Chapter 1

The ad said: SWF SEEKING SWM OR SWM who likes to be controlled. You should be 33-45 years old, athletic, successful, a nonsmoker, and willing to be tied down to a long term relationship. Call 408-555-1234. So I called. How could I refuse?The message said: Thank you for responding to my ad. Please relax and tell me about yourself. Maybe describe yourself physically, and tell me why you responded to my ad. So I said: I am 40, 5'10" and 160 lbs. I have brown eyes and brown hair. I responded to your ad because I like to be tied down and tickled. My phone number is 408-555-6789 She called me!! She told me that she was 35, 5'6" and 115 lbs.Later we met.

"Hi" "Hi" "I thought you said you were 40." "I did. I also toldyou that I look younger, but then you have heard that before." "Ya."

She encouraged me to ask her questions, but she avoided answeringmany of them. She did give me this information:

I have found that bondage usually leads to sexual intercourse. Iwould like a normal relationship too. Some of the guys I have metjust want the bondage. They already have a girlfriend, but she won'tgive them what they need. I can play the "normal" female role quitewell when we are in public. But when we are alone together.... Itwill be our little secret. I enjoy controlling my slave. When I put the cuffs, gag, and/orchains on you, it is important that we both know that you CANNOT getloose until I let you loose. When I give you an order, I expect youto obey it. You have to want this. Obviously I am not strong enoughto chain you, unless you let me. Of course, once the chains are on,then it's different. One guy said he wanted to be tied with silkthreads. What are the silk threads gunna do? He didn't have a clue! If you make too much noise, I will gag you so you cannot. I don'twant to do anything that will permanently damage you physically. Well, your nipples might be sore the next day, but that's all. I havea slave, and right now he is in a particular place and in a particularposition and he will stay there until I tell him that he may move. Heis alone, so he COULD get out, but I KNOW that he is there. (She obviously enjoyed knowing this.) He freaked on me a while back. But then he called me and told methat he could not live without me, so I took him back for a while. One time he criticized the way I spent some money, so when we got homeI asked him if there was anything that he had said today that he wouldlike to retract. He said, "I don't think so." So I said, "Come here."I handcuffed his hands behind his back and I made him lie down on thefloor next to my bed. I chained his ankles to one of the legs of mybed, and then I chained the handcuffs to another leg of my bed. Itook a nice big roll of money and stuck it into his mouth, and puttape over his mouth to hold it there. I told him to NEVER criticizethe way I spend money again, and I left him alone like that for twohours. I went out and got a copy of Variations. He never didcriticize the way I spent money again. I noticed that she was looking at the bulge in my pants when she wasdone describing the "punishment". Before she left, she told me that she would call me later, but thenshe said that she MIGHT call me after she talked to all of the 35other people that answered her ad. I waited a week, and then decided I wanted to try it, so I took all ofmy clothes off. I found a pad of 3" by 5" paper. I took thecardboard off the back and rolled it up. I cheated by putting it in aplastic sandwich bag before I put it in my mouth. I put some ducttape across my mouth and around the back of my head, and across mymouth again. I am not used to being gagged and this was somewhatunpleasant, but I continued. I got out my box of chains and locks. Ilocked one piece of chain to one leg of my bed, and I used anotherchain to lock the handcuffs to another leg of my bed. I tied the keysto one end of a long shoe lace and I tied the other end to the chainbetween the handcuffs. I set a timer for 2 hours and turned it so Icould not see it. I took off my glasses, and locked my ankles to thechain. I laid down and reached behind my back and locked thehandcuffs onto my wrists. I waited. The gag was unpleasant and much spit collected in my mouth. I was able to swallow some, and some leaked out of my mouth. (Thetape came loose from the skin below my mouth, but it still kept thepaper in my mouth.) I find bondage to actually be quite relaxing. Once I find the least uncomfortable position, I can just stop movingand let the time pass. I have few if any choices to make, so I canstop thinking and doing. After almost an hour, I discovered that if Isquinted, I could make out the time on my clock. I tried to movearound and find a more comfortable position, but the chains were tooshort. The least uncomfortable position was the one I started in, andI kept returning to it, even though it put a lot of pressure on myleft shoulder, and it got sore.

Finally the alarm sounded. It was dark now. I waited for it tostop, one minute longer. Then I started pulling on the shoelace toget the keys. I unlocked the handcuffs and I discovered that theshoelace was too short to reach the lock at my ankles. I had to untieit from the handcuffs (which were still chained to the bed) to get thekeys to my ankles. I was free. I called her to leave a message telling her what I had done. About this time it finally dawned on me that this might have beenexactly what she wanted, a man who liked bondage enough to follow herdirections even tho he wasn't ordered to. Later I went out to thegrocery store. When I got home I saw that there was a message on myanswering machine. I felt lots of fear in my stomach, because ifthere were orders from her in that message, I would feel compelled tofollow them. I almost wished that there were no orders there. I putthe groceries away, and listened to the message. It was blank. The next day I discovered that sometimes when I move my rightarm, I feel a sudden pain in my right shoulder. I enjoy this a lot. It's sort of like being with someone who will hit me at random timesfor no reason at all.

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