A New Experience

Postby tiedup101 » Mon Mar 19, 2012 5:41 pm

A fictional story of one of my fantasies. Just about everything is actual, real facts. Characters are my best friends, some facts of them just fudged to add to the story. A lot is plenty of events squeezed into one. Enjoy and please let me know what you think!

Mike and I have been friends for a long time. Being best friends for such a long time, we shared a lot with each other. Jake, Zach, Mike, and I have grown up together. The four of us are all different, different sports, ideas, interests. But this one interest had not been shared with everyone. Lets begin:

Just another typical Friday night. After school, after sports, and right to Mikes house. Still in full gear, Mike, Jake, Zach and I represented a wide range of sports. Mike is a spectacular hockey goalie. He was still wearing his practice suitup at his house as we arrived directly from our various sports. This included some shorts, a wet from sweat wifebeater, and some old running sneaks with black middies. Jake was a damn good basketball player at 6 feet. He was wearing his jersey, shorts, compression shorts, white middies, and some grossly smelling skater shoes. Zach was the fastest track runner on his team. He has grown to a solid 5 feet 11 and has also become a serious sweater. He wore his XC jersey, shorts, compression shorts, and white middies. He also wore a pair of disgusting, old Nikes. Myself, as a young, yet small wrestler at 145 pounds, I wore some old Nikes with black middies as well as my singlet. I am no muscle, 200 pound wrestler.

Mikes parents were away for the long weekend, so we had his large house to ourselves. Mike was a lucky bitch being the only child and had his own guest house to himself. This guest house consisted of a car garage as well as a substantial storage room off of the garage. Above this garage and storage are a small kitchen, large bathroom, and spacious bedroom/den. The guest house is in the far back of Mikes estate. Mikes parents are extremely secretive and seek privacy. Mikes twenty acres of land estate is sorrounded by a 15 foot fence, as well as a 30 foot hedge. Mikes guest house has its own 10 foot gate and hedges and only by password lock. We were in total, utter privacy. I must admit, I had never been in the storage room, but I never have really thought about it.

We went right up to his bedroom and hung out on his couches. We began watching a movie. Having gone through a long day of sports, we all just feel asleep. At least I thought.
I woke from a hand placed over my mouth. I was in a choke hold. I opened my eyes, annoyed and sleepy. It was around 11, and I was just too tired to even bother to fight. Not like I had a choice however. I opened my eyes to a barrel of a BB gun. Jake had his hand over my mouth and his other around my neck. Mike pointed the gun at my face. Jake began repositioning my body as I cooperated. It was too dark to see if Zach was still sleeping. Mike put a finger to his mouth, I got the message. No shouting. Jake removed his sweaty palm and I quickly began pleading for my freedom. That pleading lasted about two seconds. A hard ball was shoved into my mouth. I immediately began wanting out. Too late for that. The barrel of the gun got closer. Jake began buckling the ball in.

Now, I have known that Mike and Jake have done some minor bondage together. I had never been asked to join, and not really expressed interest in joining in their adventures. Yeah, we've tied each other up and made each other suck each others toes and sniff our shoes, teabagged them, nothing serious. I didn't know Mike owned a ballgag. Jake jumped over the couch from behind me and pulled me up from where I had been positioned to sit. I stood awkwardly in my singlet and socks as my hands were pulled behind me. I began to deal with the rubber that was buckled in my mouth as Jake locked in handcuffs behind my back. Jake then beckoned me to follow him. Mike got behind me as I felt the barrel on my neck. This was close to a kidnapping. I followed Jake down the stairs to the garage. It was a tad difficult to get down the stairs with my loss of hands and therefore lack of balance. He pulled out a key and unlocked the storage room. I was nervous and curious to see what was behind this door. Mike reminded me that he could actually hurt me with a prod to my unprotected ass.

I didn't need more reassuring as I walked into the storage room. In it was shocking and surprising. It was a bondage dungeon. Thats kinda when I realized what they had planned for me. I saw a huge wall unit of gags, hanging. I saw an enormous variety of bondage gear. I saw bondage chairs, stockades, stocks, a bed, a rack, a huge variety of spreader bars, and torture devices. I saw vibrators, nipple clamps, clothespins, and more. It was fascinating. I began mumbling swear words into my ball gag as I realized I had become a captive without a fight. Zach was not present.

Mike and Jake wasted no time getting me set up in some splendid bondage. Mike and Jake were both in only middies and compression shorts. I saw two boners they did not bother to hide. They were giggling like little girls with the excitement. I was new meat. They tied some rope to my hands and tied it to the ceiling. A couple of tugs, and I was forced in a slightly bent over position. This tie up brought my hands up slightly in the air, my knees were forced at a bent position, my upper body a bit down, including my head, and my ass was put out and up. Mike came over and pulled the ballgag out. Yet again I began pleading for my freedom. He put his hand over my mouth and jockingly spanked my up in the air ass, clad only in a singlet. Jake began buckling leather cuffs on my legs as I bucked around. Mike kept his hand firmly over my mouth.

Jake connected my legs with a rigid two foot spreader bar. I was pretty much in captivity. Mike removed his hand and pulled another gag out of his pocket and showed it to me. It had a stub in it. A rubber penis. I instantly locked my lips. Mike smiled at my fear. He cerimoniously pinched my nose. I lasted 10 seconds before my need for oxygen bested my fear of a rubber penis locked in my mouth. He slid it in and buckled it as I was introduced to my new friend. I hated it. My ears went red as I realized they both were forcing my to deal with a penis in my mouth. They wished me goodbye via my ass and left the room. I worried about Zach. It was two against one. Two minutes later I watched with my head struggling to stay up. Max walked in with his hands on his head. He was ungagged but silent. Mike and Jake were close behind holding BB guns.

They ordered him to strip himself of his shorts and shirts. I saw him eye me in fear as he slid off his shorts and took off his shorts. He was left in his compression shorts and middies. He was once again ordered, this time to his knees. Jake walked forward, compression shorts, middies, boner, and all and handcuffed him. I felt a tad left out as the only guy not wearing compression shorts. The singlet was looking nice now. I watched in horror as my friend Zach was tied exactly how I was, beside me. It was a little uncomfortable being tied as we were, but Mike and Jake were about to make it much more uncomfortable.

Mike and Zach once again left us in the storage room, dimly light, leaving me this time with my friend. Although we both had rubber penises hindering our speech, we were able to communicate through our eyes. Honestly, I would have loved to been not tied and left alone with Zach. I could feel him all over without him being able to do anything about it. Then I realized why Jake and Mike liked bondage. Thats also when I realized that Mike and Jake could do whatever the fuck they wanted to do to me. Thats when I began to actually begin struggling. I watched Zach as he did the same thing.

We stared at our own 'packages' in both embarrassment and reassurance. We both had raging boners looking at each other trussed up in very little. A singlet and compression shorts didn't cover much. I stopped struggling and just tilted my head to look at him. I mean, c'mon, white middies, black compression shorts, and a great blonde mop? I think we felt the same as we stole looks at each other.

Enough of our love fest however as our best friends turned captors returned. They sauntered in, loving the idea that they had two guys tied up without a defense. They were all smiles as they came up to us. They began knocking off insults as they grabbed our hair and roughed us around. We could only buck around in our handcuffs and ropes. They seemed to have it all organized. Jake got up right behind me and as I tried to swivel around to meet my opponent, he kept a firm grip on my hands. I could not turn around to eye my captor or defend myself. I contented myself in biting into the rubber gag and shaking my ass (aggressively) to try and hurt Jake.

He began to feel my body all over as I figured out I had no defenses left. Jake did his feeling in a tad sexual way, but mostly like getting felt up in a strip search. Then he pulled something I had only quickly glanced at. A wooden paddle. He held my hands firmly, limiting my movement. And it began. The first crack of the wood and I began my fight. The singlet gave me zero protection. The spreader bar was a absolute pain as it brought my movement of the legs down to only small pivots. The hands being pulled up slightly from behind really brought my movement down to swiveling. With Jason holding my hands, I couldn't even swivel. My ass was forced out with my hand pulled up. This was perfect for Jake as he spanked me with the paddle.

Jake isn't much of a aggressive guy. My assumption is when Mike and Jake did their bondage games, Jake was being tied up. Mike is a pretty dominant guy. He is the wild card. He is usually the instigator. But Jake did not shy away from dominating me as he knew I could do nothing. Soon I was from a rough "humphhhh" and trying to act all tough to weak whimpers, wanting to avoid that damn wooden paddle. I lost all pride as my good friend became my master. He held my shoulder down, keeping my ass up high, as he used the wood to send pain through my ass. I yelled at each swing. I didn't even have the patience or time to watch Max as he received the same treatment from sadistic Mike.

Jake stopped making me jump at his hand and pulled out yet another tool. Scissors. No, he was not going to cut me. Luckily, he was ONLY going to cut off my singlet. As much as the singlet covered everything, it highlighted everything. It didn't protect me much from the wood either. He began by just cutting slits. Imagine for a second: a basketball guy in compression shorts and middies slowly cutting a strong but small wrestlers singlet off. I could not hide my embarrasment. Jakes smile and body language easily conveyed his sheer love and pride in controlling me. He cut holes revealing my two nipples and my entire red ass, and a hole that allowed my cock and balls some room to breathe, as he worded it. Like he was doing my a favor. Ha.

He left me to steam off and enjoy my new found altered outfit after loosening my ropes so I could stand up straight, took off my spreader bar and put on loose 4 foot shackles. He also cut large slits and holes all over my singlet leaving me wearing a uniquely styled singlet. He joined Mike as they had some fun with Zach as I watched helplessly. At least I could stand up straight and be more comfortable as I watched my two best friends play with my friend.

Zach was in rough shape. The three friends all wore compression shorts and middies. But only one was handcuffed and tied up. And gagged. And had a red ass. And a very sweaty body, hair to toe. And he had zero control over his body. With one quick swipe with a devilish smile, Mike freed Zach of his shorts. Zach had been freed of his spreader bar and was tied, once again, exactly like me. He stood up straight and had his feet loosely shackled. He swiveled around, but it was two against one. I watched with absolute horror as they teamed up on him.

They both grabbed various devices and began their fun. Zach could only spin around and attempt to defend himself. He was not going anywhere, and only wearing mere middies there was way too much to protect. Jake held him in place as nipple clamps were placed on his nipples and he groaned in agony. Poor Zach could do nothing, although at least I was able to watch his sweaty body move around in desperation. Jake held various shoes to his nose, including mine. He finally contented in pulling out his penis gag and replacing it with a dirty old basketball middie of Jakes and shoving it in his mouth.

Mike and Jake were just striving over the idea that they had control over us. They mocked us while torturing Zach. The two evil friends then put some carefully placed clamps in Zachs tender crotch region. I felt so bad. Mike then got the notorious paddle out. Jake just played around with Zach, holding him in place, tugging his hair, holding his nose, he enjoyed it. You could tell from his huge grin. Who knew these two friends could be such sadists.

Mike switched around from crop, to whip, back to paddle, wooden and rubber. By the end of it, his entire chest, back, and ass were red and had slashes all over it. All through it, I worried about what was to come of me. They finished him within an hour, probably around 12:30, at it was late. He hung his head in fear, pain, and shame. To even me out, they cut off my singlet completely. They then untied us, ungagged us, and fitted mitts on us. Then they put us on our knees and gave us a choice. So nice.

They gave us an option:
We get put in separate but very small dog cages where we would not be able to spread our legs with only mitts as restraints, ungagged. We would be locked up until noon.
Or we could sleep in a comfy bed, together, mitted, but wearing gasmasks hooked up to a dirty sock. We would also be in a double bed, naked. We would be collared, and our collars would be connected by a two foot chain. Therefore, effectively, we would be practically hugging each other.

We looked at each other and made a silent decision. We were warned if we spoke a word that was not asked, we would be forever in pain. Jake asked me what our decision was. We took the bed. They laughed and got to work. We were led out of the storage room and brought up the stairs. Within ten minutes, we were in one of the beds, gasmasks hooked up to sweaty socks. As we began breathing in Jakes hard earned sweat from basketball into our systems. Being so close together, I had to sleep half on top of Zach so the collars could meet. This was 'rather' uncomfortable as my dick was on top of him. Very awkward. Especially since I had a boner.

As an added precaution in case we though of escaping, they tied our legs together and tied it to his massive 70 inch tv. We werent going anywhere. We settled in, sniffing a friends socks and naked on top of each other. We fell asleep, exhausted.

TO BE CONTINUED?
Please let me know what you think, all comments are appreciated!
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: A New Experience

Postby PowerRanger » Tue Mar 20, 2012 7:22 am

Though not being a fan of naked bondage, this is cool. Please do countinue, and countinue it in your way plz.

Re: A New Experience

Postby mikeybound » Tue Mar 20, 2012 8:07 pm

I second that! Although I love the torture, so maybe some more detail?

Re: A New Experience

Postby sarumansauron » Tue Mar 20, 2012 9:41 pm

Great start! Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

Re: A New Experience

Postby mikeybound » Wed Mar 21, 2012 5:08 am

And how about bios for you and your friends?

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Re: A New Experience

Postby fratboydanny » Sat Mar 24, 2012 7:23 pm

Love love love the overnight arrangements. I am liking forward to more I

Re: A New Experience

Postby Gagamaniac64 » Mon Mar 26, 2012 9:59 am

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Re: A New Experience

Postby mikeybound » Mon Mar 26, 2012 11:49 am

Okayyyyyyyyy.....

Re: A New Experience

Postby sarumansauron » Tue Mar 27, 2012 4:27 pm

Please continue!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

Re: A New Experience

Postby squak97 » Wed Mar 28, 2012 12:01 am

Awesome story so far, wish this had happened to me. cant wait for more!

Re: A New Experience

Postby Vukk » Fri Mar 30, 2012 10:00 am

Zack's back, ass, chest, genitals were tortured. The narrator only had his ass tortured. Does he get 'even' when they wake up?

Re: A New Experience

Postby beekee404 » Sat Jun 23, 2012 4:11 pm

hey great story! i really hope you still plan to add more! i would love to see revenge on mike and jake ;)