magicboy (Josh) : 01 - Tight squeeze (mm/mm)
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magicboy (Josh)'s stories
01 - Tight squeeze
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By magicboy (Josh)
Thursday, May 1st 2003 - 12:39:48 PM
Tight squeeze pt.1
This story happened in december of last year and was my first experience with tie-up games.
First i guess i should describe myself. I'm a 14 year old white male, long brown hair in a bowl cut that overlaps, I'm a little chubby though not what you'd call fat.
Anyway it's my freshman year here at high school in Charlotte (there's your answer newbie) and i'm on the freshmen basketball team with my friend Cody (he's got a similar build and short blonde hair). Cody and i have been friends since grade school and are damn good at b-ball if i don't say so myself.
Anyhow one day during practice we started bragging about how we had only lost 4 2-on 2 games as a team in the 5 years we had known each other and it just so happens that a sophomore named Jack was shooting nearby and overheard us. We knew Jack well, he was always playing ball and trying out for the team but was never quite good enough to make it, but talking to him you'd never know that.
"You guys suck!" he laughed. "I could beat you by myself".
Cody and i had a good laugh at that statement.
"That's funny Jack because i don't remember u doing it yet even with a partner." I snapped.
"Yeah second string hit the bricks" said Cody.
The argument continued into the locker-room and beyond until finally as we walked home together the challenge was issued.
"I bet u guys anything that me and a partner of mine can wipe the floor with you guys", Jack snarled.
Once again- -(cue laughter) "no way" said cody.
"Alright, how bout a hundred bucks says i can!"
Suddenly Cody and I were dead quiet. A hundred bucks! We didn't think the guy was that serious! He had never done anything like this before. Now ordinarily we would have loved a shot at money like this but we were broke except for like 10 bucks (our usual type of bet) and Jack's family was loaded.
"We don't have that kind of money," I said, "how about we bet $10 on it!"
Jack laughed and then spoke...."ha i knew it a pussy bet from two pussies"
That was it.
"Look ass-munch we don't have that kind of cash, but we'd love to wipe the floor with you so what else do u want to bet that we can actually pay up on.
"Well.....There is one thing...", he said with a grin. "I'll put up my money if u two put up your dignity!"
I looked at Cody in amusement.
"What the crap does that mean?", i asked.
"Simple, if u two lose i get to humiliate the crap out of u two for a full day!"
"You'll basically be my slaves", he said. I chuckled.
"What kind of humiliation are we talking about?", asked Cody.
"I'll have to think of it later, but trust me it'll be bad."
"Well just let us know when u think of it because we're counting the days to being 100 bucks richer", said Cody.
Anyway the trash talk continued for a couple of days until one day after school the three of us were at my place watching t.v. and some crappy old movie called cobra operation or something like that on video. It was about these terrorists that take over this house and take these two teenagers captive or something like that. As we argued the terrorists tied up the kids and they struggled to get loose.
"Look at this crap", said Cody. "Anybody could get outta that in about 5 seconds and they can't even move."
I seconded that. "The ropes aren't even tight."
Jack once again disagreed with us... I know big surprise there huh people?
"You two wouldn't do any better than them, trust me i'm an eagle scout and i've got knots and knowledge that would keep you two twinkie eatin punks squirmin for hours."
"I bet u got a merit badge for being the biggest jackass in the scouts Jack."
I laughed. But Jack wasn't paying attention to us, he was deep in thought with a light bulb over his head seemingly as it were.
"That's it." he said.
"That's what?" we asked.
"If u two lose to me and my boy, I get to tie you both up all day long except when you're doing work for me at my house in between."
"Ha....You're on". I stated.
"And you two will have to wear anything i tell you to!", Jack added.
"Hold on", I said, with about 1000 bad wardrobe changes going on in my head.
"Hey you two said you get out of something like that easy so what difference does it make what u wear?", he asked.
"A lot", I said. You see, Cody and i have something else in common folks, since we're a little chubby we don't exactly like showing of our bodies and Jack knew this.
"I'll make u a deal", said Jack. "If at anytime you get out of any of my tie-ups you'll be free to go and skip the rest of the days punishment."
"So what you're saying is that even if we were to lose to u", said Cody, "that if we get loose from even 1 of your tie-ups we walk right then and there....no chores....no other tie-ups...we walk?"
"Exactly", said Jack, "and of course you get the money."
Cody and i huddled and decided that since the odds of this chump actually beating us were like the cleveland cavs beating the los angeles lakers and since we figured even if we were to lose we could escape this scrawny wimps tie-ups probably on the first one that we would take the bet. Jack informed us that his parents would be away on business that weekend and that we would play the game at his house that morning at 10am. Cody and I told our parents that we might spend the night at Jack's house, just in case we lost - yeah right, and headed to his house that morning.
When we arrived we proceeded to crap our pants when Jack introduced us to his 6ft 9 cousin named Brad. After putting on our uniforms for good luck and giving each other an emotional pre-game speech we proceeded to get our asses whipped in the beginning and make a comeback at the end only to lose by 1 point. By the way Jack didn't even score a point for his team. As soon as the ball went through the hoop on that final basket Cody and i felt the dread and impending doom crawl into our tired and sweat soaked bodies......but the worst was yet to come.
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Thursday, May 1st 2003 - 02:05:41 PM
Tight squeeze pt.2
"Alright buddies, time to come inside my world", smurked Jack motioning to his two-story house. Thoughts of running entered my mind but a bets a bet and besides the 7 foot tall monster named brad was very convincing.
"Don't worry", Cody whispered to me. "We'll just get out of the first tie-up and head for the hills."
I nodded confidently.
We arrived in Jack's living room and gasped as we laid eyes on the torture chamber that he had constructed including a bed he had moved into the room, rope, cloth, boxes of duct tape, clothes, and a giant roll of pallet wrap and a cooler. It was then that i realized we were screwed as i gazed around the lab and looked at the smile on the mad doctor Jack's face and his monster Brad.
"Gee u guys look hot and sweaty", said Jack "Why don't you both take off those jersey's and shorts."
We groaned in disapproval and followed his orders as slow as we could. After what seemed like an eternity our shiny aqua blue jerseys and shorts sat in a pile in front of us and all we had on was our white compression shorts. For those of you that don't know they're shiny spandex shorts that are worn under basketball shorts.
"Wow look at those bellies and titties!", laughed Jack. "Looks like you two need to go on a diet."
I had to speak, "shut the hell u...."
"Did i ask u to talk?" interrupted Jack while i was in mid sentence. "You disobey....you get a penalty."said Jack. "Pull down those shorts i want to see if u two are wearing underwear with poo-bear on it or something."
"We're not getting naked ass-clown", i retorted.
"Of course not."said Jack. "I wouldn't dream of doing that to you guys but you said you'd wear ANYTHING i said so pull down those shorts to your ankles and lets see those undies".
Now down to our white briefs with the shorts around our ankles we felt REALLLLY STUPID. Walking behind us Jack gave us hellacious wedgies and called for Brad to hand him a roll of silver duct tape. So began the sound that i would begin to know all to well in the day and night to come. The sound of tape being removed from the roll. Soon our wedgies were taped in and Jack and company were having a good laugh at their homemade thongs.
"Now i know you're gay!" i snapped.
"See u never learn do ya sir chubs a lot he laughed. That one's gonna cost ya later. Now pull up those shorts till they're nice and tight."
We reluctantly obliged, pulled the sweaty compression shorts back up over our underwear that had since disappeared into our butt.
"Good luck getting those wedgies out with no hands or feet", he laughed. "Now i'm gonna have to ask you to put your hands up in the air and get belly to belly", said Jack.
As we did so he picked up a huge roll of shiny black pallet wrap (just think giant black saran wrap) I thought to myself that this stuff would be easy to tear just like the stuff in the kitchen but boy was i wrong! As he wrapped it around our bellies I discovered that it was skintight. After securing it with duct tape he dropped the next bombshell on us....
"Wrap your arms around each other like you're hugging."
As we did so he slowly wound the silver duct tape around our wrists tightly securing us in an inescapable hug. Next he tightly taped around our shoulders and arms, then followed that with taping our thighs and ankles together separately and then together. At this point since we could no longer stand Brad held us up while Jack proceeded to wrap us from shoulders to ankles in the black wrap. Brad then gently laid us on the bed.
"Nice and comfy?" chuckled Jack as we feebly squirmed. "Who's gay now booty buddies?"
"I'm afraid that award still goes to you", i said.
"I'm tired of hearing that mouth of yours Josh,let's end this charming talk."
I watched as he picked up 2 blue bandannas and rolled them up into a tight ball then removed 4 huge strips of white duct tape from a new roll and moved towards me.I kept my mouth shut until Brad began to tickle my exposed socked feet as i laughed hysterically Jack shoved the ball of cloth into my mouth filling my cheeks completely then before i could even think of spitting it out a strip of white tape was pressed tightly over my mouth a smoothed out by his hand the process was repeated 3 more times until i couldn't make a sound. I mmmmppphhhed helplessly as i watched Cody struggle to avoid the same fate but end up just like me.
We looked into each others eyes and tried to make each other understand our muffled words but it was no use. When we first entered the room i was cold as crap from the air conditioning being turned all the way up and not having hardly any clothes on but now i was plenty warm. As a matter of fact Cody and I were sweating more than when we had played the game. I was glad we had drank a lot of water after the game believe me.
"How are wedgies doin kids?", laughed Jack.
I tried to insult him again but my insult came out a soft mmmppphhh. By now the wedgie was killing me. I squirmed ,wiggled you name it,and nothing was working, but i have a feeling even if Jack hadn't taped it in, that the spandex alone would have kept it in. I later referred to jack's work as a perma-wedgie. We struggled for 2 hours and couldn't loosen a finger. Jack just watched tv and laughed at our helplessness. I must confess that somewhere in the 2 hours i started to enjoy the felling of being totally helpless and those feelings would confond me for months after. But it was fun.
Finally we were unwrapped and told to leave the compression shorts on, get something to drink and clean up Jack's bedroom and report back to the living room. By now we looked like we had been swimming because of all the sweat and the a.c. was freezing. We wanted to remove the wedgies but Jack had warned that he would check them and if they had been touched he would make the remaining time even worse for us, so we had no choice but to leave them alone. We whispered as we cleaned his room and came up with a plan to escape the next tie-up, Cody took a pair of scissors from the room and concealed it as best as he could in the back of his shorts. We finished cleaning the room and headed back to the living room to face the next stage Of Jack's revenge.
magicboy (Josh)
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magicboy (Josh)'s stories
Index of all stories in the "Archive for Everyone" section
01 - Tight squeeze
Story index at the bottom
By magicboy (Josh)
Thursday, May 1st 2003 - 12:39:48 PM
Tight squeeze pt.1
This story happened in december of last year and was my first experience with tie-up games.
First i guess i should describe myself. I'm a 14 year old white male, long brown hair in a bowl cut that overlaps, I'm a little chubby though not what you'd call fat.
Anyway it's my freshman year here at high school in Charlotte (there's your answer newbie) and i'm on the freshmen basketball team with my friend Cody (he's got a similar build and short blonde hair). Cody and i have been friends since grade school and are damn good at b-ball if i don't say so myself.
Anyhow one day during practice we started bragging about how we had only lost 4 2-on 2 games as a team in the 5 years we had known each other and it just so happens that a sophomore named Jack was shooting nearby and overheard us. We knew Jack well, he was always playing ball and trying out for the team but was never quite good enough to make it, but talking to him you'd never know that.
"You guys suck!" he laughed. "I could beat you by myself".
Cody and i had a good laugh at that statement.
"That's funny Jack because i don't remember u doing it yet even with a partner." I snapped.
"Yeah second string hit the bricks" said Cody.
The argument continued into the locker-room and beyond until finally as we walked home together the challenge was issued.
"I bet u guys anything that me and a partner of mine can wipe the floor with you guys", Jack snarled.
Once again- -(cue laughter) "no way" said cody.
"Alright, how bout a hundred bucks says i can!"
Suddenly Cody and I were dead quiet. A hundred bucks! We didn't think the guy was that serious! He had never done anything like this before. Now ordinarily we would have loved a shot at money like this but we were broke except for like 10 bucks (our usual type of bet) and Jack's family was loaded.
"We don't have that kind of money," I said, "how about we bet $10 on it!"
Jack laughed and then spoke...."ha i knew it a pussy bet from two pussies"
That was it.
"Look ass-munch we don't have that kind of cash, but we'd love to wipe the floor with you so what else do u want to bet that we can actually pay up on.
"Well.....There is one thing...", he said with a grin. "I'll put up my money if u two put up your dignity!"
I looked at Cody in amusement.
"What the crap does that mean?", i asked.
"Simple, if u two lose i get to humiliate the crap out of u two for a full day!"
"You'll basically be my slaves", he said. I chuckled.
"What kind of humiliation are we talking about?", asked Cody.
"I'll have to think of it later, but trust me it'll be bad."
"Well just let us know when u think of it because we're counting the days to being 100 bucks richer", said Cody.
Anyway the trash talk continued for a couple of days until one day after school the three of us were at my place watching t.v. and some crappy old movie called cobra operation or something like that on video. It was about these terrorists that take over this house and take these two teenagers captive or something like that. As we argued the terrorists tied up the kids and they struggled to get loose.
"Look at this crap", said Cody. "Anybody could get outta that in about 5 seconds and they can't even move."
I seconded that. "The ropes aren't even tight."
Jack once again disagreed with us... I know big surprise there huh people?
"You two wouldn't do any better than them, trust me i'm an eagle scout and i've got knots and knowledge that would keep you two twinkie eatin punks squirmin for hours."
"I bet u got a merit badge for being the biggest jackass in the scouts Jack."
I laughed. But Jack wasn't paying attention to us, he was deep in thought with a light bulb over his head seemingly as it were.
"That's it." he said.
"That's what?" we asked.
"If u two lose to me and my boy, I get to tie you both up all day long except when you're doing work for me at my house in between."
"Ha....You're on". I stated.
"And you two will have to wear anything i tell you to!", Jack added.
"Hold on", I said, with about 1000 bad wardrobe changes going on in my head.
"Hey you two said you get out of something like that easy so what difference does it make what u wear?", he asked.
"A lot", I said. You see, Cody and i have something else in common folks, since we're a little chubby we don't exactly like showing of our bodies and Jack knew this.
"I'll make u a deal", said Jack. "If at anytime you get out of any of my tie-ups you'll be free to go and skip the rest of the days punishment."
"So what you're saying is that even if we were to lose to u", said Cody, "that if we get loose from even 1 of your tie-ups we walk right then and there....no chores....no other tie-ups...we walk?"
"Exactly", said Jack, "and of course you get the money."
Cody and i huddled and decided that since the odds of this chump actually beating us were like the cleveland cavs beating the los angeles lakers and since we figured even if we were to lose we could escape this scrawny wimps tie-ups probably on the first one that we would take the bet. Jack informed us that his parents would be away on business that weekend and that we would play the game at his house that morning at 10am. Cody and I told our parents that we might spend the night at Jack's house, just in case we lost - yeah right, and headed to his house that morning.
When we arrived we proceeded to crap our pants when Jack introduced us to his 6ft 9 cousin named Brad. After putting on our uniforms for good luck and giving each other an emotional pre-game speech we proceeded to get our asses whipped in the beginning and make a comeback at the end only to lose by 1 point. By the way Jack didn't even score a point for his team. As soon as the ball went through the hoop on that final basket Cody and i felt the dread and impending doom crawl into our tired and sweat soaked bodies......but the worst was yet to come.
magicboy(josh)
us
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Thursday, May 1st 2003 - 02:05:41 PM
Tight squeeze pt.2
"Alright buddies, time to come inside my world", smurked Jack motioning to his two-story house. Thoughts of running entered my mind but a bets a bet and besides the 7 foot tall monster named brad was very convincing.
"Don't worry", Cody whispered to me. "We'll just get out of the first tie-up and head for the hills."
I nodded confidently.
We arrived in Jack's living room and gasped as we laid eyes on the torture chamber that he had constructed including a bed he had moved into the room, rope, cloth, boxes of duct tape, clothes, and a giant roll of pallet wrap and a cooler. It was then that i realized we were screwed as i gazed around the lab and looked at the smile on the mad doctor Jack's face and his monster Brad.
"Gee u guys look hot and sweaty", said Jack "Why don't you both take off those jersey's and shorts."
We groaned in disapproval and followed his orders as slow as we could. After what seemed like an eternity our shiny aqua blue jerseys and shorts sat in a pile in front of us and all we had on was our white compression shorts. For those of you that don't know they're shiny spandex shorts that are worn under basketball shorts.
"Wow look at those bellies and titties!", laughed Jack. "Looks like you two need to go on a diet."
I had to speak, "shut the hell u...."
"Did i ask u to talk?" interrupted Jack while i was in mid sentence. "You disobey....you get a penalty."said Jack. "Pull down those shorts i want to see if u two are wearing underwear with poo-bear on it or something."
"We're not getting naked ass-clown", i retorted.
"Of course not."said Jack. "I wouldn't dream of doing that to you guys but you said you'd wear ANYTHING i said so pull down those shorts to your ankles and lets see those undies".
Now down to our white briefs with the shorts around our ankles we felt REALLLLY STUPID. Walking behind us Jack gave us hellacious wedgies and called for Brad to hand him a roll of silver duct tape. So began the sound that i would begin to know all to well in the day and night to come. The sound of tape being removed from the roll. Soon our wedgies were taped in and Jack and company were having a good laugh at their homemade thongs.
"Now i know you're gay!" i snapped.
"See u never learn do ya sir chubs a lot he laughed. That one's gonna cost ya later. Now pull up those shorts till they're nice and tight."
We reluctantly obliged, pulled the sweaty compression shorts back up over our underwear that had since disappeared into our butt.
"Good luck getting those wedgies out with no hands or feet", he laughed. "Now i'm gonna have to ask you to put your hands up in the air and get belly to belly", said Jack.
As we did so he picked up a huge roll of shiny black pallet wrap (just think giant black saran wrap) I thought to myself that this stuff would be easy to tear just like the stuff in the kitchen but boy was i wrong! As he wrapped it around our bellies I discovered that it was skintight. After securing it with duct tape he dropped the next bombshell on us....
"Wrap your arms around each other like you're hugging."
As we did so he slowly wound the silver duct tape around our wrists tightly securing us in an inescapable hug. Next he tightly taped around our shoulders and arms, then followed that with taping our thighs and ankles together separately and then together. At this point since we could no longer stand Brad held us up while Jack proceeded to wrap us from shoulders to ankles in the black wrap. Brad then gently laid us on the bed.
"Nice and comfy?" chuckled Jack as we feebly squirmed. "Who's gay now booty buddies?"
"I'm afraid that award still goes to you", i said.
"I'm tired of hearing that mouth of yours Josh,let's end this charming talk."
I watched as he picked up 2 blue bandannas and rolled them up into a tight ball then removed 4 huge strips of white duct tape from a new roll and moved towards me.I kept my mouth shut until Brad began to tickle my exposed socked feet as i laughed hysterically Jack shoved the ball of cloth into my mouth filling my cheeks completely then before i could even think of spitting it out a strip of white tape was pressed tightly over my mouth a smoothed out by his hand the process was repeated 3 more times until i couldn't make a sound. I mmmmppphhhed helplessly as i watched Cody struggle to avoid the same fate but end up just like me.
We looked into each others eyes and tried to make each other understand our muffled words but it was no use. When we first entered the room i was cold as crap from the air conditioning being turned all the way up and not having hardly any clothes on but now i was plenty warm. As a matter of fact Cody and I were sweating more than when we had played the game. I was glad we had drank a lot of water after the game believe me.
"How are wedgies doin kids?", laughed Jack.
I tried to insult him again but my insult came out a soft mmmppphhh. By now the wedgie was killing me. I squirmed ,wiggled you name it,and nothing was working, but i have a feeling even if Jack hadn't taped it in, that the spandex alone would have kept it in. I later referred to jack's work as a perma-wedgie. We struggled for 2 hours and couldn't loosen a finger. Jack just watched tv and laughed at our helplessness. I must confess that somewhere in the 2 hours i started to enjoy the felling of being totally helpless and those feelings would confond me for months after. But it was fun.
Finally we were unwrapped and told to leave the compression shorts on, get something to drink and clean up Jack's bedroom and report back to the living room. By now we looked like we had been swimming because of all the sweat and the a.c. was freezing. We wanted to remove the wedgies but Jack had warned that he would check them and if they had been touched he would make the remaining time even worse for us, so we had no choice but to leave them alone. We whispered as we cleaned his room and came up with a plan to escape the next tie-up, Cody took a pair of scissors from the room and concealed it as best as he could in the back of his shorts. We finished cleaning the room and headed back to the living room to face the next stage Of Jack's revenge.
magicboy (Josh)
us
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magicboy (Josh)'s stories
- 01 - Tight squeeze (mm/mm)
- 02 - Night of a thousand tie-ups (mm/mm)
- 03 - Night of a thousand tie-ups part 2 (mm/mm)
Index of all stories in the "Archive for Everyone" section