Duct tape(f/f)
Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2025 1:24 pm
OK so I aid that nothing came of the duct tape escape challenge sleep over but I wish it had. Here's the story of what might have been.
It was week after the sleepover where I tried to turn a challenge in to a tie up game and I went over to my friend Briony's house. Briony was the girl who suggested the challenge to begin. I was wearing white t-shirt, black leggings, white socks pulled up over the ends of the leggings and trainers. Briony answered the door. she was wearing red t-shirt, jeans and pink socks. I took my trainers off and we went up to her room. Her parents were out.
We chatted about school, boys, TV then she mentioned the sleep over. "You did a number on Abby." she said.
"What do you mean?" I asked innocently .
"Not just hands and feet. You wrapped her arms and knees too."
"Yes well you got out too easy so I wanted a challenge. Anyway she got me as good after."
"And you didn't want to be untied."
"Yes well. I wanted to escape by myself. Beat the challenge."
"Oh. So it wasn't because you liked being tied up."
"Shut up."
"Your blush says you did enjoy being tied up."
"Shut Up."
"OK I'll shut up, but one last thing." She held up a large roll of shiny black tape. "Do you want to try the challenge again?"
I blushed. "Yeah . OK." trying my best not to sound over enthusiastic.
"OK. Sit on that stool." She pointed to a three legged stool in the middle of her room. I sat on it and she began to peel the tape off."
She pulled my hands behind my back, pressed my palms together so fingers interlocked then she wrapped four or five times round my wrists. She repeated this round my arms just above my elbows (though my elbows weren't touching). then she began to wrap tape round my body: three times round my shoulders, again round my chest, twice round my tummy, three times round my waist, pinning my arms to my back.
Next she knelt at my feet and wrapped my ankles five times in tape, three times below my knees, three time s above, then twice round mid shins and mid thighs.
"Gag time." she said, and went over to a draw pulling out a pair of white ankle socks. "Don't worry. Clean." she said taking one sock and coming up to my face. I Opened my mouth trusting her they were clean (they tasted faintly of soap and conditioner.) then she held my hair out of the way and wrapped tape round my head three times covering my mouth.
"Now try and escape" she said.
I wriggled on the stool for a minute or so, testing the bonds and trying to wriggle free, but I was really tied up tight. my legs welded together, my arms welded to my back, heavily gagged, I made mmmppphh mmmppphhh noises and Briony just laughed at me, I realised I was not going to wriggle out so I had another idea, I stood up from the stool and began to hop to her door. I shuffled round on the spot and opened the door with my hands behind my back. I shuffled forward , pulling the door open then shuffled round and began to hop out through the door. I got to the stairs and sat down then bum shuffled down the stairs until the last couple when I stood up and began hopping again.
All this time Briony was following me and I noticed had started filming me, giggling uncontrolledly. I hopped into the kitchen trying to find something sharp, but all the drawers were just too high for me to reach with hands tied behind my back, so I hopped out, still being followed and filmed by B. I hopped into the lounge and over to the patio doors. I managed to unlock the door and slid it open then hopped out into her garden. I carried on hoping down to the bottom f the garden, round a tree and back to the house all the time followed by Briony.
Then the inevitable happened. Legs tied together hands behind my back I couldn't balance and I fell sideways onto the grass rolling over as I did. Briony did nothing to help but just carried on filming and laughing so much she couldn't hold the camera still.
After about 20 minutes, Bryony had stopped laughing. I was still tied up, but we were both sitting on chairs on the patio.
"Anyone would say you looked like you were enjoying yourself." Briony said.
"Mmmpphh."
"So shall I leave you tied up or do you want to be cut free?"
"Mmpphhh."
"OK then."
It was week after the sleepover where I tried to turn a challenge in to a tie up game and I went over to my friend Briony's house. Briony was the girl who suggested the challenge to begin. I was wearing white t-shirt, black leggings, white socks pulled up over the ends of the leggings and trainers. Briony answered the door. she was wearing red t-shirt, jeans and pink socks. I took my trainers off and we went up to her room. Her parents were out.
We chatted about school, boys, TV then she mentioned the sleep over. "You did a number on Abby." she said.
"What do you mean?" I asked innocently .
"Not just hands and feet. You wrapped her arms and knees too."
"Yes well you got out too easy so I wanted a challenge. Anyway she got me as good after."
"And you didn't want to be untied."
"Yes well. I wanted to escape by myself. Beat the challenge."
"Oh. So it wasn't because you liked being tied up."
"Shut up."
"Your blush says you did enjoy being tied up."
"Shut Up."
"OK I'll shut up, but one last thing." She held up a large roll of shiny black tape. "Do you want to try the challenge again?"
I blushed. "Yeah . OK." trying my best not to sound over enthusiastic.
"OK. Sit on that stool." She pointed to a three legged stool in the middle of her room. I sat on it and she began to peel the tape off."
She pulled my hands behind my back, pressed my palms together so fingers interlocked then she wrapped four or five times round my wrists. She repeated this round my arms just above my elbows (though my elbows weren't touching). then she began to wrap tape round my body: three times round my shoulders, again round my chest, twice round my tummy, three times round my waist, pinning my arms to my back.
Next she knelt at my feet and wrapped my ankles five times in tape, three times below my knees, three time s above, then twice round mid shins and mid thighs.
"Gag time." she said, and went over to a draw pulling out a pair of white ankle socks. "Don't worry. Clean." she said taking one sock and coming up to my face. I Opened my mouth trusting her they were clean (they tasted faintly of soap and conditioner.) then she held my hair out of the way and wrapped tape round my head three times covering my mouth.
"Now try and escape" she said.
I wriggled on the stool for a minute or so, testing the bonds and trying to wriggle free, but I was really tied up tight. my legs welded together, my arms welded to my back, heavily gagged, I made mmmppphh mmmppphhh noises and Briony just laughed at me, I realised I was not going to wriggle out so I had another idea, I stood up from the stool and began to hop to her door. I shuffled round on the spot and opened the door with my hands behind my back. I shuffled forward , pulling the door open then shuffled round and began to hop out through the door. I got to the stairs and sat down then bum shuffled down the stairs until the last couple when I stood up and began hopping again.
All this time Briony was following me and I noticed had started filming me, giggling uncontrolledly. I hopped into the kitchen trying to find something sharp, but all the drawers were just too high for me to reach with hands tied behind my back, so I hopped out, still being followed and filmed by B. I hopped into the lounge and over to the patio doors. I managed to unlock the door and slid it open then hopped out into her garden. I carried on hoping down to the bottom f the garden, round a tree and back to the house all the time followed by Briony.
Then the inevitable happened. Legs tied together hands behind my back I couldn't balance and I fell sideways onto the grass rolling over as I did. Briony did nothing to help but just carried on filming and laughing so much she couldn't hold the camera still.
After about 20 minutes, Bryony had stopped laughing. I was still tied up, but we were both sitting on chairs on the patio.
"Anyone would say you looked like you were enjoying yourself." Briony said.
"Mmmpphh."
"So shall I leave you tied up or do you want to be cut free?"
"Mmpphhh."
"OK then."