This story is based on the events that transpired recently. I was walking down my dorm hallway to see my friend Jason. He was in another side of campus, and we had been friends for many years. He is 21, and like to drink alcohol and smoke. However, his influence is not that bad because he has never been drunk or gotten any bad side effects from his smoking. Anyways, as I approached his door, I knocked silently and waited for his response from the interior. About five minutes passed before he opened the door. His roommate, Jeff was there along with his twin brother Erik. The boys in the apartment complex was shirtless and barefoot, so in a natural response, I removed my shoes and socks, and stripped off my shirt. Jason started a conversation with me, when he asked if I wanted to play NBA Live 2k11 with him on his brand new Xbox 360. I agreed, and that is when he dropped the bombshell. He said the loser has to submit to the winner by being tied up and has to accept any torture the winner wanted to dish out. We shook hands, and the game started. I was using the Phildelphia Sixers and he used the New York Knicks. It was a close game throughout until the final two minutes, when he beat me 99-98. So, I had not only lost the bet, but had to be tied up and tortured. I was quesy on the inside because he has never tied me up before. However, it was too late to turn back time.
Jason told me to lay on my tummy, and put my hands behind my back. His roommate and brother grabbed my ankles so I would not think about running away. Jason duct taped my wrists, and then did the same with my ankles. He then connected them together forming a strict hogtie. After stuffing a rag in my mouth and securing it with duct tape, Jason blindfolded me with a sleeping mask that people usually use at airplanes to help them sleep. I felt the boys lift me up, and carry me to the kitchen table, and then everything was silent until Jason started tickling my feet with his fingers. My laughter was not as audible, but the boys enjoyed tickling my feet. They took turns using a variety of objects, like a ball point pen, sponge, electrical toothbrush, and a fork to drive me crazy. At some point, I got hard, and the boys commented on that. So, the tickling was intense, but it would get more intense. They then proceeded to rub ice cubes up and down my feet, and it was very cold and agonizing. They took their sweet time rubbing the ice slowly in my arches, over my heel, and on my tops and bottoms of my feet. After using the ice, they stopped the torment of my feet, but a knock at the door interrupted the scene. Instead of untying me, they opened the door, and it was the RA, and she saw me tied up
To Be Continued.