Second TUG (Part 1) (M/M)

Postby zavulon » Tue Oct 09, 2012 12:15 pm

Hey guys, I'm back with a yet another story :)

It's been a few weeks since my first TUG with a friend of mine, and even though we agreed to do it from time to time, something kept getting in the way. As the winter break approached us, I knew that my friend would definitely want to have another TUG. The very first time he invited me over to his house, I knew what was going to happen. I was somewhat excited, yet it felt kind of awkward. When I got to his place, I was surprised that he wouldn't start right away. He said he wanted to relax and watch some movies. After the first movie, I went to the bathroom. As I walked back into the room, he suddenly jumped me. "Oh crap, here it goes", I thought to myself. He pinned me down on his couch and sat by me, still holding my arms behind my back. "I know you've been looking forward to this", he said "and so have I. Now, this can happen one of two ways, you can be smart about it and I won't go as hard on you, or you can fight it,and in that case I'm going nuts". I decided not to fight much because the last time left me very sore for a couple of days. I agreed to behave, and he said "good choice".

He quickly put a ziptie over my wrists and told me to wait while he went to get the supplies. He came back with some white rope, 3 rolls of black electrical tape, and a few pairs of his worn black socks. "Do we really have to use the socks again?", I asked. "Yes, because it makes me feel like I have more power over you", he replied. I didn't mind much, since they looked nice and since he didn't have much of a foot odor. He forced me to take off my black ankle socks and put on a pair of his crew socks after taking off the ziptie, which I did. He then told me to put ankle socks over my hands, and then ball my hands up into a fist, after which he put crew socks over each one of my hands and pulled them down as far as they went. He wrapped electrical tape over each one of my wrists to keep the socks in place, as well as around the edges, after tucking my sleeves in. He then told me to cross my hands behind my back, and he started wrapping rope around them and then cinching it very tightly. After that he wrapped a decent amount of rope over my chest and upper arms and cinched underneath my armpits. At that point he decided to move on to my legs. He tied and cinched my thighs, above and below my knees, and my ankles. He looked like he was still dissatisfied, so I asked him what else he wanted to do, since he promised to go easy if I cooperated. He told me to stop complaining unless I wanted it to get worse. "It's not that good to begin with", I replied. That was a big mistake. He gave me a dirty look, said "That's it", and grabbed a roll of electrical tape. He started making a ton of long strips, and a few shorter ones. Once he finished, he picked up two fairly thin crew socks, and told me to open up. I refused. He held my nose and said "You shouldn't have complained, now you will get what you deserve". After nearly a minute, I started running out of air. I tried to breathe through my clenched teeth, but then he started tickling my sides, forcing me to open my mouth to laugh. He was prepared for that, and so his worn socks found their way into my mouth once again. He held them in place with his hand and reached for two medium-length strips of electrical tape. He put them over my mouth in the shape of a sideways 'X', and reached for longer ones. Since the electrical tape was really narrow, like 0.5 inches wide, the "X" didn't cover a whole lot, and I would still be able to spit out the socks, but his hand was still there to keep them in. As he was reaching for the long strips, he said that he didn't want to use duct tape this time, and opted out for electrical tape to keep things interesting, and since it wasn't wide, it would be more efficient and effective to cut it into strips than just wrap it around. I was listening to him but I wasn't processing his words at that time. All I could think about is how I screwed myself and how long I'm going to spend like this. He started putting long strips over my mouth, starting with the middle, and going down. Once he reached my chin, he used one of the long strips (that were almost long enough to wrap around my head) and put it over the back of my head and over my cheeks, to keep the ones over my mouth in place, otherwise they would fall off. My upper lip was still pretty much exposed. He said he would come back to it. He grabbed five or six shorter strips and started putting them under my chin to restrict the jaw movement. Once he finished putting short strips under my chin, he used a long strip to keep them in place by securing the edges around my cheeks. He then used the remaining ten or fifteen long strips to cover up the rest of my mouth, going from just underneath my nose, to the bottom of my face, securing the strips under my chin even further. He applied each new strips evenly to keep everything looking nice and professional. To finish it all off, he used two more medium-length strips to secure all of the long strips. The gag left him incredibly satisfied. He was not only happy with how great it looked, but also with the fact how quiet it kept me. How could it not? Almost none of the noise I made could penetrate two crew socks and half-a-roll-worth of smooth and stretchy electrical tape.

Now that I was silenced and completely helpless, he decided to continue. He tied my big toes together right through the socks, cutting off the last of my lower body's ability to move. He added a tight crotchrope that put a lot of pressure on the bulge in my sweatpants. To make things worse, he attached my wrist binds to it just like he did last time, forcing me to stop trying to fight. "Now", he said, "What else can I do to punish you for not complying with my rules?" I gave him a pleading look and tried to make some noise in attempt to get him to stop at that. "Don't give me those eyes, you know you deserve more than what you've gotten so far", he said, as he blindfolded me with something long cloth that resembled a belt, but it was wide and soft. "I remember you really enjoyed me putting a sock over your nose last time", he said and chuckled. I tried to mmmph loudly and shake my head. "I know you loved it, want me to do it again?", he asked. I shook my head even harder and kept mmmmmphing pleadingly. "Yes? Great! Let's do it". At that point I felt absolutely defeated. Of course I knew that none of my pleas would help and he would do it anyway, but it didn't hurt to try. I felt him approach me, put an ankle sock over my nose, and use the same tape to tightly wrap it in place, first making two or three rounds over my nose, then using the rest of the roll beneath the nose, covering up the sock completely, leaving only the nostril area free of tape. It was very tight and made breathing a bit more difficult, but I was glad that the sock didn't smell too bad. "You enjoy that while I go to the bathroom", he said, leaving the room. I didn't even attempt to fight any of the bonds. They were incredibly tight, and trying to do anything would only put more pressure on my crotch. My hands were completely useless, encased in two pairs of socks and balled up into fists. The gag was absolutely impossible to rid of. The blindfold wasn't too thick, but I still couldn't see a single thing. My senses were taken away from me, leaving me completely powerless and at the mercy of my captor.

"Oh good, I see you're not really trying to escape. I like it when you're this obedient. I was going to hogtie you, but since I've punished you plenty and you learned to behave, I'm going to flip a coin. Heads - hogtie, tails - you're in luck". I heard him flip a coin and catch it, hoping that I would get lucky. "Oooooooh, tough break. Heads", he said. I groaned miserably. "Tell you what, I'm going to make it first to three points, but if you don't get lucky, I'm going to make it really tight". With some hope, I proceeded to listen to listen as he flipped the coin. First flip, heads. One more and I'm done. Second flip, also heads. I felt like everything is against me. I moaned into my gag, hoping that he would find it in his heart to spare me the hogtie, though not believing it for even a second. He laid me on my stomach and bent my knees. I felt him put a long piece of rope that he folded into two through my ankles and wrists, putting the two loose ends through the loop on the other end and tightening it. He pulled it really hard, forcing me to mmmph loudly. He put it through my ankles and wrists one more time, pulled it a little tighter, then started using the rest of it to wrap around the part that connected my ankles and wrists, until all of the rope was used up. My ankles were no more than five inches away from my hands. "This will do", he said, "Now we just have to do something about those toes". I felt like cursing him out at that moment. He attached a piece of rope to my big toe binds and attached the other end to the wrists as well, but not before pulling it really tight, forcing my feet outstretched. At that point, I couldn't move a muscle. All I could do was turn my head around.

He finally decided that that was enough, and went to watch more movies, leaving me alone in the room, unable to fight my bonds or even move at all. Even if I wasn't hogtied, I doubt that I would be able to escape, since my hands were unusable. After what seemed to be an eternity, he finally came back and started releasing me. He took his sweet time, just to piss me off. When I finally got out, I didn't say anything, I just rushed to the bathroom since my bladder was killing me, and the inside of my mouth felt like a desert. By the time I came out of the bathroom, he put everything in its right place and was waiting for me with a bottle of beer in his hand and a satisfied smirk on his face. After that, we just watched TV for a while. When I was getting ready to leave the next day, I saw a coin on the table, the very coin that my hogtie depended on. I picked it up just to find out that both of the sides of the coin were heads. That son of a bitch...
Last edited by zavulon on Fri Nov 16, 2012 4:18 pm, edited 3 times in total.

Re: Second TUG (M/M)

Postby mikeybound » Thu Oct 11, 2012 9:53 am

Very nice! Love the ending.

Re: Second TUG (M/M)

Postby zavulon » Thu Oct 11, 2012 1:18 pm

mikeybound wrote:Very nice! Love the ending.


Glad you enjoyed it :)

Re: Second TUG (M/M)

Postby canuck100 » Thu Oct 11, 2012 1:45 pm

Very good story! Kind of wish I had been in your place, actually...

Re: Second TUG (M/M)

Postby zavulon » Thu Oct 11, 2012 1:51 pm

canuck100 wrote:Very good story! Kind of wish I had been in your place, actually...


Kind of wish I was still in that place too :(

Re: Second TUG (M/M)

Postby Ed243 » Fri Oct 12, 2012 9:32 am

Great story, I still wish I can do a tug with someone

Re: Second TUG (Part 1) (M/M)

Postby zavulon » Wed Nov 14, 2012 9:33 am

Part 2 to this story can be found here :) viewtopic.php?f=32&t=19519

Re: Second TUG (Part 1) (M/M)

Postby bondagefreak » Mon Jul 29, 2013 2:28 pm

Yes, another very late review from me...sorry :oops:
This was a wonderful read! Very detailed and descriptive...it's always nice to read one of your works.

I have to agree with Mikeybound, the ending here was just precious :odd:
Thank you for posting the link to the second part, I will be reading it now and providing review asap.
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Re: Second TUG (Part 1) (M/M)

Postby ricktied » Sat Sep 14, 2013 12:13 pm

Glad I found it good story. That friend is good.

Re: Second TUG (Part 1) (M/M)

Postby zavulon » Sat Sep 14, 2013 2:09 pm

ricktied wrote:Glad I found it good story. That friend is good.


Haha yeah

Re: Second TUG (Part 1) (M/M)

Postby mikelovessoccer12 » Sun Sep 22, 2013 8:13 pm

GREAT story. :D

Re: Second TUG (Part 1) (M/M)

Postby tony2 » Sat Feb 22, 2014 1:14 pm

good story, well written, fast moving and a cute ending. Well done.
If you believe in yourself enough -
nobody else will figure out you're faking it.


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Re: Second TUG (Part 1) (M/M)

Postby zavulon » Sun Feb 23, 2014 2:23 pm

tony2 wrote:good story, well written, fast moving and a cute ending. Well done.


Thank you, I'm glad that you enjoyed the story :)

Re: Second TUG (Part 1) (M/M)

Postby tony2 » Tue Feb 25, 2014 11:33 am

sounds like your friend has a real "head" for getting your attention :lol:
If you believe in yourself enough -
nobody else will figure out you're faking it.


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Talk is cheap viewtopic.php?f=78&t=21971

Re: Second TUG (Part 1) (M/M)

Postby zavulon » Tue Feb 25, 2014 4:32 pm

tony2 wrote:sounds like your friend has a real "head" for getting your attention :lol:


That's an understatement :quirk: