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Bondage Girl

Bondage Girl

By Pen Penguin

Copyright 2012 Pen Penguin

Smashwords Edition

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"Winding me up like this... are you really a sadist?"

Those were the first words out of my mouth when I finally met up with him at his place. His name was Rodney, and he was pretty damn cute. We met a social gathering for bondage enthusiasts. He was just checking out the scene and wanted to give it a try, so I decided to snatch up that chance and "show him the ropes", so to speak. Just general things, like what kind of rope to use so that it doesn't burn against the skin, how to tie knots so that they don't cut off circulation, safety words and making sure your partner's okay. He was pretty shy about the whole thing, having never really done a bondage scene in his life, but he still learned at a fast rate.

We eventually decided to try a scene together, after having built up enough trust for each other to make it happen. But things just seemed to keep getting in the way of our meeting (therein laid the meaning of my opening words). Sudden family visits, friends wanting to go to events, work-related issues... the list went on and on. One night, he called me, and told me he was about ready to give up and just call it off, but I got the feeling if that happened, he won't ever come back to the scene. So right then and there, I immediately laced up my heels, grabbed my "goody bag" as I liked to call it, and paid him a surprise visit. And here we are now.

"W-Whoa! Sorry, I-I was just about to head out. I mean...-"

Clicking my tongue impatiently, I cut him off,

"Look, I've been dying to do this scene ever since I met you and figured out that you weren't a psychopath that'd chop me into little pieces once he had me all tied up. It's really not easy to build that kind of trust, alright? What is it? Don't you like me? I guess you really don't, huh?"

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