Tied Up While Babysat (FFF/F)
Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2026 11:35 pm
When I was about 9 years old, my sister Hannah was babysitting me for the weekend- she was in high school, 17 or 18 at the time. My sister invited two of her friends over, Chelsea and Abigail, and they basically ignored me, busy watching television and doing each others' nails and make-up in the living room. While I was able to entertain myself easily enough as a child, after a while I got bored and went down to annoy my sister and her friends.
Growing up I had a chubby belly that often poked out of my shirts, and was a major tickle target for my two older sisters. Hannah grabbed me and tickled my belly until I ran out of the room and left the three older girls alone - for a little while. I secretly loved being tickled, so it wasn't the major deterrent that my sisters tried to use it as. When I went back to bother the three girls, instead of tickling me Hannah pinned me to the ground on my belly and directed Chelsea to hand her the roll of duct tape that was in a drawer in our kitchen. Hannah held me down while Chelsea bound my wrists behind my back and my ankles together, then attached them with another strip of duct tape in a hogtie. Then Hannah stuck a strip of tape over my mouth, and the three older girls left the room.
It wasn't the first or only time I was tied up as a kid, although it was the only time Hannah tied me up. I wasn't even that mad at her, partially because I'd brought it upon myself by being annoying and partially because I actually loved being tied up and gagged. Since I was alone, I had fun wriggling around on my belly trying (unsuccessfully) to get free from the tape and 'mmmph'ing into my gag (even though, as a single strip of tape, it wasn't a very secure gag). It wasn't long before Hannah came back and untied me, and I'd learned my lesson for the day about not bothering her with her friends.
Growing up I had a chubby belly that often poked out of my shirts, and was a major tickle target for my two older sisters. Hannah grabbed me and tickled my belly until I ran out of the room and left the three older girls alone - for a little while. I secretly loved being tickled, so it wasn't the major deterrent that my sisters tried to use it as. When I went back to bother the three girls, instead of tickling me Hannah pinned me to the ground on my belly and directed Chelsea to hand her the roll of duct tape that was in a drawer in our kitchen. Hannah held me down while Chelsea bound my wrists behind my back and my ankles together, then attached them with another strip of duct tape in a hogtie. Then Hannah stuck a strip of tape over my mouth, and the three older girls left the room.
It wasn't the first or only time I was tied up as a kid, although it was the only time Hannah tied me up. I wasn't even that mad at her, partially because I'd brought it upon myself by being annoying and partially because I actually loved being tied up and gagged. Since I was alone, I had fun wriggling around on my belly trying (unsuccessfully) to get free from the tape and 'mmmph'ing into my gag (even though, as a single strip of tape, it wasn't a very secure gag). It wasn't long before Hannah came back and untied me, and I'd learned my lesson for the day about not bothering her with her friends.