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01 - My First Tie-Up, with my cousin and his girlfriend
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By Robbie Indiana
Saturday, December 10th 2005 - 03:37:43 PM
My First Tie-Up
Howdys, I've been reading this site for a few months trying to work up the courage to post a story of one of the few tie-up games I've had with my cousin, who also likes tie-up games.
But before I get into that, I'll give you a little background (please note that these aren't our real names); My cousin (18), we'll call him Jack, lives with his parents out on a farm not far from where I live, whereas I live in a town with my mom (my parents are divorced). One thing I've noticed about Jack is his obsession with leather jackets. His wardrobe is full of them, and he wears them no matter what the weather is (and I've actually never seen him sweat), and more often then not a pair of leather pants to go along with it. Jack's girlfriend, Lizzy (19), lives in the same town I do, although she spends most of her time at the farm with Jack. She is also into tie-up games.
This story actually happened quite recently, only a couple of months ago. I was fourteen (well, I still am) at the time, and just getting used to the fact that I enjoyed tie-up games (up until then I thought there was something wrong with me). I'd tied myself up a couple of times, but it was nothing spectacular. Anyway, on this particular day, my mum was going out of town to pick up my sister (who lives with my dad in the city, which is almost a day's drive there and almost another day back), and I, being the typical fourteen-year-old, preferred to stay home and watch TV rather then go on a fourteen-hour drive.
Mum didn't want me spending the night on my own, so she dropped me off at the farm. It turned out my aunt and uncle were out for the day and most of the night, so we had the house to ourselves (mum was okay with that, since both Jack and Lizzy were legally adults).
Jack was wearing a black leather jacket with the front undone, over a red and orange Hawaiian, a pair of black leather pants, and dark grey socks. Lizzy was wearing a dark purple skivvy, some grey trousers and socks as well (did I mention it was awfully rainy outside).
It was just before lunch time when we finally arrive at my aunt and uncles farm, and my mum left a few minutes after that.
Jack and Lizzy were right in the middle of making lunch, or rather, Jack was in the middle of making sandwiches and Lizzy was watching him. We said our hellos, and I went and dumped my stuff in their spare room, then came back out and made myself some sandwiches.
After that we settles into the loungeroom to watch a DVD, since the weather was to dreary to do anything outside. After a few minor disagreements, we ended up arm wrestling for choice of the DVD. Now, Jack and I are about the same size, despite the four years age difference, so it took a lot of effort for him to beat me, but when he did, he chose Pirates of the Caribbean to watch. I was okay with THAT one. And Lizzy was fine with any movie Jack picked.
We were about halfway through the movie when Lizzy got up and said she needed to use the toilet. Jack nodded, though in truth his eyes were glued to Keira Knightly on the television screen.
We kept watching the movie for another twenty minutes, and then Jack decided to go check on Lizzy. So there I was, alone on the lounge, watching Pirates of the Caribbean. That lasted for about ten minutes before I decided to go see for myself what was going on.
A little background on the house. It has a basement, including a downstairs bathroom, the ground floor, where the kitchen, lounge room and spare room are, and the top floor, which is where Jack bedroom, the upstairs bathroom, and my aunt and uncles room are. Lizzy had gone upstairs, so that's where I followed.
The bathroom door was ajar, and there was no one inside, so I turned to my aunt and uncles room, which was also empty. That left Jacks bedroom, which was at the end of the hall.
I knocked on the door, which was closed. I didn't want to just barge in, in case they were doing anything private. However, all I heard in answer to my knock was a muffled shout. I opened the door slowly, still a little clueless as to what was going on. That all changed the moment I opened the door all the way.
Jack was lying on his stomach, on his bed, with his hands and tied in a very tight hogtie, and a bandanna tied around his mouth as a gag. Lizzy was standing over him, and the moment she saw me she leapt forward at me, knocking me over and pinning me to the ground. Before I could so much as yell in surprise, she clapped and hand over my mouth, flipped me over, and pulled me to my feet (she was stronger then she looked).
"Don't worry" she whispered. I wasn't; it was obvious she had just tied up Jack for fun, or I'm sure he would have looked more panicked then he was, and I think that was just because he thought I wasn't into being tied up.
Anyway, she pushed me over to the bed, and told me to sit next to Jack. She showed me a toy pistol, which told me she was actually pretending to be a burglar. Then she walked over to his wardrobe (the one full of leather jackets), and opened it. I didn't see what she got out until she walked back over. She was carrying a few lengths of rope, a roll of duct tape, and a dark blue leather jacket. I frowned at her as she dropped the jacket at my feet.
"Put it on" she said. I raised an eyebrow, and she gestured at the jacket with the toy pistol. I sighed, and pulled off my sweater, leaving me in a short sleeve blue shirt. I then pulled on the leather jacket, which fit remarkably well. I could tell straight away why Jack always wore them.
She then told me lay on my stomach next to Jack. I suppressed a grin as I did as I was told, and she pulled my hands around behind my back. It seemed at least Lizzy had the same interests I did, and from what I could tell at the time, Jack did as well.
Lizzy twisted the one of the pieces of rope around one wrist, then the other, then both, the one at a time again, until the was only about six inches left, then she did one more loop around and tied it off, away from where my hands could reach the knot. She then got the second piece of rope, and tied it around my ankles until she was sure they were held together good and tight. She grabbed a third piece of rope and tied it around my knees, leaving me completely unable to separate my legs at all.
She was obviously working harder at tying me up, since I could see now that Jack was tied up with just two pieces of rope; one around his wrists, and the other around his ankles, with the remainder of that one tied to his wrists as well. I, on the other hand, had been tied wrists, ankles, knees tied, and she was not tying my arms to my side with the last piece of rope, which happened to be the longest. Once she was sure I couldn't move my arms an inch, even if I'd wanted to, she looped the remainder of the rope once around the rope binding my wrists, and then pulled it as far as my arms would allow it to go, and tied it off at my ankles.
By that time, I noticed Jack had managed to push the bandanna out of his mouth, and he immediately started talking.
"Okay, you've had your fun Lizzy" he said, or something like that, I can't quite remember. Lizzy looked a little shocked. "Now untie him".
"Me?" I asked. "You're the one who's been tied up the longest" I said. I was having fun being tied up, and I could tell he was too; he was just trying to be a responsible cousin.
After a few minutes of arguing, not angrily btw, Lizzy walked over, having been watching the argument, and put her hand lightly under Jack chin, and pushed his mouth closed. She then pulled some duct tape loose of the roll and laid it over his mouth while he could open it. After winding it around his head a couple of times, she cut the piece off, and got up, while Jack attempted to say something through his tape up mouth. Lizzy smiled sweetly at him, and then pulled the bandanna back up so it hid most of the tape.
"There, now you look even cuter then before" she said. I frowned. She had a bizarre view of cute, unless this was just part of her game, whatever it was. After a minute of admiring her handiwork with Jack she turned to me.
It took me only a minute to realize what she planned, but that minute was all the time she needed to pull some more duct tape loose, cut it off and place it over my mouth.
"There, now I have two cute young men tied up for my own please" she said. I would have frowned if I could move my mouth. As it was, I settled for mmmphing at her while she went over to the TV Jack had in his room. Unlike the one downstairs, it only had a VCR, but he also had a large variety of videos up there, so she poured through his videos for a while, before choosing X-Men 2, which Jack had on both DVD and video so he could watch it no matter which TV he was at.
As soon as Lizzy put the video in, she walked over to the bed and laid down between Jack and I, only her feet were between us and her head as at the right end of the bed, whereas ours were at the end.
At the end of the movie, Lizzy finally untied us. Well, she untied Jack first, and they sat there making out for a few minutes before I could get their attention. At this time I'm not sure if they were really ignoring me or just trying to annoy me, but they did untie me as well. After that we went downstairs, and Lizzy fixed us a delicious dinner of phone-ordered pizza.
That's basically the story of the first time I actually played a tie-up game with anyone. I had always thought of my cousin as cool, but now he is even cooler! I may post more stories, depending on how much anyone likes this one. Until then, cyas and adios and ttyl.
Robbie Indiana
Australia
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01 - My First Tie-Up, with my cousin and his girlfriend
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By Robbie Indiana
Saturday, December 10th 2005 - 03:37:43 PM
My First Tie-Up
Howdys, I've been reading this site for a few months trying to work up the courage to post a story of one of the few tie-up games I've had with my cousin, who also likes tie-up games.
But before I get into that, I'll give you a little background (please note that these aren't our real names); My cousin (18), we'll call him Jack, lives with his parents out on a farm not far from where I live, whereas I live in a town with my mom (my parents are divorced). One thing I've noticed about Jack is his obsession with leather jackets. His wardrobe is full of them, and he wears them no matter what the weather is (and I've actually never seen him sweat), and more often then not a pair of leather pants to go along with it. Jack's girlfriend, Lizzy (19), lives in the same town I do, although she spends most of her time at the farm with Jack. She is also into tie-up games.
This story actually happened quite recently, only a couple of months ago. I was fourteen (well, I still am) at the time, and just getting used to the fact that I enjoyed tie-up games (up until then I thought there was something wrong with me). I'd tied myself up a couple of times, but it was nothing spectacular. Anyway, on this particular day, my mum was going out of town to pick up my sister (who lives with my dad in the city, which is almost a day's drive there and almost another day back), and I, being the typical fourteen-year-old, preferred to stay home and watch TV rather then go on a fourteen-hour drive.
Mum didn't want me spending the night on my own, so she dropped me off at the farm. It turned out my aunt and uncle were out for the day and most of the night, so we had the house to ourselves (mum was okay with that, since both Jack and Lizzy were legally adults).
Jack was wearing a black leather jacket with the front undone, over a red and orange Hawaiian, a pair of black leather pants, and dark grey socks. Lizzy was wearing a dark purple skivvy, some grey trousers and socks as well (did I mention it was awfully rainy outside).
It was just before lunch time when we finally arrive at my aunt and uncles farm, and my mum left a few minutes after that.
Jack and Lizzy were right in the middle of making lunch, or rather, Jack was in the middle of making sandwiches and Lizzy was watching him. We said our hellos, and I went and dumped my stuff in their spare room, then came back out and made myself some sandwiches.
After that we settles into the loungeroom to watch a DVD, since the weather was to dreary to do anything outside. After a few minor disagreements, we ended up arm wrestling for choice of the DVD. Now, Jack and I are about the same size, despite the four years age difference, so it took a lot of effort for him to beat me, but when he did, he chose Pirates of the Caribbean to watch. I was okay with THAT one. And Lizzy was fine with any movie Jack picked.
We were about halfway through the movie when Lizzy got up and said she needed to use the toilet. Jack nodded, though in truth his eyes were glued to Keira Knightly on the television screen.
We kept watching the movie for another twenty minutes, and then Jack decided to go check on Lizzy. So there I was, alone on the lounge, watching Pirates of the Caribbean. That lasted for about ten minutes before I decided to go see for myself what was going on.
A little background on the house. It has a basement, including a downstairs bathroom, the ground floor, where the kitchen, lounge room and spare room are, and the top floor, which is where Jack bedroom, the upstairs bathroom, and my aunt and uncles room are. Lizzy had gone upstairs, so that's where I followed.
The bathroom door was ajar, and there was no one inside, so I turned to my aunt and uncles room, which was also empty. That left Jacks bedroom, which was at the end of the hall.
I knocked on the door, which was closed. I didn't want to just barge in, in case they were doing anything private. However, all I heard in answer to my knock was a muffled shout. I opened the door slowly, still a little clueless as to what was going on. That all changed the moment I opened the door all the way.
Jack was lying on his stomach, on his bed, with his hands and tied in a very tight hogtie, and a bandanna tied around his mouth as a gag. Lizzy was standing over him, and the moment she saw me she leapt forward at me, knocking me over and pinning me to the ground. Before I could so much as yell in surprise, she clapped and hand over my mouth, flipped me over, and pulled me to my feet (she was stronger then she looked).
"Don't worry" she whispered. I wasn't; it was obvious she had just tied up Jack for fun, or I'm sure he would have looked more panicked then he was, and I think that was just because he thought I wasn't into being tied up.
Anyway, she pushed me over to the bed, and told me to sit next to Jack. She showed me a toy pistol, which told me she was actually pretending to be a burglar. Then she walked over to his wardrobe (the one full of leather jackets), and opened it. I didn't see what she got out until she walked back over. She was carrying a few lengths of rope, a roll of duct tape, and a dark blue leather jacket. I frowned at her as she dropped the jacket at my feet.
"Put it on" she said. I raised an eyebrow, and she gestured at the jacket with the toy pistol. I sighed, and pulled off my sweater, leaving me in a short sleeve blue shirt. I then pulled on the leather jacket, which fit remarkably well. I could tell straight away why Jack always wore them.
She then told me lay on my stomach next to Jack. I suppressed a grin as I did as I was told, and she pulled my hands around behind my back. It seemed at least Lizzy had the same interests I did, and from what I could tell at the time, Jack did as well.
Lizzy twisted the one of the pieces of rope around one wrist, then the other, then both, the one at a time again, until the was only about six inches left, then she did one more loop around and tied it off, away from where my hands could reach the knot. She then got the second piece of rope, and tied it around my ankles until she was sure they were held together good and tight. She grabbed a third piece of rope and tied it around my knees, leaving me completely unable to separate my legs at all.
She was obviously working harder at tying me up, since I could see now that Jack was tied up with just two pieces of rope; one around his wrists, and the other around his ankles, with the remainder of that one tied to his wrists as well. I, on the other hand, had been tied wrists, ankles, knees tied, and she was not tying my arms to my side with the last piece of rope, which happened to be the longest. Once she was sure I couldn't move my arms an inch, even if I'd wanted to, she looped the remainder of the rope once around the rope binding my wrists, and then pulled it as far as my arms would allow it to go, and tied it off at my ankles.
By that time, I noticed Jack had managed to push the bandanna out of his mouth, and he immediately started talking.
"Okay, you've had your fun Lizzy" he said, or something like that, I can't quite remember. Lizzy looked a little shocked. "Now untie him".
"Me?" I asked. "You're the one who's been tied up the longest" I said. I was having fun being tied up, and I could tell he was too; he was just trying to be a responsible cousin.
After a few minutes of arguing, not angrily btw, Lizzy walked over, having been watching the argument, and put her hand lightly under Jack chin, and pushed his mouth closed. She then pulled some duct tape loose of the roll and laid it over his mouth while he could open it. After winding it around his head a couple of times, she cut the piece off, and got up, while Jack attempted to say something through his tape up mouth. Lizzy smiled sweetly at him, and then pulled the bandanna back up so it hid most of the tape.
"There, now you look even cuter then before" she said. I frowned. She had a bizarre view of cute, unless this was just part of her game, whatever it was. After a minute of admiring her handiwork with Jack she turned to me.
It took me only a minute to realize what she planned, but that minute was all the time she needed to pull some more duct tape loose, cut it off and place it over my mouth.
"There, now I have two cute young men tied up for my own please" she said. I would have frowned if I could move my mouth. As it was, I settled for mmmphing at her while she went over to the TV Jack had in his room. Unlike the one downstairs, it only had a VCR, but he also had a large variety of videos up there, so she poured through his videos for a while, before choosing X-Men 2, which Jack had on both DVD and video so he could watch it no matter which TV he was at.
As soon as Lizzy put the video in, she walked over to the bed and laid down between Jack and I, only her feet were between us and her head as at the right end of the bed, whereas ours were at the end.
At the end of the movie, Lizzy finally untied us. Well, she untied Jack first, and they sat there making out for a few minutes before I could get their attention. At this time I'm not sure if they were really ignoring me or just trying to annoy me, but they did untie me as well. After that we went downstairs, and Lizzy fixed us a delicious dinner of phone-ordered pizza.
That's basically the story of the first time I actually played a tie-up game with anyone. I had always thought of my cousin as cool, but now he is even cooler! I may post more stories, depending on how much anyone likes this one. Until then, cyas and adios and ttyl.
Robbie Indiana
Australia
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Robbie Indiana's stories
- 01 - My First Tie-Up, with my cousin and his girlfriend (F/Mm)
- 02 - Early to Bed, Early to Tie (m/M)
Index of all stories in the "Archive for Everyone" section