Wanted to share with you a story from my final year of Uni (back in 2019). The story takes place during a Tinder date with a girl that I’ll refer to as ‘Amy’ for the story (name changed for anonymity). Amy was 22 and best described as cute. She was around 5ft 4, brown wavy hair with a fringe and blue eyes. Amy was wearing blue jeans, pink ankle socks, white converse, black crop top with a multi coloured adidas hoodie.
Myself - I’m around 5ft 6, brown hair, green eyes, a little bit of facial hair (kept tidy). At uni I worked out regularly, but would describe myself as in shape rather than large muscles. . I was wearing black slim fit jeans, black ankle socks, white Nike trainers and a white Levis T-shirt. At the time I was 23.
We had already been on a single date together where we went to Pizza Hut and had a really good time! So we agreed to have a 2nd date. We were going ice skating together (which I have to admit she was a lot better at than I was..) Conveniently both of us lived in halls on campus so we weren’t too far away from each other, which of course made my job of being a gentleman and walking her home, a lot easier!
We met up at around 12pm, got the bus together into the city centre and spent about an hour at ice skating. On the bus on the way back we discussed that we forgot to get food for lunch. Amy suggested that we could get something off Uber Eats delivered, which I thought was a great idea. She offered for us to eat at her place, which I agreed on.
“I’m down to hang at yours, but the delivery fees are so expensive.. Should we not just go back out?” I said, seeing the price of the options of food. “I’m not sure I want to waste my whole student loan on a single KFC” I said laughing.
Amy gave me a look. “Well if you’re worried about the cost.. We could have a competition to see who pays. If you win, you might get a free lunch..” She knew the exact thing to say to me. I’m beyond competitive and I always love being the best.
“You’re on!” I said eagerly.
“I’ve not even told you the competition yet.. What if you’re awful at it and you lose? Then you’ve got my food to pay for aswell!”
“I can almost guarantee that no matter what I will be winning this, so I hope you’re looking forward to buying the food for us” I said smugly.
Amy laughed and told me that she’ll tell me the ‘challenge’ we’re doing once we get back to hers, as she didn’t want to say it out loud on the bus.
I looked at her suspiciously.
About 20 minutes had passed and we eventually got back to hers. We both slipped our shoes off at the door and headed straight to her room.
“So Miss 2nd place, what’s the challenge?” I asked eagerly.
“Well, I can’t have you doing something too easy.. So I’m going to make it difficult for you!” She then pulled out some rope from under her bed storage, which I eyed almost immediately. “We’re going to do an escape challenge! Well both have the opportunity to tie the other person up, and then the tied person will have 30 minutes to be able to escape! Whoever does it in the slowest time, has to pay for lunch!”
“Pfffft! Easy peasy!” I said laughing. “Oh Amy you poor thing, what you haven’t realised, is I’m basically Houdini. This won’t even be a challenge for me!” (She looked unimpressed).
“Well if you’re that confident, you’re going first” she said bluntly, with dead serious eyes. “Turn around, hands behind your back. Now.”
I turned around and showingly put my hands together. “Wow, better than I thought.. Can’t lie, I expected you to make the mistake of putting them in front of me.. Maybe your better than I thoug…” *CLICK* “Wait.. Amy, you can’t use handcuffs that’s cheating!”
“Aw poor baby!” She said mockingly. “You make it far too easy.. Those cuffs won’t open without a key, so good luck getting out. If you don’t get out by the way, your staying tied up here tonight - I’ve always wanted my own little kidnap victim” she kissed me on the cheek.
“No.. No no no, that’s not fair! Amy take them off, you’ve literally cheated! This isn’t fair! I’ll.. I’ll shout for help! Your flatmate will come help me, and then you’ll be in trouble.”
Amy pulled out a red ball gag. It looked a little big for my mouth. “Wait, wait, please don’t gag me. I’ll be quiet, you don’t need to put that in my moummpphhh!” She forced the ball gag between my lips as I was talking and immediately latched it at the back of my head.
“Aw, who’s my good boy letting me gag him? How embarrassing, poor little baby can’t talk can he?” “MMPPHHH MMMM” I tried to say, swearing at her. I looked down and she was given me a hug “mplh mmhhm?” I tried to say.
“And got it!” She said victoriously. Pulling my wallet from my pocket “MMMMMMMMMM!!!”
“Oh behave yourself would you” she said pushing me backwards onto the bed! Just wait here patiently. I’m ordering lunch with your card and then I’ll be right back.. But if you don’t sit quietly, then you’re staying tied up longer.”
“Nmmm mmm mphm nmmm” I tried to say.
She started grabbing rope “Okay you spoke again, so you’re being punished. Sit down on the bed and lift your legs, so I can tie your feet together.
At this point I realised I was beaten, so I sat back on the bed and let her tie my legs. She was obviously quite experienced as she conceded the rope at the ankles and with my couple of subtle attempts to loosen it, I very quickly realised it was staying put.
“Good boy, such an obedient kidnap victim aren’t you?” I nodded my head and tried not to let any noises come out of my gagged mouth to annoy her any further.
Amy set a timer for 30 minutes. “Right I’m off to order food cutie. I’ll come check on you in a bit. And remember if I found out you tried to escape, you’ll be punished!” She patted me on the head sarcastically and began walking out the room.
I sat there on the bed with my hands and feet tied. A large gag in my mouth, annoyed that I’ve been completely out manoeuvred.
“What have I got myself into this time?!” I thought to myself.
There’s a bit more to the event, but I’ll leave it here for now and see if you guys enjoy it. If you all like it then I can continue on and let you know what happens next!
