From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Bondage Memories  (MF, bd, cons) 
Date: 26 Oct 1996 21:46:25 GMT

			    Bondage Memories
				  by
			     Sir Stephen
			      Chapter I

	Randy was brunette, well built and an executive for an Eastern
Banking firm. We first met when she came into my offices and inquired
as to the design and specification of furniture for a new branch her
firm was, at that time, planning on the West Coast. Although we have
salespeople who are paid specifically for this purpose, something
about this striking woman in her tailored business suit immediately
attracted me to her.

	The result of this meeting was a relationship which lasted
over a period of over three years and only ended when she went back to
New York to assume a position other than the one which she had become
used to over those years, that of a submissive and willing partner to
many exciting and fulfilling Bondage experiences.

	Our first evening together set the tone for the rest of the
time we spent together over the following years. Randy was, and is a
lady with great fire and a wonderful sense of humor. The interplay
between the two of us always began with a dare, a tease or a fantasy
which both of us wanted to realize in real life.

	At 7:00 P.M. we met at the Hilton in down town Los Angeles.
She met me at the door to her room wearing a tight mini skirt, and
almost transparent blouse. This was NOT the lady I had met earlier in
the tailored suit and hair tightly tied in a bun on her head. She was
beautiful, and INCREDIBLY sexy.

	Our conversation over a hastily arranged lunch the day before
had made me aware of her interest and fascination with B&D and all
that it represents, so I had with me a number of toys with which I
hoped to enliven the nights dinner plans. Out of a small bag I had
brought with me I produced two small vibrators about the size and
shape of a large egg.

	Randy willingly agreed to insert one of them in her vagina,
and one, in what was readily apparent due to the tightness of her
skirt, was an incredibly shapely and ample rear. This done we placed
the switches for them in the pockets of the skirt she wore, covered
them with a jacket, and proceeded to go to dinner in the restaurant at
the hotel, but not before agreeing that control of these devilish
devices would be TOTALLY mine.

	The waiter showed us to a table and Randy, rather unsteadily,
(I thought) made her way to it balanced on a pair of very high heels
which set off her legs and made her ass move in ways that somehow
distracted me from the idea of what we were going to have for dinner.

	Once we were seated in the booth I discretely reached over,
and without her realizing it flipped the switch on the eggs, this was
the first time Randy had experienced the sensation that is produced by
these small, but powerful little devices and the result was a shriek
that turned more than a few heads in the already crowded room.

	The rest of her dinner was spent in a constant state of
uncertainty, arousal, and embarrassment. The food was delicious, but I
doubt, somehow if Randy remembers it. Every time the waiter or busboy
came by she soon realized she would find these devices, hidden in her
most private parts vibrating madly and driving her nearer and nearer
to distraction. By the time we left for her room, walking which had
been difficult at best before, was now almost impossible.

			      Chapter II

	As we entered the room her cockiness returned, as she reminded
me of what we had discussed over lunch, her fascination with cowboys
and indians as a little girl, and ho, "I have never been tied in a
way that I couldn't get out of."

	We playfully argued back and forth for about fifteen minutes
and at this point came to the agreement that Randy would "put up or
shut up." From my little bag of tricks I produced 250ft. of rope that
I had brought along with me anticipating the opportunity which now
presented itself.

	With a little urging from me Randy soon was standing in the
middle of the room totally naked. She had a fantastic body. Full
figured and with breasts and an ass as beautiful as I have ever had
the pleasure to see. Quickly I tied her wrists behind her. Then with a
length of rope passed under her arms, around her breasts and across
her back I drew her arms upward so that her wrists were now crossed
and fastened in the small of her back between her shoulder blades.
Firmly but gently I placed her at the foot of the bed and proceeded to
tie her legs at ankles, above and below the knees and around her
thighs.

	Since she still had both of the devilish vibrators I had
earlier inserted inside of her, I now took the time to turn them on
full power. Randy jumped about a foot in the air her eyes glazed over
as these invaders worked on her most intimate parts. For a final touch
I took a small length of rope and tied her big toes together so she
could not even move her feet.

	A soft cloth was placed across her eyes and now she was
totally helpless. All this accomplished, I told her what the bet was I
proposed to make with her. "Honey, since you're so confident you can
get free of any Bondage, I am going to test you. I will place you in
front of the door to the room, you will have fifteen minutes to work
yourself loose. If you aren't free in that time I'm going to open the
door and put you out in the hallway."

	It took a second or two for the implications of what I had
just said to sink in and Randy started to scream at the top of her
ample lungs at me. Expecting this, as I was speaking to her I had
picked up her panties from the floor and rolled them into a ball. As
she opened her mouth I forced them deeply inside and packed it
completely. From my bag I took a roll of four inch wide tape which is
elastic and very strong and covered the entire bottom half of her face
with it. She began to struggle wildly.

	Lifting her into my arms I carried her over to the door,
placed her on the floor and sat down to watch the show. She fought
with the ropes with all her might and the sight of this beautiful
woman franticly kicking and rolling around on the floor at my feet was
a tremendous turn on.

	Not out of any kindness but because I was enjoying the
struggle more and more I left her there a full twenty minutes during
which time she paused in her struggles several times as the
combination of fear, excitement, and those two vibrators working their
magic brought her to shuddering climaxes.

	As she lay there exhausted, I walked over to her and checked
her bonds, not one rope had moved from its previous position. Removing
her blindfold and bending down close to her ear I whispered, "You
lose."