01 - Found a Tug Partner in the Locker Room
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By Mark T
Saturday, December 31st 2005 - 01:14:49 PM
This is a 100% true story.
I've always been into bondage, but I've only ever done self-bondage. As fun as that is, it's just not the same as being tied up by someone else, because you can't be tickled, or tortured, and you always need to have a way to escape. When tied by someone else you are completely at their mercy
And I wasn't certain about posting this, but Billy posting has given me confidence.
Anyway. I'm 18, and I'm 6'3 and I'm not skinny but I'm not very muscley either. I play some sport, and this is how it all started.
I'd always been nervous about trying to find anyone for me to tie up or who could tie me up, but only about a week ago I finally managed to find someone, entirely by luck. We were getting changed after football and someone before us had left some duct tape in the changing rooms - I don't know why, but I'm so grateful they did
Someone was joking around and started to tie someone else up, and so obviously I looked on with interest. I noticed someone else doing it aswell - who I'll call Jon to keep his real name hidden - and he happened to glance up at me since I had also noticed him.
Somehow we both realised we were into this kind of thing - I gave him a sorta questioning nod, he gave me a shy nod, and then afterwards we talked. He'd also been doing self-bondage for ages, and he agreed to come round to my house a few days later.
So last Thursday (ie 2 days ago) he came round when my parents were out. After a little bit of initial embarrassment, we discussed how we would tie each other up. I would tie him up once for an hour or so, then he would do the same.
So I tied him to my chair, tightly binding his feet, ankles, torso and hands to either side, before wrapping duct tape around his head. He looked so hot tied up and struggling, but I wasn't done yet. From when we'd talked about self-bondage I'd guessed he sometimes using clothespins, because he said he sometimes liked pain as an incentive to escape. I'd said I also did, since I do a little
Anyway, I said out loud "Hmm...I haven't got anything to blindfold you with. I know!"
I reached down and pulled his shirt over his head. He is a lot more muscely than me and his torso looked amazing just writhing around.
I reached forward and rubbed and squeezed his nipples, making him groan with pleasure. That told me for sure, and so I reached behind my bed and took out some clothes pins. I carefully put one on each of his nipples, and the fact he didn't struggle more showed me he was enjoying it. And I could see a tell-tale bulge in his shorts, but he didn't seem to mind.
Grabbing his sides, I then started to tickle him, making him squirm about even more in his bonds. Now and then I squeezed his pegged nipples, and then about an hour later I stopped and looked at him. He was panting with exhaustion and sweat was rolling down him.
I got out my camera and took a few photos, before finally taking off the clothespins. He yelled as I did and I rubbed his nipples for another minute before fully untying him. When released he gave me a tired grin and told me to lie down on my bed. Instantly he blindfolded me and gagged me with duct tape, leaving just my nose free. Already I was feeling a bit excited...
I'll continue my story tomorrow, I'd really like some feedback. And hopefully we'll be getting together again soon
Mark T
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