Inocent bondage game ....or was it ? ( m/M )
Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2025 10:24 pm
So i thought long and hard weather i should post this story its all true as i remember it, it was a long time ago. you see why as i tell it.
I was around ten years old we lived in a old pre war house in central England, i knew i loved bondage even at that early age and any chance i got to be tied up i took it, the people next door were an odd bunch not sure who was related to who but one person stood out.
He was in his late teens or early twenties he had tied me up a couple of times playing a game he never hurt me apart from one time when he tied me up and tortured me a little he when he untied me he just walked off no explanation i never thought much of it at the time apart from my sore wrists.
This one day i was in his back yard he said he was going to tie me up and moved me to the bottom of the yard near the shed, then he tied my legs together very tightly, he tied rope all the way up to my knees, he then tied my wrists in front of me really tight and the tied them to the rope around my legs.
He ooped the shed door and wasabout to gag me when someone called from inside the house that the were going out and he was to go with them, he untied my wrists and told me to untie my legs myself and left, i couldn't undo the knots they were far to tight, i was there an hour until some old fella came out of the house and untied me.
He muttered somethings shook his head and went back inside, as i got older i thought a lot about that incident and it dorned on me that his plan was to tie me up gag me and lock me in the shed, i could have been in there for days, it turned out he had a mental illness and he did something similar before , it was a lucky escape i never told my parents sometimes its best to say nothing, my desperation to be tied up nearly got me in a heap of trouble, i did however get to play some bondage games with some girls, but thats another story.
I was around ten years old we lived in a old pre war house in central England, i knew i loved bondage even at that early age and any chance i got to be tied up i took it, the people next door were an odd bunch not sure who was related to who but one person stood out.
He was in his late teens or early twenties he had tied me up a couple of times playing a game he never hurt me apart from one time when he tied me up and tortured me a little he when he untied me he just walked off no explanation i never thought much of it at the time apart from my sore wrists.
This one day i was in his back yard he said he was going to tie me up and moved me to the bottom of the yard near the shed, then he tied my legs together very tightly, he tied rope all the way up to my knees, he then tied my wrists in front of me really tight and the tied them to the rope around my legs.
He ooped the shed door and wasabout to gag me when someone called from inside the house that the were going out and he was to go with them, he untied my wrists and told me to untie my legs myself and left, i couldn't undo the knots they were far to tight, i was there an hour until some old fella came out of the house and untied me.
He muttered somethings shook his head and went back inside, as i got older i thought a lot about that incident and it dorned on me that his plan was to tie me up gag me and lock me in the shed, i could have been in there for days, it turned out he had a mental illness and he did something similar before , it was a lucky escape i never told my parents sometimes its best to say nothing, my desperation to be tied up nearly got me in a heap of trouble, i did however get to play some bondage games with some girls, but thats another story.