TieUpGames-TUGs

Chatting with a friend, I was recently reminded of the story I am about to tell. It doesn't follow the chronological order of my other stories, but I figured I might as well post it here. This was in the spring of 1987. I was 14 year old. My friend Yannick is a year and a half older than me. He had invited me to spend the day with him, as his parents and his sister were gone for the day - for an out-of-town volleyball tournament I believe. This meant that we would have the house to ourselves. This would often (well, almost always) lead to a tie-up session. I was reflecting on this while on my way to his house. And this time, of course, would no exception. I arrived at his house and took off my plaid scarf and my puffy black North Face sleeveless vest, which I wore over an Irish fisherman's sweater. I took my shoes off, as is customary here in Canada. We hung out in Yannick's basement for a while, playing a Formula 1 themed card game - he was a big F1 fan. Yannick was sitting across

Note from the Author: Yes, another heavily illustrated tale that's going to be filled to the brim with non-consensual bondage and thick gags. If you've not already done so, then do yourself a favour and go read EASY PREY I, II & III before carrying on with this tale. While being familiar with the prequels is not necessarily critical to the enjoyment of this tale, it still comes strongly recommended. STORY SYNOPSIS Our 18-year-old protagonist (Ethan) is coerced into celebrating his adulthood by joining his dad and uncles to this exclusive men's-only camping retreat. Things appear fairly normal at first, until the 5-day-long camping adventure suddenly turns into an all-out bondage-filled manhunt; something neither our protagonist nor his fellow campers had anticipated or planned for. Hunky men, father/son, uncle/nephew, non-consensual bondage, extreme rope bondage, tight gags, handgags, camping, sleeping bag bondage, smelly sockgags, tickling, drama. CHAPTER 1 THE HARROWING

"So I've been told that all someone needs to take you prisoner is 2 pairs of socks and 3 zipties? That's good to know!" Jessica said right before our ways parted in the stairs at school. My jaw dropped and I blushed instantly. Jessica was my crush. Having dropped her bomb, she smiled at me as she passed the doors that led on the 2rd floor. Our classes were not on the same floor, so I made my way to the 3rd, my mouth still opened in surprise. I understood from our short conversation that my friend Yannick had already told her about how he had tied me up over the weekend. If you haven't read "This Time, I Get It", I had spent 2 hours as his captive, hogtied, gagged and blindfolded at his family's cottage in the winter of 1987, as "revenge" for when I had tied him up a few weeks earlier (see "I Win, For Once"). I had an awesome time, to be quite honest. But... I wasn't particularly happy about the fact that he told Jessica - and possibly other people - that I had been his