## The Sock Problem

Post by KCcaptive » Sat Apr 20, 2013 9:14 pm

Disclaimer
I've uploaded this story to the site before but my account was deleted. Probably an accidental during website maintenance.
~sorry~
Abby frantically ran around her room searching for her missing socks. She tried looking for them in morning but could not find any. The only pair of socks she had left was the old, dirty, blue socks that she kept under her dresser. Unfortunately for Abby she had no choice but to wear them. After going through a whole day of school wearing the same old socks, she couldn't wait to change them. Now she was back at square one, trying to find her socks. She searched her whole room for them, but there was no sign that they were even there.
"What are you looking for?" a voice asked from her bedroom door.
It was Abby's little brother. He was a twelve year old blonde kid who was large for his age. He was the quarter back for the schools football team.
"I'm looking for my socks!" Abby replied.
"My sock drawer is totally empty, and I can't find any of them around my room."
"Do you think mom took them?" she asked.
Her brother gave her a strange look.
"No, mom and dad have been gone all day. There not coming back until tomorrow. "
"Shoot!" Abby thought. It was Friday afternoon and she had plans to meet up with her boyfriend Brad.
"I don't want to be wearing the same pair of stinky socks when I see Brad tonight." she thought.
Abby decided she was going to look for them later, and focused on changing for her date. She had on a pair of skinny jeans, and a tight black t-shirt. Abby was a slim girl. She had brownish-orange hair. One of her biggest features was her sparkling blue eyes that she had received a lot of complements for. She had a round perky butt that guys would secretly stare at. People often described her as being more "cute" than "hot" even though a lot of guys wanted to date her. Abby was gorgeous for a seventeen year old.
"HEY ABBY!" a voice shouted from her doorway.
Abby jumped in surprise. Her brother was back at the doorway, along with his obnoxious friend Derek. Derek liked Abby but had a mean way of showing it. He would often tease and insult her.
"What's the matter fraidy cat?" Derek mocked.
"Did I scaaaaaaaaaare you?"
"Shut up Derek or I'll send you home" Abby said teasingly.
She knew Derek liked her, so she often went along with his little game. Derek then looked down at Abby's feet.
"EEEEEEEWWWWWWW. Aren't those the same socks you wore in middle school? There probably stinky." Derek yelled.
Abby just gave him a disgusted look and turned around.
"Go away you guys I'm trying to change." she scolded.
"We're going to play outside." Abby's brother said.
They shut the door and left Abby in her room alone. Finally she had peace, but instead of change she decided to take a quick nap.
About an hour latter Abby was awoken by a knock at her door. When she opened her door she was greeted by her little brother and Derek. Derek was holding a roll of duct tape, and rope.
"What are you guys do-"
Just before she could finish her brother and Derek violently grabbed her.
"Stop you guys!" Abby squealed.
She decided to go along with their game. She put on her best damsel act struggling and giggling but the two boys didn't respond. Derek grabbed her legs while her brother held her arms and torso. She tried to escape but it was no use. They were too strong for her.
"Okay you guys, stop. I'm not playing anymore." she said.
The boys still didn't respond. She was starting to get creeped out. The look in on their faces was very serious. They carried Abby to her bed and placed her face down. Before she was able to sit up they both sat on her. Derek sat on her legs, while her brother sat on her torso and pinned her arms behind her back.
"Give me the rope" Abby's brother told Derek.
Derek got up and handed him to separate pieced of rope. Abby screamed in protest, she was now very scared.
"Quiet Prisoner!" Derek yelled.
They worked together to bind her hands. They tied the end of one rope to her left wrist, while using the second rope to tie her right wrist. Both ropes were now attached to each of her wrist. They then crossed her arms diagonally in an X shape. They tied the other end of each rope to the bottom of the bed.
Abby's arms were now completely immobile. They were stretched as far as possible behind her back. However Abby was very flexible and could easily be put in this position without injury. She struggled against her bonds and started to scream. Derek pulled off both of her socks and shoved them in her mouth. The smelly socks went deep inside her mouth, making her smell it. She groaned with disapproval. They then wrapped her mouth around with duct tape encasing the socks inside her mouth.
"How do you like the taste of your own feet" Derek snarled.
The boys took a third piece of rope and placed it over her lower back. They tied her torso down to the bed to ensure she wasn't able to get up.
"MMMPPHH!" Abby tried to yell.
But it was no use. The boys grabbed her legs and started to bind them with duct tape. They taped her knees, thighs, calves, and ankles together. She could hardly bend her knees. Derek took a fourth piece of rope and tied her ankles to the best post. Abby's legs were now incapable of any movement. Her brother took a last piece of rope and tied it around her big toes. She was now completely bound and helpless. Her eyes started to tear up as she struggled to get free. She couldn't believe the two boys would do such a cruel thing.
"MMMPHHHPPMM!!!" She kept trying to scream. They ignored her cries. She could taste the dirty socks in her mouth but could do nothing about it. The two boys walked out of the room leaving her there, by herself.
Two hours had gone by and Abby still hadn't escape. She was exhausted from struggling against her bond. Her face and bed were wet with tears. The two boys returned with large grins on their faces. She struggled one last time to get free, but still failed. Derek was holding a box; Abby couldn't tell what was inside it. Her brother had one of her flip flops in his hand.
"Alright Abby." Her brother said in a very demanding voice.
"You are our prisoner, that means we have the right to torture you!" Her brother said deviously with a grin.
Abby tried to scream but she was to tired. Instead she just gave a groan of disapproval. Abby's brother held the flip flop and slapped her on the ass with it. She jumped and squealed while doing so. At the same time Derek was tickling her feet. All she could do was squeal and wiggle her toes. Derek kept tickling her feet, and her brother kept spanking her. Abby started crying, she squirmed as much as she could but it was no use. For about 45 minutes they kept torturing her until they got bored. They stepped back and watched the hopeless girl catch her breath. Her pillow was now soaked with tears.

### Re: The Sock Problem

Post by Rob66 » Sun Apr 21, 2013 1:24 am

I'm glad you re-posted it. Is there more?

### Re: The Sock Problem

Post by KCcaptive » Sun Apr 21, 2013 1:29 am

Part 2:
"Hey Abby." Derek said in a low term.
He held up the box, that they brought in the room earlier. Abby looked at the box submissively. She didn't know what was in it, and she really didn't care. She gave up at this point; she had no energy to react to their cruel torture. There was nothing she could do. Abby just relaxed her muscles and accepted her fate.
Derek opened the box, and spilled the contents of it all over her bound body. Inside the box were her missing socks. The two must have taken them from her room earlier. Derek looked at her and grinned.
"I've decided to give your socks back."
The two boys gave one last look at Abby. They turned off the light and left the room leaving Abby tied up and alone.
Thanks Everyone. This is my first story so any criticism is welcomed.

### Re: The Sock Problem

Post by sarumansauron » Wed Apr 24, 2013 7:22 pm

Cool story! Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!