## 2 days, 2 nights

Post by KennyBoy » Fri Nov 23, 2012 10:13 am

Hey guys, new to this but I thought I would share a story that happened last week
Just a little background information
Me and my friend, Chris, had been playing tugs since we were 8. By this stage we were pretty good and as we both had good jobs and earned a fair bit of money we had rapidly increased our collection of things to use. We share a fairly nice house, mainly because his parents who are very rich decided to pay for it and so we both decided to give them some money every month, this was not necessary but we both felt this was fair.
Me : 6"1 fairly broad, well-built and fairly bulky, 24
Chris : 6"3 very skinny and as I always say lanky, 23
About 3 weeks ago me and my friend had made a bet and the loser was forced to become the others slave for a day, I had won and had good fun torturing him. But we had decided last week that we would do it again and that we would both get a chance to be slave and master. Both of us had a week of work so we decided to do it then.
We both agreed that it should go on for 24 hours each, like I had done to him, but we also agreed it should be on two consecutive days. We only really had one main rule 'no gay shit' (Sorry if anyone takes offence to this but this how we always say it ), we both have girlfriends and we are very close but we have never come remotely close to any intimacy.
On the day before we agreed on the plan, it would begin at 9 am the following day and end at 9 am on the day after, the second person would start at 10 am and it would last till 10 am the following day. We decided to flip a coin to see who would go first and he won and chose to be the slave first.
When it got to 9 the next day I told him to go into the garage and wait there. I spent 5 minutes collecting everything and took it to the garage, he was waiting there as I had hoped.
"Kneel down" I told him, I then went behind him and got out the collar I had used last time, I put it on fairly tightly and got out a roll of duct tape, I then wrapped it around the buckle so he couldn't undo it.
"Too tight?" I asked him
"Nah, not really"
I then got out the leather hood, it was a leather deprivation hood with removable blindfold and different types of gags, I then untied the back then put in on him and tied it up at the back and I then buckled it up.
"Too tight?"
"A bit"
"Well you better get used to it, it's not coming off till tomorrow"
I then got a long piece of rope I had set aside and begun tying his wrists together and then cinching it off. I then got the rest of the rope and threw it over one of the high beams in the roof. I then caught the dangling length of rope and I tied it onto a rail on the nearby wall, but not before pulling it raising his hands until he had to concentrate to stay flat on his feet. I tied up his feet with more rope and to make things even harder I added the blindfold and a ball gag to the hood. I then pushed everything away from him so he couldn't use anything to help him get out.
"Be right back" I told him and went to get my car keys and before leaving I swung by and told him where I was going at this point he started to fight his bindings and I heard him yelling into his gag, chuckling I went out locking the garage door behind me.
Do not follow where the path may lead. Go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.

### Re: 2 days, 2 nights

Post by xtc » Fri Nov 23, 2012 11:45 am

Welcome to the league of TUGs writers. I look forward to reading the continuation WHEN you are ready.
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!
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### Re: 2 days, 2 nights

Post by KennyBoy » Fri Nov 23, 2012 1:34 pm

Had this evening free so I thought I would write some more. If possible could you post some advice for improving my writing for future continuations and stories. Cheers.
I didn't want to leave him like that for too long so I just went to buy some frozen precooked meals and some more beers. I got back at around 10 so I put the beers in the fridge and put the food in the freezer then I went into the garage to untie Chris.
"Having fun?" I asked as I went in
"Mmmmppphhhh"
"I'll take that as a yes"
I went over to him and I tied his wrists, only to retie them loosely behind him and I also loosely tied his legs so he could just about walk. I then decided to be kind and I undid the blindfold. I lead him into his bedroom upstairs and tied him to the chair using a lot of duct tape. I also took out the gag
"Why have you used so much bloody duct tape?"
"You'll see" was my only reply
I then told him to open wide and I added an inflatable gag to his hood, he hated these so I gave it a few more pumps than needed, just for good measure. That's when he noticed I had been in here and turned up all the radiators and had also placed a portable heater next to him. I then added the blindfold and laughed as he began to yell angrily into his overly large gag. I then decided to leave him like that for a good thirty minutes whilst I took a nice leisurely shower.
When I got back I could see he was still struggling to get free so I went over and kindly took out his gag.
"You bastard!"
"I don't appreciate that, take it back and tell me how kind I was to you and I may untie you"
"What?"
"You heard"
"Fine I'm sorry you were very kind now untie me and can you take this hood off me now?"
"Sorry, no can do, that is staying on till 9 tomorrow"
I then leisurely untied him and I could see how much he was sweating. I took off the blindfold for him and allowed him to go to the toilet (I'm too kind)
When he got back I took him into the lounge and told him to sit on the sofa, I then bound his legs to the sofa leg and put hand cuffed his wrists together. I then sat on with him and put my feet on his lap.
"Here's there deal. You massage my feet for 30 minutes without stopping if I think you did well enough we can watch TV together, if you don't do it or you aren't good enough you will be punished ok?"
"Fine"
Without another word he got to work and after half an hour he had done well and so I told him that he could stop and simply watch TV. I could see him trying to get his cuffs off (we had a rule that if a tied person could get out then the roles were reversed) I knew it was futile and after 5 minutes he knew he had no hope so we sat and watched Zombieland. Once it was over I untied his legs and attached a lead to his collar I then dragged him into the kitchen and attached it to a ring on the wall.
"You are to cook me a pizza for lunch and I want it done within 15 minutes, if it is burnt you will be punished, if it is late you will be punished and if it is underdone you will be punished. And feel free to make yourself something to eat. I'm timing you."
15 minutes later he called for me and I went into the kitchen, I inspected the pizza and as always the crust was a little burnt, I decided not to tell him yet but took my pizza and told him
"If that mess is not tidy by the time I'm back you will be punished even more severely"
When I returned 5 minutes later it was still messy and I was actually quite glad.
"Right, you have failed twice so you need to be punished"
I unclipped his lead from the wall and dragged him into the lounge where I refastened the hand cuffs. I then went into the kitchen and prepared a little something, I got 2 strips of duct tape and stuck rice to both of them and went back to him, I then attached his blind fold and told him to take of his shirt. I then took off his cuffs and put leather cuffs on his wrists and ankles, I told him to kneel down and I attached spreader bars from wrist to wrist and ankle to ankle and then from wrist to ankle on both sides, forcing him onto all fours. I then got my rice tape and taped it to his knees. He instantly began to moan so I grabbed his inflatable gag and put it back in and this time I made sure it was even larger. For the finishing touches I took some nipple clamps with small weights on them and put them on him.
I then flicked through the TV and found an ok program and decided to watch it.
"Mind if I use you as a foot rest?"
"Mmmpppphhhhh!"
"Cheers mate"
"Mmmppphhh"
I could see how annoyed he was and by this time it was now 2 pm. I kept him like that for an hour before I added a little extra weight to his nipple clamps, this instantly sparked a reaction so I threatened him with a hog tie. This instantly silenced him and so I felt like a little torture I bent down quietly and slowly tickled his feet, he was extremely ticklish, almost as ticklish as me. He started laughing uncontrollably and this went on for a good ten minutes. After that I realised the rugby would be on soon so I turned him round to face the TV and took off his blindfold, he instantly perked up but soon he realised we were going to watch rugby and he started complaining again. Again I threatened him with a hog tie and this yet again silenced him.
Now just a little bit of background info, we both play sports but our main sports are rugby and football, now I am a rugby guy and I love to play and watch it, Chris on the other hand hates it and can't stand it, not even watching it. Now this is the other way around for football he loves it and I detest it.
I could see him closing his eyes and so I decided to go and get one of our whips. When I came back in holding it he didn't notice it so when I sat behind him I decided to tell him of the new plan
"If at any point I see you close your eyes or not watching the game I will do this" and I then whipped him really hard and he screamed into his gag, chuckling I then said "exactly, now at half time I will get you a drink but for now I want you to keep quiet and try not to move too much" as I said this I put my feet up again but I made sure to leave his back exposed.
Amazingly he made it the whole half without closing his eyes or looking away. I went and got him a glass of water and grabbed a beer for myself. I took out his gag and offered him the water, he drank it all very quickly and a considered getting him another one (only very briefly) I drank a few gulps of beer, then I had an idea, I put the can on his back and told him if he spilt any he would get severely punished.
The second half was an excellent game and when England scored a tried I jumped up and made sure to knock Chris, unfortunately he stayed steady and so avoided punishment. I finished watching the match and I wondered how to torture him, I was never any good at doing this, he was always the better at torture ideas.
I decided to just leave him as he was for now after all he still had the rice tape on his knees and his nipple clamps. We finished listening to the match talk and by the time it was finished it was almost half 4. I thought 2 and a half hours in this position must be hard so I undid the spreader bars and then the gag. He then undid the nipple clamps and rice tapes.
"Christ almighty, that was a long time"
"2 and a half long hours" I smirked
"That rice was so annoying!"
"That was the general idea..."
I then put the hand cuffs on him but with his hands in front
"Go do whatever you need to do, you got 10 minutes"
Without a word he power walked to the bathroom whilst I contemplated what to do next. I decided to tie him to a wheelie chair when he came back, that way I wouldn't have to keep untying and retying him. When he got back I had gone and got my wheelie chair and started to tie each wrist to the arm rests, I also tied his feet to the legs of the chair. Naturally I had to gag him again but with a huge variety I went for the panel one, this one was huge and would defiantly not be appreciated I then tied his collar lead to the table to stop him rolling away. I thought this would be a good time to quickly check on Facebook and twitter and actually ended up watching a few episodes of scrubs. When I saw the time was half 6, I hopped up and went over to untie him. I told him it was time for him to cook dinner and I told him as he had behaved all day he could do himself a pizza.
He naturally cooked them but I stayed with him and simply returned a few texts, once the pizzas were done I got out 2 more beers and kindly gave him one. Throughout the whole time he still had the trusty leather hood on. We had a leisurely dinner and chatted for ages, I think he was just glad to be untied and gag less. We then went into the lounge to watch some more scrubs, I left him untied because I thought he deserved it as I already had the night planned.
Do not follow where the path may lead. Go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.

### Re: 2 days, 2 nights

Post by xtc » Fri Nov 23, 2012 2:49 pm

I'm glad to read the second part but, if I may, leave a bit of time between writing and posting. That way you'll trap some of the typos.
Nice to read something in a British setting.
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!
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### Re: 2 days, 2 nights

Post by KennyBoy » Fri Nov 23, 2012 2:58 pm

Ok thanks for the tips
Do not follow where the path may lead. Go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.

### Re: 2 days, 2 nights

Post by cloud » Sat Nov 24, 2012 2:26 pm

I know if I was him, I would not go anywhere as easy on you as you did on him.
Well, cant wait for your next section, wanting to find out what you did to him overnight, and if he could sleep properly in the leather mask.
Oh, a TUG! Do I have to play alone?
First Fictional Story (chapters 0-18): Moved Closer by Bondage

### Re: 2 days, 2 nights

Post by mikeybound » Sun Nov 25, 2012 12:17 am

Nice so far! And don't take offense, but I see some 'gay shit' in your posts so far. As for spelling, best advice is to read it again later, and edit what you missed.

### Re: 2 days, 2 nights

Post by KennyBoy » Sun Nov 25, 2012 2:30 am

@Mickeybound What parts?
Do not follow where the path may lead. Go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.

### Re: 2 days, 2 nights

Post by cloud » Sun Nov 25, 2012 10:22 am

> KennyBoy wrote:@Mickeybound What parts?

Don't pay any attention. What you mean by this, is nothing physical that imply a idea of a inner relationship, something that would make either of you 2 feel unconfterable or invaded.....
I have so far not read any of this in your story so far, as long as you are both ok with it then it is ok, just Mikeybound has a different idea of what is acceptable or not..... Just ignore it, what you think is what matters.
Oh, a TUG! Do I have to play alone?
First Fictional Story (chapters 0-18): Moved Closer by Bondage

### Re: 2 days, 2 nights

Post by mikeybound » Sun Nov 25, 2012 2:40 pm

> cloud wrote:

> > KennyBoy wrote:@Mickeybound What parts?

> Don't pay any attention. What you mean by this, is nothing physical that imply a idea of a inner relationship, something that would make either of you 2 feel unconfterable or invaded.....
> I have so far not read any of this in your story so far, as long as you are both ok with it then it is ok, just Mikeybound has a different idea of what is acceptable or not..... Just ignore it, what you think is what matters.

now I feel bad. Sorry. Still like the story!

### Re: 2 days, 2 nights

Post by cloud » Sun Nov 25, 2012 11:23 pm

> mikeybound wrote: now I feel bad. Sorry. Still like the story!

Don't feel bad, as I said, it is just what you feel would be apporate or not, it is different for every person. As long as you or anyone who you do the TUG with understands your personal bounderys and respects them, then it is fine.
Oh, a TUG! Do I have to play alone?
First Fictional Story (chapters 0-18): Moved Closer by Bondage

### Re: 2 days, 2 nights

Post by KennyBoy » Tue Nov 27, 2012 12:54 pm

Sorry I haven't posted in a while but I have had a busy few days.
We watched scrubs till ten to nine when I told him to get up and go into his room. I got out the duct tape and began to tightly wrap up his ankles and legs, he soon realised what I was doing but he obviously assumed it was just for an hour or so, boy was he wrong. I proceeded to wrap up his whole body which ended up taking longer than I had thought, once I reached the neck stopped before taking off the very sweaty leather hood and forced some earplugs into his ears. I then retied his hood and buckled it back up. I then added the blindfold and the inflatable gag, which I pumped up till his cheeks were bulging. I then taped his neck and made sure to tape the bottom of the hood before placing him on the bed and leaving the room, there was no need to turn off the light, it wouldn't bother him.
I decided to watch a couple of South Park episodes before turning in myself. The following morning I woke up at half 8 and decided to go check on Chris. I decided to begin untying him and by 9 I had finished and I took the leather hood off for him as well as the collar
"You're done!"
"You bastard, I was so hot and my god that hood was so damn sweaty!"
"Haha, I bet, enjoy it?"
"Yes"
"Breakfast?"
"No, shower before anything else"
He came down at half 9 while I was half way through my bacon sandwich
"You got half an hour mate" he kindly reminded me
"I know, I'm going to and get changed in a minute"
"I'm looking forward to it"
"I bet you are"
Come 9:45 I was ready so I grabbed a drink and decided to wait for him in the lounge. He came through at 5 to 10 with the collar in his hand.
"Kneel down" he told me. I did so and he tied it around my neck quite tightly. He then told me to face the wall and I did so. He returned a minute later and ordered me to close my eyes, I did so but slightly confused. Moments later I felt the horribly sweaty hood being pulled on my head, I knew I had no choice so I just let him tie it up, and he did it up very tightly, much tighter than I had. I felt the buckles being done up and it became even tighter.
It was extremely sweaty from him wearing it for a whole day and now I instantly regretted it. He undid the blindfold and gag and then he told me to stand up. I felt rope being tied tightly around my wrists and I was led into the garage. He made me stand where I had made him stand and I saw him do as I had done and throw the rope over a rafter. He then pulled it very tight and I was forced onto tip toe with my arms being pulled up, he then tied it onto the hook and came over to me. He got out two leather ankle cuffs and put them on my ankles he then added a spreader bar which was making standing on tip toe even harder. He then got the blindfold and added it to the hood as well as the panel gag. I felt him tying rope to my ankles, the spreader bar and my wrists then as he stepped away I realised what he had done. He had tied a crotch rope so now any movement pulled on the very tight crotch rope.
"Mmmppphhh" I complained loudly
"Well you seem to being enjoying yourself, now I have to go out and buy some more duct tape because you used it all yesterday. Have fun and don't go anywhere"
I heard him close and lock the door and instantly began to squirm around, he had made the crotch rope so tight that even the slightest of movements was painful. As I tried to find the knot on my wrists the crotch rope was tightening somehow and not loosening when I stopped. I stopped struggling but still it did not loosen, I knew I had no choice but to wait it out. Finally after about 30 minutes I heard the door open and close and then nothing. I was suddenly lifted up from my wrists and my feet were lifted off the floor. I expected to land again but he had obviously tied it off and this was making the crotch rope even tighter.
"Mmmmpppphhhhh" I yelled furiously
"Comfy?"
Mmmppphhhh!"
"You're welcome"
He left me like that for 10 long minutes before untying the rope from the hook on the wall and I fell back down. He untied my feet and led me out of the garage and took me into what I guessed was the basement. The floor suddenly became cold and so I knew without a doubt where we were. He brought me forward and he told me to lean back and I felt myself being lowered onto the bench press. I heard him start to unroll some duct tape and I then he begun to wrap it round me and the bench press at my ankles, wanting to avoid mummification I started to struggle. He suddenly stopped and I hoped he had changed his mind but then a sharp crack and a searing pain told me he had not.
"If you struggle or moan I will whip you again. Ok?"
"Mmpphh"
Do not follow where the path may lead. Go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.

### Re: 2 days, 2 nights

Post by TUfriend » Tue Nov 27, 2012 3:40 pm

Wow. What an interesting experience. Sounds like you have a long road ahead of you.
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### Re: 2 days, 2 nights

Post by KennyBoy » Sat Dec 01, 2012 2:58 am

He methodically wrapped roll after roll over me. Until even my head was wrapped up, except for the holes for my nose. I started sweating straight away and I knew this was going to be uncomfortable as hell. He undid my gag and told me to open wide, he rammed in what I guessed was the inflatable gag but it had a weird taste. He locked it in and gave it as many pumps as he could, my mouth was now bulging with an incredibly large, soapy gag. I knew he had covered the gag with soap because he had done this before. I complained instantly which earned me a whip but with all the layers of duct tape I could barely feel it.
I heard him walk out and close the door. I was now stuck on the bench press mummified in duct tape already sweating making the already very sweaty and very tight hood even worse. I struggled against the duct tape but any movement made me even hotter and after 5 minutes I gave up, even hotter than before. I must have stayed like this for an hour before he came back.
He began to unwrap the duct tape and 10 minutes later I was free, he removed my blindfold and said I could go to the toilet if I needed. I nodded and he untied my hands then went to the toilet and decided to take my time. When I got back he reattached my blindfold and I felt something being fastened onto the back on my hood.
He then stood me up and wrapped duct tape around a single leg, very tightly, and then he did the same to the other. He wrapped up my body and chest then he did it to each arm. I could move but it was slightly stiff to do so. The then pulled me by my collar and we ended up in what I guessed was the lounge as I could hear the TV on.
He attached leather ankle and wrist cuffs and then forced me onto all fours, he then attached spreader bars from ankle to ankle, wrist to wrist and ankle to wrist on both sides. I knew it was his pay back and so had to just put up with it, after all what choice did I have. He then lifted up my knees and attached rice tape to them. He also cut two holes in the duct tape around my nipples and attached clamps to them, he also added what I guessed was a very large weight.
I heard him then move and I felt his feet up on my back, great. This was when I realised the motive behind all the duct tape. I was now quite literally boiling from it all. He really knew how to torture someone. I was sweating from every single pore, I had heavy nipple clamps on, forced onto all fours, rice tape and I still had the very large soapy gag in.
After what seemed like hours I heard him get up and I figured he was going to release me but I heard him walk away and about 10 minutes later when he returned I could smell pizza.
"Mmmppphhh" I complained
"Shut it" as he said this a foot collided with my ribs which knocked me over. "You have 10 seconds to get up or you will be punished" I managed to get up just in time which was extremely hard to do
"Mmmppphhh!"
"What?" he asked as he pulled out my gag
"I need a drink"
"Fine be right back"
He returned minutes later a very large glass of water and I gulped it all down, not a good idea as I was soon to find out.
"I'm boiling mate please take off the tape"
"No can do, sorry"
"Ok but I need to piss"
"Feel free"
"What??"
"Go ahead"
"I'm not pissing myself!"
"Then shut up, besides it would cool you down" with that he rammed the gag back in and added two more pumps, I had a feeling even if he tried it would not be able to get any bigger.
Do not follow where the path may lead. Go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.

### Re: 2 days, 2 nights

Post by TUfriend » Sat Dec 01, 2012 10:12 am

I am so envious. I've always wanted to be mummified in duct tape. Lucky. Sound like you had fun.
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### Re: 2 days, 2 nights

Post by cloud » Sat Dec 01, 2012 12:46 pm

How much tape must he have used for all of this, first a mummification then a body suite
Oh, a TUG! Do I have to play alone?
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### Re: 2 days, 2 nights

Post by KennyBoy » Sat Dec 01, 2012 2:06 pm

It was a lot of tape I later found out he had taken £20 out of my wallet to help cover the cost
Do not follow where the path may lead. Go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.

### Re: 2 days, 2 nights

Post by KennyBoy » Wed Dec 05, 2012 2:24 pm

Going to try and finish this by Sunday as I plan on writing about a tug that happened, today in fact, in the Snow. For those that don't know (Most of you I'm guessing) England had lots of unexpected snow so we all got a day off work and Me, Chris and two of his friends decided (Not unanimously) to play a few tugs in the snow. Anyway back to this story.
I was forced to stay there, desperate to piss, hungry, hot and extremely pissed off. After about an hour I just couldn't hold it in and I was so humiliated I didn't even make a sound, hoping that he would not be able to tell. This went on for ages and when he finally undid the spreader bars and took off my blindfold I saw it was half four. He took off the nipple clamps and the rice tape and led me through to his room. He told me to lie on his bed and he tied me spread eagled and pulled each rope very tightly, stretching me out. He had to do a bit of work and make some calls he told me and he warned me that any noise would result in punishment. I decided to test my bonds and found to my disappointment they were not coming off.
He went on his email and returned a few and then he stepped out into the hall to make a call. When he came back in I knew something had gone well because he was smiling and had a spring in his step, but I became very suspicious when he glanced over at me as he sat down and I could have sworn he smirked as he did so. After about an hour he got up and disappeared. He reappeared an hour later holding 2 pizzas.
"I'll free one hand so you can eat, you choose" he said as he took off my gag
"Right"
He then untied my right hand and gave me my pizza. My jaw was aching so much from the huge gag that if I hadn't been as hungry I may have skipped the pizza. The worst part of my situation was the hood, it had been sweaty from his day in it before I had put it on but now it was practically glued to my face, this wasn't helped by the tightness. I reached round to the back of it only there was a padlock stopping me from doing anything.
"You may want to hurry up, you only got 10 minutes"
I saw the time was 8 so I began to think of things he might do as I ate my pizza. Once I was done he told me to stand up, he then began to mummify me properly. He taped my legs together etc... But this was on top of the already present and very thick layer of duct tape. He did this till my hood and taped it up again but not before adding the blindfold, the inflatable gag and some earplugs, which he duct taped in place. My mouth was once again bulging and filled with the horrible soapy taste. I was pushed down and more tape was added securing me to the bed, I was in for a long night.
I struggled against the tape but to no avail. I knew if I moved I would get even hotter so I stayed as still as possible. This was where Chris knew what to do, there was so much tape, at least 10 layers! I managed a few brief moments of sleep but in the end couldn't sleep properly as I was just too hot. It felt like a whole day he kept me there and when I finally felt someone begin to undo the duct tape I was so relieved. I was untapped partially, I was free from the bed and I was free to move but the first layer was still on, I then felt my hands being cuffed as well as my feet. Figuring it was about 9 I guessed I only had an hour left.
I was led out of the room and downstairs, I was then led outside and I had no idea where we were going, he then had me step up onto some raised object, but not any steps as I knew where they all were, I was guessing a box of some sort. Then suddenly I realised more than 2 hands were guiding me. I started to struggle and then suddenly I fell from a sharp push, but the fall was not as far as I had expected, I landed on a rough carpet feel and then I heard a loud slam.
Suddenly a car engine started and realisation dawned on me as I realised I was I the trunk of a soon to be moving car. Trying to work out what was going on I began to try and undo the cuffs but they were as strong as ever, I also tried to undo some of the tape but my fingers had been taped together. The journey lasted what I guessed was 30 minutes, the engine cut out and I began to listen intently. I defiantly heard 2 car doors open and close and moments later I heard the boot being opened. I felt hands tugging at the duct tape around my head and I felt my blindfold being taken off.
Do not follow where the path may lead. Go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.

### Re: 2 days, 2 nights

Post by mikeybound » Wed Dec 05, 2012 4:40 pm

All of this really happened? (Envious)

### Re: 2 days, 2 nights

Post by KennyBoy » Wed Dec 05, 2012 10:56 pm

Yeah, we do these a fair bit, Chris was a little more extreme in this one as I had done it to him twice so he felt a little revenge was in order, or so he said after
Do not follow where the path may lead. Go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.

### Re: 2 days, 2 nights

Post by cloud » Thu Dec 06, 2012 4:05 am

You finished, or you going to tell us more about what happened (at least 30 mins left, if it was 9am) and who this other person is that he has involved.
p.s. I am envious as well, but I would hate the hood
Oh, a TUG! Do I have to play alone?
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### Re: 2 days, 2 nights

Post by tiednw » Thu Dec 06, 2012 6:31 am

I wish I was friends with you guys! This story is amazing!

### Re: 2 days, 2 nights

Post by KennyBoy » Thu Dec 06, 2012 11:22 am

Thanks for the comments I was contemplating what to do and I have decided I will just finish this story partially and continue it in a different topic as it is between me and someone else (Not Chris) and it probably needs to go in the more intimate section.
I expected to see one of Chris's mates but what I saw was both better and worse. Next to Chris was my girlfriend, Sarah, she was smiling he evil smile. She said something that I could not hear due the earplugs and Chris kindly told her, I think. He then very kindly decided to take out my earplugs so I could hear her.
"Hey sweetie"
"Mmmppphhh?" This made her laugh and she decided to take out my gag. Gasping with relief when she did so I repeated my question "What are you doing here?"
"Oh. Chris rang me yesterday and offered to bring you over so I could have some fun with you."
"Cheers Chris" I replied. He chuckled and swung my legs round and helped me to lift them out the boot. I then managed to stand up and get out the boot. "Can you please take off the duct tape and hood?"
"Duct tape maybe but the hood no"
"Come on! I'm boiling under here"
"Shut up or I will gag you again" I then decided to stay quiet and hope they were joking. I then decided to look around and realised we were not at Sarah's house as I had guessed.
"Where are we?"
"Oh it's a friends barn" Sarah told me happily, "they don't use it anymore and there's no one nearby so I thought I may ask and she said yes"
I was lead into the barn and was surprised by what I saw, there was a TV, two sofas, a chair, rugs and even a table.
"The TV is mine but everything else was already here. Cool isn't it?" Sarah said as she jumped onto a sofa. "Let's get you secured" I was lead over to a wall by Chris where there were 6 straps nailed into the wall and I was pushed against the wall with my back against it. The first strap was buckled around my waist fairly tightly whilst another was buckled around my neck, again quite tightly. Then both of my arms were buckled in, stretching me out again. The same was then done to my ankles. I was now up against the wall in a stretched out X shape and unfortunately as this had obviously been designed for Chris who was 2 inches taller I was stretched out even more.
"By the way Jess said we can use it whenever and store lots of stuff in here" said Sarah happily looking at me.
"Jess?" I asked incredulously, "Your girlfriend Jess?" Looking at Chris
"Yep, she is pretty serious about bondage, so we use this occasionally, it's the perfect place and she said you and Sarah can use it whenever to you want."
"We are all going to chip in and buy some stuff to go in here, make it more cosy"
"We are?"
"Yeah I told Chris yesterday when he rang me"
"Thanks for the heads up"
"Right well I'm off Sarah, call me if you need anything and Jess said she might drop by later" Chris was telling her
"Oh that would be great, I would love that, well cya Chris" Sarah replied to him
"Bye Jack"
"Cya mate"
Once Chris was gone Sarah turned to me with a smile on her face and shoved my gag in, she then locked it in place and even added two more pumps, I tried to shout at her through my gag which earned me another pump. "I will leave the blindfold off but be a good boy for me or I will duct tape you to the wall as well. Any moaning and you will be punished, and I know you don't want that." I then saw her put the bag she had brought with her from the car with another much larger bag, which I recognised as her bondage bag. 'Oh joy' I thought to myself, this was going to be a long time.
I will leave it there as it will need to go in the more intimate section however I will not post it right away as I am not quite comfortable enough to write about the more intimate tie ups between me and my girlfriend yet. I plan to write a few more of mine and Chris' stories before tackling mine and Sarah's. I will post a link to it here once I have written it Thanks for the positive feedback and I hope you enjoyed it
Do not follow where the path may lead. Go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.

### Re: 2 days, 2 nights

Post by mikeybound » Thu Dec 06, 2012 12:14 pm

I'd love to hear about when those straps were ser up for Chris!

### Re: 2 days, 2 nights

Post by KennyBoy » Thu Dec 06, 2012 12:28 pm

Mikeybound: I recently, as a result of this actually, found out that him and Jess are very serious when it comes to bondage and they do it an awful lot, he told me that's where he gets all his ideas from, Jess actually has a basement full of stuff! Maybe I can write about some of the tie ups between the four of us and maybe soon we will have some in the barn. I can always ask him and PM you if you're desperate to know about his straps
Do not follow where the path may lead. Go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.

### Re: 2 days, 2 nights

Post by mikeybound » Thu Dec 06, 2012 2:08 pm

> KennyBoy wrote:Mikeybound: I recently, as a result of this actually, found out that him and Jess are very serious when it comes to bondage and they do it an awful lot, he told me that's where he gets all his ideas from, Jess actually has a basement full of stuff! Maybe I can write about some of the tie ups between the four of us and maybe soon we will have some in the barn. I can always ask him and PM you if you're desperate to know about his straps

You must have been so out classed! These contests hardly seem fair now.

### Re: 2 days, 2 nights

Post by KennyBoy » Thu Dec 06, 2012 2:58 pm

Mickeybound: Haha it's all part of the fun, generally I get to tie him up more.
Do not follow where the path may lead. Go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.

### Re: 2 days, 2 nights

Post by mikeybound » Wed Apr 24, 2013 8:01 pm

Any more?