a little experience to introduce myself (m/f)
Posted: Sat Sep 30, 2023 8:48 pm
Hello i'm Irene, and I wanted to tell you about the last TUG I had, last Sunday.
(sorry for my English but it's not my native language, and I confess, I'm using the translator when I don't know things)
A little premise, I have been living in the countryside for a few years, in a house that is part of a large farm that they have transformed into houses and villas, while in the nearby house my partner in crime lives, i mean the one who usually ends up tying me up.
School has started but anyway it's still hot here and it feels like summer (tomorrow we're going to the stream) and i was a bit bored.
Even though it may seem strange, I like it when he ties me up and he likes to tie me up and that afternoon I wouldn't have minded playing a little like that.
We're no longer at the level of having to do things like cops and thieves or cowboys and Indians, he simply ties me up for fun and I'm up for it.
I told him this while he was busy playing on the computer, but after looking at me he decided to accept.
Usually when we play we go to a cellar that no one uses, or, when the weather is good, into the woods which is practically a few hundred meters from our house.
We go into the woods even when there is activity and we risk being discovered.
Since according to him there was particular activity and the cellar was not safe, he told me to go into the woods, and to go with his scooter.
In Italy the age to ride a scooter is 14, and that's his age being one year older than me.
Obviously it's forbidden for two people to ride a scooter, but if we don't go to town he often takes me with him.
We drove for a while, until the asphalt road meets a path that cuts through the forest and leads directly to our farm.
He entered that path, which is quite wide and stopped at a clearing that we usually use to play, there being a tree that seems made specifically for tying people up.
It was hot and I was dressed in a cropped top and shorts, I was also wearing sneakers.
We usually don't use ropes but chains, I don't know why, we started like this the first few times with bicycle chains and other chains we found around and now we have a nice collection.
First he crossed my wrists behind my back, and I was relieved, because if he crossed my wrists in front it meant that he wanted to tie me to the tree with my arms high, exposing my belly and sides to the tickling that I can't stand (evewn if i like it).
Then with a few turns of chain he tied them up, closing them with a padlock (we use small padlocks that are easy to break if necessary)
After that he made me sit on a log and lifting first one foot and then the other he took off my shoes and socks, he often does this to then tickle me or just to better tie the chains to my ankles.
I don't really like being barefoot in the woods, I'm always barefoot at home, but outside I prefer not to.
at the end he closed a circle of chain around my left ankle, leaving a bit of chain, perhaps half a meter, before closing my right ankle with the same, creating a sort of long chain handcuff.
After this, he walked away, I thought he was going to admire the work, but instead he got on the scooter and said to me: "see you at home" leaving me there in chains and barefoot because obviously he had taken my shoes away.
The place where we live is not dangerous and it took me almost three quarters of an hour to walk home like this, not because it was a long way, if I had had shoes it would have taken me 15 minutes, but walking barefoot on the pebbles and sharp stones and pointed sticks were not comfortable, in fact it was a real torture.
So I had to walk slowly and carefully, not being able to take too long steps because of the chain.
Then in the evening, I discovered that he hadn't left me alone, on the contrary, he was following me from afar, even making some videos with his phone.
However, when I arrived I was quite angry and he was waiting for me at the end of the path, before the house, I couldn't get home tied in chains, they would have discovered us.
When I got there he asked me if I had had enough, and honestly I was angry, but also curious because when he did that he usually had some sort of grand finale.
Then he meekly made me lie on the ground on my stomach, so that he could take the chains around my ankles and secure them with a padlock, then use the excess chain to connect them to my wrists and hog me up.
In that position, which I adore, he put a brush in front of my eyes and said: "your feet are dirty, they need to be cleaned, but don't make too much noise or they will hear you at home".
For what seemed like an infinite amount of time he brushed the soles of my feet, tickling me to death, and I couldn't even scream or laugh out loud so as not to alert the others who were at home.
Even though I'm horribly ticklish, I really like the feeling of being tied up and tickled.
In the end he untied me and when I asked for the shoes he told me that they were in their place in my room and that my parents had gone out (and I didn't have the keys with me) so I had to walk the last 500 meters and stay with him barefoot (not a big problem except that every now and then he tried to tickle me) until the evening.
(sorry for my English but it's not my native language, and I confess, I'm using the translator when I don't know things)
A little premise, I have been living in the countryside for a few years, in a house that is part of a large farm that they have transformed into houses and villas, while in the nearby house my partner in crime lives, i mean the one who usually ends up tying me up.
School has started but anyway it's still hot here and it feels like summer (tomorrow we're going to the stream) and i was a bit bored.
Even though it may seem strange, I like it when he ties me up and he likes to tie me up and that afternoon I wouldn't have minded playing a little like that.
We're no longer at the level of having to do things like cops and thieves or cowboys and Indians, he simply ties me up for fun and I'm up for it.
I told him this while he was busy playing on the computer, but after looking at me he decided to accept.
Usually when we play we go to a cellar that no one uses, or, when the weather is good, into the woods which is practically a few hundred meters from our house.
We go into the woods even when there is activity and we risk being discovered.
Since according to him there was particular activity and the cellar was not safe, he told me to go into the woods, and to go with his scooter.
In Italy the age to ride a scooter is 14, and that's his age being one year older than me.
Obviously it's forbidden for two people to ride a scooter, but if we don't go to town he often takes me with him.
We drove for a while, until the asphalt road meets a path that cuts through the forest and leads directly to our farm.
He entered that path, which is quite wide and stopped at a clearing that we usually use to play, there being a tree that seems made specifically for tying people up.
It was hot and I was dressed in a cropped top and shorts, I was also wearing sneakers.
We usually don't use ropes but chains, I don't know why, we started like this the first few times with bicycle chains and other chains we found around and now we have a nice collection.
First he crossed my wrists behind my back, and I was relieved, because if he crossed my wrists in front it meant that he wanted to tie me to the tree with my arms high, exposing my belly and sides to the tickling that I can't stand (evewn if i like it).
Then with a few turns of chain he tied them up, closing them with a padlock (we use small padlocks that are easy to break if necessary)
After that he made me sit on a log and lifting first one foot and then the other he took off my shoes and socks, he often does this to then tickle me or just to better tie the chains to my ankles.
I don't really like being barefoot in the woods, I'm always barefoot at home, but outside I prefer not to.
at the end he closed a circle of chain around my left ankle, leaving a bit of chain, perhaps half a meter, before closing my right ankle with the same, creating a sort of long chain handcuff.
After this, he walked away, I thought he was going to admire the work, but instead he got on the scooter and said to me: "see you at home" leaving me there in chains and barefoot because obviously he had taken my shoes away.
The place where we live is not dangerous and it took me almost three quarters of an hour to walk home like this, not because it was a long way, if I had had shoes it would have taken me 15 minutes, but walking barefoot on the pebbles and sharp stones and pointed sticks were not comfortable, in fact it was a real torture.
So I had to walk slowly and carefully, not being able to take too long steps because of the chain.
Then in the evening, I discovered that he hadn't left me alone, on the contrary, he was following me from afar, even making some videos with his phone.
However, when I arrived I was quite angry and he was waiting for me at the end of the path, before the house, I couldn't get home tied in chains, they would have discovered us.
When I got there he asked me if I had had enough, and honestly I was angry, but also curious because when he did that he usually had some sort of grand finale.
Then he meekly made me lie on the ground on my stomach, so that he could take the chains around my ankles and secure them with a padlock, then use the excess chain to connect them to my wrists and hog me up.
In that position, which I adore, he put a brush in front of my eyes and said: "your feet are dirty, they need to be cleaned, but don't make too much noise or they will hear you at home".
For what seemed like an infinite amount of time he brushed the soles of my feet, tickling me to death, and I couldn't even scream or laugh out loud so as not to alert the others who were at home.
Even though I'm horribly ticklish, I really like the feeling of being tied up and tickled.
In the end he untied me and when I asked for the shoes he told me that they were in their place in my room and that my parents had gone out (and I didn't have the keys with me) so I had to walk the last 500 meters and stay with him barefoot (not a big problem except that every now and then he tried to tickle me) until the evening.