Samantha's DnD Tie Up Game (F/FM) - Part 2 Added 3/25
Posted: Mon Dec 30, 2019 10:32 pm
Samantha’s place was ready to receive her friends for their weekly Dungeons & Dragons game. Samantha, the DM, had been running it for a few months and her friends were getting used to her way of playing. But today, she’d planned something a bit different.
Her friends arrived one by one: Tommy, brown-haired and meek; Rose, blond and rebellious; Laura, also blond but dignified; and Mark, with black hair and a sarcastic wit.
Once everyone was settled at the table, Samantha said, “Okay, I know we’ve kind of discussed this before, but today I’d like us to actually do it. We’re going to act out what our characters are doing.”
Her players were nervous about it. “So, like, we have to get stabbed or something?” asked Tommy.
“Not actually stabbed, no, I don’t want anyone to die,” said Samantha. “But if you get poisoned, you have to cough and wheeze, you get knocked unconscious, you have to play dead, that sort of thing.”
The friends agreed they could give it a try, although they didn’t know how far Samantha would take it. Perhaps, if they had, they wouldn’t have been so agreeable.
The game started smoothly enough, as the party acted out drinking at the bar, setting up camp, and then getting into a fight with a group of mercenaries. They had fun pretending to be struck by swords and arrows, but the fight started to go badly, and Samantha was ready to get to what she really wanted to get into.
“Ok, Rose, these two enemies are going to try to grapple you.” Rose watched as Samantha rolled the dice to determine the outcome. “Okay, they succeed. You are being held by one of them. The other is getting out some rope.”
“Uh, what?” said Rose.
Changing her voice so it was clear she was pretending to be the mercenaries, Stephanie said, “We have our orders, take you in alive. You’ve got the information we want.” She rolled the dice again. In her normal, DM voice, she said, “Your hands are tied behind your back.”
Then she got some rope of her own out of her backpack. “Wait a minute, are you serious?” asked Rose.
“You gotta act it out,” said Tommy, who was enjoying this turn of events. Rose frowned, but agreed, and let Samantha tie her hands behind her back. She was surprised to find that Samantha did a fantastic job, the ropes tight and the knot almost unreachable.
The rest of the group was smiling, but also wondering if they would be next. There were a lot of mercenaries, and the party was already low on health. As Samantha had planned.
“Okay, I’ll give you a chance to see if you can escape, Rose, but you need to roll your check with disadvantage.”
Rose struggled with her arms. “Well, real me can’t escape. And I also can’t really roll like this.”
“I’ll roll for you,” said Laura, and she did so. “Well, uh, sorry.”
Samantha looked pleased. “You failed. The mercenaries are going to take you to their cart, and tie you up more securely.” She gestured to the couch, which would serve as the mercenary cart. “You’ll need to be rescued, but until then…”
Rose looked at the rest of the group for support, but they weren’t only grinning. Rose sighed, and awkwardly got up from her chair and went over to the couch. “Not too tight,” she asked.
“Not too tight,” agreed Samantha. “But you’re a dangerous, highly skilled adventurer. They’ll need to truss you up nice and well.” She helped Rose lay on her stomach, and tied her bare feet together, the ropes practiced and over Rose’s jeans. Finally, she pulled Rose’s feet up over her butt, and tied them to the hands, for a nice and easy hogtie.
In her mercenary voice, Samantha said, “That oughta keep her from troubling us! Now we just gotta get her to the boss.”
Rose was trying to be in character, so she said, “Come on, you’ll never make me talk, just untie me and…”
“Quiet!” said Samantha. She pulled a roll of duct tape from the bag. “We don’t want you begging for us to release you or using your magic on us, so you’ll have to be gagged.”
“But I don’t want…” Rose’s protestation was cut off by Samantha sealing her mouth shut with a large piece of tape, then a couple more for good measure. Rose huffed, feeling slightly embarrassed about her predicament, realizing her friends were watching with amusement. She briefly tried to struggle, but that only seemed to amuse them more and she wasn’t getting anywhere anyway. So she lay still, defeated and helpless just like her character.
“She’ll be fine over there,” said Samantha. “What do the rest of you want to do?”
The other players considered the board. There were a lot of enemies, and now Rose’s character was out of commission. The group came to a decision. “We’re going to flee,” said Laura.
From the couch, Rose grunted angrily, wiggling in her bonds. How long was she going to have to spend hogtied and gagged on the couch, she wondered.
“Sorry,” said Laura, guilt in her voice. “But we can’t really save you. Our best chance is to run away, maybe get some help, and rescue you later.”
The decision made, the party attempted to flee, but Samantha wasn’t quite done. Tommy’s character was behind the others, so she had the mercenaries focus on chasing him down while Laura and Mark’s characters got away. “Tommy, the mercenaries are going to try to capture you, too,” she announced.
Tommy looked nervously at the board. “There’s like five of them,” he said. Rose allowed herself a little happiness, it appeared she wouldn’t be the only one tied up today.
It was easy enough for the mercenaries to grab and tie up Tommy’s character, so he was forced over to the couch, where he reluctantly allowed Samantha to tie him up. Now he and Rose were side by side on the couch, hogtied, mouths taped shut. Four bare feet wiggled helplessly above the bound bodies.
Tommy and Rose listened as Samantha described what happened next. “Laura and Mark, your characters have gotten away. But by getting away, they no longer know what is going to happen to Rose and Tommy. The cart is leaving, and you will need to come back later and try to track it. If you try to follow it now, the mercenaries will be prepared for that and will likely find you.”
“I’m not getting tied up today,” said Mark.
“Sorry,” said Laura, to Tommy and Rose both this time.
Tommy and Rose could say nothing, just await their fate.
“Okay, leave the room then, Laura and Mark.” The two exchanged glances. “Tommy and Rose are going to be brought to the ringleader of this kidnapping group, and they might be...encouraged... to reveal secret information about themselves, or your group. And since you aren’t there, you can’t be here to listen.”
Mark nodded. “Fair enough. Come on, we can play some Smash Bros.”
“O...Okay,” said Laura, taking another look at Tommy and Rose. Samantha thought it was out of concern for her tied up friends, but actually Laura secretly wished she had been captured.
“Don’t worry, I won’t hurt them,” said Samantha. “But they still might talk.” She grinned wickedly.
When it was just the three of them, Samantha came over to Rose and Tommy. She had hoped to be able to capture the entire party, but getting to focus on these two was good enough. She had picked them out specially, because she knew that of all four of her friends, they were easily the two most ticklish.
Tommy and Rose, for their part, did not think that they’d actually be tortured. Samantha went into her evil mercenary leader voice. “Aren’t you two in quite the...bind.” Tommy and Rose both groaned under their gags. “I need some information from you, you’ve been busy killing monsters, saving people, and you think you’ve been doing good deeds. But you’ve been interfering in my plans! So I want you to tell me, who do you work for?”
Neither wanted to give in so easily, and they were gagged anyway, so they said nothing. Rose gave Samantha the middle finger from one of her bound hands, her character saying what she thought of this leader without being able to use her words.
“Well, okay then, missy, I’ll start with you,” said Samantha, staying in character. Rose didn’t know what that meant until Samantha’s fingers touched the sensitive soles of her bare feet. She shrieked into her gag and then giggled uncontrollably as Samantha slowly but continuous ran the tips of her fingers up and down Rose’s soles.
Rose hated being tickled, hated that she was so ticklish and able to be brought to laughter so easily, but there was nothing she could do about it now. She grunted into her gag, between laughs, trying to tell Samantha that was she was ready to talk.
“Oh, you’ll talk now, will you?” said Samantha the mercenary leader. “Well, I don’t trust how easily you broke. How do I know you won’t just lie to me?”
She did stop tickling Rose, though, allowing her friend to catch her breath through her nose and rapid, quick bursts. God, this was fun, she thought. Rose liked to make fun of her, poking at her character voices, names, plot points, all in good fun but still a little annoying. Samantha liked getting this small bit of revenge on her tied up friend.
As for Tommy, he was being too quiet. Samantha knew that while he did have ticklish feet, he was even more ticklish along his sides, pits and stomach. And she had just a little crush on him. Nothing to act on, but still, he looked damn hot in that hogtie. He was bigger, and would be difficult to control once he started writhing under the tickle torture. So she decided to climb on top of him, sitting on his rear, his feet pressed against her back. He was surprised, but not unhappy.
“Maybe you’ll be more willing to talk?” Samantha said. “I have to make sure you don’t feel like you have any chance of escape. If I have to break you, I will.” She started tickling Tommy’s sides, and he laughed almost immediately into his gag. He did try to struggle and buck Samantha off, but she stayed on top, continuing a relentless assault on his whole torso, lifting his shirt to tickle bare skin with her questing and active fingers.
Finally, after she’d tickled Tommy even longer than she’d tickled Rose, she stopped, as Tommy was running out of steam. He breathed in air through his nose, grateful for the break in the action. She tickled Rose a little more, just to hear Rose’s gagged giggle one more time. Then she slowly removed the tape from their faces.
“Ugh, finally,” said Rose. Then she realized, as Samantha looked at her, that she needed to stay in character for the moment. “Look, please, I’m beaten, you win, I’ll tell you everything.”
“Oh, is that so?” said Samantha. “Let me roll an Insight check to see if I believe you.” She went over to the table and rolled the dice. “Ha, I think you’re lying. That you’ll lie to me to get me to let you go.”
“But…” said Rose.
“You’ll not get out of this so easily, with your lies and deceit!” said Samantha, back in character as the leader.
Rose and Tommy looked at each other, starting to wonder just how far Samantha would take this game...
Her friends arrived one by one: Tommy, brown-haired and meek; Rose, blond and rebellious; Laura, also blond but dignified; and Mark, with black hair and a sarcastic wit.
Once everyone was settled at the table, Samantha said, “Okay, I know we’ve kind of discussed this before, but today I’d like us to actually do it. We’re going to act out what our characters are doing.”
Her players were nervous about it. “So, like, we have to get stabbed or something?” asked Tommy.
“Not actually stabbed, no, I don’t want anyone to die,” said Samantha. “But if you get poisoned, you have to cough and wheeze, you get knocked unconscious, you have to play dead, that sort of thing.”
The friends agreed they could give it a try, although they didn’t know how far Samantha would take it. Perhaps, if they had, they wouldn’t have been so agreeable.
The game started smoothly enough, as the party acted out drinking at the bar, setting up camp, and then getting into a fight with a group of mercenaries. They had fun pretending to be struck by swords and arrows, but the fight started to go badly, and Samantha was ready to get to what she really wanted to get into.
“Ok, Rose, these two enemies are going to try to grapple you.” Rose watched as Samantha rolled the dice to determine the outcome. “Okay, they succeed. You are being held by one of them. The other is getting out some rope.”
“Uh, what?” said Rose.
Changing her voice so it was clear she was pretending to be the mercenaries, Stephanie said, “We have our orders, take you in alive. You’ve got the information we want.” She rolled the dice again. In her normal, DM voice, she said, “Your hands are tied behind your back.”
Then she got some rope of her own out of her backpack. “Wait a minute, are you serious?” asked Rose.
“You gotta act it out,” said Tommy, who was enjoying this turn of events. Rose frowned, but agreed, and let Samantha tie her hands behind her back. She was surprised to find that Samantha did a fantastic job, the ropes tight and the knot almost unreachable.
The rest of the group was smiling, but also wondering if they would be next. There were a lot of mercenaries, and the party was already low on health. As Samantha had planned.
“Okay, I’ll give you a chance to see if you can escape, Rose, but you need to roll your check with disadvantage.”
Rose struggled with her arms. “Well, real me can’t escape. And I also can’t really roll like this.”
“I’ll roll for you,” said Laura, and she did so. “Well, uh, sorry.”
Samantha looked pleased. “You failed. The mercenaries are going to take you to their cart, and tie you up more securely.” She gestured to the couch, which would serve as the mercenary cart. “You’ll need to be rescued, but until then…”
Rose looked at the rest of the group for support, but they weren’t only grinning. Rose sighed, and awkwardly got up from her chair and went over to the couch. “Not too tight,” she asked.
“Not too tight,” agreed Samantha. “But you’re a dangerous, highly skilled adventurer. They’ll need to truss you up nice and well.” She helped Rose lay on her stomach, and tied her bare feet together, the ropes practiced and over Rose’s jeans. Finally, she pulled Rose’s feet up over her butt, and tied them to the hands, for a nice and easy hogtie.
In her mercenary voice, Samantha said, “That oughta keep her from troubling us! Now we just gotta get her to the boss.”
Rose was trying to be in character, so she said, “Come on, you’ll never make me talk, just untie me and…”
“Quiet!” said Samantha. She pulled a roll of duct tape from the bag. “We don’t want you begging for us to release you or using your magic on us, so you’ll have to be gagged.”
“But I don’t want…” Rose’s protestation was cut off by Samantha sealing her mouth shut with a large piece of tape, then a couple more for good measure. Rose huffed, feeling slightly embarrassed about her predicament, realizing her friends were watching with amusement. She briefly tried to struggle, but that only seemed to amuse them more and she wasn’t getting anywhere anyway. So she lay still, defeated and helpless just like her character.
“She’ll be fine over there,” said Samantha. “What do the rest of you want to do?”
The other players considered the board. There were a lot of enemies, and now Rose’s character was out of commission. The group came to a decision. “We’re going to flee,” said Laura.
From the couch, Rose grunted angrily, wiggling in her bonds. How long was she going to have to spend hogtied and gagged on the couch, she wondered.
“Sorry,” said Laura, guilt in her voice. “But we can’t really save you. Our best chance is to run away, maybe get some help, and rescue you later.”
The decision made, the party attempted to flee, but Samantha wasn’t quite done. Tommy’s character was behind the others, so she had the mercenaries focus on chasing him down while Laura and Mark’s characters got away. “Tommy, the mercenaries are going to try to capture you, too,” she announced.
Tommy looked nervously at the board. “There’s like five of them,” he said. Rose allowed herself a little happiness, it appeared she wouldn’t be the only one tied up today.
It was easy enough for the mercenaries to grab and tie up Tommy’s character, so he was forced over to the couch, where he reluctantly allowed Samantha to tie him up. Now he and Rose were side by side on the couch, hogtied, mouths taped shut. Four bare feet wiggled helplessly above the bound bodies.
Tommy and Rose listened as Samantha described what happened next. “Laura and Mark, your characters have gotten away. But by getting away, they no longer know what is going to happen to Rose and Tommy. The cart is leaving, and you will need to come back later and try to track it. If you try to follow it now, the mercenaries will be prepared for that and will likely find you.”
“I’m not getting tied up today,” said Mark.
“Sorry,” said Laura, to Tommy and Rose both this time.
Tommy and Rose could say nothing, just await their fate.
“Okay, leave the room then, Laura and Mark.” The two exchanged glances. “Tommy and Rose are going to be brought to the ringleader of this kidnapping group, and they might be...encouraged... to reveal secret information about themselves, or your group. And since you aren’t there, you can’t be here to listen.”
Mark nodded. “Fair enough. Come on, we can play some Smash Bros.”
“O...Okay,” said Laura, taking another look at Tommy and Rose. Samantha thought it was out of concern for her tied up friends, but actually Laura secretly wished she had been captured.
“Don’t worry, I won’t hurt them,” said Samantha. “But they still might talk.” She grinned wickedly.
When it was just the three of them, Samantha came over to Rose and Tommy. She had hoped to be able to capture the entire party, but getting to focus on these two was good enough. She had picked them out specially, because she knew that of all four of her friends, they were easily the two most ticklish.
Tommy and Rose, for their part, did not think that they’d actually be tortured. Samantha went into her evil mercenary leader voice. “Aren’t you two in quite the...bind.” Tommy and Rose both groaned under their gags. “I need some information from you, you’ve been busy killing monsters, saving people, and you think you’ve been doing good deeds. But you’ve been interfering in my plans! So I want you to tell me, who do you work for?”
Neither wanted to give in so easily, and they were gagged anyway, so they said nothing. Rose gave Samantha the middle finger from one of her bound hands, her character saying what she thought of this leader without being able to use her words.
“Well, okay then, missy, I’ll start with you,” said Samantha, staying in character. Rose didn’t know what that meant until Samantha’s fingers touched the sensitive soles of her bare feet. She shrieked into her gag and then giggled uncontrollably as Samantha slowly but continuous ran the tips of her fingers up and down Rose’s soles.
Rose hated being tickled, hated that she was so ticklish and able to be brought to laughter so easily, but there was nothing she could do about it now. She grunted into her gag, between laughs, trying to tell Samantha that was she was ready to talk.
“Oh, you’ll talk now, will you?” said Samantha the mercenary leader. “Well, I don’t trust how easily you broke. How do I know you won’t just lie to me?”
She did stop tickling Rose, though, allowing her friend to catch her breath through her nose and rapid, quick bursts. God, this was fun, she thought. Rose liked to make fun of her, poking at her character voices, names, plot points, all in good fun but still a little annoying. Samantha liked getting this small bit of revenge on her tied up friend.
As for Tommy, he was being too quiet. Samantha knew that while he did have ticklish feet, he was even more ticklish along his sides, pits and stomach. And she had just a little crush on him. Nothing to act on, but still, he looked damn hot in that hogtie. He was bigger, and would be difficult to control once he started writhing under the tickle torture. So she decided to climb on top of him, sitting on his rear, his feet pressed against her back. He was surprised, but not unhappy.
“Maybe you’ll be more willing to talk?” Samantha said. “I have to make sure you don’t feel like you have any chance of escape. If I have to break you, I will.” She started tickling Tommy’s sides, and he laughed almost immediately into his gag. He did try to struggle and buck Samantha off, but she stayed on top, continuing a relentless assault on his whole torso, lifting his shirt to tickle bare skin with her questing and active fingers.
Finally, after she’d tickled Tommy even longer than she’d tickled Rose, she stopped, as Tommy was running out of steam. He breathed in air through his nose, grateful for the break in the action. She tickled Rose a little more, just to hear Rose’s gagged giggle one more time. Then she slowly removed the tape from their faces.
“Ugh, finally,” said Rose. Then she realized, as Samantha looked at her, that she needed to stay in character for the moment. “Look, please, I’m beaten, you win, I’ll tell you everything.”
“Oh, is that so?” said Samantha. “Let me roll an Insight check to see if I believe you.” She went over to the table and rolled the dice. “Ha, I think you’re lying. That you’ll lie to me to get me to let you go.”
“But…” said Rose.
“You’ll not get out of this so easily, with your lies and deceit!” said Samantha, back in character as the leader.
Rose and Tommy looked at each other, starting to wonder just how far Samantha would take this game...