Tied to a trampoline

Postby LikesItTight » Thu Jun 10, 2010 6:21 am

This story took place when we were 15. And involves only Stephen being tied up. 

We had ventured off to Florida with my family, as I was the only youngster my mam and dad suggested I take a friend so this was Stephen. We were staying at my grand dads house in Kissimmee which is quite large, and in the back garden he has a big trampoline. While my family were out getting to know the area me and Stephen stayed to play in the garden. 

I had gone in to get a drink from the small drinks fridge in the garage where I stumbled upon. Three large lengths of rope, so I grabbed the rope and my drink and walked outside again. Stephen looked at me with a stunned glare as his large bounces became small hops and eventually he stopped 'what're you planning to do with all of that?' he asked. 5 minutes later he was face down arms out on the trampoline. Each of his arms had been stretched out as the rope reaches for the supports, his feet tied together and also a rope attatching them to the supports. He was tied so tight he couldn't move at all, he made me promise not to free him and that he would get free himself.

He was having little luck as i sat and watched him from my deck chair, I could hear his groans of struggling so I shouted 'had enough?' I heard an extremely loud grunt which worried me but when I looked he had gotten his legs and feet free. He was sitting up but still had both arms stretched out unable to reach one-and-other. He began by chewing the rope and trying to loosen it with his teeth but his attempts were futile as it was too tight and had too many knots. He then tried using his feet to undo the knots like we would with his hands but again failed because his socks were not letting him get a grip on the rope, so he removed one of them. Somehow he miraculously managed to get his big toe into one of the loops and could begin undoing the knot. I was stunned at how flexible he was and that he was succeeding in loosening the knots. With one hand free he loosened his other and laughed 'didn't expect me to do that eh?'. He was right I hadn't, I looked his ankles and wrists, scarred from rope burns of struggling which he'd noticed me looking at 'don't worry just the spoils of victory' he comforted. I laughed and then returned to our trampoline antics. That was a fun holiday.
I use the term "I'm a little tied up right now" to a literal extent.

Re: Tied to a trampoline

Postby Jason Toddman » Thu Jun 10, 2010 6:47 am

I've had FANTASIES of being tied to a trampoline (face up rather than down) but never experienced it. However, as I am rather a masochist, my fantasies usually also involved people still USING the trampoline while I was tied to it (I was imagining a LARGE trampoline like the type used in school gymnnasiums)! Probably just as well I never got my wish. :oops:
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