Reggie Finds Duct Tape
Reggie (18) in a black hoodie, dark blue jeans, and black Nikes with long black socks. was at his parents apartment with his friend Tyree(19) who was dressed in loose fitting black jeans, a white tee, a Bulls hat, and red and white Jordan's that looked nice but stunk like a sewer, with black ankle socks.
They sitting on the floor in Reggie's cramped closet of a room playing Grand Theft Auto. Reggie was taking turns passing off.
He was getting annoyed every time it was Tyree's turn. He didn't do missions he would just dick around. And Reggie had had just as much as he could take of watching him run down pedestrians with a stolen convertible.
Reggie stood up and decided to walk over to the kitchen to get something to drink.
"You want anything?" He asked standing in the doorway.
"Nah I still got some of the Arizona left from earlier." Tyree answered back.
"Suit yourself." He said leaving to search the fridge for something to drink.
He noticed his parents bought Mexican coke bottles the only issue now was finding a way to open the damn thing. He walked over to the drawer and dug around he felt something smooth in the back and pulled it out.
He found a huge roll of heavy duty duct tape. Brand new and he had a fantastic idea in mind.
He popped open his soda on the counter and made his way back to his room. He saw Tyree with his shoes off and dirty socks propped up on his bed.
"Damn your socks smell like corn chips bro!" He said sitting back on the floor.
"Suck the salt off." Tyree said dangling his socked foot near Reggie's face in jest.
"I'll hit you in your shit. It's my turn anyway." Reggie said grabbing for the controller.
"Hold up I just found a new mini game. You deliver the hooker to the other end of town. And it times you." Tyree said hogging the remote.
He completed the mission in under five minutes. And proclaimed loudly. "Best there ever was bro!"
"I can still beat that." Reggie interjected.
"Prove it!" Tyree said back.
"Why not make it more interesting. Who ever wins plays the rest of the night. And whoever loses stays in penalty." Reggie said holding up the huge roll of duct tape he found.
"What like they get tied up?" Tyree asked confused.
"Exactly."
"Well I got a 3:15 score so good luck!" Tyree said confidently.
"I won't need it." Reggie grabbed the controller and started the mission.
He knew the levels all too well and had a few short cuts he used that Tyree didn't know about. He finished the level in a score of 2:42.
"Damn! You just got owned son. And you know what that means." Reggie shouted as he jumped up to celebrate.
"That shit ain't fair man." Tyree said knowing what was in store for him.
"Stand up and hands behind your back bitch!" Reggie ordered obnoxiously.
Tyree stood up and Reggie grabbed hold of his wrists and twisted them behind his back. Using the tape he wound them tightly behind him.
"That's too tight." Tyree complained.
"Don't be a punk." He then wound the tape around his lower body so that his hands were stuck to the lower end of his body.
He pushed Tyree down to have a seat on his bed. When he was seated he wrapped several layers of tape around his ankles, and then his knees.
"Okay your done now what?" Tyree said looking over his tightly tethered body.
"Who said I was done yet, your ass can still talk." He said bending down and ripping off both of Tyree's dirty black socks.
He balled them up and raised the lethal wad of fabric closer to his face.
"Fuck that! Hell nah!" He said dodging them with his head.
"Open up." He said prodding Tyree in his sides.
He howled with laughter and Reggie ceased the opportunity to cram both ankle socks into his mouth.
"Mmmmph mmmm!!" Tyree mumbled into the salty stuffy gag.
Reggie waisted no time wrapping the tape around Tyree's head. Even making a few around the hat he was wearing so he couldn't move his chin.
"Mmmm mmm mm...." Tyree's sentences were effectively muted.
Reggie moved him to the floor. He decided to get really creative. He took Tyree's smelly Jordan and strapped it to his nose with the tape. Then tied his body together torso to knees so that his butt stuck up in the air.
Tyree was left immobile as well as uncomfortable. Reggie laid back on the bed and propped his sneakers up on Tyree's butt, he had turned him into a foot rest.
Reggie could hear Tyree growl from the floor when he placed his feet arrogantly in the small of his back.
"Now I can play the game with no interruptions the way it's supposed to be played."
He played the game on his own for a few hours. He was starting to feel sleepy and decided it was tim for a little nap.
Using his foot he pushed Tyree over so he'd fall to the floor onto his side. Reggie closed his eyes and dozed off.
He'd slept for what felt like an hour. But a foul smell was bring him awake, as he tried to open his eyes he noticed he couldn't.....
To be Continued.