I had met Roxy for a little over two months earlier at the local health club. We had long conversations on our treadmills and began to have dinner together after our Friday night workouts. Many nights we would get something and bring it back to my apartment, since she had two roommates at her's.
One evening while we were watching a rerun of 'Pacific Blue', Roxy began to get silly. I warned her that if she continued to talk and giggle I would have to gag her. She laughed even harder and began to give away the plot. I got off of the couch during a commercial break and returned with a blue bandana, which I wrapped around her full red lips!
She looked like a damsel in distress and hammed it up for about fifteen minutes, then took it off of her pretty mouth. We kissed passionately after that weird episode, and it was a very pleasant experience for both of us. Things looked good for me as far as dating her were concerned.
I couldn't put the event out of my mind during the week. I jerked off almost every night thinking about the big blue gag over Roxy's mouth.
We got together after our workout the following Friday night. I rented 'The Collector' at the video store to see how she would react to the old classic. She seemed interested in the movie and said very little as we ate our Chinese take-out. Roxy liked to eat though. She did wonder out loud how Samantha Eggar could control her bodily functions being tied up so long.
I took that as an opening. "Have you ever fantasized about being tied up and gagged?" I asked nervously.
She laughed, also nervously. "Are you serious?" She then changed the subject to an office problem and bored me half to death about her bossy supervisor for about fifteen minutes.
An episode of 'Batman' was on television, a saving grace from her boring conversation, well it was really a monologue. Yvonne Craig, was tied up and gagged by Catwoman's henchmen and placed on a fabric cutter. I felt my red spandex shorts tent out prominently as the episode continued and Roxy went on and on about the copy machine caper at the office.
All of a sudden she ended her story and looked at me with her big beautiful almond shaped hazel-green eyes as if I were supposed to given her some words of approval. Unfortunately for her, my big baby-blue eyes were glued to the television as Alfred saved Batgirl just in the nick of time!
"You seem to be attracted to redheads Todd." Roxy commented, as 'Batman' ended, and of course justice was again served.
"That's one of the reasons I like being with you." I smiled, taking in every swell and curve of the 5'11", Barbie doll faced gorgeous, 22-year-old, secretary, with high cheekbones, a strong chin, full red lips, big almond shaped hazel-green eyes, thick wavy fiery-red hair that cascaded down to the middle of her back and a firm, but extremely shapely 38EE-25-40 hourglass figure, that her black spandex leotard, nude tights, and white sneakers looked painted on.
"And I thought you were just a breast man." Roxy kidded as she blushed.
"This just in!" Perky Lewis, the well tanned, pretty buxom blonde reporter almost shouted in the newsroom of KRAP. "The Jewelry Factory was robbed and the two women employees were found in the storageroom bound and gagged just ten minutes ago. Apparently the robbers were waiting for them just before they opened the store!"
"Oh my!" Roxy watched the news closely. "I know a girl that works there."
"Really?" I felt my thick circumcised 9" penis struggle in my spandex shorts! The thought of a young woman tied up and gagged for almost ten hours excited me to no end!
"Oh you see her once in awhile at the gym." Roxy reminded me. "Kim Marx, the cute curly haired brunette who wears red framed glasses."
I pictured Kim Marx the 5'2", olive skinned, 21-year-old beauty, with big doe shaped brown eyes, high cheekbones, thick curly brunette hair, and a voluptuous 34DD-26-36 hourglass figure that her spandex workout outfits strained to contain and got even harder! "Oh yes, she hangs out with Sam Kittredge, the Hooters waitress."
"Poor thing." Roxy thought out loud. "She must have been terrified."
"Well she is safe now." I tried to reassure the beautiful buxom redhead.
"I can't imagine being tied up and gagged for ten hours." Roxy confessed. "Can you?"
"Two hours may-be." I said. "Three tops."
"You can imagine being tied up for three hours?" Roxy seemed stunned. "How?"