This file brought to you by - http://www.mrdouble.com -- Story: Three J's. Lines: 353 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 ] ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 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) -------------------------------------------------------------------------------