## Independence Day, TUG style

Post by icedteacool » Mon Jul 06, 2009 4:05 pm

Hereâ€™s a story that happened to me last July 4th. This year around was unfortunately not even close to as exciting because having no girlfriend tends to be a problem in this kind of game, especially when itâ€™s intimate, but here goes.
My ex, letâ€™s call her Karen, was a tall, pretty but not athletic at all in her build, brunette who I had been dating for over a year. We found out by the third date that we were both into bondage, and hooray! things were off to a great start. Just after school ended, we went to shop for swimsuits so that we could go to the beach and celebrate. She bought a one-piece and an American flag-themed two-piece.
â€œSo, are you going to dress up as Wonder Woman today or something?â€ I joked.
â€œOf course not. Iâ€™m saving this one for later. Iâ€™m wearing the other one because I havenâ€™t hit the gym in ages and, well, you knowâ€¦â€ (she was very weight-conscious)
â€œDonâ€™t worry, youâ€™ll look great in whatever you wear.â€ I smiled reassuringly and kissed her on the cheek. We went to her house in the car and to break in the new one-piece she asked me if I wanted to tie her up. Of course, in a heartbeat, I agreed.
She went to change into the new bathing suit as I got our standard materials ready: tape, tape, and more tape. We had run out of rope because one of our friends borrowed it for camping, so I gathered some rags and t-shirts out of her laundry basket.
â€œSo what do you think?â€ Karen asked as she came out in just her dark red one-piece. She looked stunning.
â€œKaren, you look amazing. Wow.â€ I could not help but ogle her.
â€œAlright now come on, are we doing this or not? Itâ€™s a little tight, and I just want to stretch it out.â€
â€œOk ok, we have to leave in an hour, so letâ€™s make it quick,â€ I sad as I reached for the tape and plastered a temporary gag over her lips. I then took a few shirts and wrapped her legs, tying them in four places at the thighs, ankles, knees and feet. I taped her wrists securely behind her back, and used a long cloth to tie her hands to her stomach. For good measure I used some tape to tie her big toes together.
As she began making noise, I took off her tape gag, went to the bathroom, found the panties she was wearing, and stuffed them in her mouth.
â€œMMMPH!â€ she grunted. Secretly she loved it as I later found out, but she always made me fight to get them in her mouth. Usually a simple pinch nose motion would do the trick. I then picked up the tape and applied five pieces to cover her entire lower face. Those panties would be staying put for now.
â€œWell, I think this simple tie up will let you stretch, no?â€ She simply mmmphed what I think was an approval. She struggled for about half an hour before she made her way loose.
â€œHey, thatâ€™s great timing! Now we can go to the beach!â€
Karen smiled as she was removing the tape, and as she removed her panties from her mouth she said, â€œYep! Letâ€™s go!â€
We had a great time at the beach and a week passed before Independence Day arrived. I was awoken at noon by a phone call from Karen.
â€œHola sleepy head. What are you up to today?â€
â€œKaren, itâ€™s, oh, never mind. Whatâ€™s up?â€
â€œWell, I have a little surprise for you. I assume youâ€™re still in bed, so as soon as you get your butt dressed Iâ€™d come over to my house.â€
It took me all of 20 minutes to get dressed, showered, and drive to her place. Her family was away for the summer, and she was interning, so we would get the house to ourselves quite often ïŠ
I saw that her front door was unlocked, so I casually went in to find her in the American flag bikini, sitting on the couch watching Reno 911!.
Again, me = stunned.
â€œHey there.â€ She winked.
My jaw dropped. I sat next to her on the couch, we kissed for a little while, and then I popped the question. â€œWanna get tied up?â€
â€œOnly if we eat first. Personally Iâ€™d like to watch fireworks too, but I guess that depends on if you can keep me tied down.â€ We laughed, ate a few hot dogs (typical, right?) and we began. It was early evening now, and fireworks would be starting in three hours. I got saran wrap, tape, plenty of cloths, and a large sponge.
I tied her spread eagle to the bed in her bikini. I used cloths to tie her arms and legs to the bedposts, and I used tape to reinforce her bindings. I could see her nipples getting harder under her top.
â€œAnd now, to make sure you donâ€™t protestâ€¦â€ I took a cloth and lightly gagged her with it.
â€œYur kiddinrg right?â€ She gag talked. I always began with a light gag before moving on to a heavier one. I laughed.
â€œOf course.â€I took the sponge, put it in her bikini bottoms, and we made out over her gag. After half an hour, I took the sponge out, which had gotten damp, and jammed it gently between her teeth, into her mouth, and used ten strips of duct tape to cover her entire lower face and make sure it stayed in there. She â€œmmmmphedâ€ furiously. I kissed her over the tape and on the forehead, and began to tickle her all over the place. Eventually her top came loose, and I tickled and fondled her breasts as well.
â€œOkay, I think itâ€™s time that you get a chance to break free,â€ I said as I slouched down in my chair and admired my topless, aroused and struggling captive.
Now, I must have definitely noticed that she managed to get something loose, because I left for only five minutes to get some drinks and I came back to astonishingly find her completely loose.
â€œKaren, what, howâ€™d I miss this!?â€
Karen only smiled. She kissed me, and as we got dressed to go out and see the fireworks, she whispered in my ear, â€œMy turn.â€
To be continued! Hope you enjoyed!
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### Re: Independence Day, TUG style

Post by Nuclearo » Tue Jul 07, 2009 2:46 am

Wow cool story. Using a sponge sounds even better than a pantygag to some extent. I like your resourcefulness
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### Independence Day, TUG style, continued

Post by icedteacool » Mon Jan 04, 2010 10:03 pm

sry! correct part to be posted when I find it!
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### Re: Independence Day, TUG style

Post by 07FG1 » Tue Jan 05, 2010 12:09 pm

Im a bit confused... Julie = Karen?

### Re: Independence Day, TUG style

Post by Nuclearo » Tue Jan 05, 2010 4:51 pm

Also you never said how you got saran wrapped and when you started watching the game (which I can only assume is baseball). I personally think you just forgot one part of the story.
P.S: I think Karen will get mad you called her Julie. Or the other way around, idk. ;p (yeah, I know they're fake names)
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### Independence Day, TUG style, continued

Post by icedteacool » Thu Jan 07, 2010 10:20 pm

Okay I couldn't find it anywhere on my hard drive , but I re-wrote it just for you guys So, here it goes:
"Karen... I thought that we would celebrate, you know... traditionally? I'm sooooo not playing the damsel while we watch fireworks!
"IT, I know you've done this before... have you ever been tied up on a holiday? I think it's definitely time for you to get settled in the new chair over there and get ready to spend the next few hours enjoying yourself. And who knows? Maybe you'll get free and escape!"
Of course, I knew I had no chance. I had not tied Karen as tightly as I should have, and now I was going to spend this nice summer day in a chair. Then something dawned on me. "Karen? What 'new' chair are you talking about? All I see are these two here. I hope you're not trying to trick me..."
Karen smiled deviously. "Well, as long as a man is in the house I figured you could put this new lawn chair together for me. I don't think you'll have too much trouble and, considering that YOU'RE going to be the one testing it out, I can rely on you putting it together well "
Great, I thought that this was going to be easy and relaxing. Now I was going to be this girl's slave, too. Oh well, such is the price of having fun
Karen made me strip to my boxers and gagged me with a thick cloth, but left me free untied to put her chair together. "And if you make noise, we can always make that gag slightly more uncomfortable, okay love?" My mood was deteriorating, but "what the hell," I thought. I'm doing a good deed.
It took me 45 minutes to put the darn thing together, and I ran over to Karen and MMMMPH'd to let her know my job was done. "Splendid!" she exclaimed. "Now, bring out out into the patio and make yourself comfy... I'll be right out!" She let me take off the gag to let my mouth relax for a little bit. As I was laying in the chair (a chair that was quite comfortable, because, of course, I put it together and knew how to read instructions unlike Karen apparently ) I pondered on what the girl could possibly have in store for me. Perhaps she would tickle me mercelissly, or maybe she'd even strip me naked and spank me. Or worse, she'd make me lie on my face so I couldn't enjoy the fireworks! Well, that was one thing I made sure I would make her agree NOT to do.
"Ok, let's get to work and get you nice and snug, ok? Now, you saw my boobs, and the sun is still out, and I'm pretty sure you don't want an embarrasing tan line. Lose the boxers," she commanded. I didn't mind being naked in front of her. In fact I was willing to bet it would feel quite great, especially since no neighbor could see the patio. I pretended to fight but in about 30 seconds I was standing in front of her, completely nude.
"Karen, you seem to be distracted by something?" I joked. Big mistake. It meant I'd get a gag sooner.
Without hesitating she took off one of her wretched socks (at least they were small) and deftly crammed one in my mouth. "Keep it in there," she isntructed. I just mumbled something. "Keep it in there, or I'll shove the other one in too!" Needless to say, I stopped mumbling and shut up pretty quick Karen proceeded to cuff me spread eagle to the chair. "At least she tied me right side up," I thought to myself. I felt extremely vulnerable but at the same time I did not expect Karen to go this far with me on Independence day.
She got on top of me, took out the sock in my mouth, and made out with me, working her way lower and lower to my belly button, which she inexplicably stopped kissing and started to tickle.
"No Karen! Dang it! Hahaha stop!!" All my protests were in vain. Karen picked up the sock I just had in my mouth, put it back in, and took the sponge I had gagged her earlier with and put it in there for good measure. She then wrapped clear duct tape around my head a few times to make sure that I would not protest to anything for the rest of the night. She tickled me for a little while longer, and then seductively kissed me all over. Then she would begin to tickle me again, and then kiss, and continued this cycle until she nearly drove me crazy.
"Ok, let's try this now. You've been a good boy, you deserve a small present..." Her smile was ear to ear. She took off her other sock (she had been wearing one sock the entire time) and put it over my dick, and gave me finally a handjob that drove me straight to orgasm. After she was done, she discarded the dirty sock, lay down next to me, kissed me lightly, gently over the gag (she had meant to kiss me on the cheek but pretty much my entire face was covered in tape) and lay her head down on my chest just as the fireworks began. We made "fireworks" of our own later that warm night, and I did not once even think of trying to escape, and was her prisoner until the morning, making it most definitely a Fourth of July that I'll remember forever.
Sorry about the mixup. Hope you guys enjoyed!
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