## Tuesday Night

Post by Gemscot » Wed Dec 10, 2008 11:21 am

On a mild early Tuesday evening in November, Paul walked into his bedroom, followed by Sarah.
Paul was wearing white-striped black and grey Adidas tee-shirt, which was not tucked into white-striped black Adidas tracksuit trousers and white socks with Adidas Samba white-striped black leather trainers.
Sarah was wearing a light grey tee-shirt, which was not tucked into skin-tight faded blue jeans with frayed edges, and white socks with Dunlop Green Flash white plimsolls.
â€œSo, whatâ€™s the surprise, Flash? Paul asked, intrigued.
â€œGet your gear out.â€ Sarah explained. â€œIâ€™m gonna stake you right out on the floor, and arrange for Ruth to find you. As a psychologist, Iâ€™m keen to study her reaction!â€
â€œFANTASTIC!â€ Paul replied eagerly.
Paul knelt down on the floor and retrieved and black and white Adidas gym bag from under his bed. He tossed it up onto his bed, and then he laid full-length on the floor between his bed and dressing table expectantly.
Sarah produced two lengths of rope from the bag, and kneeling on the floor, tied Paulâ€™s ankles securely to the bed and dressing table legs. Retrieving two more ropes from the bag, she did the same with his arms. When Sarah had finished, Paul was stretched right out in a spread-eagle position.
â€œSunglasses?â€ Sarah asked teasingly.
â€œSure thing!â€ Paul replied, enjoying the whole thing.
Sarah produced a pair of swimming goggles from the bag and put them on her brother. The lenses were painted black both sides, effectively blindfolding the boy.
â€œAre you ok?â€ Sarah asked, shoving the bag back under the bed and then standing full weight on Paulâ€™s stomach facing his head. â€œNothing too tight or hurting?â€
â€œJust fine!â€ Paul replied gratefully.
â€œBe back...soon!â€ Sarah exclaimed, getting off and heading for the door.
Sarah went downstairs to the dining room, where the table was covered in psychology textbooks surrounding two laptops. Ruth was sat at one laptop.
Ruth was a tall and slender, yet very pretty girl of nineteen, with shoulder-length straight black hair. She wore a loose-fitting purple sweater over a black tee-shirt tucked neatly into tight-fitting black PVC jeans with gleaming purple leather Dr Martenâ€™s ankle-height boots.
â€œTo work!â€ Sarah exclaimed, sitting down at the other laptop.
Sarah and Ruth spent the next hour talking about their assignment and writing it up on their computers.
â€œExcuse me a minute!â€ Ruth requested, standing up.
â€œWeâ€™ll have a drink!â€ Sarah announced. â€œPaul is in his room doing his homework. Would you pop your head round his door and ask if he wants anything on your way back?â€
â€œOK!â€ Ruth replied, heading for the stairs.
Sarah smiled mischievously as her best friend hurried up the stairs and closed the bathroom door behind her. Sarah got up and walked slowly to the stairs.
A few moments later Sarah heard the toilet flushing and the bathroom door opening. Keeping just out of sight, Sarah observed Ruth walk across to Paulâ€™s room, and slowly mounted the stairs with a broad grin on her face.
â€œOH, MY GOD!â€ A very surprised Ruth exclaimed from Paulâ€™s bedroom.
Laughing, Sarah hurried upstairs and stood beside Ruth, looking down at Paul.
â€œYouâ€™ve finished your homework, Paul?â€ Sarah teased her brother.
â€œAges ago!â€ Paul laughed, playing up to the joke.
â€œIsnâ€™t it hurting you, Paul?â€ Ruth asked, slightly concerned at the staked out boy in front of her.
â€œWe tie each other up all the time!â€ Paul replied. â€œItâ€™s fun!â€
â€œWatch this!â€ Sarah exclaimed to Ruth.
Sarah stepped forward and after lifting the goggles off Paulâ€™s eyes and stood fullweight on Paulâ€™s stomach, facing his head.
â€œSARAH!â€ Ruth exclaimed incredulously. â€œYOUâ€™LL HURT HIM!â€
â€œYou donâ€™t do martial arts?â€ Paul asked, smiling as his sister continued to stand on his stomach.
â€œWhatâ€™s that gotta do with it?â€ Ruth asked, confused.
â€œStanding on the stomach is a legitimate training exercise in most martial arts and a lot of other sports as well.â€ Paul replied calmly. â€œIt strengthens the stomach and improves breathing! We stand on each other virtually every day.â€
â€œTHAT IS SO AMAZING!â€ Ruth exclaimed incredulously.
â€œWhy donâ€™t YOU stand on Paul?â€ Sarah asked, still standing on her brother.
â€œIâ€™ll hurt him!â€ Ruth replied reluctantly. â€œEspecially in DMs!â€
â€œWe do usually wear plimsolls!â€ Paul explained. â€œBut DMs wonâ€™t hurt if youâ€™re careful. Letâ€™s give it a try?â€
â€œAre you sure?â€ Ruth replied, dubiously.
â€œItâ€™ll be fine!â€ Paul replied confidently.
â€œOK!â€ Ruth replied with slow confidence.
Sarah got off and helped Ruth slowly and carefully stand fullweight on Paulâ€™s stomach, facing his head.
â€œSay if Iâ€™m hurting you!â€ Ruth pleaded, obviously enjoying her new position.
â€œI will!â€ Paul replied, enjoying it as much as Ruth.
â€œSo, how long have you guys being doing this?â€ Ruth asked, intrigued.
â€œFor about five years now.â€ Sarah replied, smiling as she sat on Paulâ€™s bed.
â€œDoesnâ€™t it hurt?â€ Ruth asked, the surprise slowly fading.
â€œOnly if you want it to!â€ Paul replied.
â€œWhat about being tied up?â€ Ruth asked, intrigued by the whole scene. â€œEspecially like this. Doesnâ€™t that hurt?â€
â€œWeâ€™ve had a couple of very minor accidents!â€ Paul replied calmly. â€œNothing serious!â€
â€œThis so weird, yet so cool!â€ Ruth exclaimed, enjoying her viewpoint. â€œHow long have you been tied up like this?â€
â€œJust over an hour.â€ Paul replied.
â€œShouldnâ€™t we release you now?â€ Ruth asked.
â€œHeâ€™s been tied a lot longer than half an hour!â€ Sarah announced proudly.
â€œWhatâ€™s the longest?â€ Ruth asked.
â€œIâ€™ve been staked out all night!â€ Paul replied proudly.
â€œNO WAY!â€ Ruth exclaimed disbelievingly.
â€œHe has!â€ Sarah replied.
â€œThatâ€™s true!â€ Paul added.
â€œThis is just so amazing!â€ Ruth replied, looking down at Paul as she continued to stand on him.
â€œHeâ€™s a tough little cookie!â€ Sarah exclaimed admiringly.
â€œHe sure is!â€ Ruth agreed with equal admiration as she smiled down at Paul. â€œHeâ€™s so small. I canâ€™t believe Iâ€™m standing on him in DMs!â€
There was a brief silence.
â€œWould you mind getting off now, please?â€ Paul asked calmly. â€œItâ€™s starting to hurt!â€
â€œIâ€™m so sorry, Paul!â€ Ruth replied, getting off straight away. â€œYou should have said earlier!â€
â€œIt was only just starting to hurt!â€ Paul replied reassuringly. â€œDonâ€™t worry!â€
â€œShall we return to our studies?â€ Sarah asked Ruth.
â€œAre you going to release him first?â€ Ruth asked.
â€œDo you want releasing yet, Paul?â€ Sarah asked, kneeling down on the floor beside her brother.
â€œIâ€™m fine!â€ Paul replied. â€œYou two go back to your homework!â€
â€œOK!â€ Sarah replied, putting the goggles back over Paulâ€™s eyes and standing up. â€œCall out when you want up!â€
With an incredulous shake of her head, Ruth followed Sarah out of Paulâ€™s room and back down the stairs to their laptops and books.
Ruth and Sarah had been sat at their computers working for about an hour when they stopped for a coffee and biscuit.
â€œI just canâ€™t believe Paul is tied spread-eagle to the floor of his room!â€ Ruth exclaimed incredulously. â€œItâ€™s so unbelievable!â€
â€œWeâ€™ve been tying each other up for years now!â€ Sarah replied. â€œItâ€™s fun and safe!â€
About two hours later, Ruth went upstairs to the bathroom and to get her coat before she left. Sarah went upstairs as well, and stood fullweight on Paulâ€™s stomach facing his head.
â€œHow ya doin bro?â€ Sarah asked.
â€œJust fine!â€ Paul replied calmly, enjoying the game.
â€œGive the little guy a break!â€ Ruth exclaimed with mock reproof, as she stood in the open doorway putting on her black leather waist-length jacket. â€œHeâ€™ll have no stomach left!â€
â€œI can take it!â€ Paul replied brashly.
â€œSee you later, Paul!â€ Ruth exclaimed.
Sarah got off her brotherâ€™s stomach and lead Ruth downstairs to pick up her laptop and books. Then she lead her to the front door and waved good bye.
Sarah cleared her books and laptop off the dining table and took them to her room. Then she went into the bathroom to get washed and ready for bed.
About half an hour later, Sarah wandered into Paulâ€™s room wearing a pyjama tee-shirt and shorts, and blue Adidas sandals.
â€œHow are you doing?â€ Sarah asked, kneeling down on the floor at the side of her brother to examine his ankles and wrists. â€œNothing hurting?â€
â€œIâ€™m just fine!â€ Paul replied delightedly. â€œRuth was great!â€
â€œItâ€™ll make a fascinating psychology study!â€ Sarah agreed, standing up.
Sarah walked out of Paulâ€™s room and across the landing to her own. Kicking her sandals off, she sat up on her bed with her laptop on her knees, and started checking her e-mails.
â€œIâ€™m talking to Rob on MSN Messenger!â€ Sarah called out about half an hour later. â€œHe says Hi!â€
â€œHowâ€™s he doing?â€ Paul called back.
â€œHe wants to know how tonight went!â€ Sarah replied. â€œHe thinks I ought to release you. Typical male â€“ youâ€™re all wusses!â€
â€œJust wait till itâ€™s my turn!â€ Paul replied. â€œIâ€™ll tie the ropes too tight!â€
â€œTypical male!â€ Sarah laughed. â€œAll boast and nothing else!â€
â€œWhatever!â€ Paul replied dismissively.
About an hour later, Sarah wandered into Paulâ€™s room and knelt down beside her brother.
â€œItâ€™s half eleven and youâ€™ve got school tomorrow!â€ Sarah announced as she started untying her brother. â€œTime for the Bible and Prayers!â€
Although he had been tied for longer periods before, Paul was still very grateful to be released after being spread-eagle for about five and a half hours. As soon as he was free, he got up and went into the bathroom to get washed. Then he returned to his room to find supper waiting for him courtesy of his sister.
â€œThank you, Sarah!â€ Paul called gratefully, as he sat on his bed and ate his supper.
Then he got undressed, and after reading his Bible and saying Prayers, Paul turned his light out and went to sleep. It had been a really enjoyable night!

### Re: Tuesday Night

Post by Gemscot » Wed Dec 10, 2008 3:30 pm

Paul here
I have tied Sarah up a few times. I will try to write about them. The stories of Sarah tying me up are much more interesting though! Thank you for your kind commentss - I'm glad you like the story. What did you think about "Bravado Instead of Commonsense?" Cheers