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dudalb : 03 - Playing Detectives (ff/F)

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03 - Playing Detectives
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By dudalb

Since people seemed intrigued with my tales of adults being involved with childhood\teenage tying up games. Here is an incident from about 18 months ago. I came in on the tail end of it; my wife was the victim. (yes, I did get her permission to post this as long as we remain anonymous).

My wife's office had a kris kringle party where each individual draws a name and gets a present for the individual drawn. The individuals do not know who drew their names until the present was open. My wife drew the name of one of her friends who always complained about be unable to get away for a single day with her husband because of her kids, how good baby-sitters were hard to find (she was not about to trust a genXer with her kids) etc.

So my wife gave her a gift certificate; my wife would baby-sit the kid for one weekend to be worked out later.

The agreed weekend came and my wife's friend and her husband went to the coast, and the two kids aged 9 and five came over to stay with us.
I left Saturday morning to go to a meeting of a Civil war reenactment unit I am with. (That"s U.S. Civil war for you Brits out there Rebs and Yanks instead of Cavaliers and Roundheads. And I've got a couple of stories to tell involving that group if Bob ever gets his site back up).

I got back around three o clock, walked in the door and my mouth fell open. My wife was tied to a chair."Hi" she said cheerfully. "I'm a detective who's been caught by the bad guys".

Now I had seen my wife tied up before (No,we are not going down that road) but I was surprised to come home to it.The two kids said Hi and continued watching T.V. I walked over a examine the bonds.

Gillian was right when she stated that 80 percent(I believe it was) of people have no idea of how to tie someone securely. I would make an exception for kids between the age of 6 and 16; there about one half of the population know how; they lose the knowledge as they grow older. The two kid had done a commendable job of securing my wife.

The chair had no arms, just two post and a cross beam in the back. My wife's left wrist was tied to the left post, her right wrist to the right post with scarfs. A 20 foot piece of clothes line tied her elbows and chest of the chair. Two more scarves secured her left and right ankles to their respective chair legs. I could tell at a glance that the knots were secure, although if you tried about thirty minutes should get you free.

My wife then explained what happened, although I already had a pretty damn good idea.

The kids had wanted to play detective.They wanted to be the robbers who had hid the loot any my wife was to be the detective who had to find it. She gave the kids some costume jewelry she wore to Renaissance fairs and SCA events (Yes we both love history and reenact various periods) to hide while she went into the kitchen.

The kids, of course had the idea of capturing the detective from the beginning.They had snuck out into the back yard and took down the clothesline we used to wash and dry our period clothes with (You don't want to know what a modern washer does to wool and silk) and hid in the closet opposite the place where they had hidden badly on purpose one of the jewels. They leaped out and threw the rope around my wife. My wife managed to get away and guessed right away what the kids were doing. She said halt and asked what the next stop of the game was. The kids, having nothing to lose, told her it was to tie the detective to a chair and gag her. My wife thought for a moment. She could have stopped the whole thing then and there. Few kids will deliberately disobey and adult in something like this. A direct physical assault, even if successful, just guarantees that when the adult goes free (he or she eventually will) there will be the equivalent in kid terms of nuclear retaliation from the Grown ups.

This is why kids resort to cons, deception and strategy to convince grown ups to be tied up.

My wife loves kids. (She convinced me to go for one of our own next year.)

She didn't want to spoil their game. But she did not want to lose control either she came up with a compromise. They could tie her to a chair but gagging was out. If they even tried they would be in big trouble. The kids agreed.

My wife took over the job of supervising her own binding, guaranteeing she would be bound in a fairly comfortable position. She had the kids get four scarves from the drawers and let them tie her wrists behind her,then march her out to the kitchen. In the kitchen they untied her wrists (my wife was surprised how firm the knots were,but felt she was in control) and suggested the binding of he wrists to the sides of the chair (this is a much more confortable position than having them tied behind the chair). She allowed them to use the remaining two scarves and the clothes line as they liked. Once my wife was bound-a bit more securely than she expected) the kids began going to their normal activity: watching T.V. The kids were, my wife said ,very polite to their prisoner. They asked permission to get some softdrinks from the refrigirator. When my wife said she was a little thirsty the five year old opened a can of coke, put a straw in it, and held it up for my wife to sip from. At no time did they attempt to gag her. OK. I admit I couldn't resist it. I completed the Girls on their knots, but then suggested they had forgotten something. My Wife what it was, laughed, and suggested I was worse than the two girls, but the said "Go ahead, Gag me". I sent the girls up stairs for a scarf, and they tied it between her teeth "Just like on T.V." Just like on T.V. it looks great but is nowhere near as effective as a cleave gag or tape for silencing some one.

As soon as my wife was gagged (however ineffectively) she went into a damsel in distress act straight out of an episode of a bad t.v. mystery. She twisted and turned, mmmphed through her gag (although I got a feeling she could have been understood if she wanted to be),and generally hammed it up. After about two minutes she just sat back in her bonds playfully glowering at me and the girls. After about ten minutes I said the game was fun but now it over, and the girls released my wife.The weekend passed without event. We took the kids out to movie the next afternoon and returned them to their parents.
My wife could not resist asking the mother if she had ever played detective with her kids. The Mother than turned to her daughters and Stated "YOU DIDN'T TIE UP MRS.DUDALB DID YOU?"

My wife quickly stated that she had been a willing victim, the kids had been polite to their captive., the bonds didn't hurt a bit, please don't punish them, etc. The next day at work the mother said she made it clear to the kids that although they could play detective and time themselves up a much as they pleased. but no more grown ups. She sheepishly admitted she had not been as clever as my wife, she ended up tied to a post and gagged with adhesive tape for over a hour. Maybe kids really are more polite to other adults than to their own parents.



A few thought on my last post.

The interesting thing about this incident and the one that happened to me a bout a year later was how alike the kids were. They seemed determined to show the tied up adults involved that no real danger or harm was intended, It was all a big game or a a wonderfully joke. My wife was in control throughout. No doubt the girls that they were but still my wife had them tie her in an relatively easy position to maintain. They did not gag her until she gave them permission and that was only after an adult was in control.

Side note. I admit a certain amount of sexual flirtation was going over the heads of the kids when I suggested gagging my wife and she agreed. We occasionally enjoy this appetizer to the main course but we find ourselves ordering this particular appetizer less and less often and we've never made it main course and seem to be getting tired of this appetizer and may stop ordering it altogether. Good thing too. If we do have a kid. I can see it now little Billy or Sally goes into our bed room in 7 or 8 years from now and asking, "Daddy(mommy),why is Mommy(Daddy) all tied up and gagged?" (My wife did
approve this statement. She did not want us to look like some of the couple you see on of the more uh, bizarre sites on the net. Hopefully, Canuck, this is circumspect enough not to violate the rules.

That the wierd thing about adult participation in these games is that in the final analysis it is voluntary on the part of the adults. The incident with Gillian's mom is one of the few where kids succeeded against the parent direct orders and Gillian and company received massive retaliation the next day.

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