My first time f/f

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My first time f/f

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You can call me Samantha, Sam for short.

I had shoulder length black hair and green eyes. I was 11 years old, just got home from my girl’s basketball practice so I was in my black basketball jersey with a gold 14 on it with a white T-shirt underneath with matching shorts with black shoes and black socks. I had walked home with a friend named Sarah, who had on a matching uniform only her number was 64. Sarah had long blond hair and blue eyes, who besides our basketball uniform had her book bag over her shoulders. Sarah had taken her shoes and socks off once we left the inside of the school and had walked barefoot, stuffing her shoes in her book bag.

Once we were inside my house, I removed my shoes and socks and left them at the door. We went to the couch and sat down to watch TV and talked for about an hour, feeling tired from our practice. After an hour, I started to get bored. I looked at the time, seeing that it would be another two hours before Sarah’s Mom will come to pick her up, almost four hours before my Mom gets home from work.
Now for some reason there was a roll of duct tape on the coffee table, and out of an old habit of mine I took off a piece if tape and placed it over my mouth.

“Mmph mmmph” I say looking at Sarah, who just grinned and turned her attention back to the TV. I worked my jaw to free the tape off from my mouth. I then decided to place enough tape over my mouth where I had to use my hands to take it off. So I started to tape my mouth again with several pieces, finding that it took 7 pieces to tape.
I lay the tape down on the table, and looked at Sarah again, who chuckled at me. I must of looked funny with my whole lower half of my face covered in duct tape. I worked my jaw around to try and free up the tape, but it was not working. I placed my hands behind my back, holding my right wrist with my left hand, and pretend that my hands were bound as I fake struggle and saying “mmmmphh mmmmph.”

After a minute of that, Sarah picked up the roll of tape then pushed my shoulder to force me to lay on the couch. “Mmmmmpppphhh!” I say as Sarah force me on my belly and position my hands beside each other behind my back and started to duct tape my hands. She wrapped my wrists at least ten times before ripping the tape off the roll.
I flex my hands and arms, not really struggling but just getting the feel for the binding. “Oh I got an idea, stand up” Sarah says, so I stood up and Sarah guided me to the middle of the living room. Sarah then took the duct tape and started wrapping around my arms to pin them to my sides, from my shoulders to my waist and back up. She worked her way back down to my waist, then continued down and started wrapping my legs. When she got to my ankles, she made at least ten wraps around my ankles before working up back to my waist, then ripped the tape off the roll.

“Mmmmphhhh Mmph mmmmmmmppphhhhh!” I say testing it out, then I started to hop around which caused Sarah and I to laugh. I hopped maybe five times before I stopped due almost falling, Sarah reached out to catch me. Then with her help, I hop back to the couch, I jumped and landed on my belly on the couch and I let out a “Mmph!” There I started to twist and turn to get comfortable. With no room left on the couch, Sarah sat on the back of my legs.
We continue to watch more TV like that. I flexed my muscles in my arms and legs to just feel the bindings, knowing full well struggling is pointless. Twisting my hands and feet around in the process, I was feeling quite comfortable. The episode of the cartoon we were watching ended, and during the commercial Sarah turned her attention to me, and poked me in the right side.

“Mmph!” I muttered, straining against the tape. Sarah giggles and squeezed my sides a few times. “MMMMPHHH! MMMPPPHHHH!” I yell struggling around, which Sarah laughed at. I felt her move around some, feeling more pressure on the back of my legs, then felt her fingers stoke down my feet very slowly. After laughing at my reaction, Sarah starts wiggling her fingers and tickling my feet. I burst out laughing as I start struggling like crazy, flopping around and twisting and turning to find a way to escape. All the while Sarah tighten her old and continue to tickle my feet, digging into my soles, then scratching up and down to heels and toes, then back into my soles.

The torment went on until we heard a car pull up the driveway, that when Sarah finally stopped. She got up and looked out the window next to the door and turned to me and say “my Mom is here.” She picked up her book bag, then turned to me. She appeared to be thinking for a moment before asking with a grin “you’ll be fine like that, right?” “Mmmpph?!” I say looking up, tugging at the tape binding my upper body. I lay my head down and after a moment, I nodded my head.
“Okay, well good luck” Sarah says, then walked up to me. Placing her book bag down by the coffee table, Sarah says “just one more time.” And started tickling my sides, I burst out laughing again and struggle for my life, twisting and turning and kicking around. Then with out warning, she quickly moved back down and held my ankles down on the couch with one hand and tickled my feet.

“Oh so fun” Sarah says standing up and picking up her book bag, then walks out the door. As soon as Sarah walked out, and I heard the car leave the driveway, I start to struggle. Flopping around like a fish, pulling my legs to my chest then straighten myself out as I strain against the tape. All the while yelling in my tape gag, just to get the feel for my situation. And for the next hour or so, I was all too aware of my helplessness.

My Mom got home to find me duct taped just as Sarah left me, except with my struggles I had moved from the couch to the floor, and in the middle of the living room. She did seem to freak out at first before removing my tape gag and asking what had happened, which all I explained was how I started to play with the duct tape, and Sarah had duct taped me up for fun, and I asked for her to leave me like that.
Mom sighed and shakes her head, and says “well, okay then” then placed the tape over my mouth again, I yelled a “Mmph” as she did, and Mom left to change out of her work clothes. I struggle on the floor again, only the tape gag fell off after working my jaw some since it lost some stickiness. Mom came back down and I asked “are you not going to untie me?”
“I may when dinner is ready, just going to make pizza rolls tonight. Or are you ready to be untied now?”
“I’m ready now”

As Mom started to cut me out of the tape, she discovered I was tied up for almost three hours. “For now on, if any of you end up tying each other up again, no more than an hour.”

This was the start of many tie up games
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Post by Canuck100 »

Taped-Up wrote: 4 months agoThis was the start of many tie up games
… that I hope you will share with us!

Well done, fun story, thanks for posting it!

Having my parents find me when I was tied up was a mortifying thought for me when I played tugs. I’d have been so embarrassed…. Fortunately it never happened! You’re lucky it wasn’t something that bothered you
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Great story, hope you post more
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Fun story hope there is more😊
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Canuck100 wrote: 4 months ago
Taped-Up wrote: 4 months agoThis was the start of many tie up games
… that I hope you will share with us!

Well done, fun story, thanks for posting it!

Having my parents find me when I was tied up was a mortifying thought for me when I played tugs. I’d have been so embarrassed…. Fortunately it never happened! You’re lucky it wasn’t something that bothered you
I’ve done some crazier things with my friends lol, and Mom knew how crazy we are. Being seen tied up is pretty mild compared to other things.

I’m glad everyone enjoyed it, I’ll be glad to share some more
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Wonderful story! Thanks for sharing!
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Location: At the office tied up over the boss's knee being spanked, or tickling bare feet.

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Its a great.story. thanks @Taped-Up I love tickling bare feet.that are.all.tied up and helpless, and three hours.is.a.long.introduction, but it can be loads of fun.
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Post by TiedAndTaped3D »

Great story! Can't wait to read more from you!
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Post by dymoke »

lovely story, please continue.
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Post by CarouselCowboy13 »

Cute and Adorable Story Please post more stories
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Canuck100 wrote: 4 months ago
Taped-Up wrote: 4 months agoThis was the start of many tie up games
… that I hope you will share with us!

Well done, fun story, thanks for posting it!

Having my parents find me when I was tied up was a mortifying thought for me when I played tugs. I’d have been so embarrassed…. Fortunately it never happened! You’re lucky it wasn’t something that bothered you
My very first tie up game was when I was about 5. I was quite a handful. I was being overly rambunctious at my grandma's house and she took a long rope and wrapped me from shoulders to feet, similar to the duct tape in the story. She kept me like that until my mom came to get me and, like @Canuck100 , I was mortified, flopping around like a fish and, like in the story, totally helpless.

This is a great story @Taped-Up and I hope you share many more. I loved it!
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Post by BoundBabysitter »

What a nice story. I liked it, thanks for sharing it :)
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Post by Mr.Stranger »

Great story! Maybe you can play the TUG games with your mom, she seems into it as well ;)
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Post by DuctTapeSilence »

Great story, thank you for sharing!
Duct tape can't fix every problem, but it sure can muffle the sound.
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Post by Highpointer642 »

Awesome! Would have been great if mom wrapped tape around your head a bunch of times and then just left you overnight like that.
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