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The Future for Christine

by

teddy


 
 
Christine is the real name of a real woman still living and most of this story is true with only some elements slightly exagerated. This story is set in the fifties during the McCarthy period were unjust laws were often introduced. Of course we all remember when all women over the age of sixteen were required by law to sleep every night in some sort of bondage and a gag in an attempt to curb the population explosion. Some of the mothers accepted this new law with enthusiasm, starting to tie up and gag their daughters at night as soon as the reached the age of pubetry so they would become accustomed to their future married life of sleeping in bondage!

My new girlfriend's mother was such a mother and gave me permission to pet with her daughter in her bed on the very first night I brought her home from the church social club - but only as long as she was fitted with a diaphram and tightly bound and gagged to her satisfaction! I watched with interest as the young girl's through rope binding and ball gagging was completed and a large rubber diaphram was forced into her vagina. After bidding the older woman good night, her mother was safely put to bed by Christine's father, tied up securely with cheap coarse brown packing rope in the manner required by law. I snuggled lovingly up against Christine in her bed in her tiny bleak whitewashed bedroom. At first she was very shy and had her back to me as I got into her bed. I first felt her soft clentched hands that were held in a crossed position behind her back. I could feel the smooth white rope that was always used to bind her wrists behind her back every night against the tip of my penis as she flattened her hands against my tummy as I cuddled her.

The smooth white rubber of her taut open bottommed girdle was next to be felt by my now fully erect penis and the tight broad elastic back strap of her large pointy coned bra rubbed tantalisingly against my chest as I pulled her towards me a little.

My right hand roamed over her huge sharply pointed breasts encased tightly in fifties older woman's style white satin bra cones with the wide shoulder straps digging into her broad shoulders. She was much too young at the age of only eighteen to have to wear such severe old style underwear but as they were very poor, it was all her mother could afford from the second hand shops.

Whereas the rich girls at the other end of town could afford expensive harness or disposable cable ties and inflatable gags with a ball size that could be adjusted for comfort while sleeping, Christine was always tied up at night with ordinary rope now available at any corner store and an ordinary harness red rubber ball gag that had belonged to an old aunt which was just a bit too big as yet for her young mouth. Needless to say the rope and strap manufacturers were very wealthy and much of the TV advertising space was taken up with commercials extolling the virtues of one brand of rope or harness or another.

However, the long nights of tight ropes and the gags did not really seem to be having the desired effect of quietening down and controlling the desire in females in Christine's family! As I squeezed her rock hard nipples under the bra cones she soon became highly aroused and rolled over facing me so the tips of her bra cones dug into my chest. My penis snaked between her bound together legs under the high front rim of the rubber girdle and I felt the smooth shiny leather of her high heel shoes with my toes and the shiny black seamed nylon stockings and one inch wide garter straps against my upper legs as my cock came into contact with her lovely hairless vagina entrance for the first time. She tried to kiss me but with the large red rubber ball so tightly strapped in her mouth. I could only reach her red lips on either side of the ball and feel the leather straps biting into her cheeks and forehead. As I lovingly caressed and kissed her face, my penis slid fully inside her vagina even with her legs tied together! The house was quiet for a moment until I heard the unmistakable noise of a cane falling repeatedly on female flesh followed by muffled squeals that turned into cries of extasy. He mother was certainly getting a good thrashing from the sound of it and was obviously enjoying it too!

My trussed and gagged bedmate became very aroused by this noise and she rolled onto her back, her crossed wrists under her. I rolled on top of her Christine stradding her legs with my now nine inch long cock firmly trapped inside her body and my upper body weight being fully supported on her huge hard pointed breasts, my legs straddling her bound together legs to keep me centered on her magnificent big body. My cock seemed almost trapped within her, her vaginal wall muscles were so well developed. She had at least three orgasms while I poked in and out of her tall shapely body before I finally ejaculated and fell asleep beside what was later on to become my wife, leaving her bound and gagged beside me as she always would be at night for the rest of her life.



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