Postby NemesisPrime » Thu Apr 26, 2012 11:47 pm
Part 2
It wasn't long after I returned and waited for Travis and Robert to show up who appeared mere moments after I had arrived.
I was standing in the garage when I saw Robert's bike and turned to David.
"What kind of bike is that?" I laughed.
"It's a Huffy 158." David replied deadpan. It seemed he wasn't keen on my sense of humor.
"That's not a 158, looks more a 130." I fired back.
"158." David replied.
Travis and Robert reached us and noticed our little argument.
"What's going on here?" He inquired.
"Matt here think Robert's bike is a Huffy 130 when I told him it was a 158 and he doesn't agree." He said taking a jab at me.
"It's not though!" I kept saying.
All together they said it was a 158.
"IT'S NOT!!" I kept saying.
I had crossed the line according to David who told me in a firm voice. "Say it's a 158."
"I won't." I said crossing my arms.
"Say it's a 158 or we're going to tie you up until you admit it." He spoke with a hard edge. He clearly meant it but I thought he was joking at the time.
"I won't take it back David. I know a 130 when I see one." I said putting my foot down.
David then pushed me into the side of the garage and it's worth noting that the garage was a fairly big square place, you could park an SUV and couple of off-roading vehicles and have plenty of space to spare. David grabbed my arms and held them and him being both a football player and wrestler meant I didn't have a snowball's chance in hell of getting away.
"Travis, grab the length of rope behind the shed. We're going to have some fun." David said as he got a glean in his eyes and I knew it meant trouble.
Travis returned seconds later with the rope and David spun me around pinning my arms behind my back and looping them horizontally several times before going vertical and cinching the knot tightly. I struggled to free my arms but it was futile my arms were locked tight and there was no way I was getting out of this without assistance which David nor the others didn't seem in the slightest bit want to help me out.
"Ready to admit your wrong?" David asked. "I'm not scared David. And I hold my convictions."
David smiled at that. "I was hoping you'd say that..."
My arms were locked between David and Travis while Robert looked on and laughed as I was hauled inside his house into his room and deposited on the bed.
"I'll give you on last chance Matt. I don't want to have to make you agree." David said and his voiced implied ether he was sorry this had to happen or he was a REALLY good actor.
"I stand by what I said."
"Alright, just remember you brought this on yourself when I offered you a way out." David said as he began to take off my shoes and socks.
"I think some tickling is in order. Care to join in Travis?" "Sure, This should be fun."
That's when they mercilessly attacked my feet and I began to laugh uncontrollably! It was awful and this went on for about 2 hours with little time in-between for David and Travis to catch their breath before resuming their assault.
Once they stopped David came to a realization. "You know you talk to much. I think it's time I shut that big mouth of yours for awhile." David said as he grinned like a cheshire cat.
I caught on to what he was getting at. "You wouldn't mphhhhhh!" David shoved one of his old royal blue football ankle socks in my mouth and pressed his hand over my mouth. "Travis fetch the duct tape it's in the kitchen."
"This is getting good! Hey Matt I hope you enjoy an all sock diet because your going to be chewing on them for a good long time and not just his..." he smirked as he left.
I pleaded with David using my eyes but it didn't work sadly.
"Sorry Matt but you brought this on yourself and once we're done "doctoring" your mouth your going to be wearing some old clothes of mine while we take pictures and if you admit your wrong we won't send them to everyone in school but don't and we'll make sure EVERYONE knows."
My eyes bulged. David was my best friend! He couldn't be serious!
Travis returned with the tape.
"All around his mouth?" He asked.
"Yeah. We don't want him licking it off so I think six times around oughta do."
He then proceded to wrap the tape around my mouth to make sure David's rank football sock remained in my mouth, he even taped under my chin so I couldn't rub it off.
So here I was. Bound and gagged by my own best friend and his friends because I disagreed with them but that was just the beginning of my troubles as my day the days that followed were MUCH worse...
TBC
Everyone speaks in multiple languages...But gag talk is universal and a sock in your mouth is the perfect translator!