I arrived at my friends house Friday evening, his parents were to leave Saturday morning, I put my overnight stuff in his room, and we went downstairs, to watch tv. We went up to his room at 9.30pm, shut the door, and he told me the rules. I was to wear my plimsolls to bed, including my socks, and he would wear his new ones. His parents were leaving at 8.00, in the morning, and that was when he would tie me up.I was so nervous about this, he seemed so excited, but I had given my word, and that is the way it would be. Not much happened overnight, but in the morning, it was different. His parents left on time, leaving us alone, until they would arrive back at about 9.00pm.He went to the closet in his room, and came out with the most rope I had seen in my life!"Lay on the floor, in the living room" he said, so I did, laying face down on the carpet. I was wearing a pair of jeans, a t-shirt, a pair of grey socks, and my black lace up plimsolls. He was wearing the same, except his plimsolls were brand new, just out of the bag, this was the first time he had worn them. He tied my hands behind my back, tight, then he tied my ankles together, then, to my surprise, he tied my legs together, above the knees, and tied a rope to my ankles, pulling it towards my wrists, god, I didn't believe what he was doing to me. He tied my ankles to my wrists and then took most of the other rope, and wrapped it around my arms and upper body, I couldn't move, I had no chance of escape. He sat on the floor, in front of me, and put his plimsoles together, under my nose, holding his knees. The smell was unbelievable, I tried to move to one side, but he followed me, I couldn't get away from the smell. He started to talk to me, telling me I would have to do exactly what he told me, or he would go out, and bring some of our friends back, to see me. I begged him not to do that, I felt so vunerable, and I now knew that I had no chance of escaping from his ropes. He stood up and went to his bedroom, after about five minutes he returned, and sat in the same place, I didn't believe what I saw. He was wearing his old school plimsoles, same style as he had on before, but he had worn these for our cross country run, on Wednesday, they were caked in mud, you could just see the black rubber toe caps, and the laces were all stuck together. He began to tell me about all the times in school, when I had bullied him, and humiliated him in front of our friends, and how bad he felt, but now it was his turn. I was to clean his school plimsolls before his parents got home, I had about 12 hours, and they had better be clean. If I refused, he would leave, and return with some of our school friends, boys and girls, to see me tied up.I realised I had no choice, I was almost in tears, as he pushed his right foot up to my lips, I opened my mouth and began to lick the mud from his toe cap, it had been drying now for about 4 days, I chipped away at the mud, with my teeth, hoping to break some of it free, this would be a long day...... Jimslave. |
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