The Walkster : 13 - Party! (mm/f+, f/m)
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13 - Party!
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By The Walkster
Sunday, January 15th 2006 - 12:32:57 AM
Party!
My girlfriend just last night had a party to start our long weekend, since we have off Monday. It was a girls-only overnight party. I gave her crap about not being invited, but I really didn't mind it, I understood. Her parents were going away for the weekend, I found out. So I got an idea....
Friday night at around 9, when everyone would be there, my friend and I set out with loads of duct tape, rope, cloth, everything you could imagine. We each had a backpack completely full, and our pockets too. Yes, we went to the store early Friday. I had tried things like this before, and I had failed, so I had some idea of the dos and donts.
We set out for her house. It was locked all over, but I knew where she kept a key, so I grabbed it, checked to see if anyone was around, and we very quietly let ourselves in. My girlfriend and I always give each other unexpected visits by letting ourselves in, but I think this would be the most surprising of them all.
I knew the layout of her house pretty well, and from the sounds of it her friends were in the basement, so we took our supplies up to the top floor of the house, and set up camp in their quite expansive guest room. Now our goal was simply getting them in reach one by one, silently. The problem was, they were two floors down. We debated some strategies, and eventually decided. Part of the difficulty of this was that we did not know how many people were over.
We went downstairs and hid around the bathroom door on the first floor, as there was none in the basement. It sounded like they were watching a movie, loudly. Good. We waited for so long it was painful, but finally we heard someone coming up the stairs. We got behind cover and waited for her to finish using the bathroom. When she was done and walking back towards the stairs, we lunged out. I wrapped my arm around her arms and covered her mouth with my other hand, while my friend grabbed the feet, and we carried her upstairs. Both of us are fairly strong, so it wasn't TOO difficult.
We set her down, but I went down with her, never releasing her hands or mouth. My friend, who I guess I'll call John for now, let go of her feet, but before she could kick, I wrapped my legs around hers to keep them still. John got her ankles tied with duct tape, then her upper legs. We put a pillow under her feet so if she kicked the ground the sound would be muffled. John tied her wrists behind her back, then her upper arms around her chest. Finally, I released my hand from her mouth and John immediately replaced it with a cloth, which he secured in with several pieces of tape. It was a success.
Now I guess I'll describe what our first victim looked like. She was on the short side, skinny, with short, brown hair, and fairly flat all over. She was wearing matching blue pajama top and bottoms. We sat her in a wooden chair, put the chair in the closet, and secured her to it with rope. By now, enough time had passed that it seemed people were wondering where she was. They sent up someone to find her, and like a good host, it was my girlfriend. We'll call her G. We waited at the stairs, out of sight, and I identified her by her voice.
We snuck down and quickly but quietly made our way into the dark living room which they don't really use much except for fancy dinners or other special occasions. As G kept searching, she got close enough to the living room. I nodded to my friend, and we rushed her as we did the first girl. We got her upstairs, and bound her exactly the same way. And now I'll describe her. Normal height, maybe 5'5ish, skinny, long black hair, "well endowed" all over, very cute face, and wearing a white tank top and blue/purple striped pajama bottoms. we layed her on the bed. I asked her to nod once for every person she had invited over, and she refused. John came and held her down, and I began tickling her mercilessly. After about two minutes, I asked again. She nodded six times. I asked if that included her and the first friend, and she nodded. So four left. I kissed her on the gag, and secured her to the bed by looping rope around her and the bottom of the bed.
By now they were all curious, so all four of them were up and looking around. Now we had some problems. We quickly moved back into the living room, safe in the dark. Unfortunately, whenever someone got within reaching distance, someone else was looking at them or something like that. Out of nowhere, the lights in the living room turned on. We turned around to see one of the friends standing there, staring at us. Without even looking at each other, we both rushed her, grabbed her, and dragged her upstairs. From the looks of it, we managed to do it without anyone else noticing, which I found hard to believe.
We got this third girl tied and gagged, and pulled in another wood chair from another room and secured her to that. Now we were going to be in trouble, it was only a matter of time before the other girls started coming up the stairs. Sure enough, as soon as we turn the corner to go back downstairs, another girl is staring us right in the face. We quickly grabbed her, got her tied, and secured to yet another chair we pulled in from another room. Two girls left.
We decided to each take one girl. We could handle them, and we didn't have to worry about them alerting anyone else. So we split up, and each found our girl. I turned to see John pulling the first girl up the stairs, and I mouth the words "good job" accompanied with a thumbs up as he carried her out of view. Then my pulse jumped when I felt a tennis ball shoved in my mouth, and hands wrap around me. I was being pulled into the basement. I knew better then to struggled down the stairs backwards, so I waited, but when we got downstairs, I began to put up a fight. I tried to spit out the ball, but it was surprisingly effective.
Whoever this was knew some good disabling positions. They put me in a sleeperhold of sorts as I felt some bizarre kind of medical tape or something binding my wrists. Whoever this was knew what was happening, and managed to get prepared quickly. They did my legs and chest, then secured the tennis ball in my mouth, which was causing me plenty of hurting. They whirled me around and I came face to face with...someone I've never met. But safe to say it was the sixth girl. And she was big, in a muscular way. She also looked about 2 years older than me.
She tied me to a pole, then left for a while. I was praying to god John could find a way to take her down. About what must have been a half hour later I hear feet running down the stairs. It was John. He untied me, and we went upstairs. The rest of the girls were as they always had been, and the sixth was practically mummified several times over. She was not getting out.
Now that we had succeeded, we didn't really know what to do with them. We pulled the first girl out of the closet, and went around tickling each of them. After a good while of that, I undid the ropes that kept my girlfriend on the bed, carried her still taped up into her room, and layed her down on the bed. I pulled off her gag and helped her get out the cloth. She wasn't happy, but she wasn't angry. She loves being tie up games just as much as me, and the spontaneity of this one seemed to make it even more enjoyable. We kissed for a while, then John helped me retie her hands in front of her. Much to her either delight or dismay, I regagged her, just because her 'mmph'ing was so cute. I kissed her again on the gag, and stood her up. We left her to untie her friends herself so we could safely leave without them attacking us. But for safety's sake, we did call them an hour later to check up on them.
The Walkster
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Index of all stories in the "Archive for Everyone" section
13 - Party!
Story index at the bottom
By The Walkster
Sunday, January 15th 2006 - 12:32:57 AM
Party!
My girlfriend just last night had a party to start our long weekend, since we have off Monday. It was a girls-only overnight party. I gave her crap about not being invited, but I really didn't mind it, I understood. Her parents were going away for the weekend, I found out. So I got an idea....
Friday night at around 9, when everyone would be there, my friend and I set out with loads of duct tape, rope, cloth, everything you could imagine. We each had a backpack completely full, and our pockets too. Yes, we went to the store early Friday. I had tried things like this before, and I had failed, so I had some idea of the dos and donts.
We set out for her house. It was locked all over, but I knew where she kept a key, so I grabbed it, checked to see if anyone was around, and we very quietly let ourselves in. My girlfriend and I always give each other unexpected visits by letting ourselves in, but I think this would be the most surprising of them all.
I knew the layout of her house pretty well, and from the sounds of it her friends were in the basement, so we took our supplies up to the top floor of the house, and set up camp in their quite expansive guest room. Now our goal was simply getting them in reach one by one, silently. The problem was, they were two floors down. We debated some strategies, and eventually decided. Part of the difficulty of this was that we did not know how many people were over.
We went downstairs and hid around the bathroom door on the first floor, as there was none in the basement. It sounded like they were watching a movie, loudly. Good. We waited for so long it was painful, but finally we heard someone coming up the stairs. We got behind cover and waited for her to finish using the bathroom. When she was done and walking back towards the stairs, we lunged out. I wrapped my arm around her arms and covered her mouth with my other hand, while my friend grabbed the feet, and we carried her upstairs. Both of us are fairly strong, so it wasn't TOO difficult.
We set her down, but I went down with her, never releasing her hands or mouth. My friend, who I guess I'll call John for now, let go of her feet, but before she could kick, I wrapped my legs around hers to keep them still. John got her ankles tied with duct tape, then her upper legs. We put a pillow under her feet so if she kicked the ground the sound would be muffled. John tied her wrists behind her back, then her upper arms around her chest. Finally, I released my hand from her mouth and John immediately replaced it with a cloth, which he secured in with several pieces of tape. It was a success.
Now I guess I'll describe what our first victim looked like. She was on the short side, skinny, with short, brown hair, and fairly flat all over. She was wearing matching blue pajama top and bottoms. We sat her in a wooden chair, put the chair in the closet, and secured her to it with rope. By now, enough time had passed that it seemed people were wondering where she was. They sent up someone to find her, and like a good host, it was my girlfriend. We'll call her G. We waited at the stairs, out of sight, and I identified her by her voice.
We snuck down and quickly but quietly made our way into the dark living room which they don't really use much except for fancy dinners or other special occasions. As G kept searching, she got close enough to the living room. I nodded to my friend, and we rushed her as we did the first girl. We got her upstairs, and bound her exactly the same way. And now I'll describe her. Normal height, maybe 5'5ish, skinny, long black hair, "well endowed" all over, very cute face, and wearing a white tank top and blue/purple striped pajama bottoms. we layed her on the bed. I asked her to nod once for every person she had invited over, and she refused. John came and held her down, and I began tickling her mercilessly. After about two minutes, I asked again. She nodded six times. I asked if that included her and the first friend, and she nodded. So four left. I kissed her on the gag, and secured her to the bed by looping rope around her and the bottom of the bed.
By now they were all curious, so all four of them were up and looking around. Now we had some problems. We quickly moved back into the living room, safe in the dark. Unfortunately, whenever someone got within reaching distance, someone else was looking at them or something like that. Out of nowhere, the lights in the living room turned on. We turned around to see one of the friends standing there, staring at us. Without even looking at each other, we both rushed her, grabbed her, and dragged her upstairs. From the looks of it, we managed to do it without anyone else noticing, which I found hard to believe.
We got this third girl tied and gagged, and pulled in another wood chair from another room and secured her to that. Now we were going to be in trouble, it was only a matter of time before the other girls started coming up the stairs. Sure enough, as soon as we turn the corner to go back downstairs, another girl is staring us right in the face. We quickly grabbed her, got her tied, and secured to yet another chair we pulled in from another room. Two girls left.
We decided to each take one girl. We could handle them, and we didn't have to worry about them alerting anyone else. So we split up, and each found our girl. I turned to see John pulling the first girl up the stairs, and I mouth the words "good job" accompanied with a thumbs up as he carried her out of view. Then my pulse jumped when I felt a tennis ball shoved in my mouth, and hands wrap around me. I was being pulled into the basement. I knew better then to struggled down the stairs backwards, so I waited, but when we got downstairs, I began to put up a fight. I tried to spit out the ball, but it was surprisingly effective.
Whoever this was knew some good disabling positions. They put me in a sleeperhold of sorts as I felt some bizarre kind of medical tape or something binding my wrists. Whoever this was knew what was happening, and managed to get prepared quickly. They did my legs and chest, then secured the tennis ball in my mouth, which was causing me plenty of hurting. They whirled me around and I came face to face with...someone I've never met. But safe to say it was the sixth girl. And she was big, in a muscular way. She also looked about 2 years older than me.
She tied me to a pole, then left for a while. I was praying to god John could find a way to take her down. About what must have been a half hour later I hear feet running down the stairs. It was John. He untied me, and we went upstairs. The rest of the girls were as they always had been, and the sixth was practically mummified several times over. She was not getting out.
Now that we had succeeded, we didn't really know what to do with them. We pulled the first girl out of the closet, and went around tickling each of them. After a good while of that, I undid the ropes that kept my girlfriend on the bed, carried her still taped up into her room, and layed her down on the bed. I pulled off her gag and helped her get out the cloth. She wasn't happy, but she wasn't angry. She loves being tie up games just as much as me, and the spontaneity of this one seemed to make it even more enjoyable. We kissed for a while, then John helped me retie her hands in front of her. Much to her either delight or dismay, I regagged her, just because her 'mmph'ing was so cute. I kissed her again on the gag, and stood her up. We left her to untie her friends herself so we could safely leave without them attacking us. But for safety's sake, we did call them an hour later to check up on them.
The Walkster
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The Walkster's stories
- 01 - Not the way I wanted it... (fff/m)
- 02 - Panic in the room! (ff/fm)
- 03 - Blackmailing Blackmail (f+/m)
- 04 - The Game (m+f+/m+f+)
- 05 - The Friggin Notebook (f/m)
- 06 - Senior Skip day (f/m)
- 07 - Party! (m+f+/mf)
- 08 - Awkward... (m+f+/mf)
- 09 - Everything Going Awry (f+/m, f+/mf)
- 10 - Kidnapped for Halloween (f+/m, m/f)
- 11 - My Birthday (mmff/m, m/f, f+/mmf)
- 12 - Over Thanksgiving (m+f+/m, m/f)
- 13 - Party! (mm/f+, f/m)
Index of all stories in the "Archive for Everyone" section