Bondage Adventures With Greg

Postby itieyouup » Tue Jan 28, 2014 5:22 pm

As a teen, I used to tie guys up using two different story lines. First the old escape artist stuff, watch magician at work, boasts that I could tie him up in way that no one could escape. Making comments on how they use trick knots and such. Before long I had my victim betting me he could escape from my tie up. So I obliged them, by tying them up, although I had a few who could escape, most didn't. The other was wait till we were board out of our minds and tell them when I was younger we played tie and seek, were you tie up someone and blind fold them and go hide when they escape they come looking and the first one found gets tied up and so on…

Well one nice particular rainy day me and my buddy Greg were stuck inside my house, my Grandmother was there but she always stayed downstairs. I got him into my room did they old escape artist stuff, and he was more than happy to play along. I first tied his hands behind his back, and then his ankles together then I pushed him down onto my bed forcefully enough with a look on my face that surprised him, he got the strangest helpless look on his face. I sat on my brother’s bed and watched him try to escape with no luck. He was wearing blue shorts that were bagging yet stiff I could see that he was getting excited so I took a chance I got up walked over to my bed and sat down, he said “are you going to let me go?” I did not reply I then put my hand on his chest slowly moving it around and around, “What are you doing?” He asked, I put my finger to his lips and then covered his mouth with my hand. The whole time making bigger circles with my other one on his chest moving ever so slowly downward towards his stomach and groin area. He got the picture of what was going on and fear sparked in his eyes. A mumble of protest came from under my hand, I told him, “SSSSh, you don’t mind do you, I see you are really enjoying this allot by what I am seeing.” He gives another more anxious cry from his hand gagged mouth trying to turn his head to talk, but I keep him muffled up, by now he was starting to buck so I pulled him over my lap used a bandanna to gag him properly, and held him close with my arm around his chest, then I put my hand on his right leg. Now bent legs wasn’t going to hide his manhood, he had quite a nice blue nylon pup tent going. I start to slide my hand up his leg, and he started shaking all over an breathing deeply then a wet spot appeared in his shorts, and I was only half way up his thigh I think he was enjoying it better than I thought. He was so embarrassed that he almost forgotten he was still tied up He started pleading through the gag to not tell anyone, and he would do anything I wanted it was muffled but I understood every word so I continued doing what I had planned on but this time by the time I reached it, it was so sensitive that every touch sent him into convulsions, and gyrations mixed with laughter and cries of stop. I couldn’t help myself I was rock hard and he was also still hard. I wanted my time. He finished a second time as I had him laid out on my bed face up and was dry humping him with my shorts and his short rubbing together I blew off a load too. Then I laid down next to him said, “Wow, that was different.” He got a weird look on his face and I took off his gag he said, “please don’t tell no one?” I asked him, “tell anyone what?” trying to play coy. He then said that, “that I am into guys.” So fearful that he had a tear in his eye, I told him “don’t worry I won’t tell, I wasn’t sure what was happening either, I guess I am into guys too, at least into you”I lied I knew what I was doing and wasn't surprised at all. He looked relieved and asked to borrow a pair of shorts, I gave him a pair of my brothers and told him to throw his in the closet when I did my laundry I would get them back to him. He left my house that day quickly after that and I knew I would probably not see him again other than at school but I was still happy, and I had a pair of his shorts to use later in a way I had only thought of afterwards that I had been using bandannas for. To my great surprise and joy the next day before I was even done eating breakfast he was at the door wanting hang out again like yesterday.
The Adventures Continues… :tied:

Re: Bondage Adventures With Greg

Postby bondagefreak » Tue Jan 28, 2014 10:13 pm

An interesting first chapter that promises to be part of a fun tale :odd:

One suggestion: could you split your text into smaller paragraphs? It's so much easier for us to follow and read through this way.

Looking forward to the continuation!
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Re: Bondage Adventures With Greg

Postby mikeybound » Wed Jan 29, 2014 7:37 am

Nice story

Re: Bondage Adventures With Greg

Postby Jason Toddman » Thu Jan 30, 2014 4:00 pm

itieyouup wrote:As a teen, I used to tie guys up using two different story lines. First the old escape artist stuff, watch magician at work, boasts that I could tie him up in way that no one could escape.

Actually, I sort of did the reverse. When I was a teenager I once pretended I was like Houdini to get other kids to tie me up... and let them taunt me when i failed (which I intended to do whether they had actually done a good job of tying me up or not)!
Btw I am moving this story to the NC-17 section, as it seems too explicit for Fictional TUGs, which is for more 'family-friendly' Tug stories.
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
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Re: Bondage Adventures With Greg

Postby itieyouup » Fri Jan 31, 2014 10:27 am

Yes thank you I am newer to site actually third post and Will make sure to do that in future thank you for your comment. I after trading a few times with on partner I found I don't care to be tied up as much as I love to tie up and don't have to be sexual I love to tie guys up. The more rope the better and if they wear sport kit It is crazy exciting for me.

Re: Bondage Adventures With Greg

Postby Jason Toddman » Fri Jan 31, 2014 11:19 am

itieyouup wrote:Yes thank you I am newer to site actually third post and Will make sure to do that in future thank you for your comment. I after trading a few times with on partner I found I don't care to be tied up as much as I love to tie up and don't have to be sexual I love to tie guys up. The more rope the better and if they wear sport kit It is crazy exciting for me.

Everyone has their preferences; imo they're all good as long as everyone involved is in full and willing agreement with what happens. I prefer being tied up myself to tying someone else, so naturally when i was a kid i'd have rather met someone like you rather than someone like myself so that both people always get what they want. And I can take sex or leave it (being neither attracted to it nor repelled by it); though i do have a strong fondness for being sat on (at least by smaller guys) that is even stronger than my liking for being tied up; clothed or not - makes little difference to me there either.
Your college experiences sound similar to mine, except I was always (by mutual preference) the sub and my college roommate was someone I'd known and played tugs with since i began high school. It too got sexual at times, but to me it was just another experience - no ore to be remarked upon than going swimming or playing basketball. That's just the kind of mind-set I had then and still have now.
Anyway, welcome to the site and i hope these initial experiences here weren't too discouraging. We definitely have too few writers here these days.
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...

Re: Bondage Adventures With Greg

Postby troublemaker1 » Fri Feb 07, 2014 9:48 am

A good story so far. :)
Hey there ;)