Archive-name: Bondage/bonmem.txt

Archive-author: Sir Stephen

Archive-title: Bondage Memories





      Randy was brunette, well built and an executive for an Eastern

Banking firm. We first met when she came into my offices and inquired

as to the design and specification of furniture for a new branch her

firm was, at that time planning on the West Coast. Altho we have

salespeople who are paid specificly for this purpose, something about

this striking woman in her tailored business suit immediately

attracted me to her.



      The result of this meeting was a relationship which lasted over

a period of over 3 years and only ended when she went back to New York

to assume a position other than the one which she had become used to

over those years, that of a submissive and willing partner to many

exciting and fulfilling Bondage experiences.



      Our first evening together set the tone for the rest of the time

we spent together over the following years. Randy was, and is a lady

with great fire and a wonderful sense of humor.  The interplay between

the two of us always began with a dare, a tease or a fantasy which

both of us wanted to realize in real life.



      At 7:00 P.M. we met at the Hilton in down town Los Angeles. She

met me at the door to her room wearing a tight mini skirt, and almost

transparent blouse. This was NOT the lady I had met earlier in the

tailored suit and hair tightly tied in a bun on her head. She was

beautiful, and INCREDIBLY sexy.



      Our conversation over a hastily arranged lunch the day before

had made me aware of her interest and fascination with B&D and all

that it represents, so I had with me a number of toys with which I

hoped to enliven the nights dinner plans. Out of a small bag I had

brought with me I produced two small vibrators about the size and

shape of a large egg.



      Randy willingly agreed to insert one of them in her vagina, and

one, in what was readily apparent due to the tightness of her skirt,

was an incredibly shapely and ample rear. This done we placed the

switches for them in the pockets of the skirt she wore, covered them

with a jacket, and proceeded to go to dinner in the restaurant at the

hotel, but not before agreeing that control of these devilish devices

would be TOTALLY mine.



      The waiter showed us to a table and Randy, rather unsteadily, (I

thought) made her way to it balanced on a pair of very high heels

which set off her legs and made her ass move in ways that somehow

distracted me from the idea of what we were going to have for dinner.



      Once we were seated in the booth I discretely reached over, and

without her realizing it flipped the switch on the eggs, this was the

first time Randy had experienced the sensation that is produced by

these small, but powerful little devices and the result was a shriek

that turned more than a few heads in the already crowded room.



      The rest of her dinner was spent in a constant state of

uncertainty, arousal, and embarrassment. The food was delicious, but I

doubt, somehow if Randy remembers it. Every time the waiter or busboy

came by she soon realized she would find these devices, hidden in her

most private parts vibrating madly and driving her nearer and nearer

to distraction. By the time we left for her room, walking which had

been difficult at best before, was now almost impossible.



                              CHAPTER II

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      As we entered the room her cockiness returned, as she reminded

me of what we had discussed over lunch, her fascination with cowboys

and indians as a little girl, and how, "I have never been tied in a

way that I couldn't get out of".



      We playfully argued back and forth for about fifteen minutes and

at this point came to the agreement that Randy would "put up or shut

up". From my little bag of tricks I produced 250ft.  of rope that I

had brought along with me anticipating the opportunity which now

presented itself.



      With a little urging from me Randy soon was standing in the

middle of the room totally naked. She had a fantastic body.  Full

figured and with breasts and an ass as beautiful as I have ever had

the pleasure to see. Quickly I tied her wrists behind her. Then with a

length of rope passed under her arms, around her breasts and across

her back I drew her arms upward so that her wrists were now crossed

and fastened in the small of her back between her shoulder blades.

Firmly but gently I placed her at the foot of the bed and proceeded to

tie her legs at ankles, above and below the knees and around her

thighs.



      Since she still had both of the devilish vibrators I had earlier

inserted inside of her, I now took the time to turn them on full

power. Randy jumped about a foot in the air her eyes glazed over as

these invaders worked on her most intimate parts. For a final touch I

took a small length of rope and tied her big toes together so she

could not even move her feet.



      A soft cloth was placed across her eyes and now she was totally

helpless. All this acomplished, I told her what the bet was I proposed

to make with her.  "Honey, since you're so confident you can get free

of any Bondage, I am going to test you. I will place you in front of

the door to the room, you will have fifteen minutes to work yourself

loose. If you aren't free in that time I'm going to open the door and

put you out in the hallway".



      It took a second or two for the implications of what I had just

said to sink in and Randy started to scream at the top of her ample

lungs at me. Expecting this, as I was speaking to her I had picked up

her panties from the floor and rolled them into a ball.  As she opened

her mouth I forced them deeply inside and packed it completely. From

my bag I took a roll of four inch wide tape which is elastic and very

strong and covered the entire bottom half of her face with it. She

began to struggle wildly.



      Lifting her into my arms I carried her over to the door, placed

her on the floor and sat down to watch the show.  She fought with the

ropes with all her might and the sight of this beautiful woman

franticly kicking and rolling around on the floor at my feet was a

tremendous turn on.



      Not out of any kindness but because I was enjoying the struggle

more and more I left her there a full twenty minutes during which time

she paused in her struggles several times as the combination of fear,

excitement, and those two vibrators working their magic brought her to

shuddering climaxes.



      As she lay there exhausted, I walked over to her and checked her

bonds, not one rope had moved from its previous position. Removing her

blindfold and bending down close to her ear I whispered, "You lose".



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