I then ball-gagged myself, tightening the strap tightly behind my head.
I placed a blindfold (actually the eye shades you get on the airplanes) on my forehead.
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.
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.
It isn't an initiation or anything like that, just an incident that happened in college.
In the second year, I shared an apartment with another girl, Sheila, studying Geography.
We had a couple of bondage games but these were rather less than successful with only two players.
Other times we would take turns or sometimes one would capture the other.
Very occasionally, we would both be tied up, one tying the other and then getting into a self-bondage situation. One Saturday, Sheila had arranged to go to see a movie with friends (I'm not a movie fan) and my boyfriend had had to go home, so I was looking forward to a fairly boring day. I made sure the door was locked and my emergency escape knife was close to where my hand would be. Preparation involved tying three cinch "noose" loops to the two bottom bed posts and one of the head posts.
We both enjoyed bondage and took turns tieing each other up. Since we both worked different shifts, she worked during the day at an office as a secretary, I would wait for her to leave and then bring out my various belts, ties and a pair of her pantyhose.
This story goes back a few years and is about an expierence I had with my live in girlfriend.