FIRST ENCOUNTER

                I had dated Julie for a little over two months. e had met at a local health club, and slowly became good friends, and after countless conversations from our treadmills began to date.

                One evening while watching 'Pacific Blue' on television, Julie began to get silly. I warned her that if she continued to talk, I would gag her the same way as the actress on the television show. She even got sillier, so I gagged her with a blue bandana, that was in my pants pocket.

                She looked just adorable, with the fat blue bandana wrapped around her full pouty red lips. She hammed it up, and soon we were necking on my couch, with her still gagged. We kissed passionately for the first time that night, and made it to second base, a nice start.

                I couldn't put the event out of my mind during the week.

                The following Friday after a long workout, and a light meal at my apartment, we spent most of the time at my place since she shared a house with two other girls, I decided to bring up the gagging incident. "Have you ever fantasized about being tied up?" I asked, during a television comercial.

                "Are you serious?" Julie laughed off the question nervously, then changed the subject, and bored me with another stupid office story.

                A couple hours later , while watching the, 'The Collector', Julie commented on how long the heroine had been bound and gagged throughout movie. She then opened up and soon we were chatting about bondage. I took her into my second bedroom, which was an office, guest room, and storage closet, and showed her a copy of 'Bondage Life' a love bondage magazine, and soon she was reading letters in the 'By the People' section, while I left the room and grabbed a couple diet sodas.

                She pulled out a couple of my cardboard boxes and discovered my box filled with ladies underwear, dildoes, spandex leotards, vibrators, and bondage equipment, that included duct tape, nylon chord, torn strips of spandex, old nylons, pantyhose, and a black spandex hood, and a few butt plugs in different sizes. She was holding up the butt plug when I walked in the room. I was so embarrassed, you could have knocked me over with a feather!

                "Are you gay, Pat?" She asked, just as embarrassed. "I've heard a lot of gay men workout a lot."

                I was speechless for a couple of minutes, and watched Julie look through the box, and glance at the panties, and panty girdles.

                I finally confessed that bondage turned me on, and since I did not have a partner, that wearing sexy spandex and lingerie helped me to fantasize about bound and gagged heroines.

                She teased me about the panty girdles and butt plugs, until I informed her that i had shared one of my deepest secrets to her, and her alone, that seemed to calm her down a little.

                She told me that she wasn't quite sure about this "Bondage thing", and would like to think about it during the week. She left the apartment with a couple Harmony videos, and a dozen magazines, most of them were 'Bondage Life' magazines. She assured me that my secret life was safe with her and gave me a peck on the cheek, not quite as nice as the passionate kiss the week before.

                I left her a couple of messages on her answering machine, but she didn't return my calls during the week. I had a feeling she was either afraid of me, or thought of me as some kind of weirdo.

                On Friday night, she was her cheerful self at the health club, and we ended up at my apartment sharing a huge Greek salad and sausage and extra cheese pizza.

                I was ready to take a shower after our huge meal, since Julie was in such a hurry to leave the health club, we didn't shower or change out of our spandex workout clothes, but she suggested watching a bondage video. ow could any man resist such a suggestion? Soon we were on the couch watching Darla Crane binding and gagged Eve Davis, while Spellbinder roamed around the screen usually bound and gagged as well.

                I am 5'11"tall, and weigh a firm 190 pounds, with a nicely tanned clean shaven body, long brown hair and big hazel eyes, and women consider me goodlooking. Julie is only an inch shorter, with long wavy fiery-red hair, big almond shaped hazel-green eyes, and a fat free, but very curvaceous 40DD-22-38 hourglass figure, that her spandex workout outfits just emphasized all too well, and gets attention everywhere she goes, since she is absolutely gorgeous, and on this special night was wearing a white spandex sports bra, and matching thigh length spandex shorts, and coincidently I had on a white knit tank top, and white spandex shorts as well. She noticed the prominent lump in the front of the shorts, my 7" circumcised penis and tight ballsac were ready for action.

                "Well I am ready to tie you up and gag you, Pat." She smiled and stood up and went into the second bedroom and returned with the cardboard box filled with goodies, while I put a two hour bondage video in the VCR.

                I was pleasantly shocked!

                She inched down my shorts, and jammed a lubricated 6" butt plug in my asshole, then pulled my shorts back up. She stuffed a balled up thong panty in my mouth, then wrapped a wide ace bandage around my willing mouth, and commented that she had worn that very thong panty for two straight days, that really made me erect!

I allowed her to wrap wide shiny red duct tape around my hands, that were behind my back, then secured my ankles together with more shiny red duct tape, and pushed me on the soft couch. I was putty in the buxom redhead's hands, and she knew it!

                "Nice stuff you have there Pat." She rubbed my erect spandex covered penis with her well manicured hands, then rolled me on my belly, and ran her long ruby-red fingernails across my spandex clad butt cheeks.

"Really nice stuff."

                She then strutted back to the box, and went through it, finally grabbing a an ace bandage, and shiny handcuffs. She left the room and returned holding up a bikini brief I had worn the day before, and stuffed it in her luscious mouth, then wrapped the ace bandage around her full red lips. She then really surprised me and removed her top, so I could see her enormous natural wonders and ever so tiny blood-red areolas. She wasn't through, not by a longshot!

                I almost creamed in my super snug shorts as she pulled her white spandex shorts to her knees and lubed up a brand new 4" butt plug, then inserted it in her tight bumhole! She then wiggled back into her stretchy shorts, and gave me a nice butt shot, as the liberal amount of K-Y Jelly stained the seat. She then sat down beside me on the couch and wrapped her ankles with shiny red duct tape. She stood up and snapped the handcuffs on her wrists, behind her strong back! She was just as helpless as me, and I had no idea where the key to the handcuffs were, and she didn't seem concerned.

                I began to panic!

                The buxom gorgeous hazel-green eyed beauty began to hop around the livingroom, while helpless bound and gagged beauties did the same on the t.v. screen! I was soon too aroused to care about our helpless plight. She soon began to moan and try to talk through her bikini packed mouth, as her huge breasts bounced up and down! I came in my shorts like a volcano!

                She then did something very unladylike, and grunted like a hungry bear, as the greasy butt plug popped out of her no longer tight bumhole! She let loose a fart, that sounded like a busted balloon, then let loose more than another odorous fart, while my hazel eyes remained glued to her perfect, rotund, derriere. She then grunted out a super thick golden-brown turd, that forced the spandex seat to swell out, as the solid pungent smelling deposit of very hot poop packed her skintight shorts almost to the bursting point, all I could imagine was an overripe melon jammed between her quaking pussy lips and the her upper asscrack! She turned around, facing me and climaxed!

                It then dawned on me, that I hadn't had a BM in a couple of days, and pizza always loosened me up. I rolled off of the couch and pushed out the lubricated butt plug! I came again as a semi-solid copper-brown super thick sausage slid into the seat of my spandex, once snow-white spandex shorts, and forced itself between my firm butt cheeks and the stretchy fabric. The big breasted redhead pressed herself againt my chest, and wet her spandex shorts, as warm pliable crap gathered up between my tight ballsac and uper asscrack and caused the spandex to balloon out six hefty inches! We both orgasmed, while rubbing our spandex covered sex organs together! I was in bondage heaven!

                I wet my shorts with warm pee, as the kinky redhead hopped around the livingroom, her huge poopload bounced in her once crisp white spandex shorts like golden-brown jello! I stood in the middle of my own livingroom and watched the ultra sexy buxom redhead work herself into yet another sexual frenzy.

                It finally dawned on me, that one of us had to get free, and since she looked too content with her situation it was up to me to get loose. I hopped into the bathroom, enjoying the feel o my warm pliable poop against my sensitive bum cheeks and ballsac. I had another climax as I cut the duct tape from my hands with a pair of scissors. I was soon free.

                I walked into my bedroom and placed a latex sheet on my queen sized bed.

                I returned to teh scene of the kinky crime, and grabbed the curvaceous and carried her to the big bed and dropped her on the latex covered mattress, then laid down beside the bound and gagged beauty and massaged her naked back, making sure my strong hands touched her huge melons and sensitive blood-red nipples. I then patted her still warm and smelly golden-brown poopload and made her climax again! She was a climax machine and seemed all too comfortable in poopy shorts!

                I then got really bold and smashed the melon sized poopload with a hand, and watched as she screamed to another wild climax, while the soild blob squished between her shapely inner thighs and oozed around her sopping wet vulva!

                I finally found the key and removed her handcuffs after almost two straight hours of kinky fun.

                "God!" Julie panted as she pulled out the brief from her luscious mouth. "That was the most sexual fun I ever had!"

                "Me too." I agreed. "You pooped yourself on purpose didn't you?"

                "Well." She blushed playfully. "Now you know my most intimate secret."

                We had straight intercourse in the shower that same night, but it wasn't as satisfying as the stimulating experience we  had just experienced. But we would experience more kinky bondage and pooping fun, and be discovered by one of her female housemate's.

Part 2

Julie and I had dated for almost six months, and spent almost as much time on weekends bound and gagged as we did free. We lived for our weekends and bondage and toilet games, and kept working out in the health club during week nights to keep in shape.

                On a Friday night after our long workout at the club, and Julie's car was in the shop, I took her to her house to pick up some things for the weekend. Julie went to her bedroom, while I waited in the livingroom still in my sweaty red spandex shorts, white tank top, and and sneakers and glanced through a woman's magazine.

                "So who's on top this weekend?" Raquel, a 5'6" olive skinned beauty with curly auburn hair, big almond shaped brown eyes, and a very voluptuous 45EE-25-40 figure, that her waitress uniform hugged all too well, the restaurant she worked in required the waitresses to wear black spandex pants, pink tank tops, and pink sneakers, that really did wonders for the Latin beauty.

                "Huh?" I pretended not to hear teh entire question.

                "You heard me, Pat." Raquel sat beside me on the couch. "I know all about your bondage collection. Julie has built up quite a collection herself, you know."

                I was speechless, but quite erect under the red spandex shorts, I removed the jockstrap in the lockerroom before we left the club, so the bulge was much more prominent, and Raquel was looking for it.

                "So you're embarrassed." Raquel placed a well manicured hand on my lap, and ran her long blood-red fingernails across the shiny spandex material.

                "Raquel!" Julie bounded down the stairs. "Have you been in my room again?"

                "I was looking for a red belt." Raquel was now very embarrassed.

                "Red belt my ass!" Julie was mad that her big hazel-green eyes glowed! "You've been snooping again! How many times do you have to be warned?"

                "I just wanted to borrow a belt to go with my dress the other night." The ultra buxom Latin beauty lied.

                "And now you are making a play at my boyfriend!" Julie saw my big bulge in my shorts, it had been awhile since women had fought over me, and now I was surrounded by two buxom beauties. "You're out of here!"

                "Who made you the boss around this house?" The brown eyed olive skinned waitress snapped back.

                "Hold it!" I stood up, even though my frontal package was very much on display. "May-be Raquel just needs to be punished, for being a naughty snoop."

                "I have been a bad girl." The auburn haired vixen pouted.

                "And so haven't you, Pat." Julie smiled deviously. "May-be I should bind and gag the two of you."

                "As long as I don't get tossed from the house, I'm game for anything." Raquel shrugged. "Let me get into something more comfortable."

                "First of all we should make sure Pat cooperates." Julie jammed a worn panty deep in my willing mouth, then wrapped a wide black scarf around my lips.

                "Ah sure." The auburn haired beauty's big brown eyes lit up with excitement.

                "No more chatter." Julie stuffed my worn jockstrap in Raquel's luscious mouth, then wrapped a shiny gold cloth around her full red lips.

                She marched us up the stairs, her long red fingrnails explored my spandex clad derriere.

                Julie tied my hands behind my back with an old nylon, then had me sit on Raquel's unmade bed and tied my ankles together. I was now a captive audience, and liked it.

                Raquel peeled off her sneakers, then skintight black spandex pants, while Julie yanked off her tank top and over stuffed bra, so I could see the Latin buxom beauty's massive natural wonders and big fat brownish-pink areolas, soon the brown eyed young house snoop was naked. She was a nice plump package, sure there was a little baby fat, but her pretty face, nice olive skin, and generous curvaceous figure more than made up for it. Julie tossed the aroused captive a shiny gold one-piece spandex bathingsuit and nude controltop pantyhose.

                The buxom redhead sat beside me on the unmade bed in the cluttered bedroom and watched raquel squirm into the pantyhose, no easy task I soon discovered, then slid into the skintight shiny gold swimsuit, then for effect matching gold 4" stiletto pumps! She looked absolutely stunning! Julie had her pose as if she was a model, then after about five minutes stood up and tied her hands behind her back with a nylon stocking, we purchased about twenty pairs of pantyhose and stockings at a Dollar Store for this very purpose. She then helped the ultra buxom auburn haired beauty beside me on the bed, and tied her ankles together.

                "I'll be right back." Julie said, then sash-shayed out of the bedroom, making sure we noticed her exaggerated movements.

                I rolled onto the bed and humped the mattress, since the excitement had become too much for me, while the voluptuous auburn haired beauty bounced around the bed as well. To my surprise she began to cut some nasty smelling farts! It then dawned on me that she worked at a Mexican restaurant, and not only served the wonderful gassy food, but consumed it with great vigor, she was always bringing it home. She turned beet red as a few thunderous stinkers blasted from her puckered asshole! She then came to a sudden stop, and began to talk incoherently through her sodden jockstrap packed mouth.

                "Oh shush!" Julie returned into the room wearing her white spandex sports bra, and well worn white spandex shorts, that now had prominent brown skidmarks on the seat, from our hours of bondage and pooping fun. "You'll be bound and gagged for quite awhile after all both Samantha and Kim are away for the rest of the week." Samantha and Kim were airline flight attendants.

                Raquel did her best to inform our gorgeous redheaded captor about her desparate need to use a toilet, only to have Julie sit beside her on the bed and massage her well rounded spandex clad tush.

                I was in bondage heaven, not only was Julie in command, but one of her gorgeous roommates was bound and gagged with me, and in need of a BM! I was hard all over again, and since the crotch of my semi-transparent shorts were damp with semen, both women could enjoy my thick penis better.

                Raquel unloaded one too many thunderous farts, and soon a crackling sound grabbed my attention and Julie's. We watched as the seat of the shiny gold spandex swimsuit balloon out as copper-brown semi-solid crap oozed up and down her bumcrack. The room stunk, but we were all excited as the helpless buxom waitress grunted, farted and pushed out an enormous overripe melon sized deposit in her stretchy bathingsuit and pantyhose! She then wet the bed with warm piss, that leaked over to the back of my stained red spandex shorts! To my surprise the buxom captive humped the mattress to a climax!

                Julie sat beside me and rubbed my erection to a climax!

                After two orgasms, it was time to pee. I let loose, and wet my shorts with a generous amount of warm amber liquid, while laying on my back, Julie continued to massage my crotch and rubbed the hot pungent piss into the tight fabric of my shorts. She then kissed my gagged my as she straddled me and wet her worn white spandex shorts, hot yellow urine soaked my already drenched shorts! She then rubbed her pee soaked shorts against my shorts and climaxed!

                I blasted out a few smelly farts! It was time for my Friday night BM, and my favorite redhead wanted to see me fill my shorts, so rolled me on my belly, while Raquel watched curiously! I was more then ready, it had been two days since my last bowel movement! I grunted and farted out a super solid odorous golden-brown log, that slowly forced the tight spandex away from my solid buttcheeks! I grunted and pushed again as semi-solid crap oozed out of my anus like soft serve ice cream only hot and very chunky, and gradually caused the seat of my shorts to swell out almost eight hefty inches, as I creamed myself for a third time!

                Julie ran a hand across the firm hot stinky mound. "Now don't you two feel so much better?"

                We tried to tell her that we did, but only incoherent words left our gagged mouths.

                Julie helped me off of the bed, and had me stand beside it, so she could lie down beside her nosy housemate. She massaged Raquel's pooploaded bathingsuit bottom and lower back. Raquel moaned, panted and soon rode the mattress to another wild climax.

                I was able to pull the nylon stocking away from my wrists, by using a bedpost, then bend over and freed my ankles with a pair of scissors, while Julie passionately kissed her female captive's gagged lips, and toyed her her overly generous bosom.

                I grabbed Raquel's worn black thong panty from the floor and grabbed Julie from behind!

                "What are you mmph umph!" Julie demanded as the very worn thong was jammed in her luscious mouth, then held in place with a wide white scarf.

                I had her on her feet and tied her hands behind her back with worn pantyhose, as she pretended to struggle, but in reality craved such rough treatment! I was hard all over again as she farted out a solid bronzed 3" in diameter turd, that slowly forced the white spandex material away from her firm, but well rounded derriere! The odorous pliable shiny bronzed poop slowly forced its way from her puckered bumhole up her wide asscrack as it ballooned out to the size of two overripe grrapefruits! She had a thunderous climax as I massaged her generous bosom and erect tiny blood-red nipples through the thin white spandex sports bra!

                I peed against her poopy bottom, as her pussy quaked to an orgasm!

                I then pushed her belly first on the pee soaked mattress, and tied her ankles together with another pair of nude pantyhose. I removed my gag, and began to spank Julie's giant poopload, until it smashed all over her perfect bottom and between her well shaped inner thighs! She had an uncontrolled orgasm beside the voluptuous Latin beauty.

                I then mushed Raquel's still warm pliable poopload against her rotund bottom and enjoyed watching her ride the mattress to another wild climax!

                I peeled off my poop filled shorts and stained tank top. I dropped the giant blob on a white scarf and balled it up, then jammed it in the front of Julie's poopy shorts and smashed it against her still quivering pussy lips. I took a long hot shower and even jerked off, while the two bound and gagged buxom vixens squirmed and rolled around Raquel's queen sized bed.

                I put on a pair of black spandex shorts and called for a pizza, and waited until it arrived before releasing the two buxom beauties.

                They sat down at the kitchen table and ate while still in their soiled outfits. They didn't clean-up until the next morning, and insisted on being bound and gagged one mor time that evening, which I did gladly!!!!!!!!!