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Self Bondage Game with my Mom (Fm/self)

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Self Bondage Game with my Mom (Fm/self)

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I was 13 years old and had recently discovered my interest in bondage. Every moment I could, I would tie and gag myself, usually when home alone after school, or in my bed at night. It was easy since I lived with my divorced 43 year old mom, and had a lot of alone time. Unfortunately she found me hogtied with cords in by bedroom one night, a t-shirt stuffed in my mouth. She was freaked out at first, but we both laughed it off when she learned it was a game. I felt awkward that she found out, but felt good that she knew. I then began to work up the courage to tell her my fantasy involving her.

I remember seeing the Lifetime movie, "The Perfect Daughter" with my mom when I was younger. In it, a woman and her teenage son get bound and gagged on their couch by some criminals. I always was fascinated by that scene, and once I discovered my love for bondage, I fantasized about a someone coming in and doing that to my mom and I. Not that I ever wanted to put her through that. But now that she knew, I figured I could have my fantasy. So one day I asked her....

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"You want me to be tied up with you?" Mom asked as she lied in bed, her voice filled with confusion. At 43 years old, she looked her age, and was a little chubby, but not at all fat, with thick arms and legs. Her breast were big, but not huge. They were just right. Her shoulder length hair was dark brown and fit her round cheerful face.

"Yeah, um....like we were kidnapped, or bad guys broke in." I said awkwardly, scratching my head. I shared my mom's dark brown hair, which I kept at medium length. I was average with a thin athletic build. Being 13 years old, I had yet to grow facial hair, and I've yet to grow body hair, just sparse white hairs on my arms and legs. "Both of us spending a day pretending like we are, see who escapes first." I say, in my cracking preteen voice. "Maybe handy if we're ever tied up." After a few awkward seconds of silence, she puts down her book and smiles.

"It sounds fun sweetie, maybe we can do it this weekend, okay?" She said.

"Sure thing! Thanks mom!" I exclaim, hugging her. I told her the idea I had for our game, and she thankfully agreed to it. For the next few days, all I could think of was our tie up game, and then that Saturday, it came.

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My mom woke me up and told me to get ready and dressed. I took a shower and put on a tight fitting light blue t-shirt with and Abercrombie and Fitch logos and numbers on the left side of the shirt, along with black and white checkered skate shorts, black ankle socks, and red and black sneakers, with red laces. I also wore a white wristband and black watch on my left wrist, along with a orange wristband and black wristband with my favorite band written on in, on my right wrist. I met my mom downstairs.

She was wearing a light blue tight fitting athletic t-shirt, along black capri yoga pants that left half her shins bare, pink ankle socks, and white and light blue sneakers with lime green laces. A white watch adorned her white wrist.

"You going to the gym or for a run?" I asked, noting her appearance. She shakes her head with a smile.

"We're going to have a bit of a workout today." She says, smiling and shaking her head. "Eat your breakfast....slowly, and we'll begin. I already have everything set up for us downstairs." I nodded and ate my cereal, avoiding the rush to scarf it down. "Next we should both use the bathroom. We might be down there a while." We both then used the restroom and then headed downstairs to the basement.

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Down in the basement, Mom had set up two chairs next to each other. On each chair was a roll of extra strength duct tape, a bandana, and a pair of handcuffs. One of the bandanas was red and the other blue. Across from the chairs was the television from Mom's room, plugged in and sitting on a milk crate.

"Whoa." I said, my excitement growing, though I was curious on where Mom got the handcuffs.

"So sweetie, we need to be safe, so I taped an extra copy of keys behind the chairs where we can reach it in case of emergencies. The actual keys I left on the washer for us for the game. We will think of a safe word to use, okay?"

"What's a safe word?" I asked.

"Well, in games like these, if you're gagged and if you're in trouble, its a long word or sentence you can sound out to let the captor know you need to get free. We would be humming it, so maybe a song, like Happy Birthday"

"Ah." I said. "How about um, the Indiana Jones theme?" I suggest edat the top of my head.

"That will do." She sayid with a smile. I nod. She places her phone on the table, leaving it on. Even though she wouldn't be able to answer it, she wanted to it close there in case of emergencies.

"Thanks for doing this, Mom. I was worried this was going to be awkward." I said with a laugh.

"Of course, sweetie. I'm happy to spend time with you." She said with a smile. "Now, you ready for us to be kidnapped?" I smile and nod, taking a seat in the closest chair, Mom sitting in the chair on my right. We were in close proximity, about a foot apart. Mom took several drinks of water and handed me her water bottle. "Make sure to drink plenty, so you stay hydrated." I drank up and handed it back to her and she put it on the floor. She then used a remote control to turn on the television, and put on a playlist of our favorite movies to watch together.

The first part of the game was for us to stay bound and gagged while watching them, before trying to escape. My way of making the game much longer. About 6-7 hours of movies. Mom placed the remote down on the ground next to the water bottle and looked at me. I nodded.

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First Mom and I put our ankles to each of the front chair legs, using the roll of dark gray extra strength duct tape to secure or legs to them. I wound the tape tightly around my left ankle and lower shin several times until I was satisfied it was secured, before doing the same with my right leg. Mom copied me, doing the same to her own legs. Next, keeping the handcuffs and handkerchiefs on our laps, we wound the tape around our abdomens around the back of the chair. We wound it around several times, securing ourselves even more to the chair.

Next came the part I was most excited for. I took the handkerchief and bundled it into my mouth, the fabric filling up every inch of it. I looked at Mom and watched her carefully bundle it into her own mouth. We both closed our mouths shut and picked up our rolls of tape, placing it over our closed mouths and wrapping it tightly around our heads, maybe, seven to eight times. Once I was gagged, mom reached over to feel around my nose, making sure my nostrils weren't blocked.

Satisfied I was safe, she gave me a nod and clamped one handcuff over her right wrist, above her watch, and then moved her arms behind the chair. She moved the chain of the handcuffs around one of the chair spindles and then cuffed her other hand. After watching this, I did the same, cuffing my left wrist above my watch, but under the wristband, and looping the chain around the spindle, cuffing my other hand above the wristbands.

"MMNNNN! MNNNN!" I exclaimed, looking at my Mom, my eyes wide in pretend terror, as I tried moving and struggling in my bonds.

"MMNN! MNNN!" Mom said, laughter in her eyes, as she struggled as well. I stopped and turned my attention to the movie and Mom did the same, her sneaker, brushing along my own sneaker.

I couldn't believe it, my fantasy had come alive. My mother and I bound and gagged together in the basement, practically helpless!

This was going to be a fun day, and this was only the start!


(To be continued)
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(To be continued)
Sure hope so. Good start.
Thanks for reading. Feel free to comment.
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Please more
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Great start! It’s fun and well written, and makes me feel like I’m the one tied to a chair. And makes me wish I was. Can’t wait for more!
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Fun times!
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What a great story, is there more?
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awesome story please continue
Barefoot and cuffed. That's the only way to go.
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Love mom son bondage scenarios.
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Thank you for the replies! Yes, I plan to write more soon when I get time.
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