Valerie : 02 - Mother Taken Prisoner (mm/F)

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Valerie : 02 - Mother Taken Prisoner (mm/F)

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02 - Mother Taken Prisoner
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Thu Dec 10 04:54:34 1998

Hi all...my husband and I have enjoyed reading some of the stories on this page reading on our "date nights" when we can get away from the kids. I posted last in October (at his insistance) "Just like the magazine" post. Anyway he has convinced me to post our latest adventure. A little bit about us first we have been married for 14 years and have three children so we have very little time to ourselves. We found out when we were dating we had both played tie up games as children and it immediately fed into our date lives . I can't tell you how many times I sat in his car with my hands and feet tied while he got gas or something. We met while I was still in college and had a roommate. Yes she and her date walked in on me once while I was tied up on my bed...she was supposed to be at his place for the night (but that is another story...an embarrassing one). She got embarrassed but Rod her date thought it was great. They never let me forget even to this day when I talk to her she reminds me.

This situation happened this past August, on a Saturday afternoon. We were at home with my oldest (a nine year old boy, Joey, not his real name) and his friend Chad, his real name.

My hub and I were home taking an easy afternoon. He had opened a bottle of wine and had kept my glass full. So I was a little giggly. The boys were outside playing in the playhouse a game they called "weapons". They came inside for drinks and claimed to be "a little bored". Well my husband chimed in " what you need is a prisoner to guard" and then volunteered me. Well with the mood I was in it only took one "Puhleeze mom" for me to agree. I said "Ok but only for a little while".
They pointed theier weapons at me and directed come with us. My thoughtful husband told them to "make sure she doesn't escape." The very next comment out of Chads mouth was "we can tie her up". Again my husband volunteered we had some clothesline in the garage they could use. To which I protested I was unsure about this but with his encouragement and the boys...uh,,, groveling...I soon had my hands behind my back with Joey tying clothesline around them. We have a big fairly secluded yard and they took me outside, walked me around the yard and finally I was tied to their fort.

They worked on tying my feet and legs. I was wearing shorts, t shirt and tennis shoes. Chad was working mightly to tie my feet and legs ( a little above the knee) together, while Joey stood guard. I remembered how Joey had told me once that Chad thought I was "HOT" to which I had been very complimented. Watching this boy tie my ankles and legs together I was noticing how he was taking in my situation and looking at my legs... alot . My husband later told me he had been watching us from the kitchen window and had noticed the same thing about about Chad.

This whole thing only took maybe 15 minutes. Then we started feeling rain. The boys took about 5 minutes to get me undone and we went inside just as it started a downpour. We got into the kitchen and they wanted to tie me back up. I was a little hesitant but my hub convinced them to give me a break and convinced me to let them finish their game. My husband and I sat in the kitchen and discussed my plight over the remainder of my glass of wine and he assured me he would keep an eye on things. He was enjoying this as much as Chad and Joey were.

After about 5 maybe 10 minutes of preparing the playroom for me they came down rope and weapons in hand, pointed their guns at me and directed me that time was up...to "put your hands behind your back". Joey then proceeded to tie me back up. I had just come out of the restroom and had tucked my shirt into my shorts. As the boys were escorting me upstairs to the playroom my husband came over and whispered in my ear that I looked "really curvy". I am sure I blushed I knew right then he was into this...

I was seated on the couch in front of the nintendo and once again Chad went right ot work on tying my feet and legs together. After a few mionuts my husband came up stairs to check out what was happening. the boys had been trying to talk me into letting them gag me I am sure Joe SR (my husband) had heard this. He came in pulled out a bandana and a wiffle golf ball from his bag. He wrapped the ball in the scarf I was telling him no...I don't think so and he put it in my mouth and tied it behind my head farily firmly. There was no way I was able to get it out nor could I speak a word. He then left the boys "to take good care of your mom" I am sure he was chuckling at that.

Anyway I will try to finish this. My hub and I are here collaborting on how I should describe these events and he likes me to"tell it all". (aside: Right honey...lol......He will like that comment when he comes back)

They had me tied for maybe as long as a half hour to 45 minutes from that point on. They were really fun to watch acting like big shots and having this mom as thier toy. Chad sat on my lap a few times. He may have been a little too friendly. Touching things that he might not shoulda but I pretended not to notice. Eventually they had me lay on the couch and pulled my feet and hands together sort of a loose hogtie. Joey, I thnk got bored with his mom, turned on nintendo and eventually they were both playing James Bond, while I was forced to watch from my hogtie on the couch. My husband finally came in and had them untie me.

Chad's mom came shortly after that. I still had rope marks on my wrists when I went to the door. Chad being the darling he was had to tell her right away they had taken me prisoner and tied me up. I am sure I blushed. Her resonse was a bit of a surprise saying, "I am happy to find out I am not the only one they have been trying to pull that on". I told her it was not a big deal but I hadn't fully realized what I had committed myself too. She said we needed to get together for coffee and discuss "the interests of nine year old boys". We still haven't had that chance yet. My hub has been encouraging me to get together with her. He wants to hear what she has to say about it I am sure. Anyway the afternoon didn't end our fun. Joe and I had an even better time that night..wink wink.....

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Mon May 31 06:49:59 1999

Hi all...it has been a while since I have posted anything. I wanted to respond to Marie about your sone tying you up. My son and a friend of his have tied me up a few times over the past two years. I must say I have allowed it mostly at my husbands encouragement. The last time was a few weeks ago, in mid May. My husband gets me a little tipsy most Saturday afternoons with a couple glasses of wine. This Saturday when they asked he convinced me to go ahead, "what could happen, I'll be right here," he said. He stays around and keeps an eye on things...it always ends in a very fun evening for both he and I later on.

This last time I was wearing gym shorts, tshirt, and tennis shoes. My son 10 (almost 11) was sent downstairs to find weapons and I was left gagged and tied on his bed with Chad. My hands crossed and tied together to the headboard and my feet crossed at the ankle and tied together to the footboard. They had tried a number of things to gag me and finally settled on a plastic, practice golf ball from my husband (he can be so generous) wrapped in a scarf of mine that he also supplied. I was a little concerned being left alone with my sons friend who is approaching 13. He (the friend) may have been a little friendlier than he should have but my son wasn't gone that long. Of course my husband and protector was in the living room watching some golf game. After another 30 minutes or so I was turned back over to my husband still bound and gagged so we could go to the pool. The lasting effects are for me and my husband. We talk about it and (and possible variations) have some great sex for months afterwards.

By the way Lorraine is right don't plan on being able to escape. At this age they can tie you up pretty good. Of course my husband did offer them some suggestions on how to tie me and what knowts to use...lol.

Valerie
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