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Being found naked and bound is embarrassing enough but when the finders are your parents and they discovered that you did it to yourself ...

Emma soon discovers that not only do her parents share her love of bondage they have many years of experience. Her mother offers to teach the joys of being tied up by someone else rather than going it alone. Emma soon discovers that her mother is both competent and strict, confusing the boundaries between parent and Dominatrix.

Emma is single, living at home, but she has been conversing over the Internet with Jason. As their relationship moves into the real world she discovers that Jason is sexually naive but more than interested in her and her bondage. There are, however, vast distances between their respective families; both physical and cultural. She being Upper Middle Class in London’s suburbia and Jason struggling to leave his northern Working Class heritage. A disastrous visit to Manchester almost ruins everything but a hasty proposal is accepted and the prospect of marriage becomes the basis for healing.

Emma explores her new relationships learning more about her own sexuality. She discovers that there is a fine line between submissiveness and servitude, one which even her mother does not always recognise. A shopping trip with Jason introduces her to going out while still in bondage, but with her bonds invisible to onlookers, resulting in a new and very different lifestyle.

Product type: EBook    Published by: Burping Frog Publishing    Published: 9 / 2010

We do not recommend this book for readers under 18 years of age

No. words: 58000

Style: BDSM/Bondage - Content: Moderate -    Bondage/BDSM Fetishes, Erotic Domination - M/F, Fem Dom - F/M

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Excerpt..

Emma was tired, no, exhausted would be more accurate. It was nearly four o’clock in the morning yet sleep was the last thing on her mind. She had not moved all night yet her arms and legs were telling her that she had been on a cross-trainer at the gym continuously for several hours. Of course such a thing would be impossible. For a start the gym shut at ten, and secondly there were safeguards that prevented you from using the machine for more than thirty minutes without a rest. Emma was not at the gym. She was lying on the floor in the lounge of her parents’ home, naked and hog-tied, a ball gag preventing anything but the faintest of mews. The house was empty of all other living beings. Her parents were away for the weekend, due home in a few hours. The thought of being found by them was the only thing on her mind, that and the desperate search of a means of escape. The feint intermittent buzzing at her groin was the only distraction.

There had been no break-in, no intruder, it was all her own fault.

Emma had been tying herself up since childhood. Why? She was not sure. It started out as a game. She would imagine some outlandish story of kidnapping and act out the scene ending with her inevitable escape. At first it was all too easy. Her experiments developed her bondage making it more and more secure yet she had always been able to escape. She only used rope, there were no locks or complicated release mechanisms. As a child she had been fully clothed when bound. It was only after puberty that sex became part of the scenario. At sixteen she had overcome her parents’ safety precautions and navigated through the adult web sites. Her techniques had refined. Now at nearly nineteen she had a job and credit cards, although she still lived with her parents. She had been able to buy toys like the gag in her mouth. The latest toy had been the cause of her predicament.

She had bought her first vibrator while still at school. At seventeen she had easily passed for an adult and just went casually into a shop and bought it. She had learned about pleasuring herself, by trial and error and avid reading. Tying herself up made her horny, but until this fateful night reaching orgasm in bondage had eluded her.

While pleasuring herself she had her legs wide open. Her bondage usually involved tying her legs together. She had tried all sorts of ways to get the vibrator to stimulate her when bound from tying it to her, to lying on top of it. With her legs together it had always been the same: nice but no orgasm. She had always finished herself off once free.

She had waited patiently for this evening. The little remote controlled vibrator snuggled right up against her clit, the crupper holding it in place. The slow deliberate tying including the mouth filling gag. It took time to get things right but that did not matter. The anticipation had been intoxicating.

At first she had been disappointed. Her body did not seem to be reacting to the stimulation. She started grinding her pussy against the floor but it made little difference. She turned the thing up higher. Yes that felt better but still no orgasm. She had been going to give up when suddenly her body started to shake uncontrollably. It took her by surprise. The feelings came quickly. She wanted to stop them, to savour the moment, but could not reach her pussy with her hands behind her back. She had dropped the remote and could not see it. Her body was out of her control. It was wonderful. She was going to climax and nothing was going to stop it. Her wrists pulled in her bonds but she was not trying to escape. She wanted that feeling of helplessness. She gasped as the climax overtook her helpless body.

So tonight she had had her first climax in bondage, and her second, and third, and fourth and ... she had lost count. Her groin felt like it had been pummeled. The pleasure had turned into torture. The dream had turned into a nightmare and here she was bound naked and helpless on the lounge floor.

Why had she not left a pair of scissors or knife handy? Because she had never needed them. Even after she had learned the technique of the hog-tie cinch she had always been able to control the situation so that there had been enough slack to free herself. She had done it dozens of times before. So what went wrong? The climax, of course. As she passed the point of no return her body tensed and bucked. Her legs jerked violently pulling the cinch beyond her ability to release it. She had not realised it at first, being to busy reveling in the amazing sensations. The second orgasm had reached even greater heights. It was only when the sensations began to hurt that she realised the predicament she was in. She could not free her hand, the cinch was holding the rope fast, not allowing her to gain the necessary slack. She had thrashed about even more wildly as panic took over. She had rolled onto the remote control and crushed it. The rest of the night had been a haze of pain and frustration as the pocket rocket buried deep inside her kept vibrating away. Mercifully the battery had now run out but she had been tied up now for over eight hours. No wonder she was exhausted.

A sound made her start. She struggled to look at the clock on the mantelpiece. Eight! Her parents were due back around eight! Where had those hours gone?

“She must be already up,” a familiar voice said in the hallway. “Emma?”

Emma’s mews were not very audible. She was not convinced that she wanted them to be heard. If the ground would only open up and swallow her.

“Emma, are you in here?”

Emma could not bring herself to look up. She heard the expected gasp, but the expected freedom did not quickly follow.

“Audrey! Audrey, you will want to see this.”

It was Emma’s turn to gasp, as best she could.

“Audrey, your daughter has inherited your love of bondage. Look she’s got herself stuck.”

There was a sound that Emma could not define. She thought it was from her mother. Was it horror or something else?

“She looks exhausted. How long have you been like this?”

“She can’t answer, she’s gagged herself,” her father answered for her.


Excerpt..

Emma was tired, no, exhausted would be more accurate. It was nearly four o’clock in the morning yet sleep was the last thing on her mind.
She had not moved all night yet her arms and legs were telling her that she had been on a cross-trainer at the gym continuously for several
hours. Of course such a thing would be impossible. For a start the gym shut at ten, and secondly there were safeguards that prevented you
from using the machine for more than thirty minutes without a rest. Emma was not at the gym. She was lying on the floor in the lounge of
her parents’ home, naked and hog-tied, a ball gag preventing anything but the faintest of mews. The house was empty of all other living
beings. Her parents were away for the weekend, due home in a few hours. The thought of being found by them was the only thing on her mind,
that and the desperate search of a means of escape. The feint intermittent buzzing at her groin was the only distraction.



There had been no break-in, no intruder, it was all her own fault.



Emma had been tying herself up since childhood. Why? She was not sure. It started out as a game. She would imagine some outlandish story
of kidnapping and act out the scene ending with her inevitable escape. At first it was all too easy. Her experiments developed her bondage
making it more and more secure yet she had always been able to escape. She only used rope, there were no locks or complicated release
mechanisms. As a child she had been fully clothed when bound. It was only after puberty that sex became part of the scenario. At sixteen
she had overcome her parents’ safety precautions and navigated through the adult web sites. Her techniques had refined. Now at nearly
nineteen she had a job and credit cards, although she still lived with her parents. She had been able to buy toys like the gag in her
mouth. The latest toy had been the cause of her predicament.



She had bought her first vibrator while still at school. At seventeen she had easily passed for an adult and just went casually into a shop
and bought it. She had learned about pleasuring herself, by trial and error and avid reading. Tying herself up made her horny, but until
this fateful night reaching orgasm in bondage had eluded her.



While pleasuring herself she had her legs wide open. Her bondage usually involved tying her legs together. She had tried all sorts of ways
to get the vibrator to stimulate her when bound from tying it to her, to lying on top of it. With her legs together it had always been the
same: nice but no orgasm. She had always finished herself off once free.



She had waited patiently for this evening. The little remote controlled vibrator snuggled right up against her clit, the crupper holding it
in place. The slow deliberate tying including the mouth filling gag. It took time to get things right but that did not matter. The
anticipation had been intoxicating.



At first she had been disappointed. Her body did not seem to be reacting to the stimulation. She started grinding her pussy against the
floor but it made little difference. She turned the thing up higher. Yes that felt better but still no orgasm. She had been going to give
up when suddenly her body started to shake uncontrollably. It took her by surprise. The feelings came quickly. She wanted to stop them,
to savour the moment, but could not reach her pussy with her hands behind her back. She had dropped the remote and could not see it. Her
body was out of her control. It was wonderful. She was going to climax and nothing was going to stop it. Her wrists pulled in her bonds
but she was not trying to escape. She wanted that feeling of helplessness. She gasped as the climax overtook her helpless body.



So tonight she had had her first climax in bondage, and her second, and third, and fourth and ... she had lost count. Her groin felt like
it had been pummeled. The pleasure had turned into torture. The dream had turned into a nightmare and here she was bound naked and
helpless on the lounge floor.



Why had she not left a pair of scissors or knife handy? Because she had never needed them. Even after she had learned the technique of the
hog-tie cinch she had always been able to control the situation so that there had been enough slack to free herself. She had done it dozens
of times before. So what went wrong? The climax, of course. As she passed the point of no return her body tensed and bucked. Her legs
jerked violently pulling the cinch beyond her ability to release it. She had not realised it at first, being to busy reveling in the
amazing sensations. The second orgasm had reached even greater heights. It was only when the sensations began to hurt that she realised
the predicament she was in. She could not free her hand, the cinch was holding the rope fast, not allowing her to gain the necessary slack.
She had thrashed about even more wildly as panic took over. She had rolled onto the remote control and crushed it. The rest of the night
had been a haze of pain and frustration as the pocket rocket buried deep inside her kept vibrating away. Mercifully the battery had now run
out but she had been tied up now for over eight hours. No wonder she was exhausted.



A sound made her start. She struggled to look at the clock on the mantelpiece. Eight! Her parents were due back around eight! Where had
those hours gone?



“She must be already up,” a familiar voice said in the hallway. “Emma?”



Emma’s mews were not very audible. She was not convinced that she wanted them to be heard. If the ground would only open up and swallow
her.



“Emma, are you in here?”



Emma could not bring herself to look up. She heard the expected gasp, but the expected freedom did not quickly follow.



“Audrey! Audrey, you will want to see this.”



It was Emma’s turn to gasp, as best she could.



“Audrey, your daughter has inherited your love of bondage. Look she’s got herself stuck.”



There was a sound that Emma could not define. She thought it was from her mother. Was it horror or something else?



“She looks exhausted. How long have you been like this?”



“She can’t answer, she’s gagged herself,” her father answered for her.


Excerpt..

Emma was tired, no, exhausted would be more accurate. It was nearly four o’clock in the morning yet sleep was the last thing on her mind.

She had not moved all night yet her arms and legs were telling her that she had been on a cross-trainer at the gym continuously for several

hours. Of course such a thing would be impossible. For a start the gym shut at ten, and secondly there were safeguards that prevented you

from using the machine for more than thirty minutes without a rest. Emma was not at the gym. She was lying on the floor in the lounge of

her parents’ home, naked and hog-tied, a ball gag preventing anything but the faintest of mews. The house was empty of all other living

beings. Her parents were away for the weekend, due home in a few hours. The thought of being found by them was the only thing on her mind,

that and the desperate search of a means of escape. The feint intermittent buzzing at her groin was the only distraction.





There had been no break-in, no intruder, it was all her own fault.





Emma had been tying herself up since childhood. Why? She was not sure. It started out as a game. She would imagine some outlandish story

of kidnapping and act out the scene ending with her inevitable escape. At first it was all too easy. Her experiments developed her bondage

making it more and more secure yet she had always been able to escape. She only used rope, there were no locks or complicated release

mechanisms. As a child she had been fully clothed when bound. It was only after puberty that sex became part of the scenario. At sixteen

she had overcome her parents’ safety precautions and navigated through the adult web sites. Her techniques had refined. Now at nearly

nineteen she had a job and credit cards, although she still lived with her parents. She had been able to buy toys like the gag in her

mouth. The latest toy had been the cause of her predicament.





She had bought her first vibrator while still at school. At seventeen she had easily passed for an adult and just went casually into a shop

and bought it. She had learned about pleasuring herself, by trial and error and avid reading. Tying herself up made her horny, but until

this fateful night reaching orgasm in bondage had eluded her.





While pleasuring herself she had her legs wide open. Her bondage usually involved tying her legs together. She had tried all sorts of ways

to get the vibrator to stimulate her when bound from tying it to her, to lying on top of it. With her legs together it had always been the

same: nice but no orgasm. She had always finished herself off once free.





She had waited patiently for this evening. The little remote controlled vibrator snuggled right up against her clit, the crupper holding it

in place. The slow deliberate tying including the mouth filling gag. It took time to get things right but that did not matter. The

anticipation had been intoxicating.





At first she had been disappointed. Her body did not seem to be reacting to the stimulation. She started grinding her pussy against the

floor but it made little difference. She turned the thing up higher. Yes that felt better but still no orgasm. She had been going to give

up when suddenly her body started to shake uncontrollably. It took her by surprise. The feelings came quickly. She wanted to stop them,

to savour the moment, but could not reach her pussy with her hands behind her back. She had dropped the remote and could not see it. Her

body was out of her control. It was wonderful. She was going to climax and nothing was going to stop it. Her wrists pulled in her bonds

but she was not trying to escape. She wanted that feeling of helplessness. She gasped as the climax overtook her helpless body.





So tonight she had had her first climax in bondage, and her second, and third, and fourth and ... she had lost count. Her groin felt like

it had been pummeled. The pleasure had turned into torture. The dream had turned into a nightmare and here she was bound naked and

helpless on the lounge floor.





Why had she not left a pair of scissors or knife handy? Because she had never needed them. Even after she had learned the technique of the

hog-tie cinch she had always been able to control the situation so that there had been enough slack to free herself. She had done it dozens

of times before. So what went wrong? The climax, of course. As she passed the point of no return her body tensed and bucked. Her legs

jerked violently pulling the cinch beyond her ability to release it. She had not realised it at first, being to busy reveling in the

amazing sensations. The second orgasm had reached even greater heights. It was only when the sensations began to hurt that she realised

the predicament she was in. She could not free her hand, the cinch was holding the rope fast, not allowing her to gain the necessary slack.

She had thrashed about even more wildly as panic took over. She had rolled onto the remote control and crushed it. The rest of the night

had been a haze of pain and frustration as the pocket rocket buried deep inside her kept vibrating away. Mercifully the battery had now run

out but she had been tied up now for over eight hours. No wonder she was exhausted.





A sound made her start. She struggled to look at the clock on the mantelpiece. Eight! Her parents were due back around eight! Where had

those hours gone?





“She must be already up,” a familiar voice said in the hallway. “Emma?”





Emma’s mews were not very audible. She was not convinced that she wanted them to be heard. If the ground would only open up and swallow

her.





“Emma, are you in here?”





Emma could not bring herself to look up. She heard the expected gasp, but the expected freedom did not quickly follow.





“Audrey! Audrey, you will want to see this.”





It was Emma’s turn to gasp, as best she could.





“Audrey, your daughter has inherited your love of bondage. Look she’s got herself stuck.”





There was a sound that Emma could not define. She thought it was from her mother. Was it horror or something else?





“She looks exhausted. How long have you been like this?”





“She can’t answer, she’s gagged herself,” her father answered for her.



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