Surprise Kidnapping (4M/M)
Posted: Tue Jul 16, 2019 1:36 pm
David is my name. I'm walking in my neighborhood when I hear someone yell at my name. The next moment, hands are grabbing me, and dragging me into a van. Once I'm inside the van, rope is being wrapped around my ankles and wrists. This is a kidnapping. Then, I'm gagged with duct tape. I'm blindfolded. I'm scared. I'm angry. I'm confused. How could this be happening to me? The van start to move, and I'm unable to see outside and no one can see inside. It seems like the driver has driven for miles and that hours had passed. Once the van stops, I'm being carried by at least 4 people. I hear a door open, and I'm being carried inside. Then, the door closes behind me. I'm being taken upstairs and carried to the left of the second floor. I hear another door open, and I'm carried and thrown onto a bed. The door closes behind me. I'm hogtied. That is when I hear voices. My kidnappers could not have been more than 16-19 years old. They are boys. My shoes and socks are stripped off exposing my bare feet. They started to tickle me as they remove my gag. They seem to enjoy my countless and unstoppable laughter, giggling, screaming, begging, and pleadings for them to stop. Now I realize they probably knows me because they know my weakness. Tickling has always been something my friends, brother, sister, parents, and other people has used to get me laughing. Now, I'm at the mercy of unknown people and I do not know what to do. I have no idea when I will be released. Then, I'm untied. I try to escape, but they quickly hold me down and spread out my arms and legs. They tied my ankles and wrists to bed posts. I had been stripped down to my underwear. They start to tickle my underarms, and I'm screaming with laughter.
I ask them what they want from me. My kidnappers said, "Don't worry about this David, you will receive answers soon enough". I do not recognize the voices. They tickle my belly with their fingers. I'm ticklish so much that it's a good thing I'm tied down because if I was not, I would likely fall out the bed and hurt myself by accident. They are blowing raspberries on my belly. I'm hollering with laughter. They turn on electrical toothbrushes and are gliding it up and down my feet. I'm laughing more and more, and it's beginning to take a toll on my body. Eventually, I pass out.
When I'm awake and alert again, they continue to tickle me using a hair brush on my sides, and ribs, which bring out heavy laughter from me. After all this tickling, it is over.
Just when I think I'm being released, I finally hear a familiar voice. It's my brother Jackson. He says, "Well, happy birthday, you are now 18". Now, I'm less nervous knowing that this was a surprise birthday party. He then unties my restraints, and then he says to me, "Brother, can we play with you some more"? I said yes, all of you can". So, he holds my hand, and directs me to a chair. I sit down. Rope is being used to restrain me to the chair. My hands are tied behind the chair. My legs are tied to the legs of the chair. Now, the real fun is about to begin as he smashes a cream pie into my face.
To be Continued
I ask them what they want from me. My kidnappers said, "Don't worry about this David, you will receive answers soon enough". I do not recognize the voices. They tickle my belly with their fingers. I'm ticklish so much that it's a good thing I'm tied down because if I was not, I would likely fall out the bed and hurt myself by accident. They are blowing raspberries on my belly. I'm hollering with laughter. They turn on electrical toothbrushes and are gliding it up and down my feet. I'm laughing more and more, and it's beginning to take a toll on my body. Eventually, I pass out.
When I'm awake and alert again, they continue to tickle me using a hair brush on my sides, and ribs, which bring out heavy laughter from me. After all this tickling, it is over.
Just when I think I'm being released, I finally hear a familiar voice. It's my brother Jackson. He says, "Well, happy birthday, you are now 18". Now, I'm less nervous knowing that this was a surprise birthday party. He then unties my restraints, and then he says to me, "Brother, can we play with you some more"? I said yes, all of you can". So, he holds my hand, and directs me to a chair. I sit down. Rope is being used to restrain me to the chair. My hands are tied behind the chair. My legs are tied to the legs of the chair. Now, the real fun is about to begin as he smashes a cream pie into my face.
To be Continued