THE ADVENTURES OF TERRI AND JENNIFER
CHAPTER TEN
JENNIFER
It seemed like a long time lying there all bound and gagged. My mind was racing
with the endless possibilties that could occur this evening. I was very excieted
but the bondage prevented me from bring myself over the edge. My only hope was
that Jennifer would be so kind.
I finally heard the door being unlocked. I next heard someone walking over to
the bed. When my blindfold was removed, I looked up to see Jennifer standing
there wearing tight black leather pants, black leather knee high boots, a black
leather bustier that pushed her breast up firm and high, and short black leather
gloves. She was holding a thin white cigarette in one hand and a black and
riding crop (Jennifer rides horses for hobby). The outfit matched her long black
hair and blue eyes. She was very beautiful, sexy, and very domineering to say
the least.
Jennifer and I had become friends by attending the local spa together. Jennifer
worked as a model and art director a local fashion store in town. She had quite
the body to say the least. Jennifer was 5'8" with a perfect shape that would
turn all the men's heads and make the wifes very jelous. She had long black hair
to match her long legs. Her measurements were 37"-24"-36" and she was very
athletic. She loved to ride horses and she looked fantastic in equesterain gear,
riding boots, and gloves. Jennfier loved to show off her body (the model in
her!). She would always wear the most revealing clothes including leather
skirts, stocking vice pantyhose, and she loved to wear gloves. It was always
easy to buy gifts for Jennifer because she liked the same type of clothes that I
did. The only difference was she wears her clothes out in public, and I wear my
in the bedroom for my own pleasure. In addition to the clothes, she always wore
some sort of high heels or boots unless she was barefoot or working out. High
heels seemed to accent the length of her long and shapely legs
Jennifer and I have been very close for sometime. We spent a lot of time
together and share many secrets including our sex lifes and different fantasies.
We have even had a few lesbian encounters from time to time but just for fun and
excietment and nothing long term. We both valued the friendship of each other
including the touch of each other hands. However, we both considered ourselves
hetrosexual and dated when the opportunity arose.
The subject of bondage would come up a few times in passing, but I was never
able to tell how Jennifer would take an out right discussion on the subject. Her
finding me tonight was really a dream come true. Jennifer was more domineering
that I was, so she tended to be the one that would lead the discussions or make
the big decision for the both of us. That suited me just find. It was not
everyday that a girl could find such a beautiful mistress.
After the blindfold was removed, Jennifer released the strap that secured my
elbows. She then removed the ball gag, nipple clips, leather collar, and
unfasten the strap that heldmy ankles to my thighs. When she was finished, my
hands were still locked to the chastity belt behind me, my thumbs still locked
in the thumbcuffs, and I was still bound at the ankles, above and below the
knees. She asked me where I kept the key to the lock that attached my wrist
cuffs to the chastity belt. I said it was in the equipment bag. Jennifer got the
key and released the wrist cuffs from the belt but not my wrists.
She then took the key to cuffs and placed them on the floor across the room. She
told me that if I wanted to get free, I would have to crawl across the room, get
the key, and bring it to her so that she could release me and that I had to
bring the key to her in my lips.
I had no choice. I did as I was told. Jennifer just sat back in the chair,
smoked her cigarette, and paged through one of my bondage f laughing at me the
whole time. I had to first slowly make my way out to the dinning room to get the
key that would unlock my thumbcuffs. Crawling was not easy with the bondage and
the thigh-high boots that I was wearing.
Once my thumbs were unlocked, I slowly made my way accross the floor and picked
up the key to my wrist cuffs with my lips and gave it to Jennifer. I placed the
key in Jennifer's gloved hand and as I did this she held my chin firmly between
her gloved fingers and planted a long wet kiss on my lips. The smell of the fine
leather, Jennifer's perfume, and the heat of her kiss was almost to much for me
I melted into Jennifer's arms. Jennifer then rolled me over and unlocked the
wrists cuffs. I released the rest of my bondage myself.
The rest of the weekend, we took turns tying each other up in different bondage
positions using the variety of bondage equipment that I owned. We agreed that
each of us would spend two hours as bound prisoners of the other.
I showed Jennifer how the nipple clamps worked, what a leather discipline helmet
felt like (I had two kinds, one with a built in gag and one without), and what
chastity belts were for. She wanted to try on everything. She also tried on
different articles of my latex collection and my assortment of leather clothes,
boots and shoes. She especially like the thihg-high boots, corsets and of course
the elbow-length black leather gloves.
Saturday afternoon, I finally got around to showing Jennifer all my techniques
that I use for self-bondage. It was funny watching her trying to tie herself up.
She had no problems with the feet or the gag, but when it came to the wrists
cuffs and the locks, it took more practice. We decided that Sunday afternoon we
would try a detailed self-bondage adventure together and that way we could both
be tied up together like some of the photos that were in my bondage magazines.
