## The Ultimate Revenge of Timothy McCourty F/M

Post by Scottstud94 » Thu Mar 27, 2014 11:32 am

My newest endeavor. My personal wish is that Mikeybound refrains from commenting on this positively or negatively. Everybody else id love to hear from you.
The Ultimate Humiliation Of Timmy McCourty
Timmy McCourty was the 16 year old everybody wanted to be. He was on the varsity soccer team as a sophomore in high school, had a beautiful girlfriend, was about to get his drivers license, and great friends, and looked incredibly handsome. He was popular, athletic, and fairly smart. Best part for Timmy was, tomorrow was the first day of summer.
"As you know Timmy, you're mother and I are going to Germany for an extended vacation for 4 weeks. That means you'll have the entire house to yourself." Tim's father said.
Timmy relished at this thought. Finally he could host parties without his strict parents. The blonde haired jock smiled and nodded along.
"We have some good news though," his mother said. "Since you don't have your drivers license, or a car yet, we're having your cousin Sarah stay with you! She can give you rides, and hang out with you."
"WHAT!" Timmy rose from his chair stunned. His cousin Sarah, the biggest buzzkill, tattletale in the family. "But moth..."
"NO BUTS TIMMY. You will stay here with your cousin and you will get along."
Timmy marched down to his room promptly and slammed the door in anger. He buried his face into a pillow, no parties now. He got over it though, texting his beautiful girlfriend Jasmine until sleep came.
His parents were gone in the morning and school went according to plan. Finally school was out for summer, unfortunately, his cousin Sarah was there at home when he got there.
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When Mr. and Mrs. McCourty called, Sarah couldn't believe it. Her dream was about to become reality. Timmy McCourty, that little punk was three years younger than Sarah. All throughout her childhood, Timmy had been the loved one in the family, the popular one. Little did they know Timmy would constantly put her down, calling her dumb, fat, ugly. Well she'd been waiting for this day.
It had been two years since they last saw eachother. At the time 14 year old soccer star Timmy had shoved Sarah into a mud puddle at a family reunion. "Pig like to roll in the mud!" Timmy laughed.
Well he wouldn't be laughing anymore. Sarah wasn't fat now. She was 5'11, 160 pounds of pure muscle. She had worked out to get strong, waiting for this oppurtunity. She would make Timmy regret terrorizing her childhood. Time to teach Timmy a lesson.
Sarah pulled into the garage of the 3-story McCourty house. They had money, that was for sure, but now gone for 3 weeks, she was entirely in charge of Timmy. Humiliation would begin as soon as he got home...
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Timmy walked into the door of his large home, kicked off his Nike shoes that revealed his long black Nike socks. His cargo shorts, and t-shirt were perfectly complimenting his golden hair.
"Hey Timmy!" Sarah said as she approached him. Timmy's jaw dropped. She was no longer fat, in fact she was tall, attractive, and incredibly muscular, even moreso than Timmy.
"Leave me alone," Timmy said as he walked to his room.
Sarah had other ideas. She wanted to get this game started. She eyed her several suitcases she had brought from home. One of which was all for Timmy. She had stashed a bag of such supplies in the young man's room already.
The young man began to walk to his room, but was stopped in his tracks by his cousin who grabbed him. "Let me go you fat bitch!" Timmy yelled.
"Fat? Haha, Timmy you are in for a lot of fun these next for weeks." Sarah grabbed Timmy by his waste, and flipped him down to the ground slamming him down. "OUCH!" Timmy yelled as his head impacted the carpet, and Sarah wrestled his hands behind his back.
"I joined the wrestling team." Sarah said as she grabbed the hands of the weaker cousin. "Let me go!!"
Timmy struggled, but with every struggle Sarah put his knee further into his back. Sarah put a mitten over each of Timmy's hands. The mittens were made of thick leather with no room for his fingers. She zipped them up so his hands were now useless. The mittens could then be tied together so he could not remove them even with his mouth. Timmy let a tear out as his hands were locked into the mittens, which were tied together in front of him.
"There's going to be some changes around here Timmy. For all the hurtful things you said to me over the years. Now it's my turn." Sarah said.
He looked at her as she pulled a knife out of her bag. "Don't move or speak." She threatened as the women cut off the boys clothes in the middle of the hallway. He cried as his favorite clothes were cut off including his socks and boxers. He was now completely nude as Sarah forced him into the bathroom.
He looked with shock. "Sarah this isn't funny, let me go now you bitch." Sarah laughed.
"Look Timmy I'm stronger than you. We can get this done with now the easy way or the hard way."
Timmy looked down as he saw Sarah pull out a roll of duct tape. He clothes tattered to shreds, and his hands tied together, immobile. He gave in as ankle cuffs were applied to him.
"Stay quiet and I won't tape your mouth shut Timmy." Now he was forced to sit on the toilet.
"Please Sarah I can't go to the bathroom with you in here."
"Shut up Timmy, you're a little childish brat. You are my baby, you are tied up, and can't do anything about it now. So be quiet and good and you'll be freed shortly."
Sarah knew she was lying. Timmy didn't. He nodded along as he sat on the toilet and did his business.
Meanwhile Sarah in her sports bra and sweatpants prepared Timmy's bath after locking them in the bathroom. She dropped a few drops of a special substance into the water. She laughed to herself. It was time.
Timmy, a grown 16 year old was lifted up helplessly with ease by his 19 year old cousin. She dropped him into the boiling hot water which caused him to scream out! "Owwww!!!! It burns!"
Sarah handgagged him to silence him as the water and the mysterious substance began to take effect on Timmy. He sat in silence as she left, knowing he was tied up and had to do what she said. As the water temperature cooled, she had him hold his breathe and put his head under the bubbles.
He put his head up and was troweled off by his cousin who removed him from the tub. Then he took a look in the mirror as Sarah laughed hysterically.
"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME." Timmy yelled as his hair on his legs, ankles, groin, arms, everything was gone. He burst into tears as Sarah put shaving cream all over his head, and used a razor, removing all of his hair then toweled it off. His head was clean shaven, any facial hair or body hair was gone. His eyes were red as Sarah dragged him into his room and untied the rope that tied Timmy's mittens together. His hair was gone. She then tied his hands spread apart to each post of the bed with some rope.
"Haven't you done enough Sarah?" Timmy said crying. Sarah laughed. "Of course not Timmy. You see I lied. For the next 4 weeks, I am going to make you my little slave, and if not I will show all of your little friends these pictures.
Timmy looked at the photographs she had taken of him. Being wrestled to the ground, tied up by a girl, crying and pleading, photoshopped pictures of him in a dress. "Don't worry, Sarah said putting the pictures away. Plenty more blackmail later."
In the meantime Sarah grabbed a ball gag and strapped it in Timmy's mouth. Timmy was now helpless with only his legs free. He couldn't go out in public now without a hat. His girlfriend Jasmine would laugh at his clean shaven groin. His summer plans were falling apart and he was tied up by his older cousin.
His ankles were then cuffed to each corner of the bed, leaving the boy bare and exposed. "Goodnight my little baby Timothy" Sarah said as she closed Timmy's door. He cried to himself. His phone was going off in the other room, Jasmine might've thought he was ignoring her but he was tied up.
It was 6:00 PM, and Timmy had to go to bed. These next 4 weeks were going to be payback.

### Re: The Ultimate Revenge of Timothy McCourty F/M

Post by Ossassin » Thu Mar 27, 2014 10:17 pm

Vengeance is a dish best served hot
Roses are Red
Violets are Blue
Give me a minute
I'll duct tape you

### Re: The Ultimate Revenge of Timothy McCourty F/M

Post by mikeybound » Thu Mar 27, 2014 10:26 pm

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Post by Jason Toddman » Fri Mar 28, 2014 11:31 am

Very nice beginning.
I sort of wonder if any of my stories inspired you with this creation, or if you simply think on similar wavelengths as I do.
In any case, i always considered bondage to just be the first step! The opening course of a ten-course meal. Looks like you do too!
I hope this story continues.
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...

### Re: The Ultimate Revenge of Timothy McCourty F/M

Post by Scottstud94 » Fri Mar 28, 2014 12:17 pm

Sarah couldn't believe it had worked! She had her male cousin tied down to his bed, completely at her mercy. This would only be the first of his humiliations that Timmy would experience.
Sarah sat back on the comfortable couch and read a book that night, smiling hearing every moan Timmy made into his ballgag that night.
Timmy meanwhile was having a miserable time. Being tied down to the bed kept him from going anyway. He was dying to answer his phone. This sick joke of Sarah's couldn't last much longer, he would be freed by morning and the whole thing would be over soon Timmy thought.
He moaned into his gag dying for freedom, spit going everywhere under his ballgag. Finally he succumbed to his fatigue, and fell quietly asleep.
"Good morning baby boy!" Sarah said as she eyed her cousin still tied to his bed. Timmy woke up hoping it was all a sick dream, but there he was tied, shaven, and gagged on his own bed.
"Now I'm going to take off your gag and untie you from the bed so you can go to the bathroom. If you do anything funny I will punish you." Sarah warned as she released Timmy's hands, but tied the mittens together in front of him, limiting his freedom again. Timmy was walked to the bathroom and did his business as Sarah watched. Timmy decided to play along with Sarah's sick game and maybe it'd be over soon. Timmy was led to the kitchen where Sarah had prepared for him a chair.
He was tied down to the chair, and was again helpless. Still naked after his embarassing predicament yesterday. "Open wide baby!" Sarah said producing a bottle.
Timmy could not believe this. This was sick, he hadn't been fed since he was a young child. He chose to play along however as Sarah forced the bottle into his throat. He nearly gagged as the liquid baby formula entered his throat, but was forced to swallow. Finally the entire bottle was gone, and soon Timmy was being led back up to his room.
Sarah layed Timmy on the bed, and Timmy watched in horror as Sarah didn't let him go as he thought. She was grabbing more ropes! Timmy, in his unclothed form decided it was time to act.
"Sarah I'm sick of this game! You've done enough now release my hands from this mittens now! I'm not kidding anymore!!" Timmy yelled this as he tried to get up. Sarah quickly straddled his back forcing him down and tied his hands to the bed posts again,
Timmy couldn't shake her off. His cousin was way too strong. He looked aside. Maybe his neighbor was out there. "HEMMMMPPPHHH!!!" He screamed for his neighbor Mr. Johnson, but Sarah put her large hand over his mouth.
"Bad baby!" She screamed as she covered his mouth and reached for Timmy's sock drawer he kept near his bed. She grabbed one of his ankle socks and forced it into his mouth holding it in with one hand while the other hand she grabbed a roll of duct tape. She placed a piece of the back of poor Timmy's head and wrapped it around his bald head and mouth. Soon Timmy's fate was sealed.
She shut the window blinds, and looked down at her poor little cousin. All tied up and helpless.
"Now you have to be punished." Sarah said. She straddled to naked boy again and slapped his bottom with her big wide hand again and again. Timmy cried as he was hit harder and harder dozens of times. Finally his ass was purple from the spanking, his pillow covered in tears and his face buried in it from the pain.
This was horrible for Timmy. He watched as she got up from his bed and tied his ankles down to the bed. She then went over to a bag he saw in the corner. This couldn't be true, she had hidden a bag in his room. Then she pulled out something that horrified Timmy.
A large adult sized diaper. "You're going to be my baby!!" Sarah said ecstatically as Timmy screamed into his gag. He cried even more as his ass was powdered and finally he was diapered. He couldn't do anything about it as Sarah taped the diaper on him.
"I was worried you would wet the bed last night, but now I don't have to worry anymore." Sarah said. Just then, Timmy's phone rang, this time Sarah picked it up. It was Jasmine, he could tell by the ringtone.
"Hello." Sarah said.
"No sorry, Timmy is a bit tied up right now, but I'll have him text you later." Sarah said winking to Timmy.
"Feel free to come over tomorrow yes, bye." Sarah said.
"Who is Jasmine? Maybe she wants to see you in your little diaper tomorrow huh Timmy?" Sarah said as she patted the shaved head of the boy.
Timmy fought to shake his head no viciously.
"If not you better do everything I tell you Timmy otherwise these 4 weeks won't be fun for you she said as she snapped pictures of the diapered boy. "Do one thing wrong and I send these pictures to all of your little friend and tell them you have a diaper fetish." She said holding up his phone.
Timmy gave in. It was over. He would be trapped as his cousin's baby for the next 4 weeks and if he escaped she had his phone and would text the pictures to all of his friends.
Sarah unwound the tape from Timmy's head. Sarah told Timmy if he yelled she'd spank him again. Timmy spat out the sock.
"Sarah please I have to go to the bathroom." He said as his stomach churned.
"Well you're a baby! You have a diaper! Use it!!" Sarah exclaimed.
"I'm not a fricking bab.. MMMPPHHH!" Timmy said as a pacifier was stuffed in his mouth. Sarah tied off a strap around his head that kept it in. "There you go baby, nice and quiet. Now go in your diaper like a good boy." Sarah said, knowing full well she laced Timmy's baby formula with laxative that morning.
Timmy's stomach cried, he wanted to scream. Sarah left the room leaving poor Timmy to struggle against the ropes that kept him tied to the bed, it was no use. Finally he let it go, and he emptied his load, warm and gooey into his diaper. It was horrible for Timmy and he cried the entire time. What had he done to deserve this? Sure he was mean to her but this was overboard.
Sarah smiled outside his door as she listened to her baby cry. She picked up the phone, to tell Jasmine that Timmy was cheating on her. Tomorrow would be awful for Timmy.

### Re: The Ultimate Revenge of Timothy McCourty F/M

Post by Lake Lover » Fri Mar 28, 2014 6:51 pm

It takes a lot to make me use profanity, but Sarah is a bitch. A rotten, ugly bitch. If Jasmine is allowed to see Timmy with a shaved head, and sporting a diaper. well, Timmy's horror would be indescribable. He could suffer a stroke!
I could almost cry for poor Timmy.
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Oh -- great chapter, Scot.

### Re: The Ultimate Revenge of Timothy McCourty F/M

Post by Scottstud94 » Fri Mar 28, 2014 7:10 pm

Well keep in mind, Sarah's intention is to ruin her cousin's life, as he ruined hers for many years. She wants to humiliate him to the utmost degree.

### Re: The Ultimate Revenge of Timothy McCourty F/M

Post by Lake Lover » Sat Mar 29, 2014 3:42 am

Excellent. I just hope she gets her's. Eventually.

### Re: The Ultimate Revenge of Timothy McCourty F/M

Post by tony2 » Sat Mar 29, 2014 10:47 pm

Wow! What a setup. Keep going......
If you believe in yourself enough -
nobody else will figure out you're faking it.
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### Re: The Ultimate Revenge of Timothy McCourty F/M

Post by Scottstud94 » Tue May 06, 2014 11:23 am

Time to continue

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Post by Lake Lover » Tue May 06, 2014 1:30 pm

Good Boy, Scotty!! I knew you would through!

### Re: The Ultimate Revenge of Timothy McCourty F/M

Post by tony2 » Thu May 08, 2014 1:41 am

Scott --
Good to see you writing again and glad "the war of the roses" has past.
Are you going to rename this "Hair today, Gone Tomorrow"?
If you believe in yourself enough -
nobody else will figure out you're faking it.
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### Re: The Ultimate Revenge of Timothy McCourty F/M

Post by crazyman4 » Fri May 09, 2014 7:31 pm

This is a remake of a story I read on here before. Forget the name. Please write new material.

### Re: The Ultimate Revenge of Timothy McCourty F/M

Post by Scottstud94 » Sun May 11, 2014 11:08 am

> crazyman4 wrote:This is a remake of a story I read on here before. Forget the name. Please write new material.

Must going a different direction. Besides you have 23 posts, who are you to trash talk?

### Re: The Ultimate Revenge of Timothy McCourty F/M

Post by xtc » Sun May 11, 2014 11:41 am

He is somebody who seems to write appreciative and encouraging replies, largely to you!
Please let's not have any more foot-stamping.
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!
More by the same author: viewtopic.php?f=5&t=22729

### Re: The Ultimate Revenge of Timothy McCourty F/M

Post by crazyman4 » Sun May 11, 2014 5:24 pm

Sorry did want to be mean but I read a story on this website with almost the exact same story line.I was wondering if maybe you going to add your thoughts to it.sorry I did not mean to be rude or accusing. Please continue.

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Post by crazyman4 » Sun May 11, 2014 5:26 pm

Also you are very great writer. I do not comment a lot as I suck at writing. I on here almost everyday.

### Re: The Ultimate Revenge of Timothy McCourty F/M

Post by Scottstud94 » Sat Jul 19, 2014 8:02 am

Timmy was in tears. Succumbed to being tied to his own bed, with a pacifier gagging him, completely nude except for the diaper he was forced to be in.
Timmy looked over as he realized Sarah had taken his phone and wallet. In his upstairs bedroom the sun peaked through the blinds, despite them being closed. Timmy scanned the room and saw his soccer clothes. He had games the next 4 weeks, Timmy couldn't miss them, but undoubtably Sarah was going to keep him tied to the bed.
There was no reason she needed to untie him now with the diaper. Timmy struggled vehemently against the ropes, looking for any kind of freedom he could get. But it was no use, the knots dug into his hairless skin. Timmy almost didn't want to go outside regardless, seeing his head was shaven bald.
Timmy could only stay there. And stew in his own anger. He saw Sarah's suitcase on the other side of the room, and realized the awful things she could have in there.
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Sarah snickered to herself as she continued to text Jasmine, showing her the pictures of little Timmy. Jasmine wasn't the brightest girl, but she was very motivated, and wanted to see Timmy embarrassed since she thought he was cheating on her.
She also wanted to have a little fun with Timmy which was why she was coming over that afternoon,
Things were working perfectly for Sarah. Timmy's humiliation was only beginning as she prepared some more food for Timmy. Baby food that is.
Sarah filled up a bottle and came in to find Timmy still tied to his bed.
"Hey Baby!" She exclaimed as she saw Timmy's diaper was full to her pleasure. "Looks like someone went poopoo huh? You really are a baby."
She went down and began to change his diaper.
"You know Timmy? This looks really pathetic, you're a grown boy and your using diapers. Maybe you really are a baby after all."
Timmy screamed into his pacifier and struggled against the ropes, but to no avail.
"Maybe I'll have to tell the McCourty's that you need to be diapered even after I'm gone."
Timmy could only stew in anger as a fresh diaper was taped onto him.
Sarah went over to her bag as she left Timmy's bare feet untied. It didn't matter with the ropes that attached Timmy's hands to the bed.
"Let's see what do I have in the suitcase for Timmy?" Sarah said.
Timmy watched in horror as she pulled out dozens of diapers, ropes, duct tape, shaving cream, baby powder. She had really planned for all of this!!
She pulled out several steel chains and combination locks initially, followed by some zipties, and what appeared to be a baby onesie meant for someone half his size.
Sarah went over to Timmy's bedroom door and chained it shut.
A combination lock sealed his fate.
"Alright Timmy I'm going to get you a little more secure, I locked us in and I'm the only one who knows the combination, so no funny business."
Timmy nodded. Sarah slipped the onesie onto Timmy's untied feet. She smiled as she got the tight suit over Timmy's waist and finally got up to his arms. She didn't want Timmy to try to escape.
Timmy knew he was stuck and was simply going to let Sarah put the suit on him. Sarah grabbed a chain and wrapped it around his waist extremely tightly so it wouldn't budge. Timmy cried out in pain and she secured it using not one, but two padlocks. Timmy was straddled by Sarah who untied his mitt covered hand and slipped one arm of the baby suit over his hand. The suit went exactly to wear his mittens ended and Sarah quickly and efficiently taped the mitts to the baby suit, then yanked his arm to his waist, she ziptied his mitten to the waist chain she secured on him, making his left arm useless.
She then quickly and efficiently finished putting the baby suit on Timmy. Timmy knew his fate was sealed as his other arm was ziptied down to his waist.
Sarah zipped the zipper on Timmy's new onesie. It was very small and this was difficult to do. She padlocked the zipper at the top so the suit would not come off.
"Feeling better Timmy?"
"Now you can crawl around without me worrying you'll escape!"
Timmy mumbled into his pacifier.
Sarah went down to Timmy's ankles and pulled out a pair of leg cuffs she fastened onto Timmy. Sarah knowing Timmy was tightly bound got off Timmy to his great relief. She put Timmy on the floor.
"Crawl baby!" Timmy did as told doing his best to use his hands, tied to his waist as support while he shuffled his knees in an effort to crawl.
Try to get up. Timmy tried to pick himself up but the suit was to small, as he rose he fell over in a heap in pain, he could only crawl around now!!!
"Haha you are a baby Timmy and babies can only crawl!!" Sarah exclaimed in excitement. Timmy looked down at his bound hands in shame. Sarah then dragged Timmy out, putting on Dora the Exploring.
"Watch the TV." Sarah said.
Timmy crawled away from the child's show. He was almost a man, he didn't want this as he screamed into his pacifier.
"Timmy!" Sarah yelled. Timmy looked back now. "Do we have to do this the easy way...." Sarah then pulled out a roll of silver grey duct tape, "or the hard way?"
Timmy pondered this for a second and crawled away down the hall. He went for the front door, Sarah laughed, with his mittens and predicament there was no way he could even reach the door knob, let alone open it!
Sarah picked up Timmy. Soon he found his already cuffed ankles taped down. Then the rest of his body was taped to the chair in front of the tv. Followed by his head. It was taped so that he was forced to watch these baby shows!!! His eyes were even taped open.
It was nothing compared to what would happen later that day.

### Re: The Ultimate Revenge of Timothy McCourty F/M

Post by Ossassin » Sat Jul 19, 2014 11:02 pm

Nice to see your return Scottstud
Roses are Red
Violets are Blue
Give me a minute
I'll duct tape you

### Re: The Ultimate Revenge of Timothy McCourty F/M

Post by Lake Lover » Sun Jul 20, 2014 2:09 am

Sarah is a bitch, but Timmy deserves to be punished for his long standing demeaning treatment of Sarah. Timmy will have plenty of time to think of administering an eventual payback. Meanwhile, he may grow to like his predicament of being captive in a onesie.
I am anxious to see what Jasmine adds to the mix.

### Re: The Ultimate Revenge of Timothy McCourty F/M

Post by Scottstud94 » Sun Jul 20, 2014 8:27 am

Timmy sat in silence on the chair. Watching shows meant for two year olds. He looked at the clock. He hadn't been fed all day, it was 5pm, and he'd be put into a onesie, diapered, and tied up to a chair by his cousin. Timmy felt a wetness in his diaper. He had wet himself and didn't even realize it.
Sarah went over to Timmy and removed Timmy's pacifier. Timmy immediately began to plead.
"Sarah please I'm supposed to be at socc...MMMPPPHHH!!"
Sarah shoved a baby bottle containing formula into Timmy's mouth. His head securely fastened to the chair and he arms ziptied to his waist he had no choice but to drink the formula, knowing very well Sarah may have again mixed laxative in with the formula. After drinking through the whole bottle, Timmy's pacifier was strapped back in his mouth. The boy was untied from his chair and set down on the ground to crawl around.
Timmy crawled looking for any chance to escape, but having no avail. Timmy's leg shackles were removed by Sarah and Timmy immediately tried to get on his two feet and walk around, but the suit prevented this and Timmy simply fell over in a heap.
Sarah burst out laughing. "We don't want you looking like a prisoner when Jasmine comes over!"
Timmy looked back and Sarah with a terrified face. "MMMMMPPPPHHHHH!!!" Timmy screamed under the pacifier as tears filled his face, he didn't want Jasmine, his now ex-girlfriend to see him like this.
"Oh look at you Timmy," Sarah said holding Timmy's leg irons, "you're crying tears of joy."
Timmy crawled to his his room but as he did his stomach growled something fierce. He tried to control it but knew it was coming. He erupted the laxative based formula into his diaper.
Sarah burst out laughing, "Baby made a big poopoo!!" Timmy now in tears felt himself being picked up and dragged to his bed, where Sarah tied him down, changed his diaper, she put his suit back on, along with the mittens which she duct taped on. This rendered his hands again useless. Timmy thankful for the fresh diaper watched as Sarah untied him from the bed. Timmy crawled quickly over to his soccer gear when Sarah set him on the ground.
He nodded his head toward his jersey beckoning he was supposed to play a game.
"Well what are these doing here?" Sarah said picking up his soccer cleats, socks, jersey, shin guards, and shorts. "These aren't baby clothes," and with that she tossed them in the trash can.
Timmy screamed into his pacifier gag, as suddenly the doorbell rang.
"Jasmine's here!!" Sarah said jumping up and down.
Timmy crawled under his bed, not wanting to confront Jasmine. He didn't want to be seen like this. Bald, diapered, in a onesie, crawling around like a toddler. As Sarah answered the door, Timmy crawled over to Sarah's suitcase in his room. Timmy couldn't do much but rummage through. Ropes, chains, locks, cuffs and gags of all kinds, several rolls of duct tape that were labeled "For Baby Timmy". Then Timmy rummaged further and found to his horror a dildo. What sick things did Sarah have in mind for him. He tried to grab it and hide it. He grabbed it and held it between his chin and neck, and crawled over and went to go under his bed when Sarah and Jasmine walked in.
He froze. Caught red-handed.
"Awwww... Look at the cute baby, is that your dildo Baby Timmy?" Jasmine said as she looked at Timmy.
Sarah decided to lie. "Well it's not mine haha, maybe he's trying to tell us something?" She said as she grabbed the dildo from Timmy, and gave it to Jasmine.
"We'll have fun with this later," Jasmine said.
"Well Timmy I'm off to the store to get some supplies for you, you're going to stay with Jasmine for a little while." Sarah said. Timmy could only look with shock this couldn't be real.
"Anything you need to tie him up or to have fun with him is in that suitcase Jasmine." Sarah told her. "You two have fun!"
"Oh we will," Jasmine said smiling.
With that Sarah left the house, leaving Timmy with an angry, vengeful, not very bright ex-girlfriend.
As soon as the door closed, Jasmine grabbed Timmy's left onesie covered foot and dragged him out from under the bed.
"Get on the bed twerp or I'll make your life a living hell." Jasmine said.
Timmy got up on the bed as Jasmine went over to the suitcase, pulling out several ropes and a roll of duct tape. She quickly straddled Timmy as she tied Timmy's mittens together and tied them above his head to the top of the bed.
Jasmine grabbed the key to Timmy's onesie and pulled it off so Timmy lay there only in his diaper. Jasmine grabbed Timmy's bare right foot and used some rope and secured it to the right side of the bed. Jasmine then grabbed Timmy's left foot and tied it off to the left side of the bed, so Timmy's legs were now spread apart and he was completely tied down to his own bed by his ex-girlfriend.
Jasmine still straddling Timmy, her same age, whispered to Timmy in a baby voice. "Okay Timmy, I'm going to remove the pacifier from your mouth, but if you scream I'm going to tape your mouth shut got it baldy?"
Timmy nodded, as she patted his bald head. "Haha I can't tell if you're a boy or girl," Jasmine said.
Jasmine removed the pacifier from Timmy's mouth and he quickly tried to talk to Jasmine.
"Jasmine please you have to help me, I don't want this, I don't want to be a baby. I still love you! She's keeping me prisoner!" Timmy pleaded.
"Haha Timmy, I'm not falling for it. Sarah said you'd try to test me, but I'm not letting you out."
Jasmine took out her camera and took a few pictures. "Besides you deserve this, you were a terrible boyfriend. Cheating on me, honestly I can't believe I was dating a baby like you."
"Jasmine please!" Timmy said in tears. "She's keeping me as a hostage."
"What do you think I am stupid?" Jasmine said, her long blonde hair and large breasts touching Timmy's bare back as she straddled Timmy.
"YES!" Timmy yelled. "For anybody to believe I'd willingly want to be a baby makes them stupid, UNTIE ME NOW YOU BLONDE IDIOT!"
Timmy gulped. "I'm sorry, Jasmine please no."
Sarah went over to Timmy's trash can and grabbed one of his soccer socks. "Jasmine pleMMMMPPPPHHHH!!!!" Timmy shouted as the soccer sock was stuffed in his mouth. Jasmine grabbed duct tape and wrapped it over the sock and around Timmy's head multiple times.
"You're going to pay for that Timmy." Sarah said. "Let's see what's in the suitcase for you." Jasmine said snickering as she looked at her ex-boyfriend now bound and gagged in a diaper on his own bed.

### Re: The Ultimate Revenge of Timothy McCourty F/M

Post by BelltwinAlex » Fri Oct 24, 2014 10:29 am

Can I continue this in scottstud94's honor? Rest in peace Scottstud

### Re: The Ultimate Revenge of Timothy McCourty F/M

Post by xtc » Fri Oct 24, 2014 10:34 am

OK, all bets are off.
You could well be right, Jason. (Sorry, private joke)
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### Re: The Ultimate Revenge of Timothy McCourty F/M

Post by NemesisPrime » Fri Oct 24, 2014 5:20 pm

> xtc wrote:OK, all bets are off.
> You could well be right, Jason. (Sorry, private joke)

I have my suspicions as well but I'm keeping them to myself but to all who wish to take bets I accept USD and BPS (British Pound Sterling)
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### Re: The Ultimate Revenge of Timothy McCourty F/M

Post by chadmc90 » Fri Oct 24, 2014 8:01 pm

> xtc wrote:OK, all bets are off.
> You could well be right, Jason. (Sorry, private joke)

I'm curious of this bet....
Anyway, regardless of his reasons, this story likely won't be continued along with his other stories. So I really don't care at this point what happens to them...
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### Re: The Ultimate Revenge of Timothy McCourty F/M

Post by tony2 » Fri Oct 24, 2014 9:09 pm

Alex, why don't you just write your own story. You can base it on one or more of the involvement you've had with your brother and or others and then run off from there letting your imagination take over. You've got the ability, now just give it a try.
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### Re: The Ultimate Revenge of Timothy McCourty F/M

Post by BelltwinAlex » Mon Oct 27, 2014 4:39 am

> tony2 wrote:Alex, why don't you just write your own story. You can base it on one or more of the involvement you've had with your brother and or others and then run off from there letting your imagination take over. You've got the ability, now just give it a try.

Ok

### Re: The Ultimate Revenge of Timothy McCourty F/M

Post by Scottstud94 » Thu Jan 22, 2015 7:55 pm

This was one of my old stories should I continue or scrap it? Be honest guys I won't be hurt if you say to get rid of it

### Re: The Ultimate Revenge of Timothy McCourty F/M

Post by Lake Lover » Thu Jan 22, 2015 8:29 pm

Its obviously your choice whether to resurrect the earlier tales or offer something fresh. I would say that there is nothing that demands a story should go on and on forever. Your imagination is certainly fertile enough to go either way!

### Re: The Ultimate Revenge of Timothy McCourty F/M

Post by zacekjakub » Fri Jan 23, 2015 1:02 pm

Keep going please, it's brilliant.