So, if you don't know, I have a YouTube channel called Swimmerescapes where I post videos of escape challenges of me and my friends.
Yesterday, I decided that I needed more videos so I called up my friend Brandon. We decided that we would meet around 10:30 in the morning (I have only a one hour class every day and he was on midterm break), and go to my house since it would be fairly empty. We got tere, and after beating te bush for a while, I said, " time to make another video!"
He kinda saw it coming and I think he thinks I'm weird for tying him up all the time, but he's gotten used to it. Anyways, we went into a room in the garage that my cousin used to live in before he moved out. My dad uses it as a workplace at home; there's a bed, tv, and a computer, but it's still pretty dirty. So I brought Brandon into the room, and thought that I should lock the door just in case. However, I thought the door was busted because no matter which way I turned the doorlock, I could always open it from inside the room. So I just shrugged it off and decided it was time for me to tie Brandon up.
I ha him take off his shoes, revealing some low cut white socks. I proceeded to tie him up into a restrictive hogtie and at the end I took a sock from his foot. "open wide," I said.
I got it into his mouth and had duct tape ready before he instantly spit it out saying, "fuck you, man, that's dirty!"
"But it's your sock!" I replied. He made a huge fuss and started spitting until I shut him up by just wrapping duct tape around his eyes since I was too lazy to find a clean sock. I then taped his eyes shut to make it worse.
Finally I started shooting the video. I teased him by making fun of him, but I couldn't tickle him cuz he wasn't very ticklish. So instead I held his nose sometimes, much to his displeasure. I then decided to make him think that I was leaving him alone and went outside of the room, closing the door behind me. I went to the kitchen and got some ice to torture him with...
However, to my shock, I could not open the door from outside!! The door really DID lock from the inside. I started freaking out. "Uhm Brandon, don't get scared... But I locked myself out."
That got him going. He started muffling crazy and cussing. I told him "just escape, can't you?"
Through the wall he told me that it was too tight and that he couldn't.
I was franticing at this point. Oh my God, I thought. I'm gonna have to break the door down, or lie to my parents about this, or finally tell them that I have this fetish for bondage!! Oh yeah, and my friend might die if I can't break the door down.
And so, Brandon starts freaking out, because he can't move at all since I tied him up waaay too constrictively. I started looking around the house for a key, because I knew that we had keys for every door in the house. We had a cabinet in the living room that held many keys, so I thought that for sure I'd find one.
After many failed shots, I finally found the right key and burst into the room, apologizing soo much for my idiotic mistake. After I completely untied Brandon, he was soaked from saliva because he was still germs phobic from his sock. I didn't care since I had almost doomed him. But since no one died, he was alright. I let him tie me up as recillation. He didn't do as well though.
Next time, I don't think I'll leave him alone next time. Thank God, I decided not to stuff a sock in his mouth.