My on-again off-again girlfriend had left for the week to care for her sick mother and I was finally free to get out to the garage and build the motor for my hot rod that had been sitting in parts all winter. A short time later, and I had the block on the stand and was about to start on the bottom end when Minnie walked in.
"Hey stranger" I greeted her as she came up beside me. "What've you been up to?"
"Not a thing. Just out seeing what I can get into," she replied. "Been forever since I got a chance to talk to you so I thought I'd drop by."
"Well you couldn't have picked a better time" I told her. "Kerri just left for her moms and I'm all alone for the week. So...what's new?"
We had met each other working at a local assembly plant a few years back and became instant friends. But I had been promoted, and she had been forced to find other work due to downsizing so we slowly drifted apart, keeping in touch through the internet as much as we could. Then she had found a high paying job working graveyard and soon we barely ever got together, online or off.
She started telling me what she had been doing of late, and we spent the next hour or so just bullshitting and catching up on each other's lives. As I worked getting parts in place to put my baby together, she was going along behind me playing with this part or that. I'd put something down where I wanted it and she would pick it up to look at and put it down wherever she wanted.
After a few times spent looking for a piece I knew I had put in order, I noticed what she had been doing and jokingly told her "If you don't stop messing with my stuff, I'm going to tie you up to keep you out of it."
"Yeah right. You'd never dare" she said with a smirk on her face.
"Keep it up and we'll both find out won't we." I shot right back. I knew from some of our many conversations that one thing Minnie enjoyed was bondage. I had always wondered at her attraction to it, but had never had the chance to find out myself. My girlfriend's idea of wild sex was anything other than missionary. To say I was sexually sheltered wasn't quite right, as I went surfing for porn every chance I got once she went to bed in the evenings. There were several areas I wanted to explore, but never had the outlet to do so.
Evidently I had offered her a challenge. No sooner would I put a part down then she would grab it and move it. Finally I could take it no more. Summoning up all the courage I could, I said "That's it. I warned you if you didn't keep your hands to yourself, I was going to tie you up to keep you out of trouble. Stand up!"
She just sat there grinning back at me. "You don't have it in you." I grabbed her arm and pulled her of the workbench where she had been sitting.
"Lets find out just what I do have in me" I said as I reached out and started to unbuckle her wide leather belt. She offered no resistance, and my courage grew a bit more as I slipped her belt out of the loops in her shorts. "Both hands out in front' I told her.
She willingly complied and held both hands in front of her palm to palm. I wrapped the belt around her wrists several times finally looping it back thru the buckle to hold it. "That won't hold me for five minutes" she told me as started to step away.
I looked under my workbench and saw a short piece of rope and was instantly inspired. If I was going to do this, I might as well see how far she was willing to go. I took the rope and wrapped it several times between her arms around the belt pulling it tight and removing the slack I had originally left there. I pulled her to the center of the garage under my motor winch and hit the down button on it, letting the hook drop from the rafters until it was level with her elbows. I took the clip and threaded the rope thru it and wrapped it between her arms around the belt a few more times, finally tying it off to the hook. This left Minnie with her arms straight out in front of her, and almost parallel with the ground.
"How's that?" I asked. "Think you can get out of it?"
With challenge in her voice, she asked "Is this the best you can do to a girl?"
The attitude in her voice was unbelievable to me. I was trying to hide how aroused I was becoming, but was shocked at her acceptance of what I was doing to her. Doing the only thing I could think of, I hit the up switch on my winch. As her arms were pulled up over her head, she shifted a bit and then let out a gasp as her feet left the floor. I stopped the motor as her feet rose to about a foot off the floor. "That better?"
"Oh god. I can't believe you did this to me" she said to me as I stepped back to admire what I had done. For years now I had imagined having her to myself with nobody else around, and here it was happening today in my garage. I couldn't believe what I had done, and at how willing she seemed to be going along with it. I was, however, concerned for her well-being and asked "Are you ok like that?"
"Its not too bad. My shoulders are starting to hurt from having to hold this position though."
Having no major complaints I decided to press ahead and test my luck. I reached out with both hands as pulled her t-shirt up over her head. I hadn't realized until I did this she wasn't wearing a bra, and as her shirt rose past her breasts, a beautifully formed set of tits appeared with large nipples that were rock hard. Trying hard to control my now raging emotions, I carefully pulled her shirt completely up to her elbows, and then slid it back down to her shoulders behind her head to keep it out of the way.
"Damn Minnie. If I'd had any clue how nice a set you had, I would have tried to get you out of your top long before this!"
