01 - Tied with Belt
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By Pavel
Saturday, May 22nd 2004 - 02:28:38 PM
TIED WITH BELT BY 4RD GRADER - PART 1
True story, placed in mid 80's, in eastern europe.
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I was in 7th grade of elementary school (this means I was 14 y.o.) when my father got a video recorder. It was a big thing in my country this time and soon I became somehow famous in my class because of that. After school I used to invite some of my classmates to watch films we borrowed from Video Rental Store. There was also one kid who lived in the same block of flats and learned in the same school as me. We have known each other by sight but we weren't friends really as he was three years younger than me. One day he asked me if he could watch a film on my video, because none of his mates hasn't one. Most of my colleagues would say 'get lost' or something like that, but not me. After all he was my close neighbour and what is even more important... he was wearing a belt. For unknown reason I've always been very excited about boy's belts. Unfortunately not many of my peers wore belts, therefore at one time I've paid some attention to him, although he was much younger. I figured, it could be a good chance to look closely at his thick, light-brown, leather belt and told him to come on tuesday when I finish my lessons little earlier. I hoped he will wear his belt on tuesday like he used to, but I couldn't be sure. Fortunately he did.
Before we turned on video recorder I asked him to tie me up as hard as he can. I said he could watch the film only as long as I remain bound, if I manage to release myself before the end, I will turn video off and send him home. In fact I was little afraid of his reaction but he just grinned and asked if I mind to be bound just with his belt. It was perfect! I prepared some ropes in my room, but idea of being bound with his gorgeous belt was absolutely irresistible.
So, he tied my hands behind my back and sat me down on a sofa, right next to him. He did really good job. Bonds were tight and I didn't think I could free myself soon. Belt was still warm of his flash and everytime I moved, it creaked in a characteristically leather manner. I felt wonderfull being helpless, bound with this thick, leather belt, by much younger and weaker colleague.
After 1,5 hour film came to end and my guest was going to release me.
"Were you comfortable", he asked spitefully.
I've never been tied before, so tight and for so long. Both my hands were little numb but I believed it will soon pass so I said, "I'm OK". He just smiled and began untie me.
When I was free, I asked him not to tell anyone about all of this. I was afraid my classmates will laugh at me, because I was tied by 4rd grader, and what's even worse, I was tied on my own request! I told him also, he can watch films on my video whenever he wants. He promised keep his mouth shut and said that he could tie me every time he'll watch film here, if I'd only like to.
And so it began...
Pavel
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Saturday, May 22nd 2004 - 02:30:25 PM
TIED WITH BELT BY 4th GRADER - PART 2
True story, placed in mid 80's, in eastern europe.
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I became fond of being tied with belt so much, that sometimes I borrowed films from Video Rental Shop especially for my neighbour. He was my guest every week and sometimes even more often. Everytime he tied me with his belt for 2 - 3 hours while he was watching his films on video. Usually I sat next to him on sofa, like by the first time, but one day he threw me out to balcony and closed door behind me. For nearly half hour, in late autumn, I was freezing there, tied and clothed only in sweater and thin jeans. Later he covered me with warm jacket but still left outside until his film end, one hour later. It was a miracle I didn't fell ill after that. But it was worth to see this sadistical grin on his face - it seemed he liked it as much as me.
After three months however, his enthusiasm began to dim. He didn't tie me as effectively as previous and soon I discovered that I could easily free myself, if I'd only wished to. Being bound like that wasn't very exciting at all, so I decided to give him a lesson. One day after 20 minutes I managed to release myself. I stood up and turned video recorder off. Obviously surprised, he asked me just to let be tied once again, but I refused. He assumed I was joking and tried to bound me by force, however being three years younger and much weaker he had no chance with 7th grader like me. It was risky but I refused definitively both turning video recorder on and letting to be tied again. He get out very offend and I was really afraid, we will never play our tie-up games again. But to my surprise, he came back very next day, asking if he could try once again.
This time he tied me as hard as never before. He was still angry and deadly determined to finish watching this damn film. He ordered me to lie on a carpet in front of him, face to the ground, as he could see my hands. It was rather uncomfortable and very humiliating, because my face was right at his foot and I could smell his sox and rubber-soled sports shoes. Every time I was doing something suspicious with my hands, I got a mighty kick in my back or even head.
After two hours film ended and I was still bound and helpless. It looked like the new manner of keeping me tied worked well, so from now on he did it this way every time and I've never managed to free myself again.
Pavel
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Saturday, May 22nd 2004 - 02:32:55 PM
TIED WITH BELT BY 4rd grader's cousin - PART 3
True story, placed in mid 80's, in eastern europe.
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During the winter holiday all kids went for two weeks to mountains on winter camps. But this year I had to stay home, because of my poor grades. Of course all my colleagues were out and ground looked empty like after nuclear war. It was going to be most boring holiday in my entire life. I had no idea why my younger neighbour had to stay in the city too, but it looked he was my only companion for this period.
To my surprise, we two weren't alone as his cousin came to him for holiday from another city. I wasn't sure I wanted initiate this stranger in our tied-up games but he told me that his cousin is a scout, has his own leather belt and know all about knots and tying. This convinced me completely
My neighbour's cousin was exact in my age. He came clothed in his scout uniform, including boots and belt. Later I found that it was my little neighbour who told him to wear this. First of all he ensure himself that I'm OK to be tied and he warned me that I surely won't be able to release by myself. I said I accept this challenge. He took his younger cousin's belt to tie my legs and connect them to my hands, already bound behind my back with his own scout-belt. Other words I was hogtied. He didn't bound me very tight, I mean it wasn't painful at all. However he did it so craftily that all knots, buckles and belt-ends was definitively out of my fingers' reach. I was grounded. But he did't finish with me yet. He took his scout scarf and gagged me with it. His younger cousin was delighted, laughed at me loud and promised to tie me in this manner too. I was surprised about how much joy he had.
Then they turned video recorder on and started watching the film. They didn't take any notice of me. Of course I tried get free very hard, but it was futile. This scout was truly master of bondage. As I said, bonds were painless itself, but being hogtied is not the same as being just tied with hands behind back and after one hour I became feel pain in my knees. Nothing serious but more then uncomfortable. Half hour later film ended but to my fright they weren't going to release me! They were browsing my video tapes considering which film they should watch next. I tried to tell them, through my gag, that I have enough, but they just ordered me to shut up. When I didn't, my neighbour warned me, that if I won't keep my mouth shut and let them watch film, he'll throw me out to balcony as he did it before. It was about 20â°C outside this day but I was sure he would really do this to me. By the way, his cousin heard all that story in which I spend 1,5 hour, tied on balcony and he laughed at me loud.
If you ever have been hogtied for more then three hours, you know it's not just a piece of cake. To the return of my parents still remained more then four hours and my guests obviously wasn't going to end playing with me.
"Would you mind if we take something to eat from your fridge?" asked younger one and immediately went to the kitchen without waiting for my answer. "Come on, he's tied-up. He can do nothing to restrain us. And after all he's gagged, he cannot even answer your stupid question", explained scout to his little cousin.
They started to watch third film and I was preparing myself for next 1,5 hour being hopelessly hogtied. But my neighbour have seen this film before and after 15 minutes he got bored. First, he started to play with me, kicking me, tickling and generally making so much noise that his cousin couldn't watch his film and warned him that he'll be bound as well if he won't stop. But this only stimulated younger one for making even more noise.
So, few minutes later, after short fight, he lay next to me on the carpet, gagged and bound by his older cousin. Fortunately to me, scout needed one belt to tie his little cousin, so I could rest from being hogtied. But my hands still remain tied behind my back with scout's leather belt. Funny, that my neighbour was now tied with his own belt, gagged with his own sox and as far as I've seen, he could do absolutely nothing about it.
After 20 minutes he gave up and we both lay silently, side by side, for the next hour. And then we spend another 1,5 hour in this manner as our scout-friend wanted to see part two of this film. Youngster tried to protest but quick got calm when his older cousin warned him, that he'll throw him out to balcony if he won't be polite.
And then horror began. 'Perhaps I should left both of you like this, until your parents came back and let you free', said scout. Then he took our gags off so we could BEG HIM for mercy. And we both did. Meanwhile he started to take his boots on, as he was really going to get out, which made us even more frighten. 'Please don't do this to us. We will do whatever you want. PLEASE!', we cried.
And so we did. During next hour he ordered us to crawl through all the flat, make crouch jump, crouch and stand (all with hands tied behind our backs), knelling in front of him and singing silly songs, howling like dogs and many, many other humiliating things. And at the end he even forced us to kiss his boots. We were so frightened that we didn't even think, that we could easily free each other if he left us alone
He laughed at us and said he hadn't so much fun for years. Then, finally he released us. 'No offence' - he said shaking my hand. 'That's OK, it was just for a laugh, after all' - I answered. But his cousin didn't think so. In his opinion, kissing boots was a stupid excess.
Both my guests took their belts and threaded them through the loops on the trousers. 'You'll remember this belt, don't you', said scout smiling when he'd seen me watching at him. 'You had to do many stupid things because you were tied with this belt, completely helpless...'. And he was right, even now I feel uneasy when I see scout's belts.
Pavel
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Saturday, May 22nd 2004 - 02:36:00 PM
TIED WITH BELT BY 4th GRADER birthday suprise - PART 4
True story, placed in mid 80's, in eastern europe.
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Hard experiences with my neighbour's cousin didn't stop us from continuing our tie-up games for long. But we did it on our own manner, without scout's tortures. However, as in previous, there were some exceptions
In may I have my birthday and for this occasion my younger colleague prepared his own, special surprise for me.
This day we both played truant. In the morning, we went to the forest which lies on a city border, less then a half hour from the place we lived. He led me to the one of those remoted, surrounded by high bushes and forgotten by most people clearings. I thought I knew this forest well, but I've never seen this clearing before. He asked me to stand against the tree and went behind me. I heard he was removing his belt and then he took booth my hands, pulling them back around the tree's trunk. "Here's your birthday surprise" - he said, binding my hands together with his leather belt as he used to do when we were watching video in my flat. Well, at first I liked my birthday gift, so I let him finish tying me. I didn't suspect what he planned next.
As usual I checked my bonds at once and found that they were unbreakable. During last six months, this kid became master of bondage.
"What now?" - I asked.
"Now, you'll stay here and I'll return to school" - answered my younger friend. I had not much time to urge him not to do this and I failed.
"Come on, I'm sure you'll have a lot of fun staying here alone, tied and left like this by 4th grader. You like being bound very much, don't you? Just keep calm and don't panic. Right after school I'll return and release You. I'm not my cousin, you know". And he really did it, just turned around and went away, leaving me helpless tied to the tree. A 7th's grader!
Fortunately for me he chose quite thin tree so it wasn't very uncomfortable having hands tied behind and around the trunk. I sat at the bottom of the tree and tried not to panic. You know, I just wasn't prepared for something like THIS. This 4th grader took me by surprise and quickly overtook all the control. I couldn't even beg him for mercy or something, because he went away, leaving me ALONE and didn't even ask for my opinion. Yes, this was definitively something different, quite frightening but also exciting. I really felt like a real prisoner. Time went very slowly and I was boring very much. What's worse, I began to feel pain in my arms and couldn't say to no one about it, because I was ALONE. Fortunately it was more uncomfortable then really painful, so after short time I managed to adjust to this unpleasant feeling. As said my three years younger captor " keep calm and don't panic".
He returned and released me as promised, after about five hours. Just in time, because I badly needed to pee. I was really afraid I'll make my trousers wet - it would be such a shame.
"How was it?" - he asked after releasing me.
"Boy, I'm really getting to afraid of you" - I said.
"Goooooood" - he answered and grinned.
Pavel
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