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Story: Three J's.
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Some will find this erotic, and thats fine. A lot of people have fantasies
about this sort of thing and thats good too.  Although written in a ASB
style, meaning events are more graphically portrayed than normal, this
discribes an event that happend 20 years and a lot of emotions ago.  It
contains a lot of "gray" about where rape ends and consent begins. 

I no longer have any hangups about the event. In fact I never really
did, just a lot of really confused teenage emotions. (which is normal right ;-)) 

[ Sorry about any spelling errors I can't seem to get the spell check
  running right this morning ]
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                              Three J's

Background:


This story is absolutely true as I remember it happening,
only the names have changed. Like many as a kid I was inter-
ested in being tied up but had never made the "sexual" con-
nection before this event.   This took place the last part
of my junior year of high school my age at the time was 16.
The J1 in question was 18 and graduating J3 is J1's older
sister, at this time she had just graduated college with
some kind of business degree (she was probably about 23). J2
was 17 and in the same grade as myself.  I had been dating
J1 for most of the year.  Our dating had always been platon-
ic up until this point, I had a notion of "saving" myself
until I got married.  J2 was a good friend within the group
that we all hung out with.  We had all known each other
since before high school and kind made up part of a pretty
esoteric group.

Story:

It was supposed to be J1's graduation party, about 20 people
showed up with dates, we spent the best part of the evening
drinking and shooting pool at her house. Her parents were
out of town for a couple of days leaving the house to "the
kids" for J1's party, my parents took it in stride knowing
that I would be out "partying" overnight (they didn't know
her parents wern't there).  The party ran late into the
night, twards 2am J2 and her SO at the time had a big fight
and broke up in front of everyone and he split.  After that,
the party had a pretty quiet edge to it.  People started
leaving shortly after that and soon I was left with the
three J's.

We decided that it would be cool if we all crashed on the
floor of the game room together, and while J2 spilled out her
problems we all supported her and did what all good friends
do and listen.   After that we made small talk and eventual-
ly the conversation turned to sex.  During the course of the
conversation J3 was telling us about her last boyfriend that
"tied her" up, and how she did and didn't like it at the
same time.   Her breakup with him was fast and loud and he
left some of his toys behind.  She had them out in her car
to give back if he showed up at the party.   J2 said that
she had a boyfriend that liked to be tied up while being
screwed and that she found that weird and would never do
anything like that.  About this time J1 whispered to me,
"Would you mind being tied up?"  I said, "It depends on
whose doing the tieing." then laughed and told her that of
course I'd have to tie her up first.   The others wanted let in on
the joke and we told them, we all had a laugh or two over
the whole thing.  J3 offered to go get the "toys" and show
us what she had.  J1 said, "sure we can use them on my boy
here" and pointed at me.

J3 left and returned in a few minutes with a duffel bag full
of stuff mostly ropes and nylon webbing and a couple sets of
handcuffs and a set of leg cuffs.  We had some fun locking
each other to one another and generally playing with the
toys.   After a while the stuff got put away and J1 and I
decided to watch the sunrise.  Everyone else wanted to crash
so we ended up being the only ones going. J1 drove us in her
car to the end of a hill and sat on the hood of the car and
watched the sun come up.  While we were watching (among oth-
er things) she went back to he car and came back with her
purse.  I didn't think anything of it until she pulled out a
pair of the handcuffs from it it and hooked the end of one
on my arm.  "Gotcha!" she said, and we proceeded to play
wrestle until she had both of my hands locked behind my
back. "Now slave, kneel before me" she said. Playing along I
got down and put my head down before her.  She laughed and
said I wasn't a very good slave and would have to continue
to wear the handcuffs. I complained half-hartedly about them
being uncomfortable. She then said if I was good on the trip
back she might take them off me.  She then proceeded to get
into the car and motion to me to follow.  What the hell I
thought, so I walked over to the car and waited for her to
open the door.  After it became clear that she wasn't going
to help I turned around opened the door myself and climbed
in.  I said, "You know, you could have helped." She said,
"yes but it's more fun watching you struggle.  She then pro-
ceeded to buckle the seatbelt around me and start the car.
The position I was in got uncomfortable fast. I asked her to
please remove the cuffs since they were starting to hurt.
She laughed and said the keys were back at the house.   She
then said if I continued to be bad she would never remove
them.  I laughed and said that I *knew* she had them some-
where.   She said yeah she'ed get em'  then pulled over.
She leaned down between by legs under the seat and I felt
something cold near my ankles.  When the cuffs clicked into
place I realized what she was doing.   I started to complain
but her look quieted me. I was in it for the long haul..
We drove back to the house with me not saying a word.  The
trip was very painful but brief.  When we pulled into the
drive she said she'd run in and get the keys and the be
right back and I wasn't to go anywhere.    I told her that
wouldn't be a problem.

As soon as she was out of site I maneuvered to unbuckle the seat
belt and was just getting com fortable when she returned carrying
something behind her back.   She came around my side of the car and opened the
door.   At the sight of the unbuckled seatbelt she said that
I had disobeyed her orders and wasn't going to get the cuffs
off behaving like that.   At this point I'd had enough, I
told her in both tone and language.  She really looked hurt
so I calmed down and said I was sorry and didn't mean to
hurt her feelings.  Then she said for me just to play along
for a few minutes more and if I was really upset she'd untie
me and all would be okay.   I complained that my arms hurt
but I would continue the "game" from a few more minutes.
She then produced the object from the top of the car. It was
a hood with a big open O where the mouth was, but the eyes
were covered with a leather strap.   I pulled back from this
and asked what the hell was that contraption. She said if I
wanted to get the cuffs off to play along.   I muttered
something about being unfair and proceeded to lean down so
she could place the hood over my head.  Once on my sight was
cut off as I could feel the leather tighten on my face and I
felt a familiar stirring in my loins.  The hood cut off all
sight.  There was some kind of metal rings in the mouth that
while they didn't force my mouth open, that was the position
that was most comfortable.    She then proceeded to tell me
that I continued to complain she would stick something in
that hole and stop my talking.  I started to say something
but as soon as the first sound started she grabbed my head
and forced a deep french kiss on me.  I gurgled and felt a
wave of dizziness pass over me.  After a few seconds she
pulled out and said, "Now that was more like it!, For that
i'll remove your cuffs." She then proceeded to unlock my
hands which I moved to my fronts and rubbed the wrists.  She
then started kissing my hands and arms slowly working up to
my neck. Once there she pulled my shirt off and started
kissing my chest over and over.  By this time my member was
rock hard. Every once and a while she rubbed her hand over
it teasing me. All the time kissing my chest over and neck.
It was hot in the hood and J1 was moaning to herself after a
while she stopped playing with me and just continued to
moan.  Since I couldn't see what was going on, I can only
assume that she was masturbating.  After a minute or so she
quieted down and said, "that was really nice."  I said "I
hope you enjoyed yourself, do I get any?  She laughed and
said, "Sure, but you've got to be much better than you have
been." I then asked what she meant. J1 giggled and said I'd
find out and to put out my hands.   With some reluctance I
did and felt the cold grip of the handcuffs being applied
again.  I pulled back and found that I couldn't, she'd hand-
cuffed my hands to the door.  Then she said that she would
be right back and not to go anywhere.   I heard here walking
off and sat there locked up hoping that the neighbors
weren't up yet.   After what seemed to be forever I heard
the sound of approaching footsteps.  I felt thru the leather
rather than heard, someone close to my face, I started to
say something but before I could I felt the lightest kiss.
I kissed air back and  heard someone giggle.   J1? I said
and felt someone caress my now deflated member.  I moaned
and felt a tongue touch my lips.  I responded accordingly
and touched my tongue to hers.  She continued to tease me
touching and kissing my opened mouth.  After a while I
stopped responding and set back in the seat, after a few
minutes I felt her hand behind me head.  I was then pulled
to her mouth were we proceeded to french kiss over and over.
There was something strange about the kisses and a few min-
utes I head some one say, "Hey don't use him all up!"  I
jerked back and asked "Who is this?! who is this!"  Someone
whispered, "wouldn't you like to know"  I sounded like J3! I
was sure that the blush of embarrassment could be seen thru
the hood I was wearing.
.P
I then felt something weird entering my mouth, it felt round
and smooth, it begin filling my mouth and I started to fight
back pushing with my tongue. Then  I head J2's voice, "Now
none of that!" and a giggle, the gag that was being put into
me was then being pushed in a lot harder. Once my head
stopped at the headrest the gag was pushed inside of me.  I
then felt something encircle my head and the sound of metal.
The pressure was relaxed a bit and I heard J2 say, yup that
will stop the noise for a while.   I then felt someone rub
my now rock hard manness which felt like it was going to
burst out of my jeans.   I felt my belt and fly being undone
exposing my member.  I then felt the warmest softest touch
I'd ever felt down there, I came almost instantly.
I then felt the handcuff loosen and someone help me stand up
out of the car.  My head was still slightly spinning from
the orgasm and bairly registered my hands being locked be-
hind my back.  Someone said, come on lets go somewhere less
public. She then looped her arm in my and started to pull.
My first step had me almost fall over, the chain connecting
my legs was only a foot or so.  I fell into my captor and
she staggered under my weight.   I heard J3 say from behind
me, hey you've got to take much smaller steps to keep from
falling.  I then felt someone grab my other arm the three of
us walked arm in arm into the house.    I heard my girl-
friend say,  "so what have we here?"  J2 replied, "We found
your pet outside but he seems to have gotten himself dirty,
what do you want us to do with him?" I tried to say some-
thing about not being anyones pet but it came out as mumble.
J1 then laughed and said that she had a place for her pet
all picked out and that he could be cleaned up there.  I
started getting pulled along for a while, deeper in the
house, then we stopped and I was let go.  I then felt some-
thing near the handcuffs and in a few seconds my hands were
being pulled up! This arched me over uncomfortably.  I cried
out, only to be muffled by the gag, I then heard my girl-
friends voice in a whisper close to my head.  "If you coop-
erate you will only stay like this for a second", she said.
I then felt something unzip my jeans and slide them down.
The leg cuffs were removed one at at time and then being re-
locked, with a pants (and underware!) being removed in the
process.   I stood there alone and naked (except for the
hood) for a few minutes.  After that I felt something cool
near between my legs, and pulled back, I then heard J1 say,
"Be still I'm cleaning you off."  I stood there humiliated
while she wiped the cum off of me, rinsing and then rewiping
Suddenly I head and approaching voice, J3 as it turned out,
"I have this will it work?" J1 cooed and said it would be
great.  She then whispered, "I'm going to put some clothes
on you now, they will feel funny but you'll enjoy them."  I
grunted and twisted and she grabbed my cock and balls, "Hon-
ey I promise you'll enjoy this. I take you down from there
in just a second.  But if you keep resisting.." She then
squeezed a bit for emphasis.  I then felt one leg cuff being
released and something cool being pulled over my foot.  Once
exposed again my leg was quickly locked back into the cuffs.
The process was repeated on the other side, then I felt the
"pants" being pulled up over my waste.  The felt like plas-
tic (later I found it was some kind of plastic suit people
use to create sweat, thus loose weight)

I then felt my hands being lowered and undone one at a time,
the same cool material was pulled over each one and the
cuffs locked back.  They shirt was then pulled over my head
and torso.  J1 whispered to me, "Now that was a good boy,
lets go get your treat" I then felt arms slide into mine on
both sides turn me around and we walked back to what later
turned out to be the game room.    I was sat down on what
turned out to be a weightlifting bench.  One of my legs was
undone and pushed up to my chest. I then felt several hands
turn me a little and then my leg was lowered.  The fetter
was then reattached.  I was then pushed forward until my
knees contacted the vertical weight support.  The cuffs were
then removed from my hands and I was lowered down to lay on
the bench.  My hands were then pushed under the bench and
the cuffs refastened.   I lay there for a few seconds and
then felt something  around my legs. Within seconds my legs
were being tied to the legs of the bench.  I grunted and my
girlfriend said, "Shhh, I'll take you gag out in a second,
if you have anything to say, say it then."   I then felt
rope around my stomach and upper body. The plastic suit com-
bined with the feeling of ropes being applied was stirring
feelings I can't describe. It was hot and I was beginning to
sweat even as the ropes got tighter.  The handcuffs holding
my hands were removed and but by that time someone had tied
all but my wrists to the bench. My wrists will pulled apart
and roped that way.  I then felt my head being lifted and
sat back down, onto something soft.  Rope was then wrapped
around it securing it to the bench.

I couldn't move anything I just realized. I was totally
helpless. This state combined with the heat from the cloth-
ing was making me feel light headed.  I then felt the gag
being pulled out and I gasped for breath. The air I was
breathing smelled funny, sort of musty, I started to speak,
"Just what the mhph!." Something warm and wet had just in-
vaded my mouth. "Use your tongue you fool!" said J2. I pro-
ceeded to eat pussy the best I could.  J2 was moaning loudly
and came in a minute or so. She rocked back and forth on my
face cumming while I sucked and licked.  My head was spin-
ning, the heat was incredible. She got off my and I started
gasping for air, within about three breaths another person
sat on my face. I sucked and licked as best I could, the
person on my face started pressing her thighs together push-
ing down on my face.  She came in shudders.  I was burning
up, I could feel sweat pouring off myself from the plastic
and the oral sex.   "Your turn!" said the voice of my girl-
friend as the pussy was lifted from my face only to be re-
placed by another.  I licked more and more but I was growing
tired. While this was going on the air around my cock sud-
denly grew cold.  I felt something  tighten  around the base
of my hard cock.  Tighter  and tighter it got until it was
painfully tight. I started moaning and the pussy on my face
pressed even harder.  I then felt something warm on my shaft
it started rocking back and forth.   L3 which was at my face
came then the person on my shaft pressed down real hard and
came.  I came in a painful orgasm that felt like it blew the
top of the room off.  Someone switched places on my face and
I "serviced" them.  Then another sat on my face, this was
the person who I just fucked I could taste my cum mixed in-
side of her.  The combination got me hard again.  within a
short time of being hard someone mounted me again.  She came
within a few minutes of sliding up and down on my shaft.
The person on my face came and finally got off of me.
There was a lot of whispering in the room, I couldn't make
out much of what was being said. I lay there sweaty and hard
or a while, just panting. The room had become quiet. After I
caught my breath I called out to my girlfriend.  There was
no answer, I yelled louder, and heard approaching footsteps.
"Shhh!",  she said, I was just seeing them out. It's just
you and me now." "Please untie me", I whimpered. She cooed,
"whatever you say love." I felt the ropes loosen and slowly
I was freed.  The hood and the leg cuffs remained.  "Give me
your hand" she said.  I did and was led to the bathroom. The
leg cuffs were unlocked and I was maneuvered into the bath-
tub where the plastic cloths were removed and I was show-
ered.   Once clean I was pulled out of the tub, and dried
off.  From there I was led into a bed somewhere where she
wrapped herself around me and I lay there being held by her
for a long time.   Finally she removed my hood and we pro-
ceeded to make love the old fashioned way.  We talked for a
while about the whole thing and how this should get me to
come out of my shell about sex.

As I drove home that night my feelings were in a blur. That
night lying in my own bed I was in tears. I felt violated.
After I slept on it for a few days (while I avoided J1) I
begin to realize that I really had greatly enjoyed the expe-
rience.

We finally talked again, I wanted something meaningful now,
she explained that we would always be just good friends.  I
had been pulled out of a shell of sexual hangups and should
be happy. I wasn't it took a while before I felt like dating
again much less being around our social group.

Epilogue:
That summer J1 moved away, her family transferred. J3 got
married to an accounting nerd, J2 quit High School and ran
off with her boyfriend.  I saw her a few years ago, pregnant
with her 3rd kid by her husband, the boyfriend gave her two
and never married.

I lost track of J1, she joined the Army and soon stopped
calling and writing. I tried to find her once but she was in
Germany and there wasn't much I could do to contact her.
Hopefully she will call me someday.

Myself, I finished school, got married and a good job
(not necessarily in that order)
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