Anita III
The red haired girl parked her car in the empty lot and tossed the
keys into her small back pack. She had decided to do some out door self bondage
and went to a place she knew well. A large public park with several secluded
picnic pavilions scattered around. Her destination was one of these. The sun was
hot so she had dressed light, wearing a tank top and shorts. And she knew from
experience that the grass was thick and soft so she did not bother with her
shoes. Instead she hefted the pack and stalked off bare foot.
After crossing a large field Anita found the trail opening she was
looking for. The trail twisted three times before ending at the pavilion she was
thinking of. Only someone was there already. Anita hung back behind a tree at
the trail end and watched. A young woman about her own age stood on a table and
placed something up high out of sight.
That's when the blond girl got Anita's full attention. She peeled her
shirt off and dropped it on a table. Next she slipped her shorts off and placed
them with the shirt. Then stepping up to a support post she tied her waist to it
with rope. A thick cloth gag followed and after a quick glance around a blind
fold came right behind. Finally she locked her wrists into a set of handcuffs
behind her back and the post.
Anita stood there watching the girl struggle to free herself. It took
several minutes for curiosity to win out. Setting the pack down quietly the red
head crept forward her bare feet silent in the grass. Slowly she circled the
bound girl, examining her restraints and her escape route. A large piece of ice
up in the rafters heald a key to the handcuffs she wore. The day was hot but the
ice was in the shade and would need about two hours to melt.
Moving closer as the helpless girls struggles settled down Anita sat on
a table just out of reach. The girl was blond, slim and well toned with
impressively large breasts. Anita felt that they just screamed for more
restraint but was not in a hurry to surprise the girl.
Occasionally the blond would twist her wrists or tug at the ropes holding
her in place but nothing would budge. Anita sat silently watching the futile
struggle for well over half an hour. Glancing up at the key she decided it was
time to do something.
With an impish grin Anita scooped up her clothes and shoes. Slipping
away as quietly as she had approached The elf-like red head put everything in
the trunk of her car. Then she walked back to watch the fun. Finding a good
vantage point behind some wild berry bushes Anita settled in to wait.
The time passed slowly for Anita. I'll bet it is worse for her, she
thought. Sitting on a fallen tree and swinging her feet back and forth with the
grass tingling her bare soles. Birds hopped from tree to tree and a squirrel ran
across a near by table but nothing else moved.
Finally the key fell free from the ice swinging down and bumping into the
bound girls stomach. Twisting around she grabbed the key and opened the cuffs.
The blind fold came off next quickly followed by the gag. Reaching down the
blond removed the rope holding her waist and reached for her clothes.
Shock set in as she scanned the tables. Dropping to her knees the
frantic girl looked under the tables. Then she jumped to her feet and looked
around the clearing to see if her clothes were out there. With a look of utter
defeat she dropped onto a picnic bench.
The look on that sweet nudes face literally tore at Anita's heart.
SHIT!!!!! What if that had been me, she thought? Oh well, gotta play it out now.
Getting up from her seat Anita strolled down the path and out into the small
clearing. Seeing the upset girl she went over and sat beside her.
The blond did not notice her until Anita placed a hand on her bare
shoulder. When she looked up there were tears in her eyes. Let me help you she
said. Tell me everything. I'm Julie the blond said. She then explained
everything to her about her self bondage and that she had taken the bus here
from across town. Don't yo worry, Anita said, I tie myself up occasionally too.
I'll take care of you.
Really, the grateful blond said? Sure thing, and My car is out in the
parking lot. We can go to my place just a few minutes away. That would be
wonderful, Julie said. Come on, let's gather you toys and get going.
The walk to the car was a bit un-nerving for Julie who had to do it
naked, but the park was empty at this time of day. As long as it was just the
two of them Julie walked as if her lack of clothing made little difference. At
the car Anita handed her a large beach towel from the back seat to cover up
with.
Once back home Anita pulled into the garage and closed the door. The
yard has a high fence, nobody can see in. As they walked across the yard Anita
pulled her shirt off, I am out her nude a lot, she explained to her guest. They
went up the stairs to the upper deck and into the house. Anita told Julie to
make herself comfortable and if she wanted she could use the shower. That offer
was to good to pass up and Julie was soon off showering.
As Julie exited the shower she saw a bundle of clothes and a note in the door
way. They were her clothes, the ones that disappeared in the park. Why that
little sneak, Julie said. Then she read the note;
Julie,
Here are your things back. Sorry for the trick but I just could not resist. As
we talked about in the car I do practice self bondage too. I am in the back yard
waiting, come out when you are ready.
Anita
Julie did not even wait to get dressed, but went out wrapped in the towel. A
blanket was spread in the center of the yard and Anita was laying on it stark
naked. Only now she was hog tied using locking leather cuffs and a short chain.
There was a blind fold and ball ga as well.
The blond slowly descended the stairs and at the bottom step found Anita's keys
by stepping on them with a barefoot. I'll fix her, Julie thought as she moved
the keys to the fifth step. Then kneeling beside Anita she said, So it was you
that took my clothes, I was wondering. You do know what this means don't you?,
she asked as she playfully stroked one of Anita's bare feet with a finger tip.
Anita twisted in an attempt to escape but it was far to late for that. Julie had
a firm grip and had both hands to use. She writhed helplessly under the tickling
attack. No matter which way she rolled Julie was there to prod her back again.
Every time she hide one part of her naked body from the attack another came into
view. Yet through it all she could hear Julie's sparkling laughter, just as and
loud and clear as her own.
Finally after an eternity Julie released her. Should we go inside and play now,
Julie asked? Ya let's go, Anita said, I have another Idea for you now.
Julie soon found herself laying on the bad, leather straps around her wrists,
elbows, knees and ankles. She also wore a strange sort of leather gag with way
to many straps, Anita reappeared, here is what happens. I will be strapped to
you and hand cuffed. We will be trapped together until the ice melts and the
keys fall to the floor. Then we have to get to them.
Anita's ankle cuffs were then attached to Julie's and straps were placed around
their combined knees and waists. The waist belt also had a strap to pass between
their legs holding their thighs tight together. Another strap was placed around
their bodies drawing their shoulders close together and pressing their bare
breast's firmly against one another. Then Julie found out why the gag had to
many straps. Anita placed her mouth over the leather pouch and drew the straps
tight around her own head.
The two of them were now gaged together, their lips separated by only a thin
leather band. The Anita locked her cuffs behind her back to the waist belt
guaranteeing their helplessness. As one they began to explore their limited
amount of movement. Every time one would move their two naked bodies would rub.
Anita was getting real excited by this and by the look in Julie's eyes she was
too. They twisted and moaned as they worked each other into a frustrated frenzy.
Julie's larger breasts were pressed tight against Anita and she could feel her
hard nipples pressing into hers. But the best part was the crotch strap that
telegraphed every little movement straight to their clits.
Julie started to buck and twist as the first orgasm hit. Anita came right
behind, leaving both girls helpless slaves to their own bodies. Thrashing and
twisting into oblivion.
It was hours later when Maggie walked in. She was Anita's friend from down
stairs. The only other person that knew about her self bondage activities.
Seeing the keys and the two of them there Maggie knew what happened. They had
not been able to reach the keys together and had been trapped. The dark haired
woman freed them from the restraints that connected the two and separated them.
The two helpless girls did not even notice her presents they were so worn out.
She left the ankle and wrist restraints in place.
That will serve them right for being careless, Maggie said. Then she left the
exhausted pair to rest closing the door and turning the lights off. Sleep tight,
she whispered.
End, ( for now )
