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01 - Baby sitter sleeper tied
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By Michael

Wednesday, July 7th 2004 - 11:06:03 AM

Baby sitter sleeper tied

Hello Everybody, My name is Michael; I have been reading here for quite some time and thought I would post a story of my own. This is a story about how my sister and I were tied up by our baby sitter. I will call my sister Amy and the sitter Mary. I decided to change the names to protect their identities.

The story takes place during one of my summer vacations. At the time I was ten and my sister Amy was eleven. We had been off from school for about 4 weeks and our parents had planned a vacation out of town. They were going on a second honey moon to Niagara Falls and didn't want to drag us along for the ride. Originally, they had planned to dump us off at our grandparents, who lived only a few blocks from our house. However, our grandparents had been called out of town to attend a funeral, of a friend of the family and wouldn't be returning until Wednesday that week. Our parents planned to leave that Sunday early in the afternoon and return the following Saturday. They had both taken a week's vacation from work for the trip and it was too late to reschedule. So, they decided to have a teenage girl named Mary who lived a few blocks away stay with us until our grandparents returned from the funeral.

Mary had babysat us since she was 13 years old. Usually, she only came over when our parents wanted an evening out. However, there were two occasions when she stayed with us overnight before and our parents trusted her with the task. She was glad to have the job seeing as our parents offered over a hundred dollars for the two nights and days. They were desperate and she was reliable, what can I say. Amy and I both liked her because she let us stay up late, watch Disney movies, and eat a whole bunch of popcorn. Mary was supposed to come over at four on Sunday and remain with us until our grand parents came to get us on Wednesday afternoon.

Now, I should note that my sister and I have been playing tie up games since we were little and our parents knew about them. They really didn't care, so long as nobody got hurt and the prisoner wanted to be tied up. Amy liked to be tied more than I did and I was a little better at tying knots than she was. However, neither of us were very good at it, so we more often escaped than not. To this point in time Mary had no knowledge of our games, but she was very good at playing tie up, as we were about to find out.

Now back to the story.

Mary arrived at about 12:30 on Sunday so our parents could lay the ground rule. They showed her where the first aid kit was. They left the phone number of our aunt who lived in town, she is single and worked during the day, so she couldn't watch us. Yet, she could be reached in case of an emergency and Mary's parents were only a few blocks away. There were also 911 in case of a real emergency. But, none was expected to these were just precautionary measures. Mary was 16 at the time and worked at the local pool as a lifeguard on Fridays and Saturdays. So, we were in good hands.

Our parents left around 1:30 and Mary was left in charge. She had a special treat in mind for us that afternoon. Our parents had left her with a little money and told her to take us some place in town such as a movie or bowling since they went on vacation and left us behind. She asked us where we wanted to go and we decided to head over to the roller skating rink on the edge of town. They had an open session form 2:30 to 5:30. So we got our roller blades together and went.

The rink wasn't very crowded and we hadn't been there all summer so I sounded like fun. When we arrived, I put on my skates and hit the floor. Amy took a little longer, she preferred to wear safety gear. She had knee and elbow pads, wrist guards and a helmet. They took her a little time to get into. She felt safer with them on, and nobody at the rink gave her a hard time about is to she preferred to where them, when she skated. It was a fun place to hang out and we enjoyed going there once in a while.

Mary spent most of the time sitting at a table, but we both still had fun without her. At the end of the session, we went home to have dinner.

We had TV dinners, which Mary cooked, in the oven and we ate them watching television in the living room. I think it was America's funniest videos or something, I don't really remember. After dinner, Mary told us to go and get ready for bed. She told us we could stay up late if we were ready now so we could go strait to bed when she told us too.

Usually, we would have to go to bed at 8:30, but Mary said we could stay up till 10:30 if we got ready for bed and behaved ourselves for her. Unfortunately, she didn't bring a movie over that night so Amy and I just decided that we would play something while she watched TV. So, we got ready for bed going though all the usual drills. We each took a bath and brushed our teeth (separately of course). Then, we changed into our pajamas for the night. It had begun to rain hard earlier that evening, and it had cooled down a bit so Amy and chose to wear some of our heavier warmer pajamas to ward off the chill of the upper floor.

I a pair of red flannel pajamas. The pants were long with an elastic waistband and the top buttoned down the front and had long sleeves. I also had on a pair of Scooby Doo character slippers. The type that covers the whole foot with the little sock tops. Amy was wearing a pink full body blanket sleeper. For those of you who don't know what a sleeper is, it is the type of pajamas that cover the entire body with the top connected to the bottoms. Amy's had a zipper from her neck to her crotch in the front with a teddy bear patch on the chest. It also had built in pajama feet with the skid proof bottoms.

Since we didn't have movie, Amy and I decided to go up to her room and play monopoly. However, after about a half of an hour, we got bored and decided to find something else to do. I asked Amy if she wanted me to tie her up. She said ok. So I went to her closet to find something to tie her up with. Unfortunately, the only thing I could find was a six-foot jump rope, and I decided it wouldn't be enough to do a good job. So, I said I would go to garage and get the usual rope that we used to tie each other up and told Amy to wait there for me.

So, I went downstairs through the kitchen and into the garage to get the clothesline we usually used to tie each other up. I went into the garage and grabbed the box that had our ropes in it. It weighed about 15 pounds and I struggled to carry it back to the kitchen. When I got there, Mary was there and she asked me what I was doing with a large box of rope this late at night in the middle of the kitchen. I told her that we were bored and that I was going to tie Amy up for something to do. She asked me if Amy wanted to be tied up and I said she was all right with it. Then, she asked me something I didn't expect. Mary asked me if I wanted her to help me tie up Amy. I excitedly replied that I would love her help because no matter how good a job I did Amy always seemed to escape in a short while. She told me to take the box of rope upstairs and she would come and help me in a few minutes. She said she needed something from the hall closet first and that she would be right up. I ran excitedly up stairs to announce the idea to Amy.

When I got up to the room Amy was sitting on the edge of he bed waiting with her hands already folded behind her back. I told Amy that Mary caught me getting the rope and that she wanted to help tie her up really good. Just then, Mary entered the room holding a plastic bag with things she had gotten from the closet. The bag contained a roll of tape, several handkerchiefs, and a pair of pink wool mittens that Amy wore during the winter when it was cold outside. Then the tying began.

First, Mary told Amy to put on the mittens to protect her hands from the ropes. Amy put them on and tucked the bottom of the wrist into the ribbon knit cuffs on her sleeper. Mary put a loop of tape around each of Amy's wrists so that she couldn't remove the mittens. Next, she told Amy to turn around and to cross her mittens behind her back. Amy complied and Mary took a long piece of rope and started tying her wrists. She began by square lashing them in one direction and then the other. She went over 1 wrist and other the other alternating. Then after four laps, she went back and did it in the opposite direction. Next, she wrapped the cord around the center of the lashing between Amy's hands to tighten it down. Then, she wrapped the rope horizontally across her tied wrist. Finally she wrapped the rope vertically around the wrist and knotted it firmly on top, well out of the reach of Amy's tied mitten hands. Amy tried to move her hands but it looked hopeless.

Then, she told Amy to sit on the floor and put her feet together. Mary took a length of rope and wrapped it around her ankles several times and clinched it off in the center. Next, she did a similar tying just above her knees. She said that should do it. Mary said would be back in 2 hours to let Amy out. Then Mary went back down stairs to watch television and left Amy to struggle.

Amy squirmed, struggled, and twisted all about, but her pink mittens stayed lashed and her pajama feet stayed anchored to each other. I teased her that there was no way she could get out and she said that she would like to see me try and escape from this. I told her that it would be easy and that I could get out after only a few minutes. Then she told me to prove it. I told her that I would and got up to see if Mary would tie me up too. But, my sister said it still wouldn't be a fair challenge because she was wearing footed pajamas and I wasn't. I complained that I didn't have any to wear and that it had been here choice to dress like that in the first place. She told me she had a blue sleeper I could borrow in her top dresser drawer.

Reluctantly, I went over to her dresser and took out the blue footed sleeper, carried it back to my room and changed into it. Then, I returned to Amy's room to let her know I was going to get Mary. The sleeper was a tight fit and I thought it made me look babyish. So, I decided to wear my flannel pajamas and slippers overtop of it. I added the second layer and tucked pajama bottoms into the top of my slippers. I was content that the sleeper only showed at the v in the neck and a little bit at the wrists. So, I went to find Mary and went downstairs.

She was in the living room watching TV and was perplexed to see me so soon. I told her that I wanted to be tied up like Amy too. She said ok and went to the hall closet to get a pair of mittens for my hands. She returned with the green mittens I usually wear in the wintertime. However, my mittens were a little different from Amy's. Her mittens were simple wool knit mittens, without any lining. Mine were the type with the waterproof plastic coding and to make things worse, they were also very bulky and tight. But, I couldn't back out now so I let Mary tape them over my hands. We then returned to Amy's room.

Amy was still tied as tight as ever and hadn't made any real progress. Mary tied me up in the exact same way she tied my sister; hands cross-lashed behind the back and the feet tied together at the ankle and just above the knees. Then, she took out two handkerchiefs and gagged both of us. She told us that she would be back in half an hour to let us out for bed. I struggled hard against the ropes, but I soon learned why my sister couldn't free herself. Within a few minutes, I realized that I couldn't get free. The ropes on my wrists prevented me from moving them in any direction. Secondly, I found the mittens to be very confining because they immobilized the use of my fingers. I was helpless. My feet in the bulky slippers proved impossible to gain any chance of escape.

Mary returned in half an hour and ungagged Amy who had given up on trying after the first 15 minutes of my captivity. Mary then began to untie Amy starting with her feet. However, when Mary went to begin on Amy's hands, Amy asked her not to and if she could sleep with her hands tied up. Mary said she could and helped her into her bed. Amy rolled to sleep on her stomach and Mary tucked her in for the night.

Then, Mary came over and removed my gag. Well being an ambitious 10-year-old boy, I wasn't about to be outdone by my sister. So, I asked Mary if I could sleep completely tied up for the night. She replied saying I could if I really wanted to. I said I did, do she carried me to my bed and set me down. I decided I wanted to sleep on my back, which was one of the biggest mistakes I made. My mother always tucked the sides of my sheets and blankets all the way down the side. Since I was tied up it was impossible to turn over and my hands and feet soon became quite uncomfortable.

I was also starting to get really hot. After all, I was wearing a footed sleeper underneath of long flannel pajamas plus the covers and it really wasn't that cool on the second floor. Usually when I wear long pajamas in the summer, I only sleep with a sheet, but my blankets were tucked up to my chin. My feet were the worst part. I never slept in my Scooby slippers because they were too bulky and warm to be comfortable. Added to that, I had pajama feet underneath and that my outer pajama pants were tucked into the slippers. Finally, my ankles were tied overtop of the sock tops on the slippers. My hands were in a similar predicament in the heavy mittens, which were tapped in place. Plus the ropes held the sleeves tightly to my arms. Finally, I had buttoned my top collar button to hide the sleeper so there wasn't really anywhere for my body heat to escape.

I thought I was going to roast, but after a while my body go used to the temperature and I was able to fall asleep. All things considered, I slept really well and I remember not waking up tired. I am not really sure why I slept well, if anybody knows feel free to drop me a line here.

When I woke up in the mourning Mary let us out of the ropes to use the bathroom and eat breakfast. However, since we didn't go anywhere that day Amy and I spent most of it in our pajamas and we got tied again later that day along with the following night. Overall, I had a good experience and so did Amy. But, I am out of time right now and the remaining events of the week will have to wait. If I get some reply post that people want to hear more I will post them at a later time.

That's all for now guys see you later.

Michael

P.S.

Has anybody else been tied up in a footed sleeper as a kid? If so I would love to hear your experiences.

Michael
United States

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