Prisoner in the Woods (FM/MM)

Postby roflofl » Sat Jan 24, 2015 8:39 pm

Years ago when I was still living at our old house, me and my friend who lived next to me would play these airsoft wars almost daily. At the time me and him were 14, he had 2 brothers named Colton and Brett, aged 12 and 10, and a sister named Trinity, aged 13. Normally it would be me and my friend against his siblings, in which we would normally win, but one day we decided to take a different road. We thought out this game called "POW" and here was the rules:

*A team of three are to hide a flag somewhere in the immediate area

*2 members of a 3-person team are to be tied up somewhere in the woods.

*The prisoners are to do their best to keep from telling the enemy team where the flag is hidden, and it is the captors job to do whatever is necessary to get the prisoners to tell them where the flag is.

*The third person on the prisoners' team is to find where their teammates are being held and release them while also defending the flag.

*No EXTREMELY painful torture.

*Nothing sexually degrading when interrogating someone.

*They are to be tied any way seen fit, (suspension is allowed)

When everything was set up the teams were me, my friend, and Brett. When we hid our flag we were told that me and my friend were to be prisoners. Probably because we were the oldest and most skilled.


When we got to our "interrogation site" we were ordered to remove our top layers. Since nothing was being exposed we took our tops off. I wore a ghillie suit (yes I was that serious) which I took off and only had a tank top undershirt on underneath it and kept my ghillie pants on. My friend had on army fatigues which he also took off and also had on a tank top. Only difference was mine was grey and his was black.
We were then ordered to walk up to a tree with our hands behind our backs. We did as we were told and walked to the designated tree. We looked up and saw, about 7 feet up was a thick branch with rope hanging from it, we both knew what was in store for us. Brett came over and tied my ankles tightly together while Trinity did my friends. When are ankle were tied Brett told me to place my arms out in front, I did as told only to have large leather cuffs placed on my wrists. At this point in my life I knew a fair amount about bondage so I asked him a where he found these.

"In our parents room." he stated.

I couldn't help but laugh but was quickly forced to shut up by Trinity. Eventually me and my friend both had our wrists cuffed together. While Brett was working on my friends cuffs I heard a wench being released behind us. I saw a rope land right in front of me.

"Oh shit." I said aloud.

Just then Trinity came in front of me and tied the rope tightly the my cuffs. What was to come next was somewhat painful and somewhat pleasurable. I felt my arms being hoisted above my head until my feet began to life slowly off the ground. I played the prisoner in pain card and over-reacted making them think I was in more pain than I really was, which was none. But they were smarter than that and just told me to shut it. So there I was hanging by my wrists in the woods, when eventually my friend was strung up the same fashion to join me. We were the same height and the same distance off the ground so we could look past our shoulders and see eachother. I tried to reach the ground but I was completely suspended. I tried to reach a tree to the side but couldn't, I was completely immobilized, as was my friend. On the bright side, it was a 100 degree Fahrenheit day and the breeze felt good under my arms. When our captors were sure we were completely helpless, they walked to the front of us and looked at our suspended forms.

"so...either one of you gonna tell us where the flag is?" Trinity said

"no." I replied

"good, now we can torture you, Brett, go make sure Colton show up."

With that she went behind a tree and brought out a big duffel bag. In it was the tools for our torture. That day I learned what Trinity was really into. Which was some kinky shit. She first brought out a thing of tape. With that she taped it to my friends armpits, then mine. At the time my pubic hair was in full swing and I was still very sensitive under there. Which she knew. She walked in front of us to let the adhesive take full affect and told us of our torture.

"I know you boy's armpits are sensitive, especially when your hair is pulled, tell me where the flag is and I'll let you down, if not, I'm gonna yank every one of your pit hairs out."

We both looked down in silence, there was no way we were gonna submit to some girl. She walked up to me first and SLOWLY pulled the tape from my right armpit, the tape was industrial strength, so it was very sticky, and pulled out almost every one of my hairs. I was kicking for the ground and trying to pull away, but she just kept on pulling until it was completely off, she then went to my friend leaving me to hang and suffer. She did the same with him with the same results.

"ready to spill the beans?"

"you're gonna have to do more than pull our armpit hairs out." my friend said.

"ok" she said in an unusual tone.

She went to us and repeated the process again on our other armpits. Leaving us smooth. With that she reached back into her bag and pulled out two feather dusters. I looked at my friend, knowing what was to come. We both looked at our freshly smoothed out armpits and let out a groan of anticipation.

"Brett, get back here, I need your help." she yelled out and withing a few seconds Brett was back.

"Brett, take this and tickle Jack (my friends name was Jack) while I deal with him.

I watched Brett run up to Jack enthusiastically and begin to tickle his shoulders and armpits forcing Jackson to swing back and forth with Brett laughing. Trinity walked up to me and ran her finger over my armpit as she walked past causing me to shudder.

"I'm gonna make you regret coming here." she whispered in my ear and ran the duster up and down my arms forcing me to swing. She was taller than Brett though, and was able to push down on my ankle restraints with her foot and still tickle me. Minutes into my torture I was beginning to sweat and was another two minutes away from telling her where we hid the flag. A few minutes later that constant assault on my armpits from Trinity's torture was too much to bear, that combined with the downpour of sweat from my body was enough.

"O...ok I'LL TELL YOU WHERE!!"

With that she stopped and got in front of me, Brett was still tickling Jack.

"Where is it?"

I slung my head back in defeat looking at the branches above.

"It's in the."

BANG!

I hear the pop of an airsoft rifle with the report of Trinity's yelp followed with Brett's. It was Colton, he finally found us. He walked out in front of us.

"Darn, she had ya'll hung up. Dude you guys' pits are sweating like crazy. I can see the sweat stains from here.

"Yeah, I know. Just get us down."

With that he undid the wenches behind us, first Jack, then me. When I hit the ground I was shocked at how well I took the torture. I estimated it was about 12 minutes of hanging, I then remembered the bondage cuffs we had on. Those really came in handy.

More rounds coming soon.
Last edited by roflofl on Wed Feb 04, 2015 6:09 pm, edited 1 time in total.

Re: Prisoner in the Woods (FM/MM

Postby xtc » Sun Jan 25, 2015 6:39 am

roflofl wrote: I heard a wench being released behind me.

With that he undid the wenches behind us,



I'm disappointed we didn't hear more about the two lasses. :twisted:
Sorry!
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Re: Prisoner in the Woods (FM/MM

Postby sarumansauron » Mon Jan 26, 2015 3:28 pm

Cool story! Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

Re: Prisoner in the Woods (FM/MM

Postby tony2 » Tue Jan 27, 2015 12:45 am

I liked it with the wenches! It adds class!
Cute story and well written. Thanks for your time.
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nobody else will figure out you're faking it.


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