My second time tied up m/f
Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2023 2:55 pm
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So the last time I babysat the 10 year old boy I ended up getting taped up but was surprised how I enjoyed it. Obviously his parents did not know and when I got to call to babysit again I was pretty nervous.
When I arrived at his house I had just come from ballet class again. I was in a pink long sleeve leotard for my top over tights. Jeans over the tights.
I had mixed feelings when I arrived. Part of me really wanted to experience helplessness again, but part of me knew I can’t trust him. His mom thanked me for coming over on such short notice but asked me to take my shoes off since she just got the carpet cleaned. Already I was feeling vulnerable since he tickle tourtured me last time.
The first thing he said to me was “why didn’t you wear socks so I can gag you?” I was slightly shocked at how forward he was. I said “what makes you think I would ever let you gag me again”. He said “well my mom pays you to come play with me. You can earn it running around playing tag or relaxing all tied up. Wouldn’t you rather get paid to be a bondage model for me?” The word bondage concerned me. Most 10 year olds don’t know that word. I asked him where he heard it and he told me he has looked up how to tie girls up on the internet.
I was very nervous. But I asked him if he promised to be good and just sit on the couch if he tied me up. He promised. I told him no tape on my skin and no tape on face. He promised. I told him, if you lie, we will never play tie up games again. He promised.
He started with my elbows this time. He took rope and tied them together. He said “I practiced on my ankles. Tight enough to hold you but not enough to hurt you.” Aside from the strain of him forcing my elbows together it wasn’t all that bad.nrxt came my wrist. He then tied a scarf over my eyes. I told him to take it off because I’m the babysitter and need to watch him. He said “it’s not like you can do anything anyway. Don’t worry I’ll be good”. He tells me to lay on the floor. Only on my side and he starts to tickle my tummy. Suddenly I feel jeans being unbuttoned and him pulling them off me. I’m still in a leotard but suddenly I feel very exposed in just a leotard and tights. I’ve obviously worn this in dance class before but not while tied up by a boy. I sternly tell him game over and demand he untie me. He says, don’t worry, just relax. Next I smell his stinky socks getting shoved in my mouth. The a scarf tied around holding them in.
I think back and think how could I have been so stupid to let him do this to me again. He orders me to stand and when I don’t he tickles my ribs. Out of breath he orders me to stand again and I get up slowly with his help. I feel rope being tied around my waist. It winds up my chest and around my breast. He was careful to not touch my breast. Next I feel stop being pulled between my legs. I screamed into my gag as he pulled it tight giving me a tight wedgie pushing the leotard into my crack with the rope. It was very tight in other sensitive areas too. He puts me back on the floor on my tummy. He bent my knees and straddled my bent legs. He the grabbed one of my braided pig tails and tied it around my ankles tight. He the pushed the tight between my big toes and tied my big toes together and then to my arm ropes. He made it tight so i had to point my toes and couldn’t move my feet at all.
I felt truely helpless. I struggled hard. But all my struggling did was pull my hair and make the ropes rub me in ways they shouldn’t. He said “comfy?” All I could do is try to shake my head. But truth was it wasn’t bad. He starts to play a movie on the tv. For the few hours he would randomly tickle my feet or ribs and then let me relax a bit. I could never tell when he would start to tickle. He would also make me
Smell his bare smelly feet. My mind was so confused. I liked the felling even though I was uncomfortable and being forced to smell sticky feet.
Eventually I heard the door bell ring. I panicked and screamed for him to untie me. He opened the door and said “hey mike, come on in. Yea she let me tie her all up. Look at her.” I was freeking out. But omg, the humilation made the helplessness ten times worse and I was over powered by that nice feeling. He then said “just kidding, I would never invite my friends over when I can keep you for my self.
Eventually he untied me. I was completely sweaty. He didn’t remove my gag. I left it in while we watched tv together. I really missed the bondage. All of it. Even the evil rope betwen my legs. Eventually I put my jeans on and removed the gag before his parents came home.
Sorry if spelling errors will proofread later.
https://tugstories.com/viewtopic.php?f=9&t=20464
So the last time I babysat the 10 year old boy I ended up getting taped up but was surprised how I enjoyed it. Obviously his parents did not know and when I got to call to babysit again I was pretty nervous.
When I arrived at his house I had just come from ballet class again. I was in a pink long sleeve leotard for my top over tights. Jeans over the tights.
I had mixed feelings when I arrived. Part of me really wanted to experience helplessness again, but part of me knew I can’t trust him. His mom thanked me for coming over on such short notice but asked me to take my shoes off since she just got the carpet cleaned. Already I was feeling vulnerable since he tickle tourtured me last time.
The first thing he said to me was “why didn’t you wear socks so I can gag you?” I was slightly shocked at how forward he was. I said “what makes you think I would ever let you gag me again”. He said “well my mom pays you to come play with me. You can earn it running around playing tag or relaxing all tied up. Wouldn’t you rather get paid to be a bondage model for me?” The word bondage concerned me. Most 10 year olds don’t know that word. I asked him where he heard it and he told me he has looked up how to tie girls up on the internet.
I was very nervous. But I asked him if he promised to be good and just sit on the couch if he tied me up. He promised. I told him no tape on my skin and no tape on face. He promised. I told him, if you lie, we will never play tie up games again. He promised.
He started with my elbows this time. He took rope and tied them together. He said “I practiced on my ankles. Tight enough to hold you but not enough to hurt you.” Aside from the strain of him forcing my elbows together it wasn’t all that bad.nrxt came my wrist. He then tied a scarf over my eyes. I told him to take it off because I’m the babysitter and need to watch him. He said “it’s not like you can do anything anyway. Don’t worry I’ll be good”. He tells me to lay on the floor. Only on my side and he starts to tickle my tummy. Suddenly I feel jeans being unbuttoned and him pulling them off me. I’m still in a leotard but suddenly I feel very exposed in just a leotard and tights. I’ve obviously worn this in dance class before but not while tied up by a boy. I sternly tell him game over and demand he untie me. He says, don’t worry, just relax. Next I smell his stinky socks getting shoved in my mouth. The a scarf tied around holding them in.
I think back and think how could I have been so stupid to let him do this to me again. He orders me to stand and when I don’t he tickles my ribs. Out of breath he orders me to stand again and I get up slowly with his help. I feel rope being tied around my waist. It winds up my chest and around my breast. He was careful to not touch my breast. Next I feel stop being pulled between my legs. I screamed into my gag as he pulled it tight giving me a tight wedgie pushing the leotard into my crack with the rope. It was very tight in other sensitive areas too. He puts me back on the floor on my tummy. He bent my knees and straddled my bent legs. He the grabbed one of my braided pig tails and tied it around my ankles tight. He the pushed the tight between my big toes and tied my big toes together and then to my arm ropes. He made it tight so i had to point my toes and couldn’t move my feet at all.
I felt truely helpless. I struggled hard. But all my struggling did was pull my hair and make the ropes rub me in ways they shouldn’t. He said “comfy?” All I could do is try to shake my head. But truth was it wasn’t bad. He starts to play a movie on the tv. For the few hours he would randomly tickle my feet or ribs and then let me relax a bit. I could never tell when he would start to tickle. He would also make me
Smell his bare smelly feet. My mind was so confused. I liked the felling even though I was uncomfortable and being forced to smell sticky feet.
Eventually I heard the door bell ring. I panicked and screamed for him to untie me. He opened the door and said “hey mike, come on in. Yea she let me tie her all up. Look at her.” I was freeking out. But omg, the humilation made the helplessness ten times worse and I was over powered by that nice feeling. He then said “just kidding, I would never invite my friends over when I can keep you for my self.
Eventually he untied me. I was completely sweaty. He didn’t remove my gag. I left it in while we watched tv together. I really missed the bondage. All of it. Even the evil rope betwen my legs. Eventually I put my jeans on and removed the gag before his parents came home.
Sorry if spelling errors will proofread later.
