Okk guys I am starting a fresh i hope you dont mind sorry for not continuing with other stories I couldnt quite find the words to do the stories justice so i decided to go along with other tug happenings in my life.
This is a story when I was incased at georges house.
I collected my bag together to get my stuff for my overnight visit to george's house, at the time I was not expecting anything TUGS related just a few drinks and movie the norm wasn't to be. I put a pair of shorts in to my bag to sleep in and my usual sleeping bag. I made the short 2 minute journey to Georges house where I was created by Georges mother she invited me into the living room and George was there to. " Ok boys me and georges dad are going to a party tonight and stopping over at auntie michelles you lads need to look after the house for us is that alright?. Me and George agreed to this reasonable gesture. I had a huge smile on my face I enjoyed talking to George he was a pritty cool guy to hang around with.
Georges parents left around 6.30 they said they would be back around 2pm the next day this gave me and George plenty of time to hang out. I cracked a few cans open before I knew it conversation was flowing as we watched some TV by time we were tired of TV it was about 8.30.
" Im gonna get some more cans you want some" George asked. " Yhh go for it" I replied. I lay on the couch waiting for George to return. About 2 minutes later George bounced on me and hand gagged me. He was sitting on my chest with his hands firmly clampsed across my mouth. " Ok heres the deal im gonna tie you up because to be honest I am fucking bored" I " MMmpphed" in disapproval. George flipped me over so he was now saddling my back my mouth was now free " George what you doing man ". " Having myself some fun you dofus" he said as he began to wrap a heafty portion of duct tape around my wrists, my wrists were now nice and tight they werent budging. George decided to gag me before proceding to my legs this was a good idea for him due to the abuse he was recieving from myself. George wrapped tape around my mouth numerous of times in order to create an effective gag I tested it by mmmmphing only a murmer of a sound was created. George then incased the whole of my legs in duct tape leaving them completley immobile. He then taped my upper torso before removing my hands for a brief period whilst he taped them to my sides. I was now half mummfied in duct tape, George grabbed another role and went over any blank spots, he then went around my gag a few more times. I was now his "mummy". George admired his handy work " I did good, now for the fun" George said. Wait fun what did fun mean.
George then decided to use my face as a footstool he began to rub his cheesy fit across my nose forcing me to breath in the foul order of unwashed feet. He then decided to massage my crotch with his feet. I think George was curious to see how I reacted before moving things to a more intimate level. I groaned with pleasure begging George to continue he denied my request on the other hand. George had failed in taping my feet he removed my socks and began to gently tickle the soles of my feet, I thrashed around like a fish out of water this was torture I had extremly senstive feet and George was not helping in the slightest.
After about an hour of being Georges mummy he lay me on the sofa once more. " Your gonna love this Jack" George laughed. He stripped down into just his boxer shorts and began to dry hump for about 2 minutes before he needed to relive him self. He then went round to my face and pointed his huge bulge into my face leaving me baffled. George was a year younger than me and had an impressive size for his age.
TBC this alright lads?