Initiating Jordan

Postby alveyman77 » Sat Apr 04, 2009 6:35 am

Jordan was about 6’1, with brown hair and a size 13 shoe. Me, Ian, was about 6’4, had short blond hair and had a size 14 shoe. I played football and hockey at my high school, so I was in good shape and built pretty well. Jordan was the same as he played football and baseball. This year I also tried out for the baseball team, and made it, so I played baseball with Jordan this year. So one Friday after a baseball game, Jordan was going to come over to my house and spend the weekend. Our parents were going out of town for the weekend and my little siblings were going away to my grandparents’ house. Now ever since my first experience with my other friends (see my first post) I had only a few other TUGs. I’ll write about them some time. But this time, I introduced Jordan to TUGs for the first time.

Friday after the baseball game, Jordan and I drove back to my house to spend the night for the weekend. We were both still wearing our baseball uniform, which consisted of our jersey, a white undershirt, our tight baseball pants, knee high socks pulled up over our pants, and our black cleats. We are the Raiders and the colors on our uniform are red and black. So anyway, after a hard game that we had lost that night, we smelled bad when we got back to the house. I immediately went to take a shower and Jordan was going to go after I finished. When I got out of the shower, I went to my room. Jordan was not playing on the computer or playing video games as I expected he would be, but he was sitting on the floor in front of my closet with my duffle bag of TUGs equipment. He had pulled out all of my ropes and tape, as well as a pair of handcuffs that I had gotten since my first time last summer. Jordan looked up from the floor at me somewhat apologetically, but he also had a little curiosity in his eyes.
“Ian, what is all of that stuff for?” he asked me, even though he already knew the answer.
I hesitated for a second, but I decided to tell Jordan the truth, since he is one of my closest friends. “Jordan, me and a few of my other friends just do this from time to time. We tie each other up as pranks, just for a fun.” I paused for a moment. “And now that you know about it…”
Jordan caught where I was going and knew what I was about to do. He tried to jump off of the floor and make a dash for the door, but there was no way that he would make it past me all the way from the floor. I blocked him and wrestled him down to the ground. I rolled him onto his stomach and forced his arms behind his back. I grabbed my handcuffs and cuffed his wrists together. I pulled off his cleats and one sock to torture him with later, and then I tied his ankles and knees together tightly, so he wasn’t able to move at all. I used a little more rope to tie his elbows together and then to tie his arms to his back. I finally brought his feet, one bare and one socked, to meet his hands and tied them together into a tight hogtie. I sat back to admire my work.
“Can you move at all?”
Jordan tried struggling hard against his bonds, but he made no headway against the ropes. “No I can’t move any. Get me out of here.” When I refused, Jordan cussed me out.
“Now, we can’t have any language like that,” I told him. “We’ll just have to shut you up if you’re going to be saying things like that Jordan.” Jordan started thrashing when I started reaching for him, but he was going nowhere. I grabbed his baseball sock that I had taken off of him and moved toward his mouth with it. He shut his mouth and refused to open it, so I held his nose closed. He tried to hold his breath, but he was gasping for air within a few minutes. When he opened his mouth to breath, I shoved the sock into his mouth and wrapped duct tape around it about five or six times. Jordan tested the gag, but only a muffled “mmmm” came out. Then, just for added torture for Jordan, I pulled off two small strips of duct taped and placed them over his eyes. Then, I took one of his cleats that I had pulled off and tied it over his nose. After running for a few hours in them, they smelled horrible and Jordan tried to shake the cleat off of his face. But, feeling mean, I tied the laces tightly behind his head, and then used a little duct tape to ensure that the shoe would not come off of his nose.
“Now we can start the fun part,” I said maniacally. Jordan “mmmed” curiously, but he didn’t see me reaching for his bare foot. I grabbed Jordan’s legs and sat on top of him so that he could not thrash too much and then I proceeded to tickle him mercilessly. Jordan’s feet are extremely ticklish, so he was squirming and trying to get away the whole time, but I kept a firm hold on him. I had him screaming into his gag for about 15 minutes before I finally let off him. After I stopped tickling him, I ran down to the kitchen to grab a few ice cubes. I returned to my room and began to rub them around on the sole of his foot. He started yelling again, and trying to get away, but I kept a hold on him and forced him still until all five cubes of ice had completely melted. After this I tickled him a little bit more, but I had really run out of ideas for the time, so I stopped torturing him. I was not quite ready to let Jordan go quite yet, as it was only 10 on the first night of the weekend, and my parents would not be home until Monday morning. That gave me a full two more days to continue our weekend long TUG, and I was not anxious to see what Jordan might do to me if he got out.
I had plans for more torture and other ties that I wanted to try out on Jordan, so I was in no hurry to let my victim go. Getting up, I said to Jordan that I was going to go play video games and that I’d be back in a few hours. He protested, wanting to get untied. He also smelled really bad, having not had a shower before I got out and tied him up. I know that he must have felt nasty, but I just left him tied on the floor of my room. I would come back in a few hours to continue Jordan’s initiating TUG.

Re: Initiating Jordan

Postby elanshof » Sun Apr 05, 2009 7:59 pm

Very nice; I look forward to the continuation!

Re: Initiating Jordan

Postby turkeyman » Mon Apr 06, 2009 11:40 am

Very excellent story! Can't wait to hear the rest of it.

Re: Initiating Jordan

Postby alveyman77 » Sat Jul 25, 2009 12:50 am

Wow, its been a while. I kind of left my posts and forgot about them a while back. Well anyway, here's more of what happened to Jordan during his initiating TUG.

He had been tied up on the floor of my bedroom for a few hours after our game that night when I finally went back upstairs. When he heard me walking toward him he called to me through the gag. I figured that he had been tortured enough so I didn't tickle him any more. I released his hogtie and let him stretch his legs a little bit. I took the cleat off of his face and the tape off of his eyes, but I decided to leave the dirty sock taped in his mouth. I untied his legs and took off his other sock. I then grabbed his baseball pants and started to pull them off. He tried to struggle away, but I told him to hold still. I pulled his pants off exposing his sweaty jock strap underneath. I then told him I was going to untie his hands to take off his uniform top. He complied, knowing how much worse it might be if he struggled. He took off his jersey and the white undershirt leaving him almost completely naked, save for the little jock he was wearing. I retied his hands behind his back and led him downstairs.

I pulled a chair to sit in front of the TV and sat him down in it. I grabbed the roll of duct tape to tie him down into it. I secured both of his legs to the legs of the chair, all the way from his ankles up to his knees. I then slowly untied his arms to retie them one at a time to the arms of the chair, from his wrists to his elbows. I then wrapped plenty of duct tape around his chest securing him to the back of the chair. I turned on the TV and popped in one of my mother's sappy chick movies. I set the DVD to play automatically so that it would repeat without my having to restart it. And then I left him there. Jordan protested immediately, but I ignored him and walked upstairs. Thinking that he couldn't get free from his bonds and that the movie was good enough torture, I decided that I would lay down and rest my eyes for a few minutes.

Suddenly, I jolted awake. I knew instantly that I had fallen asleep, and into a very deep sleep at that, because I lay bound tightly on the floor staring at Jordan's bound feet inches from my face. Jordan had managed to free himself from the chair downstairs and snuck up on me while I was asleep. I was completely out of it, because Jordan managed to slowly strip me out of my clothes, taking off my bed shirt and pants, as well as my boxers leaving me completely naked. Even then, I didn't wake up, but continued to sleep soundly as he bound my ankles, knees, thighs, wrists, and elbows with lots of duct tape. He taped my hands to my upper body and then using a piece of rope he brought my ankles up to meet my bound hands, securing me in a tight hogtie. Still, I was asleep, so Jordan laid me on the floor, found one of my own baseball socks from my pile of dirty clothes, and stuffed it in my mouth. He secured it with lots of duct tape. He then added one final touch before he began to prod me awake with his feet. When I came around, I realized that he had taken off his dirty jock strap and tied it around my nose. I furiously tried to shake it off, but it wouldn't move any, and neither would anything else. I was stuck at Jordan's mercy.

I lay down on the floor looking up at Jordan waiting for whatever he was going to pull. He stood there in my room (he was naked too, having taken off his jock. apparently it doesn't bother Jordan.) looking down at me thoughtfully. Finally he reached down for me and began to tickle me. I was laughing hard into my gag for several minutes before he let up. He sat back a little and eyed me curiously. "You really like this, don't you?" he said, motioning downwards. I reddened immediately, but Jordan said, "that's OK, I'm glad you introduced me to the game. I kind of like this too." He smiled at me before picking me up to carry me somewhere. To make me uncomfortable, he carried me upside down with my face pressed up to his exposed crotch. He carried me downstairs, thankfully bypassing the chick movie that was still playing in the living room. He carried me into the garage where there was a pole running up the middle of the floor. I had used it a few times before to tie some other friends of mine. Jordan untied my hogtie and pulled me to my feet. He then untied my arms and quickly retied them above my head. He ran a string from my bound wrists through a ring at the top of the pole and pulled it tight. My body stretched taut as I tried to keep my feet on the floor. He then moved along the length of my body taping me to the pole at my wrists, elbows, shoulders, chest, stomach, waist, thighs, knees, and ankles. He then tied another of our long baseball socks around my eyes, blindfolding me. Jordan was very sure that I was not going to get free from my tie.

Jordan then walked back into the house. He shut the door and turned off the light, plunging me into complete darkness. I struggled against my bonds, but there was no way that I was going to get free. I finally quit resisting and stood there waiting for him to return. I thought that he would return quickly to at least let me go to sleep, even if he didn't untie me, but I found out later that he went upstairs to my room and fell asleep on the bed, completely forgetting about me. He was exhausted, like me, from the baseball game and the TUG that night, so he slept for the whole night and into a good part of the morning. Around 11 on Saturday morning, Jordan finally came back to the garage. But I was still not free yet.

Re: Initiating Jordan

Postby tiedpguy » Sat Jul 25, 2009 7:15 am

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Re: Initiating Jordan

Postby tiedup101 » Wed Aug 05, 2009 5:56 pm

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Re: Initiating Jordan

Postby havok978 » Mon Aug 10, 2009 9:21 pm

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Re: Initiating Jordan

Postby alveyman77 » Wed Jan 13, 2010 8:45 pm

Wow, its been a really long time since I put my stories up here, but I've had some requests to finish it up. So here is the next part. The rest is soon to come.

I heard Jordan moving around the house early Saturday morning. The garage leads directly into the kitchen and I heard him going around fixing something to eat. My stomach started growling and I realized that I was extremely hungry. I tried to yell through my gag at him, but he either didn’t hear me or he was ignoring me. He waited several hours after finishing his breakfast to finally come into the garage.
Jordan, now showered and clothed, walked to me in the middle of the room and cut me down off the pole. I thankfully brought my arms down from above my head and was able to relax, however I was not freed yet. Jordan picked me up and threw me over his shoulder and then carried me into the house. I began to struggle and moan as Jordan passed the kitchen and he stopped for a moment. He asked me if I wanted something to eat and I shook my head yes. He said that we’d find out just how hungry I was. I didn’t like where he was going with that.
He took the dirty jock off my nose and the sock gag out of my mouth. I was finally able to breathe fresh air and actually speak again. I asked Jordan what he had planned and he responded that I would only be fed if I did exactly what I was told to do. I had not eaten since before the game the night before, so I was starving. I reluctantly agreed and asked what I had to do. Jordan untied everything but my hands and then told me to follow him upstairs where he helped me put on a pair of boxers. I then was directed back downstairs where my feet were retied. Jordan laid me on the floor on my stomach and then told me that the fun was about to start.
Jordan stuck his foot in my face and told me to begin kissing his feet. I tried to pull away, but then Jordan reminded me that I wouldn’t get any food if I refused. I slowly moved closer to his bare feet and quickly kissed the top of his foot. Unfortunately, Jordan didn’t think that this was good enough to deserve food, so he told me that I had to hold it out for a full 20 seconds, and it had to be on the bottom of the foot. I regarded his foot for a moment, and decided that it would be worth it to finally get some food. I complied with his instructions and then asked if I could have some food now. But Jordan said that I was only getting started. His next instruction to me was to lick his foot. I didn’t really want to, but I slowly stuck out my tongue and licked the bottom of his foot from the heel all the way up to his toes. Jordan then added for me to lick in between his toes for some added torture. I unwillingly complied with the increasingly gross requests, really wanting some breakfast now.
I guess that Jordan finally decided that I had enough torture and was ready for some breakfast. He went to the kitchen and came back with a bagel. He was about to start feeding it to me when he got another idea. He ran to grab the phone and came back to me. He asked which of my friends I tied up on a regular basis and told me to invite them over. Will, my best friend and also friends with Jordan, was one of my main TUGs buddies that I ended up tying a lot. I told Jordan the number and then talked Will into coming over to spend the night. He didn’t suspect anything was wrong and agreed to be over in 30 minutes. Will is about 5’7” with medium-length blond hair and he wore size 11 shoes.
Jordan finally let me eat my bagel, but he wasted no opportunity to torture me. Jordan held the bagel with his feet, tearing off small pieces and making me eat them from his toes. I was so hungry that I didn’t care, quickly finishing my breakfast. Jordan then let me up to use the bathroom. After I came out, I was immediately retied. My wrists were tied together behind my back and my elbows tied as well. Then my ankles and knees were bound. I was brought downstairs and left in the living room while Jordan prepared for Will to come. Eventually, I heard a knock at the door. Jordan came to open it for Will, telling him that I was taking a shower and would be out in a minute. Will walked in and took his stuff up to my room before coming back down. He walked into the living room and saw me tied up in the floor and then he turned to Jordan who was holding the handcuffs.
Will cursed as he turned to run but he knew immediately that he was going to be beaten. Jordan was much bigger than him and easily took him down. Pinned underneath Jordan, Will agreed to go along with Jordan. He stood up and stripped down to his boxers. He then let Jordan tie him up similar to me with some rope and gagged both of us with dirty baseball socks. Then he placed me and Will side by side on the floor. He sat in a chair next to our heads and turned on the TV, then placed his feet on both of our faces. For the next several hours, Will and I were forced to smell Jordan’s feet, both of us at his mercy.

Re: Initiating Jordan

Postby tiedup101 » Thu Jan 14, 2010 10:10 am

wow, great continuation! continue!

Re: Initiating Jordan

Postby alveyman77 » Sat Feb 06, 2010 9:08 pm

Will and I spent most of the afternoon (we had left Jordan tied up at about 1) outside playing. We had a one-on-one basketball game going for a while, then we switched to playing catch, and we threw a football around too. I had been tied up since the night before, and it felt good to get out and play for a long time. Finally, when it was getting into the late afternoon, Will and I took a 3 mile run. We play lots of sports, so we like to keep in shape all the time, and we couldn’t waste an opportunity to get our shoes and socks very smelly and sweaty for Jordan when we got back. After we got done, it was beginning to get dark, so I told Will we needed to get back to Jordan and torture him for a while.

We returned to the house and found Jordan exactly like we left him, tied tightly on the floor and gagged, ready for torture. I grabbed Jordan by his bound feet and dragged him over to the couch so that Will and I could torture him in comfort. I slipped my shoes off and placed them on either side of Jordan’s face. Then I took my smelly socked feet and began to rub them all over his face. There was nowhere for him to go, so he was stuck with the stench of my feet under his nose. And while I was busy around Jordan’s head, Will had moved down to his bare feet and began to tickle Jordan mercilessly. After quite a while of this torture my feet had started to lose as quite a pungent odor as they had started with, so I switched places with Will. He then removed his shoes as well and began to rub them across Jordan’s face. I took over his position as torturer.

I decided to go grab some clips to put on his nipples. Jordan moaned through his gag, protesting the pain in his chest. Then I went to the kitchen and grabbed some ice which I put down Jordan’s boxers. He started to struggle against his bonds, and then I started to tickle him again. He began to spaz out under the tape bonds, and we kept him there for quite a while longer. Then I decided that we should give him some other torture instead. I ripped the tape off of Jordan’s mouth and told him that he was going to get a taste of his own medicine. Jordan immediately began protesting, but I assured him that if he didn’t do exactly what I said, he would be tied up outside, butt naked, all night long, leaving him out there to be discovered by the paper boy the next morning. Jordan quieted down and told me to do my worst.

Of course, I tried to oblige him as well as I could. I told Jordan that he needed to start kissing the bottom of my feet if he didn’t want anything bad to happen to him for the night. He started to kiss my feet right away without hesitation. Will then moved in the way and got some action on his feet as well. Then, as Jordan had forced me to do earlier, I told him to change to licking instead. He licked all across the bottom of both of mine and Will’s feet, and then went to going between the toes. I made him lie there and do that for a long while before I let him rest. He seemed like he was tired of tasting feet all evening, but I figured that he well deserved it. I took one of my socks and one of Will’s and stuffed them into Jordan’s mouth. I wrapped his head in duct tape to secure the disgusting socks in place. Will then picked up one of his shoes and tied it over Jordan’s nose to force him to continue inhaling the great scent of our feet. Then we left him tied up there on the floor and we went up to my room to play video games for a while.

After a few hours of Halo, I heard a phone ringing from downstairs. I ran down and heard the ringing coming from Jordan’s pants that were lying on the floor next to him. I grabbed his phone and checked the caller, who turned out to be his mom. I answered the phone and told her that he was in the shower. She gave me a message to relay, which I told him when I hung up. There were some things that needed doing at their house the following morning and she needed him home for the night. I had told her we planned to see a late movie, so she gave him until 2 in the morning to be home. I then ran back upstairs to make some plans with Will.

It was about 10 now, so we had a couple of hours before Jordan needed to be home. We went downstairs to prepare our final torture. I pulled Will’s shoe off of Jordan’s face and took out his gag. He spit the dirty socks onto the floor and told me that I should let him out to go home. I told him he wasn’t off that easily, and we still had some plans for him. I told him that Will and I could overpower him if he tried anything, and that we would send him home naked if he tried anything. He agreed, and allowed us to remove the tape binding his hands and feet together. We stood him up and walked him to the front door. Jordan protested, but I reminded him that at least he still had his boxers on for the time being.

He complied with my demands and walked out to the car. I opened the trunk and he crawled inside. I bound his hands and feet back together with some more tape and covered his mouth once again. I told him we were going for a ride and then I shut the trunk. Will and I ran back inside to get ready to go. We quickly showered and changed clothes. I threw on some jeans and a polo, and Will borrowed a pair of my cargo shorts and a t-shirt. He also had to borrow a pair of socks since his were covered in Jordan’s spit. We went down, jumped in the car, and went to see a movie, exactly like we told Jordan’s mom.

There was just one minor change…Jordan stayed in the trunk the whole time.

Re: Initiating Jordan

Postby tiedup101 » Sun Feb 07, 2010 12:28 pm

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Re: Initiating Jordan

Postby alveyman77 » Sat Feb 20, 2010 5:43 am

After the movie was over (I forget what we had gone to see) Will and I went back to the car. We pulled behind the building so that we could privately check on our prisoner. Jordan was angrily “mmm”ing at us from the trunk but he could do nothing to make us let him go. We checked to make sure that he was still alright, and then we shut the trunk and headed towards his neighborhood. It was around 12 30 and he had until 2 to be back home. We were about to take him back to his house, when we decided we’d have one last moment of torture. We parked at the top of his neighborhood (he lives in a rather large development, and his house is somewhere around the middle). Will and I popped the trunk and pulled Jordan out. We untapped his feet which allowed him to be able to walk around. Then I pulled the tape off of his mouth. Then I told Jordan we had one last surprise for him.

Will took Jordan’s bag of clothes and threw it back in the trunk. Jordan gave us a confused look as we pushed him down to the ground. With his hands still taped behind his back, he couldn’t do anything as we pulled down his boxers and left him sitting butt naked at the top of his neighborhood. Then I told him that he had a long walk and that I hoped he wasn’t seen. He immediately knew what I was inferring and he got pissed off really quickly. Will pulled Jordan to his feet and then we both jumped into the car and sped out of the development.

We actually left Jordan there and went back to my house. We didn’t find out until school the following Monday what happened to him. After we left and Jordan figured out that we weren’t coming back, he ran off into the woods next to the road. He was naked and tied and had to get to his house. He snuck past all of his neighbors’ houses trying to avoid anyone that may see him. At one house, there was a dinner party that had carried on through the night out on a patio that he had to sneak past. He was nearly caught, but he managed to get all the way to his house unnoticed. However, then he had to deal with his parents. They were still awake, and he waited for nearly 2 hours before they finally went upstairs and went to sleep. Jordan was finally able to get into the house. He went to the kitchen and managed to cut his bound hands free with a pair of scissors. He the crept past his parent’s and sister’s rooms all the way to his where he was finally able to get dressed. He was very unhappy the next time that we saw him at school.

Re: Initiating Jordan

Postby tiedup101 » Mon Mar 08, 2010 3:03 pm

haha. very funny ending. I hope that i can hear more stories from you in the VERY near future!

Re: Initiating Jordan

Postby Jason Toddman » Sat Apr 24, 2010 7:41 am

I have been enjoying this story very much; sounds like something I would have liked to have been part of. I have a question. There seems to be a gap in the story between the Jan 14 and Feb 7 installments. One moment Jordan is in control, and the next thing we know he's all tied up while his captors jog and play basketball. Was this later the same day, the next day, or an entirely separate incident? I'd like to know how the tables got turned. :-)

Re: Initiating Jordan

Postby alveyman77 » Sat May 01, 2010 4:49 pm

Yea, I just checked this and noticed that I had neglected to add in a section of the story. I had typed it out, I must have just skipped it when I added the next section.

Will and I stayed positioned under Jordan’s smelly feet for several hours. Jordan finally got finished watching TV and decided that Will and I needed to be tortured some. Leaving us on the floor, he went to grab the stuff he needed for torturing us. When he came back, he was holding Will’s shoes in his hands. He placed one over each of our noses and tied the laces behind our heads. They smelled pretty bad, and I was getting tired of having to smell feet all day. Then he took two clips and placed them on my nipples, pinching them extremely hard. It hurt so bad. I guessed from the moans that Will made that Jordan put clips on his chest as well. Then I waited, wondering what was coming next.

Jordan grabbed my bound legs and began to tickle my feet. I started jumping like crazy trying to get away from Jordan, but I had no chance. I was tickled for a pretty long time before Jordan finally let me rest. He then moved on to Will, tickling him all over. I heard Will groaning for a long time while Jordan tickled him. Then Jordan stopped tickling Will too. He finished his torture by pulling on the clips he had on my nipples, causing them to pinch tighter and hurt like nothing else before they finally came off. He then repeated with Will before leaving us alone tied up on the floor of my room. He was bored and went upstairs to my room to play video games.

We waited for a few minutes and Jordan didn’t come back. I rolled over onto my side and caught Will’s eyes. We needed to get out, so we wriggled across the floor towards each other until our hands met behind our backs. Will grabbed at my duct taped wrapped arms and managed to make small tear and ripped it off. I pulled Will’s smelly shoe off of my face and took out my dirty sock gag. Then I reached down to Will and took off all of his duct tape bonds. I pulled the shoe off of his face and then he spit out his gag. After we were both free, Will and I immediately began plotting our revenge against Jordan. We were both still wearing only boxers, but our clothes were upstairs in my room. We went into the kitchen to get some food and then sat down biding our time.

After playing for a while, Jordan finally came back downstairs. When he walked into the living room, where we had been tied up, he saw that we were gone. He cautiously walked into the kitchen where we had patiently been waiting. He spotted us and turned to run, but it was too late for him. Will and I grabbed Jordan and wrestled him to the ground. We grabbed a roll of tape and prepared to tie him up. Jordan was defeated and he agreed to let us tie him up. We stood him up and forced him to strip to his boxers then led him to the living room. We placed Jordan face down on the floor and put his hands behind his back. We wrapped tape around his arms and then taped his arms to his chest. Then we taped his legs tightly together. Then Will and I, tired of being tied up all day, left Jordan lying on the floor. We went to my room to get dressed, then we went outside to play some basketball, leaving Jordan tied up inside for several hours.

Re: Initiating Jordan

Postby Jason Toddman » Sun May 02, 2010 4:46 am

Thank you very much for the fill-in. As Paul Harvey would have said, (and being a cornball, I would've quoted) now we know 'the rest of the story.'
I'd love to read any other TUG stories you have; BTW did Jordan ever get any revenge?
Also BTW good luck finding a fellow Tugger as a college roommate for Fall. I'd have loved to have had one who was into Tugs myself, but never did. Though had I found one and got tied as much as I'd have liked, I'd never have gotten any studying done and missed a lot of classes too. :-)

Re: Initiating Jordan

Postby alveyman77 » Wed May 26, 2010 7:28 am

Oh yea, Jordan definitely got his revenge on us both. He was really furious we did that. But that's another story that I'm sure I'll get around to posting some time. Remind me at some point and I'll post it up here, because it was actually a really good one.

Re: Initiating Jordan

Postby Jason Toddman » Wed May 26, 2010 8:35 am

I would definitely enjoy reading it. Though I love being tied up as much as anyone possibly can be, I might've wanted revenge too under the circumstances. :-)