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Bill was having his usual Sunday afternoon. His roommate, Troy, had bound him up and done what he could to make sure Bill wasn't going anywhere. This week Troy had gotten creative and bound only Bill's arms and one ankle to the bed.

There was plenty of tickling and giggling involved in the situation, as usual, and Bill was really beginning to have himself a good time. Tory was, too. He put Bill's arms around himself, giving him a false sense of security. He grabbed an ankle and bound it as well, pulling the rope taut to the bottom of the bed. There wasn't any getting away from the tickling this time!

Troy went to town on Bill's foot. Bill, of course, squealed and thrashed and started yelling. "Dammit, Troy!" he shouted at one point. "I'm going to get you when I get out of this!"

Troy just laughed at his friend. "Oh really? What if I don't let you out?" He grinned widely and flipped Bill over onto his stomach for a good bit of spanking as well, to teach Bill to open his big mouth!

Bill yelped, immediately sorry he'd cursed at his roommate. "Ow! I'm sorry, I give! Uncle!!!" He twisted this way and that buy Troy kept on smacking his ass.

After a few more minutes of this, Troy stood up. "You know, Bill, I really could use a beer. You want a beer? I think you do. But we don't have any here, unfortunately. I'll run to the store and get us some. I'll be back." He turned for the door.

Bill was horrified! "How could you... You wouldn't... Don't leave me here like this, Troy!!!" He was mortified at the thought of being trapped, unable to get free from the bed without a long time working at the knots. His friend shrugged. "Well, I'll see you when I get back."

Bill started to curse at him again but thought better of it. Troy left the room and as Bill heard the front door close he began to panic. "Troy! Troooyyyy! Don't leave me like this! Dammit!"

He started to struggle, trying desperately to get his arms free but couldn't. He thought he might be able to reach his ankle to get that free but after a few minutes of twisting and leaning he was exhausted and fell back on the bed. All the tickling and laughing and spanking had left him spent and without energy enough to struggle.

He started to doze off and absently thought to himself that hopefully Troy would be home when he woke up.

He was awakened by the sound of the front door opening. "Troy! Get down here!" He had no idea how long he'd been aXXXX but he knew his body was becoming uncomfortable. He hoped Troy would let him out soon.

There were footsteps up the stairs and When Bill turned to look it was some strange man who had come in! Bill stared for a moment as the stranger pulled out a XXXX and pointed at him. "Don't make a sound, boy, or I'll shoot you right there. You don't look like you're going anywhere just yet, but I'm going to make sure of it." He grabbed some rope off the floor that Troy had left out and the next thing Bill knew he was tied even worse. His neck and other ankle were now attached to the ends of the bed!

The intruder grabbed a roll of tape and quickly silenced Bill, not that the XXXX hadn't already helped that situation out. "Now," said the burglar. "Now I can see what goodies you have here. Well, what “other” goodies you have." He chuckled, eyeing Bill's nudity and wandered off to rummage through the house.

After what seemed like hours, the stranger popped his head back upstairs. "I'm just going to wait in the kitchen for your friend to come home. Maybe he'll be more help in finding your valuables. Now
don't go anywhere!"

Bill was mortified. He started to struggle and the stranger realized Bill would be free in no time. He quickly untied Bill's ankles, flipped him over and wrapped him up in a hogtie. Just to be safe, the burglar tied his hogtie rope in the middle and pulled it up towards the ceiling fan.

"There. Struggle too much and you're in for a nasty shock. Now STAY PUT!" And with that, the intruder went back downstairs to wait for Troy.

Bill was seriously, seriously stuck.

The End?

Bill played by Jay

Photography/Ropework by Ogre