Hey All, my name is Brodie but I much prefer being called Clarkey in the internet world. Anyway, I have finally found a friend that is into TUGs as much as I am. Her name is Tatum. She is 14, like me, is just over five foot and has dirty blonde wavy hair. I on the other hand have medium length brown hair and am about the same height as Tatum, perhaps a little taller. Yes we are both midgets lol! Anyway, Tatum and I have been best friends for a while and refer to each other as ‘Bestie.’ We recently discovered that we are very much into tying up games and this was our first encounter.
Since Tatum and I were new to the experience, we thought it was a good idea to get some supplies that we would use. I had to get some rolls of ductape and handkerchiefs for gagging, whilst Tatum had agreed to buy rope. We planned to meet at Tatum’s house to compare what we had bought and/or found. When I arrived the rest of Tatum’s family had gone to the beach for the day. If you are interested, I was wearing jeans and a white top. Whilst Tatum, who had just returned from her morning swim, wore the top of her bikini and her jean short shorts. We immediately combined supplies and found we had: four rolls of ductape, a pack of new handkerchiefs and variation of different kinds of ropes.
We then agreed that I would look after all the supplies as I had a room to myself, so it would be easier to hide all the stuff from my parents. We both agreed that it wasn’t terrible if our parents were to find out, it was just they might think we were a little odd.
After we had agreed on that, I stuffed all the supplies into my bag and suggested we go onto the TUGs site to get some good ideas. Tatum and I went into the bedroom she shared with her sister and logged on to her laptop. We read a few stories and thought that perhaps we could continue to have a think whilst we watched a movie. Tatum immediately raced to the lounge room when I made the suggestion, while I stayed back to continue flicking through a couple of other TUG stories.
“What do you want to watch Bestie?†yelled Tatum from the lounge room.
“I don’t really mind!†I replied, “As long as it isn’t one of your boring chick flicks.â€
“Legally Blonde,†shouted Tatum.
“Bestie, that’s the worst chick flick there is,†I sighed.
“But I haven’t watched it in ages,†complained Tatum.
“Put on the cricket,†I ordered.
“Brodie, your obsessed with cricket, last time you came over we didn’t move you from the couch until it was over,†replied Tatum.
“Better than Legally Blonde,†I whispered under my breath.
“Just put on the tennis then,†I shouted back to Tatum.
“Fine,†Tatum sulked.
I continued to scroll through the TUGs page, occasionally reading through one and leaving a comment. When suddenly a hand was slapped over my mouth and I was then over-powered onto Tatum’s bed. Tatum then pushed me hard into her bed, and then sat on me. (Tatum is an extremely fit girl; she would give most boys her own age a good run for their money, including me. Although I may have been as strong as Tatum, she weighed a lot more in muscle than me.) I couldn’t do anything, Tatum’s weight above me, was unmovable.
“Are you ok down there Bestie?†asked Tatum.
I nodded my head and Tatum smiled and pulled my bag to her side, which was on the end of the bed.
“I hope you like my idea for your first experience Bestie,†giggled Tatum, “ My damsel in distress.â€
My arms were then pulled behind my back and forced together by some medium thick rope. I was surprised already by the skill Tatum had at TUGs, as she finished the knots around my arms. It was then followed up with more rope around my legs on the upper thigh, below the knees and around my ankles. A belt that Tatum retrieved from her parents’ room was used to pin my arms to my back.
I tested the ropes and was so shocked to find I could barely shift my them. Tatum seemed pleased with herself. She picked me up off the bed and dragged me down into the living room. She comfortably laid me down on the couch then quickly blindfolded me with a tea towel in the kitchen.
“I just have a couple of finishing touches Bestie,†explained Tatum, “I’ll only be a minute.â€
After a couple of minutes I was lifted back off the couch and sat on a chair that you would sit on at the dinner table. The belt was then taken from around my waist (very like Tatum to change her mind) and my hands were slotted down the back of the chair. I couldn’t see, but what felt like a thin rope, was tied around my wrists and pulled tight. The other end of the rope went under the chair and was tied around my ankles. Tatum tightened the slack and my arms and legs were pulled together slightl, arching my back.
A few coils of rope were then wrapped around me and the chair, to keep me in the one position a little better. I pulled up with my shoulders but my arms were help firm by my feet at the other end of the rope. I couldn’t believe this; I knew I almost had no chance escaping from this.
“Open your mouth Bestie,†ordered Tatum.
I opened my mouth wide and one large rolled up handkerchief was shoved in my mouth. Ten or so short strips of ductape were them smoothed over my mouth, I was now gagged, it was beginning to feel like a real TUG.
Tatum then untied the tea towel around my head that was serving as a blindfold. When I opened my eyes, I couldn’t see anyone or anything interesting apart from the television, which had the Legally Blonde DVD menu up. I tilted my head and I could just see Bestie, who was working on something on a table behind the couch.
“Don’t peek or I’ll blindfold you again,†threatened Tatum, not even looking up from her work.
Minutes later Tatum was ready, she demanded that I face forward and close my eyes. I waited nervously as Tatum walked up behind me and ran her fingers through my hair. I then felt as if another layer was being placed over my natural hair. I opened my eyes and tried to make out what was going on in the reflection of the TV. I focused and there I was, Tatum had placed a wig on me, it was long golden blonde hair.
Tatum giggled at the horror expression on my face. I absolutely couldn’t believe this, Tatum must have had this all planned. I sighed; I wish I would have thought of something creative like this.
“I’m not done quite yet Bestie,†chuckled Tatum.
She came around the front holding the worst thing possible, make up! I began to wriggle and squirm. Tatum held her hand up to my cheek to calm me down and I blushed. I watched as she applied mascara to my eyelashes and then some powder on my cheeks. I watched peacefully, as she applied make up to my face, dazed by how easily Tatum had calmed me.
But the next bit blew me away. Tatum then took out some bright red make up and applied it to her lips. I frowned it wasn’t like Tatum to wear make up. Then Tatum leaned in towards me and planted a kiss on each of my cheeks and then kissed me directly where my lips were on the ductape. I was shocked, but Tatum just smiled. The lipstick had left three marks on my face. Tatum then disappeared again and returned with her camera.
“Smile,†she laughed.
I smiled, but I was still a bit off with the fairies. After, Tatum made me sit through the whole movie of Legally Blonde before letting me go. The other thing she did was slip an icepack down the front of my shirt for a while. Not to mention ‘accidentally’ spilling just about anything she ate on me through the course of the movie.
After I had cleaned myself up, I had a quick banana smoothie with Tatum. She explained that her next door neighbour who was a sailor had given her some good tips before today. Not to mention his teenage daughter lending her the wig.
“Well you got me good today Bestie,†I laughed, “But next time I get to tie you up.â€
“Oooo I’m scared!†laughed scared.
I smiled, “You should beâ€
And from that I walked out the front door to catch the bus, already plotting against my bestie!