Home invasion (M/Fmf)

[TuggyMale]

Hey there, this is my first story and an older request by @Lolkpduhs. I hope you like it, but I‘m open to anything, whether it‘s compliments or critique.

One hour.
Only one hour is left until mom and Hailey will return from their Shopping tour at the new Boutique. It had opened just two weeks ago and especially Hailey was extremely hyped on going there. I didn’t want to go, so I could stay at home. At 15, I was old enough to look after the house on my own. I turn my attention back to the TV, where an episode of Scooby-Doo was playing. I still like this show a lot, even though some might say I‘ve outgrown it. I just love seeing Daphne bound and gagged. Just when I imagine myself being tied up there once again, I hear a voice behind me.

„Well well, what do we have here. A little guy home alone. How old are you buddy?“
I turn around to see a tall man in black clothes standing there, pointing a gun at me. His face is covered by a black mask with only the eyes left visible. „I-I‘m 15. who are you and what are you doing in my house?“ My voice is shaky, but I try my best to sound brave. „Who I am is not important and I think you know what I‘m doing, right?“ I just nod. The man sounds like he‘s around 30 years old maybe, but I could be wrong, since it’s hard to guess someone’s age only from their voice. He keeps pointing the gun at me. I kindly ask him to put it down, promising not to make any problems. „Oh, I‘m sure about that kid because I will make sure that you won’t cause any problems.“ With that, he launches at me, wrestling me onto the ground and forcing my hands on my back. „No, wait mmmmmph…“ My words are cut off when he clamps his huge, black leather gloved hand over my mouth. „Guess I have to shut you up, hm?“ With that, he pulls me up to my feet and forces me to my bedroom. I violently shake myself, trying to escape his grip, but there‘s no chance. While walking to my bed, he grabs one of my dirty boxers lying around in my, to my disadvantage, very messy room.
„Say Aaah!“ Without any chance of resisting, he forces my mouth open, jamming my boxers into it. My cheeks bulge and I nearly choke on the huge wad now being held in my mouth. The man looks at me with a very serious face (as far as I can tell, since he still has the mask on). „And don’t you dare spitting it out!“ I slowly shake my head, scared of what’s to come. The man opens his backpack, taking out several coils of rope and a roll of black gorilla tape. He pulls at my hands again, crossing them and winding the first coil of rope around them, first in a figure 8, then also between my hands, cinching it very tightly and knotting it out of reach for my fingers.

I pull at the ropes now binding my hands, but I realize I have no chance of getting free. Meanwhile, the man grabs the gorilla tape and starts putting the tape around my entire lower jaw at least 7 times, forcing my boxers even further in my mouth. The tape tugs a lot at my skin. After that, he crosses my ankles and starts tying them in the same way as my hands. When he‘s done, he also ties my elbows, calves and thighs. He then bends my legs as far as possible, tying my ankles to the ropes around my elbows and my hands to the ropes around my thighs, forcing me into what I can only describe as the most brutal form of a hogtie I‘ve ever seen or heard of. To top it off, he ties a final rope around my upper body and around my arms, again in a figure 8, which forces my body to bend a little bit. „That should keep you out of my way for a while.“
As he said that, I realize that he‘s right, but both of us don’t think any further, because we hear the door to the house opening.

To be continued

[Dpsiic]

A good start keep it going.

[TuggyMale]

A good start keep it going.

Thanks for the feedback, I‘m glad you like it, I was not sure if my writing style with dialogues would be good or not, so I‘m really happy to see that you do like it

[Lolkpduhs]

Hey there, this is my first story and an older request by @Lolkpduhs. I hope you like it, but I‘m open to anything, whether it‘s compliments or critique.

One hour.
Only one hour is left until mom and Hailey will return from their Shopping tour at the new Boutique. It had opened just two weeks ago and especially Hailey was extremely hyped on going there. I didn’t want to go, so I could stay at home. At 15, I was old enough to look after the house on my own. I turn my attention back to the TV, where an episode of Scooby-Doo was playing. I still like this show a lot, even though some might say I‘ve outgrown it. I just love seeing Daphne bound and gagged. Just when I imagine myself being tied up there once again, I hear a voice behind me.

„Well well, what do we have here. A little guy home alone. How old are you buddy?“
I turn around to see a tall man in black clothes standing there, pointing a gun at me. His face is covered by a black mask with only the eyes left visible. „I-I‘m 15. who are you and what are you doing in my house?“ My voice is shaky, but I try my best to sound brave. „Who I am is not important and I think you know what I‘m doing, right?“ I just nod. The man sounds like he‘s around 30 years old maybe, but I could be wrong, since it’s hard to guess someone’s age only from their voice. He keeps pointing the gun at me. I kindly ask him to put it down, promising not to make any problems. „Oh, I‘m sure about that kid because I will make sure that you won’t cause any problems.“ With that, he launches at me, wrestling me onto the ground and forcing my hands on my back. „No, wait mmmmmph…“ My words are cut off when he clamps his huge, black leather gloved hand over my mouth. „Guess I have to shut you up, hm?“ With that, he pulls me up to my feet and forces me to my bedroom. I violently shake myself, trying to escape his grip, but there‘s no chance. While walking to my bed, he grabs one of my dirty boxers lying around in my, to my disadvantage, very messy room.
„Say Aaah!“ Without any chance of resisting, he forces my mouth open, jamming my boxers into it. My cheeks bulge and I nearly choke on the huge wad now being held in my mouth. The man looks at me with a very serious face (as far as I can tell, since he still has the mask on). „And don’t you dare spitting it out!“ I slowly shake my head, scared of what’s to come. The man opens his backpack, taking out several coils of rope and a roll of black gorilla tape. He pulls at my hands again, crossing them and winding the first coil of rope around them, first in a figure 8, then also between my hands, cinching it very tightly and knotting it out of reach for my fingers.

I pull at the ropes now binding my hands, but I realize I have no chance of getting free. Meanwhile, the man grabs the gorilla tape and starts putting the tape around my entire lower jaw at least 7 times, forcing my boxers even further in my mouth. The tape tugs a lot at my skin. After that, he crosses my ankles and starts tying them in the same way as my hands. When he‘s done, he also ties my elbows, calves and thighs. He then bends my legs as far as possible, tying my ankles to the ropes around my elbows and my hands to the ropes around my thighs, forcing me into what I can only describe as the most brutal form of a hogtie I‘ve ever seen or heard of. To top it off, he ties a final rope around my upper body and around my arms, again in a figure 8, which forces my body to bend a little bit. „That should keep you out of my way for a while.“
As he said that, I realize that he‘s right, but both of us don’t think any further, because we hear the door to the house opening.

To be continued

Wow. Its amazing. Cant wait for part2. Thanks a lot. You Need to keep going its a good Story

[TuggyMale]

Hey there, this is my first story and an older request by @Lolkpduhs. I hope you like it, but I‘m open to anything, whether it‘s compliments or critique.

One hour.
Only one hour is left until mom and Hailey will return from their Shopping tour at the new Boutique. It had opened just two weeks ago and especially Hailey was extremely hyped on going there. I didn’t want to go, so I could stay at home. At 15, I was old enough to look after the house on my own. I turn my attention back to the TV, where an episode of Scooby-Doo was playing. I still like this show a lot, even though some might say I‘ve outgrown it. I just love seeing Daphne bound and gagged. Just when I imagine myself being tied up there once again, I hear a voice behind me.

„Well well, what do we have here. A little guy home alone. How old are you buddy?“
I turn around to see a tall man in black clothes standing there, pointing a gun at me. His face is covered by a black mask with only the eyes left visible. „I-I‘m 15. who are you and what are you doing in my house?“ My voice is shaky, but I try my best to sound brave. „Who I am is not important and I think you know what I‘m doing, right?“ I just nod. The man sounds like he‘s around 30 years old maybe, but I could be wrong, since it’s hard to guess someone’s age only from their voice. He keeps pointing the gun at me. I kindly ask him to put it down, promising not to make any problems. „Oh, I‘m sure about that kid because I will make sure that you won’t cause any problems.“ With that, he launches at me, wrestling me onto the ground and forcing my hands on my back. „No, wait mmmmmph…“ My words are cut off when he clamps his huge, black leather gloved hand over my mouth. „Guess I have to shut you up, hm?“ With that, he pulls me up to my feet and forces me to my bedroom. I violently shake myself, trying to escape his grip, but there‘s no chance. While walking to my bed, he grabs one of my dirty boxers lying around in my, to my disadvantage, very messy room.
„Say Aaah!“ Without any chance of resisting, he forces my mouth open, jamming my boxers into it. My cheeks bulge and I nearly choke on the huge wad now being held in my mouth. The man looks at me with a very serious face (as far as I can tell, since he still has the mask on). „And don’t you dare spitting it out!“ I slowly shake my head, scared of what’s to come. The man opens his backpack, taking out several coils of rope and a roll of black gorilla tape. He pulls at my hands again, crossing them and winding the first coil of rope around them, first in a figure 8, then also between my hands, cinching it very tightly and knotting it out of reach for my fingers.

I pull at the ropes now binding my hands, but I realize I have no chance of getting free. Meanwhile, the man grabs the gorilla tape and starts putting the tape around my entire lower jaw at least 7 times, forcing my boxers even further in my mouth. The tape tugs a lot at my skin. After that, he crosses my ankles and starts tying them in the same way as my hands. When he‘s done, he also ties my elbows, calves and thighs. He then bends my legs as far as possible, tying my ankles to the ropes around my elbows and my hands to the ropes around my thighs, forcing me into what I can only describe as the most brutal form of a hogtie I‘ve ever seen or heard of. To top it off, he ties a final rope around my upper body and around my arms, again in a figure 8, which forces my body to bend a little bit. „That should keep you out of my way for a while.“
As he said that, I realize that he‘s right, but both of us don’t think any further, because we hear the door to the house opening.

To be continued

Wow. Its amazing. Cant wait for part2. Thanks a lot. You Need to keep going its a good Story

Thank you so much, I‘m glad you also like it

[johopp]

Great. Also curious about chapter 2 - and about how the women are tied up and if they are resisting or not...

Keep going.

[TuggyMale]

Great. Also curious about chapter 2 - and about how the women are tied up and if they are resisting or not...

Keep going.

Thanks. I‘m happy to get so much positive feedback, feels great.

[TuggyMale]

Just a little update to all of you who are reading this story: I‘m currently working on the next chapter.

Don’t worry, I didn’t forget this

[Snozzberry]

Great beginning. All teenager hooligans need a good old fashioned hogtie, and used boxerbrief gagging, at least once a month to teach them to mind their manners.

[TuggyMale]

Hey Guys, Thanks for all the positive feedback, I really appreciate it. Sorry that it took me so long to make this rather short chapter. I hope you still like it


Chapter 2

The man puts a finger to his lips, telling me to be quiet. I just nod anxiously. The guy then leaves the room with cautious steps. I hear him surprising my mom and Hailey, but I don’t know what’s happening down there. After some time, I hear muffled moans from downstairs. I realize that he has now also tied up mom and Hailey.
I start tugging at the ropes, hoping to break them, but I soon have to realize, that there‘s no way of breaking these ropes. I decide to gently bend my body a bit more, trying to reach the rope that‘s keeping me in a hogtie. Suddenly, I feel a knot of some kind. I try opining it as best as I can. After some time, I feel it loosen. I move on to the other rope keeping me hogtied.

Just as I finish undoing that rope too, finally breaking free of the hogtie, I hear steps on the stairs. I quickly jump off the bed and towards my closet. I push the door open with my face and jump into the closet, closing the door with my feet. Just as I manage to close the door, I hear the door to my room opening.

To be continued

[johopp]

Great again. Only hope we don't have to wait a month again for chapter three...

I especially like that at least two of the hostages are tied in different rooms, where they can hear what is happening with the other, but not see them. So imagination is more important than normal - an unusual way. Maybe you can keep it like that in the next chapters?

Thanks again and looking forward to the next chapters.

[TuggyMale]

Great again. Only hope we don't have to wait a month again for chapter three...

I especially like that at least two of the hostages are tied in different rooms, where they can hear what is happening with the other, but not see them. So imagination is more important than normal - an unusual way. Maybe you can keep it like that in the next chapters?

Thanks again and looking forward to the next chapters.

Thank you so much for the Feedback. I tried making It a Little bit different since i haven’t Seen much Stories on Here that mainly let your imagination play out at least some of the Parts if the Story.
I‘m glad to See That you liked It

[TuggyMale]

Hey, I was much quicker this time. Hope you like this chapter too


Chapter 3

I try to peep through the small gap between the two doors of the closet. The man is standing in my room, seemingly confused where I went. I barely breathe, anxious of him might catching me. However, I‘m still fiddling at the knot of the rope keeping my hands tied together, trying to free myself.
„Where the hell are you boy? Trust me, I WILL FIND YOU!“
As the man says that, he‘s walking closer to the closet. I hold my breath, remaining as quiet as I can. While doing that, I feel the knot of the rope keeping my wrists bound finally loosens. I try to pull my arms apart, hoping to at least stretch the rope around my elbows. To my surprise, it works. I quickly start to work on my feet.
Suddenly I hear the man walking around in my room. He kneels down.
„Are you… UNDER THE BED?“
As I realize that he‘s searching for me, my hands get shaky. I have not much time left. The rope around my thighs is already gone. While I think about what to do, I manage to loosen the rope around my calves too. I calm down for a second.
„Hmmm, also not under your desk. What about the closet?“
I start panicking, pulling at the ropes around my ankles, until I finally feel my ankles free again. Just as I‘m done, the steps stop. I press myself against the left wall of my closet, hoping that he wouldn’t see me.

Then, I see the other door to my closet open. I dare not to breathe and just pray that he will take a quick look and then leave. After a few seconds, the door actually closes again and I hear steps goons towards my door. With full force, I finally rip the gorilla tape off my mouth. It hurts a lot but I try to be as quiet as I can.
„Ouch!“ As the final piece goes off, I can’t remain fully quiet.
I instantly freeze. The steps have stopped and slowly return back into my room. I crouch back onto the left side of the door, trying to hide as best as I can. But in my heart I know I have made a big mistake. Then, the closet opens.

To be continued

[Snozzberry]

YES the little hooligan will be tied up again as he so deserves. All 15 year olds need to be tied for a whole year at least and taught how to be proper slave boys, actually he should have started training at 6 years old. Better late than never. His training will just have to be triple fast with all punishment taking the Rregular amounts (slow and sure) of time as needed.

GREAT STORY, just remember to punish the little hooligan for trying to escape.

[johopp]

Great chapter again. Keep going.

I hope it is Haley who opens the door, which leads my mind to many ways how this story could continue:

- She falsely thinks this is a harmless, but interesting game you play, and she does want to play, too - as a second hostage.
- She falsely thinks this is an escape challenge, and challenges the man she can escape faster than her stupid brother.
- She wants to flee and inform your mother, but is too loud so she gets caught by the man, too. When he notices her girl scout badges, he forces her to retie you much more secure and than tell him step by step how he could tie herself up in an unescapable way.
- She surrenders and let's the man tie herself up and let's herself being punished to save her brother.

But it is your story in the end, @TuggyMale - you decide...

[TuggyMale]

Great chapter again. Keep going.

I hope it is Haley who opens the door, which leads my mind to many ways how this story could continue:

- She falsely thinks this is a harmless, but interesting game you play, and she does want to play, too - as a second hostage.
- She falsely thinks this is an escape challenge, and challenges the man she can escape faster than her stupid brother.
- She wants to flee and inform your mother, but is too loud so she gets caught by the man, too. When he notices her girl scout badges, he forces her to retie you much more secure and than tell him step by step how he could tie herself up in an unescapable way.
- She surrenders and let's the man tie herself up and let's herself being punished to save her brother.

But it is your story in the end, @TuggyMale - you decide...

Those would be great ideas if Hailey wasn’t ties up downstairs :/

[johopp]

Sorry, just overread it...

But if you already managed to escape your bonds once, it would not be a problem for a Scouts girl like Heley...

So maybe she already escaped, too - and than one of my suggestions would be possible

But as already said, it's your story.

[TuggyMale]

Well, you got a point… I‘ll think about it

[TuggyMale]

Hey guys, I‘ve been pretty productive today since I‘m sick, so I had some time to write more. This is the final chapter, so I hope you like it. Have fun


Chapter 4 (Final Chapter)

„Well well well, what do you have have here? What were you trying to do?“ The man looks down at me with an evil grin on his lips. I hold up my hands and slowly stand up. „L-Listen, I-I‘m sorry, I just…“
„Oh shut up, you made me more trouble now!“ Just as the man grabs my hands and pulls them on my back, the door to my room gets opened with brute force and I see Hailey coming in, a bit exhausted.
„Alex! I‘m so glad you‘re o…“ She stops when she realities the situation I‘m in currently. I just look at her, frightened to my core. The man just looks at my sister, seemingly overwhelmed with the situation. „How the hell did YOU get out of my bonds too???“ My sister just looks him right in the eyes saying „Well, not too hard if you‘re a Girl Scout.“ without any hesitation. The man nods. „Well, then I bet you can take care of your brother way better than I can, right?“ I see my sister biting on her lip, then just nodding. The man pushes me towards her, then throws several coils if rope towards her.

Hailey just looks at me with a sad look in her eyes. „I‘m sorry Alex, I have to do this“ I just nod, telling her that I understand. „Just do it!“ She nods and then pulls my hands behind back, crossing them. She then proceeds to tie them in the same way as the intruder did before, only even tighter than he did. She continues by tying my arms in a boxtie. „Wow… that‘s tight!“ „I know, thats what you learn at Girl Scouts. It‘s a shame you never wanted to try Boy Scouts.“ I can’t help but giggle a little bit. When I was 12 my parents tried to make me join Cub Scouts, but I never wanted that. I just didn’t see the appeal in camping in the wilderness and learning how to start a fire. After all, lighter‘s and matchsticks did exist. However right now, I wish I had joined the scouts just to learn how to tie and escape knots.

I get back into the real world when my sister pulls me into an extremely tight hogtie, tying my already at the ankles, calves and thighs tied legs to my upper arms, bending my body so far that my toes nearly touches the back of my head. She them first ties a rope around my arms and around my body to connect them, first at the elbows, then again at my wrists. She then also ties a rope from around my legs and body, forcing my body to bend even more. If the last hogtie was brutal, this one was just pure pain. I can’t help but to moan in pain. My sister looks at me with a worried look on her face. „Are you okay, Alex?“ „I‘ll cope!“ I didn’t want her to worry. The man won‘t accept any lighter tying me up, at least I think so.

The guy who had been silently watching us, finally comes forward and grabs something out of his backpack. „Well, I wanted to spare any of you with this, but I guess it‘s time for your brother to get punished.“ When I see what he have to my sister, my jaw dropped. It‘s a huge ballgag, all black, with some holes in it to make breathing easier. When my sister hesitates, the guy just pulls out his gun and forced her. I just obediently open my mouth, letting her push the enormous ball behind my teeth. I try to relax as best as I could, but there‘s no way I could actually relax in that position.

I can‘t see what‘s happening to my sister now, I just hear some metal clanging and finally, I just heat her moaning into what potentially could be another ballgag. Then, the man stands up and walks towards the door.
„Alright, seems like I‘m finally done here. I will leave you for now. It has been a pleasure to meet you! Goodbye folks!“ We can do nothing by moan into our gags. We hear the man leaving our house, this time through the main door.

A few hours later, a neighbour came to our house to check if everything was okay. When they saw my mom tied up on a kitchen chair (as I was told later), they immediately freed her and called the police. Not soon after, Hailey and me got freed too and the cops arrived. As I found out, Hailey had been hogtied with several pairs of hinged handcuffs.
The Man had not only taken money, but also mom‘s and Hailey‘s jewellery box. This wasn’t too bad though, all of us were just glad that we were fine, except for some back pain I got from the excruciating hogties.

[Snozzberry]

All boys, over the age of 6, deserve and need a good hogtie up just to teach them to be good and obey their masters.

[Redman]

Nicely done, Tuggy! The ballgag was a nice touch.

[TuggyMale]

Nicely done, Tuggy! The ballgag was a nice touch.

Thank you so much. I decided to keep the POV of the boy, I thought this was interesting. I‘m really happy to see That you liked It

[adams.keeper]

This is really good writing, sticking to one POV was really a good idea, it's much more suspenseful not knowing what goes on in every location. Well done!

[TuggyMale]

This is really good writing, sticking to one POV was really a good idea, it's much more suspenseful not knowing what goes on in every location. Well done!

Thank you

I‘m really happy to get so much positive feedback