bballa4life60
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Greetings Members of TMF:
My name is Danielle, a good friend of the guy who is known on here as "bballa4life60". His real name is Eric, and I've known him for some time now. So have my friends Kristin and Amy. In fact, we're all here right now with our good friend Eric. I think he told us to tell you all "Hi", but all that came out was "Mmmmpmphhh!"
Here's what happened:
The three of us girls were going to meet over at Eric's house to hang out and watch tv with him and a couple of his guy friends. Well, his two friends ended up working late tonight, and told Eric that they wouldn't be coming over. Apparently, Eric assumed that meant NONE of us were coming over...but he was very, very wrong.
We let ourselves into his house (as we always do), and we were just about to yell that we had arrived when we heard some strange noises (accompanied by laughter) coming from his bedroom. Curious, we snuck towards his room and quietly opened the door. Sitting at his desk with his back to us, Eric was at this computer watching a video of two girls tickling and teasing a tied-up guy.
This seemed very strange to us, yet intriguing at the same time. We looked at each other, and the expressions on our faces slowly turned from confused to curious, and eventually to mischievous.
"What the hell are you doing?" Amy yelled out, standing only a few feet behind Eric. He instantly fell right out of his chair, looking up at us with eyes wide. His face quickly turned red, and before he could close his laptop we cut him off and tackled him to the floor.
I'm not sure if any of you know Eric personally, or if his picture is on this site, but he's a pretty big guy - 6'3" 260lbs. Normally, it would have taken a lot more than just the three of us to hold him down. But, after seeing the video he was watching, it just seemed natural for us to tickle him. It wasn't any more than 10 minutes that we had him exhausted, gasping for air, and pleading or mercy.
Amy, the more aggressive person of the group, continued to straddle his waist while Kristin and I kept his arms down. We weren't quite sure whether his face was red from embarrassment or red from not being able to breathe, but it was clear Eric didn't plan on spending his night this way.
"So, what do you have to say for yourself?" I asked him, giving him the most evil yet natural grin I could give. Eric began begging us not to tell anyone, ad that he had just came across this type of site and was curious about it. We know Eric well enough to know two things: we know he's ticklish, and we definitely know when he's lying.
It was at this point in the night that the light bulb came on over Amy's head, and she gave an ultimatum. “We won’t tell anyone about your little secret if you let the three of us tie you up right now, no questions asked.” Once she said that, Kristin and I looked at each other and then at her, wondering if she was serious. But the look on her face told it all.
Eric stammered for a little bit, and it almost seemed like he thought it was a test or something (as did Kristin and I). Eventually, we heard a faint “ok” come out of his mouth, and Amy instantly jumped up and started looking around the room.
To make this story short, we eventually found several of Eric’s neckties, and we now have him tied to his own bed. His hands are above his head, spread out to the top two bedposts. His feet are also spread out, tied to the bottom two bedposts. The second we had him tied up securely, Amy jumped on him and slowly but surely ripped his shirt off of him. He began pleading to not do anything mean to him, but that soon got old and we shoved another one of his ties into his mouth.
So, here is Eric’s current situation. He is tied to his own bed, his hands and feet completely immobile, and a tie shoved into his mouth (don’t worry, we’re relatively certain he can breathe!). He is currently wearing some regular gym-type shorts, and has boxers underneath. We decided to remove his socks as well, and I think that made him even more nervous.
After tickling him a few times, I needed a break, and decided to come look at what he had on his computer when he walked in, and this is what I found. I figured this would make an interesting story.
The three of us have already tickled him several times, and have teased him by sort of rubbing our hands over each other. His face has turned even redder now that it is quite clear that a tent has formed in his shorts. So, we just might have to tease him there as well.
I think we’re going to have a fun night with our good friend Eric, or as you know him as “bballa4life60”. None of us (including him) have anything going on tomorrow or Thursday, so if you have any ideas let us know!
Quick question – does this thing like log out after a while? Cuz I kinda wanna keep looking around here.
My name is Danielle, a good friend of the guy who is known on here as "bballa4life60". His real name is Eric, and I've known him for some time now. So have my friends Kristin and Amy. In fact, we're all here right now with our good friend Eric. I think he told us to tell you all "Hi", but all that came out was "Mmmmpmphhh!"
Here's what happened:
The three of us girls were going to meet over at Eric's house to hang out and watch tv with him and a couple of his guy friends. Well, his two friends ended up working late tonight, and told Eric that they wouldn't be coming over. Apparently, Eric assumed that meant NONE of us were coming over...but he was very, very wrong.
We let ourselves into his house (as we always do), and we were just about to yell that we had arrived when we heard some strange noises (accompanied by laughter) coming from his bedroom. Curious, we snuck towards his room and quietly opened the door. Sitting at his desk with his back to us, Eric was at this computer watching a video of two girls tickling and teasing a tied-up guy.
This seemed very strange to us, yet intriguing at the same time. We looked at each other, and the expressions on our faces slowly turned from confused to curious, and eventually to mischievous.
"What the hell are you doing?" Amy yelled out, standing only a few feet behind Eric. He instantly fell right out of his chair, looking up at us with eyes wide. His face quickly turned red, and before he could close his laptop we cut him off and tackled him to the floor.
I'm not sure if any of you know Eric personally, or if his picture is on this site, but he's a pretty big guy - 6'3" 260lbs. Normally, it would have taken a lot more than just the three of us to hold him down. But, after seeing the video he was watching, it just seemed natural for us to tickle him. It wasn't any more than 10 minutes that we had him exhausted, gasping for air, and pleading or mercy.
Amy, the more aggressive person of the group, continued to straddle his waist while Kristin and I kept his arms down. We weren't quite sure whether his face was red from embarrassment or red from not being able to breathe, but it was clear Eric didn't plan on spending his night this way.
"So, what do you have to say for yourself?" I asked him, giving him the most evil yet natural grin I could give. Eric began begging us not to tell anyone, ad that he had just came across this type of site and was curious about it. We know Eric well enough to know two things: we know he's ticklish, and we definitely know when he's lying.
It was at this point in the night that the light bulb came on over Amy's head, and she gave an ultimatum. “We won’t tell anyone about your little secret if you let the three of us tie you up right now, no questions asked.” Once she said that, Kristin and I looked at each other and then at her, wondering if she was serious. But the look on her face told it all.
Eric stammered for a little bit, and it almost seemed like he thought it was a test or something (as did Kristin and I). Eventually, we heard a faint “ok” come out of his mouth, and Amy instantly jumped up and started looking around the room.
To make this story short, we eventually found several of Eric’s neckties, and we now have him tied to his own bed. His hands are above his head, spread out to the top two bedposts. His feet are also spread out, tied to the bottom two bedposts. The second we had him tied up securely, Amy jumped on him and slowly but surely ripped his shirt off of him. He began pleading to not do anything mean to him, but that soon got old and we shoved another one of his ties into his mouth.
So, here is Eric’s current situation. He is tied to his own bed, his hands and feet completely immobile, and a tie shoved into his mouth (don’t worry, we’re relatively certain he can breathe!). He is currently wearing some regular gym-type shorts, and has boxers underneath. We decided to remove his socks as well, and I think that made him even more nervous.
After tickling him a few times, I needed a break, and decided to come look at what he had on his computer when he walked in, and this is what I found. I figured this would make an interesting story.
The three of us have already tickled him several times, and have teased him by sort of rubbing our hands over each other. His face has turned even redder now that it is quite clear that a tent has formed in his shorts. So, we just might have to tease him there as well.
I think we’re going to have a fun night with our good friend Eric, or as you know him as “bballa4life60”. None of us (including him) have anything going on tomorrow or Thursday, so if you have any ideas let us know!
Quick question – does this thing like log out after a while? Cuz I kinda wanna keep looking around here.