Revenging the girl with skipping ropes

Postby SirSpire » Wed Aug 08, 2012 1:25 pm

Revenge, revenge

The nine year old, lets call her Jane, who took me her captive and bound me to a tree in front of her friends looked for a further opportunity to bind me. She tried to involve her eleven year old sister in this effort. This was, as it turned out, a big mistake! For her, not for me. Well, to tell the truth at once, she secretly wanted this to happen,
and now for the event in question.

After the summer came the autumn and leaves at the trees developed colours, red, yellow, purple. When on the way home from work I slandered through a playing ground between some 7 floor houses, suddenly I heard a bang as from a cap gun. I turned around and saw at boy sitting at the top of this facility with poles and a net of nylon ropes for climbing and such. He pointed straight at me with his toy shotgun and as I just stood there looking surprised ( as I were for sure) he pulled the trigger over and over again. OK, I thought for myself, as you like it, so I sighed out loud and pretended wounded. But he was not satisfied yet and repeatedly fired the gun. I let my body fall to the ground and lay still, arms and legs spread out facing the sky.

A few minutes later I stood up again and looking all around me tried to locate him. He was not to be seen. Aha, he is hiding somewhere else looking out for me, reloading his toy shotgun, and waiting for me to come within range for him to shoot me again. And of course I was right. From between two containers placed in the corner of the playground he fired at me the second time. As before, but quicker this time prepared as I was, I fell as shot dead to the ground. Now he come forth and took a closer look at me. He didnt speak, just looked at me for some second as if he checked out that he really done a clear hit and kill. Than he disappeared again.

All right, myself already passed twenty of age, should of course not get myself involved in these kids games any more. But still, why not, and now I simply needed to know whats going on in this boys head. I knew some of the kids in my neighbourhood, among them the nine year old girl from my previous story, but this boy with the toygun shooting at me when passing through I didnt recall.

Next I was very close to the entrance of the house I lived in. All the sudden I hear bright voices behind of me shouting ”hands up, hands up” and when I turn around there is this boy again and beside him a girl carrying a bunch of skipping ropes in her hands. ”Surrender to us or get killed a third time” she yelled at me. ”Well I give up this time”, I said and raised my hands. They giggled and she began winding a rope around me. Then she pulled it and I had to follow. ”Where are you two bad guys taking me?” They wispered something to each other and then the boy answered: ”You already know the tree in front of Janes home, but this time there will be no one to free you in advance.”

”Where you there when she got me captured and tied me there with her skipping ropes?” ”No, Jane, told me all about it the other day and I said it was too bad I was not there then to look at this funny grown up playing with kids.” Immidiately I didnt know what the best reply to this would be but then I said: ”Her parents hired me for a day to babysit her, and I did it for the money not for the fun.” This was not the right answer and not the right place to utter such thougths as we now had come really close to the place my two captors were leading me to.

Soon enough I stood with my back close to one of the willows with a toy shotgun in the hands of Richard ( Jane had spoken his name several times during our walk) and pointing at my stomach while Jane began to tie my hands behind the tree as once before in the summertime. Exactly in that moment arrived her elder sister Mona together with two of her school mates. They stood still and looked at this scenery for a while. Then one of them said to Mona: ”Why do we stand here looking at them kids playing, let´s get involved instead.” Mona nodded and I heard her saying to her friends: ”be prepared”. ”Prepared for what” the third girl asked while Mona continued: ”Revenge!”

Meanwhile Jane took out another rope to tie my legs together and attach them to ”my tree” and preoccupied in doing this she did´nt notice the three elder girls now coming up closer. Monas two friends suddenly grabbed Richard by his arms who surprised of the attack loosened his grip of the toygun. Quick as a weasle Mona took it from him right out of his hands, swung it over and pointed it at her sister. ”Stay still and put your arms up or else...”

Revenge. What a beautiful word in a situation like this!

Of course Mona and her friendly accompanions did free me of my bonds and let me participate in taking those two ”villains” captive. We tied them up as follows.

Richard was forced to sit down at the ground and lean to a tree behind him. His hands were against his will crosstied behind his back and the rest of the rope tied around the tree. Then another rope surrounded his torso and attached him further more to the tree. One of the girls took care of his feet and put some skippingrope around his ankles and fastened the end in another tree opposite the one he was bound too.

For Jane we had another solution. Of course I wanted her to be tied in a similar way she now twice had done to me. Her hands forced backwards surrounding the tree and bound tightly together.
(Its not comfortable even if you are athletic). Rope around her arms and upper body securing her to the tree. Then some more ropework to attach her legs so we, captors, have full possibility to do whatever we like to do with her, which of course excluded everything but some serious tickling!

This revenge even if it interrupted the plot against me, still came to Jane as a wish coming true. Yes, it was obvious she liked not just the idea of being captivated but even more the rush and the nice feeling of getting tied up herself. Richard, her friend, on the other got a little bit upset and after some minutes I let him out of his bonds. I told him I liked it very much earlier when he shot at me with his toygun and he replied that he was surprised that I still was able to play games like this considering my ”very old age” (22) at the time. Well, I am surprised too, surprised that some day later in my life I should get the opportunity of playing games like this, not only with kids but with grown ups in my own age and even older, but that is, as one use to say, a different story.

Thanks good reader for your time and I sincerely hope that I did´nt tied u up for all too long!

Re: Revenging the girl with skipping ropes

Postby sarumansauron » Wed Aug 08, 2012 2:55 pm

Cool story! Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

Re: Revenging the girl with skipping ropes

Postby SirSpire » Thu Aug 09, 2012 12:48 pm

Thanks!