## Epic Failure

Post by Jay Feely » Fri Jan 27, 2012 3:57 pm

Based on a true story, but since the original event was too short, I decided to add some fictional elements to it.
It was in the summer of 2003 when I was 13 years old and visiting my grandparents house of my mom side of the family and became involved in a series of tie up games like I usually do whenever I visit them because all of them knows that I am interested in being tied up. When I was 11, and expressed my desires to be involved in this, none happened because they felt it was not very fun and believed that it was creepy. But, after 2 years of convincing them of all the benefits, they finally decided to tie me up. So, they led me into a barn on a warm crisp day and had me raised my arms up to the rafters. I was scared at first because it was my 1st experience with them and I did not know how the game will play out. But, they convinced me that nothing painful would happen to me, so I relented as they bound my arms to the rafters with a couple pieces of rope. They removed my shirt by unbuttoning it and exposing my bare torso. By the way, the captors are 14 year old Gary, 15 year old Allison, and 16 year old Browly. All of them had different ideas on how to torture me after they had got me restrained, but it soon came down to a consensus of tickling me until I wet myself so they dug into my belly and I giggled and was now starting to regret letting them restrain me to the rafters. After one of them dug their circular motions inside my belly button, I sheriked like I never had before. They were all smiling and I was feeling jubuliant because it was so much fun after time passed since my initial reaction. Allison was the smartest one of all my cousins so she blew raspberries on the stomach which caused me to erupt with a lot of laughter. I did not know how much time had passed because the tickling felt like it lasted for hour upon end, so I was surprised that it only lasted for about 5 minutes. Secondly, another things happened that would change tickling for me forever. All of them dug straight into my underarms with a quail feather, which marked the 1st time in which I was tickled by a feather. But, also at that moment, my grandparents walked into the scene, and they were mad that my cousins would be so irresponsible with me, that they set me free, but what my grandparents did not know was that my cousins and I would find a way to get me tied up and tortured again, and it would be a great moment, so stay tuned for more.
You will have to subdue me to restrain me. I been a bad boy so make sure you torture me too with anything but pain.

### Re: Epic Failure

Post by sarumansauron » Sat Jan 28, 2012 3:53 pm

Cool story! Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

### Re: Epic Failure

Post by Jay Feely » Mon Jan 30, 2012 9:01 am

I left the scene without complaining about her decision, but I was sad that she did not let me have fun as I walked to my room. I left my shirt off and a few minutes passed before Browly came into my room. He explained that he can tie me up whenever my grandmother is distracted by the basketball game on television and I was happy when he said that because I wanted to be restrained and tortured again. Allison and Gary was afraid of being caught again because they were given a spanking so they dropped out of the fun for good. Browly asked me if I enjoyed the tickling, and I replied that I was, but I also told him that I wanted him to do something else to me, and he said that he would. So, we waited for a couple of long hours when the Houston Rockets and Seattle Supersonics basketball game started. My grandmother sat down and was hypontized by the game.
Browly opened the door as I saw him walk in. He asked me, if I was ready, and I said that I was. He guided me to lay on my stomach as he pulled my wrists behind my back and restrained it with rope. I did not attempt to struggle as he binded my ankles and then attached them to my wrists. He then put a blindfold over my cute eyes and stuffed a gag in my mouth using a linen cloth and rope. He let me relax for 5 minutes without doing anything to my body. Then, he started torturing me by using his fingers to pinch my toes. It did not hurt as bad as I expected but it was enough to shed a little tear. After pinching each of my toes at least twice, he moved on to a new thing. He put a pint of tabasco sauce into my throat when he removed the gag and then he took a photograph of my reaction and posted it on his facebook. Now, every kid in my middle school can see it. Then, he left the room as I heard his footsteps creek away. I was not embarassed by his treatment of me because in my mind, I knew that I like it, but what he got for store for me next would have me running for my money.
To be Continued
You will have to subdue me to restrain me. I been a bad boy so make sure you torture me too with anything but pain.

### Re: Epic Failure

Post by tiedup101 » Mon Jan 30, 2012 9:44 am

Good story, but Facebook didn't go public until 2004.
Hey! I'm John! I love bondage! Send me a PM or send me a message at John_9734@yahoo.com! Open to anybody, but more into m/m bondage!

### Re: Epic Failure

Post by Jay Feely » Mon Jan 30, 2012 11:16 am

Well, it was posted on some kind of social network site.
You will have to subdue me to restrain me. I been a bad boy so make sure you torture me too with anything but pain.

### Re: Epic Failure

Post by Jay Feely » Tue Jan 31, 2012 11:16 am

Browly got out some clothespins when he returned to the room in which I was held as hostage for the tied up game. He put them on my nipples and it was far worse than the pinching of the toes that I had received earlier. 2 of them was on my left nipple and 2 of them was on my right nipple and I started to cry like a baby. Browly asked me if I was okay with the clothespins on my nipples, and I gave a negative reply, so he quickly yanked them off with his bare hands and it was more painful than when he put them on. He massaged the area with his knuckles and hands and left the room again. I waited for what seemed like hours before I heard footsteps in the hallway and then someone hand opened the door to my bedroom. To my horror, it was not Browly but my grandmother and she once again demanded an explanation. I did not wanted to reveal the name of my captor for the fear that he would be punished, so I said nothing. She started untying me until I was completly free and I was not happy because I wanted the scene to continue and I expressed my displeasure by shouting at her with curse words and she told me to stand with my nose facing a corner, and that was embarrassing. Browly was given another spanking that echoed in the walls of the house. So, I would like to say that even though both of the tied up games was short and we were caught participating in an activity that was forbidden in the house, it was a lot of fun. The truth was, the punishment given to us was far less than the experience I had.
The End
You will have to subdue me to restrain me. I been a bad boy so make sure you torture me too with anything but pain.

### Re: Epic Failure

Post by sarumansauron » Sat Feb 04, 2012 10:04 pm

Cool story! Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!