01 - How I got started
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By mrjones2009
by mrjones2009 » Fri Sep 25, 2015 2:40 pm @mrjones2009
As the title suggest this is probably where my interested in TUG got seriously started after being piqued by old shows on the television. Given how my interest developed it is now a happy and very vivid memory.
When I was younger both of my parents worked on weekends and I would always go across to my aunts so that she could look after me. That meant hanging out with my two younger female cousins, Nikki and Lynn. There was roughly a year between each of us and I was the oldest. Although Lynn was the youngest she was tall for a girl and was almost my height. Nikki was shorter and stocky and was strong for a girl. My aunt would potter about downstairs and leave us to our own devices upstairs. Like all kids we made up games, used our imaginations and had fun. Over the course of a longish summer with typical British weather we were running short of ideas. Then one day Lynn, the youngest of us who had a vivid imagination suggested that we play a game based on a television program that she had seen. There was a brief pause and Nikki and I knew there was something else coming. After a couple of seconds Lynne admitted that it would involved somebody getting tied up. We were all comfortable and trusted each other so Nikki and I agreed to play along with Lynn’s idea. Lynn then explained the scenario, basically two thieves and an unfortunate victim. After a brief pause the two girls looked at me. It looked like I had volunteered to be the unfortunate victim.
Lynn quickly hustled me into another room and before she closed the door said “Right you know your role. Give us five minutes to get prepared and the come out. Pretend you are a rich person living in a big house and you heard a noise or something.†Lynn then closed the door and I sat looking at the clock wondering what awaited me. It also occurred that Lynn may have had this idea at the back of her mind for a while such was her enthusiasm.
I waited the five minutes and exited the room, walking across the landing. I heard a noise behind me and before I could turn round I a hand covered my mouth and an arm circled my waist and pull me in close. It had to be Nikki as Lynn appeared in front on me. “Right Mr Jones we are here for your valuables. Do as we say and this will go quickly and smoothly.†Lynn was clearly taking this seriously so I decided to play along. I nodded my head and muffled “MMMPH†from behind Nikki’s hand.
Lynne smiled and continued “Right put your hands out in front of you.†I complied and Lynn dug around in a bumbag (this is the early 90’s) she was wearing around her waist and produced the cord from a dressing gown and tied my wrists together securely using the cord to wrap my wrist several times. “Now we need to keep you quiet†Lynn said as she now produced a large white cloth and a silk scarf from her bag. Lynn scrunched up the cloth and moved it toward my face. Nikki removed her hand. “Wait nobody mentioned this!†I said. “Oh just play along will you! It won’t seem real unless we gag you. You could scream for help.†Lynn was seriously getting into this I thought. I opened my mouth to respond but before I could reply Lynn stuffed the cloth into my mouth “MMMPH†I mumbled. Lynne handed the scarf to Nikki “Use that to secure the cloth in place.†Nikki folded the scarf in two then placed it OTM style to hold the mouth packing in place and tied it tightly round the back on my neck. “Sorry about the severity of the gag but I read that packing was the best way to effectively silence someone†Lynn explained. Nikki the grabbed my arm and guided me toward her bedroom. As we walked I tried to loosen the gag but Nikki had tied it tight and there was no slack. There was also no chance of me calling for help.
Leading me into the bedroom (Nikki had a large twin) I was taken to the one of the beds and instructed to sit on the edge. I did so and Lynn produced more cords from her bumbag and bent down. She used one of them to tie my ankles together then a couple more to bind my legs above and below the knees. “Right I am going to untie your wrists and then I want you to lie face down on the bed.†My response was practically muffled by my gag and came out as a quiet “MMMPHâ€. Lynn untied my wrists and then I did as instructed and lay face down on the bed. I then felt one of the girls take both of my wrists and cross then behind my back whilst the other used the cord to tie them tightly. I moaned and MMMPHED through my gag partly as I thought this is what a gagged captive should do and partly due to the discomfort of having my wrists bound behind my back. “Right Mr Jones you have been cooperative so just relax whilst we have a good search through your home.†With that Lynn gave me a gentle slap of the bottom, which would have produced a loud noise if I hadn’t been effectively gagged and both of my cousins left the room. I was then left to my own devices as a bound and gagged captive for the first time. I wriggled about to get as comfortable as I could. They would be back soon. Wouldn’t they?
There was a clock in the room so I watched as the minutes ticked past. Eventually after about fifteen minutes my cousins eventually returned with broad smirks on their faces. Lynn produced an instant camera and took a photograph. “Nikki take this and hide it somewhere whilst I have a chat with Mr Jones.†I know started to strain against my bonds, rolling over onto my back and shout but my complaints were muffled by my gag. “Right Mr Jones just calm down†Lynn said as she used a hand to push me back into the bed. “We found some nice stuff but there was a safe that we couldn’t crack and I want the code.†Once again I tried to communicate but it came out as “MMMPH, MMMPH, MMMPH†behind the gag. Nikki had returned at that point and was standing against the wall. Lynn turned to her and said “I didn’t get that but I don’t think he is going to give us the code. Pity that so its time for plan B.†I thumped my head back into the pillow in frustration.
I looked at Nikki and noticed that she was looking round the room. Her gaze stopped at a large pram that she used to play with when she was younger. Nikki walked across to it and pulled out something and tossed it to Lynn. “I have an idea sis. Put that over his head, it should fit nicely and then hold him down. I will get that code.†When Lynn brought the item into my view I recognised it as part of a pram set for a doll, the part that you would place the doll in as if keeping it warm. I once again started to protest and move around but this just made it easier for Lynn to place the item over my head. It was smooth, thickly padded and completely blocked out the light. I couldn’t see anything. Once again I tried to tell them to stop but the gag, assisted by the thick hood over my head made this pointless. I could tell that Lynn had positioned herself so that she now straddled me with a hand on each shoulder using all of her bodyweight to hold me down. It didn’t take much as was not a big guy. There was not much I could do so I decided to stop struggling. As I stopped I could tell that Nikki was removing my trainers and then I felt my socks being removed. I moaned into my gag as I knew what was about to happen. They both knew that I had very ticklish feet. Nikki attacked her task with relish as I struggled and made what could only have been strange muffled noises. After a couple of minutes Nikki stopped and said “Are you going to tell us the code or do I continue.†I nodded my head from under the hood. Lynn removed the hood and I blinked as my eyes readjusted to the light. Lynne reached behind my head and untied the scarf which allowed me to spit out the cloth. “What are you guys playing at?†I managed to say once I had got my jaw working again. “Look Mr Jones give us the code or the gag goes back in, the hood goes back on and the tickling starts again.†My cousins were indeed taking this seriously so I decided to play along. “4628â€.
“Thanks Mr Jones.†Lynn said as she produced a fresh cloth from her bumbag and forced it into my mouth. I made loud protest noises but it wasn’t going to help as she once again used the scarf to hold it in place. With that they left the room and closed the door behind them Slightly in shock I rolled around back onto my front and waited for my cousins to come back and untie my. Well they will soon I thought, won’t they!
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mrjones2009's stories
- 01 - How I got started (FF/M)
- 02 - Nothing Personal (F/F)
- 03 - Nothing Personal - The Sequel (F/F)
- 04 - Nothing Personal 3 - Criminal Intent (F/F)
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