Super Bowl Sunday M/M
Posted: Tue Feb 04, 2020 11:00 am
I'm excited to tell you all this story as it has been my favorite tie up experience so far! As many of you know Sunday was the Superbowl, I told Dan about my fantasy of being tied up in the basement while he had a party upstairs and he was very intrigued by the idea. Every year he invites 5 or 6 of his friends from work to watch the game. It was the perfect time to carry out my fantasy!
I arrived at Dan's house a little late, wearing a polo shirt, my cargo shorts and tennis shoes. As soon as I arrived we headed straight to his basement where he had everything ready. There was a pretty plain average looking wooden dining room chair with a back that only went about half way up my back awaiting me in the middle of his concrete floor with dusty appliances and Christmas decorations stacked around. I kicked my shoes off before I took a seat and he quickly went to work knowing his friends could show any minute. He started with my wrists and elbows behind the back of the chair. My elbows were tied a few inches apart so it wouldn't be too uncomfortable. He tied my ankles, above and below the knees together. He started wrapping rope around my lower chest, under my arms and around the back of the chair. Then wrapped rope around the top of my thighs and underneath the seat of the chair. He then used a rope to connect my wrists to my ankles. Even went and tied my big toes together.
Before my gag I asked about a little wager. If the 49's win I get untied as soon as his friends leave and if the chiefs win he can do whatever he wants to me for an extra hour while I'm tied and gagged. He quickly agreed. The gag was two of his ankle socks one stuffed in each cheek. I put my lips together as the all too familiar feel of duct tape was pressed against my lips and wrapped around my head several time. (A feeling I will never get tired of!) Just for extra looks he wrapped a bandanna over top of my nose and tape gag to give the classic cartoon otm gag. "No one will hear you, scream all you want for help." Dan is extremely discreet I knew he would make my bonds and gag as effective as he could so I wouldn't be discovered. He went upstairs and brought his cat down and set her in my lap. He told me "she'd keep the rats away."
He left one light bulb hanging from wires on to give the dim dungeon look. I loved it. He went back upstairs and shut the door. About 5 minutes later the game started. About 5 minutes after the game started his friends arrived. I could hear very faint muffled voices. His floor was well insulated from his cold dark basement. I started yelling as loud as I could. No way they'd hear me. I was really enjoying myself struggling, rocking the chair back and forth and mmmpphing like a true kidnapped teen desperate to be heard by potential rescuers. I was in heaven! The ropes didn't budge no matter how much I struggled. The bandanna was still wrapped and tightly knotted around my tape gag.
As the night went on I could hear them yelling at the t.v., laughing and talking with no idea Dan had a tightly bound and gagged prisoner right under their feet. I spent the night struggling and yelling followed by resting and then struggling again. Wondering who was winning and if I'd be untied early or not. The voices, foot steps, laughing, all seemed to go on for several hours as I called for help as loudly as I could and struggled as much as I could without toppling the chair over. The voices seemed to die down and I could hear foot steps going towards the door. They were leaving! My heart was pounding waiting to see if I won the bet or not. Another 10 minutes went by before Dan came downstairs with a grin from ear to ear.
He held his phone up to me with a picture of the final score. "Looks like you lost your bet." "Hmmmm" I said disappointed. He went back upstairs and came down with a plastic bag a few minutes later. He pulled my shirt up from under the ropes so my nipples were exposed. He put nipple clamps on me and then on the each clamp he attached his cats favorite toy. He pulled out a small spray bottle and started squirting me and the toys with it. He told me it was liquid cat nip and it makes her go crazy. "Mmmmmph!" I screamed. He brought her over and say her in my lap and started to make her play with her toys on my clamps.
She took a minute or two but she caught on and started batting them around. Dan was laughing, very proud of his punishment for me losing the bet. He tickled the bottom of my feet for a few minutes to make me squirm. "The hour starts now." He said. Dan left soon after to leave me. His cat was batting at them like crazy, she eventually pulled one off and it hurt like crazy! She lost interest about ten minutes in I stayed tied until the hour was up with one nipple clamps left on. Dan came to untie me. He said later on his friends left early before the game was done, only 3 of the 5 he invited showed up. It was still a great time, I was tied for around 5 to 5 and a half hours total that night.
I arrived at Dan's house a little late, wearing a polo shirt, my cargo shorts and tennis shoes. As soon as I arrived we headed straight to his basement where he had everything ready. There was a pretty plain average looking wooden dining room chair with a back that only went about half way up my back awaiting me in the middle of his concrete floor with dusty appliances and Christmas decorations stacked around. I kicked my shoes off before I took a seat and he quickly went to work knowing his friends could show any minute. He started with my wrists and elbows behind the back of the chair. My elbows were tied a few inches apart so it wouldn't be too uncomfortable. He tied my ankles, above and below the knees together. He started wrapping rope around my lower chest, under my arms and around the back of the chair. Then wrapped rope around the top of my thighs and underneath the seat of the chair. He then used a rope to connect my wrists to my ankles. Even went and tied my big toes together.
Before my gag I asked about a little wager. If the 49's win I get untied as soon as his friends leave and if the chiefs win he can do whatever he wants to me for an extra hour while I'm tied and gagged. He quickly agreed. The gag was two of his ankle socks one stuffed in each cheek. I put my lips together as the all too familiar feel of duct tape was pressed against my lips and wrapped around my head several time. (A feeling I will never get tired of!) Just for extra looks he wrapped a bandanna over top of my nose and tape gag to give the classic cartoon otm gag. "No one will hear you, scream all you want for help." Dan is extremely discreet I knew he would make my bonds and gag as effective as he could so I wouldn't be discovered. He went upstairs and brought his cat down and set her in my lap. He told me "she'd keep the rats away."
He left one light bulb hanging from wires on to give the dim dungeon look. I loved it. He went back upstairs and shut the door. About 5 minutes later the game started. About 5 minutes after the game started his friends arrived. I could hear very faint muffled voices. His floor was well insulated from his cold dark basement. I started yelling as loud as I could. No way they'd hear me. I was really enjoying myself struggling, rocking the chair back and forth and mmmpphing like a true kidnapped teen desperate to be heard by potential rescuers. I was in heaven! The ropes didn't budge no matter how much I struggled. The bandanna was still wrapped and tightly knotted around my tape gag.
As the night went on I could hear them yelling at the t.v., laughing and talking with no idea Dan had a tightly bound and gagged prisoner right under their feet. I spent the night struggling and yelling followed by resting and then struggling again. Wondering who was winning and if I'd be untied early or not. The voices, foot steps, laughing, all seemed to go on for several hours as I called for help as loudly as I could and struggled as much as I could without toppling the chair over. The voices seemed to die down and I could hear foot steps going towards the door. They were leaving! My heart was pounding waiting to see if I won the bet or not. Another 10 minutes went by before Dan came downstairs with a grin from ear to ear.
He held his phone up to me with a picture of the final score. "Looks like you lost your bet." "Hmmmm" I said disappointed. He went back upstairs and came down with a plastic bag a few minutes later. He pulled my shirt up from under the ropes so my nipples were exposed. He put nipple clamps on me and then on the each clamp he attached his cats favorite toy. He pulled out a small spray bottle and started squirting me and the toys with it. He told me it was liquid cat nip and it makes her go crazy. "Mmmmmph!" I screamed. He brought her over and say her in my lap and started to make her play with her toys on my clamps.
She took a minute or two but she caught on and started batting them around. Dan was laughing, very proud of his punishment for me losing the bet. He tickled the bottom of my feet for a few minutes to make me squirm. "The hour starts now." He said. Dan left soon after to leave me. His cat was batting at them like crazy, she eventually pulled one off and it hurt like crazy! She lost interest about ten minutes in I stayed tied until the hour was up with one nipple clamps left on. Dan came to untie me. He said later on his friends left early before the game was done, only 3 of the 5 he invited showed up. It was still a great time, I was tied for around 5 to 5 and a half hours total that night.
