Thu Jan 11, 2007 3:45 am
My "Tied & Tickled" Afternoons
Part 3
So Tracy stood halfway up the stairs next to Todd. Her wrists were now tied behind her back. Todd said, “That’s how it’s done.”
Tracy was still giggling. I think she was enjoying this attention and probably thought it was making me jealous because she kept shooting me these snotty glances as if to say, “Ha ha, your boyfriend is paying attention to me and not you.”
Todd said, “Come up here, let me show you something.”
He went up the rest of the stairs and took a left toward my bedroom. But Tracy didn’t follow him. She said, “Um, hello. You can take this off me now.”
Todd laughed from my bedroom and said, “Okay, come here.”
She went on up the stairs and into my bedroom.
I was confused. “What the heck,” I said and darted up the stairs. When I went into my bedroom I saw that Todd had already untied one of her wrists and was placing her body up against the pillar.
“It’ll just be for a second. Don’t be a baby,” he was saying to her.
She seemed a bit nervous but did this little pose and said, “Okay, whatever.”
He brought her arms behind her around the pillar and tied the rope back in place. He had tied her to the pillar just as he had done to me so many times. Well, almost as he had done to me. There were still a few things missing . . .
“Wait, you forgot to do her ankles,” I said, trying to sound as innocent as I could so Tracy wouldn’t freak out.
I grabbed one of the ropes and tied it around her right ankle, then around the pillar, and finally around her left ankle. Now she was secured to the pillar.
Todd started pretending to be the stereotypical Indian from old movies, doing this "rain dance" around the pillar. I joined in on the dance. We were going around her shouting and everything. Tracy was laughing.
Then I grabbed the gag (it was actually just a long sock that we used as a gag) and the sleep mask that we used as a blindfold. Todd kept on dancing and making noise as I started to put the mask on her first.
“A mask?" Tracy asked. "Am I Zorro?”
I put the mask on her and she was surprised to find that it had no eye holes. “I can’t see through this thing” she said. She really had thought it was a Zorro mask!
Todd motioned for me to turn on the camera so I did.
Then I put on the gag. The knot was already tied from my last session with Todd so I just had to slip it down over her head, slide it in her mouth and pull it tight. I did it so fast I don’t think she even knew what was happening until it was in place.
“MMMmmmRRRmmmph”
Todd stopped dancing . . . And started tickling Tracy.
She wriggled around, laughing behind the gag. That gagged laughter is always such a funny sound. I joined Todd and we both spent at least a full 30 or 40 minutes tickling her and enjoying how she squirmed.
I discovered that she was most ticklish on her sides just above her hips. If I gave her a little pinch there, she would twist her body like crazy and laugh harder. Other tender areas for her were her neck and, I’m embarrassed to say, her boobies. Todd was gentleman enough not to tickle her there but I did. Mostly I focused on her sides though.
Finally Todd goes, “Holy crap, I’m tired. Wanna go get something to eat?”
“Sure!”
We walked out of the room and shut the door. We could hear Tracy inside shouting muffled things at us through the gag.
We decided to go to McDonalds. The entire time we were in the car we were laughing and talking about our helpless captive back at the house. We forgot all about our worries over what would happen to us after graduation. This was the perfect distraction.
After about 20 minutes we returned with our food and took it up to my bedroom. Tracy was still securely tied. Her head jerked in the direction of the door when we came in. She was squirming around, tugging at the ropes and still shouting muffled things at us.
We left her tied up while we ate. Todd suddenly shouted out at one point, “Tracy, hold still. There’s a spider on you.” Of course she didn’t hold still. Oh, that was mean. He admitted he was only kidding and continued eating.
When Todd had finished his Coke, he gestured at the cup of ice and then at Tracy. I got the picture and almost started laughing. I had to stifle myself as I watched Todd pull the scooped neckline of Tracy’s shirt open. He poured the entire cup of ice down the front of her shirt!
She actually SHRIEKED the second the ice touched her and squirmed around. She tried to shake the ice out. Many cubes fell out but a lot stayed in. That’ll teach her to wear such a tight shirt without a bra.
Todd and I were laughing. Then I quickly sucked down the rest of my Coke and ran over to her. I pulled the elastic band on her skirt and panties back (hey, at least she was WEARING panties). I poured my cup of ice down her panties.
Another shriek!
A lot of the ice came out immediately but a lot also stayed in. She was trying to squirm and shake the ice out which only made us laugh harder. Not only did it look funny but the sound of the ice clacking around was HILARIOUS!
We left her struggling like that for about 10 minutes. That may not sound like long but, trust me it is. Try holding ice next to your skin for that long. And she had a double dose!
We pulled her shirt open and her panties, allowing the remaining ice to come falling out. She looked like she’d wet herself!
Her muffled shouts were much louder now.
That was the first time we’d ever included anything besides tickling in our bedroom games. Then again, this was the first time we’d ever included another person in our games too. And this particular person NEEDED a little ice down her pants. Heh.
Then the door rattled. I freaked out at first because I thought it might be my step mom but thank goodness it was my sister.
“What’s going on in there?”
Todd started to untie her as quickly as he could. I told my sister to hang on a second. Once she was untied, I pulled off the mask and sent her into my private bathroom. “Go get cleaned up. I have a hair dryer in there.”
She was still gagged as she darted into the bathroom. She shrieked again when she looked in the mirror. Then she shut the door.
I let my sister in and told her that Tracy was waiting on a ride and we were just playing with her.
About 30 minutes later Tracy’s boyfriend arrived and we knocked on the bathroom door. “Your ride’s here.” She came out of the bathroom looking as fresh as a ever.
She brushed right passed me and Todd with a haughty expression on her face. When she saw my sister, she paused briefly. I think she was trying to gage her reaction to see if we’d told her anything. When my sister didn’t laugh or make a face, Tracy gave her the same haughty expression and went to the front door to greet her boyfriend. They left together.
Then Todd and I took my sister into my bedroom and showed her the tape. She laughed her butt off watching it! I have never seen her laugh that hard before or since. I mean she was in tears and rolling on the floor! When it was over she rewound it back and watched the ice section again and again. She wanted to keep the video and show it to her friends but we stuck to our rule and erased it immediately.
That remains my favorite tie-up experience mostly because it came when me and Todd needed it most. We were so depressed and after that experience we were happy. Plus it was a chance to get some good harmless payback for my sister to enjoy.
Todd and I continued our own tie-up and tickle sessions for a couple more months before he moved away. That remained the ONLY time we ever used ice. We agreed ice should be saved only for bratty cheerleaders.
