It was early in the morning at it was raining hard, so my siblings David and Jack had to stay home on a Saturday night with me. David was 18 and Jack was 19 and I was 21. We decided to watch a movie, but soon got bored of that. We were in my vacation home to get away from the city. We decided to enter into a tied up game. We had rope, duct tape, a blindfold, a scarf, and even handcuffs and leg irons from what we had purchased from a bondage store. I volunteered to be tied up 1st because of all of us, I was the most interested in it.
David and Jack tackled me and forcibly pulled my hands behind my back and tied them with rope. They duct taped my ankles. They put a blindfold on me. They did not gag me because their method of torture is one in which they want me to suffer and they wanted to hear me beg, plead, and laugh, and more. They knew I was ticklish, but they did not tickle me at 1st. Instead they poured maple syrup on me and it was very sticky and I was in a helpless state. Next, David took a bucket of icy water and poured it over me, and I was cursing at them because it was very cold. Jack turned to me, and said, "Jay, you wanted this 1st, and this is what you are going to get from us". I knew then I was doomed and had to submit to what they wanted. After the water torture, they proceeded to spank me and I cried. Finally, my turn ended with them each tickling one of my feet with fingers very quickly and I was laughing. Why they saved the light torture for last, I would never know.
David was the next one to be tied. I pounced on him. I tied him feet, and Jack got his wrists. We then hogtied him by collecting the wrists to ankles with another piece of rope. For David, we tortured him differently. We rubbed peanut butter on his belly and licked it off one at a time and he burst into laughter. Then, we slapped his face multiple times. He was close to crying, but he was able to take the pain, and he did not. David was not as comfortable in the hogtie, so we had to release him early.
Finally, Jack would get his dues from us. He was sure he was going to get it good since he barely got tied before. We carried Jack to my bedroom, and restrained his ankles and wrists to corners of the bed. We stripped him down to his underwear. He was bit annoyed by this. We tickled his armpits, belly, feet, sides, ribs, neck, and other areas of his body. Now, he was very ticklish as evident from his constant laughter and his begging and pleading for us to stop. We had him good all night, and it only stopped when a noisy neighbor called the police and reported us for noise complaint, what a jerk, so we ended the activity.
The End