Willingly tied, and a little revenge (F/M, M/F)

Postby dekcol » Mon Nov 05, 2012 7:25 pm

So this is another story, following from the first one here: http://www.tieupgames.net/viewtopic.php?f=12&t=15984. Be warned that this does have elements of intimacy, unlike the first one. This happened only a few weeks after the first story. It was getting near the end of term, and so far the kids have kept their promise and hadn't made the photos public. One day I got a phone call from Tara. To remind, she was 12 years old, while I was 16.

"Hi, Kevin here," I said.

"Hey Kevin, it's Tara, how you doing?" she said.

It took me a few moments to remember who Tara was. Once I did, though, I groaned. "How did you get this number?"

"Well, Carlos gave it to me," she said. "Here, get this; I told my sis about your tie-up the other day, and now she wants to tie you up as well!"

"And what makes you think I'll let her tie me up?" I said, though I already knew the answer.

"Well, we still have these photos here....." she said.

"Alright, alright!" I sighed.

"Cool, it's settled then. Are you free tomorrow after school?" she asked.

"Yea." I replied.

"Good," she said, "Come over to my house after school tomorrow, my parents won't be home till late. But give us some time for us to get home first." She gave me the address, and hung up.

The next day passed slowly. Once the final bell had rung, I hung around and chatted to classmates for 15 or so minutes, before heading to Tara's house in trepidation. I arrived and knocked on the door, which Tara opened. She was wearing her school uniform. To remind, my uniform consisted of navy and white striped short-sleeved shirt, navy shorts and navy knee high socks. Her uniform was blue short-sleeved shirt, blue skirt, but this time she was barefooted.

"Kevin!" she exclaimed with a grin. "Come in and make yourself at home."

I took of my shoes and entered the house. It was a typical two-storey family townhouse, nice and clean.

"C'mon," Tara said, "I'll introduce you to my sister, she's the one who got me into tie up stuff." She led me to a room and opened the door. Her sister was sitting at a desk, and turned around when we entered. Like Tara, she also had blonde hair, and as I got a closer look at her face, I realised in shock that I already knew who she was. Her name was Tiffany, and she went to the same school as me, but she was year 11, and I was year 12. She was wearing the junior summer school uniform: light blue short sleeved shirt, milk blue knee-length skirt, and white ankle socks.

"Kevin?" exclaimed Tiffany. "What a pleasant surprise!"

"Well, this is awkward," I mumbled.

"You two already know each other?" asked Tara, looking from Tiffany to me.

"Yea," laughed Tiffany," He's been doing some maths tutoring for me at school."

"Well this is convenient," said Tara. "He's all yours, sis. Just shout if you need a hand or if he's making trouble." With that, she left and closed the door, leaving me and Tiffany alone in the room.

Re: Willingly tied, and a little revenge (F/M, M/F)

Postby barefoot99 » Tue Nov 06, 2012 2:22 pm

continue
BAREFOOT AND CUFFED, THAT'S THE ONLY WAY TO GO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Re: Willingly tied, and a little revenge (F/M, M/F)

Postby sarumansauron » Tue Nov 06, 2012 4:32 pm

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

Re: Willingly tied, and a little revenge (F/M, M/F)

Postby NemesisPrime » Wed Nov 07, 2012 10:21 am

Nice to see more stories from you!

Can't wait to see how this turns out!
Everyone speaks in multiple languages...But gag talk is universal and a sock in your mouth is the perfect translator!

Re: Willingly tied, and a little revenge (F/M, M/F)

Postby canuck100 » Wed Nov 07, 2012 11:35 am

Love it so far!

Re: Willingly tied, and a little revenge (F/M, M/F)

Postby Ossassin » Thu Nov 08, 2012 11:03 pm

This will be good your last one was great
Roses are Red
Violets are Blue
Give me a minute
I'll duct tape you

Re: Willingly tied, and a little revenge (F/M, M/F)

Postby dekcol » Sun Nov 11, 2012 7:25 am

Thanks for replies and sorry for the delay, here's the next part:

I quickly took in my surroundings. It was an average sized room. There was a wooden bunk bed on the corner of the room, so presumably this was their bedroom. Next to the bed was a desk with a wooden chair where Tiffany was sitting at now. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a bag on the floor with some rope sticking out of it.

I nervously stood there as Tiffany got off the chair and placed it beside the bed so that the backrest was up against the side of the bed.

"Why so nervous?" she asked with a smile. "Here, take a seat."

I went over to the chair and sat down. It was obvious that she was going to tie me to the chair. "Never would've guessed that you'd be into this kind of stuff," I said.

"Oh, but I am," she replied, as she went over to the bag and rummaged around for ropes. "It's fun and exciting, don't you agree?"

"Yea I guess so," I said non-commitedly. "Did Tara actually tell you the whole story about the time they tied me up?"

"Indeed," she said with a laugh. "And I was laughing the whole time she was telling me. Must've sucked to be in your position."

I grumbled as she returned with a handful of ropes and stood in front of me. "Let's start with your legs. I'm gonna tie them to the chair, so put the against the chair legs and keep still," she ordered.

I did as she said and put my lower legs right against the front legs of the chair. She proceeded to expertly tie each leg to the chair at 3 evenly distributed points on each lower leg, starting with the ankles. She also cinched the tie at the ankles.

"OK, sit up straight," she said. I shuffled and made my body upright against the backrest. She then proceeded to tie my upper legs to the chair. I could feel my face grow red as she worked her way closer and closer to my crotch area, and at the same time I could also feel her excitement grow and hear her rapidly breathing. The bulge in my shorts were all too obvious.

"Um, I think we should get on with the tying," I said nervously, after an unnaturally long pause. She said nothing, and quickly got more rope to tie my body, but not my arms, to the backrest.

After she was done, she said, "Now I'm gonna tie your arms to the bed. Raise your arms like you're doing a star jump and grab on to the bed here." She pointed to the wooden frame surrounding the top bunk. I complied and raised my arms. She wrapped some rope around my right wrist, securing it tightly to the bed's frame, and did the same with my other wrist. I was now completely tied, and Tiffany stood back to admire her work. I tested my bonds by struggling against them. The best I could do was shake the chair a bit or shake my arms; I couldn't move my hands or legs at all.

"Can't get out, eh?" she laughed. "Oh, there's one last thing we need to put on you."

I knew that a gag was coming next. "OK, you can gag me," I blurted, "but please don't use dirty socks or anything like that. I've had enough of them the other time."

"Ah yes," she said with a grin. "Tara told me about how you were gagged with dirty socks for the whole weekend. Well, too bad, the more you hate them, the more I'll enjoy seeing you gagged with them." With that, she took off her socks and held them near my mouth. Due to the hot weather, she had probably been sweating heaps, and so they smelled pretty bad. "Open wide," she ordered.

I opened my mouth reluctantly as she shoved the socks into my mouth. The acrid taste hit me almost immediately, and I had to resist the urge to spit the socks out. She got some tape and wrapped it multiple times around my head, securing the socks in my mouth.

"Now that I've got your big mouth shut, I can start torturing you," said Tiffany gleefully. "Tara told me there's a certain way to tickle you. Prepare yourself."

I suddenly felt awfully exposed as she approached me and ran her fingers lightly but quickly across my exposed armpits. Very soon I was squirming all over the place.

"Mmmppph mmmph mmmmmphh!" I tried to beg her to stop.

"Hm? Did you say something?" she said. "I'm not hearing any objections, so I guess I'll continue." After awhile, she did pause for a break.

"Hehe, look how the tables have turned," she taunted, as I sat there panting. "Remember the time when you called me stupid for getting that easy maths question wrong? Now that I have you at my mercy, you're gonna have to pay for that tenfold!"

"Mmmmphh...." I tried to say that I didn't mean any offense. The tickling continued for a while, but she did eventually get tired of it.

"Well, I'm gonna head out and watch some TV," she said. "You stay here and be a good boy." With that, she left the room. I looked out the window, and to my dismay, the sky hadn't even turned dark yet. I wondered how much longer I would have to spend tied up...

Re: Willingly tied, and a little revenge (F/M, M/F)

Postby sarumansauron » Mon Nov 12, 2012 2:24 pm

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

Re: Willingly tied, and a little revenge (F/M, M/F)

Postby ropedin » Mon Nov 12, 2012 9:15 pm

Talk about a vulnerable situation, can't wait for the next part!

Re: Willingly tied, and a little revenge (F/M, M/F)

Postby dekcol » Wed Nov 14, 2012 6:17 pm

Not long after Tiffany left, Tara came in to torment me.

"Aw, you look so cute tied up like this," she said. "My sis sure knows how to get the job done." I suffered yet another bout of tickling at her hands.

"You're enjoying all this, aren't you?" she asked with a grin. I shook my head, and she immediately proceeded to tickle me.

"You musn't have heard me correctly," she said, while still continuing the tickling. "I asked, are you enjoying all this, being tied up and tortured?"

Through all the squirming, I managed to nod furiously. With that, she stopped the tickling and patted my head, saying "Now that's a good boy." I could do nothing but stare at her.

After a while, the sun had set, and Tiffany came back into the room.

"Time to let him go," she said. "Parents will be back in an hour."

"Alright, I'll let you untie him," said Tara, as she left the room.

"Thanks for letting me do this, it was fun," said Tiffany, as she ripped the tape off and took out the sock gag.

"Like I had a choice," I managed to say, after wincing from the sharp pain of the tape being ripped off.

She then untied my the rest of my body from the chair, leaving my wrists still tied to the bed until last. As I stood up for a stretch, an idea came to mind.

"Hey," I said to Tiffany, "You can thank me by letting me tie up Tara, that little bitch. I still haven't settled the score from last time as well."

"Hm," said Tiffany. "Yea I guess you could do that. She hasn't had a good tying for a while now. But do you know how to tie?"

"Nope," I replied, "But you could teach me."

"Alright then," she said, grabbing a long piece of rope. "There's several ways to tie something together securely, but I'll show you how I do it. Put your wrists together, and watch carefully."

I put my wrists together in front of me. First she folded the rope in half. Then she grabbed the ends of the rope in one hand, and held the folded end of the rope in the other. She left a small gap in the folded end of the rope, and put the rope ends through that gap. The result was a loop of rope which she put over my wrists, pulling the rope ends around to tighten the loop. She then wrapped the ropes tightly around my wrists until there was maybe half a meter of rope left. With the remaining rope, she wrapped them between my wrists, around the existing rope loop, to cinch the tie. Finally, tied up the ends of the rope with a simple square knot.

"OK, now try to get out," she said. I struggled but couldn't loosen my wrists at all. She then untied the ropes and said "You can practice on me if you want."

She held her hands out for me to tie. It took awhile, and more instructions from Tiffany, to successfully tie up her wrists without her getting out.

"Good," she said. "I think you're ready now. You need help tying my sis up?"

"Na it's alright," I said. "It's my score to settle. And I should be able to subdue her by myself."

"Alright then, good luck," said Tiffany. "Don't take too long, parents will be back in like half an hour."

I took the bag of ropes, along with the duct tape, and left the room in search of Tara. Along the way, I took a quick peek into the bathroom and took some of her black school tights in the dirty laundry basket. A short while later, I found Tara in the living room watching TV, still in her school uniform. I couldn't hide my grin as I crept closer and closer, feeling a renewed air of excitement in anticipation of the revenge I'll be getting...

Re: Willingly tied, and a little revenge (F/M, M/F)

Postby randomentity » Thu Nov 15, 2012 4:02 pm

Really looking forward to reading about your revenge on her!! :D

Re: Willingly tied, and a little revenge (F/M, M/F)

Postby sarumansauron » Thu Nov 15, 2012 6:37 pm

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

Re: Willingly tied, and a little revenge (F/M, M/F)

Postby NemesisPrime » Wed Apr 10, 2013 2:21 am

Hey do you plan to continue this? I really want to know how this ends!
Everyone speaks in multiple languages...But gag talk is universal and a sock in your mouth is the perfect translator!

Re: Willingly tied, and a little revenge (F/M, M/F)

Postby mrtrident178 » Wed Apr 10, 2013 10:40 pm

oh please continue.

Re: Willingly tied, and a little revenge (F/M, M/F)

Postby Zandor » Thu Apr 11, 2013 11:49 am

i can have more? plz
You are q immortal

Re: Willingly tied, and a little revenge (F/M, M/F)

Postby dekcol » Tue May 07, 2013 5:40 pm

I've been off the grid for a long time, sorry for the (very) long delay. Finishing off the story...

Tara was on the couch watching TV. I sneaked up to her from the side, grabbed her by the shoulders, and threw her on the ground. I quickly sat on her, straddling her upper back and facing the direction of her feet, grabbed her wrists to stop her flailing arms, and place them crossed them behind her back, with my legs keeping her arms pinned to her side. She was completely taken by surprise.

"What the f--- do you think you're doing?" She yelled, thrashing about and kicking her legs.

"Getting my just desserts, what do you think?" I said with a laugh.

"Argh, I'm gonna kill you for this, sis!" she screamed, as she realised that Tiffany had set me free. I got the rope out while holding her wrists down with one hand, and tied them together with a cinch as Tiffany had instructed, wrists parallel and palms facing together. All this while she was still struggling and thrashing about.

"As the saying goes, we can do this the easy way, or the hard way," I said with a grin. Her response was a kick which connected with my face, as I had been leaning forward to finish off her wrist tie.

"Oww, OK, the hard way it is then," I said in mock anger. I proceeded to tie her elbows together in the same way as her wrists. She was quite limber, so I had no problems pulling her elbows together. By this point, her screaming was getting annoying, so I turned around, pulled her ponytail towards me so her head jerked up, and stuffed her mouth with her own dirty tights. I wrapped one arm around her head and mouth to stop her struggling and spitting out the gag, got the duct tape, and wrapped it around her head tightly many times to keep the gag in.

"How's that for a taste of your own medicine?" I laughed. That literally described the situation, as she had previously forced me to smell her tights. All she could do was let out a long "mmmmph". I then proceeded to tie her legs at the ankles, below the knees, and above the knees, holding down the occasional kick. By this time she had more or less stopped struggling, and was panting heavily. I finished up by slipping some ropes under her chest and stomach, and wrapped them tightly around her to keep her arms pinned.

"There, that should put you in your place," I said. I turned her around onto her back and stood over her, to let her know who's boss. The sight of her tied up, disheveled hair and uniform, along with the sour look on her face and eyes staring daggers at me, gave me quite some satisfaction.

"Cheer up, Tara," I said with a laugh. "This is more than you deserve, considering what you guys did to me the other day." I proceeded to give her nose a dose of my feet. Disgusted, she tried to crawl away. I would have played around with her longer if Tifanny hadn't come in and said that I should be leaving, as her parents were going to be back anytime soon.

"Good job on my sister though," she said, looking down at Tara.

"Thanks, you taught me well," I said. "Oh, almost forgot, one more thing." I took out my phone, and snapped a picture of the bound and gagged Tara.

"Mmmmph mmmph", said Tara desperately, probably wanting me to delete the photo.

"Now we're even," I said. "We both have these embarrassing photos of each other. No more blackmail, OK, Tara?"

She nodded slowly, which I took as a yes. I got my stuff, waved goodbye to Tiffany, and left the house, feeling that at last, some closure was had.

Re: Willingly tied, and a little revenge (F/M, M/F)

Postby Zandor » Tue May 07, 2013 5:42 pm

Awesome story.
You are q immortal

Re: Willingly tied, and a little revenge (F/M, M/F)

Postby NemesisPrime » Wed May 08, 2013 1:36 am

Nice to see this wrapped up!
Everyone speaks in multiple languages...But gag talk is universal and a sock in your mouth is the perfect translator!

Re: Willingly tied, and a little revenge (F/M, M/F)

Postby sarumansauron » Fri May 10, 2013 7:01 pm

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