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I checked everything again and stripped down to my panties.

For the tie up, I first slipped my ankles into the lower cinches and pulled them tight.

We had discovered that we both had an interest in bondage games, stemming from the usual childhood games.

During the week our lectures and practical sessions clashed heavily and there was no time when we were both free.

We fooled around for a few minutes and she commented that she had to leave, her parents wanted her home before 11 and it was 1045.

I told her to stay a little longer but she didnt want to get in trouble.

I tried to signal her with my head and with as much sound as I could that the key was right there to free me with but she was obviously ingrossed in the pictures and ignored me. " She said to herself as I reeled in the string inorder to retrieve the key. My meager attempts to get her attention were futile. She dropped the magazine to the floor and after staring down at me for a few seconds walked over to the table and dropped the key into her purse. She placed the bag high up on the mantel of the fireplace and walked over to sit in the chair closest to where my head lay on the floor. "Don't look so nervous this is going to be fun." and she stroked the tip of my nose with the toe of her shoe.

She laid back on the bed and said "It's a shame you don't have any rope or we could find out." With that I headed the closet and pulled out several pieces of rope. I strapped a belt around her legs just above her knees and stepped back to admire my work. I found two bandanas and rolled up one in a ball, "This will keep you quiet." She readily excepted the gag, but seemed a little concerned, she later told me she didnt expect me to be so into the tying game.When she entered the room she acted surprised but not overly so. " All I could do was answer a muted "mmmpph" as she stood staring down at me.She was all decked out for her job as she usually was wearing black stockings, heels and a short skirt to show off her incredible legs.And thats how I ended up four hours later still tied up and serving as a footstool to her and her two girlfriends as they drank marguaritas, smoked cigarrettes and argued over their favorite soapoperas.Beth and I had been to the movies and stoped at my house on the way home, she lived about 5 minutes away. I struggled for serveral minutes and until about 45 minutes later did my friend Steve have pity on me. I would gag myself with the pantyhose then tie myself so that when I closed the handcuffs on my wrist I was in a hogtied position on the floor.

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