Gem : 01 - Short game with a dog chain (f/f)

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01 - Short game with a dog chain
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By Gem

Sunday, December 4th 2005 - 09:43:09 PM

Short game with a dog chain

This is the story of my first tie up game with a my Mom's friend's niece. Now some introductions, all names have been changed including mine. Me: 13 at the time, about 5'3 or 5'4 brown hair and eyes, kinda skinny, but not skin and bones. Barbra (what we are calling her here): about ten I think at the time, a head shorter then me, skinnier than me by a bit, with blue eyes and brown hair. Every year she came and stayed with her aunt for a month or two, I don't know why, she only lived about 15 to 20 minutes away. Any way her aunt, we'll cal her Jennifer, she doesn't real come into this story but is in others, was my Mom's best friend at the time. Well on some days Jen would pick me up from school and I'd hang out at her house for awhile, till my mom got there. Well this was one of those days, my Mom had an emergency and had left my little sister with Jennifer and asked her to pick me up. She did and when we got there her two kids ran out side to play along with my sister. Barbara went to head out to, and asked if I was coming. I considered it for a moment, but Jennifer was watching some home decorating show, and that was where their X-box was hooked up so I figured, why not?

Now Barbara and I had an interesting relationship, which mostly involved me threatening to tie her up, and describing ways to do it. I don't know why because at the time I was not into tying or being tied, in fact I only considered it when threatening her with it. Well, when out side my sister and Jennifer's kids ran off to play on the swing set, but just as we got through the gate in the chain link fence I spotted a chain on the ground. It was a chain leash used for their dogs, not very long, ten feet tops, with a clip on one side and a cloth hold at the other. Being a creature of habit I instantly threatened once more to tie Barbara up with it. Her response was "only if I can tie you up after I get out." I agreed, and she brought up one rule, no hog-ties. She explained that she had once bean tied like this by Jennifer's husband an it was uncomfortable. So I wrapped the chain around her wrist a few times behind her back, then clipped the end to it's self. She slipped her out of it in second, she has thin wrist, and smiled broadly.

"My turn!" she announced almost jumping for joy. She tied me almost identically, and I managed to slip out equally fast, as my wrists are rather slender as well. We went on like this for an hour or two, neither of us being trapped for more then a minute or two, as the rope was too short for a good bind, and neither of us had mush experience in the field of tying some one. The only one that was any good came at the end.

She had me sit on the ground with my back against the chain link fence and put my arms up, elbows bent in a forty five degree angle. Then my fingers were spread out, and she began lacing the chain around my fingers, and through the fence. It worked rather well, keeping it tight by spreading it out from finger to finger, and I wasn't flexible enough to see most of it. I finally figured out after a minute and a half of struggling that once as single finger was out, then the whole thing would be loose enough to slip out of easily. I tested each finger individually, and figured that my right thump wouldn't be that hard to work free if I twisted it just right.

I started twisting it, only to enter world of pain. I had forgotten I had managed to hurt my thumb earlier that day, so twisting it was a no go. I continued to try, but I couldn't twist my thumb enough, it was too painful. She took pity on me, and lifted the chain just slightly, allowing me to slip my thumb out. I was right about the tying, I was out in moments, and stood up rubbing my thumb.

She said, "since I helped you get out, I get to go again." I agreed, since I had gone twice several time through the game, when she wasn't paying attention. She had me lie down on a lawn chair we had tried using a few times, and was approaching my legs with the chain, when my Mom pulled up, and yelled to hurry and come on, she was in a hurry.

So there is is, I might post more later.

ps. sorry about spelling and grammar, I suck at the, and type faster then I should.

Gem

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Gem's stories

• 01 - Short game with a dog chain (f/f)
• 02 - Barbara's new skills (f/f)

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