01 - First tie up experience
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By Joseph
Friday, November 4th 2005 - 06:37:25 AM
First tie up experience.
Just a few days ago I had my first tie up experience... I'm a 13 year old boy, but I'm really short for my age, being only 4'40", and I hate being called short. >.> Six days ago, my cousins all came over to our house, as they live a few states away. They had come down here for my mothers birthday party, and one of the girls bought their boyfriend. Overall, there were 4 girls and 3 boys. The girls are Sara (18), Mary (15) Kelly (17), and Lyn (14), and the boys are Mitchel (My brother, 16), Mathew (11), and Joseph (Me, 13 as said above).
The night after the party night, our parents left the house for 2 days. I can't really remember why, because I didn't really care... Anyway, this left Sara in charge of all of the rest of us, and the house basically. I was sitting watching the TV, being bored as I nearly always am. All of the girls were all playing "Truth or Dare" behind the me.
After a while, all of the girls started giggling, and then Kelly came up to me. I noticed she had her hands behind her back, but I couldn't see if she has anything in them.
"What do you want?", I asked.
"Can you come over here for a second? We need to talk to you" she said.
I jumped off the chair and followed her. She moved her hands around the front quickly, without letting me see them. I tried to see what se was holding, but I couldn't.
I got to to circle of girls, and then Sara said "Hey shortie, wanna play a game?".
"You know I hate being called short, but anyways, whats the game?"
She smiled sweetly, but with a hidden smirk. I knew this wan't going to turn out very good... She looked at Kelly and all of them started giggling.
"You see, it's called 'Rescue the Hostage', only there are no people to rescue the hostage."
Just then Mary jumped on me, pushing me to the ground. Lyn grabbed my feet, Mary grabbed my arms behind my back, and Sara put her fist in my mouth. Then Kelly revealed what she was holding. A roll of duct tape. I tried to squirm free, but they held on really tightly, tighter than I thought they even could...
Kelly then wrapped duct tape around my wrists about 10 times, and the same to my ankles. I tried to get myself free, but it was useless. They went to put tape over my mouth, but when Sara removed her hand, and before Kelly could put the tape over it, I started yelling out for help. She quickly put the tape over my mouth, just as my brother Mitchel came running down the stairs to see why I was calling for help, with Mathew following him. But instead of helping me, they started laughing! They both came over and started to tickle me, and I'm really ticklish. After a while they left and went back to whatever they were doing upstairs.
Mary, who was wearing a scarf, took off the scarf and blindfolded me with it. Then they picked me up and carried me to, well, I couldn't see where we were going... The whole time the girls were all giggling and saying stuff like "Having fun?" or "How's it feel, shortie". They always call me shortie because they know I hate it. I was squirming around the whole time, but I had no luck getting out, although I managed to nudge the scarf up a bit so I could see. After some walking, they put me down in the basement. Sara then said "Now, be a good boy and we won't have to force you". Then they started to untape me, and I started to kick and squirm. The girls restrained me as best they could, until I couldn't move at all.
"I told you not to do that! But now you have to have it done by force.", was all Sara said. The girls stretched me out spread-eagled on the table, and then taped my wrists and ankles down again. One of the girls realised that I was able to see out the bottom of the scarf, so they took it off completely.
"Kelly, wait here and make sure he doesn't pull off some stupid stunt", said Lyn.
I was completely immobile except for my head in this position. After a while the rest of the girls came back with more tape and some strips of cloth. They tied a piece of cloth around my eyes, then another, and about 4 more.
Then they secured it all on with duct tape, and taped my head down to the table. Now I couldn't move at all, and I couldn't see. I was starting to become scared at what they were going to do, and how helpless I was against it.
"Hey shortie, are you ticklish?" asked Sara.
They all started laughing, as they all knew I was. All the girls started to torture me with tickling, and I couldn't even squirm. After like, 30 minutes, they finally stopped. Then they left, I'm pretty sure. I tried to struggle, but I couldn't move at all.
About an hour later, Sara came back in and tickle-tortured me for about 10 minutes, then they let me go. As I walked out all the girls were giggling at me, and now I know I have to get them back! I'll post that story when I actually do it.
Joseph
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Joseph's stories
- 01 - First tie up experience (f+/m)
- 02 - Second Tie Up: Getting "Supposed" Revenge (m/f, f+/m)
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