[Sockratease]

Here's a short anecdote from my Youth.

I won't go into how it got to this point, because that would be writing a full story, but I was tied to a Girl Friend's bed. I was leaning on a stack of pillows against a headboard with my arms tied to the posts and my feet tied to the footboard.

I was being alternately tickled, teased, and tortured.

She had found a candle and was enjoying herself a lot more than I was enjoying myself (this was spontaneous and "social" with no structure or prearranged anything like in Pro Sessions).

Without Warning, she left the room silently.

I called after her, but there was no respponse.

10 minutes (or so?) later she returns with a sauce pan, stirring something.

She told me she melted some candles and we were going to make a mold.

This sounded a little too scary for me and I said that I did not think that would be a good idea.

She poured a ladle full of wax over my Boy Thing anyhow.

I know I Screamed. Loudly.

Drops of wax dripped from a good height so they cool in the air somewhat before hitting is one thing.

Nobody should Ever ladle Melted Wax on to Anyone! (without Explicit Consent?)

Especially to such a sensitive area!

I had not yet caught my breath and I saw her stirring again.

I started imploring her to stop.

She was just giggling and drew another ladle full of wax.

As she reached to pour it I grabbed her hand and yelled "NO!"

"You Broke myBed!!!" She blurted, indignantly.

I did not notice the chunk of wood tied to my wrist until she said that.

I think I was pretty mad and told her She was lucky that was all I broke.

"What am I going to tell my Father?" was her main concern.

I offered to explain everything to him for her, but she did not seem willing to tell him the truth.

So I freed myself and told her to say whatever she wanted, got dressed and left.

She would not talk to me after that.

Am I the only one here with Fun Anecdotes for this thread?