Fictional Tie Up Stories

Thomas invited me stay over again the next time his parents were out of town. He promised me his brothers wouldn't try anything funny but I should have known better. I walked in and they were already wrapping his fists with duct tape. "Sorry Andy but they made me call you." "That's enough talking" Rob said and shoved one of his socks in his mouth and taped it in. They taped my fists up and then Rob gagged me with his gross sweaty gym sock. I gagged as soon as it touched my tongue and tried to spit it out but he covered my lips with tape to keep it in. "Tastes pretty terrible huh?" "MMHM" I grunted under my gag. They dragged us down to the basement and set us down the cots and use more tape to bind our ankles. Rob tickled my feet as he was taping them and I let out an angry grunt. "Give them a break" Mark said. "Besides we have all weekend to tickle them." We just groaned into our gags when we heard that. Fra...

Fran and Anna tickled me and Thomas for a while. They tickled under our arms, poked at our ribs and stomachs, scratched under our chins and behind our necks. They tickled our feet with all the items that Rob had left behind. Then they left to get us a new set of clothes for the night. Mark and Rob freed us but made us keep our gags on. Our next job was to spruce up again and get everything set up for their party. We worked silently as the gags did a good job in keeping us quiet. Fran and Anna returned as we were finished. Our painful gags were finally removed. It took about three minutes to cut off all the duct tape and bandages. I immediately removed their moms pantyhose from my mouth and Thomas did the same with Mark's sock. We were given a chance to eat and use the bathroom. Then Fram gave us our new outfits. They were black French maid outfits with pairs of black pantyhose for us to wear. We went into the bathroom to change seperately. Then she took out two wigs, one blac...

When I left off Thomas and I were bound with rope and tape by his brothers Mark and Rob. We were gagged with ten strips of tape and ace bandages wrapped around our heads and taped together. I was also gagged with Rob's dirty sock and Thomas was gagged with a pair of his moms worn pantyhose. Marks girlfriend Fran had painted our nails red and dressed us as girls. We were wearing trainer bras, panties, a pink princess outfit and pink pantyhose for me, and her old cheerleader outfit and suntan pantyhose for Thomas. In the morning Rob tickled our nylon feet with feathers to wake us up. He cut the thick tape off our hands with a scissor but left our ankles tied. Gagged, he led us upstairs (it was tricky because our ankles were bound but we managed to get up them) and sat us down in the kitchen. He tied more rope to our ankles and pulled them back until they were suspended in the air and tied the rope to the back of the chair. Then our hands were duct taped in front of us. He said we h...

When I was 13 I got invited to spend the weekend at my friends house. Thomas was his name (also 13 at that time). His parents had to leave town for the weekend and said it was ok for him to have a friend over. His older brothers were going to be there anyway. Their names were Mark and Rob. Mark was the oldest at 17, and Rob was 15. The first day Mark and Rob challenged us to a game of basketball. But they wanted to make it interesting. The losing team had to be the winners slaves for the weekend and do anything they said without arguement. We foolishly agreed and needless to say, they kicked our asses. After the game we went inside and asked them what they wanted us to do first. "First you can clean our rooms" Mark said. "They're a real mess." "What about the gags?" Rob asked. "Oh yes I almost forgot" Mark said. "Since you're our slaves for the weekend and slaves really shouldn't be allowed to speak, we decided its best if ...