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01 - Trivial Pursuit Challenge
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By belgium34

Friday, January 30th 2004 - 01:31:12 PM

Trivial Pursuit Challenge

I found this site while surfing for some different information, but the stories are quite interesting. I have one very memorable tie-up experience from many years ago. This is a high-school story but I'm posting here because it's PG-13, a bit of nudity but no sex. I had totally forgotten about this
until just recently, when my sister-in-law purchased the house in which this incident occurred. Names have been changed, and I have used “historical fiction” to liven up the details that I don’t quite remember exactly, but the basics are true. Also, I haven’t done much tie-up, so I don’t know some of the technical terms for knots and gags that are used on this page - so bear with me.

It was December 1985, I was 15. It was Christmas Break and my friend Curtis and I were invited over to the house of two sisters who were friends of ours. We would be joined by three other girls. Curtis and I were both Sophomores - the bottom rung of the social ladder in our 3-year high school, and all of the girls were Juniors and Seniors. So, while none of the five girls were considered “hot”, our friends were quite impressed that we were hanging out with upperclass girls.

The players:

Tonya - the older sister. She had just turned 18, a Senior, was above-average height with shoulder-length brown hair. She was a little on the heavy side - not really fat, but not a fashion model by any stretch. She had a very funny, bubbly personality, and was known for being adventurous and willing to try new things for a good time.

Lisa - the younger sister. She was almost 17, a Junior, and had red hair about 5 inches below the shoulders. She was a little on the short side, and average build. Lisa had the more skeptical personality. She was more serious, and had to be coaxed into new things.

Ashley - Tonya’s best friend. Ashley was the oldest of the group, having turned 18 at the beginning of this, her Senior year. She was a little on the short side, with a pretty nice build. With her shoulder-length auburn hair and blue eyes, she was my favorite, and I had a terrible crush on her. She was playful, like Tonya, but more devious.

Donna - Lisa’s best friend. Donna was also a redhead, and a bit on the tall side, taller than either Curtis or I. She was 17, a Junior, and average build. Like Lisa, was was a bit cynical, but always seemed to be the victim of the pranks of the group. She often had her shoestrings tied together, snowballs thrown down her back, or waterballoons exploded on the front of her white T-shirt, and other pranks. She was always a perfect victim.

Audrey - the Aloof One. Audrey was on the peripheral of our group. We all knew her, but she was often quiet, and very cerebral. She seldom spoke, but when she did it was often the funniest comment of the night. She was also a Senior, but not quite 18, tall and slender with short-cropped brown hair.

Curtis - my best friend since elementary school. We had been through a lot together over the years. He had just turned 16 and was driving. He was also my co-general in war games we often played with area guys in the hundreds of acres of woods behind his home. We had been planning a final, all-out war game in the Spring as many of our regulars were graduating and leaving for college. As a result, we had been stockpiling rope, handcuffs, tape and other supplies for our interrogating “prisoners” during our final assault, and these supplies were in his car.

We arrived at the house around 6:00. The sisters were bored because their parents had gone on a ski vacation and left them alone at home. I asked what was on the agenda for the evening, and Ashley coyly responded, “We thought we’d just tie you up and molest you!”
“Errr. Um. Actually, we planned on a movie and pizza!”, interrupted Tonya, glaring at Ashley. I filed this thought away for later.

We promptly went downstairs to the partially-finished basement and watched Nightmare On Elm Street, which had just come out on video. After the movie, we went back upstairs and ordered a pizza. While the pizza was coming, we discussed what we would do afterwards. It was decided that we would play Trivial Pursuit. Now, I was, and am, a virtual storehouse of useless information. I was a starter on our State Runner-up Academic Quiz Team (if you don’t know what that is, think Jeopardy with teams), and I knew that I could take the girls single-handedly in this game.

“What about Ashley’s idea?” I asked.
“What?”
“You know, tying us up and molesting us! That could be a bit of fun!”

Curtis looked quizzically at me...he wondered what I was up to.

“But I’m not going to just give up...you’re going to have to EARN it and give us a sporting chance!”, I said.
“Hmmm. Whaddaya have in mind?”, Ashley said, coyly.
“Well, let’s play Trivial Pursuit as teams, you five girls against the two of us. Then, IF you win, you can tie us up and do whatever you have in mind!”
“Anything?”, quipped Donna.
“Yes, anything. But....”
“But WHAT?”, said Donna. “Are you gonna chicken ut and put some ridiculous rules on us?”
“By no means! I was just going to say that if WE beat YOU, then WE can tie YOU up!”

There was a buzz of discussion.

“No! No!” said Lisa. “I know there’s NO chance of them winning, but I’m NOT going to let them RAPE me or anything!”
“Whoa, Whoa!” I said. “Who said anything about that? Look, if you accept our challenge, write down the rules! Tell us EXACTLY what we can and can’t do, and we’ll follow it, agreed? But keep in mind, there are FIVE of you and TWO of us, plus you are all upperclassemen so you know more than us. If we win, we should get a good prize.
And the more rules you write, the less fun you can have with us, too”

The girls huddled.

Then they agreed. After a short discussion it was determined that the losers could be bound and gagged in any fashion desired and could lose all clothing. Also, touching and kissing was allowed anywhere except the pelvic region. We also agreed that, to make it more fun, we would use dice to determine what would happen to the losers. To make it sporting, we would make it POSSIBLE, but not likely, that the losers could keep their clothes.
The pizza arrived and was devoured in typical teenage fashion.. Then the game began.

We again headed downstairs and broke out the game. It wasn’t even close. Curtis and I quickly jumped out to a 3 pie to zero lead, and the girls started bickering with each other about every answer. We Won 6-2 in a mere 30 minutes. Our victory came on an “Arts and Literature” question about Lord of the Flies, a book that we had just read in class!

Now the REAL game began. Curtis and I decided to deal with the girls one at a time.

Each girl rolled the dice to determine who our first victim would be. It was Audrey. The other girls were taken to a closet on the other side of the basement, and we used a straight-backed chair under the doorknob to “lock” them in, like we had seen in a rerun episode of Happy Days.

Our dice matrix was as follows:
2 - Switch to next victim
3 - replace 1 item of clothing or remove one binding - victim’s choice
4 - kiss the victim on any exposed skin for 3 minutes
5 - tickle the victim for 3 minutes
6 - remove 1 article of clothing below waist
7 - remove 1 article of clothing above waist
8 - Blindfold victim, if done already gag victim
9 - Add 1 binding anywhere except arms
10 - remove 1 article of clothing - your choice. If impossible, add 2 bindings
11 - strip victim naked - if done already, hogtie victim and roll matrix 3
12 - go to matrix 2

Matrix 2 (1 die)
1 - tie victim’s hands together in front
2 - tie victim’s hands together behind back
3 - tie victim to a chair, use as many bindings as desired
4 - tie victim’s hands together and to a solid object above head
5 - tie victim “spread eagle” to any objects
6 - hogtie victim

Matrix 3
Roll both dice 5 times - total is minutes each winner gets to “have their way” [within the rules] with the victim.

Audrey was first. She was dressed simply - a grey sweatshirt, grey sweatpants, white tube socks and dirty tennis shoes. She had absolutely NOT expected to lose. We led her into the center of the room.

“I can’t believe I’m doing this! Alright, let’s get this started.” She said.

Curtis rolled first: 8 - We had already retrieved our “goodies” from his car, and searched the house for any useful items. Curtis took a long, wooly winter scarf and wrapped it around her head. It reached around about three times, and he tied it in the back.

“That wasn’t so bad, was it?”, he said. Audrey shook her head.

My roll: 7 I had but one choice. “Take off you sweatshirt!” I said.

Audrey sighed, but reached her arms down, grabbed the sweatshirt and pulled it over her head, revealing a blue T-shirt underneath.

“Prepared, were we!” I said, jokingly. I grabbed the sweatshirt from her and tossed it to the corner of the room.

Curtis’ roll: 7 “We’ll remedy THAT situation! Put your hands up!”, he demanded. As she reached her arms straight up, Curtis pulled the T-shirt easily off, revealing a plain, white bra. Audrey crossed her arms in front of her as if she were cold.

My roll: 5 “I’ve got some room to work with here!” I told Audrey to lay down on the floor, and Curtis held her hands above her head. I tickled mercilessly for the alotted time, on her sides, stomach, and below her arms. She squirmed, laughed, and yelled.

When I finished, she remained on the floor, seemingly exhausted.

Curtis’ Roll: 2 “Well, have a seat on the couch...we’ll be back for more later!”
We led her to the couch and she had a seat. Ashley was next. I was looking forward to this!
As she entered the room, she looked at Audrey. “That doesn’t look too bad!”
“She’s not done yet!” Curtis replied.

Ashley was wearing a black cardigan sweater over a blue, long-sleeved blouse. She was also wearing a neat knee-length denim skirt with thigh-high black hose and black pumps.
It was my roll since Curtis had let Audrey go.

“Now it’s time for US to molest YOU!” I giggled.
“You don’t have the NERVE,” she taunted.
“You’d better HOPE they don’t!”, chimed in Audrey.

I rolled: 10. I circled her, eying her from top to bottom. “Decisions, decisions!”
“Give me your shoes.”
“Oooh, I feel SO violated!”, she cooed, as she kicked them into the air.
“By the way, don’t I have TWO shoes?”
“Yes, but it’s one PAIR, just like socks, pants and shorts, one pair equals one item.” Curtis responded.
Curtis’ roll: 7 “Now, let’s lose the sweater.” Ashley playfully performed a comedic strip-tease as she unbuttoned and removed the sweater. “Are you turned on yet?”, she said.
My roll: 7 “Lose the blouse and maybe I will be!”
“If you’re gonna be THAT way about it, take it off yourself!” she said.

I told her to put her arms up, then slowly rolled the shirt up from her waist, stopping briefly as it cleared the top of her bra.

“Take a picture of ‘em. It’ll last longer!”, she joked.
“Maybe later” I said as I pulled the blouse off the rest of the way, and dropped it on the pile with the others.
Curtis’ roll: 9
“Oooo! This is gonna be fun!” Curtis reached into the “goodies” bag and held something behind his back. “You know what ELSE comes in pairs, besides shoes and pants? Handcuffs!” The cuffs made a satisfying series of “clicks” as they wrapped snugly around her ankles.
“I LOVE it when boys give me jewelry!” she laughed.

My roll: 8 A similar winter scarf was wrapped around her eyes and tied in the back.
Curtis’ roll: 8 “Now, we’ll shut her up!” he said. He put one of Tonya’s socks that we had taken from her dresser drawer and stuffed it in Ashley’s mouth. A strip of duct taped was added to keep it in.
My roll: “7 again. It’s time to let the girls out to play! Do you want to do the honors, or should I?”
She reached her hands behind her back and unclasped the bra. I helped her the rest of the way out and dropped it on the pile. “A little chilly, are we?” I said. She crossed her arms in front of her breasts.
“Serves you right!” said Audrey.

Curtis’ roll: 9 “You’d better sit down for this one.” After sitting her on the floor, Curtis took a piece of rope and tied her legs together snugly just above the knees.

My roll: 6 I gently reached up under her skirt, one leg at a time, and rolled the hose down to just above the rope. “That’ll have to do for now.” I said. “They’ll come the rest of the way off later.”

Curtis’ roll: 9 “NOW what can I do?” He pondered the situation a moment, then pulled out a longer rope. He tied one end around one of the ceiling joists, and the other end around the handcuffs at her ankles. He then pulled her up, so that her legs were straight up in the air, but her back was still on the floor. In this position, gravity pulled her skirt high above her waist, showing her white cotton panties.

My roll: 10. I had two choices. However, her skirt was already useless, and she had taunted us quite a bit, so I really had but one choice. I gently grabbed the waistband of her panties and pulled them “up” until they reached the knee rope. So, while she was still wearing her skirt, nothing was left to the imagination.

Curtis’ roll: 4 No Fair! It should’ve been me! He kissed her all over - starting with her neck, then working “up” to each breast, her stomach, her upper thinghs. He was having a grand time, and she didn’t seem to mind.

My roll: 4 Hooray! My turn! I enjoyed my kissing time in the same ways as Curtis.

Curtis’ Roll: 11. We pulled her skirt off, then unbound her legs and ankles, peeled off the panties and hose, and re-bound her as before with the ropes and handcuffs. She was nearly completely at our mercy now, but the game was not over because her arms were still free.

My roll: 10. Now I had to add 2 bindings, but the hands were still not allowed. I tied one rope around her torso. just below her breasts.. I then ran a second from her knee rope around the torso rope and pulled tight, pulling her torso toward her still-upright legs until she was bent at the waist at about a 45 degree angle. I didn’t want to go tighter for fear of impeding her breathing.

Curtis’ roll: 5. I held Ashley’s arms behind her back while Curtis tickled her naked body relentlessly. She screamed into the gag, squirming and writihing. He tickled her feet, behind her knees, around her waist, her stomach, her neck and under her arms.

My roll: 4. More kissing. Now her breasts were hard to reach, but her legs were easy targets, so I concentrated my efforts there.

Curtis’ roll: 9. “Now what?” After a few minutes thought, he ran a rope around her cuffed ankles, under the left armpit, across the back, under the right armpit, and back to the ankles, reenforcing her “pretzel” position.

My roll: 12! Jackpot! “The game is almost over for you!” I said. I rolled a 5. “Let’s take her to Tonya’s room!” In our previous exploration of the house, we had noticed Tonya’s queen-size canopy bed. We knew this would work great! We untied Ashley from the ceiling and carried her upstairs. We decided to use the canopy to its best effect, and instead of tying her limbs to the bedposts, we tied them to the four corners of the canopy rails with rope. This left her arms and legs in the air at 45 degree angles. We left the gag and blindfold as before, and returned downstairs for our next victim. We would take our bonus roll later.

Tonya was next. She was wearing a white turtleneck blouse, a pair a blue jeans, white socks and dirty tennis shoes. As we led her into the room, she asked, “Where’s Ashley?”
“If you’re lucky, you’ll see later”, he chuckled.
“She’s in your room, and a little tied up at the moment!”, said Audrey.
“Well, here we go!”, she joked.
Curtis’ roll: 7 “Right down to business! Take off your shirt!” She complied, but not too eagerly.
My roll: 2. “Drat!”
“Ha Ha!”, she said. “That wasn’t so bad!”
“Have a seat next to Audrey and watch the show!” I said.

Lisa was next. She was wearing a red button-down blouse with black pants, black socks and black tennis shoes. “Time to show your stuff, little Sis!” she laughed at Lisa.
“Oh shut up! If not for you and Ashley, we wouldn’t be IN this mess!”
“Oh, really?” I asked. “Yeah. It was their idea to get YOU GUYS tied up and naked tonight, but NO! They had to talk us into YOUR plan!”, she said.
“Is this true, Tonya?”, I asked.
“Yes. We had it all planned out.”
“Yup, that’s right”, acknowledged Audrey.
“Where are your supplies, then?” asked Curtis.
“Our what?”
“Your supplies, to tie us up with?” Our stockpile was getting low, plus we wanted to see what they had had in mind.
“In my room, under my bed.” Tonya said. “In a backpack.”
I went upstairs and found a cornucopia of supplies, from furry handcuffs to tape, rope, chains, scarves and a Polaroid. We were going to have LOTS of fun now using THEIR supplies on THEM! I checked on Ashley while I was there, and asked her if everything was okay. She nodded. I then told her we knew about the plans, and we were going to get them good for it. She squirmed a bit against her ropes. I noticed that her right arm was a little loose. She had been picking at the knots with her fingers.

“We’ll have none of THAT!” I said. I took a roll of duct tape out of their bag and wrapped her fingers up like mittens with it on both hands so that she couldn’t pick at the ropes. “That’ll keep ya!” I returned downstairs.

We thanked Tonya for her cooperation, and began our work on her sister.

Curtis rolled first: 9 “Let’s see, I think I have some furry pink cuffs for your ankles!”, he said giggling.

My roll: 9 “And I have this nice black blindfold for your eyes!” I said.

Curtis’ roll: 2 “Drat! I lost another one!”

“You can’t get the sisters!”, shouted Tonya!
“Okay, you three, back in the closet while we do Donna. We’ll be BACK for you!”

We carried Lisa, and led Tonya Audrey back to the closet, and prepared Donna for her time.

“We know about the plans”, I said.
“What plans?”
“Don’t be coy, Tonya and Lisa spilled the beans. We’re gonna get you gals GOOD now!”

Donna looked worried. She was not dressed for this kind of game. She was wearing a sweatshirt over a one-piece spandex outfit, with pink socks and white tennies shoes. She had been at dance team practice before coming over.

My roll: 9 “Let’s start with a gag. I don’t want the others to hear you scream!” I said, as I stuffed one of their scarves in her mouth, and sealed it with a strip of duct tape.

Curtis’ roll: 5. “Good thing about the gag, because you WILL want to scream!” We made her lay down on the floor while I held her arms above her head, and Curtis did his tickling with great zeal. While she was dressed, the spandex made tickling very easy, and Donna squealed and squirmed considerably. Sweat broke out on her forehead.

My roll: 8. “And now go the eyes!” Again, I used one of the girls’ own scarves and wrapped it around her head and tied it in the back.
Curtis’ roll: 2

“You have GOT to stop doing that!”, I screamed. “Alright, back to the closet with you!”

We decided to use the previuos order, so Audrey was next. To recap, she was blindfolded and wearing a bra, sweatpants, socks and shoes.
My roll: 4. She wasn’t my favorite of the group, but she wasn’t gagged, so I spent my three minutes kissing her on the lips, and she responded in kind. Obviously, she wasn’t too upset at the situation.

Curtis’ Roll: 5. Again we had her lay on the floor while I held her arms and Curtis tickled away.

My roll: 5. We switched places, and I did the tickling. This was a long time for her to endure, and she was squirming wildly and screaming.

Curtis’ roll: 8. “Time to muffle those screams!”, he said. Again, one of Tonya’s socks and duct tape did the trick.

My roll: 9. “It seems kinda silly, but this might come in handy later,” I said, as I wrapped a long rope around her torso below the breasts, just like I had done with Ashley.

Curtis’ Roll: 5. More tickling. This time, since she was gagged, Curtis was a bit more aggressive, and Audrey began sweating profusely.

My roll: 10. “Hmmm. What to choose?” Should I take the bra and expose her top, or go low? I chose low. As she was still on the floor, I grabbed the sweatpants and tugged them off. She was expecting either bra or shoes - the pants caught her off guard.

Curtis’ roll: 9. With the pants gone, now the ankles made sense. This time, rope was his method rather than handcuffs, and he tied her ankles tightly.

My roll: 7. Now I was glad I had chosen the pants. I sat Audrey up, crawled around behind her and unclasped her bra, then flung it atop our growing pile.

Curtis’ roll: 4. Now Audrey was showing plenty of skin, and Curtis made the best of his kissing time, concentrating near her breasts.

My roll: 4. One good turn deserves another! Between the cold of the basement and Curtis’ stimulation, her nipples were quite perky, so I took advantage of the situation with my time as well.

Curtis’ roll: 11. He untied her ankles, gently removed her shoes, socks, and panties, and re-tied her ankles. We were going well this time!

My roll: 10. I first tied her legs tight just above the knees with a rope, then ran a second rope from her knee rope through her ankle rope and back, and pulled tight. She was now in kind of a half-hogtie.

Curtis’ roll: 2 “I did it again!” We carried Audrey to the couch, obviously in much greater peril than her first time with us, and we went back for Tonya.

As a recap, Tonya had lost only her blouse in the first encounter, and she had no bindings at all. She looked at Audrey as she came in the room. “Not so lucky this time, eh?”

Audrey shook her head. “Well, you STILL won’t get ME! I’m INVINCIBLE!”, she said, almost laughing.

My roll: 3. She had only one choice. We rummaged through the pile and returned her blouse. “INVINCIBLE!”, she screamed.

Curtis’ roll: 8. A silk scarf was chosen from the girls’ bag and placed around her head.

My roll: 7. “Now, Miss Invincible, I’d like the shirt back!” She complied.

Curtis’ roll: 10. “And the bra, if you please!” She paused a moment, then sighed “Oh well” and reached behind her back and unclasped the bra, flinging it at Curtis.

My roll: 6. I didn’t think I could pull the jeans over her shoes, so this time I went low-key. “And the shoes, please. How do you feel NOW, Miss Invincible?”

“You haven’t beaten me yet!”, she replied, defiantly.

Curtis’ roll: 6. “Now, if you would do me the favor of dropping trou’!”

She gave a defiant “Hrrmph!”, then unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans, and down they went. We couldn’t believe our eyes! She was wearing long underwear - pink, daisy-covered longjohns! We had never thought of a girl wearing them, and who knew they made them in PINK! We laughed hysterically.

My roll: 11. “And now, Miss Invincible, take it ALL off!” We hummed a “striptease”-type song as she wiggled her way out of the longjohns, then pulled off her socks. When she was done, she stood with her feet shoulder-with apart, put her hands and her hips, and said, “How do you like it?”. We just laughed.

Curtis’ roll: 5. Curtis had her lay on the floor, and I assumed the position to hold her arms down. He tickled her all over - feet, behind the knees, under the arms, stomach, neck - everywhere. Tonya laughed heartily and wiggled.

My roll: 12. Jackpot! “It’s all over for Miss Invincible!”.

I rolled again: 3. We led her upstairs to the kitchen and sat her in a wooden kitchen chair. We cuffed her hands behind her back with the cuffs running through the center support. We tied her ankles each to a chair leg, tied her elbows together, tied two ropes around the chair and her torso, one each above and below her breasts. Then we tied a rope to each of her legs just below the knees, and tied these ropes to the back legs of the chair, forcing her legs into an open position. The sock and duct tape gag completed the arrangement.

“We’ll be back for you later!” I said. While we were out of the basement, we made a quick check on Ashley. She looked asleep, so we both gave her a quick tickle in the ribs.

She squirmed and screamed into the gag. “Just checking on you! Is everything okay?”
She nodded. Back downstairs for Lisa!

To recap, Lisa was wearing a red button-down blouse with black pants, black socks and black tennis shoes. Her ankles were cuffed and she was blindfolded. We carried her into the room. “Hey Tonya, how’d it go?”, she asked. Silence returned. “Tonya? Audrey”
“Mrrrph”
“We’ve been doing much better lately!”, I grinned. “Be prepared for the worst!”

Curtis’ roll: 5. “Let’s start with some exercise!” We layed her on the floor and he proceeded to tickle. Since she was well-clothed, the neck seemed the best spot.

My roll: 8. “Say goodnight!” “Goodnrrph!”, she said as I again used our now tried-and true sock + tape gag.

Curtis’ roll: 6. “I’ll go easy on ya and just take the shoes...for NOW.”

My roll: 10 . “I’m NOT going to be so nice!” I gently uncuffed her ankles, and pulled off her black pants, revealing her pink cotton briefs. Then I recuffed her ankles.

Curtis’ roll: 12! “Well, it’s over now anyway!”

He rolled again: 5. We had peaked too soon. She was going to be well-tied, but she was keeping most of her clothes! For Lisa, it was the oak dining room table. We took her upstairs and snugly tied each limb to a different leg of the table. Then, having learned from my mistake with Ashley, duct tape was wrapped around her fingers. We then checked on Ashley and Tonya before returning downstairs for Donna.

Donna was gagged and blindfolded, but still fully-dressed, such as that was, in her sweatshirt and one-piece spandex outfit. As we led Donna back into the room, Curtis remarked how quiet it was with the two of us being the only ones in the house not gagged.

I rolled first: 4. There wasn’t much exposed skin to work with, so I gently kissed her on all sides of her neck, hoping to “warm her up” for what was to come.

Curtis’ roll: 6.. “And so it begins. I’ll take your shoes, please.” Donna kicked them off.

My roll: 10. “And now the sweatshirt, if you please!”. Donna pulled the shirt up and off, and dropped it at her side. I turned to Curtis and whispered, “Do you notice something unusual?”. He paused a moment, then looking at her, he said, “Oh! I see what you mean - no lines! None at all!” We had assumed that she might not be wearing a bra under her spandex, but now that her oversize sweatshirt, which had covered her down to mid-thigh, was gone, we could easily see that there was nothing at all under the spandex - neither bra nor panties. This was going to be fun!

Curtis’ roll: 4. There was a little more skin, but Curtis was still limited to neck and arms for his kissing.

My roll: 5. We again layed her on the floor, and Curtis held her arms while I tickled. A few well-placed hands confirmed what our eyes had told us - she was now practically naked.

Curtis’ roll: 10. “I’ll take the socks - that way we can have some REAL fun if we get to tickle you again!” We didn’t let Donna know that we knew she was down to her last article.

My roll: 4. More gentle kissing. It seemed to calm her nerves a bit, and she was relaxing.

Curtis’ roll: 6. “Well, Donna, here’s the problem. In order to take off what’s below the waist, we need the whole outfit, understand?” She nodded. “Do you want to do it, or should I?”. She pointed to herself. She stood up and crossed her arms, grabbing opposite shoulder straps. She hesitated a moment, then started rolling the suit off. She bent over and contnued rolling until the suit was a pile on the floor, and she gently stepped out of it. There she was, now completely naked. Only Lisa had escaped that fate. Now it was up to how she would be bound.

My roll: 12! “Game, set, and match! I said. It’s all over for you now.”

I rolled again. 4.

We took another pair of the girls’ furry handcuffs, and cuffed her hands. We then took a piece of rope and tied it to the ceiling joist to which Ashley’s legs had been tied. We ran the rope under the cuffs - between her hands, and back up and over the joist. We pulled the rope tight so that her arms we high over her head, but so that her feet were still firmly planted on the ground.

After we checked on the conditions of the three upstairs, we turned to finishing off Audrey.

Audrey had been on the couch for quite some time. She was naked, gagged, blindfolded, and her legs and ankles were tied. In addition to her “half-hogtie”, she also wore a rope around her torso, just below the breasts. Only her arms were free.

Curtis’ roll: 11. Well, she was already naked, so it was time to complete the hogtie. He crossed her wrists behind her back, and tied them snugly. Another rope was run from ankles to wrists, and was pulled tight. As a bit of overkill, Curtis also insisted on roping her elbows tightly to one another.

So, here we were. Two Sophomores - the lowest rung of the social ladder, had 3 Senior and 2 Junior girls tied up, and four of the five were naked! We were kings! But we weren’t quite finished yet....We still had our “free” time. We decided to roll separately for each girl. Ashley had been tied the longest, so we each rolled for her first. I had 27 minutes with her, Curtis also had 27 minutes. For Tonya, I had 36 and Curtis had 33. For Lisa, I had 48 and he had 37. For Donna, 36 each, and for Audrey it was 34 and 50.

We decided to rotate through the girls: one of us would start with Ashley, the other with Audrey, and we would rotate through them until we had completed our time. Curtis knew about my crush on Ashley, so he let me take her first.

Needless to say, we each had a wonderful time kissing and touching to our hearts’ content. We followed the rules exactly, leaving the pelvic regions untouched, but everything else was fair game. After we had finished our rounds, it was almost time to let them go. It was then that I remembered the Polaroid in the girls’ supply pack. They were going to use it on us, so turnabout is fairplay, right? We went to each girl and made sure to get several photos of their “best” sides, so to speak. We took 2 shots of each pose so that we each had a complete set. When we finished, we locked the pictures in his car, because we knew the girls were going to try to snatch them. We also took all of their discarded clothing and locked it in the trunk of his car.

After we untied all of them, we all headed back to the basement. “Where are our clothes?!”

“They’re in a safe place. In order to get them back, you have to tell us EXACTLY what you had planned for us tonight!”, we said.

“Hide and Seek”, said Ashley. “But with a twist. When ‘it’ found someone, not only were they the new ‘it’, but they had to take off a piece of clothing. Of course we know the house better, and know all of the good hiding places.”

“Plus we were going to cheat. “said Tonya. “We were going to wait for one of you to be it, then we would kidnap the other one while ‘it’ was looking, and then kidnap “it”.”

“And since you agreed to play the game, you certainly wouldn’t mind LOSING completely, so after you were tied, we were going to strip you and take pictures of you - just for blackmail later.” said Audrey.

They then said that they enjoyed our game, and we agreed that we would have to play their game sometime as well, but it was now almost 3 am, and Curtis ans I were expected at our homes. “Okay, we’ll give you your clothes back...after you do ONE MORE THING for us. Tonya, do you think it’s fair that the four of you are naked, but your little sister isn’t?”

“No!”
“Do any of you think it’s fair?”
“NO!” they said in unison.
“Then fix the problem. We want you girls to strip her, gag her, blindfold her and hogtie her - then we’ll give you your clothes back.”
“Now, let’s talk this over!”, said Lisa, nervously.

Tonya looked at Ashley. “Let’s do it!” The four girls surrounded her and quickly had her subdued, gagged and blindfolded on the floor. Then they cuffed her hands behind her back and pulled off her panties and socks. Then they cuffed her ankles together, unbottoned her blouse and unclasped her bra, and un-cuffed her hands while they stripped these articles off. Then they adjusted the cuffs, attaching right wrist to left ankle and left wrist to right ankle, creating a simple but effective hogtie. There she was, helplessly struggling against the cuffs. We now had all five girls naked.

“A deal’s a deal,” I said, and Curtis and I retrieved the girls’ clothes from his car.
“What about her?”, Tonya asked.
“That’s up to you four...have fun! We’ve gotta go.” And Curtis and I left. When I got home, the clock said 4:35 am.

We never had the opportunity to play again. Curtis’ father was unexpectedly transferred out of state a few weeks later, and the family had to move with him. We never saw him again. I started dating a girl (another Senior), and Donna and Ashley found steady boyfriends. So, while we remained friends, we saw less and less of each other. I gave each of the girls my copies of the photos as graduation gifts - they had served their purpose. I ran into Ashley a few times when I was in college, but then she married and moved out of state. The only other of the group I have seen since high school is Donna.

When my wife and I were buying our first house, Donna was the clerk in the real estate office. She walked in when we were signing our closing papers, and gave me a silent, knowing smile.

“Who’s that, Honey?”
“Just and old friend from school, Dear. A very, very good friend.”

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