05 - Sunday Morning Offensive
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By Tom Ford
Friday, May 31st 2002 - 01:03:44 AM
Spring - 1966
Sunday Morning Offensive
In my last story, Frank, Donald and I were ambushed by David and Andrew by using John as a lure. They did their usual thorough binding. Then, when they left, Barney came and with a little bargaining, untied my wrists. But before I was completely free, David and Andrew returned and retied me. We then spent another hour tied up and gagged before they finally released us.
After the last game, our determination (well mine at least) to win became stronger. I suffered my fourth defeat in a row, my companions their third. We all knew that there would be a game in Sunday morning, tomorrow, after church. We were determined that we would win the game Sunday morning.
An hour after the game ended, I was approached by Barney, who was demanded his dollar bill for helping me.
"Why should I? I still lost." I said.
"Because I still untied you, and it's not my fault you lost", Barney replied
I have to admit he was right, and gave him his dollar bill. I then decided I would use Barney in tomorrow's game.
"Do you want another dollar?" I asked him.
"Sure."
"Then just do what I tell you." Then I told him what to do.
The plan I formulated was simple. After returning from church and changing, we would go to the basement. Then, Barney would call on David and Andrew to go to the basement, where we would ambush them and we were pretty sure we would win 3 to 2.
Sunday morning. After we returned from church, and changed, Frank and Donald came to our house by the back door. Frank, Donald, Barney and I then sneaked into the basement with our tying and gagging materials.
It is ten in the morning. David and Andrew are outside, playing with some sort of ball game. Betty, Lucy and Maggie is at Nancy and Cathy's place, John, Ben and Lawrence are playing with Harvey outside, who came over.
I was wearing gray slacks, brown rubber shoes with white socks and a white shirt.. Frank was also wearing slacks, barefoot, black shirt and Donald is wearing slacks, wearing rubber shoes with black socks, with a gray shirt.
Barney then went outside to call David and Andrew, saying that he needed help on something. Soon, David was going down the stairs followed by Barney. But no Andrew.
As soon as David is on off the stairs and on the basement floor, we emerged from our hiding places and pounced on David. "Hey, what's the ....", he yelled at us as soon as we tackled him to the floor. He was cut off, however, when Donald shoved a sock into his mouth and wrapped duct tape around his head five to six times. We then duct taped his wrists behind his back, his crossed ankles, his knees and thighs and his upper body. We then lead him to the pole in the middle of the basement where we duct tape him to it.
"Where's Andrew?", I asked Barney after taping David up.
"Well he followed David and me right up to the basement door. Then he said he's got to go to the bathroom and said he would follow after a while." Barney replied.
"Then what's he taking so long?", Frank angrily demanded.
"I don't know", was all that Barney could say.
"Well, we'll just have to wait for him to come down", Donald said.
We agreed and waited.
"While we wait, why don't we have some fun with David?", Donald asked.
With that, he began to tickle his stomach and ribs. David at first was quiet, trying to resist the urge to laugh, but after a few seconds, he lost control and laughed so hard that even the gag failed to stifle the loud mmmppphhhsss. He jerked around, wiggling and trying to get away, but the tape held. Soon, he was almost out of breath.
We all took turns tickling poor David. We tickled him mercilessly. But we were not that merciless. We gave him his customary 2-3 minute breaks to let him catch his breath.
After fifteen minutes, Frank excused himself and said he's got to go to the bathroom. Barney, Donald and I continued to tickle David.
After 10 minutes, Frank did not return. I sent Donald to tell Frank to hurry. Barney and I continued the tickle torture.
After another 10 minutes, both Donald and Frank did not return. I was ticked off. I began to wonder, what happened to those two. Maybe they decided that they don't want to continue. But knowing them, I knew they would not do that. Maybe they were able to capture Andrew and are tying him right now. I decided to send Barney to investigate.
"Barney, go up and look what's keeping those two." I told him.
Before he could go to the stairs, the door to the basement open. Finally those two are back.
"Frank, Donald what kept you so - ?", I froze as I turned toward the basement door and saw that the boy standing there is not Frank or Donald, but Andrew.
"What's taking them so long?, well when I last saw them, they were a bit tied up, so I don't think they will be joining you anytime soon, but you sure are going to join them soon enough!" Andrew said with a broad smile across his face.
Andrew then slowly went down the stairs, watching me as he took each step closer and closer to me. Barney ran toward the corner of the basement, and from there, just stood there, silently watching the entire drama unfold.
I quickly recovered from the initial shock, and confidently said, "No, my friends will be joining me here and you are the one who's going to join your friend!", pointing to the taped David.
"Oh really! I will join David - in his celebration of another triumph!"
"The only triumph which will be celebrated is ours!"
"Maybe you will celebrate your triumph. But I think that would still be in the far future!" Andrew eerily replied.
"Oh yeah!"
"Yeah!"
With that, he pounced on me. We wrestled on the basement floor, rolling while trying to outmaneuver each other. Andrew has bigger and stronger body that I have. This time, however, he had not surprised me, so I was not easily subdued and for a time appeared to be winning. However, all was lost when he tickled me, when that happened, I immediately dropped my guard, and he continued. I tried to avoid his fingers, but whatever I did, his fingers always seemed to reach my ticklish parts. He soon had me laid on the stomach and was pulling my hands behind my back. I was too busy laughing to be able to do anything effective against it and when he was finished tickling and begun to tie me, I was too exhausted from all that laughing to be able to do anything about it. By the time I recovered, my hands were firmly tied behind my back.
Andrew took a 3 foot long rope from his pocket and tied my wrist firmly behind me. When I realized that my hands were tightly bound behind me, I realized all is lost. I decided to stopped struggling. He then took a piece of bandana, wadded it and shoved it in my mouth. He then sealed my lips using duct tape, wrapping it around my head twice. He then duct taped my upper body, pinning my arms to my body. He then took a 2 foot long piece of rope, which he used to bind my crossed ankles.
He then saw Barney, whom he approached. Barney was rather scared, seeing on how Andrew tied me up.
"How much did he promise to pay you?", Andrew asked.
"A dollar."
"Did he already pay you?"
Barney shook his head.
"Well then, you could go outside and play and wait for the game to end to collect your dollar, or you could go with us and play the game as our new ally. You could tickle them, but you may not untie them. After David and I untied them, you can collect your dollar. What do you think?"
Of course, Barney chose the latter option.
He then went over to David and carefully removed the duct tape wrapped around the body, taking care not to hurt him where the duct tape touched his skin. This process took 15 minutes, as there were so much tape and Andrew took his time to remove it. Soon David was completely free.
"Finally!", David exclaimed after being bound in duct tape for nearly three quarters of an hour. " I can move again." Then turning to Andrew, he asked, "Now what?"
"What else? But to celebrate another victory!" David and Andrew then yelled, jumped, shouted, high fived and hollered. All I could do was watch. Barney also joined in their celebration.
The celebration lasted about 10 minutes. Andrew then went and untied the rope binding my ankles. He then helped me to my feet and marched me to the stairs. We walked up the stairs to the basement door, across the living room where my younger siblings stared at me to another stairs, up that stairs into a corridor, and stopped at Andrew's door. My brother then reached to his pocket where he produced a key, put the key into the keyhole of the door of his room, turned the key and opened the door, then put the key back into his pocket.
"Pretty clever!", David said.
"That's so those little critters won't go in and free his friends", Andrew replied.
They then led me into his room, where I saw Frank and Donald, both bound and gagged. They mmmmpppphhhh a little when they saw me, in a tone as if their only hope died. I mmmppppphhhh backed at them. On the left side of the bed, Frank was duct taped all around, like David was duct taped earlier, and hogtied with a piece of rope connecting his taped wrist to his taped ankles. On the other side of the bed, Donald was bound with rope, wrists behind back, tied to the waist, ankles bound, also hogtied. Both had pieces of rope where one end is tied to the ankles and the other to the legs of the bed, leashing them to the bed.
"Raise you left foot.", Andrew commanded. I did as I was told and Andrew removed my sock and shoe. After that, Andrew commanded that I raise my right foot where he removed my other shoe and sock.
I soon found myself duct taped in the ankles (crossed), knees, and thighs. He then laid me on the bed, face up, so I was resting on my bound wrists, took a piece of rope, and bound to the headboard on the bed. David took a long piece of rope, tied one end of it to the left foot on the bottom part of Andrew's bed, took the other end, slipped it under my right armpit, over my chest, again under my left armpit and tied the free end to the right foot of the bottom part of Andrew's bed. After they had finished, I could not move.
"Hey, he can't get out of that!", exclaimed Barney.
"That's the idea." David responded
After tying and binding us so thoroughly, the tickle torture began. Andrew, David and Barney tickled us on the feet, stomach, ribs and sides. As usual, we gave the usual jerking, loud laughter and shouts which came out as mmmmpppphhhhhsssss, and struggling. As usual, they did us no good. And as usual, they gave us 2-3 minute breaks. Also as usual, it lasted approximately half an hour, where they left us alone. I could hear the turn of the key as they locked the room and walked away.
I tried to survey our position. Soon I realized that our situation was hopeless. I was tightly bound to the bed and I was going nowhere. Frank and Donald clearly has also given up on their struggling before I came to the room, for I can feel that they just lay quietly waiting for the half hour to pass. We as a group has suffered our fourth consecutive defeat and I had suffered my fifth individual loss in a row. Time passed slowly.
Soon the thirty minutes were up and I could hear the click of a key against the keyhole. Andrew and David soon emerged.
"You can never beat us!" David proclaimed.
"If there's any proof, it's four defeats in a row!", added Andrew.
"Admit it, for the rest of your life, we will always come out on top on these games." David triumphantly said.
We just groaned under our gags.
"You wouldn't win a game even if victory hit you in the face", David said.
Barney did not join in the boasting, for he had clearly no reason to.
They (Andrew, David and Barney) then laughed.( Barney could not resist joining in the laughter.) After that, they untied us.
Well, we all laughed at what happened. (We were rather amused at what they just boasted. It was just what we need to strengthen our determination to win. We knew their luck would soon run out.)
"How did you know?", I asked Andrew.
"Well, trying to use the same trick we used on you yesterday on us is certainly not the best plan." David said. "We would be very stupid to fall for such a gag."
"So why are we able to capture you?" Frank asked, looking at David.
"Well, it might or might not be a trick." Andrew responded. "Maybe Barney is honestly having a problem. Well to determine if there is a trap, I sent David. I told him to return after 5 minutes, and if he did not return, then there is a trap. Well he did not return, and there was indeed a trap."
"I then waited in the back of the basement door for one of you to come up. I prepared a piece of duct tape. And soon as Frank comes out, I immediately slapped the duct tape on his mouth, and having gained the surprise, I soon overpowered him. I then duct taped him, leaving the feet untaped, so that I could march him to my room. I then hogtied him to the left side of my bed."
"I soon have a problem. What if some of my nosy little brothers would wander around and see you and untie you while I am trapping the rest of you?" Andrew continued while looking at Frank, who just listened. "I soon solved the problem by locking the room, thus ending all possibilities of Frank escaping by somebody interfering."
"I then waited for another to come up, and prepared another piece of duct tape and rope. Donald soon came up, and pretty soon, he was hogtied and gagged at the left side of my bed."
"I was surprised that all that racket did not even bother you. I realized that only one of you were left and I decided to confront you directly one on one, confident that I would win a wrestling match. So I entered and you saw me. And that's what happened." Andrew finished.
"Well, this is not over." I said.
"It sure isn't!" Frank said.
"Well, it's not. I'll be expecting another of your attempts at revenge. It would be nice to win another game." Andrew replied.
"We'll see." Donald responded with a grin. "We'll see."
Well, that's the last of the tie up games that Sunday. It was not, however, the end of our tie up games. We continued the games at the next weekend, and there will be more surprises.
Well, read the next part, and find out!
Tom Ford
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Tom Ford's stories
- 01 - First Games (mm/m)
- 02 - Revenge (mmm/mm, mm/mmm)
- 03 - Surprises (m/mm, mmm/mm)
- 04 - Afternoon Attack (mm/mmm)
- 05 - Sunday Morning Offensive (mm/m, m/mmm)
- 06 - Victory! (mm/mmm, mmm/mm)
- 07 - Chester and Jay (mm/mm, m+/mm)
- 08 - Cops & Robbers (mm/mm, m/m+)
- 09 - The Unexpected Game (mm/F, F/mm)
- 10 - Another Victory! (m+/mmm, mmm/m+)
- 11 - The Perfect Plan (mm/mmm, m+/mmm)
- 12 - The Counterattack (m+/mmm)
- 13 - Angela (f/m)
- 14 - The Next Round of Tom vs. Angela (m/f)
- 15 - Curiosity Kills the Cat! (ff/mm, mm/ff)
- 16 - Déjà Vu (m+/mmm)
- 17 - The Next Morning! (m+/mmm, mmm/m+)
- 18 - Tom & Company's Attack (mmm/mmm)
- 19 - Angela's Revenge-and Request?! (ff/m)
- 20 - Negotiations (mmm/m+)
- 21 - The Initiation (m+/f)
- 22 - Angela's First Game (m+/fmmm)
- 23 - Last Game of Spring (m+/fmm)
- 24 - The First Game of Summer (mm+/fmmm)
- 25 - Vacation in Vermont (mm/fmm+)
- 26 - Robert and Jerry (mm+/fmm+)
- 27 - The Treasure Hunt (m+/m+)
- 28 - Revenge - Sweet Revenge (mf+/mf+)
- 29 - Angela's Fury (ffm/m+)
- 30 - The Hunter and the Hunted (m+/m+)
- 31 - The Night Attack (mf+/m+)
- 32 - The Second Cops & Robbers Game (m+/fm+)
- 33 - Capture the Flag (m+/m+)
- 34 - A Couple of Answers to Questions Asked
- 35 - A Father's Day Adventure (m/m+)
- 36 - A Father's Day Adventure - Part II - Dad's Boyhood Experience (MM/m+, mm/ff, ff/mm)
- 37 - Cowboys and Indians (m+/f, fff/m+)
- 38 - Flag Wars (m+/m+)
- 39 - By the Dawn's Early Light (mm/fm+ )
- 40 - Turnabout is Fair Play! (mm+/fm+)
- 41 - Tying-Up Mom and Aunt Rachel - and the Aftermath (fm+/FF, FF/fm+)
- 42 - The Island Adventure (mm/f, mm+/fm+)
- 43 - The Long Afternoon (f/mm)
- 44 - Defeat - Again? (mm/fm+)
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