The Only Boy

Postby Jay Feely » Sun Aug 08, 2010 5:59 am

On August 7th, 2010, I was invited to my friend's birthday party. Her name is Danielle, and was turning 20. She was an American and has no brothers or sisters. Her intention of inviting me was odd because I found out that I was the only boy at the party. The group consisted of 9 girls between the ages of 15-20, and me. When I entered her house in uphill Houston, Texas, she greeted me with a pinch to my cheecks, and a handshake. Danielle grabbed my arm, and led me to the living room. I was introduced to her other friends, and they were staring at me directly at my eyes, and Danielle just smiled and looked like someone who had something devious planned. As the party went on, there was other signs that something was not right. First, Danielle paid not particular attention to me after the introduction to her friends. Second, the other girls did not speak to me even when I talked to them. Third, the girls seemed content with me more then any other thing at the party.

It was 7 pm, and it was dinner time. I had chicken wings and antichokes with ice cream on the side. As I sat at the dining table minding my own buisness and eating my food, Danielle unexpectally spoke to me for the first time in the party. She asked me if I could go with her upstairs to play after eating in her room. I was taken aback at her request because normally;no one was allowed to go to her room except for her. I nervously said yes, and did not think anything about it when I finished my dinner.

I was wearing my t-shirt, shorts, and a pair of white socks with red stripes. I walked upstairs on the winding staircase, taking one step at a time. When I reached the top, I made a left turn, and entered the first door on my right. Danielle's room had her old toys and posters of castles and knights. However, it was alarming because no one was in the room at the time, so I started to feel scared and my heart beat was pounding. Suddenly, I was jumped from behind, and forced onto the floor. It was clear that I was lured into an ambush by my friend Danielle. Hands had my arms, legs, and chest, and I was trapped. I tried to speak, but found that I was hand gagged, and was unable to blurt out a syllable. For a moment, it seemed to be only temporary and a game to me, but it quickly escalated. The girls lifted me up by my arms and legs, and carried me to the opposite room in the hall. It was empty as no one moved into there, but a single chair was in the middle of the room. The girls forced me into the chair. Danielle held my hands behind my back, and I felt ropes being tied around my wrists. As this was going on, more ropes was tied around my ankles to the legs of the chair. A piece of tape was put over my mouth, and cloth was tied around my eyes. I was helpless in the hands of the girls.

To Be Continued.
Last edited by Jay Feely on Sun Aug 08, 2010 1:55 pm, edited 1 time in total.
You will have to subdue me to restrain me. I been a bad boy so make sure you torture me too with anything but pain.

Re: The Only Boy

Postby Chris12 » Sun Aug 08, 2010 6:10 am

Do you still wear white socks with ret stripe? those went out of fasion years ago :big: seems you deserved your tie up :big:

Re: The Only Boy

Postby Jason Toddman » Sun Aug 08, 2010 7:07 am

This from the expert on deserving to be tied up! :big:
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
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Re: The Only Boy

Postby Jay Feely » Sun Aug 08, 2010 12:55 pm

With me tied up, the girls could have their way with me. Danielle wanted to put make up on me, but it quickly was voted off because it was too girly for me. So, the girls had another plan to mess with me. They picked up the chair I was tied up, and despite my protest and cute remarks, they put the chair in the closet, and locked me in it. I tried to get myself free, but their restraints had made me stuck.

I had no idea how much time had passed. Then, the closet was unlocked, and they lifted my chair again and put it in front of the door. I was going to be publicity humuliated by people walking in. The doorbell rang, and other girls walked in and started to laugh at me in my position, and I was so embarrassed. Some girls took leverage in poking me in my belly button. I had to sit there and endure everything the girls wanted to do to me. Eventually, they got bored of poking me, and carried me again upstairs to their room. It was a famaliar environment, but this time, they had no intention of putting me back in the closet. Instead, they messed with my hands by touching them. I did not enjoy being touched on my hands because it was an uncomfortable feeling. They got out a bottle of lotion, and rubbed it on my hands, and let it sit there for a couple of minutes without wiping it off. My hands got extra attention that night because the girls thought that my small hands was cute and nice to play with.

I was never going to escape from the chair, as time passed. Soon, they left me with lotion remaining on my hands, and they had a smirk on their faces. Then, the unthinkable happened to me. The girls untied me from my chair, but based on their reaction, I was not going to get far. A girl guarded the door, and two girls took hold of my arms, while another put their hand over my mouth. They ordered me to perform humuliating tasks for them, and they promised to release me if I complete them, but if I tried to escape in any manner, they would tie me back to the chair and put make up all over my face, hands, and feet. I was angry, but it left me with no choice.

First, I had to do the chicken dance. I made the movements perfectly, and they were impressed at my dance skill. Next, they had me crawl on the floor on my hands and feet around the room like a little baby. That part was extra embarrassing for me. Then, they had me act like a puppet as they moved my limbs, hands and feet, and I had to relax and let them do that to me. After that, I was finally allowed to leave the room and get my freedom back.

The End
You will have to subdue me to restrain me. I been a bad boy so make sure you torture me too with anything but pain.

Re: The Only Boy

Postby Chris12 » Sun Aug 08, 2010 1:01 pm

Great story how old where you when this hapened.

Re: The Only Boy

Postby Jay Feely » Sun Aug 08, 2010 1:24 pm

I was 20 when it happened. It was yesterday.
You will have to subdue me to restrain me. I been a bad boy so make sure you torture me too with anything but pain.

Re: The Only Boy

Postby Jason Toddman » Sun Aug 08, 2010 1:46 pm

Interesting and well told story but it seems like a strange way to treat a 'friend' IMHO; especially as you apparently did not like what was happening to you.
You dated it today but you must have meant yesterday from what you said just before. So either way the memory must still be awfully raw.
After what happened, do you still consider Danielle to be a friend?
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...

Re: The Only Boy

Postby Jay Feely » Thu Aug 12, 2010 6:29 pm

Chris12 wrote:Do you still wear white socks with ret stripe? those went out of fasion years ago :big: seems you deserved your tie up :big:


Why did I deserve it for wearing old fashioned socks?
You will have to subdue me to restrain me. I been a bad boy so make sure you torture me too with anything but pain.

Re: The Only Boy

Postby Jason Toddman » Thu Aug 12, 2010 8:54 pm

Maybe that's the reason HIS friends give when they tie HIM up, which is apparently a very frequent occurrence because HE'S a brat!!!! :twisted:
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...

Re: The Only Boy

Postby Chris12 » Fri Aug 13, 2010 12:27 am

jay wrote:
Chris12 wrote:Do you still wear white socks with ret stripe? those went out of fasion years ago :big: seems you deserved your tie up :big:


Why did I deserve it for wearing old fashioned socks?


Because no one whears those anymore :big:

Re: The Only Boy

Postby Jason Toddman » Fri Aug 13, 2010 4:35 am

And they call me insensitive!
Has it occurred to you two Chris and Cricks that this might not be funny to Jay?
I may be wrong but I think he is hurting here!
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...

Re: The Only Boy

Postby Chris12 » Fri Aug 13, 2010 5:26 am

oh sorry if thats the case

Re: The Only Boy

Postby Jay Feely » Fri Aug 13, 2010 11:22 am

I'm not upset with you.
You will have to subdue me to restrain me. I been a bad boy so make sure you torture me too with anything but pain.

Re: The Only Boy

Postby Jason Toddman » Fri Aug 13, 2010 1:05 pm

Jus wanted to be sure, Jay. I know that sometimes being teased about something like this can be a lot more painful than other people realize - especially when you're young. Hopefully I wasn't out of line speaking up.
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...

Re: The Only Boy

Postby Jay Feely » Wed Sep 01, 2010 6:32 pm

This experience taught me two things:

1. Do not go to a party where you are the only boy at a girl's event
2. Always be careful of who you interact.

Eplilouge: We had since been made up and they had apologized for their actions. We did other tugs after this, but only through an agreement with each other.
You will have to subdue me to restrain me. I been a bad boy so make sure you torture me too with anything but pain.

Re: The Only Boy

Postby Jay Feely » Fri Sep 03, 2010 2:11 pm

Come to think about it, and determined that I did like it after all.
The girls just wanted to make an example out of me
If I was not so wimpy and out of style, this probably would not have happened.
However, I got revenge on them.
Would any of you like to hear about that?
You will have to subdue me to restrain me. I been a bad boy so make sure you torture me too with anything but pain.

Re: The Only Boy

Postby Jay Feely » Fri Sep 03, 2010 2:18 pm

Okay, but that is on the waiting list.
First, I have to finish Jason Meets his Match
Then, finish Best Friends
Finally, I will do "The Revenge"
Hope you will enjoy it though.
You will have to subdue me to restrain me. I been a bad boy so make sure you torture me too with anything but pain.

Re: The Only Boy

Postby Jason Toddman » Fri Sep 03, 2010 2:46 pm

You never mentioned any revenge in your PMs to me when we discussed the subject. This will be a very interesting story for me to read! :big:
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...

Re: The Only Boy

Postby Jason Toddman » Fri Sep 03, 2010 2:56 pm

cricks5 wrote:
Jason Toddman wrote:You never mentioned any revenge in your PMs to me when we discussed the subject. This will be a very interesting story for me to read! :big:


Jason please proceed to More Intimate Stories. I wrote a two parter upon request from a few members here.

That sounds ominous! :shock:
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...

Re: The Only Boy

Postby Jason Toddman » Fri Sep 03, 2010 3:33 pm

Actually, the point of writing the story about aperson completely unlike me and then saying the woman represented me completely eludes me.
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...

Re: The Only Boy

Postby ducttapeboy001 » Mon Sep 06, 2010 7:10 am

jay wrote:This experience taught me two things:

1. Do not go to a party where you are the only boy at a girl's event
2. Always be careful of who you interact.

Eplilouge: We had since been made up and they had apologized for their actions. We did other tugs after this, but only through an agreement with each other.


haha
I will definitely go to a party where im the only boy... :D
I nevr had any actual TUGs and dont know what its like to be embarrassed, so I myt actually go to the type of party you describe so I myt have some chance of doing TUGs.

hehe btw good story...
it makes me GLaD, Im not you
And believe me Im still alive
Im doing TUGs and Im still alive.
I feel fantastic and Im stilll alive

You'd be EVIL if you're GLaD

Re: The Only Boy

Postby handcuffed_boy » Mon Sep 06, 2010 3:26 pm

It sounds just perfect to me!
I'd love if all that had happened to me
Apart from the bit where they put the chair outside the door though, with you in it ... That was harsh
My fave bit would be having them hold me down and force me to do various things
No pain no gain, eh

Re: The Only Boy

Postby hrrrumph » Mon Mar 21, 2011 6:24 pm

ducttapeboy001 wrote:
jay wrote:This experience taught me two things:

1. Do not go to a party where you are the only boy at a girl's event
2. Always be careful of who you interact.

Eplilouge: We had since been made up and they had apologized for their actions. We did other tugs after this, but only through an agreement with each other.


haha
I will definitely go to a party where im the only boy... :D
I nevr had any actual TUGs and dont know what its like to be embarrassed, so I myt actually go to the type of party you describe so I myt have some chance of doing TUGs.

hehe btw good story...


I feel the same way... well I wouldn't exactly like to have all of those experiences happen to me but I like it! good story

Re: The Only Boy

Postby sarwrductan » Thu May 12, 2011 12:47 pm

I think it was a good story. It makes me wander how I'd have fared if I was the only boy at the hands of pretty girls and being twenty or so...LOL