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A Binding Relationship

Copyright© 2008 by Jane Copper

Chapter 22

Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 22 - Kim finds herself pulled into a place she never thought she would go. Her friends help her open up a new life. She finds she enjoys the ropes more each time.

Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Romantic   Fiction   BDSM   Light Bond   Humiliation   Oral Sex   Sex Toys   Foot Fetish   Leg Fetish  

I walk over to my car and look inside. There is a pair of the leather cuffs on my seat with a note. I open the note. I feel myself getting wet. If this was any other time or from someone I know I would be scared. I read the note. I SAW YOUR ACTS OF KINDNESS. YOU WILL BE REWARDED FOR THAT. YOU ARE A GOOD FRIEND TO HER. I look around the parking lot and slip in to my car. I sit there for a few minutes and touch the cuffs. I slip up one of my pant legs up and place the cuff on my ankle. I look up and see on the dash just in font of the speedometer there are two little padlocks. My hands start to shake. I reach up and take one of the locks and listen to its evil click. Never giving the thought that it is there until I am trapped with this on until the person that has the holds the keys releases me. I place the other leather cuff on my other ankle. I look up after placing the lock on and see Amber standing at my window. I jump and let out a scream. I open the door. She grabs my arm and pulls me out of the car. She says nothing and pulls me over to Pete's SUV that is parked three spots down. I never saw them pull in. Amber pushes me into the back of the truck. I look for Pete. He is not in the truck. Before I can react Amber has a pair of handcuffs on my right wrist and it locked to the handholds in the back of the truck. "What are you doing?" I finally ask. Before I can say another word she has that ball-gag in my mouth. She grabs my other wrist and it is locked to the other handhold on the other side of the truck. I struggle I feel the leather blindfold placed over my eyes. I feel Amber take my shoes off. She throws them in the front seat. I feel her secure my ankles to the tie-down in the floor. I moan and make some muffing noises through the gag. I feel her hands stroke over my feet. I feel the softness of her hands and the feel of the nylon that covers them. I feel Amber move around in the truck. She blows the horn.

I hear the door of the truck open a few minutes later and hear Pete's voice. "Very good job princess." I hear Amber make a purring sound. I then hear the clicking of handcuffs and padlocks. Amber is being tied down now. I don't feel her in front of me but I assume she is hogtied in front of me. I am facing forward, so I imagine she is between the front seat and me. I hear the truck start up and start to move. I struggle to keep my balance. Not knowing what way you are about to turn or speed up or slow down you don't have the time to react to the motion. I hear Amber making noises into her gag. I can tell now she is face down in front of me. I try to think about how long it takes to get places. The motion and time to get places, what it feels like and the turns needed to get there. I feel the truck making turns that I am not use to. I don't know if they are taking me back to my house or to Pete and Amber's. I suddenly am lost. Now there is a little fear that builds up along with the excitement I have being tied. I find that I am soaked now. My mind is racing. Where are they taking me? How long am I going to be like this? Can cars passing us see me, its daylight yet? I am getting so excited my toes start to curl. I lose track of time, I don't know if we have been driving for ten minutes or over an hour now. I feel the burning sensation running throughout my whole body now. I can hear Amber starting to make muffing noises in her gag. I find that I am making them too. I feel the truck slow down and come to at stop. I hear Pete turn the tuck off and open the door. "Don't go anywhere while I am gone ladies." He says in an evil tone. He knows there is no way for either of us to go anywhere. He is gone for several minutes. I hear Amber struggling in front of me. I feel her hand make contact with me, and I can feel her foot also make contact when she touches me. I was right! I think to myself she is very tightly hogtied. She rubs her hand on my leg. I feel her foot and toes wiggle against my let too. I feel myself getting hot at her touch.

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