The bonds of patriots (Brady)

Postby Bondage Bunch » Wed Jun 10, 2015 7:17 am

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CHAPTER 1
July 4th, 2005. I had a large house so every year, my family threw the 4th of July party. Just as the party was always at our house, naturally every year, I wore my NE Patriots Jersey (If you guys didn't know I was a fan.). We always had people of many ages over, usually all the kids would hang together, and the adults were pretty much throughout the whole house except my room and my video palace. Sara and Carson came over and we went swimming for a little bit before discussing tie-up games. "We could have one in here and lock the door," Sara said while we sat in my room. It sounded smart, but with the big party I wanted to hang out with some of my friends I hardly ever saw. Then an idea burst into my mind. "A game," I said. "We'll play CaR." "CaR?" Carson asked. "He means 'Cops and Robbers,'" Sara said. I left the room and walked into the video palace, where all the kids were. I started out small. My parents were friends with some people named the Herrinds. They had a 2 daughters, one named Megan, the other Karen. They were both 11, and I barely ever hung out with them (Even though I could), so I figured it didn't matter if I played the game with them and they thought we were crazy. I talked to them about CaR, and they agreed with the game, so we went inside my room. We started talking about who would be what, little did the Herrinds know, their fate was already decided. Eventually the twins were decided to be robbers, and the rest of us cops. Megan and Karen would be allowed to roam, but they would have to evade us cops. Each cops was given a standard pair of plastic handcuffs. We made sure the Herrinds knew that once we got them, they could be tied and might not be able to escape. They agreed, and we started the game

Re: The bonds of patriots (Brady)

Postby Bondage Bunch » Wed Jun 10, 2015 10:16 am

CHAPTER 2

I captured Megan easily. I brought her into my room and cuffed her hands behind her back. I then played my part. "Why did you do it?" I asked. Megan laughed and said she would never tell me. "Well, I have my ways of taking the information out," I said. I began to lightly tickle her ribs and she burst out in laughter. "Tell me and I'll stop the torture," I said. "I'll never tell you," she replied. "Well, if you insist," I began. I kneeled down and pulled her shoes off, and began to tickle her bare feet. She burst out in laughter and began to squirm. "Noo-ahhh! Thaaaaaats- hahaha!" She couldn't stop laughing. I quit tickling her and asked what she was saying. "My feet are most ticklish," she said. "Well, I better get to it," I said before I began another attack on her feet, that lasted another ten minutes. I then stood up and walked outside. I then saw Carson and Sara pushing a cuffed Karen into my room. I closed it and locked it once they were inside. "I've been interrogating this one," I said pointing at Megan. "Tickling helps get the answers out." Karen then turned away from us, knowing what we would do to her. She tried to get to the door, but Carson grabbed her and pinned her down. "We gotta tie her up better," Carson said. Sara nodded. We placed her on my bed and did the spread eagle tie I did a lot. "I'll leave the torture up to you two," I said, leaving the room. I really just wanted some cake from downstairs. After eating some, I walked back upstairs and into my room, and found the three girls tying Carson up. It was then that Megan noticed me. She ran toward me and pulled me inside before closing the door. "We have a new hostage," Megan said. She grabbed my wrists and pulled them behind my back, then tied them with a bandana. For it being Megan's first time tying somebody up, she was surprisingly good at it. "Good knots Megan, but be sure to leave circulation," I said. "We gotta shut his mouth," Megan said. She then stuffed a sock in my moth and cleave gagged me. She then tied my ankles together, but while she did it, she (I don't know if it was accidental) touched the sole of my left foot, which made me giggle a little bit. "Oh, are you ticklish?" she asked, before beginning a tickle attack on my feet. Karen and Sara also joined in, so I had someone tickling my feet, ribs, and armpits. I was squirming and grunting. I started crying because they wouldn't stop. After about twenty minutes, the harsh tickling ceased. I took deep breaths, then turned over and looked up at the 3 girls. "I think he's had enough," Karen said. They then untied me and Carson and we stood up. After that we had asked Karen and Megan what they had thought of they experience. They both said it was fun to be tied up and it would be fun to try it again, but their favorite part was when I was tickled, which was a success: We weren't weirdos. I said that I could tie them up some time and they agreed. After that we went outside and partied for the rest of the day.

THE END

Re: The bonds of patriots (Brady)

Postby canuck100 » Fri Jun 19, 2015 3:18 am

I really like your stories.

Re: The bonds of patriots (Brady)

Postby Bondage Bunch » Tue Jun 23, 2015 1:40 pm

Thank you, canuck.

Re: The bonds of patriots (Brady)

Postby sarumansauron » Wed Jun 24, 2015 3:58 pm

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