Losing a Bet Has its Consequences (FFF/MM - F/M)

Postby VictimNumber1 » Tue Aug 07, 2012 5:49 am

Ok, if you haven't read my first story, it doesn't really matter, but that gives a good description of Jake. It also gives a good background to the beginning of the email.
Read it here: viewtopic.php?f=37&t=15389

Characters:
Tom - Quite tall and sporty. 16 years old, light brown hair and green eyes. Quite popular and considered attractive, also kind hearted.
Ethan - 16, Tom's friend that goes to the same school. Normal height, funny and a little skinny. Quite strong and kind.
Jake - Tom's overseas friend.
Ella - Tom's sister. 15, Blond hair and blue eyes. A little shorter than Ethan and quite popular, not incredibly smart.
Cathy - 15, Brown hair and brown eyes. Tom's sisters best friend. Similar characteristics to Ella, except taller. Slightly taller than Ethan.
Jess - 16, Girl that both Ethan and Tom have a crush on. Blond hair and blue eyes, tall thin pretty and intelligent. Very popular, has a playful spark.

To the story!

To: JakeAdder@hotmail.com

Hey jake, wow! I could kind of see that coming from Karla, but Emily? Anyway I'd love to hear what happened in the morning, but first I have a story for you. You've heard me speak of Jess right? The girl that both Ethan and I have a crush on? Well I always saw her as an innocent girl until very recently.

Anyway, Ella, Cathy, Ethan and I went bowling on the weekend together in sort of a boy vs girls competition. It started with a bet.
Ethan and I were playing Xbox when Cathy and Ella walked in. "Whatcha doing?" Ella asked.
"Playing Xbox." I replied bluntly.
"Can we play?" Cathy asked.
"No. Girls are no good at video games."
"Yeah, you're right, girls are better at practical things."
"Nah, boys are better at everything." I replied without looking up.
"Oh yeah? Tell you what, I bet Cathy and I could beat you at a round of bowling." Ella suggested. And so that's how it began, a challenge that we would both regret and love at the same time. Or at least I would anyway. And so we took a bus to the bowling alley and booked a lane. The first few rounds of bowling were pretty uneventful, we picked up an early lead, but the girls began slowly closing the gap. About halfway through the game, we noticed that Jess had arrived at the alley. "Dude, oh my gosh it's Jess!" Ethan said. "Crap she's hot!" Ethan and I stood gawking at her. "Your turn Tom." Cathy said. I wasn't really listening however and kept looking at Jess. "TOM!" Ella shouted and this time I heard. "What?" I replied.
"If you're done drooling over that girl it's your turn." 
"I wasn't drooling over her." I retorted.
"Well then what were you doing, because you certainly were staring at her."
"No I wasn't! I was just checking if it was this girl in my year."
"Is it?"
"Yeah."
"Well then I'm sure you won't mind if I introduce myself." Ella walked up to Jess and introduced herself. She told Jess she was my brother and Jess walked over to our group.

"Hi Tom and Ethan!" Jess said
"Hey, What's up?" Ethan replied
"Not much. My brother works here on weekends, so I sometimes drop in to say hello. What about you?" Before I could answer Ella cut me off. "We're having a contest to see who is better at bowling, boys or girls. The winners get to tie the losers up."
"What? We never agreed to tie them up!"
"Aww, are you chickening out because you are going to lose Tom?"
"No, it's just that we never agreed to that, but if you want to play that way I'm fine with it, you're gonna lose anyway."
"Well then I hope you don't mind If we have Jess on our team, after all, it is boys vs girls."
"Fine." Though I didn't really want them to have another team member, I didn't want to say no to Jess. "You have to keep alternating between bowler to make it fair." Ethan said. Ethan and I had a normal turn with me getting a half strike and Ethan getting 7. Ella then bowled and got a 7 also. Then Jess stepped up to bowl. I didn't expect much from her as she didn't look like a great bowler. She stepped up and in one fluent motion shot the ball down the alley. The ball crashed into the pins and all of them fell over. "What?! How the heck did you do that?!" I asked, shocked.
"I get a lot of practice when I visit my brother. Guess it made me pretty good." Jess high-fived  her team mates and sat down. For the remaining rounds we bowled as well as we could, but the girls thrashed us with strike after strike from Jess. By the end they won by a clear 20 points. "Guess we won which means we get to tie you up!"
"What? But that wasn't a rule!" I replied, desperately not wanting to be tied. "She's right Tom, you lost so you get tied up!" Jess said, smiling.
"Would you like to join us and help us tie and torture these two?" Cathy asked.
"I'd love to." Jess replied smugly.

So we caught the bus back home, whilst Jess made a quick visit to her house and Ethan and I sat on the bed whilst the girls looked for things to tie us with. Ella emerged with duct tape and some brown rope, Cathy found some ties and socks and Jess found some belts. Ethan was tied first. A couple of socks were shoved in his mouth and it was taped shut. Then his hands were belted together behind his back and his legs were tied with a tie and secured with duct tape. The brown rope was then used to tie his arms and legs together. Then they came for me. They tried to tie rope around my legs, but I struggled and they couldn't get it. Jess then jabbed my ribs with her fingers. I yelped and burst out laughing. "We can do this the easy way or the hard way Tom, so if I were you I'd sit still and let me tie you." Something inside that girl had awakened and suddenly she was dominating over me, and it only made me want her more. Even so, Jess took no chances and straddled me whilst she tied my ankles together, gagged me with socks and tape, duct taped my hands behind my back and belted my hands and legs together. Ethan and I lay there, unable to talk and effectively hogtied. "What are we gonna do with them?" asked Ella.
"Well I know how ticklish Tom is, but what about Ethan?" Jess said playfully. She walked up to Ethan and lifted his shirt before gently running her fingers over his chest. Ethan squealed and began bucking and laughing hysterically. "Wow, he is really ticklish!" Cathy commented. The girls tickled Ethan for about 10 minutes, attacking his chest, armpits, neck and feet. Then they moved onto me. Ella and Jess attacked my chest and armpits causing me to thrash and struggle whilst Cathy lightly stroked my feet which made me go insane. Then Ella came over to me and peeled the tape off my mouth. "So who is better? Boys or girls?"
"Still Boys." I replied
"Wrong answer." Ella then proceeded to remove a sock from the dirty laundry pile and blindfolded me with it, taping it to my hair. That'll hurt to remove I thought. Ethan began mmphing hysterically to show he didn't like his blindfold. "Oh put a sock in it." Ella said before peeling back his tape and shoving another sock in his mouth.

Suddenly it became eerily silent as the three girls left the room. Ethan and I struggled furiously against our bonds to no avail. The girls returned three minutes later with something we couldn't see. The waist of my trousers was pulled back and half a dozen ice cubes were slid down. I began begging into my gag as the girls slipped the rest down Ethan's pants. The girls simply laughed and walked out of the room, high-fiving each other. After 12 minutes of pure torture, the ice-cubes had all melted and the girls came back into the room. "The wet patches make it look like they wet their pants," laughed Cathy. Ella removed the tape on my mouth again, smiling. "So, who is better? Boys or girls."
"Girls are better." I said, trying to avoid any more torture.
"What do you think Ethan?"
"Definitely girls!" Ethan said quickly.
"I thought so." Ella said triumphantly.
"Are you gonna let us go now?" Ethan whispered.
"No, of course not. In fact, we're going to torture you even more. We're  going to split into two groups so you can be tortured constantly." With that they resealed the tape and carried me up to my room. They dumped me on the bed and went downstairs to bring Ethan up, however they took him to Ella's room. I was left alone with Jess, and Cathy and Ella went to torture Ethan. "What a nice sister you have Tom." Remarked Jess. I mmphed my disagreement. "I'm going to take your gag off, however you must only speak when spoken to and must refer to me as mistress, Ok?" She removed my gag and I instantly screamed for help. She quickly covered my mouth with her hand. "Looks like someone has been a bad slave, and bad slaves get punished!" Before I could even mmph, her hands dug into my chest. I laughed until tears formed In my eyes as she frantically stabbed my sides with her long elegant fingers. "I prefer you not gagged Tom, that way I can hear you beg." This girl was sadistic! Where had the usual Jess gone? She kept tickling me for fifteen minutes, and by that time my face was bright red and my eyes were welling with tears. "Please Mistress!" I tried to say between my laughter. Finally Jess stopped. "Have you got anything to say?" Jess asked sweetly.
"I'm Sorry for disobeying you mistress."
"Good slave."
Jess gave me five minutes to rest and brought me a glass of water. She propped me up against the back of the bed and gave it to me, sip by sip. "Move and die." Jess said as she untied my bonds. She then retied me spread eagle, so my feet were against the bedposts, however I was still flat against the bed. She straddled me and looked adoringly into my eyes. "You look so cute tied up!" She said before planting her lips on mine and kissing me passionately. "Do you like that?" she asked. I nodded eagerly. "Be a good slave and I'll give you some more. So will my slave please lick my feet clean? Wait, I don't have to be polite! Slave lick my feet clean." 

After spending a good 5 minutes cleaning her feet, she was content and she replaced my gag. "You know what I need? Pictures!" Jess said, smiling. I groaned into my gag.
"Don't be a baby. Give me some pictures and I'll give you something in return." I paused for a minute. "Well you don't have a choice, I'm doing it anyway." She pulled her IPhone out of her pocket and started taking photos. I tried to cover myself but the best I could do was close my eyes. "Ok, I'm done," she said. I opened my eyes and she quickly snapped another one. I growled through my gag. "Aww, you're so cute when you're angry. Anyway I promised you I'd reward you for your photos, so here you go..." Jess gave me a light peck on the cheek before pulling away. "You give me half-assed photos, I'll give you a half-assed reward. "I groaned knowing I had been ripped off. "Anyway, time for some fun." Jess removed my gag and began tickling me again. She mercilessly massacred my sides and armpits whilst I pleaded, begged and threatened. Nothing worked though and she continued to tickle the life out of me. I kept expecting it to end, but it never did and I passed out after an hour and a half. I woke up still tied spread eagle but with my gag back on and looked at the alarm clock. It was 11 and Jess was asleep with her arms draped over me. I didn't disturb her and eventually fell asleep with her.

There is a part 2 (Which is the final part) and it'll be here soon.
I just know they're going to tie me up tonight,
They're bound to.

Re: Losing a Bet Has its Consequences (FFF/MM - F/M)

Postby AmazonsRule » Tue Aug 07, 2012 2:09 pm

lovely story, victimnumber1. i hope the boys learned their lesson... GIRLS RULE! lol

Re: Losing a Bet Has its Consequences (FFF/MM - F/M)

Postby sarumansauron » Wed Aug 08, 2012 3:03 pm

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

Re: Losing a Bet Has its Consequences (FFF/MM - F/M)

Postby VictimNumber1 » Thu Aug 09, 2012 4:24 am

I woke in the morning around the same time as her. She smiled and wished me good morning before walking out of the room. "Mmph!" I shouted into the gag.
"Oh right." She walked over to me and began untying me and removed my gag. "I'm going to make us both breakfast and I'll tie you to one of the dining room chairs."
"What's for breakfast?" I asked
"Whatever I can find, but beggars can't be choosers."
"What if someone chose to become a beggar?"
"Shut up Tom." Jess twisted my left arm behind my back and pulled upwards. "Ouch! Sorry mistress."
"Good boy." She said and gave me a short kiss on the lips before leading me down to the dining room. Ethan was already there being spoon fed by Cathy. He was shirtless and his back was lined with red welts. To this day he hasn't told me what happened, but he always cowers whenever Ella walks by.

I looked for the rope Jess was going to tie me with, but all I could see was the tape sitting in front of me on the table. Jess ripped a piece off and wrapped each of my legs to a chair leg. Then she had me lay both of my arms by the chair side and she wrapped some tape around them three times. "Eat up." she said placing two eggs and a pile of beans on my plate, along with two strips of crispy bacon. Man she knew how to make a guy love her. I tried to eat, but I couldn't move my hands and I couldn't bend enough to reach with my face. Jess noticed my struggling and sighed. "What would you do without me?" She sat on my lap and gave it to me bite by bite. When I had done eating she re-applied my gag and rinsed the plate in the sink. "You are so lucky to know a girl like me Tom." Commented Jess. "I cook for you, I clean up after you... I'm just perfect." I rolled my eyes jokingly and Jess saw. "You disagree do you? We'll see if you still do in an hour." With that Jess carried me back up to my room to continue the torture.

Jake, a little bit of a side note. I now know a lot more about Jess then I did when this occurred, so let me explain a few things. Jess is tall, strong, beautiful and intelligent. She has legs to die for, and was actually scouted by a modeling agency last year. As for strength... Well actually I asked her about that. Back to the story!

Jess threw me onto the bed and ripped my gag off. After I got over the pain of the tape being ripped off, I asked her a question. "How are you able to just throw me like that?"
"I do cheerleading, it's my job to throw people in the air."
"Pfft, cheerleading isn't a real sport. It's just to keep the guys entertained halfway through big games." As soon as I said this I felt her death glare me. She was definitely passionate about cheerleading, and it made me feel like I had a little power over her. I kept poking at it, saying things like "It's not tiring at all," and "The outfits are lame." (Pretty weak I know, but I wanted to feel like I had some leverage). Suddenly she snapped. She forced my legs together and tightly wrapped them in tape. Then she pulled my arms behind my back and taped them together, before belting my arms to my legs. She raced out of the room and returned with a ball gag. "Where d-mmph!" I said as she forced the rubber between my teeth. "Hmm, cheerleading isn't a real sport, yet a cheerleader still beat you up?" Jess hissed at me. "In fact I was supposed to have cheerleading this afternoon, so I've got my gear with me. And if you hate the outfit so much, perhaps I can make you change your mind by letting you try it on. I shook my head rapidly. "It's not optional, either you put it on, or i'll dress you." Jess untied my bonds and gave me the outfit. I decided to put it on myself. I stared at Jess expectantly. "Aren't you going to look away?" I asked.
"I let you dress yourself, don't push your luck." Eventually I was dressed in the skimpy (but rather comfortable) outfit. Jess pulled out her phone. "Oh no, we are not getting pictures of this." I said.
"Ok, I won't tell anyone of your obsession." she replied.
"Obsession?" I asked
"Well what else would you call someone who wants to be dressed up like a girl?"
At this point I was really confused. Then Jess pressed a button on her I-phone. "Ok, recording is done!" Jess said cheerfully. She replayed the recording to me. "It sounds like I'm saying I want to dress like that!" I said outraged.
"Yep, and if you don't want people to see this video, you better agree to be my slave forever!"
"What?!?!"
"Last chance..." Jess said joyfully. "Fine, you win."
"Yay! Trust me Tom, this is going to be so much fun. Well for me anyway."

So that's it. I'm still Jess' slave and I have a lot more times to tell you about, but that's it for now!
-=[Tom]=-

Ok, hope you liked the story. If you see any mistakes or plot holes please point them out. Thanks!
I just know they're going to tie me up tonight,
They're bound to.

Re: Losing a Bet Has its Consequences (FFF/MM - F/M)

Postby sarumansauron » Mon Aug 13, 2012 2:18 pm

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

Re: Losing a Bet Has its Consequences (FFF/MM - F/M)

Postby Nuclearo » Mon Aug 20, 2012 8:26 pm

Ha great ending. Clever use of her uniform too.
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Re: Losing a Bet Has its Consequences (FFF/MM - F/M)

Postby mikeybound » Tue Aug 21, 2012 6:51 pm

Hehe boys v.s girls took a twisted turn for me! ;-)

Re: Losing a Bet Has its Consequences (FFF/MM - F/M)

Postby milagros317 » Wed Aug 22, 2012 6:00 am

Great story. :D
I love bondage, tickling, and women's bare feet. :D
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