## Confronting the liar (Part 2) (M/M)

Post by zavulon » Tue Nov 13, 2012 11:03 pm

Hey guys, I'm back with part 2 for one of my stories. You can read the first part here, if you haven't yet, otherwise it might not make as much sense viewtopic.php?f=52&t=18995
After discovering the two-headed coin that my friend used to determine whether or not I should be hogtied during our previous game (heads - hogtie, tails - no hogtie), I was absolutely furious with him. I went into the room that he was in, approached him, and punched him in the arm as hard as I could. He grabbed his arm, turned around and said:
-"OW! What the hell was that for?!"
I toss the coin to him and he barely catches it.
-"Looks familiar, doesn't it?" I ask angrily, while giving him a look full of despise. He looks at the coin, chuckles, and says:
-"Oh yeah, thought it was a brilliant idea."
-"You're an asshole, you know that?" I say. He looks at me, smiles, and says:
-"Oh come on, you loved it."
-"No" I said "I didn't love being bullshitted into a hogtie and then not being to move a muscle for hell knows how long! If you're going to do it, at least be fair about it" He relented and said:
-"Ok, fair enough, it wasn't very decent of me, I'm sorry."
-"Good," I said "because I do enjoy playing, but come on, don't abuse my will".
-"Ok, no more of that. But I will still do punishments when I feel like you deserve them, otherwise it's not going to be as much fun" he said.
-"Fine, just don't go overboard."
-"Deal" he said "So... are you up for another game, maybe?"
-"I don't know," I replied hesitantly "I'm kind of tired."
-"Oh come on, it's not like you have to do much. I'll go easy so you try to escape" he said with a grin. I thought that he probably wouldn't leave me alone anyway, so I caved in and agreed. He smiled and said:
-"Great. Since you're being such a good sport, you can choose the way you want to be tied up. Want to try a chair tie this time?"
-"Nah, let's do that one next time (hint hint ). I want to try to escape this time, so let's just do a regular tie."
-"Fine by me" he said.
We went into his room that had all the supplies. I saw some rope, leftover electrical tape from the day before, and a box cutter.
-"Well you're already wearing my socks from last night, so that's good" he said as he pointed to my feet. I forgot to take them off last night and fell asleep in them. "Have a seat and put your hands behind your back."
I complied. He put a zip-tie over my wrists and said that he wanted to tie my legs first. He started wrapping rope around my thighs, above and below my knees, my calves, and extra rope around my ankles, cinching every area tightly.
-"Why so much?" I asked "I thought you were going to do it so I could have a fighting chance."
-"Well yeah, but I can't make it too easy, I will just go easier on your hands" he said. He then went behind me to get something, and I didn't bother to turn around because I was testing my leg binds. He obviously put a lot of effort into them.
I felt him kneel behind me, hold two thin crew socks to my cheek and say "Open up."
-"Do you really have to gag me this time?" I asked.
-"Of course, otherwise what's the point?" he replied.
-"Well fine, can you at least use something else besides socks?"
-"Come on, this is our thing."
-"Well can they at least be clean? You kind of owe me."
-"Nope" he said. Before I could say anything else, he shoved the damp socks that he just took off into my mouth and held them with his hand as I protested.
-"You just wouldn't shut up, would you?" he said, as I mmmmphed angrily.
-"Well I got a little surprise for you for complying so far" he said as he retrieved a roll of wide Microfoam tape. "I know you've been dying to try it, so I got some. Let's see how effective it is."
He cut off a large strip and put it over my mouth, almost ear to ear.
-"Let's hope this will be sufficient for now" he said and chuckled.
I mmmmphed and moved around as much as I could while he got more rope.
-"I decided to gag you early because I didn't want you backing out of what's going to come next" he said. "You think I was going to let you get away for punching me in the arm and telling me what to do?"
-"MMMPH!" I cried out, knowing that he will want revenge for my outburst.
He proceeded to tie my elbows together really close, cinching tightly. At that point, any escape attempts would be futile. He got some crew length socks and put them over my hands, tucking in the sleeves and securing around the wrists and edges, as always, with leftover electrical tape. He tied my wrists with rope and cinched. Then he made me put my palms together and he started to wrap them together in tape, but not entirely. He made a tight circle around my fingers, aligning it with about two thirds of the way down my pinky, and did another circle in an area of my thumbs, pinning them down tightly. He then put an ankle sock over both of my taped hands and tied it over with some rope to complete the picture.
In the meantime, I was working hard to get the gag off. The Microfoam tape, while stretchy and conformable, didn't seem to stay on properly, maybe because it was stretched out too much before being put over my mouth. I was just glad he didn't wrap it over my mouth, that would have been tough to get off. After putting in enough effort, the tape finally budged and I was able to spit the socks out.
-"You asshole!!! What the hell are you doing?! We had an agreement!" I yelled out. He was somewhat surprised with the fact that I managed to work the gag off.
-"Like I said, you don't tell me what to do, I am in charge in these games, you don't get much of a choice. Stop acting like you're not enjoying it" he said. "We're going to have to replace the gag though. This new tape kind of disappointed me, I expected more from it. Guess I'll just use the electrical tape like last night".
He grabbed a brand new roll and started making strips again, but not before putting the socks in my mouth again and putting a cleave gag on to keep them in, temporarily. I watched him and tried to struggle and he took a brand new roll of electrical tape and started making lots of long strips. After he made half-a-roll-worth of strips, he turned to me and said:
-"Well, I see that cleave gag is more effective than that strip of Microfoam tape, maybe I should keep it underneath the tape. On the other hand, this electrical tape kept you pretty quiet yesterday, and since you still have some room in your mouth, maybe I should add another sock. I am going to remove the gag so you can tell me which way you want it."
He untied the cleave gag and pull out the socks, and asked:
-"So... what's it gonna be?"
-"Come on man, the cleave gag is too tight and two socks in my mouth is enough as it is. Can't you be happy with that?"
-"No." he said "I don't like the way you behaved today. You're lucky I'm giving you a choice, I could just do three socks, cleave, then tape. Make a decision or I might just do that."
-"Ok, fine. Make it three socks, but please make them ankle."
-"I only have one ankle sock, and I need it for something else. I will use what I have."
With that, he took three worn thin crew socks, discarding the ones he used before. He brought them closer to my face, and I opened my mouth, slowly and unwillingly. He started putting the socks in, one at a time, without wadding them up, since he wanted them "to cover more surface area". They filled up my mouth entirely, forcing me to keep it open and unable to put my lips together. He started applying the strips just like he did last time. First, two shorter ones crisscrossed, then several long ones, going from the middle down to my chin, using a long one behind my head to secure the ones over my mouth. Then he put roughly five or six shorter ones under my chin and made them really tight, so I couldn't move my jaw. He secured them with another long one. Then he used the rest of the long ones, from chin to just under my nose. My mouth was open so wide that he decided to use a few extra ones so keep everything nice and even. After he was done, he used a couple of more strips behind my head to keep everything in place. He looked at me, grinned, and said:
-"Well that looks nice and tight. I like how it looks when there's more stuffing, it pops out a little bit. Might started doing that all the time", he winked. I sighed response. He decided to test it further by tickling me for a few minutes. I could barely breathe, my jaw was stiff, and I could barely move around.
-"I guess we shall continue" he said. He thought he should add a few things. I gave him pleading eyes, hoping that he would find it in his heart not to add any more ties, which he simply ignored. He tied and cinched my feet and big toes, which didn't make much of a difference. He then wrapped some rope around my wrists and waist, leaving enough room to cinch it all. Now my elbows were tied, hands encased in socks and tape, wrists tied and attached to my waist. My whole upper body was completely immobile. He said:
-"I decided to tie your wrists to your waist was because I didn't like how you could flail your arms around when I was tickling you. Let me just add one last thing, then I'll leave you to enjoy yourself". With that, he grabbed a worn ankle sock and taped it to my nose, as always, wrapping some electrical tape over it over and under my nose to hold it there tightly. After that, he got up, but the rest of the unused stuff away, grabbed a box cutter from his desk, waved it in front of my face, then dropped it by me, and said:
-"Well, I promised you a way out, so here you go. If you didn't act the way you did today, I would make it easy for you, but like I said, I punish you where I see fit. Either way, have fun" he said and left the room.
The thought of having something that could help me escape the bonds and yet being unable to use it was just pure torture. With my hands having socks over them, taped to each other, wrists tied, and having another sock encasing them, I felt like I took my fingers for granted up until then. My elbows were starting to feel really stiff from being tied so close together. My arms being tied to my waist gave me no freedom of movement whatsoever. I couldn't slip out of that tie, and even if I could, I wouldn't be able to use the box cutter anyway. I thought that maybe I could undo that gag somehow, then maybe I could get my legs free, which would assist me in getting my arms free. I tried to rub my face against the couch in an effort to get the sock to fall off of my nose, but that didn't work at all. I needed something more edgy. I tried the corner of his desk, hoping that I could get the tape holding the sock in place to unwind or fall of somehow. Nothing seemed to work, it was taped too tightly and neatly, leaving no loose ends or weak spots. The fact that it was was wrapped, and so evenly, for that matter, is what made it impossible. I couldn't find then end of it, it could have been anywhere, so trying to unwind it was not an option. I invested a good 20-30 minutes into trying to get the sock off. After that, it would have been easier, since strips used for a gag would have been easier to separate and remove. Every time I heard my captor turn down the TV to listen in on my progress, I tried to stop my desperate mmmphhs caused by constant failed attempts, long enough until he stopped spying on me. Eventually I decided to abandon my futile attempts of getting the gag and sock off, and decided to move on to something else.
At that point,I thought that my best bet would be to get my feet free somehow. I fully pushed out the blade part of the box cutter by flipping it over and applying enough pressure on it with my hands to slide out the blade. I put the box cutter diagonally against the wall using my heels, and propped it with a heavy textbook that was playing nearby. Took a while for it to work, but I got it to remain steady. I decided that it would be best to first get my toes and feet free, so I carefully cut the ropes binding them, first the toes, then the feet. The whole process took a long time, no less than 40 minutes, especially the feet part. After cutting the ropes, I kicked them off and took a short break. I then removed my captor's crew socks off of my feet by rubbing my feet against the floor. That also took a while, since they were long enough to partially get caught in the ankle ties. Had I been wearing my own ankle socks, it would have been so much easier. When I finally got the socks off, I put the box cutter between my heels and moved in a position that would let me attempt to cut the rope that attached my wrists to my waist. That process took forever, since it was difficult to keep the box cutter steady while trying to reach the rope. I finally cut keep enough into it to rip the remaining few fibers and get my wrists free (well not entirely, of course ). That gave me a confidence boost, prompting me to attempt to cut the rope that secured the ankle sock over my hands in place faster. This part wasn't easy either, but there wasn't a whole lot of rope securing that sock, so I managed to get it off as well. I shook off the rope and changed my position to leg my legs relax a little while I rubbed the ankle sock off of my taped up hands, finally getting down to the layer that made this escape so challenging. I readjusted myself into my previous position, and cut the that was connecting my palms in two areas. That part didn't seem to take long at all, since I got good at cutting my binds in that position. When the tape was finally dealt with, I let out a loud and joyful mmmmph as I unwind the remains of the tape and tossed them aside. I was finally able to use my hands, even though I still had crew socks over them. I cracked my knuckles first, then proceeded to use my finally 'free' hands to cut my wrist ties. There was a lot of rope there, but after cutting through a part of it, which took a decent bit of time, I was able to wiggle out of the rest of it. I could finally move my arms, even though my elbows were still tied. I quickly cut the tape securing the crew socks in place, ripped the sock off viciously and tossed them aside, happy of my victory. My hands and wrists were stiff and sweaty, but I wasn't quite done yet. I moved on to my bound ankles, cutting around the knots to speed up the process. After that I moved on to my calves, then my lower and upper knees, and thighs, until my legs were entirely free. At that point I thought that it would have probably been smarter to try to get the gag off before freeing my legs. I rolled my eyes, thinking how stupid I am. Regardless though, I moved on to the tight and convoluted gag that was only enforced by a sock over my nose. I was able to reach the tape holding the sock in place with a box cutter, having to bend my shoulders, elbows, and neck in an uncomfortable way. The amount of tape used to hold the sock in place was ridiculous. It managed to cover up the entire sock neatly, leaving only the area around my nostrils free of tape. It was a difficult task, but I was finally able to cut through the tape holding the sock in place. I ripped it off the rest of the tape slowly to avoid the pain of losing hair, taking the dreadful ankle sock with it. Finally able to breath more freely, I took a short break before the final task: removing the gag itself.
I tried to reach the strips that went behind my head, edges of which were around my ears, with my fingers, but I couldn't. I used the box cutter to peel off the edges of those strips, then using the corner of the table and the couch cushions to get the strips off, one by one. Same deal for the strips holding the sock in, peel them off one by one or a few at a time, if they managed to stick to each other well enough. My face was sweating a little bit, making the strips somewhat easier to remove. Towards the end, I was able to peel off the remaining majority of the strips in one go, including the ones under my chin, finally freeing my face of tape and revealing the socks in my mouth. My mouth was stuffed so fully and it has been so long that it was really difficult to push the socks out with my tongue, so I put the last amount of effort into reaching into my mouth with my fingertips and pulling the socks out, one by ones. Closing my mouth after it's been stuck in an open position for hours felt unnatural. My jaw felt incredibly stiff. I worked it a little bit to get used being able to keep my mouth closed. At that point, the one thing that still kept me from moving around freely was my elbow ties. I couldn't think of a way to get out of them, no way to cut them and impossible to wiggle out of them, they were simply too tight. I should have probably flexed when I was getting my elbows tied in the first place. As I got up to go get my captor to untie my elbows, he walked into the room. His eyes popped out and he said:
-"Holy shit, you actually got out?!"
-"Well not quiet entirely, as you can see" I said, showing him my still bound elbows.
-"Still though, I am amazed that you even managed to scratch the surface. I am kind of proud of you. Guess I didn't give you enough credit. Maybe I should make my ties better next time" he grinned.
-"Oh no, no, today was brutal. Didn't even think I would actually get out. Can't believe you actually thought that went easy on me. Which reminds me, I should kick your ass for bullshitting me for the second time in two days" I said, giving him an angry look.
-"Come on, don't be like that," he said, "It was all good fun. Wouldn't you agree that it was fun for you too?"
-"Well, I guess. I will be honest with you, at first I didn't enjoy the whole thing as much, but later on, the feeling of helplessness grew to be very nice and enjoyable".
-"Glad you finally got around to admitting it, I knew you enjoyed it. Be honest here, the gag was the best part, wasn't it?"
-"Well yeah, but it was uncomfortable and tight. And plus come on, dirty socks?"
-"I had to make it nice and tight to make it effective and to punish you a little bit. As for dirty socks, adds to the feeling of helplessness, doesn't it?" he smiled, "Plus come one, you said that you liked my socks there first time we talked about the whole thing (referenced in my first story)".
-"I guess you're right. It just felt intrusive when you started using your socks so much right off the bat, especially for the gags".
-"Fair enough. But I am the one doing the tying, so I can do whatever I want or need to make you feel more helpless and humiliated. That's what it keeps it fun for both of us".
-"Fine." I said, "Do what you want. I won't always make it easy for you though".
-"Good, wouldn't want you too obedient, wouldn't be a reason to punish you" he grinned. "Now, since your elbows are tied and it's only like 5pm, how about we do this again?"
A chill went down my spine, I looked at him and prepared for the worst.
-"I'm just messing with you," he laughed, "you should have seen the look on your face just now!"
-"Screw you man" I replied, feeling kind of stupid for falling for it.
He laughed again, finally untied my elbows, and invited me back to the living room to relax for the rest of the evening. As a last attempt of dominance, he made me put on the same socks of his that I had on during the tie-up. I did it, just to get HIM to shut up for once.
***It was brought to my attention that I should point out the potential hazards of what is described above. To any of those who were interested in trying something like this, I strongly urge you to stay safe, discuss it with your partner, and figure out some rules, guidelines, and signals. This can be dangerous if not done right, so please don't go overboard, especially if you are new to this. If you feel like you're not getting enough air, signal your partner immediately and never do this alone. Enjoy and stay safe.***
Last edited by zavulon on Thu Nov 15, 2012 3:01 pm, edited 2 times in total.

### Re: Confronting the liar (Part 2) (M/M)

Post by zavulon » Tue Nov 13, 2012 11:04 pm

Decided to do the story in a different format from previous ones, included a lot more dialogue and detail. Let me know if it's better this way and if I should do it like this in my future posts

### Re: Confronting the liar (Part 2) (M/M)

Post by cloud » Tue Nov 13, 2012 11:48 pm

Good second part their, great detail in trying to fully free yourself, but really..... cutting the rope just seams wrong You got to do what you got to do I guess.
Oh, a TUG! Do I have to play alone?
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### Re: Confronting the liar (Part 2) (M/M)

Post by zavulon » Wed Nov 14, 2012 12:19 am

> cloud wrote:Good second part their, great detail in trying to fully free yourself, but really..... cutting the rope just seams wrong You got to do what you got to do I guess.

Yeah, it was kind of a shame to have to cut it, but we got new and better rope after that. Glad you enjoyed the story, by the way, thank you for your input

### Re: Confronting the liar (Part 2) (M/M)

Post by NemesisPrime » Wed Nov 14, 2012 5:38 am

I think your friend and I would get along marvelously!
I love being tied up and worn socks are a BIG fetish of mine!
Everyone speaks in multiple languages...But gag talk is universal and a sock in your mouth is the perfect translator!

### Re: Confronting the liar (Part 2) (M/M)

Post by zavulon » Wed Nov 14, 2012 7:06 am

> NemesisPrime wrote:I think your friend and I would get along marvelously!
> I love being tied up and worn socks are a BIG fetish of mine!

I've noticed that

### Re: Confronting the liar (Part 2) (M/M)

Post by bondagefreak » Tue Jul 30, 2013 8:41 pm

You are VERY lucky to have a friend like that. In fact, you are both lucky to have each other.
You are both into socks and from the two parts of this account, you are clearly a sub in these games while he is a dominant...a perfect match.
This is a just wonderful, the story, the writing...the dialogue and the details.
Very well done and thank you for sharing this with us!
I only regret not seeing this sooner.
It is unfortunate that this story has attracted so few reviews.
Now that this comment is posted, this thread will be bumped back up to the top spot of the "True TUGs Stories" board.
Hopefully this will give newer members (or old ones who may have missed this) a chance to read and review. ( )
Looking forward to reading more of your works

### Re: Confronting the liar (Part 2) (M/M)

Post by ropedin » Wed Jul 31, 2013 4:19 pm

Wow, I would have figured that tie was unescapable! I probably would have given up without getting a single rope off if I was in your position.

### Re: Confronting the liar (Part 2) (M/M)

Post by zavulon » Sat Aug 17, 2013 11:39 am

> RopedIn wrote:Wow, I would have figured that tie was unescapable! I probably would have given up without getting a single rope off if I was in your position.

Not gonna lie, it was incredibly difficult

### Re: Confronting the liar (Part 2) (M/M)

Post by ropedin » Sat Aug 17, 2013 11:54 am

> zavulon wrote:

> > RopedIn wrote:Wow, I would have figured that tie was unescapable! I probably would have given up without getting a single rope off if I was in your position.

> Not gonna lie, it was incredibly difficult

I would have thought having your hands covered would have stopped you from using the boxcutter, but propping it up was pretty brilliant. Good thing he didn't hogtie you!

### Re: Confronting the liar (Part 2) (M/M)

Post by zavulon » Sat Aug 17, 2013 12:29 pm

> RopedIn wrote:

> > zavulon wrote:

> > > RopedIn wrote:Wow, I would have figured that tie was unescapable! I probably would have given up without getting a single rope off if I was in your position.

> > Not gonna lie, it was incredibly difficult

> I would have thought having your hands covered would have stopped you from using the boxcutter, but propping it up was pretty brilliant. Good thing he didn't hogtie you!

Yeah, if he did that, there's no way in hell I would get out of that I was actually pretty surprised that I even made some progress, it was a lot more difficult than I described it, haha. He did hogtie me the day before, and he didn't even give me a box cutter, he didn't want me to try to escape that day.

### Re: Confronting the liar (Part 2) (M/M)

Post by ricktied » Sat Sep 14, 2013 11:13 am

Good story but I don't see the first part. Am i looking in the wrong place?

### Re: Confronting the liar (Part 2) (M/M)

Post by zavulon » Sat Sep 14, 2013 12:07 pm

> ricktied wrote:Good story but I don't see the first part. Am i looking in the wrong place?

Just click the link in the beginning of the story, it should take you there. Send me a message if you still can't find it.

### Re: Confronting the liar (Part 2) (M/M)

Post by tony2 » Sat Feb 22, 2014 1:35 pm

cute series, well written, the dialogue is a welcome addition --- it makes it come alive. I suppose you could subtitle this "Sock it to me"?
If you believe in yourself enough -
nobody else will figure out you're faking it.
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### Re: Confronting the liar (Part 2) (M/M)

Post by zavulon » Sun Feb 23, 2014 2:24 pm

> tony2 wrote:cute series, well written, the dialogue is a welcome addition --- it makes it come alive. I suppose you could subtitle this "Sock it to me"?

Haha, that's clever. And I might just use it as a title for my next story

### Re: Confronting the liar (Part 2) (M/M)

Post by tony2 » Tue Feb 25, 2014 11:21 am

Permission granted: Just keep writing
If you believe in yourself enough -
nobody else will figure out you're faking it.
ANTS viewtopic.php?f=85&t=22496
Talk is cheap viewtopic.php?f=78&t=21971

### Re: Confronting the liar (Part 2) (M/M)

Post by zavulon » Tue Feb 25, 2014 4:27 pm

> tony2 wrote:Permission granted: Just keep writing

I've been quite preoccupied lately, but I'll do my best to get some more writing done sometime soon.