Well this is my first story on this site and I couldn’t decide which one to tell you about but I thought why not the one that got me into TUGs
First I’ll start off by telling you who is involved:
Me (Brady)-11 years old—4’ 7” Red shirt, blue jeans, black shoes, and ankle socks
Baliey-11 years old---5’ 0” Green shirt, blue jeans, black shoes, and ankle socks.
This happened about 6 years ago and is what really got me into tugs. It was the first day of 6th grade and I noticed a new kid at the bus stop (Bailey). We quickly became friends and we even had almost every class together. As we were walking home together he said, “Brady, how about I come over your house like tomorrow and we can hang out?” So I agreed not knowing what I was getting myself into. So after school the next day, Bailey came over and we started off by doing normal kid things like playing video games and just running around the house. Then we decided to go outside and we walked by my dad’s boat. Bailey found some loose rope just lying on the boat, picked it up and turned to me and asked, “Can I tie you up?” I asked “why?” and he said “Because there’s nothing better to do and it could be fun.” I at first refused and he said “Come on! I’ll let you tie me up afterwards.” After a minute of thinking, I agreed.
TBC