Steven : 01 - Cowboys and Indians (m/f)
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01 - Cowboys and Indians
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By Steven
Friday, July 7th 2006 - 05:40:43 PM
Cowboys and Indians
When I was 14 my friend Nancy who was 12 at the time came over to my house. We watched TV for a while then got bored. She asked me if I would mind playing a game of chase with her. I agreed and suggested cowboys and indians. She agreed only if she could be the cowgirl. I said no problem. Nancy had long streight blond hair and was dressed in a white blouse, blue shorts, white nylon anklet socks, she wore them all the time, and her Keds sneakers.
I excused my self for a few minutes and went into the garage where I got wood from the pile stacked in the garage and piled it around a post in the center of the two car garage. Then I got some white cotton rope and tied it to the pole. All was ready to burn Nancy at the stake.
I went back outside and Nancy asked what took me so long. I told her I was getting my village ready for when I captured her. She took off running and I waited a few minutes before going after her. Finally I captured her. Holding her hands I began tickling her and allowed her get away. The chase was on again and again she became my prisoner only this time I took a small piece of rope from my pocked and tied her hands. Using another piece of rope I wrapped it around her knees twice, then criss crossed the rope to her ankles and tied them.
Once she was tied I began the torture of tickling her sides. She laughed so hard and seemed to enjoy the experience. Next I slowly untied one of her Keds and slipped off her shoe and began to tickle her foot then the next shoe and foot followed with more tickling her stocking feet and side. She begged me to stop and I kept on going for a short time then stopped. I put her shoes back on her feet and untied her ankles and knees. She asked if I was going to let her go now. I told her no.
"No, what else is there?" she asked.
I said "white squaw has invaded indian territory without permission. She must die."
"Die!" she said, "How, are you going to shoot me full of arrows or something?"
"White squaw must burn at stake" I replied.
"Burn at the stake! your kidding right?"
"Injun Jo no kid squaw will burn!" I said.
With that I led her, hands still tied to the garage. I opened the side door and turned on the light. When we entered Nancy gasped at the sight before her.
"I told you, you were going to burn at the stake!"
I helped her climb to the top of the wood where I took the rope tied to the stake and began tying her to the stake. Across her chest criss crossing in front to her stomach, then twice around her stomach criss crossing the rope in front to her waist. There I tied the rope off. Her hands were still tied behind her. Then I reached down and began to untie her Keds and took off her left then her right. She was standing in her white nylon socks a top the stake. I finished off the tying by taking the rope and crossing her legs to her knees where I tied them to the stake then finished off with her ankles. There she was a neat little package tied to the stake. I did a little dance and pretended to light the fire. She screamed and twisted and turned struggling against her bonds pretending she was burning alive. Then she quit she was dead. I untied her helped her down and helped her put her shoes back on.
She helped me clean up the garage and then it was time for her to leave for the day. That was our first time playing cowboys and indians. There were many more that followed, with other friends and we all had a blast.
Steven
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01 - Cowboys and Indians
Story index at the bottom
By Steven
Friday, July 7th 2006 - 05:40:43 PM
Cowboys and Indians
When I was 14 my friend Nancy who was 12 at the time came over to my house. We watched TV for a while then got bored. She asked me if I would mind playing a game of chase with her. I agreed and suggested cowboys and indians. She agreed only if she could be the cowgirl. I said no problem. Nancy had long streight blond hair and was dressed in a white blouse, blue shorts, white nylon anklet socks, she wore them all the time, and her Keds sneakers.
I excused my self for a few minutes and went into the garage where I got wood from the pile stacked in the garage and piled it around a post in the center of the two car garage. Then I got some white cotton rope and tied it to the pole. All was ready to burn Nancy at the stake.
I went back outside and Nancy asked what took me so long. I told her I was getting my village ready for when I captured her. She took off running and I waited a few minutes before going after her. Finally I captured her. Holding her hands I began tickling her and allowed her get away. The chase was on again and again she became my prisoner only this time I took a small piece of rope from my pocked and tied her hands. Using another piece of rope I wrapped it around her knees twice, then criss crossed the rope to her ankles and tied them.
Once she was tied I began the torture of tickling her sides. She laughed so hard and seemed to enjoy the experience. Next I slowly untied one of her Keds and slipped off her shoe and began to tickle her foot then the next shoe and foot followed with more tickling her stocking feet and side. She begged me to stop and I kept on going for a short time then stopped. I put her shoes back on her feet and untied her ankles and knees. She asked if I was going to let her go now. I told her no.
"No, what else is there?" she asked.
I said "white squaw has invaded indian territory without permission. She must die."
"Die!" she said, "How, are you going to shoot me full of arrows or something?"
"White squaw must burn at stake" I replied.
"Burn at the stake! your kidding right?"
"Injun Jo no kid squaw will burn!" I said.
With that I led her, hands still tied to the garage. I opened the side door and turned on the light. When we entered Nancy gasped at the sight before her.
"I told you, you were going to burn at the stake!"
I helped her climb to the top of the wood where I took the rope tied to the stake and began tying her to the stake. Across her chest criss crossing in front to her stomach, then twice around her stomach criss crossing the rope in front to her waist. There I tied the rope off. Her hands were still tied behind her. Then I reached down and began to untie her Keds and took off her left then her right. She was standing in her white nylon socks a top the stake. I finished off the tying by taking the rope and crossing her legs to her knees where I tied them to the stake then finished off with her ankles. There she was a neat little package tied to the stake. I did a little dance and pretended to light the fire. She screamed and twisted and turned struggling against her bonds pretending she was burning alive. Then she quit she was dead. I untied her helped her down and helped her put her shoes back on.
She helped me clean up the garage and then it was time for her to leave for the day. That was our first time playing cowboys and indians. There were many more that followed, with other friends and we all had a blast.
Steven
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