Let's go extreme (m/M): *COMPLETE*
Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2020 9:37 pm
Let's go extreme
Many thanks to xtc for linguistic help with this story
1.
To make a long story short, I've played a lot of tie-up games since I went to school. And I loved it! But now I was 20 y.o. and my peers, of course, didn't want to play that kind of game anymore. People from the internet... well, they were more interested in having sex than tying me up. So, I've tried to find some kind of workaround.
At the local DIY store, I bought two meters of 5mm steel chain and a bundle of three heavy duty padlocks with the same key. Then I handed it to my 14-year-old neighbour and asked him to lock me up for 24 hours in the basement of an abandoned and ruined house on the edge of the woods as a challenge. Of course, as neighbours living in the same block of flats we have known each other for years. So he wasn't a complete stranger to me. I'm not that crazy
He liked the idea and on the very next day we went to that house. It was the end of August so the summer holidays were still going on. The place was deserted, overgrown and located away from the busy paths. In fact it was well away from any paths. The ideal place for a kind of an extreme tie-up game.
I knew that the old basement had a metal door which was open. And that door had a solid hasp for a padlock. The plan was as follows:
1. My neighbour, Jeremy, will bind my wrists with a chain and lock it with the first padlock.
2. Then he'll attach the other end of the chain to the concrete reinforcement protruding from a wall and lock it with the second padlock.
3. Finaly he'll lock the basement door from outside with the third padlock, and will leave me like that until next day.
I hid in my pocket a spare key to the padlocks as a kind of "insurance policy". I'd rather be totally at his mercy but at that point I didn't trust him 100 percent. Perhaps next time... Of course, I still couldn't open the door from inside but, if he did something dangerous or realy nasty, I could try to escape when he returned.
I clearly underestimated that guy. As soon as he bound my hands and chained me to the concrete wall, he turned me over, threw me against the wall, and took the hidden key out from my pocket.
-“It’s unwise to cheat someone you asked to bind you,” - he said with evil grin on his face,-“So, you must be punished.” Then Jeremy lifted up his t-shirt and showed his leather belt.
“Oh, no. You can't beat me,” i protested.
“No?” He laughed and throw a powerfull punch right in my stomach. I fell to my knees. It hurt. Jeremy looked down at me, kicked me scornfully, and headed for the exit. “See you tommorow, neighbour,” he shouted locking the door with a padlock from the outside.
I was stuck. But hey! Wasn't that what it was all about? At least he promised not to tell anyone. At this point however I wasn't exactly sure if I really didn't want someone to find me and set me free before Jeremy returned and "punished" me with his belt. Or perhaps he was just joking?
Many thanks to xtc for linguistic help with this story
1.
To make a long story short, I've played a lot of tie-up games since I went to school. And I loved it! But now I was 20 y.o. and my peers, of course, didn't want to play that kind of game anymore. People from the internet... well, they were more interested in having sex than tying me up. So, I've tried to find some kind of workaround.
At the local DIY store, I bought two meters of 5mm steel chain and a bundle of three heavy duty padlocks with the same key. Then I handed it to my 14-year-old neighbour and asked him to lock me up for 24 hours in the basement of an abandoned and ruined house on the edge of the woods as a challenge. Of course, as neighbours living in the same block of flats we have known each other for years. So he wasn't a complete stranger to me. I'm not that crazy
He liked the idea and on the very next day we went to that house. It was the end of August so the summer holidays were still going on. The place was deserted, overgrown and located away from the busy paths. In fact it was well away from any paths. The ideal place for a kind of an extreme tie-up game.
I knew that the old basement had a metal door which was open. And that door had a solid hasp for a padlock. The plan was as follows:
1. My neighbour, Jeremy, will bind my wrists with a chain and lock it with the first padlock.
2. Then he'll attach the other end of the chain to the concrete reinforcement protruding from a wall and lock it with the second padlock.
3. Finaly he'll lock the basement door from outside with the third padlock, and will leave me like that until next day.
I hid in my pocket a spare key to the padlocks as a kind of "insurance policy". I'd rather be totally at his mercy but at that point I didn't trust him 100 percent. Perhaps next time... Of course, I still couldn't open the door from inside but, if he did something dangerous or realy nasty, I could try to escape when he returned.
I clearly underestimated that guy. As soon as he bound my hands and chained me to the concrete wall, he turned me over, threw me against the wall, and took the hidden key out from my pocket.
-“It’s unwise to cheat someone you asked to bind you,” - he said with evil grin on his face,-“So, you must be punished.” Then Jeremy lifted up his t-shirt and showed his leather belt.
“Oh, no. You can't beat me,” i protested.
“No?” He laughed and throw a powerfull punch right in my stomach. I fell to my knees. It hurt. Jeremy looked down at me, kicked me scornfully, and headed for the exit. “See you tommorow, neighbour,” he shouted locking the door with a padlock from the outside.
I was stuck. But hey! Wasn't that what it was all about? At least he promised not to tell anyone. At this point however I wasn't exactly sure if I really didn't want someone to find me and set me free before Jeremy returned and "punished" me with his belt. Or perhaps he was just joking?