During our junior year in college, we all decided on a trip to head to Thailand. It was me and the usual crew (Mak, Jenny, Anita, and Mabel) along with Mabel's rich Thai boyfriend, Pong (there was a longer version of this name but it was ridiculous to pronounce). On a couple of the days we were there, we went on a scuba diving trip in Phuket, on a boat that one of Pong's friends owned. Jenny, Mabel, Pong, and I had taken scuba lessons before and were certified to dive and even though Mak and Anita didn't know how to scuba dive, they came along for the boat ride anyways.
While we were heading to our destination site, Mabel, Jenny, Pong, and I had gotten into our full body wetsuits (which fit the girls quite well) while Mak, Anita, and Pong's friend were dressed in T-shirt, shorts and flip flops. Mabel and Jenny had their long black hair tied up in a ponytail for the dive while Anita kept her shoulder-length hair down. Anyways, we were just chatting it up and joking around for awhile, but had gotten bored...until the following occurred:
"Hey Jenny," Mak said, grabbing one of the many ropes on board the boat. "I bet you can't get out if I tied you up."
"Huh?" Jenny said. She had been sitting and staring off into space while we had been talking earlier, but seemed to take notice of Mak's challenge. "Ten bucks says I can," she replied back to Mak, standing up and offering her hands behind her back.
"Ok, ten bucks it is," Mak said, picking up one of the many ropes laying around on the boat and using it to tie Jenny's wrists. He crossed her wrists together (in an X position) and tying one end of the rope to them, began wrapping the rope numerous times (it was a long piece of rope) horizontally around them. Once he got towards about the middle of the rope, he tucked the other end of the rope in between the coils around her wrists and pulled it tight.
"On your knees," Mak instructed Jenny, to which she complied. He then brought the loose end of the rope in between in her ankles and went on to wrap the rest of the rope around them before finally tying the knot off to the side (placing Jenny in a kneeling hogtie).
"There, see if you can get out of that," Mak boasted.
"Ok, here goes," Jenny replied, and began her struggles to get loose. She grunted and squirmed in her bonds, bringing her hands from behind her as far out front as they would go to glance at how they were tied. She even tried brute force, trying to see if she could slip her hands through the coils of rope.
Eventually, she attempted to untie her ankles after realizing that she could try and pick at the knot there with her fingers. With her long fingernails, she was able to loosen the knot little by little with her thumb and index finger until it finally came undone.
"Uh oh, doesn't look too good for you, Mak," I joked.
"She's not out yet," Mak replied, as we continued to watch Jenny try to escape.
"But I will be," Jenny said, unwinding the coils around her ankles until they were free. No longer in a hogtie, the tension around her wrist coils had loosened a bit. She then stood up and twisted her arms about, trying to think of a way to get her hands untied. She walked around the boat looking for some sharp object that she could use or some sharp edge as we followed her around and teased her about it (We were also afraid she might hurt herself if she actually did find anything).
"Give up yet?" Mak asked.
"No!" Jenny exclaimed loudly and began to use pure brute strength to try and slip her hands free. Though it took some time, she was finally able to pull one of her hands through the coils to free herself.
"Aw man," Mak said, in defeat, and reached for ten dollars from his wallet.
"Give it to me later," Jenny replied, standing triumphant from her victory. "I don't have any pockets right now.
"Wow, you must be some Houdini or something," Pong proclaimed.
"Hehe, that's right, I got mad skillz yo," Jenny joked, causing all of us to laugh.
"We're getting close to our location," Pong's friend called out.
Once there, Mabel, Jenny, Pong, and I got on our flippers and the rest of our scuba gear on and dove in. The sight below was just beautiful to see. Lots of colorful looking fish around and just a relaxing experience altogether in the ocean. Highly recommended if you ever get a chance to do it. When we were finished with the first location, Jenny and I decided we were done for the day while Mabel and Pong kept their gear on since they wanted to do a second location.
Once Jenny and I had put down our scuba gear (masks, tanks, flippers, etc.), we shed off the top portion of wetsuits down to our waists and went down to the lower floor to join Anita and Mak, who were enjoying a couple of beers.
"Hey, guys, how was the dive?" Anita asked, handing us some towels to dry ourselves off.
"It was fantastic," Jenny replied. "The water was just so clear and the fish were really cute too."
"Yeah, you guys should take lessons too. It's fun," I said.
"I don't think my school offers lessons," Mak answered.
"I'll probably take some lessons next year," Anita added in. "Hey, you guys want some beers?"
"Sure," Jenny and I both said.
And so, we continued talking about our dive and having some beers until Mak suggested that we have a drinking contest (because as everyone knows, all college students love booze and drinking games). This turned out to be a bad idea for me and Jenny since we had almost nothing in our stomachs (never a good to eat right before you go into water) and things started to get a bit hazy for me as this went on. At one point, Jenny had puked into a large bucket (which caused a fit of laughter from Mak and Anita) and to which, I had added my own puke as well. After about 4-5 beers (I'm a lightweight), Anita decided I had had enough and started to give me some water to rehydrate and some crackers to eat. After I had two cups of water, I started to feel really tired and just fell asleep/passed out.
When I had regained consciousness, I was lying on the floor and had a splitting headache with my body feeling kinda sore. Just when I went to put a hand on my forehead, I found myself unable to do so since my hands were tied behind my back. Also, to my surprise, when I had tried to stand up, I felt that my feet were bound together as well and had been tied to my wrists, keeping me in a secure hogtie.
"Uggh," I grunted, when I had realized the situation I was in.
"Aww, poor baby," I heard Anita say, as she knelt down beside me. "Are you feeling better now?"
"Yeah...a little bit, but my head's killing me," I replied. "And why am I tied up?"
"Hehe, when you fell asleep, you were just so vulnerable. I couldn't resist," Anita answered.
"No fair," I said, and lightly banged my forehead to the floor.
"Ohhhhh, what happened?" I heard Jenny groggily say. I twisted my head around and saw that Jenny was in the same predicament as me, lying on the floor with her limbs hogtied behind her.
"Let's see you escape out of that one now," Mak joked, standing over her. He, too, sounded slightly intoxicated.
"Unnnh...ugh!" Jenny exclaimed, struggling in her bonds after finally realizing she had been tied up. "Oh...yeah, you still owe me ten dollars from earlier. And can I get some water? I'm thirsty."
"Yeah yeah...I remember," Mak replied, complying with her request and kneeling beside her to place a water bottle to her lips for her to drink. "But for now, you're my prisoner," he continued, before starting to torment Jenny by tickling her feet.
"Eeeeeeeeeek! Stoooop!" Jenny squealed, trying to roll away from Mak's fingers.
"But it's too much fun," Mak said. "And there's nothing you can do about it," he added, before continuing his rampage on Jenny's soles.
Luckily, Anita spared me from the same treatment since she knew I wasn't feeling too well, but that didn't keep her from untying me right away.
"Can you get out?" Anita said, teasing me. "I made sure to make it really hard on you."
I squirmed a bit in my bonds, tugging hard on the hogtie rope with my feet and hoping it would magically come free somehow. It was a bit uncomfortable being tied up like this while feeling drunk and sore, but I didn't want to give in to Anita right away since it would give her too much pleasure. So, I continued my efforts of trying to get free. My hands had been tied palm-to-palm and my attempts at trying to squeeze my wrists through the coils of rope had been fruitless. I then arched my back and attempted to undo any of the knots tied around my ankles, but my probing fingers couldn't find any. I guess Anita had learned a lot from the times when I had tied her up.
Meanwhile, Mak was still having his way with Jenny by poking her sides and back with a pen and threatening to write on her face. He seemed to be getting a ton of entertainment out of it.
"How do you like this?" he said, grabbing some ice from the cooler and putting it on Jenny's back.
"Aaaaaaaaah! Get it off!" Jenny screamed, wriggling wildly in her ropes before rolling onto her back to get the ice off.
"Hey, that's mean," Anita said, but was laughing along with it.
"She's probably thinking of ways to get you back for this," I added.
"Yeah! So watch yourself," Jenny said, half-seriously before bursting into giggles.
"Oh yeah? What now?" Mak taunted, as he began to tickle Jenny's feet again.
"Nooo! Stop it!" Jenny panted, rolling onto her back again to protect herself. "Unh...I think I need to pee now. All that water from earlier's gotten to me. Can you untie me now?" she said, pleading to Mak.
"Aww man...just when I was having fun too," Mak lamented, as he started to work on the knots keeping Jenny imprisoned in her hogtie.
"Hurry, it's coming out," she whined, rocking her body about like a toddler needing to use the bathroom.
"Yeah yeah...hold still, ya big baby," Mak replied. After a couple of minutes, Mak had uncoiled the last of the ropes around her wrists, finally freeing her as she immediately raced to the bathroom. Once she was finished, she looked quite relieved. I also noticed that she had stripped off the rest of her wetsuit as she was only wearing her bikini outfit now. I then saw Jenny pick up the ropes she had been tied with, whisper something in Mak's ear, and noticed the both of them heading to the bedroom, locking the door behind them.
"Wow, looks like they want some privacy," I said.
"Yeah...I just hope Mak doesn't squash her in bed. He's like twice her size," Anita joked.
"Yeah...but that's mostly muscle," I replied, agreeing a bit with her. "Can you let me loose now?" I asked, wanting to be untied.
"Hehe, just a bit longer," Anita said, pinching my cheek. "I don't get to tie you up very often. Plus, you look so cute when you struggle."
"And..." she continued, whispering in my ear. "You're mine to do as I please," helping me up into a kneeling position, as she started to kiss me and nibble on my neck. When I tried to return the favor, she teased me by pulling her face away and I couldn't reach out for her, being tied up as I was. She also noticed how "excited" I had become when it started to show through my wetsuit and began to touch it with her hand.
"Can't I at least change first? I don't want to leave a mess," I moaned, knowing fully well how hard it was to clean wetsuits.
"But then I'd have to untie you," she replied, naughtily, and continued to torment me with pleasure. I begged for her to stop, feeling that I would let out at any minute from all of this.
"Hey, where are you guys?" we heard Mabel call out.
"Oh, shoot," Anita muttered, quickly removing her hand and pushing me back down onto my stomach (which really hurt down there by the way). "We're down here," Anita yelled back, for Mabel to hear.
"What are you guys up to?" we heard Pong say, as they both were coming down to join us.
"Nothing, just tying up K.C.," Anita replied, tugging on my knots to give the impression that she had tied me up just now.
"Wow, that's pretty hardcore," Pong remarked.
"Yeah, these guys do it all the time," Mabel said, jokingly. "Where's Jenny and Mak?"
"They're spending some quality time together," I said, looking up at them from my hogtied position. "If you know what I mean..."
"Ohh..." Mabel said, getting what I meant. "I hope he doesn't squash her. He's pretty heavy." This caused me and Anita to laugh out loud with Pong and Mabel having some puzzled looks on their faces.
For the next half hour, I laid tied up on the floor as we all talked about Mabel and Pong's second dive until Anita finally decided to let me loose. Shortly thereafter, Jenny and Mak emerged from the bedroom, looking a bit sheepfaced. Overall, it was a pretty goof spring break: great location, awesome weather, some tying up here and there. What more could you ask for?