Running Low On Luck (mm/m)

Postby egimpup » Sat Aug 24, 2013 1:22 pm

Running Low On Luck's characters are based on people in real life, their names have been changed for obvious reasons.


Chapter 1:
It was the last day of the academic year, a half-day of school and John, Alex and Sam couldn't wait for the day to end so they could be "Free" from school for six weeks.

John is roughly six foot tall, of athletic build and has short, blonde hair. He is 15.

Alex is an inch or two shorter than John, and of a slightly bigger build (as he plays rugby regularly). Alex has a black crew-cut (Since joining the Air Training Corps) and is also 15

Sam is in-between the two others in terms of height, is of similar build to Alex, has slightly longer than average mousey hair that gets in his eyes and like the other two, is also 15.

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The day had finally ended and the trio of boys were racing towards the main gate, eager to get home to start their holidays off with some fun. The three had agreed to all sleep at Alex's house that night because Alex had an "interesting proposal" for them and "something cool" to show them.

Walking along the secluded dirt track leading up to Alex's house, the trio were discussing their arrangements for the holidays:
"I'm not doing anything or going anywhere, what about you two?" asked Alex

"Nah" both John and Sam replied simultaneously

"Well, you're already staying at my place overnight tonight, how about you stay for the whole holidays?" said John "My parents suggested I have some friends over to keep me company because they're going to America for five weeks to see my Uncle"

"I'd love to, at least I wouldn't be stuck at home all day all of the time, I'd only spend it playing games on my PC" said Sam

"Yeah, and I'd only be forced to look after my cousins for the majority of the holidays" continued John.

"So it's settled then, all you'll need to do is ring your parents to let them know you'll be at mine. Oh and tell them not to worry too much if they don't hear from you for a few days at a time because you'll be tied up doing other things" added Alex

The other two were not quite sure what to make of that last statement but went along with it anyway. The two of them whipped out their phones and called their parents to notify them of the situation.

Alex's house is a big, old-fashioned farmhouse/manor house with big wooden beams and numerous secret locations and passages leading to different parts of the land surrounding it. It is situated a couple of miles away from any kind of town and at least a mile away from a main road.

Five minutes later, after the two guests had finished talking on their phones, Alex cleared his throat and said
"All organised? Good." Alex started grinning "Let the holidays commence".

Re: Running Low On Luck (mm/m)

Postby xtc » Sat Aug 24, 2013 1:38 pm

Indeed, let the holidays commence.
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!

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Re: Running Low On Luck (mm/m)

Postby egimpup » Sat Aug 24, 2013 1:57 pm

There will be more coming soon, probably tomorrow evening. That's when the fun starts.

Re: Running Low On Luck (mm/m)

Postby capturedsuperhero » Sat Aug 24, 2013 3:44 pm

good start, make it a good capture sequence maybe a net or chloroform.

love your writing style :)
Arrogant Superhero here, Looking for a Nasty Villain!!!!

Re: Running Low On Luck (mm/m)

Postby capturedsuperhero » Sat Aug 24, 2013 3:45 pm

I see you're in UK, i'm in Manchester, PM me if u want to say hi :)
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Re: Running Low On Luck (mm/m)

Postby mikeybound » Sat Aug 24, 2013 7:49 pm

Now the fun starts!

Re: Running Low On Luck (mm/m)

Postby egimpup » Mon Aug 26, 2013 4:26 am

Thanks for the feedback so far, I think a net might have to come into this story at some point, chloroform maybe.

Chapter 2:

The trio arrived at Alex's house after the short walk. Eager to play on Alex's new Xbox, John said to Alex:

"Say, Alex, can we have a competition to see who can get the fastest lap time on the new Forza game"

"I don't see why not" Replied Alex "But on one condition, the loser has to face a forfeit"

"Ok" Replied John

"What's the forfeit?" Asked Sam

"Don't worry about that, from what I've heard, you're pretty good at Forza so you won't need to worry" said Alex

The three of them (two of which, slightly apprehensive) proceeded into Alex's bedroom and sat on his sofa.
The game only lasted about 5 minutes and it was clear throughout that John was going to lose.

"Oh dear John, looks like you have the forfeit" Alex said as he pulled a bag out from under his bed and threw Sam two rolls of duct tape "You know what to do, Sam, just like we practised last summer"

Alex and Sam slowly walked towards John, forcing him into a corner.
"Grab his legs!" Shouted Alex "I'll get his arms and we'll lift him onto my bed!"

Alex grabbed John's arms while Sam grabbed John's legs and they both lifted John face down onto Alex's bed. Alex then proceeded to tape together John's arms up to his elbows while Sam did the same to Johns legs, up to his knees. At this point John was shouting for help and thrashing around the best he could with two rugby players on top of him.

"He makes too much noise for my liking" Said Sam as he took off his Nike trainers to reveal some sweaty, stained, white no-show socks. Sam then peeled off both socks and forced them into John's mouth, shortly afterwards, applying 6 or 7 layers of duct tape from the bottom of John's chin all the way up to just below his nose. Sam's socks easily reduced the ear-piercing wail of John's cry for help down to an incomprehensible mumble.

"That should keep him quiet for now" said Sam as he looked at Alex and they both laughed
"Yeah, it should. Can you hold his arms and legs together so I can put him into a hogtie?" asked Alex

Sam quickly did as he was asked and Alex wrapped some rope he'd also pulled out of the bag around his arms and legs and tied it off tightly, putting John into a tight, inescapable hogtie in which, he was unable to move.

"Won't he get a bit warm in here like that?" Asked Sam
"Yeah, you're right" Replied Alex.

Alex pulled a pair two pairs of scissors out of his bag and handed a pair to Sam.

"Let's get him out of these clothes so he can be cooler and we can start having some real fun" Said Alex

Re: Running Low On Luck (mm/m)

Postby Chris12 » Mon Aug 26, 2013 7:06 am

Nice one! can't wait for the next part.

Thanks for the feedback so far, I think a net might have to come into this story at some point, chloroform maybe

Whats a net? :oops:

Re: Running Low On Luck (mm/m)

Postby egimpup » Mon Aug 26, 2013 7:49 am

You know, a net, like you'd find in a soccer goal

Re: Running Low On Luck (mm/m)

Postby Chris12 » Mon Aug 26, 2013 8:15 am

Of course :oops: It being mentioned along with colophon threw me off :oops:

Re: Running Low On Luck (mm/m)

Postby bondagefreak » Mon Aug 26, 2013 12:00 pm

This is very much up my alley! :quirk: Please continue, this has a lot of potential!
I look forward to reading the next chapter.
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Re: Running Low On Luck (mm/m)

Postby egimpup » Mon Aug 26, 2013 1:18 pm

Again, thanks for the feedback. I thought this story was going to be a bit of a flop if I'm honest.

Chapter 3:

Sam grabbed the scissors that Alex was handing to him and started cutting off John's jeans while Alex started cutting off John's tight polo shirt. Sam, while cutting the legs of John's jeans, noticed that John was wearing football socks and shin pads;
"Hey, Alex, I think John must've had football today, these socks are really sweaty and muddy" Said Sam
"I know" replied Alex "I can smell them from here!"
As Sam cut further up towards John's waist, he also discovered that John was wearing sweat-stained white Under Armour compression shorts.
"Alex, these could come in useful too!" said Sam
"I have the perfect idea for those, see if you can cut his boxers out from underneath" replied Alex
Sam investigated;
"No boxers, he's just wearing these sweaty compression shorts"
Alex and Sam could now see John blushing behind the rather effective tape gag
"Ok, keep cutting away at his jeans and his shirt, I'll go and get something"
Alex swiftly left the room while Sam was busy cutting away at John's clothing
"You know, John, you should get used to this. There'll be bets and things going on like this all summer." said Sam with a smile on his face "You might eventually get a chance to get your own back"
John replied with: "MMMMRPHH".

Shortly afterwards, Alex returned with a large bag of what appeared to be ice cubes
"Sam, can you turn him onto his side please?"
Sam adjusted John
"Those compression shorts won't easily let go of what's put into them"
"MMMMMMMMPPPPHHH" 'Shouted' John at the sight of the ice cubes.
"Hold open the top of his shorts for me would you Sam?"
Sam pulled the tight fitting shorts away from John's groin, allowing Alex to easily split open the bag and pour the lot into John's shorts
"Sam, close the shorts and turn him back onto his front!" shouted Alex "Quickly!"

Alex's bedroom was filled with the sound of a very unhappy captive;
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"

"You know, Alex, I think we need a better gag!" Sam said to Alex over the noise

Re: Running Low On Luck (mm/m)

Postby xtc » Mon Aug 26, 2013 1:40 pm

How thoughtful of them to help him keep cool!
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!

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Re: Running Low On Luck (mm/m)

Postby capturedsuperhero » Mon Aug 26, 2013 3:38 pm

Excellent writing!

Let's get some spanking and tickling going ;)
Arrogant Superhero here, Looking for a Nasty Villain!!!!

Re: Running Low On Luck (mm/m)

Postby NemesisPrime » Mon Aug 26, 2013 4:30 pm

I'd like if John was forced to smell their stinky clothes including underwear!

Or make him a baby! Diaper and all!
Everyone speaks in multiple languages...But gag talk is universal and a sock in your mouth is the perfect translator!

Re: Running Low On Luck (mm/m)

Postby mikeybound » Mon Aug 26, 2013 7:46 pm

This is excellent!
All of these guys seam really tough and hard to take down. Someone needs to be choked out.

Re: Running Low On Luck (mm/m)

Postby mikeybound » Fri Nov 22, 2013 8:27 am

Will this continue?

Re: Running Low On Luck (mm/m)

Postby boozer » Fri Nov 22, 2013 6:51 pm

Great story! I hope you find the time to continue it!

Re: Running Low On Luck (mm/m)

Postby Ossassin » Sat Nov 23, 2013 4:24 am

Why do you people go around cutting peoples clothes I mean to be honest I don't have much pants as it is but as they say to each their own
Roses are Red
Violets are Blue
Give me a minute
I'll duct tape you

Re: Running Low On Luck (mm/m)

Postby tiednw » Tue Nov 26, 2013 2:28 pm

Great story!!!

Re: Running Low On Luck (mm/m)

Postby egimpup » Mon Dec 30, 2013 11:59 am

I apologise for the extremely long time between parts of this story but I’ve been busy with school work and such.
Chapter 4:
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Alex and Sam went out of the room to discuss their next move, leaving John to cool off.
“Should we go and get some supplies, you’re nearly out of tape and ice?” asked Sam
“Yeah, I plan to somehow involve Jake in our summer of fun because ages ago, John admitted to liking him. REALLY liking him if y’know what I mean.” Replied Alex
“You haven’t really seen Jake since last summer, have you? He’s about 3 times bigger than he was because he goes to the gym like 4 times a week and he’s in some elite rugby team for under 16s. It won’t be easy getting him to come with us.” Continued Sam.
“Well, I guess it’s good I factored in the cost of chloroform because we’re going to *Ahem*Borrow*ahem* him for a few days…” Said Alex.
Alex entered his bedroom while Sam went downstairs to collect more ice.
“Ok John, me and Sam will be heading to the shop in a bit to top up on food and supplies, it’s getting fairly warm and smelly in here so we’ll leave you with some more ice to keep you cool and all going well, we’ll be back in about an hour” explained Alex. Shortly after Alex had finished his sentence, Sam came back in with another bag of ice – “Turn him over again then!” said Sam. Alex then turned John over onto his back again and held open the front of his soggy, cold and dirty compression shorts while Sam tipped in another whole bag. “MMMMMMMMMMMPPPHHHHHHHHH!!” Screamed John as he was being turned onto his front once again. “Right, we’re off down the shop, stop making so much noise, chill out and we’ll be back soon!” said Alex

Re: Running Low On Luck (mm/m)

Postby xtc » Mon Dec 30, 2013 12:41 pm

Better late than never. Welcome back.
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!

More by the same author: viewtopic.php?f=5&t=22729

Re: Running Low On Luck (mm/m)

Postby tiednw » Mon Dec 30, 2013 4:41 pm

Hmm, looking forward to the next chapter!

Re: Running Low On Luck (mm/m)

Postby bondagefreak » Thu Jan 02, 2014 8:05 am

Nice! Glad you decided to get back to this story.
Hope to see more sweaty sock gags soon! :odd:
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Re: Running Low On Luck (mm/m)

Postby mikeybound » Mon Feb 03, 2014 11:40 am

Nice, but you seem to be taking a while again. Hope you get back soon.