Christina : 01 - Babysitting TUGs (mf/f, mmf/ff)
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01 - Babysitting TUGs
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By Christina
Sunday, July 22nd 2001 - 01:35:27 PM
I have been looking at sites like this for a while now, and thought I would share some of my stories. I am lucky to have lots of childhood and adult bondage experiences. I will post more, but i anyone wants to hear the more graphic ones, e-mail me at chris4071@ask.co.uk Anyway...On with the story:
This happened when I was 17, I was babysitting two kids, (Brother and Sister) named Joseph and Sarah. I had looked after them a few times before, but this time their parents were going away for an entire weekend, and I was looking after them and staying at the house. We had often played playful bondage games in the past, and they were quite good at tying me up. Joseph was 12 and his sister was 9 or 10. Their parents left at around 10 A.M. on Friday Morning (It was the Summer Holidays by the way) and had been gone for around three hours when Joseph and Sarah came down to pester me.
It was raining, so they couldn't go out anywhere and had been playing for a while. There wasn't much on TV, so I was just lazing around. A description of me might be in order now. I had lond blonde hair, tied in a Ponytail, tall (Around 5'6 at that time), slim with an athletic body and Joseph had a major crush on me. I knew this, and teased him sometimes. Anyway, they came down at around 1 p.m. to talk to me, and one thing led to another when Joseph said.
"Christy? Wanna play that tie-up game where you have to try and get out?
I agreed with him, and told him to get his stuff. Sara ran off with him, as I noticed he had quite a big hard on for someone of his size. He was obviously enjoying it, and, secretly, I didn't really mind it. Anyway, he had quite a collection of ropes and even some Duct Tape, so he pulled a chair over from the dining room, and drew the curtains so everyone thought we were still in bed. He sat me down on the chair (Which didn't have any arms) and told me to cross my wrists behind my back. I did so, and he tied them surprisingly tightly with some white Nylon rope. He then looped rope around my wrists and elbows, securing them to the back of the chair. I was wearing a short sleeved pink T-Shirt, jeans and trainers by the way. He and his sister did the same to my ankles and knees, connecting them to the legs of the chair.
"Try and get out of that one!"
He smiled at me as I struggled. Then he asked me if I wanted to play 'properly'. After a while, I realised I had nothing better to do and said yes. He smiled, and ran off upstairs again. When he came back down, he had put a black balacalava on and had a toy gun.
"Don't move missy."
I chuckled, knowing I couldn't move anyway, and decided to play along.
"HELP!"
He walked up to me and grabbed some cloth from a table.
"Open up missy."
I opened my mouth to protest but he shoved the cloth in, and pulled a handkerchief from his pocket, before tying it around my head, securing the cloth in place and making a fairly effective gag.
"MMMPHH!"
By this point, he had a huge erection, and he and Sara went upstairs to plot, leaving me to my helplessness.
After a while, I realised they were still plotting against me, and began working on getting free. After five minutes struggling, I got my wrists loose, untied my legs and then took the gag from my mouth. I collected all of their ropes and Duct Tape that they had left behind, and began slowly sneaking up the stairs. I heard laughter, telling me they were in their parents bedroom. All of the curtains were shut, but the lights were still on. I sneaked into the room, only to find they were ready for me. Joseph ran at me, and tackled me by the legs. I fell to the floor, but it was thickly carpeted and he knew I'd be mad if he hurt me. He sat on my back as I pretended to struggle, but I was still fairly surprised at how strong he was. I found, after a moment, that I couldn't get free either way, but, instead of tying me up, he got off me.
"Thats enough for now...Can we play again later? I'll get a friend to come around."
I agreed, and told him I'd bring a friend of my own. In all honesty, I was beginning to enjoy it all, and decided to phone up Ellen, a friend of mine who had played some bondage games with me before. Anyway, I called her and Joseph and Sarah called their friends, and by six o'clock, there were five people in the house. Josephs friend was called Darren and the three went to their room to make their plans. Me and Ellen sat downstairs for a while, and, as I told her the situation, she seemed to be quite amused. She agreed to stay the night with me, but said she was going to pop out to get a few films for after the kids were in bed. I told he O.K. and she pulled on her coat before heading out...
Aftter ten minutes, I was aware of Joseph, Darren and Sarah watching me from the stairs, but pretended not to realise they were there. I stood up and walked upstairs, seeing them scurrying into their room, and pretended to go to the toilet. I decided to let them 'capture' me and walked into the bedroom they were hiding in, again, their parents. I walked up to the bed, and pretended to straighten the sheets when Sarah jumped onto my back. I was surprised and fell onto the bed. One of them pulled my hands behind my back and they were bound with some of the Duct Tape. I was shocked by the efficiency of it all. With my wrists secure, they leisurely bound my elbows in the same way, and then my ankles. My elbows were secured with one of Sarahs skipping ropes and wasn't particulary tight. My ankles, above and below my knees and my thighs however, were. Pulled together with tight silver Duct Tape I couldn't move my legs. Darren whispered something and Sarah chuckled, before stuffing some kind of material into my mouth (I would guess a cloth of some kind). They secured it with another scarf, and I made 'mmmphh' sounds to please Joseph. Then, with surprising strength, they pulled me off the bed, and, to my surprise, into the wardrobe! (I think it's a closet in America._ It wasn't too dark and they left the door open a little so I could see, but not until tying some rope around my ankle and attaching it to the rail above me so I was truly stuck. I chuckled at my predicament, when I heard the downstairs door open and Ellen call.
"I'm back!
I will continue this story if you like tomorrow. Again, if anyone wants ot know of my adult or more childhood stories let me know by e-mailing me and if you like this, I'll post some more tomorrow.
Christina
chris4071@ask.co.uk
UK
Monday, July 23rd 2001 - 10:03:34 AM
The Weekend...Part 2.
This is carried on from my last post, and will now be called The Weekend (Sounds suitably dramatic
There I was, my wrists bound behind my back with Duct Tape, my elbows with a Skipping rope and my ankles, knees and thighs with more tape. As well as this, a rope was attached to one of my ankles and then to the rail inside the closet I was stashed in to keep me there. My mouth was stuffed with cloth and secured with a Scarf (In what I knew was called a Cleave Gag). I heard the door open, and my friend, Ellen, call that she was back.
"MMMMMPHH!!!"
"Christy?"
She called up to me. In the wardrobe as I was, there was only a crack of light, but I heard her making her way up the stairs and noticed what she was wearing. She was obviously planning on going out later, wearing a short black leather skirt, a pink top, tights and heels. She had done her hair in an elegant Ponytail, very carefully done.
"I'm going out at around 10 tonight, Christy. I promised Tom I would"
I made more muffled sounds through my gag as she reached the top of the stairs. She chuckled, obviously realising they had captured me and walked into the room to untie me. She looked around for a moment, confused, when Darren and Joseph jumped onto her, knocking her to the floor.
Just before she hit the bed, I saw her smiling, as her hands were pulled behind her back, and tied together with some rope. She pulled against it, half-heartedly, and then rested against the king sized bed as the two boys, assisted by Sarah, tied her elbows, ankles, upper and lower knees and thighs in the same way as me, only with rope and not tape. Sarah then opened the closet door, and they pulled her into it, before attaching a rope in the same way as me to the rail. They then put us back to back, and wound rope around out stomachs, arms and above and below (Mine at least) our breasts. Darren stepped back, smiling at his handiwork, Joseph had as big a hard on as ever, and Sarah grabbed a Snakes And Ladders game, threw it on the floor in front of us, and began to play with Joseph and Darren just to torment us. After a few minutes of Ellen telling them to untie her (Not too serious) Darren gagged her in the same way as me.
Sorry about this one being so short - I'll post a proper one later.
Christina
chris4071@ask.co.uk
UK
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Index of all stories in the "Archive for Everyone" section
01 - Babysitting TUGs
Story index at the bottom
By Christina
Sunday, July 22nd 2001 - 01:35:27 PM
I have been looking at sites like this for a while now, and thought I would share some of my stories. I am lucky to have lots of childhood and adult bondage experiences. I will post more, but i anyone wants to hear the more graphic ones, e-mail me at chris4071@ask.co.uk Anyway...On with the story:
This happened when I was 17, I was babysitting two kids, (Brother and Sister) named Joseph and Sarah. I had looked after them a few times before, but this time their parents were going away for an entire weekend, and I was looking after them and staying at the house. We had often played playful bondage games in the past, and they were quite good at tying me up. Joseph was 12 and his sister was 9 or 10. Their parents left at around 10 A.M. on Friday Morning (It was the Summer Holidays by the way) and had been gone for around three hours when Joseph and Sarah came down to pester me.
It was raining, so they couldn't go out anywhere and had been playing for a while. There wasn't much on TV, so I was just lazing around. A description of me might be in order now. I had lond blonde hair, tied in a Ponytail, tall (Around 5'6 at that time), slim with an athletic body and Joseph had a major crush on me. I knew this, and teased him sometimes. Anyway, they came down at around 1 p.m. to talk to me, and one thing led to another when Joseph said.
"Christy? Wanna play that tie-up game where you have to try and get out?
I agreed with him, and told him to get his stuff. Sara ran off with him, as I noticed he had quite a big hard on for someone of his size. He was obviously enjoying it, and, secretly, I didn't really mind it. Anyway, he had quite a collection of ropes and even some Duct Tape, so he pulled a chair over from the dining room, and drew the curtains so everyone thought we were still in bed. He sat me down on the chair (Which didn't have any arms) and told me to cross my wrists behind my back. I did so, and he tied them surprisingly tightly with some white Nylon rope. He then looped rope around my wrists and elbows, securing them to the back of the chair. I was wearing a short sleeved pink T-Shirt, jeans and trainers by the way. He and his sister did the same to my ankles and knees, connecting them to the legs of the chair.
"Try and get out of that one!"
He smiled at me as I struggled. Then he asked me if I wanted to play 'properly'. After a while, I realised I had nothing better to do and said yes. He smiled, and ran off upstairs again. When he came back down, he had put a black balacalava on and had a toy gun.
"Don't move missy."
I chuckled, knowing I couldn't move anyway, and decided to play along.
"HELP!"
He walked up to me and grabbed some cloth from a table.
"Open up missy."
I opened my mouth to protest but he shoved the cloth in, and pulled a handkerchief from his pocket, before tying it around my head, securing the cloth in place and making a fairly effective gag.
"MMMPHH!"
By this point, he had a huge erection, and he and Sara went upstairs to plot, leaving me to my helplessness.
After a while, I realised they were still plotting against me, and began working on getting free. After five minutes struggling, I got my wrists loose, untied my legs and then took the gag from my mouth. I collected all of their ropes and Duct Tape that they had left behind, and began slowly sneaking up the stairs. I heard laughter, telling me they were in their parents bedroom. All of the curtains were shut, but the lights were still on. I sneaked into the room, only to find they were ready for me. Joseph ran at me, and tackled me by the legs. I fell to the floor, but it was thickly carpeted and he knew I'd be mad if he hurt me. He sat on my back as I pretended to struggle, but I was still fairly surprised at how strong he was. I found, after a moment, that I couldn't get free either way, but, instead of tying me up, he got off me.
"Thats enough for now...Can we play again later? I'll get a friend to come around."
I agreed, and told him I'd bring a friend of my own. In all honesty, I was beginning to enjoy it all, and decided to phone up Ellen, a friend of mine who had played some bondage games with me before. Anyway, I called her and Joseph and Sarah called their friends, and by six o'clock, there were five people in the house. Josephs friend was called Darren and the three went to their room to make their plans. Me and Ellen sat downstairs for a while, and, as I told her the situation, she seemed to be quite amused. She agreed to stay the night with me, but said she was going to pop out to get a few films for after the kids were in bed. I told he O.K. and she pulled on her coat before heading out...
Aftter ten minutes, I was aware of Joseph, Darren and Sarah watching me from the stairs, but pretended not to realise they were there. I stood up and walked upstairs, seeing them scurrying into their room, and pretended to go to the toilet. I decided to let them 'capture' me and walked into the bedroom they were hiding in, again, their parents. I walked up to the bed, and pretended to straighten the sheets when Sarah jumped onto my back. I was surprised and fell onto the bed. One of them pulled my hands behind my back and they were bound with some of the Duct Tape. I was shocked by the efficiency of it all. With my wrists secure, they leisurely bound my elbows in the same way, and then my ankles. My elbows were secured with one of Sarahs skipping ropes and wasn't particulary tight. My ankles, above and below my knees and my thighs however, were. Pulled together with tight silver Duct Tape I couldn't move my legs. Darren whispered something and Sarah chuckled, before stuffing some kind of material into my mouth (I would guess a cloth of some kind). They secured it with another scarf, and I made 'mmmphh' sounds to please Joseph. Then, with surprising strength, they pulled me off the bed, and, to my surprise, into the wardrobe! (I think it's a closet in America._ It wasn't too dark and they left the door open a little so I could see, but not until tying some rope around my ankle and attaching it to the rail above me so I was truly stuck. I chuckled at my predicament, when I heard the downstairs door open and Ellen call.
"I'm back!
I will continue this story if you like tomorrow. Again, if anyone wants ot know of my adult or more childhood stories let me know by e-mailing me and if you like this, I'll post some more tomorrow.
Christina
chris4071@ask.co.uk
UK
Monday, July 23rd 2001 - 10:03:34 AM
The Weekend...Part 2.
This is carried on from my last post, and will now be called The Weekend (Sounds suitably dramatic
There I was, my wrists bound behind my back with Duct Tape, my elbows with a Skipping rope and my ankles, knees and thighs with more tape. As well as this, a rope was attached to one of my ankles and then to the rail inside the closet I was stashed in to keep me there. My mouth was stuffed with cloth and secured with a Scarf (In what I knew was called a Cleave Gag). I heard the door open, and my friend, Ellen, call that she was back.
"MMMMMPHH!!!"
"Christy?"
She called up to me. In the wardrobe as I was, there was only a crack of light, but I heard her making her way up the stairs and noticed what she was wearing. She was obviously planning on going out later, wearing a short black leather skirt, a pink top, tights and heels. She had done her hair in an elegant Ponytail, very carefully done.
"I'm going out at around 10 tonight, Christy. I promised Tom I would"
I made more muffled sounds through my gag as she reached the top of the stairs. She chuckled, obviously realising they had captured me and walked into the room to untie me. She looked around for a moment, confused, when Darren and Joseph jumped onto her, knocking her to the floor.
Just before she hit the bed, I saw her smiling, as her hands were pulled behind her back, and tied together with some rope. She pulled against it, half-heartedly, and then rested against the king sized bed as the two boys, assisted by Sarah, tied her elbows, ankles, upper and lower knees and thighs in the same way as me, only with rope and not tape. Sarah then opened the closet door, and they pulled her into it, before attaching a rope in the same way as me to the rail. They then put us back to back, and wound rope around out stomachs, arms and above and below (Mine at least) our breasts. Darren stepped back, smiling at his handiwork, Joseph had as big a hard on as ever, and Sarah grabbed a Snakes And Ladders game, threw it on the floor in front of us, and began to play with Joseph and Darren just to torment us. After a few minutes of Ellen telling them to untie her (Not too serious) Darren gagged her in the same way as me.
Sorry about this one being so short - I'll post a proper one later.
Christina
chris4071@ask.co.uk
UK
__________________________________________________________________________
Christina's stories
- 01 - Babysitting TUGs (mf/f, mmf/ff)
Index of all stories in the "Archive for Everyone" section