I opened the front door and found a slender pretty Japanese girl smiling at me. Somewhat surprised I stammered something incoherent but then she laughed and called me by my online game name, and then introduced herself using hers.

Somewhat shocked I realized my partner of many online adventures had not been a guy after all! I invited her in and she took off her long coat under which she was wearing a tight wool brown dress, which ended rather short of mid thigh, matching pantyhose and high heels. I took her coat hoping my blush wasn’t too obvious and she sat down, crossing legs which were surprisingly muscular.

While I brought her a drink she explained how she had secretly found where I lived through a group of friends over ICQ and how happy she was her surprise had worked. I rather shared that happiness but tried not to show it too much.

We talked a while about our online game memories, and then moved on to other hobbies, she had been into ballet until recently she had taken up martial arts. I was at a hormonal high as I listened to her dulcet voice, and admired her straight black hair, pretty brown eyes and small mouth with very full red lips.

Her body seemed slender and strong in her closely hugging dress. She had small shapely breasts, a very pretty narrow waist and curvaceous hips. When she walked to use the rest room her leg muscles rippled. Despite their slender shapeliness the individual muscle groups were cut and well developed so one could easily identify them through the pantyhose, her Vastus Mediali and Vastus Laterali (which make up the sides of the thighs) and her Rectus Femori (which make up the middle top portion of her thighs) and even her Satori (which make up the inner upper thigh) were clearly defined.

Her Gastrocnemici and Solei, (which make up the calf muscles) were especially strong and one thick vein on each leg protruded from her front calves right through the tight pantyhose.

We spoke some more then, me about my job, and she about graduate school. (which she was starting in my town!) Then I logged on our game to see who was on just for the hell of it, and before I could get up to get her a chair she sat down in my lap!

I had already been trying to conceal a partial erection from her pleasant nearness and sweet aroma but now it was futile and she noticed it easily. She smiled though and put an arm around my neck. I could feel it was strong too, though not as strong proportionally as her legs.

We chatted a bit with our online companions that were on, then she turned to me and brushed her lips against mine. An electrifying sensation ran down my spine. She then asked me if I was into bondage.

I nodded somewhat nervously and she got out a long length of nylon rope from the backpack she had brought and proceeded to bind me securely to the chair, with my wrists behind, and my legs spread by ankle ropes. The rope was soft but tight and I knew I couldn’t free myself.

She the slipped off her dress and bra revealing tanned golden skin. Her arms as I had expected were shapely and wiry but not as strong proportionally as her legs. Her breasts were small but pretty with very large erect nipples. Her waist was wasp shaped with a strong six pack of abdominal muscles visible in the front.

She kissed my mouth again then presented her nipples which I carefully caressed with my tongue as she sighed excitedly. She then pulled down my pants and took my throbbing member in her mouth. Somewhat nervous, as I was bound and completely in her power, though I had just met her half an hour ago I nearly lost my erection but then her caressing tongue and the sight of her full red lips was very reassuring.

Finally she helped me slide into her and we both sighed in ecstasy. She rode me hard then while I suckled her nipples and we both climaxed, me coming slightly before her.

She sat on top of me for a while hugging me, then finally kissed me one more time and pulled out. My bonds were growing a bit uncomfortable but she didn’t free me, instead getting dressed behind me, humming to herself.

“So,” she said, “can I stay with you while I look for a place to live for grad school?”

I laughed, “Now that we have become acquainted I guess so.”

“Thanks,” she said cheerfully, and I could feel her tugging at my bonds.

A few weeks later she returned with two suitcases. I embraced her and she kissed me back passionately. We had stayed in touch via email and phone and I still couldn’t believe my luck nor the odd circumstance of our initial encounter.

That night after a light dinner we lounged in front of the TV in our pyjamas and she talked about all the papers she would have to write for grad school and how she would have less time for her martial art/ballet/gym hobbies, let alone our game.

As I looked at her admiringly in her short sleeved pyjamas I realized how little interest I suddenly had for our game. I myself was more nervous about the fact that she was now part of my life not really the change in my schedule.

She noticed my look and leaned against me smiling, and I covered us in a blanket.

“I always loved you, since the day we virtually met, I could tell you have a good heart,” she whispered.

I hugged her close then found my hands exploring on their own. Her smell was intoxicating as I caressed her nipples through the thin fabric of her pyjama top. She began showering me with kisses from her incredible lips. Soon we were in the clutches of passion.

We ended up buying a lot of bondage toys anonymously over the web, so one day, late at night after she had come back from a martial arts session and then worked on a paper, she informed me it was my turn to tie her up.

I turned from the computer where I had been reading the news and found she had donned some interesting clothes. A pretty corset encircled her breasts and waist tightly but ended at her hips. She was naked below apart from some high heels.

I smiled with suddenly beating heart but got to work as she sat stood there expectantly. First I took a leather blindfold/gag harness and fastened it carefully to her head. Her soft brown eyes were now covered in leather pads and her mouth was parted by a red rubber ball gag. Straps and buckles held the harness in place over the top of her head, cheeks and under her chin. She had to be careful to keep from drooling in the contraption.

I then took out a leg spreader which ended in two sturdy leather straps and applied it to her ankles so she now stood with her magnificent legs spread out. I padlocked the straps securely in place as she kept her balance by holding on to the table in front of her.

Next I applied a leather collar with a ring in the front. To this I padlocked a chain which I connected to the leg spreader and secured with another padlock. She was now held in place bent over and couldn’t stand up straight.

I put a pillow on the desk so she could keep her balance because I now took her arms behind her back and handcuffed her wrists. Using some nylon rope I also bound her elbows together and pinned her arms by the wrists and elbows to her torso.

Finally I began to explore her body with tongue and fingers till we were both ready and I entered her from behind with some difficulty at first but then began pumping with increasing fervor as her muffled gasps of pleasure became louder.

When it was over I freed her with some difficulty from her complex bonds and she collapsed happily on the bed rubbing her wrists.

A few days later I came home to find her exercising on my home gym. She was dressed simply in tight spandex biker shorts and an exercise bra. I marveled at her energy and strength as she smiled to me in greeting. Her arms were not as strong as mine though our little mock wrestling matches had proven she was to be taken seriously. Her defined and cut leg muscles however were stronger than mine, though my legs were not as slender.

When she was done, and glistening with sweat, her strong protruding veins in her biceps and calves especially prominent, she invited me into the shower with her. I washed her off gently, and then afterwards gave her a massage of her back and feet as we lay in bed naked.

She liked massages as it turned out, a few days later she sat somewhat stressed in front of the computer, wearing a ribbed white short sleeved T-shirt and a skirt. She had come home from ballet class and now was working on a paper. I snuck up behind her and began massaging her back.

She arched her back pleasurably, though when I reached around the front to stroke her nipples, she said,” No not now,” despite the fact that her nipples had hardened under my touch and a soft sigh had escaped through her pretty parted lips.

I smiled and went away but soon after came back with some of our nylon rope. Somewhat amused she tried to ignore me as I tied her legs to the chair via ropes attached to her ankles and under her knees. Soon her legs were immobile and I massaged and caressed them admiring their slender strength.

She gave up on the paper when I crossed her wrists behind her back and behind the chair and tied them together with plenty of rope, then attached them to the chair spine. I ran a rope around her waist too and pinned it to the chair, then continued to tie her upper arms to her torso and chair as well. Finally I blindfolded her with one of my ties.

She struggled a bit in her bonds as I caressed her arms and strong veins then reached around to caress and even pinch her nipples a bit. She gasped in mixed pleasure pain and surprise.

Then I ran a vibrator under her skirt and began to apply it’s pleasuring effect to her clitoris while kissing her lips, exploring her full pouty lower lip and artisticly shaped upper.

Soon her breathing became heavy and her bosom was heaving so I withdrew the vibrator till she calmed down some. I then repeated the process while feeling her body all over.

When she nearly climaxed for the third time she cried out in dismay and tried to bite my lip when I kissed her so I quickly applied a large red ball gag with a leather strap that ran behind her head.

When I had brought her nearly to a climax for the fifth time she was drooling a bit through the gag and damp with perspiration. I pulled the vibrator away and massaged her thighs amazed at her defined musculature. I also played with her nipples some more, which were very hard and erect.

Finally I took her to a climax with the vibrator and she gave a muffled scream under the gag. Needless to say she wasn’t all that stressed anymore, and later that night I awoke to her giving me a blowjob and she even swallowed when I came.

She did get her playful revenge a few days later though when she hand and ankle cuffed me to the chair, then linked the cuffs with chains to each other and around my waist to the chair, and finally blindfolded me with one of my ties and gagged me with the red rubber ball gag.

I was already naked and felt her kissing and caressing my body, then I gasped in mixed pain and pleasure when she applied some nipple clamps. I felt her then get on top and press down so I my throbbing member was in her warm tight moistness.