Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby ducttapegagged » Sat Aug 02, 2014 9:07 pm

Another tug involving me, my sister, and the very familiar Jasmine. Should be posted sometime tommorow.
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Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby Nexus » Mon Aug 04, 2014 6:05 am

Looking forward to it!

Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby ducttapegagged » Mon Aug 04, 2014 8:36 pm

Thanks! I don't know when it will be posted (definity not tonight as promised, sorry! :( ), editing right now. Stay tuned!
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Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby ducttapegagged » Sat Aug 09, 2014 8:39 pm

Okay, i'll have it up tonight, I promise this time.
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Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby ducttapegagged » Sat Aug 09, 2014 9:54 pm

Alright, here's the first part.

Of Damsels and Duct tape

It was another Sunday afternoon after church, where we had invited Jasmine to accompany us that morning. Jasmine had spent the night at our house the past evening, so there was no excuse for her to skip church this time around, which she had done a lot lately. When asked she mainly blamed it mostly on being too early or too lazy to get up, as well as a couple of other rare,more specific reasons. But that wasn't the case today, for those reasons wouldn't work on my mother even if she had tried. Which she didn't, because she knew better than to attempt such a outrageous thing. Instead she brung along a change of clothes and tagged along with us, avoiding the lectures from my strict parents.
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Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby ducttapegagged » Sat Aug 09, 2014 9:57 pm

I know it's short, but i'm lazy, bored and tired. Just wanted to be honest with you.Seriously though, next, much longer part should be up by Wednesday if not sooner. As always, until then,happy tugging, and God bless.
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Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby ducttapegagged » Mon Aug 11, 2014 9:32 pm

After church was over my family +1 came home at around noon and Jasmine left to go eat lunch at her house, promising she'd be back afterwards. While she was gone my sister and I also ate lunch, as well as changed out of our church clothes and took short showers. I ended up putting on a gray t-shirt and gray shorts, while my sister put on a purple shirt and puple plaid jean shorts, with a (what else?) purple head band to match. When Jasmine returned around 1, I was suprised she didn't change her clothes at all. She was still wearing what she had worn earlier that morning,a tight blue blouse with a tight black knee length skirt, nude stockings, and 3 inch black high heels to complete the look. (even for a teenager she dresses up really formal sometimes) She sorta looked embarassed about it as well. "I complete:y forgot to do laundry yesterday", she said, answering our confused expressions as she stepped into our house. "So I have nothing to wear better than this" she continued, gesturing to her outfit. "It'll be fine for now, not as if I'll be doing much but sitting around and watching TV, right?" We nodded our heads in agreement. It's what we usually did to pass the time nowadays, we'd probably do the same today. But we were wrong. So wrong. If we had only known what was to come in the near future, we would have defintly shaken our heads no. Because what was coming was something even better than sitting or watching TV. Way better.
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Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby zanev » Mon Aug 11, 2014 9:39 pm

Trying to move stuff into correct sections. Would you say this is m/f f/m f/f ?
I close my eyes, Inis Mona
And reminisce of those palmy days
I moon o'er you, Inis Mona
As long as I breathe
I'll call you my home

Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby ducttapegagged » Mon Aug 11, 2014 9:54 pm

All of the above. In my opinion it should just stay in the general true stories forum (Where it is right now), but of course that's ultimately up to you.
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Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby zanev » Mon Aug 11, 2014 11:07 pm

Fine I'll leave it.
I close my eyes, Inis Mona
And reminisce of those palmy days
I moon o'er you, Inis Mona
As long as I breathe
I'll call you my home

Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby ducttapegagged » Tue Aug 12, 2014 8:45 pm

Thanks!
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Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby SelenaGfan » Wed Aug 13, 2014 12:56 am

Hope some posts will be longer.

Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby ducttapegagged » Wed Aug 13, 2014 8:23 pm

The next few will be, don't worry!
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Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby ducttapegagged » Thu Aug 14, 2014 8:59 pm

As I said earlier, we never watched TV that day, which was quite possibly a first for our threesome. Instead we decided to play some old board games, with the second one we played being Monopoly, which, as we all know, is the biggest time waster in the world since the internet. Naturally we got really bored really quick but, with all our competitive spirits and all, no one would quit, even though no one was really even paying attention anymore. So the game wore on. At the time we were sitting in my living room, which was over run by a big project I was working on which used a whole lot of one thing: duct tape. There were rolls and rolls all around us, so naturally I picked one up and started messing with it. After a while I had torn off a strip and was wondering what to do with it. And then all of a sudden I got a wondorous, amazingly awesome idea.
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Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby ducttapegagged » Thu Aug 14, 2014 9:07 pm

I sat waiting for the right moment, and when I felt like I could do it, I pounced, quickly sticking the sticky strip of tape over her mouth and smoothing it over her cheeks. Naturally she looked suprised, but quickly recovered and tore the tape off her mouth, then suddenly tried to put it over my mouth! She failed miserably, ending up hitting just my cheek and nothing else, the strip of tape hanging down like a weeping willow on the side of my face.Still, even though she had failed, something had to be done.
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Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby ducttapegagged » Fri Aug 15, 2014 6:23 am

I grabbed another, completely new roll of duct tape and said "You shouldn't have done that" Abandoning Monopoly entirely and sensing another tug coming, she stuck her hands in the air and replied "Wait, what did I do?" "You know what you did Jasmine" I said, " No one, NO ONE touches my duct tape wxcept me, amd if they do they will be punished." (Ridiculous I know, but I was desperate okay?) "Now, get on the ground!" I shouted, faking some serious rage. Right away she realized where I was going. "I'm so sorry" She said, "I didn't know! Please don't tie me up, I'm really sorry, I won't do it again, promise!" "It's too late for apologies miss," I replied. "Now, are you going to get on the floor or am I going to have to make you?" Curiousity flickered through her eyes, as well as my sister's, who had been watching this series of events with a small smirk. "No! I'll never obey you. You can't make me do anything! I'm not going to be tied up at your mercy, and that's that!" she yelled, an angry look now plastered on her face. "Final answer?" I asked. In response she folded her arms and turned away. So naturally I tackled her. Game pieces flew everywhere as I grabbed Jasmine's arms and twisted them behind her back. She gave a little struggle, but nowhere near enough to get away. I started wrapping duct tape around and around her arms, completely covering her wrists to her elbows in the sticky gray stuff. I then leaned over and grabbed her legs, swinging them around to face me. "Oh no you don't!" she said. "My nylons will get ruined". After considering that for a moment, I said "Meh, I don't care" and continued on.
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Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby ducttapegagged » Fri Aug 15, 2014 6:27 am

Only 3 parts left! Please let me know what you think about it so far in the comments below, and I'll be sure to respond shortly. As always happy tugging, and God bless.
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Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby ducttapegagged » Sat Aug 16, 2014 8:41 pm

Hello, is anyone there?
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Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby Tieup1 » Sun Aug 17, 2014 5:51 am

Nice story, so far, keep it going !

Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby ducttapegagged » Sun Aug 17, 2014 8:24 pm

I will, thanks for the reply!
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Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby SelenaGfan » Sun Aug 24, 2014 6:37 am

More tie up with girl in dresses & hose.

Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby ducttapegagged » Sun Aug 24, 2014 1:09 pm

No joke, I just finished a tug with Jasmine wearing exactly just that today!
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Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby ducttapegagged » Sun Aug 24, 2014 1:12 pm

Here's the last few parts to the story, sorry I didn't post them sooner!!
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Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby ducttapegagged » Sun Aug 24, 2014 1:54 pm

Now she was really trying to escape, in an effort to keep her legs covered in the sexy stockings away from the tape I was wielding. "No!"she screeched as I started wrapping the sticky material aroud her squirming legs, starting at the ankles and working my way up to her hosed thighs, making sure every single bit of her long luscious legs was covered in tight gray bondage, excluding her hosed and heeled feet of course (I wasn't that dumb). "Stop, no don't!" Jasmine yelled/giggled, hopelessly trying to break through her tight bonds. "Please stop, I promise I won't (giggle) touch your tape ever (giggle) again!"You've talked more than enough for one day young lady", I said, ignoring her cries for mercy. "I think that big mouth of yours needs to be shut for good."
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Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby ducttapegagged » Sun Aug 24, 2014 2:31 pm

"No please don't gag me, Jasmine said. "I'll be quiet, I promise!" I looked at my sister, still sitting and watching this bondage spectacle. "What do you think?", I asked. She grinned devishly and, ignoring Jasmine's consistent pleas said "Oh yes, she definitly needs to be silenced soon, her voice is just so annoying!" "Soon?" I replied. "Okay, soon it is then! Just let me finish wrapping her up and I'll get right to that!" "There's more?!" Jasmine groaned, shifting as much as she could on the floor in front of me, her arms and legs tightly bound as they were."Yep, you're not done yet!" I said. "Now, sit still." I grabbed a fresh roll of duct tape and started wrapping it around her legs, right at hem level, guiding the tape over and under the tight black fabric, pulling tight after each turn. I continued doing this until I reached the top, then ripped the tape and smoothed it securely over her thighs, right above her blouse. I then unwound more tape, and, sticking it at the waistline of her skirt, started wrapping it around Jasmine's torso, pinning her already helpless arms to her back. "Oh no", Jasmine muttered, as she realized what I was doing. "Oh yes", I replied, and continued on. When I finished, she was almost mummified in tape, her legs, torso, arms and wrists covered by multiple bands of gray crisscrossing her slim body from her ankles all the way to her shoulders, no blouse or skirt in sight, just a gray cast of imprisonment. Jasmine struggled in vain, unable to move anything but her heeled feet and head, also the only things you could still see. Now all that was left to do was finish the job.
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Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby ducttapegagged » Sun Aug 24, 2014 2:33 pm

I'll post the last part later tonight, I think I'll make you wait a little bit ;)
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Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby Tieup1 » Sun Aug 24, 2014 3:32 pm

Nice story, can't wait for more !

Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby ducttapegagged » Sun Aug 24, 2014 8:12 pm

You're in luck, because more is coming very soon!
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Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby ducttapegagged » Sun Aug 24, 2014 8:39 pm

"Now for the gag", I said with a grin. "I wonder what we should use for that...I know, how about duct tape? What an original idea!" I joked. I grabbed the tape, and to Jasmine's utter suprise started wrapping it over her mouth and tightly around her head. Obviously she was pretty irritated at me for doing this, but her protests were all translated into loud MMMPH!'s, or the wonderful language we like to call "gag talk". After wrapping 3 or 4 times around her head, I ripped the roll and smoothed the tape over her mouth, cheeks, and chin, silencing her completely. She mmmphed half angrily, half overjoyed at me. Even though it was going to hurt like heck when being taken off, she still enjoyed the tight and restricting gag. I sat back and exhaled a deep breath, sweating from the combination of heat and nervousness, unsure of what was going to happen next. Jasmine sat propped up by a recliner, her heeled feet wiggling in vain to escape, head tilted forwards to look at her predicament. Everything else was wrapped in gray, from her ankles all the way to her shoulders, the tape clinging to her skin like, well like tape. Her mouth was also silenced by a long strip of the sticky stuff wrapped around and around her head, clinging to her long hair as well as her mouth. Perfect.
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Re: Of Damsels and Duct tape

Postby Tieup1 » Mon Aug 25, 2014 6:34 am

Nice continuation :)