Tug in China (M/M)

Postby Jay Feely » Mon Mar 28, 2011 11:18 am

The Bet:

When my life could not be perfect in middle school because of the teasing and bullying that is directed to me due to my shortness and belly fat, I was happy. There was a clearing in my neighborhood that I play in with my friends. There was a section of the park that had pink and yellow flowers. My name is Ling Na and I am 11 years old and is a freshmen at Dan Ling middle school in Shanghai, China. Everyday could be considered a blessing since we I go to school from 8 am to 12 pm. Then, I ride my bike home for lunch, and take a nap. From 4 pm to 8 pm, I return to school for evening classes. The friends I made helped me stand up to the bullies and it worked for a short period. Then, after we finished dinner and our homework assignments, which is mainly English, we all meet outside the playground for some fun and games. We usually played tag and soccer, but today was different because someone had brought a pair of handcuffs. I was excited since bondage games does not happen a lot in my apartment block. We started a game of knockout, and there was a stake. The loser of the championship match has to be handcuffed to a pole and tortured by the other people. I am raised in China, but was born in America. My family and I moved here when I was 2, so it was a new and scary experience for us. None of my family members, including myself knew Chinese, so we had difficulty adjusting to the new language, but my parents trained me to learn it well. In face, if I failed a chinese test, my parents would beat my hand with a ruler. The pain and tears was enough for me to focus on my academics, not just playtime with my friends. So, we started the game, and it soon became a boy named Wong Shao Ming versus me. He was good, but I was better, and he ended up losing the game. So, we grabbed his hands, and pulled them behind the pole. I handcuffed him, and started to sense his fear in his eyes, but I promised him that I would not use violence on him, and he quieted down. Now, the games can offically begin.

To be Continued
You will have to subdue me to restrain me. I been a bad boy so make sure you torture me too with anything but pain.

Re: Tug in China (M/M)

Postby sarumansauron » Mon Mar 28, 2011 12:55 pm

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

Re: Tug in China (M/M)

Postby Jay Feely » Mon Mar 28, 2011 7:27 pm

Now, it is known in the Chinese as tickle torture to interrogate a prisoner, but we had a well known problem because he was still fully clothed and cutting off his shirt would not be wise. Also, we did not want to untie him from the pole for fear that he would escape, so we had to find a new way to torture Wong Shao Ming. After scratching our heads for a few minutes, we decided to quiz him, but for every question he gets wrong, he would be punished. The first question was straightforward as we asked him to give us the year that the Tiananmen Square Massacre took place, and he said 1989, which was correct, so we fed him a scoop of ice cream from an old bucket. He was pleased by it, but the next question would be harder. We asked him who the current Chinese president was, and he said Mao Zai Dong, but it was incorrect, so we stuck our hands up his shirt, and tickled his tummy. He let out a nice laugh as he tried to tell us not to tickle him after a ten minute break, but we enforced the rule strictly, so we denied his request. The next question was based on something we had learned in school. We discussed it amongst ourselves before asking him who is the current president of The United States of America. He claimed it was George W Bush, but it was obviously incorrect, so we gave him a non-stop twenty minutes of tickling. Then, our world was turned upside down because one of our teachers noticed our scene from walking down the brick road, so she confronted us, and ordered us to release the helpless boy from the pole. We were in big trouble as she told the boy we had held captive to go home, but she escorted us home to our parents, and they were furious. They grounded us for 2 weeks without the ability to play on the computer, and we could not visit our friends in that time period. I felt it was a bit harsh, but our adventures would not be limited because we had another plan in store to complete in the classroom.

To be Continued
You will have to subdue me to restrain me. I been a bad boy so make sure you torture me too with anything but pain.

Re: Tug in China (M/M)

Postby sarumansauron » Tue Mar 29, 2011 9:43 am

Good continuation! I badly can wait to read the next part. Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

Re: Tug in China (M/M)

Postby Jay Feely » Wed Mar 30, 2011 6:40 am

When the rooster crowed in the morning, I got ready for school. I brushed and flossed my teeth. I rinsed my mouth down with listerine. Then, I took a shower. After the shower, I sanitized my hands and put on deodorant. Then, I packed my school bag and went downstairs for breakfast. I ate meat buns and chinese pizza. I drank my milk because it would help build strong bones and have vitamins that is good for the body. Then, I head to school on my brand new bike that I got for my birthday. The road was long and dangerous as I had to cross multiple streets, but I made it there in under ten minutes. Then, I went inside the school after I secured my bike to the rack with a lock. My 1st class was English and to my delight, I got to sit next to Wong Shao Ming, but he was not happy from the torture I inflicted with him yesterday. He did smile and forgive me after a while though. After class, we talked about the lecture of American schools, and we were amazed at their lifestyle compared to ours. After classes of Math, Chinese, and History, it was time to go home for sleep, but my friends had other ideas. Wong Shao Ming jumped me as I prepared to get on my bike, and tied my wrists together with rope. He said, "Revenge is Bitter Sweet" in Chinese and then ushed me to the soccer field. He put me down on the bleachers, and grabbed my ankles. It was a simple tie up game, but we did not wanted to be caught by the teacher, so we hid whenever we heard footsteps. Wong Shao Ming removed my shoes and socks, and started to tickle my feet. I was blushing because I enjoyed tickling so much and I was in hysterical. He was a good tickler. He used his hands to spider tickle my feet and then used a tea leaf to drive me insane. A typical tea leaf has a bristle on the end of it that stimulated a feather. My laughter grew louder as he tickled my feet some more with his fingers at my toes. He decided to quit tickling me after a couple of minutes, and let me catch my breath. After untying my hands, I returned home to take a much needed nap. When I awoke, I got back on my bike and rode to school.

To be Continued
You will have to subdue me to restrain me. I been a bad boy so make sure you torture me too with anything but pain.

Re: Tug in China (M/M)

Postby sarumansauron » Wed Mar 30, 2011 9:12 am

Good continuation! Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

Re: Tug in China (M/M)

Postby Jay Feely » Fri Apr 01, 2011 11:16 am

After the morning events transpired, I was excited for returning to school because I wanted to get revenge on Wong Shao Ming. We had basic history, so it was not hard. I walked into the room with the same outfit I wore earlier in the day, and sat next to a girl named Sun Yang. She was around my age, and I introduced myself to her. I heard that her family had escaped from turmoil in Tibet, and she loved the idea of revenge. So, I decided to let her help me on my revenge on Wong Shao Ming. She liked my style, and decided to help me. She wrote a note for me to put in the locker of the intended victim. It told him to meet me at the soccer fields after class for some fun and games, but we knew what she intended for him. So, when my friend was not paying attention, I snuck the note into his locker.

Wong Shao Ming took the bait and met me at the soccer field. When he did, Sun Yang came out and wrestled him to the ground. With his feeble body, I was able to tie his wrists and ankles with rope, and take him to my house while Sun Yang rode my bike. My parents had to work on the night shift at the factory, so they were not home. We put him inside a sack, and left him there. He begged us to release him, but we did not budge. Now, the situation has gotten interesting.

To be Continued
You will have to subdue me to restrain me. I been a bad boy so make sure you torture me too with anything but pain.

Re: Tug in China (M/M)

Postby sarumansauron » Fri Apr 01, 2011 12:47 pm

Another great continuation! Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

Re: Tug in China (M/M)

Postby Jay Feely » Mon Apr 04, 2011 6:23 am

We came back after a couple of hours to untie him from the sack and he was cursing us out. We told him we would tell his parents about his foul language, but backed down when he threatened to tell my parents about our little antic with him. So, he was fine after spending time in the sack, but we were not done with him yet. He tried to run away from my house, but we each grabbed an arm, and dragged him to my bedroom. It was a small bedroom with nothing more than a bed, a table lamp, and a desk for studying. My bed had railings at the end of it, perfect for tying the ankles to the bed. He screamed, but we told him to be quiet or there will be trouble, so he quit screaming. We told him to remove his shirt, and he did. Then, I removed his shoes and socks, and lashed him to my bed. Now, he was spread-out, and ready to endure some light torture. I switched off the table lamp. Sun Yung got out her lipstick, and started to draw lines on Wong Shao Ming stomach. He giggled a little and it did not surprise me due to an earlier incident. Then, I lightly tickled his feet with a hair brush, and he erupted into laughter. All of a sudden, he started to get hard, and from the expression on his face, it was clear that he was embarrassed. I used the hair brush on his toes, and he begged to be released or he would urinate on the bed. That would cause problems for me so I untied him, so he could go to the bathroom. I heard him open the bathroom door, close the door, urinate in the toliet, and flush it. However, as he came out, he forgot to wash his hands, and I was not about to let him get away with that. I forcibly dragged him back to the bathroom, and turned on the facuet. I told him to wash his hands, and he became angry with me, and did not respond to my command, so I grabbed his hands, and put them at the water. At the same time, Sun Yang rubbed the soap on his hands, and I rinsed it off before drying them. It was a lesson that he would not forget in my house as he promised to not forget to wash his hands again.

After the brief interruption in the tug, I retied him to the bed, and stuffed a sock in his mouth to gag him. He could only muffle out his words. For the next hour, I had a lot of fun with our victim. I tickled his armpits with my fingers and he laughed. Sun Yang got the idea to tie his big toes with a piece of zip tie, and it was very effective. I managed to get all over his feet with a feather, and it turned bright pink after a long period of tickling. Sun Yang used more of the lipstick to get it on his face. After tickling him some more, we let him go. He got the message of a friendly tug war, and realized that if he ever attacked me, revenge will be aloof. All of a sudden, I heard my parents return from work, and got scared, so we quickly let him leave the house down a garbage chute, and he became dirty, but at least the secret was safe with us until at least the next day.

To be Continued
You will have to subdue me to restrain me. I been a bad boy so make sure you torture me too with anything but pain.

Re: Tug in China (M/M)

Postby sarumansauron » Mon Apr 04, 2011 10:44 am

Another great continuation! I badly can wait to read the next part. Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

Re: Tug in China (M/M)

Postby Jay Feely » Fri Apr 08, 2011 9:54 am

However, Wong Shao Ming is a fighter, and he would not give up easily, so when I let my guard down the next day, he struck with determination that I could see fire in his eyes. I was bicycling home after a long school day in the evening, and decided to go to the local toy store to buy something for a presentation I had to give in class the next day concerning USA and China. Wong Shao Ming had followed me into the store, and he confronted me with my previous antics, and I denied it, even though I knew I was partially responsible for tying him up and torturing him the other day. He grabbed my hands, and forcibly pulled me out of the store. Now, it was a busy day with lots of pedesterains walking by and traffic was flowing in a positive direction, but no one seemed to stop his attempt of tying me up. He shackled my wrists with a pair of handcuffs, so there was 2 handcuffs on my wrists, and I could not move my wrists, arms, or hands in any manner. He took me to his house, and shoveled me inside. This action disrupted his sister, who was trying to study in the other room, and she protested her brother's decision to tie me up, but he sweet talked her out of it. Her sister was Jiao Jing, and she was around my age. Wong Shao Ming took me to his bedroom, where he unbuttoned my shirt, and exposed my naked upper extremities. He punched me in the gut several times, and I cried out in pain as each hit was harder than the previous one. My tears could not convince him to stop hitting me. At the end of the punching, in what seemed like forever, there was a red bruise on my stomach, and it would be hard to explain this to my parents. Next, his sister walked in with his parents, and they scolded Wong Shao Ming, and told him to sit in time out as they sort out the mess. He had punched me, that he did not notice the door opening and his parents creeping up the stairs. I thought that his sister may have been a tattle-teller, but it was unclear at the moment.

We drifted apart, and he refused to talk to me again. I made some new friends in Shanghai, and they were more nicer to me concerning tugs. Then one day, I read a new article that Wong Shao Ming was arrested for kidnapping during a bank heist, and he served 25 years to life for that crime. It never occurced to me that he would turn to crime, but I was glad when I ended the friendship in a timely matter as I did.

The End
You will have to subdue me to restrain me. I been a bad boy so make sure you torture me too with anything but pain.

Re: Tug in China (M/M)

Postby sarumansauron » Fri Apr 08, 2011 1:43 pm

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

Re: Tug in China (M/M)

Postby sarwrductan » Thu May 12, 2011 10:34 am

Kinda brings back memories for me...Some of my TUG friends ended up in Prison as they'd gotten older too and had left out friendship
Those who walk forward always looking back, don't see that which makes them stumble

Re: Tug in China (M/M)

Postby xtc » Thu May 12, 2011 12:49 pm

Wo shi ying guo ren.
Wo bu shui jong guo hua hao.

Please excuse spelling (and grammar!).
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!

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Re: Tug in China (M/M)

Postby PowerRanger » Sat May 14, 2011 11:20 am

Interesting story. Something about the quiz in the early part of the story: most kids in China don't know what ever happened in 1989 in Beijing... It was never mentioned by the gov and rarely mentioned by the parents.
Wo Zhong Wen Bu Shi Hen Hao. I think that's what you want to say?