Well this is it: my first story here. Like I said in the intro thread, I didn't originally intend on creating account. After all, I've had a few TUG's, but they weren't anything to write home about. But when this happened, I simply had to create an account because this story is a DOOZY.
Exactly yesterday, I was browsing the Internet (probably looking at this forum), looking for something to do with my day. Winter break was awesome, but it seemed I was always the one who had to create plans for my other friends to join in on. Not many people called me with plans already made. And then the phone rang. I picked it up and noticed that it was my friend, Aaron. Aaron and I had been best friends since 3rd grade, sharing the same interests such as music and improv. We ourselves had gone through a couple tie up situations together, and I had always suspected him of enjoying TUG's as well. In fact, I almost outright told him I liked tying people up until I realized that he might react negatively, due to the sheer amount of times I've tied up his little sister, so I've decided to hold my tongue on this issue.
"Hey," Aaron said, "Dylan's coming over and he's bringing Cards Against Humanity. You want in?"
I wasn't exactly sure. At this point I was already trying to make plans with another friend of mine, Ty. Plus, it seemed this break I had hung out with Aaron literally every day.
"Hmm..." I said, "Well this would work out, as you left Mario Kart in my car....yesterday... When were you planning on doing this?"
"Hang on," Aaron said, "Sarah wants to talk to you."
Interestingly enough, Aaron's 13 year old little sister then got on the phone.
"Hey," she said, "Remember when you tied me and Allison up with tape?"
I chuckled a bit. How could I forget?
"Yeah..." I said nonchalantly.
"Well she's coming over today and bringing duct tape. Just saying. Bye!"
Sarah promptly handed the phone back to her older brother.
"So what do you think?" Aaron asked.
"I'll be over in 15," I responded.
I could not get to that house quickly enough. Upon arriving with Mario Kart in hand, I found Aaron already playing a round of Starcraft with Dylan. After exchanging the usual pleasantries, I sat and observed as Aaron systematically destroyed all of Dylan's troops. Sarah then came in the room to introduce herself to Dylan (they had never met before).
"Hey," she said to all three of us. She then turned her attention to Dylan, "Those two tied me up."
We both chuckled. "Guilty as charged," I laughed.
"Well..." she began saying, then suddenly walked away to get the house ready for 6 of her friends to arrive.
The day progressed onwards. We switched to the original Smash Bros on the N64, where I absolutely falcon punched the competition. While this went on, Sarah kept interrupting us to say random things, sometimes straying back to the topic of how I tied her and her friend up. Dylan, Aaron, and I eventually moved to the kitchen and made some food while randomly singing and harmonizing (we had been in the same a cappella group during the past school year). Sarah then came upstairs to the kitchen with all of her friends.
"Hey," she said, "These are my friends; they wanted to hear you harmonize again."
"We're sure they did," Aaron said dryly.
Sarah then introduced all three of us to her friends. Upon introducing me, a few of the girls asked
"You've got a good voice!"
"Are you Mexican?"
"What did Sarah say about the duct tape?"
"Oh yeah," Sarah answered, "He tied me and my friend up, and so did Aaron."
I was curious: Why did she keep mentioning being tied up to all of her friends?
Dylan, Aaron, and I eventually moved upstairs and the night went on. We switched to Melee, ordered some pizza, invited another friend Alex over, and started watching some MMA, having great fun playing the 1960's Batman theme over some of the obviously staged combat. Throughout the night, Sarah and her friends kept coming back to pester us. Aaron was clearly getting annoyed.
Eventually, Sarah and 5 out of the 6 other girls came upstairs, giddy about something.
"We tied Susan up! We tied Susan up!!" they all said excitedly.
(Note: I didn't get/remember all of these girls' names, so I'm going to use some creative interpretation when it comes to some of their names.)
"Yeah, cool..." I said, acting aloof as all of my friends were.
Sarah seemed to turn her attention specifically to me here, "Could you tie all of us up?"
While on the outside, I continued to act uninterested, my mind was doing backflips. They wanted me to tie ALL of them up?!?
"No, Sarah!" Aaron shouted, annoyed to the breaking point, "Go away!"
"Pleeeaseeee?" Sarah whined, "At least maybe two of you? Adam, maybe?"
I couldn't take it anymore. I got up (feigning reluctance) and turned to my friends, "It's the only way to get them to stop annoying us, right?"
My friends sighed while the girls began taking me away to the basement (Who was supposed to be the captive here?) Dylan stopped me and handed me a cap gun.
"It's dangerous to go alone," he said, quoting Zelda, "Take this."
I smiled and cocked the cap gun, following the girls down to the basement.
Upon arriving at the basement, the first thing I noticed was one of the girls tied to a pole in the middle of the room. Her hands had been handcuffed behind the pole (Where the hell did a 13 year old girl get handcuffs???), a cord was wrapped around her torso further pinning her to the pole, and her legs were tied at the ankles, knees, and thighs with scarves. I spotted a roll of clear packing tape on the desk. I grabbed it, feeling a little disappointed. When Sarah mentioned having duct tape, I expected the silver kind that actually works well for bondage. But I would have to make due with what I had.
"Hang on," Sarah said, "Can I see the tape?"
"Sure," I said, not really thinking and handing the tape over to her.
A moment passed. Then...
"Get him!!!" she shouted.
Immediately, all of the girls who were not bound pounced on me. Now, I didn't want to seem like a jerk by not playing along. However, I was in no mood to be held captive by seven 13 year-old girls. I ducked and dodged away from the tape and grabbing hands. I then quickly withdrew my capgun and targeted the nearest girl, clamping my hand over her mouth while she "mmmphed" in mock fear and stared wide-eyed at the capgun in my hand. The rest of the girls backed off.
"You can't do anything with that," Sarah said.
"Oh yeah?" I responded, firing the capgun in the air. Even though it was a toy gun, the noise it created was pretty loud.
With little resistance, I grabbed the tape back from Sarah.
"Say," I said to her, "Do you have any actual duct tape? The silver-gray stuff?"
"Hang on," she said, running up the stairs. A couple minutes later she came back down.
"I couldn't find any," she said.
"Fine," I said back, "We'll have to make due with what we have."
I stowed the capgun back in my pocket and ripped some tape off the roll.
"Now," I announced, "Who's first????"
All of the girls enthusiastically raised their hands. This was going to be an interesting night...
(Sorry if there's too much exposition, but I've got a fondness for the theatric.)