## Ryans bad luck

Post by ricktied » Tue Oct 06, 2009 10:04 am

You'll see why I posted these together, since they go over the period of 2 days and I know it's easier sometimes reading one post instead of two seperate ones.
Ryans shock torture:
I was hanging out at my house one morning watching TV when I got a phone call from Ryan, wanting to go do something. I told him I was free and could do whatever and told him to come over if he wanted. Brad was out of town with his parents and Jericho had to stay home and mow the lawn and a few other things so he wouldnâ€™t be available that day. Ryan got to my house about 20 minutes after he called and we talked about going to the mall for a while. When we got to the mall we went into a Spencers gifts store and looked around. I found one of the electric shock lighters that took the batteries and thought it would be a fun prank for the guys, so while Ryan was preoccupied looking around I bought it hoping he didnâ€™t see. I stuffed the lighter into my pocket and told him I was ready to go. We checked out a couple stores then rode our bikes back to my house.
When we got there we didnâ€™t know what we wanted to do but he suggested tying each other up. I said OK as long as he went first and he agreed. We were both wearing shorts and T-shirt with shoes and socks but he would soon be barefoot. I looked around my room trying to figure out a different way to tie him up and I saw my desk chair. It had a soft seat and back but the rest was just like a long tube of metal that went all around forming the arms legs and back support. I told him to sit down and grabbed the backpack full of rope that Jericho just left at my house since we mostly hung out there anyway. I tied his hands seperatly to the arms, then took his shoes and socks off and tied his feet to the legs. Now the way he was tied his wrists and ankles were all touching the metal of the chair which I didnâ€™t notice until later. I pulled out the duct tape and put a few strips over his mouth and left him to struggle.
As I watched him struggle I remembered the lighter and wondered what it would do if I put it up to the metal and activated it. Thinking it would do nothing I took it out and walked toward the chair. Ryan got a feared look on his face and started yelling through the gag and I could make out the words â€whatâ€™s that forâ€? I put it to his hand and told him to try it. When he did it shocked him and he dropped it. I picked it up with a slight evil grin and started going slowly for the chair. Ryan started struggling and yelling as much as he could and I told him to calm down and that it probably wouldnâ€™t work. I pressed the lighter to the chair and activated it. Ryan immedietly yelled and jumped so hard he probably wouldâ€™ve come out of the chair if he wasnâ€™t tied up. I looked at him almost in disbelief and said â€œno wayâ€ and tried it again and he jumped even worse looking really scared he started begging and pleading for his life. I took the tape off and he screamed for me not to do that again. I apologized with everything I had. And tossed the lighter away and started to untie him. He stopped me and said I could keep him tied up if I wanted as long as I didnâ€™t use the lighter. I said OK and resecured the hand I started to untie. I asked him if he was sure he wanted to stay tied up and he said he was having fun as long as he doesnâ€™t get shocked again. I started figuring out what to do next but I felt akward. I really felt bad for shocking him and keeping him tied up. I told him Iâ€™d feel better untying him for a while, and he could tie me up or something.
After I untied him he told me to sit down and he tied me the same way I had him and he put the tape over my mouth and stepped back to watch me try to free myself. When I knew I couldnâ€™t get out I let out a small mmmph and nodded I wasnâ€™t getting free. He turned around and grabbed the lighter. I started going all over the palce as he got closer. I did the same thing he did pleading through the gag and he told me to calm down. He said he thought it was important for me to see what it felt like just so I understand how it feels. I nodded an unpleasant OK and he put the lighter to the chair and activated it. I jumped so hard I thought the chair was going to fall over. At the same time I let out a painful scream. And my eyes got wide I started nodding my head no and muffled â€œnot againâ€. He put the lighter to the chair one more time and that was it I broke down begging the same way he did. I felt a shock in both my hands and feet. He took the tape off and I said he can torture me however he wants but that thing goes in the garbage. He threw it away and came back to me and laid the chair on itâ€™s back exposing my barefeet up in the air. He started to tickle my feet and I just started laughing when he stopped and left the room.
He came back a few minutes later carrying a flashlight he got from the garage. He turned the lights off in my room and it got pretty dark cause my room was in the basement without many windows. He turned the flashlight on and duct taped it to the chair between my legs pointing it right into my face. Because of the light I couldnâ€™t see anything he was doing beyond the light, then suddenly I felt him tickling my feet. I began laughing histericaly and trying to beg him to stop but he just kept going. After a couple minutes he stopped and asked why I bought the lighter and tickled my feet for a few more seconds. When he stopped I said it was just for a prank until I had him tied up and wanted to give it a try. He said â€œthat wonâ€™t doâ€, and went back to tickling my feet. I yelled out as much as I could â€œI swear, please stop, I didnâ€™t mean to hurt youâ€! he didnâ€™t listen to my plea for mercy and kept going. After a couple more minutes he stopped and said, â€œIâ€™m going to leave to think about your answer for a few minutes and when I come back I want the truthâ€. I started to wonder if he was being serious or if it was part of a game. He left and I heard him go upstairs and he came back a minute later I heard something but couldnâ€™t quite make it out.
He was being pretty quiet. All of the sudden I felt extreme cold hit my feet and a wet feeling. He was using ice cubes again, this time for interigation. I started to struggle again but it was useless. He let the ice melt all the way on both feet and started tickling me again. Once again I begged him to stop and he suprisingly did. He reached down and ripped the flashlight off the chair and turned it off. The light to my room turned on then I saw him standing above me at my feet. He looked down and said â€œwellâ€? I said â€œwell whatâ€? â€œdo you want to tell me the truth or should I keep goingâ€? I started to get annoyed and said, â€œyou know that I told you the truth, so if youâ€™re gonna keep going go on and tickle away on my helpless, cold,wet barefeet, I donâ€™t careâ€! he let out a quick laugh and said â€œOK, if you say soâ€, then went back to tickling. He kept going for about another 10 minutes giving me breaks to catch my breath every couple minutes. As much as I could. I couldnâ€™t help but watch my feet at times flailing around helplessly, knowing theyâ€™re trying to get away from my friends evil fingers, but I was amused at the reactions that I never paid attention to on the others when I had them tied up. When he was done he left the chair on itâ€™s back and untied my feet, then my hands. He helped me up and said, â€œI hope you know I was just having funâ€. I told I knew and said I actualy had a lot of fun. I did get rid of the lighter. After that experience I didnâ€™t even want to see it. We tied each other up a few more times to see whether or not we could get out and that was all that happened for the rest of the day. That night he actually slept over and we tied each other up quite a few more times. The sleep over tie ups did involve torture but nothing but the normal tickle torture, and nothing noteable.
Part 2, Ryan gets cooled off:
The day after Ryan and I found out itâ€™s not fun to be shocked we were able to get Jericho over to my house and do something. We didnâ€™t think anyone would get tied up especialy since the day before was weird for Ryan and I. When Jericho showed up we started playing some video games and talking about the previous day. Jericho said we were nuts and went on gaming. After a while Ryan needed to go to the bathroom. Jericho jumped and told me to folow him. He took me outside my front door and picked up two super soaker water guns and he said â€œletâ€™s get himâ€.I liked the idea because for one itâ€™s not me and secondly it was a really hot day.
I grabbed one and we ran to my room where a minute later Ryan who was wearing the same clothes he had on the previous day since he never went home after our sleepover, came in and got completely drenched by the two super soakers. We had practically emptied the guns on him and he just stood there with the â€œthatâ€™s really freaking cold and I canâ€™t belive that just happenedâ€ look on his face. We still had some water left so we pointed the guns at him and led him into my room. He came in annoyed asking in kind of a mad voice â€œWhyâ€™d you do that I donâ€™t have anymore clothesâ€?
Jericho didnâ€™t waste any time grabbing some rope and started to grab Ryans arms when Ryan pulled away viscously. Jericho sprayed him again and told Ryan to give up. Still anoyed Ryan said OK. Jericho pulled his arms behind him tying his hands. I stopped Jericho from going any farther because I didâ€™t want ryan soaking my bed or something so we had to figure something out. I thought about it for a minute and grabbed Ryans arm pulling him behind me up the stairs to the bathroom at the same time telling Jericho to grab the rest of the rope. I sat Ryan down on the edge of the bathtub and Jericho tied his already barefeet. We laid him back in the tub and rolled him on to his stomach where we brought his feet to his hands to tie him off in a hogtie. I grabbed a towel and dried his face off so weâ€™d be sure the duct tape stayed after we had him tied and gagged,
Jericho took the water guns and filled them up again. I watched Ryan soaked in the bathtub thinking he must hate us. I asked if he was OK and he nodded that he was and let out a chuckle followed by a nod that said â€œI canâ€™t believe this is happening to me againâ€. I started to wonder what was going on with Jericho since he hadnâ€™t come back for quite a few minutes. I went down to the kitchen where he was filling a big bowl up with water and ice. He handed me one of the guns and told me to keep Ryan company until he came back he wanted the ice water to get really cold. I grabbed the gun and left with a grin on my face that I had to wipe off before I got back to Ryan.
When I walked into the bathroom Ryan looked at me with the guns in my hand and started struggling. I couldnâ€™t help but laugh at this situation I didnâ€™t expect anyone to even get tied up that day. In fact I thought we could use a break from it. I definitely didnâ€™t expect to have anyone tied up soaked in my Bathtub. Ryan started yelling at me through his gag probably to stop laughing, which only made me laugh harder. I looked down at him and said I was sorry for what I was about to do. He turned his head to look at me and I sprayed him right in the face. He moved his head around and brought his shoulder up like he was trying to sheild himself from the cold water. I stopped spraying him and watched him for a minute. All I could think was he must be miserable and I was happy it wasnâ€™t me.
About that time Jericho walked in carrying a huge metal bowl full of ice water and with no warning started pouring it all over Ryans body covering him from head to toe with the ice water. Ryan let out yells from behind the gag that couldnâ€™t be covered there was no doubt that water was cold. Jericho stood there proud of himself, then he looked at me saying he wished Brad could be there to see it. After another minute of watching Ryan soaked in the tub looking miserable I told Jericho we should untie him. Jericho didnâ€™t want to untie him just yet he was having to much fun. I said we didnâ€™t have to untie him completely but we should atleast undo the hogtie and remove the tape. He told me to go ahead and I untied Ryans feet from his hands, pulled the tape off his mouth and helped him turn over on his back. He said his arms were hurting with the hard tub. I told him it was alright and I would tie his hands up front as long as he didnâ€™t try to get loose.
He nodded so I untied his hands and retied them in front of him. He wanted to make himself more comfortable so he kicked his feet up on the side of the tub and kind of kicked back inside the tub. I looked at his feet and had no choice but to be tempted. For one Ryan was more ticklish than any of us not to mention he was cold so heâ€™d be more sensitive. I sat down and grabbed his legs and held them down on my lap before he could try to move and again told him I was sorry. Just as he said NO I started on his cold feet. He started screaming like he usualy does and tried to grab me with his hands but Jericho grabbed them and held them over his head while I continued. I only tickled his feet for about 2 or 3 minutes and told Jericho I had to untie him.
I untied his feet then his hands and helped him out of the tub. I had him wait there while I went and found some of my clothes he could wear so we could put his in the dryer. After he changed I made both Jericho and Ryan agree there would be noone else getting tied up anymore that day. They agreed and we went on with oour day playing games and whatever else we could come up with that didnâ€™t involve rope or duct tape.

### Re: Ryans bad luck

Post by sarumansauron » Wed Oct 07, 2009 9:21 am

Very Nice! Tanks! More....
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!