## Revenge Never Ends

Post by tiedup101 » Wed Jun 01, 2011 12:39 pm

Thought I'd write another story about me and a couple of my friends several years ago.
People in my story:
Me (John):
Hair-blonde
Eyes-blue
Weight-145 pounds
Height-5 11
Mike:
Hair-Brown/blonde mix
Eyes-brown
Weight-150 pounds
Height-5 10
Zach:
Hair-blonde
Eyes-blue
Weight-125
Height-5 7
Jake:
Hair-Brown
Eyes-green
Weight-150
Height-6
Kyle:
Hair-Brown
Eyes-brown
Weight-120
Height-5 6
Griffin:
Hair-Brown/blonde mix
Eyes-green
Weight-145
Height-5 10
Johnny:
Hair-brown
Eyes-blue
Weight-145
Height 5 11
We had just come from baseball games on Saturday night. Mike invited all of us over for a sleepover. We didn't bother to change, just taking off our sneakers/cleats. We all had the standard baseball uniform on; shirt, undershirt, pants, hat, long colored socks, spandex, and jock strap with a protective cup. We all sat down in the collection of couches that Mike had in his great/family room/large sleepover room. His parents had gone to stay at their nearby beach house to give us some privacy. We played xbox for a while, and some of us fell asleep. I was one of them, along with Zach and Kyle. I probably slept for a good hour. When I woke up, I could not see. When I came to by senses, a foul smell came to my nose and stayed there. I realized what I had on my face was a used jockstrap. I quickly yanked it off my face, yelling obscenties. This actually woke up my two other friends, who both enjoyed the same feeling of pleasure that a dirty jockstrap brought when you breathe in through the nose.
We were all mad about it, but laughed along as that was all we could do at that time. It was about 12:30 when everyone fell asleep, all in the baseball uniforms, some shed for simple shorts with jockstrap and spandex with the undershirt.
I awoke to a gentle tapping on my side. I woke to Zach, who had put a hand to his mouth. I was about to start yelling, but his face, illuminated by the dim light, was not in capturing mode. Kyle was behind him, and he beckoned for me to get up. Zach removed his hand, and I got up from the chair I had reclined and slept on. We went to Mike's bedroom, and Kyle told me the plan that they had concocted. It consisted of us capturing the rest of the guys for minor revenge for putting those jockstraps on our faces. I was all for it. From there, we developed a careful strategy.
First, I would slowly and carefully pull their hand in front of them and handcuff and legcuff them. Then Kyle would quickly tape over the unfortunate persons face, Zach would pull them up, and we would have them out of the room before they even knew what was going on. So, we went ahead at did it. It took about 20 minutes, but soon we had every guy there stripped to their spandex and long socks, hands tied above their heads with mitts covering their fists, legs cuffed rather tightly, and gagged with a dirty sock from the pile in Mikes room (Mike got my sock in his mouth). We had all of them tied in the large garage of Mikes house. There was so many people, we just hadnt really thought about what to do.
We decided release Johnny to help us with torture. He was released, much to his joy. We began the torture session. I went right to Mike. I slid off his spandex, keeping them halfway down his legs, and began spanking him as he moaned and groaned through that wonderful gag. I was so into it, I did not realize what was going on around me. It was quite a sight though. 7 guys on their toes, hoisted from the ropes, groaning as we stripped them of their pride (and clothes).
I had to leave (Jake wanted a shoe to sniff) and let the others know as I walked out. It probably took me a solid 3 minutes to walk upstairs and grab several shoes and walk back down to the garage. When I came back, no one was there, only the captives. Johhny, Zach, and Kyle were gone. My stomach sank, but before I could turn and run away as fast as possible, my hands were grabbed. And cuffed. Then I had a ball gag in my mouth. Then my feet were cuffed. Then I was hooded. Crap. I was led away from the garage, upstairs, and into a room. Then I was uncuffed, (didnt even bother to try and escape), ungagged, mitted, stripped (to nothing), and put into a steel stockade), then gagged with a dirty baseball sock, and unhooded. I was in the family/tv room. I adjusted to the light from (probably around 2 in the morning).
Zach was in a cage, and from what I could see, blindfolded, gagged, naked, and mitted. He was on the other side of the room. He was not restrained, basically just treated like a dog. Kyle was not to be seen. Johnny was tightening and shifting the stockade. My upper body was slowing getting closer to the ground and my butt was rising. Thats just the beauty of the stockade. He then slapped my ass and patted me on the head, shaking his head. Kyle then emerged, but to my surprise, was not restrained. That idiot had went to their side. We would have had so much fun. But no. He had a pair of boxers on while the others had their spandex back on. They did not look happy, more angry. They beckoned Johnny, and they all left.
I tried to adjust the uncomfortable position I was in, but metal did not budge. About 10 minutes later, Mike and Jake approached me. With a ease, I was picked up in the stockade and carried on their shoulders. I was brought to his room and set on his large desk. I was shocked, but then again not and also happy, to see Kyle in a tight spreadeagle position, naked except for wearing a boner. I smiled, but not for long, as Jake had left and Mike was onto me. He started off light. The dirty sock gag was taken out. He put a penis gag in with mouth and the torture began. Griffin joined him in putting weights on my balls, nipple clamping me, sharing several dildos with me, and using a vibrator all over my body. I assure you, it was not fun. But I did not have to deal with it for long.
They released me, put cuffs on me that had about a 6 feet chain in between, took off everything except for the gag, and cuffed my legs together with plenty of room to walk, not run. They led me away from Kyle. He had been tortured by Jake and Johnny. He was covered in sweat, blindfolded, gagged with two socks tied into a knot, and had shoe taped over his nose. I was led into the t.v room and saw Zach. He was mitted, gagged, and naked of course. They had him on his toes, hands tied to a rope tied high above on a beam. He had a funnel gag on, and I watched as a large bottle of gatorade was poured in by Griffin. There was three empty ones on the table already. Mike led me to the couch, where he roped me to the couch. He hooded me. And thats the last I heard.
I fell asleep in a matter of minutes. When I did awake, I could not do anything but wait. About an hour passed before the hood was taken off and I could see. I looked at the clock far above on the wall. It was noon. Johnny was in front of me, but left after taking off my gag. He returned, I remained silent, and fed me a bagel. He offered nothing to drink. Zach was not where he was earlier. Johnny got behind, hand gagged me, and began giving me a handjob. I began trying to move away, but something told me not to. Mike walked in, laughed as I moaned and drooled on Johnnys hand. He had Kyle, handcuffed and gagged following him on a leash and collar. Kyle and Mike watched as I finally burst. Then Jake and Griffin walked in. They uncuffed me, funnel gagged me, mitted me, and soon had me on my toes, hands tied high above me.
Then Mike began pouring gatorades into the funnel, and quickly I was gulping. Jake did the same for Kyle. We shook around, not wanting this much liquid, but 20 minutes later we had three. Then 4. 5. Then 6. We were struggling, but could do nothing about it. Griffin was behind me, feeling my ass, tickling me lightly, and using a vibrator on my dick. The exact same thing happened with Kyle as Johnny tortured him. Then 7 and 8 bottles. They took off the gags, replacing them with simple ball gags. I needed to go to the bathroom. They grinned as we began shaking, moving around on our toes, moaning and drooling through the stupid ball gag.
What will happen?
Let me know what you think!
Hey! I'm John! I love bondage! Send me a PM or send me a message at John_9734@yahoo.com! Open to anybody, but more into m/m bondage!

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Post by barefoot99 » Wed Jun 01, 2011 3:54 pm

awesome story!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
BAREFOOT AND CUFFED, THAT'S THE ONLY WAY TO GO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Post by starduster » Thu Jun 02, 2011 5:15 am

keep going!

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Post by sarumansauron » Thu Jun 02, 2011 10:51 am

Great story! Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

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Post by sarwrductan » Thu Jun 02, 2011 2:06 pm

By all means do keep going
Those who walk forward always looking back, don't see that which makes them stumble

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Post by fratboydanny » Thu Jun 02, 2011 3:07 pm

yes, this is a very good story

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Post by turkeyman » Thu Jun 02, 2011 6:53 pm

Awesome story! Wish I lived in your town and hung out with you guys! Also, super glad to see you posting on the forum again.

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Post by Misquamicut » Fri Jun 03, 2011 7:34 pm

He's baaack. Hooray! Please continue the story.

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Post by tiedup101 » Fri Jun 10, 2011 2:02 pm

sorry for the wait!
Kyle and I struggled for a while, begging through our ball gags to be given the freedom to go to the bathroom in privacy. Johnny began tickling Kyle, and he lasted about 10 seconds. He let his load loose. I didn't last much longer as Johnny came over to me and did the same. We literally hung our heads in shame as the group of guys laughed in joy at our mess and our shame. Johnny left the room. Griffin, Jake, and Mike quickly released us, and renewed our gag with giving us both with those gags that have the end of a penis on them then put us back into captivity with our hands cuffed. Johnny returned with a bucket of cleaning supplies and Zach. Kyle and I watched for about a minute as he cleaned the floor in which we had just peed. Johnny had a cane and was using it as he did.
I figured he must have done something bad to have to do that. But I couldnt find out as we were led outside. We were led into the woods barefoot. Luckily there was a dirt path and we didnt go far in. Griffin uncuffed me and put mitts on me. He made me lie on the ground with my hands on my head. Kyle was soon by my side. I was lifted and put against a tree. My arms were put around a tree and tied loosely. Jake made my stand on a stool, probably a foot and a half tall. Then my legs were tied around the tree, then my neck, then my waist. Mike yanked away the stool, and I was tied to the tree, no feet on the ground. I moaned through the gag, but that wouldnt solve the problem. Kyle was soon on the next tree over. Then the torture began.
Griffin shoved a vibrating dildo up my ass. Mike applied nipple clamps. My balls were tied with a shoelace so they were separated from my penis, and the balls were split apart. Then they tied one of Griffins shoes to my balls, then began tickling me. I was blindfolded. All I could do was moan through the gag and try not to move. Hell.
Hey! I'm John! I love bondage! Send me a PM or send me a message at John_9734@yahoo.com! Open to anybody, but more into m/m bondage!

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Post by sarumansauron » Tue Jun 14, 2011 11:04 am

Short but good continuation! Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

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Post by boyscoutjm » Thu Jun 16, 2011 5:06 pm

i love it keep going!!!

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Post by tiedup101 » Mon Jul 04, 2011 6:22 pm

sorry again for the wait. After a while of the guys enjoying our pain, they untied us from the trees. We were led, without bondage but still gagged, back to Mikes house. It was about 4 in the afternoon. I walked back into the house. Griffin sat me in a chair, replaced my gag with a buckle penis gag, then began tying me there. Zach and Kyle were led off. Jake stayed, and they had my tied down quickly. They handcuffed my hands behind the chair, tied my feet to the back two legs, tied each of my thighs to the seat, and my chest to the the chair back. I was secure. Mike walked in and added to my misery in bondage my putting nipple clamps on my sensitive nipples. I moaned, but Griffin just laughed.
He and Jake picked me and the chair up and moved me to the tv room from the kitchen. In the tv room Kyle was on the pull out couch, tied in a spreadeagle position with his thighs and chest secured with rope pulling them in opposite directions. He was moaning through some tape, probably with a baseball sock underneath. Zach was also in the tv room, in hand and head stocks, his feet also in stocks. He had a collar with a rope attached to the big sofa, he was not going anywhere. Also in the room tied up was Johnny. He was in the center, still in spandex, not yet stripped. His hands were in mitts and tied together and then roped high above on a beam. This rope is adjustable meaning he could be lifted off the ground.
He had a penis gag on to enjoy, which i could tell he was. Griffin went around and blindfolded us all with dirty baseball socks. Jake went around and taped Mikes shoe collections to our noses. Mike taped ipods to our chests and taped headphones to our ears. Mike addressed the now enlarged handicapped group. we had our sense of touch, taste, sight, smell, and noise taken away. I struggled. Then, Mike, probably speaking through a recording from ipod, told us that he had sold tickets to people to come 'enjoy' us. We would we monitored through cameras so not to worry, but that we would not like what they may do to us.
I began struggling hard through the ropes, but damn Griffin tied them tight. About an hour passed of just smelling sweat, struggling, hearing Mike over and over say 'John you are my slave', eyes closed, and tasting sweat, I was finally nudged. Some prodding ensued, then I was untied. Everything was taken out except for the blindfold, the gag, earbuds, and of course, the mitts. I was led around.....
Hey! I'm John! I love bondage! Send me a PM or send me a message at John_9734@yahoo.com! Open to anybody, but more into m/m bondage!

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Post by sarumansauron » Tue Jul 05, 2011 10:20 am

Another short but good continuation! What turns that story still more interesting it is that she really happened.Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

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Post by sarwrductan » Mon Aug 08, 2011 4:13 pm

Man-o-man!..Do I miss my days of "fun" and "belonging"...Yeah I know, but there was that feeling from all of the torment they did to me then. There was even a kind of "acceptance". Good story!
Those who walk forward always looking back, don't see that which makes them stumble