The American River Bike Trail & Two Horney People

I have done so many forms of this thing to my Girl, and these are only several of them

The American River Bike Trail

Those of you that have read my stories know that over the years, I love to take her parking mostly with a blindfold and her hands tied. When we lived in Northern California there were a number of places I would take her. The American River bike trail was only one. She never new where she had been, as I would almost never take the blindfold off until we were on our way home. To have a woman who not only wants to, but allows this sort of thing to be done to her is an incredible feeling.

She had been wearing a white lacy semi see through sun dress with only garter belt and stockings, the least I would have her wear in this situation the better. I had parked in the parking lot where the trail begins, and had helped her out of the car, it was about 10.00 pm in the evening during the summer, and was quite warm. The sun had gone down not that long before as I lead her off down the trail.

I had been there several days earlier so new exactly where I was going to take her, and this place was some distance down the trail. I would usually just stick dark glass over the small pieces of folded up tissue and duct tape that covered just her eyes, so that the few people we passed never seemed to give us a second look.

As I walked her off the trail and into the bushes underneath one of those big hi tension electrical towers, and once their had taken off her coat, followed by her dress, it was hard to walk in hi heels over the rough ground even though she had done it numerous times, and not wanting to ruin her shoes I would usually take them with me in a paper bag.

I then slipped them on her and raised her hands over her head. I would use a roll of tissue paper around her wrists and ankles followed by rope and duct tape this would insure that their was no way she could get loose, not that she ever tried. She was now completely naked except for stockings and the garter belt, and was tied standing up with her arms and legs spread just about as far as they could be, many times I would ask her to spread them just a little more or get up on her tip toes,and then I would tie them when she was really stretched out the more precarious I could make her the better.

Then I would delight in threaten her with some sort of comment, like I am going to leave you here like this and come back for you later, or that I was going to leave her in this place where some bikers would usually have their parties.