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RJ : 01 - My First Tie Up Games (mmm/mmm)

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01 - My First Tie Up Games
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By RJ

Saturday, August 9th 2003 - 05:39:56 PM

The first time

This was my first tie up, which happened in the summer of 2002.

One day, my friend Mike decided to invite me over for a sleepover. When I went to their house, his mom told me that Mike was in the basement. I went down, but couldn't find him. Then suddenly, he came up behind me and tackled me. I was stunned for a few seconds. In that time, he snapped a pair of handcuffs on my wrists behind my back.

Mike then told me that I was his prisoner for the night. I reluctantly gave up in my struggles against him. He then took some rope and tied my ankles together. Then he took a bandana and stuffed it in my mouth, which he covered with duct tape.

After that, Mike dragged me to the guest room in the basement. There he laid me on my side on the bed. He got some more rope and placed me in a strict hogtie. With more rope, he tied my upper body, which was attached to the head of the bed. Then he got another bandana and blindfolded me. He said, "You've got half an hour to escape!" and (I think) left the room.

For about 10 minutes, I struggled hard against my bonds, but did not get anywhere. I did succeed slipping the blindfold off, though. I decided to give up. After what seemed like an eternity, Mike came back into the room. He checked my bonds and laughed at the fact that I didn't get anywhere. I tried to tell him to let me out, but it came out as mpphhs.

Then Mike said, "You haven't gotten out, so it's tickle time!" He proceeded to tickle me relentlessly all over my body. He kept it going for about 5 minutes, then stopped. He finally decided to untie me and we have tied each other up many times since then.

Hope you liked it!

RJ
USA

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Monday, August 11th 2003 - 02:43:12 PM

Tie Up Games

After our initial tie up game, Mike and I played many more. We even found out that some of our other friends, named David, Nick, Brian, and Kit also liked to play tie up games.

One day, we decided to play a big game between the six of us. We ended up playing a cops and robbers game. There were three cops (Kit, Mike, and Nick) and three robbers (Me, Brian, and David). My parents had gone out of town for the weekend, so we played the game at my house.

Basically, if you got overpowered by a player on the other team, you were their prisoner and they could tie you up and tickle you to get information. If a team captured all three of the other teams players, they win. This wasn't that easy, as I had a large house. The headquarters for each team would be in different parts of the house.

After each team gathered supplies to tie up opponents, we set a starting time 10 minutes later. My team rushed up to my bedroom (which would be our headquarters) and worked out our strategy. David counted down to our starting time on his watch and the game was on.

I decided to scout things out for our team. I told David and Brian that if I didn't come back in 10 minutes, I would probably be captured. I crept out into the hall and noticed a door closing not far away. I eased it open and moved into the room. Suddenly, the door slammed shut and Kit burst out of the closet and tackled me. However, before he could overpower me, I slipped out of his grasp. He is older than me, but we were about the same strength, and after a few moments struggle, I got him on his stomach, pulled a pair of handcuffs from my pocket, and slapped them on his wrists behind his back. I then took a handkerchief from my pocket and stuffed it in his mouth, then sealed it with duct tape, so that he couldn't call for help. Even if he had, the house was very big and his teammates wouldn't have heard him unless they were right outside the door. After that, I blindfolded Kit so he wouldn't see where our base was.

However, all of this had been in vain. As I marched him out the door of the room, Nick tackled me. He is a year younger than me, but he is much stronger. He quickly pinned me to the ground. Nick took a pair of handcuffs from his pocket and put them on me behind my back. Before I could yell for help, he took some socks from his pocket and stuffed them in my mouth, which was sealed by another sock tied around my head. He took all the stuff that was in pockets, including the key to Kit's handcuffs. After releasing Kit, they marched me to their base. Despite the fact that they blindfolded me, I could tell that they led me to a bedroom in the basement. There, Mike took off my handcuffs and tied me spread-eagle to the bed. I tried to rub the blindfold off, but it was tied too tightly. I also tried all of my other bonds, but they were tied expertly.

I heard them talking and Nick went alone upstairs. After about 20 minutes, he didn't return. It was then that the tickle torture started. As I was blindfolded, it was very difficult to avoid. After about 7 minutes nonstop tickling, I gave in and told them where our base was. Mike and Kit took off. I was left unguarded. I tried against my bonds again. The thrashing I had done when I was tickled seemed to have loosened the ropes a little, but I still could not get out.

After a while (half an hour, I later found out), David came in and untied me. I found out from him that Mike and Nick had been captured, but Kit was still somewhere on the loose. We went up to the base. There, a pleasant sight met my eyes. Nick was tied in a strict hogtie, which was attached to the foot of the bed. On the bed, Mike was tied spread-eagle just as I had been. Both were gagged with something stuffed in their mouth and blindfolded.

Brian went off to search for Kit.

David and I sat down, and he told me all about the capture of Mike and Nick. "Nick came up searching for one of us to capture. He somehow wandered into the base where both of us where. It took both Brian and me to overpower him. We thought that his buddies would come up after him, so we just waited. We were right. Soon, Mike came wandering into the base. We hid and as he went to untie Nick, we tackled him. After tying him up, we tried to tickle him. We got out that he and Kit had split up in coming up to our base. That wasn't a very smart move. Now, we're searching for Kit."

David's story took about 5 minutes to tell. After we waited another 10 minutes, Brian still had not come back. We decided to look for him. Moving slowly, and looking through every room, so we wouldn't miss him. If we did miss him, he could get to our base and untie Mike and Nick. Eventually, we worked our way down to the basement.

There we went down, and found Kit waiting in the room where I had been tied. Brian had now taken my place. He was hogtied on the bed. Kit's face fell at the sight of us. He had evidently hoped that one of us would come down alone. Without much struggle, we overpowered him. David untied Brian and we led a handcuffed, blindfolded, and gagged Kit back to our base.

At our base, Brian took off his handcuffs and used duct tape to bind him to a chair in my room. Kit's arms were taped to the armrests, his legs were taped to the feet of the chair, and his upper body and stomach were taped to the back of the chair.

According to our rules, the team that wins gets to keep the other team tied up for one additional hour beginning with the capture of the last team member. It had taken 15 minutes to tie up Kit. So Brian, David, and I tickled our prisoners for ten minutes, and then played video games the rest of the time.

At the end of the hour, we released the prisoners. Mike and Nick weren't particularly pleased. Nick had been tied up for about 2 hours and Mike 1 ½. Kit had been tied up for only 1 hour. However, they all informed us that they would have revenge.

So that was a game we played the rest of the summer. Hope you like it!

RJ
USA

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Post by drawscore »

I remember, as a boy of 13-14, I could take being tied up for a half hour or so, but my younger 9-10-11 year old friends, usually started to complain after 10-15 minutes, so we set a 20 minute limit on how long someone could stay tied. We also had an option to stay tied for up to 45 minutes, if you wanted to try and escape.

We were smart enough to know that if the younger kids didn't have fun, they wouldn't want to play, so there were times we allowed them to catch us, tie us up, and gag us. When we tied them, we made it easy for them to get out, and when they tied us, we pretended we couldn't get out. When they got to be 12-13, they had caught on to what we'd been doing, but they were doing it to the next bunch of 9-10-11 year olds.

Imagination played a big part, too. Two of us would take two young kids out to this abandoned house. "OK, we're the crooks, and you're the nosy kids we caught." we'd tell them, then tie and gag them. Usually, there were two to four others, trying to rescue the nosy kids, and capture us. Sometimes, we'd get caught up in the excitement of the game, and forget about time. Other times, the kids would wiggle around, get back to back with each other, and untie themselves. They'd escape out a window, find the others, lead them back, and they'd get the "honor" of tying us.

The next day, we'd all be sitting around, wondering what to do, and one of them would chirp "Let's go play 'nosy kids,' and this time, me and Ricky'll be the nosy kids, and Tim and Robbie'll be the crooks!"

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