01 - One of many
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By AnomMaster - AKA Hammet
Friday, April 18th 2003 - 06:51:13 PM
One of many
Hey, I've made a few posts and I've chatted with a few people who have convinced me to post some of my experiences. Here is a little Background for you, I'm 16, male and live in California. Anyway this story happened yesterday actually and its one of many experiences.
I just put down the phone after speaking to Jessica when I realised how lucky I was. On the phone she invited me over to her house where she and her friends where having sort of a party, I figured I was lucky because she was hot, blond about 5'10'' and her friends where good looking also. I thought I was in for a good day, well I was in for a better one.
I went over to her house like she asked to and when i came in I was greeted by about 6 other girls, 3 of whom I know. There where about 14-16 year old. Anyway they invited me in and took me into this room upstairs. It was dark when we walked in and we sat around for like 10 min just talking.
All of a sudden the door crashes open and in comes Jessica with rope in her hand and about 2 other girls I knew. Now Jessica just turned 15, I just turned 16 and the fact that I knew even if I tried to escape that I wouldn't make it out in one piece so I sat there trying to act cool like I didn't know anything was going on. Then with out hesitation the girls I where speaking to tackled me to the ground. Jessica tossed them some rope and they took my hands tied them firmly and tightly together. My hands where crossed when they where tied and I tried to struggle but they just made the rope tighter around my hands so I just stopped fighting and let them.
Then they took my legs and brought them together. They took about 20 feet of rope and very tightly tied my ankles together . So there I am helpless with about 10 feet of rope around my hands and 20 feet of rope around my feet. I thought I knew this is not going to be the end and it wasn't. I was sort of talking to them telling them not to do anything to me (I knew they would if I said not to.) They got tired of me talking I guess and so one of them got duck tape and a jacket. They put the jacket on me sort of. The way I was tied accurse prevent my arms from going out the arm holes. The jacket had a hood and they put the hood on my and wrapped about 1/4 of the roll of duck tape over my mouth. The jacket was to protect my hair I figure.
So there I am, gagged with my hands tied and my feet tied. So now what you ask? Well they had a walk in closet so they lifted me up and carried me in there and just shut the door and left me there. The way they did my hands was almost impossible to untie or slip out of because the more I moved the tighter it got. I could tell they weren't in the room still because I couldn't hear a sound. Now had anyone else done this to me I would be a little mad but this time I was excited by the fact that i just got tackled down and tied up by some really cute girls then left in a closet gagged and helpless.
About 10 minutes passed and I findled with the knots each time I tryed to search for one the rope got tighter.
About 1/2 an hour passed and Jessica came back in to check on me. Seeing as how I made no progress what so ever her and her friends took my shoes off and then took my socks off and started to tickle my feet. Now i'm not real ticklish but they way they did it made me feel like I was going to pass out from laughter. They did this for about 10 minutes. Still gagged they let me rest for 5 minutes then tickled me again. They took my socks and shoes and put them back on my feet. They then tied my shoes together so I couldn't even move my feet. Then they left me and said if I could escape in a hour that they will let me walk right out the door. But if I couldnt then they would take pictures and spread them around school .
They left me and I thought, this is exciting and all but it will come back to haunt me if they take pictures. So I tryed to get my hands loose which only made it really tighter. I leaned my self over to a wall and was able to stand my self up. Now I always carry a pocket knife on my inside my pants I thought "If I can get the knife out I can cut my self free in about 10 minutes. So then I started to try. I moved my hands in all directions to try to get my knife. I tucked in my gut the best I could so I could try to move my pants a little. It worked I was able to move my pants which was able to move the pocket. With 2 fingers I got my knife out and sat down again. The jacket made it hard to open the knife but I got it. I had about 30 minutes left I figured. I was able to cut most of the rope off, enough to slip my hands out. Then I untied my feet. Then within 2 minutes after I got free they opened up the door surprised to see me free. They kept their word and let me go. I would of really of like to get revenge but there where too many.
So that ends it. Very exciting for me and yet painful because of the rope. Im just lucky I had my knife with me. I got a bunch of other stories which are better and don't result in me having to use a knife to free my self which I will post later.
bBw good story newbie.
AnomMaster - AKA Hammet
USA
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