03 - Fun with my neighboor
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By Billy
Friday, January 13th 2006 - 01:26:43 AM
Fun with my neighboor
Hi guys, sorry I haven't posted for a while. This story happened to me when I was about 14 years old.
It was summer time and I was at home bored. I had nothing to do at all, so I decided to call up my neighboor, Justin and ask him if he wanted to hang out. Justin was about 14 too, skinny, shorter than myself, very gentle face. Justin had nothing to do as well so he just came on over. My parents were out with some friends so I had the house to myself when Justin came over.
Justin finally arrived and we went up to my room and hung around. I'd never tied Justin up before but I'd always wanted to, so I figured today was my perfect chance. I asked Justin "Hey, wanna play hide and seek?" He looked at me funny, we were 14 so it sounded silly, so I corrected myself, "Not like that. I mean like you hide and if I find you I capture you and you have to escape and hide again." This still sounded just like hide and seek but whatever, Justin was convinced.
"Okay, as long as I hide first," proclaimed Justin.
"I was about to suggest that too" I agreed.
So Justin told me to wait in my room and count to 200 and then come looking for him. I did so and after a long 200 seconds I went downstairs to look for him. I quietly made my way down the stairs and looked around my hallway. I could barely make out the sounds of heavy breathing; Justin was doing a pretty lousy job already. I turned around to face where the sound was coming from; the coat closet. I'd never seen anyone hide this poorly before in my life, he deserved what he had coming to him. I slowly approached the door and flung it open and, not surprisingly, there was Justin crouched down in the back of the closet.
"Get out of there! That's the worst hiding spot I've ever seen! C'mon, you're my prisoner now," I told him honestly. Justin obeyed and went in front of me as I marched him up the stairs to my room.
We got into my room and I told him to wait as I got my armless wooden chair. I came back and Justin was waiting for me. I put the chair in the middle of the room and left the room again to get the rope. I took pretty average white-ish rope from the basement for the job. I came back and Justin was already seated in the chair waiting for me.
"Whoa, a little anxious are we?" I joked.
Justin laughed and said "I just wanna get this over with." I laughed back at him, knowing it wasn't going to be a quick process.
"First thing's first; get up from the chair and take your shirt off." I commanded.
Justin didn't look too happy about my request but tough shit, he'd have to deal with it and he knew it. Justin took off his shirt, he was in pretty good shape, very thin and lean. I told him to sit in the chair now. He did so and He instinctually put his arms behind his back for me. I thanked him and began to wrap the rope around his wrists behind the chair. Justin let out a little moan as I tightened the rope. I ignored him, he deserved it and he didn't tell me to loosen up, so I didn't let up. After I tied his wrists behind the chair I cut off another strand for his arms.
I wrapped the rope individually around each bicep, restraining it to the chair, holding him in place. The rope was tight and did the job. I took another piece of rope and began to tie his ankles to the legs of the chair. I took another piece and wrapped it around his rips, restraining him more to the chair. I took a step back to admire my handiwork.
"Okay, now try to get out."
Justin squirmed with no success at all. His biceps squirmed around a bit but he couldn't free himself. I smiled at him and he looked back at me and asked
"What now?"
I laughed pretty hard and shook my head; it was a surprise. I walked up to Justin and pinched his nipple tightly between my fingers and began to playfully twist it around a bit. Justin laughed and squirmed as I did it.
"Hey man, ouch, that hurts!"
Whatever, I kept going. After twisting it a bit I let off and smiled at him. He laughed back at me. I reached over to my cabinet and took out 2 bandanas. I told Justin to open up. He refused a bit at first, but then I began to twist the other nipple and he gave in. I stuffed the bandana into his mouth and with the other one I tied it shut. Justin's cries would never be heard now. I moved back over to him and asked,
"Are you ticklish Justin?"
He didn't really respond officially, but I got the idea by his eyes, wide with terror. I began to tickle his stomach and chest and he was bawling with laughter, however not much laughter came out due to the gag. Justin began to drool a bit at the mouth, which ran down his chin and neck and chest. I stopped tickling him and thought I better call it a day, but not before my final touch.
I reached into my desk droor and took out the infamous clothespins and tauntingly approached Justin. He knew where they were headed and, in both fear and excitement, began to shake his head. I quickly attached each clothespin to his nipples and let them dangle there; occasionally tapping each clothespin to watch it bobble off his nipple. Justin giggled with embarrassment and I laughed with him. I left him there for a while as I played video games and eventually untied him and we said our goodbyes. Justin clearly had a good time that day.
How'd you like it? My SN is billy6767
Billy
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Billy's stories
- 01 - My first experience as a captive... (m/m)
- 02 - My Revenge on Mortimer... (m/m)
- 03 - Fun with my neighboor (m/m)
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