Something a little different- when I was young, I discovered self-bondage, although it is very rare for me now- thought I would do a story on it and see where it went. It is very graphic and violent for me and involves some of my own issues, so if this isn't your kind of thing, I recommend you skip it.

   

Bound for Trouble

by Tanya Lynn

 

Today was the day. I was about to culminate a long-time dream. I had proven myself responsible enough to take care of my house while my parents were on vacation, and now I had the chance to take care of both it and their best-friend's house as well. They had found out too late that they were going away at the same time. Me, I couldn't go away again this year, because of my thriving online business. It's a great world where at 15 you can be already successful. It was decided that I would alternate nights at both houses. But for me, the real dream was that I had three weeks to stay dressed up. You see I knew inside that I was a girl. But, I shared my secret with no one at home. I had lots of friends online, but they were the only ones. I had only gone out at night, when my parents were gone before, because I was still working on the makeup. I looked pretty nice as a 15-year-old girl, but I wished I looked better. The other bonus was the family I was house-sitting for had a girl two years older than I who wore the same sizes was. I figured as long as I was careful, and washed all of her stuff, I would be okay. I even ordered some breastforms and a gaff that looked like a vagina from online to make me feel like a girl. And then there was the best part of all. On a previous house sitting job, I had discovered that they had a lot of bondage toys. When I was around 10, I had discovered somewhere an old collection of those detective magazines- you know the ones I mean- they have pictures of women tied up in various positions on the cover. I had been playing around with self-bondage since the first time I stuck a handkerchief in my mouth and wrapped a tie around my wrists. Now was the time for that as well.

I went downstairs and helped my parents finish loading the car. Their friends had left the previous day. My dad ruffled his hand through my long hair and said, "I really wish you would get a haircut- you are starting to look like a girl". If only he knew what a compliment that was. My mom said, "I know we can trust you, so I will just say to be careful." I said "ok, mom", and they left.

I waited a couple of hours to make sure they were gone, and then began to get ready. I decided to shave off the little body hair I had here, so that there would be nothing at the other house. I then loaded my breastforms and gaff into my pack and rode over to the other house. Of course the first place that I went was to her room. I pulled out her panty drawer and was lost just looking at the choices. I settled on a satin string bikini that was black. I knew that the other girl's bra would fit, from experience, but for the first time I slipped the breastforms into the C-cup. The weight felt wonderful. I played with the idea of gluing them on, but was afraid I would have problems later. With the gaff on, when I looked in the mirror, I saw what could have been a girl looking back after I brushed my hair in a girlish way. I chose tights to wear and put them on. I put on a denim mini-skirt and a tank top that showed the top of the lacy bra. I then went to the closet in the parent's bedroom where I had seen the bondage gear hanging and got a pair of handcuffs. I snapped them on my wrists after seeing they were safety cuffs- I didn't have to worry about the key with these. I spent the day watching TV and reading with my hands cuffed in front of me, although cooking meals was interesting. It got to be late, and I had to take off the bra and put on cami and tap pants pajama set. Now I really was thinking about gluing on my breasts, so that I could wear them to bed, but maybe tomorrow. I used a tie to tie my cuffed wrists to the headboard after putting my ankles in a spreader bar and tying it to the foot of the bed and drifted off to sleep.

I woke up in the morning stiff, but still loving it. Today, I chose a jumper to take home with me and put on a pair of her shorts and a T-shirt to wear over her bra on the ride home. It wasn't too terribly far, and we both lived in the country, so I felt pretty safe. I also chose something else to go with the cuffs and spreader bar. I had seen it on the web- it was called a chastity belt. When I got home, I took off all of the clothes and put on the belt. I had chosen a small butt plug to go with it because I had never used one before. As I fitted it on me, the feel of it sliding in as I put my penis in the ring caused me to come. I cleaned myself up and got dressed with the clothes over the belt. I again cuffed my wrists for the day and went about doing what needed to be done around the house. For tonight, I wore one of my mom's teddies. I loved the way it made me feel, especially tied up and with the chastity belt. I had brought one other thing with me from the other house and stuck it in my mouth- a penis gag. It looked like a lot more fun than the ball gags I had seen there as well. I wondered what it would feel like to have a real penis in my mouth as I went to sleep sucking on it like a pacifier.

I woke up the next morning and got dressed in shorts and T-shirt again to ride back. I didn't imagine how much my ass would hurt from the butt plug, but somehow it still felt good. But, I still rode gingerly on my bike. I had to go shopping that day, and I wanted to try to do it as a girl. After two attempts at makeup, I knew I was ready to pass when I put it on the third time. I rode my bike out to the bus stop for the mall. I was wearing a tank top and shorts. I suppose a real girl would've been more aware of her surroundings, but I was caught up in it once I realized no one was paying attention to me. As it was, I didn't notice a particular stare.

I took the bus back to the stop and rode my bike back to the house. I had found a new toy in the closet that I wanted to try out. I masturbated into a cup and then put my cum into a holder for a squirting dildo. I cuffed my hands in front of me after putting on an o-ring gag and sucked out the cum. I inserted a penis gag with the cum in my mouth and then put on the chastity belt with a butt-plug and then a pink babydoll nightie and matching thong. I put on 18" ankle cuffs and then looped handcuffs over them behind my back after putting on a blindfold. I was now helpless and had set a timer to see how long I could stand being this way. I imagined all kinds of things to pass the time. But none could match the reality that was about to happen. I heard the bedroom door open and started to panic. I tried to trigger the release on the safety cuffs, but discovered to my horror that I had grabbed the wrong cuffs. These were real! I waited to see who it was- I assumed it was one my parents and waited for an exclamation of horror. Instead, I heard a laugh I didn't recognize and a voice that said, "What do we have here? Did someone beat me here, or a little self-bondage"? I felt rough hands check me out, and then he said, "damn, you're a boy! But what a fox! You had me fooled at the mall. Now let's see where those tits you were using are." I was numb. What the hell was going on? I suddenly felt him raise up my nightie and press the breastforms against my chest. But, I could feel the glue on them. I struggled but could do nothing. Now I was stuck with them. He said, "that wasn't the temporary glue I saw you had- that was super glue. I'm going to make you my bitch". I started to cry as I heard him rummaging around and grabbing some of the clothes I had stashed. He then said, "before we go, I might as well get something", and I felt him roughly yank the penis gag out of my mouth. I begged, "please, please don't hurt me". He said, "I wont, not yet". I felt the o-ring gag pressed against my lips and tried to keep my mouth closed, but he squeezed my nose shut until I had to open my mouth, and he shoved it in. Next, I felt his warm penis enter my mouth, and he forced it in and out. I wanted to fight, but this is what I dreamed of. I felt horror and excitement all at once. Worse, my cock was trying to get hard, which was real hard to do in the chastity belt. He exploded in me and I tried to drink it all so I wouldn't choke on it. He shoved the penis gag back in and picked me up roughly and threw me over his shoulder with his hand on my butt. I could hear the sounds as he left the house. I hoped that someone would see him, but the house had trees between it and the road. I heard the sound of a sliding van door open and felt him lay me on a blanket. He said, "if you thought that was fun, just wait until I get you home". I could only whimper as we left.

To be continued

  

  

  

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