Postby Wyatt9999 » Sat Nov 17, 2012 10:45 am
He locked up his bike then escorted me into his home. I was marched up the stairs to his room. He then sat me in a chair in front of his bed. He pulled my bound hands over my head. Then he tied a rope around them that hung from the celling. Cris then wrapped a rope around the chair just above my belly button. Then he tied it infront then pulled on the knots squeezing my belly a little. I grunted but I liked having my belly squeezed. Lastly he tied my ankled to the chairs legs. Cris knew he'd never need to do anything complicated with me since it's pretty hard for me to get out of something simple like this. So there I was helpless and at his mercy. He poked my bare belly getting a giggle out of me.
"Alright so the rules here are simple. Firstly you will recieve breaks when I feel you need one. You are to remain shirtless the whole time if I catch you with a shirt on you'll recieve the paintball and the shirt will be torn up. Lastly I can decide weather to tie you up when you eat, though that will mostly be when I feel like it, do you understand these rules." Cris explained
"Agreed, just don't forget that at the end of this I get two hours to try and capture you, if I do then you'll stay at my house for three days as my captive." I pointed out.
"Of course I'm a man of my word, but until then your all mine." He smirked picking up a feather off his desk.
He picked it up and stroked it along my belly. I immediately burst out laughing from the feather. He dragged it down into my belly button twirling the tip around in there. I squealed madly from it thrashing around in the chair though mostly out of reflex. Cris picked up a second feather dragging it in circles around my belly button, this made my laughter soar high with laughter. He quickened his pace making me laugh harder. Cris stopped after fifteen minutes, but I knew he was far from done torturing me. I panted with a smile, this was really fun. Cris left the room leaving me for two minutes. He came back grinning holding up a blindfold and massage oil. I gulped playfully as he approached me with his new tools.