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Water Slide

by Alfonso Linguini
Chapter 1 - Jason
Maintenance Monday at the Swim and Slide Water Park was usually the most boring
day of the week for Jason. As usual, there was nothing to fix and the park was
desolate. The Food Court was locked up. All the rides were silent.
Jason scanned the park from his perch high atop the five story high Competition
Water Slide platform shading his eyes from the sun. Not a soul in sight. Jasons white
van looked very alone in the parks large empty parking lot.
Yes, it had the makings of another typically boring shift. Yet Jason had a feeling today
was going to be a day he would never forget. He looked down at the control panel and
with a push of a button the water slide came to life. The platform trembled as water
pumps spun up to capacity. High pressure jets throughout the slide tube filled it with a
continuous stream of crisp, clean, bubbling water. He stole a quick glance at his
watch. It was almost time.
Jason turned his head as a moving object caught his eye. It was a car approaching in
the distance. Within minutes, a black Mercedes sports coupe pulled up next to his van.
Two people stepped out. His heart now racing, Jason walked back to check the dials,
lights and pressure gauges. Everything was perfect. He sat back and waited.
After about ten minutes Kimberlys pretty blonde head peered over the edge of the
five story high platform. She was huffing and puffing.
Hi Kim! Glad you made it, said Jason taking her hand and helping her up. He
stepped back. I see you followed my instructions to the T.
It wasnt hard. You said I should meet you at the top of the water slide around noon.
You said I should tie my hair back into a ponytail and wear my yellow string bikini.
And you said be sure to shave my legs and any other extra body hair. She pointed to
her top lip and smiled. Guess Ill have to start growing my moustache all over
again!
Jason laughed and started to feel more relaxed. Kimberly continued, That stuff was
easy. Getting me past the 100 meter mark is the hard part. Im still having trouble
believing you can get me there. Ive never gotten past 50 meters in my whole life!
Kimberly crossed her arms. I hope youre not joking around because you know how
important this is to me.
Jason took a deep breath and looked down at the spaghetti-like contraption that was
the Competition Water Slide. Look Kim, nobody knows this water slide better than
me. If I say Ill put you past the 100 meter mark then Ill put you past the 100 meter
mark. Jason walked over to the entry tube. Come here. Lets talk about this slide.
Kimberly joined him at the safety gate. Jason glanced over at the girl standing next to

him and for a second was suddenly speechless. She always took his breath away.
She had a gorgeous smile and one of the most incredible bodies he had ever seen. But
there was something else about Kimberly. She had a beautiful heart and a genuine,
direct manner that drew people to her.
Hellooo! Kimberly tapped him on the shoulder. Anybody home?
Sorry, he said, shaking his head. I guess I got a little distracted by the height.
Anyways, about the slide He pointed to the drawing by the safety gate near the
tube entrance. This slide doesnt get much press but its one of the finest competition
water slides in the world. Its based on an elevated gravity-fed water tube structure.
The diameter is just right. You cant quite sit up in it but its perfect for fast banking
turns. See how the tube goes back and forth and around? How it snakes left and right
and down? Then way down there at the end is the slide out. Jason pointed to the long
flat strip at the tube exit. On most competition slides they time you to see how fast
you can get from here to the end of the tube. But on this one its all about how far you
slide at the end.
Ive done this ride lots of times, you know Kimberly interrupted.
See Kim, thats why you dont get past 50 meters. You look at it like its a ride. But
its not. Its like the Winter Olympics, Jason replied.
What do you mean? Its super hot and sunny today.
Jason gazed intensely at the course. Did you ever see the bobsled race? This slide is
just like that. Its all about picking up speed so that when you come out of the exit
youre going as fast as you can. Every turn, every weave and every dip is important.
Youve got to come out of that tube as fast as possible if you want to win.
Wow! said Kimberly. She smiled at Jason. Youre really into this. Thats pretty
cool. But I just want to get past the 100 meter mark. You know Butch says he wont
marry me unless I get past 100 and Im tired of waiting for him to pop the question.
Oh yes, he knew all about Butch. He was a jerk who wasnt anywhere near good
enough for a girl like Kimberly. And Butch darn well knew Kim wasnt ever going to
get past the 100 meter mark. Well, not without help. Jasons heart began to race. He
was starting to believe that this crazy plan just might work.
Hes waiting for me down below, continued Kimberly. I think hes ready to ask
me, she said confidently. I think hes got a ring in his pocket. She looked down at
the floor and sighed. Or not Im just tired of waiting! I have to know! Jason
looked over the guard rail and sure enough, there was Butch waiting patiently at the
50 meter line.
It was time to start. He took a deep breath. Kim, he said, There are two things that
are keeping you from your goal limbs and friction. To get to the 100 meter mark you
need a really fast exit speed. And to get that you need to control your limbs - and you
need to reduce your friction. Jason felt like a school teacher. The problem with most
sliders is that when they start to go fast they cant help but stick out their arms and

legs. The speed scares them. But you need that speed if you want to catch a long final
slide.
Kimberly looked at him intently. Yeah, I do that all the time! she said. But theres
no way I can help it.
Thats why I brought this. He reached under the control panel, then turned and
dropped a black gym bag on the floor between them. Ive designed a special slide
suit thats guaranteed to help you reach the mark. He opened the bag and pulled out
a towel, a length of rope and several different sized leather belts. He laid the towel at
the mouth of the entry tube. Are you ready to go?
Slide suit, huh? She smiled. Well I trust you Jason. So, yes, Im ready.
Pointing to the towel, Jason said Please lie down on your belly right here.
Kimberly hesitated for a second, then walked over and sat on the towel. I have a
question. She paused, drawing her legs up to her chest. You know, Butch says I
cant do it because my breasts are too big. Do you think theres a problem with my
breasts?
No way! blurted Jason. Your breasts are perfect! Guys love them like that. Theyre
a blast to play with and theyll get you all sorts of free drinks and dinners and tickets
to shows and stuff. Suddenly Jason stopped, his face turning bright red.
No you silly guy, Kimberly giggled. Youre funny. She looked up at him
seriously. I mean will they keep me from making a good slide?
Jason collected himself. When youre speeding down the water tube, eventually
youll get to a speed where youll be gliding on a film of water. Its called
hydroplaning. Your breasts will give you the added lift and control that you need to
hydroplane.
Cool! replied Kimberly as she laid face down on the towel.
Okay, now put your hands behind your back, instructed Jason. As Kimberly
complied, he grabbed one of the leather straps and wrapped it around her wrists and
tied it off. He took another slightly longer strap and wrapped it just above her elbows
pulling it tight until her elbows touched and tied it off. Does that feel okay? he
asked.
Its not too bad. Im pretty limber. She moved her arms up and down a bit and side
to side. This is good.
Jason wrapped the next leather belt around her legs, just below her knees. He pushed
her legs forward until her ankles were touching her bikini bottom and adjusted it.
Pulling her legs back toward him he wrapped the next strap around her ankles.
Comfy? asked Jason.
Kimberly moved her legs back and forth. That feels nice.

Jason used the final belt to connect the two straps that bound Kimberlys wrists and
ankles. He lifted up her knees to push her ankles forward and pulled her arms back
until he was satisfied that her body was exactly flat against the floor not too much
arch in the back and not too little. Then he tied it off and stepped back to inspect his
handwork: a gorgeous, bikini-clad babe tightly hogtied at his feet. Perfect! sighed
Jason.
Kimberly rubbed her fingers along the sides of her feet and slowly wiggled her hips
back and forth. This is some slide suit, Jason. Youre a really creative guy.
Thanks, Kim. But thats only half of it. Jason sat down near Kimberlys head.
"Right now theres only a fifty-fifty chance youd make it to the 100 meter mark. The
next steps are going to be a little more intense.
What do you mean? she looked up at him quizzically.
Well, you remember I told you about limbs and friction? Competition tubes are
specially designed for contact with skin. If were going to beat the friction problem
well need to make a few more adjustments.
Kimberly frowned. I think I see where youre going with this. She laid her head
down and thought about if for a few seconds. Looking at him sideways with a
determined look, she said, Lets do it. Whatever it takes!
First of all, its important that you maintain good form and dont panic. Jason
returned to his position behind her and picked up the length of rope. He wrapped it
around her ponytail and tied it until he was sure it wouldnt slip. He carefully pulled
Kimberlys head back until she was facing forwards and tied the rope off at her wrists
and ankles with several loops and a large slip knot. He could see that her arms were
tense but there were no complaints. She was silent. Next he reached into his bag and
pulled out a bright red ball gag and dangled it in front of her face. This will keep you
from swallowing any water as you go down. Plus you can bite down on it when you
feel any kind of panic coming on. She opened her mouth wide and accepted the ball.
It snapped home snugly behind her teeth. Jason fastened it tightly around her neck at
her hair line.
He stood up again and inspected Kimberly from every angle and sat down in front of
her. Everything okay? he asked. You look so serious. Relax. This is going to be
fun. Just let go. She smiled at him with her eyes and nodded slightly, as best as she
could. She then closed her eyes and took a deep breath. As she slowly exhaled, the
tension seemed to completely leave her body.
As you can guess, he said while running his finger over her bikini bottom, this
fabric isnt going to help your distance. Leaning forward, he carefully untied the
string behind her neck which held up her bikini top. He then carefully untied the other
bikini string at her back. The top fell away from her skin revealing the side of her
breast pressed into the towel. Next he moved down to her hips and undid the string
holding up the right side of her bikini bottom and then reached over and undid the
left. He pulled back the fabric, exposing her magnificent bare bottom, and pushed the
fabric between her thighs down towards the ground.

Next he reached into his bag and pulled out a bottle of baby oil. This next trick is one
all the professionals use. Its guaranteed to add at least 10 meters to your slide. He
knelt down beside her. Kimberly giggled as he held the bottle in front of her eyes.
Jason was amazed. She was nude, tightly bound, gagged, totally helpless yet totally
relaxed.
He, on the other hand, was struggling. His heart beat rapidly and his hands trembled.
He poured some of the oil on her back and started to rub it all over her naked back,
bottom and the back of her thighs. Next he oiled her knees calves and feet. Finally he
applied oil to her bound arms.
Throughout the process Kimberly moaned softly, her eyes slightly glazed over. Once
Jason was confident that her backside was adequately oiled, he gently rolled her over
on her side. He pulled away both pieces of her bikini and the towel and put them in
his bag. Next he then rubbed oil over her neck and shoulders. The obviously ticklish
girl giggled and squirmed as he rubbed the oil near her armpits. Giggles were replaced
by moans as Jason liberally coated her sensitive breasts. Several times just to be sure.
Kimberlys nipples were standing at attention when he finished and turned his
attentions to her tummy. The front of her thighs was next. Jason moved quickly, trying
to act like a professional - although his trembling hands and the tent in his shorts left
little doubt as to where his mind was. Fortunately, bound as she was, Kimberly was
unable to look back.
Almost done, he whispered to himself. Kimberly giggled again as Jason oiled her
equally ticklish pelvic region. He finished by applying baby oil to her well shaved
pubic area being very careful not to take advantage of Kimberlys vulnerability. He so
much wanted to explore further between her legs but didnt want to risk losing her
trust by going beyond what she consented to.
When he was satisfied, Jason laid Kimberly back down on her belly and sat near her
head. Are you ready? he asked.
Mmmmhhh Mmmmhhh! she affirmed with that determined look.
Once youre in the tube try your best to flow with the turns. Jason instructed.
Move your hips with the curves. When you feel any panic coming on just bite down
on the ball and stay strong. Youre going to go much faster than you ever have. Once
you shoot out of the exit into daylight, just focus on keeping as straight as you can.
She looked at him with understanding and again nodded slightly. Now Im going to
put you in the tube. Keep your fists clenched and when youre ready to go just open
your hands. Another nod. Ill be right behind you.
Jason gently slid the nude girl into the mouth of the tube until only her legs were
outside of it. Kimberly was deep in concentration moving her hips left and then right
imagining the course in her minds eye. Finally, after a few minutes, she took a deep
breath and opened her hands. Jason gently lifted her legs and guided her into the tube.
She accelerated slowly and within seconds she was gone around the first turn.
Chapter 2 Kimberly

As Kimberly came around the first bend, panic set in immediately as she saw the dip
in front of her. However her unconscious efforts to reach out and slow herself were
instantly stymied by the leather restraints. A pleasant thought popped into her mind.
Its working!
The turns and dips started to approach faster as Kimberly started gaining speed. She
felt the urge to scream but suppressed it. But the feeling of panic and fear increased.
Then, remembering her instruction, she screamed into the gag and bit down hard.
Slowly her fear morphed into anger and her anger into determination. I can do
this! She was not afraid; she loved the speed and wanted more. Kimberly grabbed
her feet and mentally dug in.
Her desire for speed was granted in seconds as she felt her body rise above the tube
surface and slide upon a film of rushing water. She had no idea she could slide this
fast. A turn right, then a turn left. A slight dip and another turn. Kimberly eased her
hips into each bend almost effortlessly, her body hugging the tube.
The feel of the water rushing past her naked body was more than exhilarating. She
was fully immersed in this experience and it was incredible. Her mind wanted to shut
down, her emotions wanted to take over. Stop it! she told herself. Concentrate!
She bit down again. Almost there.
Another bank left, another bank right. At last the tube wall changed colour signalling
the approach of the final dip. Kimberly focused on the exit hole racing towards her
rapidly staying steady.
She shot out into the daylight onto the final slide in disbelief at how fast she was
going. Kimberly squinted as the warm sun illuminated and bathed her naked body as
it streaked down the ramp.
She felt her speed stay constant as she passed through the yellow line at 25 meters.
Her speed subsided slightly as she shot through the blue 50 meter mark. She did not
see Butch (his mouth wide open, his face pale). She felt herself slowing noticeably at
the green 75 meter mark but she kept a perfectly straight line. At about 90 meters she
felt herself sink back into the water, her breasts, tummy and thighs now sliding on the
slides soft skin-friendly surface. She crossed the red 100 meter mark with little effort
and came to a stop about 5 meters beyond it.
Tears of joy streamed from her eyes. I did it! It felt amazing. She reached back with
her fingers and pulled on the slip knot that Jason had left for her, releasing her pony
tail, and laid her head down on the soft surface of the water slide. I really did it!
In the distance she heard a car door slamming shut, an engine starting, and the car
driving away. What was that? ... Butch! Kimberly inwardly sighed. Well she had
her answer. She admitted that in her heart she had always known the answer. Then it
struck her Butch hadnt even crossed her mind until she heard the car!
Then she realized - this whole thing hadnt been about marrying Butch at all it was
about knowing. And now she was free in a matter of speaking. The conflicting

emotions were too much for her to deal with. But she felt great. Ill figure it out
later.
So she relaxed, enjoying the slide suit Jason had designed for her. The leather belts
wrapped around her limbs felt nice soft yet firm and secure. The nude, hogtied girl
playfully wiggled her hips back and forth on the slippery water-drenched surface as
she waited for Jason to collect her.
Where is that guy? With some effort Kimberly managed to roll over onto her side,
exposing her glistening breasts, tummy and thighs to the warm sun. It felt heavenly.
She really wasnt in any hurry, she decided. But she was curious.
After several minutes Jason slid up beside her. He quickly reached forward and
released the clasp behind her neck and pulled the bright red ball past her teeth.
Kimberly smiled as the gag dropped from her mouth. Hi! she said.
Are you okay? asked Jason. It looks like youve been crying. When you passed the
100 meter line, Butch ran off like he had seen a ghost!
Its okay, Kimberly replied. She looked into his eyes. Jason! We did it! Kimberly
was beaming, completely oblivious to her helplessness and nudity in front of him.
Jason grinned. You did it. I cant take any credit. He looked down at her body with a
hesitant glance. Quietly he said, Shall I remove the belts?
No, Id like to wear my slide suit for a little while longer - if its okay with you.. she
said, not expecting any objection. None came. Jason she said, looking into his
eyes. Please hold me.
Jason moved forward and held her close, his bare chest against her bare breasts, his
swim trunks the only thing between them. They kissed passionately. Kimberly felt
like she was in heaven.
Anywhere a girl can go to get a shower? She winked.
Jason smiled. Oh yeah, I have just the place. I still need to go get my bag and shut
down the ride, though, or Ill lose my job. Why dont you wait in my van in the mean
time? Ill only be a couple minutes. A mischievous grin crossed his lips. Can you
help me carry this? He dangled the ball gag in front of her. Kimberly laughed and
opened wide. Jason re-gagged the nude girl. She leaned back into his arms as he lifted
her off the slide.
No words were spoken as he carried her to the parking lot, her head against his
shoulder, her legs bouncing appreciatively as far as the restrains would allow. Jason
carefully laid his gorgeous nude, bound and gagged friend on a blanket in the back of
his van. Stepping behind her he tightened the belt connecting her ankles and wrists so
that they touched, making any further motion impossible. Moving forward he kissed
her on the cheek and rolled her back on her arms. With both hands he grasped her full
breasts and gently squeezed them together. Jason sucked on each nipple, softly licking
and kissing them in turn. The surprised girl moaned and blushed as her nipples once

again stood at attention. Ill be right back, he said as he started jogging towards the
platform. Dont go anywhere, okay?
Kimberly closed her eyes and pulled hard on her unyielding bonds before slipping off
into a deep relaxing meditative trance. Nice. Nope, she wasnt going anywhere.

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