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J. Constantine : 09 - Roleplay... again (m/f)

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J. Constantine : 09 - Roleplay... again (m/f)

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By J. Constantine


Monday, September 19th 2005 - 07:14:26 PM

Roleplay... again

Hey there, folks! Constantine here, to bring you yet another tale of action, adventure and damsels in distress with loose morals. Looks like there was a lot of excitement while I was gone, good to know everything is resolved. Anyway on with the show:

This one is a classic. I'm going back when I was about 9 or 10 years old. As a kid I was a huge fan of Indiana Jones. I loved the movies and I would dress up as him for fun and play around. One day my friend Jane, who was the same age as me, came over to play. Our moms went to go talk and have coffee in the kitchen and Jane and I went downstairs to the basement to play around. As soon as I knew Jane was coming over, I figured that we could play Indiana Jones and she could be the damsel in distress, but I didn't want to look suspicious and ask her, "Can I tie you up?" straight out. But I knew she would get tied up by the end of the day. So we played tag, we pretended we were monster hunters or something, and about an hour later we decided what we should do next.

"Wanna play Indiana Jones?" I asked.

"Sure", Jane said.

I ran up and got my cowboy hat and crumby jacket and ran back to the basement. Anyway we went through a series of roleplaying. We pretended we found golden idols, fought crazy jungle people, and we fought Nazis.

"All right, you're gonna get captured by one of the bad guys", I said. "Then I'll save you".

Jane nodded and continued, she knew where this was going.

So we were fighting imaginary bad guys when Jane pretends to get knocked out and drags herself into the bathroom, I'm supposed to be caught up in the moment to realize she's been kidnapped yadda yadda you get the drift. So after the scene is over, she comes out and I tell her that she has to be bait. I take out some old scarves from the closet to tie her with. I remember she takes a big white scarf and ties it in a cleave gag on herself.

"I can still talk" she says through her gag.

She ungags herself walks into the bathroom and grabs a wad of paper towels.

"Stuff this in my mouth then gag me" she says.

Is this girl awesome or what? I thought.

I walk her to a pole in my basement and tie her hands around it with a black scarf. I then wrap a blue scarf around her chest and pole tying it tight. I then wrapped another scarf around her ankles.

"Open your mouth" I said.

Jane opened wide as I packed the wad of paper towels in her mouth.

"You ok?" I asked.

She nodded as a wrapped a long white scarf in a snug detective gag around her mouth.

"MMMmppPhH!" she groaned as I walked away to get back into character.

I dimmed the lights and put on my cowboy hat and pretended I found the secret hide out.

As I got to the bottom of the stairs I looked at Jane.

"Jane!" I screamed.

"MMMpphhh" she replied as she struggled against her bounds.

As I got up to her, I really didn't want to untie her. I mean I have a girl bound and gagged in my basement, who would? So I pretended the main villain tackled me and we would get in a big final fight. So after a 5 minute tussle with this bad guy and Jane really really playing out the damsel in distress role (I could tell she loved it) , I defeated him. I ran over to Jane and pulled down her gag and she spit out her saliva soaked towel packed in her mouth. I quickly untied her. She leaped off the pole and hugged me, with the whole "My Hero" stuff. Not my best story. But it was fun none the less.

Good to be back

Write Again,

J. Constantine

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