## Getting Started

Post by stringsattached » Mon Sep 15, 2008 6:22 am

Hey Myra here. First time poster long time reader. I decided to start posting my TUG experiences for all to read. First let me introduce myself. My name is Myra I am 15 5â€™ tall with shoulder length blond hair usually tied back. My cousin Liz is 17 and on the tall side. She has straight dark hair either braded or pulled back in a ponytail. This episode took place at her house over the summer.
It was the first week of summer vacation I went to spend some time with Liz and her mom. They live in a rather large nice house with a big yard. Lizâ€™s dad is in the military and was away on duty. Her mom works a lot of hours so we got to spend most of our time just Liz and me.
The first night I was there we were hanging out in her room before bed. We were both wearing shorts and Tâ€™s and were barefoot. We had not seen each other in a long time so we had a lot of catching up to do. We talked about school, boys (and girls!) we talked about everything. After a while Liz got kind of quiet. I asked her if anything was wrong. She said no, that she was trying to decide whether or not to ask me a question. Go ahead I insisted. Well, ok she said but you have to promise you wont think I am weird or anything. I wont now go on what is it? Myra, She look straight at me very seriously, have you ever been tied up? I was stunned. Uh --- tied up? I must have been turning red. You have been! She broke into a wide smile. Well actually I played a game or two with some friends when I was a kid but it was nothing really. The thought of such things had always excited me I just hadnâ€™t done much about it. Liz got up and went to her closet. She reached inside and came back with a gym bag. She opened the bag and dumped it on the bed. I couldnâ€™t believe my eyes. There were several coils of rope, roles of duct tape, black and silver, several straps and buckles, belts lengths of cloth and all sort of tie up stuff. I must have look shocked and I started to squirm around. Relax, she said and I will explain. Liz went on, you see Myra a few of my friends and I are into tie-up games and have been for some time. This is just some of the stuff we use. Ahâ€”okâ€”but why are you showing it to me? I acted confused to try and mask my excitement. I am showing you this little cousin because I want you to be a part of our games. As long as you are going to be here for a while you really cant avoid it. I cant? NO! She insisted. Now come here! She said in a mock bossy way. I got up and came and stood in front of her. OK Put your wrists together. I did and she took some of the gray duct tape and began to wind it around my wrists. Several layers later she cut it off and told me to try and get loose. I tried but couldnâ€™t I was really bound tight. I tried to make a joke. Why the gray tape I like the black better. The Gray is less sticky then the black she explained. Itâ€™s better for binding. The black is good for torture. Torture? I said. She tore off a strip of the black tape and quickly stuck it on my arm. Then a moment later ripped it off. OUCH! That hurt! I yelled. Yes! Like I said itâ€™s for torture! All the time with a wide smile on her face. Now come sit down. She pointed to a straight chair. I took a seat and she cam up behind me with a long belt like strap. Before I knew it I was strapped in the chair around my chest.
Next Liz took some more of the gray duct tape and taped my ankles to the legs of the chair. She did the same above and below my knees. I have to admit I was having a good time in a strange exciting sort of way. Liz stood back to admire her handy work. You look good like this Myra. Geeee--- thanks. Now how about cutting me loose? Are you kidding? She laughed. I havenâ€™t tortured you yet! Gulp! I new she was kidding but I still found the prospect exciting.
After circling me a couple of times she tilted the chair back so I was lying on my back with my feet up in the air. No just relax Myra. I promise you will live! She reached down and ran her index finger along the bottom of my right foot. I giggled and wiggled my toes. OK mow----how about this one? She smiled and stroked my other foot. I reacted pretty much the same way. Someone is a little ticklish! I like that. Then she pulled up my T to expose my stomach. A brief spider tickle there had me giggling away. Then Liz tilted the chair back up and began to untie me. Enough for now she said. Enough? I said half relieved, half disappointed and a lot excited. Liz explained that we should get to sleep as we had a lot going on tomorrow.
As I pulled the covers up I drifted off to sleep with fuzzy thoughts tie-ups to come.

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Post by CHillDice » Mon Sep 15, 2008 9:41 am

GREAT story. My favorite here so far. Keep em coming. Especially if duct tape is involved. You now they have many more colors now. Even camo, and the clear duct tape is really good!!