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01 -What Introduced me To This Stuff
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By A Guy
Sunday, November 23rd 2003 - 09:25:38 PM
What Introduced me To This Stuff
Hey, I found this site a while back, and looked at all the posts. Now, I decided to post my own story.
This happened the summer that I was 12, though I remember it like yesterday...
I had always had my group of friends, we were all best friends, there was (ages at the time); Nick (12) Mark (12) Ian (11) Rick (11) Sam (11) and Bart (10). We always hung out together and played together, I was the kinda leader.
Well, when Spencer (12), whom I didn't like and he didn't like me, said that his friends and him could beat my friends and him at football, it was on.
We signed a contract that he wrote up saying;
"Which ever team wins, get's the other team's captain for three days." I signed it, not knowing what it meant. I just wanted to beat Spencer at football.
Spencer's friends were; Mike (12) Josh (12) Travis (12) Charles (11) Rob (11) Nick (11) (He had a friend of the same name) and Mik (11). They had to sit one out, and they chose to sit Charles, they're smartest and weakest out.
The game began, and I had incredible faith in my team. It was a game to 10 touchdowns. We got the first touchdown, and were in the lead, until our touchdown number 8, they intercepted it. Then, it was tied, 7,7. We made another touchdown, and so did they. Then, they intercepted it from us again. We ended up losing the game.
So, after a few minutes of boasting, Spencer told me to go get clothes I would need for three days, and to tell my mom. I went home and did so. My Mom agreed, and I packed a bag.
When I went back out to the field, I didn't know what to expect. I thought he was gonna make me be his friend for 3 days... I was wrong.
When I got back to the field, my friends left, and his group was standing there, waiting. I went over to them and said,
"I'm ready"
"OK" said Spencer.
They took jumprope, and tied my arms together.
I said, "What are you doing?"
"We're taking you, with force." said Spencer
"What? Oh no, you can't do this, This will be bad. I'm gonna hate it. C'mon please..." and so on.
After about five minutes of this, while his team kept tying my arms, Spencer took off his shoes, and socks. He stuffed one of his yellow tube socks in my mouth, and the other he tied around my mouth so I couldn't spit it out.
I couldn't say anything. They brought me up, and led me to Spencer's house.
My hands are getting tired. I will finish the rest tommorrow.
A Guy
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Monday, November 24th 2003 - 06:47:31 PM
What got me into this Stuff -cont.
Spencer walked barefoot, holding his shoes beside the group, who was leading me to his house. He said "We're gonna have a lot of fun together, just you see." I made noises through the socks. The whole group laughed.
When we got to his house, they led me downstairs to his big room, and he put new socks on. All of the rest of the kids took their shoes off too. They sat me in achair, and tied me to the chair. Then, they took the sock that was making me not spit the other one out, and replaced it with duct tape.
Then, Spencer said, "Let's play a little game. It's called, guess that thing!!!" The whole group laughed.
They took the duct tape off, and pulled the sock out of my mouth. I had to lick my dry lips. Then, they took a bandanna, and tied it around my eyes. I was blindfolded!
Spencer said, "OK, now it's time for you to 'Guess That Thing.' Article number 1 please!"
A couple of seconds later, a cloth thing was pressed against my nose. After about a second, I realized it was a dirty sock. "A Dirty Sock!!!" I yelled.
"Sorry, your wrong, meaning You don't get your freedom!!!"
"WHAT!!!" I said, "I Smelled it, it WAS TOO a dirty sock!"
They took off my blindfold, and I saw the white, brown stained sock, "See!!!"
"I'm sorry," said Spencer, "The correct term is a Sweat Sock. Do enjoy our consolation prize though, this sock in your mouth!"
They shoved the dirty thing in my mouth, and taped my mouth shut again.
Then they went upstairs, and left me alone. I tried desperately to escape, but couldn't. They came back about an hour and a half later. They came with a half a Coke that was flat, and a half a sandwich. But I was starving, I didn't care! So I took my meager meal. They left again, to come back 5 minuets later with his 15 year old brother.
My Hands Hurting Again!
Only 2 Parts Left.
A Guy
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Wednesday, November 26th 2003 - 11:34:35 PM
What Got Me Into This STuff- cont
"See Jamie, I told you I could git someone," said Spencer.
Jamie, his 15 year old brother came up to me, and said, "Welcome to our humble home, I hope you enjoy your stay." All of the kids laughed, and I finnally spit out my gag.
"Oh Yeah!!?" I said, "Well, I want to get out of here."
"Spencer, this gag would NEVER work." said Jamie, "Here, This should hold him a while."
He came over to me, and put a blue nike soccer sock in my mouth. Then, he taped it, tied a bandana over it, and then, tied the other sock around that.
"KIDSSSS TIME FOR DINNNER!!!!" Yelled their Mom.
They all went upstairs, when about 10 minuets later, I heard Jamie yell, "YOU LITTLE PIPSQUEAK, I WILL MAKE YOUR LIFE A LIVING HELL!!!" and then I heard stomping.
About 10 minuets later, they came down and played video games. Then, eventually, about an hour later, they went to bed. I fell asleep shortly after.
I was waken up abruptly when I heard Spencer's door open at midnight. Jamie came into the room, and untied me. Then, he held onto me, and carried me up to his room, which was on the top floor. I was truly scared, I played sleep.
When we got to his huge room, he redid my gag to his favorite way. It was very elaborate.
I watched through half open eyes. First, he went through his sock drawer, and after about 5 minutes he came up with the "perfect" pair. They were yellow crew socks which to him came up past the shins. He put them on, and went to his computer. After about 15 minuets, he took them off, and shoved them one at a time in my mouth. Then he took another pair of socks, this time, Maroon Soccer Socks, and tied one around it to secure the gag. Then, after he tied it, he stuck the part in front of my mouth, into my mouth, and taped it shut. Then, he put the other maroon sock of the pair, and tied it as a blindfold. Then, He carried me to a cot, where I was tied eaglespread with rope.
I'll finish the final part soon.
A Guy
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