04 - Playing Army
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By rexer
Back when I was 13, I was sitting around with my neighbor Gina. She was also 13. We had been swimming in the next door neighbors pool, and come over to my house to lay around in lawn chairs for awhile. My parents were working, and Gram was watching me. She lived a few houses down the street, and as long as I kept her informed of where I was, she was happy. Anyway, I suggested that we go up to the fort, (the room above the garage) and Gina agreed. We went up, and opened the upper garage door to let some wind in. From there, you could see several of the adjoining yards on either side of us. From the back window, you could see several of the adjoining yards on the back side of us also. We took a look to see who was around, and spotted the two neighbor girls across the street. They were both 12, and supposedly twins, but they were paternal twins, not identical twins. They were both thin, with brown hair, and if you looked at them you could tell they were sisters. But one had a round freckled face, Cindy, and the other had a long narrow face. Kinda chiseled features. That was Cathy.
We called out the front door, and they ran across the street to my back yard. We were standing in the upper doorway, and they were standing right under us, outside. We started asking the standard "What are you doing" questions, and they were giving us the standard "Nothing, what are you doing" answers. Anyway, all of a sudden, Gina picks up a short stick, and tosses it at the girls feet. "Grenade" she yelled. "Boom", we all yelled, and the two girls dropped to the ground. When we played army, this was a standard rule. Anyone hit with a grenade, dart gun, ping pong ball gun, or the small plastic disk throwing (my favorite), were the weapons of choice. This was how many of our games started. Just kinda out of the blue. I sent Gina downstairs to retrieve our captives, and set about finding some weapons. We had an assortment of short stick grenades, and my favorite disc throwing gun, and a couple of dart guns. Gina walked the two girls upstairs, and we set about tying them up.
I had a few pieces of ripped cloth which I used to tie Cathy's hands behind her back. I crossed her wrists, and tied the cloth up and down, then right and left. I tied her ankles, and had one piece of cloth left. Cathy was wearing a pair of shorts, and a halter top. Her sister was wearing jeans and a t-shirt. I pulled Cindy's hands in front of her, and tied them. This was to prove to be a big mistake. But I was in a hurry, and wanted to go get more rags or rope from the basement. I finished her hands, and told Gina to watch them, I would be right back. I grabbed my gun, and went into the house. In my basement, I grabbed a couple of 5 foot sheets from the scrap cloth boxes. I also scrounged around and found a couple of pieces of clothesline. I gathered all my goodies up, and ran out to the garage. As I ran into the garage, I shouted upstairs to Gina, but she didn't answer. My sensors were immediately on alert. I shouted out again, and again Gina did not respond. By this time, I was almost to the back steps. I set the stuff I was carrying down, and went over to the front door. Looking out, I could see Cathy's head peering out of the upper door. I pulled my head back in, and looked over to the back steps. Cindy was looking out the hatch, and her head and one arm were sticking out
In her one hand was one of the dart guns, so I jumped out the front garage door, and started running for the next door neighbors house. From the upper doorway, I heard a dart gun go off, and a dart zipped over my head and landed ahead of me in the grass. I also heard the girls screaming that I was getting away. I ran a safe distance away, and turned around. There were both Cathy and Cindy in the doorway, taunting me. I took a quick shot at them, which did hit the front of the garage, then ran around to the front of the house. I went down 3 houses, then cut thru their backyards to get to the house next door to ours. I used their pool as cover, and crept up under the pool deck to where I could see the front of the garage. After about 5 minutes, I saw Cathy run out, and saw Cindy looking out from the top doorway She was apparently covering her sister from the doorway. Cathy went over to the back steps, and scrunched down. Cindy pulled the front upper door closed, and a minute later I saw her run out of the garage and join her sister. Apparently they felt two on one was better than splitting up. They ran around to the front of my house, and I immediately ran into the garage
They hadn't spotted my run to the garage, so I went to the back steps. I noticed my bundle of cloth scraps and ropes was missing, so the girls had apparently found them after chasing me out of the fort. I crept up to the front of the fort, and there was Gina. She was still wearing her black one piece bathing suit, and she was sitting with her back against a support pole. Her hands were tied behind her back, and around the pole. The clothesline had been used on her wrists. More clothesline had been wrapped around her body and the pole. Her legs had been tied with cloth strips, at the ankles and the knees. She was gagged with a strip of cloth, and she was blindfolded with another wide piece of cloth. A whole pile of torn cloth strips were laying right behind her. I think that this was the first time we had used blindfolds that I can remember. I removed her blindfold, and untied the cloth from around her mouth. I pulled another piece of cloth from her mouth, and asked her "What happened?". Since I was done tying up Cindy, and had no more rope, she was then free to try to get loose. Apparently Cindy had picked up the loose dart gun, and just shot Gina. It was fair, according to our established rules.
I told Gina that she should stay where she was, and I would hide behind the couch. When the girls returned, I would crawl out and shoot them from behind. I put her blindfold on, and put the gag back in her mouth. I didn't pack another piece in, because I figured the girls wouldn't notice. I then laid down behind the couch. After about 7 or 8 minutes, I heard someone enter the garage, and then climb up the stairs. I heard them come out to the front of the fort, and when they were past me, I crawled out. Sticking my head out, I could see Cathy stop and check Gina's ropes. She set her gun down, and was using her hands to feel the knots which tied Gina. I aimed at her back, and pulled the trigger. Pop, the disc hit Cathy right in the back from 7 feet away. She started to turn around and reach for her dart gun, but "You're hit", I hissed. Silence was important at this time. I moved out from behind the garage. I took the dart gun, and put it on the couch. I rolled Cathy over, and pulled her hands behind her back. I used a cloth strip to tie her hands, and then tied her elbows. I didn't pull them together, but tied them with a little slack between them. I tied her ankles, and then her knees.
I then set about untying Gina. With Cathy here, there was no way we were going to surprise Cindy. When Gina was untied, we put Cathy up against the pole, and used the rope to tie her against the pole. We tied her at the ankles, the knees, the stomach, and the upper arms. We also Shoved a piece of cloth into her mouth and tied it in with a strip of cloth. We then used the blindfold which had been used on Gina to blindfold her. I went downstairs to the bottom of the garage, and left Gina upstairs. We were going to wait for Cindy to enter the garage, and trap her between us. I hid behind an old rowboat, and waited. After about 3 or 4 minutes, I heard Gina tap the floor above me a couple of times. This meant that she had seen Cindy coming. A minute later, I heard Cindy run into the garage, and go to the back step. She must have thought she was safe, because she was not being careful at all. As she started up the ladder, I heard a dart gun, and jumping out, saw that Gina had shot her as she started coming up the steps. I went over to her and escorted her upstairs.
We brought her to the front of the fort, and laid her down on her stomach. I let Gina tie her up, as I watched from the chair. She tied her hands behind her back with cloth strips. Then she wrapped rope around her arms and body a couple of times. She then used cloth strips to tie her ankles and knees. She put a piece of cloth into her mouth, and tied it in with a cloth strip. Then, taking a strip of cloth, she hog tied her with it. We admired them for a minute, then we took our guns and left. The game was no fun if you didn't give them a chance to get away. We went out to the front of the house, and heard Cindy's mother calling for them. So we went back up to the fort, and they were struggling up a storm. They were not making any progress, though, so we untied them. They left to go see what their mother wanted, and didn't come back for 15 minutes or so, so they must have been eating lunch. --- to be continued -----
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rexer's stories
- 01 - The Fort (m/ff, ff/m)
- 02 - Amy, Lisa and Gina (m/f+, f+/m)
- 03 - Tied to the Pole (f/m, F/ffm)
- 04 - Playing Army (mf/ff)