Postby Meggy » Sun Jan 27, 2013 9:44 pm
This next one happened about three days later. It was an early Monday morning, and we finally had the house to ourselves after the weekend, which mom didn't work. I was restless, and feeling in that mood that I would get when I wanted to be tied up. So, I went over to Nichole's room and asked her to duct tape me. She agreed, and asked me how and where I wanted it. I told her that I wanted to do it without clothes on and in a place we called "the spot". This was in the study room on the first floor (we used it for homework during the school year). The spot took up one of the corners of the room, and we called it that for a couple reasons: It was where Nichole tied me up probably the 2nd most times (most was her room or mine). The other was because of the odd smell in the air. A few years ago, Sophia left a piece of cheese there, and it started to rot. That was what mainly caused it. We identified it by putting a rug over it, but it still didn't stop the smell. However, it was a smell that I didn't mind when I was tied up. It kinda turned me on at the time (I didn't know what the term meant at the time). Anyway, she agreed and I undressed completely before she shoved me down on her bed and taped my hands (I was starting to prefer a little rougher style). Truth was that I liked to be tied up and then embarrassed a little. I'm guessing it was another turn-on or something. That was why she walked me naked throughout the house once or twice with my hands taped, but she made sure nobody outside could see. However, that didn't mean Sophia didn't see. Sophia got a big glance, and eventually followed us to the spot. Somehow, her teases and laughter made it even more fun. I also forgot to mention earlier, but Nichole also taped my mouth upstairs. So I couldn't say things back. Nichole took off a piece of tape and taped it directly below my shoulders and neck. On it, she wrote the words "Meghan tied up". Then, she got to the real business, taping my upper and lower legs tightly. As she got up, I motioned for more, so she taped my lower arms down around my lower back and my upper arms down on my lower chest. After that, she closed the door and left. I tried to see if I could break out at first, but as usual, I could not. I liked that. The somewhat foul smell of the spot somehow got me even more excited, to the point that I was rolling around like crazy. My curly hair had started to grow pretty long, so I was never able to see right away after rolling. Finally, after about four hours, she let me go, and I ran up and got my clothes. After that, though, I had grown more and more fond of bondage games.
Postby sarumansauron » Thu Jan 31, 2013 4:39 pm
Cool continuation! Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!