11 - My Birthday
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By The Walkster
Friday, November 18th 2005 - 11:34:35 PM
My Birthday (Part 1)
Well, it seems that there is a recurring theme with birthday stories here, and while it seems like I'm making this up, I promise you, I'm not.
Anyway, my birthday was on the 12th (Saturday), and I had a party over Friday night. Those in attendance were three of my friends, let's call them Mark, Matt and Mindy. (Obviously fake names, and obviously two males and one female,) Also my girlfriend was there. Let's call her G, for time's sake.
Anyway, this next paragraph will be the descriptions, so for those interested, read ahead, for those not, well, next paragraph will be story. I'm average height and weight, a tad on the muscular-y side thanks to weight training at school, but definitely not 'ripped'. I have short brown hair. I was wearing a black Motorhead T-shirt, blue jeans, and a Led Zeppelin hat. I'm 15/16 over the time of this story. Mark is average height and weight as well, with dirty blonde hair going down to about his jaw. He was wearing a solid blue long sleeve shirt and navy blueish cargo pants. He is 15. Matt is a bit taller than everyone else and a bit stronger than everyone else. He has short, black hair. He was wearing a black element (skating company) shirt and blue jeans. He is 16.
Mindy is a tad short, average weight, and has an average chest. She has long, blonde hair. She was wearing a tight, yellow T-shirt which had some stupid catch phrase with sexual innuendo, which I cannot remember what it was right now, and tight blue jeans. She is 15. My girlfriend is average height, average weight, and has a large chest. (I know you all think I'm full of it, but I'm calling it as it is) She has shoulder length black hair. She was wearing a tight solid pink T-shirt and tight blue jeans. She is 15.
Woo, remember all that? Alright, I don't have a huge chunk of time, so here's part of the story, which I will try to finish tomorrow.
We were generally partying in my basement all Friday night, watching movies, listening to music, occasionally prowling the streets messing around etc. We spent most of the time and slept in the basement, which has recently been renovated to be more like a lounge then it was before, as that is the big thing in our neighborhood now. it has carpet, nice sofas, a fairly good TV, and empty space for whatever. In this case, cots.
I woke up at around 10 Saturday morning to see i was the first up. I went upstairs and made some waffles (the REAL ones, not those friggin ego waffles), and started to get the place ready for breakfast. My dad had left for work, and my mom was still sleeping. The next person up was Matt. He sat down and started to eat, as did I. The last three people, Mark, Mindy and G all came up at the same time about a half hour later, and we sat with them as they ate. For the record, we were still in the clothes we wore Friday, as we didn't bring a change of clothes, being the informal people we are.
We went back downstairs afterwords, and put on a movie, Land of the Dead. My friends were telling me the way through occasionally that they had organized a great present for me. (Obvious to YOU what is it, but at the time I was unassuming.) After the film, they told me to sit on the sofa, watch TV and wait while they got it ready. I did.
About 5 minutes later my girlfriend called for me to come to the other side of the basement. I did, and it was just them standing there. I asked what was the present, and seeing some of them with their hands behind their backs, the gears began to turn. We all, (or at least most of us,) openly share an affection of light, clean bondage. And all of this finally made me realize what was happening. They jumped on me almost at the same time. I was pinned to the ground as duct tape was wrapped around my wrists, upper arms, ankles and upper legs. My girlfriend knows duct tape is my favorite.
G then pulled out something we had used on each other occasionally (in private), a ballgag. I didn't really enjoy ballgags, but they were effective. It was quickly inserted in my mouth, and I 'mmmph'ed into it a little bit. Finally, they all stood back and watched me struggle. I was confused as to what now. Well, they had planned for that. They carried me up to my room, and put me down on the bed. Mark and Mindy left the room and Matt and G watched me squirm and made sure I didn't get away. They both tickled me a little, but not to the point of tickle torture.
Finally Mark and Mindy returned, with a bag of something in tow. They reached in and pulled out a cloth, which I was promptly blindfolded with. The bag was also full of more tape, as I later found out, as they resecured and added to my bonds. I was hoisted over someone's shoulder and carried around to who knows I where. I eventually felt I was outside (the drop to about 30 degrees was the big hint) and I guessed we were walking through the woods to somewhere.
Eventually I was set down, and the blindfold removed. We were in the toolshed outside Matt's house. I looked at them, puzzled. "Now," said Matt, "This is where the real part of your present comes in!"
Ooooh, I'm ending there for now! I'll have time to finish tommorow/sunday-ish. Please, feedback!
The Walkster
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Sunday, November 20th 2005 - 06:16:33 PM
My Birthday (Part 2)
I was expecting to remain tied up for the rest of the weekend, but for the most part I was surprised at what happened. Mark, Matt and Mindy attacked my girlfriend, quickly bound her with tape, and gave her my ballgag. Oh, they listened to what I had said, I always wanted to be captor but I never really have been entirely. They blindfolded her, and handed her off to me, claiming her parents thought she was playing a trick on me and so she was staying at Matt's overnight. Clever.
I thanked Mark, Matt and Mindy for my wonderful, wonderful present, then carried her back to my house. I took her up to my room, layed her down on the bed, and wrapped tape around her and the entire bed, effectively securing her to it. I removed her blindfold and smiled at her. She clearly was not told about this part of the trick. I let her struggle for a bit, then decided to leave her there, as she has done to me occasionally.
I returned about an hour and a half later to find her gone. I quickly backed into a wall, expecting her to jump out at me, as It's happened before, but nothing. I called her name, nothing. Now I was getting a little worried. I went outside and looked around, then called her cell phone. Nothing. I went back inside into the open arms of my girlfriend. She threw me to the ground, and three of her friends, we'll call them Ally, Amy and Amelia, tackled me as well. They managed to lift me into a rolling computer chair, and secured me to it. (Funny, because I've been tied in this chair before.) My socks were removed, one was put in my mouth and duct tape was applied over it. I knew I was in for it now.
The girls rolled me into a walk in closet in one of the guest rooms, where I was greeted by Matt, tied to a wooden hardback chair and gagged with the ballgag. Apparently, G was very, very angry about being betrayed. The girls went back out to get Mark and Mindy while Matt and I tried to break free. I tried to push over to him, but I couldn't push the thing on such a thick carpet. Maybe a half hour later, I can't be sure, Mindy was carried in, bound and gagged to another chair. Eventually, Mark was in too, and now we were screwed.
We were each assigned to be tortured by a different girl. Me by G, of course, Mark by Amy, Matt by Ally, Mindy by Amelia. G managed to get me, in the chair up the stairs and into my room. She pulled me off the chair, and as my ankles and wrists had been bound seperately, I could not escape. She threw me on the bed and flipped me on my back. She left me like this for a second until she returned with ice. I tried to struggle, but she sat on my while she rubbed ice around the small of my back. I "mmmph"ed ferociously, but it didn't do anything. She taunted me a bit, then flipped me back over, and left for a second. She came back with Amy and Amelia, and they managed to get me tied spread eagle on the bed in nothing but my boxers, which G knows is my achilles heel: it's happened to me so many times she knows its what I hate most.
Amelia and Amy left. G wished me a happy birthday and tickled the **** out of me. (Not Literally) After what was probably an hour or so she was called out, and when she came back she informed me that everyone else had been set free and were gone, and the other girls were gone, and now I had no hope of being released. She did so with a certain amount of over-dramatics, just to get me angry. She tickled me more, used more ice, used things like electric toothbrushes and such for what could have been three hours for all I know. Finally she informed me she was done. She untied me, and gave me back my clothes.
The rest of the story is romantically overtoned, so I leave it out, (nothing sexual, mind you,) but yeah, it was in fact a happy birthday.
The Walkster
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The Walkster's stories
- 01 - Not the way I wanted it... (fff/m)
- 02 - Panic in the room! (ff/fm)
- 03 - Blackmailing Blackmail (f+/m)
- 04 - The Game (m+f+/m+f+)
- 05 - The Friggin Notebook (f/m)
- 06 - Senior Skip day (f/m)
- 07 - Party! (m+f+/mf)
- 08 - Awkward... (m+f+/mf)
- 09 - Everything Going Awry (f+/m, f+/mf)
- 10 - Kidnapped for Halloween (f+/m, m/f)
- 11 - My Birthday (mmff/m, m/f, f+/mmf)
- 12 - Over Thanksgiving (m+f+/m, m/f)
- 13 - Party! (mm/f+, f/m)
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