Chapter 1 - Preperations

 Early in the morning on a clear skied Friday in the home of one Erin Ligavit there is a slight commotion that could have just barely been heard from outside. It was a small house in the city left over from long before the urban center had developed into the buzzing cityscape it was now. Inside lived Erin herself, a lithe blonde haired girl who spent her days at home or working for some big nameless subcontractor of the big companies that kept offices in the city, filing and sending messages day in and day out. A very humdrum existence for a girl not even 19 years old living on her but Erin had a hobby which kept her life very interesting. Though the day was young Erin was already out of bed and getting herself ready for a very exciting day though it would not turn out to be anything like she expected. 

Everything was set, she was so excited she was trembling as she pulled on the black and yellow latex bodysuit before putting on her regular cloths over it smoothing it so that it was almost impossible to see that her latex gloves where attached to a full body latex suit if the observer wasn't looking for it. The cool latex pressing against her skin chilled her just enough to make her small nipples stand up pressing outward against the fabric of her shirt through the latex and cause her head to feel light with a little short lived euphoria. After making sure the house was secure with all windows locked and shut tightly, she checked the calendar one last time to make sure she hadn't prepared early in excitement again, and opened up the front door locking the the door as she did so that it would lock closed behind her. 

Finally ready to leave she picked up her heavy suitcase in one hand, set of car keys in the other, and soon enough she was out the door on the way to the airport. Why might you ask was a young women no older then 19 leaving for the airport in a thinly veiled fetishist's outfit with an unusually heavy suitcase? The reason was very simple, Erin had discovered over years of internet browsing and some experimentation in collage that she had a real thing for being tied that made her feel amazing when it was done correctly. She had later come to know that this was a fetish shared by a fairly large group in her city called bondage. The club devoted to it, which she tracked down through there website, welcomed her with open arms and she made friends very quickly with the members of varying age from 18 to mid 40's who despite there unusual tastes where all fairly nice people.

It had been almost 7 months since she had join the club and 5 since she had met Sam who'd quickly become the center of her attention. Sam was young like her although older by 2 months, kept many of the same hobbies as her outside of being hogtied, and enjoyed both binding her and being bound himself which brought Erin no small amount of pleasure as they expanded there boarders together into many different types of bondage. This eventually lead to them becoming a couple much to the delight of the rest of there mutual friends, they still chose to live apart however fearful of anyone discovering what it was that had brought them together outside the club with quite good reason. Even though there was nothing wrong with bondage in the eyes of the law people still tend to judge, it could get them in serious trouble particularly at work which neither of them could afford. 

To get around this they had arranged to have vacation time and other breaks from work on the same days which gave them a fair amount of time to be together. Up until recently they'd spent this time doing fairly ordinary things like having the occasional drink together, making out in the park, or catching movies. Even with there limited schedule they'd even found time to sneak back to Sam's place and do what all couples do when they are left alone together with a bed and a length of rope. It had all been like a love story for Erin the man of her dreams, the fetish she adored, and no complications until just about a week ago that is when Sam made an unexpected suggestion to her. From somewhere he'd gotten it in his head to try and get one of them bound up in public without anyone noticing, he'd even worked out a fairly well thought out plan for how to handle it in his spare time. 

Erin had at first been horrified by the idea of going out in public while bound but after some though she shifted to being uneasy and skeptical of the whole idea which was apparently enough for Sam to press the matter until Erin would hear him out. His plan was actually quite good which gave Erin pause for thought while she reconsidered his proposal now that she knew what he meant. It took a few days but eventually Erin agreed somewhat uneasily to try it much to Sam's delight, he got to work right away ordering the necessary bits that he didn't already own off the internet and sooner then later he told her it was time to decide for sure if she was in or out. After some hesitation and brief reassurances that Sam wouldn't hold anything against her if she said no Erin agreed that she was in. 

That was that. With her in agreement they picked a date, a time, and a place to meet up for Sam's big plan. It wasn't until a few hours later that the weight of what exactly she had decided to do hit Erin and boy did it hit hard when it finally came. She was so nervous that she got no sleep that night and had to struggle into work the next day barely conscious to deal with her annoying co-works. After such a long day she dropped almost the instant she was in the door at home and fell asleep on the couch asleep. This lead to a series of very strange dreams about Sam's plans to get her tied up outside in full view of everyone, it was odd. It wasn't shameful as she had expected or even uncomfortable as his dream self tightened the rope to dig into her crotch. It felt... exciting.

 She woke up the next morning to find that not only had she slept the whole night but she'd had such a strong wet dream that it had soaked her panties completely. She got up and headed off to the shower to get herself cleaned up and decided that perhaps she hadn't made a mistake by saying yes to Sam's crazy plan, if the real thing was anywhere near as good as the dreams had been she wouldn't be able to stand afterward.