Fun as kids M/M
Posted: Wed Jan 15, 2020 12:15 pm
This is a story from back when I was a kid. I'm not sure how old I was, but maybe around 8 or 9. Me and the boy next door often played together. I actually don't remember his name, but let's call him Allen.
We often played a game, not very advanced. In fact it was an escape challenge where we took turns tying each other up and had to try to escape.
We were quite innocent and carefree then and more advanced stuff like gags and hogtie was not really something we knew anything about.
One day we were playing at Allens place and it was my turn to be tied up.
I was tied to a chair hands behind and feet secured to the chairlegs. My upper body was secured to the back of the chair with lots of rope.
I struggled and squirmed trying hard to get out, but to no avail. In the end I had to admit defeat and ask Allen to release me.
Playing together we were terrible at two things.
1. To escape our ropes
2. To untie our captives lol
This time was no different, so after toiling for a while with the knots and not getting anywhere he finally went to get his mother, who had to cut me loose. Kinda awkward first time it happened, but as it became the rule more than an exception. Both my mother and his got used to cut us free.
We often played a game, not very advanced. In fact it was an escape challenge where we took turns tying each other up and had to try to escape.
We were quite innocent and carefree then and more advanced stuff like gags and hogtie was not really something we knew anything about.
One day we were playing at Allens place and it was my turn to be tied up.
I was tied to a chair hands behind and feet secured to the chairlegs. My upper body was secured to the back of the chair with lots of rope.
I struggled and squirmed trying hard to get out, but to no avail. In the end I had to admit defeat and ask Allen to release me.
Playing together we were terrible at two things.
1. To escape our ropes
2. To untie our captives lol
This time was no different, so after toiling for a while with the knots and not getting anywhere he finally went to get his mother, who had to cut me loose. Kinda awkward first time it happened, but as it became the rule more than an exception. Both my mother and his got used to cut us free.
