Hey guy's, My first story but this one is 100% true. I actually enjoyed this experience and thought I could re-live it threw telling the story so might as well put it where others will enjoy it. Anyway all the names will be changed (or will they) for the sake of keeping this private.
It was about a month ago now, June 10th to be exact. My neighbor just graduated and we were all at his house planning his graduation party. We decided a casual party around there pool would be great and settled on that. These neighbors were a second family to me for awhile but over the years we drifted apart as I was now 21 and been working the last few years. Anyway me and Kyle decide to go downstairs (He is the one who just graduated and now he constantly talks about college). He is telling me he is going to a college a few hours away which really doesn't bother me because I am actually good friends with his Older brother Joe, and Kyle is just sort of a friend.
Kyle: "I can't wait to go to college, Finally going to be on my own and can have long nights."
Me: "Hopefully you don't end up Bound and Gagged and humiliated like you see in every movie about college. "
Kyle: "I don't think that actually happens."
Me: " Well practice on your rope skills before you go so you can get other freshman."
Kyle: "My family moved from Texas I think I will be able to handle myself."
Me: "Being from Texas doesn't mean you are the great at tying people up."
Kyle: "You be the judge of that then."
Kyle reaches into his closet and pulls out long lengths of ropes. He tells me to sit down in his computer chair and ties a simple knot around the chair and the back of my hands which I can easily escape but I sit there patiently and let him finish the job. He finally gets finished and laughs as I pretend to struggle and be trapped for my own amusement. I love being tied up, but didn't care for him to know that so I just pretended to be stuck. He looks at the clock and realizes he needs to leave for his friends graduation party and gets his shoes on. I start to pretend struggle harder and begin yelling.
Me: "ARE YOU JUST GOING TO LEAVE ME HERE!"
Kyle: "No don't worry I will let my Mom know you are down here and she will release you in a minute."
Kyle bolts out of the room and up the stairs because he really is running late. I hear him tell his Mom that I am downstairs by saying "Trevor is still downstairs he is a little tied up at the moment go help him." I can hear her tremendous laugh as she says "Oh dear" and I hear Kyle leave and even threw the basement here his car start. I wait there for 10 minutes to wait and see if his Mom will come down and laugh at me and free me but if I have to wait any longer I will just slip my hands out and leave. A few more minutes pass and I decide to slip out myself in-till I hear footsteps coming down the stairs and sit there like a sad puppy in a trap. She comes in the room and starts laughing and begins to speak.
Chelsea: "What did you do to make Kyle do this!"
Me: "I just teased him about his Texas roots and how he couldn't keep me tied up."
Stacy: "Let me help you out of there dear." She says as she continues to laugh..
I sit there waiting as she gets behind the chair. she starts to loosen the knots and move my hands around and suddenly I can feel the rope getting a lot tighter. I assume its just something she has to do in her weird way of un-tying but it gets tighter and tighter as the laughs get louder. She now has my hands heavily tied behind my back and starts going across my chest to secure me to the chair. She uses the whole length of rope going around and around and around and around and around and it finally runs out behind me as she secures the final knot to keep me in place I decide to say something.
Me: "You have a strange way of un-tying someone...."
Stacy: "I couldn't resist!" She gets a huge burst of laughter as she finishes the final knot and is checking the rest of her rope.
Me: So you decided to...
*Her soft palm comes over my mouth as a hand-gag.*
Stacy: Everyone else is out of the house. I need to have a little fun. But trust me.. You will enjoy this.
She has another outburst of laughter and leaves the room. I begin to really struggle just to test how good she did. I had no intentions or really trying to escape I just wanted to see if it was possible just in-case she came back with a chainsaw and a Jason mask. I sat there for about 10 minutes in-till I heard her coming back. She walks in holding a huge bag filled with what I can see is Makeup and other girly equipment. I actually thought this was going to happen because she is a out of work Hairdresser and Makeup and Nail artist and loves doing all this, My whole childhood always had her hinting at makeovers like this and always wanted me to try to be a girl for Halloween or become "emo" so she could do my emo makeup. She looks at me tied up and says I am going to look so pretty when she is done. She breaks character for a minute to go from crazy Mom to caring mom and asks me if I care that she does this. I say "For a minute there I didn't think you would have the guts." she laughs and begins to go threw her bag sense I just gave her the okay to proceed sense I was highly aroused. Thankfully my legs were secured and she had no chance of seeing.
Stacy: "I can't believe you cut your hair short this would of been so much more fun if I had more to work with."
Me: "Thank god I did."
Stacy: "Don't worry I will figure out something just as bad to take its place."
*I hang my head in defeat as she grins evilly*
She pulls out a scarf and cleave gags me with it. She say's I look so cute bound and gag and snaps a picture for her own personal camera. She keeps jokingly trying to talk with me just to hear me "MMMMPH" so she can get a quick laugh. She reached into a small compartment on the side of the dufflebag
and pulls out a assortment of nail polish. She keeps asking me what color I want.
Stacy: "Do you want the color blue?"
Me: "MMMMPH"*nods*
Stacy: No? okay how about Green?
Me: "MMMMPH" *nods like crazy*
Stacy: No again? Well I guess that means you want Hot Pink! *She laughs as this was the goal all along*
Me: "MMMMPH! *Shake my head in my best attempt at resistance*
She takes of my shoes and socks and makes a joke about my smelly feet. She grabs a small piece of rope and actually ties my my big toes together to keep my feet together. She slowly paints all my toenails as she makes small talk like I am a customer in her salon and keeps saying how great the color looks on me. She finishes up and then unties my hands. She re-ties them to the arms of the chair so she can get my finger nails good. She repeats the same process and laughs as she gets finished. She steps back and admires her work as I rock back and forth in my best attempt to look like this is torture.
Stacy: :"That actually looks really nice!" *She ungags me to ask me a question* Do you want me to do your makeup next or try to do something with your hair? *giggles*
Me: "WHY DON'T YOU JUST WAX MY LEG HAIR OFF!"
Stacy:"GREAT IDEA!" *She gags me again and leaves*
My goal was to give her this idea jokingly but now I am actually scared at having my legs waxed. She comes back with a bottle and a bucket of hot water. She puts my feet which have dried in the hot water and begins to cover my legs in this type of cream. I read the bottle and see it says *HAIR REMOVAL* and try to struggle but to no use.
Stacy: "That will take 15 minutes to take effect so it's time for Makeup!"
*WILL CONTINUE LATER ON IF I GET A FEW POSTS SAYING I SHOULD! Will check and correct my grammar mistakes in a little bit I just need to run some errands now.*