First Online Experience

Postby LikesItTight » Wed Dec 22, 2010 4:54 pm

Meeting somebody online from this very forum

It's been a while since I had a TUG experience, and even longer since I posted about one. But thankfully, due to being a member of this site I was blessed. I, and i'm sure everyone else is always contacting other members to find out more about them. We always get talking, subjects of do you prefer tying or being tied? What's your favourite position? etc. And then we realise it's destiny, fate whatever you want to call it and all of a sudden you have an urge to meet this person and then tie them up or get tied up by them. Unfortunately, I'm just a college student, I live with my mam still, I have no job, so I usually have no money, so if I were to be meeting anyone it'd have to be local. Thankfully, there is a user on here who is local, and thus here is the tale of what happened.



I was on the site reading posts as I like to do daily, hearing other tales is often a good thing. And I had a new message, I figured it was probably from one of the usual suspects so without hesitation I went to it. But it was an unfamiliar username, so we got to talking and a week later we had a meeting arranged. And it was just a metro ride away (metro is the local train service that runs around the county). So we had established, Wednesday, 10:00, Newcastle Central Station, Outside burger king.

I arrived five minutes early, and I'd skipped breakfast, so I went into BK and got myself a cheeseburger. I sat outside so my contact could see me, or I could see him and the day could truly begin. We knew what to look out for by exchanging photos by e-mail. And inevitably there he was, arrived just shy of the allotted time. So our journey began, like me he'd rushed out of the house and was in need of a cup of coffee so we headed across the road and he got one from Starbucks. With a coffee to go we got on the metro again and set off for his house.

It was a shared house, he had a room in which he paid to stay in. We arrived there and he showed me his box of goodies, rope, rope and more rope. He had a lot of rope, if he layed it all out it'd probably reach from one end of england to the other. But that's probablies an exageration, but you get the idea.

We talked as I sat perched on the side of his bed, he took a length of rope and wrapped it around my ankles and tied it, professionally, it's obvious he was a rope handling expert. My ankles were tight together and then he secured my upper legs in the same way. I didn't quite understand why, but I figured it out later. My lower body was now pretty immobile, all I could do was bend my knees and flex my toes, but that was limited because he'd left my socks on. Still perched he got behind me and asked me to put my hands behind my back, without hesitation I did so, crossing my wrists, which he praised me for doing. He tied the wrists in a similar fassion to how he had my ankles and they were unable to move aswell. But this was still escapable. So he had to make sure it wasn't, he took 2 more lengths of rope and wrapped it around my wrists and also around my stomach and then knotted it tightly, then he did the same with the upper arms and wrapped the rope around my chest. I was now tied so securely, I couldn't move my hands about, nor move my legs either. Before I got a hance to compliment his technique I was being gagged, duct tape straight over my mouth, he then took 2 more strips and crossed it over the peice already there, this ensured It wouldn't fall off and I wouldn't be screaming and disturbing his fellow residents.

He shoved me over onto the bed and left, smirking as he went out to enjoy some TV and a cup of tea. In a room that I wasn't in. Laying down I moved about a little bit to see properly how firm the bonds were, and as expected, they were extremely secure. I wriggled about as random things fell from my trouser pockets. And then the annoying thing about being tied up, an itch, right on my nose. That is like torture in itself just not being able to do anything about it. I'd spent half an hour making escape attempts as a way to impress him when he returned. But it was all useless, it practically made the situation worse, the bonds got tighter.

Luckily I managed to sit up and shuffle my legs off the side of the bed. I figured getting my ankles free I'd be able to escape, if i could walk about I could find an easy way to get the remainder of the rope off, or I could sit on my legs, take off my socks and use my toes to un-knot the wrist bounds. My small size 8 feet (small for my age) would have easily slid out of the ankle tie, no matter how tight it was. But because of the tie on my upper legs I couldn't slide them out, this was when I realised why he'd tied here.

At this point the duct tape was starting to peel away from my mouth, and causing a strange irritation, I had to get it off, but again that was impossible. For about an hour I just spent time stretching the ropes on my wrists and ankles so I could move a little more freely, my wrists were now able to slide around the front of my body, but doing so cut off my blood circulation slightly resulting in pins and needles. I could only move my hands around for a short periood of time before needing to retract them. Doing this a couple of times I manged to undo the knot on the rope that was holding my upper legs together. And then i unwrapped it all and threw it to one side. I was on my way to escaping, the knot on my wrists was accessible so I moved my fingers and manged to undo it slightly, but not enough. By now I was exhausted and aching all over. I realised my body is going to be so streigned from this and the slow pace of my escape just wasn't worth it.

I lay back down on the bed to relax and just hoping my captor would return soon. And within 10 minutes this hope became a reality. He untied me, and was slightly amazed that I'd got as far as I did in escaping, but it was too much in the end. He put all his stuff back in his box and got me out of the house before the landlord came by. All in all it was quite a fun experience.
I use the term "I'm a little tied up right now" to a literal extent.

Re: First Online Experience

Postby mikeybound » Thu Jul 25, 2013 6:22 am

Nice! Could you describe yourself here?