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Author's Note: Hi guys! I had this idea recently and wrote it as quickly as I could so it got done! Hope you enjoy!
Part 1
My girlfriend said that she wanted to hang out tonight, so I told her we could. She got to my house and i was still doing my homework. She told me she would help me with it for a cost. I asked her what she wanted and she answered to be tied up. So I made her a bet. After my homework, I would tie her up and if she could get out in ten minutes, she could dress me up, give me a makeover as if I were a doll, and tie me up and keep me tied up for as long as long as she wanted. I also agreed to be her personal bondage slave every weekend for a year. If I won, I could strip her down and tie her up 10 times a month for a year. She hastily agreed.
I finished my homework and we began. I took off her shoes and tied her ankles together with purple duct tape. I rolled the tape around 5 times before moving on to her wrists. I crossed her wrists and rolled the duct tape around 5 times. Then I went over to her mouth and told her to open wide as I shoved a bandana deep into her mouth. I then put 5 strips of duct tape over her lips so she couldn't spit out the cloth. She made a loud mfff in protest, but I ignored it. I counted down from 5 and the started the ten minute timer. She struggled in her bonds for 5 minutes before she got her legs free. With eight minutes she began to make progress on her wrists. I started to fear that she may escape in the time limit. With ten seconds left, she ripped off her gag and hit the timer. I hadn't expected her to escape, so I was scared of what she would do to me.
We went to her house and she gave me a bag of clothes to put on. Inside was a purple leotard, long , purple gloves, dark purple high heels, nylon tights, and a bra. I reluctantly slipped them on, and she helped me with the bra. She then gave me a purple skirt with puffy shoulders and a built in corset. She knew I liked purple. Once that was all set, she put me in an arm chair and used the purple duct tape to secure me to the chair. She got out a roll of electrical tape, forced me to make my hands become fists, and rolled the tape around until there where 2 purple balls attached to my wrists. Then she took off her purple panties and shoved them deep into my mouth, and then she buckled a purple ball gag into place. I knew what was next. She got out her makeup kit and walked over to me with mascara, lipstick, and hair pins and ties and set up her iPod so she could record the entire thing. She applied the makeup to the appropriate areas and came over with bright pink lipstick. I whimpered at the sight of it, but my gag allowed no sound, not even a mf, to be heard. Then she took my hair, played around with it for a few minutes, tried many different hair styles and decided to put it into an updo after curling it. I had always wondered why she liked playing with my hair. As she pulled and tied, i wondered how girls could deal with this every day. She Asked me if I liked it, but my gag wouldn't allow me to answer. I shook my head no and she slapped me. She told me I should be thankful that I get to be her doll. She told me i looked adorable And she pinched my cheeks and took a picture of her next to me in the mirror. She promised not to share the pic though.
Since the makeover was done, she unstrapped me from the chair but left the gag in, and led me to her bed. She set up her ipod then took some long pieces of rope and tightly knotted my legs together at the ankles and above and below my kneecaps. She then tied my wrists in the same knots, and then tied my arms at my elbows. Then she used the purple duct tape to reinforce the bonds, making them even tighter. There was no way I was getting out on my own. Then she tied a rope around my feet. I couldn't move my feet anymore. Over my arm ties, she used an armbinder to make arm movement impossible. She took pictures of her holding me in her arms as if I was a baby, and others where I was on the ground and She was sitting or lying on me or had her foot on my chest or face and was doing a victory pose. She also took a couple of her licking or kissing me. She then passed a rope through my ankle ropes and the ring on my armbinder and pulled until there was no slack left. I was now hogtied, and I could do nothing about it. Then she tied a rope through the ring of my ball gag to my ankles and my head lurched up. I could no longer move my head around. She started to tickle my feet, and I tried furiously to escape, but couldn't loosen the bonds at all. She tickled me non stop for 2 hours. She took some pictures and left for a few minutes and came back in her pajamas. She told me her parents said I could stay over for the weekend so she wasn't going to untie me. I tried to struggle in my bonds, but I couldn't move an inch. She said she was going to bed, so she kissed my cheek, got in bed and fell asleep with her feet rubbing on my face. I couldn't help but wonder what tomorrow would hold.