For a little insight, at this point I had grown to about 5'10" and was pretty lean. Hazel eyes and dark brown hair.
Carson was a little shorter with an average build. Bright blonde hair, blue eyes, and covered in freckles. He was cute, but not terribly attractive.
Our first story takes place a couple years ago. Carson and I were walking home from a choir concert around 11 o'clock. He was staying the night, so he brought his duffle bag of clothes and such. When we got home I went to the bathroom while he went into my bedroom to accomodate himself. When I came into the bedroom he had removed some of his clothing. Beforehand he was wearing a black button up shirt and black jeans (as was I, being we were in the same small choir) with black dress shoes. Now, he was wearing a grey tank-top, and some beige shorts. He was barefoot, also, but I'm not much of a barefoot guy, so I didn't care.
Anyway, we had done the normal teenage boy thing where we play video games, eat junk, and speak obnoxiously loud about whatever topic comes to mind, so at this point things began to get dull. So, I asked him if he wanted to play a game. He agreed so I explained the game to him.
What was going to happen was that I would tie him up (Just his wrists, ankles, and a cleave gag) and push him over. Then, he would have to stand up while tied before he could untie himself. After he frees himself, he would tie me. We would be timing each other, and whoever got out the fastest would put the loser in a hogtie, where they'd just have 5 minutes to escape before being tortured.
I got the materials ready and went straight to work. I tied his wrists in an x behind his back, and tied his ankles with a cinch. I pulled the bandana between his teeth and I just sat back and watched the show. He did relatively well; better than I had first expected. I think his time was somewhere around 3 minutes?
Fast forward a couple minutes and now I'm the one on the floor bound and gagged. I wasted now time at getting up, but he was better than Connor was at tying. So, when I stood up I actually had some difficulty getting out, but somehow managed to do so before I hit his time.
The hogtie wasn't as eventful. I did the usual thing and he did escape before the time went out, so I wasn't able to torture him, but overall he said he liked it.
Little did he know, he had just opened a new doorway in our little relationship.