Hitchhiker Bondage

Postby sheltiebud » Fri Jul 22, 2011 1:41 pm

I am older guy that loves reading the great stories on here. This story is true for about the first half and then branches out to be more interesting. Hope to like it.
As a frequent driver from the midwest to Las Vegas it was my favorite vacation. Some beautiful scenery and sometimes would stop in Denver to meet with some friends for some fun bondage. He also would pose for some fake bondage pictures for my private collection. Then I would let him tie me up with 100 feet and send him two blocks away too get pop for both of us. If i was still tied when he got back he won $20. Enough background. Early one Wednesday morning, I reached the area going to lookout mountain in West Denver on I70. At the bottom of the mountain stood a 6-2 blond kid with an unbeleivable body. Even a straight guy would be inpressed. He stood there with no suitcase or anything. My curiosity got the best of me and I stopped a little ways up the road.
His smile lit up the window ane he waited for me to speak. Are you needing a ride to one of those mountain top houses? He explained that no he was going to California to live with his grandpa. But I don't have anything to give you beause i have no money at all. My whole life I had been a sucker for hitchikers because I felt sorry for them. Most everyone I ever picked up had a sad story but all were nice people that were real thankful and appreciative.
That's the way i'm going and I invited him to get in. I smelled a rat and was very nervous about this. Asked to see ID and he pulled a Colorado license that said he was 18 and liked in Arvada, Nice having someone to drive with me but I have to hear your story before we get too far. I pulled into a lot at Lookout Mountain and listened. I just got word that my Dad died in California and he left me $10,000 to go to college. I will live with my grandpa and go to JC down by Barstow, California. Do they know you're coming? No but maybe you could let me use your phone when get out there and I'll call them.
Why do you have no clothes with you? I lived in an apartment with with two out guys and they got busted for heroin. When I home the cops said I could two changes of clothing and that was it. We had just got an HDE TV and a bunch of other things but it was all seized. He swore that he was clean but it did worry me that I might have a drug addict in the car with me.
Deep down it all sounded like bull to me, but having anice looking guy to talk to was a good thing. Whether I was going to pitch him out at the Utah boundary was a distinct possibility.As we talked during the mountainous parts, I mentioned that I enjoyed tie up games and usually could escape, he just grinned. It was starting to get dark as we got close to Grand Junction, Colorado my usually stopping off point. It was getting a little akward as to what to do for the night. Do I ask a total stranger to spend the night with me? Is he going to think I'm getting into my room expecting some gay sex in return. He broke the silence by asking if there was any chance of him staying in my room since he didnt have any money? He further offered to play some bondage games with me if I would buy him supper. So we got a room and picked some Arbys and went to the room. I offered him a deal that I would tie him up and if he could escape in twenty minutes he would get $20 bucks he could get the next days food. He was light skinned and got down to just his whities to be tied. All of you true tuggers know that there three kinds of tie ups. The first is you want the person to escape but .you put a lot rope on and.. make it look very scary Any predictions?

Re: Hitchhiker Bondage

Postby Jack Roper » Fri Jul 22, 2011 1:51 pm

The guy probably escaped, tied you up and took off with your car.

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Postby sheltiebud » Fri Jul 22, 2011 2:43 pm

close but no cigar. Reading your story was almost like a dream coming true. Great stuff.

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Postby Jack Roper » Fri Jul 22, 2011 4:24 pm

Thanks. i think we all have it in us; just a matter of slowing down a little.

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Postby sheltiebud » Fri Jul 22, 2011 5:42 pm

Time for part two. As we got close to Grand Jct. The thruth started to come out a little. I pushed him a bit on why he had no money. He finally admitted that he had been given ten bucks but there was a guy that he felt sorry for so he gave it to him. I pushed harder on the fact that some4one had given him ten bucks. Ok i just got out of the Denver county police station he confided. That leaves very scared about you going with me. Why didn't you tell me that up front. Because I was afraid you would never let me ride with and he broke out in tears. I suppose all the stuff you told me about your dad dying and the school money was all a bunch of crap also I charged and his tearfull face exploded like a mountain thunder storm. My dad got me into all the trouble beginning a few years ago. When i graduated from high school at 17 he was sending to his gay friendws to play with and I never saw any part of the money. Some guys wee tolerable and they loved it.....a young hot muscular kid to take advantage of. It got to the point where he was putting my on planes to see people in Texas and New York. It was a rich life and I learned to like it. Then my dad had a heart attack and I got back from a trip and he was dead. No money nothing else to so I went into business for myself. I got into drugs and bough all the bling. Then I got caught and was sent to the county jail for postitution. While in their I got with a Christian group and I really am trying to make a clean break and get a job in California with my grandpa.
With this knowledge when we stopped at grand jct I felt a soft side for the kid. As I was saying the last part there a re ways of tieing a guy up if you are a good tugger. Tie him for show but be sure he will escape by leaving something untied to help. Second way is to tie him good and try t make it a challenge for him to escape maybe 50-50 chance. The third way is no escape. The only way he could escape would be untied by someone else or when the ropes rot away in years. The victim is going to have to be very lucky to get out such as the story when Duke was lucky enough to see Jesse being taken. I tied him number one way......it wil take a lot of errot but I wanted him to win the money.
I went to get gas and was gone for about twenty minutes. When i returned he sat their on the bed like a puppy that had just brought his masters slippers. I paid up and his first action was offer me sex because he appreiated my genoristy. As tempting as it was I reitterated tha I was straight but saw it as a great gesture. The trust factors between the two of us were increasing by the minute, but I was exhausted and indacatd that we had a long day tommorrow.
My eyes were closed and I was gone off to dreamland thinking what a great stroke of luck it was to meet the kid. Deep REM sleep overtook me and I am even dreamed about the rope fun that I had with my young friend. Needing to go to the restroom and I tried to get up and found myself tied and gagged to the bed. This was the number 1 tie where a cyote would have to off a leg to get out of the trap. My young friend stood above me with a big round grin and my car keys in his hand. "I hate to this old man but how stupid are you?" I took your money but I left the credit card and the maid will find you later. I will call your phone when I get to granpas place and tell you where you pick up your car. You said you were a good judge of character......not this time. Sleep tight with that the gag got reinforced with a lot of duct tape and the hands and feet were tied tighted to the bed frame. Before leaving he pulled down shorts to leave me completely naked so that maid would encounter me with absolutely no clothes.
Anger was the first emotion I felt. How could this kid do this to me after all the things I did for him. The bondage was good and fired me up but i knew there was no chance of escape so i drifted off into sleep with dreams of the morning. The maid will obviously call the police and all of those kinds of problems. Finally the strain of the day put me into a deep sleep. Hours later I heard the door click and waited for the maid to scream. I felt the blindfold and gag taken off and it was my rider. Did I scare you I ran three miles up into the mountains so you thought you were really going to be found. I would not do that to you after all you;ve done for me.The clock read 6 AM so we had breakfast and headed for vegas. More later.

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Postby Jack Roper » Fri Jul 22, 2011 6:26 pm

Very good second part. Looks like these two may start switching being in bondage--one of my favorite pasttimes!

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Postby mikeybound » Sat Apr 27, 2013 7:39 pm

And of course it's dead.