Latitude TUG fff/m

Postby Jon Snow » Sun Jul 19, 2015 3:23 pm

Intro -

This is a true story that happened this last weekend, when I was at the Latitude festival in the UK.
I accidentally stumbled into a tent where three sisters were sleeping.
So they decided to punish me.
By making me their slave.

Re: Latitude TUG fff/m

Postby Jon Snow » Mon Jul 20, 2015 12:09 am

Part 1 -

Over the course of the festival, I had been having a good time.
I had been listening to amazing bands, some fantastic comedy and eating some delicious food.

I had also been flirting with a few girls. Not seriously, of course, because I do have a girlfriend.
One of these girls was called Millie. She was my age, and very pretty, with shoulder-length auburn hair.
Every day, she insisted on wearing a bikini top and a tiny skirt.
I think she liked me quite a lot, because she gave me directions to her tent and told me to "meet her there".

Now, I didn't know if she meant that as a friend or if she wanted to....you know.
If it was the latter, I would have to tell her "no, I'm in a relationship".
But I went anyway.

Stupidly, as I approached the tent, I tripped over a rope and fell into the tent.
It was only then, as the zip closed behind me and a weight pressed down on my head, I realised that Millie had given me a time as well, because she was staying in a tent with her two little sisters as well.

Re: Latitude TUG fff/m

Postby Jon Snow » Thu Jul 23, 2015 12:56 am

Part 2 -

The two girls who now held me captive were called Emma and Ellie. They were twins, both 13 years old.
Emma was wearing only knee socks, panties and a bra. I had clearly interrupted her while changing, as she looked angry.
Ellie, on the other hand, was wearing a bikini, as if she'd been about to go for a swim in the lake nearby.

Emma had her foot on my head and Ellie was sitting on my back, pinning me to the floor.
"How dare you! You come into a lady's tent when she's changing! You're sick!" Emma squealed.
Ellie smiled at her sister. "Actually sis, I think it was an accident. I think this is Millie's new toy we have here."
Emma smiled. "So Millie's new toy has walked into our web, has he? Well, it would be a shame to waste this opportunity, wouldn't it?"
Ellie giggled. "You bet! And he WAS trespassing, even if it was an accident."

"Please let me go, I didn't mean to- MMMPH!"
Emma silenced me with her socked foot.
"Quiet, you! You're OUR toy now!"
Ellie giggled. "Let's tie him up! That'll teach him!"

Re: Latitude TUG fff/m

Postby Jon Snow » Sun Aug 02, 2015 2:32 pm

Part 3 -

Emma beamed at her sister. "That's an excellent idea, Ellie. You hold him, I'll get the stuff!"
"MMMPH!" I tried to protest but Ellie replaced her sister's footgag with one of her own.

As Emma bent over among her clothes, giving me an excellent view of her panty-clad rear, I groaned in a mixture of pain and guilty arousal.
While Ellie held me down, Emma gathered some clothes with which to tie me up.
Then she walked back over and bent down next to me.
She wrapped one pair of pantyhose around my wrists and another around my ankles.
Then, as Ellie removed her foot from my mouth, Emma stuffed some panties into my mouth and tied a sock around my mouth.

"MMMPH!" I tried to protests, but the gag was even more effective than the footgag.
The girls giggled. "We've got him now, sis!" Emma said.

Re: Latitude TUG fff/m

Postby Jon Snow » Wed Aug 05, 2015 3:12 am

Part 4 -

The two girls stood up, looking down at the struggling captive at their feet.
Emma placed her socked foot on the side of my face.
"He's totally our toy now, what should we do with him?" she mused.
Ellie gave an evil cackle. "Let's make him our slave boy. He will have to do whatever we command, or we'll take him outside and show him to the public."
"MMMPH! MMMMPH!" I shouted through my gag.
"Quiet, you! Your mistresses are thinking!" Emma said.

After a while, Emma smiled.
"Ok, slave, here's the deal. You be our slave, and we won't tell anyone of your little adventure in our tent. You resist, disobey, or try to escape....well....we'll punish you...."
Ellie bent down. "What do you say?"
She ungagged me, and I sighed. "Do I have a choice?"
She giggled. "None whatsoever."
"Fine. Then I accept."
"Good boy."

Re: Latitude TUG fff/m

Postby Jon Snow » Sun Aug 30, 2015 3:56 am

Part 5 -

Emma clapped her hands and giggled. "We have our own slave-boy! Oh, wait till I tell the girls back home about this!"
Ellie shook her head. "Sorry, sis. We promised not to tell. Of course, we can still take pictures for memory's sake."
Emma pouted. "Aw. Fine. What should we make him do first?"

Ellie smirked. "Well, sis, I don't know about you but I could do with a foot massage. I was gonna go down the pool and relax there, but I can relax here just as easily."
She lay back in the tent and stretched her legs out. After a moment of hesitation, Emma lay down next to her.
"Well?" demanded Ellie. "Slave, massage our feet."

Re: Latitude TUG fff/m

Postby Jon Snow » Mon Sep 07, 2015 6:47 am

Part 6 -

I hesitated for only a second before I crouched down and took Ellie's bare feet in my hands.
I gently caressed them, but not so gentle that it was ticklish.
When I was done, Ellie gave me a nod of approval. "Well done slave. You've clearly had experience of this before."
"Yes mistress." I replied.

Then I moved onto Emma's socked feet and did the same.
Before I was finished, however, Emma giggled and snaked her legs around my neck, pulling me towards her until I lay face down in her lap, my face buried in her panties.
Emma giggled again, keeping her hand on the back of my head to stop me from moving.
Ellie decided to help by climbing onto my back and pinning me down.

Then a new voice broke in. "What the hell is going on?"

Re: Latitude TUG fff/m

Postby Jon Snow » Mon Sep 14, 2015 10:47 am

Part 7 -

Millie, the girl who I had a crush on, was standing at the entrance.
She had her hands on her hips, and was wearing a short skirt and tank top, with sandals on her feet.

She glared at her sisters.
"What are you doing with my man?"

Emma looked a little nervous, but Ellie giggled.
"He came in here looking for you, but found us changing. We decided to punish him!"
To my great surprise, Millie laughed and zipped up the tent.
She smiled at the girls. "You two really have learnt the lessons I taught you, haven't you?"

Emma giggled. "You bet, sis. We know that boys are our inferiors."
Ellie tightened her hold on me, pressing my face further up against her sister's panties.
"So can we continue torturing him?" she asked.
Millie smiled evilly. "Only if I can join in!"

Re: Latitude TUG fff/m

Postby Jon Snow » Mon Sep 28, 2015 11:39 am

Part 8 -

To my horror, the girls, all three of them, pounced on me.
I was overpowered easily, crushed by the three girls.

Ellie straddled my legs, Emma straddled my chest and Millie, to my mixed horror and delight, straddled my face, her pink panties smothering my face.
It wasn't long before the girls had subdued me.

Then, when they had me still, Millie rolled to the side and wrapped her long legs around my neck.
Pulling my face into her groin, she squeezed tightly.
Seconds later, I was rendered unconscious.

Re: Latitude TUG fff/m

Postby Jon Snow » Mon Oct 19, 2015 6:50 am

Part 9 -

I woke up and noticed that the tent was empty.

I also noticed several things about my position.
The first was that I was clad only in my boxers and socks - my other clothes had been taken.
The second was that pairs of tights had been bound tightly around my wrists and ankles, securing me thoroughly.
The final thing I realised was that I was gagged with something damp and sweet tasting.

Then the tent flap moved, and Millie stood there.
Instantly, she began to undress, and soon was standing over me, wearing only panties and a bra.
She smiled at me, and nudged my gagged mouth with her foot.
"Like the pantygag? Emma donated it. She thought that you wouldn't mind tasting her panties, seeing as you had seen her in them..."

So I was gagged using Emma's worn panties? Oh, god!

"Anyway," Millie giggled. "It's time for me to have some fun..."

Re: Latitude TUG fff/m

Postby Jon Snow » Tue Dec 29, 2015 12:32 pm

Epilogue -

Millie spent a good hour or two torturing me in her tent.
Near the end, her sisters came back and joined in with the fun.

By the time they let me go, I was exhausted, humiliated but also a little excited by my ordeal.
And, afterwards, me and Millie spent a few hours together watching the bands play, so it was more than worth it!