Surprise Addition: M/m, M/Fm (Final Part Added!)

Postby Ducttapestar » Sat Feb 08, 2014 7:27 am

Part 1:

“Sure, miss Regina. No, I don’t mind at all. He’s a good kid. We’ll get along fine. See you in 15.”
Toby hung up the phone and began to pack an overnight bag. The 19 year old had just agreed to spend the night watching his 12 year old neighbor Charlie. Regina was going out of town for a work seminar, and needed somebody to watch her son. Fortunately, Toby was both her first, and last choice.

Three years earlier, when they first moved to Grove street, Toby had helped a then 9 year old Charlie get home after a nasty spill on his skateboard. The two became fast friends, Toby teaching Charlie new tricks, and getting him in and out of mischief. Regina had grown to appreciate Toby’s presence, as Charlie had no siblings and the new neighborhood was devoid of kids his age. Charlie found that having a 16 year old best friend came in handy when he started at his new school; You just don’t pick on the kid who’s best friend shaves. It wasn’t long before Toby was Charlie’s exclusive babysitter, and this arrangement had never changed.

Anyway, Toby had finished packing by this time. He stepped into his sneakers, pulled on his hoodie, picked up his backpack, and off he went. A short time later, he ollied onto Charlie’s porch and was greeted by the enthusiastic youngster.

“Hey buddy,” Toby said, giving him a hug. “how ya doin’?”
“Stoked!” he almost shouted. “Dude, we’re twins!”
Troy had to chuckle. Imitation is the most sincere form of flattery, after all. As soon as Charlie had started outgrowing his clothes, he’d insisted on dressing like Toby. From the camo hoodie, the same AND1 shorts, even the same DC sneakers. Last time they were at the mall, Toby had bought them matching DC snapbacks. They practically looked like brothers, except for a couple facial features. While Charlie had soft brown eyes and jet black hair that he kept short and spiky, Toby had fierce blue eyes and blonde surfer hairdo.

As the boys entered the house, Regina was running around trying to get herself packed. Toby took a moment to check her out. She wasn’t bad looking. She was 35 years old, and clearly Charlie got his features from her. Naturally, Toby had found her attractive since he’d met her, but…
Bro Code! Bro Code! Toby had to remind himself. It’s his best buddy’s mom.
“Thanks for doing this on such short notice. Toby’s been excited since I told him. I think he likes you more than me.”
“Any time, Regina. I’ll keep him entertained.”
“Good. Same rules as usual. No scary movies and bedtime is 10:00. Charlie, when I call at 11:30, let Toby get it this time.”
All three shared a laugh.
“Don’t worry,” Said Toby. “I’ll tie him to his bed if I have to.”
“Well, duct tape is in the closet. Now, I’ve got a taxi to catch. So long! Love you Charlie!”
“Love you too mom!” Charlie called back as Regina rushed out the front door.

Charlie looked up at Toby and grinned.
“DUDE! Are you TRYING to get me grounded?!” he laughed.
“I’m trying to get you sweating early,” Toby said as he returned the boy’s grin.
What Regina didn’t know was that Toby had every intention of tying her son to his bed, and Charlie was a willing participant.
“Wanna get started before dinner?” Toby asked taking off his hoodie.
“Sure!” Charlie shouted. He kicked his sneakers off and removed his own hoodie while Toby reached into his pocket to remove his electrical tape. As soon as Toby had a strip peeled away, Charlie had his hands behind his back.

This had been their ritual for almost two years. It all started the summer Charlie had turned 10. Toby had been watching him in his own home and Charlie was being rambunctious after a run through the sprinklers.
“What have I gotta do to calm you down?” Toby had asked.
“I dunno,” said Charlie. “Maybe you’ll have to tape up my mouth!”
Toby had been interested in tie up games since he was a kid, but he hadn’t indulged them since freshman year. He still had a roll of duct tape on his desk however, which is probably where Charlie got the idea. He proceeded to do exactly as the boy had asked. Charlie had grinned at him behind the tape and put his hands together for Toby to tape them, but he had a different idea. Toby turned his friend around and taped his wrists behind him, pinned him on the floor and taped his bare feet together. He then tossed the giggling Charlie on his bed, where he tested his bonds and quickly gave up.
“What am I gonna do with my prisoner now?” Toby asked smiling. Charlie smiled back.
“MMMph mmm hmmm.” he said behind his gag. He was enjoying himself, or he would have licked the tape right off. As Toby began to tickle his little friend, his love for tie up games flooded back to him. Over the past two years, Charlie and Toby had played “Tie Up” every chance they got. They played Cops and Robbers, Tied Up Hide and Seek, and Charlie’s favorite, Kidnap. In the past two years, Charlie had been tied in more positions than he could imagine. Toby had taken the time to learn new bondage techniques so that he didn’t hurt his friend. He bought soft nylon ropes that wouldn’t chafe his limbs while he struggled. Charlie’s 12th birthday present? Real handcuffs. After all, Charlie was becoming adept at escaping.

At this point, Charlie’s ankles were being taped together as Toby decided to take their game a little further.
“Okay kiddo. I need you REALY quiet.” Charlie put his lips together, anticipating the tape. Instead, Toby pulled off one of Charlie’s socks and stuffed it into his mouth, which he taped an ‘x’ shape and all around his head. Surprised, Charlie tested his new gag. Toby had never stuffed his mouth with a dirty sock before. Clean ones, sure, but this was nasty.
“MMMMMPH MMMMPH!” he protested.
“Can’t hear ya, buddy. You’ll have to speak up,” teased Toby as he tousled Charlie’s hair. “Now, see if you can get out of that.”

Charlie struggled against his bonds as Toby went to get something to drink. After 15 minutes, he was able to undo the tape around his wrists. The rest was soon to follow. However, Toby had other ideas. He’d unpacked, and had all of his gear ready to go. As soon and Charlie stood up, Toby slapped one half of a handcuff on him.
“You’re not going anywhere, boy.” He said, trying to sound like a cliche’ bad guy. “now take off your shirt.”
“Okay,” said Charlie, complying. Toby tossed the tshirt aside and handcuffed his prisoner. He reached into his bag and pulled out a rolled up pillowcase with a plastic golf ball in the middle of it. He’d never introduced this gag to Charlie before, and was looking forward to his reaction.
“Woah! That’s cool!” exclaimed Charlie. “You gonna put that in my mouth?”
“You betcha. Now say ahhhh”
“AhhhhhkkkmmMMMMMM!!!!”

Toby tied the gag in place and began to sort through his collection of gear. Assorted cuffs, lots of rope, three rolls of tape, even zip ties. He removed Charlie’s other sock and put the hinged cuffs on his ankles. After feeding the leg irons chain through the handcuff chain, he padlocked the cuffs so his hands would stay close together. Toby pushed Charlie’s feet closer to his butt, and cuffed the leg irons just below the hinged cuffs.
“I’m not done with you yet,” he said as Charlie began to squirm. He zip-tied The boy’s thumbs and big toes. Then, Toby rolled Charlie onto his side and looked him in the eye.
“These aren’t the toy cuffs buddy. These are the real deal. I’ve got the keys in my pocket. You’re not getting out until I say so. How does that make you feel?” He asked. Charlie just “mmphed” into his gag. The sparkle in his eye told Toby that he was grinning ear to ear behind the gag.
Last edited by Ducttapestar on Wed Mar 12, 2014 9:25 am, edited 2 times in total.

Re: Surprise Addition: M/m, M/Fm (later parts)

Postby xtc » Sat Feb 08, 2014 9:26 am

A really good start. Not sure about the rather rushed finish.

Some really good word craft:
getting him in and out of mischief
You just don’t pick on the kid who’s best friend shaves

I might be wrong but I don't think we've heard much from you lately. Welcome back?
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!

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Re: Surprise Addition: M/m, M/Fm (later parts)

Postby charliesmith » Sat Feb 08, 2014 4:21 pm

Omg ! That's a really great start excellent. Can't wait for mom to join in !!

Re: Surprise Addition: M/m, M/Fm (later parts)

Postby Ducttapestar » Sun Feb 09, 2014 5:01 am

Why thank you! I appreciate a skilled author's opinion. I like to include some of my own personality into the narration. Makes it seem a little more conversational.
I've been here, but I've been on a shared computer for the past year. As a result, I'd been limited to specific times I can get on, and I've NEVER had enough time to write more than brief replies. Now that I have a laptop again, I can do more and surf more often. (It even has a webcam built in!)
Actually, in that time I've been spit-shining my writing craft and I even wrote a movie script! Sadly, I don't have any way of making it. But that's beside the point!

Re: Surprise Addition: M/m, M/Fm (later parts)

Postby Ducttapestar » Sun Feb 09, 2014 5:09 am

I should have pointed out in the beginning, This is a requested story for "charliesmith"

Re: Surprise Addition: M/m, M/Fm (later parts)

Postby hujikelmop » Tue Feb 11, 2014 3:36 am

Really great start to the story. Definitely made me laugh in places :) Can't wait to read more

Re: Surprise Addition: M/m, M/Fm (later parts)

Postby Ducttapestar » Wed Feb 12, 2014 6:46 am

Part 2:

Toby knelt down beside Charlie and asked, “You ready buddy?”
Charlie nodded and took a deep breath. He knew what came next; what always came next. Toby’s fingers dug into his sides, which sent him into a fit of uncontrollable laughter. As Toby’s fingers danced up and down Charlie’s ribcage, he squirmed and shook as much as he could. But there was no escape; the chain was too strong for him to break free. And he was loving every second of it!

Suddenly, Toby stopped. Ten minutes had passed, but it felt so much longer. Charlie protested though his gag.
“Sorry,” Toby said. “But you need a break. We don’t want another ‘incident’ now, do we?”
Charlie blushed, but only a little. It wasn’t long after they’d started tie up games that Toby learned exactly how ticklish Charlie could be. During a particularly wild game of “kidnap,” Toby had been tickling his captive. Charlie had been tied to a chair with a cleave gag in his mouth, his delighted squealing echoing in Toby’s basement.
“Are you gonna talk, boy?” Toby said using his bad-guy voice.
“Never!” replied Charlie, with that cute “cleave-gag-slur” in his voice.
“Fine! I’ll just have to tickle-torture you some more!” This was not one of Toby’s wiser decisions. After fifteen minutes of constant tickling, he had a sobbing ten-year-old, and a suspicious puddle forming on the floor. Hating to see Charlie cry, he grinned sheepishly and said, “oopsie.” He got towels and returned playing the part of a the detective that had come to rescue the kidnapped boy, hoping that Charlie wouldn’t be TOO mad. He wasn’t. But they established the “ten minute tickle” rule in every game following, with a five minute break in between tortures. (Conveniently, that’s how long it took to type this paragraph, soooo….)

Toby rolled Charlie back onto his stomach. He cracked his knuckles, and held up a couple “goodies.” A feather duster, and an ice cube
“Mmph-mm,” Charlie moaned, hoping it sounded like “uh-oh.”
“I told you that you were gonna get it.” Toby placed the ice cube on the small of Charlies back. The icy sensation gave him goosebumps and he shivered. Toby laughed and straddled his back. He began slowly running his fingers across Charlie’s soles, up his ankles, and reversing. He then ran the duster across the tips of his toes, making sure to run the feathers in between them. To say Charlie was hysterical would have been an understatement. However, this narrator isn’t sure if there’s a word in the English language for what Charlie was feeling. Whatever it was, Toby was forced to close his shins like a vise around Charlie’s body to keep him under control. He considered removing the gag so he could breath easier, but decided the neighborhood would get suspicious. He was pretty sure Mrs Farrell next door could already hear him. No, wait. She’s deaf as a bat. *whew* THAT was a close one!

By the time Toby finished, Charlie was exhausted. Toby unlocked the legirons and rolled Charlie onto his side. He removed the gag and dried his eyes.
“How’d you like that?”
“It was awesome!” Charlie answered. “But I think I have to go pee.”
Toby laughed and unlocked the cuffs, but duct taped Charlie’s hands in front of him before letting him leave. After all, Charlie was his prisoner. He poured two glasses of coke and waited for Charlie to come back. When he did, Toby sat him on the couch and duct taped his ankles and knees.
“What do you say we watch a movie for now?” Toby suggested.
“Okay. I guess I could use a break.” As soon as Charlie’s hands were taped behind him and his arms taped to his side, Toby put the first “Jackass” movie in the dvd player. But then, he got possibly the evilest idea ever.

“You want to do a jackass stunt?” He asked. Charlie nodded.
“What kind?”
“Here,” said Toby, handing him his coke. “chug this.” Charlie did as he was told, then Toby stuffed a rolled up bandanna into his mouth and wrapped tape around his head. It was almost as effective as the golf-ball gag. Toby grabbed another ice cube and ran it across Charlie’s chest. Just as he started to shiver, Toby tossed the ice down the front of Charlie’s shorts. Pinning him to the couch, Toby took two clothes pins, and grinned evilly at his captive. Charlie’s eyes were as big as saucers, but he made no move to resist as Toby clamped them onto his nipples, which at the moment could have cut through glass. It was barely two seconds later when the stinging shot through his body.
“mmmmMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!” he squealed, getting higher pitched as he went. Toby only laughed and started the movie. “I’ll take ‘em off after the movie, buddy,” he consoled the boy. “But you said you wanted these games to get more intense last time.”
Charlie nodded as he winced. It didn’t hurt THAT bad. In fact, he was kinda getting used to them. The ice wouldn’t be comfortable, but he’d manage. Something about being tortured like this was… fun. Was he weird? Maybe. But if he was, his best friend was just as weird. Besides, he knew Toby would never SERIOUSLY hurt him. That made everything feel better.

After the movie, Toby kept his word and removed the clothes pins. Charlie was relieved… until the blood came rushing back. All of a sudden, his chest felt like it was on fire! He moaned into his gag as Toby laughed.
“You’d better get a shower and head to bed. It’s already 10.” Said Toby. He untied Charlie’s arms and legs but left his hands and gag. He always saved that for last. Charlie was escorted to the upstairs bathroom, and Toby put a knife in his hands.
“We’re going to get an early start tomorrow so we can play some more before your mom gets home. Now, cut yourself free, and take your shower. I’ll get you some dry clothes.” Charlie looked down. The ice had melted, but he looked like he’d wet himself. It was kind of humiliating, but at the same time, not really. He got loose, used the toilet, and took his shower. While he was in, Toby dropped a pair of boxer-briefs for him to wear to bed.

When he came to his room, Toby was waiting for him with some ropes. Charlie grinned. This was one of his favorite ways to be tied. Toby had been doing it ever since the first time he slept over. The ropes were already rigged through the bed boards legs. Charlie lay down and spread his arms and legs out. Toby wrapped the four ropes around each of his limbs and pulled them snug. It was an effective but comfortable spread eagle position. But, there was one more thing.
“Toby?”
“Yeah Charlie?”
“Can you gag me this time? Please?”
“You never have been gagged for bed, have you?”
“No. You said I might choke, but there’s gotta be something you can do to keep me from choking. A real kidnapper would make me sleep with a gag on.”
“I suppose I can cleave gag you. You won’t be in too much danger, you can spit it out if there’s an emergency, and I can still hear you downstairs.”
“YAAAAAY!”
Toby rolled up a bandanna and tied it loosely between Charlie’s teeth before tucking him in. He turned out Charlie’s light, wished him sweet dreams, and went back downstairs, leaving the door cracked. He watched some TV quietly, and listened as Charlie’s struggling got softer, eventually fading completely when he fell asleep. Toby wasn’t far behind. Regina would be home at noon the next day. They had plenty of time to try out the new paddle Toby had made…

Re: Surprise Addition: M/m, M/Fm (later parts) Part 2 added!

Postby xtc » Wed Feb 12, 2014 8:12 am

Well done, my friend but, if I may: bats are blind (or at least some of them are effectively so), not deaf! Some of them even use a sonar guidance system. A minor slip that doesn't spoil the enjoyment of your story.
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!

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Re: Surprise Addition: M/m, M/Fm (later parts) Part 2 added!

Postby Ducttapestar » Wed Feb 12, 2014 10:31 am

Then she WOULD have heard them! GASP! I think they're both about to get busted. Unless she had the TV on really loud. Yeah, let's hope she had the TV on really loud.

Re: Surprise Addition: M/m, M/Fm (later parts) Part 2 added!

Postby xtc » Wed Feb 12, 2014 10:35 am

That might account for it - or she could be practicing the drums.
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!

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Re: Surprise Addition: M/m, M/Fm (later parts) Part 2 added!

Postby Ducttapestar » Wed Feb 12, 2014 11:05 am

Mrs. Farrell: Sweet old lady by day, death metal drummer by night. Sounds like I've got a non-tugs story to work on now!
EDIT:
Thanks to you, I have a mental picture of a little old lady drumming to this:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oqdZpxkzNvc

Re: Surprise Addition: M/m, M/Fm (later parts) Part 2 added!

Postby xtc » Wed Feb 12, 2014 11:53 am

No need to thank me. :big: :twisted:
And now . . . back to the story! :arrow:
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!

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Postby charliesmith » Wed Feb 12, 2014 5:46 pm

That's really nice, I hope the first thing in next part is mom gets back home!!!! And save me ;)

Re: Surprise Addition: M/m, M/Fm (later parts) Part 2 added!

Postby Ducttapestar » Mon Feb 17, 2014 6:40 am

Part 3:

“Times are looking grim these days./ Holding onto everything./ It’s hard to draw the line.”
Toby shot up. He’d forgotten his phone was set to maximum volume. But he didn’t hit the snooze right away.
“I’m hiding in this empty space./ Tortured by my memories/ Of what I left behind.”
He began to bob his head to the music, and sang along with the break.
“SHUT THE F*CK UP! GET UP!”
Just as the ringtone began to loop, he turned it off and went for coffee. Waking up to your favorite song can make you feel invincible.

As the coffee brewed, Toby went upstairs to check on his young captive. Not surprisingly, Charlie was still spread eagle, but his gag had slipped out in the night.
It must have been too loose, Toby thought. We’ll do it tighter next time.
Toby tapped him on the shoulder, but Charlie only mumbled and tried to roll over. Luckily, Toby had a backup plan. He held his his cell phone next to Charlie’s right ear and set it to play “Get Up” again. He then took a clothes pin from yesterday, and held it just over Charlie’s left nipple, gently moving it back and forth. The skin tightened, goosebumps began to form, and just as his nipple stiffened… Well, as you can imagine, Toby wished he’d put the gag back in. Still, the twelve-year-old’s look of utter shock was priceless. Toby wished he’d had the foresight to record it for later.
“WHAT THE HELL, MAN!?” shouted Charlie. Toby didn’t answer. In fact, he could barely breath. Although, his laughter should have been a sufficient answer.

When Toby had recovered, he began to untie Charlie’s legs from the bedposts and was promptly kicked in the side.
“Dickhead,” Charlie said, with a small grin.
“Douchebag,” Toby responded.
“Cool song though. Who was that?” Charlie asked, seeming to recover from the clothespin.
“Korn and Skrillex. You know, I never thought I’d like dubstep.” Toby answered as he untied Charlie’s hands. “Now, go hit the can. I’ll wait for you.”
“Aren’t you forgetting something?” Charlie asked.
“Like…?” Toby spun his hand as if to say “give me more.” Charlie just put his hands behind his back and gave Toby the puppy eyes.
“Well, how’re you planning to use the bathroom?” Toby chided.
“I dunno. You might have to give me a hand.” Charlie shot him the most mischievous look ever. “C’mon. It’s not like you’ve never seen one.”
“If you insist,” Toby said after a moment of thought. Charlie spun himself around and Toby began to tie his hands, not sure of how he felt about this. But, Charlie was his best buddy, and he wanted to be tied up in the bathroom. So, Toby didn’t see any harm in it.

Once Charlie’s legs and mouth were duct taped, Toby half carried, half dragged the boy to the bathroom. Toby leaned Charlie over the toilet after rolling the top of his boxers down. Charlie giggled as he did his business.
“You’re a little pervert, you know that?” Toby teased.
“Mmph, hmm,” Moaned Charlie with a nod.
The two went downstairs after the restroom ordeal and Toby began to fix breakfast… AFTER, he’d hogtied his prisoner. He set a bowl of oatmeal in front of Charlie’s face and took the tape off his mouth.
“Okay. Eat up.”
“Seriously?” Asked Charlie. He wasn’t sure how to take this. I mean, it was one thing when Toby took care of him while he was tied up. But this was just… mean.
“Now, what kind of kidnapper would I be if I untied you for meals?” Toby said as he knelt down beside his captive. “Now, you can eat up, or we can go straight to phase two.”
Charlie sighed and began to slurp the hot cereal. It could have been worse. Toby could have given it too him cold. He struggled with his gulps and when he pushed the bowl away by accident, he almost cried. But Toby sat down again and spoon fed him the rest.
“Calm down buddy. I wouldn’t humiliate you THAT bad!”
“I guess not. It was still kinda mean tho.”
“Well, don’t forget; you ASKED me to be rougher with you than before. That’s what I’m doing. Unless you want to stop now?”
“NO!”
Toby laughed.

After breakfast, Toby brought Charlie to the living room and began to replace all the duct tape bonds with ropes, as well as tying his knees, thighs, and elbows. Then he tied a rope from Charlie’s ankles to his chest, intersecting at his thighs. This forced the boy to sit on his knees while he was bent over the couch. Toby placed the golf ball gag into Charlie’s mouth and tied it tight.
“Mmm mmmm,” moaned Charlie nervously.
“Now, sometimes you’re gonna hurt, sometimes you’ll laugh. But that’s all up to me now.” Troy menaced his young prisoner while he held up the feather duster in one hand and his paddle in the other.

Charlie started to get scared. This paddle was shaped like a thin cutting board, with duct tape around the handle. Toby had cut the shape out of a piece of flat board in his dad’s shop. He’d drilled several holes in the large portion to make sure that Charlie would feel it. Charlie’s butt was already getting tense. No matter. Toby blindfolded him and started stroking the duster across his shoulders and rubbing the paddle across his butt.

“Now, what should I do first?” Toby asked.
“Mmph,” Charlie squeaked. Toby shoved the duster into Charlie’s armpits and spun it. The action drove him wild and he started to squeal through his gag. But it wasn’t to last. Almost as soon as the duster left his skin, THWACK; THWACK; THWACK. Charlie’s head reared back and he groaned.
“No. You hold still you brat.” Toby said. Seven more smacks and he took a break. Charlie started to struggle against his bonds as Toby went for his feet with the duster.

For the next hour, Toby would alternate between tickling and spanking Charlie. By 9:30, Charlie had tears running down his cheeks and sweat soaked the rest of his body. Toby untied the stricter ropes and pulled off the gag and blindfold.
“How was that?” he asked.
“Kinda hurt, but I… I kinda lik (hic) liked it.” Charlie sobbed. The poor kid was a mess. Toby hugged him.
“I guess we should save the paddle for when you’re a little older, huh?” he said.
“Or just not use it as much as you did,” Charlie mumbled into Toby’s shoulder.
“Yeah, you’re probably right. Let’s get you set up for a movie, then we’ll have to get you untied.
“Okay.”
Toby tied Charlie to a chair and replaced the gag. He had a short movie set in the DVD player, but first, he had to use the toilet. He dried Charlie’s tears a little more and went upstairs.

“Okay buddy. I've got an idea,” said Toby as he came back downstairs. “next time, I’m gonna… keep… you…” His voice trailed off as he reached the landing. His heart dropped into his stomach and all the blood rushed out of his face. Charlie was red as an apple and just stared at the ground in shame.

There in the front door, stood Regina.
“Am I interrupting something, boys?”

Re: Surprise Addition: M/m, M/Fm (later parts) Part 2 added!

Postby xtc » Mon Feb 17, 2014 7:17 am

. . . And so it goes on. Good as ever. I look forward to the next part.
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!

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Re: Surprise Addition: M/m, M/Fm (later parts) Part 2 added!

Postby charliesmith » Mon Feb 17, 2014 11:10 pm

Woow amazing dude. Can't wait for the next part!

Re: Surprise Addition: M/m, M/Fm (later parts) Part 2 added!

Postby mikeybound » Tue Feb 18, 2014 8:34 am

I believe the correct response is "oh snap".

Re: Surprise Addition: M/m, M/Fm (later parts) Part 2 added!

Postby tony2 » Mon Feb 24, 2014 7:21 pm

A new Alfred Hitchcock in the making. Good story so far.
If you believe in yourself enough -
nobody else will figure out you're faking it.


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Re: Surprise Addition: M/m, M/Fm (later parts) Part 2 added!

Postby Ducttapestar » Wed Mar 05, 2014 10:32 am

My apologies for the delay. I've had a LOT of stuff happen in the past two weeks. Most of it's personal. Suffice to say, reading and writing haven't been a big priority. But, I'm getting back on track. And so, I give you...

Part 4:

OOOOOHHHHHH CCCRRRRAAAAAPPPPPP
This was bad. REALLY bad. Of all the times to get busted! For two years, they’d avoided getting caught, and now, in what LOOKS like an intimate game… Toby was beside himself. He didn’t know what to say. How could he possibly explain why Charlie was tied to a chair? IN HIS UNDERWEAR!?!?!? A sniffle across the room told him Charlie was just as scared as he was. “Well?” asked Regina.
Toby’s life began to flash before his eyes.
“Uhhh… Well… This is… I mean…” Toby stuttered a few more times before finally giving up trying to speak. Regina had crossed the room by this time.
“Well it looks like you have my son a tied to a chair,” she said matter of factly.
Can’t argue with THAT logic.

Regina untied the knot and Charlie spit the golf ball out.
“This was my idea, mom! Toby just played along!” Charlie blurted out. “Please don’t… don’t be…” his voice trailed off as he began to cry. Toby was solemn. Would Regina believe that?
“Toby,” said Regina quietly. “I have to take a shower. If Charlie would like to be untied, please do so.” And with that, she went upstairs.

The boys exchanged a look. Toby walked over and began to untie Charlie, who immediately threw his arms around his neck and cried uncontrollably.
“I didn’t know. I didn’t know. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.” he said between sobs. Toby held him.
“No, it’s my fault. I should have ended it this morning. Why don’t you go get dressed?” Toby hoped he had enough guts to take whatever was about to happen. Charlie returned shortly and the two sat on the couch silently. And they waited.
And waited.
And waited.
The suspense was killing them.

When Regina finally returned, she sat in the chair Charlie had been tied to and faced them. She had changed into a pair of denim shorts and a black spaghetti-strap top.
“So, you asked to be tied up, Charlie?” She asked. Toby couldn’t be sure, but he thought he heard a hint of mischief in her voice. Charlie nodded slowly.
“And how long ago did you first ask Toby to tie you up?” There was no point in lying.
“Two summers. He asked me two summers ago. We’ve played these games ever since.” Toby hoped he sounded braver than he felt. Regina nodded and a smile crossed her face. Toby braced himself for anything.

“I thought I recognized those marks.” She said.
Toby felt his heart stop again. Only this time, it wasn’t fear. He looked at Charlie, who shared in his confusion.
“HHUUUUUHH??” They said in unison.
“I’ve been around, guys. Did you really think I was blind? I know rope marks when I see them.”
“But… Why didn’t you say something?” Charlie asked.
“Because…” Regina’s voice trailed off. Toby regained his composure and started to catch on. He’d read about this. He was a psychology major, after all.
“You don’t have a problem with this,” Toby said.
“Quite the opposite,” answered Regina with a wink.

Charlie let out a sigh of relief so loud that it echoed upstairs.
“But how’d you know, mom?” he asked. Regina just smiled at her son.
“Uh, Charlie. I think your mom likes these games too,” said Toby returning Regina’s mischievous grin. Charlie’s jaw dropped.
“I could explain it scientifically, but It won’t make much sense, since you’re not studying it yet,” said Toby as he tousled Charlie’s hair. Regina laughed.
“Yes, I do Charlie. I used to play tie ups in high school and college. I haven’t played in a long time, but I’m glad you enjoy them as much as I used to.”

What a relief!
It was decided that lunch would be served early. A near heart attack can really give you an appetite, and Regina had bought Subway. As they enjoyed their hoagies, Toby had an idea.
“Regina, would you be interested in joining one of our games?” he asked. Charlie smiled.
“Yeah mom. You totally should play with us.”
Regina smiled back at them. “I thought you’d never ask.”
Toby and Charlie bumped their sandwiches together, combining “cheers” with a high-five.
“So, after lunch, you’ll tie me to a chair in the basement and tickle-torture me!” Charlie declared.
“Not so fast,” Regina said. “First, Toby is going to have to catch US.”
Toby grinned. He was going to have a LOT of fun with this. Regina explained.
“I’m a sub, honny. Just like you. It’s unnatural for me to tie somebody up. I have to BE tied up. Do you understand?”
Charlie nodded. “So, how about you get tied up first?”
“That sounds fun.” Toby already had a million ideas.

After lunch, Regina sat on the living room floor and placed her hands behind her back. Toby wound the ropes around her wrists, crossing in the middle, and cinching the knot. He repeated the process on her ankles while Charlie watched from the couch.
“You’re pretty good at this,” Regina observed as she tested her bonds.
“Thanks. I’ve had a lot of practice,” Toby answered. That got a giggle out of Charlie. Toby continued by tying Regina’s legs, both above and below her knees. Then he wound a longer rope around her elbows, drawing them closer together, but not touching. He wrapped the rope from her arms, around her chest, and back to her elbows, always making sure that each loop was either above or below her breasts. After tying the knots, he stepped back.
“How’s that?” Regina tested the ropes once again.
“I’m impressed. Where’d you learn to tie like this?” Regina asked.
“The internet. I wanted to keep Charlie occupied without hurting him, so I picked up a few techniques.” Toby answered. “Hey Charlie, why don’t you hand me that other pillowcase from my bag?”
“You had another one?” Charlie asked, surprised.
“Yeah. I always keep a spare gag handy,” said Toby. Charlie handed him the fresh pillowcase, which had a plastic golf ball wrapped into the center. Regina smiled.
“You really HAVE been doing your research!” She exclaimed.
“Yes ma’am. Now, open your mouth.” Regina did as she was asked and Toby tied the gag securely in place.
“Now, it’s time for some fun,” Toby declared. “Charlie, would you like to join me?”
“OHHH, YEAH!” Charlie shouted. Toby quickly rolled Regina onto her stomach and hogtied her.
“Mmmph,” she moaned. Toby grinned and picked up the duster.
“You can tickle her ribs. I’ve got dibs on her feet,” Toby said. Regina moaned again as the boys took their positions…

Re: Surprise Addition: M/m, M/Fm (later parts) Part 2 added!

Postby Scottstud94 » Wed Mar 05, 2014 8:32 pm

Good story!

Re: Surprise Addition: M/m, M/Fm (Final Part Added!)

Postby Ducttapestar » Wed Mar 12, 2014 9:24 am

Part 5:

Charlie cracked his knuckles and dug his fingers into his mother’s sides as Toby ran the feather duster across her bare soles. Regina laughed happily at the sensations. She struggled against the ropes, but merely for effect. Not that could have escaped if she wanted to. Toby was a pro, after all. If the knots weren’t proof enough, his skill with the duster was. Gentle, and effective. He even managed to slip the feathers in between her toes. That just drove her wild. Charlie, on the other hand, needed a few lessons. He was a bit too rough, pinching and poking her sides.

After what seemed an eternity, Toby stopped with the duster.
“Freeze,” he said. Charlie didn’t listen, but Toby quickly tickled the back of his neck.
“I said stop. It’s been 10 minutes.”
“Sorry,” said Charlie with a grin. Regina moaned into her gag.
“How about we mover her upstairs?” suggested Toby.
“Sure. Need me to help?” said Charlie.
“Yeah. You take her legs.”
With that, Toby untied the hogtie and began to sit Regina up. The boys carried her up the stairs, down the hall, and into her bedroom. They sat her on her bed and replaced the hogtie.
“Now what?” asked Charlie.
“Now, you get to join your mom,” Toby said with a smirk.
“Wait, maybe we coumMMMPH!” Charlie didn’t have time to finish before Toby had stuffed a rolled up bandanna into his mouth and duct taped around his head. Charlie didn’t resist as his hands and arms were taped behind him. Regina laughed as her son was being bound.

Once Charlie’s legs were taped, Toby dropped him on the bed beside his mom and hogtied him.
“Now, who should I tickle first?” he asked smugly. “Wait! I’ve got two hands!”
Charlie and Regina moaned. Toby blindfolded them both and knelt behind them.
“3… 2… 1!” he said as he dug his fingers into both pairs of bare feet. As Regina laughed, she couldn’t help but be reminded of her own games growing up. The babysitter when she was in elementary school, her friends and their “Truth Or Dare” sessions through middle and high school. Even some of the more intense games from college. She was so glad she had somebody like Toby who could enjoy these games as much as she did. Maybe she’d call him for games by themselves? Who knows? Charlie was squealing and rolling by this time. By the time Toby stopped tickling them, she was covered in sweat.

Toby took off their gags and went downstairs. He returned a few moments later with two glasses of water.
“Thanks,” Regina and Charlie said in unison.
“You’re welcome. So, Regina, How am I doing so far?”
“An excellent job. It’s not even uncomfortable,” Regina answered.
“Toby’s the best,” added Charlie.
“Thanks buddy,” Toby said, patting his head.

Toby picked up Charlie and began carrying him out of the room.
“I’ll be right back, Regina. Sit tight,” He said and laughed at his own joke.
“Don’t hurry,” said Regina.
Toby carried Charlie into his room and sat him on the desk chair.
“Who’d have thought it?” he said as he removed Charlie’s blindfold.
“I can’t believe it! My mom likes tie up games!” Charlie exclaimed.
“Well, I’m going to play a little more with your mom, but I’ll be back to untie you. Are you good with her playing with us?” Toby asked.
“Does it matter?” Charlie retorted.
“To me, yeah. I mean, we’re best friends, right?” Toby asked. Charlie nodded. “Then what you think matters to me. I told you before, if you’re uncomfortable, we end the game. Once it stops being fun for everyone, it’s abuse. You get me?” Toby explained.
“Yeah, I guess you’re right. But if my mom likes to be tied up as much as me, then we can play for longer! And I kinda like her joining us,” Charlie said.
“Well good. Because, I’m pretty sure she’ll be joining us a lot more from now on.”
With that, Toby taped Charlie to the chair. But right before he replaced the gag, Charlie stopped him.
“Hey Toby?”
“Yeah Charlie?”
“Thank you.”
For what?”
“You really care, you know? It’s like, even if you’re gonna hurt me a little, you always take care of me, so I never feel like anything’s wrong.”
Toby knelt down and gave his friend a hug.
“You’re welcome, buddy. Now, I have to go check on your mom.”
With that, he put a couple pieces of tape over Charlie’s mouth and left the room.

When he returned to Regina’s room, she hadn’t moved. There wasn’t even a sign of struggle.
“So, now what happens?” she asked.
“Well, now I’ll get you a little more comfortable, and we’ll just see what happens,” Toby answered. He untied the ropes and tied her spread eagle on the bed.
“Haven’t been like this since… well, before Charlie was born!” said Regina.
“Well, I’m happy I could be of service,” said Toby.
“Tell me the truth. How mad did you guys think I was?” Regina asked.
“I’m honestly surprised I didn’t soil myself,” Toby chuckled.
“Well, I think that you and I are going to have some one-on-one sessions while Charlie’s in school sometime this week.” Regina said and winked at Toby.
“Well, I’m looking forward to it.” Toby duct taped her mouth and tickled her for the next fifteen minutes. After all, she was an old pro. She could take it. And take it she did. His fingers danced across her bare soles, behind her ankles, and up her shins to her knees. Then jumped to her belly, her exposed bellybutton, and down her sides. He moved again to her armpits and the top of her neck, and retreated down her body.

It was one of the most delightful experiences Regina could remember. Nobody could tickle like this. None of her exes, friends, or babysitters. After the time was up, Toby took off the blindfold and began untying her.
“So soon?” said Regina, with mock hurt in her voice.
“I really should get home. But it’s not over,” Toby said. As soon as Regina sat up, he duct taped her hands behind her.
“I have evening classes on Thursday,” he said and untied her feet.
“I can arrange a sick day.” Regina said with a grin. She felt like a school-girl playing hooky.
“So, I’ll be here around 11, we’ll play until Charlie gets home, then I’ll head to class,” Toby declared. By this time, he was taping her legs.
“Sounds like a plan!” laughed Regina.
Toby duct taped over her mouth and gathered up the ropes and the gag.
“I’ll have Charlie untie you later on,” Toby said with a smirk. “No telling how long that’ll take him, though.” Regina laughed as Toby went down the hall to Charlie’s room. He pulled off the gag and began cutting the tape that held him to the chair.
“So, does she want to play again?” asked Charlie.
“Yeah, she’ll play with us a LOT more,” Toby said. Both boys laughed.
“Well, thanks for doing this. I had a lot of fun,” Charlie said.
“You’re welcome, buddy. So did I,” Toby said. “Now, I have to get home. Can I trust you to untie your mom in a few hours?”
“Sure!” Charlie said. Toby put his pocket knife on the floor across the room.
“Cut yourself free when you’re ready. I’ll pick that up tonight,” said Toby.
“Got it. See ya later!” Charlie called.
As Toby packed away his gear, he smiled to himself. Something told him Charlie wasn’t going to untie himself for a while. No matter. Neither of them were in any real danger. He put his hoodie and backpack on, picked up his skateboard, and walked out the front door. Boy, was he excited for Thursday!

THE END?

Re: Surprise Addition: M/m, M/Fm (Final Part Added!)

Postby xtc » Wed Mar 12, 2014 9:46 am

Thanks for a gentle story. I don't think we get enough of them.
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!

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Re: Surprise Addition: M/m, M/Fm (Final Part Added!)

Postby Ducttapestar » Wed Mar 12, 2014 10:08 am

I'm really not into super rough stuff anyway. I hope to be posting more often. My problem is that if I come up with settings or characters, I usually draw a blank as to what to write. But I can go a long way with existing descriptions. The non-tugs story I'm writing has all the characters based on my friends, so I can avoid inventing those. I even used their initials!

Re: Surprise Addition: M/m, M/Fm (Final Part Added!)

Postby sarwrductan » Thu Mar 13, 2014 3:11 am

I think delightful is the word I can think of for this story. There's an innocence about it yet a spirit of obsession on Charlie's part. Not in a bad way but in a preoccupied with it kind of way which as well isn't bad but could blow up in everyone's face if an accidental discovery is made such as the rope impressions are observed by someone dropping off some books or something at the door. This kind of setting this story functions in is ripe for interruptions frequently by outsiders at most obstructing times and interrupting times I realize this is fiction and I'm too serious but I'm speaking from my own experiences I can't wait for more of this story
Those who walk forward always looking back, don't see that which makes them stumble

Re: Surprise Addition: M/m, M/Fm (Final Part Added!)

Postby Ducttapestar » Thu Mar 13, 2014 3:39 am

Thank you! There MAY be a sequel. But that's still up in the air.

Re: Surprise Addition: M/m, M/Fm (Final Part Added!)

Postby hujikelmop » Thu Mar 13, 2014 8:29 am

This was a fantastic story! Very interesting and nice and light hearted which you're right doesn't come on here as often as it should sometimes. I really hope there might be a sequel in the future :D