Postby MikeyJ » Sat Aug 09, 2008 9:38 pm
Another TUG Sleepover
Recap of appearances: Me (Mikey):about average height with medium-cut straight brown hair and green eyes. I also had a slim athletic build.
Jacob: About the same height as me with slightly shorter brown hair, which was slightly curly (more or less wavy), along with hazel eyes and a slim swimmer’s build.
Ryan: a few inches shorter than Jacob and I with short blond hair and blue eyes, along with a slim/skinny swimmer’s build.
After our first TUG sleepover, Ryan, Jacob, and I were planning on having another sleepover the next week. Usually our sleepovers were at my house, as I had the best setup (due to the basement), and we knew that my parents were never bothersome or prone to snooping. The sleepover was set, and we were all ready for a night of fun.
The afternoon started as usual, hanging out outside, playing basketball, playing some video games, watching TV; the usual for 13 year old boys. By the time it was dark, we were squished together on the couch, watching some TV movie in the basement, until we figured that my parents had gone to bed. It was around 10:30, and we were all eager to start the game. Ryan and Jacob agreed to bring their swimming attire and extra underwear for the purposes of the TUG, so we decided to apply the same rules as last time to decide who was to get tied and what each person was to wear.
“I mean, not to sound weird or anything, but I thought being tied in Speedos last time was pretty fun,†Ryan said as we were writing the “clothing cards†as we had named them. One was labeled “underwear,†one was “other underwear,†meaning we would have to borrow a pair of underwear from each other and wear it, regardless of how well they fit, and the last was labeled “Speedo,†as both Jacob and Ryan had brought their swim team wear.
“Nah, you don’t sound weird, it was fun for me too,†I replied, being honest and not wanting him to feel left out.
“I mean, it was hilarious for me,†Jacob said laughing, “We’ll see if I have to ‘suffer’ the same fate as you two did last time…it couldn’t have been too bad, I mean we have seen each other change before.†We had to change for gym at school, for basketball, and Ryan and Jacob were on the swim team. So basically we’ve seen a lot of each other, but since we were so close it was never awkward. But Ryan and I still rolled our eyes.
“I mean, it’s different being tied…you feel way more exposed than even nakedness,†Ryan said…he was always outspoken, almost blunt.
“We’ll just see how you like it,†I said.
“We’ll see if I actually get tied up,†replied Jacob with a smirk. It was indeed up to chance. With that being said, we all put our hands behind our back, put either one finger up or two fingers up, and the odd man out was to be the person tying. The first round left us all with 2 fingers up.
“Haha, we read each others’ minds, I guess we all get tied up,†I joked, preparing for round two. Round two made me the winner, to which I turned to Jacob and smiled, saying, “I finally get to tie this kid up…have fun.â€
After it had been decided that I was to tie both Jacob and Ryan up, my mind was plotting the most embarrassing ways to tie them up. However, I knew that I was probably going to be tied up later during the sleepover, as it was the agreement, so I was hesitant to do anything horrendously bad. And I knew that I had to tie them in a way that would leave them no room to escape, because if any of us escaped we agreed that the person tying would then be at the mercy of both of the previous victims…and payback’s a b----. I was still plotting when Jacob drew his clothing card from the pile. To my (and Ryan’s) delight, it read “Speedo.†He placed the card back into the pile.
“Well, I guess I’m about to find out what it’s like!†he said while getting his Speedo from his bag. He went around the corner and changed quickly, coming back wearing only his team Speedo, which was royal blue with a black pattern coming from the side, the exact one that I wore last time. His body was tanned around the Speedo, typical since he was a swimmer, and he plopped himself on the couch, looking comfortable despite his attire, awaiting Ryan’s pick. Ryan picked a card, and laughed reading the card out loud, “Speedo! Jacob, we’re gonna be matching!†It was then that I came to a conclusion of how to tie my two best friends. I smirked.
“Mikey seems happy…sicko,†Ryan joked as he headed around the corner to change into his Speedo, which was the same one he wore last time as well. I called after him, “I was smiling because I finally figured out how to tie you guys up…and I have a feeling you won’t like it.†Jacob and Ryan both groaned, and Ryan joined Jacob on the couch after changing. It was pretty funny seeing Jacob and Ryan seated next to each other on my couch wearing matching speedos, waiting nervously to be tied up.
I wasted no time, grabbing the ropes and tape from a cabinet that my parents never checked (come to think of it they rarely even went to the basement). I tied Jacob’s hands first in front of him in an X. I then told both of them to stand up, to which they complied. Ryan was a little bit confused.
“Are you forgetting about me?†he asked.
“Oh don’t you worry… I definitely haven’t. Jacob, give Ryan a hug, he feels left out.â€
“Uh oh,†they both replied, seeing where I was going.
“You weren’t kidding when you said I wasn’t going to like this,†Ryan said, feeling a bit uncomfortable as Jacob brought his tied hands around Ryan’s head and onto his shoulders.
“No Jacob, all the way until your arms are relaxed,†I commanded, to which Jacob sheepishly scooted closer to Ryan, eventually resting his hands on Ryan’s bottom. They were both beet red by this time.
“Ryan, Jacob’s trying to make you feel better for feeling left out, why don’t you hug him back?†I laughed, trying to sound as serious and motherly as possible. Ryan brought his hands around Jacob and crossed his arms, anticipating my move. I tied Ryan’s wrists in the same way I tied Jacob’s. Ryan and Jacob were now tied with their arms around each other, but were still trying to keep space in between them, aware of the fact that they were facing each other. I decided to fix this, taking the duct tape out. Their eyes widened.
“You are so going to regret this,†Jacob said. I ignored him, pushing them together as close as possible, but they immediately backed up. I smiled, remembering something Ryan did to me to make me cooperate. I barely put my thumb in the side of his Speedo’s waistband, saying calmly, “If you don’t cooperate, you can’t really stop me from taking these off.†Ryan smiled, responding “Taking one out of my book.†He made a joke of it by pulling Jacob towards him rather violently, to which Jacob recoiled, causing him only to pull back as far as his hands would let him. However, he complied eventually as he did not want to force me to follow through on my promise, for both his and Ryan’s sake. They then scooted together, touching their bare chests. I wrapped duct tape around them 3 or four times around both their lower backs and shoulders, securely trapping their arms against each other, and strapping them to one another. Their faces were almost touching nose to nose, although Ryan was a bit shorter than Jacob. Ryan joked around, looking slightly up at Jacob, “I think you have a booger in your nose…too bad you can’t pick it.†After we all finished laughing, I had them scoot together near one of the beds, and then proceeded to tie their feet with rope separately, when I noticed that Jacob had no hair on his legs for the first time in my life.
“Wait…you shave your legs?†I asked incredulously.
“Actually I don’t. I have very small hairs if you look closely…I’ve never had a lot of hair.†I looked more closely. He was right; I saw some very small “peach fuzz†type hairs.
“Ha. For a second I thought you shaved for swimming,†I chuckled. I also noticed that Ryan barely had hair, but it was simply because he had blond hair and it was rather thin. He was also still very boyish in figure, so it made sense that he had almost no hair, as he didn’t have hair under his arms yet either. Jacob didn’t either, but I had a few that came out every now and again.
“Well, this makes my decision easier to tape your legs together,†I smiled. They groaned.
“It’s still gonna hurt,†Ryan whined. To which I responded with gagging him by wrapping the duct tape a few times around his mouth and head. He mmphed and groaned while I repeated the procedure to Jacob. I tied their knees together with rope separately, and then lined up their feet so that they overlapped a bit. I taped their ankles and knees together, leaving them secured tightly to one another. But they were still trying to avoid each other in the crotch, to which I laughed, then pushed their butts inward, taping them tightly together just underneath their speedos, around their upper thighs. They both mmphed in disapproval, as their crotches were now secured tightly together...and we all know the speedo doesn’t hide much, showing their bulges touching snugly. I could make out a few muffled obscenities, but ignored them as I told them, “Unless you two want to fall over, I would suggest you get into the bed.â€
Ryan and Jacob hopped awkwardly into the bed, and I helped push them so that they were centered, each being on their sides. I took out two black tube socks and tied it around each of their eyes, blindfolding them.
“That way you don’t have to keep looking at each other,†I said. But that was the least of their worries. They were now facing each other tied securely with their arms around each other, every part of them tied tightly, binding them together, completely touching, wearing only Speedos. Their tanned skin was touching on almost every point of their fronts. It was time for the torture to begin. I attacked each of their sides at once, causing them to both struggle and flail uselessly into each other. Their laughs muffled by the gags, they avoided hitting each other’s heads by each grabbing the other’s shoulder with their chins, something I found very funny. It showed just how hopeless they were under my grasp. I continued tickling their sides for another few minutes, and then went down to their bare feet. The way I had tied them made it easy for tickling…four bare feet all secured in a row. I ran my fingers gently down the line of soles, causing Jacob and Ryan to scrunch their toes, in turn causing them to push harder into each other. Both were mmphing in muffled laughter, shaking hard to try to escape their bonds, but I seemed to have tied them effectively. I moved back to their sides, which caused them to struggle more wildly, their bodies flailing together almost as one. After I thought they were a bit out of breath, I let them be and sat on the opposite bed for a while, watching my victims recover, struggling more with their bonds. After feeling assured that they weren’t going to escape any time soon, I turned on the TV, playing a video game by myself. I got bored, checked on Jacob and Ryan from a distance, seeing that they were still tied, and continued my game.
After about 30 minutes of playing my video game, I heard tape being ripped. I glanced over at Jacob and Ryan, and noticed that Jacob and Ryan had somehow untied their hands and were now ripping off the tape that encircled them. The rule was I couldn’t retie them, and I started to get a bit scared that they were going to escape.
“How in the world did you get your hands free?†I asked, incredulous at how quickly they were now untying each other. They hadn’t removed their gags yet, and after a few minutes of work they had undone all of my work at untying them.
“Well, in response to your earlier question, we managed to find the knots on our hands and went from there,†Ryan replied. Walking over, Ryan said “And man, it feels nice not having Jacob’s crotch shoving against mine.†Ryan and Jacob approached, still wearing their matching Speedos.
“You know the rules, Mikey…now it’s your turn.â€
I groaned, knowing that I was soon to fall under the clutches of Jacob and Ryan, after tying them quite awkwardly to each other. I was nervous now, knowing that I was in for the worst.
To be continued…
-MikeyJ
Postby Duct Tape Boys » Sat Aug 09, 2008 10:56 pm
Good story so far, Its a lot like what happened to me and Danny.
Silence is Golden!
Duct Tape is Silver!
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When I'm done with you,
You'll be Bound & Gagged
Postby MikeyJ » Sun Aug 10, 2008 11:18 am
Another TUG Sleepover Continued
When I left off, Jacob and Ryan had just escaped being tied together after being tied for about 45 minutes. The rule was that if the victims got free, they could then tie up their captor wearing whatever they wanted (probably what they were wearing), however they wanted. I knew that Jacob and Ryan were miffed at how I had tied them, so I braced myself for the worst.
“Ryan, how do you want to do this?†Jacob asked, clearly trying to make me feel uncomfortable.
“Well, I guess he should be wearing what we are,†Ryan replied, going to his bag to get another pair. Ryan tossed me a pair of solid blue Speedos.
“Wait a minute…why Ryan’s? These will be too small…Jacob why can’t I at least wear yours?â€I asked, frightened by the size differential.
“Oh, don’t worry Mikey…Speedos are incredibly elastic. They’ll fit,†Jacob laughed.
I slinked around the corner, already feeling embarrassed. How in the world did they escape? I thought. I first went to the bathroom, because I knew that I was going to be in for some torture, and then changed. They were tight…even tighter than the ones I borrowed from Jacob last time. The suit felt twice as form-hugging, leaving practically nothing to the imagination. I felt naked. This was going to be a disaster.
I walked out from the bathroom, where I was met by Jacob and Ryan, who were waiting with the ropes, grinning ear to ear. They led me near the bed, and then tied my hands behind my back. I thought I knew what was coming (hogtie), so I tried to lay face down on the bed, but they forced me back up.
“But we’re not finished…†said Ryan with a mischievous smile. Ryan immediately forced the leftover rope (it was a long one) from my hands between my legs, then brought the ropes on either side of my crotch, wrapping it around my stomach and hands, effectively pinning my arms down and putting me in a sort of crotch-tie. The rope ran right through my crack…a very uncomfortable feeling, and when I looked down I realized that the rope basically outlined my crotch, making the Speedo even tighter. I had a very apparent bulge.
“Guys, what the hell!†I exclaimed, not happy with my predicament.
“At least it isn’t smashed against someone else’s,†said Jacob unsympathetically. This was true…I should have seen this coming. Jacob then taped around my mouth with duct tape, effectively gagging me. Then, Ryan and Jacob shoved me rather suddenly onto the bed on my stomach, and then moved me to the center of the bed. This only made the rope riding up my crotch feel even more uncomfortable. Jacob started tying my ankles parallel together, and tied my knees in a similar fashion. The ropes dug into my bottom and front. To finish, they brought my feet up as close to my back as possible, wrapping a piece of rope to connect my feet to my hands. I was now hogtied and gagged with an incredibly uncomfortable rope riding between my legs, wearing only Ryan’s too-small speedo. I felt utterly helpless.
Ryan and Jacob blindfolded me with a thick black tube sock, and left me on the bed to struggle for a few minutes. It was quite invigorating, trying to figure out my bonds, but I found after a while that I was secured in almost every place possible. I squirmed helplessly for another few minutes when Jacob and Ryan walked back.
“Well, Mikey, looks like you didn’t escape…now we get to torture the newfound swimmer!†I heard Ryan say. With that, I felt four hands trace the soles of my feet, which were pointing almost straight up towards them. I began mmphing wildly into my gag. Whenever I struggled against the bonds, my hands only pulled the crotch rope harder into my groin and butt. It was like being tickled with a perma-wedgie. After Jacob and Ryan had finished attacking my feet, they pushed me onto my side and removed my blindfold, allowing me to face them. They still had not changed from the speedos in which they had been tied…it showed just how little we cared at this point what we wore around one another.
“It seems you like the speedos,†Jacob snickered, motioning towards my bulge. I tried to explain that it was because it was too tight and was outlined by ropes, but I could only make muffled grunts into the duct tape. This only made me more frustrated as I flailed in my bonds, only making my predicament worse. Ryan and Jacob then tickled my exposed sides relentlessly, which made me arch my back even further than it was. My convulsions only served to dig the rope deeper in my groin. All of this movement had made me pretty ‘excited,’ but Jacob and Ryan seemed to ignore it as they continued to tickle my stomach and neck, even trying to get under my armpits. This torture lasted for about 10 minutes total, and by the time they stopped I was sweating profusely and out of breath.
“What do you think about ice cubes?†Ryan asked Jacob casually. My eyes widened and I shook my head ‘no.’
“Well, I would say yes, but I don’t think they’d even fit in there anymore,†Jacob answered honestly. I shook my head ‘yes,’ hoping to sway the opinion. They both said they were bored, and agreed to take me to the couch so that we could all watch TV while I was tied. They lifted me on either side and carried me while exerting quite a bit of effort to the couch, which was only a few feet away. They set me down, but Jacob changed his mind.
“On second thought, let me get the ice…he looks a little warm.†I screamed into my gag as Jacob went upstairs to grab some ice. He came down with a few ice cubes, and slid them into the front of the speedo. The ice cubes were trapped closely to my skin, and the speedo looked full to its capacity. Jacob and Ryan then sat in front of the couch and watched TV while I struggled in the background. The ice did help my bulge go down a bit, but the ice gave me chills all over my practically naked body. The ice melted rather quickly, leaving the speedo soaked and shiny, although it dried quickly.
Jacob and Ryan finally untied me after about an hour of being tied, after which I ran to the bathroom, relishing in the freedom of movement. I returned to the couch, and was aching for some sort of revenge.
“You guys want to play again?†By this time it was around 1:00 AM. “Only for 30 minutes.†I was desperate.
“Ok, I guess, but we’d have to decide who gets tied the original way,†Jacob said.
We all agreed, and started to set up the last TUG of the night…
To be continued…
-MikeyJ
Postby MikeyJ » Wed Aug 13, 2008 9:09 am
Another TUG Sleepover…Re-continued
When I left off, Ryan, Jacob, and I were about to start one last game at the sleepover before we had to go to bed. I was trying to get one more chance to tie Ryan and Jacob up in a way that was inescapable…I had let them escape last time, which led to me being tied up in a rather…unfavorable way. None of us had changed from the attire in which we were tied up, however…it was as if we didn’t care what we were wearing when we weren’t tied anymore.
“Well, are we gonna get this started?†Jacob asked…so apparently he was excited for the game as well.
With that, we all put a hand behind our backs, put up either one finger or two fingers, then revealed at the same time. Ryan and I gulped…Jacob held 2 fingers up while Ryan and I held one. Jacob was going to be tying us. Then, to decide what we were wearing…time to go to the slips of paper. They read “your underwear,†“other underwear,†and “speedos.†All menacing choices, but I was hoping for my underwear, because I wore boxers. Frankly, I was getting tired of being completely exposed.
Ryan drew first, and he got the card reading “your underwear.â€
“Great,†he said, “I was wearing briefs before this…I guess I have to wear those…†He got up, went over to his bag, and to our surprised changed into his underwear facing away from us right there instead of going around the corner. This happened at school and for basketball, but it nonetheless took us a bit by surprise. When he came back, he said, “What? It’s not as if you haven’t seen my ass.†Jacob and I laughed, seeing his point, and I got ready to draw my card. When I revealed the card, I was relieved it didn’t read “speedo,†but quickly realized that it read “other underwear.†Jacob laughed and asked Ryan, “Hey Ryan, did you bring another pair?â€
“Yea, for tomorrowâ€
“It looks like Mikey’s gonna be wearing them for tonight.â€
Wait…tonight?
“Jacob, did you just say for tonight?†I asked.
“Oh, I meant for the time that you’re tied up.â€
I got the pair of briefs from Ryan, a bit annoyed that I was going to be wearing his size again, and went around the corner to change. I came back to see that Ryan already had his hands tied in front of him, and Jacob was leading him to the pole. Jacob proceeded to tie his hands above his head to the pole, wrapping duct tape around his wrists and upper arms paired with the rope to keep his arms secured above his head. Jacob saw that I was back and ready to be tied, barely covered by Ryan’s tighty whities. They lived up to the “tighty†part, especially on me. Jacob tied me in the same fashion as Ryan, first tying my hands in front of me in an X, and then led me to the same pole to which Ryan was tied, and tied us back to back, securing my hands above me to the pole, then securing me to Ryan with duct tape.
“For easier access during torture,†Jacob said. He was a smart one, indeed…
After securing our arms and bodies to the pole (and each other) with rope and tape, he tied our feet together separately at the ankles and knees, then attached us to the pole in a similar fashion as before. Completely secure an exposed once more. Jacob finished it off by taping our mouths, then attaching our heads to the pole. This position felt familiar to me (see the first story), but not to Ryan, who tried to struggle, getting used to his bonds. However, with each pull he made on the bonds, I could feel it pull me into the bar (very uncomfortable). I could tell that the torture was going to feature a lot of this tugging. So Ryan and I were now tied stretched out to the same pole, tied back to back wearing (his) matching briefs. Jacob smiled in anticipation of the torture, but then went upstairs, coming down with ice cubes. Ryan and I groaned…not again. Jacob stuck the ice down the front and back of Ryan and my briefs, causing us to squirm uncomfortably and mmph into our gags. To make matters worse, Jacob started tickling both of us at the same time, tickling our exposed underarms. We both laughed into our gags and wiggled desperately, and with each thrust of our bodies we pulled a bit at each other, being connected by duct tape and rope. The duct tape held us fast against the pole, even at our heads, and the ice continued to melt as Jacob tickled out exposed stomachs and sides, tracing our ribs ever so slightly. Then, Jacob took something out of his pocket. Ryan and I gasped…clothespins…four of them. Jacob put them on our nipples, which caused us to whimper and utter muffled screams into our gags. The pinch hurt, but yet it felt very invigorating, and I could tell that nothing was being hidden by Ryan’s briefs. I tried to glance down to see if everything was in place, and could slightly see my predicament, and realized in a panic that as the ice was melting, it was making the briefs very wet, causing the white cotton to become virtually transparent. I could see that the whiteness of the clothing had clung to me and was now matching my skin in color. I was virtually naked, bound, with no way of covering myself. I was pissed, to say the least, at Jacob’s lack of foresight, but he didn’t seem to care that Ryan and I were now basically completely exposed. He simply continued to tickle us.
After some time of torture, I don’t know how long it was I just knew it felt like forever, Jacob took off the clothespins. I then heard Ryan mmph angrily, probably because he finally noticed what I had noticed earlier about the wet briefs. Jacob simply laughed, and said “Well, Ryan was right…we have seen each other naked before.†Ryan and I were clearly irritated. Jacob then said, “Whatever, you can do this to me next time if you want…I guess we have a new clothing option for the games now... add some variety.†With that, he untied us from the pole, cutting the duct tape, but didn’t untie out feet or hands. He had us hop over to the beds, where he ordered us to lay on one bed, side by side (they were twin beds, so we were almost touching). He then tied our hands above us to the headboard.
“Okay guys, you are going to be tied up for the night,†Jacob said. Ryan and I were incredulous, because we thought that it was agreed that no one would be tied overnight.
“My understanding is that the rule that no one would be tied overnight only applied to last time…so this time it’s fair game…however I will remove your gags on the condition that you don’t yell. Besides, I don’t think you will want to be found like this…so will you cooperate?†We both nodded, and he took the duct tape from our mouths.
“Now, I have another option for you guys,†Jacob said, “Are you comfortable the way you are to sleep?â€
Ryan and I both said, “No,†and I continued “I don’t wanna be wet like this for the whole night…and cotton doesn’t really dry well.â€
“Well here’s the option,†Jacob replied, “You can either chose to keep what you’re wearing, or you can choose to simply not wear anything.â€
Ryan and I were a little bit mad at Jacob for the options, as they both left us incredibly uncomfortable. But then Ryan said, “Ok…it’s either be wet and…well, face it we’re naked because these are almost see-through, or dry…take mine off.†I saw Ryan’s logic and agreed to face the same fate. With that, Jacob untied our ankles, took off the wet underwear, and retied our feet and ankles, then attaching it to the footboard. This left Ryan and I tied side by side, wearing nothing. I was surprisingly comfortable, reasoning with myself that we had seen each other change before so it wasn’t a big deal, however I couldn’t help but feel incredibly exposed because…I was. I could see that Ryan was a bit uncomfortable being stretched out the way we were as well, but we both said, “We can’t really do anything about it now,†and Jacob changed into his sleepwear (boxer briefs) and laid down on the bed opposite to us.
“I’m going to leave you guys un-gagged so that you can breathe better and you can wake me up if there’s a problem…enjoy!†With that, he turned off the light and went to sleep. Ryan and I stayed awake, still a bit uncomfortable trying to sleep while immobile.
“This feels weird,†Ryan whispered to me in the dark. I agreed, whispering back “It’s weird in a weirdly fun way, though…†It made more sense in my mind than the way I said it. But Ryan agreed, and eventually we fell asleep.
In the early morning, Jacob woke up and untied us. Ryan and I put our sleepwear on, me in boxers and him in boxer briefs, and we went back to sleep, with Ryan agreeing to sleep on the couch. We woke up a bit late, tired from the night before. Jacob asked if we liked it, and we both thought it was interesting…different if you will. Jacob then said, “I’ve always kinda wanted to know what that felt like…maybe next sleepover you guys can do that to me.â€
We laughed at how candid he was, but agreed that we might be able to figure it out for next time.
Until next time.
-MikeyJ
Postby Duct Tape Boys » Thu Aug 14, 2008 8:16 pm
Bring on the next time. Can't wait to read more.
My next story will be up soon, so be looking.
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Silence is Golden!
Duct Tape is Silver!
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When I'm done with you,
You'll be Bound & Gagged
Postby Alfonsino » Thu Aug 21, 2008 6:45 am
Love your stories. Don't stop!
Postby turkeyman » Thu Aug 21, 2008 6:21 pm
Sounds like you guys had a fun time. Any chance of using those tube socks as gags next time or taking some pictures in the future?
Postby MikeyJ » Fri Aug 22, 2008 7:24 am
Never took pics...didn't really go there. I'm a little older now, so I can't quite relive these moments, sadly...