01 - The Living Room
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By Chris
Tuesday, June 22nd 2004 - 05:01:48 PM
The Living Room
First off, I would like to stress that this Is a true story, but that those Involved have had their names changed. It happened nearly five years ago when I was thirteen, and to this day was one of the most enjoyable experiences that I could remember.
There is a girl that lives down the street, (I won't say where I live, but it is in England) she has a fantastic body, and enjoys to show it off in the summer. One hot day, my sister had the girl from the street, who shall be called Laura, and another friend, called Tammy, around to our house. There was no one else in the house but they wanted to use the living room to practice their dance routines. I refused to let them use the room, stating that I was there first. My sister then announced that she needed to buy a present for my mum's birthday and had to leave into town for a few hours.
The two girls were still In the room with me, and I decided to have a bit of fun with them. I took the conversation to first aid and told them that if they could make a good sling then they could have the room. I then proceeded up the stairs and brought down a selection of scarves and ties, knowing full well what could happen.
I dropped them In the middle of the room and announced that I was going to the toilet and would be back in a minute. I knew that they would fall for my bait and think of a plot to try and capture me when I returned. I walked back through the door and there were smiles on their faces.
"We have a special technique," Laura said, "but you need to lie down for it to work."
I smiled knowingly, and then playing dumb I did so. Laura came up to me with a scarf, and Tammy edged closer also. Laura suddenly swung her leg over me, straddling my chest. She pinned my arms to the ground with her hands, and then sat further up on me, so that my wrists were pinned underneath her knees, which were either side of my head.
"We've got him!" she cried. "Quick tie his legs up," she said.
Tammy picked up a scarf and wrapped it twice round my legs and tied it tight. She then did a similar process just above my knees. My legs were now completely immobilised. Lairs bare legs in her hotpots were Inches away from my face, but my vision was then taken away from me by another scarf tied by the beautiful Laura herself. A tie was secured around my mouth, and then Tammy tied individual scarves around each wrist. Unable to move, I was unaware of what was happening, but felt my arms being stretched and tied to each pole on a radiator. Laura was still sitting on top of me and loving every minute of it. She was moving her hands up and down my stomach and chest, her fingernails digging in every so often.
"I think we'll keep this room if you don't mind."
Tammy giggled; she knelt above my head facing Laura. She leant her head over so that her hair dangled over my face, and brushed it over.
"Stop that, that tickles!" I said. I could feel her strokes delicately across my face, and then Laura's hair also joined in the taunt.
They kept me tied up and pinned there for nearly two hours. They brushed their hair, and tickled me constantly, most of the time Laura was handgaggIng me. Eventually they agreed that if they let me go that I would have to go to my room. I had no choice, and, feeling very embarrassed that my plan had backfired, I went to my room.
(I'm open to feedback, I only found this Webster a few days ago, and so this is my first story)
Chris
UK
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