It is, however, not my first TUG experience.
At first, shy as I am, I was hesitant to post my stories here.
Finally, I managed to convince myself, since all of you are here to read and share them.
Since this was typed on a touch screen, spelling errors may be included. Sorry for that.
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My true name isn't going to be on here. Just call me Mick.
You won't get to know the name of the girl in this story.
I am a small boy for my age.
My eyes are green of color, and my hair a dark brown. Nothing too special. When people first see my pictures, I'm often defined as cute or even adorable.
However, I'm pretty strong, and I need that strength when I go climbing.
Now for the real story...
It was about four weeks ago, on a saturday. My parent's weren't home, so a female friend of mine was coming over.
I knew her from my biggest hobby: climbing. She is about the same size as me, has blue eyes, and black, long hair, which she usually ties into a ponytail.
She hadn't been in my house before, and was eager to see it. So, I showed her around, we had some fun together, and then we made our way up to the attic, where my bedroom is.
When we were at the top of the stairs, she suddenly asked what was in the closet next to my door, outside my room. When she asks a question, she had the odd habit of tilting her head slightly to the right. I just shrugged, "My climbing gear. Nothing special." she smiled, and opened the door of the closet without a word. She glanced around, before taking out one of my climbing ropes. "I've learned how to tie a climbing harness with these." She said with a smile. "Do you want me to show?" I nodded at her, "Sure." I replied. I knew it was possible, but I had never actually seen someone do it. She quickly made her way back ober to me, and started tying. I had expected her to do it on herself, but I was too shy to actually tell her to do so. I waited instead, andnwhen she was done, she stood next to me and said, "There. Pretty fast, huh?" she was obviously content with her work. When I tugged the rope in front of me, she quickly looped the end behind my back and knotted it off tightly. I gasped in surprise. "What are you doing!?" I said quickly, but her answer was quick and clear. "Making sure you won't take it off" she said, the smile now glued to her face.
I tried reaching for the knot, but I couldn't figure out how exactly it was tied. Meanwhile, she had gone back to the closet where she grabbed another rope. Then, she walked back to me and started tying it to the front of my harness. I took a small step away from her, but a fast "Don't move" followed immediatly.
So I just waited, not resisting even a little. then, she looked up, and that was the point where I realized what her intentions were.
Near the roof, there were some holes in the support beams. She swiftly moved the rope through two of them, leaving me staring at her in confusion. Then, she jerked the rope downwards, lifting me up into the air with ease. I knew she would be strong, but I never expected her to be capable of this. But after all, I don't weigh much, either.
She pulled it again, lifting me even higher. Sitting on the rope, she tied it to one of the closet legs, then she stood up. I dropped a little, but I didn't touch the ground. "How do you feel?" she asked. "Pretty good, I guess." I paused, "Just hanging around." I joked. "Good" she said, giving me a little push, "Then you wouldn't mind if I left you for a little, would you?" I shook my head violently. "Of course I would! Just let me down!" I almost yelled, but she had already made her way for the stairs.
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To be continued,
I'm tired.
Tell me if you like this,
There shall be more soon
