I was at Max's house one day, I think we were playing games on his computer. I think I was annoying him, and he threatened to cuff me... I took this as an opportunity to get tied up. I said to Max "handcuffs are unfair as there is noway of escaping without the key", he was like "yeah, thats the whole point Austin".... a fair point too I guess. I suggested that we make a fairer game, and use rope so that the victim actually has a chance of escaping. Max was up for this idea, but said that he would be the one doing the tying... absolutely fine by me! Max had some ropes in his downstairs cupboard, so went to fetch them.
I waited in his room, excited at the prospect of being tied up again. Max was usually a kind kid, so I was pretty sure he wouldn't torture me in anyway if I wasn't able to get loose. Max came back with the ropes, and asked me if I was ready. We agreed that if I escaped, we would switch places and I would tie him up. I think Max had tied people up before, he was very confident and was taking control of the situation. I was wearing grey tracksuit bottoms, a t-shirt and black socks. He told me to remove the socks, as it was only fair that the rope was tied over skin rather than clothing... I complied and slipped my socks off my feet. Max told me to sit on the wooden chair he had, after he had moved it into the middle of the room. Max brought my arms behind my back and over the back of the chair, and began binding my wrists. He was good, as he was wrapping the rope around my wrists and knotting it off, I could tell I wouldn't be able to get out. When he was finished, my wrists were bound tightly but didn't hurt at all. He took an extra piece of rope, and tied this around my stomach and to my wrists, pinning my bound wrists to the chair.... it felt great! He asked if I was OK, which I confirmed that I was. Whilst he was tying me up, we were just chatting about school and friends... etc, it was all very relaxed. He then proceeded to tie my ankles together, again tightly but a comfortable tie. He took another piece of rope, tied this to my bound ankles and bought them up behind me, and tied this to my wrists, my bare feet were therefore lifted off the ground... I struggled slightly as this was less comfortable... I knew he had me and that I wasn't escaping unless he wanted me to. He finished the chair tie by tying my knees together, and wrapping a few lengths of rope around my chest to the chair. When he finished, he asked me if I thought I was going to be able to untie myself... "of course, I lied". Max just smiled, and said "we'll see won't we". He then stood up and walked over to the other side of the room, and took a pair of balled up ankle socks out of his drawer - "ready to be gagged Austin" he asked. I said, "no-way, I don't want those in my mouth". He said "oh come on, you're not properly tied up unless your gagged". He also grabbed a scarf and came over to me. I protested further and moved my face side to side away from him. He said "come on, don't make this hard for me, the socks are going in if you like it or not". I refused again, Max just sighed and stood in front of me. Suddenly, he jabbed his left hand into my ribs... it took me by complete surprise and I started to laugh and wriggle around. Max wasted no time at all, as soon as my mouth opened he was stuffing the socks into my mouth... it was gross, I heaved initially as they were so dry... I panicked that I was going to choke so began to struggle. To keep the socks in my mouth, Max had slammed his hand over my mouth.... mmmmmppphhhh I screamed at him, tears welling in my eyes. Max ignored me, and started to wrap the scarf tightly over my mouth to keep the socks in... he tied the knot behind my head. It worked perfectly, I could still make some noise, but couldn't say any intelligible words. Once he had finished tying the scarf, I had stopped heaving but I wasn't happy. "There you go, nicely gagged so that you won't bother me".... I looked at him angrily. He had really annoyed me, I didn't want to be gagged with his socks but there was nothing I could do about it... I slumped back in the chair, I knew I would be here for a while.
Max went back to his computer game, seemingly forgetting that he had a boy tied up to the chair in the middle of his room. I started to struggle, the ropes were well tied and I couldn't even reach the knots. The fact my feet were lifted off the floor and tied to my hands made it quite uncomfortable... there was nothing I could do but sit there. I started to make some noise to grab Max's attention, I mmmmppphhhed and tried calling his name. He paused the game, "the point of the gag is that you don't disturb me Austin"... he came over to me and lent close towards me... it was quite menacing. Max then said, "What's the worst thing I can do to you now whilst you're all tied up"? This freaked me out a bit to be honest, I turned my face away from him. He grabbed my face so that I was forced to look at him. He then went on "I won't hurt you Austin, but I'll force you to laugh". I knew where this was going now.
"I bet your ticklish, just like a little boy."... I began to struggle again, I was clearly wrong in thinking that Max wasn't the kind of kid that wouldn't torture me. Max then said "shall we find out how ticklish you are?" I shook my head but it was no use, Max launched a full on tickle attack on my stomach, ribs & armpits... it was awful. I was thrashing around, the gag wasn't as effective as duct tape but it was certainly muffling my screams. I was thrashing around so much that Max had to steady the chair to stop it falling over. Max stopped and said "hahaha! You are really ticklish"... he then carried on attacking me by tickling my armpits.... I was really suffering at this point. He didn't carry on for too long, Max was one to get easily bored. When he was finished with my armpits, I was a sweaty mess. I pleaded with him to stop, I think he could understand. He said "not before I give your feet a go"... I screamed no but it was just a muffled noise. "Ahh come on Austin, if you're that ticklish your feet will be too, so I don't want to miss that!". Max lay on the floor, behind the chair next to my bound feet. I panicked and began struggling again, it was maddening as I couldn't move my feet away at all, they were stuck. Max said "Is little Austin's feet ticklish!?"... With that, he started to run his fingers all over my feet... I bolted and instantly began laughing uncontrollably behind the gag... Max was having a great time. He tickled my arches and under my toes for around 10 minutes or so, I was struggling on the chair and was begging him to stop. Eventually he did stop, I think he got bored. He patted me on the back, and told me he would leave me alone now. I was grateful, I sat slumped in the chair not being able to move a muscle. Max told me he was going downstairs for a bit, and not to go anywhere.
When Max went downstairs, I tried desperately to release myself. The chair tie was becoming uncomfortable, my bum was hurting and my wrists were beginning to hurt form the strain of my feet being tied to my bound wrists... that wasn't helped by me pulling on the ropes whilst Max was tickling me. I tried to call for Max, but the gag ensured he wouldn't hear me.
He was gone for ages, about an hour and I had began to get a bit panicky. Had he gone out? How long was he planning to keep me tied to this chair? Eventually he did come back, I tried to get his attention but he totally ignored me and just went back to playing his computer game. I was annoyed now, he had gagged me without my permission and had tickled me horribly, plus I was beginning to be in pain. The ropes around my wrists were beginning to hurt, I think I may have given myself rope burn from the struggling. I tried to shout at him through the gag, he paused the game. He came over to me and lent close to my face "What Austin? Do you want to be untied?". I nodded my head eagerly, I really wanted him to untie me. "Tough luck he said, you asked me to tie you up and I did. Prisoners don't get to ask to be untied, the captors untie them when they're ready". With that, he went back to playing his game. I didn't like this Max, he was different and seemed to enjoy having the power over me. I tried to tell him that the ropes were hurting me, he either couldn't understand me through the gag or chose not to hear. I got really frustrated, and started to rock the chair and make a lot of noise. He didn't even look at me. After about another hour of being tied to the chair I was really uncomfortable, and was way beyond the point of enjoying being tied up. Max wasn't paying any attention to me, he was being a real prick. Eventually, I got so frustrated and uncomfortable that I began to cry... I felt ridiculous but I couldn't stop myself. Max must have heard me sobbing, he came over to me and said that I was being stupid. He called me a baby, and began to untie me. Once I was untied I took the scarf off and spat out the socks. I called him a prick, he called me a stupid cry baby who couldn't handle what I had asked for. We had a big argument, I told him he had been cruel and that the ropes really hurt me. He didn't seem to really care. I stormed out the house and went home. I had to hide the rope marks from my parents, they took a couple of days to go down.
Me & Max didn't speak for a few weeks, we did eventually make up and he did apologise to me, saying he got carried away. I never played any more tie-up games with him, I didn't like how he behaved when he had me tied up. It was a lesson for me. I know that my other friends wouldn't have done that, they might tickle torture me but they would have been checking to see if I was OK... and would have acted if they had seen that I was visibly upset or in pain. I didn't enjoy that tie-up game with Max at all. We never spoke of it again, and he never told anyone that I had cried so I guess he felt a bit guilty!
