01 - A Bet
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By Tadrinn
Monday, October 17th 2005 - 11:11:56 PM
A Bet
This does involve sock torture for you fanatics.
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"Wanna bet?" He asked me as we were walking down the little path to his back porch. Randy was wearing shorts and a sweatshirt this early fall day, although he wore flip-flops when he could, this morning he wore his black vans and a pair of white sport socks that slid down his leg and rested at the top of his shoe, cuffing his ankle. Randy is three years younger than me, and when neither of us had anything better to do, we hung out.
"No... I'm sick of losing money to luck." I said. I am a tall rather thin 16 year old wearing the regular jeans and a t-shirt, my jacket unbuttoned, my blue and white DCs were greyed now with use as we sat on the porch.
"So your scared you'll loose then." Randy said promptly, "I knew it."
I sighed, every time he didn't get his way he pushed it and usually pushed it so it affected a man's honor.
"No, you just have insane luck and the odds always seem to be against me." I returned.
"Excuses excuses..." he said with a mock sigh. On his lap rested his paintball gun. We just spent the last half hour in the woods shooting it off and I watching him aim for birds and other animals, always hoping he'd miss. Generally he did.
"Randy I'm not putting valuable money on the line because of some little contest with climbing trees. Maybe it if were a test of intellect..."
"You know your smarter than me! Duh! You're only 3 years older."
"And your three years younger and more nimble than me."
"Let's just do it. Loser. We don't have to bet money."
"What do you mean not bet money... what else could we bet on?"
"The loser does what the winner tells him to for a like three hours."
I gave the matter some thought, we had nothing better to do. "Alright fine. We'll do it."
So we walked back out to the woods and climbed as many trees as we could in 5 minutes and reach the top. Needless to say, I lost.
"Yes! Haha! Loser! You have to do what I say!" he gloated.
I wasn't expecting any differently, "Alright let's get this over with, what do I have to do," I said.
"First we're gonna go inside and watch ESPN to see the scores for football, after that I'll make you do stuff."
So we went inside, I took a seat on a couch and he a chair. He kicked his shoes off and ate crackers and drank lemonade while I had a water. As soon as Sportsline was over, he looked over at me. "Hmmm... lets see... what do you have to do... I know!"
He ran out of the room and came back with a few pieces of rope.
"Just in case you wanna run away, I'm gonna tie your wrists." And so he did with a tight not.
"Alright... it has to be nasty... hmmm... I know! You have to smell my socks! Go on! Have a whiff!"\
He shoved his flat foot in my face. The white socks were a little darker on the bottom with gray toes and heels, with little other choice I smelled them and made a face. This brought him great joy and I complained.
"Hahaha!" he laughed.
"It's not funny! It's disgusting! What a stupid idea!"
"Oh... Shove a sock in it! That's it! Open wide!" he said as he pulled his socks off and held one up to my mouth. My closed mouth opened a little... I did agree.
When the warm piece of cloth was fully in the mouth my cheeks bulged and the taste was as bad as the smell. I gagged once but became used to it. He then sealed it with a piece of duct tape and laughed at my expression.
"Hahaha!" he laughed, "Alright... alright now what about the other sock... I'll tie it around your nose!" and so he did. The part that was actually at my nose was the gray heel and it smelled awful.
I was kept like this for 20 or so minutes before he got bored and we went outside to shoot paintball again.
So goes my first tie up experience. Considering the joy he got out of torturing me, I'm sure it will not be the last time.
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Tadrinn
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Tadrinn's stories
- 01 - A Bet (m/m)
- 02 - Observation (m/m)
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