Water Fight (M/F)

[Hyperbole]

So a long way back I invited a friend over, for privacys sake I'll call her Lucy and me Stephen. We're both about 16. We were gonna have a water fight because it was a boiling summer.

I let her into the house and it was a pretty normal 'friend over' moment, until I had to use the bathroom at one point. I came back and thought it might be a good time to start the water fight, considering how hot it was. But my water gun was not where I left it.
Nobody else was home, so I knew Lucy was the culprit if it wasn't just lost. she had apparently gone down to get some food, so I headed down there.

Sure enough, she was in the kitchen eating some biscuits, with my water gun on the worktop. I had to get her back for that, and that's when a gruesome idea popped into my head. I snuck to the basement and grabbed what little rope we had in the house. Oh well, I'd have to substitute what I didn't have for duct tape. So I took the supplies back up with me towards the kitchen.

Lucy was staring out the window, probably wondering why the heck I was taking so long. She was wearing a black shirt and some denim shorts with a biscuit in her mouth (unsurprisingly)
I snuck up behind her with my supplies, and when the time was right, I struck. I quickly grabbed her by the arms from behind, dragging her out to the back yard.

"What are you doing?" She was blatantly confused, wondering what the heck I was doing. I had already reached for a length of rope and started wrapping it around her hands, cinching it and grabbing the end. I muffled her with the other hand, and she started kicking and getting violent. It was alright though, I could clearly tell from the look in her eyes that she was enjoying this.

She wasn't very strong, though, and I stuck a piece of tape over her mouth. She could still mumble out a few words, but it would do. Then I pulled her over to the area right near the house and sat her down on a wooden chair. I used the tape to tape her feet and knees together, and stick her feet to one chair leg. The rest of the roll went around her chest trapping her to the back of the chair.

Then I wanted to try something different. I pulled off my two stinky, sweat reeking socks and untied her hands, slipping them on. Then I retied her hands, deciding to cross them instead of tie them parallel. I used my last piece of rope to secure her hands to the back chair leg. I think I got her pretty good.

I headed back inside and grabbed my water gun from the table, pointing it at her. She looked like she really did not want to get wet, I think she had a party that night or something.

"Why'd you take my water gun?" Obviously, she couldn't respond, which was the point. I pulled the trigger, soaking her in water, and she squealed.

"Gonna make sure it doesn't happen again." Then I went inside, leaving her out there in the hot sun tied up. We already had sunscreen on, and every minutes I'd go outside and spray her with more water.

This went on for about half an hour, and eventually I let her out. She just kind of laughed afterwards. "If it happens again, I'll make it much worse."

[Tieup1]

Nice story, sounds like you both had some fun

[Beetlebailey13]

Nice Story! Sounds like Good Time was had by all