As soon as my entire team had arrived with all the equipment. we sat in a circle of chairs in the master suite. i told them that we should have separate torture rooms in the master suite set up, along with all door out locked except for one. i also explained that we should have one guard of the base, and a guard of the captives. the other three should be field men, trying to capture other team members. i told everyone that we should set up before anything else. our three separate rooms would be the two walk-in closets, along with a large one which was a small living-sitting room. we moved the equipment accordly, along with setting up our area. we met back in an hour and talked game plan. we practiced some take down moves, then we got ready to begin. the 3 hours went quickly and then i blew the whistle to start. Zack, Chris and i were field men. Alec was the guard of the base, and Ryan was guard of captives. we all agreed to switch postions when we could. i gave everyone wakkie talkies to commuincate with each other.
Zack, Chris and i then ran out, hoping we wouldn't get captured. i ran to the den, where i hid behind a large curtian, hoping to jump on someone walking past. after 1/2 hr, i was right. patrick, probably on his way to invade our base, walked right by me. i slid out of the curtain quietly, and acting fast, i jumped on him, covering his mouth with a pre cut peice of duct tape. his hands went up to take them up, but i had the handcuffs ready, and grabbed his hands, quickly locking them into his wrists. soon he was getting pushed along to my base, struggling to get free, but without avail.

i walked past Alec, the base guard, and into a walk in closet was, Ryan waiting to get to work. With me helping him out, we had patrick stripped to his boxers, and taped down to a chair. i left with my handcuffs, running out into the game.
i went into a bedroom, hiding under a bed in a guest room. I heard someone come in, and then he left after checking a closet, left. a minute later, the sheet was pulled up, and with my face was right their, Alex slapped a piece of tape on my mouth. my and immediately my arms went up to take it off, which Alex grabbed both arms and yanked me from under the bed. i was ready though and knocked him to the ground. i laughed triumphantly through the tape, pulling out my handcuffs and pulling his hands behind him. I was just about to lock them in when someone jumped on me, pulling me away from on top of Alex. Mike had obviously heard us and came to investigate. i could, of course, only mpphh, and he quickly slapped handcuffs on my wrists. Alex was already up and helping Mike pull me up. i was then pushed in front of them, and marched and prodded to their base.
their base was located in the basement of my house, in the large guest suite we had. their were 5 rooms in the guest suite, a bedroom with closets, kitchen, living room, bedroom with large closets, and a master bedroom with a huge closet/room. i was brought into the master suite and brought into a closet. and when i saw who was in thier, i began laughing. Patrick had obviuosly given his password to my team becuase patrick was butt naked, torturing my teammate, also naked. Chris was in a bondage chair, getting tickled to death. As soon as Patrick saw us, he left, saying have fun, good job, see yah. I was then stripped to nothing

, then locked into a metal stockade. Alex left after that, and i realized their system. whoever captured the victim gets to torture that person. If someone brought someone else in, then the previous person that had captured someone left, leaving the present capturer to all victims in captivity. Mike laughed at Chris and I's predicament. Chris was tired from the torture, and looked very brave. Mike came over to me, and undid my tape gag. He told me i was going to enjoy what was coming next.
Mike shoved a dirty baseball sock into my mouth, securing it in with a few fresh pieces of tape. he brought over a shoe and asked if i would like to sniff this. i could only muffle. he told me just to say no. If i didnt, he would assume i wanted it. i said no, but it only came out as mpph. He said, well then, if you say so... he put his shoe right to my nose and i was forced to sniff into the shoe, inhaling a year of sweat, dirt and who knows what. he reached for the roll of duct tape and began wrapping duct tape around my head, attaching the shoe to my nose. He then got a pair of nipple clamps and attached them to my nipples, as i screamed through the dirty sock. he laughed and asked if i was ready to tell him my password. i shook my head, as much as i good, ready for what he had in store for me.
He then kneeled down and put his head under the stockade, where my chest and crotch was. he slapped my balls a few times, and then pulled his head from under the stockade. the good and bad thing about the stockade was that it held my feet open. (if anybody is confused, just look it up, or PM me) He knew i was most ticklish thier and began tormenting me, stroking them, and then just full of tickling. he left me after that, and focused on chris. he took him out of the bondage chair and brought him over to the bondage sling. The bondage sling is basically a sling with cuffs that bring you feet and arms up. Perfect for tickling. he was soon strung up, ready for torturing. i knew he wouldnt last long. Mike changed his ball gag to a old dirty sock and attached his other shoe to his nose for added discomfort, along with putting nipple clamps on him. he had been in captivity for a long time, and he was tired; that was evident. i felt bad for him. Mike then began furiously tickling him, using everything in his power to add discomfort. 30 minutes later chris was maxxed out. He nodded his head. Mike pulled off the tape and took out the sock, and chris panted out his password, exhausted. Before untieing him, Mike wrote the word Prisoner of his chest and forehead. Chris was then untied, prisoner was written on his back and he quickly departed, walking out butt naked.
We agreed we couldnt go 24 hours, that the time was from 10 am to 10 pm, 10 pm to 10 am refuel and rest. the whistle blew, probs Zack, signifying that it was 10 pm. p. The prisoners were kept at the opposing sides base, and whoever was not captured returned to thier base for sleep. Team Blue came back, except for Jake, who must have been captured by my team. I was locked in the steel stockade, in the presence of 4 other guys. i speak from experience, and i know that after a long day of work, excercise, etc, it is best to have someone to take it out on. And i was the perfect one to take it out on. i had no choice.........
Does anybody like it so far? let me know please! Part 2 coming soon......