01 - My First Bondage Experience
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By Matt W
Monday, August 16th 2004 - 12:49:37 PM
My First Bondage Experience
This is the first time I've ever posted about one of my rare experiences. Normally I'm extremely careful, even when dropping so much as a hint that I like bondage. Still this site seems friendly enough so what the hell?
It all started back about 8 years ago when I was 10. Back then I was one of those boys who seemed to get along with the girls - don't ask me why, back then I had no interest in girls and always wondered why they liked to follow me around. Anyway on with the story.
It was mid summer, my parents were going out and they needed a babysitter. There was a 12 year old and a 15 year old girl who lived just down the block. The 15 year old had just recently gone into babysitting and since I was already friends with the both of them they thought it would be much easier than babysitter hunting. So they dropped me off sometime in the afternoon.
The sky was patchy and we were expecting rain. The girls. Lets just call the 12 year old Abby - about my height - at the time I was fairly tall for a 10 year old. She had black hair and was wearing her usually jeans and pink shirt. The 15 year old is Jenny. Blonde, about 1/3 a foot taller than me. I can't exactly remember what she was wearing, but I think it was a semi baggy pair of jeans and a light blue short sleeve shirt. I was wearing what I usually wore, jeans and a short sleeve shirt, both slightly large for me -my parents complained about how I kept out growing clothes so they bought everything slightly large.
It was hot - as it usually was before it rained - so they were both barefoot. They were playing jump rope out on the grassy yard with the garage door opened. Now my parents knew that Jenny and Abby's parents were also gone, but it was a good neighborhood and the girls were told if they needed help to ask Jon's parents, who lived a couple houses across, and they'd help. Anyway they were playing jump rope. Jenny ran over to me her feet slapping on the driveway. She grabbed my hand and dragged me over to them. They handed me a jump rope and I tried it out, I could get about 4 or 5 jumps before I'd have to catch myself from falling on the soft ground. They giggled the way girls giggle, but I didn't pay much attention to it.
After a while they asked if I knew how to jump doubles - don't know if that's the exact name as it happened a while ago and I'm not a girl. Anyway I asked what that is and they said two long jump ropes 2 people one on each end swing it and the one in the middle tries to jump it. I said no and they smiled, giggled, and went into the garage got two of the longest jump ropes I had ever seen and started skipping it for me. They told me to jump in when they say so. So I got ready - about 3 seconds went by then one screamed go! I jumped in was immediately tangled up in the jump ropes. They laughed as I slowly untangled myself and soon I was free.
There that's my bondage story.
Lol nah I'm just playing with yea
We played for about 10 minutes when we saw a flash of lightning. Jenny motioned us inside. Jenny had the jump ropes and walked into the house. Abby and I followed. They led me to the basement. First Jenny went, then me, and then Abby behind me. Jenny still holding the 2 long jump ropes ran off down the steps and I just stayed walking a slow pace with Abby. No sooner had I reached the bottom step, when Jenny popped out from under the stairs scaring me half to death. She grabbed me a tickled me a bit. I clasped to the ground laughing. I was extremely ticklish and they both knew it.
But she stopped fairly quickly and showed me to an open room. Which was fairly big as you'd expect of a house of the size it was, then played doubles there. Well needless to say I sucked - I think only once did I actually make one and when I say one I mean just one jump. I think they just liked me totally whipping myself out. Well about 10 minutes later I said
"Hey can we play something else, this game is starting to get boring"
Jenny smiled then said "Give it one more shot then we'll play something else"
So I did and once again found myself tangled in the rope. Jenny had skipped longer than usual after I became in tangled which didn't help. The girls walked over to help me, there bare feet slapping against the hard concrete floor. By now I had given up. I was sick of untangling myself and decided to just let them do most of the work.
They both untangled me and I made a move to get up, but Jenny forced me to the ground and twisted my hands around my back.
"Hey what you doing?" I said surprised.
"Oh you'll see" Jenny said in a voice I didn't like one bit.
She proceeded to take the jump rope and wrap it around my wrist. Then made her way slightly up my arm. Now realizing what she I was doing I tried to fight but she had already made a decent knot. Still laying stomach down on the cold concrete. I looked at Abby who looked shocked at first, but then saw the look on my face, laughed, and walked behind me and started to tie up my feet, but I struggled so Jenny sat down on my legs and proceeded to do the knot herself. I tried to struggle as I felt my feet being pressed together. Jenny tied a good knot then got off me and admired her work. I kept struggling rolling left and right trying to free myself, but it was no good.
Jenny grabbed my feet and started to drag me across the floor. I was dragged about 20 feet then I felt my shirt being lifted up. We had hit carpet, She stopped a few feet after that, I looked behind me and saw that I was in the guest bedroom. Which for a bedroom it was pretty lame, it contained only a small cot, a dresser, and one of those basement windows. Which was now being pelted with rain.
"Help lift him onto the cot", Jenny said.
Abby grabbed my feet and Jenny grabbed my arms. I felt the ropes tighten as I was being lifted upwards. They lifted me onto the cot, which was pretty much just a mattress on the carpeted floor. Me being very skinny and only weighing maybe 90 pounds at the time. They were able to lift me pretty easily. Jenny then rolled me onto my back and tickled my stomach, I laughed, then tried to struggle away from them.
Your are probably thinking you got tied up by TWO girls? Dang you living my dream man, but no - I'll tell you this, it's a terrible feeling to be tickled like mad and knowing you can't do a single thing about it. I started yelling in between laughs begging them to stop. I felt another pair of hands start tickling around my neck and I started yelling with laughter even louder. Finally Jenny stopped and Abby followed suite.
I was breathing hard, and tried to make sure I kept my eye on the both of them.
"I need to get something, make sure he stays put", Jenny said with a smile.
Abby smiled at me and tickled me around the neck. I laughed and started to try and roll away from her. Which I'm proud to say I did quite well considering my situation. Abby sat on my stomach then tickled me again. This time it was much hard to get away. Though I still could lift my legs and knock her in the back.
About 2 minutes later I heard the familiar slaps of Jenny's feet telling me she was returning, Jenny went into the room and closed the door. She then showed me a sock most likely Abby's considering its size and half used roll of duck tap. She stuffed the sock in my mouth. It felt dry and I tried to spit it out, but it was surprisingly hard to do. About 3 seconds later I found duck tape being wrapped around my mouth and go around the back of my head and around my mouth again. Jenny had made 2 whole wraps around my mouth before she cut off the duck tape with a scissors she pulled from her pocket. I tried to say stop but I knew they no longer could understand a word I said. Though I had a feeling they knew what I meant. Jenny turned me onto my stomach and then put the duct tape down, but Abby said
"He's squirmy"
Jenny just smiled - I expected the worse, which I wasn't wrong. Jenny dragged me a little bit backwards so my feet where now hanging off the edge of the cot.
Jenny replied "Hold him down"
Abby being older than me and just as heavy as me, sat on my back. It was then I felt the feet side of my body being lifted along with the cot. Jenny had lift the cot a little and wrapped the duct tape around the cot making sure it crossed my feet I felt my feet then legs being forced into the cot around every pass. Abby then got off my back and held my head down so I couldn't struggle. While Jenny continued to wrap the duct tape further up my body till only my head wasn't secured to the cot.
Abby got up and admired her sister's work. I tried to keep them in my view, but they were directly behind me. Then I felt my shoes being untied. I started screaming in my gag and tried to move, but the duct tape had made it totally impossible for me to move. Abby went to the front of the cot took one look at me and burst out into laughter. Jenny mean while continued to untie my shoes. She untied one then took it off. Then started to pull off the other shoe. I tried to hook my feet so she couldn't take it off, but it was a futile attempt. I then felt fingers going up and down my socks. Jenny tickled me briefly at which I screamed into my gag. Jenny laughed then said
"I thought so"
She then started to remove my socks. I felt it slowly come off my foot. I tried desperately to move but it was no use. She then pulled off my other sock. Now I was practically freaking out. My feet were the worse tickling spot I had. I was completely barefoot and helpless. I saw flashes of light indicating the storm had now passed directly over head, but who cared - I was about to be tortured, anything but this I thought anything - but then I felt Jenny's cool fingers gently going up and down one of my bare feet. I giggled and again tried to break free. But it was no used.
"-laughs- I told you he'd be ticklish there, Isn't that right Matt?" Jenny said.
Then I felt her fingers moving rapidly up and down my bare feet. I started to struggle (well only if you count moving 2 centimeters up and down on the cot struggling) I tried to free my feet, but I felt that I was only able to move my toes (which no need to say was no help to me as it seemed to make Jenny want to tickle my feet even harder) Then I felt another pair of hands tickling my other barefoot. At first I thought it was Jenny, but no it was Abby she was now behind me tickling me too. By now both girls were laughing hysterically. Not as much as me of course, but you get the picture. They tickled me for what seemed like forever taking short pauses in between the tickle torture.
Jenny "What's wrong Matt? You said you wanted to play something else."
They continued to tickle my bare feet. Then Abby or Jenny I never found out who started to tickle my sides while I felt one of the other girls hands who was tickling my feet take over the other barefoot. I now had one girl ticking my sides and another tickling my bare feet. I couldn't remember another time I felt tickled so badly I was almost in pain, then suddenly they stopped.
Jenny "Had enough?"
I nodded as best as I could. Saying yes over and over again but it only came out as pitiful mmfffs.
Jenny "Well I guess we can stop if you WANT (tickled my sides again then stopped) us to"
Jenny picked up the scissors and proceeded to cut through the duck tap. First near my shoulders then slowly making my way down to my feet. Each time she broke through a wrap of duck tape I felt my body rise up a little more on the cot. Though she kept the tape around my mouth on. Then I felt them untie my hands. I pulled my wrist to my face and examined them, semi deep red grooves were around my wrist. I then took of the duct tape around my mouth. It was a little painful after I got to the tap sticking to my hair and skin, but I managed then ripped out the sock. Jenny tickled my feet one last time. I had tried to pull myself forward, but Jenny just grabbed my feet and dragged me back to her. Then untied the jump rope around my bare feet. Abby and Jenny cleaned the place up a bit. There were scraps of duct tape everywhere. And there was still some on the back of the cot. Meanwhile I frantically put on my socks and shoes as fast as I could (I didn't want my feet even exposed to being tickled again, my ankles had the same marks, they didn't really hurt as much as the fact they were there.) I noticed I was also drenched in sweat. Then we all went upstairs, made popcorn, sat down and watched "All That" on nick. I had at one time pretended I dropped some popcorn and was about to tickle one of their still bare feet, but they noticed and gave me a glare - not wanting to be tickled again I sat back down and watched TV. About 2 hours later my parents came. Asked if I had fun, I automatically said yes. Jenny grabbed me, I flinched but she only hugged me briefly.
Jenny "Bye Matt"
I waved good bye and proceeded out into the rain. Happy that this day had come to an end. But something had kinda clicked in my head. I kinda liked what they did. It was strange I though, but I liked it.
True story, about the first time I was ever tied up. It would be 7 years before I ever experience another bondage experience with anyone. However I'm happy to say I was not the victim the next time.
I have one other story, which I will right sometime this week.
Matt W.
MattW74656@yahoo.com
USA
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Matt W's stories
- 01 - My First Bondage Experience (ff/m)
- 02 - The Tie Up Tournament (m/f, f/m)
- 03 - Jailbreak (fff/m)
- 04 - The Sleepover (fff/m, m/f)
- 05 - Into Practice (fff/m, m/f)
- 06 - The Sleepover reedited (ffff/m)
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