Secondary School Tie-Up
Story also found on my Deviantart account, https://www.deviantart.com/freyjadavidson. Many old stories also posted there and updated.
This story is set in Singapore but all characters are fictional and the schools randomly chosen.
I can't believe I intentionally missed the Chess try outs for this, twelve going on to thirteen year old Tan Su Ying thought as she shifted slightly in the chair. Slightly was the best adjective since her arms were literally stuck to the armrest and her legs were similarly 'attached' to the front legs of the wooden chair. Or rather, silvery duct tape secured them to the chair, with the tape wound tightly at her wrists, below her knee. A large strip of tape covered her lips. "Shmmmm," she swore.
"Hey sis, remember what we talked about yesterday?" Her sixteen year old brother Yan Long asked as they both stepped off the bus.
"Har what?" She tried to pretend she didn't remember what was discussed.
"Play the games we used to play as children," he added.
"You wanto to regress issit..." She whined.
"No silly. We want to enjoy the good ol times," he smiled with a Cheshire Cat smile.
"I don't think being a captive to you and your pals is considered any enjoyment. Besides, I've got to attend chess club later. It's the time for tryouts," she argued which was right.
"You hate chess; you can get into guides," he argued back. Fat hope she will.
"No..." Was her wail.
"Please? For your brother?"
"No..." She wailed again.
He suddenly grabbed her in a tight bear hug. "Hey stop it! You're making a scene!" she screamed.
"If you don't want to attract attention..." Within two minutes, he managed to drag her inside their home and threw her down into one of their chairs.
"Mmmp..." she groaned through the tape gag.
"Sorry, cant hear you..." he called, looking up from his homework.
"Whymummphuopenmyl" she cried but he ignored me. What she meant was, was it necessary to stretch my legs open to reveal my you know what. Ok, like every good school girl, she was wearing my PE shorts underneath for practical and modesty purposes but the was she was forced to sit, the edge of her white panties might visible. Just as she was about to protest again, the doorbell rang...
here," Yan Long said, though naturally she couldn't move anywhere. Just as
he opened the door, a loud protesting grumbling was heard. First, the shape of
a white long pleated skirt and dirty white shoes was visible, followed by the
visibility of brownish shorts and uniform with sweat-stained white shirt.
"Hey! Hey! No, Bu Yao!!!" came the higher pitched screamed but the NYGH student, Zhang Huiling was shoved in by Wei Rong's Chinese High friend, Wong Guoyun. "Hi, Ying...oh My Gosh!" she cried, seeing her old kindergarten classmate chair bound and gagged. "What...hey!" she too was shoved into another chair similar to the one Su Ying was bound to.
"Mmmmph!!" Su Ying cried in protest of her friend who she hadn't seen in ages. The two boys ignored her as Guoyun held her down on her shoulders as Yan Rong pasted another piece duct tape across her lips. Bit by bit, they held her down and soon enough duct taped her to the chair in the same fashion as Su Ying. The last act was to part was to fold up her shirt to reveal the black short FBT shorts hugging her waist, causing her to give protest through her tape gag.
"Mmmmph!! Mmmpph!!!!" Both girls wailed at each other and the boys, especially because of their upskirts. "Oh shaddup will yah?" Called Wei Yong as both boys continued to some online game on their handphones. Despite that call the girls continued to protest through their gags. Wei Rong shook his head and disappeared, shortly returning with two cloths in his hand.
"What...oh you want to stuff their mouths." Upon hearing that, the bound girls yelped further.
"Ok girls, you shut up or these go in along with more tape." Sighing, the captive gave in.
"Nǐ tŕi kčbóle," the Chinese High Boy grumbled just as the doorbell rang again.
Su Ying and Huiling
cried again through their tape gags but Guoyun cupped
his hands across their lips, muffling their cries as a girl in a pinafore with
dark blue pleated skirt entered. Over the pinafore was a sailor-like blouse
with her school badge clipped in the middle of the blouse, right where her
cleavage was. Behind her was a boy in long dark blue pants with a white
short-sleeved shirt with the inner collar coloured dark blue.
"I said, no, no, stop pushing me in Charles!" thirteen and six months old Shirleen Ong Swee Yen screamed as she was pushed inside.
"Someone pass me the tape," ACS (B) student Charles Khoo Wei Quan snarled and he pasted not one but two strips of tape over the lips of the loud-mouth MGS girl. With the help of the other two boys, she was dragged, despite her intense struggling, to yet another chair. The ACS(I) and Chinese High Boys had to tightly hold her down, nearly touching her almost B-cup breasts as they taped Shirleen's limbs to the chair.
"Phew, she's a tough one," Charles remarked, pressing down the tape gag and ignoring her muted cries or her angry look.
"Yup," said Guoyun.
"Not over yet," Wei Long pointed at her lower uniform then the two captors figured out what he meant. "Mmmpph!! Nmmmph!!! Pervmmmmvrt!!!!" Shirleen screamed through the layers of duct tape as Charles pulled up and parted her lower pinafore. "Yikes!" the boys screamed in unison as they saw the light blue panties underneath.
"Shir, you're not wearing shorts underneath?!" Charles asked.
"Yummm permmmrt! Pmmt my unifmm skbammmck!" She cried through the gag and struggled against her bonds.
"Maybe we should; not fair to the other two," Charles continued, pointing at the other girls who were also crying out through their gags.
"But also not fair since we agreed to make all zaogeng," Guoyun remarked, causing more gagged outbursts from the captives. Zaogeng was the local slang or upskirt.
"Ok, we'll compromise. Her underwear still shows, but not much." Ignoring Shirleen's continued muffled protests, Wei Long, adjusted her skirt line so that her panties wereonly just visible.
Just as he finished, the door bell ran again.
"Ok, who's next?"
Yan Long had
barely opened the door when his leg was struck by another BATA shoe-covered
foot and more sounds protesting came. "Nommmmmpph!"
A high pitched gagged cry came from a rather short girl in slightly blue
pinafore with school crest sewn on the top left and white blouse. "She's a
little heavy," panted Victor Chia Yong Wei, who was half carrying
Laura Yee Yi Hua, his 'captive' inside.
Laura's muffles cries continued as she was pressed down yet another chair and then "OW!", came the cry from Victor. "F...." He nearly swore from the pain on the bite then indicated gratitude as Wei Yong, Guoyun and Charles helped tape gag her and tape her to the chair.
"Oooh, crocodile bit you?" Charles asked.
"More like a freakin' shark," Victor grimaced, sucking at his fingers. "Gag her tight!"
"I thought you want a nice Rafflesian instead?" Wei Rong teased.
"The RGS one isn't free and besides, CHIJ girls are just as good.," He replied, ignoring Laura's gagged protests.
"So now we have a decent catch--SC, NY, MG and CHIJ," Wei Rong announced. "Ready for the real fun?"
The four boys
looked at the four chair-bound and tape gagged young school girls. "Ok
girls," announced Yan Long your aim is to struggle free of your bonds. And
please, try not to break or destroy the chairs. Your time starts...now!"
The four girls from the famous Singaporean schools started struggling wildly and emitting muffled cries as they tried to struggle out of their bonds. As they did so, they constantly parted their legs, revealing their PE shorts underneath, except for Shirleen, who flashed her underwear. Su Ying was to first to get free but the four boys shook their heads when she attempted to remove her gag.
"Mmmmphbl...mmph!" She cried as her brother held her tight and re-bound her wrists behind her back with duct tape. One by one, the other girls, starting with Laura, then Huiling and finally Shirleen broke free but were similarly bound by the other boys. The girls were dragged to the floor, made to sit cross-legged and only then were their tape gags gently peeled off.
"Let us go!" Su Ying shouted, particularly in the direction of her brother.
"I've enough of this!" Cried Huiling in Mandarin.
"I also didn't ask for this! Get this off!" Shirleen said, closing her legs tightly, lest she flashed herself again.
Laura echo her friends’ protests, wanting to shout some swear words.
"Clearly, they are lovely captives, are they?" Victor remarked.
"You girls keep it there; we still need to formalise the rules," Yan Rong said, pulling up his laptop and opening up a new Word document.
"What rules? I need to go to my chess try outs now!" Su Ying cried but her brother ignored her.
"Ok, rule 1, we all agree to have these captor-captive games often..."
"No," Huiling countered. "Only when we girls feel like it..."
"No, no, let's make a deal. When we are all free," Charles interjected.
"Ok, Rule 1: We play when we're all free. Should we set up a WhatsApp chat group?"
"Can we please get a move on....mmmpph!" Su Ying's protest was shut off as Guoyun taped her mouth again.
"No WhatsApp; I don't get that much privacy even with phone. Text or WhatsApp us, no group," Shirleen argued.
"Ok. Rule 2: What sort of binding or ties and gags?"
"Tape is icky," Laura twisted her bound wrists.
"Icky in your mind," Victor countered. "Tape should be ok. But as we did, slowly peel it off."
"Yes," Huiling said, "I don't want red marks,"' she commented in Mandarin.
"Tape ok. Cloth we can get. Rope maybe, after all, I'm a Scout," Yan Rong smiled as his sister gave him an evil look.
"That's enough," Laura said, dreading on evil restraints. "I don't want you to treat us like slaves."
"Or we'll bound you guys," Shirleen added.
"Fat hope," the boys remarked in unison.
"Rule 3: What do we do when they are bound and gagged?"
"No looking up our skirts or uniforms!" Huiling cried. The other girls, including the gagged Su Ying, agreed.
"Well that can't be helped," Yan Rong smirked. "We'll...."
"At least not often and warn us in advance!" Laura cried. "I rather wear all shorts or jeans for this. Or maybe make it a rule that we girls wear shorts underneath...." All eyes turned on Shirleen who blushed a deep red.
One by one, more rules such as no nudity--the least is down to swimsuit/bikini or bra and panties, no sexual activity, no adult-type equipment, no acts of torture, safe words for pain and needed to get released and many others. Nearly one and half later, they decided on ten major rules and finally the girls were released.
Rule 1: Games should occur only when everyone (both boys and girls) are free and not bogged down with studies of CCA or stuff. Warning should be made in advance.
Rule 2: Restraints: Can be tape, cloth, rope or any related material that is easy to acquire and hide. Gags: Cleave, stuff, tape etc. No adult stuff, no hard-to-remove items.
Rule 3: Captives (usually the girls) should just be bound and gagged. Simple play like tickling (SY, Huiling object to), water/ice on skin, soft touching is allowed. Captors can make comments but derogatory words will be allowed. Absolutely no sexual acts or sex, no nudity (down to bra and underwear or swimwear is the most) is allowed and no violence.
Rule 4: Alongside 1,2 and 3, safety is the utmost priority. If any captive objects or cannot withstand it, she (yes usually she) should give three sharp yelps (if gagged) or cries or tap the surface three times. Captors must release and ungag them at once.
Rule 5: This is not just uncommon but unheard of. No one else, parents or siblings or classmates or friends must know about these tie-up games unless the group agrees to allow them in the game.
Rule 6: As with 3 and 4, when capturing a girl (less so if it is for boys), there should be no excessive violence so as not to create any injury.
Rule 7: Dress code: Since girls are (usually) warned in advance, they may often be captured in what they are wearing and usually it is their school uniform. Up skirting will be allowed (all four girls protest) but not recommended all the time.
Rule 8: As with 5, privacy and secrecy are highly important. Games can happen in anyone's homes, provided that no one else is around although locations might change.
Rule 9: As with 1, 5, and 8, the length of games should be varied so as not to disrupt schedules, especially school work. If victims or captors have to suddenly head off to tuition or back to school, the game will be over
Rule 10: As with 2, so far participants are thirteen to sixteen years old and thus will not play with any adult stuff or perform any adult acts. As they grow older, this might change.
"I need go to the loo!" Cried Shirleen, as she ran towards the Tan's toilets. Huileen also followed her while Laura was the first to exit the residence, grumbling about her hair and sore wrists.
"Argh..." Su Ying moaned as she peeled off the duct tape and the boys helped to collect and throw away the tape and rearrange the chairs. Just then her phone beeped. The message read:
Chess try outs: Congratulations to the following girls...She scrolled through the list, her eyes burning with anger for missing this out. As she read the names, Su Ying then relaxed; many of those weren't friendly class or schoolmates and she wouldn't want to be with them anyway. Another message flashed on her screen.
Positions open in the Girl Guides. Reply ASAP.
Oh yes, she said, sending a reply. I wanna get back at Yan Rong for this. Girls Guides would be the answer.