Stories of Tie Up Games

Figured I'd give this whole writing thing another try. Enjoy!

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Vacation in the Outer Banks was a tradition for the Prescott family, and this summer was no different. Ted, at 24 years old, was the youngest of his siblings. His older brother and sister had both started their own families fairly young, while he was still single. So when the family had booked a 5 bedroom vacation house in Kitty Hawk, Ted realized fairly quickly that he would be sleeping on a couch in the den.

But when they arrived, he realized that he would not be alone down there. His brother Alex and his wife Janet had decided to take in her nephew Nick while her sister sorted her life out. (Long story.) At 12 years old, Nick was a little too old to share the boys' bedroom with 3 boys who were all under 9 years old. So Ted agreed to share his space. The pair got acquainted as they unpacked and decided who was sleeping on which couch.

Ted, like the rest of the Prescotts, had a head of blond hair and blue eyes. He stood 5 foot 11, and weighed 180 pounds. He ran for half an hour every day and did a lot of calisthenics to keep himself in shape. Nick, in contrast, had light brown hair and brown eyes, stood 4 foot 10, and weighed maybe 50 pounds soaking wet. The pair still got along great.

Then on the third night, Ted woke up needing to use the bathroom. He was surprised to notice that Nick's couch was empty. After he washed up, he looked around the room to see where Nick was. No sign. He was a little worried, so he stepped outside. To his right, the gate to the pool was open. He could hear a soft voice in there. Ted stepped into the house's pool carefully and quietly. And that is where he found Nick.

Nick was sitting on the edge of the pool in his red swim trunks, his arms behind his back, and he was making very soft mewing noises while he rocked back and forth. To Ted's surprise, he realized the kid was "mphing" like he was gagged. Ted took a step closer, noticing that Nick was only holding his hands behind him, with nothing wrapped around his wrists. Odds are, he wasn't really gagged either. Ted smiled and watched for a minute, then spoke up.

"Pirates caught you?" Ted whispered.

Nick gasped and spun around in horror. Even in the dim light, it was clear that Nick was blushing bright red. He began to sputter. "T-T-Ted! You... How long... I mean... You didn't.... Oh man..." He buried his face in his hands.

"I was here long enough." Ted said. "You okay?" Nick just shook his head and sniffled. Ted realized he was crying and sat down beside him, wrapping his arm around Nick's shoulders. "Aww buddy I'm sorry I scared you."

"Please." Nick said, "please don't tell anyone about this. I'll do anything!" Then he broke into a round of sobs.

Ted realized that there were several bedrooms right above them, so he stood up and guided Nick out of the pool area,back inside, and up to the third floor where the living room and kitchen was located. Beach houses often have that layout. He took Nick out to the front deck, opposite the pool. This was the only part of the house where nobody could eavesdrop on them. It also had a stellar view of the Wright Brothers Memorial. It's light rotated through the night sky as a beacon to ships at sea.

"Okay." Ted said, "I'm not going to tell anyone."

Nick hung his head. "You think I'm a freak."

Ted lifted Nick's head gently. "No you're not. I promise, you're not a freak."

Nick burst into another round of sobs and collapsed into Ted's arms. Ted held him close for a while, letting him get it out of his system. He shushed Nick softly and rocked him gently. And finally, the tears stopped and Nick leaned back.

"Thank you." He said softly.

"You're welcome." Ted said. "You mind telling me what you were playing?"

Nick bit his lip and blushed again. "I was... Pretending that somebody had kidnapped me... And was going to throw me off the boat all tied up."

"Wow. Sounds exciting." Ted said. "I'm just glad you weren't actually tied up out there."

"I wish but the duct tape in the closet was too loud." Nick said.

"Yeah." Ted agreed. "I once woke up your uncle Alex doing that."

"You did?" Nick said, surprised. "You tied yourself up?"

"Sure did" Ted told him. "Of course, we used to tie each other up a lot too. But I guess he grew out of it. I never did." He leaned in close. "I still play tie up games from time to time."

Nick looked up in awe. Then he seemed to catch his breath. "Then... Would you... Could you... Do you want to tie me up?"

Ted smiled and gave him a small nod. "Sure I can tie you up sometime. But tonight, the tape will make too much noise."

Nick nodded, and the two spent a little while talking about their tastes. Things like what they liked about being tied up. What they imagined while being tied up. Self tying methods. Favorite positions to see others tied up in, and to imagine themselves doing. Favorite gags. And so on. It turned out, Nick's favorites were basic hands and feet tied, and really enjoyed the feeling of being controlled by someone else. But he couldn't explain it. Then Ted had an idea.

"Nick, I want you to sit back and imagine something for me." He said. "Put your hands behind your back."

"Okay." Nick slid his arms behind him like she was told, and Ted reached over and grabbed Nick's wrists.

"Imagine that I'm tying your wrists right now." Ted told him. "Imagine the ropes wrapping around your wrists, in between them, and now you're stuck."

Nick smiled as Ted let go of his wrists. "I can imagine it. I can almost feel it."

"Good." Ted said. Then he reached over and clamped his hand over Nick's mouth. "Now, how about we go back down to the den?"

Nick's eyes widened, and he nodded his head. At the late hour, 12:30 am, everyone else in the house would be dead asleep, and they wouldn't be seen. The two stood up and walked back into the house. Ted kept his hand clamped over Nicks mouth as they walked down the two flights of stairs to the den.

"Now, when I take my hand away, you just imagine that you're wearing a gag." Ted told Nick, who nodded.

So Ted let go and gently pushed Nick onto the couch. The kid kept his hands crossed behind him as he collapsed onto the sofa, and squirmed upright. Ted knelt down and grabbed Nicks ankles, pinning them together and crossing them.

"Same thing, Nicky." Ted said, looking up at him. "When my hands leave, imagine your ankles are tied."

"Mhm!" Nick said softly, nodding. He had curled his lips inward and pressed together.

Ted let him go, and Nick sat still. He was imagining, very vividly, the way the imagined ropes held his hands and feet together, and the way his lips were sealed with the stickiest tape ever. He looked up at Ted with a pleading look and "mphed" softly.

"Now," Ted said, standing over Nick. "You are my prisoner. You will not be untied until I say so."

Nick's heart fluttered and his stomach did a somersault. He nodded obediently. And in that moment, he felt as if Ted really had tied him up! Something about the way he spoke made Nick want to do exactly as he was told. For the next several minutes, Nick squirmed around on the couch, pretending that he was Ted's prisoner.

Ted sat on the other couch and watched Nick's struggling, but he knew the game couldn't last forever. So he walked over and patted Nick's cheek. "Okay buddy. You're free now."

"Mmm." Nick whined, keeping his hands and feet together.

"Come on" Ted said. "We need to get to sleep. Its almost 1:00. But tomorrow... I'll find a way to tape you up for real!"

"You promise?" Nick said, his stomach doing yet another barrel roll.

"I promise. But you need to get to sleep."

"Okay." Nick said, his imagined bindings vanishing as he laid down. "Good night Ted."

Ted tucked Nick's blanket over him and laid down on his own couch. "Good night Nicky."

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TO BE CONTINUED

I love this. It's a really cute game beetween Ted and Nick and I can't wait to read more, I want to know if Ted finally ties up Nick and gagged him with sticky duct tape. Don't forget the duct tape, Nick loves it.

wow!!!

this is the kind of fsntasy i always wanna come true!!!

interesting about knowing how the story gonna go

Thanks for the comments guys! I wrapped it today, so enjoy the rest!

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Mornings in the Outer Banks are some of the most beautiful sunrises in the world. The golden rays broke through the mist on the horizon over the Atlantic and lit up the sands on the dunes. These same rays would going on the glass of all the houses, and the tower of the monument. Seagulls cawed across the sky and flew low.

Ted exhaled as he ran along the street beside the dunes. He inhaled the salt air and lifted his arms to catch the neverending breeze under his arms. He checked his watch and saw there was just under 5 minutes left in his morning run. So he turned right and ran down the next block, putting the dunes and the ocean behind him.

A glance over his shoulder revealed that Nick was keeping up okay. Sweaty and gasping, but still running. Ted called out, "A little more, Nicky. You got this."

Nick gave him the thumbs up and kept going. The run took them down a street full of vacation homes towards route 158. They wouldn't run on the highway, however. Ted turned right again on the last residential street, just in time for his watch to chirp. The duo slowed down to a walking pace. Ted put his hands on his head, and Nick stopped, bending down with his hands on his knees.

"No no," Ted told him. "You gotta keep moving or you'll cramp up."

"I'm... Already... Cramped..." Nick wheezed. "That... Sucked."

Ted laughed and went back to give him a playful swat on the head. "You did it though! I'm proud of you!"

"Thanks... I still wish... I had just... Stayed in bed." Nick said, already getting his breath back.

"Well, it was your choice." Ted said. "And if you want to run with me tomorrow, it'll be easier."

"I'll think about it." Nick said. Then the pair walked back to the house. Only a block away.

Once back at the house, both kicked off their running shoes and peeled off their socks. Nick went to the shower first, so Ted went outside and half-fell into the pool to relax. After that, he went in and showered, then went to get breakfast. The whole family was just stirring and getting cereal and toast. Then the conversation turned towards activities.

"So what does everyone want to do today?" Ted's mom Paula asked everyone.

Lots of suggestions were thrown around. Like going to a theme park, boardwalk, or a water park. None of which was feasible, as there aren't any of those on the Outer Banks. Eventually, Ted's dad Tom pointed out the cool mini golf course further north on the island. Alex and Janet agreed and pointed out the seafood restaurant near that, and soon the plan was set that they would play mini golf and do dinner that evening.

As the littler kids all got excited about this, Ted and Nick exchanged a glance. They both smiled quickly. They both knew they'd be staying home that evening. But first, they had another day on the beach to prepare for.

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It was 6:00 when the rest of the Prescotts left. Ted sat out by his car, wearing a red t-shirt and white basketball shorts. Their plan had gone flawlessly; Nick had asked to stay at the house since mini golf was boring. Sure, he'd been met with resistance. But when Ted offered to stay back with him, the rest of the family soon allowed it.

Ted gave them a few minutes to get down the road, then he went back inside. He went to the game closet and grabbed the roll of duct tape inside. Then he walked up the stairs to the top floor. Nick was sitting on the sofa with the tv on, watching some ESPN talk show, wearing only his blue running shorts. Ted walked up behind him, and clamped a hand over Nick's mouth.

"Gotcha!" Ted said gruffly. "Now you're all mine for a couple hours!"

"Mmm!" Nick squealed into Ted's hand, reaching up to hold on to Ted's arm.

Ted pulled Nick up and over the back of the couch, and laid him on the floor. He took the roll of tape and let go of Nick's mouth. "Hands behind your back, kid."

"Who are you?" Nick asked, acting scared. He ad asked for a kidnap scenario, and Ted was happy to oblige.

"I'm a bad guy!" Ted said, dramatically as he began taping Nick's hands tightly. "And I've come to take you away!"

"Oh no!" Nick said, trying not to laugh. "Not a kidnapper!" He held his arms still as the tape wrapped around his wrists, then in between them.

"Oh yes, a kidnapper, boy!" Ted said, tearing the strip. He moved down to Nick's ankles. He slid Nick's black and yellow surfer anklet down out of the way, wrapped his left ankle in a single round of duct tape, then wound the tape around both of his ankles, pinning them side by side. He then moved up and wrapped Nick's knees, both above and below them.

Throughout the process, Nick lay on his stomach, his heart racing as he was bound tightly. He had only dreamed of this feeling until now, and it was even better than he had ever imagined! He wanted to test his bonds, but Ted hadn't given him permission yet. So he held still and accepted the tape as it was pressed into his skin.

"Sit up" Ted ordered as he finished with Nick's legs. As soon as Nick was upright, Ted wrapped tape around his lower chest holding his arms down. "There's no escape, kiddo." Ted said, ruffling Nick's hair.

"uh-uh." Nick agreed, gasping at his predicament. He squirmed a little bit, and found the tape held him tight.

Ted tore a short strip off the roll, and Nick's heart skipped a beat. He knew what was about to happen and he pressed his lips together. Ted smoothed the 6 inch strip over Nick's mouth, then picked him up. Tossing the boy over his shoulder, Ted carried Nick down the stairs to the den. But at the foot of the stairs, Nick was set on his feet. Ted held his arm to steady him.

"Okay, Nicky." Ted said, "I'm gonna make you hop across this room to the couch. Get to it."

Nick was delighted to obey, and started making short hops through the room and over to the sofas. He turned to sit down when he reached the couch, but Ted had other ideas.

"Oh no you don't." Ted said, giving Nick a light spank. "You're going to sit on the floor!"

"Mm!" Nick protested.

Ted gently pushed Nick down, holding him the whole way. Nick was forced to sit on the floor facing the couch. Ted sat down and grabbed Nick's ankles. He pulled the boy closer and gripped the tape around his feet, then raked his finger across Nick's bare soles.

"AHHAH!" Nick laughed, squirming. "Nmm!"

"Oh yes!" Ted said, tickling Nick's feet for 3 minutes straight, with no rest.

"AHAHAHAHOHOHEHEHEHE!" Nick cackled like a maniac, thrashing around. The tape on his mouth had peeled off, but the rest of his bondage would not break.

"Had enough, Nicky?" Ted asked, setting Nick's feet down.

"No." Nick said, gasping. "I can keep going."

"Good." Ted said, sitting him up and letting him sit on the couch. "But first, let's get you a better gag."

Nick's heart jumped again. "Yes please!" He said. "Can I try a ballgag?" He blushed a little.

"I don't have one." Ted said. "But I can use a knotted cleave gag."

"That'll work." Nick said, nodding.

The two had discussed the different gags out there, and Nick had seen ballgags in pictures. So this request was not surprising. Ted tied a large knot in a blue bandana and then he sat down beside Nick. He held the knot up, and Nick opened his mouth. Ted pulled the gag in, and tied it tightly behind Nick's neck. Then he got the duct tape again and put a strip under Nick's chin, ending in front of his ears. Then an end was pressed to his cheek, and Ted started wrapping the tape around Nick's head.

Nick gasped as his mouth was packed with the cotton fabric and then held in place by the duct tape. The smell of the tape filled his nostrils and he loved it. After 8 wraps, Ted tore it off and smoothed the tape out. Nick quickly realized the strip under his chin was there to keep his jaw immobilized. It was a very effective gag, and he loved it!

"Okay, Nick. Get up and hop over to the closet for me." Ted said, helping his young prisoner up.

"Mph hm." Nick said, standing and hopping across the room again to the game closet.

Opening the door, there was a single light above them. A shelf full of board games was on one wall of the walk-in, and a single wooden chair was in the middle. Nick knew what Ted had in mind, and he hopped to the chair. Ted guided him to sit down, and began wrapping the tape around his torso and the chair,pinning him to the chair back. Next he wrapped Nick's lap to the seat. Then he stood to admire his handiwork.

"Now, Nicky." Ted said. "Are your claustrophobic?" Nick shook his head no. "Are you afraid of the dark?" Again, Nick shook his head, eyes widening with a glint of excitement. "Good. I'll see you in a while."

Ted stepped out, turned the light out, and began to close the door. "Have fun in there, Nicky!" And then he closed the door.

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Ted sat and played a video game for the next hour, listening to Nick's muffled grunts from the closet. There was no way he would leave him alone down there, but Nick wanted the sensation of being locked away. So this was his compromise.

Nick, meanwhile, was overjoyed! He squirmed and groaned into his gag. Everything about this was invigorating to him. The way the tape dug into his skin made his stomach fill with butterflies. The stimulation was incredible and there was no way he wanted this to stop. He knew he would have to be untied, but for now he was in heaven, securely bound and gagged in the dark closet, inhaling the scent of duct tape.

Ted's phone pinged. He saw a picture of a plate of shrimp from his sister Lauren. He quickly realized where they were, and decided it was time to end the game. He opened the closet and turned the light on, making Nick blink repeatedly.

"Game over buddy." Ted said, entering with scissors.

"Mmrph." Nick groaned, shaking his head.

"Nope. They'll be home in an hour at best. We need to clean up." He cut the tape off Nick's body, starting with his legs, then his arms, and finally peeled the gag off.

"Agh." Nick said as the knot was removed from his mouth. He flexed his jaw as Ted rubbed his legs and arms to get the blood flowing again. Nick smiled, then ran to the bathroom. Ted cleaned up while Nick showered for 20 minutes. Ted chuckled as he fondly remembered his own tie up games when he was that age... And the long bathroom breaks that followed.

When Nick emerged, he was wearing his clean red swimsuit. He smiled and ran over to Ted, flinging his arms around Ted's neck. "Thank you." Nick whispered.

Ted smiled and hugged Nick tight. "You're welcome buddy."

"Can we do this again sometime?" Nick asked.

"Absolutely." Ted said, rubbing Nick's wet hair. "Next time, we'll take things up a notch!"

Nick grinned. "Can't wait!" He said.

When their family returned, they were happy to find the "young men" hadn't burned the place down, and had eaten a healthy dinner while soaking in the hot tub. The tape marks faded fast and no one was the wiser!

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THE END

BoudBoy22 wrote: 4 months ago I love this. It's a really cute game beetween Ted and Nick and I can't wait to read more, I want to know if Ted finally ties up Nick and gagged him with sticky duct tape. Don't forget the duct tape, Nick loves it.

Not to worry! Ted remembered!

alkaid_ wrote: 4 months ago wow!!!

this is the kind of fsntasy i always wanna come true!!!

interesting about knowing how the story gonna go

I know it! I actually did the same type of imagined restraints when I was a kid.

wow!!! a great continue!!!

woud be interesting know about ted and how is he could take things up a notch!

and nick... surprised. me he asked for a ballgag... but at some point he dreamed about being tied so... he must know some items for being gagged

Wow, this is amazing.

The relationship of the two is just super cute. I really really love this story. I hope they can play again soon

This second part is all I wanted. The tape gag is the best and the feelings of Nick about bound and tape gagged are so cute. Nick loves even the smell of the duct tape, me too hahah

You write well. Hopefully we will get more stories.

Lucky Nick I'm so happy for him

This was a great and awesome story

Really fun story.

Nice!

It's good to have you back again properly, @Redman.

Thank you all!

12 year old boys sitting by the pool with their wrists crossed behind their back and pretending to be gagged definitely need the real experience at least once a month. Next time it needs to tight ropes on his wrists, elbows, ankles, knees and thighs, gym socks in mouth, duct tape and ball gag , with his hikng boots taped to and and tied over his face and around his head.. And then progressively recieve more punishments just for being 12 years old, eventually becoming full mummification every weekend til he's 30 Y O. And remain Ted's willing prisoner/slave boy.

I loved your story. Thank you.

Great story. Nick is really lucky that Ted found him that night and not one of the others

Definitely looking forward to the next story. I'm sure it will be just as good

This is a cute story and my heart goes out to all of the Teds of the world, giving their little friends such a good time.