01 - Lose/Lose Situation
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By Me
Saturday, March 11th 2006 - 01:24:39 AM
Lose/Lose Situation
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)
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 they 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...
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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.
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.
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'.
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(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 throw 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...
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.
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...
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.
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.
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