## The Dena and Kidnap Boy Catalogue

Post by kidnap boy » Thu Jan 07, 2010 4:49 pm

I recently decided to think back to all the times that Dena â€“ my beautiful, blonde, blackbelted best friend â€“ tied me up and tortured me. I figured out that in high school, from her first time toward the end of her junior year (I was in 8th grade) to one week after graduation 14 months later, Dena tied me up 22 different times. Sometimes she did it with her friend Marissa. Usually, but not always, I was tortured with tickling and footgags. It was an amazing 14 months, to be sure. Did I love it? Of course I did. I hated it too, all the tickling and the torture, but it was hard not to enjoy it in a scary, crazy way too, if that makes sense.
Anyway, many of these stories I have written and many I have not. And many will still be written out in full. But in case you are interested, below is the list of all 22 times in high school, and a description of each.
April 1999 â€“ The very first time Dena ever tied me up and tortured me. Totally spontaneous, she did it to get back at me for annoying her during a workout. I was tied up, footgagged, blindfolded, and tickle-tortured for 2 hours. This story is available in the December 2003 archive of Canuckâ€™s old page.
April 1999 â€“ Two weeks later. Just for fun Dena tied me up, took her socks off, and shoved them in my mouth. She also placed her bare feet over my mouth and nose. As best I can recall, no tickling. It lasted about an hour. This one has not been written about.
May 1999 â€“ About 10 days later. I bet Dena I could escape from her knots. This time she simply tied my hands behind my back and when I couldnâ€™t, she kept me that way for 30 minutes. No torture at all. This one has not been written about.
May 1999 â€“ Memorial Day weekend, Saturday evening, just the two of us hanging out. She chased me down, captured me, tied my hands and feet with ropes, footgagged me with her smelly grey kneesocks, and tickled me while footgagged. It lasted about 75 minutes. This story is available in the October 2003 archive of Canuckâ€™s old page.
June 1999 â€“ Dena tied me up with my own shoelaces while driving me home from school â€“ it took some doing. She stuffed her very smelly socks in my mouth, drove me up to a nearby lake, parked in a private area, and tickled me for an hour in the backseat. She even used her bare feet to tickle me from the seat next to me. This one has not been written about.
July 1999 â€“ After not tying me up for about 6 weeks, Dena caught me offguard one morning and cornered me in my familyâ€™s toolshed. She tied me up with ropes she found out there and gagged me with a bandana. This was one of the few times she didnâ€™t wear socks â€“ it was summer and she had shorts and a t-shirt on. She did take off her sandals, though, and tickle my ribs with her toes. This lasted about 45 minutes. This one has not been written about.
July 1999 â€“ The Friday night after the previous incident. Dena had sweatpants and a tank top and was barefoot. She tied my hands behind my back with pantyhose and then tied my feet with a belt. She then handgagged me and tickled me for about a half hour. After that she kept me tied up for about 90 more minutes. Before she let me go she gagged me with her bare foot and tickled me for 10 more minutes and left me in tears. This one has not been written about.
July 1999 â€“ The next day. As I woke up Dena was tying me to the bed with pantyhose. I struggled but she had me. She tied my hands over my head and my feet together and left me up there for an hour. When she came in to untie me, she first wiggled her fingers over my body for 10 minutes, saying she would tickle me at any second. She never did, though. The pscyhological torture was bad enough. This one has not been written about.
August 1999 â€“ This one was a crazy one. During a sleepover we decided the winner of our poker game gets tied up. I shocked Dena by winning, tied her up with elastic belts, and started tickling her. She managed to break free, free her feet, pin me with her hands still tied, tickle me until I untied them, and then tied ME up. She then carried me to her Momâ€™s room bound and gagged with duct tape, tied me to the bed, and tortured me for 3 hours. She used tickling, footgags, and itching powder to torture me. This story is available in the October 2003 archives of Canuckâ€™s old page.
September 1999 â€“ Enter Marissa! Dena took me to Marissaâ€™s fatherâ€™s hardware store so she should buy new ropes to tie me up with. While there, we ran into Marissa who worked there. She took an interest in my kidnapping and came by the house that night to partake. I was tied up, gagged, footgagged, and tickle-tortured by both Dena and Marissa. Then I was driven to another store Marissaâ€™s father owned, a carpet warehouse, and forced to try to get away from them with my hands tied behind my back and my mouth taped. I was hunted, captured by Dena and Marissa, and tickled half to death. Dena also footgagged me, Marissa did too, and Dena forced me to smell her shoes with my mouth taped. This lasted about 4 hours. Parts 1 and 2 are available in the February 2004 archives of Canuckâ€™s old page.
September 1999 â€“ Just Dena this time. I was at her house on a rainy Saturday. Her socked feet were in my lap as we watched TV and I tickled them. She pounced on me and forced me to her room. She tied my hands behind my back with ropes and then tied by feet together, took my shoes and socks off, and tickled my feet for 20 minutes while lecturing me about tickling her. THEN she went into her hamper, pulled out about 7 pairs of dirty socks, and held each of them over my mouth and nose one at a time for a few minutes. She then laid me on the floor, sat on the bed, and footgagged me with green cable knit socks on her feet. While she was doing that the doorbell rang â€“ it was her friend who came by to copy some class notes. Dena quicky gagged me with duct tape, blindfolded me with a long red sock, and dragged me into her Momâ€™s closet where I stayed for 45 minutes. Later she came and freed me after 20 more minutes if tickling. Part of this story is alluded to in another one, but aside from that this one has not been written about.
September 1999 â€“ One week later, a short encounter. Dena told me should could tie me and keep me that way for 30 minutes using just the socks she was wearing. I took the bet. She took her socks off â€“ long brown cable knit knee socks â€“ and tied my hands behind my back with one and my feet with the other. I couldnâ€™t escape, but Dena had mercy on me and didnâ€™t torture me aside from about 3 minutes of rib tickling with her bare feet. This one has not been written about.
October 1999 â€“ Columbus Day weekend. Dena, Marissa, and Denaâ€™s cute cousin Kerry tie me up to keep me at the house. First they all tickle me while Dena footgags me. Then Kerry guards me for a while while Dena and Marissa go out. While guarding me, I annoy Kerry by constantly demanding that she untie me. Kerry responds by gagging me and then tickling me for punishment. When Dena gets home Kerry tells her I was bad but not too bad. Dena responds my tickle-torturing me for 20 minutes with Kerry. Dena then footgags me. The whole incident lasted several hours. This story is available in the early archives of this new page.
October 1999 â€“ Two weeks later, Dena and Marissa stayed late at school to take a yoga class. They were my ride so I stayed with them and studied in the hall. Around 4:30 and they were at their lockers, the last to leave. Dena came out of the bathroom changed back into her peasant blouse, cargos, and green socks and went to her locker to get her shoes.I stupidlly commented that she needed to put her shoes on because her feet smelled. Dena took chasing me finally caught me in a remote hallway and wrestled me to the floor. Marissa came running up with a scarf and Dena held me down as Marissa tied my hands behind my back. Dena then took my belt off and tied my feet. Marissa then took her socks off and gagged me with them. Dena then held her socked foot over my mouth while Marissa pulled the car around to a nearby exit. They dragged me bound and gagged to the car and threw me in the back. When Dena was ready with her things they drove me up to a lake, parked in private, and tickled me in the backseat for 2 hours. I was footgagged by both of them too, in both bare feet and socks. Aside from the above description, I have not yet written out this whoole story. I may fully write this one next.
January 2000 â€“ Dena the Tutor. Dena agrees to my motherâ€™s request of helping me study for mid-terms. Her method is to tie me up so she has my attention, perform various familiar tortures on me as I learn (the familiar footgags, tickling, and taunting), and keep my tied up and keep torturing me until she is convinced Iâ€™ve learned. This lasted about 2 Â½ hours. This story is available in the April 2005 archives of Canuckâ€™s old page.
February 2000 â€“ The Epic Day. The day I schemed to kidnap, tie up, and torture Dena and, while I got to do a little of that, wound up tied up, gagged, and tortured half to death by Dena and later Dena and Marissa. I had bought some handcuffs and â€œkidnappedâ€ Denaâ€™s midterm disc to blackmail her into letting me tie her up. It worked, as Dena angrily agreed to become my hostage. I tied her up, took her socks off, and tickled her everywhere for about 15 minutes. Dena pleaded with me to let her go to the bathroom and I agreed. She hopped with her bound feet into the bathroom and undid the cuffs that tied her wrists in there. But instead of putting them back on as my plan had it, she tricked me, overpowered me, and tied me up. She hogtied me and gagged me with duct tape, threatening to force me to reveal the location of her disc through extreme torture. After footgags, socks under my nose, and unspeakable full body tickling (including with the electric toothbrush for the first time), Dena finally broke me with the (fake) threat of stuffing a dog-poop covered sock in my mouth. She finally untied me after getting her disc back and tickling me so bad I laugh-cried for 10 minutes after she stopped touching me. Then on the way out â€œto dinner,â€ she kidnapped me again, tied and gagged me, and she and Marissa drove me to an empty food stand at the football field for 2 more hours of footgag and tickle-torture. One of the great days of my life! This story is available in full in the August 2005 archive of Canuckâ€™s old page.
February 2000 - The True Kidnapping. A few weeks after Columbus Day I am at Denaâ€™s house studying on a Saturday. I get ready to get showered to meet a friend for a movie. In just my tee shirt and sweats on the way to the shower, Dena grabs me, handgags me, and forces me downstairs. Then she makes me lie facedown and ties me up with ropes, hands and feet and chest. Then she footgags me with those awful stinky grey socks and calls my friend to tell him I canâ€™t make the movie because I am sick. This is the one time where Dena literally held me against my will from doing something I had planned to do. Dena tickle-tortured me for 3 hours that night and tied me to the bed before I went to sleep. She also came in twice during the night to wake me and tickle me. Very possibly the most brutal torture Dena ever inflicted on me. This story was briefly written about â€“ the opening only â€“ in the October 2005 archive of Canuckâ€™s old page.
March 2000 â€“ Dena and Marissa tie me up and tickle-torture me for hours, but only after Dena first ties me AND Marissa up and tickles Marissa into insanity. This is the first time Dena ever tied and tickled Marissa. But after, I become their hostage for the night and am tickled for hours, including the dreaded â€œsoft skin tortureâ€ and the electric toothbrush, as well as an icepack on my bare skin and numerous footgags. This story is available in the early archives of this new page.
April 2000 â€“ Dena secretly ties me up and gags me in her Momâ€™s room during a party, tickle-tortures me, footgags me, and leaves me as a â€œpresentâ€ for Marissa. Marissa then comes in and inflicts the same tortures. This one only lasts 45 minutes. As Marissa is untying me, she tells me of her plans to kidnap and torture Dena to give her a taste of her own medicine. This one appeared a few months ago on this page.
May 2000 â€“ Dena and Marissaâ€™s Spa Day. I recently wrote this one.
June 2000 â€“ The Kidnapping and Torture of Dena. Marissa and I finally pull it off. This one is coming soon.
June 2000 â€“ One week after they graduate, Dena gets her revenge on me and Marissa. This one will also be written soon.
Anywhere, thereâ€™s the catalogue of all the high school stories. Did Dena get me more after she went to college? Of course she did!

### Re: The Dena and Kidnap Boy Catalogue

Post by luckydog3 » Thu Jan 07, 2010 6:12 pm

kidnap boy, there is one story you alluded to which I cannot find. Is this one in the catalog? I will quote it from the old board:
"Wednesday, September 29th 2004 - 10:49:18 PMNew Dena/Kidnap Boy Story Coming Soon
Hi all.
Just want to let you know I plan to post a new story soon about another kidnapping and torture at the hands and feet of Dena, my beautiful blonde black-belt friend. You remember her, right? Queen of the footgags and the merciless tickling.
The new story will be about going away for a few days to a cabin in the woods with Dena, her Mom, and one of her Mom's best friends, Jean. Or Aunt Jean, as Dena sometimes called her. Jean was early 30s, red-headed, and attractive - she'd been a nurse with Dena's Mom for many years. Dena's Mom was like a 42-year-old Dena - very pretty too. What a weekend it turned out to be.
Oh, and can we get the stories from July and early August? I'm sure there are some good ones I missed.
Coming soon.
kidnap boy"
Did you ever write that one? I would love to read it. I enjoy your stories very much.

### Re: The Dena and Kidnap Boy Catalogue

Post by kidnap boy » Thu Jan 07, 2010 7:45 pm

College - that's a story from when Dena was in college. Wow, I forgot that I ever posted that.
I actually wrote it not too long after it happened - it was in 2003 or so when it took place. Dena graduated high school in 2000 and I graduated in 2003. The cabin story was right at the end of my high school years.
Thanks for the find. I'll try to jot down the memories of that one sometime soon.

### Re: The Dena and Kidnap Boy Catalogue

Post by guardian741 » Thu Jan 07, 2010 11:52 pm

You're by far my favorite author, kidnap boy!
Can't wait to hear the second occurance in 1999. Do her feet smell worse without socks?

### Re: The Dena and Kidnap Boy Catalogue

Post by Nuclearo » Tue Jan 12, 2010 4:38 pm

That's quite an impressive list of stories you got there! You are one lucky guy XD Looking forward to reading more of your stories. I really like Dena's style of tie ups.
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### Re: The Dena and Kidnap Boy Catalogue

Post by 07FG1 » Tue Jan 12, 2010 5:14 pm

Yeah, I think the long overdue revenge on Dena and her revenge shouuld be some good stories.

### Re: The Dena and Kidnap Boy Catalogue

Post by cisco505 » Wed Apr 27, 2011 6:54 pm

More?