A friend of mine was going to be home alone for a weekend as his parents had gone away, so he decided to have me and a couple of other friends over. We did the usual stuff such as playing games consoles and playing football etc. I said that I was bored and wanted to do something else, and this backfired. My friend said, "okay, we'll do something fun" and he whispered to the other friend of our who was next to him. He went upstairs and about 5 minutes later came back outside with a carrier bag, and I had no idea what was in it. I asked what we was doing and he said, "we're gunna play a game". I replied, "okay, what's the game?" He then told me to go and sit in front of the washing line, which I did. "Now what?" I asked. He said all will be revealed. Him and my other friend then walked over to me and to my complete suprise grabbed my arms and pulled them behind my back round the washing line pole, one of them then slapped 4 cable ties onto my wirsts, then followed by several layers of duct tape to cover them. I said what the hell are you doing, and my friend said, can't have you talking to us like that can we, then he took off his trainer and one of his grey socks, then shoved it in my mouth and wrapped duct tape round my head. I tried to shout out but no sound came out. They then finished by tying my ankles with a cable tie, then using a roll of duct tape to completely secure my legs.
It was about 11am and I was left for about 10 minutes to struggle (of course to no success) and they came back out and said, right, we're off out for the day, we'll back around 6 or 7, this evening. I was shocked, but excited and shouted as hard as I can, but a quiet muffled sound was all that came out. They then walked away, and I was left outside unable to move.
For about an hour I was frantically tring to escape, but they'd done too good a job, it was impossible for me to escape cable ties as they needed to be cut. After that hour I gave and just sat there helpless. Strangely though, I was liking it.
Every now and then I would squirm around for a few minutes trying to make a mirracle by escaping, of course it didn't happen and after about 5 hours of being stuck, I really started needing a pee.This made me more desperate to try and get free, so I wriggled about more, which made me want to pee more and more, and it was still gunna be 2-3 hours before they came back. I was now getting very nervous that I was gunna end up in the embarrasing situation of wet boxers. I started to sweat loads, and I continued to wriggle and tug at my bonds. I gave up and just thought there's nothing I can do, whatever happens happens. It got to about 6 and I had got so desperate, but of course I was still hopeless, and every couple of minutes there wold be a tiny dribble. Thankfully, my friends returned at 10 past 6, and undid my gag. The first thing they said was, "enjoy that?" I replied, "Suprisingly yes, but you wait till I get my revenge." I then went home shortly after that.
Unfortanately, a couple of months have passed and I still haven't got revenge, but it will happen.