09 - Germany 1982 - Foul Play
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By FH
Monday October 11th 1999 06:20:45
Marcus and I were sitting against the tree when Helga and Sabine came by and asked what we were doing. They had missed my escape and Marcus told them what we had been doing.
"I'll bet if we tied you up, you wouldn't be getting loose so easily", Sabine said to me.
I laughed but remembered the way they had tied me in the toilet and the haystack (see previous posts). I knew that they were capable of tying me in such a way I couldn't get loose.
"Okay, but only if Marcus joins me and we get to tie you two afterwards". They all agreed.
Now we had to decide on were to go for our games. I suggested the shed at the other side of the farm, but they didn't want to go that far from the pool, so we ended up near the garage and the toilet underneath the holiday house. Our pile of rope had grown rapidly since we started and there was now a large pile of rope available, more then enough to tie 4 persons without problems. However it was all in one big pile, so we spend half an hour sorting the ropes. We also found some rags in between the rope, which were put aside, so we could use them for gags later.
When we were done there were fourteen pieces of rope, ranging from 1 meter in length to 25 meters. Sabine and Helga each grabbed a 5-meter piece rope and told us to turn around and put our hands behind our backs. I had my hands crossed, but Helga, who was tying me, while Sabine did Marcus, decided she wanted them palm-to-palm. She wrapped the ropes around my wrists six times, before cinching them and knotting the rope out of reach of my fingers. The ropes felt snug, but not tight. Helga wrapped the rest of the rope around my middle twice, before tying it of to the ropes around my wrists, again making sure the knot was out of reach. She picked up a 10-meter rope and wrapped this around my torso, cinching it at my upper arms. My arms were now held useless against my back.
I was escorted into the open garage and made to sit on the floor. Helga helped me to sit down. My feet were then tied at knees and ankles with another 5- meter rope. I can tell you I was pretty helpless. One of the longer rags was used as a gag. Helga wrapped it around my head twice, both time between my teeth and since the cloth was fairly thick, I couldn't close my mouth. She tightly knotted it at the back of my neck and then stood up and examined her handiwork.
Marcus was tight almost identical, although I thought Sabine had been tying him less stringent. After he was placed alongside me, we were left alone as the girls went back to the pool.
For the first couple of minutes we tried separately to get free, found out that the ropes had been tied to well and as such we didn't succeed. Marcus said something in his gag and since his gag was less thick then mine, I understood what he wanted. He wanted me to undo his gag, so he lay down on his side, allowing me to get close to the knot in his neck. It took me several tries but eventually I managed to undo the knot and he could spit his gag out. At least one-way conversation was easier now.
Since he was tied less tight, he proposed to be released first and I agreed that it would be the best way to go forward. It took me some effort to get my hands to his hands and to find the knots from the ropes around his wrists, mainly because my arms were tied to my back and I couldn't see what I was doing, but after what seemed a very long time I managed to undo the rope around his hands. It wasn't very difficult then to get free from the other ropes and several minutes later he was completely free. After a short recovering period he started to undo the knot in my gag and it didn't take him too long to get me free. In total I think we spend about 45 minutes trying to escape.
Now it was the turn for the ladies and while I cleaned up and sorted out the ropes, Marcus went to the pool to get Helga and Sabine. They had been swimming and were both dripping wet and dressed in their swimming costumes. Helga didn't seem to happy by the fact that we got out of our bondage but they had agreed that we could tie them after we got free and she had to oblige.
One thing we learned from our own escape was that we should prevent them from getting close to each other. I also told Marcus to follow my lead, since I wanted to tie them much the same I had done Kim and she didn't escape.
We started by tying their hands behind their backs, palm to palm at the wrists. We used enough rope to set a broken bone and there were more then 15 knots, just on their wrists alone, making the job of untying the rope a lot harder. They complained that we made it more difficult for them then they had done us for us, but we answered that we had escaped, so they hadn't done a good job. To prevent them from further complaining we gagged them first. Helga looked surprised when a rag was stuffed in her mouth and another one was tied over it and secured behind her neck. Later she told us they usually got gagged as the last thing that needed to be done. Marcus and I worked closely together, making sure we did tie them exactly the same. After tying their hands we started on the elbows. From what I had learned from my "training" session with Kim, I knew that the elbows had to be tied as tightly together as possible, to make the bondage more difficult to escape. I wrapped the rope several times around Helga's elbows while Marcus did the same to Sabine. Then we started pulling. Both girls started to moan in their gags, but they didn't manage to produce something that Marcus or I could understand. Slowly their elbows came closer together and at a certain point Helga started complaining more loudly in her gag. I stopped, but Sabine didn't complain until her elbows were almost completely together. There was only about 3 centimeters (just over 1 inch) of space between her elbows, while Helga had about 10 centimeters (4 inches). Cinching the ropes caused their elbows to get even closer, obviously I managed more turns then Marcus did because of the larger space between the elbows, but the end result was the same, neither of the two girls would get free on their own.
They had stopped complaining in their gags, but if looks could kill, we would have been dead on the spot. More rope was added to their upper bodies at their waist and just above their breasts, holding their arms in the middle of their backs. We helped the girls in a sitting position on the floor and started tying their legs. Both girls had their legs tied at ankles, just below and just above the knees.
To prevent them from untying each other we came up with a great solution. We placed both girls in such a way that there ankles were on top of each other, but in a 90 degrees corner and then we tied them together. I still remember the looks on their faces as we did this.
"Okay girls, you've got one hour to escape".
We stayed for a short while, but they didn't do anything while we were there, so we left them and went to the pool. Exactly 1 hour later we returned to the garage and to our surprise they were gone. We knew that they had been tied to well to escape and in the position they were in, they couldn't have moved far, so somebody must have helped them. Then we heard some giggling coming from the old toilet that was located next to the garages. Marcus opened the door. The giggling turned into laughter as the door was opened and Helga and Sabine saw us looking at them. The ropes around there legs had been removed and also their gags were undone, for the rest they were still tied.
"How did you get in there?" Marcus asked. Sabine stopped laughing long enough to tell us.
"Kim came walking by and saw us trying to escape". As she said that, I remembered how Kim left the pool area about 10 minutes before we returned to the girls.
"She undid the ropes on our legs and the gag, but since you were coming back, she couldn't untie us completely. So we hid in here, while she went up to her room."
"This actually means you're still our prisoners", I said. When the words sank in the giggling stopped and they started pleading to be released.
"Please, undo the ropes, my elbows are starting to hurt", Sabine said.
"Well, since your almost untied anyway you can do the rest for yourself", I told them and closed the door of the toilet and locked it from the outside. Marcus and I sat down against the wall just outside the toilet. At first we only heard some swear words, but that stopped after some minutes and turned into whispers as they tried to untie themselves. It was great fun listening to them and judging from the talk between them that got more desperate by the minutes they weren't succeeding in getting free.
After another half hour of sounds coming from the toilet, we decided they had enough. Marcus opened the door of the toilet again and we noticed that they hadn't made much headway. Sabine was still as tightly tied at her arms as before and Helga had the rope around her waist undone and some of the knots on her wrists, but nothing else. They looked happy when we said that we would untie them. Due to the many knots we used, this still took some time and eventually it meant that after undoing the last knot, they had been tied for just over two hours. The ropemarks were clearly visible, especially on their elbows, so Marcus ran towards their cottage to get some shirts for the twins. Sabine said she had never been tied with her elbows together before and kind of liked the helpless feeling it gave her, but that 2 hours was quite strenuous.
"I agree", said Helga, but Sabine started complaining to her that she hadn't been tied as tightly as she had and that Helga had no reason to complain. This word fight went on for some time and then turned into a bet that the one girl could stay in tight bondage longer then the other. Suddenly I was pulled into this as the person to place them in the bondage and play the referee.
"Hold on, think about what you are saying here. You want to be tied up and the first person who asks to be released is the loser?" They both agreed.
"Are you sure?" Again they agreed. "And when will this contest happen?", I asked, not believing my luck.
"Tomorrow!", Sabine said, but Helga didn't agree.
"Day after tomorrow. Our parents will be gone for the day anyway then, so we got time enough".
At that moment Marcus returned with the blouses for his sisters. After we cleaned up the ropes, we went to the pool area and I told him about the bet the twins had made. I could honestly say that I was looking forward to this event! The rest of the afternoon we spend, without any ropes, around the pool. I thought that I had seen enough ropes for a day, but I was wrong.
But that will be the next story, coming soon to this web site.
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FH's stories
- 01 - Germany 1982 - The Introduction (m/ff)
- 02 - Germany 1982 - In the Pool (mmm/f)
- 03 - Germany 1982 - My Turn (ff/m)
- 04 - Germany 1982 - Training (m/F)
- 05 - Germany 1982 - Revenge or Not? (mm/f, ff/m)
- 06 - Germany 1982 - Night Games (f/F, ff/m)
- 07 - Germany 1982 - Tricked (F/ff, m/F)
- 08 - Germany 1982 - Tree Tied (m/m)
- 09 - Germany 1982 - Foul Play (ff/mm, mm/ff)
- 10 - Germany 1982 - Training Helga (m/f)
- 11 - Germany 1982 - The Bet (mmf/ff)
- 12 - Germany 1982 - Bound Bunch (m+f+/mmff)
- 13 - Germany 1982 - The last one (F/m, m/F)
Index of all stories in the "Archive for Everyone" section