well one day i went to her house to chill with my friend travis,but when i got there she told me travis was in toronto for the weekend,so iasked if i could use the bathroom,and while walking to the bathroom she caught me staring at her butt,she just giggled and said,you little perv.

when i came out off the bathroom,all of a sudden a pair of panties were crammed in my mouth,it was anna,she whispered your mine now hope you like the taste of the gag i made sure to get an unwashed pair since you like my ass so much.

she forced me into her room(i couldve easily spit the gag out but i was enoying this rough treatment)she threw me on the bed and pulled out beige stockings which she used to hogtie me,i love being tied up but a hogtie is real uncomfortable,so i spit out the gag and asked if she could loosen my binds,she quickly forced the soggy panties back in my mouth and sealed it in with duct tape,she said,no talking iam going to show you what i do with little pervs like you,she then sealed my eyes with a strip of duct tape and threw me into her closet.

If you wanna hear the other parts of the story i got 3 parts so just reply and i will post them tommorow.......enjoy,well i hope

Well I don't have much time to respond but....i thought those type of stories aren't allowed in Canuck's website. It was kinda gross, I dunno, having a 40+ do something like that to a 16 year old even though it was fantasy.

Thank goodness I like seeing 18+ guys tied up, but even then the stories are not as icky. Its almost raping the kid psychologically at 16 because all he would think about bondage from now on would be with Travis' mom.

Travis' mom, she's got going on. She's all I want, and I've waited so long...Travis can't you see, you were not the guy for me. I know it may be wrong but I'm in love with Travis' Mom.

Great lyrics,
Plmetzen

Hey labobapple when you copy and paste the pic url. MAke sure you dont copy the pic part or the photo wont load. T hat is porbably ur problem.

First of all, let me introduce myself. I'm 17, svelte, with a typical anime guy's haircut with brown eyes. The girls in my class are striking -- good divers with nice, muscular limbs. It's amazing what a few years of diving does. Moving along...

After the whole diving practice, I was the first to go to my locker...I had to retrieve my goggles, which I forgot. (Yes, I am wearing a Speedo, in case you're wondering.) So anyways, I push the door open to my locker room, and to this day I don't know who followed me in there. I heard a girl's giggle as she blindfolded me harshly, placed a firm knee in my back, and hanggagged me. I was so shocked I couldn't even react. She took the advantage to stuff a cloth into my mouth, and then use the strap of a pair of goggles to tighten it. I kept screaming as loud as I could as she tied my hands behind my back effortlessly--I was half struggling, half relaxed, She didn't bother to tie my ankles -- she stuffed me in my locker and locked the door. Then I heard the pitter patter of feet out the locker door.

So I was stuffed there, tied, blindfolded, and gagged. And don't think for a minute I didn't love it, but I have to admit, I was getting a tad nervous. The locker was large enough for me to fit in, but small enough it kept my legs together as if my ankles were tied and my arms pinned to my sides. I thrashed about mmphing as hard as I could, but it didn't matter. Finally, one of my buddies came into the locker room and heard me. I was extremely lucky he knew my combo (I gave it to him in case of emergencies or whatnot, such as this one!!!). He untied me as I slumped to the floor, soaked in sweat and shaking.

I vow revenge, one way or another.

(Hanggaged = Handgagged. And I meant to say "Pitter patter out the Locker ROOM door. Just in case you were wondering.) And yes indeed, this story is true. I was there for about 30 minutes.

thanks very much for a link to a site, or if not i would very much appreciate it if you could send it to me by e-mail, thank-you, nice stories around at the moment btw!

http://s56.photobucket.com/albums/g164/TiedBuzzbuzz/?action=view¤t=Nolook.flv

Feedback would be appreciated!

Thanks!

P.S i got a password screen when i tried to go to the video.

One request though: Can you upload it as like a WMV or AVI using something like Rapidshare so it's downloadable?

I don't know if I am the only one with this problem or not. When I go to the link for you video it keep telling me that I need a password to continue. Have any idea's on what is causing this on my end of things.

Does anyone here have any idea's on what would be causing this.

I just wanted to ask whether there are any uk girls that would be interested in chatting or maybe even getting together for some tie-ups

feel free to email me if your interested

thanks

Hey Buzz; can you e-m a copy to me at my Hotmail address, please?

you can post pics and talk about your stories their to and it all pg-13 to

Oh, and for the ones who want to keep the vid, one clue: firefox keeps ALL data in a cache folder in your hard drive. Figure it out from there. Look. Try. Don't ask.

Well I am a German living in England- Alex. This story is about the time when I was at home with three German cousins- Charlotte (15 yrs old)- average height, blonde, not bad looking etc, Ben (11 years old) and Leon (15), plus 3 other 'female friends' (eg not girlfriend etc)- Sofia (17)- sort of Asian i think, v v v good looking, Vasi (17)- greek and exremely hot and Emma- i guess the only english person bt very hot too hehehe (16).

Well me, Emma, Charlotte, Ben and Leon were watching TV, but as usual Charlotte was very hyper (if u guys like this and I post again u will see this is common), and so we were making the usual threats of: 'Charlotte if u dont shut up we will shut u up' etc. She was just laughing and making stupid noises, so Leon says 'Well, we did warn you about this...' and leapt up and held her arms to her sides with one arm, handgagging her with the other. We all knew the way this always goes- and Ben ran out of the room and grabbed a few useful things- tape, scarves, ties etc...

I took a scarf and, when Leon moved his hand, pulled it tightly in her mouth- and then tied it very securely behind her head. We pulled her down onto the ground and Ben sat ontop of her to keep her down, while Leon took a tie and bound her ankles and knees together. She struggled and tried to move around, but we had her tightly. Ben had been holding her hands, but we quickly took another tie and tied her wrists together.

Charlotte is not exactly keen on being tied up, and she had stopped laughing and instead was rolling up and down on the floor 'mmmphing' loudly into the scarf that I had gagged her with. Although maybe its wrong because she's my cousin, she did look quite hot- wearing one of those tops like a t-shirt without sleeves, and a short skirt, and struggling vigorously against her bonds.

Now Emma was the one person of the room who didn't really know that we are a dysfunctional family and do this quite often... She stood up and was saying 'Ok, you guys are very weird...' but of course in a jokeing way. (Btw for those interested she was wearing a thin yellow top, a denim short skirt and brown leather boots if I remember well). Anyway she walked towards the door and said 'I think I'm just going to leave now...' Of course we weren't going to allow this...

Leon, who I suppose was thinking quicker than me on this day, said quickly 'Oh you aren't going anywhere just now' and he grabbed her arms and pulled them behind her. Of course Emma didn't really like this so much, and opened her mouth and began shouting 'HELP! HELP HELP! The boys have gone crazy!!!' Of course this was meant to be heard by Vasi and Sofia, but they were at the top of the house and too far away, and we were quick.

Leon tripped her over, though he made sure she didn't fall of course (we are never serious at all) and held her down. We used tape to secure both her arms and legs, but we found that this had run out (though more was downstairs), and we had nothing to gag her quickly- she was still shouting for the other girls.... Something had to be done fast, and Ben was equal to this.

On the table lay a newspaper from the morning, and he ran over and tore off the frontpage of this, screwed it up to a ball, and shoved this into her mouth which was still shouting- 'HEEEEEELMMMMPH!'. In case this wasn't enough, Ben took another small strip of the newspaper and gagged her further. We were sure she would be able to push it out, but it seemed not, or maybe she liked it or something....

Anyway now we had both girls bound and gagged and rolling on the floor. For me I found this great, because I secretly had a crush on Emma. Thus I bent down and made sure she was well tied, as well as just pushing her gag in a little further.... The two girls saw eachother, and we had a great moment with us boys as they 'mmmphed' helplessly to each other and gave perfect 'damsel in distress' performances the both...

We lifted them both up- I made sure to be with Emma here (hehehe) and moved them back to back- then taping them together with the new tape Ben had run to get. They sat on the floor and 'mmmphed' to us helplessly, and though I thought to untie Emma to gain appreciation, soon we heard from upstairs- 'Hey guys whats up?' it was Sofia coming down. Seems like the work was not finished yet....

I can continue if you all would want, it gets better I believe...

der kaiser Alex (ps apolagies for any mistakes in my writing- of course my english will never be 100%...)

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Brad

It was the first day of summer right after school let out, so I was 15, Sarah 14 and Jess 17. I had only known the girls as friends for a couple months, but we were pretty much three best friends after I met them. They called me over one day at around 10 o'clock, so i went wearing basketball shorts, a Tee shirt, and Sneakers with socks. I walked over to Sarah's house and the girls were sitting on the couch when i walked in. Sarah had on short shorts and a tank top with bare feet, and Jess had on short shorts and a bikini top with bare feet as well.

We watched television for about an hour and when it came to be about noon we decided to think of something else to do. Sarah said her father brought something really wierd home and said she could play with it with her friends if she wanted. We all went to the basement where it was and saw that it was a set of medieval stocks that her father had brought home from a rennaissance faire. Basically this is a board with two holes in it that a person can have their feet locked in. Then, attached to this board (which was raised off the ground by posts) was a long board the person sat on with a chair back that had two straps at the top for the person's wrists. Nobody wanted to be the test dummy for the contraption, so we picked one name out of a hat to be put in the stocks, and that was Jessica.

She reluctantly agreed, so we locked her feet and wrists in so she couldn't move. Sarah then said we should make it a little more serious, so she got some nylons and tied Jessica's legs down above and below the knees to the board she was seated on so she couldn's move her legs. Then Sarah blindfolded and gagged her, because she said her father and his friends always did this at the fair. Then she tied each of Jess's big toes back to these two little metal hooks in the footboard with some twine, leaving the soles of her feet extra vulnerable and extra ticklish, and we were all set.

Then, out of nowhere, Sarah said that at the faire's the person in the stocks was always tickled, which caused Jessica to thrash around for a minute until she realized she could not escape. I agreed that this would be a great idea, so we decided to turn it into a game. The two people who were not tied up had to tickle the person in the stocks for ten minutes, unless the person said "uncle" before that. If they did say uncle then they would be subject to another thirty minutes of tickling, with a break every ten minutes. If the person could last ten minutes, however, then they could choose either of their captors to lock in the stocks (or tie up anywhere) and tickle for thirty minutes straight. By the end, two people would end up tickled to death and one would get off without any tickling. All three of us agreed to these terms so Sarah and I took Jess's gag off to be able to hear uncle and we began the torture...

Steve & Janet

I am 16 years old and from New York too. Leave your IM if you want to chat sometime.

Well as I had left the story we (as the boys) had Emma and Charlotte tied up and gagged in the livingroom, and now it seemed that we might have to do the same for Sofia. For any who want to know, I think, though not sure, that she is asian or something, but she is extremely good-looking. On the day she was wearing a quite tight top, a skirt and no shoes. I guess it was my job to deal with her this time, because the other two had disappeared- later they told me 'to get a drink and then we were on the computer'. So i decided i must take her by surprise and so kidnap her.

I left Emma and Charlotte, still bound, gagged and struggling in the middle of the floor, and I hid around a corner, waiting for Sofia to come down. Of course my plan was obvious- wait for her to see our two already hostage girls and then grab her from behind as she tried to untie them. I rushed around the room frantically taking the necessary tools of the job to my 'hiding place' before she appeared. Almost I was unsuccessful, but I just got around the corner as she reached the bottom of the stairs. I listened as she entered the room, and looked around the corner as she noticed the 'mmmphing' girls in the centre of the room. This naturally drew her attention as she did not look around for the perpetrators. I stared towards her- though at the time I was secretly in love for Emma, Sofia is certainly the hottest girl I know! this was my first time trying to bind her (not the last) and I was not sure if I would just 'chicken out' of it. However, I thought tht as we had already dealt with Emma and Charlotte in such a way, she might understand my attempt.

I took a pillowcase that I had already picked up, and prepared to step out. Sofia had bent over towards Charlotte, and was attempting to ungag her unsuccessfully. She was laughing and saying things like 'Oh my god who did this?' jokingly, and I decided that it would really be ok and she would not mind. I crept up behind her- which Charlotte saw and began, just like in films, to frantically 'mmmph' and struggle and shake her head behind her. But Sofia did not have time to react. I pulled the pillowcase down onto her head- which both blindfolded her and confused her for the vital moment, allowing me to grab both her arms and hold them behind her. I pulled her away from the other girls, and pushed her down onto the sofa. Sofia was surprised, and struggled desperately, but I was already on top of her and holding her down firmly.

I took her arms and lifted them over and above her head, so that they were stretched out in front of her. I took now both of her wrists, and hastily taped them to one arm of the sofa. This was not a permanent measure, but to hold her while I picked up more materials. I ran over to the corner where I had been hiding and grabbed the things I needed 2 properly secure my captive. When I returned Sofia had almost got the pillowcase off her head using her elbows, and so i decided to gag her first before all other things. However, a quick detour was needed- partly by Sofia's help Charlotte had managed to ungag herself, and was now shouting out 'Help! Help! Hey, untie me right now!!!' I moved over, taking a pair of socks, and crouched before her. 'NO!!!' she shouted 'No don't do thammmppph!' I shoved them in, and retied her previous gag more tightly than before quickly. I returned to Sofia now, having resecured the pillowcase over her head before I dealt with Charlotte, she had again mostly removed it, and was struggling against the tape holding her wrists to the sofa. I sat down beside her on the sofa and decided to enjoy this moment. I changed to an 'evil villain' accent, and stroked her hair playing this part. 'Ah my dear, your vain struggles only make it tighter' (not really the truth of course :)). 'Argh, let me go!' she demanded desperately. 'Tut tut, you shouldn't be speaking now.' I said evily, and grabbed the nearest thing to shove in her mouth. As it would happen, this was the pair of pants of a girl (I don't know which lol), and this didn't really subdue her very well- she instead talked through it. I added then another of the 'tried and tested' gag- this mornings newspaper, shoving in two sheets until her angry protests were reduced to angry 'mmmphing'. I finally added a tie, wrapped twice around of her head and knotted where it was in contact with the wad of papers in her mouth, then securely fastened behind her head.

Well I was enjoying this greatly- the girl, who I before described as the hottest I know, bound and now very safely gagged in front of me- in her tight top and short skirt. This I found to be a perfect moment for me, and maybe I would have on a different day have stopped to take a photo on my phone (so perverted lol) but there were two other tied up girls watching this, and I was not finished of course. Firstly I untied her hands, which were taped to the arm of the sofa, and moved her wrists back to behind her (with the noise of furious 'mmmmphs' from Sofia). Now I took a tie and bound her wrists securely together, then taping also together the upper arms. All of the time she was testing out her new bonds- trying desperately to free her wrists, and when the rest of her arms were equally tied she waved her arms to and fro 'mmmphing' and gasping. I lifted her and moved her further onto the sofa, where she had reached the edge, and held together her legs by her knees. I wrapped tape around just above her knees several times to ensure she was unable to free herself, and then the same below the knees. Finally, I moved on to her feet, now using a tie another time to bind her ankles together. I heard another despairing moan as I pulled this tie tight.

I sat back briefly to view my success. Sofia was lying on the sofa, frantically struggling to free herself, tightly bound and also well gagged- I could not hear any of her angry protests against her capture except for mufled 'mmmphing', and of course she was staring towards me, either she was angry in her eyes with me, or desperately pleading for release- alternately. I decided this situation was so hot so that I couldn't just stop here. Firstly, I used again this 'evil villain' voice. 'My dear, don't look at me in that way. I will have to stop you myself...' I picked up the roll of tape, and while ignoring her louder 'mmmphing' protest, wrapped three times around her head- covering her eyes completely. She moaned loudly at being blindfolded in this way, and struggled even more to free her bound hands, but there was no chance of this. I now took a scarf, and I lifted over her tied up legs. I wound around this tie between her wrists and ankles, and then took another tie and did this again to be safe. So Sofia was now also hogtied to add to her humiliation of being bound and gagged by someone two years younger than her! She did not like this very much of course, and desperately struggled to seperate her wrists and ankles, but I had not made this easy for her of course! The only difference that this movement made was that she 'mmmphed' even more desperately, and of course her already short skirt slipped down around her waist- revealing her pants! (lol!)

Well for me this was a great moment. Though earlier I have said that I fancied Emma secretly, any guy I know fancies also Sofia and for me this was no exception. I must say it that I had always had a small fantasy and wondered how she would look in 'bondage', so now it was like a dream to have her hogtied, gagged and blindfolded by me right here! Of course her desperate 'mmmmphing' only made this feeling greater, and the way in which her skirt had become :).... So for a minute I sat and just enjoyed this moment, listened to the 'mmmphs' and moaning of my three bound and gagged girls, and then I just made sure of all their bonds for safety, and finally the same as with Sofia taped over the eyes of the 'mmmphing' Charlotte and also Emma. I sat then for a few seconds enjoying this moment... but soon I could hear Ben and Leon returning, and realized that I could not enjoy this still forever, and that of course there was one more girl in the house that was not bound and gagged in this one room! So we prepared that we would kidnap the final girl- Vasi who was still upstairs.....

So this section of my first story was longer, but I guess that there was more detail, as I was the only person here. If you would like then I can again continue with the rest, and there are always with me more stories- some of the same people, some of other....

der kaiser alex

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I finally managed to get BuzzBuzz’s vid to play and it is well worth the effort. Good one Buzz!

For those out there with Win 98se (that’s what I got) who are still unable to view this great piece of work here is how to do it.

Copy and paste “a reader’s” link http://s56.photobucket.com/albums/g164/TiedBuzzbuzz/Nolook.flv

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Save the file somewhere on your hard drive (My Documents\Tieupgames\ or something)

Install Wimpy Flash Vid player from

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EASY! (once you know how)

This happened this past morning, Monday 1st May 2006, In Mexico
at`s National Holiday and there fore not School.
Dante is good friend of mine, I met him when he joined our mexican scout group 269, where we are huge pals.
Today at home around 9 .30 AM the phone rang
--- Benny? hi, its me Dante
++++ Hi Dante, how are you now ?
---- Fine, Thanks, Hey , Im bored - do you have anything interesting to do ? he munbled.
++++ Sure, I want to see if youare able to get free from my knots, I said Can you come over?
Of course, Benny I`m leaving right now.

As soon as I hung up the phone, I inmediately prepared everthing needed for the session because my parents would be out of town until late at night

Some 20 minutes after my friend Dante arrived. I had all set up just as I wanted.

+++++OK Dante , I said your first challenge will be to try to untie yourself from chair.
----Good . I`ll try to get free quickly
Then I, with a big roll of duct tape,secured three times each one of his wrists to the arms of the chair and afterward each ankle to each leg of the chair. I placed a large strip of tape over his mouth so he couldn`t speak
MMMMMMHHHHHHBBBBBBPPPPP was allyou cold hear from Dante, he spent aroubd 45 minutes tied like that,which gave me time to take some pictures with my digital camera and also a short video of the part of the session. After Dante gave up, I presented another challenge that consisted on cuffing his hand behaind his back and then hogtying him for another 30 minutes, minimum furthermore, gagging him with a thick, large handkerchief to inpede speech during his several attemts to get free.
There too made another video, because itwas hilarious seeing my friend tied up that way. The 30 minutes passed abd Dante once again could not free, so I proceeded to perform to the last test of the day.
I laid him downon a couch, on his back and re cuffed him for 45 minutes. Then I applied a big gag and finally tied his feet very tightly with ropes yo yhe other side of the biggest couch in my living room, all the time Dante was at my house, he was fascinated about it, for he had never done it before- but he love he got tied up when the session was over, we had some water because the weather at that moment in Mexico City wore him out.
Finally, before Dante left, he smilingly told me Benny, this was great, thanks for spending this nice and pleasant time with you, I hope you can tieme again some time, This was a lot of fun, thank Benny,See you very soon friend
-----When you want , here I can Tie you again Dante, was all I answered when said good bye to my friend .
Ihope you like this story, Soon I will putting another new history of the next session of Tie Up Games from Mexico City

your Bennymax

It was about 7:20 and Mike and I were watching tv in his room. His cousins were in the basement on the ps2. A commercial on the tv came on with a guy tied up.
"Sometimes my couisins get so annoying, I wanna tie them up," Mike said.
"Lets do it!" I said

We went into the garage and got 2 rolls of duct tape.
"You tie up Luke, I'll tie up Brian." Mike said.
"Okay," I replied.
We went into the basement where they were playing ps2. We snuck up on them and tied them up. Here's how they were tied:
Luke: Wrists and ankles bound, tape around mouth 5 times, laying on stomach.
Brian: ankles bound, wrists bound around pole in the basement, 2 strips of tape on mouth.

I'LL FINISH SOON! COMMENTS SO FAR?
THANX

It was about 7:20 and Mike and I were watching tv in his room. His cousins were in the basement on the ps2. A commercial on the tv came on with a guy tied up.
"Sometimes my couisins get so annoying, I wanna tie them up," Mike said.
"Lets do it!" I said

We went into the garage and got 2 rolls of duct tape.
"You tie up Luke, I'll tie up Brian." Mike said.
"Okay," I replied.
We went into the basement where they were playing ps2. We snuck up on them and tied them up. Here's how they were tied:
Luke: Wrists and ankles bound, tape around mouth 5 times, laying on stomach.
Brian: ankles bound, wrists bound around pole in the basement, 2 strips of tape on mouth.

I'LL FINISH SOON! COMMENTS SO FAR?
THANX

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So, as I left the story before, Charlotte and Emma were tied up, gagged and blindfolded back to back on the floor of the living room, with also Sofia hogtied, gagged and blindfolded on the sofa. Well we decided that, because we were already so far, we could not stop here only... Vasi was still at the top of the house, and so we left behind Ben to guard our already captives, and Leon and I took certain supplies upstairs to get our last victim. We had with us many different ties, tape, socks (in order to gag her) and other things also. Our plan was quite simple- one would bring her down to the second floor of the house, the other come from behind her, and then both to tie her up...

We decided for Leon to be the person to get her down , and for me to 'abduct' her. So I hid in the room of my parents, and put most of the supplies just inside of my room, which was next to there, except for another pillowcase, which had worked well for Sofia.... Leon went up to get the victim, and I lay in wait of them... Again for if you want to know- Vasi is from Greece, very hot (great legs!lol), I don't know how tall but maybe about average of her age for a girl. This day she was wearing a purple coat, a black top underneath, and a very short skirt (this is something like her 'trade mark'). As they came down, I hid far behind the door, and as they passed me crept forwards. Just as they were at the landing outside of my room, I jumped out and again, like with Sofia, pulled the pillowcase over her head. 'AAAH!! Help!!!' she shouted, but of course we knew that there was no-one to help her... We forced her down onto the ground between both of us, and held her arms behind of her. She struggled and tried to push us off, but both of us were stronger than her, and of course for us there were two people and for her just one.

Well now I took out the supplies from inside my room, and as Leon was holding her down to the ground, I grabbed a big roll of tape and, with Leon of course helping, first tightly bound her hands- three or four times wrapping it around of her wrists, and then began to do the same for all of the top half of her. Leon lifted her up a little bit off of the ground, and I took the tape and began to systematicaly wrap it around and around of her, moving slightly down each time it went round, tightly holding her arms onto her sides, and then further down to her back- so that her hands were still tied together behind her, but her arms were unable to move... She rolled around the floor, trying to free her arms, but I had of course made it sure that she could not. 'Arh, untie me right now!' she said angrily from under the pillowcase, and so we now decided to gag her! I removed off the pillowcase, and took a pair of socks. Vasi new oviously what was about to happen, and she pleaded with me 'No please, come on, don't!' but i was not going to let her go... I held her head with one hand and shoved in the socks with the other hand 'No, come on, Nommmmph!' As she was gagged she struggled more harder against her bonds, and she kicked Leon very hard (lol) with one of her legs, which still we had not bound.

So we decided that we must do this next. Again like before, Leon held onto her, and I did the actual tying. I used again the same tape, and used the same way as before- systematicaly binding her legs together all of the way down and up from her ankles to her ass... Including in this, I wrapped for times around of her ankles to make sure she could not there free herself. Now she rolled around her entire body on the floor, 'mmmmphing' loudly and also moving around her hands- trying to free them from her bonds. Now I moved again up to her head, and took two strips of the tape again, taping them down securely over her already gagged mouth, in order that, even if she could be able to get the pair of socks that gagged her out of her mouth, this would now of course be impossible. Then finaly, taking again the tape, I wrapped this two times around her eyes and her head, blindfolding her completely. So Vasi lay on the ground outside of my room, completely bound with tape and also gagged and blindfolded. Leon stood up off her, and we watched for a moment as she struggled on the floor, rolling about and 'mmmphing' as loud as she was able. But of course, we had bound her much too well for her to get free now. Now we had to take her down stairs, and so Leon went down, and I picked Vasi up and carried her on my shoulder like a villain of a film down stairs. To this she struggled and tried to push me over, and 'mmmphed' even louder against her capture, but it was of course very easy to bring her down the stairs.

I brought her into the living room, and sat her down onto a chair from the table in the room. Now all three of us (the boys) helped to tie her to this chair- again using tape wrapped tightly around her whole body to secure her to the back of the chair, and more tape around her legs to the seat of this chair, and finally even more tape to bind her ankles to one of the legs of the same chair. All during this time she loudly 'mmmphed' against her new bonds, and struggled more to free herself, but she was too tightly bound for this to be possible. Now we had Vasi also bound and gagged in the living room, so all the girls were together- tied up, blindfolded and 'mmmphing' in one room.

Well this was surely for us a great moment, and we decided that after this we could not only just untie them. So, we watched instead TV with them still in the room, and when one 'mmmphed' loudly in protest, we simply increased the volume! In the end we untied them later in the evening, because of course we could not have them like this for ever! But, all of them were at least 1 more time bound and gagged by me (and also other people), because we had enjoyed this day so much that we already decided we must do the same thing again another day! At the end, when we untied them, no-one of the girls was really angry about it, although Sofia said to me that we had her hogtied for too long, so that it was really uncomfortable. But to us it seemed that none of them would mind this to happen again- perfect!

Well that is the end of the first story, but of course like I said before I have many more if people would like to hear them- some of the same girls and some of other people. So only ask and I can continue...

der kaiser alex

We left them again and went back upstairs. It was now about 8:30 and I got an idea. I'll tie up Mike too.
"Lets go see how they are doing," I said to Mike.
"Okay," he replied.
We got into the basement then I pushed him to the ground.
"What the hell are you doing?" Mike yelled.
I taped his wrists behind his back, and I taped his ankles. I then wrapped tape around his mouth about ten times. Then I stripped Mike of all of his clothes except his boxers and his ankle socks.
Luke, Mike, and Brian were all squirming around on the floor mmmmmmpppppphing into their gags. I watched them struggle for and little while then untied Luke and Brian at 9:30 to let them tickle Mike.
By 10 Mike was untied and we were all watching tv. It was a good night.

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We left them again and went back upstairs. It was now about 8:30 and I got an idea. I'll tie up Mike too.
"Lets go see how they are doing," I said to Mike.
"Okay," he replied.
We got into the basement then I pushed him to the ground.
"What the hell are you doing?" Mike yelled.
I taped his wrists behind his back, and I taped his ankles. I then wrapped tape around his mouth about ten times. Then I stripped Mike of all of his clothes except his boxers and his ankle socks.
Luke, Mike, and Brian were all squirming around on the floor mmmmmmpppppphing into their gags. I watched them struggle for and little while then untied Luke and Brian at 9:30 to let them tickle Mike.
By 10 Mike was untied and we were all watching tv. It was a good night.

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How did you do that - with his wrists & ankles taped together?

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Where are you from?

First I tied my ankles together using one of the red socks. Then I tied the string below my knees and one of the socks above them. Then I cleave gagged myself with the another one.
Next came my wrists and elbows. I tied my elbows first using the last sock. Then using the blanket I tied my wrists.
So here is how I was tied. Ankles, above and below knees, elbows, wrists, and gagged. It took about 30 minutes to complete all of this. That was with me stopping after I used a tape gag to remove it and go get some ice to stop redness. That was after I had tied my legs completely. Then I started over without any difficulty until my elbows. Overall I was in the complete tie for about 5-10 minutes.
If you guys have any questions on how I achieved any of this or any comments feel free to post them. Please give me some feedback. I would like to continue posting and maybe start posting some stories again, but I would like to get some feedback on this one before I do anything. Please post positive or negative.

I just got back home from school; it was 5 o’clock on the afternoon already. I went to the diner with my friends and when I reach home, there is no light on. (Mum and dad is out for a few days visiting grandma) I was wondering where my brother could be. He should be at home. I didn’t care much and walk right upstairs. When I reach upstairs, my brother jump right back of me and push me in to his room. He took of my shirt leaving me in my school uniform shorts. He forces me to lie on his bed and then he use ropes to tie me to the bed and duct tape to secure me. I was kind of excited since I never tried being tied up.

“You must be wondering why I suddenly tied you up.” My brother said, then explains that he played with his friends and love it, so he tried it on me. Next he took his feet up and forces me to lick or else…he then took a scissors and kind of scared me with it by saying he will cut of all my hair. I just have to obey it. It is really bad. Next he took ice apply it throughout my body. Then, he started to tickle me. I was very ticklish. I kept laughing. He used a feather to tickle my feet, then used his hand started by tickle my feet then my thigh to my abs, sides then to my chest and lastly to my armpits. I was laughing like hell! It was so long the tickle section. I tried to call him to stop but he didn’t listen. I was sweating. My whole body was cover with sweat. My sides were pain and I was much tried. Even tears were coming out.After that long tickle, I was change to tie on a chair. I wanted to stop this torture. I call my brother to let me go, but he took a ball gag to gag me. Now I can’t talk. I can feel the sweat dripping from my face to my body. After that, he took two cloth pins and attaches it on my nipples. Before attaching it, he pinched both of my nipples.

I was so tried after the tickle I fell asleep. The next morning (Saturday morning) I woke up hogtied on the floor and now my school uniform shorts were taken away leaving my boxers. I brother took of the ball gag and fed me breakfast. Then he uses the ball gag to gag me. After that he calls over 2 of his friends, Nathan and Ken. When they reach, they started to shave me with me mother shaver. (She is a hair designer) They started to shave my leg, anyway my leg weren’t hairy. Next my brother went downstairs to do something while his friends continue to shave my legs. Before my brother came back, his friends discuss how to catch my brother off guard and tied him up. When my brother came back, he was shook when he was hit on the floor and strips to his boxer and tied him beside me. They then tickle him, he was also very ticklish. He laughs and laughs while I watch. About an hour later, they stop and he was sweating. They then tied me with him back to back. I can fell his sweat touch my body.

They attach clothes pins to his nipples. The clothes pin on my nipples is still there, it is painful. Nathan then took of his socks and gags my brother. They torture us, tickle us, It was bad. Until the night, they let us go then my first reaction is taking of the clothes pin that is on my nipples. This experience is unforgettable. My brother has discussed with me on how to get revenge. I will tell about how I got my revenge later. Hope to get feedbacks.

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World History class is a drag: the teachers monotone voice resignates through your skull, with enough time you will go crazy. So in order to block out this noise we socialize with the people around us. Sitting next to me was this charismatic funny girl named Katie. She is awesome; I immediately began liking her....we would have tickle fights and by the third week of school i knew where all her ticklish spots were. About 5 weeks later I asked her out. She danced, so she was in shape. One day this site prompted me to talk to her about tyeing people up. I told her that i was into it:
“Hey Katy, you trust me right?” I began timidly
“Of course, you trust me too, don't you?
“with my life,” I know this sounds corny but its how it went. “say if you were tied up, would you trust me to not hurt you?”
“Yeah, Why?”
“ Don't think this is weird but, well....i want to tie you up.”
“Are You asking if I will LET you tie me up?”
“well....yeah” uh-oh i knew my chance were almost blown.
“ok.” She Said OK!!!!....wow i knew that this would be fun. I immediately started to accumulate a kit. The usual: two rolls of duct tape, 105 ft of rope (broken into seven 15 ft sections.) 2 rolls of medical tape, a digital camera, some strips of cloth about a foot long and 4 inches wide, and finally a mask and other role playing costume things. That Friday my parents anniversary celebrations would kick off, going to a bed and breakfast after a day on the town. Two days all by myself, two days of playtime.
Katie came over that morning a half an hour after my parents left. She and I both love running, and i mentioned that the local park is excellent to take short jogs in. It was chilly that morning. She changed into running gear: long under amour/spandex running tights, extremely short pink running shorts, and an extremely tight spandex shirt. Hot.
“Race You There!!!” she yelled as she took off. I let her Win to the Park. Of course, she began rubbing it into my face.
“I let you win”
“Yeah right!...you're just slow!!”
“ok tell you what: we race back if you beat me again you get to do what ever you want....if i win i get to do what ever i want for today. O.K.?”
“You're on.” and she took off running again, getting a head start...it was fine though because i was going to take a short cut. I got home and waited about minutes until she go home.....
“You beat me!?” she said flabbergasted “so what do u want to do?”
“you'll find out. Just stretch...I've already stretched, ill get ready while you stretch.”
“get ready? Whatever.”
“I ran upstairs”

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Later on in the night we roasted marshmellows and toast. I went to change and then he went to change. i was in these really light pink PJs with hot pink stars on them. While I was changing I was looking around for my PJs and I found a drawer with some rope, duck tape and to my surprise a real ball gag. it was black and it looked like it had been chewed on. I decided not to mention them.

Chris came out of the camper and he had his PJs on and in a plastic bag he had all the ropes (well I guessed). He put down the bag and I walked toward him.
"Hi" I said.
"Wanna do something' he said.
"okay as long as it is not too horny" I did not really mean what I meant. I guess it meant that he would not rape me o something with me tied up.
"OKay, good" he said. "I will be right back"

He went to the plastic bag, he took everything out.
"Okay, Which would you prefer? Ropeor duck tape?"
"Rope"
"okay" he said. He took the rope. and started to grab me very roughly. He was playing now.
"How dare you enter on Private propety!"
"Okay this is so stupid you are a bad actor."
He did not say anything for a while. He tied my hands behind my back very tight. I think it was too tight.
"Can you just loosen them a bit?'" I asked
"No"
"Please or I will scream"
He did not reply but went to tie my feet. I decided not to say anything. I just remerbered that this is my first tie up.
Then the part came. He took the ball gag and i screamed and shouted no. He did it anyway.

all I could hear was "mmmppppppppphhhhh" coming out of my mouth.

He put me over his shoulder like a sac of potatos and took me into the camper. I mph all the way.
Once inside the camper, he untied my feet and took off my PJ pants. Okay now I was seriously freaking out. i tried to scream. I was no use. I was wearing a tank top under my PJs. Then he retied my feet and took off my shirt. He did not take off my tank tope luckly.
Instead I tried to take out the ball gag with my free hands. He grabbed them and tied me to the the table. I realized how cold it was.
After he was done tieing me to the table he took a camera and took pictures. It was not a digital. Then he covered me with a balnket. He went to bed and I tried to keep him awake. The next day I was able to get some sleep, He woke up. I mph to him.
"Later" was all he said.
I could see the clock and it was around 3pm when he came back. He took off the balnket. then he untied my and said not to tell anyone. I did not tell anyone exept my friends. Later on in the day he tied my up in the fishing boat and when we went exploring.
I am still his girlfriend and I hope I will always be

The End

We didn’t tape his mouth because we were thinking of tickling him but he wasn’t ticklish. So we took ice put it all over his body. Over 30 minutes, he was begging for us to stop. He wasn’t playing cool anymore. Next we taped his mouth with duct tape and unzipped his uniform shorts, revealing his jockstraps and my brother put in a bunch of ice in it. He was MMMPPPHHHing like crazy!

The door bell rang and it was Nathan. My brother invites him in. Nathan walks in and saw Ken struggling and next thing he know, he was caught too. We tied him to a pillar shirtless in our house with his hands on top of his head revealing his armpits. We then tickle him. He was very ticklish. He laugh and also starting to beg for mercy. I tickle his feet, thigh and sides while my brother tickles his abs, chest and armpits. Later he was sweating. We change him to a hogtied and call him to lick every inch of Ken’s upper body. Then I duct tape his mouth.

We looked at them and didn’t care much and got upstairs. About 9 pm, we went down to finish them. I saw Nathan felt asleep after the tickle we gave him and Ken looking at us helplessly. It been 3 hours of their tied up. My brother gave Nathan a few slaps and he woke up. We tied Nathan to a chair and then let them sleep.

The next morning, me and my brother retied Nathan and Ken back to back and put ice around their body. They MMMPPPHHH again and again. No one care. At last about 12 pm. We let them go and we did something in school. I will post what happened in school later.

We didn’t tape his mouth because we were thinking of tickling him but he wasn’t ticklish. So we took ice put it all over his body. Over 30 minutes, he was begging for us to stop. He wasn’t playing cool anymore. Next we taped his mouth with duct tape and unzipped his uniform shorts, revealing his jockstraps and my brother put in a bunch of ice in it. He was MMMPPPHHHing like crazy!

The door bell rang and it was Nathan. My brother invites him in. Nathan walks in and saw Ken struggling and next thing he know, he was caught too. We tied him to a pillar shirtless in our house with his hands on top of his head revealing his armpits. We then tickle him. He was very ticklish. He laugh and also starting to beg for mercy. I tickle his feet, thigh and sides while my brother tickles his abs, chest and armpits. Later he was sweating. We change him to a hogtied and call him to lick every inch of Ken’s upper body. Then I duct tape his mouth.

We looked at them and didn’t care much and got upstairs. About 9 pm, we went down to finish them. I saw Nathan felt asleep after the tickle we gave him and Ken looking at us helplessly. It been 3 hours of their tied up. My brother gave Nathan a few slaps and he woke up. We tied Nathan to a chair and then let them sleep.

The next morning, me and my brother retied Nathan and Ken back to back and put ice around their body. They MMMPPPHHH again and again. No one care. At last about 12 pm. We let them go and we did something in school. I will post what happened in school later.

And how it started, like was there ever a scenario, like a pretend kidnapping? Or "I bet you can't get out of this?"

As well, did you take off her shoes and socks slowly for suspense while she was tied, or was she already barefoot to begin with?

Well we were to be alone at home for a weekend as my parents were leaving on a short holiday, but due to that we (me and Joe) had the night before been 4 hours late without a phone call coming back from a party, my parents had decided that we were not responsible to be alone, and had asked for a family friend to send their 18 year old daughter- Lara- a friend of my sister, to 'babysit' for us. So this was great- teenagers with a babysitter, and me and Joe decided that there must be a punishment for her doing this. We were old comrades of this sort of thing from previous sailing holidays with friends, and knew the both that we could easily overpower her... So we prepared a plan, and allowed Ben to help a little also. We knew she was to come at 5:00 in the evening, and thus we created a plan to deal with her- then we could do whatever we wanted, especially with her...

Our plan was quite simple- we'd trick her into going somewhere we could outnumber and surprise her, and then we would tie her up and that would be the end of the 'babysitter' problem: she had been told we must do things ridiculous like go into bed early and work for school... Well at 5:00 Lara arrived, and what I forgot to say was that she was pretty hot! She is quite tall, had a nice face and blonde hair, and a great body. When she arrived, she was wearing a grey jumper, a blue skirt and leather boots, and both of me and Joe agreed good-looking. Unfortunately not Ben he is still to young lol... Straight away she said 'OK I gave up a good evening for this because of the money, but I seriously am not in the mood for pissing about, OK?' We decided to hint our intention- 'Oh yeah... nothing bad at all...' This was so childish of course the whole thing, but we did not want so to have a babysitter as 15 and 16, and of course for me we had the chance to have this hot girl in bondage!

Well for a bit we just watched TV, and she used the phone a little to talk to friends- just like the old babysitting times really- maybe we should have listened to her conversations as you can later see, but we were just waiting for the moment. Finally, we decided that it was time to make the plan complete, and began to act. We went up in to my bedroom, where the supplies we had prepared were ready. Ben hid on top of a table but behind the door, with a duvet cover his weapon ready, I sat at the table with lots of ties, rope and tape besides me in a bag, and Joe hid behind the bed with more supplies. Then I shouted to her could she come and help with Maths homework, because there was a question I did not understand. I heard her coming up, and became more exited about our soon to become prisoner. She came around the door, 'Ok, let me see it' but before she could act, Ben had jumped down with the duvet cover, and pulled it on top of her. 'What the hell???' She demanded from under the cover. We grabbed and threw her onto my bed. I took a roll of tape and wrapped around her middle and arms three times, so that she was unable to move properly around. Now we turned her on to the front, with her shouting 'GET OFF ME!!!' all the time, and began to tie up her lower body, pulling back the cover, with ties. I securely bound together her ankles with two ties, and did the same half of the way up her leather boots, and then below and above her knees, which were bare except her tights- just below her skirt.

Now we had bound her legs, we moved up, and untaped what we had just done around her middle. Ben pulled the duvet cover off of her, and we turned her again over on to her front. Now we in the same way bound her wrists and arms- so that they were together and behind her back, and she was unable to move them at all. Lara was not happy about this, and shouted 'YOU'D BETTER LET ME GO RIGHT NOW!!!!' But there was no reason to do this... Instead we took two dirty cloths from downstairs in the kitchen, and shoved them into her mouth, and then took two ties and tied them around her mouth, holding in the cloth, and gagging her effectively. Lara rolled on the bed and of course was angry at her capture. 'MMMMPH, MMM, MMMMMPH!' she moaned angrily.

Well we had her bound and gagged safely now, and we decided to have some fun, punishing the babysitter. First we loaded her up back into the duvet cover, and between me and Joe carried her down stairs in it. Then, in the living room, we again took her out and sat her with back against one chair of the living room. We took almost turns in 'punishing' her to start- with Joe doing the most. He now really fancied her, but of course the difference of age he knew was to much, and so decided just to have fun with her as part of this weekend. We taped her to the leg of one chair to stop her movement, though she still struggled and 'mmmphed' against her bondage. Now Joe began to take an advantage, and put one hand up her skirt to feel her arse. (He said at this time to her that if it was really that she couldn't stand it, he would stop, but she just 'mmmphed' the same as before, so we guessed it was ok as anything else....). This he did for a little, and felt also her tits and in a more joking way stroked and kissed her. She never in this time complained too much, if she had we of course would immediately stopped, but just 'mmmphed' sadly at her situation. However, her real punishment had not yet started.....

This is the first part, more happens and more people are later, so I will continue later if you like...

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anyway, one day she was at our house doing DT course work with my sister (she was wearing a tight black shortsleeved t-shirt and a frilly white mini-skirt). but my sister had to go to the doctor or something, so it ended up just me and her in the house. after about 15 mins she came into my room and asked me if i had any duct tape. at the time i was really into bondage so i said yes because i thought it was for her work. then came the question. "can u tie me up?" this was a shock to me, i was so happy that i was finely getting to tie up a girl (a very hot girl at that). so i said ok. i asked her how she wanted to be tied up, she said she didn't mind.so i asked her to sit on the floor. i didn't want to seem to eager so i started at the ankles and did a really bad job so she wouldn't suspect anything. she then said "come on you can do better than that." so i then asked her if i could tell her something, and she said yes. i told her that i liked the idea of tying up a girl, and the idea of tying her up. she seemed really cool about it and said to carry on tying her up.

so i started all over again, this time i did it as best as i could. first i taped her ankles together tightly, than the i did her thighs. i then told her to cross her hands behind her back which she did obiedently, i then taped her wrists together tightly. the final part to the tying up was taping around her chest and arms just above her breasts (which are quite big i would like to add). then it was time for the finishing touch, a gag. i cut a wide piece of the silver duct tape and she knew wat was about to happen right away. to my surprise she closed her mouth tightly and leaned foward. my god i was loving this. i put the tape on and smoothed it across her lips. i took one step back to admire my work. she loooked AMAZING!!!!

i told her how beautiful she looked and she seemed to blush. i later asked if she wanted to be untied. first she nodded her head and then she shook it. i was confused so i ungagged her and asked her again. she said "i don't want to be untied but i do want to try being tied up in a different way" i suggested that could tie her to a chair and she seemed pleased with the idea.

so i untied her and got a chair for her. the chair had no arms but it had that bar thing that connects the two front legs together. so wat i did was i taped her ankles together then taped them to the bar thing on the 2 front legs. then i tied her thighs together. next i pulled her arms around so that her wrists were crossed behind the chair, i taped them togetherand then moved on to the upper arms. i taped around her chest and arms just above the breasts as i had done the first time but also going around the chair to hold her in it. then came my favorite part. gagging her. this time i felt particularly bold and placed layer after layer of duct tape till it completely covered her mouth and went under her jaw (this helps to keep the person really quite cos it really resticts the jaw movement). so there she was bound and gagged in a chair and she looked so good, i couldn't help giving her a kiss on the gag where her lips were and telling her how beautiful she looked.

she then put on a great show of mmmppghhhing for me. she struggled against her bonds to. then it all ended when we heard the alarm on her phone go off saying we had ten mins till my family got home. so i regretful untied her and we hid the used tape in a bin that never gets used in my house. she then asked if we could do it again cos she really enjoyed it. i told her i was more then happy to tie her up and gag her when ever she wanted as long as nobody found out that i liked girls bound and gagged.

so we agreed it would be our little secret and we do it as often as possible.

Tickler

It was an interesting story. It must have been terrifying at the time it happened, but looking back, what are your thoughts on that situation?

Well they soon caught up with me and grabbed hold of me and marched me to my form room. Once we got there I noticed that one of the boys was holding a long coil of rope.

They pulled my hands behind my back and used the rope to tie them tightly together. Then they tied rope around my upper arms and tied them together as far as they could. Then they tied the rope around my body, above and below my chest and around my waist. Next they set to work on my legs, tieing my feet together tieing my legs together both below and above my knees.

Meanwhile I was struggling and protesting but with five larger and stronger boys holding me I was helpless. Once they had me securely roped up they decided to shut me up as well. I opened my mouth to protest and before I knew what was happening a piece of cloth was shoved into it, silencing me instantly. Then they forced a school tie between my lips which was then wrapped around my head and tied tightly behind it, which held the packing securely in my mouth.

I struggled and mppphed to be let free but was helpless as they picked me up and laid me down on the teachers table at the front of the class, then they left the room. I tested the ropes but these boys certainly knew how to tie knots as there was no chance of me freeing myself.

The next thing i knew they had returned with another length of rope. They picked me off the table and stood me in front of a pillar at the front of the classroom. They then wrapped the rope around me and the pillar, binding me to it from the shoulders right down to my feet. By the time they had finished I couldn't move an inch. Finally they got a sheet of A4 from the teacher's desk and wrote on it "Don't untie me - I'm enjoying this" which they stuck to me.

Then they left me there, completely bound and gagged and tied to the pillar in the front of my classroom. And there I stayed until the bell went for the end of break time and everyone started coming back into the classroom. I last now I'll be untied I thought and mpphhed as loud as I could, but I was mistaken because all everyone did was laugh at me and make fun of me. My friends were going to untie me but the others oin the class persuaded them not to, after all the note said I was enjoying it.

Then the teacher come in - well now I'll defiantly be untied, however to my surrpise the teacher took one look at me and said, "Oh good, Amy will be quiet for once this lesson" and that was it - she carried on with the lesson! There was nothing I could do except make barely inaudiable mppphing which everyone ignored.

Eventually, a couple of hours later we got to the end of the lesson and the bell went and the teacher said that someone had better untie me, so a couple of the boys came up and after a few minutes managed to untie the rope binding me to the pillar and the ropes tieng my legs together. However by this time the teacher had left so they stopped there! I mpphed desperately for them to finish untieing me and to ungag me but they refused to continue. I was free to walk around but i still had half a mile of rope around upper body and was still gagged! I walked around the classroom trying to get people to untie me but no-one wanted to spoil the game they were having.

I was forced to leave the classroom with my friends still bound and gagged. I walked as fast as I could in my tight skirt but plenty of people still saw me and found it very funny. Eventaully we got near my house and by this time the joke had at last worn off and one of my friends untied me. I have to admit that looking back on it I enjoyed beiong tied but at the time it was very embarrasing to be in such a situation front of everyone.

Amy

Although they had got their own back on me they were still keen to get revenge on my friends and several weeks after my tie up experience the following happened:

It was during the lunchtime break that my friend Amber got a message that the PE teacher wanted to see her in the PE hall. Amber is in several school teams so the message wasn't unusal. However by the end of break she hadn't reappeared so I went to find her.

The PE hall was deserted and I was just about to leave when I heard a slight noise in the store cupboard where all the gym kit etc is kept. I opened the door and was shocked to see Amber lying on the floor.

At this point i had better say what we are wearing as it always seems to be mentioned in all the stories. We were both in uniform - I was dressed as before with a bottle green sweater, green calf-length straight skirt and black tights. Amber was very similiarly dressed but had a shorter, mid thigh length straight skirt and had black legwarmers as well as black tights.

Amber was lying on the floor, I could see her arms were tied behind her back and ropes were tied around her upper body. Her legs were tied at the ankes and also just below and above her knees. She was also gagged with a white cloth.

She mpphhed desperately as I rushed over to her and pulled out the gag. She spat out a wad of cloth from inside her mouth and said "Quick Amber, run, they're still here".

It was too late! I looked around and saw that two of the boys plus their girl friends were in the room - they had been behind the door. They came over and grabbed me. They decided that although it wasn't their intention to punish me again, now I had disturbed them, I would have to be tied as well. First though they said they had better re-gag Amber.

She struggled violently and pleaded "i promise I won't say anything if you don't gag me . . mpphhhh" she was suddenly silenced as one of the boys stuffled the cloth back in her mouth and tied it in place with the second cloth.

Then it was my turn. The girl friend of one of the boys fetched more rope from the climbing kits and asked if she could tie me up and the boys readily agreed. They held my arms behind my back and under the boys instructions she tied my hands together. Next they showed her how to tie my elbows. Then they let her and the other girl loose tieing rope tightly all around my body from my waist up to and over my shoulders, putting in knot after knot as they went. I struggled as much as I could but with the boys holding me the girls were free to truss me up as much as they wanted and I was soon unable to move any part of my upper body.

Eventually they decided my top half was complete and they lay me on the floor to tie my legs. I kicked my legs as hard as I could to prevent them from being tied together but with my tight fitting skirt it was a bit of a pathetic effort and the two girls sat on astride me and soon had my ankles tied tightly together. I can remember the boys explaining how once rope had been wrapped around my ankles that they should tie rope in the other direction around the bonds which they called a word beginning with'c' that i can't remember. As I was now helpless the boys left the girls tieing the rest of my legs while they went off to find something to gag me with.

They soon returned with some cloth that they forced into my mouth and then they forced another strip of cloth between my teeth and tied it tightly behind my head. I tried to protest but all I could manage was a pathetic mmmpppph. Meanwhile the girls said they hadn't been able continuing tying the rope the same way up my legs like they had with Amber because of my longer skirt but the boys said it didn't matter because they had wrapped so much rope round my legs instead.

So there I lay completely helpless, almost completely unable to move and completely unable to make a sound apart from a quiet mppphh. They told us both how cute we both looked and said they'd be back soon and they all left.

After a lot of effort I managed to roll slightly so I could turn my face to Amber. We lay there pathetically mpphing to each other for what must have been about an hour. Amber occasionally struggled to free herself but each time soon gave up when she found out it she wasn't getting anywhere. I was so well tied that even when I tried to struggle I couldn't move at all.

Eventually we heard the bell go for the end of school and soon after that they came back, this time with a camera and took a load of pictures of us. Then they lifted us both up and stood us facing each other and used more rope to tie both of us together. They lay us down on the floor and took more pictures. They said they couldn't untie us just yet but they'd be back again soon and off they went again.

So there we lay, tied togther on the floor with our faces pressed close together. Amber attempted to struggle but tied to me she had even less movement than before and so soon gave up.

Not too long later they came back. They stood us up and untied us from each other and untied our legs, which especially in my case, took ages because they had used so much rope. Then they opened the store room door, checked no-one was about, and left. We followed mpphing desperately to be untied but they were soon out of sight and we were alone. School had finished quite a while ago and the place was deserted.

I started walking to the main school entrance but Amber mppphed angrily at me and started off in the other direction. I realised that she was going to leave school over the playing fields so we were less likely to be spotted. Getting through the doors was a struggle but luckily they were all push doors so we could use our bodies to open them.

We got outside and Amber started off acorss the playing fields. I couldn't keep up in my longer skirt and kept mpphiing angrily at Amber to slow down. She just mpphed back in a frustrated sort of way and carried on.

We came to the end of the playing fields where there was a low stile to get out of the school grounds. I didn't normally come this way because the stile, even though it was only two fairly low steps, was quite awkward even without my body being completed trussed up in miles of rope. However I could have hitched my skirt up a bit to get my leg up to step up. However with my arms firmly imobilised this was not an option. Amber went first and even with her shorter skirt she still really struggled to lift her leg up onto the first step and lift the other leg over. However she eventaully managed it. Then it was my turn. I tried to lift my leg but there was absolutely no way I could raise it to step up. After alot of effort I managed to sit on the first set and then use my legs to push myself up onto the top of the stile and then somehow swing my legs across to the other side. Meanwhile Amber didn't help by mpphing angrily at me to hurry up!

We set off again and I realised Amber was heading towards Kylie's house which was just behind the school. We got to her front door and kicked on it to get her attention. Luckily Kylie herself answered the door and she stood in shock at the two bound and gagged figures in front of her. We pushed past her inside the the house and mpphed to be ungagged. However she simply told us to go up to her room whilst she got some scissors to cut the ropes off and she diaappeared off to the kitchen. We walked through her living room from where her two younger brothers were watching tv. They looked up in surprise and then delight at the site of two bound and gagged girls in the house as went up the stairs to Kylies bedroom.

We sat on her bed waiting for Kylie to come with the scissors when suddenly her brothers rushed in and bundled us out through the door and into their room. We struggled and mppphed but despite their younger age they had no problem in manhandling us into their room where they locked the door. After a bit of struggling they got us onto their beds and sat on top of us laughing and joking and discussing what to do. They decided to give us a tickling but first they agreed they need to tie our feet which we were kicking voilently.

The brother who was sitting on me took his school tie off and threw it to his brother who also took his tie off. He used both ties to tie Ambers feet to the bed posts, stretching her legs apart as far as her skirt allowed.

With Amber secured he left her and found some belts which they fastened round my ankes and then pulled towards the posts at the corners of the bed. It was a struggle for them to make the belts reach the posts because my long skirt kept my legs clamped together, however they eventually fastened them. Then they took our boots off and the tickling started. Luckily we were both wearing thick tights but we still writhered around and laughed uncontrolably into our gags as the tickling continued.

Eventaully we were rescued by Kylie who was banging on the door by this time. More and more threats to her brother meant they relented and unlocked the door and allowed their sister to come in and rescue us.

Although I have never seen the photos of Amber and myself tied together in the store room I know they have been circulated at school as we've both endured comments, even from our friends like "Do you want to come out tonight if you're not too tied up!"

Now the boys have got revenge on two of us I'm not sure it they'll leave it at that or if there will be more to come, if not for me then for my other friends . . .

As I was saying, we play the tie up game in school. Me, my brother, Ken and Nathan are in the basketball team. I played for the under 15 team while they play for the under 18 team. After my practice, they call me to wait for 30 minutes until they finished practice. I change to my usual diesel shirt and a pair of jeans and wait for them. When they finish they told me that wanted to tie up our coach. I was nervous but it looks fun, so after all the guys got out of the locker room, the coach came in. He was around 30, great body. We hide then we jump and caught him from behind. I lock the locker room door. Nathan blindfolded him quickly then we took him to a bench and tied him on the bench. Hands above head, legs, waist on the bench. Before tying him up we took of his shirt for an easier tickle. We tied him with ropes.

He kept asking who we are. We didn’t want him to know then we tickle him, he is very ticklish. He laughs and laughs! His body started turning red. We tickle his armpits, legs chest, abs, stomach, sides and thigh. He laughs and starts begging to stop. We then shut him up with his own socks. After that, he body was sweaty and next we took of the socks from his mouth and Ken haven’t took a bath so Ken sit on his 6 paces and lightly lie on him. Ken’s chest facing him and then force him to lick Ken’s sweaty body or else tickle again!!!

Later we got ready and ready to leave. It was about our coach 2 hours tied up. My school closed about 1 more hours so we torture him with some itching powder on his upper body there comes the sweat again. After 30 minutes of his torture we let him go by untying him, his was out of energy. He scratches his we body. We did not toke out the blindfold and we run away. If he notice it will be bad!

The next day when I open my locker, my coach saw ropes in it. (My brother call me to hold on to it) He asks me and knew it was me. He also asks who did it besides me. I didn’t tell him, he says he don’t care still got who did it. He calls me to be at his home this Friday after school. He will tie me up. If not, he will report to the principal. I had no choice but to just say yes.

I will continue what happen when my coach take revenge!

Well I am in 7th grade, but a little short. My brother is a socialy active Highschool Senior, who also wrestles. Well my mom and dad go out often, and they want him to watch me while they aren't. But that doesn't work for him. So some how, everytime, he ties me up, takes a few pictures so I don't tell our parents, and then brings me where ever he wants to go. So I finaly got my revenge this time.

It was a Friday night, and my parents left for Vermont for the weekend. My door dosn't lock. So it's around 7:30 when my brother Mike enters my room(My name is Nick by the way).

Mike: Hey, what's up Nick?
Nick: What do you want?
Mike: Ok, I am not gonna lie to you, we're going out tonight.(He said with an evil grin)

And without hesitation, I ripped myself from my bed, and made a run for the door. I always try that, it never works. Then he wraped his arm over my mouth, around my head connecting and holding my hands in place. I couldn't yell or move. He then with his other hand he used a roll of duct tape to bound my wrists together. Then before I could let anything thing loud out, he took his arm off my mouth, then he gagged me with a fequently used bandana, and then rested me on my bed. My feet were kicking up like crazy as he wrestled them together and brought the rool of duct tape back out. Now I was just squirming as he was bring the tape around my ankles. I was sore and tired now. Thank god he didn't take pictures this time.

He brought me out to the back seat of his car, which wasn't new to me, and cushioned the back with some pillows. This ride was gonna be different. I was struggling as much as I could, when my luck suddenly changed. We were slowing down, at a stop light. And when I looked beside me, I saw a police car. Not any police car, the policecar of the officer who patrols my school. I started to position myself next to the window. My borther saw me do this as well. He used one hand to push me back but my feet were set. This actuly cought the officers attention, as I banged my face up against the window.

The officer then in the blink of an eye, got out of his side and drew his tazer or gun or whatever and aim it at my brother in the driver side of his car. I smiled through the bandana.

Officer: Get out of the car!
Mike: Ok, Ok, let me explain offi-
Officer: Just get out of the car!

Mike opened the door and walked out of the car with his hands up. The officer took a pair of handcuffs and cuffed his hand behind his back. I was bursting with happiness.

Officer: Get in the back.

The Officer then opened the back and shoved my brother in as he opened the front and let me get in(After untying me ovcourse). He then asked me a few questions.

Officer: Do you know him?
Me: I have never seen him before in my life.*Snivel*
Officer: Where were you?
Me: At a friend's party, I went to go get some stuff I left at my house across the street and...*Snivel* And he grabbed me and shoved me in his car...*Snivel*
Officer: Do you want to talk to your parents?
Me: I would prefer not to tell them, because they are such security freaks, that would never let my out again.
Officer: Ok, well if you don't want to be the one who tells them, I guess I have to.

He picked up his radio and towed my brothers car to the impound. I finaly won this time. He brought my brother to a jail cell and I didn't see what happened after that but he took me home. My brother called our parents and they had to come home and break him out saying he really tied up his brother(Boy were they pissed, they had to take a day off from their trip to get him out of jail!). I showed them the album of each time he "brought" me with him and took a picture. They were even angerier when they saw the album. Mike was grounded a week for each picture there was. My parents weren't all that happy of me lying to an officer have them come all the way, but they decided he deserved it, and decided to stay home the next few weekends before gonig out. I felt so happy he got grounded, but then I releized all the free time he would have with me to "talk" about this little subject. He would be home with me for the next few months. I think I just lost...

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Well My parents know that he can't be trusted baby sitting, so they send me to my friends house but I stay home often, and now so does he. This look promising =\. God help me.

I took coach¡¯s car to his house. His wife was out of town visiting her relatives. ¡°Nervous?¡± he ask. I was very nervous. Being tied by a coach, it is just not right. His house is a double storey house. He invited me in and first he calls me to go upstairs to his spare room. I went there while he got prepare. Next he calls me to lie on the sheet less bed. I lie down on it and he took ropes tie my legs to the bed. Next he unbuttons my shirt and took it off. Then he took ropes and ties my hands above my head exposing my armpits. He tickles my feet then slowly up. Every part of my body he tried tickling me. Then he gently sits on my abs and tickles my armpits. It is the longest. I felt tears coming down my eyes and I laugh till my sides were pain. I was cover with sweat.

Next, he gags my mouth with my socks. Then, he went to take a bath while I lie there struggling. The ropes was tied hardly, I got tired and lie there till he come out. When he came out, he was wearing a Nike shorts and did not wear a shirt. His took ice and apply it on my body. It was very cold. I try to call him to stop but it came out MMMPPPHHH! Next he untied my hand but did not untied my legs and force me to do sit ups. I did around 100-150 and was tired. He leaves me there and I fell asleep.

The next morning, I was tied on a chair. (I lie to my mum I am staying in my friends house) My hands behind my back. He then took out cloth pins and attaches them to my nipples. I can¡¯t talk because of the socks are still in my mouth and my jaws are pain. He next took out the socks and tickles me again for around 30 minutes mostly on my sides. Later, he unbuttons my pants, revealing my briefs and put ice in it. Before I can talk, he put duct tape to my mouth.

Until about noon, he untied me and let me took a bath at his place and sent me back home. He told me it was fun and maybe we can play it again. Coach tying me up is not good, I will sure to avoid it, but if he let me tie him up, I will sure do it.

Last week just happened something really fun, me, my brother and¡­¡­continue next time¡­

Well you see he takes pictures, and has acess to a copier. He knows people who go to my school, and he will tell everybody I know or don't know. Plus, there is this unwriten code thingy. I don't tell my parents he illigaly drinks or ties me up, he does my chours, drives me where ever, lends me money. Actuly, it's more like blackmail. Yea, I still protest the tie up thingy, it's always too tight. It evens out

He's not like some super evil monster, we are still brothers. He dosn't treat me badly. I have another story to prove.

I was on my computer chating away, wearing sweats and a T-shirt, when I heard my door creak. My head snapped back only to see my borther entering. My heart raced, as I stood up and pushed my chair to the side. I knew what was coming, I couldn't escape it. But, I always tried. I crept slowly toward my bed hopefully finding something to through at him.

Mike: Oh come on Nick, you look scared.
Me: Ok Mike I think it would be better if I just laid down in my bed, and you went where ever, and I just watched T.V.
Mike: I promised mom and dad I would look after you.

I went to grab a pillow on my bed when he charged. He grabbed both of my hands behind my back and took out a roll of duct tape. He started to tie my wrists to gether as I tried to squirm away. He threw me on my back to gag me with a frequently used bandana, when i used my feet to kick him backwards. I almost got up, when he grabbed my shirt and pulled me backwards. He then threw me on my stomach, wrestled and bound my feet, then threw me on my back. He jumped on my chest and gagged me with the bandana. During all this he mumbled-

Mike: Now... You are... Coming with... Me...

He lifted me up as I attempted to squirmed as much as possible. We eventuly got to his car on this cold rainy night.

Mike: Don't worry, I got a surprise for oyu this time.

I squirmed even harder because naturaly surpirses weren't good from him. He gently placed my in the back of his car, this time is was warm, dry, well padded with fluffy pillows, and the strong air-freshiner wasn't all that strong.

Mike: Get comfy.

I didn't know if it was a long drive or not but I was fine either way. He placed a nice big blaket over me, place a portable DVD player on my stomach, and started it up. I stopped squirming. A few Logos flashed as the Dodgeball DVD screen came up. He pressed play as we started a pretty long drive. Half-way through the movie we came to a stop, we arived at one of my favorite resturants. He smiled and said-

Mike: I'll be back in about an at the most, I'll bring you back some wings.

I loved wings, tonight was going pretty good. I finished the funny movie not a minute before he came out. The nice aroma of spicy wings and crunchy fries filled the air. He then put in Pirates of the Carribean. That was also a good movie. He then went to pick up some milk from the grocery store, and we set off for home. When we arived he lifted me out of the car used a knife to slit my bindings. He said

Mike: There ya go...

As handed me the warm box of food. I repsonded

Nike: Thanks...

As he brought his stuff upstairs. Thoose wings taste really good.(And to save some confusion he usaly ties me up because he takes me to his parties, which he leaves me in some toher room because he can't leave me along and dosnt want to be seen with me. And when ever I see him enter my room while we are alone on a weekend kinda gets me nervous. So without hesitation I run for it.)

Chris.

Chris.

I'm from Birmingham but can travel, where about in the UK are you and what sort of things would you use and how would you like to tie a guy up

Well it was about 3 weeks after my last story and I hadn’t heard anything from Sophie.
I even asked my sister Tara if Sophie had said anything to her but Tara said that Sophie had not said when she was planning to get me.

Well one Friday after school I was walking home and I walked past Sophie’s house.
Sophie was in her garden and she said hi to me and asked if I wanted to get a drink. I was quite thirsty as it was a warm afternoon. Sophie led me into her house and into her kitchen.

She got me a drink and I sat down on a kitchen chair. Sophie then said she just had to go upstairs to get something and she would be down in a minute.
A couple of minutes later I heard a crash from upstairs. I got up and went to the bottom of the stairs.
I shouted up to Sophie to see if she was alright. She shouted back that she had hurt her ankle and she needed me to come up the stairs to help her.
I ran upstairs and I heard Sophie shout from a room on my right. I went in and I was immediately pushed to the ground. I tried to get up but Sophie had sat on my back and I couldn’t get her off my back.
She said not to struggle and just accept what was happening as I had agreed last time.
She grabbed my wrists and started tying them tight behind my back with some rope. She then got off my back. I tried getting my hands free but Sophie had expertly tied them well.
She then went down to my feet and started tying my ankles tightly with rope as well. She then got another rope and used it to hogtie me with. I asked what she had planned to do
to me but she just said that it will be torture.
I then saw her go into a drawer and pull out some panties. She then comes over to me and says that I talk too much and she shoves the panties in my mouth. She then gets some duct tape and wraps it over my mouth and around my head about 5 times..
“There, that should keep you quiet” she said.
She then said she had to go downstairs and she would be back up in about 10 minutes. Before she left though she took my socks off and threw them onto her bed.
She left the room and I then decided to try and get free.
I struggled with all my strength but Sophie had tied me real good.
I eventually just gave up and lay on the floor and awaited whatever torture Sophie was going to do to me. 15 minutes later Sophie came back into the room and said that the torture would now begin but that I had a choice of what the torture was going to be.

……to be continued

As I left it I had been tightly bound and gagged by my sisters friend Sophie. I was tied to her bed. Now Sophie had just told me she planned to torture me but that I would have a choice of what torture would be.
I mmphd at her trying to say how do I get to choose?
“ Well it is not a choice really. It is more of a game.” she said with a big evil smile.
I started struggling again but still could not get free.
Sophie then said” Look you might as well stop struggling. You will not be getting free. Now for this game I need to ungag you. Now if you even think of screaming for help I will tickle you until you pee yourself. Nod your head if you understand.”.
I nodded my head and Sophie proceeded to take the tape off my mouth and take the panties out of my mouth.
She then went over to one of her drawers and pulled out 9 envelopes. Sophie separated them into piles of 3.
She said “ Now you are going to be tortured. There is no question about that. But this is where you kind of get to choose what is going to happen to you. You see these envelopes are in separate piles of 3?
Now these are different categories of what will happen to you. Category number 1 is how you will be tied. There is a hogtie, tied as you are now spreadeagled on my bed or tied to a chair.
Category number 2 is what will be wearing. In these envelopes are the options of you can either be wearing just bra and panties, your choice of clothing which I assume you will pick your own and another envelope has my choice of clothing in it. The final 3 envelopes have in them the amount of time you are going to be tickled for. The options are 5 minutes, 30 minutes and finally an hour.”
I then said “ Let me guess I have to choose envelopes then”
I noticed the envelopes were numbered.
Sophie said “ You are absolutely correct. So for the options of how you will be tied choose envelope 1, 2 or 3?”
“ 3” I said.
Sophie undid the envelope and said I will be tied spreadeagle to her bed.
“For the next option of what you will be wearing which envelope do you choose? 4, 5 or 6” Sophie said.
“ Number 4” I said.
Again Sophie undid the envelope and informed me that I had got the option of being dressed as she chose.
Finally with the tickling option I was obviously hoping for 5 minutes. I ended up with 30 minutes of tickling.
“ Right, lets get you untied and into my choice of clothes for you” Sophie said.
She then untied me and told me that if I tried to run and escape she had pictures and she would show them to all my friends. Now I didn’t know of any pictures but I did not want to take that chance so I went straight into the bathroom and started to change into the clothes that Sophie had picked out for me. She had chosen a pair of her pink panties and a matching colour bra. She chose a red dress that came down to just above my knees. For footwear she chose some red high heeled shoes. As soon as I had finished getting into her clothes I returned to Sophie’s bedroom.
She told me to sit on the bed because I had to have some make up on as well.
I sat down on the bed and she proceeded to put make up all over my face. She put mascara, glitter, eyeliner and red lipstick and lots of other stuff. She also painted my fingernails red.

She then told me to lay on my back on her bed. She then got some rope and tightly tied my right wrist to the bedpost. She did the same with the left wrist. I tried getting free but again I couldn’t.
She then tied my ankles to separate bed posts at the bottom of the bed.

Then the tickling started. She attacked my chest, stomach and sides. It was agony. She did this for the 30 minutes that I got. By the end I was sweating bucket loads.

Then she got a wet cloth and wiped all the make up off my face and then she kissed me on the lips.
I must have had a puzzled look on my face because she then said that she had always had a crush on me.
We then both made out and after that she untied me and Sophie removed the nail varnish. Sophie walked me to the front door, we had a final kiss and then we both said goodbye and I went home.

I hope you all liked the story. Feedback is appreciated.

One night we were playing Capture The Flag in the woods behind our meeting place. We divided into two teams and the first team to get the other team's flag without getting captured would win.

You weren't supposed to tie up your prisoners because then they couldn't escape when they were tagged by one of their rescuing teammates. But we did it anyway! It was a neat trick because while the rescuer was trying to untie his teammate you got to capture HIM!

You're also supposed to find the flag by looking for it in enemy territory, but we would just capture one of their guys, tie him up, and torture him until he told us where it was. We used all kinds of tortures, but nothing really bad like red-hot irons or something like that. Tickling was a favorite. Very few prisoners could withstand a nice, long interrogation session of foot and armpit tickling! We were always able to make them talk. But we knew that when the tables were turned WE would be the ones getting worked over. We sure had a lot of fun!

Anyways, when we went down there, we hung around the ranch for a week or so when my Aunt and Uncle got an urgent call from my Uncle's father who said that his mother had a malignant tumor in her breast. She was not expected to live. My Aunt and Uncle had to leave fast to go be with her and left our older cousin of 18 in charge. He didn't care what we did, just so long as we didn't bother him or do damage to the property.

My cousins, who I'll name Max and Sophie, decided they wanted to play a game that would last for a couple days. It would be an old west type game. It wasn't Cowboys/Indians. We were all just old westerners. My brother, who I'll call Peter, said it would be fun, but that we would need more people. Max and Sophie each enlisted 2 friends, doubling our numbers. Max invited Justin and Nick, while Sophie invited Hannah and Joanna (heh, rhymes).

We really wanted an organized game of some sort, not just a run amok sort of game. My cousins owned a lot of land, and we started trying to create our own western town. There was an abandoned house shortly down the road that we were going to use as a saloon. Our older cousin, Matt, was going to be gone the whole next day, so we would have my cousins house as well as a bank. We were also going to use a toolshed, a stable, and a building used to house farming equiptment. All these buildings were fairly close to each other.

We would have two teams per se, a good team and a bad team. We agreed that two boys and two girls should be on each team. I was put on the good team along with Sophie, Justin and Nick. That put Joanna, Hannah, Peter and Max on the bad team. Each person on each team was given a nerf gun that when shooting at the opposing team, it would render them in an "unconscious" state for 3 minutes. There was no real point to the game.

I live in the Efland, NC area and wondered if there were any girls on here in that area. if there are, drop me a line so we can chat. 18+ please.

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One troop was lead by an older man who had converted his basement into the troop meeting place. One corner of the basement held a smaller room that was the troop storage area and a kind of HQ for the older guys. At my first meeting I was shown the room, along with two other new boys. In the room were some chairs, a tall stool, and stacks of camping gear. The older boys showed us newbies a big wooden box that turned out to contain a magneto from a Model A Ford with a crank handle. If you held the end of the two wires that extended from the box and someone turned the crank you got a good shock. The faster the handle was turned the more powerful the shock. "Behave!" the Senior Patrol Leader told us, "Or you'll get to know Old Sparky real well!"

At the second meeting one of the regular boys, a tough little guy named Dex lipped off to the SPL and the older boy told two other older boys to take Dex into "the room." Right away Dex started yelling and struggling. "No, no, please!" But it was no use. "Take him in there and get him ready!" said the SPL. They dragged him into the store room and closed the door.

I might point out at this point that Mr. Trimble, the scout leader, would often miss most of a meeting and let the older boys run the show. As long as things were reasonably quiet and no damage was done to his basement, he didn't much care how the troop was run.

After a few minutes theSPL had us three new guys go to the door of the room. He opened it and pushed us in. Dex was sitting on the high stool. He was wearing a pair of briefs and nothing else. His feet were pulled up and tied at the ankle to the back of the stool. His arms were tied behind him at elbow and wrist and looped back over a t-shaped piece that served as the back of the stool.

The SPL made each of us hold onto the ends of Old Sparky's leads and had one of the other boys turn the crank very gently. We each jumped and yelled from the slight shock. It didn't really hurt, but really startled us. Then he told us that we'd better never lip off to him or we'd get what Dex was gonna get.
At that Dex started pleading.

"No, please! Don't! I'm sorry! I won't ever do it again! PLEASE!"

The SPL shoved us out of the room and closed the door. We were really afraid now. After a while we could Dex yelling and screaming from inside the room.

"Aaaaayyyyyyyy! Noooooooooooo! Stoppppp! Ahhhhhhhhh! PLEEEEEZE!"

After a few minutes Mr. Trimble came downstairs and wanted to know what was going on. One of the Patrol Leaders told him that Dex was being punsihed, again. He just nodded, said "Well, keep it down!" and went back upstairs. We new boys exchanged looks and decided we were gonna be very, very good.

After about ten minutes the SPL opened the door and motioned for the guys to come look. Dex was still in the chair, but he was soaking wet from sweat, his hair was plastered to his head. He was mumbling "No more! No more! Please! I'll do anything!" They untied him and let him get dressed. We were really scared.

Later Dex told us it was awful, horrible. "They really tortured me, guys!"

But one of the new boys broke the unwritten law and told his dad about what had happened to Dex. The father complained to Mr. Trimble and in the course of the "investigation" that followed it came out that it was all an act and that Dex was in on it from the beginning. It was designed to frighten the younger kids (Dex was 12 I think), and also I guess as a kind of joke.

We didn't think it was very funny, and weren't convinced that it had been an act in the first place—although it had been. Dex was a good actor! But after that we started calling the room "The Torture Chamber."

Though I have to say, it's a shame what happened to your uncle's mother.

However, I don't like to bring up the old debate of adults and kids, but the coach taking you home and tying you up seems odd to me. I myself am a minor but I still would not trust an adult to tie me up and touch me in their own home.

It is not my place to question, I am merely stating a casual opinion by which I mean no offense.

PS: I might have missed it, but how old are you?

How old do you happen to be? I'm 16 and from New York.

ps should have a tie-up game storie soone and some pics....

Not sure I want to post specifically where I live. If you want to let me know where you do, or leave your email, or something, I will contact you.

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I guess you're male, or the story doesn't really work. Woulda helped to know, though.

But now a year later I have had some people E-Mail me wanting me to post the story again. Well, it took some hunting and some "rewriting" but I got it back.

So here it is, The Babysitters.

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It all started back around 9 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 real interest in girls and always wondered why they liked to follow me around, anyway one with the story.

It was around mid summer, my parents were going out and they needed a babysitter. There was a 12 year old and a 15 year old girls who lived just down the block. The 15 year old just recently gone into babysitting and since I was already fiends with the both of them they thought it would be far easier than babysitter h8ungting. So they just called the 12 year old Abby (about my height, I was fairly tall for a 10 year old. She had black hair and was wearing her usual jeans and pink t shirt configuration. And the 15 year old Jenny, (who was blonde, about 1/3 a foot taller than me. I can’t exactly remember what she was wearing, nut 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 too large for me.
Now that’s one thing I did have an attraction for, feet. As long as I could remember, I was into them. However that does not mean I was into girls. Back to the story

They were both playing jump rope out on the grassy yard with the garage door opened. Now my parents knew that Jenny and Abby’s parents were out at the bars. They did this often, which is probably why Jenny got so responsible loll. Despite all this my parents where perfectly fine with leaving me behind. The neighborhood was a classic children laughing, smiling faces, all round happy place to live, but once again, I’m moving off track, back to the story.

They were playing jump rope. Jenny ran over to me her eat slapping the driveway. She grabbed my hand and dragged me over to them. They handed me a hump 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 ground. They giggled, in that idiotic girly tone, but I didn’t pay much attention to it. After awhile they asked if I knew how to jump doubles. (I don’t know the exactly name of it and besides I’m not a girl so no rippin lol) Anyway, I asked what that is and they said two long jump ropes with two people one on each end swinging it and the one in the middle tries to jump it. I said no and they smiled, giggled like idiots, and went into the garage. They returned with 2 of the longer jump ropes I’ve ever seen and started skipping it for me.

They told me too jump in when they say so. So I got ready.

Yea I know I said no, but it seemed interesting, and besides I was an ADHD kid. Anything that even remotely interest me I had to do it least once.

Well Jenny told me to jump and I jumped in. Immediately I became entangled in the jump ropes. They laughed as I slowly untangled myself, struggled a bit, but managing to get out without too much conflict.

There that’s my bondage story… impressive I know

Lol nah I’m just playin with yea.

We played for about 10 minutes when we saw a flash of lightening. Jenny motioned us inside. Jenny had the jump ropes and walked into the house. Abby and Me followed… they led me to the basement, fist Jenny went then me and then Abby behind me. Jenny still holdings the 2 long hump 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 and tickled a bit. I clasped to the floor laughing. I was extremely ticklish… and they both knew it.

But she stopped fairly quickly and showed me to an open room. Which was big as you’d expect of a house of the size it was. They we played doubles there.

If you haven’t figured out by now I sucked at doubles… heck I sucked a singles… I think only once did I actually make one and when I say one I mean just one jump. I think they just enjoyed watching me totally whipping myself out. Well 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 whipped myself out. Jenny had skipped longer than usually after I became tangled which didn’t help. The girls walked over to help me. By now I had given up. I was sick of untangling myself and decided to just let them do most of the work. They were MY babysitters after all.

They both untangled me and I made a move to get up, but Jenny forced me to the ground and twisted my hands around m back.

“Hey, What are you doing?” I asked both surprised and mildly interested
“Oh you’ll see” Jenny said in a voice that gave me the chills.

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 was doing I tried to fight, but she had already made a decent know. Still laying stomach down on the cold concrete. I looked up at Abby who looked shocked at first, but then she saw the look on my face, laughed, and walked up behind me to start ting my feet. Nevertheless, I proudly struggled so Jenny sat down on my legs and proceeded to do the knot herself. I tried to break free as I felt my feet being pressed together. Jenny tied a good know then got off me to admire her work. I kept struggling rolling left and right trying to free myself, but it was no good.

”Help life 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 mashie old mattress on a carpeted floor. Me being very skinny and only weighing 90 pounds at the most. They lifted me easily. Jenny then rolled me on my back and tickled my stomach. I laughed then tried to struggle away from them.

You are probably thinking you got tied up by TWO girls? Dang your living me 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 and begging them to stop. I felt another pair of hands start tickling my neck and then I started laughing even louder over taking the thunder that was now outside. 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 her infamousness smile.

Abby smiled at me and tickled me around the neck. I laughed and started to try and roll away from here. Which I’m proud to say I did quite considering my situation. Abby sat on my stomach then tickled me again. This time It was much harder to get away. However, I still could life my legs and knock her in the back. About 2 or so minutes alter I heard the familiar slaps of Jenny’s feet telling me she was returning. Jenny went into the room and close the door. Then showed me a sock, most likely Abby’s considering its size and a half used roll of duck tape. She stuffed the sock in my mouth. IT felt dry and tried to spit it out. But it was surprisingly hard to do. About 3 seconds later, spiting it out was impossibly. As Jenny had, wrapped duck taped my mouth shut. She did something you never really see in the movies. Instead of just doing the mouth she wrapped around my head from my mouth. Making 2 passes until she broke off the tape. 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 duck tape down.

“He’s squirmy”

Jenny just smiled… I expected the worse, which I wasn’t wrong. Jenny dragged me a little backwards so my feet were now hanging off the edge of the cot.

Jenny replied, “Hold him down”

Abby being older than I am 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 lifted to the cot a little and wrapped the duck tape around the cot making sure it crossed my feet then legs being force 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 duck 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 movie the duck tape had made it totally impossible for me to movie. Abby went to the front of the cot took one look at me and burst out laughing. Jenny meanwhile continued to untie my shoes. She untied one then took it off, then started to pull off the other one. I tried to hook my feet so she couldn’t take it off but it was a futile attempt. IO then felt finders going up and down my socks. Jenny tickled me briefly at which I screamed into my gag. Jenny laughed then said.

“Thought so”

She 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 the flashes of light indicting the storm was now directly overhead. But who cared… I was about to be tortured, anything but this I thought anything... but then I felt Jenny’s cool finders gently going up and down one of my barefeet. I squirmed (as much as I could) and again tried to break free. Bit it was no use “-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 I tried to free my feet, but I felt that I was only able to movie my toes. (which no need to say was no help to me as it seemed to make Jenny want to tickle me even harder) Then I felt another pair of hands tickling my other barefoot. At first, it thought it was Jenny, but no, it was Abby she was now being me tickling me too. Bu now both girls were laughing hysterically. Not as much as me off course, but you get the picture. They tickled me for what seemed like forever taking short pauses in between tickling torture

Jenny “What’s wrong Matt? You said you wanted to play something else”

The continued to tickle my bare feet then Abby or Jenny I never found out who started to tickle my sides whole I felt one of them other girls hands who was tickling my feet take over the other foot. I now had one girl ticking my sides and the other tickling my bare feet. I could not remember another time I felt tickled so badly OI was almost in pain.

Jenny “Had enough?”

I nodded as best I could saying yes over and over again but it only came out as pitiful mmmffs.

Jenny “Well I guess we can stop if you WANT (tickled my sides again then stopped) us to”

Jenny left the room then came back with scissors and proceeded to cut through the duck tape. 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. However, she kept the tape on my mouth on. Then I felt them untie my hands. I pulled my wrist to my face and examined them; semi red circles were around my wrist. I then took off the duck tape around my mouth it was a little painful after I got to the tape sticking to my hair and skin, but I managed then ripped out the stock. 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 feet. Abby and Jenny cleaned the place up a bit. There were scrapes of duck tape everywhere. And there was still some on the back of the cot. Meanwhile I frantically put on my shocks and shoes as fast as I could (I didn’t want my feet even explode to being tickled again) my ankles had the same reddish marks, they didn’t really hurt as much as the fact they existed.

The rest of time was spent watching TV. I wanted payback of course. I tried during an episode of Pete and Pete. I laid on the floor watching, then slowly inched over to there feet. Then I made a grab for it, missed and Jenny just laughed and made a grab for me. After a threat they’d tickle me again I stopped and waited until it was time to leave.

At first I didn’t seem to enjoy the thing at all, but as I thought about it (and defiantly as I got older) I realized how wrong it was and how I wanted more.

So they were barefoot the whole time? You mentioned early in the story that you liked feet, but you didn't mention that they were barefoot.

Thanks for posting!

Yea I like feet, but back then not as really anything sexual. (can I say sex in here? lol) Anyway, it was just typical boyhood I like this, but I have no idea why lol back then.

If so I'd love to hear it, though most of us can guess how 1 and 4 are connected. :)

Matt, girls in bare feet can be very inspiring but it all may easily suggest slovenliness. After all, as a friend of mine once told me, there's a reason why we wear shoes.

Yes. We wear shoes because the money-grubbing shoe industry has convinced us that fashion is more important than comfort, and they'll gladly milk us of hundreds of dollars for $6 worth of shoe material.

His appearance and immediate disappearance seems very strange indeed.

And to bored the story and picture were great.

Bob and Bill were both a year older than me. Bob was about 5'11, dark haired and built pretty solid while Bill was shorter and thin. I was as tall as as Bob but leaner...I didn't fill out until my senior year.

One rainy day, we found ourselves in a hotel room in Wildwood, NJ with nothing to do. Bob kept trying to start a fight with Bill and finally Bill grabbed him, threw him on the bed and kept yelling "You think you're funny, eh"....."You think you're so damn funny?"
"This is what I think is funny" he said as he pulled Bob's shirt up to his chin.

Then...he started to tickle Bob's sides really lightly and quickly. Bob, who is a pretty tough guy, went crazy! He started bouncing on the bed and struggling like a madman...
Bill just kept on teasing him while wiggling his fingers along Bob's ribcage and into his pits. I couldn't believe this was happening. I mean....we're all straight and I'd never seen these guys even shake hands before but here they were bouncing around on a bed. Even though it was not the slightest bit sexual it definitely was exciting to watch...Bob just wanted to thoroughly torture Bill and it was obvious that he wasn't going to stop until he felt satisfied.

Bob was trying his best not to laugh the whole time but Bill was a serious tickler (as I later found out). Pretty soon, Bob broke intp hysterical laughter. Bill quickly grabbed a belt from the floor and wrapped it around Bob's wrists....Now we all knew he was trouble!

Bill could now easily tickle torture our friend to his hearts content. He instructed me to grab one of our damp beach towels from the day before and wrap it around Bob's legs. This worked great at keeping his ankles togeher and kept him from kicking...."Now see if his feet are ticklish" he barked...."Let's make this guy suffer!".

I was a little scared but wanted in on t his tickle play so I tore off the one flip flop that was still on Bob's foot and began to tickle his soles. Well, if I thought he was being tortured before I now was sure of it! He was screaming, laughing, begging, and trying his best to break free from the double dose of tickling he was getting!

Seeing him tied up like that was a gas, especially since it was a spur of the moment type thing. We kept tickling him for about half an hour giving him a few short breaks to regain his senses...He would plead with us to stop the tickling (that was my favorite part) but Bill kept telling him to shut up and take it like a (ticklish) man! well, with his hands and legs bound he had no choice!

Bob and I switch places and I worked on his pits for a while as my friend laughed his ass off. Bob was doing a great job at tickling his feet and I thought Bill would lose his mind. The wet towel around his legs worked great. He could barely move them at all so he had no way to escape the tickle torture we so enjoyed giving him!

Finally, Bob figured that Bill had suffered enough (for now) and stopped his tickling. He let me continue for a few more minutes and I really enjoyed being the only guy making Bill suffer. I felt a great sense of power that has fueled many more "Tie and Tickle" experiences with lots of guys...Including my very ticklish father....but those are all stories that will have to wait. As will the ones about the rest of our tickling weekend...We ALL ended up getting tied and tickled that rainy day!

Bob and Bill were both a year older than me. Bob was about 5'11, dark haired and built pretty solid while Bill was shorter and thin. I was as tall as as Bob but leaner...I didn't fill out until my senior year.

One rainy day, we found ourselves in a hotel room in Wildwood, NJ with nothing to do. Bob kept trying to start a fight with Bill and finally Bill grabbed him, threw him on the bed and kept yelling "You think you're funny, eh"....."You think you're so damn funny?"
"This is what I think is funny" he said as he pulled Bob's shirt up to his chin.

Then...he started to tickle Bob's sides really lightly and quickly. Bob, who is a pretty tough guy, went crazy! He started bouncing on the bed and struggling like a madman...
Bill just kept on teasing him while wiggling his fingers along Bob's ribcage and into his pits. I couldn't believe this was happening. I mean....we're all straight and I'd never seen these guys even shake hands before but here they were bouncing around on a bed. Even though it was not the slightest bit sexual it definitely was exciting to watch...Bob just wanted to thoroughly torture Bill and it was obvious that he wasn't going to stop until he felt satisfied.

Bob was trying his best not to laugh the whole time but Bill was a serious tickler (as I later found out). Pretty soon, Bob broke intp hysterical laughter. Bill quickly grabbed a belt from the floor and wrapped it around Bob's wrists....Now we all knew he was trouble!

Bill could now easily tickle torture our friend to his hearts content. He instructed me to grab one of our damp beach towels from the day before and wrap it around Bob's legs. This worked great at keeping his ankles togeher and kept him from kicking...."Now see if his feet are ticklish" he barked...."Let's make this guy suffer!".

I was a little scared but wanted in on t his tickle play so I tore off the one flip flop that was still on Bob's foot and began to tickle his soles. Well, if I thought he was being tortured before I now was sure of it! He was screaming, laughing, begging, and trying his best to break free from the double dose of tickling he was getting!

Seeing him tied up like that was a gas, especially since it was a spur of the moment type thing. We kept tickling him for about half an hour giving him a few short breaks to regain his senses...He would plead with us to stop the tickling (that was my favorite part) but Bill kept telling him to shut up and take it like a (ticklish) man! well, with his hands and legs bound he had no choice!

Bob and I switch places and I worked on his pits for a while as my friend laughed his ass off. Bob was doing a great job at tickling his feet and I thought Bill would lose his mind. The wet towel around his legs worked great. He could barely move them at all so he had no way to escape the tickle torture we so enjoyed giving him!

Finally, Bob figured that Bill had suffered enough (for now) and stopped his tickling. He let me continue for a few more minutes and I really enjoyed being the only guy making Bill suffer. I felt a great sense of power that has fueled many more "Tie and Tickle" experiences with lots of guys...Including my very ticklish father....but those are all stories that will have to wait. As will the ones about the rest of our tickling weekend...We ALL ended up getting tied and tickled that rainy day!

nice story, and cool pictures. You anywhere near new york?

Ok then, my name is Mr. Z (because Mr. X is to common). Last me and 20 others from my school went on a school trip to Paris on a school trip. The first few days we where incredably boaring but in the middle of the week, I was on a hotel room (a really nice one) with some of my friends when we heard a sound outsite the door. When we went out to look, there where a few of the others out side trying to pull one of the other guys into their room. When he got away and ran to his room and locked the door. When the others had realised that he had got away, they ran at me, picked me up and ran into their room with me. Before I could shout at them, the tied me to a chair (with an industrial sized roll of duct tape) and gagged me gy covering half my face with tape. The then picked up they chair, ran outside with me, called the lift, and put me in it. They then sent it down to the ground floor. When I got their, fortunatly noone was there except for the hotel receptionist who ran over and sent the lift back up to the floor I was on. When I got there, most of the people had gone back into their rooms except for my room mates who took me out, back into my room and untied me. I'm not sure why the other room wanted to tie someone up and send them down in the lift but they did. I'm not complaining, it was slightly fun.

near either is fine. Just curious.

Traverse, does that "very strange indeed" mean something weird might be there behind the whole concept?

Bored, nice pictures.

In the evening (we live toghether) we went into the pool. He took out some of the stuff we bought to play with in the pool. We had a beach ball, a tube to go tubing, a rubber duck (it is weird but whatever) and a rope attached to the tube. We had a blast. It was so muc fun playing around and hanging out.

When all of a sudden, while we were sittingon the tube, Randy took the rope off the tube and cut it in 3 pieces with a pair of scissors he had in his bathe suit pocket.

"What are you doing?" I asked.
"Wanna try something," he said.
"What, tie me up no way," I said. I jumped off the tube. Randy grabbed my arm and pulled me roughly over to him.
"Let go of me you idiot," I said. He took no notice and grabbed my other hand and started to tie me up. I struggled like crazy. Next he tied my feet with almost drowning me.
"LET GO OF ME OR I WILL SCREAM MY HEAD OFF" I said when I could finally cach my breath.
"Wait here and dont move, or I will never untie you again," I did not say anything but tried to get my balance with my feet tied. Randy went out of the pool and in a plastic bag that he said had some lame toys in it, took out a ball gag more rope and a cell phone. He dried his face with a towel and called someone. He said something like 'call the others okay?' Then he hung up.

I tried to swim away as best I could but almost drowned again. Randy picked me up and put me on the tube. He hopped next to me and gagged me. Even though there was noone to call to. It took him a while to hog tie me because I kept rolling off the tube and into the water. Now I knew that if I tried to roll into the water I would surley drown. So I stayed and did not move.

The door bell rang after about 10 minutes. Randy went to answer it. Next thing I knew was that Randy was coming back with 6 of his friends. They laughed at the sight of me. Randys friends took off their cloths and jumped into the water. I guess Randy was on MSN talking ot his friends on the computer to say that tonight that they were going to tie me up. I started to struggle and tried to scream.

All of Randys friends jumped into the water. They came towards me.

"Oh my god" said one of Randys friends. "Randy dude, you are like a professional tieing someone up like that," He hopped onto the tube. I tried to kick him off, but he dodged me.Then for some wierd reason he was playing with my hair.I tried to move away. "I think she is H-O-T!" He said.

After a while Randys frined left me alone. Then his friends decided something.
"We should lock her in a closet so that we can hang out without the one girl tied up," Said one, I did not know who he was.
"I have a closet wich will fit her and you can only open it from the outside. I think we could do that," that was Randys voice.
Randys friends agreeed. Then they all came into the water and carried me into the house and into the closet.

After being in there struggling for quite some time, his friends came back and took pictures of me. They tied me up everywhere. On the bed, on the couch, in the kitchen, to a post, to a bird bath, jsut anywhere they could think of.

After they left Randy untied me andtold me it was just a joke. that was the last date I went on with him, but instead of being enimies, we are ingaged. I am marrying him in August sometime.

Thanks for reading.

This is what happened to me a few years ago, when I was 12 years old, if someone is interested. I was invited to some friends house to stay the weekend, because their parents were out of town., and they knew me, and trusted me, well enough not to get a babysitter for the girls instead (which they would have hated, being at that age).

When I got there my friends, Mona, also 12 and Annette 13, were in the livingroom playing a board game. I asked if I could join in and they said “Yes, of course!” Then they explained that they made up some special rules. “What are they?” I asked. Annette said that the winner was to “rule the roost” and could even tie the others up for two hours (no more! they emphasized), if he/she wished!

Yes I am a boy, and they were girls, but I didn’t think in those terms back then, they were just good friends of mine.

“O.K. count me in!” I said, thinking it wouldn’t go that far and that if I won neither of them would let me tie her up and even if they did it wouldn’t be more than a belt around the waist and arms, at the most.
Forty-five minutes later Annette had won the game. “Right, you two” she said “come with me.” We went into their bedroom in the back (they didn’t have a cellar, nor a second floor) and she took out some tights and two belts and said “Hold out your hands”. We did as we were told, and she went on tying my hands together in front of me with a pair of tights, then the turn came to Mona’s hands. Then she made us sit down with our backs to each other and with the two belts tied us together at the waist with the knots at the sides, were none of us could reach them. “M-hm. Good. I’ll be back !” she said in a POOR imitation of Arnold Schwartzenegger. “Enjoy your two hours together. Remember that if you break the rules…”.
When she had left, Mona told me that Annette was kind of an expert on knots. She used to practise on Mona quite a lot and after having tried to get free for the best part of an hour, I was ready to agree. The rest of the time we just sat there doing nothing. When we were let loose, we agreed on doing this two more times (same rules) later on that weekend.

I really wanted to win that game, at least one time

This is what happened to me a few years ago, when I was 12 years old, if someone is interested. I was invited to some friends house to stay the weekend, because their parents were out of town., and they knew me, and trusted me, well enough not to get a babysitter for the girls instead (which they would have hated, being at that age).

When I got there my friends, Mona, also 12 and Annette 13, were in the livingroom playing a board game. I asked if I could join in and they said “Yes, of course!” Then they explained that they made up some special rules. “What are they?” I asked. Annette said that the winner was to “rule the roost” and could even tie the others up for two hours (no more! they emphasized), if he/she wished!

Yes I am a boy, and they were girls, but I didn’t think in those terms back then, they were just good friends of mine.

“O.K. count me in!” I said, thinking it wouldn’t go that far and that if I won neither of them would let me tie her up and even if they did it wouldn’t be more than a belt around the waist and arms, at the most.
Forty-five minutes later Annette had won the game. “Right, you two” she said “come with me.” We went into their bedroom in the back (they didn’t have a cellar, nor a second floor) and she took out some tights and two belts and said “Hold out your hands”. We did as we were told, and she went on tying my hands together in front of me with a pair of tights, then the turn came to Mona’s hands. Then she made us sit down with our backs to each other and with the two belts tied us together at the waist with the knots at the sides, were none of us could reach them. “M-hm. Good. I’ll be back !” she said in a POOR imitation of Arnold Schwartzenegger. “Enjoy your two hours together. Remember that if you break the rules…”.
When she had left, Mona told me that Annette was kind of an expert on knots. She used to practise on Mona quite a lot and after having tried to get free for the best part of an hour, I was ready to agree. The rest of the time we just sat there doing nothing. When we were let loose, we agreed on doing this two more times (same rules) later on that weekend.

I really wanted to win that game, at least one time

I keep mistaking guys for girls on here. Has anyone else noticed the disturbing gi - gal ratio?

I'd reverse that. Why wear shoes when barefoot is good enough? More often than not, shoes are detrimental to the good health of our feet.

Dorain, we share our taste about feet- but what's wrong about shoes?

i was really confused how these assailants got in to the school and why was the target of all this,2 of the kidnappers looked into the hallway to see if it was clear when it was the one holdin me began dragging me down the hall,i began mmmmmphin and squirming but a leather gloved hand really muffles most of the sound so iwas pretty much at their mercy,we got to the front door one of them went out and pulled a minivan to the door then i was froced inside the minivan,in the backseat i was sitting between 2 of them well one drove,i wasnt gagged so i asked why are you doing this to me and please dont kill me then the one to my right starting ripping a strip of duct tape of the roll and sealed my mouth,shhhhh we arent going to hurt you if you co-operate with us,i could tell it was a ladies voice which even though it was still scary i was a little more comfortable a woman was involved,we drove for about an hour and a half they even pushed my head down when we drove by a cop car,eventually we reached a pretty big farm house.

the opened the door and pulled me out of the car an dragged me into the house i started squirming and mmmmmphin which was pointless cause the nearest house looked like it wa at least 100 yards away,when in the house i was placed on a chair and my ankles were cuffed to the legs of the chair,they went to leave the huse soi started mmmmmphing i even managed to work the gag offi begged for them not to leave me,thats when i heard laughing,they took of their masks and it was my teacher ms martin my principal ms coupal and my guidance counsellor mrs carter.

ms martin walked over and told me you see being kidnapped is a fun experience what we you have done if this was for real,i agreed and asked her to untie me,she said no way we are holding ou hostage for the weekend till you get this fantasy out of your system,she then gagged me with a rag and duct taped it in my mouth,the other to left so it was just me being held hostage by ms martin,se would let me watch tv for a while but for the most part she made it feel like a real experience.
to say the least i dont dream about being kidnapped any more,well not often lol.
thancks thats my story i hope you readers enjoy it.

Anyone else agree?

My brother gave me to tickle my father’s upper body while he tickles my father’s lower body. My father was as ticklish as me. I sat on his chest and tickle his sides first. He was laughing non stop. Next, I tickle his armpits. He tried to call us to stop but we didn’t care.

He body was red and very tired and also very sweaty. Next my father told us not to do anything sexual to him. Before he finished the sentence, my brother duct tapes his mouth. Next, my brother took out cloth pins and attaches it to his nipples. He was struggling. My brother and my father always play games like friends, so my brother purposely attaches those cloth pins to tease him. After that, we retied him on a chair. We took unbutton his pants exposing his boxer. We then took ice and put it in his boxer. He was MMMPPPHHHing like crazy.

My brother took out a shaver and shaves his chest hair. After that, we went downstairs leaving him on the chair. The next morning, we woke up before my father did; we gave him another tickle section. We tied him in a hogtie position. Next I tickle his feet while my brother tickles his armpits. Before my brother went out for a date, he took out the cloth pins that is on my father’s nipples and went out. I went to take a bath.
After that I wore on my Nike shorts and before I wore my shirt my father caught me!!!

I will continue…

My friend was wearing socks, a T-Shirt and shorts and so was I.

My friend comes up to me and says "How about I tie you up and hold you my prisoner, your job will be to try and escape with this stuffed bear which will be the secret device you need to bring to head-quarters."

Thinking this is fun and that I would probably be able to escape I agree. He ends up tying my hands very tight behind my back. He doesn't tie anything else. He then leaves me in his room. I struggle for five minutes to try and get my hands free but it is no use.

My friend went to hide somewhere and I wasn't sure where. With great effort I open the door to his room and see no one in the hallway. Being very attentitive and knowing that my friend is hiding somewhere with a nurf gun ready to shoot me, I tip-toe down the hall. I hear breathing and I know he's hiding behind the corner closest to me ready to scare me.

I try to be clever and sneak up on him and try to kick away his gun and make a run for the safety and victory. I successfuly kick his gun out of his hand but when I try to stabalize my self from the kick I land flat on my face. As I land my tongue get stuck inbetween my teath and I literrly almost decapitate my tongue.

I am now bleeding all over his carpet quite like a hose shoots out water. My friend tries to untie me but he can't. He calls his older brother over who eventually unties me. I was bleeding on the carpet for over two minutes.

Being unhappy and bleeding his parents take me home. I was lucky I didn't need stitches.

Moral of this story, if you are going to get tied, don't run around. Hands are there for a reason.

Well anyway where I had got to in my last story, I was at home with my cousin Ben (11) and my friend Joe (16), and due to ridiculous circumstances we had a 'babysitter'- Lara, who was 18, blonde, very hot etc. On this day, as I have written before, she was wearing a grey top, blue skirt, leather boots. And of course we had her now bound and gagged in the livingroom, and we were preparing to 'punish' her...

Now we had tied up Lara and gagged her, and also tied her with tape onto the leg of a chair to hold her, while we could do what we liked with her. Now though, Joe and I untied this tape and moved her to the middle of the floor. First we used more tape, rolling it around of her eyes three times to blindfold her, so that she realized we were not going to release her. Then I took two more ties and also her wrists and ankles, and tightly bound these both together- so now she was hogtied on the floor. To this she was very angry, and 'mmmphed' more loudly also than before and struggled violently. Joe, meanwhile, pushed up her skirt so it was to her waist, and was so able to some more oldfashioned tortures- for example to put ice cubes into her pants... As well as the things he had done before that I have already said. Then we were stopped because a phone was ringing, which we realized was Lara's phone. We decided we should answer it, and so I took the phone. Lara could hear that I was answering it, and so she 'mmmphed' loudly and rolled on the floor angrily, so that I therefore went to another room.

On the phone was someone called Alexa (a girl). I guessed (which was right) that she was a friend of Lara. First she was confused that it was me who answered the phone and not Lara, like she expected, but I said quickly that she had asked me to pick up the phone. So she said 'Well you can tell Lara that we are almost there.'
'Almost where?' I asked
'Almost at the house where she is, because she asked us to come round...'
For a minute I thought that I should say, not to come round, because Lara is a little bit tied up at the moment (lol) but I decided maybe it would be more fun if they really did come. So instead I said 'Who is coming exactly?'
'Just me and Olivia' she replied.
'OK' I said. And of course this was perfect- as I thought we could easily be able to tie up just 2 more girls...

I went immediately to tell Joe and Ben what was coming, and so we decided that I would take one of the two girls (the one who we would decide was the weakest- so the easiest to capture) and together Ben and Joe could get the other. We made a plan that I would bring my victim upstairs and then kidnap her, whilst Ben and Joe would do the same downstairs in the kitchen, in the bottom of the house. So quickly we prepared downstairs and upstairs some supplies for tying up the new arrivals, and also we moved Lara my bedroom upstairs and shut the door, so that she would not be noticed. First though we told her our plan, in order that she would be even more angry, and she 'mmmphed' and struggled still even more at this news, but could not do anything. The only problem that we had was to seperate the two girls, but it was lucky that when they arrived the problem was easily solved.

So, both were the same age about as Lara, and both of them I think were sort of Asian- Alexa looked a little bit Indian, but most English, and Olivia was maybe a bit dark and arabic, but also most English. Alexa was a little bit thinner and smaller, so I guessed that I would take her. She was (for who is interested) wearing a blue top, a white thin coat and a black skirt. Olivia was herself wearing a purple top, a very very very short black skirt (nice legs too lol) and a red coat. Both were quite good looking I thought, and I didn't mind which of them it was that I would take, so it was fine the way we had it.

Now luckily, Alexa said straightaway (when Joe and I met them at the door) that she needed the toilet. So we could easily split them up. First I led Alexa to the upstairs toilet, to show her where it was, and then Joe after Alexa had gone inside so could not see, led Olivia downstairs and shut the door for the stairs after him. So I could trick Alexa to think Lara was upstairs, when Olivia thought she was downstairs. I sat to wait for Alexa and when she came out, said I would show her to where Lara was. I decided I would go to my room, because even though we had hidden Lara tied and gagged there, I thought it would be fun to see first Alexa's reaction, then to get her. She went in before me, and stopped as she noticed. 'WHAT THE F-?' she shouted, but I clamped my hand strongly over her mouth, and pulled my other arm around of her body, holding then both arms to her sides. She 'mmmphed' very loudly into the hand, and I lifted her up (she was very surprisingly light) and into the next room where I had stored the supplies.

First I took from the bed in the room a pair of socks and also a cloth with the hand I had gagged her with (when I moved it she shouted things like 'WHAT THE HELL?' 'GET OFF ME!') I pushed into her mouth first these socks, then the cloth, so her shouting was only loud angry 'mmmphing' sounds. I pulled her down to a chair which I had placed ready there, and took her arms around of the chair behind it. I took then a tie and bound together her wrists behind the chair, where she moved them around desperately to try to free herself, but of course this was no use for her. Then I tied each of her arms to one side of the chair with more ties, so that she could not move around her arms at all unless she moved the chair. I took now two more ties and bound her top half of her body to the chair, so that she was securely tied up. I took now tape, and wound it all up and down her legs below her skirt, so that all of her lower legs were together, and then taped this to one leg of the chair. Finally, I took one last tie, and tied a knot in this. This knot I placed against the cloth in her mouth, and pulled it tightly behind of her, and then knotted it safely behind, so that it held her previous gag in her mouth.

Well now I had Alexa (who I had never met- only seen at our school) bound and gagged to a chair, and I added a strip of tape over her eyes to blindfold her, completeing her bondage... She struggled very much against her bonds, and 'mmmphed' very loudly, but I would not release her, I only said that not to worry because it was all just a joke, but she continued- so I guessed she was not worried, but just did not want to be in this way bound and gagged. Well, I thought then, that is hard luck! So I decided it was time to go downstairs and check how the others had done, but first I saw quickly how Lara was. Well she had managed to remove the ties that bound her wrists and ankles, so quickly I retied these and used tape to make them more secure- wrapping it several times around of the bonds. Then quickly I retied the ties of her mouth as they were a little loose, and went downstairs to see the results.

And again if you like I can continue, if you did not see the first part I am sure it is further back on the page...

der kaiser alex

Any other ticklish dads out there???

Well OK if you don't like to see something as true or untrue, but I can say that its true if you really want to know lol. Maybe I suppose it could be that some of the details are wrong because it was more than a year ago the time of this story, but not more than this is untrue, and I don't even really know for that...

So I guess if you don't like to believe it that's fine for you, but I could say that for all people who say this of stories on this site- you don't have to read it or believe it if you don't want, but to say about how it's untrue is maybe a waste of space...? lol...

BTW: if bondage gives you the sort of shaky, butterfly, exciting feeling it is usually a paraphilia. (Lit: 'different love')

Seems to me that the "waste of space" is to go on a site where the owner says TRUE (emphasized!) stories only and then post patently fantasy tales. I wasn't specifically referring to you, but if the shoe fits...

this happened a few years ago when i was like 8-9 years old. i was always a handful and my parents always wanted to go out so finally they hired a babysitter to watch me for an entire night. after like 20 min the bebysitter got here and my parents left. right away she went to the phone and started talking.(for all u guys i can kinda describe her, blonde long hair, blue tube top, and blue miniskirt) after about an hour i started to go searching for candy since i was 8-9 i loved it alot, i found my moms secret stash and started eating, after a while i was running around the house shouting alot and being way to hyper.

karlie, my babysitter, was getting really annoyed because i was running to much and she couldnt hear the person on the other sde of the phone so she went and grabbed her black duffle bag. when she got back i was jumping on the couch, she told me to go wait in my room for a surprize. so i went in my room and laid on the floor, i cant remember why i did that but i did. then after what seemed like forever she came up and before i even had a chance to roll over, she had ahold of my hands.

she started tapeing them together really tight. so i started shouting, then she rolled me over and wrapped the tape around my head a few times so i couldnt utter a word. after that she flipped me back over and taped my legs together really tightly., then she used some rope and tied the tape from my hands and legs together for a very affective hogtie.

then she said she would be back when she finished her phone call. so after again what seemed like forever, she said it was only 3 hours but that is still really long. she came back in and ungagged me. she noticed i was smiling so she asked if i liked it. i really fast blushed and hid my face on my shoulder, she smiled and said that she would let me stay like that until my parents got home, so i yelled yay. then she carried me downstairs and gave me dinner and said she would tie me up in the air when we were finished. so after we both finished she picked me up and took me into the bathroom.

she took off the tape on my legs and took off my shorts leaving only a small pair of panties on me. i was kinda scared she would tape me to the wall or somthing and i was kinda right. she regagged me and then gave me a really huge wedgie and hung me from one of the bathroom towel hooks. after i it hurt really bad but was also kinda fun at the same time, so after i finished screaming into my gag she told me she would get me when breakfast was ready.

so after struggeling and trying really hard to rip my panties so i could get down i fell asleep, and when i woke up she was sitting on the toilet staring at me. she told me she was waiting for me to wake up so we could eat so i was thinking, finally i am getting down(my mistake). instead of letting me down she ungagged me and spoon fed me some cerial, i kept begging her to let me down but she said no.

after the food was done she gagged me again and left the bathroom, she only came in once more to go to the bathroom and check up on me but she otherwise left me alone. finally at around 2:15pm my parents got home, i heard them ask where i was and she said i was in the bathroom and that they should definentaly come in and get me down. when she said that my dad didnt say anything i think but i heard my mom rushing upstairs. then she ran through the dorrn and stared at me with a look of horrer on her face, then she started laughing.

i started struggeling and making noises as loud as i could so my mom ungagged me and asked what was wrong, then i yelled that i had a really bad wedgie and she had to get me down. my mom said she didnt like my tone so she grabbed the tape from the bathroom floor and regagged me, she then said that when i was behaving better she would think about letting me down. so after my babysitter was gone and it was night time, becuase there was no light left in the bathroom, my mom came back in with a plate of maceroni and cheese.

she ungagged me and fed me then regagged me and said she would let me off the hook when i started acting more lady like. so finally after like 3 days of this same routine of people comin in to feed me or go to the bathroom i was finally let down, but not untied, my mom just threw me onto my bed and left me there until thursday morning when i was finally untied. but my parents said they were going out again and that karlie was coming over so i really didnt have more than like 2 hours of freedom that entire week(by the way it was summer). but in the end i really liked all the stuff that was going on, and i told myself i was going to get revenge on my babysitter if it was the last thing i could do until i turned 10. but that is for another story.

send comments if you want to hear how i got back at her.

I'd like to hear what else happened!

Well of course yes it's a waste of space lol, but you know you can just ignore it anyway and who wants to believe it's true can do it's not a problem for you I don't think...

Oh well never mind of course, I just was curious to know why you thought it was untrue, what I wrote, but if you didn't mean that then no worrys...

Sorry for dissapearing for a while! I've read some aincient posts and PMs, and I found that a lot of people enjoyed my photos of me tied up in my school uniform.

And now I have found that there are nearly 50 other photos from that story!!!

I'll post the good ones as I get them. See ya soon Guys!

So as I had got to before, I had Lara the ‘babysitter’ (it’s so embarrassing!) hogtied, gagged, blindfolded in my room, and myself I had ambushed her friend Alexa, and now had also her tied up, gagged and blindfolded the same in the next room. Well I was very pleased with this achievement, and I went now downstairs to see how it was going with the others in the house- my cousin Ben and my friend Joe, who had taken the other friend of Lara, who was herself called Olivia. Olivia was a little bit Asian (like Arabic) looking, but quite good looking I thought so, not so much special or really hot. She was wearing like I said before a purple top, a red coat and a black miniskirt (if I remember it right).

Well I came downstairs to see how it was, and as I came down to the kitchen I could not see anyone at all, so I really was a bit confused what had happened. But I then heard the sound of ‘mmmphing’ from around of the corner, and I realized that it was just that they were out of my sight. I came down and looked to see that of course Joe and Ben has succeeded. Olivia was there lying on the floor, with her hands tied behind her with a tie, and also her ankles bound but this with a scarf. In her mouth was stuffed also a gag, which I did not know what this was, but later found out that it was a whole lot of socks… They had left her able to see- without a blindfold like I had done- and she gave me then a look pleading to be released, and ‘mmmphed’ loudly, struggling and rolling over, like she was trying to show to me that she was bound and gagged and I should untie her. This was very hot for me, but of course I would not untie her. Instead, I thought it was better to finish the work of Ben and Joe, and so took a roll of tape, and first stuck this over her mouth to hold the gag that already was there, and then stuck three times over her eyes to stop her from seeing.

Well I think that Olivia did not know what was going on, but she probably guessed from the situation that she had now become involved in a kidnapping of the babysitter, and she was of course pretty angry by this, and tried to struggle free of her bonds, but this was completely useless- she was to tightly tied and soon she stopped this and just lay on the ground moaning through her mouth which still was stuffed with socks and taped over. Next we lifted her up between us and took her upstairs to the living room, when we again lay her down on the floor. She now angrily ‘mmmphed’ and moved around her hands to try to loosen the tie of her wrists. I saw this, and decided that it was necessary to be safe (also I wanted to see how it would look) and I grabbed two scarfs, that I was sure were thin- so I could pull them to be very tight, and then kneeled down beside her and pulled up her bound feet, and tied together her wrists and ankles- now she was also hogtied like Lara upstairs- and ‘mmmphed’ indignantly at her new position, but was incapable of anything to get free.

I went upstairs to bring down Lara and Alexa, and met there with a surprise- that as I went to my room to bring Lara, there was Alexa there just in the moment of her untying the ties that were gagging Lara, already she was no longer hogtied or blindfolded, though her arms and legs were still bound. Lara saw me immediately come into the door, but the cloths with which we had earlier gagged her were still in her mouth, and she ‘mmmphed’ in panic but Alexa did not notice until I had grabbed her again from behind. This time I decided that I must tie her infront of Lara to teach her a lesson, but all I had in the room was only tape (the rest was in other parts of the house- I of course expected to find them both still bound and gagged), so I simply took the tape and wrapped it a few times around her body and then her legs, and ran to get more supplies (I did not yet gag her, and she was saying all the time like ‘Excuse me, what the hell are you actually doing?’). I went to the nextdoor room, where my supplies from the first tying of Alexa were still, and saw there on the floor her previous bonds and the socks and cloth which before had gagged her.

So I grabbed a few things and ran to the next room again. Alexa it seems was something for an escapeist, and was almost free of my quick tying when I returned, but this was OK for me as my intention was to retie her anyway. I unwrapped the tape of her upper body, and took her arms, tying them again with a tie and this time hopefully more tight, and did the same above her elbows. Both of these ties I wrapped over with tape to make sure of her being unable to escape (the full time she was telling me to get off and get lost, and Lara was ‘mmmphing’ and struggling). Now I took her legs, which I had taped all along- which stuck her skirt to her legs (looking a little bit strange), and pulled them back over to again with another girl hogtie her with another tie and more huge amounts of tape. I moved her on to her side, and took again the socks which had before gagged her (still wet from being in her mouth- nice…) and shoved them back into her mouth, then wrapping four times tape around her mouth to keep this gag in. So I was sure she was this time unable to escape, and could not resist to quickly kiss her where the tape covered her mouth- she looked really hot as this ‘damsel in distress’! Then I turned and retied the gag over Lara’s mouth, again holding in the cloth which was stuffed in there, and again tied her wrists to her legs in her leather boots. Here both of the girls ‘mmmphed’ in despair at their capture, and struggled slightly- but of course knew they were unable to free themselves.

Next I one by one carried them downstairs to the living room, where Joe and Ben were now watching TV, while our other prisoner Olivia lay bound and gagged on the floor. Facing her we put Alexa and Lara- so they were all able to see each other, and then we pulled off the tape of over Olivia’s eyes, so she also could see her friends as they were in the same condition as her. So we now watched the three girls as they looked sadly at each other and ‘mmmphed’, and struggled a little bit. Each was of course angry with their position, but could not do anything to prevent it as they were all three hogtied and helpless! We left them for a little while tied on the floor, and later let them free of their hogtied position, and they sat next to us on the sofa still bound and gagged, as we took advantage of this position to humiliate them a little- first sitting with each an arm around one person- so I sat in between Alexa and Olivia, and then Joe demanded to have Lara to himself, and so I myself took Alexa and sat her bound and gagged on my lap. Later we had to release Olivia and Alexa, as they of course had to leave, but Lara remained tied (we taped her to a chair when in the end we went to sleep) until the next day. In the morning we told her if she promised that she would ‘forget’ of this experience, we would untie her also, and when we ungagged her she agreed to this. She was quite annoyed, but not so angry, she only said we should have released her before we went to bed, not after.

The rest of the time was uneventful with Lara, and I never had the pleasure to have another try with any of these girls of this story. A shame for me, but I suppose they were pleased at this… Well that is the end for now of my story, but if anybody likes I have always more (too many I guess), and maybe next time can do the best experience ever I had- myself, one house, seven girls needed to be tied… lol good times (-:

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"What else can we do?" Steve asked, fed up with being attacked by pillows. We all shrugged, and started to sit down.
I went outside to go to the toilet. When I opened the door, Eric and Paul grabbed me, shoving my hands behind my back. Jack quickly tied tape around my wrists ten times, and Steve did the same with my feet. They made me hop into the living room, where I was pushed onto the sofa.

"What's going on?" I asked, curious yet angry. I'd never been tied up before.
"We're bored, and we all agreed that we should tie you up!" Steve answered, as I struggled furiously.
"That isn't fair!" I delcared.
"But it's my sleepover, and I wanted to tie you up. So you're staying tied up. And I suggest you listen to us, or I'll start tickling you." Jack smiled, walking towards the computer in the corner, where a website was up.
"Hmm... Well, at least we won't be bored anymore. We're going to have a lot of fun with you Chris. But the neighbours might hear, so we've got to keep you quiet." He quickly ran upstairs, then came back down with a one of his soccer socks. Eric tied a knot in the middle, and wrapped it around my mouth when I was unprepared. I was still able to talk, and speak loudly. Eric grabbed a roll of tape, and wrapped it around my mouth ten times. Steve wrapped more around my ankles and legs, along with my knees. He also taped my feet together, so I was truly stuck.

"MMMMMMMMMPH!" I screamed, trying to get free.
"There's no use, Chris." Steve laughed. "So we better begin the torture now." Quickly, they all grabbed me, and took me upstairs to Jack's room. I was thrown onto the floor, where my bottom was up in the air slighly.
"Looks like our captive think he can get away with that," Paul smiled, "So we should punish him."
Jack threw the cover of his bed off, and pulled out a loose plank. Steve and Paul knew what was going to happen, so they grabbed me, while Eric sat down to watch.

The spanking didn't really hurt, but twenty minutes later I was slightly sore.
"Well, now what?" Steve asked.
"I reckon with give him to Lizzie." Jack declared. "But you'll have to hold him down while we get him ready..."

They had quickly cut the tape, and taken off my T-shirt and jeans, leaving me in my short blue boxers. They picked me up again, and left me in front of the closed door to Lizzie's bedroom. She was Jack's 12 year old sister, and she had a crush on me. Paul knocked on the door an they all ran.

"Huh? Chris?" Lizzie came outside, and blushed, as I struggled, MMPHing into my gag.
"Did my brother do this to you?" I nodded.
"Shall I untie you?" I shook my head, adjusting to being tied up.
"So, can I keep you?" I nodded again, as Lizzie dragged me inside.

She had kept me for an hour, and was brushing my hair when Jack, Steve, Paul and Eric came in again.
"We need Chris." Jack said firmly, getting closer to Lizzie.
"Leave him alone!" She shouted, as the boys pounced on her, pinning her arms to each side. Jack quickly took off her top and skirt, leaving her in her underpants, like me. They then tied her up, Paul wrapping more tape around her stomach and leg of her bed.
Next, I was hoisted up. Steve came behind me, and yanked my boxers up quickly.
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPH!" I screamed, in pain. They then added more tape to me, and went downstairs.

An hour and a half later, Lizzie and I were brought into the front hallway, still tied tightly, our struggling useless. I didn't have an idea why they brought us here, but I heard a car pull up. Lizzie and I both MMMMMMPHed furiously, as the door opened.
"Sorry we're back early, but- Lizzie? Chris? What happened?"
"MMMMMMMMPH HHHHMMMPH! MMMMMMMMMPH!" We both shouted beneath our gags. Jack's mother came to take them off, but Jack, Steve, Paul and Eric emerged, with a camera.
"At least let us take a picture." He said, and Jack's parents knew it was a joke.

Later, as we were untied, we carried on the night as usual, having fun. But I needed to think up revenge. And I would get it... But that's a story for later.

I really appreciate you sharing your stories with us. The more, the merrier!

COMMENTS!!!

if any1 would like to now how, i wood be happy to post how i did it

it is easy and all u need is a little rope or twine or watever

Kevin

also the email doesnt exist-i dont have 1 so i made up 1

Cool story
ur lucky to have a fried who u can tie up. im scared 2 tell my frends cuz theyd think im weird
any1 no wat i shood do?

As in the stories i posted before, i tied up colleen agin.
collen came over and the day before,we were talking about the tie up ganes that we play. when colleencame over, she was wearing a pink t-shirt,black sweat pants, new balance sneakers, and orange ankle socks.
when she first came in, she took off her shoes so her cute orange socks were exposed. she and i went down stairs and watched tv. then we decided to talk a walk. during our walk, we decided to play the tie up game when we got back to my house. so we did. i took a arm band that goes to my mp3 player and tied her wrists behind her back with it. then i took my game control wire and tied her cute ankles with it. i tied it pretty tight. she looked really cute with wher orange ankle socks on. she couldnt get out and was struggling a lot. she didnt get out for about 15 minutes. i had to un-tie her. then her mom came to pick her up.
i hope everybody likes it and any commentsare welcome!

See ya soon guys!!!

anyway I went over to her place our parents where up on the next floor so they were no problem. So we got realy bored and she looked oddly at me then mel said lets have some fun! ok I said back so she went over to her closet and pulled out some rope and duct tape let me guess i said she then quikly pushed me (i fell over) grabbed my hand put her knee on my back sezied the rope and tied it several times around my hands tied my feet tightly together then pulled them up and made a hog tie by that time I was telling her to stop but she easly pulled of some duct tape and gagged!i was now helpless :( mel then said "time for fun" and took my shoes off and ticked like hell I tried not to laugh but it was inposable. I laughed into my gag for about half an hour she got tired and watched me try abd escape but it was hopeless. time for more fun mel giggled she then made me promise to be here slave for awhile or she would take photo and show them to her other friends. She undid my bonds but hands and gag. mel lead me into her bathroom and told me to sit on the toilet seat I did as told then told me to close my eyes I did that as well I then felt the ropes come around me and my feet she also blindfolded me with someting (my eyes were still shut) a few mintues later she said I could look knowing there was blindfoled I opened them to see nothing mel giggled for a bit she had done somethinf but what she removed the blindfold and saw she had tied a pink bow in my hair I yelled into gag but only got a MMMMph sound she then tied my hair in a bun but to top it off she did my nails in red then grabbed a camera and took about five photos of tied up by her. i heard a call it was her mom coming down for her ! she quikly undid my bounds and told me to never to tell anyone because of the phots she also said I had to come round a lot to be tird again she even wanted to have a sleepover or mel told me I would be dead meat!! mel mel said her mother we need to go to the pool now! that was that

there was another time it hapened agian
the sleepover....

just ask and will post taht story for you as fast as I can ok..

I'm posting— where are you? Or is this "do as I say and not as I do"?

make 2 nooses and tie the ends togther

put ur feet thru one noose and ur arms thru the other
(behind ur bak of course)

if it doesnt work then make the string inbetween the nooses smaller

and make sure scissors are rite next 2 u cuz i almost got stuk since they were a cuple feet away

tell me if it works

aussieroper

well here what happened about 3 weeks afterwards my first storys (tied by a good friend) mel told me she was having a sleepover for two days (school hoildays) and that I must come or else! well it was time to go. when I arrivred mel came up staris and told me to come with her as soon mel turned around when we were her room I heard her giggle a little I asked what was so funny and mel said nothing funny about ten min afterwads she said we should go to bed (it was 10:30 I was late) i pick the bag that I brought with me and took out my sleeping bag all of a sudden I decied to grab her! mel bit my hand and said girls lets get him and two of
her bursted out of her bathroom and grabbed my hands (one each) then mel said that she wanted to tie me up again and that her parents were in bed and sleeping so she could do what she wanted. she picked up her pink bag and opened it and showed me what she had in mind evrthing was pink mel had hair ties about five, bandanas duct tape and a ball gag all pink and then her friend pulled me into a seat and held me down mel started by tieing my hand to back to seat tigtly then tied each foot to the side of the seat (she had some rope as well) and then tied a bandana on my head. when she was done I asked her to think about leting me go but she put her finger to my lips (very hot) mel said to shut up or else she wold get one of her friends think her name was rachel to gag me! then they started to talk about boring things like boys and braclets then mel had an idea she said w=they should dress me up in girls clothes then I pleaded for them not but mel put her finger on my lips again and whisped do that and you will be in trouble! so the girls talked about what they should dress me up in they had a bunch of magazines and ened up on picking bree amer so the girls picked out a bunch of clothes then mel un did the bonds and i tried to run up stairs but rachel blocked them then mel and her other friend (lisa) sezied my arms and pushed me into the bathroom and closed the door i told them I would'nt do it but they said if I did'nt they would do it for me i won't go into what the clothes were but I put them in the washing basket. after about five min they opened the door the got preety mad so they grabbed me pushed me onto mels bed pulled my hands behind my back pulled my hair but did'nt tie me yet. they puhed me over and said they had found some pretty bracelets to wear and now they said I was to become a bkini model now. So first they found some pink high hells took my shoes and socks off and pants put some stockings on then the heels then took my top off put on black gloves and then a bra then came the rope but first they rolled me on the floor and taped my sides togethr and gagged me with a bandana then tied my feet with the rope theen they took photo of me and then turned on the air con I was only wearing a bra my undies and high hells. mel said that they had more fun for me tommrow I yelled into gag but they just giigled ....

I will post the next the soon or maybe even to day

About two weeks after our first game my mother and Barbara's aunt desided to go to the school supplie store. (my younger sister, and all of Barbara's aunt's children where home schooled) Niether Barbara or myself had any real interest in going, so they said we where old enough to stay home alone for a few hours. So as soon as they loaded up and left, we hooked up the X-box to have a good time.

Well after about 30 minutes Barbara had beeten me multiple times (I don't remeber the game, I just know I hadn't played it before and she had) I sujested we do something else. SO Baraba tells me "we cn play the game we played the other day."

Well I desided to play it cool. So despite jumping for joy on the inside, I just sort of said, "well if you want to," in a voice that showed I had no real interest in it.

"Yep," she said with a smile. "But I get to go firt, ause it was my turn." After a moment I agreed, but instead of heading outside, we went to her room. (She had her own room there sence she was around so often) Once there she says to me, "oh ya, I forgot to tell you, I found some more stuff the other day that we can use."

I said, "cool, what did you get?" SHe just put her finger to her lips, as a sign she was not telling. Tehn she motoned for me to lie down on the ground on my back. Once I did she began going through her closet, and came out with a bit of rope. SHe pulled my hands behind my back, and set to work on them. She stood up a few minutes later, and walked over towards her dresser.

I started struggling with the ropes for a minute, and quickly realised I couldn't get out. SHe smiled when she noticed me struggling, then shook her finge at me. "I'm not done yet, so you're not aloud to start trying to get free. Besides, you can't get out of those knots."

She turned her bck to me and started searching through one of the drawers, being carefull not to let me see what she was pulling out. I gave the ropes a few more fruitlyess pulls, before giving a small sigh. "Where did you learn to do this? You couln't do this last time."

She seemed to find every thing she was looking for, because she then closed the draw and walked over towards me, hiding the items behind her back. "Oh," she said inocently, "I might have spent some time with a few of my friend who are in girl scouts." She then sat down next to me, setting the objects she carried down behind her, and gave me small pat on the back as what she said sunk in. "Now then, "she said in a busnuise like tone, "we must stop you from seeing what is in store for you." AT that point all i saw was a brif glance of something pink, before everything went dark. SHe pulled the blindfold tight, then stared giggling as i complained. After a few minutes she final said, hush you, now open wide." SUddenly when i opened my mouth to comment she shoved something into it, then tied it in with something else. Once the gag wa tied (rather tightly I might add) I heard her start to walk away.

A few minutes later, which where filled with some barely audible sounds from me,

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That's an older brother duct taping his younger sister's hands and feet and gagging her, before putting her on a toy wagon. It's really cute.

My cousin and brother had just come in from swimming to eat some cake, and they came downstairs. They hung around down there for the rest of the time, and I was already down there, planning on how to tie one of the other kids up.

Anyway, my cousin was going insane with the party hats (he now had a nice, pointy pair of party hat boobs), so I grabbed him and wrestled him to the ground. My brother knew what was coming, so he ran over to underneath the stairs (where I usually tie my cousins up), and grabbed a rope about 5 feet long, really thin.

While he was doing that, I managed to get my cousins arms behind his back. After I was handed the rope, I simply tied his hands and cinched it off, so he couldn't get out no matter what. After tying his arms, I stood him up, then sat him down on my lap as we watched tv (of course, I was handgagging him).

When my brother left to go get more food, I looked at my cousin and decided to put my thumb over his nose, so force the end of it down, and practice some breathing control. At first, he didn't seem to mind. Then he started to squirm and mmpphh into my hand. I released him for a second, and he took in a deep breath.

He was just about to say something when I clamped my hand over his mouth and nose again, and he went nuts. I rolled off the chair, and we both fell to the ground on our stomachs.

I was now lying on top of him, with my hand over his lower face. I released him once more, but only for less than 1 second so he could quickly suck some air in. He started to scream into my hand, because I was lying on him and preventing him from breathing.

Once more, I released my hand, this time for 5 seconds or so, and then I clamped it on for one final time. I clamped it for 30 or so seconds, and when he started screaming and trying to move free, I released.

He was about to scream, so I handgagged him and dragged him back onto my lap, where he spent the next 30 minutes with his hands tied and handgagged, watching tv.

My brother came back down shortly after, all changed and with more food.

My girlfriend Brittany and I love bondage, we did it for years, so here is how I started her. I loved bondage since I was 5, Im 15 now, and I just got a new Girlfriend two months ago, who I love very much, so I had her come over to my house one time, (my parents were out of town) so she comes in and calls my name I dont arrive, (I was hiding up in my room) so she comes up and looks in my room I wasent there (I was hidding in the closet) so she goes to look in my brothers room when I come up from behide and handgag her, she is too frightened to struggle cause she thinks she is really being kidnapped, so I tie her up with my sheets, then gag her with a roll of duct tape (not the whole thing) anyway once im done she starts to struggle and mmph into her gag, and then begins to cry, so I decided that was enough and told her it was me, i told her that the only way i would let her go is if she would be my bondage slave when ever we are up to it, i saw happyness appeare in her eyes as i untied her, she has been my bondage slave ever since

My girlfriend Brittany and I love bondage, we did it for years, so here is how I started her. I loved bondage since I was 5, Im 15 now, and I just got a new Girlfriend two months ago, who I love very much, so I had her come over to my house one time, (my parents were out of town) so she comes in and calls my name I dont arrive, (I was hiding up in my room) so she comes up and looks in my room I wasent there (I was hidding in the closet) so she goes to look in my brothers room when I come up from behide and handgag her, she is too frightened to struggle cause she thinks she is really being kidnapped, so I tie her up with my sheets, then gag her with a roll of duct tape (not the whole thing) anyway once im done she starts to struggle and mmph into her gag, and then begins to cry, so I decided that was enough and told her it was me, i told her that the only way i would let her go is if she would be my bondage slave when ever we are up to it, i saw happyness appeare in her eyes as i untied her, she has been my bondage slave ever since

Please let us know - I'm sure a lot of us are curious about the answers to those.

And welcome aboard! That goes to all of you who have recently joined as well!

That's a really cool site and its fun to tie yourself up. Tell people if they make a rope with loops made like for the hands, only wider apart for the elbows. then they can put it on their arms first. Then when they push their hands through the wrist ropes and pull on their legs to tighten everything, the elbows tied together makes it real hard to pull yur hands back out. Most times you can't, so somebody will have to untie you. lol

I got to watch the Indy 500 today too tied up like that. Only it was my Uncle who hogtied me. Its ok I live with my Uncle and I asked him to do it. He knows all about how much I love to be tied up and play. I had two pillows to prop me up to see the race good. My Uncle bet me if Andretti won I would have to stay tied up till bedtime. I was glad he lost. lol

It was a fun day today and Uncle Seth likes to tease me and tickle my feet, so he had fun too messing with me. He sure laughed a lot watching me rolling around and pulling on all the ropes trying to get loose.

I hope everyone else has a good weekend and Holiday.
All the stories are great.

Adam

Adam, nice situation. You should tell us more about it- how it all started, how it all went on.

Just want to say: Keep posting...

Have fun,

Alright, so it’s been a long time. But the last time I posted, I let my friend Michael keep me tied up most of the day for his birthday present. At the end of the day, he Michael said that he had an idea or 2 for my birthday. I wanted to know what they were, but he wouldn’t say. I suspected that he would let me tie him up, just as I did for him. I was eagerly anticipating it.
So finally, my birthday time came around. And it was after football practice. We were walking home, and when we split up with Stephen (pronounced Steff-en), I finally popped the question.
“So, do you still have that idea for my birthday present?”
“What?” he asked. But in his defense, he really didn’t know what I was talking about.
“Are you going to let me tie you up?” I said bluntly.
“Oh!” he said with a laugh followed by a brief pause. “Yes. Of course. But let’s freshen up first.”
We went to his house, and since it was after football practice, we were still pretty sweaty. So Michael asked if I wanted some Gatorade. I told him yes please. A few minutes later, Michael came back with the Gatorade. Man, I was tired, but it was going to be cool to tie up Michael. He delayed though, and we sat on the couch talking. And I was only getting more tired. Then Michael said he wanted to see what was on TV real quick. I said ok, but then I fell asleep.
To make a long story short, when I awoke, I couldn’t move. You guessed it, I was tied up. I was in Michael’s room; I looked down, and saw that I was only wearing some khaki shorts and no shirt. But underneath, I could tell that I was wearing a jockstrap (again, it had a back, so it was like a brief). My arms were tied behind my back, and my feet and thighs had been tied together with white rope. Michael then poked his head out and started talking to me.
“Good think you’re awake, now I can gag you,” he said reaching for the tape.
“Wait! Wait! Please! Just let me ask you a few questions,” I said in desperation.
“Ok, but make them quick,” was the answer.
“Why aren’t you letting me tie you up? You said you…”
“I said I had an idea, I never said that idea was letting you tie me up. Actually this was the way I wanted it. I never meant for you to tie me up. So when you asked, I was a little confused but realized that you thought you were going to tie me up. So then I slipped some Nyquil in your Gatorade. That’s why you got so sleepy.”
“But that’s not…” I started to say but then he interrupted again.
“Ok, that’s enough talking.” He ripped off a piece and put it across my mouth. I could have gotten out of this simple gag, but he then put piece of saran wrap behind and on the side of my head, and took the tape and wrapped it around my head several times. (The saran wrap was so that the tape did not rip my hair out later.) I mmphhh-ed a lot into the gag, just to let him know it worked. So I just laid there on Michael’s bed, tied up.
After he gagged me, he stood me up and stretched my hands over a rafter or something and handcuffed them there. My feet were barely touching the ground, and my feet and thighs were still taped together. He put the key of the handcuff in my pocket just to taunt me. He then blindfolded me. So I was really anxious, not knowing what he was going to do to me. I heard some noises, he turned on the stereo to drown out any noises, and then I felt the ice on my body, especially on my bare chest. It was now freezing. I tried to utter a protest, but nothing more than a “Mph.” Then he started to talk to me.
“Do you remember the rules of the game? (silence) Well, let’s review. I give you the instrument of your escape, you have to try and free yourself.”
What he forgot to mention was that he always put the object of escape in an impossible spot. With my hands above my head, there was no way I could get my hands into my pocket. Michael set the timer, when the timer was up, the torture would begin.
“You have 30 minutes to get free, and then I’ll be back for some fun. Oh, and try to behave, otherwise, you’ll ditch the shorts and we’ll see that nice jockstrap”
And with that he left. I was left by myself. I struggled and mfff-ed, and twisted and turned, but nothing could it. I tried to pull on my cuffs, to bring my feet above my head in some crazy attempt to get free. But the cuffs caused to much pain on my wrists. So I kinda gave up. It was really uncomfortable, and I was losing feeling in my arms.
He came back not too long, and said that he tried to make it easy on me. But now the torture would begin. With my arms above me head, he took advantage of the situation and took a feather and started to tickle my armpits. And I was mfff-ing so loud that he had to turn the stereo up, and then continued. It was horrible. He then started to talk to me again.
“You must be really tired,” he said. “All this time with your hands up, and now the tickling, you must be exhausted. Let’s try something less strenuous.”
He told me that he was going to undo my handcuffs, and that if I tried anything, he would strip me down to the jockstrap that he had put on me as I slept. So when he uncuffed my hands, I did nothing. He then took saran wrap and wrapped my arms and chest quite tight, and like a mummy. While I stood, he continued to wrap my legs in saran wrap. After he was done, I gently fell onto his bed. Once again, he left an escape instrument, this time a knife. And he took off my blindfold, and left me there, still gagged and wrapped from head to toe in saran wrap, with just khaki shorts on.
I struggled so hard, but I just couldn’t move, let alone make a noise. I was practically mummified from my shoulders to my ankles. Michael then decided to let me stay all wrapped up for a while.
“Looks like you aren’t going anywhere. So I’ll be back in a while.” And with that he left. So my natural reaction was to test my bonds. I wasn’t able to get free. However, I wasn’t blindfolded and this was pretty much my only advantage. I saw the knife lying on the counter, and I knew there was no way that I would be able to cut the saran wrap with that. But….there was a circular handle for a drawer in the room. Saran wrap isn’t very hard, so I didn’t need something sharp, just sticking out. So I decided to get off the bed and hop towards the handle. The tricky part was that if I fell, I would be stuck, and I would have no way of getting up or untied. I proceeded cautiously, trying desperately not to lose my balance. I was able to get off the bed fine, but hopping over to the handle was harder. I took my time, and got over to it. I looked at it and followed my plan. I stood on my tippee toes, and then pushed against the handle, putting the handle almost to where my hand was. So then I got off my tippee toes, and pulled down. It worked like a charm. It was able to rip through a small hole of the saran wrap large enough to get my hand out. I was then able to grab the knife and cut myself loose. That was it, I was free!
I quickly got changed and put my shirt and my boxers back on (and shorts of course). I was going to leave, but then I had an idea. What if I could get the drop on him and tie him up? I wanted pay back. So I decided that handcuffs would be the only way fast enough, so I picked them up where Michael left them, and quietly proceeded down stairs. He was in the kitchen, I could hear him getting in the fridge. I snuck up behind him as he drank water from the jug. And then, right as he was closing the fridge door I cuffed the hand doing the closing, and then quickly grabbed the other one. Michael of course, struggled and so I pulled back and brought him falling to the floor. I was able to get the other hand cuffed to his other hand behind his back at that point. He was saying all kinds of things, at first it was “Stop it! What are you doing?!” Then it turned to “No, no!” I told him to shut up and then I hand gagged him.
I dragged him back upstairs, still hand gagging him. And then, when we got to his room, I took some black tape and put on his mouth. He “mmpphh-ed” incessantly, but I didn’t care. I was getting my revenge. I dragged him to the bathroom, and then I told him to listen. And remarkably, he did. I held up the jock he made me wear under my shorts, and said he had 2 options: wear the jock willingly, or I’d stuff it in his mouth. Needless to say, he agreed to the first option. I shut the door behind me and gave him 2 minutes. I thought he’d need both minutes to get his other clothes off and the jockstrap on with his hands cuffed behind his back.
He used both minutes and I went in there and dragged him out. There was one way of being tied up that I just knew that he didn’t like: hogtie. We both thought it was the most uncomfortable tie up position ever. So what did I do? I tied him in a hog tie using rope and duct tape and laid him on his stomach. He hated it. However, I was going to play his little game, and leave an escape instrument, or rather 2. I left a knife and the key to his cuffs on the nightstand. There was no way he could escape, but that didn’t stop him from trying. He struggled very hard. I watched him for a while, but then decided that I’d give him a few minutes as I would go check on how I would tie him up next.
I prepared some things for the next tie up, and then I went back into the room. He was still there hog tied and gagged. So I said that since he didn’t escape, I would have to tickle his feet. He rolled around a bit, but when I got a hold of his feet, he was practically crying.
So then it was time for the grand tie-up. As I untied Michael’s hands from his feet I reached for the saran wrap and started wrapping his legs and up. Still gagged, he muffled in protest. It was good that he was only in the jockstrap/brief, otherwise he would have died of the heat. And after he was wrapped from ankle to shoulder in saran wrap, I went over it with duct tape. Now he was completely immobilized. I then tied a rope around his covered ankles and put it over a metal bar. Then I was able to use the bar to hoist him up, feet first. He was now completely mummified/cocooned and hanging upside down. He struggled and mmpphed to show his distaste. I knew he couldn’t handle it for long, so I let him down after only a few minutes. However, I left him completely immobilized for a while. I even made him watch a movie tied up and gagged. Anyway that’s all that really happened. Hope you enjoyed.

wow. That was a great story. Thanks for all the good ideas too. he he.

Adam

It was winter, and very cold outside, it was the weekend and I was walking home from school knowing that my parents had left on there weekend business trip, leaving my older sister Laura in charge to look after me.
When I arrived home I noticed a bunch of cars parked outside in the drive way and proceeded to the door. I began to turn the knob when my sister Laura answered the door, “Come in Jesse” as she grabbed me inside to the hallway, she was rather pushy. As I entered the house I noticed there were 2 guys & 3 girls sitting in the living room off to the side, they all nodded hello to me, this was a weird situation, I did not recognize any of them. One of the girls came to join Laura and I in the hallway and said
“Oh he’s so cute, he kind of looks like Randy the kid off Home Improvement”.
Laura turned to her new friends and introduced me
“This is my little brother Jesse”.
I was kind of hoping Laura would let me go to the kitchen and get something to eat, but that didn’t seem to be the case, she was somewhat pushing me upstairs.
I took off my coat and shoes. I was wearing a blue Nike golf shirt with a white turtleneck underneath, my wide leg blue jeans and black low cut Nike socks.
The girl that came to join us in the hallway introduced herself as Kathy and tossed my hair,
“He’s a cutie, I love his hair” she said - (I have the messy punk/ spiked look).
Feeling kind of embarrassed I pushed past the 2 of them and proceed up the stairs to my room, noticing the guys from the living room were following me up the stairs, I picked up the pace. I got to my door and pushed it open only to duct tape, handcuffs and a chair in the middle of my room.
“Jesse” I heard a voice say, just as I felt a hand clamp on my shoulder.
“What the???” I thought as I was pushed into the room.
The 2 guys from down stairs quickly hurried me over to a chair, sat me down and forcefully handcuffed my hands behind my back, just then Laura walked into the room.
“Handcuff him on top of his sleeves so he doesn’t get red marks” she told the guys
“This is my brother, be gentle”.
The 2 guys began to duct tape my ankles and upper legs to the chair, I struggled against them with no success.
Laura walked over and kneeled down in front of me “I’m sorry I have to do this, I’m having a party tonight and I don’t think my friends would like a kid running around. I can not take the chance of them seeing you, I told all of my friends that I was home alone, and that mom and dad were taking you with them don’t be mad its just for a little while, I will give you $50.00 not to tell mom and dad and I’ll set up the T.V so you can watch it”.
I felt a little anger growing inside seeing that I was helpless against the proceedings I agreed to the terms, I mean so what I was tied up for a few hours.
The guys finished the job by duct taping me to the chair I was securely bound. The 3 of them stood back and looked at me, and then at each other. One of the guys then spoke
“Laura I think we are going to have to, it’s the only way to keep him quiet so no one knows he’s in here”.
Laura looked at me and frowned, she then turned to the guys and nodded. The 2 guys started to walk towards me, I could tell what they had planned.
“Wait” I yelled, “no one said anything about being gagged”.
“Ill make it up to you Jesse, I promise, just sit still” Laura replied.
Before I could return a comment to Laura, I began squirming and found myself having a large piece of cloth stuffed into my mouth, next a white bandana was tied tightly around my head to hold the cloth in place, finally a large strip of duct tape was applied from one side of my face to the other. All I could do was grunt at the sudden plan and mphhhhhhhhhh!!! In my sisters direction, she could tell I was not happy with the being gagged.
“I’m sorry Jesse but it’s the only way to ensure you stay quiet, but here, ill turn on the T.V, look a hockey game, you like hockey”
I Smirked from behind my gag and Laura could tell once again I was not happy.
“Well I will be up to check on you in like an hour” she said as she walked out the door and turned off the lights.
I tilted my head back in the chair as they all walked out of the room and let out a big mrrphhhhhh!!!! They closed the door behind them. Now I sat alone, tied and gagged in a chair, in my room.
How did this happen I thought, what did I do to deserve a sister who only thought of herself.
I didn’t really test my restraints, as I knew they were handcuffs and I couldn’t break them. My gag was nice and tight, I spent the next 20 minutes trying to get it off, or work it loose with no luck just allot of mphhhhh…., and grunting.
After about 40 minutes later I could feel vibration of music coming threw the floor, I guess the party had started.
I started to shift in the chair and had very little room to do so, I was kind of uncomfortable, I was beginning to feel the sweat from the back of my hair on my turtleneck, it was a bit cold. I leaned forward to let it dry out but, but had little room, I was beginning to get annoyed, not to mention my jaw was beginning to hurt. Just then the door opened, light poured into the dark room, I squinted against the light, it was Laura she came to check on me.
She tore the strip of duct tape from my mouth and untied the bandana, I spit out the cloth.
“Now Jesse you know I’m going to have to gag you again right, I just came to give you some water and feed you this sandwich”
I looked at Laura and replied” I don’t mind so much that you tied me up, but being gagged sucks!”
“Just hang in there your doing great” she said as she fed me the sandwich “My god your sweating, I will open the window to let in some air”
When Laura finished feeding me the sandwich she apologized and reapplied the gag (a new dry gag).
“There snug as a bug” she said as she kissed me on the forehead and tussled my hair, she went behind me and started to give my shoulders a massage and played with the fold of my turtleneck, then she struck another deal “Look if you hang in there until morning I will raise the price to $100.00, nod if you agree”. I really had no choice in the matter so I nodded, Laura then left the room to return to the party.
An hour past before the door opened again, I thought it was my sister coming to check on me, but it was Kathy and another girl.
“See how cute he is” Kathy said as she walked toward me.
“Oh he’s adorable” the other girl said as she came toward me as well.
“Let tickle him and kiss him”, I began grunting, squirming and mphhhing!!! into my gag as the 2 of them tickled and kissed me, I must have been having body spasms from the tickling because my chair suddenly hit the floor with a thud. Just then Laura came into the room and directed Kathy and the other girl to get out of the room, she then lifted the chair that I was bound to up off the floor and asked if I was okay, I nodded approvingly – That was fun!!!!! Smiling and laughing from behind my gag, I was sweating so bad now that my turtleneck clung to my skin, I caught my breath and Laura left the room once again, but this time locked the door so no one else could enter. I sat there all night thinking about how much fun this situation had actually become I had such a hard time falling asleep. Laura untied me in the morning and gave me my $100.00, I never told my mom or dad, and the house was in one piece, so no harm or foul.
This was the first time I realized how much I liked being tied up and gagged, but dont wear a turtleneck if your going to be tied for a long time with some struggling it gets real hot.

Jesse

for Mr. E

How long can a person hang upside down? And does it hurt or pass out? just wondering.
Maybe someone else can answer or has been tied like that,ok?

Adam