Postby NickyGirl » Sun May 15, 2011 5:50 pm
It actually ended there- I got out in two hours or so, because he only wrapped the tape around once, then tore it.
Another time was when I was 14, and he 11. Our Dad was out of town for the day and it was a snow day, so we were by ourselves. Connor started tying me up without asking, sometimes I liked it, but sometimes it was annoying.
Anyway. I had just gotten back from playing in the snow with my friend, Carly. I was still in my heavy jacket and snowboots when I felt a rope wrap around my wrists. It was wrapped 6 more times and tied in a short amount of time. Before I could turn around, a mitten was shoved in my mouth, then a strip of tape over that. I was sat down on the ground but before I could see who tied my wrists, my hat was pulled down over my eyes. After a few minutes my whole body was tied and I was on my stomach. My hat was pulled back up and there was Connor, with coils of rope.
"I found this rope in Dad's tool shed! Sweet, huh?" He went around to my back. "I think I'm going to try something new this time," He said to himself.
He wrapped the rope between my leg bindings and my wrist bindings and tied me into a slightly tight hogtie. I grunted slightly as he tugged on the rope, and soon I was in a pretty strict hogtie, incapable of moving at all. He tightened all of my ropes and laid the other unused coils on the table and pulled my hat back down.
"MMM MM MMPH!" My words came out as angry muffled yells, but I wasn't mad. This was new, and I liked it. I had my coats on, so the ropes didn't hurt.
I was left down there for a few hours- I managed to get the hat off my eyes, but nothing else- until Connor came down and untied me, then coiled the ropes back up and put them in our Dad's tool shed.
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