Donny : 01 - Are you game for some fun? (f/m)

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01 - Are you game for some fun?
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By Donny

Thursday, May 13th 2004 - 09:29:55 PM

My interest in the ropes started as a young lad with my next door neighbor, a cute little lady named Cheri. We were both about 12 years old at the time and she used to invite down her parents cellar where we would listen to records, talk and play kid's games.

Cheri was a cute girl, looked a little like Heather Locknear except Cheri had dirty blonde hair.

I remember she played some old records of her dad singing at his wedding which was way back in the 60's. We both laughed. He was a nice guy, happy for the occasion but it was painfully obvious that singing was not his forte.

Then she pulled out a monopoly set and we went to work on that game. She beat me! She always did. In real life, nowadays, I have heard that Cheri is a very successful business woman. Apparently those early monopoly sessions paid off!

The we played checkers and chess. I beat her at checkers barely but Cheri beat me at chess. SHE then challenged me for a rematch on checkers and beat me this time.

Feeling frustrated, I asked her what was on tv. Her parents had converted the basement into a studio like apartment, fully furnished. So we watched television for awhile.

This was the early 70's and we had to look forward to shows like Mary Tyler Moore, The Six Million Dollar Man, Mannix, Archie Bunker, The Jeffersons, Sanford and Son, Police Woman, The Rookies, McMillian and Wife, Love Boat, Fantasy Island, Mash, Charleys Angels and so on. There were also game shows like The Gong Show.

Cheri and I had apparently tuned into the Gong Show a little late and caught a part where two of the guests were tape gagged on the show apparently to prevent them from answering the questions. We couldn't quite figure out what the point was. I do remember Jamie Farr from MASH was one of the guests that was tape gagged along with a very attractive woman that neither Cheri or I recognized.

I don't know if it was the element of surprise of seeing this on The Gong Show or a combination of factors, but Cheri and I both got very excited watching this.

Cheri looked down at my crotch and noticed that my johnson was erect. Cheri asked me if seeing that got me excited. Feeling a little embarrassed, I said it was being with her that got me excited figuring that would be better than admitting that the woman on The Gong Show sitting there helpless did do a number on me.

Cheri said I didn't have anything to be ashamed of and she was feeling more than just a little exited too seeing Jamie Farr in the same predicament as the woman.

Then she looked at me and asked me if I was game for some fun and she raised her eyebrows up several times very rapidly.

Being naive I asked her what she had in mind. Now remember, we were only 12 at the time but our hormones were already running.

Cheri got up walked near a cupboard and came towards me with holding some things which I couldn't recognize at the time until she got close.

She had duct tape and some small pieces of rope. Cheri set those items down on the couch where we had been sitting and went over to another area and drug a four post chair over towards me. The she told me to get off the couch and sit on the chair.

I asked her what she was going to do to me. She only smiled and responded that we were going to have some fun. Some fun that she was looking forward to and I would enjoy as well.

As I sat on the chair, Cheri asked, no, ordered me to put my hands behind my back and around the chair. As a 12 year old, my arms were not long enough. I tried, but to no avail.

Then she said to stand up. I complied and she had me put my hands behind my back and she began to tie my hands, crisscrossed and then had me sit down on the chair.

The chair had thin posts that went inbetween the posts that held the back of the chair together. Cheri tied my tied hands to these little posts.

Then Cheri grabbed another piece of rope and tied my feet together. I think she wanted to tied each foot to each pole but didn't have enough rope to pull it off.

She asked me how it felt and accidently glanced down at my johnson. She commented that it looks like I enjoyed it. I had to admit, being tied up by a sexy 12 year old was a huge turnon for me. My pecker told the whole story.

Then Cheri grabbed a tv magazine that had a quiz in it and said that she was going to ask me some questions. Then she asked me if I thought I was ready. I acknowledged yes and told her so.

But then Cheri raised her hand up and said she wanted to make it interesting. Cheri ripped off a piece of tape and place it across my mouth. Then got another piece and placed that over the first piece.

I tried to ask her how I was supposed to answer anything when I clearly would be unable to speak.

Cheri just smiled and said that this was going to be like The Gong Show. I just mmmmpppped and Cheri just acted cool and started to ask me the first question.

The worst part was that I knew the answer, but what good would that do since I was unable to speak in a way that would be clear enough to understand.

Cheri just played along. She had an alarm clock set it for 1 minute and told me that I had 1 minute to answer. 1 minute with 2 pieces of duct tape covering my mouth? Why not make it 2 hours? Or even two days? It wouldn't make any difference.

1 MINUTE later the clock went off while I was mmmppphhhing like a crazy lunatic.

Okay that meant that Cheri would win a prize. What prize I thought.

Cheri went over to the refrigerator and cut herself a nice big piece of cherry pie. Cherry pie was my favorite.

Cheri made a big deal on how good it tasted and made wise cracks on how I couldn't enjoy a piece since I had not been able to answer the question.

Heck, I knew the answer, just couldn't speak, but Cheri knew that. She was having a lot of fun with me and she was only 12.


Okay on to the next question after Cheri downed the piece of pie.

Once again it was an easy question and I knew the answer. Cheri set the clock again and I mmmppped through the whole minute.

Ding! Time was up. On to the next prize.

Cheri made a root beer float. I loved root beer floats. She slurped it down making all kinds of noises and facial expressions letting me know how much she was enjoying it. And there I sat completely helpless.

I tugged at the ropes, no luck. Cheri had tied me good, real good. One thing I knew was that Cheri was going to have to untie me sooner or later and then I would have my revenge.

Cheri then pulled out the book again and again asked me a question. And once again, it was easy. I mmmppphhed but to no avail. Cheri just acted nonchalantly, set the alarm one more time. One minute later, the alarm went off and Cheri pulled out another prize.

Fruit filled cookies fresh from our local bakery. My mouth was watering.

MMMMMMMMMMMM. These strawberry filled cookies are soooooooooo gooooooooooood. To bad you can't enjoy one.

Wow. Did she know how to tease or what?

I heard the upstairs door open. It was Cheri's Mom. She yelled down and said it was getting late, she would have to go to bed and I would have to leave. Her Mom did not see me but knew that I was down there.

Cheri looked at me with sad eyes and told me what a shame it was. I thought yeah and told her so as soon as she removed the duct tape.

No, no, no, no, no. Cheri responded. I was going to let you tie me up next, too bad it's so late. Better luck next time.

I did get a little revenge about a week later. Cheri and I were attending a parochial school and were to go on a bus trip to an amusement park about two hours driving time away.

On the bus trip, Cheri was joking about what she had done to me. Some of the kids asked me if that really happened. I tried to shrug it off and pretended that it never did happen. Cheri made a big deal on how it did and how easy it was for her to overpower me.

What! I had let her do that and had no idea what she had in mind. She made it sound like something different.

One of the teachers told Cheri that she was getting a little loud and then snickered at me with a expression like how can I let myself get subdued by a little girl?

Cheri was laughing along with her girl friends and saying things like "Donny got overtaken by a girl." "What a little wimp." "Donny the wimp." and so on.

Well, this whole thing was getting old. But Cheri kept it up.

She said my favorite phrase was "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"

All of the girls laughingly started going:


MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHH.


"My name is Donny and all I can say is MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA


Yeah very funny.

The teacher looked at me with a "you gonna sit there and take that look?" I looked at him and asked him if it was okay if I shut her up.

His response was "Please do!"

I started to walk towards Cheri and she looked at me with like what are you going to do look.

I motioned to her girlfriend to move out of her seat because I was going to sit there. Tonya looked at me funny, got up and moved.

I sat down and all eyes were on us. Even Cheri's girlfriends I think secretly wanted me to shut her up even though they were laughing hysterically at her remarks.

I asked Cheri if she thought that was funny, what happened to me at her parents house.

Cheri laughed and said of course.

I looked over at the teacher, Mr. Hill. He motioned for me to do something.

I quickly clamped my right palm over Cheri's mouth, thumbs down. And then I asked her what she was saying.



Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmppppppppppppppppphhh.


I looked around at the other people on the bus and asked if they knew what she said. They all shrugged and said no.

So now I started to have fun with Cheri.

"CAN YOU REPEAT THAT?


"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"Anybody get that?" I asked


Overall response was

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

"What's in you lunch bag?" I asked

Cheri grabbed at my hand and tried to pull my hand away. Fat chance! Then her eyes got big and she looke dat me with an expression like "Enough already!"

I looked around at the group and asked them if I should take my hand away. The group in unison, including the girls all said NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Cheri looked astonished.

I asked the bus driver how long it would be to get to the park.

"About 1 hour and a half." was his response.

"Should I keep her silenced all the way there?"

Everyone yelled

YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

Now Cheri reached up with two hands and tried to pull my hand away. Still no luck. My grip was like a vice. And my hand was going nowhere until I decided to let go.

"Going to be interested to have you sit here with your mouth shut for an entire hour and half don't you think?"

Cheri was getting a little agitated now and mmmppphhed something like

myuemetmegrow

That is you let me go in gagtalk.

"Nay, I like you like this. How about it guys, haven't we all heard enough of her crap?"

Everyone shouted

YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

"This is just like the gong show. Remember you said I would have my chance but too bad your Mom interrupted?"

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmpppppppppppppphhhhhhhhhh"

"Best part of this is that you had me alone. But I get to do this to you in front of all of your peers. Boy they'll be talking about this for months.

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"Sorry I didn't get that. Are you auditioning for the gong show?"

Much laughter by everyone except Cheri.

"What do you think of this bus?" I asked.

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPHHHHHH"

I motioned to my friend Larry to bring me a cupcake. Not as alluring as the pie, float and filled cookies that Cheri had in her Mom's house, but not bad.

This is my prize for you not answering the question. If you could answer just one question, I'll give you a bite.

Cheri nodded yes and thought that I would remove my hand. Fat chance!

I then asked her a very easy question while pressing even harder against her mouth.

I could faintly hear a mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmpppppppppppppppppphhhhhhhh.

I yelled. DING! Time up. Everyone laughed. I guess that other cupcake is for me.

I looked over at our teacher. He was enjoying this immensely.

"Has she had enough? Should I take my hand away?" I asked my school buddies.

In chorus that all yelled

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

"Sorry Cheri, I was going to take my hand away but it appears that I was over-ruled.

Cheri started at me with her eyes with a look like "You're dead."

All too soon we pulled up to the amusement park and I had held my hand over Cheri's mouth for a full 1 1/2-2hours. It had been t hat long since we had to hear her crap. HER STUPID ONDESCENDING JOKES and WISECRACKS about people, especially me.

My teacher told me that I would have to let her go. That we couldn't go into the park that way.

"Why not?" I asked. After all we are all kid's. Sorry, he said. You have to leave her go. Cheri smiled with her eyes and mmmmpped something that I did not understand. Our teacher then said

"Of course you can continue when we get back on the bus later>"

"WOW! Really!" I asked.

Yeah really.

I pulled my hand away and for the first time in nearly two hours heard Cheri's beautiful voice. She was tamed down a little now but still said that I was in trouble and would pay for it someday.

Thinking to myself, I said "I sure hope so."

That is my story. Hope you enjoyed it.

Donny

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