t-man : 05 - Tying Up My Cousin (m/m)
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05 - Tying Up My Cousin
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By t-man
Tuesday, August 1st 2006 - 04:16:48 PM
Tying Up My Cousin
A couple weeks ago, my two cousins came over for a sleepover. They are both males, ages 13 and 11. Because my brother is 14, he and my 13 year old cousin naturally get a long better, and the 11 year old, Jack, is not included in much of what they do. So, I usually hang out with Jack, just so he won't feel left out.
Anyway, it was a Friday night and I had convinced my parents to go out for dinner and a movie (in preparation for my plan). My sister was gone at a party up north, and my brother and 13 year old cousin were in the basement playing video games all night long. Jack, who was wearing a brown and white striped Abercrombie polo, brown shorts, and Hanes socks, and I were sitting in the family room watching tv, when I asked:
"How can you watch this show?"
"I don't know, I just do." he replied.
"Well, I have a better idea for fun."
"Really? What?" He asked.
"I'm going to kidnap you."
"OK!" he said, eagerly.
Now, I've tied him up before, a lot, but just stuff like "sit down and put your hands behind your back", not actual role-playing (like kidnapping). This was going to be more fun than the usual.
We went upstairs to the guestroom, where I had stashed some supplies. There were others in my room and the attic. I had this all planned out.
I told him to wait by the bed, facing the wall, and I left the room. I slowly crept back in and pounced on him, forcing him onto the bed. I grabbed the role of duct tape that was sitting by the pillow, and quickly slapped a couple of pieces over his mouth. He mmmppphhhed for effect.
I then wrapped his wrists and ankles in duct tape, just enough to hold him until I got him to the next destination: the attic. I carried him into the hallway and hoisted him up the pull-down ladder. It was extremely hot in there, about 100 degrees, so I said:
"It's too hot in here to do this, so I'm going to take your clothes off. Don't worry."
He mmmmpppphhhed into his gag nervously. I started by pulling up his shirt, then removing the tape on his wrists, quickly pulled the shirt off, then tied his hands behind his back with shoe laces, cinching it off in the middle.
Then I unbuttoned and pulled his shorts down, quickly un-taped his ankles, whipped his shorts off, then tied his ankles with shoe laces, cinching them off in the middle. He was wearing nothing but blue and white checkered boxers and his Hanes socks. I tied his knees together with more shoe laces, and then put him into a hogtie. He's not very comfortable with hogties, so he actually opened his mouth enough so the gag would pop open, and protested.
"I don't wanna be in a hogtie."
"I'm your kidnapper, and what I say goes" I replied, impatiently.
I then shoved a sock in his mouth, and wrapped his head in duct tape. He now mmpphhed like crazy and squirmed about. I left the attic, because it was wickedly hot, and waited in my room for 15 minutes before I went back in.
When I went back up, he was sweating profusely. I undid the hogtie and lowered him back into the air-conditioned hallway. I dragged him over to my room, where I threw him on the bed.
I untied his wrists, but promptly tied them to the bedposts. I did the same with his ankles, and gave him a fresh gag. When this was finished, I told myself that it was time for the torture.
* * * * *
I began his torture by ticking the soles of his socked feet. He starting laughing and tried to get his feet out of the way. I then worked my way to his sides, were he started laughing uncontrollably. After 5 minutes of that, I moved to his armpits, which he tried to close by pulling his arms down. Then I was finished.
As he panted heavily, I sat on top of him. Next came the painful torture. I grabbed both of his nipples and started to turn them. He screamed and moaned into his gag. I didn't want to leave any bruises as proof of what happened, so I stopped after a minute of slow turning. Then I started again before he could get his breath back. He moaned into his gag for two minutes. Then I felt something move near the pelvic area, and quickly stopped and got off of him.
He was very excited, and I could tell, even though he hadn't quite hit puberty yet. After that was over, I untied his ankles and retied them to each other. I did the same with his wrists, tying them behind his back. I spun him onto his stomach, then lied down on top of him. I put my hand over his already gagged mouth, and used my thumb to close his nose shut. He had just drawn in air, so he lasted a couple seconds before he squirmed.
I released his nose, then closed it again before he could draw in air. He starting squirming frantically, and then I let him breathe. I let him breathe in a little before cutting off his air again, and he started to thrash around, but I held on tightly. I waited for an extra thirty seconds, when he started to slow down, and then let go. He was gasping for air, and I finally untied him. I gave him his clothes back, and he gladly put them back on.
He was sweating greatly, but he said he had really enjoyed it and wanted to do it again, maybe even the next night. It turned out that there wasn't any time the next night to slip away for that, but we did work on more breathing control, for about 30 minutes.
Till next time.
t-man
tman0075@yahoo.com
http://www.tman0075.150m.com
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05 - Tying Up My Cousin
Story index at the bottom
By t-man
Tuesday, August 1st 2006 - 04:16:48 PM
Tying Up My Cousin
A couple weeks ago, my two cousins came over for a sleepover. They are both males, ages 13 and 11. Because my brother is 14, he and my 13 year old cousin naturally get a long better, and the 11 year old, Jack, is not included in much of what they do. So, I usually hang out with Jack, just so he won't feel left out.
Anyway, it was a Friday night and I had convinced my parents to go out for dinner and a movie (in preparation for my plan). My sister was gone at a party up north, and my brother and 13 year old cousin were in the basement playing video games all night long. Jack, who was wearing a brown and white striped Abercrombie polo, brown shorts, and Hanes socks, and I were sitting in the family room watching tv, when I asked:
"How can you watch this show?"
"I don't know, I just do." he replied.
"Well, I have a better idea for fun."
"Really? What?" He asked.
"I'm going to kidnap you."
"OK!" he said, eagerly.
Now, I've tied him up before, a lot, but just stuff like "sit down and put your hands behind your back", not actual role-playing (like kidnapping). This was going to be more fun than the usual.
We went upstairs to the guestroom, where I had stashed some supplies. There were others in my room and the attic. I had this all planned out.
I told him to wait by the bed, facing the wall, and I left the room. I slowly crept back in and pounced on him, forcing him onto the bed. I grabbed the role of duct tape that was sitting by the pillow, and quickly slapped a couple of pieces over his mouth. He mmmppphhhed for effect.
I then wrapped his wrists and ankles in duct tape, just enough to hold him until I got him to the next destination: the attic. I carried him into the hallway and hoisted him up the pull-down ladder. It was extremely hot in there, about 100 degrees, so I said:
"It's too hot in here to do this, so I'm going to take your clothes off. Don't worry."
He mmmmpppphhhed into his gag nervously. I started by pulling up his shirt, then removing the tape on his wrists, quickly pulled the shirt off, then tied his hands behind his back with shoe laces, cinching it off in the middle.
Then I unbuttoned and pulled his shorts down, quickly un-taped his ankles, whipped his shorts off, then tied his ankles with shoe laces, cinching them off in the middle. He was wearing nothing but blue and white checkered boxers and his Hanes socks. I tied his knees together with more shoe laces, and then put him into a hogtie. He's not very comfortable with hogties, so he actually opened his mouth enough so the gag would pop open, and protested.
"I don't wanna be in a hogtie."
"I'm your kidnapper, and what I say goes" I replied, impatiently.
I then shoved a sock in his mouth, and wrapped his head in duct tape. He now mmpphhed like crazy and squirmed about. I left the attic, because it was wickedly hot, and waited in my room for 15 minutes before I went back in.
When I went back up, he was sweating profusely. I undid the hogtie and lowered him back into the air-conditioned hallway. I dragged him over to my room, where I threw him on the bed.
I untied his wrists, but promptly tied them to the bedposts. I did the same with his ankles, and gave him a fresh gag. When this was finished, I told myself that it was time for the torture.
* * * * *
I began his torture by ticking the soles of his socked feet. He starting laughing and tried to get his feet out of the way. I then worked my way to his sides, were he started laughing uncontrollably. After 5 minutes of that, I moved to his armpits, which he tried to close by pulling his arms down. Then I was finished.
As he panted heavily, I sat on top of him. Next came the painful torture. I grabbed both of his nipples and started to turn them. He screamed and moaned into his gag. I didn't want to leave any bruises as proof of what happened, so I stopped after a minute of slow turning. Then I started again before he could get his breath back. He moaned into his gag for two minutes. Then I felt something move near the pelvic area, and quickly stopped and got off of him.
He was very excited, and I could tell, even though he hadn't quite hit puberty yet. After that was over, I untied his ankles and retied them to each other. I did the same with his wrists, tying them behind his back. I spun him onto his stomach, then lied down on top of him. I put my hand over his already gagged mouth, and used my thumb to close his nose shut. He had just drawn in air, so he lasted a couple seconds before he squirmed.
I released his nose, then closed it again before he could draw in air. He starting squirming frantically, and then I let him breathe. I let him breathe in a little before cutting off his air again, and he started to thrash around, but I held on tightly. I waited for an extra thirty seconds, when he started to slow down, and then let go. He was gasping for air, and I finally untied him. I gave him his clothes back, and he gladly put them back on.
He was sweating greatly, but he said he had really enjoyed it and wanted to do it again, maybe even the next night. It turned out that there wasn't any time the next night to slip away for that, but we did work on more breathing control, for about 30 minutes.
Till next time.
t-man
tman0075@yahoo.com
http://www.tman0075.150m.com
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t-man's stories
- 01 - The 7:00 Movie (ff/m)
- 02 - The 7:00 Movie: the Revenge (m/ff)
- 03 - Memorial Day (m/ff)
- 04 - Breathing Control (m/m)
- 05 - Tying Up My Cousin (m/m)
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