Kevin : 01 - Caught By Surprise (m+/m)
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01 - Caught By Surprise
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By Kevin
Monday, May 2nd 2005 - 02:11:00 PM
Caught By Surprise
I didn't play tie-up games as much as some of you (I wish I had), and our play seemed rather boring compared to other peoples' games, but here's one of the more notable experiences from my childhood. It may seem a bit harsh, and if it is feel free to delete it, but in the end no great harm was done and I eventually got my revenge...
When I was a kid (10-12 yrs. old) we played our share of tie-up games. Sometimes in the form of cops and robbers, sometimes just as a dare to see who was best at escaping or tying. Of course, at that age no one really knew how to bind someone so well and that wasn't really the point. I was always bragging about how easy it was for me to escape and sometimes even dared other kids to tie me up.
One day, I was caught in a surprise attack. It was Sunday morning and I was expecting a few friends to come by before we were to go out playing (maybe baseball, can't remember). They rang the doorbell, said hi to my mom and ran up to my room. We hung out for a few minutes, talking about God knows what when one of the group (no particular friend of mine) says, "So Kevin, everyone says you're a real Houdini. How 'bout we tie you up and see if you can escape". I said that I didn't feel like it. I didn't like the look in his eye and I had a feeling something just wasn't right. "Well, we have different plans", he says. He gave a conspiratorial smile to the other kids and then they pounced on me.
One kid grabbed me from behind, pinning my arms. Another grabbed my ankles, a third put his hand over my mouth and the fourth closed my bedroom door and pulled the rope and tape out of his knapsack. I tried fighting them off and I know that I certainly could not overpower them or defend myself very well, but at the same time I couldn't very well just lay there and let them tie me up. So I thrashed about and tried screaming, trying to get my mother's attention, but it was all no use. One of the kids said (softly, so my mother downstairs couldn't hear), "Tie'em up tight and let's get outta here!" So they went to work on me. While my arms were pinned behind my back, they stuffed a sock in my mouth and kept it in place with duct tape wrapped over my mouth and around my head several times. They bound my wrists palm-to-palm while another bound my ankles. They then rolled me onto my stomach and brought up my ankles and put me into a tight hogtie. This all took place in about two minutes.
I was stunned and a bit freaked out. Not only had I never been tied up like that, so expertly, but we had never ganged up on another kid without warning. Our games had always been planned and rather harmless, and we never used a gag. But this time I was tied up tight and despite the gag I kept on screaming for help. One kid said, "Let's hang out a minute to see if he can get out". And like an idiot I obliged them by struggling against the ropes like a maniac. After a few minutes I saw that it was useless and stopped struggling. I whined into my gag, pleading with them to untie me, but it was no good. They had obviously prearranged this (probably because of my bragging) and they had no intention of letting me go.
"Alright, he's not going anywhere", one of them said and they started to leave. And just that second my mother opens the door and waltzes in. In the commotion no one heard her coming up the stairs. My mother the ditz looks at me, then at the other kids, and says, "Why is my Kevin all tied up? Are you playing cops and robbers again?"
"Yeah", one of the boys says. "It's Kevin's turn to get tied up but we'll let him go later".
In the meantime time when my mother walked in I had immediately started to freak out again. I thrashed against the hogtie and mmmph'd through the gag. My dingbat mother was staring right at me, she sees me tightly hogtied and struggling, and says, "Well okay, but be careful. Kevin, I'm going to the store. If you go out with your friends be home by 6:00". She then turns and leaves.
Everyone was dumbfounded. Wasn't it obvious that we weren't just "kidding around"? Granted, those kids were not out to kill me, but they did have me bound and gagged for real. "Holy cow!" one kid said. "I thought we were dead meat for real", said another. They waited to hear the sound of my mother's car pulling out of the garage, then left themselves. "See ya, Houdini". "Yeah, have fun, Houdini". They closed my bedroom door behind them.
I was stuck and stuck bad. I tried all kinds of ways to reach something that would let me loosen or cut the ropes, but there was nothing on the floor I could use and when you're hogtied you can't go very far anyway. I waited for my mother to come home but she never came upstairs when she did get back and my muffled cries couldn't be heard downstairs. I had to wait till after 6:00 when my mother finally came upstairs to look for me for supper. When she saw me laying on the floor still tied up and gagged, she said: "My gosh, did those boys leave you tied up all day?" After she untied me she told me to go wash up for dinner.
Kevin
kevinlately@yahoo.com
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01 - Caught By Surprise
Story index at the bottom
By Kevin
Monday, May 2nd 2005 - 02:11:00 PM
Caught By Surprise
I didn't play tie-up games as much as some of you (I wish I had), and our play seemed rather boring compared to other peoples' games, but here's one of the more notable experiences from my childhood. It may seem a bit harsh, and if it is feel free to delete it, but in the end no great harm was done and I eventually got my revenge...
When I was a kid (10-12 yrs. old) we played our share of tie-up games. Sometimes in the form of cops and robbers, sometimes just as a dare to see who was best at escaping or tying. Of course, at that age no one really knew how to bind someone so well and that wasn't really the point. I was always bragging about how easy it was for me to escape and sometimes even dared other kids to tie me up.
One day, I was caught in a surprise attack. It was Sunday morning and I was expecting a few friends to come by before we were to go out playing (maybe baseball, can't remember). They rang the doorbell, said hi to my mom and ran up to my room. We hung out for a few minutes, talking about God knows what when one of the group (no particular friend of mine) says, "So Kevin, everyone says you're a real Houdini. How 'bout we tie you up and see if you can escape". I said that I didn't feel like it. I didn't like the look in his eye and I had a feeling something just wasn't right. "Well, we have different plans", he says. He gave a conspiratorial smile to the other kids and then they pounced on me.
One kid grabbed me from behind, pinning my arms. Another grabbed my ankles, a third put his hand over my mouth and the fourth closed my bedroom door and pulled the rope and tape out of his knapsack. I tried fighting them off and I know that I certainly could not overpower them or defend myself very well, but at the same time I couldn't very well just lay there and let them tie me up. So I thrashed about and tried screaming, trying to get my mother's attention, but it was all no use. One of the kids said (softly, so my mother downstairs couldn't hear), "Tie'em up tight and let's get outta here!" So they went to work on me. While my arms were pinned behind my back, they stuffed a sock in my mouth and kept it in place with duct tape wrapped over my mouth and around my head several times. They bound my wrists palm-to-palm while another bound my ankles. They then rolled me onto my stomach and brought up my ankles and put me into a tight hogtie. This all took place in about two minutes.
I was stunned and a bit freaked out. Not only had I never been tied up like that, so expertly, but we had never ganged up on another kid without warning. Our games had always been planned and rather harmless, and we never used a gag. But this time I was tied up tight and despite the gag I kept on screaming for help. One kid said, "Let's hang out a minute to see if he can get out". And like an idiot I obliged them by struggling against the ropes like a maniac. After a few minutes I saw that it was useless and stopped struggling. I whined into my gag, pleading with them to untie me, but it was no good. They had obviously prearranged this (probably because of my bragging) and they had no intention of letting me go.
"Alright, he's not going anywhere", one of them said and they started to leave. And just that second my mother opens the door and waltzes in. In the commotion no one heard her coming up the stairs. My mother the ditz looks at me, then at the other kids, and says, "Why is my Kevin all tied up? Are you playing cops and robbers again?"
"Yeah", one of the boys says. "It's Kevin's turn to get tied up but we'll let him go later".
In the meantime time when my mother walked in I had immediately started to freak out again. I thrashed against the hogtie and mmmph'd through the gag. My dingbat mother was staring right at me, she sees me tightly hogtied and struggling, and says, "Well okay, but be careful. Kevin, I'm going to the store. If you go out with your friends be home by 6:00". She then turns and leaves.
Everyone was dumbfounded. Wasn't it obvious that we weren't just "kidding around"? Granted, those kids were not out to kill me, but they did have me bound and gagged for real. "Holy cow!" one kid said. "I thought we were dead meat for real", said another. They waited to hear the sound of my mother's car pulling out of the garage, then left themselves. "See ya, Houdini". "Yeah, have fun, Houdini". They closed my bedroom door behind them.
I was stuck and stuck bad. I tried all kinds of ways to reach something that would let me loosen or cut the ropes, but there was nothing on the floor I could use and when you're hogtied you can't go very far anyway. I waited for my mother to come home but she never came upstairs when she did get back and my muffled cries couldn't be heard downstairs. I had to wait till after 6:00 when my mother finally came upstairs to look for me for supper. When she saw me laying on the floor still tied up and gagged, she said: "My gosh, did those boys leave you tied up all day?" After she untied me she told me to go wash up for dinner.
Kevin
kevinlately@yahoo.com
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