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01 - Babysitter tied up (The Trap)
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By kid g

Wednesday, October 19th 2005 - 04:35:26 PM

Babysitter tied up (The Trap)

So here it was. I was 14 and a boy. My parents were going out of town so they said I could have a friend over for the week. I chose my old babysitter. She was 16 at the time. Lets call her Emily. I invited her oer because she was the only nice babysitter I ever had. Plus she was HOT!

When she walked in well... She had a blue jean skirt, goldish blonde hair that went down to her back, a white sweater, and pink sandals. When my parents left I knew what I had to do. I have had the fetish for a long time.

I went over to her. She was laying on the coach watching T.V. I asked her if she could come in and help me with some homework. She looked confused. (It was Summer.) She said slowly "Okay." I hurried to my room before her. I had all my stuff lined out. One 50 ft. rope, one 60 ft. and one 5 ft. and two rolls of duct tape. I took the two rolls. She was now at the door. I immediately pushed all my stuff off the bed.

"Where is it?" she asked.

"On the bed." I said.

She sat on the bed and I pushed her gently on her stomach. not hard. I grabbed a roll of tape. I flipped her on her back. She wasn't struggling, she was just confused. I pulled her arms behind her back and wrapped them in tape. She was not struggling, but now she looked worried. I wrapped her ankles in tape and pulled her on her back.

"What are you doi----?" she asked. I pulled a piece off and put it on her mouth. Then another, then another, soon there was 10 pieces. All I could hear was a MMMMPPPHHHH. I smiled. This was going to be a fun week.

Perfect. I had a beautiful babysitter tied up. I thought that it was not good enough so I wrapped her thighs, and torso in tape. Now she was MMPPHHHing as loud as she could. Her eyes shone with fear. I reassured her I would not hurt her, that I was just living a fantasy. It took a few minutes but soon she seemed to relax. I thought what to do now. I knew it! I looked at her and smiled.

I ran to the kitchen and got a paintbrush. The minute she saw it her eyes were wide. I carried her to the floor. I stretched the tape and sucured her to the floor. I put a pillow under her head. I took off her sandals. I started to brush her feet gently. But the she laughed was loud. Again and again I stroked her feet. Each one for ten minutes. I looked at her. She had tears but I could tell she liked it. I put a piece of tape over her eyes. I lifted her sweater and white T-Shirt enough just so I could see her ribs. (I'm not a pervert.) Just like her feet I took my time. I stroked each one for 15 minutes. Finally it was 10:00. I started to untie her but she shock her head no. I was surprised. I asked and she shock her head no. I shrugged. I put a sleeping bag next to her so I could see if she was in trouble. I drifted off to sleep.

I woke up. It was 6:00. I looked at Emily. Still as I left her. At 7:45 she woke up. I started to untie her because I thought she would want it now. This time she let me. When she was free she went to the bathroom. When she came out she had new clothes on. We made breakfast. We talked.

"You won't tell my parents?" I asked.

"No." she said.

It turns out that she had the fetish too. She played tie up games with her cousins all the time. When we were done she asked "Do you want to do that every day?" I coud not contain my glee. "Sure. But we will need more tape." She left at 1:00. When she came back she had bought 6 rolls of duct tape. We went to bed without doing anything. The next day was a different story.

kid g

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Wednesday, October 19th 2005 - 06:50:36 PM

Babysitter tied up part 4 (The second, third and forth day)

I woke up at 7:00 ready to begin today's events. Emily came in wearing blue jeans and a light blue t-shirt. She smiled, kissed me on the cheek (Man I loved it.) and said breakfast was ready.

After we ate I asked what we were going to do today. Emily smiled.

"What do you think?" we chuckled.

Finally it was time. I warned her. "This time I will not untie you."

"Perfect" she said.

"I'm also going to tickle you for hours on end."

She threatened "Then I'll tell your parents. I'll tell you when to stop. I'll shake my head four times."

So the second day began. I got the rolls of tape. I wrapped her up from her ankles so I could tickle her feet. I stopped at her hips. I then began under her breasts to her shoulders. I wrapped the roll around her mouth 7 times. I sucured her shoulders, hips, and knees to the floor. I put the pillow under her head. I grabbed a video camera, and a feather. I put the camera in place, put a piece of tape over her eyes, and began.

I was merciless. The hours passed by. I stopped a few time to let her catch her breath. Tears were going down her eyes. She MMMPPPPPHHHHed loudly. Finally I felt her stiffen. She shook her head four times, but I couldn't help myself. Five minutes later I herd water running. She wet herself! I slowly took the blindfold off. She was crying from the tickle torture. She did not look mad though. I put the blindfold on and started again. I should say that she was very, VERY ticklish.

Five hours later, and two wettings later I thought I should stop at her feet. I moved to her ribs. I folded the shirt up to where the tape began again. Five hour later it was 11:00. I kissed her on the cheek and went to sleep.

On the third day I woke up and herd her MMPPPHHHHing loudly. Her face was drenched in tears. "Aw crap." I thought. I quickly untied her. The top part of her jeans were black with urin. "I am so so sorry." She went into the bathroom and changed.

"If you don't want me to tell your parents, lie on the floor right now." she said angrily. I did. To make a long story short she did the same thing to me. I did not wet myself, but I did cry. The next day I was untied and was reassured that we were even. We watched the video I made and went to sleep.

On the fifth day we decided to do something to a friend of mine. First I tied Emily's hands behind her back, and ankles. I got a Halloween kit. I painted scars, and blood with the kit. I called my friend Emma over. She said okay. I gagged Emily. (She agreed to all of this.) When Emma came (14 cute, white t-shirt, blue jeans, long blonde hair.) I took her to my room where Emily was. When she saw Emily with the fake blood she gasped. I quickly grabbed her and handgagged her. I quickly gagged her with tape and wrestled her so I tied her the same way Emily was. Her eyes were wide with fear. I went back with Emily and dragged her over to a chair a tied her to it. It's working I said. She winked. I brought a now crying Emma to my room. I tied her to a similar chair. She was now begging with me. We could not take it anymore. Me and Emily laughed our heads off. She looked at Emily and looked mad. I took the gag off. "You $&%* I thought you killed her." I put the gag back on and wrapped the duct tape around them. I tickled them. An hour later everyone was untied. We watched T.V. That was a really fun day.

Emma left. On the sixth day we decided it would be our last time for tie ups. I was sad it would be over. I found a pole in the basement. I mummified her from shoulders to toes to the pole. I left out the gag. We talked. Finally I said that I loved the week. She said she did to. I grabbed a piece of tape and drew a pair of lips, just in Charlies Angels. I tied her hair in a ponytail and brushed her cheeks. Finally she was sweating. I took off the gag. I walked over. I kissed her. She went with it. I untied her and she became my girlfriend. The End

kid g

Saturday, December 24th 2005 - 08:09:47 AM

Babysitter tied up- Story 2

Hey, Kid G back,

This is another story about my lovly babysitter Emily (October 2005, P.S: We never kissed, I made that part up.) Well, This time I was 15. Being 15 My fetish had grown A LOT.

Emily had became more then a former babysitter/friend, she had became a bondage partner. It was winter and my parents were going to be at work for about 16 hours which means I could have someone to spend the night. Well I called Emily over. She was still 16 (I was late 14 in my last story.)

Even though it had only been 2 months she had already gotten much more beautiful. Her long golden/blonde hair had been cut down to her shoulders, her breasts bigger, and legs, and face tanner. When I called her I told her to bring her swimsuit, and that we were going to an indoor pool. When she came, I told her to gear up, she would be driving. She changed into her swimsuit, and came out. WOW! She was wearing the dark blue shiny kind. This was the first time I seen her in swim wear. I needed to tie her up in that! I asked her to that she was gerous and that I neeeded to take some pictures of her. She said okay. I went to the basemen to get my materials. Two rools of duct tape and five pices of rope. I asked her to come down. She did. I asked her to stand next to a pole. It wasn't too cold so she said sure. I mooved up close and...... Imeatally got out a 20 foot rope. I wound it quickly and tightly ouce to pin her arms at her side, she sighed. "How long will this take?" She asked. "Bout four hours." I said. I wanted to milk this as long as possible.

To be continuded.

Kid G