Stories by Alveyman77 mmm/mmm
Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2018 9:02 pm
Alveyman77 was another early member of the original Tieupgates.net site who posted m/m stories in thar site's early years before disappearing abruptly and without warning. Here is the first of his stories.
My First Time
by alveyman77 » Sun Nov 09, 2008 8:05 pm
OK, this is the first time I’ve posted. I’ve been on the site a long time, but I’ve been too nervous to post. So anyway, here I go. I’ve been interested in tying people up since I was a kid. But I never did get the chance. And I never did like the idea of self bondage. I finally was able to start playing for real a couple months ago.
My best friend, Will, came to stay over one night a couple of months ago. We were both 16. I am about 6’4”, with a size 14 foot, and Will is about 5’7”, with a size 11 foot. We both play football and hockey at our school, so we’re kinda built. I was shirtless and barefoot, wearing only the boxers that I sleep in. Will was also shirtless, but he was still wearing shorts, low-cut socks, and his white and blue Nikes.
So anyway, one night last summer, the two of us were hanging out. My parents had gone on vacation, and said I could stay home by myself. My brothers and sister had gone to stay with my uncle while my parents were away. So Will and I were down in the basement watching a movie. There was a part where the good guy is captured by the villain, and he gets tied up. As we’re watching that part, Will suddenly blurts out, “Ian, I’m bored. Let me tie you up.” It caught me off-guard, but of course, this had been what I wanted forever. But not wanting to give away that I love tie-up-games, I gave Will a funny look before “reluctantly” agreeing. So Will went rummaging around in my garage and came out with a bundle of ropes and a roll of duct tape. He told me, “Lie down on your stomach, and put your hands behind your back.”
I did and he tied my hands behind my back. He wrapped the rope around my chest, securing my hands. He then tied my legs together at the knees and ankles. Then he used the rest of the rope to tie my feet to my arms, hogtying me. Then Will began pulling duct tape off and wrapping it around the ropes. “Hey,” I said, “that’s not fair.” He wrapped the duct tape around and around, then going back over my legs and arms with it. I called Will a bad thing, and then he shut me up. He took off one of his shoes and socks, and shoved the sock in my mouth. Then he put several layers of duct tape on my mouth. I “mmpphhed” at him angrily, but he ignored me. Satisfied with his work, Will went upstairs.
I struggled downstairs alone for about 20 minutes before Will came back downstairs. He said, “Ian, you look a little uncomfortable. Do you want to get untied?” I nodded my head yes, tired of struggling against the rope. “OK,” he said, “but first, I have to torture you a little bit.” I started thrashing when I heard that, but I couldn’t go anywhere. Will walked over to me and sat down on me to keep me still. Being my best friend, Will is the only one who knows where my most ticklish spot is; right below my toes. He slowly dragged one finger across my foot, and I started laughing hard into my gag. He tickled me for about 20 more minutes before he finally got up. Thinking I had had enough, Will untied me. We played some video games, and later went to sleep. But that was just the start of our games. I got my revenge later that night.
OK, so later that night, me and Will were playing video games. He got up to go to the bathroom, and while he was gone, I went and grabbed the ropes and tape and planned on getting Will when he came back into the room. I stood behind the door, and when he came back into my room, I jumped on him. I tackled him to the floor, and pinned his arms to his back. He knew what was coming, and since I was much bigger than he was, he just stopped fighting. I pulled his arms behind his back and tied them together. He was shirtless, and I pulled off his shoes, socks, and shorts, leaving him in just his boxers. Then I tied his ankles and knees together, and hogtied him like he had done to me. Then I used the same dirty sock he had put in my mouth to gag him, and wrapped tape around his head, securing the gag. I doubled all of the ropes like he did with tape, making sure that he was not going to escape. To annoy him some more, I took one of his shoes and tied the laces tightly around the back of his head, placing the shoe over his nose. Satisfied that he would be unable to get free, I left to watch some TV downstairs.
After a two hour movie, I went back upstairs to find Will in the same position I had left him. I’m sure he was aching from being tied up for a while, but I was not nearly done with him. I walked over to him as he looked back at me from the floor. I told him that I needed to return the favor and tickle him back. He began to struggle hard against the ropes, but he couldn’t do anything to get out. Unfortunately for Will, I also knew his ticklish spots, and he has them everywhere. I reached down and tickled his feet, and he screamed laughing into his gag. I tickled him all over everywhere for about 30 minutes. Finally, I decided he had enough torture, and let him rest a little while. I leaned over acting like I was going to untie him, but then I whispered in Will’s ear, “You shouldn’t have let me go so quickly. See, I’m smart enough to keep you tied up.”
I undid his hogtie, and separated his legs. I got him up on my bed and tied his legs apart to the bottom bedposts. Then I untied his hands, and tied them to the headboard, making him spread-eagle, face-up on my bed. He was still wearing only boxers and had his shoe still tied tightly to the front of his face. It is always a little chilly in our house, and I left Will tied up on my bed taking the covers off. Then, as a little added torture, I turned my ceiling fan on high, and went to the thermostat and turned it down several more degrees. It turned into an icebox in my room. I played video games for a while longer, and after about another hour, I went to sleep on the floor next to my bed. I left Will tied up on my bed all night. The next day, and for the rest of the week, we continued our game. We both ended up tied and tortured several more times that week, and two of our friends even came over and became a part of the game.
So the next day, Will was still tied up in the same position he was the night before. He was sleeping, but I untied him, and let him get dressed. We ate some breakfast and played some video games later. Will was planning on getting some revenge, but he knew that he couldn’t overpower me. So he had to wait for his opportunity. We passed most of the day in peace, until later that day I was stupid enough to let Will get me.
We were playing video games, and Will told me that we should make a bet on the game. He told me that the loser should get tied up for the rest of the day. It was around 2 pm. So I agreed, and of course, I lost. Will wasted no time in tying me up. He told me to strip once again to my boxers, and then he tied me the same way he had been tied all night. Then he gagged me again. I was tied tight and couldn’t move at all. Then Will took his shoe and put it over my nose, tying the laces tightly behind my head.
Then he left. He didn’t tickle me or torture me or anything. He just walked out. I found out later that he went downstairs and called our friends Matt and Tom, who live right down the street. Matt and Tom are identical twins, and they’re 17. They’re about 6’2” and have size 14 feet. They’re both on the school hockey and baseball teams. So Matt and Tom both came down, and Will brought them up to my room. They stood there for a moment looking at me. I looked pleadingly at them to untie me, and then they both eyed Will. The twins grabbed Will from both sides and wrestled him to the floor. They made him strip to his boxers. Frustrated, but beaten, Will stopped resisting and let Matt and Tom tie him up. They walked him over to the bed and then laid him on top of me. Will and I then both started thrashing but they had a firm hold on both of us.
So I was tied spread-eagle face up, Will was spread-eagle face down on top of me. Matt and Tom used some extra rope to tie our hands, arms, legs, feet, and chest together, securing us. Then they tied an extra rope around our lower body, pressing our crotches close together. Then they gagged and blindfolded me and Will, and then they left us alone. We started thrashing some, but didn’t want to fight too much with our crotches rubbing against each other. So we stopped fighting and waited for the twins to come back.
After what seemed like hours (it was only 30 minutes) Matt and Tom came back. They tickled me and Will for a while, making us squirm, while trying to keep our crotches still. The rubbing was killing me. Finally, they finished torturing us, and started to untie Will. After he was free, they told him that he could have his captive back, since I was already tied up before they came. I rolled my eyes, and then started yelling at them through my gag. But it was useless. I was once again at Will’s mercy. He left me tied there for the rest of the afternoon (it was only 4) and all night.
Finally, the next day, Will and the twins (who had called their mom and asked to stay over) untied me. Sore and aching, I was glad to be untied. After that, we were able to pass a while in peace. We hung out for a little while, until something eventually sparked the game again. And it was only Monday. My parents would not be back until the following Saturday. We’d have all week to play our TUG.
So, the next day, Monday, my friends and I passed most of the day in peace. We hung out at my house playing video games, and then we went to see a movie. We went to the little park on my street to play a little game of football. Then we went back to my house later that afternoon, and the TUG got sparked again.
We were all playing video games downstairs. Will got a phone call and went upstairs, and then a few minutes later, the house phone rang, so I ran upstairs to get it. Will stopped me, and said he was the one calling. He had faked it all to get the two of us alone without seeming suspicious. He told me that even though he had pretended to be OK with the twins after they untied him the day before, he had actually wanted revenge. And the twins had left me tied and at the mercy of Will, so I wanted revenge too. And what Will didn’t know, is that I wanted revenge on him too.
But our first obstacle was taking down the twins. Will and I were getting our stuff ready when Tom started walking up the stairs. He asked what we were doing and then he saw the stuff laid out. Will and I dashed at him before he could react. We wrestled him to the ground, as he called for his brother to come help him. Will and I overpowered Tom and tied his hands behind his back. Then Will went and jumped on Matt’s back to distract him as I tied Tom’s legs together. I then left him lying there and Will and I overpowered Matt, tying his arms and legs together. Because we had been so rushed to tie the twins, the bonds were badly done, so we retied their bonds, and then hogtied them. We gagged them with their own socks, and then blindfolded them with tape. After Will and I were sure that they could not escape, I carried them upstairs and locked them in my little closet.
Will and I went back downstairs. And played some more video games, and then ordered pizza. After a while, we went upstairs and pulled the twins out of my closet. They started fighting a little bit, but there was no way that they could escape. We carried them downstairs and ungagged them to feed them some pizza. Then we put their gags back in, and we carried them back up to my room. We undid their hogties, and then we untied them one at a time to strip them down to their boxers. Then we retied their arms and legs. Then, as revenge for how they tied me and Will, we put them in a 6-9 position. I tied them flat against each other’s body, and tied their faces into each other’s crotch. They struggled a lot, but eventually they gave up fighting. (Unfortunately, after this, we all made an agreement to do no more ties like this. Though the twins didn't get mad that we did this to them, since they had done something similar to me an Will, the two of them and Will didn't like these kind of ties. And I didn't want to mention that I liked it, so I went along with the agreement.)
Will and I left the twins there, and they stayed like that all night. We went back downstairs, and I pretended to be OK with Will. But a few minutes later, I got up to go to the bathroom, and jumped on Will as I walked behind him. He tried to fight me off, but I am much stronger than him, and I overpowered him quickly. I tied his hands and legs, and then I hogtied him tightly. I gagged him and blindfolded him like the twins. Then I carried him upstairs and set him on the floor next to Matt and Tom. I surveyed my handiwork once again, and then left the three boys lying together in my floor.
I left them tied there for the whole night, and most of the following morning. I knew that they would all three be after me later, but I was enjoying being the one in charge for the moment.
My First Time
by alveyman77 » Sun Nov 09, 2008 8:05 pm
OK, this is the first time I’ve posted. I’ve been on the site a long time, but I’ve been too nervous to post. So anyway, here I go. I’ve been interested in tying people up since I was a kid. But I never did get the chance. And I never did like the idea of self bondage. I finally was able to start playing for real a couple months ago.
My best friend, Will, came to stay over one night a couple of months ago. We were both 16. I am about 6’4”, with a size 14 foot, and Will is about 5’7”, with a size 11 foot. We both play football and hockey at our school, so we’re kinda built. I was shirtless and barefoot, wearing only the boxers that I sleep in. Will was also shirtless, but he was still wearing shorts, low-cut socks, and his white and blue Nikes.
So anyway, one night last summer, the two of us were hanging out. My parents had gone on vacation, and said I could stay home by myself. My brothers and sister had gone to stay with my uncle while my parents were away. So Will and I were down in the basement watching a movie. There was a part where the good guy is captured by the villain, and he gets tied up. As we’re watching that part, Will suddenly blurts out, “Ian, I’m bored. Let me tie you up.” It caught me off-guard, but of course, this had been what I wanted forever. But not wanting to give away that I love tie-up-games, I gave Will a funny look before “reluctantly” agreeing. So Will went rummaging around in my garage and came out with a bundle of ropes and a roll of duct tape. He told me, “Lie down on your stomach, and put your hands behind your back.”
I did and he tied my hands behind my back. He wrapped the rope around my chest, securing my hands. He then tied my legs together at the knees and ankles. Then he used the rest of the rope to tie my feet to my arms, hogtying me. Then Will began pulling duct tape off and wrapping it around the ropes. “Hey,” I said, “that’s not fair.” He wrapped the duct tape around and around, then going back over my legs and arms with it. I called Will a bad thing, and then he shut me up. He took off one of his shoes and socks, and shoved the sock in my mouth. Then he put several layers of duct tape on my mouth. I “mmpphhed” at him angrily, but he ignored me. Satisfied with his work, Will went upstairs.
I struggled downstairs alone for about 20 minutes before Will came back downstairs. He said, “Ian, you look a little uncomfortable. Do you want to get untied?” I nodded my head yes, tired of struggling against the rope. “OK,” he said, “but first, I have to torture you a little bit.” I started thrashing when I heard that, but I couldn’t go anywhere. Will walked over to me and sat down on me to keep me still. Being my best friend, Will is the only one who knows where my most ticklish spot is; right below my toes. He slowly dragged one finger across my foot, and I started laughing hard into my gag. He tickled me for about 20 more minutes before he finally got up. Thinking I had had enough, Will untied me. We played some video games, and later went to sleep. But that was just the start of our games. I got my revenge later that night.
OK, so later that night, me and Will were playing video games. He got up to go to the bathroom, and while he was gone, I went and grabbed the ropes and tape and planned on getting Will when he came back into the room. I stood behind the door, and when he came back into my room, I jumped on him. I tackled him to the floor, and pinned his arms to his back. He knew what was coming, and since I was much bigger than he was, he just stopped fighting. I pulled his arms behind his back and tied them together. He was shirtless, and I pulled off his shoes, socks, and shorts, leaving him in just his boxers. Then I tied his ankles and knees together, and hogtied him like he had done to me. Then I used the same dirty sock he had put in my mouth to gag him, and wrapped tape around his head, securing the gag. I doubled all of the ropes like he did with tape, making sure that he was not going to escape. To annoy him some more, I took one of his shoes and tied the laces tightly around the back of his head, placing the shoe over his nose. Satisfied that he would be unable to get free, I left to watch some TV downstairs.
After a two hour movie, I went back upstairs to find Will in the same position I had left him. I’m sure he was aching from being tied up for a while, but I was not nearly done with him. I walked over to him as he looked back at me from the floor. I told him that I needed to return the favor and tickle him back. He began to struggle hard against the ropes, but he couldn’t do anything to get out. Unfortunately for Will, I also knew his ticklish spots, and he has them everywhere. I reached down and tickled his feet, and he screamed laughing into his gag. I tickled him all over everywhere for about 30 minutes. Finally, I decided he had enough torture, and let him rest a little while. I leaned over acting like I was going to untie him, but then I whispered in Will’s ear, “You shouldn’t have let me go so quickly. See, I’m smart enough to keep you tied up.”
I undid his hogtie, and separated his legs. I got him up on my bed and tied his legs apart to the bottom bedposts. Then I untied his hands, and tied them to the headboard, making him spread-eagle, face-up on my bed. He was still wearing only boxers and had his shoe still tied tightly to the front of his face. It is always a little chilly in our house, and I left Will tied up on my bed taking the covers off. Then, as a little added torture, I turned my ceiling fan on high, and went to the thermostat and turned it down several more degrees. It turned into an icebox in my room. I played video games for a while longer, and after about another hour, I went to sleep on the floor next to my bed. I left Will tied up on my bed all night. The next day, and for the rest of the week, we continued our game. We both ended up tied and tortured several more times that week, and two of our friends even came over and became a part of the game.
So the next day, Will was still tied up in the same position he was the night before. He was sleeping, but I untied him, and let him get dressed. We ate some breakfast and played some video games later. Will was planning on getting some revenge, but he knew that he couldn’t overpower me. So he had to wait for his opportunity. We passed most of the day in peace, until later that day I was stupid enough to let Will get me.
We were playing video games, and Will told me that we should make a bet on the game. He told me that the loser should get tied up for the rest of the day. It was around 2 pm. So I agreed, and of course, I lost. Will wasted no time in tying me up. He told me to strip once again to my boxers, and then he tied me the same way he had been tied all night. Then he gagged me again. I was tied tight and couldn’t move at all. Then Will took his shoe and put it over my nose, tying the laces tightly behind my head.
Then he left. He didn’t tickle me or torture me or anything. He just walked out. I found out later that he went downstairs and called our friends Matt and Tom, who live right down the street. Matt and Tom are identical twins, and they’re 17. They’re about 6’2” and have size 14 feet. They’re both on the school hockey and baseball teams. So Matt and Tom both came down, and Will brought them up to my room. They stood there for a moment looking at me. I looked pleadingly at them to untie me, and then they both eyed Will. The twins grabbed Will from both sides and wrestled him to the floor. They made him strip to his boxers. Frustrated, but beaten, Will stopped resisting and let Matt and Tom tie him up. They walked him over to the bed and then laid him on top of me. Will and I then both started thrashing but they had a firm hold on both of us.
So I was tied spread-eagle face up, Will was spread-eagle face down on top of me. Matt and Tom used some extra rope to tie our hands, arms, legs, feet, and chest together, securing us. Then they tied an extra rope around our lower body, pressing our crotches close together. Then they gagged and blindfolded me and Will, and then they left us alone. We started thrashing some, but didn’t want to fight too much with our crotches rubbing against each other. So we stopped fighting and waited for the twins to come back.
After what seemed like hours (it was only 30 minutes) Matt and Tom came back. They tickled me and Will for a while, making us squirm, while trying to keep our crotches still. The rubbing was killing me. Finally, they finished torturing us, and started to untie Will. After he was free, they told him that he could have his captive back, since I was already tied up before they came. I rolled my eyes, and then started yelling at them through my gag. But it was useless. I was once again at Will’s mercy. He left me tied there for the rest of the afternoon (it was only 4) and all night.
Finally, the next day, Will and the twins (who had called their mom and asked to stay over) untied me. Sore and aching, I was glad to be untied. After that, we were able to pass a while in peace. We hung out for a little while, until something eventually sparked the game again. And it was only Monday. My parents would not be back until the following Saturday. We’d have all week to play our TUG.
So, the next day, Monday, my friends and I passed most of the day in peace. We hung out at my house playing video games, and then we went to see a movie. We went to the little park on my street to play a little game of football. Then we went back to my house later that afternoon, and the TUG got sparked again.
We were all playing video games downstairs. Will got a phone call and went upstairs, and then a few minutes later, the house phone rang, so I ran upstairs to get it. Will stopped me, and said he was the one calling. He had faked it all to get the two of us alone without seeming suspicious. He told me that even though he had pretended to be OK with the twins after they untied him the day before, he had actually wanted revenge. And the twins had left me tied and at the mercy of Will, so I wanted revenge too. And what Will didn’t know, is that I wanted revenge on him too.
But our first obstacle was taking down the twins. Will and I were getting our stuff ready when Tom started walking up the stairs. He asked what we were doing and then he saw the stuff laid out. Will and I dashed at him before he could react. We wrestled him to the ground, as he called for his brother to come help him. Will and I overpowered Tom and tied his hands behind his back. Then Will went and jumped on Matt’s back to distract him as I tied Tom’s legs together. I then left him lying there and Will and I overpowered Matt, tying his arms and legs together. Because we had been so rushed to tie the twins, the bonds were badly done, so we retied their bonds, and then hogtied them. We gagged them with their own socks, and then blindfolded them with tape. After Will and I were sure that they could not escape, I carried them upstairs and locked them in my little closet.
Will and I went back downstairs. And played some more video games, and then ordered pizza. After a while, we went upstairs and pulled the twins out of my closet. They started fighting a little bit, but there was no way that they could escape. We carried them downstairs and ungagged them to feed them some pizza. Then we put their gags back in, and we carried them back up to my room. We undid their hogties, and then we untied them one at a time to strip them down to their boxers. Then we retied their arms and legs. Then, as revenge for how they tied me and Will, we put them in a 6-9 position. I tied them flat against each other’s body, and tied their faces into each other’s crotch. They struggled a lot, but eventually they gave up fighting. (Unfortunately, after this, we all made an agreement to do no more ties like this. Though the twins didn't get mad that we did this to them, since they had done something similar to me an Will, the two of them and Will didn't like these kind of ties. And I didn't want to mention that I liked it, so I went along with the agreement.)
Will and I left the twins there, and they stayed like that all night. We went back downstairs, and I pretended to be OK with Will. But a few minutes later, I got up to go to the bathroom, and jumped on Will as I walked behind him. He tried to fight me off, but I am much stronger than him, and I overpowered him quickly. I tied his hands and legs, and then I hogtied him tightly. I gagged him and blindfolded him like the twins. Then I carried him upstairs and set him on the floor next to Matt and Tom. I surveyed my handiwork once again, and then left the three boys lying together in my floor.
I left them tied there for the whole night, and most of the following morning. I knew that they would all three be after me later, but I was enjoying being the one in charge for the moment.