Owning A wrestler

Postby mike418 » Wed Feb 23, 2011 11:03 am

Brian was 14 when he and his twin brother were placed into foster care. Brian was a small kid for his age, about 5/4 and 110 pounds. Due to his small size, Brian had somewhat of a napoleon complex. Brian often walked around with a huge chip on his shoulder and would run his moth off to anyone that would listen. Due to his smaller size, most kids would tend to just shake it off and did not pay Brian much mind. Although Brian had a big mouth and was a cocky kid, he knew deep down that he was not very strong at all for his age.

The foster home that Brian and his brother Chris were placed into was not the best foster home in the world. Ms. Scott, who was their foster mother tended to stay to herself a lot and was not the happiest person in the world. Ms. Scott was an older woman, with two grown sons who were living outside the home now. She was basically just a foster parent for the money and did not really care much about what Brian did as long as he did not get in the way.

It didn’t take long, however, for Ms. Scott to feel that Brian was getting in the way. He was much more hyper and louder then Chris, and his mouth tended to rub Ms. Scott and her relatives the wrong way.

One day during dinner, Brian and Chris were informed that they had to join some form of after school activity. In Ms. Scott’s head, this would keep the boys out of the house for an even longer period of time. Brian resisted but in the end he knew he would have to give in.

Throughout the night, Brian struggled hard trying to think of what he was going to join. He could not think of anything at all. Brian then decided to check his face book page, as he was unable to sleep. He noticed that a friend of his, EJ, had posted something about wrestling signups being tomorrow. Brian immediately decided that he would go out for the wrestling team.

The next morning during breakfast, Brian informed Ms. Scott of his decision to try out for the wrestling team. Ms. Scott, did not care what Brian had chosen as long as it was something that would keep him out of the house. Upon hearing this, Chris immediately started to giggle. Ms. Scott got up and walked upstairs, telling the boys she would be down in 10 minutes to drive them to school.

“What’s so funny” Brian asked Chris, who tried to hide his smile.

“Oh Nothing” Chris responded still trying to refrain from laughing. Just the thought of seeing Brian as a wrestler was humorous to Chris. Chris knew his brother was weak and just couldn’t picture him being a good wrestler.

Brian knew what Chris was laughing at. “What. I bet I’ll be a great wrester” Brian responded.

Chris couldn’t control it anymore and really started laughing now. “Yea right. Youre gonna get pinned every time”

“No way. You watch” Brian said confidently.

“Just try not to get yourself hogtied” Chris laughed walking away.

Brian stood there thinking about what Chris just said. Brian had a huge fear of being tied up. He had never been tied up before and just the though of it made him nervous. Brian thought about how humiliating it would feel being hogtied. Nonetheless, Brian shook it off and later that day he registered for the wrestling team.

When Brian returned home from school that day he was surprised to see three smaller Indian kids sitting on the couch. Brian was told that there were 3 new foster kids that Ms. Scott had taken in. The oldest was Jarvin who was 12 years old. Jarvin, like Brian was small for his age, about 5/2 85lbs. Jose was 9 years old and was about 4/11 70lbs. There was also a girl, Rana, who was 11 years old.

Brian was very unhappy to see the other children in the home and did not make any friendly offering to them. Instead, Brian just hurried upstairs, with his wrestling bag, filled with all the gear he had received at practice. Brian dumped the bag on his bed and laid out his new dark blue singlet, black wrestling kneepads, black wrestling sneakers and headgear. The first practice wasn’t until next week and Brian couldn’t wait.

Over the next few days, Brian continued to be very unfriendly towards the new kids in the home. Chris noticed it, but being very passive didn’t say much about it. Brian liked being a bully and enjoyed being able to bully the younger kids around the house. Brian often bragged about being a wrestler and would use this to try and intimidate the kids. Chris couldn’t help but laugh as he saw how tough Brian thought he was, but again, continued to say nothing about it.

Nobody in the home knew anything about the three children who were just placed there. There was not much information about the past for Rana, Jarvin or Jose except that they had been removed from their parents for apparent abuse.

That weekend, Brian had a great time bullying the kids when Ms. Scott left the house with Chris. Brian forced them to do all the chores while he relaxed the whole time. Brian thought life was great as he know looked at Jarvin Rana and Jose as nothing but slaves. However, what he did not know was that these were the wrong kids to mess with.

That Monday was Brian’s first wrestling practice. Brian arrived eagerly right after school to the wrestling room, dressed in red shorts, a white tank top and black kneepads. Most of the first practice was spent doing conditioning. Brian soon realized he had a lot of work to do, as he was one of the first wrestlers who became tired. After about 45 minutes, the coach finally gave them a break and Brian took a quick drink of water before returning to the mat.

Coach Smith announced that he wanted to get a quick look at what he had on the team and paired them off. Brian waited anxiously to see who he would get paired off with and soon was told he would be wrestling this kid named EJ. Brian was pretty exhausted but got some time to catch his breath as Brian’s match was the third one.

When Brian and EJ were called to the mat EJ looked much fresher then Brian. And it showed. EJ threw Brian around the mat, all but manhandling the kid. Brian tried very hard to mount an attack, but Ej was always slightly ahead of Brian and was able to dominate him. EJ got Brian down onto the mat onto his chest. Brian kicked like crazy but EJ soon used one arm to wrap around Brian’s neck and used the other to hook Brian’s right leg into the air. Brian flailed around like a fish out of water but he was soon pinned. Coach Smith got down on the mat, checked Brian’s shoulder and then slapped the mat hard “Pinned” He yelled.

EJ kept the hold on Brian for a few seconds longer wanting to show off his conquest of Brian until coach Smith made him let go. Brian’s leg dropped to the mat as he lay there knowing he was soundly beaten. Brian lay there for a second feeling humiliated before finally getting up, knowing that EJ had just whooped him.

What Brian didn’t know was that from the window, Jarvin, Jose and Rana had been watching the whole time.

“Wow. Brian just got destroyed” Jarvin said

“Yup. Just like we thought he would” Rana responded.

“So, do ya think we found our prey” Jarvin asked.

All three children stood there not saying anything for a second.

“He’s perfect” Rana responded.

“I agree” Jose said

“Yup. Brian’s perfect. Lets play this right though. We’ll wait for the perfect time, then we’ll bag him.” Jarvin said.



TBC

Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby sarumansauron » Wed Feb 23, 2011 12:45 pm

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

Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby mike418 » Wed Feb 23, 2011 2:20 pm

PART 2

After all the other wrestlers had finished their practice matches, Coach Smith ended practice for the day. Brian, along with the other wrestlers went into the locker room to pack their things and wait for their rides. Upon entering the locker room, Brian sat down by himself on the bench and took off his wrestling sneakers followed by his kneepads. He packed them in his bag and walked outside the gym waiting for Ms. Scott to arrive to pick him up, still wearing his red shorts and white tank top.

Meanwhile, Jarvin, Rana and Jose had just arrived home, nobody knowing that they had secretly been spying on their older foster brother. As much as all three of them hated to say it, Brian was technically their foster brother, at least for the time being. Put they had plans for him, and immediately went up into Jarvin’s room to start discussing what they had planned for him.

As Brian waited outside time continued to pass and still Ms. Scott had not arrived to pick him up. Brian was still really tired from practice, and very down after the humiliation he had faced in practice at the hands of EJ. Brian though, grew angry and tired of waiting and decided that he best try to walk home. As he made his way home, he thought to himself again what Chris had said about being hogtied. He wondered to himself if EJ would have been able to hogtied him if he had ropes available at the time. Brian had shivers run up and down his body as he thought of it, imaging just how humiliating it would have been to be hogtied in front of the whole wrestling team. Brian, although knowing he had been pinned, was atleast thankful that he didn’t have to endure the humiliation of being tied up.

When Brian arrived home, Ms. Scott said nothing to him, apparently not caring at all that Brian had to walk home on his own. Brian, as usual, made a snotty comment about it to Ms. Scott, who basically just ignored Brian. Even more frustrated, Brian went up to his room and laid down on his bed, again thinking about the embarrassing loss he had to deal with. He was thankful that Chris hadn’t seen it at all.

Jarvin’s room was right next to Brian’s and the three kids clearly heard Brian come into the house.

“We should just go in there and get him right now. I bet Ms. Scott wont give 2 shits if we snag him” Jose said.

“Patience. Brian will be ours soon enough” Jarvin said back.

“I bet mom and dad would be so proud of us if we were able to pull this off” Rana said.

The three of them continued to start talking about their initial plans for Brian. Brian, heard the kids making some noise, but had no clue what they were talking about. Already in a pissed of mood, and now feeilng hungry, Brian got up off his bed and knocked on Jarvin’s door. Jose answered the door, and again just started at Brian, eyeing him up and down, Brian, not being the smartest kid in the world, didn’t realize that Jose was checking his body out at all.

“Go get me something to eat twirp” Brian said to Jose.

Jose looked over at Jarvin, who just winked at his younger brother. Jose knew to go along with the plan, and although Brian was much bigger then him, Jose knew Brian wasn’t strong at all. However, he did not want to start any trouble and played along, going downstairs and getting Brian something to eat. Seeing Jose obey him made Brian feel a little better about himself, after he was basically forced to obey EJ earlier in the day.

As Jose walked out of the room, Brian turned around and started to walk away. As he did, Jarvin stared at Brian’s calves from behind. Jarvin noticed that there was some development in Brian’s calves for a 14yo, however, they were definitely not the most muscular calves in the world. Jarvin also took notice of just how smooth Brian’s calves were. There was basically no hair showing, and what hair was there was blond. Jarvin giggled to himself outloud, as he thought in his head that Brian’s calves looked like bitch legs. Brian didn’t hear the giggle as he walked out and returned to his room. 2 minutes later, Jose returned and brought Brian his food. Brian didn’t even bother to thank him for the food as he demanded that Jose leave the room. “Shut the door on your way out twirp” Brian said rather nastily as Jose walked out shutting the door.

Jose returned to Jarvin’s room more angry. “I don’t know how much longer I can wait to humiliate that asshole” Jose said as he entered.

He walked right into a conversation that Jarvin and Rana were having about Brian’s calves. Jose laughed as he heard his brother and sister talking about how weak the legs looked.

“Gotta admit though, he is kinda cute” Rana said giggling. Although she knew what had to be done, and really couldn’t stand Brian, she did find something cute about the older Brian.

Jarvin and his younger sibling continued to talk about their plans for Brian for the next few hours. The first thing they did was to start to make a list of all the things that they would need. Although they still had a lot of thinking to do, one thing they knew they would need is rope, and lots of it.

“I wanna make sure we have enough rope to tie him up any way that we want. He’s bigger then us so it make take a lot of rope to completely trap him” Jose said

“True. But based on his calves, I don’t think he’ll be able to break out of anything” Jarvin said.

They were not sure of exactly what to do with Brian, but they knew they wanted to humiliate him. They knew that to humiliate an older white boy would mean great respect in their family. And after being placed into foster care, they knew they had to come up with something huge to earn back the respect of their family. As Jarvin thought of this, he realized that if Brian were just took weak, it wouldn’t be as much of an accomplishment.

“Don’t worry. I’ll work on checking out his body beforehand” Rana said. Rana was probably the smartest of the three and had a very sneaky and manipulative side to her. If she said she would get a good knowing of Brian’s body beforehand, she surely would. Plus, she was excited about the opportunity to really analyze Brian’s body.

By the end of the night, all three had their objectives for the immediate future. It was Rana’s job to inspect and analyze Brian’s body. Jarvin had agreed to go and get the rope the next day, and had enough money to do so. Jose’s job was to just continue doing what Brian ordered him to do without getting mad. Jose tended to be Brian’s prime target to bully and order around and the three children knew it.

Brian had a tough time falling asleep that night, the thought of his wrestling match from earlier in the day still on his mind. He promised to himself that he would do better the next day and was confident that as the season moved on, and his conditioning improved, he would really start to get better. By 1 am Brian had finally fallen asleep. Everyone in the house was dead asleep, except for Jarvin, who remained up in his bed, totally fantasizing about what he and his younger siblings would eventually do to Brian.

The next day Brian woke up and rolled out of bed. Today he went to school dressed in his jean shorts and black tank top. He wore ankle socks and white nikes on his feet. Brian knew that he was not the most built kid, but tried to make up for it by dressing nice. Although most in school hated Brian, a lot of the girls, including Rana did find him pretty cute.

Brian was the first one down stairs in the morning and as usual, had to make his own breakfast. He sate down with a bowl of cereal and began eating it at the kitchen table. Brian was really thinking hard about his practice later in the day and didn’t even notice Rana come down the stairs. Rana saw Brian sitting there, and clearly remembered what her part of the plan was. As she walked by she could see Brian with a distant look in his eye so, being as cunning as she was, she walked by the sitting brian and ran her hand on Brian’s shoulder as if by accident. Brian was startled as he felt her hand run of his shoulder, but again thought nothing of it. He figured she accidentally bumped into her.

“Watch where your going” Brian shouted at her.

“Sorry” Rana said rather innocently.

As Rana made it into the kitchen, she was amazed at just how smooth the feel of his shoulder was. Rana loved the feel of Brian’s shoulder as it made her giddy inside. It wasn’t the best feel of Brian, however, it was a start. The shoulder, although somewhat developed, didn’t seem to be that strong at all, almost exactly her thoughts on his calves last night. However, she continued to go with their initial gut, that Brian was the prime boy for their plans.

The rest of the day flew by for Brian. Finally it was time for wrestling practice. For the 2nd straight day he entered the lockeroom and changed into his wrestling clothes. Today he wore black shorts, still with the same black kneepads and sneakers. As Brian was walking out, EJ walked in. EJ just smirked as he saw Brian walk by, making Brian feeling somewhat ashamed.

Practice lasted for an hour and a half, and once again, by the end of the practice, Brian was totally exhausted. Thankfully though today he did not have to do any live wrestling with anyone. Practice was all about drilling today and learning some basic holds.

As practice ended, coach Smith asked to talk to Brian alone for a few minutes. Coach Smith didn’t really have anything important to talk to Brian about, but knew the kid was in foster care and had an attitude problem and wanted to just give him some words of encouragement. Brian paid no mind to the coach and by the time he entered the Locker room, he was the last one there. Brian changed back into his jean shorts and tank top and walked out of the gym. Today he decided not to even wait for Ms. Scott to come and began walking home. Brian made it about 3 steps out of the gym into the parking lot when he heard a lot of laughing going on. He turned around and couldn’t believe what he saw. There was his wrestling teammate, Ryan standing up against a tree in the far corner of the parking lot. Ryan’s arms had been tied behind his back and behind the tree. His calves were also tied tightly to the tree. Rope encircled Ryan’s upper body and thighs to the tree as well. Standing there next to him was Adam and Dante, 2 other teammates. Adam was just knotting off the rope around Ryan’s thighs. Brian started to panic, and more then anything wanted to stay out of sight, which he was able to do.

As Brian knelt behind a car, he couldn’t help think of the humiliation that poor Ryan was going through. Totally tied up to a tree in nothing but his wrestling singlet and kneepads on. Ryan didn’t scream for help, probably due to the fact that he didn’t want anyone to see him like that. Brian had goosebumps go up and down his body, as he was extremely thankful that it was not him tied up.

Brian watched the scene for the next 5 minutes before Adam started to untie Ryan. It became obvious to Brian that this whole wrestling thing was very intense and he wondered if he had made the wrong decision. Still, he would keep going and thought to himself that this was probably just a fluke and that it didn’t happen often.

After untying the ropes around Ryan’s biceps and thighs, Adam laughed loudly and he and Dante started to walk away. Brian couldn’t believe that they were actually gonna leave Ryan all tied up. But sure enough Dante and Adam were soon out of sight, leaving Ryan tied to the tree, his arms still behind his back and his ankles tied tightly. Brian hesitated and then moved in on Ryan.

“Please Brian. Ya gotta untie me” Ryan said.

As Brian got closer, he started to feel confident, with Adam and Dante gone. Brian started to smirk as he moved in, his bullying nature again getting the better of him.

“What do we have here” Brian said as walked up to Ryan and checked the bonds tying his arms behind his back.

“You better untie me Brian” Ryan shouted.

“Or what” Brian said as he knelt down and checked the rope around Ryan’s ankles. As Brian got close to the ankles, he noticed how tight the rope was cutting into the back of Ryan’s calves.

“Damn. He’s got you tight. That must hurt” Brian said cockily, however, also picturing how humiliated he would be if someone had done this to him. Brian decided that he better go quick, before Adam or Dante came back. He ran off, leaving Ryan tied to the tree. Ryan screamed and cursed at Brian, however, Brian was soon out of sight.

TBC

Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby Jason Toddman » Wed Feb 23, 2011 2:43 pm

Interesting developments so far. The younger kids seem to have rather mature attitudes for kids their age... but who cares? :D It's lots of fun anyway!
Looking forward to reading more of this story. :big:
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
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Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby sarumansauron » Thu Feb 24, 2011 11:50 am

Good part 2. I badly can wait to read the next part. Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby sarwrductan » Sat Feb 26, 2011 4:00 pm

Hmmm...I like I like. Foster homes and tieup games...Try that in my school days and get caught gets you a visit to a psychiatrist . But yeah, there was some tieups.
Those who walk forward always looking back, don't see that which makes them stumble

Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby mike418 » Sun Feb 27, 2011 3:51 pm

I will work on continuing in the next few days. Anyone got anything they would like to see happen to poor Brian. Let me know and ill b sure to include it. Thanks.

Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby Jason Toddman » Sun Feb 27, 2011 4:17 pm

Any suggestion *I* would come up with would probably be too esoteric to suit you. But maybe if something like what my avatar portrays is included (just a little bit, not so much as to spoil it for anyone else), I'd love that!
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...

Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby Alex2019 » Sun Feb 27, 2011 9:50 pm

Good story...lokking forward to the next part

Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby mike418 » Wed Mar 02, 2011 12:40 pm

As Brian walked home he couldn’t help think about what he had done to Ryan. He didn’t really know Ryan all that well, but didn’t care about leaving the kid tied up to a tree, helplessly in his singlet. Brian’s thoughts went back and forth, from the enjoyment of leaving someone helplessly tied up, to the thought that one day it could be him tied up.

When Brian got home he walked through the door noticeably tired. Jose was standing there and Brian threw his bag to him and told Jose to bring it up to his room. Brian was limping lightly from the walk home, realizing that he must have injured it a little during practice.

Brian took off his sneakers and as usual went up to his room. While walking upstairs, Brian ran into Chris who asked him how practice had been so far. Brian lied, saying that he had pinned some kid and that he had yet to be pinned. Brian also made sure not to say anything to Chris about seeing Ryan tied up, as he didn’t want to put any ideas in his head.

Brian walked past Chris and as he entered his bedroom he ran into Rana. Rana noticed the limp that Brian was obviously walking with and immediately ideas went off in her hand.

“Oh man. What happened Brian” she asked.

“Don’t worry about it. I’m fine. Just must have pulled a muscle in my thigh” Brian responded. Brian tended to be slightly nicer to Rana, being that she was a girl, but still he didn’t really like her any better.

“Ya know. I’ve been told I give good massages, even for someone as young as me. Bet I could massage that knot right out of your thigh in seconds” Rana said.

Brian, although not wanting any favors from Rana, thought about how good as massage would be. He wanted to be at full strength for tomorrow, and feel right into Rana’s trap.

“I guess that would be fine. Might as well put you to use” Brian said arrogantly.

Brian laid down, face first on the floor, still in his jean shorts. Rana laughed out loud. “How am I gonna do this with your shorts on” Rana said again sounding innocently.

Brian removed the shorts and was now just in his baggy green boxers. This was perfect for Rana, she would now be able to totally examine Brian’s legs and the kid would have no idea. Rana felt as if she were a chef getting ready to inspect her meat. As she knelt down she gently started to rub her hands on the back of Brian’s injured right thigh. For the most part, Rana quickly realized that the thigh, like the rest of him was basically smooth. There was some obvious baby fat on the thigh, but it did have the feeling of some muscle under the baby fat. Rana marveled at how moist and slippery the thigh felt, still somewhat sweaty from practice.

Brian just laid there enjoying the thigh, not having any clue Rana had other motives and was not just being a nice girl. Rana continued to massage Brian’s right thigh, squeezing it and kneading the thigh, working the muscles of the thigh hard. She then started to karate chop the back of the thigh, really starting to work the muscle hard. It felt like heaven to Brian as he could almost feel the muscles of his thigh starting to relax.

Brian shut his eyes, totally loving the massage, but of course never willing to admit it. It was just then that Jarvin walked by and stared right at Rana. Jarvin was holding a bag of ropes and he just nodded at Rana. Both were successfully doing their job, and they knew it would not be long before they were ready to completely and utterly humiliate Brian.

Rana finished her work on Brian’s thigh as Jarvin walked away. She stayed seated for a second, just staring deep into Brian’s thigh. She really wanted to just lean down and either kiss or bite the thigh, but she refrained.

Brian got up and shook out his leg. It felt amazingly better. However, he would not admit it.

“Thanks. But you’re not really as good as you say about giving massages” Brian said

Rana just ignored these words and went into Jarvin’s room, where Jose already was. When Rana walked in, she could not believe how much rope Jarvin had bought. There had to be about 15 ropes laying on the bed, all of different sizes.

“Yea. This should be enough for sure” Jose said

“I also got duct tape if we want to really be mean” Jarvin said.

When the boys noticed Rana they both looked at her, knowing she had just completed her inspection of Brian’s thigh. They were both eager to hear what she had to say.

“Just as we suspected. The thigh is pretty smooth and there is a nice mixture of baby fat and muscle. Gotta admit, he’s got great hams” Rana said. All three of them started laughing as Rana referred to Brian’s thigh as nothing but a ham.

“Calm down there Rana. He aint a side of beef” Jose said. Jarvin just looked off into space, apparently in deep thought hearing his younger siblings talking about Brian as if here were a hunk of meat.

The younger children continued discussing their plans for Brian and had floated several ideas in the air between themselves. They were really planning on making a statement out of this white kid and win back some respect amongst their family. Jarvin continued to be the mastermind behind the whole plan as he pointed to different size ropes and explained what he would do with them.

“This rope right here is probably perfect for his biceps. We can probably use it to wrap around his arms and chest real tight” Jarvin said pulling on the rope.

What Jarvin didn’t know was that Chris had come up to get the kids for dinner, and was now standing at the door listening to everything that they said. Chris wasn’t sure if he should be laughing or angry with the kids for what they plotted to do to his twin. Still, he was somewhat entertained listening and decided not to bust in just yet.

“Yea. His biceps looked kinda weak” Jose said giggling.

Chris had to cover his mouth to refrain from laughing out loud as Jose said this.

“Lets tie him to a tree” Rana said abruptly

“I wanna tie him to a chair” Jose shot back.

“Don’t worry. You’ll both have your wish when were done with him. Wait til ya see what I got planned for him” Jarvin said.

“I cant wait. We gotta do this soon” Rana said.

Chris had heard enough at this point and entered the room. The kids jumped up trying to cover the ropes, unsucessfuly. Chris just stood there and it was obvious he had heard way too much.

“So. You guys plan on tying Brian up” Chris asked.
The kids hesitated for a second, no one sure what to say at first. Finally, Jarvin spoke.

“Yea. Is that a problem” Jarvin said rather arrogantly.

Chris just stood there for a second, a determined look on his face. After several seconds he burst out laughing.

“I think that’s the funniest thing I ever heard in my life. And ya know what, I would put my money on it that you will be able to do it” Chris said still laughing.

“I know we will. So, you don’t mind” Jarvin asked.

“No way man. Not at all. The way Brian treats you….like his little bitches. You deserve Brian on a spit” Chris said.

“Awesome” Jarvin said slapping hands with his older foster brother.

“And guess what. Ms. Scott is going to her sister’s for the entire school vacation and I’ll be staying at my friend’s house for the week. Ms. Scott’s sister will be watching you, and you know she’ll never be around. You’ll have Brian and the house just about all to your selves for the week” Chris said.

“Perfect” Rana shot in. “We’ll get him then”

Jarvin nooded his head in approval. Chris started to walk out of the room. As he did he saw evil looks on all the three kid’s faces, which actually made him nervous for a second.

“Just don’t hurt him” Chris said.

“Don’t worry. Only his pride will be hurt when were done with him” Jarvin said.

Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby Jason Toddman » Wed Mar 02, 2011 2:19 pm

This story is shaping up nicely. I can hardly wait for the main event. It apparently couldn't happen to a more deserving fellow! :twisted:
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...

Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby sarumansauron » Thu Mar 03, 2011 9:53 am

Good part 3! I badly can wait to read the next part. Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby mike418 » Thu Mar 03, 2011 5:33 pm

Friday had finally arrived, the day before the start of the school vacation. That day was also going to be Brian's first official wrestling match. As the school day came to an end, Brian had mixed feelings about the upcoming match. He was excited, but at the same time nervous. At 3pm school ended and Brian immediatly headed to the gym to get ready for his team's match. Brian changed into his dark blue singlet, and slipped on his 2 black kneepads upon entering the lockeroom. It wasnt long before Brian and his teammates were sitting on the side of the mats, ready for the match to begin. The gym was somewhat crowded with parents of both teams. Brian knew his match would be second and eagerly awaited it.

As the first match started to wind down, Brian stood up, boucing up and down getting himself ready for the match. Some of his teammates wished him good luck, however, at the same time, many were thinking to themselves that they would get to see the arrogant Brian pinned. Finally Brian was called to the mat. He noticed the kid he was wrestling was a much more defined hispanic kid. The kid looked determine, and although confident, Brian couldnt help but feel somewhat nervous.

And as it turns out, Brian was rigth to feel that way. Brian was tossed around the match, with his body twisted up like a pretzel at times, before being pinned late in the first round. Cheers went up in the crowd as the ref's hand slapped the mat signaling Brian's defeat. Both boys raised up to their feet, Brian a little slower then his opponent. The other boy's hand was raised in victory and Brian walked off with his head down.

As Brian walked off the mat, he was shocked to see Ms. Scott standing there. Ms. Scott told Brian that she needed him home now, as she needed to get on her way and needed him to babysit the other kids. Brian, still in his singlet and kneepads, walked off without saying anything.

Ms. Scott was already packed and ready to go as she began driving Brian home. When they arrived at the house, Ms. Scott told Brian to make sure he stays out of trouble and to not wreck the house. Ms. Scott was also adament that Brian was responsible for the younger kids and that she expected them to keep control over them.

Inside the house Jarvin, Rana and Jose knew that today was the day they could finally execute their plan. They giddily sat in Jarvin's room, getting all their ropes ready. As they did so, Chris walked in and again laughed seeing the kids with the rope.

"So your really gonna go through with this" Chris asked.

"Damn right we are" Jose shouted back.

"Maybe I'll stop by at some point. Might be fun to see" Chris said walking out.

"So how are we gonna do this" Jose asked.

"We'll play it by ear. The right time will come" Jarvin said rather determined.

All three kids were excited at the thought of humiliating Brian. They had been bullied and ordered around the house for some time now, and the thought of getting revenge on him excited them.

A few minutes later the kids heard the front door open. Brian walked in the front door, still in a pissed off mood due to his earlier wrestling loss. He thought about how it would be hard to face the rest of the team again, even if it was more then a week away before he would have to do so. Brian shut the door behind him and watched as Ms. Scott left, not even bothering to come in the house. Brian sat down on the couch. From upstairs, Rana saw Brian come in and sit on the couch. As she saw him stting there, she couldnt help think about how cute he looked in the blue singlet. She loved the look of his biceps, as well as the smooth flesh of the thigh that she saw between the singlet and the kneepads. Rana snapped herself out of the trance and quickly went back into the room.

"It's just Brian. Ms. Scott left already. And he looks pretty tired. Must have been a bad wrestling match for him" Rana said

"Great. Now just follow my lead" Jarvin said as he started walking to the downstairs living room where Brian sat. Rana and Jose followed closely behind.

The three kids made their way downstairs. Brian saw them coming, but still feeilng angry about his loss just ignoned them.

"Hey Brian. How was your match" Jarvin asked

"Mind your damn business. Now go get me something to drink" Brian angrily shouted back.

"NO" Jarvin said rather loudly.

Brian, shocked to hear this turned and faced Jarvin as he stood up. "Go get me a drink now or I'll beat the shit out of you" Brian said.

Jarvin didnt say anything. The younger boy stood there just staring at Brian. Jarvin sized Brian up and continued to notice that Brian was not all that built. His skin was creamy white and almost all smooth. Jarvin glanced down quickly at the thigh and remembered what Rana had said about it. Brian grew angry and walked up to Jarvin getting chest to chest with him, with Brian standing over the shorter boy. "Are you gonna get me that drink" Brian asked again even louder.

Again Jarvin stood his ground. "Please Brian. I may be smaller then you, but I've seen you wrestle. I'll have you hogtied in no time. You look like a complete pussy in tha singlet" Jarvin said. Rana and Jose laughed.

Brian stepped back for a second, again horrified at hearing the word hogtie. Brian remembed seeing Ryan tied up that day and panicked. Howver, he soon snapped back to reality and realized that there was no way this smaller kid had any chance of tying him up. "I'd like to see you try" Brian said pushing Jarvin hard in the chest. Jarvin stumbled backwards and Brian laughed loudly.

Jarvin, however, was now feeling the adrenaline of his long awaited plan and charged right in at Brian, slamming his right knee hard into Brian's left thigh. Brian let out a scream and slumped down a little. Jarvin grabbed Brian's left calf and pulled it out hard. Brian feel to the ground on his back as Jarvin kept a hold of Brian's calf. Jarvin started kicking Brian repeatedly in the thigh. Over and over again his foot slammed into the thigh. The kicks were coming in way to fast for Brian to defend. After what seemed like an eternity of kicks to the thigh Jarvin dropped the leg and Brian immediatly moved both his arms to the thigh, holding it as he grimaced in pain.

Jarvin turned to Rana and Jose. "Quick. Go get the ropes" Jarvin shouted. Rana and Jose took off upstairs. As Brian heard this, he again panicked. He tried to get up but the pain in his thigh was too much and he slumped back down. Jarvin just stood over and watched. Brian knew he better do something quick before his worst nightmare came true. He wondered to himself if Jarvin was serious, but he wasnt about to find out. Brian quickly mustered up his energy and tried to get up. Jarvin casually moved in on Brian and sent a hard kick to Brian's right thigh. Jarvin then dropped his knee into the thigh. He stood up and did it again. And a third time. Just for good measure Jarvin kicked Brian's thigh 2 more times. Brian now lay on the carpet with both legs out of commision and unable to get up at all. Both legs felt dead.

As Jose and Rana returned, Jarvin knew Brian would soon get the feeling back in his legs. Brian lay curled up in a ball on the ground as each of the kids stood over him, each holding a rope in their hands.

Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby sarumansauron » Fri Mar 04, 2011 11:17 am

Very good part 4! Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby Jason Toddman » Fri Mar 04, 2011 11:32 am

I've never been kicked in the thighs but I once got massive cramps in both thighs at once after I'd finished a longer than usual bike ride when I was 18. They were so painful that I keeled right over, and so crippling I couldn't bend over enough to reach them and massage them. Fortunately a couple of my friends were nearby when it happened, saw my distress and gave me leg massages to ease the pain. So I can definitely relate to the thigh crippling Brian endured here; if it was anything like what I'd endured (when I wasn't even being attacked) than it's no wonder the poor kid can't freaking move!!!
Great story; eagerly awaiting to se what they do to him next.
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Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby mike418 » Sat Mar 05, 2011 11:29 am

Brian lay on the ground grimacing in pain as he grasped his thighs. He had never felt pain in his legs like this before as Jarvin had really did a number on both of his thighs. As Rana looked down at Brian, she couldnt help but take a look at his reddened thighs, although not much of the thigh was showing between the bottom of the shiny dark blue singlet and the black kneepads brian wore.

"Your all dead when I get up" Brian shouted, although he knew the pain in his legs actually prevented him from getting up at the moment.

"Who says were gonna let you up" Jarvin said

"Yea. We got plans for you" Jose said, his mind racing at all the things he would do to finaly get back at his older foster brother, who had bullied him around the house since his arrival. "Youre gonna wish that u were nice to us"

Brian was starting to get really nervous, especially after seeing all three kids with ropes. Brian thought to himself that his luck had finally run out and that he was really about to be tied up. Out of desperation, he tried hard to pull himself up but just couldnt put any pressure on either leg whatsoever. Brian heard the kids laughing and he really started to panic. Brian continued laying on his side, trying hard to regain some feeling in his thighs, unsucessfully.

FInally, the kids were ready. Jarvin knelt down next to Brian and tried to roll him over. Brian used his arms and his considerable added weight to hold Jarvin off. Rana and Jose, like clockwork joined the right and soon the three of them had Brian on his chest. Brian continued to try and fight the kids off as he attempted to get off his back. Jose quickly moved to Brian's feet and sat down on them, facing Brian's calves. He used both hands to try and hold Brian's calves down. Rana meanwhile moved to Brian's knees and sat right on the black kneepads. Just like Jose, she placed both her hands on the back of Brian's thighs also trying to hold him down. Rana felt the slick feeling of the singlet over Brian's thighs as she pushed it down. She couldnt help herself and gave a quick squeeze to each of Brian's thighs, rather hard. Brian's body twitched under the 2 of them from the impact of the squeeze.

As the 2 younger kids were working on holding Brian down, Jarvin was also busily at work. He had slid both his thighs around Brian's head and was now squeezing the wrestler in a tight leg scissors.

"well look at this guys. Looks like Brian aint too much of a wrestler is he?" Jarvin said, as he realized Brian was totally stuck on the ground.

Brian couldnt even mutter out any words, other then slight choking nosies as Jarvin's legs remained wrapped tightly around Brian's neck. Within a few minutes, Brian started tapping out as he was really having a hard time breathing. Jarvin though, kept the hold on a few minutes longer. Soon, Brian's struggling got less and less. Jose felt Brian's legs start to go motionless and slowly started to get off of them, ready to pounce back down if Brian moved much. WIth not much movement in Brian's legs after Jose got up, Rana soon stood next and still there wasnt much motion. Jose could see Brian's eyes still open, however, there was a glazed look in them.

Jarvin could also feel Brian's fight leaving him and he soon released the hold on his head and slipped his legs out from around Brian's neck. Brian just lay there on his chest, not moving much. The room was spinning for Brian, who had just about all the wind knocked out of him. Jarvin again picked up a rope and was not about to waste anytime. He used his foot to roll Brian back over onto his back.

Jarvin just looked down at him holding the rope. "Dont even think about moving. If you do I'll just put you out cold next time" Jarvin said. Brian heard this threat and saw the smaller kid standing over him, rope in hand. Brian knew he didnt have much of a choice anyway, cause even if he wanted to move, he just did not have the energy to.

Jarvin quickly straddled Brian's chest and first grabbed hold of Brian's right wrist and placed it above Brian's own head. He then did the same to the other wrist. Jarvin, still straddeling Brian's chest, leaned forward. Brian realized that his worst nightmare was about to come true as he had no energy to fight off Jarvin. He could hear Rana and Jose giggling in the background as he started to wrap the rope around Brian's wrists. Jarvin was so pleased with himself as he knew Brian was now his property. Jarvin went around the bare wrists 4 times, really pulling the ropes hard with each loop. He quickly knotted of the rope and Brian's arms just sagged back down to the carpet and lay still. Jose moved in close to Brian's arms and could really see the rope burn digging in deep to Brian's wrists. Jose played with the knot and rope a little and realized there was no way Brian could get out.

"Damn. Nice work man. That ropes gotta burn. How does it feel Brian" Jose asked but Brian did not respond. Brian was starting to feel really humliated.

As Jose taunted Brian, Rana went into the next room and retured with a digital camera. For good measures, Jarvin slapped Brian in the face as he stood up. Jose saw Rana coming with the camera. "Good idea Rana. Take a picture of this" Jose said as he got a quick idea. Jose quickly layed across Brian's body, from side to side. He then slipped his leg around Brian's leg and hooked it up high.

"I bet Brian never thought he would be pinned by me" Jose said laughing. Rana took a picture of Jose pinning the tied up wrestler. Brian's leg just dangled in the air as Jose's smaller had was barely able to keep it up for long.

Would ya look at that. Big bad Brian pinned by my kid brother" Jarvin said laughing. Rana took several more pictures and finally Jose dropped the humliated Brian's leg onto the ground.

Rana then went and picked up another rope. "My turn" she shouted as she knelt on the ground next to Brian's calves. She lifted his ankles up slightly and pulled out her rope. Just like Jarvin, the knots were really tight as she wrapped the rope around his ankles three times before pulling it tight. Brian groaned out loudly as the rope pulled tight against the skin on his legs. Rana knotted it off and Brian was now tied up hand and foot, Brian's arms still tied up above his head.

Although Brian was starting to get back some energy, he was afraid to show it for fear of what the kids might due to him. So Brian just lay there motionless as Jarvin placed a foot on Brian's chest. Again Rana took some pics as Jarvin flexed and posed for the camera, his foot planted solidly on the beaten wrestler's chest.

Brian couldnt help but notice how weird it felt to be tied up. The kids had really done a good job with the ropes as the rope burns were now noticable on Brian. Brian knew he was now at the hands of his younger foster brothers, and for the first time wished he had been nicer to them.

Jarvin got bored of posing over the beaten up Brian and changed tactics. He once again straddled Brian's chest and just stared down into his beaten face. Brian shut his eyes in embarassment.

"Ok Brian. Looks like I own you. I want to hear you say it. Say I own you" Jarvin said.

Brian did not respond, as he was totally humliated. He knew he could not get out of the ropes and by admitting that, he knew Jarvin did in fact own him. BUt he was not going to admit he. That is until a hard fist from Jarvin came crashing down into Brian's chest. Brian's body was jolted from the punch,as he screamed out loudly.

"Say it now or I'll punch you again" Jarvin said, cocking his fist, ready to punch Brian again if necessary.

"You own me" Brian said weakly, knowing he didnt have much of a choice.

Jarvin remained straddled over Brian for a few minutes longer, just toying with the wrestler. Jarvin playfully slapped Brian's face and muffled his hair, the whole time, Brian's eyes remained shut and his hands remained tied up above him. Eventually Jarvin started to get up.

"Someone rope his thighs" Jarvid ordered.

Jose took pleasure in grabbing the rope as he was the only one who had yet to tie Brian. Jarvin went over to Brian's feet and grabbed both his calves, pulling them off the ground to make things easier for his younger brother to tie the thighs. "Make sure you get him where the singlet isnt. He's gotta feel those ropes" Jarvin ordered. As Jarvin held the legs up, Jose moved in. He grasped the fabice of the singlet and pulled it up as much as possible. to reveal more of Brian's thighs. First the right leg then the left. Several inches of thigh now showed as Jose began wrapping the rope around the thighs. He started right by the kneepad and worked his way up to about Brian's mid thigh where the singlet started. 4 wraps around the thighs and Jose pulled it tight. Again, like his older siblings, Jose really had the rope pulling in hard to Brian's thighs. Brian winced with each tight pull JOse made on the rope until Jose had it knotted off. Jarvin dropped Brian's legs, which just sagged back down to the ground.

There was one more rope laying on the ground in the living room and Jarvin moved in on it. "Sit him up" Jarvin ordered.

Rana did as her brother told and first grabbed Brian's wrists, lifted them and set them back down on Brian's stomach. She then lifted him to a seated position by the armpits. As she did, she couldnt help but run her hands up and down Brian's smooth biceps and forearms.

Jarvin picked up the longest rope that had been brought downstarirs and moved next to Brian. He started wrapping the rope around Brian's biceps and chest, pulling his arms tight to his body. Brian, now was really freaking out, as he was starting to become totally imobolized. Brian's head sagged down, eyes still shut as Jarvin went around and around Brian's chest. When he was ready to knot it off, the rope had gone around Brian's body 7 times, from the shoulders down to his already tied up wrists. As usual, the rope was pulled tight. Rana let Brian's body sag back to the ground. Brian was now looking much like a tied up side of beef, rope wrapping around his body from head to toe.

Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby Jason Toddman » Sat Mar 05, 2011 11:41 am

Nice installment. Do please keep going. :big:
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...

Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby xtc » Sat Mar 05, 2011 1:40 pm

I presume that there IS some extra clothing between the bottom of the singlet and the victim's waist?
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!

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Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby sarumansauron » Mon Mar 07, 2011 10:07 am

Good continuation! I badly can wait to read the next part.
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby mike418 » Fri Mar 11, 2011 9:47 pm

Brian lay there unable to do a thing. He was pretty exhausted from all the struggling and the ropes were really burning in deep into his skin. As he laid there, he wiggled slightly from left to right, but he knew whe was tied up tight. He felt nothing but humiliating, tied up on the ground at the hands of three younger kids.

"Ok. You proved your point. Now untie me" Brian plead with the kids. All he heard in return was a bunch of laughter for several seconds.

Jarvin and Jose high fived each other within Brian's sight. Jarvin then highfived his younger sister on a job well done.

"We'll, looks like we got ourselves a little toy" Jarvin said.

Jose walked up to Brian and lifted his foot right above Brian's face, his white sock still on his foot. Brian squirmed under him but was helpless to do a thing.

"Do it" Rana encouraged.

Jose wasted no time and started running his foot back and forth across Brian's face. Brian moaned out as Jose made sure to almost shove his foot into Brian's mouth. Jose did this for several seconds as his 2 older siblings looked on and laughed.

"good boy" Jose said as he removed his foot. Brian laid there grimacing as the smell of the dirty sock was a bit more then he could handle at the present time.

"Ok Brian. Fun times over. You are now our property to do what we want with. I mean look at you in that singlet. Those weak ass arms of yours. And those pathetic legs. Don’t look much like a wrestler to me." Jarvin taunted.

"Go to hell" Brian shouted back.

"Ya know what. I've had just about enough of this. Rana, please shut him up" Jarvin said.

Rana walked out of the room for a second and when she returned Brian was shocked to see her carrying a ball gag. Rana wasted no time and got down next to Brian.

"You better get that thing the hell away from me" Brian ordered trying to remain somewhat cocky.

Rana though did not want to hear any sort of pleading from Brian and quickly pinched his nose shut. Brian was forced to open his mouth wide and within seconds Rana had the ball gag locked in tight.

"MMMPPHHHHH" Brian mumbled through the ball gag.

Rana remained kneeling next to the tied up Brian and began running her hands up and down Brian's left bicep. She loved the mostly smooth feel of his bicep and marveled at the texture of it. Brian could do nothing as his younger foster sister continued to have her with with his bicep. Jose and Jarvin just stood back and watched their sister have her fun.

Jarvin's mind continued to work as he tried hard to think of the ultimate humiliation for Brian. He knew no matter what Brian did, he would not be able to get himself free. At this point, Jarvin was looking at the older and bigger Brian as nothing but a toy to play with.

Rana meanwhile continued to work Brian's bicep. She began to knead his bicep as if it was nothing but dough enjoying every second that she had control over the wrestler. Brian continued to just lay there tied up from his shoulders all the way down to his feet. He was totally helpless to do a thing.

Rana finally finished up with Brian's bicep and stood back up. As soon as Rana stood up Jose took a seat on Brian's chest facing his face. Jose began to pat Brian on the cheeks mocking Brian. Brian once again shut his eyes out of embarrassment. Rana pulled out her camera and again started taking pictures of the tied up Brian. Jose grabbed Brian by the hair and lifted his head off the ground like a trophy as Rana took some pictures of it. Jose then dropped the head back down and started flexing over the tied up Brian, remaining seated on t he boys chest. Again Rana took more pictures. Brian knew that even when he got loose he would be helpless to get revenge, as he knew he would be blackmailed with the pictures of him. He knew what pictures of him tied up in his singlet, with a much younger kid posing over him would destroy his already damaged reputation.

Jose then stood up. As he reached his feet he kicked Brian with all his might in the ribs soliciting a loud moan from the gagged Brian. Once again all three kids laughed.

"Ok. Lets go email these pictures to mom and dad. They will be so proud" Jarvin said. With that the three kids left the room leaving Brian tied up on the ground.

As Brian lay there he was helpless to even try and get out. The ropes were way to tight across his whole body. He could not believe that he had actually been tied up, let alone by these three annoying pests. And now they were going to email the pictures of him tied up and helpless. He felt totally defeated, much much more so then being pinned earlier in the day at his school's match. He could not believe the terrible day he was having. Little did he know what the kids had just gotten started on him.

In the other room the kids were busy on the computer as they worked on emailing the pictures to their parents.

"What are we gonna do to him next" Jose asked.

"Well, I think he's actually got too much clothes on. Think about how embarrassed he will be if we get him out of that singlet" Jarvin said.

"I totally agree. He's only got on briefs under that singlet" Rana said, as she had checked it out earlier while Brian laid there tied up.

"Damn. You must really like him to have noticed that" Jarvin said. Rana only giggled, knowing full well that she was probably the most excited having Brian as their captive. She had always found him cute and although too young to fully understand it, something about his body made her body feel weak.

Finally the pictures were sent and the children anxiously awaited to hear what their parents thought of their work. Jarvin decided that it was a good time to get the singlet off and grabbed a pair of scissors out of the draw. The three kids returned to Brian to find him exactly where they had left him. He was drained of energy and did not even try to get himself free.

"Ok Brian. Now were gonna remove some of the ropes. Don’t even think about trying to do anything cause I promise that you’ll regret it" Jarvin said rather harshly.

Jarvin got down next to Brian's upper body and sat him up. He began to untie the rope wrapping around Brian's upper body. As the rope uncoiled large red marks could be seen where the rope had been.

"That’s gotta hurt Brian" Jarvin said as he playfully rubbed the burn marks on Brian's bicep. Brian really felt the burning sensation as the rope was fully removed. Jarvin then let Brian's body sag back down, his arms still tied up. As soon as Brian's body was laid down, Jose jumped in, anxiously wanting to untie the wrestler’s thighs. Jarvin also noticed the deep burns in Brian's thighs as he finished untying them. Even if Brian wanted to escape there was still no way he could do so, his arms and ankles still tightly tied.

Jarvin then showed Brian the scissors and Brian knew what he planned on doing with them.

"MMMPHHHH" Brian weakly plead through the gag, but Jarvin ignored it. Jarvin cut the straps of Brian's singlet followed by Rana sitting Brian up. Jarvin lowered the upper half of Brian singlet revealing Brian's chest and stomach. As Rana lowered him back down, she couldn’t help herself as she ran her hand across Brian's chest. Jarvin then went to work on the lower part of Brian's singlet and soon had it cut as well. Rana rolled Brian over slight so that Jarvin could pull out the singlet. As he did, Brian's black briefs could be seen, followed soon there after by his thighs.

Jose quickly ran over holding the other ropes ready to tie Brian up again. "Hold off there bro" He aint going anywhere as it is. Jarvin said remaining kneeled down with both hands on Brian's thighs. Jarvin had a great close up of Brian’s thigh and noticed that Rana had almost described the thigh perfectly after she had massaged it earlier in the week. He in fact did see that Brian’s thighs still had some baby fat on them and almost had a pink coloring to them. Jarvin squeezed hard on Brian’s right thigh with both his hands. Brian moaned out through the gag as Jarvin really squeezed the thigh with all he had. Brian sure had a lot of meat on his thigh and as he released the thigh from his grip he saw his finger imprints still on the thigh. He thought back to what Rana said about Brian’s thigh being like a ham, and finally it hit him. He knew how to pull off the ultimate humiliation.

“I got it. I know what we can do with him.” Jarvin said sitting up. “Come with me” Jarvin said motioning for Jose and Rana to follow him out of the room. Again Brian was left lying on the floor, now only in his black briefs and his black kneepads. Brian felt the coldness of the room on his almost naked body. With his upper body and thighs untied he was able to struggle a little bit more, but his wrists and ankles remained tightly tied up. He tried to bite the knot of the rope on his writs loose but still had no luck.

When the 3 kids had reached the kitchen Jarvin stopped.

“So what did ya have in mind” Jarvin said.

“Well Rana, its actually you who had come up with the best plan, you just didn’t realize it at the time. I know how we can really humiliate Brian, and scare him at the same time, without ever hurting him” Jarvin said thinking back to what Chris had said before he left.

Rana and Jose just stood there waiting anxiously to hear what Jarvin had in mind.

“I say we pretend like we are cannibals and that Brian is our captured pig. You said it yourself Rana, his thigh does look like a nice ham” Jarvin said

Rana and Jose were both surprised to hear Jarvin speak,. Before either one could say anything Jarvin continued.

“We wont really cook him of course. But think about how much fun we can have and how much everyone would love seeing it. And Ms. Scott already has that spit outside that she never uses. We could tie Brian to it. Put an apple in his mouth. Make him really think that we are going to roast him like a pig on a spit” Jarvin said.

“I love it Rana said “We can oil him up. Maybe Brian would taste good with some salt and pepper”

“How bout honey baked Brian” Jose said causing both his siblings to break out into laughter.

For the next several minuets the kids stood in the kitchen looking through the draws and refrigerator for anything they could use. They found plenty of stuff but decided to leave it in the kitchen for now. They didn’t want Brian to know what they had in store for him yet. The kids all agreed to keep straight faces the whole time, as they really wanted Brian to believe that he was going to be their dinner. They had a full week to put their plan into action. But for now, they were all getting tired and were ready to go to bed. They returned to Brian and again found him not moving on the ground, bound hand and foot.

“Well Brian. It’s getting kinda late. But before we go to bed, I gotta make sure your safe and secured for the night.” Jarvin said.

Jarvin got down next to Brian and ordered his younger siblings to do the same. “Now Brian. I’m gonna untie your arms and then tie them up again behind you. Again, if you think of moving, it wont be pleasant for you.” Jarvin said.

He told Rana and Jose to make sure to stay alert as he began untying Brian’s hands. As soon as the hands were untied Brian started struggling like crazy, realizing that this may be his only time to escape. However, he found out quickly that he was just as tired as he though and was soon flipped over onto his chest. Jarvin grabbed the rope and Jose and Rana each positioned one of Brian’s hands behind his back. Jarvin started wrapping the rope around Brian’s wrists and after 4 turns of rope pulled it tight and knotted it off. Jarvin then reached down and grab Brian’s calves and pulled them up tight. He grabbed the rope that had been tied around Brian’s thighs and quickly hogtied the boy. Brian’s legs were pulled up tight and tied off to his arms so that his feet and arms almost touched. His body was pulled back hard.

“That outta do it. One hogtied little piggy” Jarvin said. He turned and faced Brian’s legs and squeezed the back of his right thigh hard. He then slapped Brian’s ass. “Looks like some nice rump roast” Jarvin said as the other kids laughed harder then ever. Brian wondered to himself what Jarvin was talking about but had no clue.

“Now sleep tight” Jarvin said getting off of Brian. Brian laid there shocked .

“MMMPHHHH” was all Brian could say as he was pleading not to be left hogtied for the night. But as the kids walked out of the room he knew he was being left there. The ropes tied him up tight and he couldn’t move an inch.

As the kids walked off they all thought to themselves how much fun they had in store for the next few days. Jose could picture Brian tied tightly to the spit, as he turned the knob rotating Brian over the would be fire. Rana thought about all the fun she would have seasoning and basting the kid. And Jarvin just thought of the power he currently had. He had an older white kid hogtied, and was planning on making a dinner entrée out of him. He knew his family would be proud, especially with the sadistic nature he was about to show for a 12 year old.

Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby Jason Toddman » Fri Mar 11, 2011 10:08 pm

Nice installment and worth the wait. I'd just PMed you before this appeared wondering if you'd been discouraged from continuing this for some reason. Glad to see this isn't the case. :D
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...

Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby sarwrductan » Sat Mar 12, 2011 2:35 pm

Between this and prisoner among friends I can hardly contain myself its all such exciting reading
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Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby Alex2019 » Sat Mar 12, 2011 5:00 pm

I really like this story! Keep posting!

Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby mike418 » Sun Mar 13, 2011 10:42 am

Throughout the night, Brian was only able to get glimpses of actual sleep. It was only at 4am that he finally fell asleep, and unfortunately for him, he was never able to sleep more then 15 minutes straight due to the tight hogtie that he found himself in. He was nervous, scared and humiliated at the thought of being totaly helpless at the hands of his foster siblings. He had no plans what they would do to him and even when sleeping, its all he thought about.

At about 9 am, Brian woke up from one of his short naps to the ringing of the phone. After about 3 rings, Brian heard Jose, the youngest of the three children answer it. Brian tried to listen but couldnt really make out much. The only think Brian could make out Jose saying was towards the end of the conversation, when Jose said "Sorry. Brian's a little tied up right now".

Jose then hung up the phone and walked into the room where Brian laid hogtied. Jose had a huge smile on his face as he stood over Brian looking down at him. Brian mumbled weakly through the gag and Jose could not make out a thing he was saying.

"Ok Brian. I'm gonna remove the ball gag, but it would be in your best interest not to scream. You dont wanna wake up Jarvin now do ya" Jose said. Brian shook his head in approval as Jose bent down and ungagged Brian.

Brian immediatly started pleading with Jose. "Please Jose. You gotta untie me. Your brother is crazy" Brian said.

"You have no idea just how crazy he is" Jose said back to Brian as he rested his hands on Brian's shoulders. Jose felt the shoulder muscles of Brian working hard as he tried to power out, but the ropes keeping him hogtied were just too tight and with basically no sleep, Brian did not have much energy to try and get loose.

Jose stood up and got off Brian as he continued to beg Jose to let him go. Jose walked off and returned seconds later. Brian could see that he was holding a black marker, and Brian wondered to himself what the kid was gonna do. Jose kneeled down next to Brian's right side, right near his lower back.

"What the hell are you gonna do" Brian asked nervouslly. "Get away from me"

Jose didnt answer Brian as he took the cap off his marker. Jose first checked the rope holding Brian's ankles tied to his wrists and noticed the knot remained as tight as ever. Jose stuck his knees under Brian's chest to try and turn him slightly and after some struggle was able to do it. Brian laid tilted towards his left side now, his right side slightly off the ground. Holding the marker in his right hand, Jose ran his left hand across the outside of Brian's right thigh. As Jose ran his hand up and down the thigh he too started to picture the thigh as nothing but a ham.

"Dont worry Brian. We'll be having 'leg of Brian' before the week's over. Brian had not clue what Jose meant by this and just continued to beg Jose to let him go, but by now he was realizing Jose was never gonna do that.

Jose then pulled out the marker and holding Brian in place, starting writing on the helpless wrestler's thigh. Brian could feel the marker on his leg but had no idea what Jose was writing. When Jose was finished, it read "Property of Jose" in big letters across the outside of Brian's bare thigh, from the black briefs down to the black kneepad. Jose then moved his knees out and Brian sagged back to the carpert. Brian tried to make out what was written on his leg, but in his hogtied state he was unable to.

The whole time Jose was doing this, Rana had woken up and was also now downstairs watching her little brother. Without saying a thing, Rana walked up closer and picked up the marker. Liking Jose's idea, Rana decided to do the same thing to Brian's left thigh. Like a girl on a mission, she approached Brian and roughly held him up, giving her complete access to the tie up wrestler's thigh. When she was done, just like Jose, it read "Property of Rana" on the boy's left thigh. Brian could do nothing but take it, as he truely was their property at this point.

"So what should we do with him now" Jose asked

"Well. He's probably pretty hungry and has to use the bathroom I'm sure" Rana said. "Now listen Brian. Were gonna allow you to use the bathroom, but dont try anything funny" Rana said as she untied the rope hogtying Brian. Brian's legs fell to the ground as he barely had any feeling in them as well as his arms due to being hogtied for so long.

"What the hell are you doing" Jarvin asked walking in and seeing Rana release Brian from the hogtie, leaving his arms still tied behind his back and his ankels tied together. As Jarvin moved in he saw the writing on Brian's legs and immediatly started to laugh. "Your right guys. Brian is definetly our property at this point" Jarvin said

"well, I was just gonna let Brian use the bathroom. I dont think anyone wants to clean up any messes" Rana said.

"Good idea. Help me lift him up and welll bring him into the bathroom" Jarvin said.

WIth that Jarvin and Rana lifted Brian to his feet by the shoulders and helped walk him to the bathroom. Brian was quiet throughout this, using every bit of energy to make it there. With his feet tied up it took a lot of work but finally he was sitting on the toliet.

"Now. I'm gonna untie your hands. You got 2 minutes to use the bathroom and then were coming in" Jarvin said as he undie the rope tying Brian's wrisits up. Deep red rope burns could be seen on Brian's wrists as Jarvin undid it.

"Please. Just let me go Jarvin. I'll be nice to you guys from now on. You alredy got pictures of me tied up to prove it" Brian plead.

Jarvin responded by punching Brian right in the stomach. Brian doubled over slightly and moaned out in pain.

"You got 2 minutes" Jarvin said walking out.

It took Brian about 30 seconds before he was able to regain himself. Brian realized he better just use the bathroom as he did not know when he would get the chance to again. As Brian was in the bathroom the kids decided that it would be best to tie Brian up to a kitchen chair, that way they could feed him.

Just as the 2 minutes expired Brian had finished and pulled his briefs back on seconds before Jarvin walked in. Jarvin couldnt help but smile as he saw the nervousness all over Brian's face. He looked pretty pathetic to Jarvin in nothing but his black briefs and black kneepads. Brian could see the evil look in Jarvin's face and was afraid to do a thing as Jarvin roughly grabbed Brian by the left bicep and walked him out of the bathroom. Jarvin walked Brian into the dining room and roughly sat Brian down on the chair. Brian tried once to stand back up but Jarvin was pretty much able to manhandle the older wreslter and Brian was going no where.

Rana was already holding a rope and as soon as Brian was in the chair Rana grabbed both of Brian's arms and pulled them behind the back of the chair. Rana went around the wrists three times and pulled the rope tight around Brian's already burned wrists. Once she was done, Jarvin picked up another rope and stood behind Brian and the chair. He then started wrapping the rope repeatedly around Brian's upperbody, biceps and the back of the chair. 6 loops of rope later and Brian's uppebody was securly tied to the chair. Brian winced in pain with each loop that was made around his chest but took it bravely, as he had no other choice.

As Jarvin was tying up Brian's upperbody, Jose was going to work on the boy's ankles, tying them tightly together. Rana finished off the work, wrapping Brian's thigh to the seat. She crisscrossed the rope around his thighs 3 times and knotted it off. Once again Brian was tied tightly. He felt so humliated that he start to wimper. Jarvin wanted none of that and quickly put the ball gag back in place. And once again, Brian was covered in rope, tied tightly to the chair.

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Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby sarwrductan » Sun Mar 13, 2011 4:46 pm

Ha-ha-ha Ni-i-i-ice!...Did Brian go ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh when he was using the rest room?...Will Brian be a kinder gentler young man if he makes it out of this? Stay tuned to this story and we'll see...
Those who walk forward always looking back, don't see that which makes them stumble

Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby sarumansauron » Mon Mar 14, 2011 11:13 am

Good continuations! I badly can wait to read the next part. Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby sarwrductan » Thu Mar 17, 2011 8:51 am

Heeeeeeeeeeey Mike418....What's school got you distracted?...May-be your girlfriend got you bound?....You've got poor ole Brian stuck tied in a chair for several days now.....I'm just kidding you....My way asking what's happening? Where's your next edition?
Those who walk forward always looking back, don't see that which makes them stumble

Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby Jason Toddman » Thu Mar 17, 2011 9:18 am

sarwrductan wrote:Did Brian go ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh when he was using the rest room?......

Didn't you make a similar comment in my story? I tink I detect a pattern developing here. :twisted: :mrgreen: :P :D
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...

Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby sarwrductan » Thu Mar 17, 2011 9:31 am

LOL....Now...now let's not get carried away by the flow of things
Those who walk forward always looking back, don't see that which makes them stumble

Re: Owning A wrestler

Postby Jason Toddman » Thu Mar 17, 2011 9:37 am

sarwrductan wrote:LOL....Now...now let's not get carried away by the flow of things

the flow of things?!? :shock: *groan!* what an awful pun!!! :roll: I guess though I'll have to go with the flow.
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...