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Title: Helping My Friend
By: VeerleNIP


Saturday, 7 October 2000


For that day, I had made plans with Sofie. She and her sister,
together with her sister's husband, were moving into a new home that
they recently had bought.

The story that they had told their parents, was that Sofie wanted to
live with her sister to prepare herself for university next year. She
would be living alone in a student home next year and in this way, she
could try to live like she would in that student home, but still could
rely on her sister for help. However, the real story of her move was
something else, and I would have a first glance at it on this day.

By now, Sofie had become a rather good friend of me, so when she had
asked me to help her with her move, I just couldn't say 'no' to her.

I had said to her that I would arrive at their home at 9am and help
them with their move. I had set my alarm clock for 8am, and when it
was time to get up, I took a quick shower and did my other daily
grooming rituals and then put on the clothes I had laid on the evening
before.

Because I wasn't sure about what had to be done at their home, I had
picked out some very old clothes. Just to make sure that I wouldn't
mess up any of my nicer clothes. As usual, I didn't bother with
underwear. I just put on my old dirty jeans, that even had some holes
in it, and a t-shirt with matching holes. If the clothes would get
messy or whatever, it wouldn't be that bad. One fun thing to know
about my pants, was that my right back pocket had been torn away a
while back, and it had a little hole in it that showed some skin of my
right ass cheek. Well, most people seeing this, would probably think I
was wearing a thong, but I'm sure that Sofie would know that I had
nothing on underneath my pants. And the pants had huge holes at my
knees, the fabric had given away from all the crawling around that I
had done with them.

However, my t-shirt wasn't much better, it also had a few holes in it,
but luckily only at my tummy and my left shoulder and maybe a few
spots where you could see that the thread was slowly getting to the
point of breaking. But still, for now, these clothes were still
wearable without that I would reveal anything that could shock people
who saw me.

It was only when I got downstairs, that I noticed that the car was
gone. It seemed that my sister had taken our car, to get some
groceries, and like usual, she had lost track of time. When she
finally arrived back home, I had already put on my sneakers and a coat
that came to mid-thigh. I just wanted to have a little modesty on my
drive over.

I helped my sister quickly, by getting the bags out of the car, then
jumped inside our car and drove off. Even when I knew that I was late
for my appointment, I kept myself to the allowed speed limits on the
road. I sure didn't want to get a speeding ticket.

I arrived at Sofie's home around 9:20am. I was in luck and could park
my car at the opposite side of the street in front of their home. I
got out of the car and then walked up to the front door. Before I
reached it, I saw the door opening and Sofie stood in the door
opening.

"Hi," I said. "Sorry, that I'm late."

"Hi," she said back to me. "Don't worry about it, because my sister
and her husband hasn't arrived yet with the boxes."

I was relieved that I wasn't late. Sofie took me inside the house, and
after I had put my coat away, we went sitting in the living room.

"As you can see, the furniture is already present," Sofie said. "The
only thing that we still need to do is filling up the cabinets today."

"Nice to hear," I said. "Because I was a little afraid we had to do
all those heavy lifting."

"No, luckily not, the boys did that last week. Us girls can now do the
less heavy lifting. However, it still will be much work. We need to
put all those things away, and it's a lot!"

"That's not that bad," I said. "I prefer that kind of work anyway."

"I thought so too," Sofie said with a smile. "My sister has also two
friends coming to help us. So we will be with six in total."

Sofie had just said this, or the doorbell rang. She got up and not
much later, we were joined by two older girls and a boy, the friends
of Sofie's sister it seemed. One of the girls had brought her
boyfriend with her to help as well.

We talked for a while and around 10am, Sofie's sister arrived with her
hubby and a truckload of boxes. They parked the moving van on the
driveway.

By the way, Sofie's sister her name was Bridget and Gunter was
Bridget's husband. They would stay in the house and put all the boxes
in the rooms they had to go, while the rest of us would be getting the
boxes from the van and move them into the foyer of the house.

The van was filled with many boxes, so it took a while to get them all
inside of the house. Most boxes had some writings on them, so Bridget
and Gunter had it easy to put them in the right rooms of the house.

Bridget was one of those girls that had planned out everything to the
last detail, she even had made little maps for some rooms and numbered
every shelf in the cabinets.

They put me to work in the kitchen. I was responsible for the
kitchenware. Putting away all those things, following the information
that Bridget had given me, took some time. By noon, I had put away
more than half of the kitchen utensils in the kitchen cabinets.

For our dinner, we went quickly to a snack bar for French fries and a
hamburger. And then we returned to our work.

When I was finally done in the kitchen, I was sent down to the
basement, to help Sofie. They had a really big room down there that
was filled up with racks. Every shelve had a number with a
corresponding box. Sofie had already done a few, and I started at the
other side of the room.

I was a little surprised by how many cans with food they had, but also
a lot of bottles. If the shops would stay closed for a whole month, I
think they could easily survive with everything they had in this room
in the cellar. They even had a nice collection of wine bottles.

It took Sofie and myself a lot of time to put all those cans on the
shelves of those racks. Even so, slowly but sure, we emptied all the
boxes that had been standing there, and we managed to fill all the
racks with supplies. However, then my eye fell on a box that we hadn't
opened yet, there was nothing written on it, not even a number.

So, I just opened the box and looked inside of it. I was a little
surprised by it, inside the box were all kinds of ropes. Ranging from
very thin to very thick, white and brown ropes, silky smooth and rough
ropes. Well, I didn't know what Gunter did for a job, but I sure found
it very strange. And then my eye fell on something underneath those
ropes. It looked like leather straps or something like that. I was
about to get one out of the box when Sofie joined me.

"Oh, that's not for this room," she said.

I had one of those leather wrist bands in my hand now, and I noticed
that it was one of those bondage restraints with an iron ring attached
to it. I held it up and looked at Sofie.

She just smiled at me and said, "Like I said, it's for another room.
One of the more fun rooms in this house!"

I had already a suspicion, but still, I found it strange to find it in
this house. Sure, I knew that Sofie was a little kinky and didn't mind
doing some naughty things by times, but her sister and Gunter sure
didn't look like the types that were into something like this.

"Put it away for now," Sofie said. "Maybe I'll show you that room
later, but first, let's go upstairs and see if we need to help
somewhere else."

Well, I did like she said, but I sure was curious about this special
room now. If it was what I was thinking about, it sure could be an
interesting room.

Sofie and I went back to the ground floor. They were already done
there, and so I went to Sofie's bedroom to help her put her own things
away. I was surprised to find a lot of sexy underwear, I sure had
thought she was a bit more like me and would only have a few of them,
but she had a whole collection of them.

However, we managed to put all her things away, and we even hooked up
her desktop PC already. For now, there wasn't an internet connection,
but they would soon be hooked up to one of the main cable networks in
the area.

By 6pm, we were finally done with putting away all the things they had
brought over today, there were still a few things they hadn't brought
with them yet, but that would be done by Bridget and Gunter during the
next week. They were planning to move into this house in about two
weeks.

Gunter went for some sandwiches for us all and when we were done
eating, Sofie said, "I'm going to show Veerle our special room now."

"Do you need some help?" Bridget asked.

"No, that's not necessary," Sofie said. "I'm sure I can manage it."

Sofie took me back to the basement, and after we had picked up that
unmarked box that I had found, and then we went into another room at
the other side of the basement.

When we walked inside the room, I was a little disappointed. I had
expected to see some typical bondage devices standing there, but
except of some whips and other BDSM things hanging on the wall, there
wasn't anything special in this room.

Well, that's not completely the truth. I could see there were a lot of
hooks on the walls and the floor was all tiled up, and it came to
about 1 meter high on the walls as well. In the center of the room,
there was a drain that you sometimes see in those public douches at
the fitness center or at the swimming pool.

"Any idea what we do in this room?" Sofie asked with some fun in his voice.

"Well, looking at the things on the walls, I would say you use it for
some bondage," I said. "But I was expecting to find some other things
here too."

"Those other things aren't here yet," Sofie said, and I noticed that
she was smiling with a crooked smile. "But we still can have a lot of
fun here."

"I guess you can," I said with also a little joy in my voice. "But who
is the master in this house?"

"Well, that's up to the master to tell you," she said to me. It was
obvious that she wanted to keep this a secret for me.

"Do you use it too?"

"Well, this room hasn't been used yet. Except from testing out those
hooks that is."

"How do you use them?"

"Want to see?"

"Sure!" I said eagerly.

"Well, I will set it up, and then you can pull me up in my favorite
position," she said.

"Sweet!" I said. I sure would like to know what her favorite position
was, but this also implied that she would be a submissive, I thought.

I noticed how Sofie started to hook up two tackle blocks on ceiling
hooks, and then she started to put some robe on it with two other
tackle blocks connected to them. Well, it was the easiest way to pull
something from the ground with not too much power. So it seemed
logical to me that it would be used to pull somebody or something of
the ground.

When all the ropes were attached, I noticed that she was putting on
some wrist and ankle restraints on herself. She removed her shoes and
on barefoot, she went standing in between all those ropes. She then
attached the hooks, hanging on a rope that was attached to those
tackle blocks, to her wrist restraints, and then she looked at me.

"Yes?" I said. I was sure she wanted to ask me something, but maybe
she was rethinking on it.

She then just smiled at me and said, "Now pull on those two ropes
until my arms as nicely spread above my head."

She didn't have to ask me this twice, I quickly took one of those
ropes in my hands and started to pull on it. I first did the rope
attached to her right arm and pulled on it until her arm was stretched
out above her head.

"You can tie the rope on that hook there," she said and nodded with
her head in the direction of a hook on the side of the wall.

After I was sure that the rope was tied down nicely, I went to the
other side of the room and started to pull on the other rope too. And
when her other arm was also stretched out above her head, she said, "A
little more."

I did like she said and saw that she was now standing on the tip of
her toes. I attached that rope also to a hook on the wall and then
went standing in front of her.

I could see that she was still smiling at me. She was standing on the
tip of her toes and her arms were spread open, above her head.

"Now what?" I asked.

"Attach those two hooks laying on the floor to my ankle bands," she said.

I did like she asked and saw that it was a single rope that was
attached to both feet. The rope itself went away from both feet to
some hooks at the lower parts of the walls and then back behind her.
There it was connected to a single tackle block that had a single rope
attached to it.

"Now go pull on that rope behind me and pull my legs apart," she said.

This worried me a little, because in the way her arms were attached to
the ceiling, it would mean that I would spread her legs open and
suspend her in midair. This would mean that she would be hanging on
her wrists and this couldn't be a comfortable position.

"Are you sure?" I asked with some concern in my voice.

"Yes, this isn't that bad as you would think!"

"Okay," I said. Still a little uncomfortable with the idea.

I went behind her and then with the rope in my hands, I slowly started
to pull on it. I could see how she slipped with her toes over the
floor for a moment, and then I pulled her feet from the ground, and
she was hanging on her arms. When I did this, I could hear how she
grunted for a moment.

"Are you okay?" I asked. "Do I need to stop?"

"No, no, it's fine," she said, but I could hear some strain in her
voice. "Go on, pull my legs open."

Well, she seemed fine with it, so I pulled on the rope and made her
legs go open some more. When her feet were pointing to the two sides
of the room, she said, "That's fine, tie that rope down on the hook
behind you.

I turned around and saw a hook on the wall. So, I did like she asked
again and tied the rope that I was holding onto this hook.

When I was done with it, I walked back to the front of her and looked
at how she was hanging there. She was now in a completely spread open
position and seeing her hang there, I thought this would be a very
exposing position is she had been naked. To my surprise, she was
smiling at me.

"Doesn't this hurt?" I asked.

"Not that much," she said. However, I could hear a little tension in
her voice. "It's mostly the shoulders that don't feel that
comfortable, but the restraints are very soft to the skin."

I smiled at her and said, "Well, if you like it."

She smiled even with a bigger grin at me, and then I asked, "And what
would happen now?"

She almost let out a giggle and then said, "Whatever my master would
want to do with me."

"So, you are a submissive," I said while getting closer to her.

"That's undetermined yet," she said. "I'm in training and a good
master learns this by undergoing it first."

"So, you think of turning into a master?" I asked while I placed my
hands on her tummy.

"Maybe," she said and let out a groan from pain.

I let my hands go from her body and asked, "Sorry, did I hurt you?"

"It's nothing," she said. "But bound in this way, it's not that
comfortable. Normally, we use a lot more ropes to support the body in
midair."

"Do you want me to untie you again?"

"Yes, thanks," she said.

I went back to the rope behind her, undid the knot that I had made and
then slowly lowered her legs until she could put some weight on her
toes again.

"That's better," she said with some relief in her voice.

When she was resting on her toes again, I walked back to her front and
said, "You know, I could have my way with you now! You still have
something coming from me, from last school year."

"I know," she said with a smile. "But I trust you!"

"Do you now!" I said with some fun in my voice.

"Uh-huh," she said and gave me a lovely smile.

"Hmm... well, I'd better let you down then."

"Thanks," she said.

I'm not sure if she maybe wanted me to have my way with her, but in
the way she had said, 'thanks', it sure had sounded like she was
relieved that I didn't do it.

I first undid the rope attached to her right arm and lowered her down
slowly, and then I did the same with her left arm, and then she could
unclip the hooks on her restraints.

She massaged her shoulders and then started to remove her wrist and
ankle bands and when she was done she looked at me and asked, "Wanna
try?"

For a moment, I hesitated. I wasn't sure if I was up for this, but in
the end, my curiosity got the better of me again, and I said, "Sure,
why not?!"

Sofie smiled at me and then but the wrist restraints on me. I could
feel that the inside of those leather bands were very soft, and they
were rather big and when firmly attached, they would give very good
support.

When she knelt down at my feet, she first removed my sneakers before
putting on those rather impressive ankle bands. These also were very
soft at the inside and firmly attached to my ankles, they would also
give a good support. What I also noticed, and what surprised me, were
the tiles on the floor against my feet. They were surprisingly warm
and they felt very good against my naked feet.

When those leather bands were nicely attached to my body, she moved me
in her previous spot and attached all those hooks to the restraints on
my body.

She then started to pull my right arm above my head, like I had done
with hers and when my arm was nicely stretched out, she did the same
with my left arm. Pulling it, so that I also was now standing on the
tip of my toes. I was nicely surprised that even in this position, I
didn't feel any pain from it.

And then she started to pull on the rope that was attached to my feet.
She very slowly opened up my legs. I was sliding my little toes over
the tile floor and then my feet were slowly pulled apart and away from
the floor. When my weight came hanging on my arms, I could feel what
Sofie had felt before. My wrists didn't hurt at all, you had some
pressure there, but that was all. However, the brunt of my weight was
also straining my shoulders. It didn't hurt too much, but you could
feel that it would be hard for the shoulders if you would hang there
like this for too long.

When Sofie had attached the rope to that hook on the wall behind me,
she walked up to me. I could feel how her hands were on my buttocks,
and then I could feel how one of her fingers went inside my pants in
the hole at the back of my right butt cheek.

"Your skin is nicely warm," she said.

"Thanks," I said. I could feel how she was moving her finger over my skin.

Then she pulled her finger out of the hole and come to the front of me.

"Are you okay?" she asked.

"It's like you said," I responded. "It's mostly the shoulders that
have it the hardest."

"I know," she said. "Normally we would tie some ropes around the
shoulders as well, for some support and also just above the knees for
some extra support."

I nodded with my head, because I could understand how this would
relieve the stress on my body if she had done this.

"Do you think you could like something like this?" Sofie asked me.

"Well... hmm..." I let out while thinking about it. I could clearly
feel how this was turning me on. It sure could be something that I
would like, and I'm sure that if I had done this naked, it would give
me a nice sexy feeling as well.

"So?" Sofie asked a little impatient.

"I think I could like this," I said.

"Good to know," Sofie said in a happy voice.

This made me wonder, if she maybe had some plans with me for the
future. I sure would like to know a little more about this all. Until
now, I had done some bondage, but not that much and maybe a real
master/slave situation could be fun.

"I see your mind working," Sofie said while looking in my eyes.

I just smiled at her, and then she came a little closer to me.

"Those things sure tell me that you like it," she said, and I could
feel how both her index fingers went over my nipples, flipping them
when she went over them a few times.

"Well... it's arousing," I said.

"Is it because you are restraint, or because you love the thought
about doing it to someone else?"

"Because I'm restraint," I said without thinking.

Even when it was hard for my shoulders by now, I found it arousing. I
knew that I was in her hands, and she could do anything to me, without
that I could do anything about it.

"Well, I'd better let you down now," she said. And then she suddenly
laughed with me.

"Uh?" I said in surprise with her laughter.

"Well, your face just showed me that you didn't like the idea that I
would untie you."

She could be right, because at the moment, when I had heard that she
would untie me, I had felt a little disappointed. I think I was hoping
that she would have some fun with me first. I sure had been thinking
about a few things that she could do with me while I was hanging
there.

"Well, if you want, I can show you something else that we sometimes do!"

"Okay," I said, maybe with a little too much eager in my voice.

Sofie went back behind me, and not much later, I could feel how my
feet were lowered to the floor. When I could reach the floor with my
toes, I slowly moved my feet together, but then she stopped and let me
stand there, still with me legs spread open but with my toes on the
floor, supporting a little of my weight and easing up on my shoulders.

"I will be right back," Sofie said suddenly, and she was gone before I
could say anything.

Here I was, hanging on my arms with my legs still spread open. I
wondered what she had in mind for me, because it seemed that the
things that she wanted to show me, would involve me still being
suspended like this. However, the idea that she was maybe planning
something with me, was also exciting me. It sure had been a while that
I had felt somebody else hands on my body, and just the thought of it
was turning me on.

Not that much later, I could hear some sounds coming from outside the
room and then Sofie walked inside, followed by her sister, husband and
all their other friends.

"I hope you don't mind?!" Sofie said. "But I think we can use an
audience for the next part."

I just smiled at Sofie but didn't say anything. I was sure that
whatever I said, wouldn't have an influence on what she had planned
for me, or would it? Well, I didn't want to know, I was happy with
those girls and boys looking at me like this.

When Sofie stood in front of me, she pulled her right hand away from
behind her back, and she showed me the scissors she had brought down.

"I think we need to do something about your dress code," she said.

And before I knew it, she had the hem of my t-shirt in her hands, and
she started to cut away on it. She cut all the way up until her
scissors was between my breasts, and then she let go of my t-shirt.
When she saw that I was smiling at her, she knew that I wouldn't
protest. Well, I think that she also knew by now how I liked to be
naked among other people, and she was just doing the things I liked
the best.

At this point, you still couldn't see anything of my breasts. Maybe
the lower part of them but that was all.

She then knelt down in front of me again and started to cut upwards
along the side of my legs. She did first my right leg, and she cut all
the way up to the waist band of the pants, and then she did the same
with my other leg. My pants had fallen away from my legs, and they
were in the open now. Sofie went over my legs with her hands.

She then turned around and asked, "Wanna see some more of her?"

"Oh yes please!" the boyfriend of one of those girls said.

I saw that the girl nudged him in his ribs with her elbow, but she was
smiling and looking at me with the same look in her eyes than all the
other.

Sofie turned around and while looking in my eyes she said, "Sorry, I
think they want to see you naked."

"Fine with me," I said. It made Sofie smile at me too.

She then snipped away on my t-shirt again and cut the front part open.
She then cut on the part of the t-shirt on top of my shoulders and
when she was done, my t-shirt was laying on the floor. I noticed that
she was looking at my breasts and nipples, and then she said, "Hmm,
that sure looks fun to play with."

I gave her a smile, but didn't say anything. However, I'm sure that
she noticed that I was breathing faster than a few seconds ago.

She then looked down at my pants and said, "Well, I think those jeans
have to go as well."

And it didn't take long, or my pants was also laying on the floor.
Sofie did some steps back, and I noticed how her eyes went all over my
body. And not only her eyes did this, but also all the other present
did this.

"What do you think?" Sofie asked, but she wasn't asking me but those
other people behind her.

"She looks nice," Gunter said.

"She isn't even blushing!" Bridget said.

"Oh, she doesn't blush easily," Sofie said.

"She doesn't?!" Bridget said. And while saying this she walked up to
me and when she stood in front of me, she asked, "So, you aren't
bothered by this?"

"No," I said, still breathing somewhat faster than normally.

"It turns you on?"

"Yes."

"Let's see," Bridget said and then placed her hand on my pussy. I
could feel how she rubbed over it for a while, and then she pushed her
middle finger inside my pussy.

"Wow!" she said, "She is already soaking wet!"

She wriggled her finger around my pussy for a moment and then pulled
it out and looked at it. I could see how her finger was glistening
with my juices. She smiled at me and then licked her finger.

"Sweet!" she said. She then turned around and walked away from me.

"Well, we'd better untie you now," Sofie said.

When Sofie walked up to me, I noticed that the others left the room,
probably going upstairs again.

"I hope you didn't mind us doing this?" Sofie asked.

"No," I said. "But this is the second time you get me naked in front of people!"

"I know," she said with a big smile on her face. "But I thought you
would like this."

"Well... I did," I said. "But you could have asked first!"

Sofie just smiled and started to untie me and not much later I was
standing untied but still completely naked next to her. I helped her
to put all the things away that she had used on us and when we were
done, I grabbed my clothes from the floor, looked at them and said,
"Well, those can be thrown by the trash."

"Want some of my clothes?" Sofie asked.

"Well, if the others don't mind a naked girl among them? Then no!"

Sofie just smiled at me, and then we went back to the living room.
When we were walking, I could feel how my outer labia were sliding
over each other, I sure had become very wet down there, and I was
planning to make it obvious to the others too.

When we reached the others, they were sitting together in the big sofa
they had in their living room. Sofie sat down in it, and I went
sitting on the floor in front of the television. I didn't want to mess
up their sofa with my girl juices of course. With my hands on my right
knee, I rested me head on them. My  left leg was just laying on the
floor and bent in front of me.

"Veerle, are you always getting that wet when you do something like
this?" Bridget asked.

I noticed she was looking at my pussy, and I looked down at it and saw
how it was glistening in the lights. "Depends," I said. "But mostly,
yes."

"Nice," she said. "So you are into this kind of thing? Well, I don't
have to ask really, if you can sit here with us like that and so
carefree."

I just smiled at her and said, "Well, I have no problem with being naked."

"It shows," Bridget said. And I think I even saw some approval in her eyes.

We talked a little more, and I got to know that they all were into
BDSM and other kinky stuff. And it seemed that Sofie had asked me over
today, because she thought I would fit in perfectly. Well, she wasn't
wrong, I sure fitted in perfectly with this little group. They told me
about a few things that they did sometimes, and it sounded fun to me,
but for now, their activities existed in doing some light bondage.
With the move and all, they hadn't time to go to clubs or doing
extended BDSM nights, but they were planning to do it again, and if I
was interested, Sofie could always invite me to some of those nights.

Well, I told them I could be interested in it. I sure wanted to know a
little more about this scene. Running around naked was fun of course,
but this stuff seemed also very interesting and I sure wasn't shy
about learning more about it.

When it was about time to go home, Sofie had a little surprise for me.

"Veerle," Sofie said. "I have a proposal for you. Well, it's more a
dare for you."

I smiled at her, and said, "Well, you know I love to do dares."

She just smiled back at me and said, "I know! What I have in mind is
the following: if you drive home naked, without your sneakers and coat
with you, or anything else in your car to cover up with. I will come
to your home next week Saturday, and we will go shopping for some new
clothes together. What do you think about it?"

Well, I had been driving naked two times already, so I had no problem
with this. And getting new clothes for free, is always a nice
incentive for doing a dare.

"That's a deal!" I said.

"Are you sure about that?" Bridget asked.

"Sure, why shouldn't I?" I asked in a tone like I wanted to say that
it was nothing special for me.

"But, what if you run into cops?" Bridget asked and the others also
had some concerns about that.

"Well, I can always tell them that somebody stole my clothes, and I
had to go home naked."

"Sure, but still..."

"And I will take the back roads. So I'm sure it won't be a problem."

I saw how Bridget looked at Sofie, and then she smiled and said,
"Well, okay then, and I'll give Sofie some extra money for next
weekend, so she can buy you something special."

"Thanks," I said and wondered what this special thing could be.

I got up from the floor, and I got my wallet and keys out of my coat.
I first gave my keys to Sofie, and she went quickly to my car,
checking if I hadn't anything with me to cover up with and when she
was back with us, she said, "Okay, you are set to go."

"Thanks," I said with a happy voice. The thought of driving home naked
again, without any spare clothes in the trunk of my car, sounded very
interesting and hot to me.

I said my goodbyes to everyone, gave Sofie even a kiss on her cheek
and then turned around and walked up to the front door.

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