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Mic : 01 - Babysitter Stories (m/f)

Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2020 9:24 pm
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By Mic

Saturday, May 15th 2004 - 12:37:48 AM

Baby sitter stories

As a kid (ages 9-13)in the 80's I would often play cops and robbers/ tie up games with my babysitters. As I recall,none of them ever minded the games...but actually seemed to enjoy them. Nothing kinky or sexual ever occurred. it was your simple tv series type scenario.

One specific incident was with Susan, a college student who often babysat during the summer.

About an hour after she arrived, we were watching a TJ Hooker episode where the female lead was captured and bound and gagged. After the show I remember asking her to play a game where I was the bad guy who captured her and then later became the cop who rescued her. She said "ok" with no hesitation, got up, kicked off her shoes and sat on the floor.

I had to go and find some binding materials, so I quickly ran off looking. I found several extension cords and came back in the room where she was still sitting on the floor watching another show.

I told her to lay on her stomach, which she did. She looked back and saw the extension cords and said "You're tying me up?" I replied "Yes" and she put her hands behind her back. As I tied her wrists she continued to watch tv. I tied them pretty tight which caused her say "ow" several times. She told me not to tie them so tight, but I did anyway. I even looped the ropes through her belt loops on her pants to keep her from sliding her hands down over her feet as some had done in the past. (girls are very flexible)

I then went to her feet and tied her ankles also tightly. I remember her saying "you better let me go when I say so". I didn't reply.

I then tried to hog tie her and she struggled saying "no you don't...this is good enough". (Later, after the game she told me that she would have been too helpless if she was hogtied. She described a tv episode she had recently seen where the damsel was hogtied and could not escape)

I did convince her, after several attempts,to let me tie her knees together.

After she was tied, I became the bad guy saying "we've got you now lady". She replied with her dialogue something like "You'll never get away with this". This continued for a few minutes while she struggled to get loose.

I could tell that she was tied securely as each struggle became more intense with more energy. I thought she would get loose but she was not able to.

I wanted to gag her, but knew I couldn't ask or she would say no.

I left the room in search of something to use.

As soon as I left she yelled out "where are you going?"....you're not gagging me!!!"

I knew I would have to hide the gag.

I found several bandanas. I wound one up and hid it in my back pocket and then balled one up and placed it in my other pocket.

I came back in and found her struggling very hard. She was starting to sweat. She looked at my hands to see if I had anything to gag her with.
I told her that I went to bathroom and asked her what she yelled at me about. She said "nothing"...not wanting to give me any ideas.

I continued my dialogue as the bad guy and she replied to every line as the damsel. I then said a classic tv line about leaving the hideout and lighting it on fire. I pretended to pour gasoline and light a match. She continued her role and struggling.

I walked behind her and pulled out the balled up wad and stuffed in in her mouth catching her completely off guard. She replied with a real life MMMMPHHH.

I then quickly pulled the other in her mouth and tried to tie it off. She struggled violently...but I did manage to get her on her stomach and tie it off.
Unfortunately, as we all know, A cleave gag is not very efficient....therefore she was able to chew on it and spit the wad out in about 15 seconds. But those 15 seconds were awesome as she MMMPHHHHED loudly with wide pleading eyes.

A few minutes later I untied her as she was sweating pretty heavy and I could see she was annoyed.

However, I could tell that she did not want me to know she that she could not free herself.

Susan played several more rounds of tie up games over the years until she moved on and I grew up. Years later I ran into her and her husband at a party. She introduced me as the boy she babysat for who often tied her up. It was embarrassing but the husband seemed to think it was funny.

Please share your babysitter stories.

Mic

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