## My Revenge

Post by furbondage23 » Sun Feb 07, 2010 8:04 am

So as you may know, my roommate tied me up and kept me locked in a closet for a while, and then tied me in my bed. She thought she had gained the control, but little did she know that while I sat in my bonds, I had time to figure out a payback. Here's what happened:
I was home alone again, and I was in the kitchen, setting out lengths of rope that I found in various places. I had also set out a blindfold, and short sock, and a roll of duct tape. Then, there was the most important part. I had a glass bottle of chloroform. For some strange reason that I don't want to know about, my friend had a random bottle of it at her place, and she let me borrow it. I heard the door open, quickly put some of the chloroform on a rag, and ran into the other room, the room where the door was. I quickly put the rag over my roommate's mouth and nose, and let her struggle. The struggling slowly weakened, and then stopped. I dragged her (limp bodies are REALLY heavy!) into her bedroom and began the bonding process. I ran back to the kitchen and grabbed the rope, sock, blindfold, and the duct tape. I started by tying her wrists to the headboard of the bed. Once the first wrist was done, I moved over to the second, tying it the same way. After her hands were tied, I took the duct tape and wrapped it around her fingers, making sure there was no way that she could get herself free. After putting the blindfold over her eyes, I shoved the sock into her mouth, but not too far. Once finished making sure that she wouldn't choke on the sock, I wrapped the duct tape around her head, leaving no place for the sock to get out. Then I moved on to her feet. I took her shoes and socks off, revealing her pink, unpainted nails. I tied those to the posts of the bed, and sat back and waited for her to wake up. I sat for almost 15 minutes before she started coming to. Once she did, she started freaking out, because she was tied and couldn't see. The minute after she woke up, I moved to her bare feet. I slowly brushed her soles with my fingernails. After teasing her for a good ten minutes, I finally unleashed hell, and dug my nails into her petite soles. I tickled her soles for twenty minutes each. I then got over her on the bed, and tickled her sides, ribs, and armpits. All this tickling left my captive sweaty. I took off her blindfold and left the room to grab the most important part of the plan. I went into my room, grabbed the object from my closet, and came back to my captive with it.
"The only difference between me and you is that you don't take power that well," I said. When she saw the object, her eyes got wide. I put the collar around her neck, and locked it into place. "You are MY slave now. And you better believe that you are going to be tied up a whole lot. Understand?" She shook her head defiantly. I tickled her ribs again, strongly. "Understand?" I asked for a second time, more annoyed. She nodded her head yes and looked a little scared.
"great! your first punishment is to spend the rest of the night like this." I replaced the blindfold over her head and then put the covers over her body. I shut the lights off and then shut the door, and enjoed my peace and quiet.

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Post by NaughtyNats » Sun Feb 07, 2010 8:31 am

MMMmmmmm. A nice start to your revenge. I've been tied like that many times (usually in less clothes) and the helpless feeling is fantastic but a little frightening.
NAUGHTY NATS
Maybe blindfold, maybe gagged, always barefoot

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Post by althalusdavis » Sun Feb 07, 2010 11:33 am

This is great please continue.

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Post by Kinkychris » Mon Feb 08, 2010 1:07 pm

Yes my secret was safe and my longtime best friend quickly became my best bondage buddy. --- Let me continue-----
We continued our conversation as I sat on the floor in front of Sue, Before long I was talking about how much I enjoyed the feel of rope next to my skin and how sexy I felt when helpless, even within the limitations of self bondage. Before long we were both sitting on the floor with the pile of rope between us. We coiled the rope as we talked, and talked and talked. Finally after I donâ€™t know how long there was this silence , then Sue spoke softly but firmly, â€œturn aroundâ€. What? --â€I said turn around, stay seated and turn aroundâ€. I did as she asked. As soon as my back was turned she drew my arms behind me. I could feel the soft rope being turned around my wrists, 3 - 4 - 5, turns, then a simple but unescapable knot above my wrists and no where near my fingers. â€œ Seeâ€ she said. â€œNow see if you can get out of that.â€ I pretended to try for a second but I knew there was no way. â€œOK, now lay backâ€, she commanded. Obeying I laid back on my tied arms stretching my legs out in front of me. Without a word Susan got up and selecting another length of rope began to tie my ankles together.Five or so turns of the rope and a simple knot and I was bound hand and foot. She stood over me for a few seconds before helping me sit back up. â€œOK how does that feel?â€ She asked. â€œI cant complainâ€. I said smiling. â€œOK, well, just in case---â€. she pulled a bandana out of her shorts pocket and used it to cleave gag me.
She spent the next minute or so circling me as she admired her handy work. I have to admit that I felt a level of excitement that was new to me. â€œSeems like you are doing pretty good. Now for phase twoâ€. She then pushed me back down of the floor and turned me over on my stomach. â€œDid I ever tell you you have a nice ass?â€ giving my ass a gentle kick with here bare foot. A moment later I could feel some rope being looped through my ankle ropes. Then she lifted my feet up and tied my ankles to my wrists effecting a simple but firm hog-tie. There was probably about a foot or so of rope between my wrists and ankles so I wouldnâ€™t call it a strict hog-tie. Since this was my first such experience I found it plenty exciting.
Next Sue ordered me to struggle, to try and get loose. Knowing it was useless I didnâ€™t give it much effort at first. The she explained that she really wanted to see me struggle and if I didnâ€™t do it on my own she would â€œmakeâ€ me struggle. With that she ran her nails across the bare soles of my upturned feet. About ten-seconds of that was motivation enough! I twisted, turned and struggled like my life depended on it! I continued to struggle until I simply could not struggle any more. After several minuets I just lay there a horny, exhausted mess. A short time later Sue untied me and brought me a cool drink.
We spent the rest of the afternoon hanging out and talking about our experience.

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Post by Kinkychris » Mon Feb 08, 2010 1:10 pm

Sorry i posted my story in the wrong place. I really didn't mean to do that.

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Post by ducttapeboy001 » Fri Feb 26, 2010 6:17 am

make more stories on how you got revenge
it makes me GLaD, Im not you
And believe me Im still alive
Im doing TUGs and Im still alive.
I feel fantastic and Im stilll alive
You'd be EVIL if you're GLaD