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One of Robin's First Experiences

In Reading, Mass, my family lived in the last house on the street. To the left of the house, there was a fairly large field and then a 'near-swamp', and then a fairly large stand of trees with plenty of places to play 'Hide and Seek', 'Cops and Robbers' and of course, my favorite: 'Capture the Flag'.

The idea of the game is that two teams are in the field trying to hide our flag from the enemy. Of course, they always tried to hide and protect their flag from capture, so we had to capture a member of the opposing force (OpFor) and make them tell us where their flag is hidden. The one thing that I have always enjoyed about 'making them talk' is that I can torture them: tie them up, tickle them, all kinds of nasty things that teenagers can do.

After a few months of playing this game, I started noticing patterns, and I used them to my benefit. There was an attractive (to me) little girl that enjoyed the game as well. I took it upon myself to make sure that which ever side she joined, I would join the opposing team. She almost always played the part of OpFor Scout, trying to find out where our flag was hidden, and she was pretty good at it.

I would lay in wait until she entered the woods, wherein I would spring from my place of concealment, capturing her. I would immediately tie her up, gagging and blindfolding her and taking her to 'My Fort'. I just HAD to force her to give up the location of the OpFor flag, using all the tools of my trade. I soon found that she became sexually excited during these periods of entrapment, and I started exploring new techniques to accelerate her excitement.

Sometimes I would join one team and noticed that she would smile and then walk (hips moving sexily) over and join the OpFor, almost daring me to catch her.

On one Saturday afternoon, she knocked upon my door inviting me pit to play 'Capture the Flag'. I mentioned to her that it was raining, she responded with we were going to play down the street at old, abandoned farm building. I asked who would be playing, to which she responded "You and I". When I appeared to hesitate, she lowered her eyes, smiled and said, "I'm going to let you win!"

She and I, just the two of us, played at the barn nearly every Saturday afternoon for the rest of the summer!

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