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Ming-GID — Tied up Lad

Published: 2016-01-22 15:19:05 +0000 UTC; Views: 3311; Favourites: 27; Downloads: 24
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Description Cant get away on those ropes?

I have no idea who he is at this point but we may see that more of him in the future
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TheKeeper197 [2016-01-23 01:19:55 +0000 UTC]

hello there cute it is nice to meet you.

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Ming-GID In reply to TheKeeper197 [2016-01-23 02:00:09 +0000 UTC]

???: mm hmmm

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TheKeeper197 In reply to Ming-GID [2016-01-23 05:22:08 +0000 UTC]

I know someone that would love to meet you.

Trent: Hey they cutie

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Ming-GID In reply to TheKeeper197 [2016-01-23 05:40:05 +0000 UTC]

???: mm

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TheKeeper197 In reply to Ming-GID [2016-01-23 05:43:22 +0000 UTC]

Trent: you are so cute. you could be an Charlie or Jimmy 

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Ming-GID In reply to TheKeeper197 [2016-01-23 05:45:38 +0000 UTC]

???" *shake his head*

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TheKeeper197 In reply to Ming-GID [2016-01-23 05:47:20 +0000 UTC]

Trent: maybe Tommy or Alex or Timmy

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Ming-GID In reply to TheKeeper197 [2016-01-23 05:49:03 +0000 UTC]

???: *shake his head again*

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TheKeeper197 In reply to Ming-GID [2016-01-23 05:54:13 +0000 UTC]

Trent: If only you didn't have Amnesia maybe your ticklish. (Begins to tickle him)

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Ming-GID In reply to TheKeeper197 [2016-01-23 05:56:56 +0000 UTC]

???: mm hmmmm

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StoryBits [2016-01-22 16:14:10 +0000 UTC]

The following is a bit of a story by StoryBits, inspired by this bit of art by ernet888.  


    He woke up in a panic, realizing he was in an unfamiliar place. His ankles and wrists bound tightly. As he tugged to see if there was any way to get loose, he calmed himself. He knew he needed to think out what happened; try to figure out who and why. 
   "It was a fine day. Nothing out of the ordinary. I went to class, worked after, met up with Phil. Hmm." He raised an eyebrow. "Maybe that was it. Maybe that's what caused this mess," he sighed. "Then I played a couple hours of video games before bed. I went to bed around eleven thirty last night. I don't know what time they took me. All I know is I went to bed and woke up in this really clean, empty room. Who are these people? I can hear faint echos of voices. I don't know how long I've been here. If I scream they will come. There seems to be no escape, but that's okay. These people have no idea who they're dealing with."
    He freed a hand by dislocating his thumb. The other hand slipped out easily. After untying his ankles, he positioned himself and waited.


Thank you for sharing this bit of art, ernet888. It is always nice to be inspired.

StoryBits

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Ming-GID In reply to StoryBits [2016-01-23 02:01:05 +0000 UTC]

ooh great story  

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