Tied up in a hideaway [F/M]
Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2018 1:01 am
Ok. So this is my first time posting here but I have been lurking on the site for some time now. I appreciate all the stories posted here so I thought I’d show the same respect and post my own.
The only element of truth that has been changed are the names for privacy reasons.
This happened a good 6-7 years ago when I was only 11 years old. My name is Alfie and I have brown hair that is always cut to suit the latest trend. I have green eyes and I am slim. I wore a white polo shirt and black shorts. I always wore some white ankle socks complimented by some black laced trainers.
It was a Wednesday and it was after school. It was a fairly nice day. Not too warm and not too cold, perfect conditions to not wear a jumper or a coat and complain. I didn’t have much to entertain myself back then and only ever played on a Nintendo console with a friend who lived two doors away from me. This day I asked my parents if I could call her and go play at her house. Routinely, they said yes.
I gave my friend a call. Her name is Chloe and she has long dark brown hair with hazel eyes. She wore a plaid red top with a green skirt and black leggings. She decided to wear her high school shoes which was typical as she was most of the time lazy to change them or get a different pair. She was 3 years older than me which made her 14 at the time, but we’ve been playing outside together for as long as I can remember.
When I arrived at her house she took me through the hall, past the kitchen and out of the back door. We stood in her back garden for a while before she led me to her outdoor space which we called ‘The second kitchen’. It was a medium sized room with a swing door attached which led to the garage. The only window in the room opaque but transparent enough to let light through.
I did bring my Nintendo DS with me but that wasn’t my intention. I shyly sat down in a chair we’d placed in the middle of the room on a previous day and we chatted for some time. I said I didn’t have long because it was a Wednesday and my dad would pick me up soon to take me to cricket practice. We had about 2 hours to kill. I started looking around and I saw a bunch of rope foiled in the corner of the room. I knew I was into bondage at a very early age but I didn’t know it was a ‘thing’ back then. An example of this would be when I watched television and the protagonist was captured and tied up I felt a weird sensation (in what I thought was my upper stomach but now I know it was my crotch area responding)!
“Hey, do you think you could tie me up?” I asked.
“With what?? And... Are you sure?” Chloe replied.
“I’m positive. There’s some rope in the corner there.” I pointed out to Chloe where the rope was and she picked it up. She walked closer to me and told me to put my hands behind the chair. The chair was small but bigger than my 11 year old body. It had a metal frame and a wooden seat. I crossed my hands behind the chair and Chloe proceeded to tie my hands together rather effectively. I tested the bonds and I couldn’t separate my hands. “Wow!” I said. I was never put in this sort of position before in my life.
Chloe then proceeded to tie my right ankle to the right chair leg and she did the same with the left. She told me to wiggle around a bit and see if I could escape. All my efforts were futile. The only thing that came of it was a sweaty mess under my top. “You can still move your bottom and upper legs so I need to fix that..” Chloe explained. I was so excited. I didn’t want her to stop and I knew I had become trapped somehow. Chloe added rope above my kneecaps and she tied this just under the chair so I couldn’t lift myself from it. She also added rope around my torso area so I couldn’t move forward. She admired her work and then went behind me. I started to struggle and I asked what she was doing and I suddenly feel my elbows being pulled together by rope. Now I couldn’t move anything. I was completely stuck, at her mercy.
I was scared to say anything in case Chloe thought I didn’t like it. However, Chloe didn’t give me any chance to provide feedback as she went and sat down on an old brown sofa and opened her Nintendo ds. “HEY!!” I screamed. She ignored me. I realised this was on purpose so I tried getting as comfortable as I could in the rope heaven I was apart of.
10 minutes had passed and I got bored.
“You know what this needs?” I said.
“What?”
“A good gag and blindfold.” I explained. Chloe said this was a brilliant idea but the lack of resources around made this impossible, she thought. “Use the tape on the door” I said desperately. The tape would have been dirty but that didn’t bother me. Chloe wrapped three pieces of tape around my mouth and suddenly she ran out of the second kitchen, slamming the door. I started to panic and scream but surprisingly the tape held well.
“MMMMMPPPHH” I yelled, but it was no use. I started to struggle extremely hard to try and get free because I knew at some point my dad would show up and I would be really embarrassed.
The end of part one!!
Let me know if you enjoyed that and I’ll be more ham happy to continue this. Thanks x
The only element of truth that has been changed are the names for privacy reasons.
This happened a good 6-7 years ago when I was only 11 years old. My name is Alfie and I have brown hair that is always cut to suit the latest trend. I have green eyes and I am slim. I wore a white polo shirt and black shorts. I always wore some white ankle socks complimented by some black laced trainers.
It was a Wednesday and it was after school. It was a fairly nice day. Not too warm and not too cold, perfect conditions to not wear a jumper or a coat and complain. I didn’t have much to entertain myself back then and only ever played on a Nintendo console with a friend who lived two doors away from me. This day I asked my parents if I could call her and go play at her house. Routinely, they said yes.
I gave my friend a call. Her name is Chloe and she has long dark brown hair with hazel eyes. She wore a plaid red top with a green skirt and black leggings. She decided to wear her high school shoes which was typical as she was most of the time lazy to change them or get a different pair. She was 3 years older than me which made her 14 at the time, but we’ve been playing outside together for as long as I can remember.
When I arrived at her house she took me through the hall, past the kitchen and out of the back door. We stood in her back garden for a while before she led me to her outdoor space which we called ‘The second kitchen’. It was a medium sized room with a swing door attached which led to the garage. The only window in the room opaque but transparent enough to let light through.
I did bring my Nintendo DS with me but that wasn’t my intention. I shyly sat down in a chair we’d placed in the middle of the room on a previous day and we chatted for some time. I said I didn’t have long because it was a Wednesday and my dad would pick me up soon to take me to cricket practice. We had about 2 hours to kill. I started looking around and I saw a bunch of rope foiled in the corner of the room. I knew I was into bondage at a very early age but I didn’t know it was a ‘thing’ back then. An example of this would be when I watched television and the protagonist was captured and tied up I felt a weird sensation (in what I thought was my upper stomach but now I know it was my crotch area responding)!
“Hey, do you think you could tie me up?” I asked.
“With what?? And... Are you sure?” Chloe replied.
“I’m positive. There’s some rope in the corner there.” I pointed out to Chloe where the rope was and she picked it up. She walked closer to me and told me to put my hands behind the chair. The chair was small but bigger than my 11 year old body. It had a metal frame and a wooden seat. I crossed my hands behind the chair and Chloe proceeded to tie my hands together rather effectively. I tested the bonds and I couldn’t separate my hands. “Wow!” I said. I was never put in this sort of position before in my life.
Chloe then proceeded to tie my right ankle to the right chair leg and she did the same with the left. She told me to wiggle around a bit and see if I could escape. All my efforts were futile. The only thing that came of it was a sweaty mess under my top. “You can still move your bottom and upper legs so I need to fix that..” Chloe explained. I was so excited. I didn’t want her to stop and I knew I had become trapped somehow. Chloe added rope above my kneecaps and she tied this just under the chair so I couldn’t lift myself from it. She also added rope around my torso area so I couldn’t move forward. She admired her work and then went behind me. I started to struggle and I asked what she was doing and I suddenly feel my elbows being pulled together by rope. Now I couldn’t move anything. I was completely stuck, at her mercy.
I was scared to say anything in case Chloe thought I didn’t like it. However, Chloe didn’t give me any chance to provide feedback as she went and sat down on an old brown sofa and opened her Nintendo ds. “HEY!!” I screamed. She ignored me. I realised this was on purpose so I tried getting as comfortable as I could in the rope heaven I was apart of.
10 minutes had passed and I got bored.
“You know what this needs?” I said.
“What?”
“A good gag and blindfold.” I explained. Chloe said this was a brilliant idea but the lack of resources around made this impossible, she thought. “Use the tape on the door” I said desperately. The tape would have been dirty but that didn’t bother me. Chloe wrapped three pieces of tape around my mouth and suddenly she ran out of the second kitchen, slamming the door. I started to panic and scream but surprisingly the tape held well.
“MMMMMPPPHH” I yelled, but it was no use. I started to struggle extremely hard to try and get free because I knew at some point my dad would show up and I would be really embarrassed.
The end of part one!!
Let me know if you enjoyed that and I’ll be more ham happy to continue this. Thanks x