Boy Scouts vs. Girl Scouts (mmmm/ffff)

[BBQ-2002]

Note: This story was requested by bondageboy87

Boy Scouts vs. Girl Scouts

When summer vacation began in tranquil Hencewood, for many teenagers in the neighborhood it meant mostly sleeping in, video games and maybe a little work at Wendy's or Taco Bell. But not for the boys and girls of the Hencewood Loyalists, the first and only Scout club in town. During the vacations, they spend every free minute in nature not far from their own neighborhood and have already experienced many an adventure there. Last year, for example, a small log cabin was painstakingly built in the forest, but the boys had claimed it for themselves.

The boys are Alex, Jacob, Kyle and Tom aka Tommy. The four of them share a close friendship, even though, or perhaps because, they are so different.

Alex is 16 years old and is often referred to by the other boys as the unofficial leader of the group, although Alex himself tends to reject this title because he is very modest. He is very tall and athletic, has black curls that give him a wild look and always keeps cool.

Alex is a role model, especially for his little brother Jacob. Jacob is only 13 years old, but already knows a lot about nature and is interested in everything to do with building, crafting and tinkering. He tends to be quiet and reserved, but is an impressive strategist and loves to make plans. This personality matches his medium blonde, slightly longer hair and his glasses, without which he would be almost blind.

Another valued member of the group is 15-year-old Kyle. With his brown hair, which he likes to hide under his much-loved cap, he is a real looker. At first glance, he may seem like innocence personified, but anyone who knows Kyle better knows that he's got it thick as a fist behind his ears. That's why his friends often describe him as contradictory and inscrutable.

Tommy, who is exactly 27 days younger than Kyle, is considered the clumsy one of the group. His fiery red hair and freckles stand out, as does the distinctive scar on his right cheek from a minor accident at pre-school many years ago. Tommy loves pizza and nachos more than anything, which is why he is a little chubby. In any case, his sparkling sense of humor is unbeatable.

Everything could be so peaceful if it weren't for the eternal rivalry with the female part of the scouts. They are actually all friends with each other, but as soon as they slip into the role of scouts and build their own world in nature, none of the eight can take a joke. They have already played a number of pranks on each other and this only hardens the fronts even more. But the girls would never have expected the boys to come up with something as ruthless and mean as they did on that day during the summer vacation.

Like Alex with the boys, Leah, at 16, is the girl the others look up to a little. She has long, chocolate brown hair and brown eyes and is known for her creativity, which she expresses through drawing and writing. Although she enjoys spending time in the woods with the other scouts, she hates dirt more than anything and spends a lot of time in the bathroom.

And then there's Emma, who looks as intelligent as she is with her glasses. The 15-year-old girl has straight brown hair that reaches almost to her hips. Due to her Filipino roots, she has a naturally tanned skin tone, which has become even more pronounced thanks to all the time she spends in the forest with her friends.

With her blonde hair, Jill clearly stands out from her friends. She may only be 14 years old, but she already has a model figure and a breathtaking smile to match her infectious cheerfulness. Jill loves yoga and gymnastics, which is why she is very agile and can easily find her way through the dense undergrowth of the forest. Kyle has had a crush on her for two years, but just doesn't have the courage to admit it to her.

The youngest in the group is Ashley, 13, who has only recently joined the Hencewood Loyalists. Ironically, she is taller than all the other girls in her group, mainly due to her long legs. Ashley's long dark blonde hair is her pride and joy. She also loves animals more than anything else and doesn't have the heart to kill annoying flies or mosquitoes. She is also rather timid and cautious in other respects, but very good-natured.


“Whose turn is it to do the washing up?” Jacob wanted to know. Like his friends, he was sitting in the boys' hut on this beautiful summer's day, wearing his scout uniform. The hut was a little small for eight people, but thanks to a sofa and enough chairs, everyone could sit down.

“It was our turn last time,” Alex asserted, raising his hands in a placating gesture.

“That's not true!” Emma replied. “Just because you're too lazy to clean your own dishes!”. She pointed angrily at the small kitchen corner of the hut. Typically for scouts, there was no dishwasher or sink here, but a bucket of water from the nearest river and a bar of curd soap. The used glasses and plates were on a small sideboard and had already taken on an unpleasant odor.

“We're not,” Kyle replied, trying not to keep looking Jill in the eyes. “You always eat something straight from the packet and always take the bottles with you from home. But real scouts do it differently!”.

Now Leah got angry: “How dare you deny us our suitability as scouts?”. She looked threateningly at Kyle, but he wasn't impressed.

“Um...” - Kyle, Jacob, Alex and Tommy put their heads together and whispered something the girls couldn't understand.

Finally, they turned back to Ashley, Emma, Leah and Jill, only to say “Yes!” at the same time, grinning broadly.

Now Jill had had enough. The blonde turned briefly to her friends: “Should I do it? In response, she received a unanimous nod from the three girls, whereupon she pulled her cell phone out of her trouser pocket.

“So, as a so-called girl scout, you can't even manage without your cell phone?” Alex mimicked, but Jill didn't react at all and just held the screen up to the four boys. It showed Jacob and Tommy peeing in the river and apparently enjoying themselves immensely. The photo had been taken last spring, Jill had taken it secretly and was now showing it to the boys for the first time ever.

“If you don't take back what you just said,” the girl began, ”I'll make sure your whole school sees this picture. Oh yeah, that'll be great!”.

“Are you trying to threaten us?”. Alex tried to act as nonchalant as possible, but he was starting to get worried because the girls seemed too determined.

“You could say that,” Emma took over and adjusted her glasses. “Unless you stop us, which you won't be able to do anyway if you're not even able to clean the few glasses and plates.”

“Grab them!” Alex shouted without warning.

That was the battle cry that everyone understood. Ashley squealed “AAAAAHHHHH!”, then the four girls jumped up at the same time and ran out of the hut and into the forest. But they still had no idea what the boys were actually planning to do to them.

The girls had instinctively split up so that each of them had piled up in a different direction. They knew from experience that the boys would lose track and be overwhelmed.

Leah had slowed her pace when she realized that no one was chasing her. Her quick breath came easily through the silence of the forest, which once again inspired her for a story she wanted to write in the next few days. The girl tried to make her way through the branches because no one would suspect her there. While Ashley, Emma and Jill had no problem getting a few dirt stains here and there, Leah dreaded the mere thought of coming into contact with sand or even mud.

Leah had to pull herself together not to scream when the bushes brushed against her legs or a few crumbs of the loosened forest floor got into her shoes.

Suddenly she stumbled and shrieked. As she flew through the air, she recognized in the corner of her eye the rope that Jacob had secretly stretched between two trees so that it seemed almost invisible. A second later, Leah was lying amongst the leaves, moss and twigs, a few flakes of dust having gotten into her mouth.

“Oh my God, who did that?” she cursed and coughed when she was suddenly grabbed. First Alex, but then Kyle and Tommy joined in.

“Oh sorry, we're sorry about that!” came the ironic reply from Alex, who had put Leah in a headlock while his friends each held one of the girl's arms. She had no chance of resisting.

“Let go of me! I have to wash myself! Come on!”. She kicked her legs, but it was no use at all. Besides, the boys had other plans.

“Jacob, now it's your turn!” Alex shouted to the fourth boy, who at that moment removed the rope, which had served its purpose perfectly as a tripping hazard, from the two tree trunks and used it to tie Leah up. He looped the rope several times around her upper body, slightly below her chest, and used it to tie her arms to her hips on the left and right.

“Do you still have them all? Stop this nonsense!” Leah raged, but the boys were clearly superior.

“Let's take our first prisoner home then,” Tommy announced, high-fiving all his friends in turn.

After the boys had dragged Leah to their hut, they took care to prevent the girl from escaping.

“That tree there, it's perfect for little Leah, don't you think?” Kyle suggested, pointing to a narrow but tall birch tree just a few meters from the boys' hut.

“Don't call me that!” grumbled Leah, who had been struggling in vain against the rope in the meantime.

The boys had taken excellent precautions. While Tommy and Alex looked after Leah and led her to the chosen birch tree, Kyle and Jacob got a pile of ropes, the sight of which made the girl's eyes widen immediately.

“You can't do that!” she protested, but the boys deliberately ignored her and pushed her against the birch so that Leah's back bumped against it. Then everything happened very quickly: Jacob tied her crossed wrists together behind the tree, using all the knot tricks he had learned in the scouts, so that Leah's hands were tied bombproof. Her helpless fingers wriggled, but Kyle continued by tying her upper arms to the tree as well.

“Not so tight! And the rope feels so dirty, where did you get it? From the sewers?”. Leah didn't see any point in admitting defeat to the boys and hoped that Emma, Ashley and Jill would have better luck and not get caught.

“You're a great catch, you know that?” Alex teased Leah and tied her upper body tightly to the birch tree. The rope was stretched across her chest, pressing Leah ever closer to the tree, and she had never felt so helpless in her life. She just didn't want to admit it.

“Watch my hair!” she warned, but Tommy saw this as an opportunity to take her long brown hair in both hands and make a total mess of it.

“Stop it, I'm serious!”.

“Kyle, shut the little princess up,” Alex instructed, and his buddy didn't take long to comply. First, he put a ball of cloth in her mouth and forcefully held his hand in front of it so that she couldn't spit it out.

“MMMPPFFFHHH!” Leah reflexively said and involuntarily gagged herself. Alex then wrapped a bandana generously around Leah's entire jaw and tied a knot, completing the OTN gag.

The boys looked at their masterpiece with satisfaction: a bound and gagged Leah against the birch tree next to her hut, completely powerless and unable to move.

“A quarter done, boys,” Alex remarked approvingly, patting Leah's cheek. “HMPFRGH!” she made, her gag no longer allowing any other sounds.

“We'll get the other ladies too,” Kyle agreed and lifted his cap briefly to scratch his head.

“Let's go!” Tommy cheered and waved to Leah as the four boys swarmed out to find the other girls.


Ashley had actually sworn not to run into the dark forest alone, but she was even less keen to fall into the boys' trap. The girl was a surprisingly fast runner and had gotten to the other side of the river by jumping across at the narrowest possible point.

Suddenly she heard an agonized scream that clearly must have come from one of the boys and sounded like someone was going through hellish pain. The girl with her heart in the right place forgot the events of the last hour and ran anxiously in the direction from which the scream had come.

“Guys? Was that you? I'm coming, wait!”. Ashley's bright voice echoed through the forest and startled a few birds. She ran across the forest until she saw it from a distance: Tommy was lying on the dirty ground, holding his left ankle in pain.

“Tommy, what's happened? Did you fall?” the girl asked sympathetically, looking at her friend with concern.

“Yeah, it hurts so bad, ow!” the red-haired boy wailed, until he suddenly snapped his fingers, signaling the other boys to pounce on the unsuspecting Ashley.

“Praaaaank!” trumpeted Alex as he grabbed Ashley along with Jacob and Kyle, bringing her to the ground.

“AAAAHHHHH!” shrieked Ashley in horror, not even trying to fight three strong boys. “You should definitely keep an eye on that acting talent, that was really great!” Kyle praised Tommy, who now stood up and laughed like a pig: ‘You're just far too naive, Ashley!’.

“What are you going to do to me now?” she asked anxiously, feeling the boys' warm grips on her limbs.

“Be happy, we're taking you to Leah, because she's already been caught in our net,” Jacob announced, popping a piece of gum in his mouth.

“Leah!” Ashley exclaimed. “What did you do to the poor girl?”.

“You'll see when you join us on our little walk to our cabin, Ashy,” Tommy whispered, having cleverly fooled the girl with his movie-like performance.

So the boys and Ashley walked back to the cabin, but not without holding onto her arms. Kyle held her right arm out to the side, Jacob held her left arm out to the side, Alex ran ahead and Tommy brought up the rear. That way they could make sure Ashley didn't get away.


“Mpfh! Mpfh! Grmpfhchr!”. Leah reacted with these sounds when she saw Ashley in the midst of the boys. At the same time, Ashley's gaze fell on her friend bound and gagged to the birch, whose bonds were still as tight as they had been the first second.

“Leah! No!”. Ashley was scared and tried to get rid of the boys' iron grips, but she just wasn't the strongest.

“Say a quick hello, because you're coming with us to our hut,” said Alex, opening the door for the team. Even when the boys had crossed the threshold with Ashley, they didn't let go of the 13-year-old.

“You sit on the sofa now and be as quiet as a mouse,” Kyle instructed her, forming a kind of wall between Ashley and the sofa with his friends. She couldn't possibly escape.

“Yes...” she mumbled meekly and obeyed the order, hoping that the boys had no more ropes left to tie her up too.

“Where are the ropes?” Tommy wanted to know. He had set himself up not a meter in front of Ashley and was keeping a wary eye on her, his hands ready to grab her at any time if Ashley unexpectedly jumped up.

“Well, where they always are!” Kyle replied and, together with Jacob, ransacked the huge box containing the boys' pride and joy: High-quality, virtually priceless jute ropes - other teenagers spent their money on iPhones or concerts, Alex's clique preferred to save up for ropes.

A classic bondage was planned for Ashley, which the boys worked on together. While the girl admitted defeat and crouched silently on the sofa, Jacob ordered her to “put your little hands behind your back and bend forward slightly”.

“Yes, that's fine,” Ashley grumbled and did as instructed. In this position, Jacob had perfect access to her hands, which were being held by Alex. One hand was enough for him to cross her hands, gripping and securing both of the girl's thin wrists. Jacob had no problem wrapping the rope around Ashley's wrists like a pro. First he formed two beige-colored loops with the rope and put one of Ashley's hands in each. The rest of the rope was then meticulously tied around both wrists at the same time and finally connected to the two loops and garnished with a nasty double knot.

“Not so tight!” complained Ashley, who now couldn't move her hands apart at all.

“We make the rules here!” was all Kyle had to say, and now took care of Ashley's gag - unlike Leah's, who was stewing on the birch outside, it was going to be a cleave gag. Tommy pulled out an old scarf that the boys used as a dishcloth, and it was correspondingly dirty.

“Not tasteless, unfortunately, but better than nothing,” he grinned at Ashley, who was still trying to turn her head away from the action.

“No, go away with your gag, I don't want to... ...grmpfh! Mpfh!”. Ashley's protest was to no avail. Alex had turned her head back in Tommy's direction and at the same time managed to open the girl's mouth so wide that his friend had stuffed the scarf between Ashley's teeth.

“At last, no one can stand that squawking!” groaned Tommy, wrapping the piece of fabric completely around Ashley's head. He expertly knotted the two ends of the scarf together, earning another agonized “Hpmpfhfgr!” from Ashley, who was losing more and more of her aplomb.

The girl was also tied up along her legs. The four boys systematically tied Ashley's thighs, calves and ankles together, each time doing an extremely thorough job and sparing no expense with the knots. And they didn't allow even the tiniest bit of air to remain between Ashley's skin and the ropes.

“Half-time, I'd say,” Alex summarized the progress as he and the boys looked back at their second victim. They had laid Ashley across the sofa - in order not to fall off, she was forced to lie completely still. She couldn't move her legs even minimally independently, the restraints that Alex, Tommy, Kyle and Jacob had used very evenly on Ashley were too tight.

“Mpfh... mpfh...” came the choked sounds from the girl's gagged mouth. “How pathetically she begs for mercy!” Jacob laughed a little pitifully and examined Ashley's bonds one last time before they ran out of the hut again with the aim of grabbing Emma and Jill as well.


Emma pursued a completely different strategy to her friends: “They must assume that I've stayed as far away as possible. So I'll stay close to the hut and hide behind the high seat,” the girl thought to herself. For what felt like an eternity, she had been crouching behind the ladder of the raised hide that Ashley's uncle, a keen hunter, had built on his own. With a few dense fir branches placed around the frame of the high seat, Emma hoped to achieve the best possible camouflage.

“Hey, let's climb up to the high seat, maybe we'll see one of them then,” Tommy suggested. He and his brother Alex had decided to search the immediate vicinity of the hut, while Kyle and Jacob had gone deeper into the forest.

“All right, I'll climb up, you wait here,” Alex distributed the tasks and climbed the rickety ladder that led to the high seat. He didn't yet know that he was directly above Emma. Of course, she had heard the boys' steps and conversation in their hiding place and was now trembling all over. Emma's heart was racing. If the boys came up with the idea of removing the branches, she would be finished.

“Hm, I can't see anything up here,” Alex admitted and looked over the entire forest.

“Never mind, we'll find them anyway,” his little brother said confidently, now stepping even closer to the high seat. Emma recognized the tips of his feet between the branches when she felt an unpleasant tingling sensation in her nose. “Please not now!” she thought.

“Ah... ah... ah-chew!”. Emma's sneezes were considered to be insanely penetrating by her group of friends, and it took Tommy less than two seconds to classify the sound and clear away the pine branches. Emma crouched defenselessly in front of him, his sneering face reflected in her glasses.

“Bless you,” Tommy said sarcastically and grabbed Emma's arm.

“Let go of me! Let go, Tommy!” she grumbled, but by now Alex had also noticed what was happening between them.

“That voice sounds familiar, the sneezing does too!” Alex climbed down from the high seat and could only watch as Tommy dragged Emma out of her hiding place and caught the third of the four girls.

“What a stupid hiding place!” Alex commented on Emma's tactics and pressed a hand over her mouth while Tommy continued to hold her in his grip.

“That's what I call sibling cohesion!” Tommy thought, looking into Emma's helpless eyes. At that moment, she was more ashamed than she would have believed herself capable of and could do nothing to change her situation. Her feet carried Emma the short distance to the boys' hut as if of their own accord.

“We've prepared something nice for you,” Alex promised, ”something really nice, just for you, little Emma!”.


The “Mpfh!” from Ashley was the first thing Emma heard as she took the first step inside the cabin. The girl's bound and gagged friend was still lying on the sofa, unable to help Emma or even herself.

“Look, now you can keep Ashley company for a bit!” mocked Tommy, placing a chair in the middle of the room.

“Go on, sit there and behave yourself!”. Alex's tone of voice brooked no argument, so Emma, still taken by surprise, took a seat on the chair without a word. But then she suddenly seemed to understand exactly what was about to happen to her: “But I don't want to be tied up”.

“What a diva!” Alex teased her, ”I'm not Santa Claus who's going to grant you any wishes. Come on, brother, let's tie this little thing up properly!”.

No sooner said than done. Alex and Tommy besieged Emma with a whole load of ropes and, as with Ashley, started with Emma's upper body, which they tied to the back of the chair as a team. As the rope was right over the girl's chest, Emma felt like she couldn't breathe very well.

“Do you idiots have to exaggerate like that?” she grumbled, cursing inwardly as Alex tied a knot right on her upper arm, making Emma feel as if her body had just melted into the chair.

An OTM gag was supposed to do the trick for Emma. Alex fished an old tennis sock out of the far corner and gave it a quick sniff.

“Damn, that smells! Well, what the hell!”.

“No! Get rid of it! Get rid of... ...umpfhrgrgrh!”. The boys had pressed the sock to Emma's lips without putting it in her mouth. Both boys took one end of the sock each and tied a devilish knot at the back of Emma's head.

“Why didn't we do this much earlier?” Tommy pondered, overlooking Emma's disgusted look. She was now forced to breathe in the rotten smell of the sock and felt defencelessly at the mercy of the boys.

Alex and Tommy tied Emma's upper body to the back of the chair again - but this time higher up so that the teenage girl's breasts were shown to their best advantage. In the past, she had already caught the boys ogling her cleavage from time to time, but now she no longer had any control over it.

“Thanks for the view!”. With that, Alex had already voiced Emma's thoughts, and she could only respond with a semi-aggressive “MPFRRR!”.

While Alex was still happy about Emma's condition, Tommy was responsible for tying her wrists together behind the back of the chair. He chose the latest rope from the boys' collection and tied Emma's hands mercilessly after crossing them at wrist level. The hostage squealed briefly into her gag as he tied the final knot, which pressed Emma's hands really tightly together, there was no more reaction.

“Let's get on with it then, otherwise we'll run out of time,” Alex said and handed his brother another rope.

“Separately or together?” asked Tommy, who had immediately understood what it was all about.

“Separately, we don't have to be stingy with the ropes,” said Alex and reached for another rope.

The two brothers made an effort to tie Emma's feet separately to the legs of the chair. Alex was responsible for her right ankle, which he tied to the chair leg with a pitch-black rope. At the same moment, the same thing happened to her left foot, except that Tommy was the one who tied it to the opposite chair leg with a rope. The boys put all their strength into the knots they tied so that Emma's feet were really no longer usable.

“That looks like something out of a movie!” Tommy marveled as he admired the end result of the action. Indeed, Emma looked like a real-life kidnap victim, just like you would see in a thriller, with the numerous ropes on her body and the unsavory gag.

“Hmmmpffffffhhhh! Mkrmhrchrp!”. Ashley had entered the mpfhing, showing Emma that she was not alone.

“Oh, how soppy!”. The sarcasm in Alex's voice at this comment was impossible to miss.

Emma now did her best. Gripped by an iron will, she shook at her restraints, wriggled in the ropes and tried to free her feet from the chair legs, but nothing helped. Her handcuffs were so tight on her tanned skin that she quickly gave up because of the pain. And the only thing Tommy and Alex could think to do was laugh at Emma and stare at her bound breasts.

“I wonder how Kyle and Jacob are doing,” Tommy reminded his brother in the middle of the last girl not yet captured: Jill.


Jill had no idea what fate had already befallen her three friends. Nor did she know that she was the last survivor, on whom everything now depended. The girl had had no real plan for her escape from the boys, instead she had simply run in circles the whole time and had simply been lucky not to have been caught. She felt a little guilty as she was the one who had provoked the battle with the boys.

The more the blonde walked across the forest floor, the more she realized that every single step she took made a muffled sound, risking being heard by the boys. Jill reacted promptly by removing her shoes and also her socks from her feet and decided to continue walking barefoot. She generally loved the feeling of being aware of the world around her with bare feet, just as she did in yoga and gymnastics.

The forest floor felt cozy and pleasant under the girl's soles. It was a little cooler in the shade, but nice and warm in the sun, so Jill could now move around completely silently, as if she were a ninja.

Jill decided to give herself and her bare feet a break. The constant walking had made her a little tired, so she took a seat on a tree stump that looked reasonably comfortable and put her shoes and socks down next to it. The chirping of the birds made her dream a little, so she closed her eyes to recharge her batteries and rest a little. The boys wouldn't find her.

All at once, Jill was pulled down from her tree stump. Screeching, she sailed to the ground and found herself in front of Kyle and Jacob.

“Surprise!”.

“You scared me!” confessed Jill, who quickly got up again, not suspecting anything too bad. “Tell me, can't we just forget about what happened earlier?” she suggested, as she didn't feel like playing this game anymore after the exertions.

“Forget?” Kyle repeated incredulously. “Not now that we've finally caught you all!”.

Jill's eyes and mouth widened in shock. “All of you? Caught?”.

“Well combined, Sherlock,” Jacob grumbled, ‘yes, you're the last one, Ashley, Leah and Emma are already in our clutches and now we've got you too!’.

“You better not have done anything to my girls,” Jill threatened, taking a step back, but before she could move any further away, Jacob had already taken precautions and pulled her towards him by her wrist.

“Why so suspicious? You're coming with us for now, you... ...” Kyle stared sheepishly at Jill's bare feet, ‘...you barefoot girl’.

The teenager felt like she was being arrested as Jacob and Kyle escorted her towards the cabin. They had twisted her arms behind her back and forced Jill to come along nicely. She realized that the boys meant business, so she didn't put up any resistance. Jill's bare feet shuffled across the forest floor while the boys took obvious pleasure in signaling to the girl that she had failed. That the entire group of girls had failed.

“We've got you! We've got you!” Kyle and Jacob cheered triumphantly as they arrived at the cabin with Jill between them and bumped into Alex and Tommy. The two were in turn surrounded by Ashley and Emma, who immediately responded with a “MMMPPFFFHHHH!” when they saw Jill being led inside.

Then everything happened very quickly. Tommy placed an old mattress on the floor so that there was enough space around it.

“Lie on your stomach,” Jacob ordered the prisoner, who was now surrounded by all four boys. That's exactly why she didn't think any further, but did as she was told.

“Do you have anything else to gag?” Alex asked his friends, who then began to search the entire hut for something suitable.

“Nope,” Kyle replied apologetically, and Tommy couldn't find anything else to ‘shut Jill up’, as Alex had poetically put it.

“Here, the tape!”. As soon as he said it, Jacob held up a roll of black duct tape that had never been used before.

“Just leave me alone, you've got us all now...” whimpered Jill from the mattress. Alex had one foot on her back the whole time, so she couldn't get up.

“Well then, get to work!”. There was no stopping the boys now. Jacob tore off a long strip of tape and was about to stick it to Jill's mouth when he had another special idea: “Wait! Madame has taken off her socks and of course we've taken them with us”.

“Oh yes, that was a flash of inspiration from you!” praised Alex and didn't stop his buddy when he grabbed one of Jill's shoes, which contained both of the girl's socks, which she had crumpled up and then ignored. Jacob took this bundle of sweaty socks in his hand and knelt down in front of Jill's face.

“No... ...not my socks!” Jill begged him, but the sight of her bound and gagged friends had already intimidated her so much that she resigned herself and hesitantly opened her mouth. Her own worn socks were already being pushed into her oral cavity.

“HMMPFFFHHH!”. Jill's desperate gasps stopped the moment Tommy pressed the tape onto the girl's lips and gave her what was probably the most disgusting gag of all. The boys, however, thoroughly enjoyed watching Jill struggle against the socks in her mouth with a “Mmmmmppppffffffffhhhhh!”, while the black strip of tape on her face showed to great advantage.

For a small moment, all the boys and girls in the cabin fell silent.

“Hogtie?” Kyle finally asked the group.

“Hogtie,” Alex nodded affirmatively.

The four boys got to work and tied Jill's upper body above her chest, something Kyle, who particularly loved this part of his crush, had insisted on. A thin but long rope was wrapped around her torso in several lengths and demonstratively knotted, without leaving out the girl's upper arms.

“A few ropes never hurt anyone,” Tommy hummed with relish, tying her thighs together while Alex and Jacob worked on the hogtie in parallel, so Jill quickly felt scratchy, rough ropes on her hands and feet. At that moment, she was annoyed that she was so limber, because that was exactly what made her flexible body ideal for a hogtie.

A few minutes later, the girl was tied so tightly that the boys wondered how they had managed it. Jill was double tied on her upper body, both above and below her breasts. Her thighs and calves were also adorned with fancy ropes that Alex, Jacob, Kyle and Tommy had tied with great difficulty.

Her wrists and ankles had also been tied very tightly and accurately - and then there was the rope that connected Jill's wrists and ankles. The hogtie ensured that her bare soles, which were clearly soiled by the forest floor and had therefore taken on a brownish hue, were sticking up in the air.

Jacob had untied a shoelace from one of her shoes and used it to tie the girl's big toes together. Jill felt so helpless and humiliated, she was as stiff as a doll from being tied up and kept going “MMPPPFFHHH!” hoping her socks would magically pop out of her mouth.

“Boys, we've done it! We did it!”. The masculine cheers of the boys drowned out all the “MMMPPFFHHH!” that the girls had uttered so far. Euphorically, Alex, Jacob, Kyle and Tommy high-fived each other, danced exuberantly through the hut and hypocritically stroked their defenceless captives' hair.

All four of them enjoyed the sight of Leah, bound and gagged against the birch tree, but also Ashley, who remained tied from top to bottom with the best ropes on the sofa. Emma, who had been tied to the chair, was still struggling a little against the ropes, her saliva had soaked through the gag and was gradually running down her chin. And Jill in her hogtie, who had no idea of the boys' bondage skills.

“I'd say this means you're now obliged to delete the photo and not show it to anyone!”, Kyle reminded the girls. “Take off their gags so they can take a stand!”.

“Yeah, I promise, we won't show anyone!” Leah admitted in defeat, gasping for breath.

“It's okay, we're sorry, but please untie us!” was the first thing that escaped Ashley's lips as Kyle released her from the cumbersome gag and began to remove her restraints too.

“Yes, really, we've learned our lesson, boys,” Emma also realized and enjoyed every single breath after removing her gag. She wouldn't be missing the tennis sock any time soon.

“I also promise we'll erase that picture immediately,” vowed Jill, who was finally able to spit out her own socks after Alex had rudely torn the tape from her lips.

While the boys gradually freed the girls from their restraints, they also agreed that they would do the washing up, because after this action, Alex, Kyle, Tommy and Jacob had impressively proven that it was better not to mess with them - because they had the power of the ropes on their side.

Leah, Jill, Ashley and Emma were pretty exhausted from being tied up for so long, but in the end they forgave the boys and enjoyed the rest of the summer. However, the friends of the Hencewood Loyalists will never forget the day they had this unusual bondage battle.

[bondageboy87]

Thank you! This read is great!

[JohnnyRockets]

You did a really excellent job with this story! Thought I'd comment as I didn't want this story to "slip between the cracks" so to speak.

[BBQ-2002]

Thank you very much, appreciate it!

[dl68]

That's a great story well done.

As the theme is Scout I had already started a version of my own - probably not as good but I will post it anyway.

[Solarbeast]

@BBQ-2002 I enjoyed this story and can't wait to read more stories from you.

[BBQ-2002]

@dl68 This is not the place for your story. You need to create your topic thread for your story, not to add it to another member's topic thread of their story. If you wrote it for a specific member you can link it from their request but you need to create your topic post for the story. Also, the current state of your story violates rule 6a, so I suggest you alter either the ages or remove the sexual aspect in your story. I'll give you a week to fix these issues before you get an official warning on your account.

@BBQ-2002 I enjoyed this story and can't wait to read more stories from you.

Thank you very much for intervening and the compliment as well. It's nice to know that my story is being valued that way!

[Mask6910]

That was a great story BBQ-2002 Can't wait to read any future stories you write!

[BBQ-2002]

That was a great story BBQ-2002 Can't wait to read any future stories you write!

Again - thank you very much for reading and appreciating my story! I wasn't expecting that many readers, to be honest.

[Snozzberry]

Great story. 4 girls caught, captured, and taken prisoner. I sure hope the boys took pictures to show their mutual friends. A slave sale would have been more appropriate than letting them go without proper punishment.

[bondageboy87]

Great story. 4 girls caught, captured, and taken prisoner. I sure hope the boys took pictures to show their mutual friends. A slave sale would have been more appropriate than letting them go without proper punishment.

"Snozzberry? Who's ever heard of a snozzberry?!"
I had the biggest crush on Julie Dawn Cole in that film and remembered fantasizing about her being kidnapped, bound, and gagged for ransom when I was younger. XD

[Snozzberry]

Great story. 4 girls caught, captured, and taken prisoner. I sure hope the boys took pictures to show their mutual friends. A slave sale would have been more appropriate than letting them go without proper punishment.

"Snozzberry? Who's ever heard of a snozzberry?!"
I had the biggest crush on Julie Dawn Cole in that film and remembered fantasizing about her being kidnapped, bound, and gagged for ransom when I was younger. XD

[Snozzberry]

I believe Miss Cole changed her name to Ashley, became a Scout, was caught , captured, tied up on a dirty, filthy sofa in an old cabin in the forest, by 4 Boy Scouts, never to be seen in a movie again. 🏚🛋🏚

But i could be wrong since this isn't my story to tell.