Babysitter Bondage All Grown Up (M/F) - Complete
Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2018 12:57 am
You always hear about that fantasy of tying up the babysitter... but what about the innocent girl you used to babysit?
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It was a regular day, almost like any other. I was just happy to be visiting for the holidays around Easter time outside the city and seeing old family and friends. Almost fortunately, I had arrived on a day when no one was home - everyone was away for the next two days because of a cancelled flight from the Bahamas, so I would get some much needed time to relax and decompress before the family arrived home.
As I unpacked, I noticed that I had subconsciously brought a roll of microfoam tape and some rope - things I always pack just in case that good bondage opportunity arises and I get in the mood, so to speak. I chuckled to myself and began to watch TV as I unpack the remainder of my items. I put in a call for a pizza (nothing beats a NY pie, after all!) and kick pack and relax.
*Ring ring!* - the apartment doorbell sounds just a half hour into my relaxation time. "Hmm, must be the pizza!" I exclaim to myself and jump downstairs. As I tip the driver and smell my delicious goodness, I hear a voice calling, "Nate, is that you?!" It is dark in the stairwell and I cannot see all too clearly, but eventually I begin to make out the figure and shape of "Brittany", a girl who I had babysat a long, long time ago.
"Brittany, is that you!? Wow, all grown up, huh?" I say laughing. She's 5'4, brown hair, brown eyes... almost the way I remembered her but all grown up.
"You're not so bad looking yourself!" she smiles. "But hey, you're back?"
"Just temporarily, visiting the fam," I say, checking out her perky butt and her breasts, which has become to fill in. I almost smack myself in the head... *What are you doing Nate!? She's too young! Snap out of it!* "So Brit, how old are you now? 17? 18?"
"I just turned 18 last month!" she exclaimed, jumping up just enough for her sweater to slightly reveal the pink bra she was wearing. "It's great to see you back, Nate. Maybe we can hang out later and catch up?"
"Uh, sure... I'll see you later!" I say as I leave, not giving her my cell or contact info, hoping not to be tempted. Much to my surprise, Brittany slaps my butt as I walk past her, and she winks and smiles, and I do my best to ignore her.
It doesn't take much to get Brittany out of my mind. A few bites of my favourite pizza and I'm in heaven. She sure would look great all bound and gagged for me... but still, not worth it, even if she was coming on to me. And anyways, I hadn't tied anyone that young since I was in college! I erred on the side of not being a creeper and open my computer to watch some Hulu along with my meal, when all of a sudden I see a notification for a friend request from... who else... Brittany. Well... peeking at her photos and accepting a friend request isn't too terrible... I think to myself but again think better of it and simply accept and begin to watch my show. *DING!* a notification from Facebook again, this time some messages from Brittany.
I open them up to find Brittany sending me a selfie and saying hello and asking when we could hang out. I reply that I am busy at the moment and maybe later on the next day. Brittany responds with a sad emoji and I get back to my show. Sever minutes pass before another message arrives, this time with Brittany asking if I remembered how much fun it was to babysit her and hang out when we were younger. I replied with a simple thumbs up and "Yeah, those were the times!" and resume watching. *Ding!* This time, the message reads, "You know Nate, I've always had a crush on you..." but at this point, I resist and ignore the urge to respond.
At the end of my show a half hour later, I get another message. This time, Brittany is just in her pink bra and panties and I flip out, asking her if she wants her father to come around looking for me. Clearly, this tactic worked, because she did not respond, but I had to admit, the urge and my massive erection had me feeling quite some way. Hmmm... maybe she deserves to be punished in some way... all those times I watched bondage pics at her house as I waited for her parents to get home, maybe she saw me and knows something...
By the time evening sets in, I hear a knock at my door. Wondering if it's one of the neighbors, I open without looking and Brittany barges in. She's wearing a pink shirt now and just some denim shorts. "Brittany... what are you doing here!? I feel really uncomfortable right now. You should probably just leave."
"Nate... I'm sorry I sent you that pic... it was inappropriate of me, but... I have had a huge crush on you ever since you babysat me all those years ago... and I really just want to hang out. Don't worry, I'm not a virgin, and I won't jump on you, but I do want to hang out... please?"
At this point, I'm just like, Screw it, what's the worst that could happen? Better to entertain Brittany than to chance it that she's a psycho who'll get me in trouble if I don't appease her, so may as well. "Fine, want some pizza?"
An hour passes and I begin to clean up. As I lift one corner of the pizza box, I see that I had left the rope and microfoam tape out in the middle of the table in plain view. I try to quickly put them away before Brittany sees them, but alack and alas...
"Nate... what's that rope and tape for? I've never seen tape like that! Can I see?!"
"My my... you're quite inquisitive, huh?" I toss it over to her.
"Mhm, it's so soft and stretchy!" she exclaims. "What do you use it for?"
"It's actually medical tape, it's soft and stretchy and can be wound around wounds to bandage them and compress them, but it's not too sticky."
"Oh fun! Nate... what's the rope for then?"
"Oh, I don't know why that's there, just a tow rope probably..."
"Nate, tow ropes aren't white and made of silk... Why don't you tell me what's it's really for? I can keep a secret..." she winks.
At this point, all I can think of right now is, Are you kidding me?! I humor her and retort, "Well if you're so smart, what do YOU think it's for?"
"Hmm... well... I think this is bondage rope."
I nearly spit out the beer I was drinking. "Brittany... how do you know about that kind of stuff?"
"Oh Nate, I love bondage! I spied you after bed one time and have been curious about it for years. I've tied myself up a few times, but never been tied or gagged by a man... Maybe you could show me? Just for a few minutes? Please?!"
Again, weighing my options, I consider that A) Brittany would be off to college soon and if I kept her clothes on maybe things would not get too out of hand, and B) if I did not give in she might tell someone about how her male babysitter looked at naughty pictures while she was sleeping. I opted for A.
"Fine, but clothes stay on, ok?"
She smiles and put her wrists out in front. "Oh no, these are going behind your back," I say as I grab them and begin roping them together. "Ever been hogtied in your self bondage adventures?"
"Oh no, I've never been able to do it tight enough!"
"Well, here's a good opportunity for you to experience one... let's see just how flexible you are..." I say as I also rope together her elbows and cinch the rope tight. I then grab her feet and tie her ankles together over her socks, figuring that was the best way to avoid rope marks. I then grab more rope and complete the tight hogtie by tightening it and tying her ankles to her wrists. "How's that?"
Brittany kicks and struggles for a bit before realizing that this was quickly inescapable and that it was tighter than any self bondage she had experienced till now. "It's tight! Mhmm! Can't get loose at all or reach the knots!" "Beats self bondage by a mile, doesn't it?" I say as I grab her chin so that she and I lock eyes for a brief moment, and we both crack a smile.
"You know... Nate, I might start screaming... isn't there something you're forgetting?"
"Well, we wouldn't want that now would we? What kind of gags have you been practicing with?"
"Oh you know, cleave gags, duct tape, nothing crazy... it's not like I have access to a lot of bondage gear!"
"Well, let's give you a taste of this microfoam tape for starters. It's nice and sexy.. I'm sure you'll fall in love with it instantly," I say as I tear off two wide strips and cut them with scissors. "Lips together please!"
Brittany purses her lips together and with eager eyes wide open accepts her gag as I plaster on one strip, smoothing it over her pretty little lips, and apply one more for good measure. The gag shows off the outline of her lips and her mouth, and Brittany playfully mmphs to play along.
"Of course, you could probably work that gag off pretty easily, but we won't get too crazy tonite. Something else that we might want to do though.." I say as I eye her perky little breasts underneath her shirt. I untie her elbow rope, loosening her bonds a bit, and begin to instead tie her arms together above the elbows but below the shoulders. I wrap the rope around her chest, above and below her breasts in a criss-cross patter, and finish it off by cinching it off tight, creating a rudimentary but effective breast harness. Through her gag, Brittany pleads, "Mmmh! MMMh I eee?"
She nods over to her phone to take a picture. I refuse but hold up her phone in selfie mode so she can check her self out. Brittany begins struggling for herself, and I notice she begins to rub her crotch on the couch.
"Beginning to enjoy ourselves, are we? Well, I am going to grab a quick shower, but I think I'll leave you to struggle for a bit longer before bed, okay? Just don't enjoy yourself TOO much," I say as I playfully spank her butt on each cheer a couple of times. Brittany simply looks up at my and smiles underneath her tape gag as she watches me enter the restroom.
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It was a regular day, almost like any other. I was just happy to be visiting for the holidays around Easter time outside the city and seeing old family and friends. Almost fortunately, I had arrived on a day when no one was home - everyone was away for the next two days because of a cancelled flight from the Bahamas, so I would get some much needed time to relax and decompress before the family arrived home.
As I unpacked, I noticed that I had subconsciously brought a roll of microfoam tape and some rope - things I always pack just in case that good bondage opportunity arises and I get in the mood, so to speak. I chuckled to myself and began to watch TV as I unpack the remainder of my items. I put in a call for a pizza (nothing beats a NY pie, after all!) and kick pack and relax.
*Ring ring!* - the apartment doorbell sounds just a half hour into my relaxation time. "Hmm, must be the pizza!" I exclaim to myself and jump downstairs. As I tip the driver and smell my delicious goodness, I hear a voice calling, "Nate, is that you?!" It is dark in the stairwell and I cannot see all too clearly, but eventually I begin to make out the figure and shape of "Brittany", a girl who I had babysat a long, long time ago.
"Brittany, is that you!? Wow, all grown up, huh?" I say laughing. She's 5'4, brown hair, brown eyes... almost the way I remembered her but all grown up.
"You're not so bad looking yourself!" she smiles. "But hey, you're back?"
"Just temporarily, visiting the fam," I say, checking out her perky butt and her breasts, which has become to fill in. I almost smack myself in the head... *What are you doing Nate!? She's too young! Snap out of it!* "So Brit, how old are you now? 17? 18?"
"I just turned 18 last month!" she exclaimed, jumping up just enough for her sweater to slightly reveal the pink bra she was wearing. "It's great to see you back, Nate. Maybe we can hang out later and catch up?"
"Uh, sure... I'll see you later!" I say as I leave, not giving her my cell or contact info, hoping not to be tempted. Much to my surprise, Brittany slaps my butt as I walk past her, and she winks and smiles, and I do my best to ignore her.
It doesn't take much to get Brittany out of my mind. A few bites of my favourite pizza and I'm in heaven. She sure would look great all bound and gagged for me... but still, not worth it, even if she was coming on to me. And anyways, I hadn't tied anyone that young since I was in college! I erred on the side of not being a creeper and open my computer to watch some Hulu along with my meal, when all of a sudden I see a notification for a friend request from... who else... Brittany. Well... peeking at her photos and accepting a friend request isn't too terrible... I think to myself but again think better of it and simply accept and begin to watch my show. *DING!* a notification from Facebook again, this time some messages from Brittany.
I open them up to find Brittany sending me a selfie and saying hello and asking when we could hang out. I reply that I am busy at the moment and maybe later on the next day. Brittany responds with a sad emoji and I get back to my show. Sever minutes pass before another message arrives, this time with Brittany asking if I remembered how much fun it was to babysit her and hang out when we were younger. I replied with a simple thumbs up and "Yeah, those were the times!" and resume watching. *Ding!* This time, the message reads, "You know Nate, I've always had a crush on you..." but at this point, I resist and ignore the urge to respond.
At the end of my show a half hour later, I get another message. This time, Brittany is just in her pink bra and panties and I flip out, asking her if she wants her father to come around looking for me. Clearly, this tactic worked, because she did not respond, but I had to admit, the urge and my massive erection had me feeling quite some way. Hmmm... maybe she deserves to be punished in some way... all those times I watched bondage pics at her house as I waited for her parents to get home, maybe she saw me and knows something...
By the time evening sets in, I hear a knock at my door. Wondering if it's one of the neighbors, I open without looking and Brittany barges in. She's wearing a pink shirt now and just some denim shorts. "Brittany... what are you doing here!? I feel really uncomfortable right now. You should probably just leave."
"Nate... I'm sorry I sent you that pic... it was inappropriate of me, but... I have had a huge crush on you ever since you babysat me all those years ago... and I really just want to hang out. Don't worry, I'm not a virgin, and I won't jump on you, but I do want to hang out... please?"
At this point, I'm just like, Screw it, what's the worst that could happen? Better to entertain Brittany than to chance it that she's a psycho who'll get me in trouble if I don't appease her, so may as well. "Fine, want some pizza?"
An hour passes and I begin to clean up. As I lift one corner of the pizza box, I see that I had left the rope and microfoam tape out in the middle of the table in plain view. I try to quickly put them away before Brittany sees them, but alack and alas...
"Nate... what's that rope and tape for? I've never seen tape like that! Can I see?!"
"My my... you're quite inquisitive, huh?" I toss it over to her.
"Mhm, it's so soft and stretchy!" she exclaims. "What do you use it for?"
"It's actually medical tape, it's soft and stretchy and can be wound around wounds to bandage them and compress them, but it's not too sticky."
"Oh fun! Nate... what's the rope for then?"
"Oh, I don't know why that's there, just a tow rope probably..."
"Nate, tow ropes aren't white and made of silk... Why don't you tell me what's it's really for? I can keep a secret..." she winks.
At this point, all I can think of right now is, Are you kidding me?! I humor her and retort, "Well if you're so smart, what do YOU think it's for?"
"Hmm... well... I think this is bondage rope."
I nearly spit out the beer I was drinking. "Brittany... how do you know about that kind of stuff?"
"Oh Nate, I love bondage! I spied you after bed one time and have been curious about it for years. I've tied myself up a few times, but never been tied or gagged by a man... Maybe you could show me? Just for a few minutes? Please?!"
Again, weighing my options, I consider that A) Brittany would be off to college soon and if I kept her clothes on maybe things would not get too out of hand, and B) if I did not give in she might tell someone about how her male babysitter looked at naughty pictures while she was sleeping. I opted for A.
"Fine, but clothes stay on, ok?"
She smiles and put her wrists out in front. "Oh no, these are going behind your back," I say as I grab them and begin roping them together. "Ever been hogtied in your self bondage adventures?"
"Oh no, I've never been able to do it tight enough!"
"Well, here's a good opportunity for you to experience one... let's see just how flexible you are..." I say as I also rope together her elbows and cinch the rope tight. I then grab her feet and tie her ankles together over her socks, figuring that was the best way to avoid rope marks. I then grab more rope and complete the tight hogtie by tightening it and tying her ankles to her wrists. "How's that?"
Brittany kicks and struggles for a bit before realizing that this was quickly inescapable and that it was tighter than any self bondage she had experienced till now. "It's tight! Mhmm! Can't get loose at all or reach the knots!" "Beats self bondage by a mile, doesn't it?" I say as I grab her chin so that she and I lock eyes for a brief moment, and we both crack a smile.
"You know... Nate, I might start screaming... isn't there something you're forgetting?"
"Well, we wouldn't want that now would we? What kind of gags have you been practicing with?"
"Oh you know, cleave gags, duct tape, nothing crazy... it's not like I have access to a lot of bondage gear!"
"Well, let's give you a taste of this microfoam tape for starters. It's nice and sexy.. I'm sure you'll fall in love with it instantly," I say as I tear off two wide strips and cut them with scissors. "Lips together please!"
Brittany purses her lips together and with eager eyes wide open accepts her gag as I plaster on one strip, smoothing it over her pretty little lips, and apply one more for good measure. The gag shows off the outline of her lips and her mouth, and Brittany playfully mmphs to play along.
"Of course, you could probably work that gag off pretty easily, but we won't get too crazy tonite. Something else that we might want to do though.." I say as I eye her perky little breasts underneath her shirt. I untie her elbow rope, loosening her bonds a bit, and begin to instead tie her arms together above the elbows but below the shoulders. I wrap the rope around her chest, above and below her breasts in a criss-cross patter, and finish it off by cinching it off tight, creating a rudimentary but effective breast harness. Through her gag, Brittany pleads, "Mmmh! MMMh I eee?"
She nods over to her phone to take a picture. I refuse but hold up her phone in selfie mode so she can check her self out. Brittany begins struggling for herself, and I notice she begins to rub her crotch on the couch.
"Beginning to enjoy ourselves, are we? Well, I am going to grab a quick shower, but I think I'll leave you to struggle for a bit longer before bed, okay? Just don't enjoy yourself TOO much," I say as I playfully spank her butt on each cheer a couple of times. Brittany simply looks up at my and smiles underneath her tape gag as she watches me enter the restroom.
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To be continued...