This is my first story here on board. English is not my main language, but I do my best to enable you a good reading experience.
I am thankful for any tipps regarding my writing or the story itself...thanks in advance!
Before I start, I have to say that the first few chapters are mostly true, but the following (after the time-leap) are fictional, so I start it here in the "Fictional Area". Enjoy!Chapter 1 - School games
My name is Chris and I am eighteen years old. I live in a small village near to a bigger city and work at a local office. My life is fun, I have a good job, great friends and nothing to complain about. But since I was 7 or 8 years old, I carried around a little secret which nobody of my closest friends or my family knew: I like being bound and especially gagged. I realized that when I saw a kidnapping scene on TV in which two ski-masked kidnappers duct tape gagged a young man and bound him to a chair. This moment, I wanted nothing more but to be the man gagged on the chair.
Of course, I was never brave enough to talk about that with somebody. But I had some chances to experience the feeling of getting bound, especially when we sometimes played robbers and cops or other western games with my buddies after school. On the one side, I enjoyed these few times I was getting caught (on purpose of course
and bound to a tree or something, but nobody of these boys gagged me, and that was clearly annoying me.
So the time went by and when I moved onto a higher school level, I met Kevin. Kevin was the real "bad boy" in our new class and he was proud of that. He was dominant (although we both were only 11 years old then) and it doesn't took a long time until the most people of our class were afraid of him or at least tried to avoid anger with him. Because he was living not far away from my house, we had the same way home. On a sunny day after school, I was walking home alone when somebody put a hand on my shoulder. I looked back in schock, only to see Kevin standing right behind me. "Hey Chrissie, how great to see you here" he laughed. "Hi Kevin, y...yess..." I stuttered. I was not so happy to see him here, I wasn't really afraid of him but also I felt a bit weak in his presence. This day, more than ever, because he had a punch-up today with another boy who called him names. Of course, he was the winner which sat on the back of the looser after the little fight. We walked towards our houses and chatted a bit in the meantime. We really had a good talk, he was not mean or anything - but he could be, as I found out later - and so I followed his invitation to his home to play some games and watching TV. After a good hour of playing on his Playstation, we just zapped a bit through the TV channels. Kevin stopped on a crime, where a man was just being bound by his captors who wanted money from his rich dad. I watched the scene with great interest, just as Kevin did. After the scene was paused, I couldn't help myself but just ask him as if that was nothing special: "Have you ever done this?" He answered immediately: "What do you mean exactly?" "Tying someone up or gettin' tied up by someone?" "Yes, I am not too bad with tying others up" He smirked. "But I would never let someone tie me up - not that someone is strong enough to do that either" his smile on his face grew bigger. "haha, yes, I believe that" In that moment, my biggest wish was getting tied up by him...but I was not able to ask him directly, just because I was afraid that he would think I was a twerp.
Some days later, we walked back home from school again together. I couldn't forget this tie up-thing, so I just asked him if he once played cops and robbers. He laughed a bit and said then "once? We played this several times in our old class. I guess you did that too?" "Yup, I was really enjoying this. What was your favorite role?" "I liked being the cop and capture the robbers and secure them in jail, sometimes tying them up if they didn't cooperate. But sometimes, when I was a robber, me and my team made a plan where we kidnapped one of the cops and gave him the choice between being bound and gagged in our hide, or change the team and be one of us robbers. Of course they cooperated mostly, and then we captured all of the cops excluding one last boy and integrated them in our gang. And then the last cop, not knowing what was going on, was our victim. So we overwhelmed him like in the good films, took him in our hideaway and shut him up with his own sock before binding him to a chair or pole and leave him alone with his fate for several hours."
"Hahah, I believe that was fun for you in the winning position...but I wonder how your victim felt. Must be gross to have your own sock stuffed in your mouth." I said, fully aware of my raging boner in my jeans...luckily these jeans were able to hide my manhood. "Haha, this looser was lucky that we stuffed his mouth with his own socks and not with my smelly ones" he said with a smirk. I was so perplex about that so I could only say "Yes, definitely..." Kevin however just keep talking: "Luckily I've got some great handcuffs, ropes and tape, so keeping a prisoner in place was no problem...and still IS no problem" he said with a wink. I started blushing and realized that this was the moment to tell him that I would love to test his kidnapper-skills. "Well, Kevin, now you told me so much about your great skills in capturing other kids, so I guess you have to demonstrate that thing to me. What do you think about a role-play where I am kidnapped by you because my dad has a lot of money and you capture me to extort my dad. And because I believe that your skills are not as good as you say, you will do my homework for the next whole week if I am able to escape your work. Deal?" Kevin looked at me with his biggest smirk on his face.
"No, I will neither do your Homework nor my own. But not because I will not kidnap you, but because you will never escape me. And even if you could do it, you are one of the grinds in our class, so I don't think that you would be happy with my solutions if I would do your homework. But having one of the grinds of our class doing the King's homework, that sounds much better" he laughed.
Luckily it was a Tuesday, and on Wednesday afternoon we hadn't school. So we both agreed to do our little kidnapping-game the next day. My parents were away this afternoon, so our house was the place for the game. The details of the whole thing would be planned tomorrow in the morning break at school. After we handshaked and both headed to our homes, I was nervous as I've never been before. Someone would tie me up, and even play a Kidnapping-game with me...that was a dream come true! I could not wait for tomorrow.
Obey and say 'Yes Master'.