26 - Crashing the Sleep-over Party
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By PH
Sunday May 7th 2000 11:53:50
Joe and I were best friends during summers. We spent all our time (nearly) with his two cousins, Sarah and Jenny. Most of the time we just did what all fourteen-year old kids do at a summerhouse with a great beach, but we did a lot of tie-up games as well. Usually we formed teams, I was most with the younger sister, Sarah, and chased and kidnapped each other. There was always a lot of tickle-torture involved as the prisoners were bound and gagged. We were all very ticklish and enjoyed the thrilling rush that came from a good tickle, weather you were on the receiving or giving end. There was always the fact that revenge was to be given, so the games never ended.
The girls had a friend named Alexandra, or Alex for short, that Joe and I found a little annoying. She talked too much, had to speak her mind about everything, and had once been a real pest tickling Joe and me as we stood tied to posts on the beach at the girls’ beach-party. We got her back at a slumber-party later, when we tricked her to agree to be tied up and then tickled the breath out of her. This had been so fun that we decided to try it again.
Alex would come over to the boat-house one evening for a sleep-over. Boys were not invited, but we thought of crashing the party. Alex would arrive at nine in the evening, and Sarah and Jenny had biked down to the nearest town to get sodas and candy. We knew they would be back in a little over an hour, so we called Alex on the phone and said she could come over early.
We hid in the boat-house upper floor where the girls would sleep and looked out on the beach. There was Alex happily walking over the still warm sand, barefoot with shoes in hand. She was actually cute with long dark hair, and deep-blue eyes, but her personality made her only likable, not material to have a crush on. She was indeed a good candidate to be kid-napped. Alex wore baggy cotton-pants that were rolled up over her calves and a short sleeveless top. Her long hair were put in three pigtails, both at the sides and on top of her head. She looked rather funny.
We heard Alex’ bare feet pad up the stairs, and when she walked in I grabbed her from behind by the elbows. I held her still as she tried to kick Joe who stepped in front of her. He grabbed her legs and we carried her to the sofa putting her down on her stomach. She screamed at us to let her go, but a balled up piece of cloth soon took care of that. I held her arms behind her back as Joe continued to gag her by tying a long piece of cloth between her teeth, pressing the ball further into her mouth. He wound it twice around her head and knotted it in front so the knot forced her mouth to open even wider. The remaining ends were then knotted again in her neck. Joe produced a long piece of cotton rope and as I held her arms behind her, he tied her wrists side by side, palms together. I sat her up and he tied another rope around her body just below her rather happy-looking breasts. He cinched the rope between her body and arms and then wrapped it around the arms by the elbows, forcing them closer, but not painfully close. All this time Alex looked at me with huge blue eyes that told me I’d be dead if she was free.
We put Alex down on her tummy on the floor and I grabbed her bare feet and pressed them up against her buttocks, ankles crossed. Joe tied her feet together and used the remaining long end of the rope to connect to her bound hands that were resting on her butt. Hog-tied, gagged and angry made Alex look really nice to be around. We sat down to await our two remaining kidnap-victims.
Kidnapping and tying Alex up had taken about half an hour in all. It would not be long before Sarah and Jenny arrived back. Joe looked out the window to see if they were about to come back, and I sat on the sofa with Alex on the floor before me. Her bare feet were really inviting as they hovered in the air before me. She had high arches and her soles and toes screamed "tickle us" to me. Slowly and very lightly I ran my fingertips down the soft skin of her foot. Alex instantly became stiff as a stick and curled her toes, producing a terrified but muffled sound through her gag. She turned her head looking at me, and as I continued to tickle both her feet she started to twist and turn, but got nowhere. I got down on my knees beside her and grabbed the toes of one foot, pressing them back. With my nails I poked Alex’ toes and tickled them until she was crazy. She screamed through her gag and tried to get away. I continued to softly stroke the outside of her feet and this drove her mad. I tickled her until tears were in her eyes from giggling and she chewed on her gag until it was wet. Then Joe called that the girls were coming.
Quickly I dragged Alex by her feet into a closet and closed the door. Jenny and Sarah were walking across the beach, barefoot as always. Jenny had her long, blonde hair collected by a sash on top of her head, and it fell down behind her in golden cascades. She wore a big sweatshirt, cut off at the sleeves and bottom together with black track-suit pants, rolled up. Sarah had her red hair in a ponytail and wore cut-off jeans and a big T-shirt. When they entered they were surprised to see us, instead of Alex, as their mother had told them she’d already arrived.
-You haven’t tied Alex up, have you? said Sarah with a smile.
A muffled scream came from the closet and Jenny opened the door and saw Alex hog-tied on the floor.
We dragged the angry Alex out of the closet and placed her in the middle of the room. She arched her back and stared up at us - her captors - and Jenny and Sarah - her supposed rescuers.
-You’ve done a good job with her, said Jenny and tugged a little on the rope connecting Alex’ bound hands with her bare feet. Jenny casually let her long fingernails take a little merry dance up and down the now very wrinkled soles of Alex’ feet.
-I think we’ll have a good time tonight, don’t you Alex? she continued.
Alex grunted behind her gag.
Joe had positioned himself right behind Sarah as she stood watching Jenny tease Alex. Suddenly he grabbed Sarah from behind, and at the same time I grabbed Jenny and wrestled her to the floor.
-Yes we’ll have a really good time, I said grinning at Jenny who was now pinned to the floor beneath me.
-Do you give up?
-OK, we give up, said Jenny. But let me remind you that we get to tie you guys up afterwards!
Jenny and Sarah didn’t struggle much as we started tying them up. They had surrendered, and that meant we were free to tie them up as we pleased. We had already figured out two new and very nasty positions for tickle-torture.
Jenny was tied standing on her knees in the big easy-chair. She faced backwards and was bent over the backrest with her hands tied behind her. Her shoulders rested on the backrest and her feet were tied with the ankles crossed. I took a very long rope and tied it around her feet, then up to her hands, giving it some slack. I then ran the rope over one of her shoulders and down the back of the chair and tied it off to the leg there. The rope went back up again, over her neck and down over the next shoulder and to the leg there. Finally it went under the chair and up to her feet. She could not move her body at all and was very annoyed about it. An old rag went into her mouth and was covered with a tightly tied bandana that cleave-gagged her nicely. Jenny was left to think about what would come as we attended to Sarah. Alex lay on the floor, chewing at her gag angrily.
We tied Sarah’s hands in front of her and then threw the rope over one of the heavy beams that went just under the ceiling. Sarah was made to step up on a small stool and we tugged the rope until her hands were up above her head and she was standing on tip-toe. The rope was fastened to a heavy wood-cabinet. Finally we tied her feet together. This position made Sarah’s T-shirt go up over her tummy, and she knew it. Her muscles were tight as we started to gently poke her belly-button and stroke her stomach with our fingers. Of course this made Sarah go totally crazy. She trashed about and tried to kick at us with her bound feet.
I knew exactly how ticklish she was in this position, as I had done this to her before. She cursed us and swore a lot, but nothing helped. Two feathers from an old Indian’s head-piece were very handy as we continued to tickle Sarah’s stomach, legs and feet. As she was on tip-toe we could even tickle her soles.
Jenny, who was facing the wall, tried to see what was going on, but had a hard time turning her head around. Soon it was her turn, and her bare feet were totally vulnerable to our tickling attack as she stood there on her knees helpless. We also poked her sides and tickled the back of her legs.
When we were done half an hour later, the girls were sweaty and their hair hung before their faces and stuck to their cheeks. Jenny’s gag was all wet from chewing hard and Sarah just hung limp from her rope, breathing heavily. We started to untie the girls and when they were free they massaged their wrists and ankles. Alex had red rope-burns on her wrists, as she had been tied up longer, but those soon faded.
We all went swimming in the lake, and then it was time for the girls to go to bed. We were invited up, because they had revenge to take, and we came along. That night was one of the longest in my life…
PH
syrinxpar@netscape.net
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PH's stories
- 01 - The First Tie-up Games (m/mf)
- 02 - The Revenge (mf/mf)
- 03 - Revenge II, Tied Up at the Beach (mf/mf)
- 04 - Kidnapped (m/m, ff/m)
- 05 - The kidnapping of Sarah and Jenny (mm/ff)
- 06 - Sarah gets hers (mm/f)
- 07 - Sarah and Jenny take their revenge (ff/mm)
- 08 - Alexandra is introduced to our tie-up games (mm/fff)
- 09 - Playing Cowboys and Indians - Involuntary (m/mff, ff/m, m+f+/mmff)
- 10 - The Last Weekend of Summer (ffm/fm, fm/ffm)
- 11 - The Summer Camp (Mm+/F, Fm+/F)
- 12 - The Summer Camp : The Hijacking (f+m+/f+m+)
- 13 - The Summer Camp : The Great Abduction (mmff/ff)
- 14 - The Summer Camp : The Treasure Hunt (ffmm/fm, mmff/f, mm/ff)
- 15 - The Green Rope (mm/m)
- 16 - The Double Dare (mm/ff)
- 17 - Tie-Up Olympics at the Beach (mm/ff, ff/mm, fm/fm)
- 18 - War of the Roses, the Original Game (mff/m, mmf/mf)
- 19 - Sarah's Birthday Abduction (fmm/f)
- 20 - The Escape Bet (fm/fm)
- 21 - Jenny's School of Revenge (fm/fm)
- 22 - Jenny Goes Jogging (fm/fm)
- 23 - Playing Cowboys and Indians (mm/ff, ff/mm)
- 24 - Playing Strip Poker (MM/FF)
- 25 - Just Another Day in the Woods (mf/mf)
- 26 - Crashing the Sleep-over Party (mm/fff, fff/mm)
- 27 - The Lost Kidnap Victim (mmm/fmm)
- 28 - An Inventive Kidnapping (f/m, fm/ffm)
- 29 - A Late Night Kidnapping, The Revenge (ffm/fm)
- 30 - Early Tie-up Game (m/m)
- 31 - The War of the Roses (M+/F+)
- 32 - Tickling Sarah (f/f)
- 33 - Tickling Jenny (fmm/f)
Index of all stories in the "Archive for Everyone" section