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Let me start of the story by explaining my self. My name is Michael and I live in my own apartment in New York, but at the time of this story I lived in a wealthy suburb of Chicago. When I say wealthy, I mean everyone has a bug, expensive house, a nice car, and lots of toys to go along with it. This story takes place when I was in middle school. I was part of a friend group with lots of people. My good friend Shawn's parents were always out of town on business. Shawn is the youngest of 5 children in his family. His older sibling would stay home and watch him and make sure he didn't get into too much trouble. One day Sean and I were hanging out at my one friends house playing video games like we usually did. The friends house we were at had some crazy parents though. They were always fighting. We could here them arguing from across the house. It was so irritating so we decided to leave with all of our friends. Once we left we began to discuss what we would do now. Shawn said that no one was at his house but he wasn't allowed to go their with out his older sister their, who had stuff planned all day. We decided that we would go their and chill and leave right before his sister got home. We arrived at his house and immediately went into his basement where his flat screen tv and video game console were set up. Their was 5 of us down their just playing video games for a little while. Eventually, I had to go to the bathroom. Shawn told me to go use the bathroom in his room in case I made a mess or something like that. Like I was explaining earlier, the houses in our area were not small. I had to walk across his massive house. And as I was nearing his room I heard music and it kind of freaked me out a little bit because no one was supposed to be their. I hesitated for a second and the continued on slowly to see where this music was coming from. I finally reached the room where the source of the music was. The door was wide open. I slowly peaked into the room and saw his sister on the bed. Now before I continue, let me just explain to you Shawn's sister. Her name was Emma and she had recently graduated high school and was going to college in a few months. She was a varsity athlete on the girls Volley ball team. Shes about 5'6 and skinny but now too skinny. I've talked to Emma before, she has a nice and easy going personality. I don't want to get too much into physical detail but she has a somewhat fat ass and nice pair of boobs. She has brown eyes and brown hair. Anyways, as I turned corner into her room, all i saw was her bare belly. She was only in her underwear. At first I was a little startled. But I quietly made my way in. As I walked around the bed she was on, I analyzed her bondage. She had one of those mask ball gag things on so she couldn't see anything. Also the ball gag in her mouth was massive. She probably couldn't even make any noise is she wanted too in that thing. She had belts tightly rapped around her thighs down to her lower legs and had a pair of cuffs on her ankles. Another pair of handcuffs connected her elbows, and another pair on her wrists. She then finished off the hogtie with a final pair of handcuffs. In addition to all of that, Emma had also connected a chain and connected it to the back of her bondage mask and her ankles cuffs and tightened it so her head was stuck looking up. As I slowly crept around the bed, I spotted the key that Emma planted in order to make her escape. And like the bastard I am, I snatched the key. This turned me on so much. I'm sure you can imagine how I felt. Me, a sixth grader in middle school, had a senior in high school, varsity Volly ball player tied up in her underwear completely at my mercy. The only possible way for her to get freedom was if I decided that she could have the key. But until then, I owned her. I eventually made my way back downstairs, with the key still with me off course. I played a few rounds of the game we were playing, although I was thinking more about my bound slave rather than the game. I kept thinking about how I should probably go give the key back but i was too turned on to do that. After about 3 hours of playing video games straight i went back up stairs to my captive. When I got up their, I found Emma wiggling around ferociously, looking for the key. Her wiggling around was definitely the hottest thing. She was wiggling so much but barely moving at allI didn't know how long she had been trying to escape either. For all I know, she could have been trying since i took the key and left. I analyzed her body a little bit longer before putting the key back in a place that she would eventually find it. I walked down stairs and we left. Shawn was hurrying us out because he didn't want us to be their when his sister got home. Every time I think back to that it turns me on. I had poor Emma bound for so long.

The summer was coming to an end. Their was about a month left of school. I soon would begin my 8th grade year. It was sort of depressing as I knew I wouldn't have the same freedom I had in the summer. At this point in my, life I lived in a wealthy suburb of Chicago. My parents were very rich and had a big house.

My parents would soon be leaving on their end of the summer vacation to Las Vegas for two weeks. This unfortunately meant that for all this time, I would have a babysitter. It wasn't all that bad though. My babysitter, Rachel, was very good at entertaining me. She would babysit me every day that both my parents worked and would leave
Brooke held her phone to her ear, nodding and agreeing with the person on the other line.

"Alright Mrs. Miles, 3 o'clock 'till 8 on Saturday? Okay. I'll see you then!"

Brooke hung up on Martha Miles, as she sat down on her bed. She'd just gotten a call from Martha, asking her to babysit her three children, Thomas, at the age of seven, Kate, who was ten, and Tilly, who was twelve. The seventeen-year-old girl thought she'd struck a goldmine, as Mrs. Miles was paying twenty-five dollars an hour, and she was babysitting for five hours, giving her a total of one-hundred and twenty-five dollars by the end of the day. Brooke grinned, as she texted
  Once again, Annie woke up to the sound of mmphing from beside the bed. She peeked over the edge to find Amanda awake and squirming.
  "Want freedom" Annie asked while rubbing the sleep out of her eyes.
  Amanda was enjoying herself too much, so she shook her head.
  "Fine, but keep it down. It's not even 10am yet, and I prefer to sleep on a while on Sundays."
  Amanda understood and quieted down. She could soon make out that her friend was sleeping again.
  "I might as well get some sleep of my own" Amanda thought, making  herself comfortable.
  A few hour
„Urrm, I’m not sure whether that’s a very good idea…“ “What’s wrong Sarah?” Claire asked while waving the coil of white rope in her hand, “Do you fear you might enjoy it?” she added with a smirk. “No, of curse that’s not it!” Sarah answered indignantly, “I’m just not comfortable with the idea of being all tied up!”

It was one of those rainy afternoons where you just couldn’t go outside of the house. And just at such days Claire had some of her “great” ideas. A few minutes ago she had arrived at Sarah’s home, wearing her favourite outfit, a com
This is my first experience with bondage and one of my favorites.
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i totaly would have done sooo much more with her and played with her :)

My girlfriend of 18 months tied me up in my sleep as a "birthday gift." It was 7 days ago now, and I woke up with my arms and legs handcuffed to the bed posts; I had also been stripped, gagged and blindfolded. I had no idea where I was, my heart missed a beat and I think I nearly had a heart attack. I have no idea how she did all of that without me waking up -- but at the time I was so scared that was the least of my worries. I heard a door close, and hear the shower start -- I knew where I was then (home) because my shower has a distinctive noise when it start. After about 10 minutes, she came back out and pressed herself naked body against me, but there was little response from "me." I was still quite petrified. After a while, she did illicit a response from me, but she didn't breath a word the whole time. After I had orgasmed she kept going...and going...and going until she orgasmed herself. Then she did what I had been resistant too for a long time, but something she wanted -- me to give her anal which went on until she orgasmed...again. The physical pain was getting quite bad...she did lots of other stuff and then I started crying uncontrollably -- not from the pain, by and large, but from the shock fading and real fear setting in. She stopped, finally -- although I think she was getting off on my pain. It must have been 2 hours later -- who knows. However she seemed genuinely sorry and ended up crying herself; she really seemed to be under the impressed I'd like it/ did like it just because I orgasmed! I could have hit her -- and don't think it didn't cross my mind.
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my ex-bf liked to tie and gag me alot. he tied me with alot of things but it was usually with rope, and to a bed, pole, or some other place where i was stretched out. i usually got gagged with bandanas. sometimes he kissed me when i was tied and gagged and sometimes he took pictures of me when i was tied and gagged. he also tickled my navel and feet when i was tied and gagged. he usually left me tied and gagged for 4-8 hours and he tied me up at least 2 or 3 times a week.
Wow. I never get tied/gagged that often and never for so long. :]
I'm a 4'10" 14 year old girl. My bf is 5'2" 15 years old and alot stronger than me!!! We started playing TUGs last October. We were usually barefoot, otherwise always properly clothed in shirt and jeans (often cut offs). We care about each other too much to humiliate either one in any way.At first we had a lot of fun!!! We alternated who did the tying first who decided how we would get tied upthat day with aone hour time limit on each tie up.This would be unless someone escaped or gave up. My bf escaped severaltimes at first and I even escaped a coupletimes. He even showed me how I could keep him from escaping. During the school year, we only had time for each of us to get tied up once or twice a day, once or twice a week. His favorite was spread eagleded to one of our bed posts. Limbs fixed to the posts and we could squirm and wiggle quite a bit. I liked hogtied because while restrictive, we could move around. With summer,we moved our games outdoors to our back yards. My bf pounded stakes into the ground beyond where our limbs would reach so that we could be stretched out. Indoors, we just had a bandana as a cleave gag when we were gagged. Noe we started playing TUGs 2 to 4 times a week for 2 to 3 and occasionally as many as 5 times a day each of us was tied.
He started tying the rope tighter around my wrists and ankles and pulling my limbs to the stakes so my body couldn't move. This happened slowly over a month. As he pulled me tighter, I retaliated by pulling him tighter. Although Iknew I couldn't pull him anywhere near as tight as he pulled e, I DID IT ANYWAY to show him. I had rope burns; my hands tingled and turned red; My arms and legs ached all the time. I finally talked with him. He agreed he didn't like it either, but thought I really wanted that. We decided to talk to a couple friends we each had that were into TUGs. We proposed trying PARTNER TUGS. 3 couples have now triued this with us and they all like it. One couple ties the other couple(s) up the same way (usually hogtie) and we play games, get tickled, eat. We are now tied up for 2 hours.then get gagged and blindfolded (if we're not already) for an escape when the partners try to untie each other. We had acouple practice sessions soon after starting to decide how tight it was necessary tio be tied. SO NOW WE HAVE A LOT MORE FUN WITH OUR BF (GF) TIED UP NEXT TO US trying to figure out the challenges. We've even eaten a full meal of messy foods in our hogties, then licked each others faces clean and when that wasn't good enough we were soaked with water to finish cleaning us. Every week we are finding new things to do while tied up which makes TUGS MORE FUN!!!!!!!!
This is an add on to my previous post which I didn't fully explain. When we moved our TUGs outside this Spring,we decided we should try stuffing our mouth, then holding it in with the cleave gag to hold down the noise we would make outfdoors. I was the first to be stuff gagged.My bf put a clean small rag in it and tied the cleave gag moderately tight. My turn next, Iput a larger rag in my bf's mouth. Afterall his mouth is a lot bigger than mine. And I tied the cleave gag.about as tight. With each of us getting tied and gagged (and we started gagging at every TUG because we were outdoors, it didn't take long for the stuffing to hold our mouths wide open. With the cleave gag getting tied tighter, it soon became painfully tight and our jaws were aching from being held open for several hours a day. My bf didn't realize how painful it was for me. He admitted it was painful for him, but he couln't complain because he thought I liked it. Once we talked about it, we practiced a few gags and settled on a comfortable one that would reduce most if the noise, So now our gagging and tying are enjoyable for both of us especially since we are tied and gagged next to each other!!!
I'm 5'8" 16 year old girl. My bf is 5'6" a few months younger than me and a few pounds heavier than me. We started playing tugs last summer, just the 2 of us,a couple days a week. During school, we can only play a day or 2 a month for 3 or 4 hrs. Summer is here again and we tie each other up a couple days a week, several times each day. I felt he was tying me up too too tight in our recent TUGs. My bf had laughed and said well tie me tighter! So I brought 4 friends to help me pull the ropes really reslly tight to show him what a tiight tie up was like. And they really pulled the ropes way way way too tight! He moaned a little, but didn't complain. When he couldn't get out at all, we had a hard timeloosening the rope. My friends and I and my bf were all wearing old white shirts and ties tightly tied at the neck, tucked into grubby jeans with wide belts. This is a secret code (maybe not so secret?) in these parts that the person had the time and wanted to be tied up as tight as how tight the tie was tied. The belts were used to tie the tied hands to the belt to make escape just about impossible.
He agreed they could help me if he had a chance to tie up all 5 of us after his 1 hr tie up. We said, after he escaped his tie up, we would each stand with our backs to a pole and he would have 6 minutes to tie as many of our hands behind us to the poles as he could. and we would stay tied up for 1 hr for each girl who couldn't get out of her tie up. We all thought he wouldn't even have half of our hands well tied by then. Foolish us. To our surprise, he had all of our hands tied to poles in well under 6 minutes, which none of us gotout of. And he was working on tying the ankles and legs of the 3rd girl to her pole when the 6 min timer went off. So it would be a 5 hour tie up for us unless one or more of us escaped which probably wouldn't happened because he used neck ties to tie our hands which are quick to tie and hold more securely than rope, and they were more comfortable. He finished tying all our legs and blindfolded us. Then said, he needed to rest. He had a long hard afternoon of work ahead of him. So we were left there Maybe 30 - 40 min. later, we were being used for target practice being hit my many (often messy) things. Ice cubes were put under our shirts. He had gotten a couple boys to help him. We were tickled, teased, drawn on, and kissed. One by one we were untied from the pole and immediately put into fairly tight hogties. Left to rest a few minutes, we were tickled again, teased, kissed, had more stuff dumped on us, then the blindfolds were removed. We raced (wiggled) to the other side of the yard in the hot sun, then on returning we were soaked with cold water again so we were clean ready to eat dinner. A ful meal including pop in bowls was served on the ground for each of us.
My bf was hogtied with me so he could eat with me and we'd all have partners the rest of the afternoon. The girls were each paired up with a female partner. After eating, we licked each other's face clean, but not clean enough. We were soaked with cold water. We raced to goals away from our partners. We were all then blindfolded and stuff gagged. With an hour to go, we had to wiggle our way back to our partner. The boys gave us instructions until we got near each other. Then we had to communicate with our partner to find each other and to help each other untie our self or each other. for the final hour. Needless to say a very good time was had by all!
My bf and I practiced some tie ups on each other to determine how tight and how we should tie each other up. Our TUGs are much more enjoyable now. My girl friends are asking to bring a bf with them to be a part of our TUGs. Its also been much more fun doing things together (we're finding new things we can do each week) with my bf tied up the same way I'm tied up next to me!!!!!

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