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Hi. I know that I have been more of a leech on this forum than a member, reading other stories that people posted, looking at pics and vids. That is obvious as you look at how little posts I have made compared to my date or joining, but my conscience got the best of me and I decided to contribute. To the people who are just into the tickling, and nothing else, wait until the next chapter of this story is posted. This is more on an introduction with the bondage beginning at the end. Enjoy
Also, please, criticize. Constructive and otherwise, although if you’re going to say something like ‘this story sucks’ then don’t bother. Thanks 🙂
STORY BEGIN:
“Canada or Bust” is what the sign read that 19 year old Ryan held up high in his hands. Ryan was a good looking man, not fat, he worked out often and had some definition in his body, but he was far from a body builder. He had short blond hair flipped up in the front. He stood at about 6’ even. After about 4 and a half hours of waiting in the sweltering Georgian air on the side of I-95, someone was finally pulling over. It was an RV. Not a normal one though, this RV was one of these big ones that were the size of coach buses. The hydraulic doors hissed open and in Ryan stepped. Two beautiful women greeted him.
“Goin’ to Canada huh?” said Melissa; a gorgeous 23 year old blond women. Melissa was a little shorter than Ryan at 5’8” and had curves in all the right places. Basically, by definition, she was the perfect blonde. She has shoulder length blonde hair, she has on a white tank top that showed off her cute belly ring, short denim shorts that went well past mid thigh, and was barefoot. She also had a cute toe ring on her second toe that complimented her gorgeous feet. She was manicured and pedicured and it was obvious that she took pride in the way she looked.
“My name is Melissa,” she said with a slight southern accent, “and this is Tamara.”
Tamara is 20 years old and about Ryan’s height with dark hair that ran about 3 inches past her shoulders. She was wearing a sky blue t-shirt that showed more of her stomach that Melissa’s, it actually showed all of it, stopping at the bottom of her ribs. She had on khaki colored capri pants that stopped halfway up her calf. She was also barefoot with very nice looking feet.
Tamara put out her hand to give Ryan a help up the RV.
“Hi, my name is Ryan. Thanks for stopping, with the heat, it is complete murder out there.” He said in a happy tone.
Tamara introduced Ryan to the other 3 girls in the camper.
“Over there, in the front passenger seat is Leslie…”
Leslie is 19 years old with slightly curly blonde hair that went to her shoulders. She had cute freckles on her cheeks. She was the shortest one in the group, being only 5’3”. Ryan saw that she had on a nice t-shirt that formed to her upper body. It was like a second skin it was so tight. It did, however, cover her whole upper body by not showing much cleavage and covering her stomach. Leslie had her bare feet up on the dashboard of the RV painting her cute little toes.
“Hi, nice to meet you,” Leslie said with a joyful smile that showed her perfectly straight and white teeth. “Where are you from?”
“I am from Tampa, Florida.” Ryan answered. “I am heading up north to Canada to visit my family that lives up there.”
“Back on the bed with the night shade over her eyes,” Tamara continued, “is Kristin. She was just driving for the past few hours or so and got sleepy.”
Kristin is 22 years old and looked very sexy with her tank top ridding up to just under her breasts from her moving on the bed. Her black hair was also in a bit of a mess from her sleep. She had a slight more of a tan than the rest of the women, but that was natural from her Italian roots. She may as well have not been wearing anything on her legs at all, for she was wearing the shortest pair of cotton gym shorts that he had ever seen with cute little white ankle socks.
“And up there behind the wheel is Alex.” Tamara said as she pointed up to the last girl in the camper.
“How you doin’?” Alex greeted with a little wave.
“Hi.” Ryan replied. He was a little stunned that he was in an RV with these 5 beautiful women, but hey, he wasn’t about to start to complain.
The first thing Ryan noticed about Alex was that she was the only one with shoes on, most likely because she was driving. Alex was 21 and Leslie’s older sister. She had long blonde hair in a pony tail. She was wearing a yellow tank top that complimented her body nicely, blue gym shorts, similar to Kristin’s but a little longer, and tennis shoes on.
Ryan slumped back into his seat as Alex pulled away from the side of the highway and continued back on the road. “So, where are you ladies going to?” He asked
“We’re heading up to New York for a party.” Leslie answered
“We take the trip every year.” Alex continued. “It is the only time that we can all get away and spend some time together. We are all good friends, but with work and things slowing us down, we don’t have time to hang out much anymore.”
“Well we hang out on weekends and shit, but this is really the only vacation we can get to ourselves.” Melissa said as she got out some lemonade from the refrigerator.
“That’s a long way to go for a party, huh? I mean all the way to New York. That’s over 1,200 miles.”
About this time, Kristin stirred and took the shade off of her head.
“Morning sleepy head!” Tamara said teasingly as it was already 3:30pm
“Kris’ this is Ryan. We picked him up while you were asleep.” Alex said, looking in her rearview mirror.
A sly smile came across Kristin’s face as she and Ryan exchanged greetings.
The 6 of them chatted for the next few hours or so about how the girls all met in college, why Ryan’s family is living in Canada and he is in Florida and other small talk. At about 7:00 Ryan started to complain about the heat. Kristin said that the air conditioner broke the other day and that they hadn’t gotten a chance to fix it. That is the reason why all the girls were all wearing skimpy clothes, particularly Kristin, because she was uncomfortable being hot when she slept. At this point Leslie was driving and Alex was sitting in the back with Tamara playing UNO. Ryan was wearing jean pants because there was a strong cold front moving through Canada over the next week or so and he didn’t want to freeze his ass off. Pants was all he packed in his knapsack unfortunately also. Melissa went to the fridge and offered Ryan some iced tea since it was so hot. He had a big glass and asked for another.
“This is good tea, but it tastes a little funny.” He said. “Does anyone else notice that?” Ryan asked, his speech a little slurred.
“It is unsweetened tea.” Kristin spoke up from the passenger seat. This was true, but this wasn’t the only taste that Ryan found a little strange.
Because of it being so hot, he asked for another glass and got about ¾ of the way finished when Melissa calmly took the glass from his hand as Ryan slumped down in his seat, his eyes mostly shut.
Tamara looked up from her card game and giggled. “That’s some strong iced tea. How many sleeping pills did you put in the Kris?”
“1 pill per cup of water.” She said, looking back through the vanity mirror. “He had almost 4 cups of it.” She chuckled.
As Ryan finally drifted off, all he heard was word and fragments.
Alex and Tamara cleaned the card off of the bed and helped Kristin and Melissa strip Ryan down to his boxers. As this is going on, Leslie peered back, “Anyone else hot in here beside me?” She said half laughing as she turned the A/C up full blast.
When Ryan came to, his wrists and ankles were spread-eagled on the narrow bed. There were also ropes connecting his elbows and knees to the sides of the bed. Finally, his waist was also roped to the bed successfully making him immobile. His only body parts he was able to move, being his head, hands, and feet……for now. As soon as he realized his predicament, he let out a loud scream that sounded something like, “MMMPPPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!” The cute little Leslie peeked in the bedroom through a curtain and called back to the other girls, “Our toy is awake, and he wants to play!” Ryan’s eyes widened in horror and confusion as to what was going to happen to him. At that point, the curtain flew open and in walked all five girls clad in nothing but their lingerie, their sexy, sexy lingerie. They all giggled.
“It looks like someone pitched a tent for us.” Kristin said poking fun at the erection Ryan now has. His breathing got heavier when they all started walking towards him, surrounding him on all sides.
TO BE CONTINUED…
Also, please, criticize. Constructive and otherwise, although if you’re going to say something like ‘this story sucks’ then don’t bother. Thanks 🙂
STORY BEGIN:
“Canada or Bust” is what the sign read that 19 year old Ryan held up high in his hands. Ryan was a good looking man, not fat, he worked out often and had some definition in his body, but he was far from a body builder. He had short blond hair flipped up in the front. He stood at about 6’ even. After about 4 and a half hours of waiting in the sweltering Georgian air on the side of I-95, someone was finally pulling over. It was an RV. Not a normal one though, this RV was one of these big ones that were the size of coach buses. The hydraulic doors hissed open and in Ryan stepped. Two beautiful women greeted him.
“Goin’ to Canada huh?” said Melissa; a gorgeous 23 year old blond women. Melissa was a little shorter than Ryan at 5’8” and had curves in all the right places. Basically, by definition, she was the perfect blonde. She has shoulder length blonde hair, she has on a white tank top that showed off her cute belly ring, short denim shorts that went well past mid thigh, and was barefoot. She also had a cute toe ring on her second toe that complimented her gorgeous feet. She was manicured and pedicured and it was obvious that she took pride in the way she looked.
“My name is Melissa,” she said with a slight southern accent, “and this is Tamara.”
Tamara is 20 years old and about Ryan’s height with dark hair that ran about 3 inches past her shoulders. She was wearing a sky blue t-shirt that showed more of her stomach that Melissa’s, it actually showed all of it, stopping at the bottom of her ribs. She had on khaki colored capri pants that stopped halfway up her calf. She was also barefoot with very nice looking feet.
Tamara put out her hand to give Ryan a help up the RV.
“Hi, my name is Ryan. Thanks for stopping, with the heat, it is complete murder out there.” He said in a happy tone.
Tamara introduced Ryan to the other 3 girls in the camper.
“Over there, in the front passenger seat is Leslie…”
Leslie is 19 years old with slightly curly blonde hair that went to her shoulders. She had cute freckles on her cheeks. She was the shortest one in the group, being only 5’3”. Ryan saw that she had on a nice t-shirt that formed to her upper body. It was like a second skin it was so tight. It did, however, cover her whole upper body by not showing much cleavage and covering her stomach. Leslie had her bare feet up on the dashboard of the RV painting her cute little toes.
“Hi, nice to meet you,” Leslie said with a joyful smile that showed her perfectly straight and white teeth. “Where are you from?”
“I am from Tampa, Florida.” Ryan answered. “I am heading up north to Canada to visit my family that lives up there.”
“Back on the bed with the night shade over her eyes,” Tamara continued, “is Kristin. She was just driving for the past few hours or so and got sleepy.”
Kristin is 22 years old and looked very sexy with her tank top ridding up to just under her breasts from her moving on the bed. Her black hair was also in a bit of a mess from her sleep. She had a slight more of a tan than the rest of the women, but that was natural from her Italian roots. She may as well have not been wearing anything on her legs at all, for she was wearing the shortest pair of cotton gym shorts that he had ever seen with cute little white ankle socks.
“And up there behind the wheel is Alex.” Tamara said as she pointed up to the last girl in the camper.
“How you doin’?” Alex greeted with a little wave.
“Hi.” Ryan replied. He was a little stunned that he was in an RV with these 5 beautiful women, but hey, he wasn’t about to start to complain.
The first thing Ryan noticed about Alex was that she was the only one with shoes on, most likely because she was driving. Alex was 21 and Leslie’s older sister. She had long blonde hair in a pony tail. She was wearing a yellow tank top that complimented her body nicely, blue gym shorts, similar to Kristin’s but a little longer, and tennis shoes on.
Ryan slumped back into his seat as Alex pulled away from the side of the highway and continued back on the road. “So, where are you ladies going to?” He asked
“We’re heading up to New York for a party.” Leslie answered
“We take the trip every year.” Alex continued. “It is the only time that we can all get away and spend some time together. We are all good friends, but with work and things slowing us down, we don’t have time to hang out much anymore.”
“Well we hang out on weekends and shit, but this is really the only vacation we can get to ourselves.” Melissa said as she got out some lemonade from the refrigerator.
“That’s a long way to go for a party, huh? I mean all the way to New York. That’s over 1,200 miles.”
About this time, Kristin stirred and took the shade off of her head.
“Morning sleepy head!” Tamara said teasingly as it was already 3:30pm
“Kris’ this is Ryan. We picked him up while you were asleep.” Alex said, looking in her rearview mirror.
A sly smile came across Kristin’s face as she and Ryan exchanged greetings.
The 6 of them chatted for the next few hours or so about how the girls all met in college, why Ryan’s family is living in Canada and he is in Florida and other small talk. At about 7:00 Ryan started to complain about the heat. Kristin said that the air conditioner broke the other day and that they hadn’t gotten a chance to fix it. That is the reason why all the girls were all wearing skimpy clothes, particularly Kristin, because she was uncomfortable being hot when she slept. At this point Leslie was driving and Alex was sitting in the back with Tamara playing UNO. Ryan was wearing jean pants because there was a strong cold front moving through Canada over the next week or so and he didn’t want to freeze his ass off. Pants was all he packed in his knapsack unfortunately also. Melissa went to the fridge and offered Ryan some iced tea since it was so hot. He had a big glass and asked for another.
“This is good tea, but it tastes a little funny.” He said. “Does anyone else notice that?” Ryan asked, his speech a little slurred.
“It is unsweetened tea.” Kristin spoke up from the passenger seat. This was true, but this wasn’t the only taste that Ryan found a little strange.
Because of it being so hot, he asked for another glass and got about ¾ of the way finished when Melissa calmly took the glass from his hand as Ryan slumped down in his seat, his eyes mostly shut.
Tamara looked up from her card game and giggled. “That’s some strong iced tea. How many sleeping pills did you put in the Kris?”
“1 pill per cup of water.” She said, looking back through the vanity mirror. “He had almost 4 cups of it.” She chuckled.
As Ryan finally drifted off, all he heard was word and fragments.
Alex and Tamara cleaned the card off of the bed and helped Kristin and Melissa strip Ryan down to his boxers. As this is going on, Leslie peered back, “Anyone else hot in here beside me?” She said half laughing as she turned the A/C up full blast.
When Ryan came to, his wrists and ankles were spread-eagled on the narrow bed. There were also ropes connecting his elbows and knees to the sides of the bed. Finally, his waist was also roped to the bed successfully making him immobile. His only body parts he was able to move, being his head, hands, and feet……for now. As soon as he realized his predicament, he let out a loud scream that sounded something like, “MMMPPPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!” The cute little Leslie peeked in the bedroom through a curtain and called back to the other girls, “Our toy is awake, and he wants to play!” Ryan’s eyes widened in horror and confusion as to what was going to happen to him. At that point, the curtain flew open and in walked all five girls clad in nothing but their lingerie, their sexy, sexy lingerie. They all giggled.
“It looks like someone pitched a tent for us.” Kristin said poking fun at the erection Ryan now has. His breathing got heavier when they all started walking towards him, surrounding him on all sides.
TO BE CONTINUED…
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