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 denim overalls with sunflowers sewn on, a yellow hard hat and a 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 on the corner cabinet.

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

I followed the comment with a light spank.

The smack was gentle but precise on the plumpest part of her rump. It made an audible snap as I struck it, yet it was so casual she didn't seem to know how to react. So she just blushed as though embarrassed about her mistake.

The rest of the day I spent 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. And whenever she did anything incorrect, a sudden slap of her rear and she quickly corrected her mistake.

Yet, I could tell she was a sharp student and my initial fear about her interest seemed unfounded. 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 her diligence got ever better. Soon my instructions were being heeded with complete focus. When I gave instruction, you followed without need to repeat myself. As the evening closed in we were just about complete. Our labours were almost finished and my design was near complete. Yet you remained clueless as to what we'd built. Finally you found the courage to ask.

"Uhm, Mr. Goodwin?"

I Grunted a hum of acknowledgement.

"What is it we're making?"

I gave her a severe look, as though she were questioning the quality of my craft. When I realised she genuinely didn't know, I answered.

"It's a bondage table. A unique design of my own. Clients pay well for one of my designs." I said it with a touch of pride. "Not just tables either. Beds, benches, collars, restraints..."

I looked at the innocent 19 year old. Her face was pale but her cheeks were scarlet. She fidgeted and looked to the floor. I was about to dismiss her for the evening when she finally spoke.

"Could you show me how it works?"

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.