How it all started.

Postby fahrenkopf » Thu Jul 28, 2011 2:36 pm

I can't say exactly what it was that got me into bondage and all that stuff, but I have some idea. Throughout elementary school, my best friend and I would tie each other up, very poorly, every once and a while when we got together. I began enjoying the bondage and light tickling more and more. He didn't love it, but didn't hate it either. So about six years ago when we were in about 7th or 8th grade we made a bet. It was over a video game, Star Fox Assualt for the Game Cube I believe, and the loser of a vs match would be tied up and tortured (torture included tickling, spanking, wedgies, and noogies and other stuff like ice in underwear etc.) whenever we got together. Unbeknowest to him, I lost the match on purpose. This was also the first time we ever used duct tape for bondage, which quickly became the main item which he used to restrain me.

I don't remember the entire experience after the bet, but enough of it I think. First he literally stripped me to my underwear, trying to humilate all while he was bragging and wrapping duct tape around my arms and legs, while in my mind I was secretly estatic. I can remember the gag, we didn't use much, just a strip of so over a cleave gag of a bandana, and then he threw me on the bed. I was playfully testing my gag, you know making quiet grunts as he sat atop my stomach. He poked me slowly and softly debating what to do, and I looked up into his eyes with fear. That's when he pounced.

He started tickling my ribs, armpits, everything, and despite the gag, I was laughing quite loudly as I was very ticklish back then. Suddenly he stopped.
"Somethings not right," he said
"MMHMM?"
I saw him approaching me with a blindfold and he tied it around my head leaving me in darkness.
"Much better," he said, "I think its time for something different.
He began turning onto my stomach and then he sat on my back. I already knew what he was going to do. He grabbed the waistband of my tightey whities, but he didn't yank up. He just slowly pulled until he was ready. Then he yanked and pulled with all his might. I was screaming, the poor gag doing little good, and he continued to yank. We both knew it was in good fun, so he continued to give me wedgies. Some slow and steady pulling, others fast yanking upwards. He continued to wedgie me, adding in some spanks, nuggies, and tickling, but mainly stayed with the wedgies for a little over an hour. After that day, wedgies became the main torture device for bondage. Everytime we would get together, I was quickly tied down, often in only my underwear, and tortured. Unfortunately we only get together once or twice a year, but it was great fun nevertheless. If I can remember some experiences more clearly than this I will post some more.

Re: How it all started.

Postby Gaggedinbriefs » Thu Jul 28, 2011 3:26 pm

Sounds just like me and my friend! Very well done! Please continue!

Re: How it all started.

Postby sarumansauron » Fri Jul 29, 2011 11:41 am

Great start! Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!