Hanging like a salami (mmm/f)
Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2023 10:48 am
This happened a couple of years ago.
We were playing as usual and I don't remember why it came out that I had to do penance, which in 99% of cases meant I had to be tied up.
It was early summer and we were near my house and my best friend's.
I remember that it was very hot and since there would have been the possibility of going to the stream, I was dressed in a bikini with a pair of shorts and sandals like the German ones open at the back.
My captors took me to a large cellar that is under the house, with a very large ceiling because in the past it was made to allow carts with wine barrels to enter.
Now apart from three freezers and a few cupboards, it is empty, but beyond that it is interesting because many chains or pieces of them hang from the ceiling, once used to hold the pulleys that were used to move the barrels.
There are also lower metal bars, used to hang hams, salamis and sausages to mature.
And they take me there.
They had started calling me salami while they were taking me there, but I didn't understand why, but they evidently already had something in mind.
In fact, first of all they had woolen scarves, they put my wrists close together and started wrapping them in wool, and it wasn't a serious way of tying someone up, I could free myself easily, the wool wasn't even knotted.
But then the chains arrived and everything went back to normal, they had just made a sort of covering between the chains and the skin.
With their wrists chained tight by a small chain, they attached a larger chain and passed it across the tube.
Then they brought my ankles together and did the same job with the wool before tightening a chain around them, and then attached it to the chain that passed over the tube, but at the other end.
They told me to grab the chain with my hands and then with a tug they made it slide.
I probably screamed in surprise more than anything.
I was hanging by my wrists and ankles, without touching the ground, perfectly defenseless.
It was at that moment that the sandals came off, I had hoped they would leave them on, usually they put me barefoot at the start of the game.
They started tickling me, one of them under my feet, the other two friends one on each side on the flanks, ribs and under the armpits.
They continued to slide the chain by changing position, more inclined with the head down or more raised with the head up.
Then after an infinity of tickling I felt a strange sensation on my spine, a sensation of cold, and I understood that they had taken some ice and were playing with rubbing it on their skin, no centimeter of skin was spared, even the calves and the inner part. of the knee, as well as the stomach, feet, back and ribs.
When they released me I was quite exhausted but it had been fun.
Only later did I realize that they had learned a technique to tie me upside down too.
We were playing as usual and I don't remember why it came out that I had to do penance, which in 99% of cases meant I had to be tied up.
It was early summer and we were near my house and my best friend's.
I remember that it was very hot and since there would have been the possibility of going to the stream, I was dressed in a bikini with a pair of shorts and sandals like the German ones open at the back.
My captors took me to a large cellar that is under the house, with a very large ceiling because in the past it was made to allow carts with wine barrels to enter.
Now apart from three freezers and a few cupboards, it is empty, but beyond that it is interesting because many chains or pieces of them hang from the ceiling, once used to hold the pulleys that were used to move the barrels.
There are also lower metal bars, used to hang hams, salamis and sausages to mature.
And they take me there.
They had started calling me salami while they were taking me there, but I didn't understand why, but they evidently already had something in mind.
In fact, first of all they had woolen scarves, they put my wrists close together and started wrapping them in wool, and it wasn't a serious way of tying someone up, I could free myself easily, the wool wasn't even knotted.
But then the chains arrived and everything went back to normal, they had just made a sort of covering between the chains and the skin.
With their wrists chained tight by a small chain, they attached a larger chain and passed it across the tube.
Then they brought my ankles together and did the same job with the wool before tightening a chain around them, and then attached it to the chain that passed over the tube, but at the other end.
They told me to grab the chain with my hands and then with a tug they made it slide.
I probably screamed in surprise more than anything.
I was hanging by my wrists and ankles, without touching the ground, perfectly defenseless.
It was at that moment that the sandals came off, I had hoped they would leave them on, usually they put me barefoot at the start of the game.
They started tickling me, one of them under my feet, the other two friends one on each side on the flanks, ribs and under the armpits.
They continued to slide the chain by changing position, more inclined with the head down or more raised with the head up.
Then after an infinity of tickling I felt a strange sensation on my spine, a sensation of cold, and I understood that they had taken some ice and were playing with rubbing it on their skin, no centimeter of skin was spared, even the calves and the inner part. of the knee, as well as the stomach, feet, back and ribs.
When they released me I was quite exhausted but it had been fun.
Only later did I realize that they had learned a technique to tie me upside down too.
