Hello. For as long as I can remember I have wanted to be bound and gagged for real. I played self tie up games and drew pictures but I never knew how I could get tied up. I was too shy and embarrassed to ask my friends. Then one school holiday when I was about 10 or 11 I got my chance.
At the time I was going through a slightly unpopular phase. Nothing serious. I was warned that a gang of boys wanted to grab me and tie me up in a disused shed at the edge of the school playing field. At first I was a bit scared but the more I thought about it the more exciting it sounded. The plan was to tie my arms and legs with rope then gag me by taping my mouth shut. They were serious about it. They had rope and had bought a roll of really sticky duct tape. They were planning to keep me tied up all afternoon.
It was actually what I had wanted for ages and this was my best chance. I headed off towards the school playing field, hoping to "accidentally" bump into them. By the time they saw me I had almost lost my nerve and was ready to head home. Luckily I was too late. They grabbed me before I could run away and dragged me to the shed. When I saw the rope waiting for me and the roll of duct tape my knees went week. I didn't resist much when they pulled my arms behind my back and started to tie me up.
Before long I was bound and gagged. I was alone but the boys were just outside the shed to make sure no one came in.
I was sitting on a rubber gym mat in the corner of the shed, tightly tied up with rope. My wrists were tied together behind my back. My ankles were tied together with my legs were side by side. My arms were tied down to my body with a rope around my chest.
The duct tape they stuck over my mouth was very sticky. It was moulded to the skin of my face. I could not loosen it, no matter how much I tried to move my jaw and twist my head. I think I could have loosened the tape with my tongue. I was a bit disappointed with the gag. I didn't think it would keep me silent.
I couldn't rip the tape off with my hands of course because my arms were firmly bound behind my back. I couldn’t wriggle free of my wrist bindings, they were much too tight, nor could I reach the knots.
I settled down to enjoy a good struggle. I tried everything I could think of, squirming and struggling like mad, but to no avail. I was stuck fast. I was bit out of breath because with my mouth taped up I could only breathe through my nose, and the tight rope constricted my chest.
I was bound and gagged for real.
Just then I heard a noise outside the shed. Looking up at the window I saw two girls from my class. They were leaning against the shed smoking cigarettes and chatting. This was obviously where they came for a sneaky smoke. They looked nice smoking. They inhaled and all.
They couldn’t see me. They weren’t looking in my direction and it was dark inside the shed anyway. It was a very embarrassing situation to be found in so I kept quiet and just watched them smoking.
After a while the boys wanted to go off and play football. One of them wanted to leave me there bound and gagged, but the others thought better of it. They untied me and sent me on my way. They didn’t invite me to play football with them.