Stories of Tie-Up Games


March 2006


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Wednesday, March 1st 2006 - 01:30:39 AM
Just wanted to write to say how much i enjoyed reading all the great tie up/bondage stories posted my folks in here and hope to post a few of my own real soon. I noticed a few of the stories centered around superhero themes but not as many as I thought I might see. Alot of my childhood adventures of being tied up or self bondage centered around my love of Batman, specially of the classiv TV series and the comics. So the stories I hope to post will be centered around my adventures of being tied up while playing Robin the Boy Wonder.
boywonder
boywonder2004_2009@yahoo.ca
Canada


Wednesday, March 1st 2006 - 08:43:32 AM
I'll try to get a story up here soon. But basicly I played these games with teenage sisters and cousins of girls I have dated. Nothing sexual ever happened. Just a lot of fun, and was able to take some photos and short video of some of the games. The girls would wear anything from regular clothes to cheer uniforms to a halloween costume. All in all, it was many years of fun.
Tom


Wednesday, March 1st 2006 - 11:35:15 AM
Boywonder Caught & Tied
Well as I mentioned in previous post I am a huge Batman fan and most of my tie up games/experiences centered around my playing out my Boy Wonder in peril fantasies and the following story was one of those many experiences being tied up as Robin when I was a boy/teenager.

This story took place when I was about 10 - 11 and Batman was al the rage in my neighbourhood and me and my friends watched the classic old Batman TV show religiously and played Batman all the time and I always played Robin when we did because I was small for my age and most importantly I had a cool Robin costume made for me by my mom for halloween. It was close to the one worn on the tv show, red vest with "R" insigna, green briefs, little yellow silk cape,black mask and little green boots. I loved dressing up as Robin and even sometimes did self ties as I loved the sensation of being tied up and helpless in my little Robin outfit and imagining I had been caught and tied up by the villain's henchmen.

boywonder
boywonder2004_2009@yahoo.ca
Canada


Wednesday, March 1st 2006 - 12:18:36 PM
Boy Wonder caught and tied (Continued)
I have been having trouble posting so will keep trying so bear with me if this story comes in small bits and pieces.

I had a young aunt, she was about 29 - 20 who was a tall very atrractive blonde haored woman and she lived alone in a huge house. I used to like to imagine she was secretly a criminal and used her house as her hideout. She had a friend named Cathy, also in her late 20's who was sometimes there when I visited my aunt's house and she too was a very attractive woman. I loved exploring her big house specially her basement which was full of old crates and furniture etc. and i imagined it as the perfect "villain's hideout" and I fantasized about being caught snooping around there in my Robin costume and getting caught by my aunt and her friend (My aunt's name is Liz by the way) I never imagined I would actually get to live out my fantasy but it happened one weekend while I was spending the whole day at my aunt's.

boywonder
boywonder2004_2009@yahoo.ca
Canada


Wednesday, March 1st 2006 - 12:25:44 PM
Boy Wonder caught and tied (Continued)
Holy Frustration! really struggling to post here and then making some bad typos! But will try to continue my story

I had secretly brought my Robin costume this time in my big backpack and I had planned to slip into it if my aunt left me alone for any length of time. My chance finally came after working hard all morning helping her in her garden when she went in after hearing phone. She came back out and told me she was gonna go pick up her friend Cathy and then stop for some cigarettes at store. And thast she would only be 20 minutes or so. I told her I would "guard her place". That made her laugh and she said ok as long as I stayed in house and kept doors locked. I promised and the instant she was out front door I was at my backback and hurriedly changing into my Robin outfit. I started to explore her place, my heart pounding. I ended up in the basement and was hoping to find some rope to tie myself up with and play out my Boy wonder being captured fantasy when to my delight found a big wooden box full of all kinds of ropes.

boywonder


Wednesday, March 1st 2006 - 12:30:55 PM
Boywonder Caught and tied (Cont'd)
I found a good spot sitting down on an old wooden trunk and quickly tied my ankles together with a long lenth of cotton rope then pulled out a small scarf I had brough with me out of my belt and cleave gagged myself with it then crudely tied my hands behind my back. I sat there struggling and imagining my aunt and her friend laughing at me and taunting me as I squirmed and struggled, when to my itter horror I heard the front door shut and my aunt yell out she was home. I froze for a second...my heart almost pounding out of chest. Then quickly got myself untied just leaving the ropes lying on floor as i dashed to bottom of basement stairs and listened. Heard my aunt call my name. I didn't know what to do. I cursed myself for not bringing my street clothes down with me so I could change out of costume in the event I did get caught. Suddenly I heard voices coming closer and the basement door swung open!
boywonder


Wednesday, March 1st 2006 - 12:44:54 PM
Boy Wonder caught and tied (Continued)
I froze in place again and saw my aunt looking down at me at bottom of stairs and then her friend cathy appeared behind her. They at first both just stared then my aunt seemed to be supressing a big laugh and asked what I was doing. I am sure I was beet red and mumbled something about just playing around. My aunt started to come down along with her friend. I backed up a bit and felt like such an idiot standing there in my little Boy Wonder outfit. My aunt and friend just stood there looking me over as I stared at my feet with utter humilation. But then my aunt said something like..."So you are the Boy Wonder eh? I thought so and now we have caught you snooping around our hideout Robin!" (I couldn't believe what I was hearing and looked up to see Cathy whisper something in her ear and they both laughed softly)"Well Boy Wonder now that you know the location of our lair we are gonna have to keep you and tie you up." (I couldn't believe it my fantasy was actually coming true..thought I was dreaming and was gonna wake up at any minute)
boywonder


Wednesday, March 1st 2006 - 01:59:04 PM
Boy Wonder caught and tied (Continued)
My aunt spotted the ropes I had left when I scrambled to get untied. She smiled and grabbed them and ordered me to turn around and I did what she said and her friend Cathy helped spin me around and I felt a rope being looped around my wrists and I looked up to see Cathy pull a pack of cigarettes from her jean's pocket and light one. She seemed to be enjoying watching my aunt tie my hands. I was trying to control my excitement. I felt my aunt finishing off her tying and she came around to look at me again. I stood there looking a bit sheepish I am sure and tugged lightly on the rope around my wrists. Cathy offered the pack of cigarettes to my aunt and she took one and accepted a light. They both stood smoking and staring at me. My aunt teased me about being caught so easily and I blurted out something like "You won't get away with this you fiends!" or some cliche superhero in peril comment like that and that caused them to both laugh heartily.
boywonder


Wednesday, March 1st 2006 - 02:15:04 PM
Boy Wonder caught and tied (Continued)
My aunt's friend asked what they were gonna do with the "little caped snooper". She smiled and said they would have to tie me up tighter for sure. I let out an internal cry of joy at hearing that but continued to play the part of the caught superhero and struggled harder tirn, spinning from side to side as i tried to loosen rope around my wrists. The two women seemed to enjoy seeing me struggle. My aunt came over and walked me over to a broken wooden chair. the back of the chair was broken off but it was still strong enough to be sat on and she forced me to sit down and ordered me to sit and not move in a stern voice and did as I was told. She grabbed a long length of rope and Cathy came over to help her. I couldn't believe I was being tied up by two pretty women and blurted out "Batman will be looking for me and then you will be sorry!" Cathy mentioned they should shut the little brat up and she went and found a bag of old scarfs and came back over. My aunt told her that was a good idea and it was time to gag the Boy Wonder. Cathy pulled the scarf between my teeth and tightly tied it off behind my head as my aunt started to tie one of my feet to the leg of the chair.

(sorry again for all the small installments and will continue storyline later tonight)

boywonder


Wednesday, March 1st 2006 - 09:35:42 PM
Well i was wondering if there are anybody in highschool that could chat with me, or meet, i too me someone who has tie-up-game experience.
Screen Name:PGAalex9789
Alex
awintermantel@desmet.org
Missouri


Wednesday, March 1st 2006 - 09:37:46 PM
sorry for making 2 posts but im looking for people in missouri in highshool, just if your wondering
Alex Wintermantel
awintermantel@desmet.org
Missouri


Wednesday, March 1st 2006 - 10:11:00 PM
Tied up on Christmas Day
I am 13 years old and live in Gahanna Ohio. On chistmas day me and my brother opened our things and had gotton a PS2 and some other things. After we were done me and my brother went back down stairs to the basement (where our room was) and we were just talking. He decided to tie me up. He sat on me and held me down. Keep in mind he's older than me and stronger. He tied my hands together behind my back and then stuck my sock in my mouth and put duck tape over my mouth too. He tied my feet together and then tied my hands to one bar and my feet across the bed to another bar. He tikled me so bad and I'm ticklish so it was really ennoying. He left me there for a few minutes and then let me go but is sucked!
Nate
USA


Thursday, March 2nd 2006 - 12:10:20 AM
hey, any girls want to chat, leave a Screen name
Yo
dwai@aol.com


Thursday, March 2nd 2006 - 12:40:51 AM
Boywonder Caught and tied (Cont'd)
My aunt tied off the rope to the one leg of the chair while her friend Cathy took the extra rope slack and started to tie my other foot to the left chair leg and then snacked the rope over my thighs and passed it to my aunt who tied it off to the rear leg. I was now securely bound to the chair. I grunted through the scarf and continued to tug on the rope around my wrists but my aunt had done a good job binding my wrists. She taunted me saying it was hopeless and I would never get loose. She and her friend continued to just stand and watch me squirm. They both seemed to be really enjoying the fact they had the Boy Wonder tied up and helpless. I was in heaven and wondered what they had planned for me next and was hoping they wouldn't get bored with having me tied up and just untie me and let me go. I was getting really immersed in the whole fantasy of being caught by these two pretty women.
My aunt then stubbed out her cigarette and told me to sit there and behave. That they had to plan their next criminal scheme and decide what to do with me. they both laughed and went back upstairs and left me sitting there tied and helpless.

(To be continued)

boywonder


Thursday, March 2nd 2006 - 07:40:09 AM
To BoyWonder
Great story! I love it, keep up with the updates!
Scott
sae226@yahoo.com
USA


Thursday, March 2nd 2006 - 07:40:10 AM
To BoyWonder
Great story! I love it, keep up with the updates!
Scott
sae226@yahoo.com
USA


Thursday, March 2nd 2006 - 07:55:48 AM
Holy Cliffhangers, boywonder!
So far, I love it!

...aaaah, never mind, you know what I always say here... ;-)

Jason Masters


Thursday, March 2nd 2006 - 08:09:21 AM
Boywonder Caught and tied (Cont'd)
I sat there for a long time making half hearted attempts to get loose but then I thought it would be cool to really get loose and alow myself to get caught by my aunt & her friend Cathy again. I concentrated on my wrists and started to feel the rope loosen while I kept my ear cocked for any sounds of the women coming back. I wondered what they were doing upstairs. I finally managed to work the rope around my wrists loose and quickly and excitedly untied myself from the chair. I crept over to the stairs still very much in my Boy Wonder fantasy. I quietly made my way up the basement stairs and peeked out into the hallway but saw no one and started to quietly walk down the hallway which led to my aunt's livingroom when suddenly an arm snacked out of a doorway and around my neck and another hand cupped tightly over my mouth. It was my aunt's friend Cathy! I pretended to struggle a bit but really didn't want to get away. She yelled out for my aunt who came out of the livingroom and smiled when she saw me in her friend's clutches. "Well well thought you could escape did you brat?" she laughed. Lets bring him into the livingroom she suggested and together they walked me into the livingroom as I put up some token resistence.
boywonder


Thursday, March 2nd 2006 - 08:22:43 AM
Boywonder Caught and tied (Cont'd)
(thanks Scott by the way for taking the time to comment on my story and love to hear any comments or thoughts, good or bad and I am still very much into being tied up by women or men and yes still into playing the Boy Wonder in tie up games/fantasies and I am in Toronto so any evil villains or villainesses out there love to hear from ya)

Cathy plopped down beside me and put me in a tight bear hug and my aunt produced a small dish towel and shoved it over my mouth. She said something like "This chloroform will take care of you Boy Wonder" I struggled a bit and played my part hummmphing through the towel before pretending to pass oit and felt myself being allowed to collapse back onto the couch and my aunt perfecting a smokey,low evil laugh which I loved. I heard her tell Cathy to go get some ropes and heard a match strike and could smell a cigarette and felt warm smoke being blown over my bare legs. I loved the sensation. I was so excited to hear her say "get some ropes" and was so happy that they planned to continue our kidnap game and planned to tie up the Boy wonder again. I concentrated on pretending on being knocked out but mind was racing and again couldn't believe this fantasy was actually really happening and playing out.

boywonder


Thursday, March 2nd 2006 - 09:03:13 AM
Boywonder Caught and tied (Cont'd)
I cracked my eye open when I heard cathy coming back and watched her drop several long lengths of rope on the art deco style glass coffee table beside the couch I was lying on. My aunt Liz suggested tying me up on the coffee table and of course I was delighted by that idea. I felt a pair of hands slipping under my back and another pairs of hands grabbing my legs and felt myself lifted up and then plopped down on cold glass. I loved the sensation of the cool glass coffee table on my bare legs. I decided to pretend to start to wake up as I heard my aunt tell her friend to do my arms and felt my arms being pulled above my head. I moaned softly as I felt my wrists being tied together again and opened my eyes and looked down to see my aunt starting to tie my ankles together with a long length of white rope, a cigarette dangling from her lips. She saw me open my eyes and laughed. She told me I had to be tied up again and I won't escape this time. I strained to arch my back and look back to see Cathy tying the excess rope that was around my wrists to one of the legs of the big coffee tbale I was stretched out on and then my aunt finished tying my slender ankles and did the same pulling the rope taunt before tying it off on a leg of the table.
boywonder


Thursday, March 2nd 2006 - 09:31:13 AM
Boywonder Caught and tied (Cont'd)
I was now tied, stretched out fully and helpless. The women sat down on the couch beside me to check out their rope work and Cathy lit another cigarette and put her shoeless, silk stocking feet on the table right beside my head. My aunt brought a big glass ashtray over and put it down in the middle of the coffee table. She told her friend they would have to use more ropes on me but first it was time to have a cigarette break and interogate their prisoner, find out "how much the Boy Wonder knew about their criminal schemes." I was beside myself with joy and excitement as I squirmed and struggled mightly on the glass table. The women enjoyed their cigarettes and watching me squirm in my little Robin outfit. Cathy commented how cool it was to see Robin all tied up in their clutches.
I remember wishing and praying they would keep me tied up the rest of the day and again wondered what they might do with me next. My aunt taunted me again asking where Batman was and why he hadn't come to save me yet. I glared at her and told her he would be here soon and they would then be sorry which of course made them both laugh. Cathy suggested they should "silence the brat" again. My aunt nodded and went off out of my line of view again.
boywonder


Thursday, March 2nd 2006 - 12:28:17 PM
Boywonder Caught and tied (Cont'd)
(ty Jason for the kind compliment here is more of my Bat adventure)

My aunt returned shortly with a roll of black duct tape and tore off a small stip and sat on the edge of the table and taped my mouth shut then playfuly ran her finger tips over the tape gag. "There that should keep you quiet boy blunder!" she said in a playful tone. She sat back on the couch and got her still lit cigarette from ashtray. She took a deep drag and let the smoke blow over me which I admit I loved and prompted me to tug at ropes and squirm some more and pretend to cough from her smoke. I mumbled thru the gag. "Well Boy Wonder we have to decide what we are gonna do with you. Have to come up with a cool demise for you, a good way of disposing of you. You see how bad being a little snooper can be?" I looked at her with wide eyes behind my mask. I knew she was kidding about getting rid of me and I played the part of the scared superhero.

Cathy whispered something again to my aunt. She smiled and told me Cathy suggested keeping me in their lair for a day or two to amuse them and have some fun tormenting me. I of course mmmph'd through the tape gag and tried to look defiant and distressed once again making them both laugh.

boywonder


Thursday, March 2nd 2006 - 06:58:06 PM
To Tom
Tom, I'd love to hear your stories. Please post them whenever you have time.


Thursday, March 2nd 2006 - 09:57:55 PM
Boywonder- please continue! Your story is great! =)
MB


Friday, March 3rd 2006 - 12:41:50 AM
Just wanted to say thanks again for all the encouragement and promise will continue to post this story until conclusion but be patient I work two jobs (holy overload!) but had quite a few wonderful tied up adventures as the Boy Wonder which I will try and share on this wonderful forum. Wondered if amyone else ever played out their fantasies as Batman or Robin and found themselves tied up too.
boywonder


Friday, March 3rd 2006 - 10:56:19 AM
Boywonder Caught and tied (Cont'd)
My aunt then annouced she wanted to tie the "Boy Wonder up even tighter." She got up and grabbed some more the rope Cathy had brought in. She grabbed a long 12 - 15 ft length of thick black rope and started to snake it over my thighs and under the bottom of the coffee table several times before tying it off. Cathy just sat on the couch watching my aunt tie me tighter and finishing her cigarette. My aunt stepped back again to check me out then grabbed one more long length of rope and started to wrap it over my chest and around the coffee table tightly tying my chest to the big table. I was now totalily helpless and could barely move. My aunt smiled and said, "There now you will never escape little Robin." "Holy Helpless!" chimed in her friend Cathy and they both giggled. All I could do is pretend to look angry and glare at my aunt then turn and look over at her Friend. "Time to find out how much the little caped snooper here knows about our operation.", annouced my aunt in a mock serious tone. She sat down beside me and peeled off mty tape gag.
boywonder


Friday, March 3rd 2006 - 11:01:43 AM
anyone got any stories involving boys/guys tied up in underwear?


Saturday, March 4th 2006 - 01:17:58 AM
Poor Nathan tied in his school uniform (pants)
This is my first time posting in this web page. I was surfing thought the net and saw this page. It reminds me of my summer holidays eve. By the way, I am 14, a male, 170cm tall, 50 kg. I have a lean body, Blonde hair, dark blue eyes.

It's was after school, me and my best friend, Nathan walk back to my house. Nathan is same height with me and heavier than me just a little bit. He has black hair. He will be sleeping in my house for a few days. My parents were out for the weekend, so I can do anything I want.

We reach my house and it was a very HOT day. So when we reach home, Nathan straight of took of his shirt. He body is fitter than me and he seems to have almost a six packs. After he gone shirtless, I also took of my shirt. Then something just pop into my mind. I always want to tie him up, so I ran up stairs to get prepare. After that, I ran down and Nathan was lying on my sofa shirtless. I jump on him, he was shock. Next, I tickle him. He seems to be very ticklish. I ask him to follow what I call him to do. He was helpless and has to agree.

I will continue the story some other time. Hope you guys love this story

TeenBondageLover
iantanjf@gmail.com


Saturday, March 4th 2006 - 01:25:47 AM
Poor Nathan tied in his school uniform (pants) (Part 2)
I call him to go upstairs and lie on my sheet less bed while I tied his hands, ankles and almost his whole body to the sheet less bed hardly. After that, I look at him struggle. Then I tape his mouth with a duct tape for keeping him shut. After he got tired and looks at me. I started to tickle him again he was laughing but all it he came out was MMMMMMPPPPPPHHHHHH!!!!

After 15 minutes of tickling, I then started to play with his nipples. When I started to rub his nipples. He started laughing again. Next I took two cloth pins and clip it on his nipples. Then, I took a bunch of ice and apply it on his upper body. He was struggling but it was helpless.

After that, I took a digital camera and took picture of him and insert it in my computer. He was yelling, I didn't care. Then, I went online, played my Play Station 2 until 8pm and he was tied up for 5 hours. I looked at him. Then t was I tickle him again. This time it was 30 minutes. After that, I went and ate my dinner then watch TV. About 11pm, I went to sleeping on an extra bed in my boxers because I don’t like to on my air-conditioner.

Want to know what happen next? When did Nathan escape? Did he got his revenge? I continue the story later.

TeenBondageLover
iantanjf@gmail.com


Saturday, March 4th 2006 - 02:28:06 AM
@ TeenBondageLover
Grest story!
Please continue!!!
And, if possible, post the pics on webshots or somewhere and give us the link! :)
Thanks
Cabra


Saturday, March 4th 2006 - 05:58:13 AM
On several occasions recently there have been comments regarding my scouting stories, and requests for them to continue. While I had stopped writing, I never stopped following goings-on on this site and I was a little touched that these requests came not only from people who I recognised but also from apparent newcomers who must have taken the trouble to read the archives thoroughly. I thank you all, both new and old, for your support and enthusiasm.

I stopped writing for two reasons. First, shortly following my last story, an intense and rather unpleasant war of words broke out here. People are of course not only entitled to their views on stories but to express them. Nevertheless at this time some quite personal attacks were levelled, although I would hasten to add that I do not recall being on the receiving end of any, save perhaps a few very indirect and heavily veiled ones. Opinions became highly polarised. Several good contributors stopped writing on these pages and I have always assumed, whether rightly or wrongly, that the "flame wars" were to blame.

Richard
UK


Saturday, March 4th 2006 - 06:03:20 AM
cont'd...
Secondly, I felt I had problems. My old diaries brought the memories flooding back but with them came the realisation that we probably overstepped the mark on several occasions. As an example, our normal method of interrogation was to apply "tickle torture" to our victim, but associated with this was a perceived need to out do the opposition in inventing more and more uncomfortable ways to secure our prisoners. Some of us succeeded spectacularly. Today, in the twenty-first century, we would doubtless refer to them as stress positions. Then (forty years ago) they were to a group of 12-15 year olds simply a means of making our buddies more or less uncomfortable. To the best of my recollection not one of our tight knit group ever complained and apart from red marks on our wrists and ankles (or the occasional rope burn) which would vanish in a few days we were never the worse for our experiences. Our adult leaders (and parents) had a fair idea of what went on - those of you who have read some of my earlier stories will recall that I and my best mate James were regularly and quite savagely staked out in full public view during our full troop camps. Bearing in mind that James was an inveterate practical joker and I was regarded as his willing accomplice this certainly was no more than we deserved and was treated as such by the adults.
Richard
UK


Saturday, March 4th 2006 - 06:04:55 AM
cont'd...
Unfortunately the problem was that as our boldness grew we took less trouble to hide our activities and eventually the oldies were obliged to step in and signify their displeasure. Sanctions applied to our age group then were much more rough and ready than now (and probably more effective) and no boy would have dared complain about ill treatment. This would simply have led to further chastisement from an aggrieved parent, probably much more effectively applied!

Taking the above into consideration I stopped writing. Flame wars came and went and recently we have been blessed with some excellent tales (I don't enjoy them all, but it has often been said here that there is a scroll bar on the side of the page!). Recently I returned to my diaries and I think I can provide you with at least a couple more tales, which shouldn't step outside the guidelines of the site.

Watch this space...

Richard
UK


Saturday, March 4th 2006 - 06:09:43 AM
To Canuck
There seems to be a problem with the posting system in that it will only accept small blocks of text. I have just had to break a post down into three sections. If the post is too long the icon showing the required "copy characters" fails to appear and it is impossible to post.

Is it a glitch and can it be resolved?!

Richard
UK


Saturday, March 4th 2006 - 06:41:43 AM
Glitch
Is it the same problem as 8 years ago, when you only could post a story or comment that's about 2000 characters long, including spaces?
Daniel
The Netherlands


Saturday, March 4th 2006 - 07:29:19 AM
My neice, now in Duluth
For one thing, I’m reluctant to tell this story, because it’s just so wrong on so many levels. If this makes me a bad person, so be it, I’ve seen far worse on this board, by people who at least would consider themselves my betters.

This set of stories when my niece was 12, my age I will leave as indeterminate, other than to say I’m my sister’s oldest brother, which means that when she was her daughter’s, she often spent time tied up and gagged some place. I guess to my sister that made me a bad person, she only called me when she needed something, although that’s largely the way it is with her and anybody.

Elaine, my niece was about 5 feet tall, and probably weighed about 100 pounds at the time, she’s 5'3" and about 125 now, Elaine sort of grew up kind of early, and I got asked If I’d mind watching after her for a bit on a long weekend. This of course meant my niece was being ditched so my sister could go out and have a good time. As far as myself went I was looking forward to a nice relaxing weekend of tearing out some old cement block work in the back yard that needed to just be ripped out. When you work construction you know of places to dump stuff like that even if the dump is closed.

A User
USA


Saturday, March 4th 2006 - 07:50:41 AM
My neice, now in Duluth part three today
My sister ditched Elaine on a Friday night, and I fairly well gave her the run of the place, let her watch what she wanted on tv and listen to whatever she wanted on the radio, and even showed her some of the stuff I had for my computer a state of the art 286 machine after realizing I had nothing at all in common to talk about with 11-year-old girls. A boy I’d have had no trouble with, I’d put the maul hammer in his hands and let him go destroy some cement block. She’d watch me kind of warily, like she wanted to ask me something but was afraid to.
A User
USA


Saturday, March 4th 2006 - 07:53:54 AM
My neice, now in Duluth part Four today
I let it pass, I wasn’t a perfect stranger to her, but given the natural paranoia due to the times we live in, it made sense; so I let it pass unless she’d look at me like I was a bomb waiting to go off or something, in which case I usually just stared back. It did give me an excuse to call for take out food though, and I told her while she was here the rest of the time, I’d mostly cook outside on the grill. It was something I wouldn’t have done if I was alone. That’s when the idea hits me, I don’t even know what she likes to eat, so we end up almost making a midnight run to the grocery store. I learned something else that night too, old guys and 11 year olds have a lot in common as to what constitutes food. Except she doesn’t drink beer, and I don’t normally buy ice cream, but those were about the only things we didn’t both like.
A User


Saturday, March 4th 2006 - 07:57:07 AM
My neice, now in Duluth part Five today
Getting more to the point, and yes, she does get tied up eventually; Saturday morning, I go do some work on tearing out that block work, which was easy enough to do, the moron who made the wall didn’t have any kind of a footer, so the wall was just standing by its own imagination, and the hardest thing I had to do was get the pieces small enough for me to pick up and load in my truck. When I come in to wash my hands, she’s sitting in front of the computer watching it play some short animations on a disk I’d got with my 8mb video card. I said the machine was state of the art for its day. It was how she was sitting that I noticed, her hands were crossed behind the chair back, and her legs were together, if I didn’t know better, and I really don’t, I could almost swear she was pointing her toes. So I ask her, quietly, “Elaine, are you OK?” She said she’s fine, quickly getting her hands one the keyboard and asks me if need my computer, I told her I didn’t from the way she’d been sitting, it almost looked like, (wait for it, people) somebody had tied her up.
A User
USA


Saturday, March 4th 2006 - 08:01:26 AM
End of My Elaine story today, too much like work

A sane, rational man concerned with his standing in the community in this life and his probable destination in the next, could probably have given Elaine 42 good reasons why the Hell not, and made any one of them stick. I chose to instead tell almost a bald-faced lie, “Because your Mom never, ever got loose when I tied her up when she was your age.” It was almost a bald-faced lie because when my sister was 11 she was getting loose by herself about half of the time. The last time I remember my sister getting free from me tying her, she was 15, and I had her and two friends of hers tied up. It still took them over three hours to get loose. I’m probably going to Hell for this, but if not this, then something else I’ve done as well, so it doesn’t really matter, but I realize I had Elaine trapped, I could tie her up and not catch any grief from anybody as long as I just tied her up. My expression must have changed, because Elaine asked, “You’re going to tie me up now, aren’t you?”

“You know it”, I said.

To Be Continued, Maybe

A User
Usa


Saturday, March 4th 2006 - 08:54:24 AM
Hi Folks!

I am relatively new to this site, but not new to the concept of tie-up games. As a young boy, I played many of them and even started a "Girl Catchers Club" which I ran with my cousins and some of the other boys in the neighborhood. We had a lot of fun tying up the girls and sometimes getting tied up ourselves.

I also saved large portions of my Halloween and Christmas candy for "rewards" to girls who played tie-up games with us. I never really had that much of a sweet tooth, but I DID have a tremendous appetite for tie-up games. I still do to this day. I guess we really never lose these feelings once they become part of us.

Anyway, I hope to post a few of my own stories in this wonderful site in the near future.

By the way, I think there is a lot of writing talent here. I've been reading them and find them delightfully written and a lot of fun to read.

Keep up the great work.

-Jack :-)

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Saturday, March 4th 2006 - 08:54:39 AM
Hi Folks!

I am relatively new to this site, but not new to the concept of tie-up games. As a young boy, I played many of them and even started a "Girl Catchers Club" which I ran with my cousins and some of the other boys in the neighborhood. We had a lot of fun tying up the girls and sometimes getting tied up ourselves.

I also saved large portions of my Halloween and Christmas candy for "rewards" to girls who played tie-up games with us. I never really had that much of a sweet tooth, but I DID have a tremendous appetite for tie-up games. I still do to this day. I guess we really never lose these feelings once they become part of us.

Anyway, I hope to post a few of my own stories in this wonderful site in the near future.

By the way, I think there is a lot of writing talent here. I've been reading them and find them delightfully written and a lot of fun to read.

Keep up the great work.

-Jack :-)

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Saturday, March 4th 2006 - 08:22:14 PM
richard you have a very good point
i think it makes perfect sence what richard is saying.think about it some of the torture senrios in some of the storie are very over the line i mean think about it take for instince teenbondagelover i have said it all along nipple play is sextual ii dont care what anybody else thinks it is.and there is no fun in it its not a game if somone is geting hurt and if we keep puting these kinds of stories on then this page is just going to be full of a bunch of perves and creeps.
someone


Saturday, March 4th 2006 - 08:22:17 PM
Thanks for kind words Jack and welcome to board and will look forward to seeing some of your stories..wow holy Story explosion! I was about to say I had not seen anyone else posting stories for long time since I finally sat down to start recounting my adventures as the Boy Wonder in tied up peril so it's nice to see. and I promise will bring my story to conclusion this weekend and maybe start another one. Also thanks for bringing posting problem to light. I thought it was only happening to me or was computer glitch on my end. Is a bit frustrating having to keep breaking up story in small parts but not a big deal.
boywonder


Saturday, March 4th 2006 - 08:22:29 PM
richard you have a very good point
i think it makes perfect sence what richard is saying.think about it some of the torture senrios in some of the storie are very over the line i mean think about it take for instince teenbondagelover i have said it all along nipple play is sextual ii dont care what anybody else thinks it is.and there is no fun in it its not a game if somone is geting hurt and if we keep puting these kinds of stories on then this page is just going to be full of a bunch of perves and creeps.
someone


Saturday, March 4th 2006 - 08:22:33 PM
To A User
Your story is actually pretty cute and innocent sounding. She was roleplaying being tied up, and wanted to see what it was like for real. Lots of kids want to try out new experiences that seem exciting or different, and this is basically that to her.

I'd love to hear what transpired next.



Saturday, March 4th 2006 - 08:22:34 PM
Sounds awesome, Jack!
Girl Catchers Club? :)
Wow, just love the name of that already. How old were you at the time this all started?

I think the idea of giving out candy to convince girls to join you is really clever too. How did they feel about the whole thing?

We'd all love to hear your stories, man. Post them when you can!

B. Smith


Saturday, March 4th 2006 - 08:23:04 PM
Cheers for Richard UK!! I've read all of your old stories off of the Richard UK fan site, and find them to be very well told and interesting tales. I'm only 22 myself, and don't have very many bondage experiences from my childhood/teenhood to share, but I have definently enjoyed reading your stories.

I also understand your viewpoint and outlook on the world today. Things have changed a lot in the past 10 years, not to mention 40. I think that in some cases this is a bad thing...boys will be boys, or more accurately, kids will be kids, and they are going to grow up differently all because of the way the world has changed. Some things, like some of the stories told here your own included, were all in good fun, and only meant as fun when they happened. It's really too bad that the world has become what it has. Someday I'll have children of my own, and I personally will let them have the freedom to grow up having the fun they want to without fear of either their parents or the world thinking them strange.

Chris
gameplayer@adelphia.net
USA


Saturday, March 4th 2006 - 08:23:05 PM
Tied by big sister
I'm 12 and short. Well, once my sister had some of her friends over and they were having a sleepover. I was just hanging out in my room about to go to bed so I was only wearing boxers. Before I climbed into be, the girls came in and I saw one hloding rope. They were all grining at me. (They were like 16) They all came in, grabed me, and brought me down stairs. My sister holding my mouth. "Don't be too scared swetie" she said. They took me downstairs, tied me in a chair with my feet off the ground. (Tied to a bar) Then, they gagged me with a pacifier! "Ohhh, you look so cute pumkin!" One of the girls said. I blushed red so much, I was so emberissed, but they were hott.
C.J.
USA


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 01:25:53 AM
Nathan Escape and got his revenge
I woke up because my alarm clock was ringing. Then I notice I was being tied on a chair. Nathan walks closer to me and laughed. He told me that at 11:30pm, he finally unties himself from his 7 hours tied up and he ties me up. It was around 12:00am at that time. Come to think of it this is my first time in bondage.

He then looks at his own nipples. He told me that since I gave him a nipples torture. He will give me one too. At that time, I was kind of excited and also nervous. He first pinched my nipples hardly. It was really very painful! He took cloth pins and clips them on my nipples. After that, he took duct tapes, lots of them and tapes my month.

Then, he took the plate that was actually filled with ice that now is filled with icy cold water and pour them on me. I was frizzling. Later, Nathan didn’t even care about taking a bath and off my room light. He then went straight to bed. I was dripping wet. I had no but just to go to sleep.

I will continue it later.

TeenBondageLover
iantanjf@gmail.com


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 01:28:08 AM
Nathan Escape and got his revenge (part 2)
The next morning around 8am, Nathan untied me and tied me in a hogtied. He did not take out the cloth pins that was attach to my nipples. My nipples were aching! He took me downstairs and left me on the sofa. Nathan went and took a bath and next he calls Ken (he is also our friend). Ken is slightly taller than me, same age as me and has black hair, brown eye, a very cool look. Nathan calls Ken to come over to my house and gave me my “special treatment”.

Ken leaves a few blocks away, so in a few minutes he reaches my house. They started by tickling me. I was also ticklish. I roll all over. Then my eldest bro came home. He saw and didn’t care and went upstairs.

I have two elder brothers. The eldest is a senior (18 years old), black hair, got ear ring, nipple ring and even tattoos. He is very cool. My second bro is dirty blonde, black eyes, handsome, and both of them have 6 packs.

After 30 minutes they stop and leave me there till noon and untied me. My hands were kind of numb.

We tied Ken later. Want to know how? I will continued it later.

TeenBodageLover
iantanjf@gmail.com


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 08:05:24 AM
Ken, you are next to being tied!
After, I was tied about 12 hours. I and Nathan discuss to tie Ken because he never tried being tied before. I didn’t even change my boxer and then I and Nathan jump from the back and attack Ken to the floor. He was surprised. He tried struggling but it was no use.

Next we took him upstairs and before we tied him, I took of his shirt and jeans. He was wearing his jockstraps. He has 6 packs. He was so in-shape. We used ropes, duct tapes to secure him on the chair. We tickle him, but he wasn’t ticklish. Nathan then suggested rubbing his nipples. He was laughing none stop and kept calling us to stop it. After 30 minutes, Ken pee in his jockstraps. Nathan untied his leg and took the jockstraps off. He suggested we leave him nude like this and continued with the tortured. After a while of thinking, I decided to let him wears mine. Mine was definitely tighter. We help him change the jockstraps.

Next I ran downstairs to take some ice while Nathan tapes his mouth with duct tapes. I went back upstairs and first rub his whole body with the ice. He kept MMMMMPPPPPHHHHH! I didn’t care. We saw his nipples were rock hard. Nathan then pinched it and gave it a twist. His nipples were soft again.

I will continued my story later.

TeenBondageLover
iantanjf@gmail.com


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 08:09:49 AM
Ken, you are next to being tied! (part 2)
After that, Nathan took two cloth pins. Ken eyes were in horror. He knows that it was going to be attaching at his nipples, so he tried struggling, again it was no use. Nathan attach the cloth pins his nipple.

After that, I took all the ice and put it in the jockstraps that he was wearing. He then was yelling but all I can hear was MMMMMPPPPPHHHHH! After that, I turn on my air-conditioner and it was starting to get cold. I was still in my boxer. I can feel my nipples turning harder and harder. Nathan pinched both of my nipples, it became soft again. He called me to go out for a jog. I change into my sport shorts and went jogging with Nathan. Nathan wore a Nike shorts. We did not wear shirts. Before we leave, Nathan twisted the cloth pins that were on Ken’s nipples. By the look of Ken’s face, the twist was very pain.

After an hour of jogging, we return and saw Ken there still there. I went to take a bath while Nathan guards him and when Nathan took a bath, I guard him. 9pm, I took photos of Ken and then untied him.

There are still lots of things that happen on that 7 days where my parents were out. I will write about those later. Hope u guys can give me some comments.

TeenBondageLover
iantanjf@gmail.com


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 09:31:55 AM
teenbondagelover that is not only the most poorly writen storie it is sick you dont make somone pee there pants and them let just sit there this is one of the most sextully orientated stories i have ever read it makes me sick how you could do this to somone and the nipple play is what discuss me the most
somone


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 09:48:45 AM
"teenbondagelover that is not only the most poorly writen STORIE it is sick you DONT make somone pee THERE pants and THEM let just sit there this is one of the most SEXTULLY orientated stories i have ever read it makes me sick how you could do this to somone and the nipple play is what DISCUSS me the most"

Teenbondage's story is poorly written? I count 6 misspellings in what appears to be one long horrible sentence that shold be divided into at least 2 or 3 sentences. Besides you're supposed to capitalize "I" when you're referring to yourself buddy. Don't forget apostrophes. That was his story, and although I don't particularly like it, I don't see why he should take crap about it.

Tom Peters
Jeffertonia


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 10:44:10 AM
Selfbondage
Hi I am Mike!I,m an interssting reader of this site! Iam into bondage for many years! I am a 33 year old male and I like tied up girls an of course tieing myself up! This of one my selfbondage stories:

I am tieing myself up a lot in my flat!
Mostly I am in my underear! Ths time, too! I gagged myself with a sock in my mouth and put a half roll of duct tape around my head! I could only make little mmmmpppphhhs!!!
Next I tied my barefeet and kness with a green rope! I tied my hands on the back also with a grenn rope! I made my bonds very tight so that i can hardly move!
So I lay there on my couch and the only movements I could make was to move my fingers and toes! And my knots were out of reach! I couldn't scream because of the tight gag!
I fantasized that I am kidnapped and be hold for ransam! I laid there about two hours , then I made my way to kitchen where I laid an escape knife on floor! I freed myself with the knife!!!
I hope you enjoyed my story...would you like to hear other stories of myself tieing up! I had always put me in a hogtie

Mike

Mike
mblechs@hotmail.com


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 11:08:58 AM
tom i dont care if i spelled somthing wrong or didnt use sentences i got my point across and thats all that matters
somone


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 11:13:09 AM
to TeenBondageLover
Your stories are not suitable for this site. They are obvious fabrications and contain sexual elements.

If you are going to post stories here, at least try to make them believable and follow the fucking rules. It wouldn't hurt to proof read for clarity and grammer/spelling errors either.

It's great that you write homoerotic fantasy stories invlovling non consensual bondage, nipple torture, pee, jock straps, incest, and whatever else, but take them somewhere else. That is not what this site is about.

.


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 11:13:42 AM
to TeenBondageLover
Your stories are not suitable for this site. They are obvious fabrications and contain sexual elements.

If you are going to post stories here, at least try to make them believable and follow the fucking rules. It wouldn't hurt to proof read for clarity and grammer/spelling errors either.

It's great that you write homoerotic fantasy stories invlovling non consensual bondage, nipple torture, pee, jock straps, incest, and whatever else, but take them somewhere else. That is not what this site is about.

.


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 11:18:37 AM
whoever you were thank you for speaking out.
somone


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 12:46:15 PM
Cool. Now that we're back on track, let's go back to posting the regular, clean stories. We've had such an influx of them, it would be a shame to stop now.

:)

Another person


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 01:33:05 PM
Boywonder Caught and tied (Cont'd)
My aunt then went and grabbed a feather duster from a closet and laid it on table and knelt down at end of table and pulled my little green boots off. I struggled to look down my chest to see what she was doing but then realized what she had in mind. I gulped loudly again. I had very sensitive feet and was only place where I was really ticklish! She looked up at me and grinned. "Gonna tell us what ya know Robin or are we gonna have to torture you?" she said in a slow, drawn out sexy villianess voice. I just swallowed hard and lay my head back down with an audiable "thump" on glass table. My aunt laughed and slowly started to rub the bottom of my feet with big feather duster making them twitch. I surpressed a laugh and bit my lip. But then she started to shove the duster between my toes. Cathy sat watching. Looking very amused. "C'mon Boy Wonder. Make it easy on yourself and tell us how much you and Batman know about our criminal operation." she stated in a kinda of a flat voice as she lit another cigarette. "Yes Robin", my aunt stood up so she could see my face while still rubbing my feet harder with duster, "Talk Boy Blunder!" (sounding more stern now like Cathy)
boywonder


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 01:50:29 PM
To Tom Peters
"Teenbondage's story is poorly written? I count 6 misspellings in what appears to be one long horrible sentence that shold be divided into at least 2 or 3 sentences. Besides you're supposed to capitalize "I" when you're referring to yourself buddy. Don't forget apostrophes. That was his story, and although I don't particularly like it, I don't see why he should take crap about it"

You forgot the many errors in grammar, specifically his poor use of tenses.

Z


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 02:06:10 PM
my grammer should not even matter its the content of teenbondagelovers homo storie.
somone


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 02:46:33 PM
The Break-Up With My Girlfriend
-This story is NOT sexual.

One Friday night my girlfriend called me up and told me she had something special planned for us that night. She told me to meet her at the Holiday Inn in the next town over at 10. We're both 18 years of age and seniors in high school. I was surprised and was wondering what my surprise was going to be. I left my house at 9:30 and drove to the Inn in my blue jeep. I parked all they way in one of the back parking spots, because I saw my girlfriend's car parked back there. It was kind of in an out of the way, out of sight area.
I walked into the lobby where my girlfriend was waiting with a big shopping bag from one of the stores at the mall. She told me to her follow her because she had already booked us a room and had the key. We got in the elevator and went up to the 3rd floor, the floor right below the top. We walked down the hallway to our room, which was one of the one's at the end and had a window facing the back. Behind the Inn was woods.
We went inside and took off our shoes. She dumped out the bag she was carrying on the bed. On the bed there was a black silk blindfold and two pags of soft, black, padded love cuffs that velcroed shut. There was also a box. On the front was a man wearing a leopard print g-string, with leopeard print fringe hanging in front of the pouch. My girlfriend picked up the box and gave it to me and told me to go put it on. I went into the bathroom, changed, and came back out. While I was in the bathroom, my girlfriend had opened up the love cuffs and blindfold packages. She had me stand in the middle of the room with my hands behind my back. She took one set of love cuffs and strapped them tightly to my ankles. Though they were velcroed, they were linked together by one small chain, about two links. You can use your hands to get them off, but you can't break out of them. My girlfriend put the other set of love cuffs on my hands. She helped me walk over to the bed and had me stand with my back to it.
I was wondering what was going to happen next. From behind her back, my girlfriend took a role of duct tape out which she must have hid. She taped my hands into fists so I couldn't undo the velcro on the love cuffs. She got real close to my face, and I thought she was going to give me a kiss, but instead she put a strip of duct tape over my mouth and then wrapped some more around my head. I gave her a puzzled look, and that's when she told me she was breaking up with me. I yelled into my gag, but all she did was turn on the tv, so no one would be able to hear me. She put the blindfold on me, slapped my rear, and pushed me over onto the bed. She told me to enjoy myself because I would have to wait for someone to find me. I heard her pack up the empty boxes. I heard the door open and then some locks being done. Then there was silence. My girlfriend was gone. She had tied me up wearing nothing but a leopard g-string and then broke up with me.
I couldn't pick myself up with my hands behind my back, it was too hard. And with all the tape over my mouth and the tv on, nobody would be able to hear me. So I just layed on the bed practically naked, waiting for the cleaning person to find me. I thought of how embarassing it would be to be found, but how great it would be to be free and go home. I got tired of waiting after what felt like an hour, so I rolled off the bed. By rubbing my face on the floor, I was able to push off the blindfold. Then I managed to get myself standing after struggling to do so. I was able to walk around, but just little steps. I made it to the bathroom and saw the my clothes were gone. I tried to unlock the door, but with my hands mitted, it was no use. I walked myself back over to the bed and sat down to watch the tv. Then I realized that the movie I was watching was Maid in Manhattan, and the part where they were about to call room service was coming up. I got off the bed and pushed the phone off the reciever. I placed my fist on the volume button and turned the tv all the way up. Then I pushed the button for the front desk. They answered and just on time the person in the movie called for room service. The person at the front desk said someone would be up shortly. I pushed the volume down button and silenced the tv completely. When there was a knock on the door and someone said room service, I started grunting into my gag. The person just unlocked the door with the master key and came in and saw me on the floor tied up in the leopard g-string. The employee, who was a man, came over and unvelcroed my hands and feet. He got a pair of scissors off his cart and cut off my gag and the tape from my fists. He asked me what happened and I told him my friend played a joke on me. I then left the room wearing only the g-string and went into the elevator to the lobby. As I walked across the lobby, the women behind the desk just stared at me. I ran out to my car because it was cold and morning. As I ran, people saw me but said nothing. I got into my jeep and drove home. I got dressed and never spoke of what happened again, but I saved the g-string to remember the moment.

Richie


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 07:35:44 PM
The Girl Catcher's Club, Part 1.
My name is Jack and at age 8, I was a founding member of The Girl Catchers Club (GCC) of Spokane, Washington. I got the idea from several TV shows and movies. I think I saw Harpo Marx chase a few pretty girls in a few Marx Brother movies and that image, along with images of tied and gagged damsels from popular TV shows of the 60s, helped me form the basic philosophy of the club. That philosophy was simple: Catch girls- tie ‘em up and watch ‘em squirm. Tickle ‘em too if they can’t get loose!

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 07:41:12 PM
The Girl Catchers Club, Part 1. page 2.
I guess I was about 6 or 7 years old when I became interested in tie-up games. My sister, Paula, who is 11 months older than I am, and my younger brother (Billy), who is 3 years younger than I, were the first kids I tied up. They were also the first kids who tied ME up (albeit very poorly).

My mom babysat my cousins Larry, Andy and Marie quite often, which always gave us some nice playmates. She didn’t mind our tie-up games as long as we didn’t tie anything around anyone’s neck or try to hang anyone.

Mom even cut strips of cloth from old beds sheets for us, making bandanas out of some of them, and bonds out of others. She even bought us some soft cotton rope for us once. Dad also found our games amusing and told us stories about some of the tie-up games he had played when he was a kid.

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 07:46:22 PM
The Girl Catchers Club, Part 1. Page 3.
Our tie-up games began like those of many other kids (having read many of the stories posted at this site). They were based on either: “Cops and Robbers”, “Cowboys and Indians”, “Pirates” or “Detectives”. Sometimes we did a variation on a horror film and had a loosely-bound “Frankenstein’s Monster” break free and capture a victim (usually a girl) and tie her up. Our older cousin, Dennis, often volunteered for this role.

Our early tie-up games involved my boy cousins, my girl cousin, my sister and brother. Somebody would become the prisoner of somebody else and got their hands poorly tied in front or behind their backs, and maybe a scarf would be tied around the mouth as a gag. We rarely tied their feet in the beginning as we were constantly marching them around or hiding them from would-be rescuers.

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 07:49:55 PM
The Girl Catchers Club, Part 1. page 4.

I must admit, at the beginning, we were lousy at tying each other up, and even worse at effectively gagging our captives. Our prisoners usually escaped within a couple of minutes and the loose scarves we used as gags usually slipped off of our captive’s mouths with very little effort. Even when in place, they are utterly worthless. This all had to change and eventually it did.

We guys (my cousins and I and later a few of the neighborhood boys) got the idea of chasing the girls and capturing them. This became the “Girl Catchers Club” I mentioned earlier. When we got them captured, we had to somehow hold them. At first we just hung on to them, pinning their arms to their sides or holding them behind their backs. Quite often, we would also hold our hands over their mouths. They would “mmmpfh” and try to bite us, so we eventually learned how to effectively hand-gag a girl without getting bit by folding the palms of our hands a little and making sure our fingers were above their lips.

We tried to tie up a couple of girls, but they easily escaped. We realized that if we were to stay in business as girl catchers, we had to develop our bondage skills.

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 07:56:51 PM
The Girl Catchers Club, Part 1. page 5.
We still had a lot of fun mind you. I think the girls did too, because they would squeal with delight and giggle …often provoking us to chase them with taunts like: “You can’t catch me!!!”

One day our elder cousin Dennis came over to play. He was the older brother of Larry, Andy and Marie. He was about 15 at the time. His nickname was “Dennis the Menace” (well deserved) and he often got us into trouble. Still, he was family and we played with him whenever he came over.

Cousin Dennis was a “Boy Scout dropout” and knew a few things about knots. It was Dennis who taught my cousins and I the fine art of effectively tying and gagging girls.

Cousin Dennis began to instruct us by tying up his sister. Marie was a good sport about it and I gave her a package of M&Ms for her assistance. He demonstrated the use of a cinch to tighten the bonds on ones wrists, legs and feet. It was Cousin Dennis who also taught us how to bind rope or belts around the arms pinning them to the captive’s body.

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 08:04:54 PM
The Girl Catchers Club, Part 1. Page 6.
It was also Cousin Dennis who taught us how to wrap a bandana around a small rubber ball or a rolled up sock and shove this INTO the mouth of our captive so it would gag more effectively. “Stuff it in and tie it up tight” he would say to us. "That'll keep 'em nice and quiet".

Over the next few weeks, Cousin Dennis taught us how to hog-tie, tree tie, and spread eagle tie (on a fence). When he got done with his lessons, it was safe to say that we were 80-90 % more effective at tying up our prisoners. To this day, I kid old Den about his bondage lessons.

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 08:10:01 PM
The Girl Catchers Club, Part 1. Page 7.
Well anyway, we began to practice capturing and binding each other until we had it down pat. With Dennis as our instructor, we became quite proficient. He even outlined the strategy of our first “capture raid”, which he watched from the tree house in our backyard.

The Girl Catchers Club had its first major campaign on July 18th, 1966. I remember that day well. It was just four days after our little brother’s 7th birthday. During Billy’s birthday party, we invited nearly all of the neighborhood kids over for cake and homemade ice cream and my boy Cousins and I began to recruit new members to our newly-improved Girl Catchers Club.

Our club rules (which mom helped us write) were simple:

1. Total secrecy. (no bragging or tattling).
2. Total safety. (nothing around the neck and keep it snug but comfortable).
3. Tie ‘em up well, and stay with them. (no sloppy tying and gagging).
4. Gentle but firm treatment of all prisoners.
5. Tickling okay, but not pantsing, and no touching of the girls’ private bits.
6. And finally: NO GIRLS ALLOWED IN THE CLUB- PEROD!

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 08:14:20 PM
The Girl Catchers Club, Part 1. Page 8.
Larry, Andy and I, along with 3 other neighborhood kids (Mike and his brother James, and their friend, Roger) formed the first raiding party. Except for little Billy, most of us kids were between the ages of 10 and 12 at the time. Andy was 13 and Dennis (not really a member of our club) was 15 years old. With Cousin Dennis’ help, our Girl Catchers Club formulated a clever plan to raid the tea party (actually grape cool-aid served in plastic teacups) which the girls were having at the twins’ house next door.

Our strategy was this: we would first gather up all of the ropes, scarves, bandanas, belts, etc. we could find and divide them among ourselves. Each boy (there were six of us on this first raid) would get enough gear to effectively tie and gag one girl. Our gags were made of either bandanas, strips of clean cloth…each with a brand-new 25¢ rubber ball rolled up in the middle of it and held in place with a small piece of string (cousin Dennis’ idea).

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 08:18:08 PM
The Girl Catchers Club, Part 1. page 9.
To carry our restraints we used the pillowcases off of our beds. These could be tucked neatly into our belts, which would keep our hands free for the capture. Each of us wore scarves or handkerchiefs over our faces like masks and a few of us carried water pistols- just for effect.

The tea party was well under way when we positioned ourselves along our wooden fence. We watched the girls for about two minutes and then Dennis got a good idea: “You boys should split up into three groups or squads- two boys each, and attack them from three sides”.

We all agreed and Larry and I formed one squad (A), James and Roger were squad B and Andy and Mike made up the third squad (C). Brother Billy was our spy (a role he loved) and he was going to act as a distraction (and look out for the twins’ mom).

Dennis retreated to our tree house headquarters, and began to sip a coke and watch us through my dad’s hunting binoculars. He had my dad’s duck call and would blow it if he saw any adults coming.

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 08:25:03 PM
The Girl Catchers Club, Part 1. Page 10.
Our dad was at work and our mom was busy making strawberry preserves and canning them. She would be busy for a while. Besides, she didn’t mind us playing tie-up games as long as we got along with each other. Neither mom nor dad knew how advanced we had become in our games.

We boys had prepared well for our attack by practicing on each other. We did everything but gag each other (we wanted to keep our gags clean for the girls). We knew how to gag by now anyway. It was simply a matter of slipping the business end of the gag into the girl’s mouth quick enough so as to prevent her from calling out and alerting our mothers. Once the gag was in place, we had to quickly secure it around her head and knot it tight. This took practice but each of us finally got the hang of it.

Squad B (James and Roger) went around the block and sneaked into the neighbor’s backyard directly behind the tea party. Cousin Larry and I (Squad A) stayed in my yard and Andy and Mike (Squad C) went over to Mike’s house (on the other side of the tea party from us).

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 08:28:22 PM
The Girl Catchers Club, Part 1. Page 11.
Now it was up to Brother Billy. We had him walk over to the tea party and sit down with the girls. He was so cute back then and the girls adored him. He had dark brown curly hair and blue eyes and so many freckles you couldn’t count them. He was also a very devious little devil but a real charmer. He still is, ladies, so watch out!

A brief description of our victims is in order:

My sister, Paula was 11 going on 12 and at that time had a short pixie haircut. Her hair was reddish brown and she was rather tall for her age, but not as tall as Colleen (Paula’s older friend from school). Colleen was the tallest among all of us except for Andy who was only slightly taller than Colleen. Colleen had lovely red hair (tied in a ponytail) and lovely green eyes and nearly as many freckles as Billy. At age 13, Colleen was beginning to develop very nicely. She was tall, athletic and very good in school. I also had a crush on her, but felt she was out of my league. Besides, my cousins Andy and Dennis liked her and I knew it.

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 08:32:04 PM
The Girl Catchers Club, Part 1. Page 12.
A brief description of our victims:

Cousin Marie looked like she could have been Paula’s sister. Her hair color was the same, only she had hers tied in a ponytail in the back. She was wearing a cute sun suit (as was my sister) and pair of rubber flip-flops (then called “thongs). She was also 11, but had just turned 11.

Janet and Jenny were identical twins and very cute. They had dark-haired and had soft brown eyes. Both were my age at the time (10 years old). Jenny was dressed in a yellow sun suit while Janet (my favorite of the two) was dressed in blue denim cutoffs and a red short-sleeved cotton shirt. She was the cuter of the two twins, and was a pretty good wrestler for a girl. A few years later, Janet blossomed into a beautiful young woman and we became boyfriend and girlfriend for about 8 months in our mid teens. Janet was the first girl I ever kissed (really kissed). I was heartbroken when the twins’ dad got a better job offer and moved the family to Florida. I never saw her again after that.

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 08:37:34 PM
The Girl Catchers Club, Part 1. Page 13.
Anyway, Billy (our spy) had infiltrated our target’s tea party and began his role as diversion.

“Hey wanna play Hide and Seek?” Billy asked the girls. “I’ll hide and you can find me, okay?”

Marie and Paula talked to the other girls (Janet and Jenny), and Colleen.

“Sure Billy" said sis. "We’ll close our eyes and count to one hundred while you hide”.

That was our cue. As the girls placed their heads down on the long red picnic table and began to count, we all climbed over the fences we were hiding behind and crept up behind the girls. Keeping quiet was a problem, but our dog Bettie was barking all the time anyway and helped to mask the noise we made.

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 08:40:07 PM
The Girl Catchers Club, Part 1. Page 14.
Before our attack, we each agreed to pick out our victims. Andy, who at age 13 was the oldest of our gang, chose Colleen (who was also 13 and tallest girl at the tea party). Mike chose my sister (I think he had a crush on her at the time); James chose my cousin, Marie; Larry chose Jenny and I chose Janet (whom I was beginning to have a crush on at the time).

Since there were only five girls to six boys, (seven counting Billy) we had them easily out-numbered. Roger was on the shy side but would help hold down legs, pass bonds, tie feet, etc.- while Billy would serve as our ever-faithful lookout. Dennis (our advisor) was also serving as lookout, with a duck call in one hand and his coke in the other.

to be continued.

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Sunday, March 5th 2006 - 11:39:10 PM
Wow. This story is really starting to pick up and sound very exciting. I can't wait to see what happens next.

It's great to have you with us, Jack!



Monday, March 6th 2006 - 02:05:58 AM
call for help
hey how is everyone doing great stories but i was wondering if there was anyone in the NEW YORK, NEW JERSEY area, that would like to tie me up or be tied up. It doesn´t matter if ur a female or male looking for ages between 16 to 27 so if u are enterested just email me.thanks
MANNY
Manny
manolo_pirolo86@hotmail.com


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 04:30:36 AM
To everyone
TeenBondageLover's story should not look at the grammer but it should look at the story. it is a very great story, it isn't fantasy in my opinion. very real. if u guys hated the story don read his story and jz get lost. I am a fan of him.
...


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 04:55:12 AM
The Girl Catchers Club, Part 1. Page 15.
As soon as the girls began shutting their eyes and counting, we sprung into action. With practiced coordination, we each ran up to our girls and hand-gagged them. Only one of the girls (Marie) got off a little shriek before James got his hand over her mouth. The twin’s mother was taking a nap and would not wake up until about 4:30 or so. It was only about 2:00 so we had plenty of time to play.

I lifted Janet up off of her bench and pulled her gently to the ground. She trashed and struggled, but I had her in a very tight grip and she wasn’t going anywhere. I flopped down behind her and pinned her arms to her sides with my legs and quickly shoved a rubber ball and bandana gag underneath the hand that was tightly clamped over her mouth. I felt her body jerk at the surprise of being gagged, and after knotting it tightly behind her head, I began to reach for her hands.

Mmmmmpffhh!!! Janet mewed as I grabbed her around her arms and firmly pushed her onto her tummy. The sound of her mewing was like music to my ears. I felt a warm rush all over my body and a feeling of total victory.

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 04:58:57 AM
The Girl Catchers Club, Part 1. Page 16.
All around me, I could hear the muffled squeals of the other girls and the panting and laughing of my club-mates as they subdued and bound their captives.

Janet was quite a fighter. I had wrestled with her many times but this time, Janet seem much stronger than before. It took me nearly 5 minutes to get her hands snuggly tied behind her back. She was somewhat of a tomboy and was the only one of the girls wearing denim cutoffs.

As I mentioned earlier, the rest of the girls were wearing floral sun suits, except for Colleen, who was dressed in a knee-length dark blue skirt and a white blouse (which picked up a few grass-stains in the struggle). It was warm out, so the girls were either wearing ponytails or had their hair cut short. This made tying gags all the more easy.

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 05:03:15 AM
The Girl Catchers Club, Part 1. Page 17.
Well, once I got her gag in place and Janet’s hands thoroughly tied behind her back, the rest was fairly easy. I had her on her tummy and was holding her down by sitting on her thighs. She squirmed and pinched at my back and legs with her bound hands. I quickly bound her feet with a strip of cloth. I then secured her legs just above the knees with a Cub Scout belt (a hand-me-down from cousin Dennis). I then forced her legs up at a 90º angle and tied her feet to her wrists in a snug but not-too-strict hog-tie with a short piece of cotton rope.

After that, I took out a long strip of cloth from my pillowcase and tied it around her arms and elbows. I made sure it wasn’t too tight. It was mostly for looks anyway.

Once snuggly bound, I helped Andy with Colleen (who was really strong for a girl) and once Colleen was hog-tied, Andy and I helped the others tie up their girls.

Thinking back, I suspect that Dennis was having quite a blast watching all of this from the safety of our tree house. I am surprised he didn’t invite his friends over and charge them admission.

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 05:07:26 AM
The Girl Catchers Club, Part 1. Page 18.
Anyway, it was quite a work out. The whole thing took nearly 12 minutes from start to finish, but once we were done, we stood over our captives and gloated.
We decided to line all of our lovely captives in a row and compare our handiwork.

Each girl was hog-tied and gagged and utterly helpless. Paula and Marie were red faced but enjoying it (we had played many tie-up games with them before).

Jenny was madder than a wet hen and thrashing around like a beached salmon. Janet, (the girl I hog-tied) was a bit quieter than her sister, but equally as mad and working on her bonds with her fingers…trying to free herself. I could see Janet biting down on the soft rubber ball filling her mouth and tied to the center of the bandana gagging her. She let out a couple of muted screams and “mmmmpfs” and then settled down again and tried to free herself.

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 05:10:47 AM
The Girl Catchers Club, Part 1. Page 19.
Beautiful Colleen was also struggling to free herself, but didn’t look too angry about it. The expression in her eyes went from pleading, to amazement, to confusion to that of quiet amusement. Every now and then, she shot a stern glance at Andy (her captor). He would return the stare and laugh at her. Colleen would continue her stern glance and thrash about on the ground. Andy had tied her feet back much further than the rest of us boys had tied our captives. Colleen’s hands and feet were tied so close together that the fingers of her hands actually touched the heels of her black leather sandals. Poor Colleen couldn’t even roll over onto her side. All she could do is mew into her gag and buck her hips and pull on her bonds in protest.

Andy walked over to the mewing and struggling young ladies and said with a smirk: “Okay girls, here’s the deal. Jack has two nice candy bars for each of you if you can get loose in less than a half-hour. If you CAN’T, then you will remain bound and gagged for another 20 minutes and will also get tickled for the final 10 minutes before we untie you.

A chorus of muffled “Mmmmpfffs” could be heard as the girls protested.

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 05:27:14 AM
The Girl Catchers Club, Part 1. Page 20.
I stepped over cousin Marie and said in a low voice: “Okay… we’ll release you after the first 30 minutes, tickle you for the last 5 minutes and give you each a candy bar even if you CANNOT get loose.

AND, if you DO get loose in 30 minutes, I’ll give you each THREE candy bars….AND we’ll let you girls tie US up….but you can’t tell anyone about our game. OKAY?”

One by one, the girls all nodded in agreement and I took out the small pot-metal kitchen timer I had in my pillowcase. I set it for 30 minutes and set it up on top of the picnic table. It was ticking like a bomb, which we boys thought was cool.

We then gently placed our prisoners in the shade of the garage and sat back and watched them struggle. It was so delicious. We taunted our prisoners and after making a quick trip to our freezer, I waved the candy bars (then wrapped in waxed paper wrappers) in front of their noses. The candy bars were still frozen and I bent down and touched their legs, and the back of their necks with the frozen confections before walking back to a lawn chair and sitting down for the show. This tickled them and made them squeal into their tight gags.

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 06:08:06 AM
To everyone
TeenBondageLover's story should not look at the grammer but it should look at the story. it is a very great story, it isn't fantasy in my opinion. very real. if u guys hated the story don read his story and jz get lost. I am a fan of him.
...


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 06:51:51 AM
I agreed with "..." anyway this is a story web not a forum net. Duh...
monkey boy


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 07:33:29 AM
The Girl Catcher Club, Part 1. Page 21.
Paula and Marie (who had more experience at being tied-up) were squirming towards each other and began to work on each other’s wrist knots. Dennis had taught us how to tie double square knots and position them in such a way as to be nearly impossible to reach. Still I wondered if my sister and cousin would be the first girls to escape.

There was just one thing we boys hadn’t counted on….and that was the teamwork of our prisoners. Our bound and gagged girl captives were not so dumb after all. Janet (the one I had tied up) was a genuine tomboy who had joined the tea party only after we boys had refused to let her play with us.

But as everyone knows, tomboys more often than not, carry pocketknives!

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 07:39:28 AM
The Girl Catchers Club, Part 1. Page 22.
Once the game was in motion, we boys were not allowed to interfere with our struggling captives. They mewed and moaned…grunted and struggled…but their bonds held them snuggly and they were quite helpless. Only Janet had a ghost of a chance of escaping. I was watching her from the beginning. As the unofficial leader of the GCC, I wanted to make sure that my prisoner would not escape. If she did, I would never live it down. Besides, I was mesmerized by how cute she looked all tied-up and gagged. Why, she looked just like a young Emma Peel or Barbara Gordon!

Now Janet was very flexible and managed to roll around onto her back and position her heels beneath her. Except for Andy, the rest of us boy tied our captives’ feet at about 90º angles (not considered a strict hog-tie) so they weren’t in any discomfort. With Janet in this position, she was giving her hands more slack with which to work AND positioning her right front pocket (which contained the knife) in such a way as to let gravity help her reach it.

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 07:42:35 AM
The Girl Catchers Club, Part 1. Page 23.
After about 5-6 minutes of arching her back, wiggling, struggling and shaking her hips, Janet was able to finger her small pocket knife (one I had given her a few months earlier) and was able to open it.

“Crap!” I said in a loud voice. “Janet has a pocket knife and is cutting her ropes!”

I had tied Janet’s hands behind her with soft cotton rope. Had I used strips of cloth like most of the other boys, she may have had more trouble freeing herself. Unfortunately for us, she was able to cut the rope connecting her feet and hands and quickly sat up and began to saw through her wrist bonds.

“Oh we’re in for it now guys!” said Mike “They still have about 18 minutes and Janet’s almost free!”

Once Janet had control of her pocketknife, she was able to free herself in less than two minutes. We said nothing about each girl having to free herself without help from the others (once they were free), so when Janet began to untie the other girls’ hands, we knew we were in for it.

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 07:48:22 AM
The Girl Catchers Club, Part 1. Page 24.
“I am not cutting anymore rope, boys. We will need that to tie YOU up with.” she said with a devilish grin on her face.

As the girls untied each other, they removed their gags and wiped the saliva from their lips. One by one their voices increased. They were laughing in triumph and smiling at us boys with evil impish grins.

I looked down at the pile of ropes, belts, bandanas, gags, etc. that was forming between the girls as they freed themselves. The grin of victory had gone from our faces and straight onto theirs. We were looking sheepish now and a little embarrassed.

As each of the girls became free, they felt empowered and victorious. Their initial outrage at having been pounced upon and captured was totally gone. They knew that I was a man of my word. Paula had told them many times that I hoarded my Halloween candy like a chipmunk and they often begged me to share it with them.

Well I guess they would get what they wanted now.

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 07:52:31 AM
The Girl Catchers Club, Part 1. Page 25.
Colleen was the only one who looked very serious. She was red-faced and glaring at Andy like a girl possessed. Then she burst out laughing.

“Andrew my dear, I am going to tie you up so tight, you will never get loose! NEVER! And I am going to stuff the same gag into YOUR mouth that you used on ME. See if you like THAT!”

I could see that Andrew was looking worried and excited at the same time. My comrades were a bit ticked off at me for telling the girls that they could tie us up if they escaped within the allotted time. We all knew, however, that it would be good insurance against the girls tattling on us. If they got a chance to tie us up, then they would be in the same boat as we boys, should a storm come our way.

Besides that, each of us in our heart of hearts relished the idea of being bound and gagged by the girls. We didn’t think they could do a very good job, but it somehow thrilled us boys nonetheless.

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 08:18:33 AM
The Girl Catchers Club, Part 1. Page 26.
Then it dawned on me: We can’t use the same gags we used on the girls. They were drenched in saliva and the idea of putting them into our mouths was gross beyond belief. Besides, the twin’s mom would wake up shortly and we did NOT want to get caught in a tie-up game with girls tying US up.

The girls were now all free and were sorting out the ropes, gags and stuff and dividing them between themselves.

It was then that I spoke up:

“Hey we can’t do this now. We don’t have time. Sharon (the twin’s mom) will be waking up soon and we will get in big trouble. Besides the gags are soaked with YOUR spit and you are NOT putting them in our mouths!”

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 08:21:21 AM
The Girl Catchers Club, Part 1, Page 27.
The girls put their heads together and whispered to each other. Then Colleen (the oldest) spoke up.

“Ok, but a promise is a promise. We will take our candy NOW and tie you boys up LATER. We’ll do it on Thursday (which was three days away). You can wash the gags for us and we’ll need two more gags and some more rope to tie up Roger and Billy, Jacky darling.”

(I HATE being called “Jacky”!)

“What?!” said a red-faced Roger. “I only helped a little, I really didn’t tie up any of you.”

“YES ROGER…YOU TOO!” said Colleen in a loud voice. “EITHER THAT OR WE WILL TELL OUR DADS ON YOU!”

Billy beamed and was very excited. The girls grabbed him and gave him a little hug and said how cute he would look all tied up.

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 08:24:21 AM
The Girl Catchers Club, Part 1. Page 28.
The rest of us boys were very quiet. I could tell that Roger was not excited about the prospect about being tied and gagged by girls. I walked over to him and told him in a low voice:

“Girls can’t tie worth crap…besides we can hide pocket knives all over our bodies.:..they might find one of two but not all of them…and we only need ONE to escape with.” I told Roger with a fiendish grin.

Larry spoke up and added: “And if we escape in a half hour, we get to tie you girls up again!…DEAL?”

“Ya!” we boys all said in unison, like a band of junior pirates.

The girls agreed and I gave them their reward. Three candy bars each …that was fifteen candy bars altogether! Almost a quarter of my Halloween candy hoard was gone in one fell swoop!

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 08:27:32 AM
The Girl Catchers Club, Part 1. Page 28.
Larry spoke up and added: “And if we escape in a half hour, we get to tie you girls up again!…DEAL?”

“Ya!” we boys all said in unison, like a band of junior pirates.

The girls agreed and I gave them their reward. Three candy bars each …that was fifteen candy bars altogether! Almost a quarter of my Halloween candy hoard was gone in one fell swoop!

One thing for certain, however. None of the girls would squeal on us. They were looking forward to their revenge and in a strange way, so was the Girl Catchers Club.

-THE END-

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 09:23:02 AM
to "..." and other pedo wankers
" TeenBondageLover's story should not look at the grammer but it should look at the story. it is a very great story, it isn't fantasy in my opinion. very real. if u guys hated the story don read his story and jz get lost. I am a fan of him. "

The grammar doesn't matter so much, you're right. Instead, let's look at the content. Go reread his stories again; you can't honestly believe they are true.

They are pure fantasy with overt sexual themes. They break both main rules of this webpage, which are to keep it clean and keep it true (at least believable).

.


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 09:23:17 AM
to "..." and other pedo wankers
" TeenBondageLover's story should not look at the grammer but it should look at the story. it is a very great story, it isn't fantasy in my opinion. very real. if u guys hated the story don read his story and jz get lost. I am a fan of him. "

The grammar doesn't matter so much, you're right. Instead, let's look at the content. Go reread his stories again; you can't honestly believe they are true.

They are pure fantasy with overt sexual themes. They break both main rules of this webpage, which are to keep it clean and keep it true (at least believable).

.


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 12:53:14 PM
Boywonder Caught and tied (Cont'd)
I did my best to resist my aunt's tickle torture but was soon laughing so hard I was tearing up. She started to shove the duster between my toes making me scream with laughter even more and I was now gasping for breath when she suddenly stopped and glanced at her watch. She informed me that she had promised to have me home for dinner and nodded at Cathy and they together started the long task of untying me. I was grateful to escape the ticklish torture but very disappointed that my tie up fantasy was coming to an end.
After I had reluctantly changed back into my jeans and t-shirt and was being driven home by my aunt she suddenly turned to me and told me she hoped she never caught the Boy Wonder snooping around again or he would face a worse fate the next time. She said that with a wicked smile on her face and I smiled back.
This would be my first of many tie up perils as the Boy Wonder I enjoyed with my aunt her friend Cathy and some other friends of hers and will post more in the future. Thanks for taking the time to read this one.
boywonder


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 01:18:22 PM
to boywonder
Loved your story, like to hear more...

Thanks

denis


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 04:20:02 PM
why whould teenbondagelovers friend ken wear a jockstrap all day whouldnt his balls hurt?
somone


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 04:55:04 PM
To Richie and Nicholas H.
Richie & Nichloas H: I loved your guys' 2 stories. Great stuff.

somone: I know from being on a football team, wearing a jockstrap does not hurt you if you wear it all day. Uncomfortable...maybe, especially if you have a "cup" in. I'm going to stop as it seems to be getting too graphic a picture.

Mr.E
USA


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 05:42:14 PM
Jack, frigging LOVED your story!!! Dude, I can't wait for the rest!
The Man


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 05:54:01 PM
thats what i ment.just to clear it up.
somone


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 06:25:49 PM
To A User,

Plan to continue your story? It was just starting to get good!



Monday, March 6th 2006 - 09:11:54 PM
yo ppl send me some pics of u tied up.lol.and send some stories
bondage lova
nflmvp101@aol.com
america


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 10:00:32 PM
Best Summer of my life, Prologue
Maybe it was Mario. Or maybe it was Scooby-Doo. Who knows. All I know is that at age 5, I was fascinated with seeing a women tied up and gagged. Being a shy person, up until 13 years old, I had never had the chance to be tied up or to tie up a damsel . All of that changed the summer of 7th grade, when I was 13.

Our neighbors, the McKalens, moved out that year, due to family problems and financial problems. A new family, the Smiths (Name Changed) moved in. Just my luck that they had a daughter my age who was gorgeous. Ashley was a blonde with nice green eyes and a nice body. I fell head over heels with her and she was literally, my "girl-next-door".

We quickly became good friends and hung out every day or so. She had a pool and I had a trampoline, so we never got bored. She also had a little sister, Christine, who was only 10, but you could tell she would grow up to be pretty. I had a brother of 11 and he hadn't gotten interested in girls yet so he and Christine were just friends.

Many a hot day, I had a couple friends over. Max was my age, about my height (5'0) with a mixed hair color of blonde and brown. Max's parents worked in the summer so he brought his little sister over when he came to get out of his babysitting duties. Lindsay is also my age, a little shorter and with long, black hair. Finally, there was Matt, who was a year younger than me. He was tall though and you couldn't tell that he was younger.

Together, the 5 of us and our 3 little friends played many games, whether in the pool or out around the neighborhood. One of these days, we played a game of capture the flag. Christine kept cheating when she was caught by running away, that finally, someone tied her to the fence that served as their jail. Eventually, these tie ups happened more and more often until they were a given part of any game. This probed the basis of our summer.

GnRatM


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 10:03:12 PM
Best Summer of my life, Prologue
Maybe it was Mario. Or maybe it was Scooby-Doo. Who knows. All I know is that at age 5, I was fascinated with seeing a women tied up and gagged. Being a shy person, up until 13 years old, I had never had the chance to be tied up or to tie up a damsel . All of that changed the summer of 7th grade, when I was 13.

Our neighbors, the McKalens, moved out that year, due to family problems and financial problems. A new family, the Smiths (Name Changed) moved in. Just my luck that they had a daughter my age who was gorgeous. Ashley was a blonde with nice green eyes and a nice body. I fell head over heels with her and she was literally, my "girl-next-door".

We quickly became good friends and hung out every day or so. She had a pool and I had a trampoline, so we never got bored. She also had a little sister, Christine, who was only 10, but you could tell she would grow up to be pretty. I had a brother of 11 and he hadn't gotten interested in girls yet so he and Christine were just friends.

Many a hot day, I had a couple friends over. Max was my age, about my height (5'0) with a mixed hair color of blonde and brown. Max's parents worked in the summer so he brought his little sister over when he came to get out of his babysitting duties. Lindsay is also my age, a little shorter and with long, black hair. Finally, there was Matt, who was a year younger than me. He was tall though and you couldn't tell that he was younger.

Together, the 5 of us and our 3 little friends played many games, whether in the pool or out around the neighborhood. One of these days, we played a game of capture the flag. Christine kept cheating when she was caught by running away, that finally, someone tied her to the fence that served as their jail. Eventually, these tie ups happened more and more often until they were a given part of any game. This probed the basis of our summer.

GnRatM


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 10:06:24 PM
The Best Summer of my Life: Prologue
Maybe it was Mario. Or maybe it was Scooby-Doo. Who knows. All I know is that at age 5, I was fascinated with seeing a women tied up and gagged. Being a shy person, up until 13 years old, I had never had the chance to be tied up or to tie up a damsel . All of that changed the summer of 7th grade, when I was 13.

Our neighbors, the McKalens, moved out that year, due to family problems and financial problems. A new family, the Smiths (Name Changed) moved in. Just my luck that they had a daughter my age who was gorgeous. Ashley was a blonde with nice green eyes and a nice body. I fell head over heels with her and she was literally, my "girl-next-door".

We quickly became good friends and hung out every day or so. She had a pool and I had a trampoline, so we never got bored. She also had a little sister, Christine, who was only 10, but you could tell she would grow up to be pretty. I had a brother of 11 and he hadn't gotten interested in girls yet so he and Christine were just friends.

Many a hot day, I had a couple friends over. Max was my age, about my height (5'0) with a mixed hair color of blonde and brown. Max's parents worked in the summer so he brought his little sister over when he came to get out of his babysitting duties. Lindsay is also my age, a little shorter and with long, black hair. Finally, there was Matt, who was a year younger than me. He was tall though and you couldn't tell that he was younger.

Together, the 5 of us and our 3 little friends played many games, whether in the pool or out around the neighborhood. One of these days, we played a game of capture the flag. Christine kept cheating when she was caught by running away, that finally, someone tied her to the fence that served as their jail. Eventually, these tie ups happened more and more often until they were a given part of any game. This probed the basis of our summer.

GnRatm


Monday, March 6th 2006 - 10:15:55 PM
The Best Summer of my Life: Prologue
Maybe it was Mario. Or maybe it was Scooby-Doo. Who knows. All I know is that at age 5, I was fascinated with seeing a women tied up and gagged. Being a shy person, up until 13 years old, I had never had the chance to be tied up or to tie up a damsel . All of that changed the summer of 7th grade, when I was 13.

Our neighbors, the McKalens, moved out that year, due to family problems and financial problems. A new family, the Smiths (Name Changed) moved in. Just my luck that they had a daughter my age who was gorgeous. Ashley was a blonde with nice green eyes and a nice body. I fell head over heels with her and she was literally, my "girl-next-door".

We quickly became good friends and hung out every day or so. She had a pool and I had a trampoline, so we never got bored. She also had a little sister, Christine, who was only 10, but you could tell she would grow up to be pretty. I had a brother of 11 and he hadn't gotten interested in girls yet so he and Christine were just friends.

Many a hot day, I had a couple friends over. Max was my age, about my height (5'0) with a mixed hair color of blonde and brown. Max's parents worked in the summer so he brought his little sister over when he came to get out of his babysitting duties. Lindsay is also my age, a little shorter and with long, black hair. Finally, there was Matt, who was a year younger than me. He was tall though and you couldn't tell that he was younger.

Together, the 5 of us and our 3 little friends played many games, whether in the pool or out around the neighborhood. One of these days, we played a game of capture the flag. Christine kept cheating when she was caught by running away, that finally, someone tied her to the fence that served as their jail. Eventually, these tie ups happened more and more often until they were a given part of any game. This probed the basis of our summer.

GnRatM


Tuesday, March 7th 2006 - 04:57:44 AM
A problem...
Some good stories recently but broken into SMALL chunks. Is this the problem Richard mentioned with long posts?

Does it annoy some of you guys posting, as much as it does me reading?!

Never used to be like this (Nicholas H posted a long story a few weeks ago).

Can SOMETHING BE DONE ABOUT IT?!!!

A Reader


Tuesday, March 7th 2006 - 07:37:33 AM
A First Time for Everything, Part 1
Hey everyone, this is my first post involving a story, so please tell me what you think. This, and my future stories are all true stories, this one bieng the first chronologically, a week ago.

People in it, and their rough description
Me, Tom, M
15, the "free" sort of guy who likes making fireworks and causing general mayhem.

Amy, F
16, extremely smart, carefree and likes to punch Ilya

Ilya, F
16, shortest of us (in height, by 3 inches or so) and likes to punch Amy

Sara, F
17, sort of average-ish personality, likes making dirty jokes, doesn't look half bad ;)

Tsei, M
17, maniac, sort of our "leader"
His name is pronounced "Say"

Note, none of the names are real. These are the names we use when we do pranks and stuff and get seperated, so we yell our fake names.

This isnt our whole group of friends, just the ones involved in the first story. We will all be out of school (Current in Year 11) in a few months.

A few weeks ago, long story short, I found out how to make a rope-handcuff, but I never actually thought I would play tie-up games with people I know. You know how it is, you read about the lucky few who get to tie someone up and hope that so will you get to, eventually. My advice to you, I was once like you, so get adventurous. ;)

For Science last Monday, we had to bring stuff to make a massive bridge. I took the excuse to get a ball of yarn, and I kept it for myself. So, I snipped off a 2 foot piece and made a rope handcuff out of it.

Scince I had Maths first thing in the morning, I usually wander around helping the poor sods, most of who are likely to fail (I usually get the highest, lol). I counted on Ilya and Amy getting stuck on some or another question and getting mad at each other (in a best friends sorta way). So then I just happened to waltz by and offered to help while Amy went to go look for the teacher, who I knew for a fact, was out smoking somewhere. So, in a passing remark, I told Ilya to look for me by the basketball court later, I had a little "somthing somthing" that might help her. (hint hint...)

She did come to look for me later, and I told her I had something to show her, but it was p&c (Private & Confidential), so I told her to meet me next to a staircase, on the opposite end of the school, virtually deserted. So I took out the rope handcuff, which looks sort of like a giant bowtie when open.

She didnt get it. I told her to put her hands infront of her, put the left loop around her left wrist and the same for the right side. She still didnt get it. She did get it when I pulled the 2 free strings, closing her wrists with perhaps 1 inch between them. All of a sudden, she figured out what it was, and why she might want it. ;)

She then tugged a bit, and scince there was no knot, she did open it. I told her to turn around, and this time, I'll make it harder. I did the same thing with her hands behind her back, and this time I did it with a knot. She struggled for about 5 seconds, then gave up and asked me to untie her.

I told her, if she wants out, she has to do it herself, then stepped back. Both our bags were on the floor, right behind her. Turns out she had a scissors in her bag's front compartment, boo hoo hoo. She did get it to cut through the yarn after a minute or so. She then sort of scowed at me, and said she was going to go think of a good plan to kidnap Amy.

Ilya and I are going to kidnap Amy in 2-3 weeks time, not just yet.

Part 2 of this story will involve me, Tsei, Sara, and 2 "bystanders" (people we know, sort of close friends, but not really best friends).

More later, comments, questions, go ahead. Scince this is a true story involving me as the "hero" (I don't think some of the other stories are real), I'll answer any questions you might have. Now, I can honestly say, learning how to make a rope-handcuff was (and still is) a very useful skill. :)

Tom


Tuesday, March 7th 2006 - 08:11:13 AM
My Story
I do plan on continuing, however I wanted to wait a few days and see if the dreambook anti spamming was still in effect.

Not only does it affect the lenght of post, but the number of them across dreambooks apparently.

I'd hate to have to post up on a php site, so badly I wouldn't.

Look for something this saturday, if not before, in any event.

A User
USA


Tuesday, March 7th 2006 - 08:14:14 AM
So many awesome stories being posted lately. This is paradise. Keep it up!

GnRatM, Tom, yours sound like they're going to pick up. Looking forward to them!

To A User, sounds great. Also looking forward to it!

Jack, same there! After that fantastic first part, how could I not? It was awesome!

=)

McNabb rules
USA


Tuesday, March 7th 2006 - 09:16:49 AM
Tom,
sounds promising...

That's all i gotta say.

Daniel
http://privat
The Netherlands (that's in Europe if you mind)


Tuesday, March 7th 2006 - 09:47:22 AM
To "A Reader": I tried to post my story in larger chunks, but the thing wouldn't let me. There is a box that comes up after one clicks "sign the book" and asks one to copy letters/numbers into a box and click "go". If the message (story) is two big, the letters/numbers do not appear. I tried it several times. The only way I could post my story was in smaller installments.

Tom: I noticed that YOU had just posted a very large installment (excellent, by the way). How did you do that?

Also, could you share with us how to make "the rope handcuff"? I've never heard of it before. You say it looks like a bowtie? Is it made entirely of rope? How does it work?

To the other posters/story writers: I enjoy your stories and this site very much. I hope more ladies post stories/comments. It is interesting to get a feminine point of view on tie-up games.

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Tuesday, March 7th 2006 - 10:29:07 AM
Boy Wonder caught snooping again
I have recieved so many encouraging comments and nice comments that I wanted to post another story right away about my tie up adventures as Robin the Boy Wonder and wanted to echo something Jack posted. I too am enjoying reading all the excellent stories being posted and I too would love to see some women post stories and/or give some comments on the stories.

Well as I mentioned in my last story I was very blessed to have discovered an aunt who loved tying me up and who really enjoyed my whole Boy Wonder in Peril fantasies as evidenced by my first tie up experience with her and her friend Cathy. I got another chance to don my cape and mask a couple of weeks after that first experience except this time I would find myself taken to another "villainess hideout"

Once again it was a weekend and I had begged my mom to let me go visit Aunt Liz and help her in her garden. My mom got her on the phone and she said she would be delighted to have her nephew over for a visit. I secretly packed my little Robin outfit again and my mom dropped me off at my aunt's big house again. My mom asked my aunt if I behaved myself last time and she just smiled at me and said I had been "a very good boy" (I almost thought she was gonna blurt out "boy wonder")

boywonder


Tuesday, March 7th 2006 - 11:03:59 AM
Boy Wonder caught snooping again
My aunt sent me upstairs to see if I could find a bag she left up there. I knew that was my cue/chance to get changed into my Robin outfit and become the snooping Boy Wonder again. I was so excited I had trouble getting into my costume I was rushing so fast. I finished and went to the railing of the stairs and heard my aunt on the phone talking really loud so I could hear her. She was talking to someone about "coming over to help her take the stolen diamonds back to their other hideout." My heart was pounding again as I started to creep down the stairs slowly, getting into the fantasy and wondering what would happen this time. Loving how it felt being dressed in my Robin costume again and playing out my fantasy. I snuck to the door of the kitchen where I had heard my aunt on phone. She was sitting at table looking through her purse when suddenly I felt something hard press against my back and almost jumped as it surprised me. Before I could look back to see who it was a hand clamped over my mouth hard and was pushed into the kitchen where my aunt looked up as she pulled a pack of cigarettes from her purse and smiled. "Ahh surprise surprise. The Boy Wonder...caught snooping again. Good work Cathy." (It was my aunt's friend Cathy again! I heard her chuckle behind me.)
boywonder


Tuesday, March 7th 2006 - 11:22:50 AM
Boy Wonder caught snooping again (cont.)
"What are we gonna do with the brat?" asked Cathy. My aunt smiled a wicked smile as she lit her cigarette. She said I would have to be tied up of course. (Again I let out a silent 'Yessss!' as I stood there) My aunt went to a drawer and pulled out a length of rope and came over to me. She ordered Cathy to keep the gun on me as she spun me around to face away from her and she yanked my arms down from sides and crossed my wrists over and neatly started to bind my wrists. She asked me if I didn't think I would get caught again snooping around. I blurted out something like "Holy Caught Off Guard!" which made both women laugh. I looked up to see Cathy holding the fake pistol at me at waist level and she was smiling as she watched my aunt finish knoting off the rope around my wrists. She asked if she was gonna gag me too. I looked back at my aunt checking her rope work. My aunt took a drag from her cigarette and nodded yes.
She grabbed a roll of thin white tape from another drawer and tore off a short 2 inch strip and taped my mouth shut as I stood there tugging lightly on rope around my wrists. I was shoved onto a kitchen chair by my aunt.
boywonder


Tuesday, March 7th 2006 - 11:36:11 AM
Boy Wonder caught snooping again (cont.)
My aunt suggested they better "call the gang" and let them know they were on their way over to hideout and they were bringing something extra...the Boywonder! (Listening I realized they had planned this little scenario out which made me more excited with anticipation of what they planned to do with me next.) I continued to lightly struggle as my aunt pretended to make a phone call as her friend Cathy grabbed the pack of smokes on kitchen table and grabbed one and lit it and sat down on a chair beside me. She shoved the gun into my ribs and told me I was gonna be sorry I was such a little snooping brat as she deliberatly blew a thin stream of smoke at me. I was loving it! I let out a loud "Mmmmmph!!" through my tape gag for affect making Cathy smile evilly.
My aunt got off phone and pulled me to my feet. She said "Let's get Boy Blunder here and the diamonds over to our hideout fast." That Batman might be looking for me. They hustled me to the back door and out into a porch then into an enclosed two car garage. Cathy opened the rear passenger door and I was shoved inside on my belly. I felt someone starting to wrap rope around my ankles and tie my feet together.
boywonder


Tuesday, March 7th 2006 - 12:13:58 PM
Boy Wonder caught snooping again (cont.)
Heard the front driver's side door open and looked up to see my aunt peering down at me with a grin. "Yes tie him nice and tight. We don't want little Robin there trying something stupid like escaping a moving car do we?" I felt Cathy finish tying my feet together with rope and then close the door and climb into the front seat. I struggled to roll on my side. Now tightly tied hand and food and still gagged with tape. Cathy looked back at me too and checked me out struggling on back seat. I moaned through my gag again as the garage door opened and car drove out of garage. I wondered where their "hideout" was, where they were taking me. We drove what seemed like 15 minutes (but was probabily only about 5) the women enjoyed a smoke and kept glancing back at me and seemed to really enjoy seeing me struggle, all tied up again in little Robin costume. Laughing sometimes at my predicament. I was loving it, living out a kidnap fantasy, nabbed and tied up by two pretty "evil vixens" I was beside myself with excitement. The car suddenly veered sharply into a what seemed like a long driveway. I struggled to see out rear windows and saw lots of big brick buildings going by and realized was in an industrial part of town.
boywonder


Tuesday, March 7th 2006 - 12:15:17 PM
to boywonder
Another gret story can't wait to hear the rest

Thanks

denis


Tuesday, March 7th 2006 - 01:30:29 PM
The Best Summer of my Life: Story 1, Part I
Sorry for the quadruple posting of the story. When I tried to post it, it seemed like it never went through so I kept retrying. I will now post in small chunks so it won't do it again.

We only played maybe 3-4 games oriented around Capture the Flag before the games became much more tie up oriented. Only one of these stories is worth posting, and if the others read this, they would agree.

We split into 2 teams of 4, with me, ashley, alex (brother) and christine vs. max, lindsay, matt and kim (max's sister).

We have no real boundaries. The point of the game was to bring back the opponents flag to your flag. Your flag needed to be in its spot.

GnRatM


Tuesday, March 7th 2006 - 04:46:43 PM
Best Summer of my life: Story I, Part II
Let me explain something, we play Capture the Flag a little differently than most other people. In a way, it's more based off a computer games version than the traditional kind. There are really no boundaries. Its one big playing field with 2 distinct sides (woods and field) and everyone knows where the flag is on each side, taking away the hiding part. People can be captured anyplace on the playing field, even your own side. To capture someone on their own side though, requires 2 people.

We started the game on the woods side. Ashley and I were still a bit tired from waking up, so Christine and Alex went to go get the flag, while Ashley and I guarded. We talked to each other, getting to know each other. We heard some twigs snap and went quiet. All that was heard was our thumping hearts. Suddenly we heard "Ow" and then a swear word. Out of the nearrby bushes came Lindsay, Kim and Max (who had a couple of thorns sticking out).

GnRatM


Tuesday, March 7th 2006 - 05:06:51 PM
The Best Summer of my Life: Story 1, Part III
We were outnumbered 3 to 2 which meant it was much easier for them to get the flag or capture one of us. They wanted the latter and started to run over. I told ashley to run and we started to sprint away. I ran a little faster and pulled ahead.

Max is a cross country runner and he caught up to Ashley fast and grabbed her. Lindsay caught up to him and together, they captured Ashley. I hid behind the next tree and watched. Lindsay took out some cotton rope and bound Ashley's wrists together behind her back. Max took a bandana and tied it around her mouth. It didn't work very effectively, but they shrugged it off and said they'd fix it when they got back to the hideout.

The hideout...this was feeling less like a Capture the Flag game and more like a kidnapping game...which was fine with me!

GnRatM


Tuesday, March 7th 2006 - 07:29:46 PM
The Best Summer of my Life: Story 1, Part IV
I followed Max and Lindsay from a distance, trying to find out where their hideout was. We came out of the woods and back to the neighborhood. They marched Ashley right into Max's house where I lost view of them. I started circling around the house looking to see if I could spot them in a window. Finally, I saw movement in a low window, a basement window.

Ashley's hands had been retied behind a support beam and her gag replaced with a couple of pieces of black duct tape. She looked rather distressed at her sudden kidnapping and looked very beautiful all tied up.

A hand clapped around my mouth and another wrapped itself around my waist, effectively pinning my arms to my side. "Hello there Tim" said Lindsay satisfactory. She chuckled and led me down into the basement of Max's house. Ashley looked rather disappointed that I was captured.

Max had gone out for the flag, so she was left to tie me up herself. She decided, although it might take more time, that it would be much "cuter" to see Ashley and I tied back to back. The problem was: How would she do that without letting someone out of bonds?

GnRatM
AIM: GnRetm (someone took my GnRatM ;_;)


Wednesday, March 8th 2006 - 12:10:14 AM
hey guys. I had this time when i was over at my friends place. There was me and best friend and his boyfriend and i took a drink of a drink my best friends boyfriend made and as it turns out there was a sleeping pill dissolved in it. They put me up onto a chair and ducktaped me and gagged me with the ducktape. It was great....I was wondering if anyone here has had any experiences like mind before and if yes, can you please email me at bondageboy_4@hotmail.com thanks
Luke Becky
bondageboy_4@hotmail.com


Wednesday, March 8th 2006 - 12:20:02 AM
To everyone:

If you can tell me how to post large amounts of text to this room at one time (as I have seen others do) I'll post part 2 of my story in larger installments. IF you don't know how (or won't tell me)I'll post it as I did the first part (in smaller "pages").

I am presently jotting down memories (and trying to fill in the details) of what happened next. I think another girl joined us, but we played so many tie-up games in those days, some of the events are getting blurred together.

Anyway, I enjoy reading your stories very much and will try to post here as well.

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Wednesday, March 8th 2006 - 02:26:28 AM
Jack - No idea, just clicked Sign the Book, entered the number and it worked ;)

How to make a rope handcuff,
It looks sort of like a bow tie, with 2 strings coming out.I'll try my best to describe it.

Take a long piece of string/yarn, fold it in half so both ends are on one side, the middle on the other side.

Pull the middle downwards, so the U shape looks like a P from the side, where the circle in the P is a bunny ear.

Take the left hanging piece of string/yarn and put it through the top of the P, pushing it out in the right direction. Do the same with the right side in the opposite direction. Then, close the noose by pushing the bottom part of the P's loop upwards.

If done correctly, no thanks in part to my crappy description, it should look like a figure 8 with 2 lengths coming out the center. Pulling the left length makes the right O smaller, pulling the right length makes the left O smaller.

Once tied on someone, I would really really advise you to make a knot, as a weak tug opens it completely.

Tom


Wednesday, March 8th 2006 - 02:53:32 AM
A First Time for Everything, part 2
Since we are all in Year 11, the magnet class in which we are all 1-2 years younger than the normal people, we generally get free-run in the school. Me, Amy and Tsei are the head prefects. In our area, we get drivers licenses at 16. For various reasons, I won't tell which country I am in.

In Chemistry, or what is supposedly called Chemistry but is actually some free period since us magnets have taken the Chemistry test, while everyone else studies really hard (50 of them), the 4-8 of us (depending on who bothered to come) sit around, talk, yadda yadda.

Since Amy managed to make it past the 3 months you have to drive with a Learners license, she got a real license. Another girl, Julie, is also in the magnet section and during Chemistry, me, Tsei, Amy, Julie and a guy not really relevant to this story were hanging around the back of the Chemistry lab.

We were all asking her about whats it like to drive and around (can't ask anyone else, as they are all 17-19 in our class, by the time I'm 16, I'll be out of here). Tsei has a Learners license, but bieng the maniac he is, his dad doesn't let him get his own car, so he is stuck with a Learners license until he gets his own registered car.

In our conversation, I asked Julie (16) why she didn't get a car or drive her parents' car scince she had a Learners license. Her response was that her parents and elder siblings were afraid she might get kidnapped.

So then we started talking about how the heck you could kidnap someone from a car. Since I had all the "can" points, and Amy had all the "can't" points, it was more or less a 2 person debate with the others bieng the audience.

Then the bell rang, and we all went off. Tsei and I went off together, because some idiot was screaming his head off in one of the English classes. The headmaster called me and Tsei on the PA right after the bell rang, and told us to go check it out. Some stupid Japanese kid was really drunk and thrashing the place. After "handling" it (Me grabbing him, Tsei kicking him and dragging him off to the admin's office while he stumbled along singing what I think was the Japanese national anthem), it was suddenly me, my maniac of a best friend, our 2 bags and a deserted corridoor, with everyone bieng in class (we only have 1 or 2 class/classes in a day of 5 classes or something). So we decided to see if Amy really could not get kidnapped from her car. We smsed Julie and the other guy, to "see a spectacular event" after Amy's only class for the day, which ended in 30 mins, in the car park.

Me and Tsei went around to Amy's car, and looked around. One of the buses was parked near by, perhaps 10 feet away. Perfect. Me and Tsei sort of sat around playing games on bluetooth for the next 20 mins until the bell rang, and a few mins, Julie and the other guy came out into this section of the car park. From under the bus, me and Tsei could make out Amy's tomboy style pants, so we waited till she took out her car keys and then jumped her from behind. I grabbed her hands behind her back and yanked close a rope handcuff, applying a square knot to make sure it did stay shut, while Tsei (wielding a 30cm plastic ruler at her) half-yelled "Don't move if you value your life!". I then took her car keys out of her hand, opened the back seat door and told her to get in.

Keep in mind, Tsei did for some odd reason have his license with him. So at this point, until I type the rest, you can imagine what happens next.

To be continued...

Tom


Wednesday, March 8th 2006 - 09:59:15 AM
To Jack
I would not sweat the gact some things are blurring together. I can't remember any details either and to be honest my stories are re-creations of what happened to me as a boy and I admot to embellishing my stories and make no apologizes for doing so and I am enjoying your stories Jack. Keep em coming. Cheers!
boywonder


Wednesday, March 8th 2006 - 09:39:42 AM
To Jack
Jack I wouldn't sweat the fact things are blurring a bit. I hope people realize what I have posted so far is a re-creation of what happened to me as a kid. It happened a long time ago and there is no way can remember details and I have embellished my stories and make no apologizes for that. Love your stories and have really enjoyed everyone else who has taken time to post theirs and still holding out hope we will see some new stories/comments from the ladies out there.
boywonder


Wednesday, March 8th 2006 - 11:28:08 AM
Holy Typos! Sorry posted in haste and didn't proof read. Gonna be more careful with that from now on!
boywonder


Wednesday, March 8th 2006 - 11:28:19 AM
The Gril Catchers Club, Part 2 page 1.
If you will recall from the first part of my story, some of my neighborhood chums, my two boy cousins, Andy and Larry, and myself formed The Girl Catchers Club.
Our aim was very simple. We believed that there were far too many wild girls running loose in our neighborhood and they needed to be caught, tied-up and kept quiet for a while. We were doing this for the good of the entire neighborhood…and because it was a heck of a lot of fun.

Our first campaign was only a partial success. Although we (six boys) managed to successfully raid the girls’ tea party; tie and gag the five girls, we didn’t figure on one of them (Janet) producing a pocket knife and freeing herself and the others within the 30 minute time limit. By doing this, she won for her group the right to tie and gag us boys.

Politically this was actually a blessing. One of our biggest fears was causing an outrage in our neighborhood and getting the girl’s dads pissed off at us. Back then (in the 60s) it wasn’t uncommon for kids to get a real good lickin, as it was called. Mom sometimes paddled us with a paint stirrer and dad used his belt on us on several occasions. All in all, they were fair about it, and we still respected them.

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Wednesday, March 8th 2006 - 11:28:50 AM
The Gril Catchers Club, Part 2 page 1.
If you will recall from the first part of my story, some of my neighborhood chums, my two boy cousins, Andy and Larry, and myself formed The Girl Catchers Club.
Our aim was very simple. We believed that there were far too many wild girls running loose in our neighborhood and they needed to be caught, tied-up and kept quiet for a while. We were doing this for the good of the entire neighborhood…and because it was a heck of a lot of fun.

Our first campaign was only a partial success. Although we (six boys) managed to successfully raid the girls’ tea party; tie and gag the five girls, we didn’t figure on one of them (Janet) producing a pocket knife and freeing herself and the others within the 30 minute time limit. By doing this, she won for her group the right to tie and gag us boys.

Politically this was actually a blessing. One of our biggest fears was causing an outrage in our neighborhood and getting the girl’s dads pissed off at us. Back then (in the 60s) it wasn’t uncommon for kids to get a real good lickin, as it was called. Mom sometimes paddled us with a paint stirrer and dad used his belt on us on several occasions. All in all, they were fair about it, and we still respected them.

to be continued...

Jack
jackusa21@yahoo.com
USA


Wednesday, March 8th 2006 - 12:03:33 PM
A plea to Canuck...
I see someone else has referred to the problem of long posts. I've just done a check and found the system refused to let me post two paragraphs, which amounted to less than four hundred words. As I promised, I have been working on an update to my scouting tales but I must say the present problems will make it (a) very difficult to post and (b) rather tedious to read.

Is this situation going to be resolved? I can only see it deterring potential writers (I have particularly in mind people like Nicholas H whose tales are long, but very enjoyable).

Richard
UK


Wednesday, March 8th 2006 - 01:46:09 PM
Boy Wonder caught snooping again (cont.)
(when we last left off I had been caught as the Boy Wonder again by my aunt and her friend Cathy and was tied up in aunt's car in back seat and being driven to their "hideout" an apparent industrial area)

The car came to a stop and the rear door opened and my aunt smiled at me and started to untie my feet, and pulled me out and onto my feet and I saw that I was at the rear of an industrial strip mall. The women each took an arm and hurriedly took me inside through a rear door. My hands still tied behind my back. Cathy slipped her free hand over my mouth incase I decided to cry out. I found myself in big room. It was hot and there was tables full of unfinished pottery and other clay pieces. I realized it was an art studio of some kind. My eye caught a small conveyor belt in corner of the large room that seemed to lead into a large furnance like structure with several big pipes sticking out of it. (It was a kiln for baking the clay pottery) I was shoved onto a metal stool and Cathy used the same rope to tie my ankles again as I sat there. She grinned up at me as she quickly bound my feet again. "Welcome to our hideout Boy Wonder" she added as she finished and joined my aunt who was sitting on the edge of a table watching her friend finish tying me again.

boywonder


Wednesday, March 8th 2006 - 02:01:26 PM
Boy Wonder caught snooping again (cont.)
"Yes welcome to our hideout brat. We have special plans for you Boy Wonder!" she said in a mocking but menacing voice. She winked at Cathy who laughed and rubbed her hands together. "Oh yes very special plans" added Cathy. I struggled to look over my shoulder at the conveyor belt. When I looked back my aunt was coming over. "Ahhhh I see you spotted the conveyor belt Boy Wonder", she smiled and came over and managed to turn the stool I was tied up on around so I faced the conveyor belt and kiln. She then walked over to it and turned back to look at me. My eyes wide behind my little black mask. "You are gonna be put on our conveyor belt and fed into the furnance!" she informed me. I gave a mock look of horror playing along with the game. "You evil fiends!" (or something to that affect) I blurted out. Which brought laughter from the women. "There will be no escaping this time Boy Wonder!" added my aunt as she ran her hand over the conveyor belt. "It will be fun to watch you squirming on it won't it Cathy?" I glanced back to see Cathy smiling wickedly then slipping a cigarette in her bright red lip sticked lips and lighting it.
boywonder


Wednesday, March 8th 2006 - 06:09:03 PM
Re: A plea to Canuck
A plea to Canuck...
I see someone else has referred to the problem of long posts. I've just done a check and found the system refused to let me post two paragraphs, which amounted to less than four hundred words. As I promised, I have been working on an update to my scouting tales but I must say the present problems will make it (a) very difficult to post and (b) rather tedious to read.

Is this situation going to be resolved? I can only see it deterring potential writers (I have particularly in mind people like Nicholas H whose tales are long, but very enjoyable).
Richard
UK

Thanks for your message Richard. I am aware of the problem, but unfortunately, Dreambook hasn't sent me any information on the changes, so I don't know if they are temporary or not. Hopefully, as it was the case 8 years or so ago, the problem will be fixed shortly. If it doesn't, I might have to switch to a new board - I already did for the TUGs site in French and it seems to work very well. However, I'm reluctant to use a free provider, knowing that they could delete everything in a minute if they don't like the subject of this site... Does anyone here have a server with a php board on it, or something similar? If you do, please let me know.

Canuck
canuck100@hotmail.com
Canada


Wednesday, March 8th 2006 - 09:44:33 PM
The Best Summer of my Life: Story 1, Part V
Lindsay, at this point, realized that it wouldn't be safe to leave two people tied up in a basement so she decided to move us. She marched me upstairs into a bedroom. She sat me on the floor and tied my ankles. "There" she said, laughing. In true game fashion, I said "You won't get away with this!" and she kept laughing. "Thanks for reminding me" she said. I didn't know what she was talking about until she pulled out a roll of duct tape. She took about 3 pieces and gagged me.

A couple minutes later, Lindsay brought Ashley up to the room and sat us back to back. She produced a long piece of cotton rope and wrapped it around about 6 times before tying it off. Our wrists were tied behind us and another piece of rope was tied between them, effectively connecting us. Lindsay chuckled again, then closed the door and left us.

GnRatM


Thursday, March 9th 2006 - 02:16:39 AM
Tying up Valery
I'll post part 2 of A First Time for Everything later, this one just came up.

This just happened, less than 5 hours ago. None of the classrooms we were in had any chairs, because the chairs are all in the exam rooms.

New character, Valery, 17 F. I playfully hold a grudge against her for beating me by 3 marks in Additional Maths.

This involves me, Tsei, Valery and one of her friends.
We were hanging around in an empty classroom, when Tsei bieng his usualy maniac self, got Valery hyper. Tsei now knows I keep a large number of strings in my bag, and a whole roll of yarn if I want to cut more. So he grabbed her hands, holding them together and said "Restrain the prisoner!"

So I then grabbed her hands, and tied them behind her back, little did I know that knot would not open for the next 2 hours ;)

Valery sort of struggled for a few mins, before siding it was hopeless. The bell rang and so we had to go find another classroom. I was going to untie her, but she pulled her hands away... =D

So me, Tsei and her friend followed her out (she opened the door with her hands pulled to the side of her waist) all the way across the school. No one saw us because we usually go from outside, in the car park.

We went into another class, then Tsei decided to see how ticklish she was. She kicked Tsei, where it hurts, sat down really really slowly, then told me to tie her ankles... =D again

I told her to roll her over to the side, then tied the extra loose string from her ankles to inbetween the 2 loops around her hands, making a hogtie with about 15-20 inches of string.

And she sort of stayed like that while me and Tsei got a great idea, to take pictures (a ton of them, all hi-res, sorry but I can't upload them to show anyone) of her, for our school day in a few weeks in which all the classrooms in a corridoor are going to be in the "haunted" theme, one of them with Tsei and me as evil magicians, kidnapping, torturing and killing people (Not for real). So we decied to take pictures of her, to put on the walls.

I took some pictures while Tsei to the art class to get some blood-colored paint, dark powder to simulate bruises, and some other stuff. For the next 1 hour 40 mins, Tsei and I took turns rubbing blood on her face, arms and legs (below the knee, she was wearing a skirt and a t-shirt, and yes I stayed below the knee) and taking pictures. It took us 1 hour 40 mins because she kept distracting us with idle conversation, and we sat down with the camera and paint for a few mins every few mins and started chatting.

When we did let her go, 15 mins before school let out, she looked like a living corpse, so I took 3 blurry pics as she got up, with pieces of cut string all around and over her.

On the day when me and Tsei are evil magicians (and I get to point a fake gun at teachers), we will re-enact a kidnapping, torture (FAKE!) and a killing (FAKE!) involving a girl, chances are Valery, and any member of the audience. Meaning, we will tie and untie her every 15 mins, for about 8 hours minus the occasional break and stuff. ;)

The storyline (15 mins) involves me and Tsei kidnapping, tying up, prodding with a rubber knife and prodding with a rubber knife with the blade covered in food coloring, Valery in a real classroom enviroment, in which a female student pretending to be a teacher is showing the other members of the audience, "students", on a "large TV" (me, Tsei and Valery behind a large plastic screen) the kidnapping and whatnot of some student. Me and Tsei will then exit the TV (climb out the window), come in to the class room from the main door, and I grab the "teacher" while Tsei "stabs" her.

All words in " " are not what really happened/will happen, its storyline related, what we are making the audience think happened. So no torture (unless we annoy her by poking her alot), no one dies, etc.

Tom


Thursday, March 9th 2006 - 02:17:42 AM
Er... sorry a slight mixup. I wont post part 2 of A First Time for Everything later. I will post part 3. :)
Tom


Thursday, March 9th 2006 - 04:19:45 AM
Scince there already is a Tom on this board, I'll post as TomFr from now on. All posts from March 7th till now posted as Tom, came from me.

Also, any comments/questions?

TomFr


Thursday, March 9th 2006 - 11:46:18 AM
Boy Wonder caught snooping again (cont.)
Cathy walked over and joined my aunt by the conveyor belt as I struggled mightly knowing they enjoyed seeing me try to escape and loving to struggle myself. I was trying to think of something clever to say but my mind was racing with excitement and all I blurted out was a lame "You won't get away with this you fiends!" which of course brought laughter from my captors. "Ohhh we have got away with it Boy Wonder." ,taunted my aunt. She told me I was going on the conveyor belt and would be fed into their big oven. I feigned horror and tugged hard on ropes binding my wrists behind my back almost tumbling off the metal stool I was tied up on. I warned them Batman would be looking for me and be here any minute. They both laughed again and Cathy pulled a bandanna out of her pocket and with a smile walked over and went behind me. My aunt smiled and told her to shut me up and gag me. I went to open my mouth to protest and had the bandanna pulled between my teeth and tightly knotted off behind my head. "That's better" , laughed my aunt. She told cathy it was time to put me on belt and she walke dover and grabbed by legs and I felt Cathy still behind me grab me under my arm pits and left me up. I loved the sensation of being tied and helpless and being carried by two pretty ladies.
boywonder


Thursday, March 9th 2006 - 12:04:56 PM
Boy Wonder caught snooping again (cont.)
The women carried me over to the conveyor belt and laid me down in the rubber belt on my back. I groaned and protested through my cleave gag but only muffled protests came though the bandanna. They stepped back to watch me squirm and my aunt joined Cathy in having a smoke. I was beside myself with excitement living out all my "tied up on conveyor belt" fantasies. The helpless caped hero about to be fed to his doom as the evil villainesses watched with glee. "Struggle all you want Robin." ,teased my aunt, "You are doomed Boy Wonder!" , she let out her best campy,evil laugh which I loved! But aunt annouced I would have to be tied up tighter before they started up the conveyor belt and she grabbed two big coils of thick black cotton rope from a nearby table and walked over to me. She pulled me up so my back was off the belt and sitting with my knees pulled up to my chest and she started to wrap the rope around my arms several winds before knotting it off and tying my arms tightly to my sides then helped me lie back down on belt and then proceeded to use the other rope to tie my knees tightly together too.
boywonder


Thursday, March 9th 2006 - 03:20:38 PM
Jack, funniest thing. I once 'helpped' friends of mine tie up a few girls like roger. But when it was my turn to guard the door to their room; they happend to get free and take it out on someone...=\ Well I don't know If I can post it, but if I can I will =D
me


Thursday, March 9th 2006 - 03:22:06 PM
Obviously not for content but other reasons
me


Thursday, March 9th 2006 - 03:23:24 PM
Obviously not for content but other reasons
me


Thursday, March 9th 2006 - 07:56:21 PM
Jack, if no one told you, there is no limit to how much.
me


Thursday, March 9th 2006 - 09:49:30 PM
Story length and posting - how to deal with it
To those worried about story length, the best thing to do might be to type up your story in a text file, and then copy and paste several paragraphs into the posting box. That way, your story is already pre-written, and you don't have to worry if a posting length limit cuts it off.

A User, you said you plan to post the rest of your story by Saturday? If the posting limit is still in effect (and it seems to somehow affect certain people, and not others somehow), try what I mentioned above, writing it up in Wordpad and then the copy/paste. But before copying/pasting it in chunks, try copying the entire thing and seeing if it gets cut off. If it doesn't, the whole story is there for all to see and enjoy. If it does, then you can copy/paste in chunks; the story will still be there on your end to be posted.

I can't wait to hear the rest of your story!



Friday, March 10th 2006 - 02:58:25 AM
Story length
Speaking for myself, I always write my stories in word (and spellcheck them!) before cutting and pasting them into the box provided on the posting page.

Posting a story/comment now takes you to a new page where you are required to copy script into a text box, following which your own comments are posted to the current page. The problem with long posts is not that the system sometimes fails to post the item but that the specimen script simply does not appear, making posting impossible. You are then left with the problem of estimating how much the system may choose to accept or otherwise, which is singularly irritating, not to say time consuming, and I guess for some stories from writers such as Nicholas H (and myself!)the flow could be ruined (or even interrupted by another post).

The number of words it will accept seems to be arbitrary. I carried out some tests yesterday and at one stage it refused to take ONE PARAGRAPH intact!

The good news is Canuck is aware of the problem and hopefully it will be resolved soon.

Richard
UK


Friday, March 10th 2006 - 03:03:02 AM
Story length
cont'd...

One final point - for those of you who invariably seem to manage to post the same message 2 or even 3 times (or more). When the message appears thanking you for posting, it really has accepted your text! Return to the "current" page and if you don't see your own offering at the end, refresh the page. Occasionally it is necessary to do this a couple of times!

Finally, this post was originally 252 words long and as you can see I had to split it! The last story was over 700 words!! The system has a mind of its own so the sooner it’s sorted the better for everyone, particularly as newcomers, if defeated by the system when making their first post may very well go away to the detriment of us all.

Richard
UK


Friday, March 10th 2006 - 09:26:39 AM
Boy Wonder caught snooping again (cont.)
I lay there helpless now, barely able to move and not wanting to struggle too hard because of fear of rolling off the conveyor belt. I strained to lift my head and look down to see I was about 15 feet from the open door of the big oven. I didn't feel any heat coming from it and realized it wasn't on but played along and imagined it was ablaze and I was in big peril. The two "evil vixens" were enjoying seeing "Robin" tied up and helpless on the conveyor belt."Yes Boy Blunder, you are about to be fed into out giant oven. You are cooked this time!" , taunted my aunt. Of course that prompted a "mmmf!" of protest through my gag. "And no Batman to save you this time Robin." added her friend Cathy with evil relish as she walked closer and down to the end of the conveyor belt and stood by the kiln. She took a contented drag on her Marlboro and pointed back at me and then to the oven door that the conveyor belt fed into. "Ahh poor little Robin.", she added with an evil laugh. I tried to glare at her through my mask but I was smiling. I really couldn't believe I was living out my Boy Wonder in Peril fantasy again. I couldn't believe my luck!
boywonder


Friday, March 10th 2006 - 10:51:18 PM
Hey
Wordering if there was anyone willing to have a bondage parter that lives in or around Cleveland, Ohio, IM me @b2biker or booradley639
boo
B2biker@aol.com


Saturday, March 11th 2006 - 01:24:39 AM
Lose/Lose Situation
Part 1

Ok, to set the scene, at my house, where my brother (Matt) and his friend (Chris) are having a sleepover. And my mom only thinks it's fair if my sister (Rachel) could invite a friend of hers (Charolet). Now Rachel was part of the 'pretty' group in school; and Charolet is no exception. And me, Nick.

Rachel: 14, Brown hair, blond highlights, brownish eyes, about 5'3, wearing a blue shirt with a monkey on it, about 125 lbs, and pajamas.

Charolet: 14, Dirty blond hair, blue eyes, about 5'3, a pink shirt with penguins on it, about 120 lbs, and pajamas (Very Inclined).

Chris: 15, Black hair, red shirt, jeans, 5'7, about 150 lbs, likes to wrestle.

Matt: 14, Brown hair, brownish eyes, about 5'5, 140 lbs, blue shirt, cargo pants, also on same wrestling team as Chris.

Nick (me): 13, black hair, 5'1, brownish eyes, 110 lbs, green shirt, sweat pants, younger, and treated poorly. :'(

(Most of these were estimates)

Me


Saturday, March 11th 2006 - 01:26:03 AM
Lose/Lose Situation
Part 1 pg 2

Well, I was in the bathroom not taking place in my brother or sister's sleepovers. When all of a sudden I heard some thumping and yelping and a little giggle or 2, maybe a small scream. But when I finished I ran straight over to where it came from only to see Chris and Matt wrestling and tying up Rachel and Charolet. Charolet was laughing, just like she does about anything physical, EXTREMLY ticklish.

After doing so they watched them struggling for about 10 seconds before noticing me at the doorway. Now I have been reading from this site for quite a while, and was completely fine with tie-ups (That is why I wasn't freaking out). I just stood there with astonishment as the started walking towards me. I did not yet know their motive in tying them up or making me do what I am about to but I went along. They then pushed me up into the wall (very painfully) and Chris pressed his arm across my neck making sure I wasn't going anywhere.

Chris: Ok now you didn't see anything, did you?

Me: No, no, no, that's ok. I can imagine why you would tie some one up.

Chris: Oh...

Me


Saturday, March 11th 2006 - 01:28:13 AM
Lose/Lose Situation
Part 1 pg 3

Well, I was in the bathroom not taking place in my brother or sister's sleepovers. When all of a sudden I heard some thumping and yelping and a little giggle or 2, maybe a small scream. But when I finished I ran straight over to where it came from only to see Chris and Matt wrestling and tying up Rachel and Charolet. Charolet was laughing, just like she does about anything physical, EXTREMLY ticklish.

After doing so they watched them struggling for about 10 seconds before noticing me at the doorway. Now I have been reading from this site for quite a while, and was completely fine with tie-ups (That is why I wasn't freaking out). I just stood there with astonishment as the started walking towards me. I did not yet know their motive in tying them up or making me do what I am about to but I went along. They then pushed me up into the wall (very painfully) and Chris pressed his arm across my neck making sure I wasn't going anywhere.

Chris: Ok now you didn't see anything, did you?

Me: No, no, no, that's ok. I can imagine why you would tie some one up.

Chris: Oh...

Me


Saturday, March 11th 2006 - 01:29:24 AM
Lose/Lose Situation
Part 1 pg 4

I stood there dumbfounded at why they would want me to guard tied up people? But I was instantly distracted by-I even looked this one up-the cutest scene in all of the world’s history. Charolet and Rachel staring straight at me with these huge-eyed, innocent, sad, faces. This was like an emotional punch to the stomach. I just bit my lip and laid down on Rachel’s bed and turn on the T.V. I got very comfortable under her blankets and surfed the channels trying to get my mind off the huge-eyed, innocent, sad, faces that were now snuggled at the side of the bed trying to get my attention. Well I did my best but I just couldn't fight it. I had a HUGE crush on Charolet.

I was now at a Lose/Lose situation. If I untied them, beaten by brothers. If I didn't untie them, I would be a horrible person.

Me


Saturday, March 11th 2006 - 01:30:02 AM
Lose/Lose Situation
So I turned away from the T.V. and decided they can't make me feel bad if I'm asleep. So within minutes I was out like a bump on a log. I dreamt of a Sims version of my life, it was very fun. But when I woke up-it was like the scene from 'The Hills Have Eyes'(very scary movie by the way). When the mutant guy was standing over the sleeping girl with his hand through her hair; from the commercial also-I slowly opened my eyes. As soon as I realized where I was and this whole ordeal, I jerked- almost violently-realizing that there was no girls on the floor looking up at me with huge-eyed, innocent, sad, faces.
Me


Saturday, March 11th 2006 - 01:30:55 AM
Lose/Lose Situation
Part 1 pg 5

The blankets were torn from the bed! I was completely lifted up and flipped onto my stomach! The shock of all this as I was awakening was not such a good feeling. But my arms were clutched behind my back so quickly, both shoulders let out a 'crack' sound(I can crack a bunch on things on my body). That crack was a shockwave that instantly snapped me to attention. I was going to let out a scream. But before this revelation, a hand was clamped over my mouth. And now as my hands were being bound, a rolled up blindfold was being slid under the hand silencing me. The other blindfold was tied tightly around my head as my hands were just snugly bound as they both went to tackle down my legs. It wasn't long before my legs were tightly and softly bound together at the ankles. At this point while they were binding my knees, I realized that they've done this before. I was squirming more than struggling, but still no avail.

Now this wasn't one of the Lose/Lose options. This was the third option, 'Crap'.

Me


Saturday, March 11th 2006 - 01:32:24 AM
Lose/Lose Situation
Part 1 pg 6

I was muffling words like crazy, but none could be heard. I was completely bound and at the mercy of an extremely beautiful girl and my sister.

Charolet(While grinning): What should we do with him?

Rachel(also grinning): If I know anything about my brother I know that he is very ticklish. And I bet if there is anything we want to know from him, he will tell us.

Charolet: Ok tickle first ask questions later?

Rachel: Sure.

Rachel's hands surgically implanted themselves into my sides. I completely spazzed 0UT. I was flipping and rolling and it was pure torture. After only 30 seconds, I could not take it anymore. I actually tried to hurt them so they would stop. Even though it only lasted 45 seconds, it felt like 45 minutes. They took out my gag so I could catch my breath.

Me


Saturday, March 11th 2006 - 01:33:38 AM
Lose/Lose Situation
Part 1 pg 7

Me(out of breath): Oh... I... Will ta... Ta-tell ya.. I will ta... I will tell you... Anything... Please no more...

Charolet: Wow. that is pure torture on you isn't it?

Me: God yes... Can't take it...

Charolet: Ok then tell us what we want to know.

I looked over at Rachel panting for air, with a waiting-for-a-question look on my face.

Rachel: Ok, why didn't you untie us?

Me: *Deep breath*... Well Matt and Chris would, and I quote, 'bound me and through me in front of an 18-wheeler,'.

Rachel: Ok, how did they drag you into this.

Me: I came out of the bathroom, and saw you guys being tied up.

Charolet: Where were you while they thought of this?

Me: My room!

Charolet: Oh...

Me


Saturday, March 11th 2006 - 01:34:58 AM
Lose/Lose Situation
Part 1 pg 8

Rachel: So you’re innocent within this whole thing?

Me: Yes! God, please believe me yes!

Rachel: Hmmmmmmmmmm... Why did you turn your head while we were pleading for help at the edge of the bed?!

Another Lose/Lose situation. If I told her that I had a HUGE crush on Charolet and it was too cute to bear, I would never be able to look Charolet in the eyes again. Since her eyes were just so heart warming, I had to be tickled to death to maintain dignity. Lose/Lose situation.

Rachel just looked at me with the same waiting-for-an-answer look I gave her.

Me: I don't know...

Rachel: Tell us why or there will be H377 to pay.

Me: I really... Don't know...

I was bracing for the torture of a lifetime.

Me


Saturday, March 11th 2006 - 01:35:49 AM
Lose/Lose Situation
Part 1 pg 9

Rachel: Ok, I will give you 5 seconds to answer. And after that we will tickle you for.. Let's say 5 minutes

Me: WHAT?!

Rachel(Grinning): 5...

Me: You serious! That is unheard of!

Rachel(Slowly going for the gag): 4...

Me: Come on! You’re being crazy!

Charolet(Picking up the other part of the gag): 3...

Me: What do you want me to say?!

Charolet(Bringing towards my head): 2...

I was screwed. I had about 2 seconds to think of a random excuse, with a random answer, to an unfair problem.

Me: I uh... Uh... Uh... Oh craphhhhhh...

Me


Saturday, March 11th 2006 - 01:36:46 AM
Lose/Lose Situation
Part 1 pg 10

Rachel: Ok, I will give you 5 seconds to answer. And after that we will tickle you for.. Let's say 5 minutes

Me: WHAT?!

Rachel(Grinning): 5...

Me: You serious! That is unheard of!

Rachel(Slowly going for the gag): 4...

Me: Come on! You’re being crazy!

Charolet(Picking up the other part of the gag): 3...

Me: What do you want me to say?!

Charolet(Bringing towards my head): 2...

I was screwed. I had about 2 seconds to think of a random excuse, with a random answer, to an unfair problem.

Me: I uh... Uh... Uh... Oh craphhhhhh...

Me


Saturday, March 11th 2006 - 01:37:42 AM
Lose/Lose Situation
Part 1 pg 11

What happened next was a miracle. My brother loved to see me in trouble. He loved it even more when I’m being tickled by our sister and her friend while bound and gagged on a bed, while I was innocent. But within all this happiness he could not control himself. He let out a small snicker about 15 seconds into my torture. My eyes stretched out widely as the tickling stopped. All of us were staring at the door.

Rachel: Those @$$wholes.

As both of them slowly paced towards the door I felt my stomach sink. Oh thank god for those @$$wholes. The door slammed shut. They opened the door, and rushed out. All I could hear was some thumping, some profane language, and the screeching of tape.

Me


Saturday, March 11th 2006 - 01:39:00 AM
Lose/Lose Situation
Part 1 conclusion

I could not contain myself as I saw 2 taller, heavier, strong, wrestling, boys, being dragged into this room by their heels as they were bound and tape gagged. Luckily as Rachel and Charolet untied me, I walked out the door while the muffled complaints of Matt and Chris were all I heard before I came here and posted this story about 20 minutes after the ordeal.

And thank you so much for reading this story; ouch my wrists are sore from the rope and typing.

Last peice =D

Me


Saturday, March 11th 2006 - 01:44:31 AM
Darn all the stuff I posted got misconstruded. Email me at KennyG204@aol.com for whole story
Me


Saturday, March 11th 2006 - 04:41:52 AM
I hope the problem is resolved soon on this site, because I myself and a lot of readers here would really want to read Richards stories.
TUCKIE
UK


Saturday, March 11th 2006 - 06:26:12 AM
boywonder
Your stories are fast becoming my favorite, please continue soon!
it's me
nothin@nothing.com
http://nothing.com


Saturday, March 11th 2006 - 07:15:23 AM
Jack
Regarding your query about how to tie the handcuff knot - the diagram at this site may be a little easier to follow that Tom's explanation.

http://www.firefighterclosecalls.com/drills/FCC%20Vol%207-82%20The%20Handcuff%20Knot.pdf

I also suggest you try this UK Scouts knotting reference and check out both the Handcuff Knot and the very similar Tom Fool Knot.

http://www.scoutingresources.org.uk/knots_index.html

Regards Seff

Seff
seff_the_chaotic@hotmail.com
Great Victoria Desert


Saturday, March 11th 2006 - 11:20:32 AM
Boy Wonder caught snooping again (cont.)
(Once again thanks for all the encouragement and I am glad some of you are enjoying my tied up perils as the Boy Wonder)

My aunt walked over to a control panel at the end of the conveyor belt and smiled as I craned my neck to look over my shoulder back at her. "Time to start up the conveyor belt Robin." She pushed a button and I heard a loud humming sound and then the conveyor belt shuttered under me and then slowly started to move and I was starting to move towards the opening into the big oven/kiln.I could hear my aunt let out a laugh behind me. I let out a loud snort of alarm through my cleave gag. Cathy remained standing by the kiln. She clasped her hands together with glee and smiled wickedly as she watched the conveyor slowly start to move. My aunt came over and stood beside her and took a cigarette from the pack her friend offered her and Cathy lit it for her. "How wonderful is this, getting to watch the Boy Wonder helpless on the conveyor belt!", Cathy just grinned and nodded. I squirmed and did my best to struggle and fight against the tight ropes as I was slowly fed along the belt towards the gapping kiln opening.

boywonder


Saturday, March 11th 2006 - 11:37:41 AM
Boy Wonder caught snooping again (cont.)
I struggled as best I could against the tight ropes but I really was pretty helpless. My aunt had done a good job tying me up on the conveyor belt. The women stood smoking and laughing. Occasionally saying something to each other and that usually brought more laughter. I was in heaven and now fully in my Boy Wonder in peril fantasy. It was an awesome feeling being tied up on the thick rubber like conveyor belt and living out my fantasy. I was now about half way to the open oven door. I continued to "mmmmf" loudly through gag and buck lightly on the belt which the women seemed to love so I continued. Still a bit nervous about rolling off, as it was about 3 - 3 1/2 feet off ground. "Ahhhh if only Batman could see his little Robin now" ,taunted my aunt, "About to be fed into a giant oven. How Delicious is that?" That comment brought some loud laughing from her friend Cathy and they both broke each other up. My aunt walked closer to the kiln opening and started to wave her hand as if motioning for the belt to move faster towards the opening. I was now only a couple of yards from the opening. I tried to raise my feet up and increased my struggling. "Give it up Boy Blunder! You are done for!" (I loved how my aunt emphasised 'Boy Blunder')
boywonder


Saturday, March 11th 2006 - 05:15:01 PM
Boywonder
I love it keep up with the story! I'm at the edge of my seat! I hope you have many more intallments and/or stories to tell.
Scott
sae226@yahoo.com
USA


Saturday, March 11th 2006 - 06:58:53 PM
Boywonder and Me
Great stories from both of you! Please continue as these are excellent pieces.
Bound Guy Hawaii
boundguyhi@aol.com
USA


Saturday, March 11th 2006 - 08:56:15 PM
Update
I have updated my website with a nice tie involving imobilization.
t-man
tman0075@yahoo.com
http://www.tman0075.150m.com


Saturday, March 11th 2006 - 11:53:23 PM
Excellent job on the stories keep updating them, ill post a couple of my own when my exams finish...
Shalla
anonymous@hotmail.com
UK


Sunday, March 12th 2006 - 11:05:08 AM
Boy Wonder caught snooping again (cont.)
I kept imagining Batman would come breaking through a window or door any second to rescue you me (or even better BatGirl) I looked down and to my mock horror my little green bat boots were now inches from the oven door opening. I tried to pulls my legs up and and away from the opening. The "two evil vixens" clapped their hands with glee. "You are about to be cooked!" , called out my Cathy.(I was grateful this was all a game and the kiln really wasn't on!)I mumbled loudly through the tight gag. I didn't want to this "Conveyor belt peril" end! I wasn't sure how it would play out as I my feet were now inside the "Oven" when suddenly the belt ground to a halt. I craned to look back again and saw my aunt pretending to run over and slap control panel several times. "Curses! The belt jammed or something." (she was having a hard time keeping a straight face) Cathy rushed over beside her looking down the conveyor belt at me. "Damn we were almost rid of the brat too" she chimed in. I continued to struggle and buck on the belt. "Hurry get it going again!" she added.
boywonder


Sunday, March 12th 2006 - 11:19:34 AM
Boy Wonder caught snooping again (cont.)
The women pretended to be upset and disappointed their evil plan for Robin's demise had failed. They explained that I was lucky this time. My aunt came walking down to where I lay partly into the "oven". She took a pull on her cigarette and let the smoke blow over my masked face. I turned away and she laughed. In her best evil villainess voice she purred, "Yes you were lucky this time Boy Wonder but you won't be next time we trap you in our clutches. I promise you that!" She stood watching me squirm for a few minutes then to my great disappointment she and Cathy started to untie me. They left me to untie my feet myself as I sat on the conveyor belt as they finished their cigarette's and watched me. I did it very slowly deliberately fumbling and struggling with the knots. Not wanting this "Boy Wonder In peril" fantasy to end. I hopped off the belt and to my delight I was grabbed again by both of them and taken back to the car and shoved into the back seat again and this time Cathy got into the back seat with me and I was forced to lay on the floor of the back seat as I was driven back to my aunt's house.
boywonder


Sunday, March 12th 2006 - 11:28:13 AM
Boy Wonder caught snooping again (cont.)
I lay there in my little Boy Wonder costume. I was happy that my aunt's friend Cathy was in the back seat with me. The women had another smoke and talked about a house party Cathy was planning at her place. Cathy occassionally glanced down at me with a smile and told me to keep quiet. I was dreaming about the next encounter and praying I would have another "Boy Wonder Tied Up In peril" again soon with the "two evil vixens". My aunt told me when they got back to her house that I was to go straight in and change. that she had to drop me off home right away but that she would have me back again soon. She looked over the edge of the front seat and grinned and I knew we would "play" again. Which made me very happy.

(promise many more "Boy Wonder in Peril" stories to come and thanks again for all the kind words, they are greatly appreciated)

boywonder


Sunday, March 12th 2006 - 03:10:37 PM
War for everyone but me...
This was back when i was 14, i was about 5ft 4in with brown shoulder length hair.. e.t.c, me and some friends were having a neighborhood war, there were about 10 of us, i was with Jack, Dave, Alex and Anna, we were agianst, Brian, Steven, Liz, John and Deb, we all lived in a fairly empty village in the middle of the English countyside, it was in the midledle of the holidays and we were due to start it on the monday the night before i was lounging about watching telly and this is where i'll start...

I was watching some show on TV and was just coming back from the kitchen with a coke when someone from behind me said, "drop the drink and put your hands where i can see them," i did as he instructed, "put them together palms outwards," he wrapped tape around my wrists and elbows then tied them to my body, he then came round the front of me...

He was about 5ft 11in wearing mostly black a balaclava and a ski mask and war pointing a pistol of some kind at me, (wasn't too good at identifyling them then, and im still not :D), at this point i hadn't a clue that it was one of the other team starting early, i tried to scream at this point but when i opened my mouth he jammed a ball of cloth in there and stuck several layers of tape over it, he grabbed my shoulder and i let him shove me down onto my sofa as there wasnt much i could do, he bound my legs with some tape at 3 points, ankle, knee and middle thigh, he walked off to my phone, i tested the effectiveness of the bonds and gag, i could barely move and could make practically no sound at all, all i suceeded in doing was falling off the couch...

The guy walked back over and said, "nice of you to wait for me,", the doorbell rang and he wen't to answere it i heard someone come in, i struggled to get the blindfold off of my eyes but before i could one of them saidm "lets get her out of here," one of them picked me up and slung me over his shoulder and what was going through my mind was, "oh ****," repeatedly, it felt llike they'd lugged me out my back door...

Will continue this later...

Shalla
anonymous@hotmail.com
UK


Sunday, March 12th 2006 - 04:32:46 PM
War for everyone but me...
After about 10 minutes of being dragged and carried across the ground they dropped me onto a floor and i heard a door slamming, my blindfold was removed and i saw a fairly standard bedroom, i mmphed a question into my gag.

"Sorry didn't catch that," he said smugly, he picked me up and tied my arms and legs to it, he then removed his ski mask, it was Brian, i must've looked really angry which i was, "suprised?"

I literally screamed into the gag and tore ay the rope securing me to the chair, "LET ME OUT," i tried to yell, it emerged as a very quiet moan, "i know we weren't supposed to start till tommorow but if you cheat you win, im sending you teammates a note now, be good," he flicked on the tv in the corner and walked out, after he'd definately gone i seriously tested my bonds, but they weren't shifting, i felt a bulge in my pocket that was getting veally uncomfortable, i tried to reach it but the tether on my wrists was too short i tried to raise my body to my hands and got a hold on the pocket itself, i tugged at the metal object and it came free, i felt it and i realised it was my pocket knifei fiddled with the blades as i tried to get one out but before i could Will came in, "Brian told me to guard you," he went round the back to check my ropes and saw the pocket knife, "nice try Shalla," he took the knife and yelled, "BRIAN," brian came running in, "she had a pocket knife and was trying to escape."

"Well we'll have to make that an impossibility, sorry about this Shalla but we can't have you escaping," he untied me from a chair and shoed me onto the bed, he then took my wrist rope and looped it through my ankle bindings and pulled it into one of the tightest Hogties i have ever been in, i could barely twitch, he put my knife in my back pocket again and said, "if you can get out of that and get that and get you knife you can escape, but i doubt you will..."

Will continue later on

Shalla
anonymous@hotmail.com
UK


Sunday, March 12th 2006 - 04:38:42 PM
To A User
I like the story about the neice in Duluth. It's cute and innocent. I mean, she wanted to be tied up, just to see what it's like, right?

Do you plan to continue it?

Henry
USA


Sunday, March 12th 2006 - 04:57:11 PM
im still looking for friends to chat on aim please IM me at
PGAalex9789
Alex
awintermantel@desmet.org
Missouri, USA


Monday, March 13th 2006 - 12:55:52 AM
Does anyone know what happened to Dorain's site? Is he still around?
Anon.


Monday, March 13th 2006 - 03:08:03 AM
First, I was very touched by the recent comments regarding my earlier tales. It left me in a quandary, which I should explain.
Richard
UK


Monday, March 13th 2006 - 06:54:39 AM
Boy Wonder
Boy Wonder, once again great episodes, Does your Aunt and her friend ever get into costume to play along?
Scott
sae226@yahoo.com
USA


Monday, March 13th 2006 - 08:51:18 AM
Scott
Thanks again. Glad you are enjoying them and yes they sometimes did. I was going to relate a Hallowe'en adventure next that involved not only my aunt and her friend Cathy dressed up but another couple of mutual friends of their's as well and myself once again in trouble as the Boy Wonder of course. I promise will start posting it soon. Maybe the first part this morning.
boywonder


Monday, March 13th 2006 - 09:06:19 AM
Boywonder Hallowe'en Trouble
The following tie up adventure occured one Hallowe'en. About year after the first time my aunt and her good friend Cathy surprised me and tied me up for the first time in my little Robin costume. I would of course have 2 dozen or so tied up roleplay adventures with my aunt alone or with her and Cathy and sometimes other friends of theirs. I loved Hallowe'en and of course planned to go trick and treating as the Boy Wonder again. My best friend Stan wanted to go as Batman that year and a cute new girl who just moved into our neighbourhood wanted to join our Batman themed night of candy collecting and much to my delight she dressed up as Catwoman. She was almost two years older then us. Her name was Rosa and she was also a good 3 - 4 inches taller then me. She was Italian and was very pretty, with long Black hair and slim,athletic body. (We would have some future tie up games together too but that is another story)I went to meet her at her house which was just a couple of houses down from me already dressed.
boywonder


Monday, March 13th 2006 - 09:25:24 AM
Boywonder Hallowe'en Trouble (Cont)
Her mom greeted me at the door. She was a very pretty women too and she seemed to really like my Boy Wonder costume and complimented me on it. She told me both she and her daughter loved the Batman TV show and tried to watch it together when they could. I was of course thrilled to hear that and then as I stood there in the livingroom with Rosa's mom I heard, "Purrfect it's the Boy Wonder." and turned and my jaw almost hit the ground when I saw Rosa standing there in her sexy Catwoman outfit. She did a little model spin and asked if I Liked it. I stammered a lame "yes!" her costume included tight ,sparkly spandex black pants, long vinyl boots, a lepoard skin patterned tight top and black mask and little black cat ears. She told me her mom helped her put it together. She walked over and playfully circled me, lifting my little silk cape up and toying with me a bit and telling me how much I looked like Robin. Her mom told me she planned to get dressed up too to hand out candy. She sat on the couch.
boywonder


Monday, March 13th 2006 - 09:34:03 AM
Boywonder Hallowe'en Trouble (Cont)
My to my delight I noticed out of the corner of my eye Rosa's mom grab a pack of cigarettes from a table and light one. (yes you may have noticed from my other stories that I loved women & girl's that smoke, I guess I had a smoking fetish even way back then. I just found it made the women and girl's more like bad girls when they smoked) Then to my sheer surprise Rosa asked if she could have one too and to my surprise her mom nodded yes and handed Rosa a cigarette. She saw how surprised I looked and she explained she knew her daughter smoked and that she allowed her to smoke in the house but only once in awhile and that Rosa's older brother smoked too and had since he was 14 too (Rosa was 14 at time)So she couldn't punish her if her brother got away with it.
Her mom lit Rosa's cigarette and she sat down on the couch beside her mom. I stood there somewhat like a geek watching them. They both smiled and looked me over as I stood there in my little Robin outfit. I of course was imagining,hopeing they would be into tying up a caped do-gooder. I told Rosa that we were gonna meet Stan at his house. "You mean the Batcave" , added Rosa's mom and they both laughed and so did I.
boywonder


Monday, March 13th 2006 - 03:02:46 PM
Really? You are or were inlove with a underaged smoker? Lol...
Thats a laugh. Your opinion though. Dont really believe it. But hay, its your story :D.
Shaun


Monday, March 13th 2006 - 04:58:48 PM
I'm still around
Fortunecity deleted my account, so I opened a new one. Check the link below for the new site.

http://dorain1.fortunecity.com/

Dorain
dorain@excite.com
http://dorain1.fortunecity.com
Canada


Monday, March 13th 2006 - 05:15:26 PM
if anyone wants to chat about family tying & tickling (especially with parents) add me to your yahoo...my id is "ytterfs" and i'm online most evenings & nights.
Jon


Monday, March 13th 2006 - 05:15:34 PM
if anyone wants to chat about family tying & tickling (especially with parents) add me to your yahoo...my id is "ytterfs" and i'm online most evenings & nights.
Jon


Monday, March 13th 2006 - 05:40:33 PM
anyone have any dirty sock stories?
sock boy


Monday, March 13th 2006 - 08:09:36 PM
Boywonder Hallowe'en Trouble (Cont)
After a few minutes of small talk me & Rosa headed out to go and meet Stan at his place. Rosa's mom invited me to drop by after we were done trick 'n treating for a snack. She said she would love to see me as the Boy Wonder again and I would be able to see her costume she was gonna be wearing. Of course I said I would love to. We walked over to Stan's house but he was less then thrilled to see Rosa with me. He didn't really get along with her for some reason and I had not mentioned she would be joining us for our night of candy collecting. He had a pretty cool store bought Batman costume and Rosa teased us endlessly about why the Dynamic Duo would be hanging out with Catwoman.I was having fun trick and treating with "Batman" and "Catwoman" I was loving it but Stan was getting ticked off and eventually he decided to quit early. I really wanted to go by my aunt's place even though it meant a long walk and leaving the rear I had promised my mom I would stay in but I was hoping my aunt would be there and I would be able to get myself in trouble again and find myself tied up. I had never told anyone about my tie up adventures with my aunt & her friend Cathy.
boywonder


Monday, March 13th 2006 - 08:51:57 PM
Boywonder Hallowe'en Trouble (Cont)
So my dilemma was what happens if I do get a chance to have some tied up peril fun with my aunt what do I do about Rosa. Should I tell her about what happened in the past and reveal to her my love of being tied up,specially as Robin, the Boy Wonder. I figured Rosa seemed to really be into Batman and she had been having fun teasing me all night and really seemed to enjoy me as Robin and seemed to be really playfull about it and we were really intune I felt. So I took a big breath and managed to steer the conversation, as walked over to my aunts, to tie up games and asking her if she had never been tied up before or tied someone up herself. She surprised me and told me to stop and turn away from her. My heart was pounding as I did as she said. She said she would answer my question . I heard her looking through her purse and then suddenly felt her pull my hands behind my back and cold metal around my wrists. I heard a metal click and realized to my absolute delight she had handcuffed me! I spun around and she had a wicked,devilish smile on her face. She said "Does that answer your question Boy Wonder?" I tugged on the cuffs and they felt heavy and were very tight.
boywonder


Monday, March 13th 2006 - 09:05:35 PM
Boywonder Hallowe'en Trouble (Cont)
She told me they were her mom's cuffs and she knew that she snuck them out from time to time. That she used to go with a guy who liked being cuffed and tied up too and she enjoyed tying him up and being in control. She walked over and twirled me around and double checked the cuffs. She told me she loved having Robin cuffed and helpless. I knew the time was right to tell her about my tied up adventures with my Aunt Liz and her friend Cathy. She didn't say much but smiled alot as I told her. I was still a little nervous and uncomfy telling her. But then she surprised me again and said "Well your aunt will be pleased I caught Batman's dumb little sidekick. Let's get you to her hideout" I was so thrilled I could hardly stand it. We walked the last couple of blocks with Rosa walking behind me and occasionally shoving me and telling me not to try anything funny and I was forced to give her the address of my aunt. I was loving it. I was praying my aunt would be home. It was only about 8 or so I recall so I figured she might still be handing out candy to the last of the treat 'r treaters. I was hoping she would be dressed up in some kind of villainess outfit if she was there.
boywonder


Monday, March 13th 2006 - 09:07:59 PM
im a long time reader...u ppl should take pics of ppl u tied up...just send some pics to me.and some stories.
nflmvp101@aol.com
me
nflmvp101@aol.com
usa


Monday, March 13th 2006 - 09:08:02 PM
im a long time reader...u ppl should take pics of ppl u tied up...just send some pics to me.and some stories.
nflmvp101@aol.com
me
nflmvp101@aol.com
usa


Monday, March 13th 2006 - 09:25:32 PM
Boywonder Hallowe'en Trouble (Cont)
We got some funny looks from the costumed kids and some of the parents we passed on our walk over to my aunts. And a few funny comments like "Oh ohh Catwoman has caught Robin" "Where's Batman?" and silly stuff like that. I loved it and I heard Rosa laugh sometimes at some of the comments as she remained behind me. Still shoving me a bit from time to time or getting really close and purring in my ear and telling me how much trouble I was in. We finally made it to my aunt's huge house and I was thrilled to see lights on in the house and a big carved pumpkin still ablaze on her big front porch. Rosa walked me up to her front door and rang the bell. A woman came to the door and peered out. She was dressed in tight silver pants, a Leopard print blouse and was wearing a little black mask. I recognized my aunt and she smiled when she saw me standing there with my hands behind my back and Rosa standing behind me in her Catwoman outfit. She opned the door and said something like "What's this?" playing dumb for a minute. I was about to open my mouth when Rosa's warm hand clamped over my mouth and tightly hand gagged me. She did her best Catwoman purr and explained she had caught Robin and brought him by the hideout as per their plan.
boywonder


Monday, March 13th 2006 - 09:56:35 PM
Boywonder Hallowe'en Trouble (Cont)
My aunt laughed and said "Good work Catwoman" and told her she better get me inside before they were spotted. Rosa kept her hand over my mouth and I let out a feeble "mmmmf!" as she shoved me inside and my aunt closed the door behind us. I could hear talking and laughing coming from the livingroom and instantly became nervous and excited at same time. My aunt came over and noticed I was cuffed when she reached behind and moved my cape and saw the cuffs. She smiled. She explained they were having a costume party with some of her criminal friends and they would pleased to see Robin in her clutches. She had a leotard scarf around my neck and she took it off and folded it up. She explained to Rosa that Robin would have to be kept quiet. Rosa smiled and took her hand away from my mouth but stayed behind me and held me with both her hands. I loved feeling restrained by her as my aunt told me to turn my head and she wrapped the folded scarf over my mouth and tightly tied it off very effectively keeping me from saying anything. She put her finger on my nose and tapped it and said "That's better" she told Rosa to follow her and bring me along. Rosa didn't say anything but started to march me in front of her and followed my aunt into her big livingroom.
boywonder


Monday, March 13th 2006 - 10:15:40 PM
Boywonder Hallowe'en Trouble (Cont)
There were several people in the livingroom which was decorated for Halloween. Some were dressed up in costume and some weren't. There was a mixture of men and women and most appeared to be in their early 30's like my aunt. At first I was a bit embarassed to be standing there in a room full of strangers gagged and cuffed in my Robin outfit but it was also strangely exciting and there were a few cool costumes in the group of people including a tall man dressed as The Riddler from Batman. He spotted me and walked over laughing and pointing at me. He commented to my aunt how good it was to see the Boy Wonder tied up and gagged and asked what she planned to do with the me. I noticed some of the people were smoking and there was laughter and some of the people asked my aunt if she had nabbed Batman too. My aunt explained not yet but with Robin as bait it wouldn't be hard to lure Batman into a trap. She grabbed me and forced me to sit down on a big leather chair. I was helpless but tugged hard on the cuffs and tried to protest through the tight scarf gag. My muffled moaning brought some more comments and laughter from some of my aunt's guests. I saw Rosa bum a cigarette from a woman sitting on the couch beside my chair where I sat cuffed. She accepted a light a looked over at me with a big grin.
boywonder


Monday, March 13th 2006 - 10:33:30 PM
Boywonder Hallowe'en Trouble (Cont)
I was starting to get over my initial shyness and getting into the fantasy. I imagined I was in the den of a group of evil criminals and being held hostage to force Batman to commit crimes for the villains (I remembered a comicbook story that had the same plot. Robin was kidnapped and the criminals forced Batman to do their criminal bidding or they threatened to harm Robin)Rosa walked over and sat on the wide hand rest of the chair I was sitting in. She smiled and took a long slow drag on her cigarette and blew out a long thin stream of smoke liking how I watched her. "Well well Robin. looks like you have got yourself in trouble yet again" , she said in a mocking tone. I loved how she looked in her Catwoman outfit. I tried to show her I was mad and defiant with my eyes but I think she sense how much I was enjoying being "kidnapped" and was grinning behind my gag. She patted me on my knee and just watched me squirm and struggle in the chair. My aunt walked over after talking to the man dressed as The Riddler and got a cigarette from him and he lit it for her. They both looked at me and she said something to him which I couldn't hear over the din of the conversations going on around me. It appeared to make him laugh and she smiled and walked my way. I wondered if they were plotting something.
boywonder


Monday, March 13th 2006 - 11:27:08 PM
to shaun
shaun just to tell you back then they didnt have a legal smoking age so it wasent a big deal
someone


Monday, March 13th 2006 - 11:40:58 PM
Richard UK
Many many thanks for your compliments, Richard, and I hope that as soon as the board's bug is fixed, once again you delight us with more of your memorable scout tales.

Please do not hesitate to post your stories. They have been and will always be welcomed here - you are simply the best.

Nicholas H.
n1ckh@walla.com


Tuesday, March 14th 2006 - 03:49:08 AM
help me get my sister
Hey everyone. I don't have a story to tell (yet). I came here for suggestions and advice. I never really played any tie up games, and never really thought about tie ups or bondage at all. I read a few stories here, and it does seem like fun.

I'll give the back round info first. I am extremly ticklish, and my older sister tickles me all the time! She tickles me almost everyday. Every so often, like once a week, she will pin me down and not let me get away, and tickle the living crap out of me. She thinks its so funny and cute, but I think its pretty annoying. My parents think its funny too.

I'm 15 and she is 17. She is only a little bigger than me, but alot stronger. She plays varsity softball and soccer, so she is very athletic. I play sports too, but I don't go to the gym and train almost everyday like she does. She's very ticklish too, but baisiclly I am no match for her in a fair (tickle) fight.

I thought of the idea to get her tied up first, so I could tickle her like she does to me sometimes. It would be revenge and to show her what getting tickled that bad is really like. My parents are going to be gone all weekend this weekend, so it would be a perfect time to do it.

I'm wondering how to get her tied up tho. She'd prolly never let me do it if I just asked. Also, I've never been tied up or tied anyone up before, so I'm afraid she would be able to get out. I found some pictures and websites (including alot of GROSS stuff), but tieing with ropes looks pretty hard. I have a pair of metal handcuffs with pink fuzz, but they have a saftey switch. Can i break that off without ruining the cuffs? I can also get some ropes from the garrage, and plenty of duct tape. I'm also thinking about asking a friend to help me. But she might think its wierd so I dont know.

If I go through with this, I will post a story of what happens. Anyone have suggestions or ideas?

Sarah


Tuesday, March 14th 2006 - 08:53:23 AM
It was good to see your post and glad reading some of ther bondage/tie up stories has inspired ya. I think my best advice is get lots of advice before tryinga tie-up game with your sister. I am afraid I am no expert on cuffs but I wouldn't advice you break off the safety release but I am sure there are some handcuff experts on this board that could advice you better.
And thank you someone for coming to my defence on the under age smoking thing. It was more common back then and yes there were no laws against "under age smoking" and some parents allowed their kids to smoke. Want to clarify a few things as well. I don't mean to promote or glorify smoking. I am a non-smoker myself and obviously know what a bad and destructive habit it is but I just happen to have a smoking fetish (as well as a bondage fetish I guess)and make no apologizes for that.
For Sarah


Tuesday, March 14th 2006 - 09:11:10 AM
Boywonder Hallowe'en Trouble (Cont)
(Quick re-cap...I had gone tricker Treating with my friend Rosa who was dressed as Catwoman and myself as Robin. I decided to talk her into going to my aunt's place and on the way I confided in her my love of bondage and being tied up and to my surprise she cuffed my hands and took in to my aunts as her prisoner. My aunt was having a halloween party with a few of her friends and she was pleased to see me as The Boy Wonder again)

My aunt and her friend dressed as "The Riddler" came over and asked Rosa if she was having fun with the Boy Blunder. She laughed and said she was. My aunt explained that she and "the Riddler" had devised a plan to use Robin to lure Batman into a trap. "The Riddler" said something like "Riddle me this. When is a Robin more like a worm then a bird? Answer, when he is bait." My aunt said they were gonna knock me out and take me in the basement where they had a special trap planned for Robin. Rosa said "Cool!" and stood up as the Riddler pulled me to my feet and held me from behind as my aunt took a cloth from behind her back and pretended it was soaked with chloroform and held it over my mouth. I played along and moaned and struggled then pretended to pass out.

boywonder


Tuesday, March 14th 2006 - 09:25:17 AM
Boywonder Hallowe'en Trouble
"Riddler" easily picked me up and tossed me over his big shoulders and I was carried towards the basement door with my aunt laughing and leading the way and Rosa following up behind. I cheated and cracked open an eye to see where I was going. Some of the party guests laughed and yelled out things like "It's curtains for Robin!" etc. I was carried into the basement and laid out on an old door that had been set up on two saw horses. My aunt told Rosa to uncuff me, that I would have to be tied up better. I lay there struggling to stay "knocked out" and getting really excited about being tied up again. I felt myself being rolled on my side and felt my cuffs being released and taken off then felt my hands being pulled behind my back again and ropes being wrapped around my wrists. I let out a little moan. I heard my aunt say..."Better hurry and tie him up before the chloroform wears off." I also heard Rosa ask if she could help tie me up which I loved. I felt smaller hands pull my ankles together and start to tie them with rope too. (I figured it was Rosa) I really wanted to be able to watch them tie me up so I pretended to "come to" and I opened my eyes and pretended to look surprised. "What's the idea!?"
boywonder


Tuesday, March 14th 2006 - 09:38:06 AM
Boywonder Hallowe'en Trouble (Cont)
I looked down to see Rosa finishing up tying my ankles with rope. She had a big smile on her face and looked up at me with a impish grin. I managed to sit up and looked over to see "Riddler" coming over with two long 20 - 30 foot length of clothesline rope. My aunt stood at the end of the door I was sitting on now tied up hand and foot. She laughed and explained I was being tied up properly and in a few minutes they would be contacting Batman to tell him they had his little stupid sidekick again and use me as bait to lure him to the hideout and trap him too. I said the typical "You won't get away with this you twisted fiends" kinda comment which of course made everyone laugh as I tested the ropes around my wrists which I realized had not been tied that well and I could feel some slack but Rosa had done a very good job tying my ankles and even wrapping the extra rope slack around the middle of the tied ankles inbetween my feet so that they were secrurely bound together with no play in the rope. The Riddler came over and started to wind the rope around the door and over my feet and knees..winding it around my legs a few wraps then under the table and around over my legs again.
boywonder


Tuesday, March 14th 2006 - 10:38:47 AM
Sarah
Well first of all, good luck with your upcoming attempt, hehe. Hopefully it'll end well for you and you'll get your shot at some revenge! I've done my share of unwilling tie-ups before, so if you like you can email me... Kiwi40k@yahoo.com... And we'll see what we can do!
Ryan


Tuesday, March 14th 2006 - 04:58:00 PM
great stories boy wonder keep them comming.
reno
http://www.fusd.net


Tuesday, March 14th 2006 - 04:58:16 PM
great stories boy wonder keep them comming.
reno
http://www.fusd.net


Tuesday, March 14th 2006 - 05:18:57 PM
lonng time no comment....
has anyone ever noticed how when somebody mentions tying someone up or being tied up or anything to do with that, you get a weird feeling?

like, i noticed it today in class

somebody mentioned having a dream about being kidnapped and tied up

....its hard to explain, but to everyone else a comment about bondage is simple and doesnt mean anything, but when you hear it you wanna listen more? but dont wanna add anything to the subject for fear of them thinking your really into bondage?

like, even if you say somthing smalll that no one would ever think that

i dont no, just noticed it today tho..

Laura
orangemint543@hotmail.com


Tuesday, March 14th 2006 - 05:29:24 PM
Sarah, do you have AIM or Yahoo???

Get back to me asap!

Matt


Tuesday, March 14th 2006 - 05:32:39 PM
Sarah, do you have AIM or Yahoo???

Get back to me asap!

Matt


Tuesday, March 14th 2006 - 06:27:26 PM
Why?
I have AIM and email, but I would rather not give it out here. Why cant you say or ask what you want to right here?

BTW does anyone know about breaking the saftey release off of handcuffs? It won't ruin them will it? I don't think so, but im not totally sure.

Im still thkning about how to do this. I may try to get her while she's sleeping, especially if I can use the handcuffs. I was also thinking about ambushing her with a sheet or sack thrown over her head and quickly wrapping her up with duct tape. I might need a friend for that...

Any ideas guys?

Sarah


Tuesday, March 14th 2006 - 06:57:44 PM
They did it again!
Fortunecity deleted my webpage again, so TTC has found housing at ZeroCatch. New URL below.

http://dorain.0catch.com

Dorain
dorain@excite.com
http://dorain.0catch.com
Canada


Tuesday, March 14th 2006 - 08:14:34 PM
Boywonder Hallowe'en Trouble (Cont)
The man dressed up as Riddler soon had me tied down tightly to the door that I was sat apoun in a sitting position. My hands tied behind my back and ankles tightly bound. He finished his bondage work by wrapping several wraps of rope around my thighs and under the table before tightly tying it off. He stood back to check put his roping job and said "There, Boy Wonder all tied up nice and tight!" My aunt and Rosa had stood watching the man do his rope work on me the whole time with obvious enjoyment. "Holy Helpless Batman!" teased Rosa as I flexed my muscles and tensed against the ropes.She let out another long,drawn out "Purrrrfect!" as she walked around me, checking the ropes and playfully tussled my hair. My aunt mentioned that her partner in crime should soon be there with the final part of their special Bat trap they had planned for me. I wondered who that would be. I wouldn't have long to wait as almost as if on cue I heard the basement door open and a woman came walking down. It was my aunt's friend Cathy again. She wasn't dressed in a Halloween costume but she was wearing a short leather mini-skirt and tight red sweater. She looked great and she smiled at me when she saw me all tied up on the big door. "Ahhh I see you already have Boy Blunder tied up. Good!"
boywonder


Tuesday, March 14th 2006 - 08:29:45 PM
Boywonder Hallowe'en Trouble (Cont)
She walked over and handed a small box to my aunt. I couldn't quite see it. But then my aunt turned and held it up to show me. It was what looked like a shoebox painted silver with different colored wires coming out of it and some kind of circuit board from an old radio or something glued on it. My aunt explained that it was a special device that would be set and send out a small explosion, enough to fry the board I was tied up on. I let out a loud gulp.

I blurted out "A Bomb!?". My aunt let out an evil chortle as did Cathy. My aunt knelt down and placed the "bomb" underneath the door. "There it's set to go off in 15 minutes" she explained as she stood back up into view. I doubled my struggling. Grunting with the effort. Rosa said in her best evil Catwoman voice..."How Purrfectly Diabolical" and glasped her hands together for added affect.That brought laighter from the three adults. I fought the desire to grin from ear to ear I was enjoying myself so much . And again couldn't believe I was living out another Boywonder in bondage peril fantasy. My aunt offered Cathy a cigarette and saw Rosa looking at her a little pleadingly. She asked her if she wasn't too young to smoke. Then she said well you are the Catwoman and handed her a cigarette too.

boywonder


Tuesday, March 14th 2006 - 08:49:08 PM
Boywonder Hallowe'en Trouble (Cont)
"The Riddler" mentioned he needed a drink and went back upstairs. The three "evil vixens" stood around smoking and enjoying watching "The Boy Wonder" squirm and struggle. I got brave and said some feeble defiant comment like, " You will pay for this you fiends!" My aunt sat down on the end of the door and explained that she was enjoying seeing me struggle and to not stop. She glanced at her watch and told me I had only 13 minutes until my doom. My aunt explained that Batman would be trapped too when he came to try and save his "stupid little sidekick". I tried to lock her into a defiant stare and blurted out that she would never be able to trap Batman and that she and her criminal co-horts would soon be behind bars. My goody goody superhero speech was cut short when Rosa hopped up on the door and clamped her hand over my mouth again shutting me up. (I loved the sensation of being hand gagged and having a warm hand pressed over my mouth.)She said, "That will be enough out of you Bat Brat" My aunt thanked Rosa and ordered me to be gagged. Cathy grabbed some wide black duct tape off a table and tore off a 3 inch strip and taped my mouth shut. My aunt glanced at her watch again and smiled then mentioned it was time to go back and enjoy the party and leave "Boy Wonder to his fate"
boywonder


Tuesday, March 14th 2006 - 09:09:18 PM
Boywonder Hallowe'en Trouble (Cont)
My aunt took a drag on her cigarette and blew me a smokey kiss. Cathy just laughed and waved goodbye. Rosa who was still crouched up on the door beside me gave me a kiss on the cheek and said "Tah tah Boy Blunder" and laughed and jumped off the door and joined the women going up stairs. She stopped and took one final long look at me as I squirmed hard. Laughing she went the rest of the way up the stairs. I had been slowly working on the loose rope around my wrists. "The Riddler" had done a poor job tying my wrists together. I had almost worked the ropes free. As I worked on them I could hear alot of laughter upstairs and wondered if my aunt had told her friends she had Robin tied up in the basement. I was loving every second of my tied up peril. After a couple of minutes I had the rope free. Then came the dilemma of, did I want to get loose? I was enjoying being tied up on the door and imagining the bomb ticking underneath me. I sat there for a minute and slowly worked at ropes aropund my thighs first. My heart beating hard. Not sure if my aunt or anyone else would pop down to check on me. I quickly got the ropes loose around my thighs then started to free the ropes around my knees and legs but the man had used alot of rope on me. It took me a good minute to get that done.
boywonder


Tuesday, March 14th 2006 - 09:21:54 PM
Boywonder Hallowe'en Trouble (Cont)
I then finally went to work on my ankles but Rosa had done a good job tying them and I was having trouble with her knot. I was getting frantic. Playing out the fantasy again and imagining I had only seconds to get loose before I was "fried to deathg" by the "bomb". I almost had the knot loosened when I heard the door open and heard Rosa's voice say she was "gonna check on Robin" I frantically worked on the knot as she came clomping down the stairs and looked surprised when she saw me almost free and the ropes lying all over the floor and door. "Hey!" she yelled out. "You little brat. You got loose!" I finally got the knot undone and lept off the door and stood hands on hips as Rosa raced over to me. I actually didn't know what to do next. I thought about making a dash past Rosa who stood in front of me looking at me sternly, still very much in her Catwoman persona. "So you thought you could escape our trap did you Boy Blunder?" But just as I went to make my move she leaped and slipped behind me in one deft move and wrenched my arms behind my back. It hurt and I let out a little howl of pain.We wrestled a bit and I didn't put up more then a token struggle.
boywonder


Tuesday, March 14th 2006 - 10:02:10 PM
Boywonder
I love it, keep it up! Write me if you wish
Scott
sae226@yahoo.com
USA


Tuesday, March 14th 2006 - 10:53:46 PM
Laura, Yes i know that feeling, happens all the time to me.
Like today i saw king kong with my dad, and i got that feeling when they tied up the girl.
Mike
USSRIVERRATA@GMAIL.COM
usa


Wednesday, March 15th 2006 - 11:45:21 AM
That sounds like it could work.. As far s breaking the safety release, it shouldn't be a problem as long as the cuffs also have a key... And I understand you not wanting to give out your AIM and such here, so if you want ot talk about this some more, feel free to IM me on AIM, my screen name is Kiuwi Looking forward to hearing from ya!
Ryan
To Sarah


Wednesday, March 15th 2006 - 11:48:11 AM
To Sarah
Breaking off the safety release on the handcuffs would not ruin them, and they'd still work fine, but could still easily be gotten out of.

You could go down to a local hardware store and see if they have some regular handcuffs? I know some here do.

If you use the cuffs on her, I suggest only using them at first to cuff her, then bind her wrists with something more reliable while she's cuffed.

rawr


Wednesday, March 15th 2006 - 05:19:16 PM
Handcuffs
Heres a hint to everyone on this board:

If you're looking for some handcuffs that do not have a safety release, whether it's for self bondage or tieing someone else up, check ebay. I got a great deal on handcuffs - $3.00 to buy and ship - with no safety release. They really work, and are durable, so try there.

Also, if anyone ever needs help figuring out self bondage techniques, feel free to ask me. Just send me an email.

t-man
tman0075@yahoo.com
http://www.tman0075.150m.com
USA


Wednesday, March 15th 2006 - 06:14:23 PM
To Jack
The Girl Catcher's Club was one of the most original stories seen here in a long time! Are you going to continue it? Please say yes!
MONDO
USA


Wednesday, March 15th 2006 - 07:42:28 PM
Boywonder Hallowe'en Trouble (Cont)
"Catwoman" Rosa managed to hang on to me. Keeping me in a tight bear hug. Actually Rosa was pretty strong and was 3 - 4 inches taller then me (as I may have mentioned in an earlier post I was small for my age) She seemed to be enjoying wrestling me and having me in her clutches and I was really enjoying it too. Just then my aunt appeared coming down the stairs (with a glass of wine in her hand) closely followed by Cathy. They dashed over apoun seeing Rosa wrestling with me in her arms. "Ahh so you thought you could escape did you brat?" ,asked my aunt. "Well I guess we will just have to tie you up again."
(music to my ears of course) Cathy went into action yanking my arms in front of me ,and with Rosa's help, pulling my wrists together she grabbed a piece of rope and started to tie my wrists together in front of me. Giving my wrists several wraps of rope before knoting it off. My aunt told me that she had been informed that Batman was on his way to her hideout and they would soon have both of the Dynamic duo captured. I started to get mouthy and told her Batman would be trapping her and her evil co-horts but my super hero diatribe was cit short mid-sentence by Rosa once again hand gagging me.
boywonder


Wednesday, March 15th 2006 - 08:33:57 PM
Boywonder Hallowe'en Trouble (Cont)
My aunt annouced that I was to be tied up on the wooden door again. Rosa and Cathy half carried me/forced back up on the door and I was forced to lie on my back. Cathy grabbed one of the long lengths of rope and proceeded to tie one through and between the rope around my wrists and then pulled the extra rope taunt, pulling my arms above my head and then looping the end of the rope through the hole where the doorknob used to be and tied it off. Rosa didn't have to be told what to do as she had already started to tie another long length of rope around my ankles, a few loops then tied off the other end to a leg of the sawhorse pulling my legs straight out. I was now tied up, stretched out like I was on a rack. "Good work girls" purred my aunt as she walked around the door. "But let's really make sure our little caped brat can't escape this time" With that she grabbed another long length of rope and looped it over my thighs and under the door. She had enough rope to loop it over my thighs and under the table three times before tying it off. I did my best to still try and escape pressing hard against the ropes around my thighs and tugging on the rope holding my hands above my head but they had done a very good job tying me down and I was very helpless.
boywonder


Wednesday, March 15th 2006 - 08:55:54 PM
Boywonder Hallowe'en Trouble (Cont)
My aunt once again bend down and pretended to set "The Bomb" again and told me it had been set to go off in 10 minutes this time. I struggled furiously in vain. So hard the door shook a bit. They all stood just watching me. Rosa chimed in with a teasing taunt. "It really is curtains for you this time Boy Blunder." They all laughed when I gave my best clinched teeth and scared look before my head sunk back to the door with a dull "Thunk!" I was already tired from all my frantic struggling. "Yes Catwoman. Robin is about to be cooked by our little flash bomb there and then we'll nab Batman too!" , added my aunt as she took a sip of her wine. I raised my head to see them all heading for the stairs. They stopped and looked back at me & they all waved and blew me a kiss before going up the stairs laughing and giggling.

I lay there for a minute. Quietly enjoying my bondage peril again. I tugged a bit more on the ropes and tried to pull my legs up but realized I would not be escaping without someone's help. I could still here people laughing and walking around above me. I imagined the "bomb" under me ticking down. I regreted Stan not joining us now. I was thinking ot would have been cool to have Stan as Batman involved in our bondage game/roleplay.

boywonder


Wednesday, March 15th 2006 - 09:49:53 PM
about boy wonder
oh my god do more these are great stories
do more continuations

ps im me at PGAalex9789

Alex
awintermantel@desmet.org
Missouri, St. Louis


Wednesday, March 15th 2006 - 10:38:44 PM
Boywonder Hallowe'en Trouble (Cont)
My aunt once again came back down but by herself this time. She kept a straight and stern face until she sat down beside me on door then she grinned and started to untie my wrists. She told me "Robin had been spared again" and explained my mom had called looking for me and that she was worried about me. She explained that Rosa's mom was gonna drive over and pick us up. Again I was really disappointed the bondage fun was over.

A few minutes later I was free and following my aunt upstairs. As I walked into the livingroom saw Rosa sitting having a smoke and drinking a coke. She grinned at me and walked over. She told me how lucky I was that I had been spared again.My aunt laughed and told Rosa she was always looking for good henchwomen to help her in her criminal schemes and to dispose of caped do-gooders and she laughed and said count her in. She stubbed out her cigarette and we headed to the front door. We stood out on the porch and Rosa mentioned how much she enjoyed getting to help tie me up, specially in my little Robin outfit. I told her what an awesome catwoman she made. It had been an awesome Hallowe'en. I started thinking about her and her mom again when there was a honk and her mom's car pulled up in front of the house. Rosa got in the front seat and I climbed in the back.

boywonder


Wednesday, March 15th 2006 - 11:04:16 PM
Boywonder Hallowe'en Trouble (Cont)
Rosa asked us what were up to at my aunt's place and I am sure I blushed but said, nothing much that we were just hanging out. Then Rosa's mom shocked me by saying that was not what she heard, she had heard a certain little caped do-gooder had found himself tied up and in big trouble. I sat there mouth hanging open I am sure, my aunt had obviously told her! I was embarrassed at first then kinda glad she knew. I didn't know what to say then Rosa chimed in..."He made a very good little prisoner." Her mom laughed and said "I bet he did" as she glanced back at me with a smile as she lit a cigarette. She then mentioned that my mom had said it was okay if I stopped in at their house first for a snack before going home. She mentioned she has a special surprise to show "The Boy Wonder" I was excited again and wondering what the surprise was. I was hopeing it involved me being tied up again.

We arrived at Rosa's house and I was invited inside. Rosa's mom told us to help ourselves to a coke from the fridge. That she had to get something. She came back in with one hand behind her back. She told me she wanted to show me something and opened the door leading down into their rec room.

boywonder


Thursday, March 16th 2006 - 06:31:02 AM
Boywonder Hallowe'en Trouble (Cont)
Rosa went first and I followd her down the stairs with her mother behind me. I could hear Rosa suddenly let out a little audible gasp then giggling and as I rounded the corner I saw Stan, still on his Batman Hallowe'en costume tied up to a large plastic art deco style chair. His hands were tied behind the high curved back of the chair and his arms were tied together with several loops of thick white rope and his legs were tied just above his knees as were his ankles and he was gagged with a wide strip of silver duct tape. My mouth dropped open with surprise. He met my gaze with a look of embarrassment but then started to moan and "Mmmph" loudly through the tape gag. I think I blurted out a "Stan! Hang on I will free you" and then corrected myself and said "Hang On Batman." I stood in front of him not sure where to start when suddenly an arm around my upper body and a cloth smelling of strong perfume was shoved over my mouth. I managed to turn my head slightly & see it was Rosa's mother with a big grin on her face. I heard her say. "Sleepy Bye time Boy Wonder. Breath in my chloroform!" I played it to the hilt as I squirmed and moaned through the cloth then started to pretend to pass out and go limp in her arms after making a feeble attempt with my one free arm to pull the cloth away.
boywonder


Thursday, March 16th 2006 - 11:41:04 AM
Anyone else finding it hard to believe that boywonder has 2523532523 stories? I probably wouldn't mind as much if it interests me... sadly, anything that's */m doesn't intrigue me. What we need is some */f posters who have that many stories xD.
The Lurker


Thursday, March 16th 2006 - 11:52:34 AM
hey dose anyone have any stories of girls tying up girls in cheerleading uniforms. that would be great if someone had one or any other story involving a cheerleader.
Babagadush
aschmaling77@stepneyfire.com
USA!


Thursday, March 16th 2006 - 11:56:17 AM
can u update the archives page pls
ty
tititit


Thursday, March 16th 2006 - 11:56:26 AM
can u update the archives page pls
ty
tititit


Thursday, March 16th 2006 - 02:12:18 PM
Boywonder
Well, I appreciate the Boywonder saga, and I hope he continues!
Scott
sae226@yahoo.com
USA


Thursday, March 16th 2006 - 02:45:06 PM
us two boys
we were two boys and we have a weird passion. we tie each other up for fun. the last time we played was in March.
i was the first vic. and i loved it.
my friends first hooded and gagged me with a sock and ski mask.Then he put me in my hockey gear and jock and tied my legs and arms together behind my back. then he would sit on me or leave me alone for hours. No matter how hard i tried i could not get out. We always try to make each game more and more fun! Now it's time for revenge.
P.S. i love the site!
cody
codykukay@hotmail.com


Thursday, March 16th 2006 - 06:12:16 PM
How can I get someone my own age, 15, to tie and gag me?
I only like bondage and mild torture (like the stuff kidnap boy did), no dressing in girls clothing or anything.
I live in gloucestershire, so anyone in that area who wants a friendly game...
I don't know how we would meet safely and without parents finding out...?
non-sexual, so male or female would be great. I am male and I badly want to tie and be tied.
Also, are their any self bondage tutorials out there?
UKSub
Circ2@hotmail.co.uk
England


Thursday, March 16th 2006 - 07:00:43 PM
Does anybody have any pics of girls tied up wearing socks? or know anysites that would have them?
tubesocks


Thursday, March 16th 2006 - 07:39:33 PM
hey,
i'm the kid from "us two boys" story, and do you have any new ideas that me and my friend can do to each other. anything from bondage to mild mind play.
please e mail or post a comment.
cody
codykukay@hotmail.com


Thursday, March 16th 2006 - 07:58:52 PM
To Cody
I suggest a little bit of "torture". Just like tickling, or water torture. Mabey you could take pictures and pretend that you're going to put them all over school. lol
???


Thursday, March 16th 2006 - 08:06:24 PM
Bungee Cords Are Fun!
Hi Guys, I just wanna say how great this site is. I’ve been reading it for a couple years now and it’s awesome. I’ve never had anything to post before, but that finally all changed a couple days ago.

My name is Kenny and I’m 16 (but I turn 17 in about a month!). My friend’s name is Kevin, and he just turned 17. He came over to my house one day to spend the night, and we played Risk (a very fun board game). But before the game started, he said we should make a bet on it. I had always kind of suspected that he liked to be tied up, because it seemed like every other movie we watched had some guy getting tied up, but I never acted on my instincts because of fear of embarrassment. This day, though, he said that the loser of Risk should be tied up. I agreed, of course, after making it seem like I had to think about it. Well, I kicked “butt” at the game, and won after only about an hour. (Sometimes the game can take up to 4 hours!!)

I'll finish in a sec.

Kenny
USA


Thursday, March 16th 2006 - 08:08:51 PM
Bungee Cords Are Fun! (Part 2)
I’ll just take a bit of time now to describe us. I’m 6’3” and somewhere near 160 lbs. I have black hair, which is kind of long, and hazel eyes. This day, I was wearing Khaki shorts and a red t-shirt with he Hurley symbol on it. I had a new pair of Adidas shoes on ( go to www.shoes.com/product.asp?p=5016904%7EMens%7EADIDA&sc=MENS&variant_id=67833 to see them) and red ankle socks. Kevin was wearing white Adidas sweatpants and a black t-shirt with a new-looking pair of new balance shoes (www.shoes.com/product.asp?p=5013274%7EMENS%7ENEW&sc=MENS&variant_id=49887) with black ankle socks. He’s a couple inches shorter than me and about the same weight. Sorry guys, it's only letting me post a little at a time.
Kenny
USA


Thursday, March 16th 2006 - 08:10:24 PM
Bungee Cords Are Fun! (Part 3)
So I won the game, which I think he let me won, because I’m usually not very good at Risk. I told him to follow me to my room. I started to look for stuff to tie him up with, and found bungee cords that my family recently used when we went on a trip to Texas for my brother’s band thing. I went back to my room and told Kevin to sit down on my bed cross-legged. I tied his feet with the bungee cords to the opposite legs, trapping him in the Indian-style position. Then I tied his hands crossed behind his back and attached them to the post on my bed. I got a pair of ankle socks and stuffed one in his mouth and wrapped duct tape around his head a couple of times, flipping it over where his hair was so it wouldn’t hurt. At this point, I could tell he was enjoying it extremely, because he was wearing sweat pants. He saw me notice and got all flushed, so I said, “Don’t worry about it Kevin, it’s cool.” He was immediately relieved, and I continued to tie him up. The last step was to attach his legs to my other bed post with another bungee cord. I asked him if he was losing circulation anywhere and if he was comfortable, and he muffed and nodded his head. I went and got my camera and took a bunch of pictures of him.
Kenny
USA


Thursday, March 16th 2006 - 08:11:56 PM
Bungee Cords Are Fun! (Part 4)
Then I said, “Alright Kevin, since you lost so badly at Risk, I believe it’s time to punish you so you learn from your mistakes.” A wicked smile crept on my face and he got a look of fear in his eyes. I took off his shoes and began to mercilessly tickle to soles of his feet. He was kind of giggling into his gag, but it wasn’t working too well, so I decided to step it up a notch. I took his socks off and put them in his shoes. Then I tickled his bare feet and he went wild. He was muffing into his gag like crazy and jolting all over the place. I stopped after about 20 minutes because it was starting to get late, and asked if he wanted to be untied now. He shook his head and I said, “Well it’s up to you.” I took some more pics and then put his socks and shoes back on, because it gets cold in my room because it’s in the basement. Then I took a few last pics and said good night.
Kenny
USA


Thursday, March 16th 2006 - 08:13:11 PM
Bungee Cords Are Fun! (Part 5)
I un-gagged him before I went to bed because I know how dangerous it is to leave someone gagged overnight. I moved him over, because I wanted to sleep in my bed because the floor is so uncomfortable. (It was totally, non-sexual, if that’s what you’re thinking.) I laid down and we talked for a little bit before I untied his hands and feet from the bedposts so he could lay down and get at least a little bit comfortable. When he laid down, it was a bit embarrassing for him because of the whole sweat pants thing, but again, I reassured him that it was totally O.K. Then I went to sleep.
Kenny
USA


Thursday, March 16th 2006 - 08:14:37 PM
Bungee Cords Are Fun (Part 6)
I woke up in the morning to my wrists being tied behind my back, totally confused and in a daze. Somehow, Kevin had gotten him self untied and was using the bungee cords to tied my hands the same way I had tied his. When he saw that I was awake, he smiled and said, “I think it’s time for your turn, is that O.K.” I laughed and said, “Sure, as long as you do it right.” He grinned and replied, “Oh, I plan on it.” He finished tying me in exactly the same way that I had tied him, and I asked him if he could put my socks and shoes on because my feet were getting cold. He said, “Well, I have a way of fixing that without your shoes, just hold on one sec.” Then he went and got the same sock I had gagged him with the night before, and stuffed it in my mouth, disregarding my protests. He wrapped the duct tape around my head like I had done to him, so it wouldn’t hurt, then took a few pictures. Then came the tickling.
Kenny
USA


Thursday, March 16th 2006 - 08:16:06 PM
Bungee Cords Are Fun! (Part 7)
He went on ticking for almost an hour! By the time he was done, it was nine in the morning, and I was sweating like a pig. I could see his “excitement” again, but this time he wasn’t embarrassed at all. “Well, well, well Kenny, now I get why you were so understanding about that when you tied me up” and he pointed down to my pants, which didn’t do much to hide it. He laughed and asked if I wanted him to take my gag off. I nodded and he removed the duct tape and sock. I asked him again to put my shoes on, because despite his tickling torture, my feet were still cold. He complied this time, and then took a bunch of more pictures. He left and came back about 10 minutes later, and said, “Just so you know, if you get any funny ideas about those pictures you took of me, I sent them to myself. So you better not show them to anyone, hear?” I nodded and said, “Of course I wouldn’t do that” but he knew I wouldn’t, I think he just wanted an excuse to send them to himself. He left me tied up for a couple more hours while he played video games or periodically ticked my sides, and then untied me.
Kenny
USA


Thursday, March 16th 2006 - 08:17:14 PM
A Conclusion To Bungee Cords Are Fun!
As a side note, I just want to say that bungee cords are very fun to tie people up with, but you really do have to be careful. You can easily tie someone too tight, so make sure it isn’t cutting off their cirrculation or anything. You don’t want your friend to lose a limb just because you were careless, do you?
Kenny
USA


Thursday, March 16th 2006 - 08:26:16 PM
to the person who wrote to me. What do you mean by water tourture? i am kinda new at this whole tieing up thing.
Thanx.
cody
codykukay@hotmail.com


Thursday, March 16th 2006 - 09:44:33 PM
Salesman- Tied up and tickled
Sometime ago there was a post of some insurance salesman that came to a house to find that only the two daughters were home. Their mom had called stating they would be late, the girls then engaged the salesman and tied him up, before long they took off his dress shoes and tickled his feet. Does anyone have any details about that story?? OR ANY other similar??
Brian
brian982@hotmail.com


Thursday, March 16th 2006 - 11:23:08 PM
Boywonder Hallowe'en Trouble (Cont)
(hey lurker kiss my bat butt...LOL =p)

Thanks again for the kind encouragement. I realize my stories (up to #129867734) are not everyone's cup of tea but that is beauty of a sight like this. Ya don't like them don't read em.

I felt myself being dragged over and placed on a plastic chair like the one Stan was tied up on after being "chloroformed" by Rosa's mom. She told Rosa to get more ropes. My arms were pulled behind the chair and I felt my wrists being tied together. I snuck a peek and saw Rosa's mom sorting out some ropes and untangling them. I decided to crack my eyes open and pretend I had come around already. Her mom met my head coming up and she smiled at me as she held several lengths of silk rope. I looked over my shoulder to see Rosa enthusiastically finishing up binding my wrists. "Wakey wakey Robin", teased Rosa's mom. I turned to see her bending down with a long piece of rope and she started to tie my ankles together. Rosa stepped around and watched her mother tie my feet. "Good job Madame Mira." (Mira was Rosa's mom's name) "Now we have them both in our clutches, Batman and the Boy Blunder." Mira laughed and started to wrap a long length of rope around my chest and behind the back of the chair tying my arms tightly to the chair.

boywonder


Thursday, March 16th 2006 - 11:27:42 PM
Handcuffs
T-man

Those $3 handcuffs on eBay are good enough for sure, but there's still some risk. Even all metal, they're easy to break or damage. And depending on the exact model they might be thin and kinda hard on the hands.

eBay also has all kinds of Smith&Wesson, which are the more "official" handcuffs. They cost a little more, but you can still find them relatively cheap and could be worth it depending on what kind of use they're getting. Stronger and stands up to abuse. I recommend them. Or maybe I just like them better.

cjxctx
cjxctx@yahoo.com


Friday, March 17th 2006 - 08:22:57 AM
Boywonder Hallowe'en Trouble (Cont)
I started to put up a bit of a struggle. I thought it was so cool that Rosa's mom had nabbed Stan and now I was tied up with "Batman" It had been a Halloween to remember! Mira then got the same duct tape she used on Stan and started to tear off a strip. Rosa suggested making sure I was really kept quiet and she produced an old stocking and rolled it up in a ball and shoved it in my mouth and Mira then covered it with a big piece of tape effectively silencing me. Much to my delight Rosa and her mom had a seat on the couch to check us out sitting there tied tightly to the big chairs. Rosa's mom had a cigarette and offered one to her daughter. Of course I was loving it, and enjoyed seeing Rosa & her mom sitting and smoking and laughing and pointing at us and taunting us.
"What are we gonna do with the Dynamic Duo Madame Mira" asked Rosa. Her mom just smiled but didn't say anything. "I have a few ideas" chimed in Rosa with a mischievous smile. "We'll we could tie Robin up on the buzzsaw and let Batman watch." ,suggested Mira. My ears perked up but she was just kidding. Stan just sat in his chair not squirming at all. I wondered if he was enjoying the fact he had been tied up by Rosa's mom.
boywonder


Friday, March 17th 2006 - 09:19:00 AM
Boywonder Hallowe'en Trouble (Cont)
I know I was loving it! I was already dreaming of future tie up adventures/roleplays with this "evil mom and daughter duo". I had feeling Stan was enjoying it too but probabily wouldn't admit it. ( We would talk about it the next day and he told me he felt weird but he did admit to having fun and he told me how Rosa's mom had lured into her house when he came by looking for me & Rosa. She had told him she wanted to get a picture of him in his "cute Batman outfit" then grabbed him and overwhelmed him and tied him up and told him later that her daughter was bringing "Boy Wonder" back to their hideout and right into her clutches.)

Unfortunately after Rosa & Mira finished their smoke they started to untie us both. Mira explained it was getting late and our parents would be getting worried. But she promised to kidnap the Dynamic Duo again sometime if we dared to come snooping around her hideout. If it had been up to me I would have been back the next morning.

I would have several more roleplay/tie games with both Rosa & her mom. With both of them together and and with each by thermselves. Stan joined us again a few times too as the Caped Crusader. I will post more in near future I promise and again thank you for your encouragement.

boywonder


Friday, March 17th 2006 - 09:55:57 AM
Boywonder
I love the way the episodes are broken up into installments. It kepps me coming back looking for more. Boywonder would you email me? Have a question. sae226@yahoo.com
Scott
sae226@yahoo.com
USA


Friday, March 17th 2006 - 05:55:22 PM
war for everyone but me...
He left the room and it way me feeling really uncomfortable and Will, i had been bound and gagged for almost 4 hours now, I mmphed at him to get his attention, "you ok Shalla?" he said, he ripped of the tape, "you ok?"

"Yes, can i get some water my mouth is dry as hell," I said.

"Ok wait here i'll be back," i spent the time he was out of the room straining at the tape and rope trying for the knife, i didnt have a chance but it was something to do, he came back in and releases the rope hogtying me and helped me to sit up, he tipped my chin and poured it down my throat, "sorry about this but i can't untie your hands encase you escape, then Brian would kill me," he said apologetically.

"Ok can you just leave the gag and hogtie off while your in here," I said.

"As long as im in here i suppose it would be ok," i was knackered and so lay back and got some sleep...

I woke up the next morning my parent were on a business trip so they would be back for a few days, "good morning Shalla," said someone near my feet, i struggled to sit up, it was Liz.

"Any chance of some food," i said, stretching my arms as far as was possible.

"Yeah Brian said he'd bring it up when you woke up," she walked out the door and went downstairs, i still wasn't hogtied so i reached for my back pocket and took it out and slipped it under the quilt, Liz came back in and untied my wrists so i could eat, Brian walked in.

"Good morning, there are a few things that i want to know to help us win," said Brian.

I finished off the various bits of food and said, "whatever you ask im not going to tell you."

Shalla
UK


Friday, March 17th 2006 - 05:57:18 PM
war for everyone but me...
Really getting into his role as the evil enemy commander, "It would be most unfortunate for you if i would have to insist," he took the rope to my feet and tied it to the bottom of the bed, he took another piece of rope and secured my wrist binding to the top, "still ticklish Shalla?"

I've allways been hopelessly ticklish and i shrank away from him slightly, "5 seconds to tell us where your team are meeting," he said picking up the roll of tape and wad of cloth, "4...3...2...1... too late," he said stuffing the cloth into my mouth and sealing it with a load of tape, he jabbed his fingers into my ribs and the feeling coursed through my body it was absolute agony not being able to move or even speak he then took off my shoes and socks and he ran his finger along the sole of my foot, i was bathed in sweat he yanked off my gag and i gulped down air into my exhausted lungs, "you've got 5 seconds to tell me or that'll last ten times as long."

"Ok, ok," i panted, "ill tell you just let me get my breath back," i sucked in as much air as i could, "look near Jack's house."

"Thank you," he said, he double checked the ropes and said, "Liz you stay here and guard her, Shalla if your lying that will be a lot worse for you that it just was."

I silently prayed that they were still there as i didn't know how much more of that i could've took, he took his BB pistol off of the table and walked out.
"Thank you," he said, he double checked the ropes and said, "Liz you stay here and guard her, Shalla if your lying that will be a lot worse for you that it just was."

I silently prayed that they were still there as i didn't know how much more of that i could've took, he took his BB pistol off of the table and walked out.

A couple of hours later Brian walked back in dragging Dave behind him, he threw him down on the bed next to me, "we got him at least," he walked out of the room, i lowered my voice and muttered, "knife under your quilt corner."

"What was that," said Liz.

"Doesn't matter," Dave said casually leaning back and grabbing the knife from behind his back and tucking it into his waistband, she got up and tied his feet to the bottom of the bed beside me, "im going to get some food don’t try any escaping while im out," she turned and walked out.

"Ok get us out of here," I said, he got and sliced the ropes off of his wrists and legs, he then cut my bindings and we both stood up he opened the window and we dropped out of the window and ran like hell...

Shalla
anonymous@hotmail.com
UK


Friday, March 17th 2006 - 07:48:17 PM
True warfare
Hey there every one, this is my first post. All of the following is completley true.

My name is Simian(16). I live in Northen England near a small town. My dad is wealthy and prety much gets me anything I want so its easy to pursuade friends to come over.

Last week (mon 6th to thur 11th), I had the idea of playing a huge paintballing game. So I invited over 5 of me best mates, Chris(16), Zara(17), Alex(16), Katie(17) and Shaun(16) for a huge paintballing game at my place. So i got 6 guns and about 20000 paintballs (enough to run a small war, which is what it was) got them round and split us into two teams. On one team there was Zara, Shaun and Katie and on the other team there was Alex, Chris and Me.

First we went into the house and fished out sum supplies which I will detail later. We then split and got my dad to drive us to opposite ends of the land (please note that the house has about 60 acrs of land, most of which is forest).

The main idea of the thing was to capture as many (or all) of the opposite team as possible and rescue your team members.

Seeing as we where doing this as seriously as possible, we each took a tent and some food (more like as much sugar as possible). We also took rope for securing the other team members and that was it. Or so the other team thought. Recently, I had come accros some plans on the internet about flash bombs, so I desided to try it out and the results where amazing. So I made some more and took them with me.

The first day was OK apart from getting completly lost, we decided on a place to put up the tent and make a hideout. It was literely just a bit between 3 trees which we surrounded with green tarpaulines (water-proof sheets). Alex decided that we should all stay there and not go out. Chris decided that she was right, mainly because he was really attracted to her but probably because she did CCF Army and she knew a thing or two.

Anyway after the first day of being there, nothing much happened. But as soon as it got dark we got seiously twitchy, probably because of the sugar but mainly because I am seriously paranoid and any noise made made me thing there was someone there. After about 3 hours of this, I finally slept.

I woke up about 5 hours later (about 4 in the morning) by a russeling. I quickly switched on the light, grabbed my gun and snuck outside and hid. I waited about 20 minutes before I saw a figure moving into the base through the entrance. When I looked closely, it was Zara, trust Shaun to make her go out, she gave into pressure from anyone.

I then went up behind her, got as close to her as possible and jumped on her. She fell to the ground and dropped her gun. I grabbed my one and put it to her head, good old movie style. I told her that if she made a sound she would be in serious pain and even worse, her hair would be green! I woke up Alex and Chris and got them to tie her up and gag her. We then tied her to one of the trees in our base so she couldn't get away.

The next morning, we tried to get her to tell us but as much as it was tempting, I didn't want to shoot her mainly because she knew that I was a pushover and wouldn't hurt her for the world, but that she would never tell us where Shaun and Katie were.

We tried to scare her but she was surprisingly adamant abour not telling us. Finally, we gave up. We gaged her and blind-folded her and wen't for a group discussion. After Alex's repeated obsession with causing her as much pain as possible, I showed them my flash-bang explosives. We decided upon a plan.

First we went up to Zara. We ungaged but left her blind-folded. We then took shots at her (not to hit her but to scare her). Eventually we got what we wanted, she screamed so loundly in fear that anyone could have heard. We then told Alex to stay there and shoot at her which me and Chris set up the trap. We set up a string across the entrance and connected it to all the explosives in the middle of the camp. Alex was to stay there and shoot at Zara until someone came and set of the explosives. Me and Chris where then to run up and ambush the intruder.

After we set that up, me and Chris went and hid in some trees about 50 meters away. After about 1/2 an hour, Shaun turned up. It is so funny to watch someone sneaking around thinking that no one knows they are there. We watched him walk around the camp and look in through the enterance.

When he saw Zara he ran in and, BANG!!! We ran in and he was on the floor completly stuned. As Chris tied him up, I went to see Alex because she was also affected by the explosive. She was completly dazed and I could just see the comical birds flying round her head.

Later that day we where congratulating each other so much that we completley fell asleep. I don't know how it happened but I was suddenly awoked by a sharp pain in my back. I looked round and saw Zara standing there with two paintball guns while Katie was untying Shaun. It turned out that they where also playing us. They mean't for us to capture them so we would let our guard down. Amazingly, apparently Alex had escaped.

They tied me and Chris up then decided to be as cruel as possible to us because of what we had done to Zara. Fortunatley because of my kind temperment to not torturing Zara as much, I was not shot quite as much.

They made us try calling for Alex but she was long gone. If there is one thing she is good at, its hidding. The next day, after being teased with food by Katie who was the most evil person in the world and remembering I had had nothing by suger for the last 3 days, Shaun and Zara came back with a very green Alexis. Apparently they had found her up a tree and shot her constantly for 10 minutes before she came down and gave in.

They then untied our legs and each one took one of us. Shaun took Alex, Katie took Chris and Zara took Me. She took me what felt like 20 miles before she sat me down. She made be lye down. Once I was lying down, she tied each ankle to two differnet trees. She then untied my wrists and tied them to two different trees so I was spread-egealed. She then spent the next 2 hours tickling me and teasing me.

After that, she untied me and we went back to the house. I met up with Chris and Alex there. Chris was covered with paintball bruises and Alex was really red because Katie and Shaun took them to another part of the woods and tied them up and then tickled Alex half to death but for every little sound she made, they shot Chris and everyone knows that she can't stop laughing we she starts. After that we just went to my room and talked about it for ages.

It was definatly the most fun that all of us have had in a long while.

Simian


Saturday, March 18th 2006 - 02:22:47 AM
To Cody
Just like, throwing water on them, or drops of water, I've never done it but it might be fun. lol
???


Saturday, March 18th 2006 - 12:02:02 PM
hypnosis
hey you guys
ive never really posted yet but i had a question
i read 1 story a while back about soemone who learned how to hypnotize
im a very skeptical person so i didnt beleive it
but then in my bondage fantisies i started wanting to hypnotize people so i could "tie them up helplessly"
is it at all possible has anyone seen people Really get hypnotized or does anyone know how
PLEASE let me know
thnx cant wait to see waht you guys post
mike
texas


Saturday, March 18th 2006 - 01:54:06 PM
To B2biker
hey is that your right nick on aol? Tried chatting with someone with that nick and they had no idea what I was talking about. Would like to chat tho aol nick is cobolpal
George
cobolpal


Saturday, March 18th 2006 - 02:51:53 PM
To Nick
It is possible, look at http://protovision.textfiles.com/groups/METALCOMMUNICATIONS/neon09.txt
Simian


Saturday, March 18th 2006 - 02:53:32 PM
To mike
Sorry, I mean't for the last one to be "To Mike"
Simian


Saturday, March 18th 2006 - 03:04:36 PM
Just wanted to take time to say thanks to all the folks who have taken the time recently to post their stories/bondage adventures. Great to see all the different tie up games and bondage adventures. I encourage everyone not to be swayed from posting my morons who criticize or make nasty comments.
boywonder


Saturday, March 18th 2006 - 03:32:26 PM
Caught By bank Robbers
As I mentioned in previous posting I would have several bondage/Boy Wonder in peril adventures with Rosa and her mom Mira in the future. The following is one that happened a few weeks after Halloween and after I found out how much Rosa's mom loved tying up people and roleplaying. It was a dreary Saturday. Cold and snowing like crazy. I decided to be the good neighbour and went over to offer to shovel the driveway at Rosa's place. I knew her dad was away on a business trip so I figured they could use the help and was also hoping to be invited in and maybe spark up a bondage game with Rosa, her mom or both of them. Mira met me at the door. She had her hair up in a bun and was dressed in a pair of red slacks and a silk blouse. She looked great and she thanked me for the offer and commended for being such a good neighbour and told me to come in for snacks and hot chocolate when I was done. She mentioned Rosa was home and would love to see me too. I went to work and as fast as possible shoveled off their luckily short driveway then did the walk way up to their front door.
boywonder


Saturday, March 18th 2006 - 03:44:28 PM
Caught By Bank Robbers (continued)
I happily knocked on the door again and Rosa answered this time and she told me her mom really loved my little Robin costume and would love to see me in it again and wondered if I would go get it and come back again. I broke the land speed record racing home and grabbing it and stuffing it in my backpack and rushing back to Rosa's place. They invited me back in and Mira thanked me for the good shoveling job and asked if I had brought my outfit. I told her I had. She invited me into the kitchen where there was a plate of cookies laid out and she invited me to sit down and gave me some hot chocolate. She asked if would like to play a game, where herself and Rosa would pretend to be bank robbers and me as Robin try and arrest them. Of course I excitedly said sure! She told me to finish my chocolate and I could get changed into my Robin outfit in the spare bedroom (which was just down the hall from kitchen) She told me she and Rosa would get ready and when I was changed to just start snooping around and she left. Rosa peeked her head into kitchen door for a second with an evil smirk on her face and told me "You are gonna be in big trouble again Boy Wonder." then laughed and dashed away.
boywonder


Saturday, March 18th 2006 - 04:00:30 PM
Caught By Bank Robbers (continued)
I almost burned my throat chugging down the hot chocolate and then dashed into spare bedroom and changed into my Robin costume. I checked myself out in the full length mirror. I loved how it felt being dressed up as Robin, the Boy Wonder. I loved the feel of the silk cape on the back of my bare legs and wondered what trouble I would find myself in this time. I went to the door and listened. The house was quiet. I crept out into the hallway and into my fantasy mode as Robin. Pretending I had tracked down some criminals, some bank robbers to their hideout. I looked around and heard nothing. I crept to the door leading downstairs to rec room and heard some muffled talking (Rosa & Mira of course) I cracked open the door and quietly made my way down the stairs but stayed at the bottom. The rec room was around the corner and the other door at the bottom of ths stairs led to Rosa's dad's workshop. (he was a real handyman type) The stairs creaked loudly all the way down so I was sure Rosa and her mom had heard me coming when I heard Rosa say something like..."What that Pesky Batman and stupid Robin. They might try and track us down." I heard her mom laugh and say "They will never catch us."
boywonder


Saturday, March 18th 2006 - 04:10:26 PM
My first babysitting
This happened rather recently and it was my first job as a babysitter, there were two children jess (12) and david (9). The evening started normaly with me watching television (scrubs as i recall) and just as JD was giving one of his meaningful monologues jess came up to me and said "im bored", so i said something along the lines of go and do your homework, she said she'd finished it so i proceeded to say do what you normally do for fun, she sed only if you play with us, intrigued i said ok then BIG MISTAKE.

So she took me to the living room and told me to wait, she came back with a bandanna and blinfolded me i asked what was going on and she said you will see. "the game is called babysitter bandit", then david came in from what i gathered and tied my legs together, at the same time jess was tying my hands behind my back they then proceded to tying my hands to my torso, they then took my socks of and gagged me with them and wrapped aniter bandana round my mouth. then they decided i wasnt restrained enough so put me in a hogtie. they left me like that for 2 hours until their parents came back, when i told them what happened they just said, it happens everytime.

It was all in the name of fun and at least i went to the toilet before they tied me up. hope you like it

The ridgester


Saturday, March 18th 2006 - 04:11:03 PM
Caught By Bank Robbers (continued)
I decided to take a peek and peered carefully around the door. I saw them both sitting on the big leather couch which faced away from the door. Mira lit a cigarette and suggested they count their loot from their last bank job. I saw Rosa hold up a cloth back that looked like it was full of money (play money of course)My heart was pounding and I decided to leap in and catch these "criminals" off guard. I dashed through the door and leaped to a halt, striking my best hero pose, hands on hips, looking stoic. "Hold it right there. You have been caught red headed" I belted out. The two "bank roobers" pretended to act surprised and spun to look at me. Rosa blurted out, "Oh no it's that brat Robin!" Mira just smiled and said, "Well well if it isn't the Boy Wonder" and asked if Batman was with me or if I had come alone. She smiled evilly when I said I was solo. Mira said that it looked like I had caught them and stood up with her hands out in front of her to show she had nothing in her hands, Rosa did the same. But I didn't see Rosa reach behind her back. I walked closer to them when suddenly Rosa whipped a gun from behind her back and leveled it at me (a metal toy gun) "Hold it right there Robin!" I stopped in my tracks surprised.
boywonder


Saturday, March 18th 2006 - 04:26:45 PM
Caught By Bank Robbers (continued)
"Don't move a muscle Boy Blunder!" she said in a stern voice. Mira walked over to me and informed me they didn't like little caped snoopers and I would have to be taken care of. She ordered her partner in crime to keep the gun on me while she got some rope. Of course I was overjoyed to hear her mention rope. Rosa nodded and smiled at me. Looking me up and down. She asked if I didn't feel stupid running around in such a silly outfit. I didn't say anything but just glared back at her when I heard her mom coming back from in the shoproom and I turned to look back at her and saw her carrying a huge bundle of different length ropes. Rosa ordered me to turn back around as I did I felt Mira reach around and yank my hands behind my back and felt her start to loop rope around one wrist then the other then inbetween as Rosa just stood watching and enjoying that they had caught me again. My wrists were soon tightly bound and Mira put her hand at the back of neck and started to shove me towards the center of the recroom. Rosa asked what they "were gonna do with the littler brat?" Mira ordered me to sit down on the floor which was covered in shag rug. I sat down. Rosa had put the gun on the coffeetable and stood watching.
boywonder


Saturday, March 18th 2006 - 04:37:58 PM
Caught By Bank Robbers (continued)
Mira tossed Rosa some rope and told her to tie my ankles as she grabbed her still lit cigarette from the ashtray on the coffeetable and pretended to look through their "bag of loot" and watch as Rosa knelt down and started to bind my ankles tightly together with great enthusiasm. "I think we got over 40 thou here!" bragged Mira as she looked in the Bank money bag (they had handdrawn a large $ sign on the side of the white sack) And she said now they had a caped do-gooder to dispose of.(looking up at me with a big smile) I swalled hard and was trying to think of a clever comment but of course once again was beside myself with happiness and excitement at finding myself tied up as Robin again. Rosa stood up and declared Robin tied up tight and she plunked herself sown on the couch beside her mom and grabbed a cigarette from the pack sitting there and lit it. She deliberately blew her smoke in my direction and grinned at me as I started to wiggle a bit in the sitting position I was in on the floor.
boywonder


Saturday, March 18th 2006 - 04:48:53 PM
Caught By Bank Robbers (continued)
They both sat watching me struggle a bit as they smoked. Mira asked if Batman knew I was snooping around for their hideout. I said he did and he would be tracking me with a special Bat transmitter. Mira laughed at that and said she thought I was lying and that I stupidly tried to capture them on my own. Rosa asked again what they were gonna do with me. Mira sat back as if in thought.She took a drag on her cigarette and seemed to ponder that question. I tried to loosen the ropes around my wrists to no avail. "I know what we could do with the brat!" , chimed in Rosa excitedly, "We could tie him up on the saw table...slice Boy Blunder in two!" , I bucked on the floor and said something like, "What!? Holy Diabolical Fiends! You wouldn't do that!" They both laughed and giggled at me. Mira said that was a most excellent plan for Boy Wonder's demise. She told Rosa to untie my feet, they were gonna take me into the workroom. Rosa did as she was told undoing the rope around my feet and pulling me to my feet. She grabbed the gun again and shoved it into my ribs and said not to try and escape as she started to push me towards the door. Mira grabbed up the ropes and went ahead and waited at the workshop door as Rosa pushed me towards her.
boywonder


Saturday, March 18th 2006 - 05:04:10 PM
Caught By Bank Robbers (continued)
I was taken into the shop which smelled of sawdust and paint. I looked around still struggling a bit and tugging on rope around my wrists. I was marched over to a small cutting table, which had a 6 inch blade and small (about 5 foot long narrow, steel platform that could be manually pushed so that anything laid on it would be pushed into the cutting blade. There was already a big piece of 4 foot by 4 foot or so piece of plywood sitting on this platform and I noticed it had holes all down both sides of the plywood. I gulped again and together they lifted me up and lay me down on the plywood on back. "Okay lets tie Boy Wonder down on the saw", ordered Mira as she starting to untangle the ropes she was carrying. Rosa let out a "cool!" and helped her sort out and untangle the ropes as I lay there watching and helpless. Mira started to tie one length of rope through a hole at the end of the plywood sheet by my feet then looped it around my feet several times tying them together then stretche dthe rest of the rope across to the hole on the other side and tied it off. She had a big smile on her face as she worked. Obviously enjoying getting to tie up the Boy Wonder again.
boywonder


Saturday, March 18th 2006 - 06:50:33 PM
Caught By Bank Robbers (continued)
Meanwhile Rosa had started to tie off a long length of rope through a hole in the sheet of plywood half way up and then tossed it across my upper thighs to Mira who looped it through the hole on her side then tossed it back to her daughter again and she repeated looping it through hole, pulling it taunt then reaching across me to hand it to her mom again who this time tied it off in the hole so that my upper legs/thighs were now tied down tightly to the plywood. They got one more long piece of rope and did the same across my chest tightly tying down my upper body to the big sheet of plywood I was lying on. "There Boy Wonder all tied down nice and tight and about to be sawed in two!" taunted Mira in a melodramatic fashion. I squirmed and tried to lift myself up straining against the ropes. Mira & Rosa were enjoying watching my helpless struggle. I was right into the roleplay and told them Batman would be there any minute and they would be sorry which made them laugh and tease me more. Rosa told me Batman wouldn't be able to save his "Little sidekick and it was curtains for Robin this time." They told me the saw was set on a timer and would turn on in a few minutes and I would be fed into the buzzsaw.
boywonder


Saturday, March 18th 2006 - 07:03:12 PM
to simian
hey would i be able to let someone or get someone to ask me to tie them up by doing this hypnosis
and have you ever actually done this how well does this work please post back thnx
mike
texas


Saturday, March 18th 2006 - 07:50:08 PM
Perhaps if you became very skilled in the art of hypnotics, you could use it to convince a friend to tie you up or consent to being tied, but it certainly wouldn't work on the first try.
Serpentine


Saturday, March 18th 2006 - 07:57:53 PM
Hi
Does anyone have any pictures of GUYS taped up and gagged with tape wearing suits?

EG. Shirts and ties?

Please let me know if u do!

Shirt and Tied up


Sunday, March 19th 2006 - 03:01:24 AM
Sarah- if it isn't too late, cuff her but use string to tie her thumbs, or possibly tape...
eecummings2569
usa


Sunday, March 19th 2006 - 09:09:58 AM
Caught By Bank Robbers (continued)
I was loving the fact I was tied up and in another peril situation. Mira bemoaned the fact they didn't have Batman tied up with me on the saw table too. (I think she was thinking/refering to my friend Stan.) I continued to try and get loose as I strained mightly against the taunt ropes. Both Mira & Rosa stood watching, Rosa with her hands on her hips and a big grin on her face and her mom just standing watching me struggle. She said something like "See what happens to little snoopers Boy Wonder" I remained silent just enjoying the moment and as always hoping it would last awhile. Mira said she needed another cigarette and went to get her one. Rosa walked to the end of saw table by the blade and put her elbows down as she looked back down past the saw blade at me. "So Robin how do you plan on escaping from this, hmmmmm?" She giggled as I strained to tilt my head back to be able to see her and look back at the saw blade. I loved it too when she teased and verbally taunted me. Her mom returned with a cigarette and lighter in hand. She lit her cigarette and stood at my feet and looked at her watch. She told me just two more minutes before the timer kicked on and I would start to be fed into the cutting blade and my doom.
boywonder


Sunday, March 19th 2006 - 09:25:37 AM
Caught By Bank Robbers (continued)
She smiled wickedly when she saw me increase my struggling after telling me that. Rosa laughed and asked if they could stay and watch my demise. She told her no, that they had to finish counting their loot and plan for their next bank job. They started to walk out of the shop room. Rosa smiled at me and waved and said "So long Boy Wonder." They both laughed and I could hear them continue to laugh as they walked back into the rec room. I kept squirming and tugging on ropes strapping me down to big piece of plywood I was lying on. Very much in the fantasy and wondering how I would get loose. Straining to look back at the buzzsaw blade from time to time. I thanked my lucky stars for meeting Rosa and her mom who shared my love of bondage and loved my Boywonder fantasies and loved tying up the Boy Wonder. After a few minutes they returned and pretended to be surprised that the blade had not started up yet. Mira pretended to look at the little control panel at the side of the cutting table and it loked like she was pushing some buttons. "Curses!" ,she called out. She told Rosa it looks like the timer malfunctioned. She came over and stood beside me looking down at me and told me I was lucky again and escaped certain death this time. She supressed a giggle and started to untie me from the plywood sheet.
boywonder


Sunday, March 19th 2006 - 09:32:44 AM
Caught By Bank Robbers (continued)
Rosa looked disappointed as she started to help her mom untie me too but not as disappointed as me! A few minutes later I found myself free and sitting in rec room with my "two bank robbers" having a coke and munching on some chips. Mira asked if I had fun and gave her an enthusiastic
"Yes!" She told me I made a great Boy Wonder and maybe next time they would manage to nab both Batman and Robin. I loved hearing 'next time'. I told her that she and Rosa made great criminals and they both giggled and chuckled. And indeed I would have many future Boy Wonder in bondage peril adventures with them and Stan would join me as Batman a few times too.
boywonder


Sunday, March 19th 2006 - 09:35:20 AM
I highly reccomend buying a white shirt with a stuffed collar, smartly fastning it all the way up, putting on black trousers, tucking in the shirt, putting on a tie of choice so you look extreemly smart. DO NOT put on a jacket or anything. Get someone to tape your arms to your sides tightly, sit you in a chair, tape your legs to the chair legs, and finally gag you up with tape going around your head tighytly. The person doing the tying must make sure that your shirt stays tucked in and your tie stays nice and smart.

Who else here likes being tied up in shirt + tie?

Shirt and Tied up


Sunday, March 19th 2006 - 10:18:19 AM
Tied up by my aunt again
I am posting this story from a request from one of the readers of the tie up stories. It was actually, if I remember right, one of the last bondage/tie up encounters I had with my aunt Liz. It was another case of her inviting me over to "help her in garden" which was her code for some tie up fun with the Boy Wonder again. I grabbed by outfit and hopped on my bike and raced over to her place. I was surprised to see a note on the front door which said to let myself in and get ready and that she would be back in a few minutes. That she was gone to the store for something she needed and there was a time when she thought she would be back. I went in and quickly got changed into my Boy Wonder garb, anxiously waiting for another adventure as the Boy Wonder to begin. I looked around the house for any clues of what my aunt had planned for Robin this time. As always I loved exploring her big house and being dressed up Robin costume made it that more exciting and fun. I was in the kitchen when I heard the front door opening and someone coming in. I thought of course it was my aunt and wondered if I should just run and hide and let her catch me or just go say hello. Before I could decide a tall,very attractive woman in her mid 30's walked into the kitchen.
boywonder


Sunday, March 19th 2006 - 10:40:18 AM
tied up by my aunt again (cont)
She had shortly cropped black hair and was dressed in a buisness attire, with a charcoal grey jacket and a short grey skirt and was wearing high heels. "So this is the Boy Wonder?" she said looking me up and down as I stood rooted in place by the kitchen table. A little taken aback and not sure what to do. I wasn't sure if this woman was part of the tie up game my aunt had planned for me. She walked over to a pantry and pulled out a small coil of white cotton rope. She ordered me to sit down in a very stern voice and I sat down on one of the wooden kitchen chairs as I was told. She told me to put my hands behind the back of the chair and she came around behind me and knelt down and started to rope my wrists together quickly. I was laready getting excited and figured this woman was part of my aunt's plan for me. She finished up quickly and then reached in the large leather purse, she had plunked down on the kitchen table when she came in, and pulled out a small roll of white medical type tape and tore off a small 2 - 3 inch strip and looked down at me. "Do you make it a habit to break into a woman's house and snoop around Robin?" she asked me in same even,stern sounding voice.
boywonder


Sunday, March 19th 2006 - 10:51:48 AM
Tied up by my aunt again (cont)
I didn't know what to say then a reply popped into my head and I told her something to the effect "only the houses of known criminals." , "Is that right" she replied before putting the tape over my mouth and she tore off a second piece and put it over my mouth too forming a "X" pattern over my mouth. She then stood at kitchen counter just looking at me. I tested her tying abilities and tugged on the rope and realized she was skilled at tying too. She glanced at her watch then back at me. No emotion on her face. That made me a little nervous. She asked me if I didn't expect to get caught snooping around and just shook my head no. Just then I heard the front door again and my aunt call out it was her. She walked into the kitchen and her eyes immediately lit up when she saw me sitting there tied up on the chair. I "mmmf'd" a bit through the tape and she smiled at me. "I see you have already taken care of the Boy Wonder Samantha." the business woman just nodded. My aunt told me "their little plan was working like a charm."
Boy Wonder


Sunday, March 19th 2006 - 11:05:44 AM
houston teens
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im 16
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my aim sn is igagcuties
would love to talk to girls
someone please write thnx
igagcuties
houston texas


Sunday, March 19th 2006 - 11:11:44 AM
Tied up by my aunt again (cont)
My aunt introduced me to her friend and told me she was her "new partner in crime" and she told Samantha that she was going to change into something more comfortable and to keep an eye on me. I could be a tricky little caped do-gooder and she left. My aunt's friend sat down at a chair and pulled a pack of cigarette's from her purse and also she had a long black elegant looking cigarette holder and she slipped a cigarette into the holder and lit it. (with my smoking fetish I was of course delighted to see her do that) She sat silently for a couple of minutes and I struggled a bit in the chair twisting from side to side and she just sat watching me. I loved the fact she was smoking with a holder. I wondered what my aunt had planned for me this time and was already enjoying myself. Just then my aunt returned and she had changed into a shirt black skirt and black silk blouse. She was wearing long black silk gloves as well. She smiled at me again and commented on how much she loved her friend Samantha's holder. She reached into her purse and handed my aunt a shorter silver one. She looked at with delight and slipped a cigarette in it and her friend lit it for her. I absolutely loved how she looked smoking with the elegant long gloves, that went up to her elbows, and the holder.
boywonder


Sunday, March 19th 2006 - 03:45:01 PM
boywonder:
LOVE your stories. Even though you're in the middle of one, I have a request: Do you have a story where the fake chloroforming was used a lot?
it's me


Sunday, March 19th 2006 - 05:59:52 PM
war for everyone but me...
We both managed to get back to our meeting place without them catching us again and they were all there, "glad you could join us at last Shalla," said Jack as he motioned us over, "were going to attack their base where you two were put up for a short while, take get whatever you need to tie up and prisoners."

All 5 of us were moving through the wooded area near where the house was there were a few old sheds and some very thick areas of woods, we saw two figures in a clearing, jack turned to me and said, "stay back and watch our backs."

They ran into the clearing and all there was a lot of noisy confusion, someone ran out of a thick area of woods near to the clearing i tapped her on the shoulder and raised my pistol, i could see four other people running into the clearing, "get infront of me and go forwards," i said, "and put your hands behind your head."

She put both hands behind her back and walked away from the clearing, i followed her untio we were out of sight, i said, "get on the ground and put your hands behind your back," she put her wrists together and i wound tape around them, and then around her ankles.

"Please don't gag me," she said.

I put tape across her mouth and said, "tough," i wound it around her mouth several times and then ripped off a long piece and stuck it across her eyes, i dragged her into a shed i shut the door and looked at the clearing again, there wasn't anyone there, i walked a few paces towards the clearing looking around me, i could see some broken up ground where a struggle had taken place i heard someone trip beside me, i lost my cool and started running like hell, i heard someone yell something but i kept on running i saw a broken up shed and i dove inside and slammed the door.

I lay against one wall and pointed my BB pistol at the door, "come out and tell us where liz is and it wont go too badly for you," i opened the door and fired a few BB's out of the door, it was at this point i realised i only had what was left in my gun.

"Im in deep ****," i thought.

"You cant stay in there forever Shalla," yelled someone from outside, "it really will go better if you lob that gun out and give yourself up."

"Come in and get me," i yelled, i opened the door and saw one of them carefully approaching, i stood up and fired eveything left in my gun at them, i hit him as he dropped his gun and grabbed his wrist, at that point two of thm rushed in through the door and wrestled me onto the ground and taped my wrists together, "told you that you hsould have given up Shalla, now wheres Liz."

Shalla
anonymous@hotmail.com
UK


Monday, March 20th 2006 - 12:34:35 AM
reply to it's me
I actually did have a couple of experiences/tie up games where lots of "fake" chloroform was used. I love being "chloroformed" I loved pretending I was knocked out and carried. One of my stories involves another neighbourhood friend. This time a girl who played Supergirl a few times as part of our superhero in peril tie up games/bondage fantasies and promise will post it soon.
boywonder


Monday, March 20th 2006 - 07:00:49 AM
Boywonder
WOW! I'm hooked! Keep on going!
Scott
sae226@yahoo.com
USA


Monday, March 20th 2006 - 12:49:45 PM
A strange night out part 1
Note: This story is completely fictional but some parts are taken from real events

I was hanging out with my friends on the local college at night when I was 15. Most of them were lads and they were palying football. Then there was me and two girls Lara who was my age, blonde and beautiful and a friend of her's which i can't remeber her name who was also my age, brunette and also very fit.

I was watching the football while they were taking holding some cable they found. Then I overhead them say they should tie me up so I duck out of site quickly and then they went looking for me.

when I was avoiding them for a bit of fun lara sneak up behind me a tied my hands behind my back with the cable. The lara's friend found me and helped lara restrain me. Then when they had laras friend took her scarf off a gagged me with it.

They walked me over to a chair they found, sat me down then bound me legs with the cord. Then they took it in turns to sit on my lap and whipsered in my ear what they would like to do to me. Then when everyone started to leave they untied me and laras friend took the scarf out of my mouth.

Martin
The_tainster@hotmail.com


Monday, March 20th 2006 - 02:25:48 PM
non-sexual, tie me up!!!
I am a 15 year old male, and I am looking for someone my age 2 tie me up.

You'd have 2 b quite close and we'd have 2 meet without my parents knowing.
I am looking for someone my age to protect us both legally.

I am a black belt in tae kwon do.

I live near Cirencester.

Looking for fun.

UKSub
Circ2@hotmail.co.uk
England, Gloucestershire


Monday, March 20th 2006 - 02:55:05 PM
boywonder:
Sweet! I can't wait to hear about it. Aside from the gagging, the chloroforming is my favorite part of your stories. :-)
it's me


Monday, March 20th 2006 - 03:06:41 PM
Come on, answer anonymously, who likes being taped up tightly wearing an extreemly smart shirt and tie?
Shirt and Tied up


Monday, March 20th 2006 - 03:19:06 PM
That's one of my biggest fantasies!!
me
stevied1979@yahoo.co.uk


Monday, March 20th 2006 - 03:54:55 PM
Looking for chat friend
If anyone here wants to chat on AIM, here's my addy: jmmytwo

I'm male, and will talk to either male or female.

Hope to hear from you!

it's me


Monday, March 20th 2006 - 04:33:05 PM
Why in a smart shirt. I don't like wearing shirts when i'm not tied up
Martin
The_tainster@hotmail.co.uk


Monday, March 20th 2006 - 05:12:07 PM
War for everyone but me...
Steven pulled me up off the ground and said, "wheres Liz?"

"She's back over there in that shed," I said.

"Show us," said Steve, he thrust me out of the door and i saw the rest of my team lying on the ground with their hands tied behind them, "move it," said Steve as he poked me in the back with the barrel of his gun.

"She's just in that shed," i said, Steve held me while Brian went in, a couple of minutes later he emerged with Liz following him.

"Thank you you just made my day," said Liz, "could i please get some payback on her?"

Brian said, "sure we've won anyway," my heart fell like a concrete block...

Back at the house Liz dragged me into one of the rooms and pushed me onto the bed, "Liz are you sure we cant come to an arrangement, try not to do anything you'll regret..."

"You left me tied up and gagged in that wet dank shed and youre telling me not to do anything hasty," she towered over me and looked like she wanted to kill me.

"Please don't," i said, i was practically begging her.

"Tough," she said, she grabbed my chin and stuffed a wad of cloth into my mouth then wound tape around my mouth and head several times, she dragged my hands up to the top of the bed and she tied my wrists off, after that she tied my ankles, "you're going to pay for every second i lay there."

She took off my trainers and socks and a shiver ran through my body...

The torture felt like it laster for hours, my struggling had made the ropes and tape dig into my wrists and ankles, Liz ripped my gag off, "had enough?"

"Yes please god stop," i panted.

"Not convincing enough," she said, she reached for the gag again, my mind scrambled for something to help me but for some reason i could only think one thing.

"Oh damnit," i said....

Shalla
anonymous@hotmail.com
UK


Monday, March 20th 2006 - 05:23:24 PM
I'm looking for people to talk to boy or girl.

Preferable a girl who likes to be tied up

Martin
The_tainster@hotmail.co.uk
http://www.faceparty.com/the_tainster


Monday, March 20th 2006 - 05:35:24 PM
Tied up by my aunt again (cont)
My aunt deliberately blew a warm stream of smoke in my direction. I pretended to be bothered by her smoke (I wasn't really) and coughed amd mumbled through my taped mouth which seemed to please my aunt. "Well Boy Wonder, once again I have managed to catch you with the help of my partner in crime here, (she nodded at her friend Samantha who smiled for the first time)and have you tied up and helpless once again.I have dreamed up a special use for you this time." , she told me in that sexy voice she could put on when playing the evil villainess. She asked her friend if maybe they take their caped captive into the basement and start the first part of their evil plan. Samantha agreed and I was pulled to my feet and marched by my aunt down the basement stairs. Her friend didn't follow. Of course my heart was poinding with excitement and I was wondering what she had dreamed up for me this time.
Boy Wonder


Monday, March 20th 2006 - 05:48:42 PM
Tied up by my aunt again (cont)
(aplogizes..noticing my typos again..posting to quickly)

My aunt stayed behind me with her hands clamped tightly on each of my arms. I looked around the big basement. My aunt wondered aloud where the best place to put me and tie me up for the photos. My heart almost leapt into my mouth when I heard her say "photos". What did they want to take pictures of me for I was wondering. My aunt decided to walk me over to a large post at the far end of the basement that had a large electrical panel on it about 4 feet up the post and there was about 2 feet between the back of the post and the wall. She backed me against the 1 foot wide square pole or beam and told me not to move. She started to go to one of the wooden trunks that were scattered around the basement floor and started to pull out some thick white ropes. I heard someone coming down into basement. It was her friend Samantha. She had a instantmatic camera in one hand and still had her cigarette holder in other. (this was long before digital stil cameras) She stood watching as my aunt told her she decided to "tie Robin to the post". She walked over and started to wrap the long rope around my chest and around the post several times before tying it off so that my arms were tightly bound to post now.

boywonder


Monday, March 20th 2006 - 06:21:12 PM
Tied up by my aunt again (cont)
She asked her friend what she thought. She took a drag on her holder and said "Very nice. Let me get a picture of that." she raised the camera to her eye and pointed it at me. I looked distressed I am sure because my aunt laughed and explained that they planned to take photos of me all tied up and send them to the police and Batman and threaten to publish them unless Batman & the police agree not to distrupt their criminal schemes. I could only "mfff!" in protest through my tape gag. My aunt told her friend to let her finish binding the Boy Wonder then take some more pics. She went and grabbed another long length of the same thick white rope and start to bind my legs just below my knees to the post with it. She hammed it up and pretended to pose for a photo standing with more rope in her hand and smiling and pointing at me. I struggled of course and moaned and squirmed. My aunt informed me they planned to take photos of me tied up in all kinds of different positions. (That idea of course thrilled me)My aunt finished tying my legs to the post then tied my feet as well so I was now very securely bound to the big post. My aunt went back upstairs to get her holder and lighter and came back down and slipped another cigarette in the holder.
boywonder


Monday, March 20th 2006 - 06:40:26 PM
tied in shirt and tie
I used to like to be tied up smart when I was a kid. I was at boarding school and finished up being tied up quite a lot in our games. Normally in school uniform. The more this happened, the more I liked it. We wore grey shirts with striped tie, grey shorts, long socks, cap and blazer(but didn't normally wear the blazer.
boodlewon


Monday, March 20th 2006 - 06:41:10 PM
im bored
hey any girls wanna talk bout anything ( maybe experiences of girls tied) or jst having fun im a guy who likes to tie up girls
and im pretty bored im a teenager
wanna find out more talk to me my aim sn is igagcuties
seeya
mike


Monday, March 20th 2006 - 08:47:01 PM
girls
are there any girls that want to chat.
my sn is PGAalex9789
Alex Wintermantel
awintermantel@desmet.
St. Louis


Tuesday, March 21st 2006 - 07:52:14 AM
Where can you buy handcuffs?
I was wondering what common stores sell handcuffs??
Jack
Canada


Tuesday, March 21st 2006 - 08:45:49 AM
A Strange night out part 2
Note that this story is fictional

The next day i went calling around see if any body as coming out. The lads had already gone out to play golf for the day so i called lara to see if was coming out. She said no, hers parents were out so i should come round there. I grab some gaffer tape from my house and headed over as quickly as possible.

I nock on the door and she let me and we went to sit in the living watching TV. Nothing was really on then she said we should go upstairs and she tryed to tie me with some fluffy hand cuffs

Now i know what your thinking, i was getting tied up again which wasn't true i did the tying up. I snatch them out of her hand and forced her onto the bed and cuffed her hands behind her back.

Then i ripped off a bit of tape and gagged her with it. She wasn't happy, she get trying to say something through the tape but i couldn't understand what. I then taped her ankles togther and started tickling her bare feet.

Half an hour later I took the tape off her mouth and said "I think that makes us even don't you". she said "no" so i go to put the tape back on when she says yes. So i untied her and then we went back down stairs to watch TV.

martin
The_tainster@hotmail.co.uk
http://www.faceparty.com/the_tainster


Tuesday, March 21st 2006 - 09:00:30 AM
Hello! Ciao!
Hi! I'm Andrea from Italy, i like so much to read all the stories in this wonderful dreambook, i love them. I would like to email with other italian persons interested in bondage games.

Thanks

Andrea

andrea
armbinder_cd@yahoo.it
Italy


Tuesday, March 21st 2006 - 11:06:17 AM
Tied up by my aunt again (cont)
(Quick re-cap as I haven't posted in a day. In this Boy Wonder bondage adventure I had been nabbed by my aunt and her friend Samantha. They planned to take pictures of the tied and helpless Robin to blackmail Batman into leaving them to committ their crimes. They have taken me into the basement and tied me up there)

Samantha took a few more photos (I saw that the flash wasn't going off and realized to my relief they were just pretending to take photos of me)The sight of my aunt standing there watching, smoking with long black silk gloves was great. She asked Samantha if she was getting some good photos and she just smiled and nodded. My aunt then suggested tying me up somewhere else and getting a few more shots of it. They started to untie me from the post but left my hands bound behind my back and they also peeled the tape off my mouth. I was marched back up the stairs by my aunt. I remember loving the feel of her silk gloved hands on my bare arms as she walked me up the stairs. My aunt teased me as she walked behind me and asked if I enjoyed being "their little bondage model." I looked back her as we got to the top of the stairs and fixed her with my best defiant look and told her she and her evil partner would pay for this.

boywonder


Tuesday, March 21st 2006 - 11:20:46 AM
Tied up by my aunt again (cont)
I heard Samantha say, "Is that right Boy Wonder?" and as I turned I had a silk gloved hand shoved over my mouth hard. Samantha leaned in close and told me they could do whatever they wanted with me and there was nothing I could do. She said it in a wonderfully meancing voice. She told me to keep my mouth shut and took her hand away as my aunt started to walk/shove me along again. I was taken back into the kitchen where I felt my aunt starting to undo the rope around my wrists. She said something like, "You better knock the brat out." her friend smiled and grabbed a tea towel off the counter and pretended to pour something in it. She walked over and my aunt helped hold me tight to her again as Samantha shoved the towel over my face and I moaned and struggled but eventually pretended to pass out from the "chloroform" and slumped back into my aunt's arms. She laughed and said "Good work!" I felt myself being lifted up and realized I was being placed up on the large round wooden kitchen table on my stomach. I felt my arms being pulled out from my sides by the two women and felt rope being coiled around each wrist. I cracked up my eyes to see what they were doing.
boywonder


Tuesday, March 21st 2006 - 01:21:37 PM
Richards stories
Richard Uk I realy like yours and Nicholas H stories just wondering when yours will be posted.

Cant wait hope it is soon.

TUCKIE
UK


Tuesday, March 21st 2006 - 03:26:31 PM
Brithday
This is something that happened to me yesterday after I went over to my friend Alex's 17th. Normal stuff, started at about 1pm but only got good at 10ish. Quite a few of her friends had gone home and there was only 4 of us, me, alex, zara and her best friend Alice.

Alice(17) is, according to a few of alright, but I think that she is a siren. Her best quality is that she has a huge amount of energy that never seems to decrease.

After watching a completly naff film, alice went out to get some more food. Alex came over to me and zara said to us that we should jump her and tie her up to try and calm her down a bit later.

We agreed and decided to wait until she started to get more hyper. About half an hour later I went off to get a drink, as a left the room, Alex shouted out that we where all going upstairs. So I got my drink and went upstairs.

When I walked in, the lights went off and somebody (I could tell by the insatiable giggles that it was Alice) rugby tackled me to the floor and promptly duct tapped my hands together behind my back. She got up switched on the light and I saw that Alex and Zara where both tied up hidden in the corner (not very well as they where half covered my a duvet).

Alice then said that the other two had tried to get her but she was to fast and got them both. She then spent the next 2 hours teasing us and generally being cruel (in the nicest possible way). She then grabbed zara and tried to duct tape her to the wall. I don't know why, but for some reason she had a bag with about 6 large rolls. She then got alex and did the same. Then she just came over to me.

But instead of doing the same, so got a roll and completly cacooned me from nose to toe in tape. I could not move at all. She then laughed and switched off the lights and left. About 6 hours later, she came back and untied us and we all watched some more films, got completly drunk and then woke up the next day (about 4 hours ago).

Fun party, but I wish it happened more often! Could someone please tell me how I would be able to drop subtle hints so something like that happens again, incase the token insane person with duct tape isn't there?

Simian


Tuesday, March 21st 2006 - 03:33:41 PM
Jack
If you're 18 probably from a porn store? I got mine from toys r us. You can cut off the safety releases to try and make them more authentic.
darkshadow74656
darkshadow74656@aim.com
Canada


Tuesday, March 21st 2006 - 04:39:31 PM
Pics
Does anyone hav any pics of men taped up and gagged in smart shirts + ties?
Shirt and Tied up


Wednesday, March 22nd 2006 - 07:35:17 AM
re: Tuckie
Thanks for the vote of confidence! I know i had promised an update and the story is almost ready. However the current limitation on the length of postings to the site is an enormous problem. It makes posting the story extremely difficult, and destroys the continuity for the reader.

It doesn't seem like Canuck is any closer to resolving this issue??

Like you, I have been an avid follower of Nick H. and his stories and would like to hear what happens next. Maybe he feels the same way as me?

Richard
UK


Wednesday, March 22nd 2006 - 08:32:08 AM
hi i taped up my friend about a week back and i was wondering if i should post the story?
Jesse
starfighter2002@hotmail.com
canada


Wednesday, March 22nd 2006 - 09:23:51 AM
To Jesse:
Just wanted to encourage you to post your story as I encouage anyone to post their stories here. I also wanted to again take the time to address some of the comments I have recieved about my Boy Wonder bondage stories. I realize it is not everyone's cup of tea but the beauty of free choice is if you don't like them don't read them. To be honest there are some stories that don't appeal to me and I just don't read them. I appeal to people not to be so judgemental and encourage people to share their stories and experiences.
boywonder


Wednesday, March 22nd 2006 - 09:38:58 AM
Tied up by my aunt again (cont)
My aunt was tying several coils of rope around my wrist and then pulled the rope taunt and tied it off on one of the legs on the table. I turned my head to my right and saw her friend Samantha doing the same thing on my other wrist. She glanced up and saw me watching her and just cracked a small smile. "Awake already Boy Wonder?" ,she asked. The two ladies then each tied an ankle with the thick rope and pulled the remainder of the rope and tied them off on a leg of the table stretching my legs out so that I was now tied spread eagled on the table. They paused to have a smoke, again using cigarette holders. It was an interesting sensation being tied up that way on a kitchen table. I tested the tightness of my bounds. My aunt said "Ahh you look so helpless Boy Wonder." I did feel utterless helpless and I loved it. My aunt mentioned before they took any pics something was missing and she pulled a small white silk scarf from a drawer and folded it up and walked over to me. She grinned and wrapped the scarf over my mouth and forced my head to the side and tied it off tightly. Samantha approved and said "Much better."
boywonder


Wednesday, March 22nd 2006 - 10:56:02 AM
Tied up by my aunt again (cont)
They took more photos for awhile, teasing me the whole time and telling me they might still publish the photos which brought louder yelps of protest through my gag. My aunt told me to save my energy that they still had more bondage positions planned for the Boy Wonder. They finally got tired of having me tied down on the table and started to untie me. My aunt annouced it was time to call Batman and tell him they had his little Robin and what they had in mind. They quickly freed me from the table bind and I was forced to stand up again but Samantha went behind me and grabbed me, snaking her arms around my upper chest and told me not to move in a stern voice and I did what she said. I watched my aunt get on ther phone and pretend to call and ask to be put through to Batman (ut was silly but aunt was selling it and I was right into the roleplay) She got on line wih batman and explained they had kidnapped Boy Wonder and had very "embarrassing photos of him" and that he was to do what they told him. I decided to try to yell out a warning but I only got out "No Batman!" before Samantha reached around and tight hand gagged me which I loved and I kept trying to yell out until she told me to shut up in that same stern voice.
boywonder


Wednesday, March 22nd 2006 - 11:11:23 AM
Tied up by my aunt again (cont)
She instructed Batman to wait for further instructions and hung up with a wicked laugh. She walked over to me still being held and hand gagged by "her partner in crime" and told me that was very stupid of me to try and yell out. She said I would have to be taken care of again. And grabbed the "chloroform soaked tea towel" again and slipped it over my mouth as soon as Samantha removed her gloved hand. I started to squirm again and Samantha held my arms to my side so I couldn't pull the towel away and slowly slumped in her grasp. "There we go!" said my aunt in a delighted voice."Boy Wonder is out again. Let's take him to the garage." I felt my legs being grabbed and then being lifted off the ground. I could feel my aunt's silk gloved hands on my legs and loved the sensation of that and I always loved being carried helplessly after "being knocked out". They carried me through the side door that let into a covered side porch and into the garage. I felt myself be plunked down on a blanket and when I took a peek I saw that I was lying on a old blanket and the two "evil vixens" had opened the trunk of my aunt's car and were moving something around inside the trunk. They finished and my aunt produced a couple of small hemp ropes in her hand and looked down at me on the blanket.
boywonder


Wednesday, March 22nd 2006 - 11:28:50 AM
Tied up by my aunt again (cont)
They came over and rolled me on my stomach as I pretended to still be out cold and they bound my wrists behind my back and tied my ankles tightly together with the rough hemp rope. I felt myself rolled back over and once again lifted up and this time I opened my eyes and saw they were carrying to the trunk where I was placed inside, laid out on my back. I asked them what they were up to now. My aunt laughed and said they really wanted some pics of Robin tied up in the trunk and Samantha produced a red piece of cloth and tightly cleave gagged me before I could say anything else. I tried to sit up and managed to get up in a semi-sitting position. My aunt seemed to be delighted to see the Boy Wonder tied up in her trunk and she clasped her hands with glee and told her friend to start snapping some pics of me. Her friemd grabbed the instamatic again and snapped a few shots including one of my aunt pretending to be finishing tying my ankles in one pose. I was again in my element imagining they were planning on kidnapping me and driving me to their hideout in the trunk of their car. I squirmed with great vigour which seemed to further delight the two fiendish women. They stopped a few times to fluff out my little silk cape our force me to lie flat for the photos.
boywonder


Wednesday, March 22nd 2006 - 11:39:09 AM
Tied up by my aunt again (cont)
The whole time laughing and taunting me and telling me they can't wait to send a few of the photos to Batman so he could see his little sidekick tied up and helpless. The photo session came to an end way too quickly and my aunt told they decided to free me and that they had enough damning photos of me to keep me in line and that I wouldn't dare reveal their hideout to Batman. I couldn't help chuckle a bit when she saud that. I tried to stay in character and really play out my Bondage adventures as Robin but once in a while I had to laugh. They untied my hands and let me untie my ankles myself as they stood lighting up a cigarette and watching me finish freeing myself. Samantha commented on what a great little bondage model I made for them and they both laughed. I felt my face flush warm with embarrassment. I sat inside the open trunk and finished untying my ankles. They had used several knots and it took a few minutes to loosen the knots (I think that was deliberate and they seemed to be enjoying watching me free myself) They ordered me to go change into my street clothes and I was sent on my way but it had been a wonderful encounter.
boywonder


Wednesday, March 22nd 2006 - 11:46:33 AM
Boywonder
Awesome episode! I can't get enough! You were one lucky kid then!
Scott
sae226@yahoo.com
USA


Wednesday, March 22nd 2006 - 02:01:17 PM
Thanks Scott. Glad to hear you are enjoying the stories. And yes was VERY LUCKY kid back then and actually still am lucky because I have had and still have tie up adventures through my teen years into adult years. It is a fetish/passion that I still very much have and still indulge from time to time as yes still play the "Boy Wonder" from time to time as well and not ashamed in the least to admit that by the way. Promise many more childhood bondage peril adventures as the Boy Wonder to come.
boywonder


Wednesday, March 22nd 2006 - 03:59:09 PM
non-sexual tie ups
Hello, I'm a 15 year old male, I've got brown hair, 5 foot 6. Blackbelt in Tae Kwon Do.

I am looking for someone 2 tie me up, preferably my own age for legal and safety reasons.
Male or female, but I am straight.
non-sexual and must be close enough not 2 arouse parental suspicion. Talk 2 me.

I am doing this on my psp, so I can't send pics. But it'd B cool if u sent me pics of yourself in bondage. (only not as an attachment cos I can't recieve it)

uksub
Circ2@hotmail.co.uk
UK, Gloucestershire, Cirencester


Wednesday, March 22nd 2006 - 04:23:20 PM
boy wonder
on the episode of the holloween tied up by my aunt you mentionsed i think "brian" or "brad" dressed as batman are you going to bring him back or the girlfriend
Alex
awintermantel@desmet.org
St. Louis, Missouri


Wednesday, March 22nd 2006 - 05:26:26 PM
War for everyone but me...
After another twenty minutes of Liz's torture, i was shattered and bathed in sweat, Liz pulled off my gag again, "please god stop," i gulped down air, "i'll do anything just dont continue," my muscles felt like they'd given up.

"Anything, you say?" said Liz.

"Yes, just please god stop," i gasped.

She untied my hands from the head of the bed, "ok, ill stop but im going to talk to the people downstairs to decide what to do with you, " she tugged at my hand rope and i followed her down the stairs, "she's agreed to do anything so anyone got any idea's," she dropped me onto the floor and walked off into the corner, i pulled weakly at my bindings while they discussed, about 5 minutes later Steve walked back towards me and said, "we're going to let you go but you owe us one."

"Thank you," i said, "thanks so much," he smiled and untied me.

"See you next time Shalla," he said.

Shalla
anonymous@hotmail.com
UK


Wednesday, March 22nd 2006 - 08:08:37 PM
to uksub
You do know it takes a lot more than 15 years to get a black belt in tae kwon doe, right?
rawr


Wednesday, March 22nd 2006 - 08:36:53 PM
ya hes right you should have said karati that only take about 5 years ti kwan do takes about 12-17 years


Wednesday, March 22nd 2006 - 09:39:48 PM
any guys or girls in the midwest wanna chat? im me at SwmmnTnnsPlyr05
hey
tell you later


Thursday, March 23rd 2006 - 12:52:51 AM
Wrong
It does not take 15 years to obtain a black belt in Tae Kwon Do. Do either of you that commented have a black belt? Most likely, no. Do I? Yes. Took me six years,and I have heard of people taking less time to earn one. Does any of this matter? Not even a little. Just telling you for the record. Beyond this I do not care and this should be the last post ever on this subject.
itdoesnotmatter


Thursday, March 23rd 2006 - 02:10:34 AM
im from the midwest id like to talk
PGAalex9789
Alex
awintermantel@desmet.com
Missouri


Thursday, March 23rd 2006 - 06:46:19 AM
Idiots
Well I'm only 18 and I have a black belt in Tae Kwon Do as well, so I don't know where the hell you guys are getting your information from. It takes a lot longer to move up once you reach black belt though (2nd dan, 3rd dan, etc..)
Raziel
Australia


Thursday, March 23rd 2006 - 08:18:54 AM
Anyone has pictures/photos of male being tied up. Can be shirtless or wearing shirt. Prefer shirtless. E-mail 2 me. Tq
Want pictures!
iantanjf@gmail.com


Thursday, March 23rd 2006 - 09:50:46 AM
boywonder & supergirl tied up
I had promised awhile back to post a story about a tied up adventure I had along with another neighbourhood friend, a girl my age named Casey who loved the whole superhero thing too and one that involved alot of fake chloroforming and hand gagging so this is that story. Casey was a very pretty girl with long, blonde hair and very athletic body. She had lovely long legs and she loved dressing up as Supergirl. She had a great store bought "Supergirl" costume that included a short red silk pleated skirt, tight blue top with the big "S" Insigna and little red silk cape and red plastic boots. She looked awesome dressed in it and we had already had some fun dressup adventures together by ourselves with me playing the bad guy who nabbed her sometimes and she played the villianess who kidnapped Robin sometimes and tied me up too. We switched back and forth. But we had never been tied up together before so this adventure would be the first. I had confided in her about my friend Rosa & her mom Mira and how they loved to tie me while I played Robin and she was excited to join us sometime so I set it up with Rosa & her mom. They were thrilled about having another superhero to nab and tie up.
boywonder


Thursday, March 23rd 2006 - 10:03:01 AM
boywonder & supergirl tied up
So during the school March Break we set up a day to all get together and play. We decided Casey would get caught nosing around Mira & Rosa's hideout first and then I would try and find her and rescue her. Rosa and I met at the back of their house. I couldn't stop looking at caesy dressed up as "Supergirl". She looked so awesome in it. There was a rear door that led right down into the basement that they had deliberately left open so we could get in and snoop around. Casey was really excited but nervous about getting tied up by Rosa and her mom. I just told her to have fun and it would be safe and fun. I warned her again they smoke alot. She didn't share my smoking fetish but she said she was okay with that as long as they didn't blow smoke in her face or anything. I made an excuse to stay outside and look around a bit and she cautiously went inside and started to look around. I waited a few minutes as per our roleplay plan then went in too. I crept down the stairs and thought I heard a startled little cry from upstairs (I wondered if they had surprised "Supergirl")I looked around downstairs a bit. Going into the laundry room then into a spare storage room that was full of old furniture and lots of ropes and old cords etc. A perfect spot to be tied up I thought to myself.
boywonder


Thursday, March 23rd 2006 - 10:21:55 AM
boywonder & supergirl tied up (cont)
I crept back upstairs and when I got to the hall leading to the livingroom Mira suddenly walked out into the hallway with Casey in front of her. Casey had her hands tied behind her back and she was tightly cleave gagged with a big thick cloth and she "mmmf'd" softly through it, her eyes wide as she saw me. "Looking for your little friend here Boy Wonder?" she asked. Casey tried to run but Mira easily grabbed her and held her from behind. "Let her go you fiend" I yelled out. I didn't realize Rosa was sneaking up behind me of course. Casey tried to warn me as she started to moan loudly and squirm hard in Rosa's grasp. I went to move towards them when suddenly was grabbed from behind by Rosa and a large cloth(smelling of cleaning fluid) was shoved over my mouth and nose. I let out a little startled "Urk!" sound and Rosa laughed. "Sleep bye time Boy Blunder. Thought you could rescue your cute little caped partner did ya?" she mocked. Mira laughed too and told her daughter good work as I started to pretend to go limp in her tight bear hug. She told her to bring me while she marched Casey past me and back down into the basement/rec room. I pretended to be woozy and allowed Rosa to half drag me along behind them.
boywonder


Thursday, March 23rd 2006 - 10:34:47 AM
boywonder & supergirl tied up (cont)
We were taken back into the basement and right into the storage room I had been snooping around in. Mira forced "Supergirl" down on the floor in a sitting position and ordered her not to move in a stern voice. I wasn't sure if Casey was geniuely getting a bit scared of Mira or just really acting well because she did as she was told and she did look scared. I started to pretend to wake up in Rosa's grasp. Mira said now it was time to tie up the Boy Wonder too before I was fully awake. Rosa spun me around and I felt my hands being crossed over and tied with rope.I started to moan and opened my eyes to see Rosa staring at me with a evil grin as she held onto my arms from in front of me. "There we go" I heard Mira say from behind me. I was turned around again to see Casey as "Supergirl" sitting on the floor watching me be tied up. I told her not to worry that we would get out of this. This brought a fit of giggling from Rosa and Mira. "Is that right Robin? I don't think so Bat boy." sneered Rosa, as she forced me to sit down on the cold cement floor too facing Casey.
boywonder


Thursday, March 23rd 2006 - 11:09:55 AM
boywonder & supergirl tied up (cont)
Rosa tied my ankles together and Mira knelt down and did the same with Casey. I loved watching Caesy be tied up further by Mira. She looked so amazing tied up and gagged in her little Supergirl outfit and loved that she was watching Rosa finish tying me too. Our eyes met and I saw a glimmer of delight in her eyes and knew she was having as much fun as I was and was right into it.

The two "evil fiends" having finished tying our feet and took a break. "Time for a smoke break now that we have dealt with our caped snoopers." , suggested Mira. "Good idea!" , chimed in Rosa with a grin. Mira went back upstairs for her cigarettes as Rosa stood over us. "We have some very, very special plans for you two do-gooders." announced Rosa. "Oh ya, (I said interupting her) well you two will soon find yourselves behind bars where ya belong!" , I could almost hear Casey chuckling at my corney hero crack through her gag and Rosa let out a little snort of laughter too. Her mom returned and offered her a cigarette and then lit her own and then Rosa's. They stood contently having a deep drag and looking us over.

boywonder


Thursday, March 23rd 2006 - 11:24:27 AM
boywonder & supergirl tied up (cont)
Rosa told her mom I was being mouthy and she said I should be gagged too like my little crimefighting partner. Rosa found another bandana and quickly gagged me cleave style too. "There that should keep blunder boy quiet!" , she laughed. We both started to struggle a bit as our captors stood watching and enjoying having us their tied up prisoners as they smoked. "Hmmm I do enjoy seeing Supergirl there squirm and she was soooo easy to capture Boy Wonder. We caught her with no trouble just like we nabbed you so easily too." They both laughed and I managed to glare at them through my little black mask. "Like i was saying we have a very special plan for you two don't we?" , Rosa turned to look at her mom who just smiled with an evil looking grin and nodded yes.
boywonder


Thursday, March 23rd 2006 - 01:34:55 PM
How do you know if someone is into tie-up games without actually saying that?
Simian


Thursday, March 23rd 2006 - 02:02:25 PM
boywonder & supergirl tied up (cont)
I continued to try and get loose because part of the tie up experience for me was trying to het loose, I loved to struggle. To my surprise I felt the rope around my wrists slacken a bit. Mira had not done her usual good rope work on them and I felt them loosen the more I flexed my hands. I looked over at Casey who sat still not really struggling at all. Mira annouced they had some evil work to attend to before they "disposed of the caped do-gooders" and they both laughed and left us in the small storage room. I managed to swing my hands out from behind my back to show Casey that they were loose. That made her cry out with a loud "Mmmf!" and kept working on the rope hopeing they wouldn't come back (but of course also secretly hopeing they would and catch me and tie me up tighter)I finally got my hands free and quickly untied my feet then pulled my gag off and rushed over and started to untie casey. Once free I told her to keep quiet and we crept to the door of the storage room and listened. But it was quiet. I wondered where Rosa & Mira had gone and what they were up to. I lead the way and we went into the rec room and quietly discussed what to do next when suddenly Mira came walking into the rec room and looked surprised to see us untied and free.
boywonder


Thursday, March 23rd 2006 - 02:12:17 PM
boywonder & supergirl tied up (cont)
"So you managed to get loose did ya brats!" , sneered Mira. She yelled out to Rosa to get downstairs and I could hear her running down the stairs. Both myself and Casey struck defiant poses, hands on our hips. I told her we were now gonna turn the tables and capture them. Mira just laughed at that comment and Rosa came running into the rec room. "What the?! How did they get loose?!" Her mother told her it didn't matter and that we wil just have to be tied up again. Sudenly Mira lunged at Casey and caught her off guard and forced her arms behind her back. She struggled but I remembered how strong Rosa's mom was when she had grabbed me in the past. I went to rush to her aid when Rosa leapt into action and grabbed me and shoved the "chloroformed cloth" over my mouth again. Casey yelled out something like, "Oh No! Robin look out!" , but it was too late. Rosa had the cloth tightly clamped over my mouth and had one of my arms twisted behind my back as I feebily tried to pull the cloth away. (Of course I was loving it and didn't really try and escape her grasp)Mira laughed and said, "Ahh perfect...nabbed again my caped brats!" Rosa let me slump to the rugged floor and she came over to where More was tightly holding a squirming Casey.
boywonder


Thursday, March 23rd 2006 - 02:25:05 PM
whens the archive gonna be updated?
tzaikoh


Thursday, March 23rd 2006 - 05:24:50 PM
Sarah...
one reason why IM is easier is that you can exchange info a lot faster than you can here. If you don't want to give out your regular Yahoo ID then you can make a new one that you don't use for anything but this.
Tienteaser
tienteaser@gmail.com


Thursday, March 23rd 2006 - 07:11:19 PM
Hi my name is Gina. I am new and I have found this website after I was tied up 3 times from my boyfriend and now he is my used to be my boyfrined after I saw him with another girl. well, the first time I went camping with him and his frineds. They tied me up and closed the zipper on the tent real tight. I was ball gagged and hog tied. The next time he came over to my house and tied me to my bed and tickled me and put titchin gpowder all over me. Then we had a church thing on FRiday might. It was almost like Lord of the Rings and he was an orc. They had ropes with them. WE were the ring carriers and had to find Mordor and destroy the ring. He tied me up and hid me in a door that locked. They came to look for me the next day. I was totaly embarrased and Stan. my boyfrind was in big trouble. I have been tied up other times whenn I was 15 cause I egged a car and wass hand cuffed. I will tell you the stories in complete detail when I have more time.

bye guys...
my e-mail is

kaira_girl_lover@barrelhorses.com

Gina
kaira_girl_lover@barrelhorses.com
http://visittakota.piczo.com
Canada


Thursday, March 23rd 2006 - 07:32:22 PM
To Simian
I have found one way to influence people. First, find a good film that has a scene in it that has people tied up. Look really interested in it and there is a high chance that someone who is with you will notice. If you are lucky, they might start a conversation about it and if you try to keep the conversation going, then you may get your wish.
Anonamous


Thursday, March 23rd 2006 - 11:10:51 PM
Hi my name is Gina. I am new here and I am going to be posting 3 stories. I dont know whitch one I should do first. here are the titles I made up...
Camping
Lord of the Rings
and
Bed tie-up

Please e-mail@:

kaira_girl_lover@barrlhorses.com

I will get back to u as soon as possiable. By the way I am 13 years old.

Gina
kaira_girl_lover@barrelhorses.com
Canada


Thursday, March 23rd 2006 - 11:45:38 PM
call for help
Hello how has everyone been. I was wondering if anyone from New jersey, New york, OR PA that would like to chat to email me well talk later.
crazyknots
manolo_pirolo86@hotmail.com


Friday, March 24th 2006 - 01:00:11 AM
Does anybody have pics of any bondage can you guys or girls send them to me please
Alex
awintermantel
Missouri


Friday, March 24th 2006 - 04:19:30 AM
To Gina
post any ones you want in whatever order you like.
Simian


Friday, March 24th 2006 - 04:27:14 PM
Does anyone know any good sites for guys tied up?

Thanks

none


Friday, March 24th 2006 - 04:30:36 PM
Sorry, I meant pictures of guys tied up.
none


Friday, March 24th 2006 - 06:14:20 PM
hinting at tie up games..
yea, i just recently watched a movie with some guy friends with alottt of ppl being tied up

well, it was only one person, but anywayy

i TRIED to hint as hard as a could, without being too obvious

but that uncomfortable feeling came up again

where i reallly dont want my friends too know...or do anything about it


well i know this is a site with NOO sexual content, but we all know we read these stories b/c they get us off in one way or another (apologies if im assuming too much)

since i DO read these stories because they "get me goin" (as does any form of bondage) i dont really wanna do anything like that wiht my friends, especially the girls

ya know what i mean?

like the same reason i never wanted to play a tie up game with my siblings or cousins, its just nasty

im probably just rambling again...but lemmie know if you have any idea as to what im talking about

thankkks

Laura
orangemint543@hotmail.com


Friday, March 24th 2006 - 09:02:42 PM
What to do...
I have met these two kids in school who I have known for a while now. They have been showing signs of liking to be tied up. One has shown more signs than the other. Thsi is good because I have probaby not been tied up good for YEARS!!! This could be the chance to get tied up well. But i need to know first if they (most likely one more than the other) actually likes to be tied up. How can I:
A> find that out and
B> Hint that I liked to be tied up too if I can't find out for sure.

HELP Please
More info to come.

AnxiouS


Friday, March 24th 2006 - 09:59:28 PM
Site with images of guys tied up
none, www.tieguyuk.com and www.gabtu.com should be good for starting point. They offer many sample pictures without needing to join. Their links page should provide more addresses in order to surf on. Have fun!
Andy_V
andy_v2@mediacomm.it
Italy


Friday, March 24th 2006 - 10:06:09 PM
To Gina,

The Lord of the Rings one sounds like the one I'm most interested in, personally.

But feel free to post whichever ones you like in whatever order you feel like.



Saturday, March 25th 2006 - 02:12:15 AM
male bondage site
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To view the pictures and members you must first sign up as a registered member. There is no cost to do so. Once you are a member you will be able to see the link to our 14 galleries of male bondage pictures. We are a non-porn site with no sexual acts. Just bondage.

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kreisleriana
http://www.bindingtruth.com
earth


Saturday, March 25th 2006 - 10:36:29 AM
Is there a site out there with guys tied up in leather jackets?
none


Saturday, March 25th 2006 - 11:14:46 AM
boywonder & supergirl tied up (cont)
(My apologizes to anyone who was trying to follow thread of my latest tie-up story I was posting. Had to take a break for a day or two. One more quick re-cap. This time out I was playing a dress up/tie-up roleplay with my friend Casey who liked to dress up and play Supergirl. We had been nabbed by my friend Rosa & her mom Mira and tied up but we managed to escape while they left us alone for a few minutes but we had been caught again and Rosa has just used some fake chloroform on me again)

Casey struggled hard in Mira's tight clutches. Rosa smiled and told her it was her turn to be knocked out again too and enjoyied holding the "chloroformed soaked rag" over her pretty face until she pretended to slump unconscious. She was dragged over beside me. I pretended to moan and start to wake up a bit. Mira suggested it was time we were disposed of. Rosa dragged me to my feet and we were taken into the laundry room where there was a 6 inch wide plastic drainage pipe in the center of the room. Myself and Casey were leaned against the pipe and the two "evil fiends" started to wrap rope around us starting around our shoulders, tying us to the pipe.

boywonder


Saturday, March 25th 2006 - 01:32:41 PM
To Laura

I'm just writing to say I understand exactly what your on about. However i can't of any possible solutions.

Martain
The_tainster@hotmail.co.uk


Saturday, March 25th 2006 - 02:06:40 PM
Martain...
yea..iv been trying to think of a way to get around it..but theres nooo way

so if anyone can think of somthing, im all ears!

Laura
orangemint543@hotmail.com


Saturday, March 25th 2006 - 02:42:39 PM
Laura

if you had a boyfriend you could always to him to di it.

other then that i have no other ideas at this time

Martian
The_tainster@hotmail.co.uk


Saturday, March 25th 2006 - 04:27:04 PM
Canuck
Canuck

Just wondering when the stories and posting for December,January and Frebruary will be up for us all to read, Cant wait.

Also I hope the problem will be solved soon for Richard Uk to post his latest story.

Thanks

TUCKIE
Uk


Saturday, March 25th 2006 - 06:56:10 PM
To Laura
If you are on your own with a friend that you trust and don't mind tying up or being tied up by, try and watch a film that has some scene where a person is bound and then try and hint at it by saying things like "that is so fake, and even if it wasn't, you could still get out of it anyway" then hopefully they will offer. Hope that helps.
none


Saturday, March 25th 2006 - 11:09:09 PM
tooo..none
heyy thanks..iv gotten like 3 good idea from all of you guys so far..good job!

ha, no really, thanks, these more than likely definetly going to work

Laura
orangemint543@hotmail.com


Sunday, March 26th 2006 - 12:52:31 AM
call for help
hi i was wondering if anyone that is from New Jersey ,New York, or PA that would like to be tied or would like to tie someone up i am the man if u are enterested in chatting just email me.
and my aol screen name is SPA8IN
crazyknots
manolo_pirolo86@hotmail.com


Sunday, March 26th 2006 - 06:18:22 AM
is there anyone in harrow who would tie me up
unkown
UK


Sunday, March 26th 2006 - 06:21:33 AM
hog tied
yes i am the guy who can not spell unknown,i am 9-14 and want to be tied up in harrow
unkown
uk


Sunday, March 26th 2006 - 09:17:56 AM
does anyone know how dangerous it is to have a perfect stranger tie you up? stick with the stories and stop puting yourself in danger.


Sunday, March 26th 2006 - 09:54:11 AM
Danger
I agree with the person above. Self-bondage would be safer.
none


Sunday, March 26th 2006 - 11:00:24 AM
Knockout Tie-up
Hi everyone, there have been some great tips above which I'm sure work. The best one is this. I thought about it when I was on a trip (fri - today) with some friends (Shaun, Zara & Katie) to scotland. We where going there because there where some huge cliffs which are great for climbing and we love climbing.

Anyway, on the first night there, one of my closest friends, Shaun (who i'm sure knows about my love for being tied up) was telling me about a way to knock yourself unconcious. All you do is put your head down between your legs, take 20 deep breaths, sit up straight & breathe in and hold it but force it. After about 5 seconds you will black out and wake up about a minute later.

Anyway, I agreed to try it, succeeded and woke up dazed but the rush is soo strange its adictive. So, I tried it again but this time, when I woke up, Shaun and Katie where sitting on me tying my hands behind my back with climbing rope. When finally the fact that I was being tied up hit me, it was too late. My hands where tied behind me at the wrists and elbows (I am very flexable).

I tried to get up be Shaun is just too heavy. Katie was tying me ankles to the my thighs of their according legs (right ankle to right thigh and the same for the other leg). They then tied a rope round my waist and under my crotch and to by wrists.

I struggled as they got off but knew that it was impossible because they where all climbers who knew their knots and that climbing rope is strong enough to support an elephant. I looked round and saw Zara come in with some more rope and some climbing equiptment.

She then tied one end of the ropes to a rafter and another peice to my waist rope and also to thigh ropes and elbow ropes. Shaun then got a few caribinas and using the ropes made a pully system. Then, between them they lifted me about 4 feet into the air and tied it off to my waist again. Shaun must have been doing lots of reading on this because it was quite comfortable.

They then spent the next few hours teasing me by swinging me around, proding me and generally winding me up. After about 4 hours, they let me down but kept me tied up for a little while after that when we just talked. After that we slept, went climbing and talked about it.

By the way, to anyone who wants to try the knock out technique, keep an eye on the person who is out and make sure they don't swallow their toungue.

Simian


Sunday, March 26th 2006 - 01:26:42 PM
here a note, if your gonna try self bondage be careful you don't want to hurt yourself or anything like that.
Martain
The_tainster@hotmail.co.uk
http://www.myspace.com/the_tainster


Sunday, March 26th 2006 - 04:13:00 PM
To Simian
I'd recommend you be very careful with that "knockout game". It is extremely dangerous, and causes brain damage every time you do it.
Dorain
dorain@excite.com
http://dorain.0catch.com/
Canada


Sunday, March 26th 2006 - 06:12:42 PM
knock out game
I have to add my word of warning/caution to about delibrately knocking yourself out. Very dangerous and should not be tried by anyone. The same goes for using real chloroform which can also be very dangeous or even kill a person. Safety should be No.1 rule with all tie up/bondage games.
boywonder


Monday, March 27th 2006 - 09:37:59 AM
WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLE?!
I am astounded at some of what is posted here! Thankfully there are some who step up to say when somethings amiss. Knocking yourself out?! Being 9-14 and wanting a stranger to tie you? Are you friggin insane? If that's what bondage is about for you stop now while your only a mental case and not a corpse. You wouldn't sanely put a gun to your head and pull the trigger without seeing if there was a bullet in the chamber. Why the hell would you even think about putting yourself at risk in such reckless ways?!

Whats just as bad is that there have only been three people concerned about this and almost the same response on other such postings.

Every adult reading this page should be posting to say how mind numbingly idiotic such comments and thoughts are.

Shame on those who haven't.

You can't justify not objecting. If you want to stand by and let such comments go without mass objection then there is no difference between you and a paedophile! Don't agree? Get your fucking head read!

It staggers mine!

Rage


Monday, March 27th 2006 - 09:46:55 AM
boywonder & supergirl tied up (cont)
(My apologizes for taking so long to finish this latest tie-up story. Just been a busy time)

Rosa and Mira quickly and tightly bound us to the large water pipe, each of us standing with our backs against the pipe, we were tied to the pipe from our shoulders down to our feet, our arms and hands tied to our sides so that we could barely move and they had taped our mouths with black duct tape. It felt great because whenever Casey would try to move and squirm I would feel it and I would then struggle.I could hear Casey as Supergirl mumbling in protest through her gag. Mira and Rosa stood watching us squirm. "Ahhh poor little do-gooders, this time you won't escape us!" said Mira with evil glee. I could only snort and moan through my tape gag. Mira left for a minute and came back with a small box and placed it at our feet. She stepped back and explained it was a special constructed bomb and was set to explode in 15 minutes! I acted panicked which seemed to delight our two "evil captors". "So long Boy Wonder, bye bye Supergirl." ,taunted Rosa as she walked around to look us both in the eye before walking back to the door of the laundry room and joined her mom and they both walked out laughing.

boywonder


Monday, March 27th 2006 - 10:06:11 AM
boywonder & supergirl tied up (cont)
I imagined it really was a bomb in the box and struggled hard and could feel Casey, Supergirl really trying hard to get loose too. They had done a pretty good job binding us but I could feel the ropes start to slowly loosen around my upper body. Finally after what seemed a long time I managed to start to wiggle my arms loose and finally out of the ropes wrapped around the pipe and I frantically trying to pull the ropes down, not sure Mira & Rosa wouldn't come back to check on us. It took a long time and big effort to finally get loose and I had to wiggle out and help Casey get her feet free. We stood there in the laundry rooms in our costumes. I was secretly wishing that we would get caught again and tied up together again or imagined the "evil fiends" Rosa & Mira forcing Casey to tie me up first and then them tying her up. That would have been cool I thought to myself. We snuck over to the closed door of the laundry room and listened but all was quiet. We crept out into the rec room. I whispered to Casey that maybe we could get the drop on them and grabbed a couple of ropes that were still sitting on the floor of the rec room and we heard the basement door open and hid behind the wall around from the stairs and Rosa came walking past first.
boywonder


Monday, March 27th 2006 - 10:18:45 AM
boywonder & supergirl tied up (cont)
Casey rushed over and surprised her and grabbed her and I dashed over and helped her tie Rosa's wrists in front of her. She tried to yell out a warning to her mom but I clamped my hand over her mouth and we dragged her over away from the stairs. We ended up nabbing her mom the same way when she came down and tying her hands as well. They both seemed geniunely surprised we caught them and a little pissed about it. We laughed and told them their criminal days were over.

We freed them after a few minutes and we made plans to play again. I think Casey had a blast being tied up with me by Rosa & Mira as Supergirl. I know I certainly enjoyed it! And I was pretty sure Mira & her daughter would enjoy having Supergirl and myself to tie up again. And we would have several more tie-up games together in the future and Boy Wonder and Supergirl would find themselves battling the evil Mom & Daughter duo again.

Boy Wonder


Monday, March 27th 2006 - 12:48:26 PM
Dear Ignorant People
Unjustifiable.
I have worked so hard to get my blackbelt. There are fake groups out there who give belts away. But I am part of the TAGB, a recognised member of Tae Kwon Do International.
I have participated nationally and am in training for the world championships. There are people who have been training 4 many more years than I have, and I have surpassed them.
I have also had training in Karate, Judo and Kung Fu. I am many things, but above all else I am a martial artist. So you have no right 2 questionme
UKSub
Circ2@hotmail.co.uk
UK


Monday, March 27th 2006 - 01:00:56 PM
Dear Ignorant People (Ok that title was harsh)
BTW it took me 5 years 2 get my belt. If anyone wants 2 talk bondage or martial arts, e-mail me.
And thx fellow blackbelts who stood up 4 me.
That's all I wanted 2 say, cos this is a nice site and most of U seem like nice guys and gals.
Mars, formerly UKSub
Circ2@hotmail.co.uk
UK


Monday, March 27th 2006 - 04:12:34 PM
Ahaha, you tell 'em, UKSub/Mars/Whatever.
Raziel
Australia


Monday, March 27th 2006 - 05:54:49 PM
to Rage
yo take it easy. Do you think someone would be that desperate on this site to actually wanting to get kidnapped. (i kinda do but i would be him up)
but its only a warning that you may die he put that dont think that it hasnt gone unseen and though about.
If you have AIM can we talk though.
PGAalex9789
Alex
awintermantel@desmet.org
St. Louis Missouri


Monday, March 27th 2006 - 06:54:32 PM
I totally agree with Rage- we have more than enough idiots in this world without manufacturing more- Don't do it!!
Larry Thorne


Tuesday, March 28th 2006 - 01:42:11 AM
Block posting?
Hey everyone, I've got some stories I'd like to share but I haven't posted here before. I read that long stories cannot be posted right now and they have to be broken up into smaller bits. I was wondering if anyone knew exactly how short the story has to be in order to post it here? Thanks
Justin
Minnesota


Tuesday, March 28th 2006 - 06:34:52 AM
Regarding the posting bug
I got this from another dreambook (thanks to the person who posted it there):

[begin quote]
From Dan:
"Hello again. Thanks for the quick response. I see your post. I did an experiment. I posted text that was 21 lines, 213 words, 895 characters, 1087 characters w/ spaces and it posted fine. I added more characters and kept trying. Once I hit a post with 27 lines, 275 words, 1119 characters, 1368 characters w/ spaces the problem occured. Seems like anything of this size or larger creates this problem."

This is their response:
"I talked to our developers and it turns out it's a bug. They will work on fixing it. Until then you may want to post a quick note about the temporary restrictions. Let us know if you need anything else.
Thanks!
Andrea"
[end quote]

I hope the problem is fixed soon.

Jason Masters
http://www.asstr.org/~richardukfans


Tuesday, March 28th 2006 - 08:25:21 AM
I remember AGES ago when i went to this scouts thing when i was 14 (every1 there was 14)
We were playing a paintball game and i was hiding behind a tree when suddenly i was grabbed and my wrists handcuffed and i was tapegagged. Who was this villain? He whispered now i have u. I shall bring back a special surprise for the blue team. The blue team was obviously his team and he slung me over his shoulder and quikly carried me to blue den.
Wat was to happen to me... continued....
Rachel Sanderson


Tuesday, March 28th 2006 - 09:51:43 AM
Boywonder Caught By Aunt Again
I had alot of tie up games/bondage adventures with my Aunt Liz as the Boy Wonder and this is another one. As I had mentioned in a previous post my aunt had started to use code words or phrases when she called to let me know she wanted to play a tie up game. Usually it was her calling and saying she needed me to "help her in her garden". One Sunday afternoon I got her call and I rushed over to her place with my Robin outfit in my backpack of course. She invited me in with a smile and this time didn't waste any time and told me to go get changed. I happily rushed upstairs and found a spare bedroom and started to slip into my Boy Wonder garb. Excited and wondering what she had in mind this time out and wondering if she had invited anyone to help her nab the Boy Wonder. (Having invited some of her friends to join in our bondage games in the past)

I came clomping down the stairs and heard my aunt call me into the livingroom. I was surprised to see my aunt with two other women who I had not met before. They both smiled when they saw me dressed in my little Boy Wonder outfit.

boywonder


Tuesday, March 28th 2006 - 10:10:35 AM
Does anyone know a site where I can see guys tied or taped in leather jackets?

I need to know.

Thanks

none


Tuesday, March 28th 2006 - 10:13:45 AM
Boywonder Caught By Aunt Again (Cont)
My aunt introduced me to her friends Fran, a tall,slightly pudgy woman with long dark hair and looked like she was in her late 30's early 40's. She was dressed in black slacks and black t-shirt and her friend Deanna, a pretty blonde haired woman who looked about 20 - 21 and was wearing really short blue shorts and white t-shirt and had her hair tied up in pony tail. I felt a little awkward at first standing there dressed up as Robin as the two women looked me over. Fran commented "I made a great Boy Wonder." as she lit a cigarette. (Which I noted with delight of course)
My aunt explained that her friends had heard all about the Boy wonder and wanted to join the fun and of course I was pleased to have them join our tie up games. She told me to go in the basement and pretend I had snuck in and was snooping around and come back up in a few minutes and they would be ready. I nodded and dashed to the basement.

But I stayed at the top of the stairs and listened at the door. I could hear the women laughing and talking. I could hear Fran say I looked very cute in my Robin costume and she couldn't wait to catch me and get to tie me up which thrilled me, my heart already starting to pound with excitement at what was going to follow.

boywonder


Tuesday, March 28th 2006 - 10:30:59 AM
Boywonder Caught By Aunt Again (Cont)
I went down into the basement and did I was told and started to get into character and "snoop around". I wanted to rush back upstairs, anxious to get caught and tied up again and of course my mind racing, trying to figure out how this tie up game would unfold this time. I imagined I had broken into to the gangs hideout. I waited for what I thought was a good five minutes before creeping back up the basement stairs. I came to the door again and listened and could hear what I thought was muffled cries for help! I decided to just dash out and confront the "evil women" and flung open the door and leaped out and ran into the livingroom and to my utter surprise was met by the sight of Deanna tied up on the couch, hands bound behind her back and her slender ankles tightly bound with rope and she was cleave gagged with a pink handkerchief. She looked so good tied up on the couch. She looked at me wide eyed and I could barely make out her cries to help her. I stood for a second then blurted out, "Holy Damsel In Distress!" and rushed over to her. I assured her and told her I would have her free in a minute. I pulled off her gag first and she said something like, "Oh thank you Robin. Hurry please!" as I sat beside her and started to work on the rope around her wrists.
boywonder


Tuesday, March 28th 2006 - 10:47:52 AM
Boywonder Caught By Aunt Again (Cont)
I asked her who did this to her and she told me she had been kidnapped by two criminals and that her father owned a Diamond company and they were gonna hold her for randsom. She said she was lucky that the Boy Wonder was there to save her and I would be rewarded. I just smiled and blushed a bit and finished freeing her hands and she started to untie her feet herself as I stood up watching her. I asked her where the criminals went as I glanced around the livingroom expecting my aunt and her friend Fran to come charging out at anytime to catch me. I had turned my back on Deanna and suddenly felt her right behind me and before I could turn around I felt an arm snake around my shoulder and felt my arm being yanked behind me forceably. I was a bit caught off guard as she pulled me against her in a tight grip. "Surprise Boy Wonder!", she whispered as suddenly my aunt and Fran came walking into the livingroom. They were grinning as they saw me struggling in Deanna's arms. "Ahh I see you rescued our prisoner Robin." , they all laughed when she said that. "You are so easy to trick Robin", added Deanna. "Gonna help me tie up our little do-gooder ladies?"
boywonder


Tuesday, March 28th 2006 - 11:03:11 AM
Boywonder Caught By Aunt Again (Cont)
Fran came over and got the rope used to tie up Deanna off the couch and with Deanna's help they tied my wrists behind my back as my aunt watched. She told me their plan to lure the Boy Wonder into a trap worked perfectly and let out one of her evil half laugh/half giggle that I loved. Fran and Deanna shoved me down onto the couch and Fran started to tie my ankles tightly together (with great skill I noted.) As Deanna and Fran stood together watching with wicked smiles on their faces. My aunt mentioned to Deanna what a great "hostage" she had made and Deanna laughed and thanked her. "You tricky fiends!" , I blurted out as I watched Fran work on my ankles. She glanced up at me with a big smile as she knelt down by my feet. "I think Boy Wonder here needs to be gagged ladies." cut in Fran. My aunt came over and picked up the handkerchief and carefully folding it up into a two inch thick strip and sat down beside me on the couch as Fran stepped away,having finished binding my feet. She went to her purse on the coffeetable and grabbed a cigarette and lit it and watched as my aunt slipped the gag over my mouth and tightly knotted it off.
boywonder


Tuesday, March 28th 2006 - 11:41:05 AM
Boywonder Caught By Aunt Again (Cont)
"There much better." added my aunt as she sat back on the couch beside me and accepted a cigarette offered by Fran who lit it for her with her lighter and stood beside the couch smiling at me as I lightly struggled, loving the fact I had been tricked and tied up again and by three women this time! Deanna walked up and sat on the other side of me on the couch and playfully checked the ropes around my wrists and ran her hand through my hair. "Ahhh poor little Robin all tied up. When will you ever learn not to be such a snooper hmmmmm?" My aunt patted my knee and laughed and said she thought I liked being caught and tied up which prompted me to let out a little snort and shake my head no. Fran chimed in that she thought my aunt was right and laughed and added that she loved seeing me all trussed up in my little costume and asked the other two women what they should do with me now that they had nabbed me.

Deanna started to finger and tickle my ribs through my little red vest. "I think we should tickle him to death" she suggested. I am not overly ticklish except on the bottom of my feet but I let out a muffled giggle through the gag and Deanna laughed and tickled harder. I sat helpless with my aunt sitting right against me on the other side of me watching.

boywonder


Tuesday, March 28th 2006 - 04:38:16 PM
How long ago was this when u and your"girlfriend" casey had that lil boy wonder and cat women thing tie up?
Shaun
USA


Tuesday, March 28th 2006 - 06:31:35 PM
Hi Rachael,
what happened then!?
Lee


Wednesday, March 29th 2006 - 02:51:57 AM
BOYWONDER
Please make your post longer and stop making 20 posts of like a paragraph its getting annoying and it seems more like spam than a story. If anything it makes me NOT want to read it. Sorry if that seemed rude, but im just stating my opinion.....
TickleMeErika


Wednesday, March 29th 2006 - 09:22:06 AM
for Ericka
Just so ya know not posting that way by choice. There is a technical problem with site that forces people to post stories in small chunks. So sorry I am annoying you and hope you can get past that problem and still read the stories and you were not being rude.
boywonder


Wednesday, March 29th 2006 - 10:25:38 AM
Boywonder
Your doing fine
Scott
sae226@yahoo.com
USA


Wednesday, March 29th 2006 - 01:12:36 PM
looking for the girl who wants to get even with her older sister for all that tickle torture...email me...i think i have a way for you to get even.

will

will
waag_2005@yahoo.com
canada


Wednesday, March 29th 2006 - 02:59:21 PM
Boywonder
I like them too. U are doing fine. (If u ask me it's better the way people are doing it now. And let him do it the way he wants it Euricka!
Shaun


Wednesday, March 29th 2006 - 03:02:44 PM
oops
Ericka...
Name
USA


Wednesday, March 29th 2006 - 07:46:59 PM
The Devil Children!
Ok, I am average guy, little on the slim side, 17 years old about 130 lbs. Now the demon formaly know as Jack is about 5'2 all-around althelete. And Charolet is about 5'1, she is nice on the eyes but evil in the head.

I start the story on a Friday night and nowhere to go so I decide to babysit. Now I was called down the street to babysit 2 kids who were clearly old enough to take care of themselves, but their parents thought otherwise. They lived in a very nice house.

So I walk in, set up the movies, and start to make some mac and cheese. The kids acted like angle the entire night. But after dinner they said the didn't want to watch a movie, they felt like playing a game. I said ok what do you do? They answered that you just put your arms as far back behind your back as far as you can and close your eyes. I saw no evil in this, so I did so.

And after 10 seconds I asked now what? They said it's an endurence test. I found it a bit odd, it didn't matter they seemed so nice. So for about 3 minutes I held my hands behind my back untill they were extremely sore. I said I couldn't hold them much longer, so they said "Good".

And they tackled me onto one of their couches and before I could let out a sound Charolet shoved a washcloth into my mouth as Jack tightened a precoiled peice of rope he must of gotten from somewhere around my wrists. My arms were like jelly and my legs were being sat on. After securing my arms tightly behind my back Jack wrestled my legs as Charolet clinched off a peice of cloth around my head. I was struggling like crazy. I couldn't talk or move, it was scary. They just let out an evil laugh as they carried me to Jack's room where the little basterds began to tourter me.

Send Help!


Wednesday, March 29th 2006 - 07:53:48 PM
Devil Children!
I was heaved onto the bed when Charolet sat down next to me and asked if I was ticklish. So she then proceeded to find out. It was horrible! I couldn't stand more than 15 seconds before I was spazzing out violently. She stopped and looked at me smiling, Jack and her then proceeded to tickle me in 30 second intervuls only allowing me to catch my breath. It was horific, people on the Heindenburg Blimb had a better time than me. When they heard thier parents coming home, they untied me and ran into thier beds as I tried to look busy and rushed downstairs. I said the night was fine and bursted out of the door windsprinting away from that house. May good help the next baby sitter who dares walk down that driveway!
Send Help!


Wednesday, March 29th 2006 - 09:55:18 PM
to all members of this cool site
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in this club only clean pic of tied up, no nude pics
Joaquin Jarett
bennymax88@hotmail.com
mexico city


Thursday, March 30th 2006 - 12:00:56 AM
To Mr. E wherever he is
Post a story again, your´s are great
JD


Thursday, March 30th 2006 - 12:17:23 AM
Great party
Ok so i'm a first time poster, but anyway this is a story that happened a few years back.

So anyway, I was 15 at a party with kids like 2 or 3 years older than me and I didn't know hardly anybody. Then as I was moping around and having a quite miserable time cuz i didn't know anybody, I met a 14 year old girl (she was the little sister of the person who was throwing the party). Now even though she was only 14 she had grown into herself quite well and she was HOT! She was moping just about as bad as I was when my older sister that brought me to the party because she didn't want to have to stay at home with me introduced me to her. Well her name was Hannah and was in 8th grade. We chatted about how we really didn't want to be there and would rather be with people our age for a little while and finally we decided to go up to her room since the party was in the living room and kitchen and we wanted to get away. Her room was mostly pink and looked as if a crate of teddy bears had exploded in her room. Well once there we chatted about school and where we were from and stuff and well we got bored after about 20 minutes of talking. So, I asked her if she wanted to play a game. She said sure and asked what game I wanted to play. I told her that I didn't know the name, but I told her the rules and the basic idea of the game. Well the idea was that we sneak around her house and try to kidnap each other. We would have to come up behind the other person put our hand or a gag over them and tie them up. The first person to do that wins. I could tell by the look on her face that she had never done anything like it and I just pondered what I could do to make her first tie up the worst one that she would ever have. She reluctantly said ok. Now we both had to look around her house to find supplies to tie each other up. She had a bundle of many colored and sized jump ropes in her room that I could use and I chose like 5 long pink ones to use on her. She also had several scarfs and bandanas laying around her room and I took a few. Then I had to look around her house for the remainding supplies without being caught by her. She had already left the room and had started on the other side of the house near the kitchen. I walked out of her room and sneaked down the hall. I passed her bathroom (I peeked in and it was almost all pink) and came to an unmarked door that turned out to be a utility closet. Well I searched for a little while and found some duct tape! HAHA! Now it would be much easier to tie her up. Now the only thing I had to do was find her. I snuck down the hall and passed her parents bedroom and saw her coming down the hall. She didn't see me (i got lucky) and I hurried into her bathroom. I could here her coming down the hallway and I hid in the corner where the door to the bathroom would cover me up when she opened it. She checked all the doors coming down the hallway and finally came to the bathroom. She opened the door and stepped in to look around. I quickly took a step forward, grabbed a bandana and covered her mouth with it. At the same time, I put my arm through the back of hers and pulled her close so she couldn't escape. She let out a soft shreak into the bandana which was muffled and after that she calmed slightly realizing it was me and not some stranger. Then I prodded her along with my knee back to her room. I put several strips of duct tape on her mouth when we got to her room making a sufficient gag for her. Then I laid her on her stomach onto the bed. She had shorts and a t-shirt on so it would be easier to tie her up than if she had jeans and a sweater. I tied the bandana over her eyes for a blindfold. I then tied each of her limbs to a different corner of her bed with the jump ropes. I then removed her shoes and began tickling her on her feet and body. She giggled and screamed into the duct tape and I was having too much fun with this. After a few minutes I untied her from the bed and then tied her to a chair in her room. I tied her arms and legs tightly down to the chair and then went back over them with duct tape. I then said "Well I had fun Hannah, but I've gotta run! I hope we can do this again sometime!", turned out the light, and pretented to leave by opening and shutting the door. I watched her struggle for several minutes almost knocking the chair over and she screamed into the duct tape. After about 5 minutes I opened and shut thee door and turned on the light and said that I was just kidding. She sighed through the tape. I decided that I still wasn't done with her though. I saw a large crib in her parent's room. I left for a minute to grab it. I strolled it into her room, took off her blindfold and saw her pleading eyes, I told her that she had to do one last thing, she had to be my prisoner. I left the blindfold off for this one though. I untied her from the chair and forced her onto the bed. I used the same jump rope and tied her hands and feet VERY tight after deciding that if she would be my prisoner she had to have NO way of escape. I then picked her up and set her into the crib and put the top on it and locked it into position. She was now my prisoner, and I watched her struggle to get out and stared at her sad eyes. I felt bad for a moment and then put the blanket off her bed over the crib so she couldn't see out. I finally decided that she had had enough. I let her out and untied her and took the duct tape off. She didn’t seem too mad at the situation. She came up behind me and held my hands from behind and said in her most sad voice that I had had my fun with her and she wanted to tie me up. At first I was hesitant but then remembered that it was her first time doing anything like this so I didn’t think she could really do that much damage, so I let her tie me up. She told me to take off my shirt and I did. Then she blindfolded me with a bandana and duct taped my mouth. Then she tied my hands together rather firmly with jump rope. She then led me out of her room, down the hall, into another room and down some stairs into what was apparently her basement. As she helped me down the stairs she grabbed my butt cheek. I smiled under the duct tape and attempted to grab hers with both hands and I ended up just rubbing her butt with my tied hands while she giggled. It was obvious that she was wearing a thong. When I got to the basement she put me on top of a pool table, untied my hands and bound them to opposite corners of the table. I felt her take off my socks and shoes. Then I felt her unbuckle my belt and take off my jeans. Now I was only in my boxers and she giggled again. Then she tied my feet to the corners of the table. Finally she put a hoodie down over my face to end it. She then began to tickle me all over. She then said that if I was a “good boy” she would let me go soon. She turned off the light and left the room. I struggled to break free with no avail and just muffled into the duct tape. I laid there for 2 hours. She finally came back down and said that I had been a good enough boy. She untied me and let me put my clothes back on. By this time it was close to midnight and the party was coming close to an end upstairs. We went back up to her room and made-out for a little while. When we left her room I snagged one of her thongs as a keepsake when she wasn’t looking. Finally it was time to go home and I whispered into Hannah’s ear on the way out of her house that I wanted to explore this “good boy” concept a little further. She giggled and said ok. On my way home with my sister I looked in my wallet and noticed that Hannah left me a note, a picture of her, and her phone number. Hannah became my girlfriend (and still is) and we still frequently have tie up games on weekends.

Party Guy
wee@crap.com
http://www.crappy.com


Thursday, March 30th 2006 - 05:49:12 AM
First Time.
This was the first time i found out that some of my friends were into TUG's as well at this point i was into self bondage and this was my second or third try.

My parents were away for a few days on a business trip, i was wearing a fairly short denim skirt and a black top with knee length low heel boots i was about 5ft 4in and had shoulder length hair, i got together the stuff that i would need, some lengths of rope a reel of tape and some cloth wadding for a gag, i lay down of my sitting room floor and tied my ankles and knees tightly together, i then put the cloth in my mouth and gagged myself, then i wound tape around my wrists and pulled the length of rope from my ankles putting myself in a really tight hogtie, i lay there for an hour or two futilely struggling against the ropes and the tape when i heard my front doorbell ring and one of my friends, Brian yelled, "Shalla its open i'm coming in,"

I heard my door open and i strained against my ropes, and panicked when i found out i couldn't escape, (i had forgotten to get an escape knife/pair of scissors), i let out a small sound through my gag and he came into the room, "hello Shalla," he said, "let me help you with that," he released my hogtie and instead of untieing me he tied a rope around my elbows and ties my ankles to that, he then blindfolded me and i felt myself being picked up and carried up some stairs, he dropped me onto a bed.

Shalla
anonymous@hotmail.com,
UK


Thursday, March 30th 2006 - 05:54:26 AM
First Time.
He proceeded to pull up my top exposing my ribs and he stuck his fingers into them, i stood the tickling for about 3 seconds before i started struggling madly, there were two areas where i was ticklish as hell one was my feet and the other my ribs i hoped to hell that he wouldn't touch my feet after about 45 seconds of tickling my ribs he let off and i slumped as far as my ropes would allow and panted through my nose, "Shalla you remember when you said you were really ticklish on the soles of your feet," i screamed into the gag and struggled like hell but he just took my boots off and ran his finger down i mmphed into my gag and tried to struggle, "oh dear," he said, "you aren't liking that are you," i shook my head even though i was beggining to enjoy this by now, he releases my hogtie and said, "i cant have your struggling getting in, the way," so he untied my ankles and i let him tie them to the bottom corners of the bed, he did the same for my wrists, i was spreadeagled face down on the bed, it felt like all hell was attacking the soles of my feet but the spreadeagled was so tight i could barely move a limb, so i just shuddered as the feeling coursed through my body after what seemed ages he finally stopped, "it seems a cruelty to keep you all to myself," he walked over to the phone and dialed he said, "hello Steve come over to Shalla's house she had a surprise that i want to share with you,"
Shalla
anonymous@hotmail.com,
UK


Thursday, March 30th 2006 - 09:55:47 AM
my first time
He put the phone down and looked down at my bound body, he walked out and i heard him go into my kitchen, he walked back in and i strained to see what he had, i felt somethingreally cold being taped to my foot, i screamed into my gag and all that emerged was a small mmmmph, he ties another cube onto my other foot the cold is sheer agony it tickled like hell worse thatanything before. he picked up the phone and rang someone else, i was still mmphing like hell, he'd phoned a couple other people, a few minutes later i heard them come in and they walked in, "Brian youve just made my day," said Steve...

Someone slipped a blindfold over my eyes and i they started tickling me, it lasted for what felt like hours, i was drenched in sweat and my muscles were aching, Brian took my blindfold off and untied me from the bed but kept my wrists tied together and slung me over his shoulder they carried me downstairs and layed me on the sofa, i tried to mmmmph a question, he ignored me and tied my ankles together he then took a rope under my body tying my ankles to my wrists, he then tied my knees together and wound a rope around my neck and secured it to my knees so i was bent into a ball shape, i couldnt move at all, the three guys then sat down and started watching TV.

Shalla
anonymous@hotmail.com
United Kingdom


Thursday, March 30th 2006 - 12:14:12 PM
Girl Power! Part 3 Available
As some of you readers know, I post here from time to time to announce the availability of a new story I have written. I am a writer of FemDom HOM material that is safe and clean and non-sexual. I make all my stories available to interested readers free of charge. There is no spam, no strings attached, and no further contact guaranteed.

My latest is a series called Girl Power! It is about a high school student who just can't seem to keep his mouth shut during history class. In Part 1, his exasperated teacher finally has enough and resorts to keeping her hand over his mouth during the entire class period. In Part 2 there is a fire drill. Feeling that her student still has not learned his lesson, the female teacher subjects him to a public handgag outdoors in plain view for all to see. But still he does not seem to be able to control his need to be disruptive.

In Part 3, the current chapter, the teacher appoints a young female student volunteer to take over the hand-over-mouth duties--the girl is all too willing. This girl is appointed the guy's official classroom disciplinarian with full authority. The gag-girl ties his hands behind his back and keeps him tightly handgagged all during class each day for the entire school year. She also keeps him daily after school for detention as she and the teacher lecture and scold him, the girl still keeping him quiet.

This series is only for those who appreciate FemDom HOM--it isn't for those seeking harder bondage or sexual antics. There is no handsmother or gloved HOM--just handgags. It celebrates the girl power and control a woman can have over a man. A girl may not possess a guy's physical strength but she sure can keep his mouth shut with her hand so he can't talk.

So if you want to read some good, exciting fiction, please request any one of the three parts of this four-part series. Ask for Part 1, 2, and/or 3 at the e-mail address below. I will send out your request as soon as I receive it. Free of charge.

If you are a female who wants to celebrate the triumph of girl power over a man, you will enjoy this story, which is told in first person from the boy's point of view. If you are a male who finds erotic enjoyment to be handgagged by a female--as many of Canuck's posters here have stated--then you will enjoy this series.

I also have many other F/m and F/f HOM stories to send you for free. Just ask!

Buddy
hiflyingphoenix@comcast.net
USA


Thursday, March 30th 2006 - 07:41:19 PM
Send Help's story
I'm not normally into "kids tying up the babysitter" stories, but this one had a really cool line.

"People on the Hindenburg Blimp had a better time than me."

That's classic! Really clever!



Friday, March 31st 2006 - 12:24:10 AM
Hannah and Party Guy's 2nd Anniversary
Ok so I told you guys in my first post that Hannah became my girlfiend and that we frequently have tie up games. So, here's one of our latest.

One thing I didn't say in my last post was that Hannah and I don't plan our tie up games anymore. When we feel like kidnapping each other we just make sure no one is around and we go for it. Well, last week was our 2 year anniversary and I was heading out to my car to leave the school and the parking lot was empty except for maybe 2 or 3 cars other than mine. I walked by Hannah's SUV and thought about kidnapping her and doing something really special that weekend. When suddenly, I felt a soft hand come over my mouth and force me into the back of a SUV. I heard a whisper in my ear, "Keep quiet or else". I knew it was her from the start as I had become accustomed to her hand. I heard her shut the back after she hopped in the back with me. I noticed as she flipped me on my stomach that she was wearing a tight baby blue shirt that showed her tight belly and a pair of baby blue shorty shorts to match (mostly likely followed by a baby blue thong as I had learned that she liked to match her thongs with her outfit). Anyway, she gagged me with cloth and duct tape on top and blindfolded me with a scarf. Then she tied my wrists with rope and right above my elbows. Then, she took off my shoes and socks, tied my feet together and right above my knees with rope, and to top it all off she took another length of rope and tied my feet to my hands so that I was hogtied. I felt her hand flow down my face, back and butt as she gently kissed my neck and the parts of my face that weren't covered up and I became extremely arroused. Then I heard a bag being zipped open and then I felt me being rolled into it. Now this we had never done before and I was quite curious to see where this was going. I heard the back door open and close again and then I heard the drivers door open and close and the engine being turned on. I knew I was going to be in for a treat this time and after about 15 minutes of driving the car came to a stop. I heard the back open again and felt myself being picked up and taken down a walkway into a house. They were at least two people carrying me from all the hands. On the way in I heard one of my and Hannah's best friends Sarah say, "I got his car!". Hannah whispered back to her, "Good.". I guessed that meant that I wouldn't be leaving for a while. Anyway, once inside the house Hannah unzipped the bag and took off my blindfold (I realized I was in Sarah's house then), then she bent down low in front of me to where I could see her breasts and she told me that I had been a very dirty, very naughty boy and that I needed to go take a shower. So, after being untied (except for my wrists) and being ungagged she led me up to Sarah's bathroom, where she turned on the hot water so it would get all nice and steamy and proceeded to take off my clothes for me. She stopped at my boxers and hugged me tight while she untied my wrists. Then, she left the bathroom and so being the good boy that I was, I took off my boxers and jumped in the shower. After about 15 minutes I got out of the shower and tried to find a towel. After only a few seconds I realized that all the towels (down to the hand-towels) had been removed from the room. Then when I went to grab my clothes, I realized they had been switched, not with another guys clothes but with Hannah's clothes. I realized what she wanted me to do, and being the kinky guy I was I didn't mind. I squeezed into her tiny baby blue thong (I had guessed right), then put on her baby blue bra (I told you she likes to match), then I put on her tight shirt, and even tighter baby blue shorty shorts, and then finally I even put on her baby blue ankle socks. I finally walked out the door and Sarah was standing there with a camera waiting to take a picture of me. She took a few shots rather quickly and before she could yell for Hannah to come up I handgagged her and pushed her through a door in the hallway and onto what appeared to be her bed. I locked the door behind and searched for someway of tying her up so I could seek revenge on Hannah. I finally found a scarf laying around that I blindfolded her with, and then after further investigation I found a box that had duct tape that I gagged her with and jump ropes. I soon had her very tightly tied spreadeagle to her bed and after noticing that she had a hot pink thong on I gave her a crotch rope for the fun of it. I tightened it on her and she moaned into the gag. Now that Sarah was done I still had plenty of supplies and only had to find Hannah. Just my luck I heard Hannah coming up the stairs looking for Sarah. I quickly unlocked the door and hid in a closet. Hannah came in, saw Sarah, and quickly rushed to untie Sarah. I noticed Hannah had changed, not into my outfit but into an almost Identical green outfit (thong and all) that Sarah had. However, before Hannah could do anything to help Sarah I snuck up on her and captured her. She struggled at first, but then stopped knowing that she was all mine then. I then tied her hands and feet, gagged, and blindfolded her. Then I put her in the bag I was in and put her in the back of her SUV along with the box of jump ropes and duct tape. I drove out into the woods and took her out of the bag. Then I untied her momentarily but left the gag and blindfold. Then I pulled off her shorts and shirt so that she only had on her undies. After that I tied her to a tree with the ropes and even added a crotch rope. She moaned into the gag too when I tightened it too. I took several pictures of this and then pretended to drive away by circling a portion of the woods. She was scared out of her mind when I untied her. I quickly tied her back up and took her back to Sarah's house. I forgot I had left Sarah tied up though, we were gone into the woods for probably an hour and Sarah was very worried when we got back. Anyway, after we both had had our fun tying each other up for a few more times, we finally untied Sarah and we all took a trip to Sarah's hot tub. Sarah was mad for a little while but she got over it after a while. Before I left that night I went up to Sarah's room and stole the hot pink thong she was wearing and kept the baby blue one that Hannah wore at first.

So anyway that was my 2nd anniversarry with Hannah. Did anyone like this story? Would you like to hear more?

Party Guy


Friday, March 31st 2006 - 07:54:33 AM
Boywonder Caught By Aunt Again (Cont)
(Another quick re-cap so bear with me as it has been a few days since last posted this story. My aunt had invited me back to her place for another tie up game as the Boy Wonder which had become a fairly regular thing. This time I was tricked into freeing one my Aunt's friends Deanna who I found tied up but then was in turn trapped by her and another one of her friend's named Fran and I was in turn tied up on a couch and found myself being tickled by Deanna)

My giggling was muffled by my cloth gag as I squirmed as Deanna continued to tickle my sides. Fran stood watching as she smoked and my aunt started to eye up my feet. (She knew from past experience I was ticklish onthe bottom of my feet) "Ahh little Robin. The things we could do with you!" chimed in my aunt with a slightly meancing tone to her voice (which I loved)"Yes we have all kinds of special plans for you Boy Wonder." added my friend aunt's friend Fran who seemed to be really enjoying seeing me tied up as the Boy Wonder)My aunt then suggested taking me down to the "Tickle Torture"room. My eyes went big behind my little mask and all three women laughed. Fran scooped her hands under my arm pits and my aunt stubbed out her cigarette and grabbed my feet &I was lifted off the couch and while still tied up hand and foot carried down into the basement. I loved it, I loved the sensation of being carried while tied up in my little Boy Wonder outfit, helpless to do anything.

I was carried down into a little room in the basement and laid out on my back onto an old wooden table. My aunt left and came back with a huge coil of cotton rope. Deanna came in behind her carrying what looked like a couple of large feather dusters. She had a big smile on her face and she stood watching as my aunt and her accomplice Fran went to work using the long length of rope to start tying me down to the small table. They left me tied the way I was but started stretching rope across my legs & thighs and waist back and forth and under the table until I was very tightly lashed down to the table from my upper chest to my feet. Utterly helpless now, I could barely raise my head off the table to look down at the women who had now all gathered at my feet and I felt my little green boots of my Robin costume being removed & strained to see Deanna sliding them off and she looked up at me and smiled. "Time for more tickle torture Robin." she told me removing the second boot. She then picked up one of the dusters and my aunt had taken the other one. I let out a snort of distress through my gag and shook my head side to side and "mmmph'd" loudly through my gag bringing more laughter and taunts from the three ladies. They started to slowly tickle the bottom of my feet with the large feather dusters, increasing their tickling as I screamed with muffled laughter through the gag and bucked and squirmed on the table. Fran just stood back watching me be tickle tortured, smiling. I was soon crying from laughing so hard, tears rolling down my cheeks and they finally stopped their devious torture. My aunt came over and bent down and asked if I had had enough. She then yanked my gag down off my mouth. She explained that they wanted some information from me, that they wanted the location of the Batcave. Fran came over and had an unlit cigarette in her hand and lighter in other. She stood beside my aunt and told me if I knew what was good for me I would do as they told me and give them the information they wanted then she lit her cigarette and blew a cloud of smoke around my head with obvious glee. I was loving it and played the brave sidekick to the hilt and blurted out they would never get any info out of me and that I would never tell them the location of the Batcave. "We'll see about that Boy Blunder!" , snapped my aunt. She leaned down close to my face again and told me if I knew what was good for me I would do what I was told. I just stared back definately and my aunt and Deanna resumed their tickle torture of my feet and Fran came over at the head of the table I was tied on and blew another choking stream of white cigarette smoke over my face as I laughed and screamed from the delicious agony of having my feet tickled with the huge dusters until I started to manage to scream and beg them to stop, barely able to breath anymore from laughing so hard. I lay there panting as Fran bend down and asked in a stern voice, "So Boy Wonder where is this famous Batcave of yours?" I boldly said, "In Gotham City of course." , Fran let out a laugh and my aunt scolded me for being a smart aleck after laughing too. After a few minutes my aunt annouced they had more important things to do and they started to untie me (as always a major pang of disappointment ran over me, I hated when tie up games came to an end)

But of course I would look forward to many more tie up games as the Boy Wonder and my aunt as the evil villainess and her various friends playing her evil accomplices in the future.

boywonder


Friday, March 31st 2006 - 08:26:53 PM
Does anybody know any good sites or yahoo groups that have girls tied up wearing kneesocks??
SaSqUaTcH


Friday, March 31st 2006 - 11:29:13 PM
Hi, I'm fifteen-years-old and I've been checking out some of the sotries on this site for about six or seven months, but never posted cause I don't have any stories. I still don't actually have any stories, due to the fact that nobody in the area, or that I know for that matter, knows that I like to be tied up. So, I just had a couple of questions I hoped someone could answer for me.
Firstly, I am, as of yet, unsure if it's being tied up I like, or the fact that I get an erection "(amoung other things) when tied up that I like. am I the only guy this happens to or is it completely normal (for guys who like to be tied up that is)?
Secondly, on the occasions I've tied myself up, I liked to wear my dad's leather jacket, something that I just don't understand. Does anyone else know a possible reason for this?
Well, that's about all. Maybe one day I'll actually have a story to post.
Sammy27





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