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M4F - Teaching My Neighbour DIY
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KissMyDickens is a male looking for a female
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Almost every day I could be seen working in my yard or in my garage/workshop. DIY was one of a few special hobbies of mine. It's a dying skill often admired. Neighbors and passersby often stopped to chat as I worked up a sweat. I mostly grunted in response. But to all I was an upstanding member of the suburban community.

When the 19 year old girl next door took an interest in craft skills she naturally asked for my advice. Her own father was a respectable business man with no actual practical skills. I agreed to teach her a thing or two but told her we wouldn't be making jewelry boxes. I only made unique items.

The next day she showed up smiling from ear to ear at the garage doorway. I was already working on the mornings project. She was wearing knee length overalls, a yellow hard hat and wore cute tool belt around her waist. I got the impression she'd taken the hobby solely for the cute outfit. I took the hard hat off and put it to the side.

"No ones going to be dropping anything on your head inside here."

I spent the next day showing her the different tools; introducing rules like measuring twice and cutting once; where she should put her hands to ensure safety. She was full of positivity and questions, most of them of went unanswered. I was more of the school of practical demonstration and learn by doing. Yet, I could tell she was a sharp student and my initial fear about her interest stopping at the uniform was unfounded.

As ever, we spent the day working on an actual project. I was the master craftsman and she the apprentice but the days labour was not for waste. We were making something practical. Working mostly with wood, a little metal and some leather too. When we stopped for lunch our craft had already begun to take shape yet she still had no idea what we were crafting.

Her parents swung past a little after lunch. They seen that all was well and that you were happily enjoying the work. They told you they'd be away for the weekend, that there was plenty of food in the fridge and asked if you would be ok by yourself. You accepted all too happily and I was asked to ensure you didn't have any parties.

"Not to worry," I assured your father, "If she misbehaves, I'll be sure to let you know."

As the day went on your diligence got ever better. Soon my instructions were being heeded with complete focus. When I gave instruction she followed without need to repeat myself. As the evening closed in we were just about complete. Just a final few steps.

"Place your legs here about a meter apart at the legs of the bench. We need the base to remain steady. Now, I need you to hold down this member with your weight behind it. Just rest your elbows on it, that'll do. I'm going to saw the plank in two. Really put your weight behind it."

You were standing opposite to me as I gave you your instruction. You followed my instruction perfectly leaning into towards me as I began sawing through the wood. Forward once, Then back. Forward, back... Forward, back... Forward, back...

I watched you as I sawed the wood, ensuring you were in position. I could see a hint of sweat on your brow. A precursor of what was to come.

A few more deliberate sawing motions and eventually the wooden plank snapped in two. With your weight positioned deliberately, your hands and torso naturally swung forward towards the floor. You were bowed over the workbench as a truss came down snugly clamping you around the waist keeping you firmly against the bench. You began to wriggle in your precarious position.

"Mr Morgan... I'm uhm.... I'm stuck"

You seemed embarrassed with your predicament. Your ass waggled around, your legs and arms stretched so only the tips of fingers and toes touched the floor. You were completely unaware of the situation you were in.

"Not to worry," I said as I closed the garage door. "Our lessons are about to begin."


Hi All,

So I'm looking for a nice submissive girl to continue this long term RP. I'm open minded about the direction of the prompt and happy to both discuss and change details already listed in my prompt.

For example I've listed the girl as the young daughter of my neighbor. I would happily change to a new neighbor possibly a single mother or someone in a couple, maybe even someone who identifies as a lesbian. I'm open to the character being entirely be your own as you perceive them to be. As for my character I imagine them as a professional man in his early to mid 30s.

My kinks for the RP include: Bondage, orgasm control, voyeurism/exhibitionism, D/s, mild BDSM, anal, cum play, raceplay, toys etc. I'm open to so much more so if you have a question just ask.

Limits are extreme abusive rape, underage, watersports etc.

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