01 - Game of revenge
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Goalie Girl
Tue Jun 1 21:10:49 PDT 1999
I have been watching this page for a few weeks now, kind of afraid to post my story but here it goes.
One day I came home from school (I am 19 and a college student). My parents where out for the weekend so I had planned on enjoying a nice quiet weekend to myself. The big rule my parents had was that I could not have anyone over overnight but during the day would do.
When I came home, the phone rang. It was one of my raither close, personal male friends, we will call him Hunter. He was bored so he asked if he could come over and cook dinner. He came over and we had dinner. After dinner we where watching a movie, (True Lies) and when they handcuffed Jamie Lee Curtis he said.
"Have you ever wondered what it would be like if you where taken prisoner? I have." I thought about it for moment and said.
"Well why don't we let you find out." He was curious to see what I had in mind.
Well, I really did not know what I had in mind but I told him to give me a few moments while I gathered some stuff. I went into my bedroom and grabbed some cloth I ripped up from an old sheet, some scarfs and my sleeping mask. When I returned I asked him to help me unfold the futon that served as a couch in our living room. I asked him if he really wanted to try this and he said yes. So my first step was to take a couple of the cloth bandannas and roll them into a ball which I promptly shoved into his mouth and secrued with one of the last scarves. As he mupphed and tried to figure out his gag I laughed, "now we could not have a prisoner screaming for help."
I told him to put his hands behind him and I laced one of the strips from my old beed sheet through his arms, tieing them from his elbows to his wrists. Realizing that he was seeing everything I was doing I grabbed the sleeping mask and put it around his head. He mupphed again, out of protest because I knew, one of his greatest fears was the dark. I led him to the futon and sat him down while I tied his legs together. Working from the knees to the ankes I worked in several knots down the line so he would have to take time to untie himeself. When I was done with that I told him to lie down on the bed and I tied his wrists to one of the posts on the side of the futon, and did the same to his ankles. I looked at what I did approvingly. I asked him, "Is it all you expected?" He mupphed and nodded. I replied. "I always forget to tell you that I kind of like tying people up. I will give you 30 minutes to get free. If you get free you can tie me up in any way you see fit. If you don't I am going to spend ten minutes tickling you while bound."
He tried to get free but I must of actually found a combination that worked because in 30 mins he only struggled. So I went into my closet and got out a feather and tickled him. I knew where the tickling would get the most torture so thats where I went, right around his belly button. After ten minutes you could not help but feeling pitty for him so I untied him.
Realizing it was time for him to go to work, he helped me clean up our mess and left. But before he left he had the words that lasted for a long time:
"That might of been fun for you but I will get my revenge tommrow."
Well, I was curious what he had in store for me. I got up in the morning and took care of the usual business when he called.
"Can you come over?"- he said.
"Sure when?"- I replied
"In about an hour and wear your pink swimsuit"- he said as he hung up.
He had seen my pink swim suit before. It was a little pink outfit with a full tank top and bikini pants. I put on the suit and my bathrobe, as he only lived a few blocks away from me.
I walked over to his house and he was sitting on the front porch.
"So I see you have come to get what is coming."- he said.
"I know I was a little vicious last night,"- Before I could say anymore he grabbed a roll of bandanna's and shoved them in my mouth, using tape to seal it in (Remember this was before I walked into the house.)
Before I could even muphh a response he used another bandanna as a blindfold. Now here I was standing in his front porch, in my bathrobe, gaged and blindfolded. He led me up the steps and as he did I realized what the blindfold was for. When he was at my house he had the advantage because he knew what he was getting bound to. He wanted to make sure I did not have that advantage. He wanted everything to be able to keep me guessing about what he would do next. He led me through the house a couple times getting me properly dissenchanted
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Goalie Girl
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