01 - Tied by Two Guy Friends
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By Angela
Wednesday, May 21st 2003 - 03:12:05 AM
This happened to me back around 1985 when I was 15.
I had two guy friends when I was in High School that I hung out with a lot. I would walk to Paul's house after school. Mark would go there as well and we'd hang out before Paul's mom got home from work in the evening.
This particular day, we were hanging out in the kitchen when they said they had something to show me. They said to close my eyes and put my hands behind my back, which I did. They grabbed my hands and locked me in handcuffs.
I'm like "ha ha, you're funny, and you'd better have the key!" Then they sat me in a kitchen chair and they wrapped belts around my waist and the chair so I couldn't get up. Mark grabbed my feet and began making fun of me, because I was wearing dark blue socks with my white Nike sneakers (something considered not cool in my circle of friends) He pulled my sneakers off and tossed them towards the front door. He tickled my socked feet while and I squirmed and thrashed.
They were having too much fun and I knew any protesting at this point would egg them on, so I just went along with it. Paul put the handcuff key on top of the refrigerator and they spun me so I was sitting at the kitchen table. They put a magazine in front of me and left a pencil that I could use to turn the pages with my mouth. Then they left!
I figured they wanted to scare me and see me flip out, so I kept my cool and just sat there figuring they'd get bored and unlock me. I had noticed the time was about 2:30 when they left. I began reading through the magazine, but I'd read it before so I got bored.
They'd been gone 45 minutes and I was getting restless and had an annoying itch under my nose I couldn't ignore. I was beginning to wonder where they were.
I started fishing the belts so the buckles so I could reach them with my hands. After a while I got the belts off and was able to stand. I pushed the chair over to the refrigerator and stepped onto it. I'm only 5'-4", and needed to use the pencil in my mouth again this time to push the key so it fell to the floor. I was proud of myself, as escape was eminent.
I fumbled to get the key in the keyholes in the handcuffs, but the keyholes were facing away from my hands and these handcuffs didn't have a chain connecting them. They were connected like a hinge.
I started getting a bit mad at this point. It had been over an hour and my arms and wrists were getting sore, not to mention I really needed to itch my nose!
I sat on the living room couch considering my options. The handcuffs were too tight to let me swing my arms under my butt. I kept hoping Paul and Mark would return, but I also wanted to escape without them.
It was after 5:00 when the doorbell rang. I looked through the peephole and saw it was a kid paperboy. I'm thinking I can handle a little embarrassment in front of a kid so I open the door. The kid said he's collecting and I told him I didn't live here, but I would pay him five bucks if he helped me. I turned around and showed him my hands were handcuffed behind me. He left with five bucks and I was finally free.
I went home before Paul and Mark returned.
Angela
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