Short Dream Stories

Postby OverLooker » Fri Jun 11, 2010 8:09 pm

Note: Please leave any short stories you have or think up on this page I should be posting more later in the week.

Bathroom Kidnapping

This short story take place in a high school. It was just a normal School day when my cell phone went off in the middle of a class. Lucky my cell was on vibrate but it was still very load as I’m sure some of you know. The text was from my friend Jill. It said Go to the bathroom because I was board with the class I did just like the text said and I went to the bathroom and sure enough Jill was waiting for me. She kissed me and we started to make out and somehow end up in the girl’s bathroom (which is right next to the boy’s bathroom). We kissed and kissed then the next thing I know her friend Megan comes out of one of the stalls with a roll of clear ducttape. The two girls pin me down and tape me up. When they are done my hands and feet are tapped up and tape is wrapped around my head several times they then snuck me out of the school and into the trunk of Megan’s car… The rest I leave to you…

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"Mmmmppphhhhhhh"

Re: Short Dream Stories

Postby ducttapeboy001 » Fri Jun 11, 2010 10:49 pm

you do you think should write next, a boy who accepts the character of being kidnpped by two girls

or a girl in the role of kidnapping the boy...


I am ready to write in the boy's point of view
it makes me GLaD, Im not you
And believe me Im still alive
Im doing TUGs and Im still alive.
I feel fantastic and Im stilll alive

You'd be EVIL if you're GLaD

Re: Short Dream Stories

Postby OverLooker » Sat Jun 12, 2010 3:11 am

ducttapeboy001 wrote:you do you think should write next, a boy who accepts the character of being kidnpped by two girls

or a girl in the role of kidnapping the boy...


I am ready to write in the boy's point of view


Do whatever makes you happy whichever one you want
"Mmmmppphhhhhhh"

Re: Short Dream Stories

Postby ducttapeboy001 » Sat Jun 12, 2010 5:57 am

I myt need some time, Im felling tired now
it makes me GLaD, Im not you
And believe me Im still alive
Im doing TUGs and Im still alive.
I feel fantastic and Im stilll alive

You'd be EVIL if you're GLaD

Re: Short Dream Stories

Postby OverLooker » Fri Jun 18, 2010 1:12 pm

I have another short story to add to the list...

Sandy's Surprise

It was a nice warn and sunny day outside perfect for the last day of the school year. It was almost the end of the day mabey about 30 or so minutes left before school was out for summer. I was starting to doze off in Math class where we were watching a show called "Numb3rs" when I got a text from Sandy. The text said Meet me at the left side entrance to the school in 5 minutes. Like the text said I left the classroom a nimute later and made my way to the location.
"Hey Max over here!" Sandy called out as she waved to me.
I made my way over to her making sure I wasnt spotted by any teachers or brown nosed students.
"Hey Sandy whats up?" I asked as I gave her a hug.
"Nothing much I just needed you for something" she said with a grin on her face as she game me another hug putting my hands behind my back.
"What did you need me for?" I questioned.
The next thing i knew Sandy had cuffed my hands behind my back and was smiling at me with an evil smile her eyes glimering. Before I could say a word someone from behind me stuffed a cloth in my mouth and tied a scarf around it.
"Hey Max!" Rose said as she popped out from behind me.
"We can say hello later Rose help me get him to the van" Sandy ordered as she pointed to the door.
I was carried out by Rose (who kept one hand on my balls and the other on my gagged mouth) while Sandy lead the way to her van. She opend the back doors to the van and inside were Zack and James. Zack had his hands and feet bound with fishing wire and an apple ducttaped into his mouth. James had his arms and legs bound with rope and tape plastered over the bottom half of his face.
"Mphhhhh!" they yelled as they saw me being tossed in my Rose.
That was the beginning of my summer vacation...
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"Mmmmppphhhhhhh"

Re: Short Dream Stories

Postby Jason Toddman » Fri Jun 18, 2010 9:38 pm

Interesting, but pretty similar to the first one, isn't it? Just more characters and a different vehicle, and that's about it. Well, and somewhat more detailed. But they could be two incidents in the same story really and get merged together slightly later pretty easily.
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...

Re: Short Dream Stories

Postby OverLooker » Sat Jun 19, 2010 10:15 pm

Jason Toddman wrote:Interesting, but pretty similar to the first one, isn't it? Just more characters and a different vehicle, and that's about it. Well, and somewhat more detailed. But they could be two incidents in the same story really and get merged together slightly later pretty easily.


I'm not trying to be creative im just taking things from my own life that I would hant to happen with people. I'm sure you have ndont that before... mabet you dreamed of getting tied by your english teacher or getting a chance to tie up a fellow student right?
"Mmmmppphhhhhhh"

Re: Short Dream Stories

Postby Jason Toddman » Sat Jun 19, 2010 10:25 pm

OverLooker wrote:
Jason Toddman wrote:Interesting, but pretty similar to the first one, isn't it? Just more characters and a different vehicle, and that's about it. Well, and somewhat more detailed. But they could be two incidents in the same story really and get merged together slightly later pretty easily.


I'm not trying to be creative im just taking things from my own life that I would hant to happen with people. I'm sure you have ndont that before... mabet you dreamed of getting tied by your english teacher or getting a chance to tie up a fellow student right?

Oh... I thought your goal was to set up a story for others to build on. My mistake.
Getting tied by my English teacher? No way1 She made the Wicked Witch of ther West look good! Tying a fellow student would've had its appeal but I would rather have been the one who was tied. Of course I WAS tied by many of my fellow students; just not at school - at least, not during school hours! I was gagged by a teacher in sixth grade (supposedly for talkiing in class), but THAT made me angry! By another schoolmate I'd have liked it, but by a teacher was nothing more than bullying and I resented him for it.
Not sure what you meant by ;hant to happen with people;; I assume the first word is a typo but don't know what word you meant so the context (good or bad?) is unclear. But I have had LOTS of strange expeiences in my younger years. However, being kidnapped at school wasn't ever one of them.
I'm unsure, and this is NOT meant to be sarcasm or disbelief, but are you saying something like this happened to you?
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...

Re: Short Dream Stories

Postby OverLooker » Sat Jun 19, 2010 10:34 pm

Jason Toddman wrote:
OverLooker wrote:
Jason Toddman wrote:Interesting, but pretty similar to the first one, isn't it? Just more characters and a different vehicle, and that's about it. Well, and somewhat more detailed. But they could be two incidents in the same story really and get merged together slightly later pretty easily.


I'm not trying to be creative im just taking things from my own life that I would hant to happen with people. I'm sure you have ndont that before... mabet you dreamed of getting tied by your english teacher or getting a chance to tie up a fellow student right?

Oh... I thought your goal was to set up a story for others to build on. My mistake.
Getting tied by my English teacher? No way1 She made the Wicked Witch of ther West look good! Tying a fellow student would've had its appeal but I would rather have been the one who was tied. Of course I WAS tied by many of my fellow students; just not at school - at least, not during school hours! I was gagged by a teacher in sixth grade (supposedly for talkiing in class), but THAT made me angry! By another schoolmate I'd have liked it, but by a teacher was nothing more than bullying and I resented him for it.
Not sure what you meant by ;hant to happen with people;; I assume the first word is a typo but don't know what word you meant so the context (good or bad?) is unclear. But I have had LOTS of strange expeiences in my younger years. However, being kidnapped at school wasn't ever one of them.
I'm unsure, and this is NOT meant to be sarcasm or disbelief, but are you saying something like this happened to you?


No no no...its dreams like things i would want or wish would happen I'm sure you have thought up little stories of u classmates and friends being tied and gagged or them doing the same to you am i right?
"Mmmmppphhhhhhh"

Re: Short Dream Stories

Postby Jason Toddman » Sun Jun 20, 2010 6:28 am

No no no...its dreams like things i would want or wish would happen I'm sure you have thought up little stories of u classmates and friends being tied and gagged or them doing the same to you am i right?
Not the first part but definitely the second, yes! I was ALWAYS wanting that! Other than the members of my immediate clique (my cousins and my various TUGs friends in the area) though it never happened with anyone I met for the first time at school. Too bad too; there there a few I would definitely have loved to be involved in a kidnap sceneario such as Sandy's surprise with - only they were usually other boys my age not girls. One was a boy who sat in the desk next to mine; today he'd be considered an emo but this was back in the'70's before the term was invented. Another on my other side looked like the kid from The Sixth Sense but was older (though no bigger).
I somehow never imagined girls as aggressors other than one girl I knew named Julia who was rather aggressive (and into light BDSM). But even then I imagined her as kidnapping me with her two brothers together, not all by herself... and being the prisoner of all three. But then, I really WAS their prisoner from time to time, but I always went to their house first... willingly.
The only times I was 'kidnapped' was with my willing participation and foreknowledge first. But I enjoyed dreaming of less voluntary kinds. But I never imagined doing it to anyone else on my own; it's not the way I think or like to do TUGs.
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...

Re: Short Dream Stories

Postby OverLooker » Sun Jun 20, 2010 6:57 pm

Jason Toddman wrote:No no no...its dreams like things i would want or wish would happen I'm sure you have thought up little stories of u classmates and friends being tied and gagged or them doing the same to you am i right?
Not the first part but definitely the second, yes! I was ALWAYS wanting that! Other than the members of my immediate clique (my cousins and my various TUGs friends in the area) though it never happened with anyone I met for the first time at school. Too bad too; there there a few I would definitely have loved to be involved in a kidnap sceneario such as Sandy's surprise with - only they were usually other boys my age not girls. One was a boy who sat in the desk next to mine; today he'd be considered an emo but this was back in the'70's before the term was invented. Another on my other side looked like the kid from The Sixth Sense but was older (though no bigger).
I somehow never imagined girls as aggressors other than one girl I knew named Julia who was rather aggressive (and into light BDSM). But even then I imagined her as kidnapping me with her two brothers together, not all by herself... and being the prisoner of all three. But then, I really WAS their prisoner from time to time, but I always went to their house first... willingly.
The only times I was 'kidnapped' was with my willing participation and foreknowledge first. But I enjoyed dreaming of less voluntary kinds. But I never imagined doing it to anyone else on my own; it's not the way I think or like to do TUGs.


This is what this page is for! Tell short stories of what you wish or would have wanted to happen thats what I did and I just might have ome more to come...
"Mmmmppphhhhhhh"

Re: Short Dream Stories

Postby Jason Toddman » Sun Jun 20, 2010 9:32 pm

I plan to do eventually. Right now though I am posting accounts of the TUGs I actually had as a teenager (some of them rather fantastical all by themselves) before I go on to writing fiction. But given time, everything I ever did or thought about concerning TUGs will be found somewhere here.
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...

Re: Short Dream Stories

Postby NaughtyNats » Mon Jun 21, 2010 1:22 am

It's a good Idea for a story. $ girls take 3 boys prisoner for summer holidays. 6 weeks of pleasure or pain.
:evil: :tied: :tickle: :gag: NAUGHTY NATS :gag: :tickle: :tied: :evil:

Maybe blindfold, maybe gagged, always barefoot

Re: Short Dream Stories

Postby Jason Toddman » Mon Jun 21, 2010 6:40 am

NaughtyNats wrote:It's a good Idea for a story. $ girls take 3 boys prisoner for summer holidays. 6 weeks of pleasure or pain.

I agree. SOMEONE ought to write THAT story! Not me though. I'm an expert on boy-boy scenarios, not girl-boy ones. I wouldn't understand girls well enough to do a good job of it. A good writer who is more familiar with females though would likely do an excellent job of it.
Maybe Chloroformmeplease might like to try if she doesn't mind high school girls instead of adult women as her characters. You can bet THAT would be interesting for the boys in the story!!! :twisted: :twisted: :twisted:
Barefootethan was writing a similar one with all boys but he's been MIA this past month.
I've a story much like this that is also all boys that I may develop and post some day.
For for developing the Sandy story, I think it needs the feminine writer's touch (or one who loves the idea of being kidnapped by females, at least).
I hope SOMEONE decides to go for it!
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...

Re: Short Dream Stories

Postby OverLooker » Mon Jun 21, 2010 11:08 am

Jason Toddman wrote:
NaughtyNats wrote:It's a good Idea for a story. $ girls take 3 boys prisoner for summer holidays. 6 weeks of pleasure or pain.

I agree. SOMEONE ought to write THAT story! Not me though. I'm an expert on boy-boy scenarios, not girl-boy ones. I wouldn't understand girls well enough to do a good job of it. A good writer who is more familiar with females though would likely do an excellent job of it.
Maybe Chloroformmeplease might like to try if she doesn't mind high school girls instead of adult women as her characters. You can bet THAT would be interesting for the boys in the story!!! :twisted: :twisted: :twisted:
Barefootethan was writing a similar one with all boys but he's been MIA this past month.
I've a story much like this that is also all boys that I may develop and post some day.
For for developing the Sandy story, I think it needs the feminine writer's touch (or one who loves the idea of being kidnapped by females, at least).
I hope SOMEONE decides to go for it!


Feel free 2 make a boyxboy...
"Mmmmppphhhhhhh"

Re: Short Dream Stories

Postby Jason Toddman » Mon Jun 21, 2010 10:18 pm

Hmmm... I already have a similar fictional story in mind that I developed years ago but never completed. I think I will amend it a bit so that the beginning is more similar to the Sandy story here, write it out, and begin posting it within the next few days.
It will be titled "The School Bully's Punishment". :twisted:



P>S> The first installment of this story is now posted. Suggestions and comments are as always welcome.
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...

Re: Short Dream Stories

Postby OverLooker » Tue Jun 22, 2010 8:22 pm

The Small House

It was a warm spring day at arounf 12:00 and I (age:15) was looking out the window at the small playhouse outside where my two hounger step sisters were playing with their three friends. I continued to play my videogame for another hour or so before looking out the window again at the play house. I was about 2 turn away wen i saw somthing move from inside thhe play house but all the girls were inside our house so i thought i should go take a look. So i put n my sweat pants and tanktop then left my room. I snuck past the five girls and out the back door to the play house. I walked up and looked into the dark play house to see the shape of a person inside but I couldnt make out the age, gender, or who it was. I opend the playhouse door and walked inside. I turned the light on inside the playhouse and saw Mike, the 14 year old boy from next door, laying on the floor. He was dressed in shorts and no shirt his hands and feet were ducttapped and he had a large wad of cloths jammed into his mouth tied in by a scarf.
"What the hell is going on?!" I asked Mike (forgetting he couldnt answer)
"We are just having some fun" Jane, my second oldest sister, said as she walked into the door way
Before I knew what was going on my two sisters and their friends had me pinned down and were tapping up my hands and ancles. A hand covered my mouth and stayed there until it was replaced with some rags and tape.
"You and Mike are going to be our toys for the rest of the day so enjoy eachothers company!" one of the girls screamed...
THE END?
"Mmmmppphhhhhhh"

Re: Short Dream Stories

Postby OverLooker » Tue Jun 29, 2010 8:27 am

Staying Home

It was a cool morning and I had school in a few hours. My mother is a cop and had already left the house for her shift at the station. My mom’s girl friend offered to drive me to school so at around 6:00AM I woke up and took my shower. I walked out and put my towel on and before I could even get back to my bedroom to change a hand covered my mouth and another around my arms. I slowly got more and more tired and fell to the ground.
I awoke about 20 minutes later, the room spun as I tried to figure out what had happened. I soon relized that I was in my mother’s room. I was sitting in a wooden chair butt naked. My hands were duct taped behind my back and my feet were duct taped as well. There were wads of rags and cloths shoved into my mouth and a scarf tied tightly around in a cleave gag form.
“Hmphhhh?” I mumbled to see if anyone was there.
“Sweety please be silent for a minute I’m on the phone” Jane, my mom’s girlfriend, said.
She was sitting on my moms bed using the home phone.
“Yes, Hello, I’m calling to say that James is Sick today and will not be in school for today. Yes, yes, you have a nice day to. Thank you.” She said befor hanging up the phone.
She turned to me and smiled.
“Well looks like you and me are going to have some fun” Jane said with a grin on her face.
“Mphhhhh!” I screamed
THE END?
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"Mmmmppphhhhhhh"

Re: Short Dream Stories

Postby OverLooker » Tue Jun 29, 2010 11:07 am

Mother Is In For A Surprise

Its a Friday night and my two sisters are sleeping over at their friend's house which leaves me and my mother home alone (my mom and dad are split up). My sisters leave around 4:00PM and for the next few hours all seems normal and calm. My mother continues on doing her normal things such as cleaning the dishes, vacuming the floors, dusting, and so on. While she does these things I am up in my bedroom preparing for the amazing night I have planed for myself and my mother. Spread on a desk in my room are one roll of silver duct tape, roll of black duct tape, roll of black electrical tape, three bandanas, one scarf, and one dish towle. I smile as I run the plan through my head and look at the clock. Once it hits 7:30PM the fun begins. My mother is in the kitchen cleaning the dishes after our dinner together. Now before I continue I will give a discription of her. She has long black hair and C sized breasts and a great butt. She is dressed in a pair of tight jeans an a white shirt over her black bra. I sneak up behind her making sure to make as little sound as possible. I spring into action with the dish cloth which I stuff into her mouth.
"Hmmpphhhhhh!?!?" She screams unsure of what is going on.
I grab the small roll of electrical tape and bind her hands behind her back while sh struggles. I then stuff the other bandanas and cloths into her mouth befor cleave gagging her with he favorite scarf.
"Mphhhh!?!?!" She screams again now knowing her attacker and being very confused.
I use the electrical tape once more to bind her feet together. Then I drag her from the kitche and into her bedroom (which is on the first floor unlike mine and my sisters). I toss her on the bed and take a few quick pictures with my cell phone. I then leave and wait for her to calm down. When I return she is calm but still confused. She looks at me with big eyes as if begging to be released. I smirk and walke twards her.
"You and me are going to have so much fun mother..."
THE END
"Mmmmppphhhhhhh"