## Ryan and Alex

Post by cuffguy85 » Mon Jul 13, 2009 4:30 pm

Ryan and Alex were both in 9th grade, and had been friends since the 1st grade. They knew just about everything about each other, well, at least Alex thought he knew everything about Ryan. This weekend though, he'd realize quickly that he didn't.
Alex showed up at Ryan's around 6pm on Thursday night. Ryan's parents were gone for the weekend, and Alex was staying at Ryan's for the weekend. Ryan wasn't fat, but he wasn't skinny, either. The same went for Alex, though he was even a little heavier. Alex's hair was blond, but cut extremely short. He showed up wearing a white polo t-shirt with thin black and yellow stripes and a pair of baggy blue jean shorts. Ryan had similarly cut hair, though his was more of a dirty blond. He had on an orange plaid button up shirt and a pair of baggy khaki cargo shorts on.
"What's up man?" Ryan said to Alex.
"Not much man. Your pool open for business yet?" asked Alex.
"Yeah man, just got cleand out yesterday. You tryin to swim?" asked Ryan.
"You know it!" said Alex.
The two quickly changed into their swim shorts, and jumped into the pool. They stayed in for about an hour and a half, then they both got out and dried off. Ryan went inside and grabbed a soda, and Alex stayed outside.
Ryan came back outside and couldn't find Alex. He began looking for him, but to no avail. All of the sudden Alex came running from behind the shed and speared Ryan in the stomach, sending him flying into the pool.
"Haha, you're all wet! And I'm not! Sucks don't it?" Alex prodded.
"I am gonna kick your... ahhhh... oh man you are so gettin it" threatened Ryan.
"Ooooo, gonna throw me in the pool? Come get me!" said Alex.
"No, I'm not throwing you in the pool. I'm gonna get you though. And you're not gonna expect it, nor are you gonna like it" said Ryan.
"Oooo I'm quaking. Whatever it is it can't be that bad" said Alex.
"Go ahead and think that" said Ryan.
The two went back inside and changed back into the clothes they had previously been wearing. They played some video games and stayed up late, the kind of stuff you would do at that age. Alex was a little jumpy all night, and really had no idea what Ryan had in store for him. Alex grew too tired and fell asleep in his clothes in the spare bedroom.
Alex woke up to a terrible cold sensation, the kind that makes you spring to consciousness. He jumped in the bed, but noticed quickly that he couldn't move. He was tied to the bed hands and feet spread apart to the bedposts, and his friend Ryan was standing over him cracking up. He had put ice down his shorts.
"What the hell man?" asked Alex.
"Well, you're a heavy sleeper, and I needed to get you back for throwing me into the pool yesterday with a full soda in my hand. I woke up a little early and decided to have some fun with you. Get used to the feeling, you'll be like this all day" said Ryan.
"Man, isn't this kinda harsh? I mean yeah I threw you in the pool but I was just playin a joke on you man. Untie me plase?" pleaded Alex.
"Heh, that's funny, because right now I'm playing a joke on you! You whine too much" said Ryan, as he produced a ballgag and came towards Alex.
"Where the hell did you get that thing at?" Alex asked, as Ryan slowly came closer to him with it. "The wonderful world of the internet, my noisy friend. Open wide!"
"No way manmmmmmpf!!! MMM!!". Alex was cut short, for as soon as he opened his mouth to protest, Ryan came at him fast and stuffed it in his mouth, buckling it behind his head.
Ryan then produced a bandana and blindfolded him with it, cinching the knot behind his head. Alex mmphed in disapproval, but clearly there wasn't much he could do about it.
"Man, you've even obnoxious when you can't form sentences. I think I still like you better this way though" said Ryan. Moments later, he becan mercilously tickling Alex's sides, going at them for a good 15 minutes before moving to his feet. Alex writhed in discomfort, but the knots at his wrists and ankles held firm. He wasn't going anywhere until he was released by Ryan.
After about a half hour, Ryan got bored of tickling him, and went back to the fridge and got more ice cubes, and proceeded to stuff them down Alex's shorts. He squirmed up a storm, but all the squirming did was spread the cubes around. He was hatin life.
"Ok, I'm gonna take out the gag, 'cause I'm gonna go downstairs and eat and I don't wanna leave you alone gagged. But if you start whining, it's goin back in. Got it?" said Ryan. Alex nodded in approval, and so Ryan took out his gag. "I'll be back in a while. Ok?" said Ryan. "Ok. When are you going to untie me?" asked Alex. "Don't know yet" said Ryan. "I still have a few more toys that I haven't gotten to use yet, so it could be a long weekend." "More toys?" Alex asked. "Oh yeah, lots. Lots. You'll see. Tata for now!"
Alex didn't like that. He felt a feeling of dread come over him, but almost an exciting dread. He didn't like the idea of being tied up all weekend, but if he was gonna be he figured he'd make the best of it. He began working at the knots, but Ryan had tied them well out of his reach. He was almost looking forward to see what Ryan had in store for him.
About 2 hours had passed, and Alex was beginning to get a little worried. He had heard the back door open and close a few times, and he wondered if Ryan had left him alone upstairs tied to the bed. He started to freak out a little, and began calling out to Ryan.
"Ok man you've had me up here for like 3 hours now, come untie me please!". He waited for a response and heard nothing. "Ryan?" again nothing. "RYANNN!!!!"
He started screaming. All the sudden the back door flew open and Ryan came running upstairs to the room where Alex was.
"My bad man, I went for a quick swim and laid out on the lounge chair and fell asleep. I didn't mean to leave you up here that long" said Ryan.
"It's cool man. Will you at least take the blindfold off?" asked Alex.
"Yeah I guess I can do that. But you're gonna have to wait another minute while I get some stuff from my room" Ryan said.
Alex didn't like the sound of that either.
A couple minutes later Ryan returned, and set a bag down in a chair across the room. He walked over to Alex and took his blindfold off. Alex was blinded by the sudden rush of light from the windows.
As his eyes began to focus, he saw Ryan open a duffel bag and start to empty its' contents onto the bed next to him. He was shocked at the bag's contents.
"One, two, three, FOUR pairs of handcuffs? Leg cuffs? Is that a straight jacket!? Another ballgag? What the hell man! What do you need all that stuff for!? What's with all the rope and duct tape!?" Alex asked somewhat frightened, not only because he knew he would end up wearing most of it, but the sheer fact that Ryan even had any of it.
"Well, at this point I guess I'll just throw it out there. I like tying people up. I've wanted to tie you up for a long time now, and I figured this was the perfect weekend to just go for it. That and you shoved me in the pool. You were askin for it" Ryan said.
"Well damn man you shoulda just asked me, I probably wouldn't have cared, but isn't this a little overkill ya think? I mean what do you need ALL this stuff for?" asked Alex.
"I've been stockpiling this stuff for a long time now. Not necessarily for use on you, for use on whoever. I even try to tie myself up sometimes, but I've always been too scared that I'd get stuck and get caught by my parents or somethin. So you're my, guinea pig, I guess" said Ryan. "Are you freaked out by all this?"
"I mean, kinda, but it's cool I guess. I've always kinda wondered what it was like to wear a straight jacket" said Alex.
"Well that's good, because you're about to wear it. But you're talkin too much again." said Ryan, as he stuffed the ballgag back into Alex's mouth.
Ryan untied Alex's hands from the bedposts, and had him sit up and instructed him not to remove his gag. Alex nodded in agreement. Ryan grabbed the straight jacket and had Alex hold his arms out, and put the jacket on him, buckling it tightly. After he was sure Alex couldn't get out of it, he untied his feet from the bed, but not before applying the legcuffs.
"Ok man, we're going downstairs. I just couldn't have you running off and falling into something. I figure like this, you won't try to run at all. We're going out back" said Ryan.
Alex was a little freaked out about going out back, but soon remembered that Ryan's backyard had a really tall fence, and nobody would be able to see over it. Ryan sat Alex in a lawn chair, and proceeded to tape him to it. He wound the tape around his upper body a few times and did the same with his feet, leaving them cuffed.
"Ok I'm gonna swim for a little bit. You can sit here and watch me, and I can watch you to make sure you are ok. Sound good?" Ryan said. Alex nodded his head yes, and with that Ryan dove into the pool.
Alex sat tied to the chair for about an hour and a half while Ryan swam, when Ryan got a phone call. He went inside to talk for a minute, and came running back outside with a pair of scissors and quickly cut Alex out of the chair. Alex had a confused look on his face.
"Yeah, I know you're probably lost right now. You'll understand in about 20 minutes. Come on, stand up, we're going to the basement" Ryan exclaimed.
Ryan ushered Alex downstairs to the basement, almost walking too fast for Alex to move. The cuffs weren't even tight, but they were very uncomfortable to walk in. Ryan took a chair and backed it up against a support pole and had Alex sit, again taping him to it.
"I'll be back in a few. I'll have a suprise for you, too" Ryan said, as he turned off the light and ran upstairs. Alex heard a knock at the front door.
Will continute shortly. Lemme know if you like it

### Re: Ryan and Alex

Post by cuffguy85 » Mon Jul 13, 2009 5:41 pm

Alex sat in the darkness of the basement wondering what was happening upstairs. The legcuffs were still uncomfortable, but not as bad sitting down. About 15 more minutes passed and the basement door opened and the light clicked on. Ryan came downstairs, and again released Alex from the chair.
"Come on, we're goin back up to the bedroom. It's fun time" said Ryan. Alex wasn't sure whether he liked that or not.
As they trekked up the stairs to the first floor, Ryan could see the look of pain in Alex's eyes, as a result from the legcuffs.
"Hurtin that bad?" Ryan asked, and Alex nodded yes. "Promise not to run?" asked Ryan, and Alex again nodded yes. "Ok, sit on the couch, I'll be back in a minute." said Ryan.
He ran upstairs and returned moments later with a key, and took Alex's legcuffs off. "Ok, now we're going upstairs" said Ryan.
They reached the bedroom, and Alex couldn't believe it. It was Chris, the other friend they've had since the 1st grade, blindfolded, gagged, and handcuffed to the bed he had been previously tied to. He was screaming into his gag, and trying to get the blindfold off.(For reference, Chris was a little skinnier than Ryan, but not by much. He was wearing a pair of baggy blue jeans and a baggy plain black t-shirt. He had shaved brown hair.)
"And you asked why I had two gags and four pairs of handcuffs" said Ryan, as he approached Chris and removed his blindfold. As soon as Chris saw Alex wearing the straight jacket, he froze in amazement. He couldn't believe it. He let out a muffled sound of confusion from his gag.
"Chris, Alex, I believe you know each other rather well. Alex, our friend Chris will also be spending the weekend with us. This is where things get REALLY fun" said Ryan.
Chris and Alex looked at each other, and they saw the dread in each other's faces. Ryan pushed the room's second bed (it was a big guest room) up against Chris' bed, and laid Alex on it. He then took the legcuffs and cuffed Alex's ankles to the foot of the bed, and sat him up and began to remove the straight jacket. He then produced two more pairs of handcuffs, these however had hinges instead of a chain. Neither Alex nor Chris had seen these before, and both got a little scared.
"Oh chill out ya dorks. You'll be fine" said Ryan.
Ryan then uncuffed Chris' left hand from the bed, and used the hinged cuffs to cuff Chris' left hand to Alex's right hand, with each's respective hand facing their own body. He then used the chained cuff and attatched Alex's left hand to the left pole of his bed. He did the same thing with their feet, cuffing Chris' left foot to Alex's right foot, and Alex's left foot to the bottom left post of his bed. Ryan then tied Chris' left elbow to Alex's right with a length of rope, and tied a rope to the middle of the hinged cuffs at their hands and pulled the rope down to the foot of the bed and tied it off, forcing their hands to be outstretched towards the end of the bed. It's a good thing they are roughly the same height, or this woulda been extremely painful. Ryan did the same with the cuff at their feet, tying it to the end of the bed.
"I'll just leave you guys like this for a little while. Don't talk too much!" said Ryan. They both screamed into their gags, and Ryan produced two bandanas, and blindfolded the both of them. He then disappeared for about an hour.
Ryan returned with a pizza and a box of breadsticks, and a 2 liter of soda. "Figured you all were hungry, so I ordered a pizza. I'm gonna take your gags out and the blindfolds off now, ok?" said Ryan. They both nodded with approval.
He removed the gags and blindfolds, and Alex and Chris excercised their jaws, Alex moreso than Ryan as he had been gagged for about 3 hours now. "Eat some pizza, I'll give you two slices each, I'm eatin the other four. Yall want breadsticks?" said Ryan.
"Sure" they said in unison. Ryan fed them both and allowed them to drink some of the soda. "Ok, I'm gonna go downstairs and play some video games. I won't gag you or blindfold you or anything, go ahead and talk awhile. Later!" said Ryan, and he left the room and closed the door.
"Soooo..." said Alex.
"Yeah.. little awkward" said Chris. "Well it's not too bad, I guess. It's kinda fun."
"You really think so?" said Alex.
"I mean, yea kinda. My sister used to tie me up when I was little, 'cause she's like 6 years older than me and I used to annoy her alot. Sometimes I would intentionally make her mad so I could get tied up" Chris said.
"You mean you like bein tied up?" asked Alex.
"Yeah..." said Chris, slightly embarassed.
"I mean.." said Alex, "I guess I kinda like it too. That straightjacket was kinda fun, strugglin around in it and stuff. These cuffs kinda hurt though, mine are tight"
"Yeah, that straightjacket did look pretty cool. I hope he lets me wear it once this weekend" Chris said. "Did you ever get tied up as a kid?"
"Nah, never. I always thought it looked kinda interesting though, just not what I expected to happen this morning. He tied me to your bed and stuffed ice cubes down my shorts, then passed out by the pool for 2 hours while I was up here bound and gagged. I was so mad" Alex told Chris. "I wonder how long he'll leave us like this".
"Probably a while. Especially if he's playing Halo" said Chris. "It's cool though. It's relaxing. Sort of."
The two laid there for about 3 hours talkin about different stuff, though the conversation always led back to their predicament. Ryan reappeared, and explained the situation to them both. It was 7pm by now (Alex slept pretty late that day, remember they were up really late the night before).
"Ok, so I'm gonna have some fun now. Hey Alex, remember these!" said Ryan, as he produced a tray of ice cubes. Chris and Alex both began yelling in protest, and within seconds Ryan had them both regagged. He even put duct tape over the ballgags to keep them quieter.
"Sorry about the duct tape, the neighbors are BBQing. I don't want them to think anything weird" said Ryan. "Well, here goes nothin!" he said as he shoved 6 cubes each down their boxers. They both squirmed and struggled, but once again all that did was spread the ice. Ryan then climbed onto the bed, and began tickling both their sides at once. They both writhed in their bonds, frantically trying to escape both Ryan's fingers and the ice in their boxers.
"Haha! Suckers!" Ryan said as they both screamed into their gags. They both began crying from the hysterical laughter Ryan's tickling sent them into. After a few minutes he switched to their feet, then back to their sides, and to their armpits. He then left and said "Oh, it's about to get REAL good". Chris and Alex looked at each other with worries on their faces.
Ryan returned with... oh no, he had found Alex's electric toothbrush in his bag. And he had brought his own from the bathroom. "It's ok, I have extra toothbrush inserts. They'll be needed after this" Ryan said. Chris and Alex both started struggling again, but all that did was make the cuffs dig into their skin. They weren't goin anywhere, and they both knew it. But there was no way they were gonna just lay there and not at least TRY to do something about it.
Ryan began to mercilously tickle them both with the toothbrushes, kneeling between both of them, and using one hand to brush their feet with the toothbrushes, and the other alternating between each other's ribs. They were going insane. Ryan then switched from their feet to their armpits with the brushes. He put more ice in their boxers which sent them both flailing, and continued with the tickle torture.
After almost an hour of tickling, he decided they had had enough. "Ok, I'm gonna untie you both from the bed and let you use the bathroom. But don't think yall are gonna get off easy. It's gonna be a loooong weekend." Ryan said.
He proceeded to uncuff them from each other, then their hands from the bed, then uncuffed their feet, though leaving their feet bound to either side of the bed. He quickly cuffed their hands in front with the hinged cuffs, and cuffed Alex's right foot to the end of the bed. He then proceeded to put the legcuffs on Chris, untying his right foot from the bed.
"Ok, it's bathroom time. I'm not gonna give you any time limits or anything stupid like that, but don't be slow about it, either." said Ryan. With that he and Chris disappeared to the bathroom.
They both returned a short time later, and Ryan retied Chris' feet to the bed, and then put the legcuffs on Alex and led him to the bathroom. After they returned, Ryan sat Alex on the bed and took the legcuffs off. He had them both stand and tied a rope around Chris' waist, and tied the other end to Alex's waist. He then took their hands and cuffed them behind their backs.
Time to go downstairs for a while. It's a warm night, I wanna swim. To the outdoors!" Ryan said.
They walked down the stairs and out the back to the porch, and Ryan untied the rope from their stomachs and sat them both in lawn chairs with their hands over the backs of the chairs. He put the chairs back to back and wrapped rope around the two of them, tying them back to back in their chairs. He tied their ankles together and ran a rope from each other's ankles under the chairs, and to each others ankles, suspending their feet in the air. He left them gagged.
"Ok I'm gonna swim for a while. Enjoy watchin me! Hahah, I'm the man." Ryan said.
He swam for about an hour and a half, and then jumped out and dried himself off. "Ok, time to go back inside guys. Had enough yet?" Ryan said. Chris and Alex mmpfed into their gags, trying to say yes, but nothing came out. He untied them from the chairs, and retied the rope around their waists and led them back inside. He untied the waist rope and sat them in chairs in the kitchen. It was now almost 10, and they were both getting tired from all of this. Ryan took off the duct tape and removed their ballgags.
"So, hate me yet?" Ryan asked.
"Actually, it's pretty fun. Thanks man!" Chris said. "Yeah, I'm actually kind of enjoying it. Except the ice. I don't like that part of it" said Alex.
"Wow" said Ryan, "That's not the response I expected. I don't think you'll like it too much when you see what I'm gonna do tonight, but we'll take that as it comes. So you guys like being tied up?"
"Yeah, I like it" said Alex. Chris agreed.
The three discussed the day's events, and Chris and Alex agreed to allow Ryan to keep them tied until sometime Sunday. Alex and Chris told Ryan they were getting tired, and they were ready to sleep, to which Ryan agreed. When they asked if they would sleep tied, Ryan told them that was part of the plan.
"Come on, we're goin down to the basement. There's room for all of us to sleep down there" Ryan said, as he untied them from the chairs and retied their waist ropes.
Ryan led them both to the basement, where there were a number of support beams which seemed placed almost too perfect for Ryan's intentions. He retrieved two old mattresses from the corners and laid them each at the center of two sets of four poles. Ryan had them both lie on their backs on the matress, and used rope to tie their feet to seperate beams, then uncuffing their hands and doing the same with them.
"Ok. You're not sleeping gagged, but for the time being, you will both be makin alot of noise, and frankly, I don't wanna hear yall whining. So in they go. Now open up.
"Man, come on. My jaw is killing me, I've been gagged all day" said Alex.
"Yup and you're gonna be gagged alot tomorrow too. We can do this the easy way or the hard way. Open up." said Ryan. The two reluctantly obliged. Ryan then pulled the two bandanas from his back pocket and reblindfolded them. "You guys aren't gonna like this" he said. They mmphed a little, then just accepted it.
More to come...

### Re: Ryan and Alex

Post by cuffguy85 » Mon Jul 13, 2009 6:33 pm

They laid there waiting for the inevitable. Though they had no idea what said inevitability was. They heard the door upstairs open, and Ryan walk off to the upstairs. He returned a few minutes later.
"Ok, here we go!" Ryan said, and he removed both their blindfolds. He pulled a can out of his pocket, but he had the label turned towards the wall so they couldn't see it. He put on rubber gloves. Now they were really getting nervous. Then he turned the can. Itching powder!
"MMMMMMMPFH!!!!!!!" the two screamed. "Heheh, this is gonna be funny. Not for you two. For me. But it's ok. Heheh" Ryan exclaimed. He poured a handful of powder into his gloved palm, and pulled up Alex's boxers a bit and threw it into his boxers. He did the same to Chris. He then poured more in his hand and threw some up each of their shirts, rubbing it onto their chests and into their armpits. He put some more on his hands and rubbed it into their soles and onto their legs. He even put some on their backs. It was no time before the powder took effect.
The two began furiously trying to scratch their itchy bodies, trying to rub up against the mattress to relieve the irritation. It did no use. They weren't close enough to each other to scratch each other, and even if they had been they probably would have scratched so much they would have bled. The itching was unbearable.
"Ah, well that's gonna entertain me for at least an hour. Maybe more. We'll see. I'm gonna go get my laptop and sit down here and laugh at you two" Ryan said. He left and got his laptop from his bedroom while the two struggled to scratch themselves. He returned and just laughed at them. They were really starting to regret their decision to allow him to keep them tied all weekend.
After at least an hour and a half the powder's effect began to subside. They calmed, and both slowly began to nod out. Ryan saw this and walked over to take out their gags. "Sorry guys, but I couldn't resist. I found that earlier and I just had to use it" he said.
"You're gonna get it" Chris said.
"Oh am I? And how do you plan on that?" Ryan said.
"I don't know yet. But you're getting it" Chris exclaimed.
"We'll see about that. On Sunday. Hahah!! Ohh this is gonna be a great weekend" Ryan said. With that he went to the other side of the basement and laid on the bed that his family kept downstairs. He used to use the basement for his sleepovers when he was younger, so that he and his friends could be loud and not disturb his parents. They just never got rid of the bed.
Chris and Alex tried to reach the knots to free themselves, but they were tied too well. Ryan had taken the time to knot them off more than once, so there was no way they were escaping. Chris had given up much faster than Alex and was already asleep, so Alex just accepted the fact that he would spend the night tied to the basement. He had been struggling for almost an hour now, and it was close to 2am, so he laid his head back and went to sleep.
The two awoke to Ryan dousing them with water at noon the next day. The two were exhausted from their previous day in Ryan's captivity, and had slept straight through the night, even in their uncomfortable and still somewhat-itchy states. "It's shower time. I'm sure you both need one to get the powder off".
Ryan untied their hands and retied them in front of them, and untied their feet from the poles. He retied their waist ropes and led them upstairs to the bathroom.
"I'm leaving your hands tied while you shower. I have your bags outside the bathroom so I can throw you in some fresh clothes while you shower. I don't wanna see you so make sure you close the shower curtain" Ryan said.
He untied their waist ropes and briefly untied Chris' hands so he could remove his shirt, then sent him into the bathroom. He pulled a pair of baggy black shorts and some fresh boxers from his bag and tossed them into the bathroom. Chris emerged a few minutes later, buckling his belt. He reached down and pulled a red polo with white stripes from his bag with a plain white t-shirt to wear underneath it. Ryan untied his hands and allowed him to put the shirt on, then tied his hands behind in an X fashion.
He had Alex enter the bathroom next, once again briefly untying his hands so he could remove his shirt. He tossed in a pair of boxers and another pair of baggy blue jean shorts into the bathroom for him, though this pair was slightly longer. He came out a few minutes later and pulled a solid green polo from his bag with a white shirt for underneath. Ryan untied his hands and allowed him to dress, then tied his hands the same as Chris.
"So, what are you gonna do to us today?" they asked.
"Well, later we're going swimming. But first breakfast. I made eggs and bacon, I'll feed you and stuff. I feel kinda bad about the itching powder, and honestly I'm kinda afraid to leave you untied 'cause of it. Come on lets go downstairs" Ryan said.
He tied them together again and led them downstairs, and tied them to chairs in the kitchen. He fed them breakfast and let them have some water, then picked up each other's chairs and led them to the living room. He put on a long movie, about 2 1/2 hours long at the least. They watched the movie and talked about the previous day's events, even joking about some of it. Ryan even tried to make them feel better by putting the legcuffs and a pair of the hinged cuffs on himself while they watched the movie.
Then Ryan had a mild panic attack. "Oh crap..." he said.
"What?" asked Alex.
"Dude.... I don't know where the keys to these are at" Ryan said"
Chris chuckled. "You mean to tell us you tied yourself up and don't know where you put the keys?"
"Uhhh, yeah, kinda. I think I set them on the floor of the bathroom in the basement. I'm gonna go look" Ryan said as he stood up and hobbled himself down the stairs to the basement. Alex and Chris began cracking up laughing. "Idiot gave himself a taste of his own medicine" Chris said.
Ryan emerged from the basement a short time later. "Uhh, so it's even worse. That door sometimes locks itself. And my parents have the only key to get into it. I'm stuck" he said.
Alex and Chris sat in their chairs in awe. "So, uh, whatcha gonna do about that? Hahah" laughed Alex.
"Hey screw you man, I did this to make yall feel better. Now I'm handcuffed and I don't know how to get myself out of it" said Ryan.
"And I suppose you will be expecting help from us, right?" asked Chris.
The three sat silent for a few minutes, trying to think of how to get out of this predicament.
"Ok, here's the deal. I'm gonna untie you guys from the chairs. But remember, a deal is a deal. You two gotta stay tied all weekend. Ok?"
"Yeah, whatever" said Alex.
"Ok. I'm gonna go to the garage and get a screwdriver and a hammer. When I get back, I'll untie you from the chairs" Ryan said.
They both nodded. Ryan disappeared for a few, then returned with the hammer and a flathead screwdriver. He proceeded to untie their hands from their backs and retie them in front, while untying them from the chairs. He once again tied them to each other, and the three headed down the basement steps towards the basement bathroom.
"Heh, little trouble there Ryan?" joked Chris.
"Shut up" he replied.
"It's only fitting, you know" Chris said.
"Yeah, maybe. But still. Screw you" he replied.
They reached the door, and began working at the hinges of the bathroom door. Chris held the screwdriver against the hinge while Ryan hammered the screwdriver upwards against it, and after they had it up out of the hinge some, Alex removed the hinge post. They repeated the process on the remaining two hinges, and they removed the door. And there were the keys.
"Yes! I put these cuffs on way too tight earlier" exclaimed Ryan, as he removed the cuffs from his wrists and ankles. "Ok, now lets go swimming".
The three went upstairs and put on their swim shorts. Ryan once again briefly untied each of their hands to allow them to remove their shirts. The three headed downstairs and out the back door to the pool. Ryan jumped in, while Alex and Chris chose the stairs.
"Ok, both of you, over here near the ladders" Ryan said. His pool had two ladders on opposite sides of the pool, as well as one at the deep end. He briefly untied their hands to allow them to swim to the ladders.
"Ok, now stand on the ladders facing the pool. Leave your heads out of the water, but not by much" Ryan said. They both knew where this was going.
Ryan had stashed a bag of rope in a bush earlier in the morning. He had been planning this for a while. He proceeded to tie them both to the rungs of their respective ladders, with their hands bound in front of them. He made sure they were both securely tied to the ladders, as he didn't want them to fall in. Once he was sure they were both safely tied, he left for about 5 minutes.
He returned with both of the ballgags, and a supersoaker. "Dude come on. Really man? We just helped you untie yourself and you're gonna blast us with a watergun?" said Alex.
"Hmm..." Ryan said, pausing for a moment. "Yup!"
Soon they both were gagged, and Ryan took another length of rope and tied it to each of their hands, stretching their arms out across the pool, and leaving their faces defenseless against the supersoaker.
Ryan got into the pool and began filling the water gun, unloading about 15 loads at both Alex and Chris. Then the unexpected happened. Their friend Martin came running through the gate wearing his swim shorts and was about to dive into the pool when he noticed Chris and Alex tied to the pool. He froze like a deer in the headlights.
"What the..." was all he could get out before Ryan lunged out of the pool and at Martin. Martin had a shaved blond head as did Alex, but was even heavier than he, by a longshot, and was no contest for Ryan's speed. Ryan had grabbed a length of rope while in pursuit, as it was laying on the ground on his way to Martin. As Martin fumbled with the latch on the gate, Ryan grabbed him and threw him into the grass next to the sidewalk, pulling his arms behind him. Martin quit struggling and just allowed it to happen.
"Why are Alex and Chris tied to the ladders? And where in the hell did you get ballgags!?" asked Martin as he was being tied.
"Oh how many times must I explain this. Online man!!! You can find all this stuff!" said Ryan.
"I mean why didn't you have this stuff before? That coulda been fun like 3 weeks ago!" said Martin. Alex and Chris looked at each other in amazement. Soon, Ryan had Martin bound to the ladder at the deep end, and had untied his hands from behind him and retied them in front, and tied another rope to the one that bound Alex and Chris' hands together, so that all three's hands were stretched towards the middle of the pool. Ryan left and returned with a sock and a roll of duct tape, and Martin willingly opened his mouth and allowed Ryan to gag him. Alex and Chris couldn't believe it.
Conclusion coming soon

### Re: Ryan and Alex

Post by cuffguy85 » Mon Jul 13, 2009 7:42 pm

Ryan jumped back into the pool after he had Martin secured to the far ladder, and began his water assault once again. He unloaded a few more loads onto the trio, but focusing more on Martin since he hadn't been subjected to as much as Alex and Chris had. After about an hour and a half, Ryan decided he had enough fun with them and slowly began untying them from the ladders and lifting them from the water, leaving their hands and feet bound and laying each on the sidewalk. After they were all out of the water, he untied their feet and tied the waist rope around the three of them and wiped them all off with a towel. "Ok, we're going inside and up to my parents bathroom. They have one of those heatlamps in there and we can all dry off under it" said Ryan.
The four trekked up the stairs and into his parents room, and sat in the bathroom for about a half hour drying off. Ryan removed their gags, which gave Chris and Alex a chance to inquire about how long he and Martin had been playing these games.
"So uh, yeah. I take it you two have done this before?" asked Chris.
"Yeah, you could say that. We've actually been doing this since about 7th grade" Martin said.
"Jesus, how have I never known about it? You and me are like best friends, man" Alex said to Ryan.
"I dunno. We don't play that often, it's usually when you're away with your parents or somethin like that. Martin's parents don't ever go into his basement when we're down there so we can get away with pretty much whatever we want down there" Ryan exclaimed.
"Ah. Well. Ok. Sooo, yeah. Awkward" said Chris. "So you both just randomly decided to bring us into your games?"
"Not really. I decided to bring Alex into it after what he pulled on Thursday night. You just happened to call me at the wroooong time. And Martin, well, Martin ran into the wrong back yard. Honestly though, I'm suprised you even ran. Usually when I suggest a game you're down" said Ryan.
"I mean, I wanted to swim, so I figured I'd at least try to fight it. But once I was on the ground I knew I wasn't getting away so I said screw it" said Martin.
Martin agreed to try and stay over, and with parental approval he left for a short time to go retrieve his bags for the night. He returned a short time later wearing a pair of baggy blue plaid shorts and a blue polo shirt with green, yellow and white stripes. Chris and Alex had been allowed to change back into the clothes they wore earlier in the day, and Ryan had changed into a blue plaid button up and a pair of shorts which happened to exactly match Martin's.
"You suck!" Martin said when he saw Ryan's shorts.
"Ah shut up, here try this on" he said as he produced the straight jacket from the couch near the front door.
"Oh hell yeah" Martin said and willingly stuck his arms out. He strapped Martin in as tight as he could; he was a little big for the jacket, but it fit well enough. Ryan pulled one of the ballgags from his pocket and buckled it behind Martin's head, and used the legcuffs on Martin's ankles, and proceeded to lead him down to the basement. There Ryan had Alex and Chris tied in chairs back to back again, with their hands cuffed behind the chairs and their ankles bound to the chair legs and rope wound around their chests. There was a pillar in between the two chairs and their hands were cuffed around it. They both had socks in their mouths with tape wrapped around their heads about 3 times each.
Ryan pulled up another chair to the pillar and had Martin sit down in it, and wrapped rope around his chest, effectively tying him to the other two. He pulled Alex and Chris' chairs to the side to that the three sat in a sort of triangle. He took Martin's legcuffs off and tied his ankles to the chair.
"Ok. You guys sit tight. I'll be back in a few" said Ryan, and he disappeared upstairs. Chris struggled a little bit. Alex didn't even try. Martin was lovin it.
Ryan returned a little while later with the toothbrushes and a few feathers. Chris and Martin could see what Ryan was holding and began mmphing like crazy, however Alex couldn't see a thing as his back was turned. He didn't like the sound of what he head though.
Within seconds the three were subjected to a long episode of tickle torture. He went from soles to ribs to armpits to ribs to soles to ribs and so on and so on. He he was having so much fun since he now had three people to tickle the hell out of. He went at it for at least an hour before leaving them to settle down for a few.
He returned about 20 minutes later with 2 trays of ice cubes. The trio again mmpfed into their gags, as if it would really stop Ryan. He pulled each of their shorts back slightly and dumped roughly 8 into each's respective boxers. They all struggled like crazy, but not the ropes, the cuffs, nor the straight jacket budged. He left them with the melting ice for about 45 minutes before he returned with a hairdryer. "Ok, that was a little brutal. But so much fun. I'll dry you all off now" he said.
He had them all dry within about 20 minutes. it was nearing 7:30PM now, and all except for Martin had been tied since the day before. Ryan untied them from the chairs, but left Chris and Alex cuffed. He took Martin's straight jacket off and proceeded to cuff his hands the same as Chris and Alex. He left their ankles untied and led the three upstairs with the waist rope again attatched, all while still gagged. They sat down on the couch and put in a movie that ran about 2 hours. At around 9:45, he finally removed their gags.
"So, how are we holding up?" Ryan asked.
"Fine" the three said.
"I brought my stuff" Martin said to Ryan.
"Oh sweet!" Ryan replied. The other two didn't look quite as amused.
Ryan left and returned with Martin's bag, and dumped it onto the floor. A pair of shorts and a couple shirts fell out, some socks, etc. Then fell out 4 more pairs of handcuffs.
"Oh you gotta be kidding me" said Alex.
"What's wrong?" asked Martin.
"How into this stuff are you guys?" asked Chris.
"I mean, I'm more into it than Ryan, he just has more money than I do to buy this stuff. I wanna get a couple gags soon though. That straight jacket was comfy! Good call buyin that!" said Martin.
"Yeah man, wasn't even expensive either. Let's play a board game or somethin" suggested Ryan.
The four ventured into the kitchen, where he uncuffed their hands from behind and redid them in front and tied their chests and ankles to the chairs. He left for a moment and returned with Monopoly. The game took 3 1/2 hours to complete, and when it was over, Ryan got yet another brilliant idea. It was now 1:30AM, and Chris and Alex were getting tired. Martin however was still decently awake.
Ok, I'm gonna roll one of these dice. Here's the rules:
One: You all get handcuffed to the beds upstairs, I'll even pull an extra one in there so you can all be together.
Two: You get tied in the basement to the pillars again, and I put ice down your shorts before sleep.
Three: You sleep tied to the chairs, just as you sit.
Four: Still tied to the chairs, but with the ice as well.
Five: Upstairs in the beds, with ice.
Six......
"Well, what's six?" asked Martin.
"Hold on, I'm thinking...." said Ryan, who paused for a moment. "Ok. Chris, Alex... promise not to hate me?"
Chris and Alex instantly knew what he was talking about. "We agreed on that man. You told us no more of that..." Alex was cut short by Ryan.
Ah ah ah! If you say what it is in front of Martin then you both get it and he just gets tied to the bed upstairs while you both stay downstairs" Ryan retorted.
Chris and Alex had angry looks on their faces, and Martin had a confused look on his. "What are they talkin bout, Ryan?" Martin asked.
"Six...." Ryan paused. "Cuffed to the beds upstairs, and... you all get the powder".
"You son of a..." Alex was once again cut short.
"Shhh! It's a suprise for Martin. Besides, who knows what I'll roll. I could roll a one, a two, who knows." With that he threw the die in the air and it landed on the table. It spun around for a few seconds, before slowing, slowing, slowing, and stopping.
Six.
The look on Chris and Alex's face grew angry. Martin still had no idea what 'the powder' was, but judging by the look on Chris and Alex's faces, he didn't want to know.
Ryan left for a few to set up the beds upstairs. Chris and Alex started to try and reach the knots that bound them to the chairs, but Ryan had tied them well out of reach for how they were tied. Martin was still confused.
"What the hell is the powder?" Martin asked.
"It's itching powder. He's gonna tie us to the beds and put itching powder down our pants" Chris told Martin.
Martin's face went white. He too began trying to reach the knots, and just as he found the first one, Ryan appeared and slapped the legcuffs in his ankles. He gagged Martin, and untied him from the chair and recuffed his hands behind him, and led him upstairs to the bedroom where he cuffed him to the bed. He proceeded to do the same to Chris, and then lastly came back for Alex. As Alex approached the top of the stairs (which he almost fell down while trying to break free from Ryan), he heard Chris and Martin mmpfing and the sound of the cuffs clanking against the metal bed rails. He was pushed onto the last bed in the room and bound the same as Martin and Chris. Ryan left for a short time and returned with the can of powder. This time he wore two gloves.
"Sorry guys, luck of the draw!" they all grunted in disapproval.
Ryan dumped some of the powder into his palm and threw it into Martin's shorts, and then did the same with Alex and Chris. The itching powder instantly took effect, and sent the three writing for comfort from its' effects. He rubbed it all over their bodies again as he had the night before, paying extra attention to Martin since he didn't get it the night before. He let them stew in the powder for about an hour. It was now 3AM, and they were all exhausted, even Martin who had still been relatively well awake at the end of the Monopoly game. Ryan came back and removed their gags, and turned out the light and closed the door. The three talked for a little while before each passed out.
"Dude, we gotta get him. That was messed up. He got himself locked in cuffs earlier and we helped him out and he went and pulled that. That's low, man" stated Alex.
"Yeah dude. We promised him we'd let him keep us tied all weekend, then help him, and he breaks the one promise he made to us. He's in for it. You in Martin?" asked Chris.
"Martin? Hey you awake?" Chris asked.
Martin answered with a snore.
"Oh well. We're gettin him. If not tomorrow, next weekend, or somethin. Martin's parents don't care what he does in his basement. You down Alex?"
"Alex?" said Chris.
He too responded with a snore.
Chris tried his best to get comfortable and eventually fell asleep.
Ryan came in the next day around 1PM, he himself had finally slept in. He had found an airhorn in his garage, and used it to awaken his three captives.
BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA came from the airhorn as he pressed the button, which he held at the center of the bedroom. All three jerked awake, to which they realized they were still cuffed to their beds.
"Ok, shower time, then breakfas... err, lunch. You know the routines. I think I'll stay in the bathroom this time. I really do feel bad about last night. That was really really low of me. But hindsight is a B, so lets just try to make the best of today. What do ya say?" said Ryan.
"Yeah, whatever" said Chris. "Whatever" said Martin and Alex in unison.
Ryan started with Chris, uncuffing him from the bed, removing his shirt, and tying his hands in front of him. He went into the bathroom and Ryan brought him in a pair of baggy khaki shorts. Once he finished he went into the hallway and grabbed a blue plaid button up and white undershirt. Ryan then recuffed Chris to the bed and retrieved Martin. He gave Martin a pair of red and white plaid shorts and a black polo with blue and white stripes and a white undershirt. He then recuffed Martin to his bed and retrieved Alex, whom after showering dressed in a pair of baggy black work-style shorts and another white polo, this with red and black stripes. When he left the bathroom he cuffed his hands behind him and took him back to the bedroom, where he did the same to Chris and Martin.
"Ok, so it's your last day of my reign. It's 2:30 now, we're gonna go downstairs and eat, and then my parents will probably be home around 4. We're gonna watch a movie in the basement so that I can hear them when they walk in the door and free you then. So lets eat" said Ryan. The three captives were still pretty heated at this point, but they were gonna get him. They went downstairs and Ryan fed them cereal and soda, and they went downstairs to the basement to watch a movie.
Ryan's parents were a little late and got home at 4:30, and as soon as the door clicked open Ryan uncuffed Martin, Chris and Alex. They all rubbed their wrists, excited at their new found freedom. Ryan's parents came down just as they hid the cuffs in the cushions, and Martin, Chris and Alex hid their hands from his parents' view to hide the red marks. After the movie ended they said their goodbyes.
"Well, I guess that's it. Fun weekend guys" said Ryan.
"Yeah, maybe for you" Chris said.
"Hey, I thought you guys said you liked being tied up" Ryan said.
"We did say we liked being tied up. What we didn't say was that we liked itching powder. The ice, the tickling, that's tolerable. It sucks, but it's tolerable. The itching powder was just torture" Alex explained.
"Yeah, what they said" agreed Martin.
"Sorry guys. I just couldn't help myself. Don't hate me?" said Ryan.
"Oh, I don't hate you. But don't you worry. Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow, but I'm gonna get you back. Just you wait" said Alex. The four parted their ways, but this was not the last of it. Alex, Martin and Chris would see to that.
THE END

### Re: Ryan and Alex

Post by pinochio892000 » Tue Jul 14, 2009 7:45 am

This is a great story, interesting from the begin to the end. But....somehitng....Oh, i don't know how to say
In my opion, three tied up guys r jerks, they don't like the TUGs game, they r crazy into it. About Ryan, he is really a bastard, i guess the only thing he likes is tie up his friends, tortures them and it looks like he don't want to be tied up by his friend. When he said "i'm sorry", i just can't stand it. Oh my god, if i was one of his three friends, i would treat him the way he did. I don't know, maybe i will be just like them in this case too or something else... .But i can see there r many chances for them (i mean Ryan's friends) to escape n get their revenge (especially at bath time)
I hope i can have a friend to tie me up, but just only for fun
Anyway, thnx for writting a great story for us, i really enjoy it, it took me 1 hour to read a whole of the story

### Re: Ryan and Alex

Post by Shaun » Thu Jul 16, 2009 12:00 pm

Wow... only one reply for such a great story? I loved your story dude. Yeah, Ryan was a bit of a prick... but I know there was a purpose for that, and hopefully where it might be heading. There is a lot left you could lead into, and I would love to see it!

### Re: Ryan and Alex

Post by ilikebeingtiedup » Fri Jul 17, 2009 2:27 pm

not nessicarily a jerk but sadist deffinitly describes ryan

### Re: Ryan and Alex

Post by jennifer512 » Tue Nov 10, 2009 3:27 pm

Man, this definitely has to be one of the best TUGs stories on this board that can be enjoyed by every reader!!!!!
And a quick word about Ryan --- I thought he's way over-the-top in this story!! When Martin arrived, I was hoping that he might be able to help Alex and Chris..and perhaps join force with them against Ryan. But at the end...Martin simply became another victim of Ryan..
If possible, PLEASE make a sequel where Alex and Chris (and perhaps Martin as well) goes for another sleepover/camping/or some sort of activity and seek revenge against Ryan!!!

### Re: Ryan and Alex

Post by jennifer512 » Wed Nov 11, 2009 1:46 pm

How come my last reply post didn't show up..?
Anyways, this is such a great story!!! If possible, please do write a sequel where Alex and Chris (and perhaps Martin as well) goes for another sleepover/camping/or some sort of activity and seek revenge against Ryan!!!!

### Re: Ryan and Alex

Post by Mike111 » Thu Nov 12, 2009 9:02 pm

A big thanks to cuffguy85!!
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### Re: Ryan and Alex

Post by Mike111 » Thu Nov 12, 2009 9:04 pm

Write part 2!!
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### Re: Ryan and Alex

Post by nestatugs » Wed Jan 20, 2010 3:34 pm

PLEASE CONTINUE!!!

### Re: Ryan and Alex

Post by Mr.B » Thu Jan 21, 2010 11:48 pm

Please writer a sequel!!!

### Re: Ryan and Alex

Post by Mike111 » Sat Oct 30, 2010 11:49 pm

Can you please write a continuation of this story, cuffguy85??