dudalb : 19 - My Mom's Second Tieup (mm/FF)
Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2019 4:16 am
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19 - My Mom's Second Tieup
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By dudalb
A couple of weeks after my Mom's great escape, Sean and I got ambitious. We decided to see if we could bag both my mom and Sean's mom at the same time. Steffi was also in on the project. She was sorry she had missed my Mom's escape and was fascinated by the idea of tying up one's parent. Sean had other motives.
Both his mom and my mom had escaped from our tie-ups. We had devised a tie up we thought could hold them for the hour limit. I also was curious about how it would feel to tie up my mom. Remember that in my mom's great escape Sean and his older sister, Meg had made me a victim along with my mom. I wanted to know what it would be like to be in control of my all-powerful mom, even if for just a little while.
Sean's mom - I am going to call her Emma because she did have a striking resemblance to Emma Thompson (although this was years before Ms. Thompson became well known)-- would be no problem. She was always an easy and willing captive in our games if she was not busy. Emma was a little bit of a free spirit although quite responsible as a parent. My own mom was more middle class but had a streak of fun in her. My mom had some resemblance to the actress who played the mom in the first two "Home Alone" films. Both were in their mid thirties. Our two moms were close friends.
We thought about some kind of scam but decided my mom was far too smart to fall for a con twice. Our best chance lay in an open challenge.
One day-it was the final week before school started-Mom; Emma, Sean, Steffi, and I were sitting around the pool talking. Sean decided to be fairly direct. He just told my Mom that he and I had thought of a new way of tying and gagging her so she couldn't get free (my Mom was not above teasing Sean about her escape).
Mom then gave Sean and me a look and said, "Is that a dare?"
Emma then said "I would kind of like to see you do your Houdini act, Moira".
"I'll think about it", Mom said. (We decided not to mention the plan was for Emma to join mom as a Mom in-distress).
I motioned Sean to cool it; to press too hard too early would ruin everything. Sean got the message.
About an hour later we had changed into our regular clothes and my mom and Emma came down together. They were both dressed about the same: slacks and blouses; Mom's was white, Emma's blue. Emma had on her always-present large wire frame glasses. Emma had horrible uncorrected eyesight, which might have accounted for one of her peculiarities. She seemed to actually have fun being bound and gagged by us kids in our games, but she was terrified by the idea of being blindfolded. One time at a party she tried to let herself be blindfolded to take a whack at a pinata but just couldn't hack it.
Mom looked at us, knew what were mentally asking, and said, "I think I'll take you two up on your dare". I could feel that Mom was in one of her playful moods.
Sean said it would take a few minutes for him to get some stuff together and then went out. I went into the garage and gathered some rope. I probably had enough there to tie up mom but we would need Sean's stuff to bind both of them at once - the main point of the exercise. Steffi watched fascinated. To her to tie up a mother was an ultimate act of rebellion.
Sean returned with his tie up materials and the contest begun - although Mom did not know it was to be a double feature. Mom was wearing slacks and a white blouse.
"Ready?" I asked her.
"OK" mom said. Give it you best shot!"
Mom stood in the middle of the living room with her arms at her sides, and did not resist when I took a piece of cord, pulled her hands behind her, crossed them and tied them together. I felt strange tying Mom's hands. I wanted to tie her tightly, but I did not want to hurt her. So I took my time trying to make the knots as tight as possible without cutting her skin or her circulation. When I finished Sean came over to check my work, and he nodded his approval.
Sean then took a piece of rope. Mom thought he would use it on her, but instead walked over to Emma was sitting watching and politely asked her to stand up.
"We want to make it a double challenge, Mom", he said.
Emma stood up. "Should we, Moira?"
My Mom looked surprised and then giggled and said "If you want to keep me company in captivity, that's fine with me but I've got a feeling we won't be saying much to each other before long". Mom then glanced toward a pile of scarves obviously meant for gagging.
Emma nodded "OK, Sean, I'm in!" and put her hands behind her Sean then tied his Mom's wrists tightly together.
Now both our moms were standing before us with their hands tied behind them. The sight fascinated Steffi. I then took a length of rope and begun the second part of our tie up. I wound the rope a couple of times around my Mom's waist and then wound the rope around her already tied hands and tied it securely off, fastening her hands in the small of her back. She could not lift them away from her back. Sean did the same with his mom. All this time they were chatting about a project for our school they were active in. The bizarreness of our moms talking about a school project while their kids were tying them up with gags next on the agenda did not occur to me until later.
I picked up a handkerchief and scarf and walked toward my Mom. I said "You talk too much, Mom!" - our standard comment when we were about to gag somebody.
"Good bye Emma, it was nice knowing you!" my Mom said and then opened her mouth. I put the handkerchief in and gagged it in place with the scarf used as a cleave gag. I pulled it fairly tight but not enough to hurt my Mom. She looked just like a character on TV, with the scarf between her lips and the corners of her mouth pulled back a little. Sean then cleave gagged his mom in the same way. Steffi was totally absorbed in watching us bind and gag our moms. We then sat our Moms down on the couch and proceeded to tying up their legs.
I tied my Mom's ankles together and then tied her legs together us below the knees.
Sean tied Emma's ankles and legs the same way. Suddenly My mom looked at me and begun mmphing loudly. Obviously she wanted to say something. I ungagged her.
"This is going to sound silly", Mom said, "but I just remembered I have to make a phone call. Sorry to spoil the game."
I began to untie her ankles, disappointed. Sean looked more disappointed. He had a crush on my mom - not an unusual occurrence with 14-year-old boy when he found a friend's mom attractive. It evened out for I had a crush on Emma. We knew that we found each other's mom "Nice Looking"
Then Mom said, "Wait. I just have to confirm a sales appointment for tomorrow. Bring the Phone over here, hold it up, and I think I can take care of it".
In retrospect most people would have thought this weird but Mom hated to disappoint us kids. So I brought the phone over looked up and dialed the number, held the phone up to Mom's mouth, and she was done in less then a minute. She then said "Ok, gag me", and in a minute she was cleave gagged exactly as before. Emma was laughing through her gag as the whole thing.
Now came the creative part. I took a scarf and tied it around my Mom already tied hands so that the scarf covered the ropes, making it hard for Mom or Emma to get at the knots on the ropes binding her hands. Sean and his sister Meg had done this to me when my Mom and I were both tied up a couple of weeks before. Sean did the same to Emma's hands.We were both careful to knot the scarves where prying fingers would find it hard to untie.
Now I took my Mom and turned her around while Sean scooted his mom around. We put them so they were back to back. I took a piece of rope and tied my Moms left elbow to Emma's right elbow. Sean did the same to our moms other elbows. Now Steffi helped out. She used a long piece of clothesline borrowed from outside to tie our Mom's upper bodies firmly together just under their bustline. We asked Steffi to do this portion of the tie up to avoid any accidental groping that would get us in trouble. Steffi was a very apt pupil in matters of tying up and would do as good as job by now as we could. Steffi then used a second lenght of clothesline to tie our Moms together in the midriff,below the other rope.
For the final touch a long ace bandage was wound around my Mom's hands then brought over and wrapped around Emma's hands and then securely tied off, making it very hard for them to untie each others hands with the bandage, then several layers of scarf, to get through before the actual ropes binding their hands could be got at. Their tightly bound ankles and legs and the ropes binding their bodies together would make any hopping or movement difficult.
Steffi, Sean, and I looked in fascination at Moira, my Mom, and Emma, Sean's Mom sitting on the couch tightly bound and gagged. I felt very weird at seeing MOM, the supreme human power in my world ,the layer down of the law, the Big Boss as a helpless tied and gagged captive - and a sense of power that at least temporarily I, the Kid, was in charge. This was a total revolution, a total reversal of power. And it felt Cool! I loved my mom as much an any one can love his mom but still to have her as my prisoner for at least a little while was fun!I did not feel quite the same emotion during my Mom's previous escape because then I was in the same situation-bound and gagged-as she was. I also stared at Emma with different motives. Seeing her tied and gagged was also fun in a totally different and testosterone charged way. Sean was looking at my mom in the same way.We both accepted the fact that we had a crush on each other's mom.
Steffi was surprised that parents would agree to play such a game with their kids. She whispered to me "Could you and Sean help me to tie up my Mother, please?" I nodded. But that is another story.
After a few minutes staring at our moms I said, "OK, Let's see you guys gets out of this one! You've got one hour." Sean and I felt sure we had won this one.
Had Sean and I won? Were our two moms bound and gagged beyond escape? Could Mom do a Houdini for a second time?
To be continued
19 - My Mom's Second Tieup
Story index at the bottom
By dudalb
A couple of weeks after my Mom's great escape, Sean and I got ambitious. We decided to see if we could bag both my mom and Sean's mom at the same time. Steffi was also in on the project. She was sorry she had missed my Mom's escape and was fascinated by the idea of tying up one's parent. Sean had other motives.
Both his mom and my mom had escaped from our tie-ups. We had devised a tie up we thought could hold them for the hour limit. I also was curious about how it would feel to tie up my mom. Remember that in my mom's great escape Sean and his older sister, Meg had made me a victim along with my mom. I wanted to know what it would be like to be in control of my all-powerful mom, even if for just a little while.
Sean's mom - I am going to call her Emma because she did have a striking resemblance to Emma Thompson (although this was years before Ms. Thompson became well known)-- would be no problem. She was always an easy and willing captive in our games if she was not busy. Emma was a little bit of a free spirit although quite responsible as a parent. My own mom was more middle class but had a streak of fun in her. My mom had some resemblance to the actress who played the mom in the first two "Home Alone" films. Both were in their mid thirties. Our two moms were close friends.
We thought about some kind of scam but decided my mom was far too smart to fall for a con twice. Our best chance lay in an open challenge.
One day-it was the final week before school started-Mom; Emma, Sean, Steffi, and I were sitting around the pool talking. Sean decided to be fairly direct. He just told my Mom that he and I had thought of a new way of tying and gagging her so she couldn't get free (my Mom was not above teasing Sean about her escape).
Mom then gave Sean and me a look and said, "Is that a dare?"
Emma then said "I would kind of like to see you do your Houdini act, Moira".
"I'll think about it", Mom said. (We decided not to mention the plan was for Emma to join mom as a Mom in-distress).
I motioned Sean to cool it; to press too hard too early would ruin everything. Sean got the message.
About an hour later we had changed into our regular clothes and my mom and Emma came down together. They were both dressed about the same: slacks and blouses; Mom's was white, Emma's blue. Emma had on her always-present large wire frame glasses. Emma had horrible uncorrected eyesight, which might have accounted for one of her peculiarities. She seemed to actually have fun being bound and gagged by us kids in our games, but she was terrified by the idea of being blindfolded. One time at a party she tried to let herself be blindfolded to take a whack at a pinata but just couldn't hack it.
Mom looked at us, knew what were mentally asking, and said, "I think I'll take you two up on your dare". I could feel that Mom was in one of her playful moods.
Sean said it would take a few minutes for him to get some stuff together and then went out. I went into the garage and gathered some rope. I probably had enough there to tie up mom but we would need Sean's stuff to bind both of them at once - the main point of the exercise. Steffi watched fascinated. To her to tie up a mother was an ultimate act of rebellion.
Sean returned with his tie up materials and the contest begun - although Mom did not know it was to be a double feature. Mom was wearing slacks and a white blouse.
"Ready?" I asked her.
"OK" mom said. Give it you best shot!"
Mom stood in the middle of the living room with her arms at her sides, and did not resist when I took a piece of cord, pulled her hands behind her, crossed them and tied them together. I felt strange tying Mom's hands. I wanted to tie her tightly, but I did not want to hurt her. So I took my time trying to make the knots as tight as possible without cutting her skin or her circulation. When I finished Sean came over to check my work, and he nodded his approval.
Sean then took a piece of rope. Mom thought he would use it on her, but instead walked over to Emma was sitting watching and politely asked her to stand up.
"We want to make it a double challenge, Mom", he said.
Emma stood up. "Should we, Moira?"
My Mom looked surprised and then giggled and said "If you want to keep me company in captivity, that's fine with me but I've got a feeling we won't be saying much to each other before long". Mom then glanced toward a pile of scarves obviously meant for gagging.
Emma nodded "OK, Sean, I'm in!" and put her hands behind her Sean then tied his Mom's wrists tightly together.
Now both our moms were standing before us with their hands tied behind them. The sight fascinated Steffi. I then took a length of rope and begun the second part of our tie up. I wound the rope a couple of times around my Mom's waist and then wound the rope around her already tied hands and tied it securely off, fastening her hands in the small of her back. She could not lift them away from her back. Sean did the same with his mom. All this time they were chatting about a project for our school they were active in. The bizarreness of our moms talking about a school project while their kids were tying them up with gags next on the agenda did not occur to me until later.
I picked up a handkerchief and scarf and walked toward my Mom. I said "You talk too much, Mom!" - our standard comment when we were about to gag somebody.
"Good bye Emma, it was nice knowing you!" my Mom said and then opened her mouth. I put the handkerchief in and gagged it in place with the scarf used as a cleave gag. I pulled it fairly tight but not enough to hurt my Mom. She looked just like a character on TV, with the scarf between her lips and the corners of her mouth pulled back a little. Sean then cleave gagged his mom in the same way. Steffi was totally absorbed in watching us bind and gag our moms. We then sat our Moms down on the couch and proceeded to tying up their legs.
I tied my Mom's ankles together and then tied her legs together us below the knees.
Sean tied Emma's ankles and legs the same way. Suddenly My mom looked at me and begun mmphing loudly. Obviously she wanted to say something. I ungagged her.
"This is going to sound silly", Mom said, "but I just remembered I have to make a phone call. Sorry to spoil the game."
I began to untie her ankles, disappointed. Sean looked more disappointed. He had a crush on my mom - not an unusual occurrence with 14-year-old boy when he found a friend's mom attractive. It evened out for I had a crush on Emma. We knew that we found each other's mom "Nice Looking"
Then Mom said, "Wait. I just have to confirm a sales appointment for tomorrow. Bring the Phone over here, hold it up, and I think I can take care of it".
In retrospect most people would have thought this weird but Mom hated to disappoint us kids. So I brought the phone over looked up and dialed the number, held the phone up to Mom's mouth, and she was done in less then a minute. She then said "Ok, gag me", and in a minute she was cleave gagged exactly as before. Emma was laughing through her gag as the whole thing.
Now came the creative part. I took a scarf and tied it around my Mom already tied hands so that the scarf covered the ropes, making it hard for Mom or Emma to get at the knots on the ropes binding her hands. Sean and his sister Meg had done this to me when my Mom and I were both tied up a couple of weeks before. Sean did the same to Emma's hands.We were both careful to knot the scarves where prying fingers would find it hard to untie.
Now I took my Mom and turned her around while Sean scooted his mom around. We put them so they were back to back. I took a piece of rope and tied my Moms left elbow to Emma's right elbow. Sean did the same to our moms other elbows. Now Steffi helped out. She used a long piece of clothesline borrowed from outside to tie our Mom's upper bodies firmly together just under their bustline. We asked Steffi to do this portion of the tie up to avoid any accidental groping that would get us in trouble. Steffi was a very apt pupil in matters of tying up and would do as good as job by now as we could. Steffi then used a second lenght of clothesline to tie our Moms together in the midriff,below the other rope.
For the final touch a long ace bandage was wound around my Mom's hands then brought over and wrapped around Emma's hands and then securely tied off, making it very hard for them to untie each others hands with the bandage, then several layers of scarf, to get through before the actual ropes binding their hands could be got at. Their tightly bound ankles and legs and the ropes binding their bodies together would make any hopping or movement difficult.
Steffi, Sean, and I looked in fascination at Moira, my Mom, and Emma, Sean's Mom sitting on the couch tightly bound and gagged. I felt very weird at seeing MOM, the supreme human power in my world ,the layer down of the law, the Big Boss as a helpless tied and gagged captive - and a sense of power that at least temporarily I, the Kid, was in charge. This was a total revolution, a total reversal of power. And it felt Cool! I loved my mom as much an any one can love his mom but still to have her as my prisoner for at least a little while was fun!I did not feel quite the same emotion during my Mom's previous escape because then I was in the same situation-bound and gagged-as she was. I also stared at Emma with different motives. Seeing her tied and gagged was also fun in a totally different and testosterone charged way. Sean was looking at my mom in the same way.We both accepted the fact that we had a crush on each other's mom.
Steffi was surprised that parents would agree to play such a game with their kids. She whispered to me "Could you and Sean help me to tie up my Mother, please?" I nodded. But that is another story.
After a few minutes staring at our moms I said, "OK, Let's see you guys gets out of this one! You've got one hour." Sean and I felt sure we had won this one.
Had Sean and I won? Were our two moms bound and gagged beyond escape? Could Mom do a Houdini for a second time?
To be continued