## A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by Jack Smith » Thu Nov 18, 2010 3:12 am

Everyone who has been reading my posts know that I have been having trouble with my account and posts. I will repost everything here under my new username. Thank you Zanev for all your help.
--There is a park about 3 miles away from my house. It is not that far but you have to take a car to get there because of the rodes you have to take. Since I am only 14 I had my dad drop me off at the park. He said, "I'll be back at five." It was 10 in the morning. My friends and I were supposed to meet up at the playground but never did. I forgot to bring my phone so I couldn't call my dad to pick me up. I was stuck at the park for 7 hours.
-- The park was a large park but until that day I never knew how large it was. There was a playground with sprinklers right next to it. If you go the other direction from the parking lot there is a huge hill surround by huge fields each about 100 yards each way. Behind the field behind the hill are some woods. The woods had a wheel chair excessable path, but no one would dare go in them, because of all the mosquitos. My mom had made me put on bug spray this morning, so I decided to go into the woods before it wore off.
-- While I was in the woods I got tired of taking the trail, and I wanted to explore a little. I was at the farthest north part of the trail right before it started going south toward the hill again. I decide to go farther North. These woods don't have many weeds but they have billions of fallen trees and huge trees. There were also several puddles or I don't know how to describe them. They were about 10 feet wide but only got about a foot deep at most. I tripped and fell quite a few times before I came across an opening that I had no idea existed.
-- There were about ten boys all my age there. I only had seen two of them before at my school. I had never talked to them. They both played wrestling, but they didn't have tons and tons of muscles like most wrestlers at my middle school did. They were strong though stronger than the other wrestlers on the team. These boys were having a war with ropes. They weren't tieing eachother up though, they were only playing with it. They wore it like battle gear. The rope would go around your waist several times inbetween your legs and around them several times and one time it would go from straight behind your back and right over your area. The top part of the battle gear was rope being wraped around your body stomach to right in your armpits, Then the ropes would be cinced infront of the person and the ropes would go behind their armpits, over their shoulders, and then go around the body one more time and then double knotted infront of them on their chest.
-- Back to the playful war they were having. Some people wore the top armor, some people wore the bottom, some people wore both, but everyone was whering some. The boys were using normal rope as whips, some kind of stretching rope(not bungy cords but similar) as a sling to throw at people, and some were using some kind of petrified rope which wasn't flexible at all as throwing spears. Somehow it was decided that the team with the only 2 people I knew won. People were wondering what they should do next. Everyone was moving even farther North into more dense woods. The 2 people I knew were at the back kinda dottling. I gathered all my courage went up and said, "I don't know what you guys are doing, but I want to learn how to use rope to make battlegear like that.
-- The two boys turned around pretty shocked, when they saw me they were less shocked but still kind of nervous. At our school I wasn't a football player, I wasn't a too cool for school person(I was actually in Advanced Classes), but I was still very popular at my school. They knew me even though I had never talked to them. They also knew I could keep a secret. They turned their nervous faces into smiles. I am too trusting(my friends call it gullible) to suspect that their smiles were devious.
-- I think I should explain how everyone was dressed. All ten boys were wearing some color of longsleeved underarmour(the tight kind) and basketball shorts. They had normal socks and compression shorts underneath their basketball shorts(i'm not a creeper, it was obvious under all the running in the war they just had.) They also all had nike sneakers. I was in normal every day T-shirt and basketball shorts. Normal socks, underware, and Nike shoes. I had blue eyes, brown curly hair that goes down to not in my eyes, 5,11, and I am fairly skinny but somehow pretty strong too. The two boys, I had remembered their names from a wrestling match I had gone to, were Kyle, and Drew. They were both normal size but unbelievably strong as said before. They were both about 5,7. Kyle had curly brown hair just like mine, and he had blue eyes. Drew had dark brown hair and dark brown eyes.
-- Back to the story. They were both coming towards me with two ropes with with a loop on one side and nothing on the other they had pulled out of who knows where. Drew said, "Ok, all you have to do is hold on to these 2 ropes one in each hand and kneel down, we will do the rest for you." They put the hoop side of the rope down two evergreens that I didn't notice were right next to me. Then they tied my hands to the ropes I was holding, then they pulled my feet from under me so instead of kneeling I was laying. This all happened in about 5 seconds and they were catching up with the rest of the group before I even realized they had tied me up.
-- I yelled to them, "What, Where are you going."
-- Kyle yelled back, "You'll be fine." He made no hint that he would come back to help me at all. I had never been tied up before other than self bondage. I had often dreamed about being tied up by another person but, I didn't know what to expect. Since I didn't believe that they would be coming back any time soon, I decided to try to struggle out of the rope, no good. They had done the knots greatly. I was stuck but then I began to think logically. I threw my arms up so that the rope and hoops were thrown up too. Before the hoops and ropes could fall again I yanked my arms toward me as much as I could(which was about 3 inches) The hoops of rope were stuck in place. I then used my leverage and the ropes to pull myself into a squat. I then stood up slowly. The branches of the tree bended upward just was they had bended downward when they slid them down the tree. Once my arm lifted the hoops to where they were free of the tree I untied myself, it was still hard to undo their knot but not impossible.
-- I considered if I should just head back to the main part of the park or follow them. They had already gotten deep into the woods and I couldn't see them. The hope that I could finally get some tugs buddies without embarassing myself without asking someone who might spill my secret made me follow them. I took the two ropes they had tied me up with and went the direction they did. When I got to the next opening, I was really surprised on how large the park was. There was a pond at the next opening. I saw the 10 boys again. Now they were tieing eachother up. They were still wearing battlegear as I call it, underarmour, basketball shorts and everything else I said before, but now the smiles they wore were even bigger.
-- I decided to approach them. The boys were not shocked at all to see me, apparently the boys that tied me up told them about it. I went to Kyle and Drew who seemed to be the only boys not tied up(nobody dared tried to tie them up because of their strength, it would have taken four on each person to tie them up, and nobody trusted eachother enough to try.) I asked them, "Why in the world did you tie me up."
Drew responded in a tone that you might use after a baby asked why did you make me eat Icecream, "Are you saying you didn't like it?" I blushed the fact was that I dreamed about it everyday.
-- I said in a small tone, "Well I do like being tied up," my voice got louder, "but you didn't have to leave me their! I though I would be stuck their forever until my dad called the police and they would find me tied to a tree!"
-- Kyle replied, "We would have untied you eventually."
-- I had no idea what to say next, "Uuuuhhhh wellllll"
-- Drew said, "This is all just a game we would have gone and helped you."
-- I said in a more happy and extroverted tone, "If this is all just a game then you wont mind if I do this."
-- With that I tried to tackle both of them at the same time and wrestle them down to where I could pin and then tie them up. However it did not work that way, deciding to make it fair Kyle stood up and didn't participate in the wrestling. Drew got me down onto my back in 4 seconds flat. He then took the rope I had still be holding and tied my hands infront of me and then tied my feet up.
-- Kyle untied everyone and said, "Let's show Jason how this game is played."

### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by Jason Toddman » Thu Nov 18, 2010 2:59 pm

Forgot that first posts don't show up right away, didn't you, Jack? You posted this twice.
I like your character's name; it's different than before isn't it? Somehow I think It suits him.
Hope you post the rest of the deleted story soon; I wanted to read it all last night but it was gone. I shoulda copied it while I could.
Welcome back.
BTW, you'd better get the other threads you created before entirely deleted to insure the deletion of all references to your old username. A few still exist where I and others mentioned it.
Last edited by Jason Toddman on Thu Nov 18, 2010 10:36 pm, edited 1 time in total.
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### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by Jack Smith » Thu Nov 18, 2010 3:47 pm

--Kyle exclaimed with a smirk, "What was it you wanted me to teach you to do? Oh. That's right you wanted me to teach you how to tie the "battle gear" as you called it on yourself."
--Drew came in with obvious pleasure, "Unfortunately in this group there is a rule that states other people must tie the battle gear on you until you learn for yourself how to do it."
--I was still tied up, but I was standing as they came at me with 2 sets of fairly long rope. They did the waist battle gear first. They tied it on three times tighter than they did to themselves which I found out later was also another rule of the group and they tide it to themselves skin tight without being uncomfortable. At first it wasn't that bad but when Kyle tied the last knot I was about to screem. It gave be a wedgie and hurt my balls at the same time. I wasn't sure which caused me more pain. They then tied the upper battlegear. Again three times tighter than comforatable skin tight. It was almost impossible to get a full breath of air now but it only got worse later.
-- "How do you like you special clothing?" asked a rather short blonde, Kevin, who did most my upper battlegear and made it tighter than the others would have.
--Not realizing defeat I foolishly said, "How about you untie me and you can find out." I actually somewhat liked it I just felt like being rebelious so I could see how this tortue thing works that I've read so much about on this site.
--Kevin obviously offended said in an angry tone, "You better watch what you say when you are at the bottom of the food chain!"
--Still eager to be tortured I rebeled again by saying, "This chain could go upside down anyminute, shorty." That was his last straw he told everyone to go back to where I was tied up before and play as he would take care of me himself. Everyone knew how bad his torture was when they were tied up so they decided to go along with it even though at the moment any one of them could overpower him. He didn't ever let go of grudges. Kyle and Drew weren't scared of him because they were never tied up but they left so that he wouldn't whine.
--Once we were alone he took out a roll of duct tape out of nowhere. I was about to ask him where everyone keeps all this hidden supplies, but he duct tape my mouth shut before I could say a word. He immediately decided that duct tape alone wasn't enough so he ripped of all the duct tape in a second which caused me loads of pain. He grabbed a mossy stone from the ground that was big enough to take up my whole mouth without causing any pain to my jaw. The taste was absolutely aweful but that probably goes without saying. Before I could spit it out he put on even more ductape that before and this time it was wrapped around my whole head.
--He picked up a scarf that I actualy saw on the ground rather than it coming out of nowhere. Kevin tied the scarf around my head which efficiently blindfolded me. I couldn't get it to budge at all or see out of the corner, bottom, or top of my eye. I was then tied imbetween two trees with my hands stretched out way above my head. I could wiggle around but not move a full inch in any direction. I heard his footsteps getting softer so I thought he was leaving. I thought of the possibility of him telling the others that he had untied me while he let me rot there or be found by someone passing by. When I was sweating from all the wiggling i've been doing I heard his footsteps again. He had gotten some torture divices for me.
--First he shoved some icecubes down my pants, which was pretty hard because my shorts were still till unbelievable tight to my waist. I struggled even more than before but it didn't last long because I had loose boxers not compression shorts like all of them had so i was able to get it out of the most uncorfatable spots. I wasn't able to get it out of my pants though because it was hard enough to get it in through the tight knots with two hands, it would be impossible without any. Next he sat on my chest knees down and started holding my nose close. He knew excactly how long to hold it and how long to let it go. I would be just about to black out when he would let go and I would be just about to catch my breath when he closed it again. I was moving like wild for a person tied up to 2 trees. He actually almost fell off my chest.
--When he got bored of holding my nose, he started flicking it. He flicked it so hard it hurt and it was sore the next morning. Then he moved to my ears they two were a bright red. By this time the rock in my mouth was getting disgusting and I was gagging on it. He mistook that for a laugh. Kevin said, "I'll give you something to laugh about." Other than the rope on the lower section of my armpits, they were completely undefenceless because of the way I was tied up. With one armpit he ducttaped a vibrating massager to which seemed to be broken no massager I had ever got for my sister seemed to go that fast. Kevin then focussed on my other armpit. I was screaming in seconds. If you remember how I said that the upper battlegear made breathing hard now it was impossible.
--He got up, took my blindfold off, and left saying that at five he would call my dad saying where I was. He said that it was only eleven. I really wasn't looking forward to this long wait. When I was debating wheather to go to bed or not I saw Drew, and Kyle coming toward me. Apparently Kevin had told everyone he had released me. Everyone had their suspicions but only Drew and Kyle were brave enough too actually defy Kevin and see if I was really released. They immediately untied me completely battlegear and all, they were very surprised when they found a rock in my mouth. Everyone else that was with them had gone home including Kevin.
--As Kyle finished telling me what happened they asked me if I wanted to stay and hang with them. I was about to yell are you out of your minds but then I remembered they had not really done anything to me. Keven did. I said sure but I don't want to be tied up for a while. They promised not to. Kyle asked, "Do you guys want to go swimming?"
--I answered, "sure" They were about to give me a pair of speedos when I took out some black Jammer Shorts from my pocket. They looked at me strangely since I didn't know that there was a pond there until today, so I explained, "I do diving and I have to go to it as soon I get picked up." We all changed infront of eachother, nobody looked at eachother's privates on purpose but nobody actualy avoided looking at them eithor. We weren't gay, we were so comforatable that nobody was gay and with our own bodies we didn't care.
--We were about to get in the water when the two tackled me down and pinned me. They said that they just didn't want the clothing in the way of my hot body in a rather sarcastic tone. They were just joking but they didn't let me up. I didn't want to be tied up again so I immediately started struggling. That had no affect. They just stared at me while we were in barely any clothing which made me feel selfconcious even though I knew they weren't really checking me out. After about 10 minutes they let me up and we did actually go swimming. I knew then and there I should be expecting a wierd day ahead of me.

### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by Jack Smith » Thu Nov 18, 2010 3:50 pm

--To recap I am spending the day with two people that could pin me in one second without trying. My dad wont pick me up till five. We just went swimming. It is about 12:30. I have always loved bondage but have never been able to find a Tug budy so I normaly do self bondage. This day is everything I've ever dreamed of and more.
--We had just got out of the lake and Kyle said, "I don't want to change back into clothes. I'm too lazy. No one will find us back here anyway." Drew agreed with him almost too immediately, but I was too trusting, gullible, to suspect anything. We did dry off though and we had some lunch. After that we all climbed trees. I am able to climb trees with no branches so I got the highest out of everyone. When I came down Kyle said, "If you are going to show off in tree climbing, I will show off in wrestling." I grew up with an ADHD football playing little brother who was my own size and I took 2 years of Tae-Kwon-Do, so whenever I see someone coming at me I take them down fast. That was how I learned to survive. I kicked him right under the knees which made him fall. He didn't get angry about that, but he did yell, "We're wrestling," so that he wouldn't get kicked again. I never kick someone when they are down anyway. I tried to use the fact that I was standing and he was on his back, to pin him, but that didn't work at all. It took him longer to pin me since he had the disadvantage but he still did pretty fast too.
--Drew got some ropes from the ground and started to tie my arms together above my head. They were tied individually and not close together at all but the knots were so confusing I had no chance of untieing them. My feet were also tied together but this was actually together not individual. They tied a rope to the one that held my two hands together and told me to stand up. I was confused with what they were doing but I didn't dare refuse. Kyle climbed a tree and tied the rope my hands were connectected to, to a branch 10 feet up. He pulled so hard I was on my toes and then suspended in the air.
--They said that since I was such a good climber a rope should be easy to climb with. They told me to climb the tree suspend with very little use of my arms and none with my legs. I misunderstood them and started to climb the rope. It took a while to get to the top since I could only get about 6 inches higher with each grab at most. Once I got about 5 feet in the air there were branches I could stand on. After that I doubled my speed. When I got to the branch Kyle had tied the other end to I untied it. Then I untied my feet. I still wasn't able to untie my hands. I began my decent on the tree. Kyle congradulated me and Drew tackled and pinned me.
--Drew untied my hands but then tied them together again. Then Kyle tied my feet together. Once I was tied again they asked me if I wanted to go to their houses(turns out they were neighbors.) I said that I didn't have my phone and that I would have to ask my dad. Drew got his phone and told me to call my dad. This was hard but not imossible since my hands were tied infront of me. While I called my dad they got changed back into normal clothes while I was left in my Jammer Shorts. My dad said yes and also told me that Diving practice was canceled. Somehow they heard that and asked for a sleepover. I asked my dad and he again said yes. This was summer break so he didn't need to worry about homework or anything.
--By this time Kyle and Drew had put on all their clothes again basketball shorts, compression shorts, underarmour and all, and had all my stuff in their pockets. They picked me up like I was a large piece of wood or a tree, put me on their shoulders and started walking even farther North past the lake.
--I asked, "Weren't you guys going to take me to your houses?"
--Kyle responded as if this information didn't matter, "Our houses are North of the park."
-- I began struggling and asking, "What you are going to walk me in the street, while I'm half naked and tied up?"
--Drew responded this time as if I had only heard half of what Kyle said, "No, our houses backyards are right next to the park."
--I stopped struggling partially because I didn't want them to accidently drop me and asked, "What about your parents?"
--Kyle responded clearly getting annoyed with all these questions, "They know about us tieing people up, but anyways they are gone for the month on a business trip and the sitter only comes an hour once a day to make sure we are still alive." I stopped asking questions partially because I ran out of them, and mostly because I didn't want them to drop me on purpose. They each had large 3 story houses and 4 story if you counted the attic which was walk in but had no heater or air conditioner. We went into Kyle's house because Kyle and Drew had a sleep over last night and most the bondage things were at Kyle's house.
--These two weren't related but they acted like model brothers. They shared, didn't fight, and always seemed to hang together. When we got to Kyle's house they were deciding where to go in it. Since it was an 80 degree day outside that ruled out the attic because it was about 110 degrees in there, they never had tugs on the first floor, so they were deciding between Kyle's room and the basement. They decided the basement since I would have to sleep in Kyle's room later anyway.
--I hadn't talked much after I stopped asking questions and they seemed to notice. The fact was I just didn't know them that well. This was the first day I had ever talked to them. Kyle asked, "Are you Ok, you don't seem to be talking much."
--I said, "Yes, I just don't know what to talk about this is the first day I have talked to you and we are already having a sleep over."
--Drew said, "You learn people best by doing stuff with them." With that he unlocked and opened a huge walk in closet. If it didn't have hangers I wouldn't even have called it a closet. It was 10 feet by ten feet and it only had hangers the first 2 feet. At the far end there was a cat door and they said that it connected the two houses. They also said that they don't normally lock this room but the baby sitter their parents had hired had no idea about their tie up games.
--Back to the hangers. There were two hangers each stretched 10 feet from wall to wall. The hangers were iron and they were welted to the wall. I found out that they sometimes hanged friends on them. The hangers were not the surprising part though, it was what was on them that was surprising.These 10 foot hangers were filled as in no space for anything else, with skin tight clothing normal size for them(which would be small for me) and super small for them(which would be extra extra small for me.) The hangers had speedos of all colors, a few Jammer Shorts like the kind I was wearing but not many, they had wrestling gear, they had underarmour shirts and pants the tight kind of course, and they had crompression shorts which they thought were more comfortable than Jammer Shorts which is why they had way more of them. They also seemed to have some kind of wierd underarmour thing that was full body, the neck was extra stretchy(not extra large it still clung to your neck like any other skin tight clothing would) so that you could fit in. Other than your face nothing would show if you put it on. It had skin tight foot part(the toes each had their own part), and it had a glove part. Just a reminder this whole thing gloves, foot, and all was skin tight. They had 4 of these things. Two normal size ones, and 2 extra small ones.
--After I took in all of their skin tight clothing, Kyle said, "You have a choice, Jason, you may eithor change into your boxers or one of these underarmour full body extra small things."
--I had a feeling that I would be staying in whatever I chose for a while and I had just met them and wasn't comfortable in my underware around them so I said, "I'll take the underarmour thingy." They immediately made fun of me for saying thingy, and seeing how they could each overpower me with one hand behind their back I decided just to let it go. They untied me and handed me one of the Underarmour things. It was super hard to get into almost impossible. This thing was designed to be skin tight for an 8 year old, so if anybody had ever worn skin tight clothes before it was nothing compared to this. It wasn't uncormfortable though, actually it was very comfortable.There was a zipper in it so that you could go to the bathroom but that wasn't how they used it.
--Drew asked, "How do you want to be tied up."
--I had always dreemed of being tied up spread eagle but have never been able to do it in self bondage so I said, "Spread Eagle."
--Now they were catching on that I had actually done somekind of bondage things before today. There was a bed in the middle of the room where they tied me to. Once they checked that I was all tied up and couldn't get out, they shoved a rag in my mouth, duct taped my mouth and left. I immediately began screaming as they left the room but nothing came out. You might not even beable to here me if you were right next to me. I was completely alone and didn't know how long they would be especially since they turned off the light. This room had no windows so it was pitch black.
--When I was about to go to sleep, I felt a rag being tied around my eyes. It didn't do much since the room was pitch black. Then I think I heard the light switch turn on. They had come back. They hadn't been gone long at all. I thought they left just too scare me, but when something freezing was put in the zipper of my under armour pants I knew that they must have gone to the kitchen to grab ice. This wasn't just a little bit. They had grabbed an entire gallons worth. They poured half of it into the zipper and into my private area.
--This was skin tight and I had no chance of moving it out of uncomfortable places. I was throwing myself everywhere on the bed but nothing happened. It took about 20 minutes for all the ice to melt but I began to tolerate it at 15 minutes. Kyle was a joker and made a few jokes about me wetting myself before they moved on. They took the rest of the icecubes and used them on my feet. Each person had their own foot and each person used 2 icecubes at a time.
--I hadn't gone to the bathroom since about 9:30 when I went to the park today and now I was about to explode. The icecubes made it harder and harder to hold it in. Kyle seemed to notice and said, "We don't mind if you pea yourself we know how to wash that, but you will have to stay in that all night." With that threat I tried for about 10 icecubes more but I let it go after that. Kyle laughed and said, "Now you really wet yourself." They stopped giving me the icecube treatment they had gotten exactly what they wanted out of it. I heard their footsteps in the room, so I knew they were there but I had no idea what they were planning since I was still blindfolded. I was in for an interesting afternoon and I knew it, but I wasn't looking forward to spending it in my own pee.

### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by Jack Smith » Thu Nov 18, 2010 3:52 pm

--Kyle and Drew decided that they can't do anything to me if I'm covered in, I couldn't go anywhere like that and with out making a mess. They took my gag out so that I could answer their question. Kyle had noticed how I didn't like to be naked while other people are staring at me and said, "You can do one of 2 things stay in that all day and we wont mess with you or anything you will be left alone all day and stay right there, or you can be naked all day and we will torture you and tie you up in other places."
--I really didn't want to be naked infront of other people especially people I had just met, but I also didn't want to lay in pee all day. I decided to say with great reluction, "I will be naked all day." They untied me and helped me get out of the underarmour thing. It took a while and was almost impossible.
--Drew asked, "So if you do diving then you must be pretty flexible right?"
--I answered, "Pretty much more flexible than some girls." That was stupid of me to say Drew tackled me while Kyle got some ropes. They tied me crotch tied to a pole (which was very awkward considering I was naked though they didn't notice anything) I thought was supporting the ceiling but now knew it had another purpose along with 2 other poles. My legs were tied together and to a pole wich was just far enough that I couldn't bend my knees at all. Then they tied my arms to a pole that was six inches past the bar holding my feet. I was stuck in Pike Sandwich and had no way out. I tried struggling out of the ropes, no good. I tried undoing their knots(I think I only made them worse.)
--They said I had to hold that for six minutes. It was easy that didn't stretch me that much at all. My coach had stretched me more after practice than that had. With about 3 minutes left, they tied the back of my neck to my legs. This still wasn't a major strech but it made my neck sore.
-- They then untied me. When they untied my crotch tie they tried to make me feel uncorfortable by acsidently touching my balls. I yelled at them for it but that wasn't smart because they threw a dirty sock in my mouth and duct taped it in. I could barely make a mpppph. People right next to me probably couldn't here it.
--They then retied my hands together. They were going to tie my hands to a hook in the ceiling. They were trying to decide whether to leave me suspended or just on my toes. They decided to leave me on my toes so that they could leave me like that longer. Once I was effectively tied up they left the room. I thought when they said that they could leave me there longer they didn't actually leave me alone longer.
--I was freaking out. I was trying to pull the hook out of the ceiling. I was trying to slip out of my ropes nothing was working. I heard the garage door open. I thought they were leaving and wanted to make it obvious, but then I heard a car come in. It was their babysitter who was supposed to stay an hour a day. I groaned thinking I would be stuck like this for an hour all alone.
--I then heard them coming downstairs and then I heard the lock come undone for the door. I saw them come in with a babysitter. That wasn't the surprising part. The babysitter was my dad. (My dad runs a babysitting company and sometimes gets stuck babysitting when babysitters cancel.) My dad and their dads had been friends in highschool. He knew all about Kyle and Drew. When he heard I would be staying the night he gave the babysitter the day off just so that he could come and see I liked the same kind of game he still played.
--He told Kyle and Greg to go play some videogames upstairs. He wanted to talk to me alone. I thought I was introuble or something. When he finaly noticed I was naked he just smiled and seemed to have a flashback. My dad has black hair and he is 6,5. He is built big. He claims that it is all fat but I notice that most of it is actually muscle.
--He took off my gag and asked, "So do you like being tied up or are they just bullying you?"
--I immediately thought of saying they were bullying me so that I wouldn't have to embarrass myself infront of my dad. I didn't want them to get introuble though so I said, "I like doing this." My face immediately turned a bright red as if I had just told my deepest darkest secret which in fact I had. He began to tell me how he does bondage with Kyle and Drew's dads. I interupted him and yelled, "Why didn't you ever tell me?"
--He said that my mom had said if the kids like being tied up they have to come to you and that he wasn't aloud to ask us. Then I thought about how I could have been done with self bondage a long time ago if I had just told my parents that I liked it. He stopped talking and began tickling me everywhere. I started tossing, turning, and swinging on the rope that held me to the ceiling.
--He began to laugh and then leave toward the door. I asked him where he was going. He said that he was leaving because their were other kids he had to check up on today. Kyle and Drew came in the second he left. They had large smiles on their faces. They took out a digital camera and started taking pictures of me. They didn't threaten to put that on the internet if I didn't Jasonate, because they didn't ever need my Jasonation. They could take me down with one hand behind their back. They took the picture to send to my dad. They said that my dad would be picking me up at 12 o clock tomorow. They also said that it was 3:30 right now.
--They began to stare at my crotch which had been huge since I first met them today. They began smiling and I had no idea what they were going to do to me. I closed my eyes and waited for the worst even though I had no idea what the "worst" was!

### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by Jack Smith » Thu Nov 18, 2010 3:55 pm

--I had my eyes closed for about 5 minutes when they finaly began tickaling me. Again I began laughing, and swinging. It was even worse than before. I didn't have a gag on so I began screaming very loudly. Drew said, "Be quiet or else." I didn't want to find out what or else ment so I tried to stay quiet but I am very ticklish and began screaming within seconds. They blindfolded me with one of their football socks. They then shoved the other football sock into my mouth and then kept it in with duct tape.
--They turned on Three fans on high and turned down the temperature to who knows how low. If I were to guess I would say 40s. I heard the door open and shut. I began to try to get my hands untied. I was jumping so I could get my hands off the ceiling. I didn't know that the knot was coming undone and I soon found myself face down on the floor. After that day they always used two ropes when tieing me to the ceiling or would atleast check the knots every now and then.
--My hands were still tied up and their was no chance of them becoming untied because I could take my gag off because of my tied hands and I could untie my hands because of the gag. I did take off my blindfold though. I turned off all the fans so it wouldn't be as cold. It was still about 40 degrees though. I tried banging on the door and I tried calling for help but I think they were upstairs in Kyle's room. I was getting very cold especially since I was naked. There was plenty of clothing around me but it wouldn't do much help since it was skin tight and I probably couldn't get any of it on since my hands were tied up.
--I noticed a clock and it said that it was four O'clock. It had already been about 20 minutes in the freezing cold room. I then noticed that the room was getting very hot such as 100 degrees hot. After about 10 minutes I sweated out of my bonds. I thought that since it was freezing cold in the room for 20 minutes they would do the same for boiling hot. I got tons of rope and handcuffs.
--I made a lassoo out of four ropes. I put two of them over a pipe and arranged them infront of the door so I could handcuff them. I used the other two lassoos incase those didn't work I would try to get their upper body detained. I also got a roll of duct tape for once I had them hand cuffed and needed to tie their legs together.
--I heard the clicking of a lock and I got into my position with all four lassoos. The next thing that happened was Kyle and Drew's feet way up in the air. I then ran toward them and handcuffed them behind their backs. Once their hands were secured I took the duct tape and wrapped it around their legs about 100 times. I went out of the room shut the door and turned down the heater. I also got my clothes back on. Then I went upstairs to get some dinner because I had no idea if they would feed me later.
--When I came back, I saw them trying to get some handcuff keys on a shelf. I immediately ran and got the handcuff keys. I got them onto their backs and started tickling them. This didn't interest me, so I got icecubes. I was still bored so I gagged them and plugged their noses. I was amused by them flailing everywhere but being the tieer isn't as fun as being the tieee. I took off their gags and said, "I will let you go but you must promise to never show those pictures to anybody who doesn't know about Tie up Games, we will wrestle for an hour without any tie up games, and after that hour I want to be tied up with clothes on."
--Kyle exclaimed, "How do you know we wont lie and tie you up once we beet you in wrestling."
--I responded, "I will never come back or hang with you again. I have to beable to trust people who can tie me up with no problem."
--Drew and Kyle looked at eachother and said, "We agree." I took the handcuff key and unlocked their handcuffs; I then took scissors to the duct tape. They pulled out some actual wrestling matts that I hadn't noticed that they were in the corner the whole time. They said that if I wanted to wrestle I had to put on wrestling gear. They actually handed me some compression shorts and wrestling gear their own size. It was still tight though because I am not their size. I had serious trouble getting the wrestling head gear they handed me, on. Kyle helped me since he had already gotten ready.
--The first wrestling match was me and Drew. I was able to stay from being pinned a whole 10 seconds. He pinned me for a lot longer than 10 seconds though. He just kind of stayed their for 5 minutes. When I was asking about why he pinned me so long, Kyle said, "We play 5 minute pin." The next match was me and Kyle I didn't even last five seconds before he pinned me but this time since I knew that I had five minutes to get away I didn't give up after 10 seconds of struggling. I used my legs, wrapped them around his chest and flipped him off of me (that may sound impossible for a non ninja to do but in real life i've done it several times to my brother.)
--He was so surprised by that move I was able to pin him. I couldn't even hold him down for 3 seconds before he had me down on my stomach. He put me in a whole nelson and said, "This isn't a pin I can keep you hear for as long as I want." I managed to get out of his full nelson once but he got me right back in it immediately and I couldn't do it again. He kept me there for about 30 minutes before he flipped me over and pinned me for five. I wasn't mad at him, he didn't break any rules. Now it was me and Drew and if Drew held me half as long as Kyle did the wrestling our would be over at the end of this match.
--I lost all my energy from struggling against Kyle for half an hour and now I couldn't stay standing against Drew for a whole second. Drew had me on my stomach with my arms pinned beside me with his legs. He then took one of his arms and put me in a choking hold. Drew said with a huge smile even though I didn't see it, "Enjoy this position your not getting out for a while." Every five minutes he would get bored and actually choke me until I was writhing everywhere. I didn't actually do wrestling but I thought that was an illegal move, but I also didn't care. Once the hour was up the only thing that changed was that I was on my back and Kyle was sitting my stomach while Drew move up further on my chest.
--Every few minutes they would just stare at my boner. Once they got tired of just sitting on me they got a roll of duct tape. They told me to strip down to the compression shorts. I did since they were allowing me to have some sort of clothing on. I tried to take the wrestling headgear off it was no good. I couldn't take it off just like I couldn't put it on. Kyle helped me take it off.
--They wrapped the duct tape from my heels to upper thighs and from just above the compression shorts to my shoulders. They then put a sock in my mouth and duct taped it in. They just stared at my crotch which was getting bigger and bigger. I was just waiting for them to do something. They just stared.

### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by Jack Smith » Thu Nov 18, 2010 3:56 pm

--I couldn't move any of my limbs at all. Now I knew why they had not duct taped the compression shorts at the top. They took some ice and poored about a whole liter down the compression shorts. They then set me down. I began writhing all over the ground. Kyle laughed and said, "We thought you might need a cool down after all that intense wrestling you did." I didn't get mad at him because other than those two if I were a wrestler I would have been one of the best at the school. However when I was wrestling them, there was no compitition.
--They took one of their wrestling shoes and tied it to my face. I didn't really notice. I don't have a really strong sence of smell and since I was still writhing because of the ice I didn't smell anything at all. When the ice finaly melted the shoe did smell AWEFULL. Someone with full sence of smell might have passed out. Once they noticed all the ice had melted Drew said, "Awwwwweee, you look cold now maybe we should give you some icy hot powder." Icy hot powder is for when you are sore. Normally its fine but if you put on too much the person gets very hot and then very cold.
--They didn't just do a little too much they dumped half of the box down the front and the other half down the back. Within seconds I felt very very hot in crotch and butt. I writhed around alot the first minute or too but once I realized that was just spreading it around I tried to stay in one place. I wasn't able to stay in one place for very long at all before I began strugling everywhere. The powder was burning i thought my skin would peel off or burn off. Just when I could not take the pain any longer the powder turned Icy.
--For the first two minutes the ice was nice but after that it became worse than actual ice. I was shivering. There were goosebumps up and down my arms and all over me. Though the ice only lasted about 5 minutes before all of it absorbed into my skin.
--Kyle pointed out, "Awwwee I don't think that worked maybe we should try something else to warm him up."
--Drew said, "I learned in science that friction makes heat maybe we should just rub him there."
--I began mpppphing and I was already inch worming my way to the door when Kyle had started talking. It didn't work they caught up with me. They turned me onto my side. Kyle stuck his hand down the compression shorts and began rubbing my crotch. Drew atleast had the curtesy to not go down the compression shorts. I was struggling like nothing else in the world mattered. I did not like people staring, touching, and especially masaging my private. It was no good I couldn't do anything. I was warm in about 5 seconds they rubbed my my parts for about a half an hour.
--When Kyle noticed that I was in submission and wasn't making as much of a big deal out of him touching my crotch he said, "I think it is time for Dinner." They had ordered pizza about 45 minutes ago and it was supposed to get here about now. Right after Kyle said dinner the doorbell rang and I began to wonder how planned the day was.
--As soon as Kyle left Drew said, "You are pretty skinny. You need to gain a lot of weight. We can fix that during the dinner."
--I didn't really know what he meant. I thought he was going to feed me tons and tons of desert boy was I wrong. Kyle came down with the pizzas and my dad. Apparently they had called him so that he could order the pizza. My dad also said to Kyle and Drew that it would probably be better for me if he was there the first time I got tied up for fun. Wow, he was acting like I was a baby, Oh you need me to hold your hand when you go on that ride. My face was red. The good part was that he stayed outside the room and would only come in if I screamed particualerly loudly.
--Kyle and Drew both split a normal cheese pizza. Then they forced feed me mine. It was a diet pizza and I had to eat the whole thing so that I wouldn't be skinny. When they were feeding me Kyle and Drew would say baby talk like, "Open up here comes the train." They got the idea from when my dad said that he should stay. I was absolutely full and about to vomit once I was done with my pizza. I never did end up vomiting though.
--I asked, "Can you guys make sure I have a good gag I don't want my dad coming in?"
--Kyle instantly laughed and said in a baby tone, "Aww Baby Coopey doesn't want his daddy?"
--Drew joined in, "Are you sure Babey Coopey your daddy only wants to help you if you get scared." After they were done mocking me they did actually put a sock in my mouth and give me a wraparound gag. Now I sighed because I knew unless I was trying to scream with all my might my dad would never hear me. They now cut off all the duct tape they had put on me earlier. Drew said, "Take off your compression shorts."
--I didn't want to be naked so I refused rather dumbly. Wrong choice, Drew tackled me and tore off my compression shorts. Kyle said, "We were going to give you speedos but now you can stay naked.They handcuffed me infront of me and used leg cuffs that didn't have tons and tons of extra chain they were just like hand cuffs except for feet. Now they had me lay down with my arms above my head.They tied my arms and legs to two different poles just like earlier when Kevin tied me up.
--Kyle sat on my stomach and faced my crotch. Drew sat on my chest facing me. Kyle began flicking my crotch while Drew began plugging and unplugging my nose. My balls got very hurt when I was jumping around from little air and Kyle accidently hit them. They stopped torturing me for about 10 minutes after that. They then got a box that said 100 clothes pins and put every single one of them on me. Some of them didn't hurt at all like ones they put on my arms but then the rest and most of them were hell. They put them on and around my nipples (which was probably the worst place) they had about 20 on my crotch and about 20 on my sack. Then they put the rest of the majority on my ears.
--I was breathing deeply through my nose in some attempt to block out the pain. When they started to flick the one on my more sensitive areas, I wanted to scream but I knew my dad would come in so I did my best not to. When they started pulling them off and then clipping them on I couldn't help it I yelled with all my power which was pretty strong since I'm the lead singer in the school choir. Then I knew my dad would come in and so did they. We all looked at the door. He was taking his time coming in and then looked at me. He obviously didn't think it was that bad which it really wasn't. He came over to me and started smiling.
--Dad said, "Well maybe we should take all of the clothespins off him."
--Kyle smiled and said, "Yeah we should." All three of them started plucking them off which made me scream even more since they didn't actually undo the clothes pins they just pulled them off. Once all of them were off I was finally able to breathe again. Now all three of them including my dad tickled me non stop for a whole hour with a thirty second break every few minutes so I could catch my breath.
--Kyle said, "It's getting pretty late. I'm going to take him to my room." He untied me from the poles and took off the leg cuffs. He walked me up to his room on the 2nd story. Kyle exclaimed with a smile, "I'm going to pull out the guest bed." He went to his closet and pulled out a wierd sack thing. Kyle said when I stared at him curiously, "This is your bed. This is called a vacbed." He unhand cuffed me and told me to get inside the sack vacbed thing. He said, "Get comfortable because once I press this switch there is no moving."
--I said, "I'm comfortable." With that he checked that my head was safe in the head part, and he turned it on. The thing kept getting smaller and smaller on me. When people say I couldn't move a muscle, this must be what they were talking about. From my neck down I couldn't move at all. Kyle put a wrapparound gag on me and said, "You've seen our bed the bed we sleep in now you get to see how we fall asleep." Kyle plugged my nose. Everything was getting dark. The last thing I heard was good night sleep tight. I knew I would be fine everyone in the house right now was CPR certified. Kyle checked that I had a pulse and then went to bed himself. I was out of it and in the dreamland literally.

### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by Jack Smith » Thu Nov 18, 2010 3:56 pm

--I woke up with Kyle flicking my nose. I was very tired and wanted to rub my eyes when I realized I still couldn't move. The vac bed was working as well as its reputation lead me to believe. I couldn't move a muscle below my neck. I tried to get out of the way of Kyle's flicking, but my head could only move about 2 inches in each direction. I tried to tell him to stop when I realized my mouth was still gagged with duct tape, so all he heard was mppph. Kyle said, "Oh daddies little boy woke up. Sorry I didn't notice." He had noticed he had locked eyes with me before.
--Kyle turned off the Vac bed and let me out. I was still naked. He led me downstairs to where Drew and my Dad(who must have stayed overnight) were eating breakfast. Kyle tied my arms and legs to the arms and legs of the chair in about 3 seconds flat. I knew he was a boy scout before but I didn't think it was possible to tie knots that fast. My dad and Drew laughed as they noticed how surprised I was. I began to get red in the face. I was angry at my dad still for treating me like a baby and staying. Kyle said, "I am going to take off your gag so that we can feed you. If you talk at all the gag will go back on and the last 12 hours you've been with us will seem like heaven compared to the hell we'll put you through." I didn't want to risk anything so I nodded to show that I understood.
--Drew got up and tore off the duct tape gag as fast as he could. I was about to scream but then I saw them waiting for me to mess up. I held in the scream as much as I could. Kyle and Drew said good job on not screaming. Drew said, "Oh you have gotten a tad, bit bigger from last night but we need to feed you a lot more to get you to normal size." The little bit bigger he was talking about was a slight bulge in my stomach from all the diet pizza I ate last night. Again I wasn't to skinny but I was well under the usual weight for my height. I am about 5,11 and 142. Kyle began to make diet pancakes and I knew that I was going to have to eat tons just to eat the amount of calories they had.
--They began force feeding me again. It wasn't bad until my fifth pancake. I was well past full and they just kept feeding me pancakes. By the end of breakfast I had, had 10 pancakes. Kyle laughed and said, "Maybe now baby Coopy will not be so skinny." I wasn't mad at them calling me skinny but I was very upset that they were treating me like a baby. My face turned red and I struggled with all my might to get out and hit him. No luck and me being upset just encouraged them to treat me more like a baby.
--At this point my dad left the room but was still in the house. Kyle said in a more serious tone, "Today is excercise day, once we are done with our workout you will do it except twice as hard and twice as long since you need to build twice the muscle." I still wasn't mad because I am very comfortable with how skinny I am and didn't care. They picked up my chair and took me upstairs to the weight room, which was right next to Kyle's room. This room was huge. It had everything you might see in a gym. It had a tredmill and tons of other fancy machines that I can't name. The one bad part about this room is that it stunk worse than anything I've ever smelled before. It was worse than their wrestling shoes.
--They set me down and started to do dumbbells. They then did elipticals, then tred mill and they also did bench press. After elipticals they started to rip off their clothing because they were getting to hot. By the tred mill they had nothing on except sweat. This was strange because they weren't brothers and I was sitting there doing nothing. They finished after about an hour and a half. I was upset because I knew that they would make me weight lift for three hours.
--Drew put on his clothes and said, "Your turn Jason three hours." They untied me and made me workout for all three hours. If I ever slowed down or stopped they would whip me with towels.

### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by Jack Smith » Thu Nov 18, 2010 3:57 pm

--After I was done with the weight lifting it was about 12:30 and everyone was getting hungry. My dad was outside barbecuing some steaks. We all sat down at the table and to my surprise I actually wasn't tied up. I have been tied up almost every minute since I got there. Everyone talked for 10 minutes about things completely separate from tie up games. We talked about how our science teacher was fun, but our social studies teacher was annoying.
--My dad came in with the steaks and as always I was the first one done. Whenever there is a large entrÃ©e such as steak or a hamburger, I always breath it in, in a few seconds. They finished quite a bit later than me. Once we were all done, Kyle, Drew, and I went to the Kyle's room and played some video games. In story mode one of the main characters got tackled and tied up. I counted down from three in my head. Once I was done I was tackled. Kyle said, "Sorry we forgot all about you being tied up."
--Drew said, "We'll be sure to make up for the time lost time in the next hour." With that my arms were tied with coils of rope in front of my body. My legs were tied together separately with about six inches of slack. They led me downstairs to the basement. After about 30 seconds, they decided that I was walking to slowly, so they picked me up. They put me over their shoulders like a plank of wood without giving me a word of forewarning. I immediately started yelling at them out of reaction. Drew was annoyed and said, "If you don't want a gag, I suggest you stop yelling."
--I stopped yelling as quickly as I started. We were finally in the basement we walked to end of the room until we got to the little dog door. Kyle unlocked the door went into it but his feet were stuck out the back. Then his feet disappeared behind the dog door. Then Drew shoved me down into it. I then realized that there was a little "room" in between two dog doors. If room was what you could call it. It was about 1 foot high, 2 feet wide, and 7 feet long. A person had to army crawl through the empty space. When I got into the other room their was a different organization, but it was generally the same thing. There was a few beds, racks of skin tight clothes, hooks from the ceiling, and much more. The different part was that there tons of cages, closets that locked from the outside, and one trap door which was paved with cement and went down seven feet.
--They took me to that trap door. The area was 3 and a half feet by 3 and a half feet. They unlocked the door and set me down in it gently. They hooked my hands to a hook in the wall above my head. Kyle squeezed down and tied my feet to a hook in the bottom. Drew then pulled Kyle up. They then took out a hose and dropped it in the room I'll call it. They then turned on the hose. The water was freezing even for a diver who dives and freezing cold water regularly. They then started dumping bags and bags of ice in the room.
--Kyle being a jerk said, "You looked tense after all that exercise we thought that you needed to take an ice bath."
--I said, "Haha you are sooooo funny. Just get me out of here it is freezmbl." At that point the water reached the point of my mouth. Drew turned off the hose when the water level was right below my nose and right above my mouth. I tried to use the hook my arms were tied to, to pull my mouth above the water so that I could talk. That didn't work; the hook my feet were tied to kept me from pulling my body up even a millimeter.
--Drew said with a laugh, "Finally he shuts up." Drew put a thermometer in the water and checked the temperature. He said, "You are getting a good ice bath. It is 50 degrees and dropping. We'll just leave you here to relax." After that, he closed the door to the room and blackness filled everywhere. Now I couldn't talk and couldn't see so all I could sense was freezing cold. I tried to struggle out of my arm restraints. Nothing happened. I did get my feet out of my feet restraints. I used my arm restraints to lift my lower body into a tuck form.
--I then kicked my legs above my head and hit the door. It was no good. The door was locked. I thought I heard Kyle say something like, "You can get completely untied you still can't unlock yourself out of there." I put my feet on the ropes binding my arms. I pushed with my legs and pulled with my arms against the restraints. I did this for about 10 minutes and just as I was giving up I broke free. Unfortunately I also rocketed down into the pool. It disoriented me and it took thirty seconds for me to find the air.
--I was gasping for air the second I got up. I knew if I ever got tied up in there I would not try that again. Now I was untied completely, but that did no good since the door was reinforced with steel and locked. I looked for a key hole or something just so that I could do something and not focus on the freezing cold. There was no such luck. There was no way to unlock the door from the inside. Then the door opened and Kyle was at the top holding a bucket.
--Kyle laughed and said, "This should make your bath a little warmer." He dumped the bucket, which was filled with pee, on my head. I was trying to get out but he kicked my hands from off the side and closed the door. It did actually make the water warmer but not by much. Now I couldn't go anywhere without feeling filthy. After about 10 more minutes, Drew opened the door with another bucket. He dumped it, and I was expecting another splash of pee. What landed on my face, was solid. I immediately shoved my head under the pee water to get it off.
--Drew actually didn't close the door. He grabbed my hand and pulled me up like I was a feather. They had put plastic covering all over the floor around the trap door. Drew asked, "Did you have a fun bath," and handed me a towel. Kyle pulled a lever and all the water in the room was emptied into a drain that I hadn't noticed. Once I was completely drew handed me a pair of clean compression shorts that were of course way to small and just large enough to fit. I knew that skin tight clothing meant another tie up would soon take place.

### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by Jack Smith » Thu Nov 18, 2010 3:58 pm

--They guided me over to a cage that had wheals. The cage was a square with dimensions of 3 feet in every direction. The cage was made of metal squares. There was no way to see out or into it if the door was closed. They tied my hands behind my back, tied my feet, tied my shins, and tied my thighs together. Then they put me into the cage.
--They did all this without any struggle from me, since I knew it was pointless. There were 3 inch thick pads attached to the walls, floor, and ceiling of the cage. I just realized that it had wheals and asked in a worried tone, "What why doe----." They shut the door, locked it, and didn't here the rest of the sentence because the cage was sound proofed somehow. I felt the cage moving toward the door. I felt the cage bump against something I assumed was the stairs. I then felt it being lifted up.
--I felt the cage go up one set of stairs. I have been struggling and shoving against the walls the entire time. They set down the cage and opened the cage door. They looked calm but a little irritated. Kyle said, "We are going to walk this cage through the main part of the park. If anyone asks what is in the box, we will say a school ecology project. If you shaking and rumbling against the walls, we will open the door and show them who is in the cage."
--I said, "Guys I don't want to be tied up anymore. Let me out."
--Drew looked me up and down and said, "We would if you crouch didn't tell us you really wanted to be tied up." I looked down and saw that my crotch was shoving against my compression shorts. I did believe him that if I really didn't want to be tied up he would have let me go. I truly didn't want to go but I did want to be tied up. They shut the door and started on the bumpy path to the park.
--I kept pushing against the walls. They were true to their word. When a person asked what was in the cage, they would open the door. A few parents saw me that I didn't recognize. They looked disgusted and covered there kids eyes but made no attempt to help me. My best-friend was at the park today. They opened the door and I saw him staring at me. We had had three tie up experiences previously. I decided to stop having them with him because he didn't like them and he tie me up very well at all.
--He wasn't surprised that I was tied up; he knew I have always been looking for a tie up buddy. What he was surprised at was at how much I was tied up in. He never even thought of rope instead of yarn or cages or anything. I noticed the girl I was crushing on about 20 feet behind his shoulder walking somewhat in this direction but not exactly toward us. I knew that she hadn't noticed us and I intended to keep it that way. When they closed the door, I stopped moving completely.
--We went through the rest of the park without the door being opened once more. They did tip the cage over on purpose, on it's back and ceiling. The pads prevented most the pain, but I got banged up pretty bad. We went up a driveway which I knew was Kyle's. I felt the cage being picked up and set on something. I then felt like the cage was rumbling. I then knew I had been set in the back of my dad's truck. I had no I idea where we were going but I had a feeling it was home
--The car rumbled for about fifteen minutes which would be about the same time it would take to get home. The cage door opened and I was in the garage with my dad smiling at me. He asked, "How was your first real tie up experience?"
--I said with a little bit of adolescent rebellion, "You should know you were there the entire time embarrassing me."
--He said with a smile and not angry at all, "Put a sock in it. Or better yet I will." He grabbed a pile of clothes that a recognized as mine. He grabbed a sock from the pile. I closed my mouth as tight as possible. My dad held my nose shut. I have pretty good lungs since I'm in the school swing choir, choir, and diving. I lasted about 1.5 minutes before I opened my mouth and he shoved the sock in my mouth.
--It was about 3 on a Sunday. He knew that I had already finished all my homework so he would keep me tied up as long as he wanted. He put me over his shoulders like I was a prize deer he had just shot. No matter how much I struggled I couldn't get out of his grasp. He said, "You don't need to worry nobodies home except for you and me. You wont be seen." I struggled a little bit less than before but I still wasn't used to being helpless especially to my own dad.
--He carried me upstairs into his room and then into his closet. He set me down and moved a safe. He then opened a little frame into a room. I had always known the room was there. I just never had the interest in going in. My mom told me it was small and said it would be where we would hide if robbers ever came to our house. He picked me up and carefully guided me through the two by two foot space.
--He crawled in backwards moved the safe back into place and put the frame back into place. Now he turned on the light and I saw how large the room really was. It was about ten feet by ten feet. There were chairs, bed, cages, ropes, cuffs, piles skin tight clothing and many tags ins in a trashcan which meant he recently bought it just for me. On the floor there was an inch carpet that was comfortable to sit on.
--He untied my wrists and legs. I relaxed but was suspicious. Why would my dad bring me in here if he was just going to untie me. He handed me a wrestling outfit which was also several sizes too small. He gave me wrestling shoes that were the right size and correct head gear. My dad then undressed and then redressed into wrestling gear too.
-- He pulled out a wrestling mat and asked, "You ready to have some fun?"
--I was startled by all of the things I was taking in but I decided it would be better to take it for a ride rather than disappoint my dad. I said, "Yep, bring it on." I stepped onto the mat and we began. I grabbed his arm and tried to pull it behind his back. I moved it about an inch. He grabbed my arms, pushed me to the ground, and laid on me. He put me into a full nelson and said with a hint of victory, "Having fun?"
--I answered with a grunt and flung my body onto my back using my stomach muscles. We were both on our backs. He still had me in a full nelson but I was on top. I got out of the nelson, got onto my stomach, grabbed his arms, and pinned him down. I asked, "Having fun?" He laughed and then moved his arms up like my arms that were pushing down were only two pound dumbbells.
--He grabbed me at the sides of my chest and sat up while keeping his arms straight, therefore pushing me back at the same time. I landed on my back. He straddled me and forced my arms above my head. With my arms pinned to the floor I had no chance of escaping. I tried ferociously for a few minutes then just stopped altogether.
--My dad grabbed a pair of handcuffs that were conveniently placed next to the mat. He grabbed one hand and clipped the handcuff on it. Then he grabbed the other hand and clipped the other side of the handcuff to the hand. He then grabbed robe and tied my hands. After he tied my hands he tied above and below my elbows and undid the handcuffs.
--He stood up for a second and turned around. He sad down on my waist kneels down. He grabbed a long piece of rope. He had the rope ends go opposite directions over and under my legs from thighs to ankles. He then picked me up like a person would a bride on a wedding day and carried me between to support beams. He tied my arms to the one above my head and my feet to the one about three feet away from my feet.
--I was so outstretched that I couldn't bend my knees or elbows at all but it was still comfortable. He then started tickling me in my armpits which made me move as much as was possible in my restricted movement. He then moved to my stomach and ribs. I laughed but I'm not that ticklish there. He got off me and sat down next to my feet.
--He took off the wrestling shoes I had on and the socks. I thought he was just going to tickle my feet but he did something much worse. He grabbed my ankle. Whenever someone grabs my ankles, I go into a fit of uncontrollable laughter. I don't how or why but that is by far and away my most ticklish spot. He wasn't sure if someone was home and neither one of us wanted to be found he said, "Neither one of us want to be found by anyone in this family do we?" I shook my head no, so he stuffed two ankle socks in my mouth and then put a rag at the back of my head. He did a wraparound duct-tape gag.
--He grabbed my ankles again. I laughed an shook around but it was not as audible as before. My dad looked down at my crotch said, "I can see you are having fun, but now I'm going to see how much you've desired this. I'm going to check your history on your computer if you've ever really wanted this." When I gave him a look like, well aren't you going to untie me now then.
--He said, "I'm going to keep you tied up here. Don't worry I won't leave you bored." With that, he grabbed tons of vibrators and duct tape. He duct taped one vibrator to each armpit, one to each set of ribs, one right on top of my belly button, one for each nipple, one under my compression shorts to my crotch, and one to each foot. Right before he got up he turned them all on and I started screaming into my gag and shaking everywhere.
--My dad walked over to the exit, opened it, turned off the lights, said, "Be back soon," and closed the exit behind him. I was in pitch black laughing as loud as I could which wasn't much. If anyone was home, there was no chance that they would find me, except for my dad.

### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by Jack Smith » Thu Nov 18, 2010 3:58 pm

--Just when I thought my dad wouldn't be coming back, the entrance opened and shut. The light turned on, and I saw my dad's face staring back at me. He said, "Everyone is downstairs having dinner. It's five o'clock. I told them that you were working on a last minute project your group in history gave you. I also said that I would bring dinner up to you and eat with you." True enough he did have to plates of chicken and mashed potatoes. (reminder I am barefooted wearing green wrestling gear, compression shorts under that, and wrestling headgear. my dad was now wearing a plain grey t-shirt, jeans, and ankle socks.
--I reminded him I was still being tickled beyond belief by screaming into my gag. He gave me one of those oh yeah looks, and took off all the vibrators. Then he sat on my chest and started eating his meal. When I mpphed, he said, "Once I finish my dinner I will help you eat yours." I was hoping more for a "Oh yeah I'll untie you and let you eat your dinner. My dad finished his dinner and took off my gag.
--My dad cut up the steak, and fed it to me so fast I didn't have a chance to talk. Once I was done with the steak and began looking at the mashed potatoes my dad said, "Don't worry I haven't forgotten your liking of gravy." He pulled out a jar of gravy and poured it on the mashed potatoes. He grabbed a spoon and fed me it like it was a choochoo train. I became annoyed at him treating me like a baby quickly, but yelling at your captor to stop something I had already learned not to do that.
--When my dad sensed that I was getting annoyed, he started spilling on my chest(not on the wrestling gear, on the bare skin) all over my face, and in my hair. He kept saying in a baby voice, "AWWW baby Jason stop spilling on yourself." After one that sounded particularly babyish, I threw my middle chest up as much as possible trying to throw him off me. He didn't fall off me but he did spill the rest of the potatoes on himself.
--I laughed and said, "AWWWW daddy stop spilling on yourself," in the most babyish voice I could make. At first he looked serious like i was in big trouble but then he laughed and got off me. He untied me completely and grabbed a towel. He wiped the mashed potatoes off my chest and face but he smeared all the mashed potatoes he collect into my hair when he pretended like he was cleaning my hair.
--He said, "Oops," like he really meant it but I knew he did it on purpose. My dad said, "Take off your wrestling gear."
--I was suspicious and said, "Why?"
--He tried to put on a voice of authority, "Because I am your dad." I decided to do what he said. Not because he was my dad, but because he could easily do whatever he wanted to when he tackled and tied me up again.
--When I got the wrestling gear off, I said in a teenage rebellion tone, "There happy?"
--My dad made a twisted smile and said, "Ecstatic. Lay on the bed." I did as I was told because I knew there was nothing I could do if I didn't want to be tied up anyway. I laid on my back and waited for whatever he was planning. He grabbed ten ropes. I made a mental note to ask him, Kyle, and Drew how much money they spent on ropes in a year. He fed the ropes in between two of the mattresses. Then he took the one of the ropes and led both ends under my waist and tied a knot and the took the rope and double knotted it on my waist. He took the other rope and did the same thing except around my chest.
--If your not sure what I was describing, the rope was tied around the mattress then around my waist and chest.
--There were six wheals the bed was on. Four were at the corners and 2 were in the middle on the sides. There was no head or back board to the bed. My dad had me extend all my limbs as much as possible. I did so and he tied each one to its respective corner's wheal. Then he tied my elbows and knees to the middle wheals. This is one of the most immobilizing ties I've been in so far. I could not move my waist or chest up or down or move my limbs at all.
--I could however move my neck and head up. My dad was dissatisfied with this fact. He grabbed duct tape and secured my neck to the mattress. He was careful doing this not wanting to choke his son. My dad was so focussed while doing this I decided not to talk during the whole time.
--My dad was the first one to break the silence. He said, "When I was little, my brothers would jump on my belly." I was hoping he was not planning on that. There was no way I could live if he jumped on my stomach. My dad realized I was worried he was going to jump on me and said, "Don't worry I won't jump on you, I'm not stupid."
--Being a loving son I said, "Well . . ."
--My dad said, "ha ha your so funny. I said I wouldn't jump on you." With that, he straddled my chest with his back towards my face." My placed his hands on my bare stomach and pressed down considerably hard. Not as hard as he could, but hard enough to knock all the breath out of me. He seemed to know exactly what the limits of my body were. He did this 9 times until I made a particularly loud grunt.
--He said, "SHHH do you want everyone to hear us?" I shook my head no so he got up off me grabbed socks and duct tape. He straddled me again and said, "These are the socks I wore to mow the lawn today." There was grass stains on them, dirt, and they were soaked with sweat. I closed my mouth as tight as possible. When he pinched my nose shut, I would breathe out of the corners of my mouth quickly before he could stuff anything in my mouth. He didn't realize that I wasn't getting enough air and would have to stop soon so he turned at his waist, put his hand on my stomach, and pressed just as hard as before. I gasped and he shoved both socks in my mouth.
--He place 10, 11, more strips of duct tape on my mouth. I could barely mpph. The socks tasted disgusting. I tried my best to get them out of my mouth but the duct tape did its job flawlessly. My dad then scooted back and sat on my stomach. He grabbed each nipple and twisted. I screamed into my gag. My nipples are extremely sensitive.
--He asked, "You don't like me twisting your nipples?" I nodded in agreement as best I could and he said, "Ok my hands will not grab your nipples anymore." He then grabbed some clothes pin and put them on my nipples. He twisted them even more than he twisted my nipples. I screamed again into my gag. My dad said, "You don't like clothespins on your body." I was suspicious this time but still nodded in agreement. My dad said, "Okay I'll take them off." With that he pulled them off without unclipping them and again I screamed.
--My dad asked, "So you like them on you?" I had the look like I would kill him on my face and he laughed. He looked at a clock next to the bed and said, "We have time for one more tickle session before you go to bed." He started tickling my armpits, moved down to my stomach, then tickled my feet, finally he grabbed my ankles. I began constantly screaming and tearing up when he grabbed my ankles.
--He just laughed and asked, "Last night did Kyle and Drew plug your nose to get you to sleep?" I nodded yes as best I could. He said, "There are many ways to get you to sleep. I like this one." He grabbed a cloth and shoved it next to my nose. I almost instantly fell asleep. The last thing I heard was, "Good night Jason, I'll wake you before school."

### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by Jason Toddman » Thu Nov 18, 2010 10:35 pm

Nice to see the entire story back, Jack. I hope more chapters are in the offing soon.
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...

### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by Jack Smith » Sat Nov 27, 2010 4:05 am

--My dad woke me up before school as he said he would. I went to school that week it was completely normal. I didn't even see Kyle or Drew. They weren't in any of my classes so this didn't surprise me. They did talk to me on my email. They kept asking me if I was free on Friday afternoon. I kept stalling the reply because I wasn't sure if I was ready for another weekend just like my previous one. On Wednesday night I responded, "I don't know. It depends on how much homework I get."
--Kyle responded, "You can finish your homework on the way there and if you have a lot of homework you can finish it at the gymnasium."
--I had no idea about any gymnasium, so I respond, "What gymnasium I thought we were just going to your houses."
--Kyle emailed back, "Mine, Drew's, and your parents all own a gymnasium just out side of town."
--I knew that my dad split owned a gymnasium with some people; I just didn't know it was with them. Since it was a public place, I probably wouldn't get tied up, so I emailed back, "Sure I'll go"
--Kyle responded, "Great, meet me in the front office on Friday. Drew's dad is driving us." I finished the rest of the week without getting any homework on Friday. I went to the front office and found Drew and Kyle waiting for me. We all walked to an RV and got in it.
--The man driving it said, "You must be Fred's son. The new guy."
--Kyle responded for me, "Ya, he is Fred's son. Can we start driving. It is a long drive from here and I want to get there by 4:00"
--I asked, "I thought you said that it was just outside of town?"
--Drew responded, "It is but it's on the opposite side of town."
--I said, "Oh," and sat down. They both sat down next to me on both sides. I made the mistake of buckling my seat belt. They both tackled me. I couldn't move because of the seatbelt. They unbuckled the seatbelt and laid me face down on the floor.
--I looked at their dad expecting him to say something but he just said, "You guys having fun back there?"
--Kyle and Drew both said, "Yes." I mphed through my hand gag. Drew got some rope and duct tape while Kyle sat on me and pinned my arms to my back. Drew came back with the ropes, sat on my thighs facing my feet, and began to tie my legs with rope. He passed some duct tape to Kyle who started to tape my arms together. Once Drew was done with my legs they had me stand up. Actually it was more of them pulling me onto my feet. They taped my already taped arms to my chest. They then grabbed a pole that was about 6 and 1/2 feet tall. They put it behind my back and started tying rope around my body and it.
--I couldn't move at all except for fingers and toes. The car stopped in an empty parking lot and we were there. Apparently they closed the gym for the weekend just for this. They both grabbed the pole one on the bottom and one at the top. Kyle yanked the bottom and my feet were yanked up. Drew caught the top of the pole and kept my face from hitting the floor. They put the bar over their shoulders and carried me into the gym. I was surprised when I got in the gym. I always thought it was the weightlifting kind of gym. When I got in the gym, I saw that it was a gymnastics sort of gym.
--They literary chucked me onto some mats and went to play on some trampolines. I wasn't hurt the mats were quite gentle to fall on. Drew's dad came over and untied me. They seemed a little upset that he untied me but didn't really care that much. I ran over to the trampolines but there was a 12 foot deep pit that I fell into. It was padded and at the bottom there were Styrofoam squares. I didn't hurt myself, but I was startled when I started falling. The pit was a cube. It was twelve feet deep, 2 and 1/2 feet wide and 10 feet in length. I could see that this was and exercise for strength. I used to do this all the time when I did gymnastics.
--I put my arms on both walls and started lifting myself up. I almost got to the top when I fell. This happened about ten times before I actually got out. This time I walked my way over to the trampolines looking for more pits like that. Most trampolines were 12 feet by 6 feet, but I got on to a circular one that was 16 feet in diameter. They jumped over onto the one that I got on. We all jumped on it awhile to see who could jump the highest. Being a diver I won. They both attempted to tackled me, but I was on a trampoline where I was most coordinated. I jumped to the side and landed on my back then on my feet.
--Kyle landed to my left and Drew who tried to tackle me on my chest fell off the trampoline landed on some mats. I knew that even on a trampoline I couldn't over power them, so I just yelled, "King of the hill," and avoided them as long as possible. Whenever they would try to grab me, I would grab their arm, jump in the air as high as I could, twist as much as I could, and let go. That would send the person repelling out of control in whatever area I threw him to.
--Kyle jumped for my head, so I squatted into a tuck. Right after that Drew jumped at me while i was squatted. I jumped as high as I could. Unfortunately I was going to land on Drew so I did everything I could not to. I missed Drew by inches and lost my balance. I landed on my back and got all my breath knocked out of me. I just lay there and didn't move. They both stood next to me and said that if I was okay show some sign of it. I nodded my head up and down. Drew knew that I had taken that huge blow just to help him, so he went a little easier on me for the rest of the weekend than Kyle did.
--They tied a rope to each limb and then to the side of the trampoline. I was tied spread eagle face down on the trampoline. Kyle began to jump right next to me as hard as he could. It felt sort of like the trampoline was hitting me when he jumped up. Drew said, "I have had enough of trampolines right now."
--Kyle said, "Your just saying that because he could have really hurt you but took the blow for himself."
--Drew responded, "Well that is a pretty good reason not to torture him isn't it?"
--Kyle stopped jumping and said, "Fine if you don't want to torture him this way, then how do you." Drew got onto the trampoline, gagged me, blindfolded me, and got off the trampoline. Kyle followed him off the trampoline. I heard the lights turn off and the door open and close. I knew they wouldn't leave me like this forever, but I didn't know how long it would be before they came back and let me go. I got hungry about 5 minutes after they left. My stomach was growling and I felt like I hadn't eaten in days.
--After what seemed like 5 hours, they came back in. They got on the trampoline, took of my gag and blindfold, and told me that they had been out to eat. My stomach growled again and apparently they heard it. Kyle said, "Would you like a burger." He pulled out of a burger king bag a cheeseburger. He put it just out of reach of my mouth, but where I could smell it. The smell tortured me.
--I couldn't take it and yelled at him, "Either give me the burger or get it out of my face."
--Kyle said, "Fine, have it your way," and put away the burger. Drew still being nice to me without rebelling against Kyle pulled out some fries and hand fed me them. After I was done with the fries he pulled out the burger and did actually feed it to me. I looked like a baby the whole time I was being fed and they made fun of me for it every second for it. After that, they untied me from the trampoline.
--We all walked over to a rope that hung from the ceiling. They both climbed up it and then down. They said, "The faster you can climb up it, the shorter we'll tie you up once you get down. I climbed up in half the time they did and went down until I was about 10 feet from the ground and jumped onto the mat. They said, "You got about half the time we did, so you will be tied up for half an hour." They approached me, and I knew this was going to be fun.

### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by Jason Toddman » Sat Nov 27, 2010 7:19 am

Nice continuation. I've sometimes fantasized about being tied onto a trampoline people were usng but never actually have been. Lots of other gym equipment can be use that way as well I guess, as Snobound had shown. Nice to see this story continue.
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...

### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by Jason Toddman » Tue Dec 14, 2010 3:07 pm

Are you going to continue this story any time soon? Or at least write new ones?
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...

### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by Jack Smith » Mon Dec 20, 2010 1:43 am

Finals are over, Winter Break has come, and now I can type type type.

### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by Jack Smith » Mon Dec 20, 2010 3:08 am

Guys I wrote a whole extension this morning but it didn't post correctly and I lost it. Idk if I want to rewrite it, make a summary of it and continue, skip it, or just write a whole new story. What do you think?

### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by Jason Toddman » Mon Dec 20, 2010 7:47 am

You should do what you think is best, but if you think it was good (or important tfo understanding the story later) I wish you'd rewrite it.
When you write, you should type it in your own computer (assuming that is what you are using) first, and the paste the whole thing into the post a reply box when you are done. That way, you won't lose it (I never have when I do it this way) and you have a copy ofyour own to repost if need be. I always have multiple back ups to my stories before I ever post them. The only thing I type here directly are short feedback coments like this one.
I know what you mean by not wanting to rewrite it though; I have lost sizable stories myself due to hardware crashes before I started using multiple external drives for data saves. To me, losing a story is like losing a beloved pet. I lost an entire novel that way several years ago and didn't have the heart to rewrite it or continue the series afterward; though I've missd doing so very much. That was a whole novel novel though, and there was too much that wastoo good that I could not remember well nor duplicate; hopefully it's not quite so bad in this case.
Anyway, good luck with whatever you decide. I'm looking forward to reading new installments of this story.
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...

### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by Jack Smith » Mon Dec 20, 2010 2:34 pm

This isn't important information so I am just going to list what happened and make the next part twice as good.
Kyle has a bad day and I beat him in wrestling.
Drew Helps me tie him up.
Drew wrestles, beats, and ties me up.
Drew keeps Kyle tied up so that he doesn't hurt me while I'm tied up.
Drew ties me to rings that gymnastics people use that was 10 feet off the ground and ties a rope to my feet that is 15 feet long.
Drew spins me with the rope. I almost throw up.
Drew swings me on the rings using the rope.
Drew sees the time and says i'm spending the night up there.
He turns off the light and we all go to sleep.
Sorry I promise the next piece will be amazing, but I hate rewriting.

### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by xtc » Mon Dec 20, 2010 2:54 pm

I know what you mean about re-writing. I lost a later part of a story that I am posting on this site at the minute. That was a couple of weeks ago and I haven't had the heart to re-visit it yet. I do intend to, however, following a cathartic write of a couple of new short stories which I have since posted. If I didn't finish it, I think I'd be cheating those who have followed it so far and I wouldn't be being true to myself.
Oh, well, let's give myself a good talking to and get on with it.
No, bugger it. I'm going to carry on with the one I showed to Snobound.
Wassail!
Xtc
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!
More by the same author: viewtopic.php?f=5&t=22729

### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by Jack Smith » Sat Dec 25, 2010 1:27 pm

--I woke up in pitch black with wind racing though my hair. Drew was swinging me on the rings. I thought it was a nice gentle way to wake someone up. He could have just jabbed me with a pole or something. I was still kind of a sleep when I asked, "Drew is that you?"
--The response terrified me, "No its me Kyle. Drew is tied up in the corner." When I thought that I was doomed, Kyle said, "No hard feelings we all lose and get tied up eventually and if you hadn't done what Drew said he probably would have tied you up ten times harder than I would." Now that the issue was talked about Kyle returned to his old self, "Just because I don't have a grudge doesn't mean I'm going to go easy on you." With that he pulled back hard on the rope as I was swinging forward. I felt like I was on the scrambler ride by the time he was done with me.
--After he was done jerking me around, he pulled the stairs back into the area. He untied the ropes that tied me to the pole and the ropes that tied me to the rings, but nothing else. He set me next to what could have been a large swimming pool, but it was filled with Styrofoam cubes. He began digging all the cubes out of the way. Then he climbed up, picked me up, and threw me into the whole that he made. The whole that I was thrown into was about 6 or 7 feet deep. I landed on the bottom of the pit. I was glad that the bottom of the pit had a mat unlike the sides, which were concrete. Next Kyle asked, "Have you ever been buried alive?"
--I answered, "No, why?"
--Kyle responded, "Just checking." Kyle started to push all the cubes that he had pulled out of the pit back in and I was being covered by six or seven feet worth of cubes. When he was done Kyle said, "Enjoy the rest of your night." All the Styrofoam cubes above me probably only weighed three pounds all together, but being tied up as I was now I couldn't move at all. I struggled for a while, but the knots were good and out of reach, so I fell asleep.

### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by Jack Smith » Sat Dec 25, 2010 1:28 pm

I'm taking a vote. Who thinks I should start a new story? Who thinks I should continue this one?

### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by Jason Toddman » Sat Dec 25, 2010 2:51 pm

I vote for both!!!
But if you're having trouble continuing this one (something I am having problems with myself lately) by all means start a new one if you prefer.
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...

### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by PowerRanger » Sat Dec 25, 2010 4:28 pm

Would be great if you countinue this, but I don't mind having a new one. Incredible job.

### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by Jack Smith » Sun Dec 26, 2010 1:38 am

I have four pretty good ideas and want people to decide which one I should use.
Sheltered city no one like it except one and another trying to find each other
Tugs city- one kid who loves it more than any other has parents who didnâ€™t agree with it
2 Best friends start to hate each other and all their friends have to pick a side and start fighting
2 Friends start to have an interest in tugs and experiment slowly with it

### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by xtc » Sun Dec 26, 2010 5:52 am

Sounds like the last one could be interesting but you have to write what suits YOU best. The initial writing could be difficult if it is be believable. What suits YOU best will bring out your best writing and thus give us the best entertainment.
Wassail!
Xtc
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!
More by the same author: viewtopic.php?f=5&t=22729

### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by Jason Toddman » Sun Dec 26, 2010 8:01 am

I entirely agree with xtc. Write whichever one you *want* to write the most! It'll make the story come out better.
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...

### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by squirrel » Sun Feb 06, 2011 11:10 am

Will there be continuation? It is awesome to read about father tying up his son...

### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by Jack Smith » Mon Feb 07, 2011 2:29 am

I'm sorry, but I wont be continuing this story. If anybody else wants to take it over and continue it, feel free to do so.

### Re: A little Bit Further Into the Park (new username)

Post by sarumansauron » Mon Feb 07, 2011 7:53 am

> Jack Smith wrote:I'm sorry, but I wont be continuing this story. If anybody else wants to take it over and continue it, feel free to do so.

I love that story. I had already read when you posted with other name of member of the forum. It is sad that you have stopped writing her.
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!