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| Name: | Sara |
| Comments: | It was summer time, and my girls, 15, 14, 12, wanted to ask some friends for a sleepover, during the week. I thought it might be a good idea, to break the monotony of tv and video games. I allowed them each to invite 2 friends, and I personally talked to each mom, to reassure them and find out about dietary likes or needs, allergies, etc. My husband is an over the road trucker, so during the week was a good time. The girls began arriving before lunch, as expected, and they all were getting along great from the beginning. The first afternoon and evening, I hardly saw any of them unless they were looking for snacks or drinks. I went to bed about 10pm, but they were still going strong. I had some quiet time the next morning before they got up, but by 9:30 all were up and wanting brakfast. I had kind of hoped they would spend most of the day outside, but it was raining pretty hard so they were cooped up inside, and became bored by lunchtime. After lunch, they asked, no, begged me to join in a game and they were son insistent, due to the fact there were 9 girls and what they wanted to do was via teams, and wanted even numbers for the teams. After lunch, which they helped prepare and clean up afterwards, we went to our basement for their game. We each had to draw a card from a special deck, that had 5 red cards Ace thru 5, and 5 black. We each drew a card, and thats when I found out that the black cards were to be tied up by the reds and try to escape. After thye escaped, the blacks were to tie the reds. Sort of a challenge. I drew a red 3, and was relieved that the black 3 was drawn by one of the older girls, a friend of my 14 yr old. I had misgivings about tying up any of them, being an adult, but I had agreed so was bound to keep my word. I tied my opposite up, with ropes that I didn't evn know we had. There ws enough to tie us all at the same time, with leftovers. There was also duct tape. Most of the girls used the tape, but I used rope, and made sure not to tie my target to tightly. She was the first one loose, too. After all the first round were loose, either by their efforts or being released by their captor. My youngest daughter chided me for not tying my target too well or gagging her. Well, now it was my turn to get tied, so I lay on my stomach as requested, with my hands behind me. The girl's name was Karla, and was on most of the freshman sports teams for girls, so she quite athletic and fit. She sat astraddle of my bottom and bound my wrists with palms touching. I must say she did an excellent job, too. I was a little off guard, ad when she asked me to open my mouth, I did, but to ask why. Before I could, tho, she stuffed a rolled up sock, a clean one, in my mouth, then appled about 4 strips of duct tape. Then, she bound my arms til my elbows touched, then bound my legs above my knees and then my ankles in a crossed manner. She finally pulled my ankles to my wrists and tied a lot of rope to fasten ankles to wrists. By now all the others were watching intently as Karla rendered me tompletely helpless. Someone then suggested she blindfold me, and I shook my head but one of my girls came up with a scarf which was bound around my eyes. Karla then said, "done". My oldes said, "okay, mom, try to get loose. If you can't you have to saty tied up for 30 minutes. Needless to say, I didn't escape. After 30 minutes I was released and made a bee-line for the bathroom. When I came out, Karla was sitting on the floor by the door, and she apologized over and over for tying me like she did. Seh explained that she was very competitive, and the only girl in a family of 7 kids. I accepted the apology, and decided to enquire before playing any more games with kids. |
| Name: | SILENCER |
| E-mail address: | ADULTSUBJECTS@AOL.COM |
| Homepage URL: | http://SILENCER |
| Comments: | SILENCER:
Somewhere, a single mother, 44 years old, hears her 22 year old son walk in the door. She knows that she shouldn't be dressed the way she is in front of her son. Cut off jean shorts, bikini top, high heels. But she does it anyway because she likes the effect it has on him. Her son pounces on her. One hand clamps over her pretty mouth. Tightly over her mouth. Tight like a vice. His other hand grabs her throat and squeezes it like a snake. Her sons rock hard cock is pressed against her sexy ass. In a few minutes her son will tie her, gag her and rape her. |
| Name: | scott lumsden |
| E-mail address: | lummy71@yahoo.co.uk |
| Homepage URL: | http://07818283562 |
| Comments: | Hi there I was 14 yrs old my mom and dad had gone on holiday. So I had Jus came home from school and the next door mother came over to check on me. She was 45 yrs old and had a fit body. She was wearing a blouse, black skirt, black tights and black and white high heels. So I said to her come on in. I had forgot that I left my ball gag and rope on the table. She asked me wot I use those things for and I said to tie people up. She said oooo. So I said to her sit on this chair and ill tie u up. She said ok but u have to let me go in an hour. I said ok. So I set up a video recorder. Pressed rec. I said put ur hands behind ur back. I tied them tight to the chair then I tied her ankles together then tied rope from her ankles to her wrists. Then I put the ball gag in her mouth. I then took her high heels off and had a wank til I came all over them. Then I put them back on her feet and left her to struggle for half an hour. Then I untied her and Jus before she left she said hope we can do that again and her keep my high heels so can fill them up with more cum before u tie me up next. This happened every day for two weeks and every day I tied her up in different position. I am now 28 yrs old and I still tie her up from time to time. |
| Name: | Jason |
| Comments: | A strange tale....
It was late at night in the hotel room and there was a knock on the door. As I opened the door, a gorgeous lady with two girlfriends stood in front of me pointing a gun. They told me to strip and put on the skirt they laid on the bed - which surprisingly was my size. Then they had me put on the boots and blouse. I was then turned around and tight rope tied my hands together behind me. A gag was forced into my mouth and I was pushed out of the room into the corridor to the lift. I was "escorted" into the lift and forced to my knees. They took me to the car, still suitably tied up. The lead girl then started to shackle my feet and put a hood on me. Half an hour later, I arrived at the castle and was led hobbling into the lounge. Aunt Mavis and Rachel's mother were there - and I was forced onto my knees in front of her. "Well done Gemma" her mother said and then I realised that Rachel had another sister. Yet some time later........ |
| Name: | Jason |
| Comments: | It was many years ago. I was dating a girl called Rachel and she asked me to go and meet her mother at home (actually it was a scottish castle).
She siad my mother has a hang up about men in kilts, so please can you wear one. And boots too in case we go for a walk. That evening I came to the castle and was shown up to a room by the maid where the kilt - a black dark tartan lay on the bed with black boots to match. I dressed into these and went downstairs, where I saw Rachel in a stunning black shirt and red top together with her mother and Aunt Mavis, both suitably dressed and looking stunning. As I tottered down the stairs - 6 inch heels were what I was used to - Aunt Mavis came up behind me and twisted my right arm behind my back. I bent forward over a table and she grabbed my other arm and it joined the first one behind my back. Rachel then came along with some rope and tied my wrists together and then my elbows. I was then frogmarched into the lounge and forced on to my knees in front of her mother. I was forced to walk on my knees over towards th fireplace where I was pushed on my stomack and my ankles were tied together and then brought up to my wrists and I was left in a hogtie. Her mother then said: So you think women are the weaker sex do you. Wrong boy. And with that she thrust a ball gag in my mouth. I was left there squirming trying to escape until I agreed to submit. They then untied me and we had a great evening together. Quite an experience ....................... One weekend later, Rachel's mother invited me to a special weekend at what turned out (unbeknown to me) to be a women hunters weekend. When we arrived, I found myself in the same room as Rachel's beautiful mother. On the bed was one white skirt and a black skirt - in fact each room was so kitted out. If you wore the white shirt, you were a hunter and if you wore the black skirt you could be hunted. Rachel'smother insisted in wearing the white skirt so by default I had to wear the black one. After lunch, we were assigned to our groups and the hunted were given a five minute start to go and hide, after which they were fair game for the hunters. I went down a corridor and saw a couple of girls in black skirts trying to hide. We got together and decided to go out of the house into the grounds. However as luck would have it we stumbled across three white skirted Amazons who took off in pursuit. I was soon brought down and my hands were quickly tied behind my back. A rough gag was placed in my mouth and I was tied neck to neck with one of the other black skirted girls who had also been captured. We were led off into the courtyard where we were then fastened to poles until supper. Rachel's mother caught nothing - but she was gald to see me bound to a post so early on - so she could come and tease me. Sometime later................ One morning, Rachel's mother came down to breakfast and opened the post. Amongst her letters was an invitation for a party She asked me if I would be her escort to the party that evening. Only stipulation was that I had to wear a skirt. I went upstairs and put on the red skirt she had laid out. The maid tied my hands behind my back - as was usual Strange I thought as we travelled in the taxi - a women's club. When we arrived, I was taken into a small room where I was searched for contraband. I was then tightly re-bound, ball gagged, blindfolded and returned to my owner - Susie, Rachel's mother. Hobbling down the corridor - in six inch heeled boots, I was taken to the gym where my hands were released and my blindfold taken off. "You will be wrestling with Jen this evening" Susie said. I looked at Jen and realsied this was a mismatch. She was a gorgeous Amazon, tingling with muscle wearing a short leather skirt - very much like Xena on TV. I got into the ring rather reluncatntly and heard there were bets on how quickly Jen could tie me up. I advanced to the centre of the ring and Jen grabbed my outstretched hand and whisked it behind my back. I went forward on my knees and she pushed me to the ground and sat on me. It was a no contest. She had rope dangling from her waist and soon had both my wrists tied tightly together behind me and in a flash I was hogtied. "One minute, ten" said one of the bystanders. "Bit slow by your standards Jen." I was released and escorted from the ring to the red room There I was tied up Japanese style. Jen took the rope, laid it in the middle across my neck, (having first tied a loop off in the middle) and wound it around my arms to my wrists. She then twisted my wrists behind my back and tied them together with the ends of the rope and then connected the rope ends with the loop dangling from the middle of my neck. I was then led into the main room where I was paraded around and a score was made of the ropework. I noticed a number a girls and crossdressers similarly tied up. We came last and I found myself released and told that as Jen lost, I could tie her up that evening. I took her wrists behind her back and tied them tightly - she winced. I then took her to one of the side rooms and pushed her on the bed and hog tied her. I removed her shoes and tickled her until she submitted. We had a great night together. What happened to Rachel's mother? I saw her tied tightly to a pole in the middle of the main hall, with some Amazon torturing her with a feather. At the end of the evening Rachel's mother was returned to the taxi, hands tied behind her. I was free and so got to escort her into the castle. Once in the castle, I had my revenge. I took her to her room, ball gagged her and hogtied her - and then had fun. In the morning I released her. |
| Name: | burglar |
| Comments: | hey so my mom's birthday was coming up and i wanted it to make it memorable.so she use to be annoying about my grades in school so i'm going to get payback on her birthday and it was just me and my mom i had no dad.so she came back to the house that day she was,35 years old,she had a great body and she came back wearing her new dress,high heels and nylon's,so i was going to abduct her when she came back home and i had a good oppurtunityto get her because i told her i was going to spend the night with friend.about 5 minutes later i heard the car door slam and i was ready,i put on a ski mask and black clothing on when the door open i grabbed her mouth and said/ "shut up,close the door and show me to your room".i was a tall kid by the way.any way i was carring a bag full of rope,duct tape and other items and i put her on her bed took out rope but,before i got to tie her up she got up and begged me not to do this becuase it was her birth,this what she,said "please sir please don't do this to me take anything you want but don't do this because today it's my birthday" then i told her she i going to have the special treatment.then she turned around kicked of her high heels and i got the rope and tied her up when she was saying thank you.she started to scream so brought out the duct tape and gagged her.then tied her up and said to her "now did you really think i was just going to leave without doing this" then she nodded yes.5 minutes passed i removed her gag and told her it was time for the special part of your birthday.
me:ok lady it's time for the special part of today. mom:let me go you freaken creep. me:oh thats not nice. mom:so is tying me up. me:why don't you take that back. mom:make me you bastard! me:what pretty feet you have. mom:why thank you,but don't look a my feet please. me:why,you ticklish? mom:nooo me:you are because you sound like your lying in front of a burglars face mom:no i'm not ticklish! me:ok then let's find out.i'm going to rip your nylons,is that cool? mom:no and let's not find out me:to late i'm going to get a chair that way you can sit down and don't have to be hog-tied for a long time. mom:you son of a bitch it was a birthday gift! me:all right you ready to be tickled. mom:no i'm not fucker! me:you know this is what cost you to be tickled. mom:no shit! me:that's it i'm starting! mom:no please hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha me:so i realised you have a safe,you want tell me the password? mom:never bitch! me:oh unwised choice lady. mom:hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha me:you know what are you going to say your sorry? mom:yes hahahahahahaha. me:say it then. mom:i'm sorry. me:ok then happy birthday i'll just leave you like thisall tied up and gagged now just hope anybody will save you. next day later after the ransom me:mom what happened to you?! mom:some guy tied me up and tickle tortured my feet. me:that's not cool here i'll untie you. mom:thank you son. i got away with tying up and gagging my mom i'm going to do it next year on her birthday. |
| Name: | master |
| Comments: | It was my 21st birthday sometime back and my mom asked how I would like to celebrate it and I asked for a fancy dress party. It turned out to be a party mom won't forget. I got the idea when I was clearing rubbish from the attic and I came across some old photos of mom back in 1988 when she worked as a strippergram and boy she looked hot and has aged. she was dressed as a dominatrix in pvc leotard, fishnet tights and stilletto's. When I showed her the photo she was mildly shocked but pacifying her I suggested, well insisted that she wears that costume for the party and that she invites her friends to the party as well. Mom doesn't know that I for a longtime now have known that she still has the outfit and her kinky sex toys, and also the lads of the soccer team have got the hots for her and her friends and thats how I got the idea. So the day of my party came I and the rest of the lads deliberately dressed in our soccer kit and while mom got ready I hid all 11 lads in the garage for the right time. Mom looked hot at 44 years 5'2" 36dd breasts brunnette shoulder length hair and legs that went for ever all encased fishnet tights and pvc leotard this time with stilletto heeled thigh boots all finished of with makeup that made her look a real dom, boy did she have a surprise coming. The guests that came were all as follows and like mom were all single and divorced.
Helen 35 years 5' blonde short hair, slim, long legs. she was dressed a prince charming all set of with black fishnet tights and knee length boots. Val was next at 46 years 5'6" long straight black hair and again long legs. She was dressed as Elvira and boy when she sat down you just see under the gussett of her sheer black tights she wasn't wearing panties. Emma was next at 38 years 5'4" shoulder length black hair and an extremely attractive athletic body. She was dressed in an exact replica Wonder Woman costume with lasso and the shine of her legs showed she was wearing tights. Pam followed at 49 years standing at 5'5" blonde shoulder length hair and again an attractive body and legs. She was dressed in black rubber dress with a white pinny, sheer black tights and 6" stillettos I she was a maid. Finally Becca at 42 years 5'4" pert atractive body and short red hair Becca was dressed as a school girl with white blouse, school tie, mini-skirt, black tights and stillettos all set of with freckles paint on her face she looked like she should have been at school. As the ladies got into the party I went to the garage to get the lads once there we went through the plan. At this time lots had been taken but as captain I had command " our game lads is this it's a sort of musical chairs, Brian, Phil I know you got your eyes on my mom and she has the same for you guys so tonight shes yours. Shes always had something for young big black guys. but when I give the the signal silently take the girls into the living room one at a time agreed and have you got the ropes and gags ready" every body agreed and we all eagerly joined the party. The party was going great and by 10pm the party was in full blast mode drinking ,dancing Helen was well away slapping her thigh with to of the guys and mom was trying to dominate Brian and phil. with one nod the plan fell into place "Mom I need to see you Brian and Phil in the living room" I said and mom fallowed me into the room with Brian and Phil. In the room mom found six dinning room chairs all laid in a circle facing each other and with the heavy curtains closed know one could see in. "Whats this mom asked mulitple chairs Jon" mom asked "sort of mom Biran and phil have volunteered to help you get it started" I replied "enjoy your selves" and left the room with mom looking puzzled and Phil and Brian closing in on mom with rope and tape in there hands mom realised to late that a night in bondage was in store for her friends. 45 minutes later all but Becca had been captured but Becca wouldn't take much handling "were have all the girls gone she aked" to which I replied "they're having a party in the other room lets join them" Standing at 6' it didn't take much for me to drag her into the room for all her martial arts she was helpless. So there we were 10 horny young guys and 6 bound and gagged middle aged but extremely attractive women the games were about to begin. Mom was feisty as hell and she looked the part of a dom still struggling against her bonds Mmpp into her tape gag. "right ladies tonights game is called sex and has we drew lots earlier mom will go first" At this poit Mark handed me moms hitachi vibrator. moms eyes bulged as I held it tight up to her sex and switched it on while she struggled against her orgasm i told her how Brian and Phil wanted her and the fantasies she had about being raped and double penetrated by big black men and this was going to be her night. After I was done Brian picked mom out of her chair still bound and gagged with arms behind her back Brian put mom over his shoulder and carried her struggling body to her bedroom while I started on the others. 1 by 1 they all succombed to the vibrator we were very soon into orgy mode with our ladies still bound and gagged. Pam and Emma were great for their noises under their gags but this was probably due to the nylon of their tights being forced into them. But checking on mom her dom attitude had been well and truly broken now looking the abject slave to which she was by 5am all the girls including my mom had been conquered except all the lads pointed out that I handn't taken the girls Brian presented me with a mask and noted that with the exception of mom the girls hadn't been taken anally. So I surprised all the ladies who truely weren't expecting that. But best of all was mom who was presented to me last and looking at her arse covered with the thong of her leotard and fishnet tights deserved to hard slaps before being mounted. She said she and the girls can't wait for the next party. |
| Name: | master |
| E-mail address: | c.diamond@talk21.com |
| Comments: | Mom and I have a fairly open relationship and being a single Mom perhaps gives her no secrets. However I've just turned 21 and my mother a 44 year old looker who could easily pass as my sister, she's 5'2" Tall shapely legs well toned athletic body with well rounded breasts and brunnette short tomboy croped hair with the haughtiness of a manageress that she is. Any how watching people looking at my mom especially in her short skirted buisness suits, tights, heels and boots just got to me and who could blame them. So I made plans for the weekend. I arranged to get some movies and a bottle of wine so we would settle in for the night. After mom had finished work and we had our evening meal I got mom to take a bath while I got the vids ready for the evening. So time passed I Kocked on the bathroom door and shouted "Mom when youv'e finished could you apply some makeup and just come down in your bathrobe as well as the surprises thats on your bed" to which my mom said ok to. My plan was perfect I deposited a packet of sheer to waist tights moms bed and pair of stilletto heeled knee length boots from moms closet also a bullet vibrator that mom doesn't I know about but I took that downstairs. After 20 minutes or so there she was a image of perfection her face well made up but not tarty her body wrapped in a white bathrobe to which when she sat down revealed the black nylon encased thighs with boots finishing of her attire. After she thanked me for the tights and showing them of infront of me sheer to the waist I couldn't help but think of the facy dress party she had arranged for me when she dressed as a school girl. "Before we settle down mom I have a surprise for you that you haven't had since my birthday, now close your eyes and hold out your hands". To this mom happily complied and I quickly placed a set of handcuffs around one moms wrists before forcing her hands behind her back locking the other wrist in place. Moms face was a picture of stunned shock and disbelief before she could say anything I placed a wide piece of microam tape over her mouth to keep her quiet. It was at this point the doorbell, excellent my plan was working I shoved mom into the kitchen and answered the door. It was aunt Carolyn well not an aunt exactly but moms best friend and she was my birthday present dressed also as school girl in black tights and 6" stillettos I'll never have party like that again. But tonight like my mom I asked her to pop over wearing tights boots but a trench coat. Well carolyn at 50 years old and 5'5" blonde hair styled into a bob like mom she looks far younger and once taking her coat I nearly came their and then dressed only in black sheer to waist tights and black stilletto heeled boots. "Were's Paula your'e mom Andrew Carolyn asked as I handed her a spare bathrobe". "Oh she's in the kitchen Carolyn she'll be out in a minute but she asked for us to start the game anyway Carolyn and she'll just join in" I replied and showed her into the living room. Inside I sat Carolyn down and gave her a glass of wine we spoke of the party and how she took my virginty and how we never finished "yes Andrew but I've never tried it before and besides what ever happened to your mom that night we didn't see her for hours and whats the game for tonight" Caroly said. At this point I replied that this was moms idea and that she should explain and proceed to the kitchen and carried mom out over my shoulder dumping her on the sofa before Carolyn could react I quickly grabbed Carolyn before she left room and tied Carolyns wrists behind her back before gagging her with a pair of moms panties and microam tape and taping her legs together I deposited on the sofa next to mom. "Right ladies this is the game tonight I'm finish my present with Auntie Carolyn, mom your going to watch but you'll be happy with the bullet I heard all about the games you played with those black at my party" I said at this both carolyns and my moms eyes bulged open and screamed into their gags more with mom as I showed the vibrating bullet. I ungagged mom and pulled down her tights "Andrew enough is enough let me go now more said "I can't believe" she gasped as I placed the bullet inside and pulled up her tights before stuffing her mouth Carolyns worn panties that she had brought over and taped her knees and ankles. before turning to Carolyn I applied two clothes pegs to moms ample breasts and switching the vibrator on mom really jolted to life with orgasm following orgasm. Carolyn was next I pulled a dinning room chair into the middle of room I then turned Carolyn onto her front and removed her robe retying her wrists behind her back with handcuffs like moms before freeing her legs and dragging to the awaiting removing my shorts I sat on the chair and holding Carolyns slim waist lowered her onto my 6'2" frame she squeeled as she felt the nylon of her tights forced into her and the size of my penis made cum again and again. Know this was an accident Aunt Carolyn was lost in sex Mom was lost in sex anso was I by the time I untied mom and removed the vibrator she removed her bathrobe and promptly handcuffed her wrists behind her back and knelt next to Carolyn by now giggling like school girls under their gags I found myself mounting mom and hearing her squeals she also experienced the nylon of tights inside her and the shock of surprise they both had of anal sex was a picture. The following day mom and Carolyn both explained that when they sex their tights was always ripped open and they never experience bondage but loved it and also they would like to be tied up again but I know mom got tied up on my birthday but is another story and as for sex well thats just our little secret. |
| Name: | creed237 |
| E-mail address: | creed237@ao9l.com |
| Name: | Silencer |
| E-mail address: | Adultsubjects@aol.com |
| Comments: | I grabbed my mom's mouth again. I did it in the living room. I just reached over and clamped my hand so tightly over my mom's mouth that her cheeks puffed out. I enjoyed her "mmmppphhh" sounds. I talked her into putting on some super short super tight Daisy Duke short shorts with a pair of high heels. As soon as mom was finished changing, I pounced on her and grabbed her mouth. I lifted her off the ground and laid her on the couch. I rubbed up and down on her sexy body and kissed her after I took my hand off of her mouth. I like it when mom wears short shorts when it's cold. It turns us both on. |
| Name: | SILENCER |
| E-mail address: | ADULTSUBJECTS@AOL.COM |
| Comments: | It's great having your mom live with you, when you, the former child, are now an adult too, and the tables are turned, and now YOU have all the power. I took mom to the movies with me on Saturday night. But I made her wear a VERY short skirt with some SUPER high heels. Reluctantly, she put them on. I took her down to the garage and put her in my car. I tied her hands behind her back and then I tied her ankles together. I buckled her into her seat belt. Safety first! I got in to the drivers seat and started the engine and backed out of the garage. As we drove to the theatre, I slowly ran my hand along my mom's sexy, smooth thigh. "You know, I could scream and get somebody's attention that way", mom said as she struggled in vain to escape the ropes around her slender wrists. "The only attention you'll get, mom, is when everyone at the theatre sees you in that super short skirt that you're wearing in this freezing cold weather, mom", I replied. "Besides, I have the windows closed. Who would hear you even if you did scream, mom?" I saw my mom open her mouth to scream. "HELP! HELP! MY SON IS KIDNAPPING ME! HELP! SOMEBODY -- MMMPPPHHH". My hand was over mom's mouth in a flash. I am an expert at keeping my sexy mom quiet as a mouse by covering her mouth with my hand. Her lips were trying to move under my hand. Her eyes were looking at me from over my hand. Mom's eyes assumed a pleading expression. I parked the car on the roof of the movie theatre's parking garage. As I had expected, we were the only car up there. I parked the car and shut it off. "Are you going to be quiet, mom", I asked as I kept my hand over her mouth. She slowly nodded her head. Just as slowly, I took my hand away from her soft mouth. My mom licked her lips as my hand left her mouth. "Remember, mom. You live with me in MY house. I'M the master and YOU'RE the slave, now." Mom looked at me with her beautiful eyes and nodded. "I guess I sort of have it coming. When you were 17 years old I used to tie you up and put a gag in your mouth. It was the only way I could control you, back then. And I guess I sort of liked tying you up", mom confessed. I interrupted her. "And gagging me too, mom. I saw the look on your face when you put your hands over my mouth. And when you gagged me with your scarves, belts or whatever else was handy. Well guess what. I grew up wanting to tie you up and gag you and make you dress like a slut and be my slave. And now, I'm going to do it." Mom replied, "Does it make me a bad person if I enjoy being tied, gagged and treated like a whore by my own son?" I took my tied up mom on my arms. "No, mom. It makes me love you in a special way that most people can't understand. But you and me are consenting adults, living alone together and what we do is nobody's business." With that, I kissed my mom on the lips more passionately than I had ever kissed my ex-wife or any of my ex-girlfriends. Mom kissed me back with more passion than she had ever given to my dad when they were still married. After a few minutes of the sweetest, warmest and best kisses of our lives, I untied mom's wrists and ankles and we walked into the theatre. Everyone's eyes looked at my still sexy mom as she walked into the theatre wearing a tight, black, SUPER SHORT leather mini-skirt that just BARELY covered her sexy ass.
TO BE CONTINUED! |
| Name: | Falco |
| Comments: | Continuation of Unknown's Aunt Pam story (below)
She was in her bikini at the time, of course, and I was getting pretty hard. I took her by the hand and led her to my bedroom, where I had my supplies. She sat demurely on my bed as I tied her wrists together behind her tightly with rope, then tied ropes around her torso above and below her 38C tits. I blindfolded her and moved in for a passionate kiss. "What if the captive aunt were to call for help?" she asked. "No worries," I assured her, as I stuffed a pair of her panties into her mouth, then used a pair of her pantyhose to tie them in securely. She mmmphed experimentally, then nodded. I could see her nipples were getting erect. I couldn't control myself any longer- I moved in and grabbed her breasts and fondled and squeezed them as I'd been wanting to do. She moaned with pleasure. I hastily removed her bikini, and now I had my aunt, who had been like a mother to me, naked, bound, gagged, and blindfolded, on my bed. I'm sure you all know what happened next, and it was the best sex I'd ever had. She let me keep her tied up all night, and it became a regular thing. |
| Name: | Silencer |
| E-mail address: | adultsubjects@aol.com |
| Comments: | My mom is 44 years old. I am 24. When mom got divorced she asked if she could live with me. She was out of work and had no money. I took full advantage of the situation. I told her that if she wanted to live with me then whenever we were home together she would have to wear a pair of cut off short shorts around the house. My mom knew how kinky I was and she had no choice but to agree to my kinky demands. I also told her she had to let me put my hand over her mouth and gag her whenever I wanted to. On Friday night I crept up behind my mom and clamped my hand over her soft, sweet mouth. Mom tried to scream under my hand but no one came to her rescue. I tied her to my bed in a spread eagle fassion. I put my hand tightly over her mouth. We live on a main street. People walked past my bedroom window. None of them suspected that on the other side of the shade my mother was being held prisoner by her own son. I let go of mom's mouth just long enough to kiss her passionately on the mouth. Mom opened her mouth for me... willingly ... hungrily ... wantonly. My tongue probed her throat. Mom moaned with dissapointment as I tied a piece of white cloth between her sexy, pouty lips, My hands probed my mom's sweet, smooth, sexy thighs. Her cloth gag kept her from screaming. After a while I removed her gag and put my rock hard cock into mom's willing mouth. She was nearly strangled by the torrent of cum that ran down her slender throat. I put my hand back over my mom's tender mouth. I wanted to savor the feel of her full lips under my palm. Her sweet breath on my fingers. Her beautiful eyes looking at me, her son, as I gagged her with my hand. I won't let my mom work. I want her as my slave. I want to cover her mouth whenever and wherever I please . I want to tie her slender wrists together, behind her back. I want her to scream in vain through the gags that I force into her sweet and sexy mouth. I want to enjoy the picture that is created by the snow outside and mom's sexy, tender legs inside, as she walks around the house in her tight little cut off short shorts. |
| Name: | Natasha |
| Comments: | Hey all, my names Natasha. I am a 38, single mother with a 14 year old son. Im 5'6, 120lbs, 34C, blonde hair, blue eyes, athletic. Im from Russia, so please excuse my english.
This story happened a few weeks ago, my son Adam was home from school (it was the weekend), and we were watching a movie. There was a scene in the movie were a woman was tied up in her underwear and it caught our attention. Adam asked me what it was like to be tied up and asked if he could tie me up. I told him that we could try it. He asked where to start, so I went to the basement and found some coils of rope and a roll of duct tape. I came back upstairs and Adam was waiting for me. At the time I was wearing a black sweater and bra, jeans, a black thong, and black knee high boots (4in heels I think). Adam looked at me a second before asking if he could tie me up in my underwear, like the woman in the movie. Thinking it over for a minute, I said sure, but we would stop if I wanted to. I stripped off my boots, sweater and jeans, but Adam said he wanted me to wear the boots (I think he has a thing for them). I slipped them back on and we started. He started by pulling my hands behind my back and tightly tieing them palm to palm. I told him to tie my elbows together, and he looped a strand around and cinched it tight. I took gymnastics so I got them to touch. He helped me to the floor and quickly tied my ankles to my thighs, left ankle to left tight, right to right. (I think he had learned about bondage before tieing me up). He tied a connecting cord from my ankles to my wrists, hogtying and frogtying me. He ripped off a piece of duct tape and taped my mouth shut.I looked up at him and started to squirm a little bit. I am sorry, but I have to go. I will post some more later. Natasha. |
| Name: | Kinky Son |
| Comments: | When I first tied up my mom, I was 14. I wasn't very imaginative at first. I just tied some loose pieces of clothesline around her wrists. I tied her hands in front of her. It was just mom and me living alome. Maybe that's why our "tie up games" didn't stop as I got older. Instead, they got more and more elaborate ... and some might say ... a little more sinister. As I went through high school my mom supported us both. Like a lot of single moms she worked as a waitress. After a few month's on that job, mom noticed that if she wore a shorter skirt, her tip money would increase. I couldn't help staring at my mom! My mom was and still is a beautiful woman. She had long, black hair, even longer legs and wonderful, round breasts. I used to tease her about what might happen if somebody ever robbed the restaurant while she was working. That's when I started tying my mom up with stronger rope, better knots, and for the very first time ... a gag. It was a white cloth that I tied over mom's mouth. Mom was wearing black high heels, a VERY short black skirt and an EXTREMELY low cut green top. I gave mom some bullshit excuse about how she should practice trying to escape the ropes just in case robbers tied her up. For the next hour, I watched my mom struggle against the ropes and "mmmppphhh" under her gag as I watched transfixed. When I released her, mom told me that she knew that I liked tying and gagging her and it was all right because she liked being tied and gagged by me. Mom did stress that none of our relatives, friends, or neighbors should ever find out. Now, I am in my 20's and my mom is in her 50's and she now owns the restaurant that she used to work at. Our bondage games have progressed to. Tonight, we went out for a while. When we came home, I quickly and easily stripped off her clothes. In a matter of minutes, I had my nude mom tied up in a "hog-tie" on our living room floor. I shoved a "ball-gag" into her mouth and proceeded to probe every inch of her smooth skin as she made muffled sounds under the ball gag. Please keep checking this site for another post. |
| Name: | june |
| Comments: | well Tim, why don't you write something? |
| Name: | Angela |
| Homepage URL: | http://angela.delhi@gmail.com |
| Comments: | hi i am a divorced mom ....my son aged 16 is a bondage fan and wanted to tie me up and gag me....i would be grateful if any mom or anyone suggests what to do...send the suggestion at my e-mail address |
| Name: | Tim |
| Comments: | Well another dreambook bites the dust. Every dreambook apparently is dead. |
| Name: | JT |
| Comments: | My mom was in the back yard laying out when me and my friends came home. She was wearing a black bikini and my friends had to comment to me how good she looked. My mom has blonde hair and a great figure. I have put pictures of her on my space of us at the lake or by the pool in her bikini, and some of my friends like to comment on what they would like to do to her. We had been playing poker all night and I lost some money to my friends. One of my friends offered to give me all my money back, but he wanted something in return. My mom! He told me that he just wanted to grab her and tie her up. My other friend got really excited and said we could pretend to abduct her.
I said that as long as they let me watch from a distance and did not harm her in any way, I would say OK. We went to the gargage to get some duct tape. They came up behind her and one of them put is hand over her mouth and the other one around her waist, rubbing her belly and belly button. The other started to tie her hands behind her back and tie her feet. Within seconds they had her tied up and gagged, she looked terrified as she screamed into the gag. As they carried her inside, I had to wonder if they had done this before, and what they were going to do to her. |
| Name: | Mama's boy |
| Comments: | I tie Mom's hands tightly behind her back. Next, I tie her sexy, smooth legs together. Now, I tie her hands and feet together in a hog tie. Next, I tie a rope around her throat. I tie the other end to the hog tie rope. Mom tries to free herself but quickly realizes she will choke herself if she struggles. I put my hand over my Mom's mouth and enjoy the delicious feeling of her lips trying to move underneath my palm. I savor the wonderful sound of muffled screams. After a while, I force a black ball gag into my Mom's mouth and tie it tightly behind her head. I fondle Mom's bikini-clad body as she screams underneath her gag. |
| Name: | Pissed off |
| Comments: | I come home late. For the 50th time I hear those two lovable bitches scheeming ; My mother and mother in law.
The topic not relevant- the point is they both ask my descisions and then change the plans, undermining my authority. While they sit around talking behind my back; Early fifties, Mom wearing a yellow houserobe, old yellow slippers, Mom-in-law wearing short shorts- her saggy yet shaply ass cheeks hanging out, her little dirty bare feet mocking my clean floor. Blah Blah Blah- time to shut them up! I pounce on Mom'n law! Bind her wrists quick as my mom watches in shock. Mom'nlaw tries to run her mouth- I sit on the couch, pull her by the hair, forcing her across my lap ! I slap her ass! again! again! I force a ballgag into that flapping mouth of hers!! " I knew she'd go too far one day!" My mom nervously says to me. I grab mom by the back of her robe- it rips off, leaving her with only her yellow panties, her bare boobs jiggle as she gasps! I toss my now docile mom'n law on the far end of the couch- " C'mere, mom" I firmly pull mom across my knee and start spanking her bottom! 'Move your hands, mom" She moves them- I spank her five times then use her torn robe to bind her wrists behind her. I use the waist tie to gag her. Now I hang each mom over the back of the couch, face down. ASS UP! I tickle mom about her hips , thighs and feet while I slap mom'n law about her fat ass! SMACK-SMACK-SMACK_PINCH!!! TICKLE-SQUEEZE-POKE-TICKLE!!!! Mom" HNN- HNN- HNN! she laughs! mom'nlaw " UHN!! snort! NNNUHHHH! She sobs! This goes on for five minutes! Next, I put mom'n law's dirty little feet in my lap, soles up and I tickle between her toes. TICKLE-TICKLE-TICKLE !!!! "YOU LIKE THAT DON"T YOU BITCH?!!! Turns out she did! Next I pulled down shorts and panties and I grabbed a featherduster and gently tickled the two bare, sore, tender bottoms of my moms! You should have heard the giggle's and coo's that came out of those two lovable bitches! I never heard them talk crap about me again... |
| Name: | Pissed off |
| Comments: | I come home late. For the 50th time I hear those two lovable bitches scheeming ; My mother and mother in law.
The topic not relevant- the point is they both ask my descisions and then change the plans, undermining my authority. While they sit around talking behind my back; Early fifties, Mom wearing a yellow houserobe, old yellow slippers, Mom-in-law wearing short shorts- her saggy yet shaply ass cheeks hanging out, her little dirty bare feet mocking my clean floor. Blah Blah Blah- time to shut them up! I pounce on Mom'n law! Bind her wrists quick as my mom watches in shock. Mom'nlaw tries to run her mouth- I sit on the couch, pull her by the hair, forcing her across my lap ! I slap her ass! again! again! I force a ballgag into that flapping mouth of hers!! " I knew she'd go too far one day!" My mom nervously says to me. I grab mom by the back of her robe- it rips off, leaving her with only her yellow panties, her bare boobs jiggle as she gasps! I toss my now docile mom'n law on the far end of the couch- " C'mere, mom" I firmly pull mom across my knee and start spanking her bottom! 'Move your hands, mom" She moves them- I spank her five times then use her torn robe to bind her wrists behind her. I use the waist tie to gag her. Now I hang each mom over the back of the couch, face down. ASS UP! I tickle mom about her hips , thighs and feet while I slap mom'n law about her fat ass! SMACK-SMACK-SMACK_PINCH!!! TICKLE-SQUEEZE-POKE-TICKLE!!!! Mom" HNN- HNN- HNN! she laughs! mom'nlaw " UHN!! snort! NNNUHHHH! She sobs! This goes on for five minutes! Next, I put mom'n law's dirty little feet in my lap, soles up and I tickle between her toes. TICKLE-TICKLE-TICKLE !!!! "YOU LIKE THAT DON"T YOU BITCH?!!! Turns out she did! Next I pulled down shorts and panties and I grabbed a featherduster and gently tickled the two bare, sore, tender bottoms of my moms! You should have heard the giggle's and coo's that came out of those two lovable bitches! I never heard them talk crap about me again... |
| Name: | henry |
| E-mail address: | henry@hotmail.com |
| Name: | naughty boy |
| Comments: | Mom is in her bedroom. She parades around in her tight red lingerie that shows off her busty DD breasts. Her son watches from behind her bathroom door hidden from view, nowhere near the summer camp he is supposed to be at. He silently creeps out behind her as his mother pauses to look in the mirror. He snakes one arm around her waste as he muffles her screams with his other hand and pulls her to the bed. Quickly he replaces his hand with a thick black scarf and ties her arms behind her back with rope making her boobs stick out even farther. Her muffled pleas are not heard as her son starts to fondle her beautiful breasts and pulls her underwire down to reveal her hardening tits! After relentlessly groping her cleavage he moves south to discover a growing wet spot in her crouch! as punishment he turns her on her belly and spanks her til her sexy rear is red. Her muffled cries turn to pleasure as he gives her a second groping of her sexily erect tits! he removes her gag and kisses her as he moves his hands all over her curvy body! he replaces the gag and pulls himself away only to unbutton her hot lingerie and pull it away completely exposing her smooth tan body! he removes his own clothing b4 resuming his exploration of her buxom curves! he removes her scarf once more to insert his own erection! he is now moaning as she fulfills his needs! however after this blowjob he shoves his own wet boxers in her mouth and seals it off with several thick strips of duct tape!!! more rope is added to her ankles, knees, and elbows and her wrists tied to a bedpost to prevent escape. her son leaves her to regain strength. she prepares herself 4 the next session which she is sure will be soon!! |
| Name: | John Davis |
| E-mail address: | jonnyroper@yahoo.com.au |
| Homepage URL: | http://books.dreambook.com/johdav21/handgaggedmoms.html |
| Comments: | Hi All
Check out my new dreambook.It's for stories about mothers (or daughters) being handgagged and/or tied up in games or real life happenings. Cheers John |
| Name: | Tedybare |
| E-mail address: | tedybare2002@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | I'd like to tell you about the dangers of being exposed to bondage at an early age.
Years ago, when I was 16, after my father died my mom got me to tie her up and gag her every Friday night. It was a sort of continuation of a habit they had since they were married. It turned out that was the only way she ever could ever have an orgasm because her first one as a teenager was when she was tied up and gagged by her father as a punishment for not doing her homework. It is often first experiences of sex that set the tone for the rest of your life. She would always be wearing a white rubber open bottom girdle holding up her black seamed stockings on her shapely slightly plump legs and a large white satin bra to cover her 40DD breasts. Six inch glossy black spiked heels would complete her outfit making her legs look particularly shapely. She was as taller as me in her high heels (6ft 3ins) and it was lucky she was always the instigator as I would have had no way of overcoming her if she didn't want to be tied up. First she would get me to strap on her harness ball gag, a red rubber ball nearly three inches in diameter attached to thin soft leather straps but luckily her mouth was very big and she could take it. Then I would blindfold her with white surgical adhesive tape. After using thin white cotton rope to tie her wrists crossed behind her back, elbows to her sides, thighs, knees and ankles parallel together, I would leave a vibrator inserted up under the lower rim of her girdle and have to pull up a chair to watch her for the hour in case she choked on her gag or got into difficulties. As she could not see me, I developed the habit of relieving myself while she was pleasuring herself which resulted in me having this dreadful bondage habit that I now can't shake. One fateful day I stripped and climbed on top of my mom and ejaculated against her inner upper legs. From then on she made me do this every Friday until I was 20 and moved away. It turns out she then became possessive of me and didn't want me to leave her and pal up with any girlfriend so she made tie her up and me cum on her every night so I wouldn't have enough energy to seek another girl my own age! I now can't reach a climax unless the girl under me is wearing a girdle and bra and high heels and tied up and gagged like my mom was. I wish there was someone who could help me back to being normal? |
| Name: | GAG EXPERT |
| Comments: | Mom is on the patio. I creep up to the sliding glass door. Mom doesn't notice. She's too busy reading her gossip magazines. Too busy working on her tan. Too busy parading around in her bright red bikini to notice me. Mom's chair is just in front of the sliding glass door. I slide the door open. The moment of truth! My arm circles around Mom's slender waist. She opens her mouth to scream. I clamp my hand tightly over her mouth. I pull her into the kitchen and shut the door. I drag my Mom down the stairs into the basement. In a matter of moments, I have her tied, spreadeagled and helpless to my worktable. I let her scream as I run my hands over her legs. I kiss Mom forcibly on her mouth. She tries to scream. Enough screaming. My hand covers her mouth, once again.
(TO BE CONTINUED) |
| Name: | Withheld. |
| Comments: | I sneak up on Mom. She is doing her workout routine. Mom is wearing a one piece body suit. She has asked me to surprise her the way a burglar would. I'm happy to indulge her fantsy. I pounce on her. Mom starts to scream. My hand clamps tightly over her mouth and keeps her silent. Mom pretends to struggle. I tie her wrists behind her back. Next I tie her sexy legs together. As a reward for being such a good fantasy burglar Mom allows me to stroke her sexy smooth tighs. I put a cloth gag in her mouth so I have two hands free to caress her and keep her quiet. |
| Name: | Bondage boy. |
| Comments: | It was late. Mom And I were talking about the things that turned us on. I always got a hard on when the subject matter turned racy like that. There was nothing we didn't talk about. Mom had discovered my bondage videos while cleaning my room. She asked me if I wanted to try that stuff on a real girl. I told her that I was turned on more by the gags that were put over the girl's mouth's than I was by the ropes. Mom asked me to demonstrate on her! Without wasting any time at all, I told Mom to stand up. Mom was wearing short, tight, red and white striped short shorts and a black halter top. I clamped one arm around my Mom's slender waist. I clamped the other hand tightly over my Mom's mouth. I dragged Mom down the hallway to the bathroom where a supply of clean wash cloths could be found. I took my hand off of Mom's mouth and immediately forced a small white wash cloth between her sexy lips. I asked Mom if she was enjoying this as much as I was. Mom nodded her head, "yes", with enthusiasm. Next, i took my Mom to my room where I pulled her gag out. Mom surprised me by giving me a sexy kiss on the lips that lasted for several minutes. Mom reassured me that since we were both consenting adults, what were doing was not wrong. Next, I gagged my mom with some silver duct tape. Next, I taped Mom's wrists together. Then, I got busy massaging Mom's sexy, smooth legs. |
| Name: | Mom's son. |
| Comments: | I've had fantasies about being alone in the house with mom. The whole family is out somewhere. We're all alone. Mom has on a tank top and short shorts. I grab her and sit her down on a chair in the kitchen. I tie her hands behind her back. Then I tie her feet together. I cover her mouth with one hand. I stroke her legs with the other. There's never any sex in this fantasy other than me jerking off while my mom is tied up in front of me. A neighbor comes to the door. Mom tries to call for help but I just cover her mouth tighter. |
| Name: | Unknown. |
| Comments: | Mother relaxes on her backyard deck in her black bikini. Her son creeps up behind her and puts his hand over her mouth. Mother's screams are muffled as her son walks her back into the house. Her son takes his hand off her mouth and replaces it with a white cloth. The son ties his mother's wrists behind her back with a short length of rope which causes her breasts to thrust forward. Her son slowly strokes his mom's breasts causing her to moan with muffled pleasure. The son sits mom down in a kitchen chair. He strokes her thighs gently. His mother is tightly gagged and cannot protest even if she wanted to which she most definitely does not. |
| Name: | Dawn |
| Comments: | Pam is 45 years old, blonde,tanned,trim,about 115 pounds. She has been having fantasies about being bound and gagged. Her son, Paul, is 23 years old, well built, and can't keep his eyes off of his mom. Coincidentally, he has been having fantasies about doing some binding and gagging. They talk about everything to each other so now, they know about each others respective fantasies. Tonight, they are watching TV in the family room. His mom is wearing the swimsuit that she was sunning in, all that day. Her son is pretending to concentrate on the TV but he is really watching his mother's beautiful crossed legs. They are filling him with excitment. He has been searching for the courage to bind and gag his mother and hopefully both of their fantasies will be realized. He doesn't know for sure, how she'll react but he's willing to find out. The movie they are watching has a kidnapping scene in which a women is walking down the street when a man comes up behind her and clamps his hand over her mouth. As the scene comes up he sees his mother's reaction. She is obviously aroused. He makes his move. "I can see your enjoying that scene, mom", he says. She looks at him. "You know that I am", she admits. He goes for it. "Maybe I'll kidnap you like that, sometime". "Promises, promises", says his mom. She gets up to get herself a drink. Her back is turned. Her son races up behind her. His left arm goes around her slender waist. His right hand clamps over her pretty mouth. "Mmmppphhh", is all his mom can say. He whispers in her ear, "Don't fight this mom. This is something we have both wanted for a long time. You know it. I know it."
She relaxes her beautiful body and lets her son lead her back to the couch. She surrenders to the passion that her son has stirred up within her. Her tongue begins to slowly lick the palm of her son's hand as he keeps that hand tightly over her mouth. |
| Name: | Chris |
| Comments: | I was 16 and spending summer vacation with my Aunt Linda, Aunt Linda was 45 years old and about 5 foot 4 inches tall, weighing around 145 lbs I would guess, with c or d breasts, they were quite large and still really perky for a 45 year old. I was embarrassed at the time but I was attracted to and had a crush on my aunt. In time I would embrace that however. She always complained how this 30 year old guy named brad at work loved her and wanted to take her out and it bothered her, so other people thought she was attractive also. The first week I was there she grounded me. The second week I was there she made me do a million chores and acted like I was a 2 year old. I was grounded the third week and was just sick of it. So on a thursday night when she would get back from work I was going to straighten it out. I had it all planned. She walked in the front door, she was dressed up nicely in a black knee high skirt, a white blouse and black pantyhose with black heels. She set her bag down. And she walked down the hall. I came from behind her and tackled her. I hand gagged her and said I was going to tie her up. She could do this the easy way or the hard way. She chose the hard way. She tried to bite me so I tackled her. I had my rope ready. I bound her wrists and hauled her to the bedroom. There I had ropes already tied to bed posts. I wrestled her to the bed and tied her spread eagle to the bed. I struggled a bit then I got her tied very tight. She was demanding I release her. So I grabbed my ball-gag that I got off of a friend. It was black with a black strap, I shoved it in her mouth then lifter her head and buckled it. She was pulling at her bonds. I told her I was going to leave her to think a little bit about how she has treated me. I looked at her and since her legs were spread, her skirt was raised and I could barely see the crotch panel in her hose. I winked at her, I lit some candles and then shut off the lights. I left her there until 9. It was three hours. I came in with a bag full of my goodies. I turned the lights on. She had been sleeping. I told her that she was going to deeply regret grounding me. I told her that for this next series of activities I would need to make sure the bondage was secure. I retightened the four ropes and then I added some. I tied a rope to her knee and tied it under the bed. I did the same to the other knee and then to both ther elbows. She looked a little uncomfortable but not bad. ANd completely immobile. I then started to tickle her armpits through her shirt, she giggled a little bit, but then i moved to her sides, but she was not very ticklish, so I then proceeded to take off her right shoe. Her pantyhose covered foot was gorgeous. I stroked it and kissed it, then I began to tickle it. She could not take it at all. I tickled and tickled at one point non-stop for a full 5 minutes, then I did it off and on for 10 minutes. Then to end I did it constantly, she was laughing and struggling but there was no escape, then I realized that she pee'd herself. I stopped tickling her, I told her she was a bad girl to wet the bed. I said that she needed punished. I leaned over the bed and began to unbutton her blouse. She was very sweaty from all the tickling. She made her objections unclearly known through the gag. I then showed off her white bra and unhooked it from the front. I spread it out and revealed her large beautiful breasts. She was pulling at her ropes when I did this. but no luck, she was not going anywhere. I then took some of my clothes pins from my bag. I then began on the left breasts. I would pinch a small flab of skin and clamp a pin on it. I did this on both breasts half-way around. She would wince every time I did it. Her hands were shaking with pain. I then took two wooden mouse traps. I pulled them back and then set them gently on each of her nipples. Linda was making a very high pitched squeal through the gag. Tears were coming down her face. I would move the mouse traps around from time to time. then I left the room again for an hour until 1030 at night. Then I came in and moved all the clamps to ensure they were on there. She moaned again. Then I took the candles I lit earlier and brought one by the bed. SHe looked at me kind of puzzled. Then I spilled some of wax on her chest. She screamed. I did this a few more times. I told her then she was getting a spanking for each scream. But that could not stop her from crying out. So I undid the clamps and untied her she tried to fight me but I just over powered her and flipped her over on my lap. I began to smack her ass hard. I did it a good 15 times. She was crying a lot. I then layed her on her bed. She was clearly tired. I took some rope and tied her wrists to the head board. I then Let her go to sleep. Then at 4 in the morning I woke her up. time to go to work I said. She looked puzzled. I then untied her and told her that if she tried to get away while I dressed her, she would think last night was pleasurable. then I took her to her bathroom. I stripped off all her clothes, Then I gave her a bath and shaved her legs and I actually did her hair. Then I put on her a lingerie set I found in a bag in the closet. IT was a red lace corset, a red lace panty with black stockings. Then I added a knee length flowery silky skirt and a dark red blouse. I then grabbed some black heels and I then tied her up and gagged her after we did her make-up. It was now 5 and she didn't have to be at work until 8. I put her in the trunk and drove her to her office, thankfully I had just gotten my license at 16. I then drove behind her office. I used her key to get in the back door. I walked her to her office. I shut the door and turned on the lights. I then took out the cleave gag and put the ball-gag in. I then cleared off her desk and sat her down on the edge.From there I tied her ankles to the legs of the desk, then I layed her back and tied ropes to her wrists and then ran them to the other end of the desk. She was secured down. I then cut off her blouse and skirt. Then i printed off something on her computer. She was looking at me weird. I then cut off her panty and stuck her clothes in my bag. Then I held my print off in front of Aunt Linda, The note read this, Dear Brad, I have always adored you from a distance, afraid to get to close, now I have given in and we shall get no closer. come see me at 7:30 in my office.
The note was perfect, she screamed in her gag. I took that note and left it on Brads door, the guy that has a crush on her. then I took another note and taped it to my aunts stomach saying. Keep me subdued until you are satisfied. She was horrified. I knew that Brad was the guy who opened the insurance office so he got there a while earlier than the rest. I blindfolded my aunt, and grabbed my bag and went home...... |
| Name: | Bondagelover. |
| Comments: | My stepmom has always been like a natural mom to me. When she got a divorced from my pop I moved in with her. I got a divorce from my wife around the same time. One evening, my stepmom was drunk and when she's drunk she loud. I took the opportunity to put my hand over her mouth. I love handgagging my step mom. The fact that she was wearing a bikini at the time only added to my pleasure. |
| Name: | Lucky guy |
| Comments: | When I was 16, I had a girlfriend, named Dee Dee, who indulged me in bondage games. It started innocently, when we were fooling around. I'm a bit ticklish and she started teasing me, trying to tickle my ribs. We playfully fought until she started getting more agressive. I told her to knock it off or I would tie her up. She smiled wickedly and told me to take my best shot.
I didn't need any more encouragement and wrapped my arms around her and pressed her down onto the couch. I turned her over and pulled her hands behind her back, holding them in place while I removed my belt. It was a canvass military belt, with a roller buckle. I crossed her wrists and wrapped them with the belt, finishing by buckling it tight. Dee Dee played at fighting me, but didn't try too hard. I stood up and surveyed my work. Dee Dee struggled on the couch, trying to seperate her wrists. The belt held tight. "Is that all you can do?" she asked, "I can get out of this." Sensing a challenge, I told her to wait there. I went on a scavenger hunt and came back with a couple of belts, some scarves, and a few pairs of pantyhose. I picked up a long scarf and used it to tie her ankles together, then another to tie her knees. I used the belts to secure her arms to her torso. Dee Dee kept taunting me the whole time, egging me on to tie her tighter. I obliged her, then wadded up a pair of panties and shoved them in her mouth. I covered them with the pantyhose and tied them around her head. I finished by lifting her legs and tying her ankles to wrists with pantyhose, leaving her in a strict hogtie. "Now try to get loose," I said. Dee Dee began to squrim and wiggle, trying to slip her bonds. She found that the belts around her arms prevented her from moving her hands enough to reach the belt buckle securing her wrist bonds. She pulled back and forth on her hogtie, grunting with the exertion. I decided to take my revenge and removed her shoes and socks, then attacked her bare feet. Dee Dee thrashed in response to the touch of my fingers. She giggled beneath her gag. I tickled her some more as she squirmed. At one point, as I bent over her to tickle her ribs, she kicked me near the groin. I smacked her rear in resonse. Dee Dee let ut a yelp, then giggled and kicked me again. Well, I recognize a signal when I see one, so I smacked her other cheek. This got another yelp and giggle, so I decided more fun was in order. I placed Dee Dee over my knee and began to administer a thorough spanking. Dee Dee fought me, but she continued to giggle when I paused. As I was engrossed in administering Dee Dee's punishment, I failed to hear a car pull into the garage. I was in mid swat, when Dee Dee's mother walked into the house. She stopped and stared in amazement at the sight of her bound daughter, lying over my lap, receiving a spanking. I froze, with my hand landing on Dee Dee's ass, staring back in horror at her mother. Dee Dee yelped, then looked up and also froze. I heard her mutter something like "uh-oh". "Well, I see you two are having fun," she said. We continued to stare in stunned silence. Dee Dee's mom set down her purse and walked over to us. Dee Dee tried to say something. "Cat got your tongue?" her mother asked. I started to stammer, attempting to explain what we were doing, when Dee Dee's mom held up a hand to silence me. She reached out her hand to examine her daughter's bonds. She lifted Dee Dee's face and ran her fingers across the nylon gag. She looked at me and smiled. "It looks like you know what you are doing. Think you can handle a big girl?" I sat there with my jaw hanging open. I tried to speak but only squeaked. I cleared my throat and tried again. "What did you have in mind?" I asked. Dee Dee's mom, Janet, told me to stay right there and she would be back. When she left the room, Dee Dee and I looked at each other with puzzled expressions. Janet soon returned, holding several pairs of pantyhose, a wide belt and a few scarves. "I want you to tie me up like my daughter and give me the same treatment," she said. Dee Dee let out a muffled gasp. I gulped and nodded. "Let me get out of my work clothes first." Janet proceeded to take off her blouse and skirt, leaving her in her bra, panties and pantyhose. She handed me the scarves and pantyhose and turne her back to me. I lifted Dee Dee off my lap and took a scarf. I pulled Janet's hands behind her and tied them together. I then took the belt and secured it around her arms and chest. I sat her down and tied her knees and ankles with hosiery, then gagged her with a scarf and pantyhose, I put her in a hogtie and placed her at the other end of the couch, opposite her daughter. Soon, mother and daughter were squirming in place. "You want the full treatment?" I asked Janet. She looked up at me and nodded. I sat down on the couch and pulled her over my lap. I proceeded to smack her round ass. It was bigger than her daughter's, but still nicely firm. I watched as her muscles rippled in response to the swats. Unlike Dee Dee, she didn't let out yelps. No, she emittd deep moans. She rubbed her body against me as she pressed her rear upwards. I spanked her harder and she moaned even more. Dee Dee stared in awe as I smacked her mother harder and harder. Janet was breathing heavily and began to whimper. She ground against me harder and harder. Soon, her body was shaking and she inhaled sharply. I reached under her stomach to reposition her and felt the wetness spreading from her crotch. Her body shuddered as she came. Eventually, her breathing slowed and her spasms subsided. Whe she had recovered she looked up at me and sighed. Noticing this, Dee Dee began to signal me with her head. I untied her gag and she told me to untie her so she could change. I did as she asked and she got up and left the room. I caressed her mother's sore ass while I waited. She cooed beneath her gag. Dee Dee came bak, dressed in her bra and panties, and wearing hose. She asked me to retie and gag her and make her come. I looked at her mother and she nodded. I retied Dee Dee and gagged her. I placed Janet back on the couch so she could watch, then put Dee Dee over my knee. I began to spank her some more. She complained when I took it easy on her, so I started to increase the force of the swats. Now it was Dee Dee's turn to moan. She began to rub against me as her mother had. I looked over and noticed that Janet was rubbing her legs together as she watched, obviously excited. I rubbed Dee Dee's ass between swats and she began to breath harder. Soon she was climaxing. When Dee De was finished, I sat her down and stood up. My pants were bulging with my engorged penis. "I think I deserve a reward for that," I said. Both Janet and Dee Dee nodded their heads enthusiastically. I picked them up and placed them on the floor, side by side, in a kneeling position. I removed their gags and wiped the drool from their mouths. Janet licked her lips in anticipation. I unzipped my pants and took out my member, then held it before Dee Dee's face. She smiled and opened her mouth, then wrapped her lips around the head. She began to bob back and forth, sucking and licking the shaft. Janet watched and occassionally licked her lips. My mother taught me to always share, so I removed my cock and let Janet have a taste. She showed her daughter how it was done. I let each woman take their turn, alternating back and forth. As I felt myself nearing climax, I let Janet take it all in. I felt my cock spray into her mouth. I watched as she gulped it down. She looked up at me and smiled as I withdrew. A small trickle of cum fell from her lips. I turned to Dee Dee and let her clean off my shaft and head. She licked it clean and smiled. "Now, what do I do with my playthings?" I asked. "We have all evening. I'm sure you can think of something," Janet replied. Dee Dee added her agreement and we settled down for an evening of fun. |
| Name: | James |
| Comments: | Katrine, tell us more!!!!! |
| Name: | susan |
| Comments: | we are waitting, Katrine |
| Name: | EURO |
| E-mail address: | EURO@bdsm.com |
| Homepage URL: | http://bdsm.eu.com/ |
| Comments: | The Best of EUROPEAN MOM BONDAGE - http://bdsm.eu.com/ |
| Name: | Katrine |
| E-mail address: | cccc |
| Comments: | Hi, Susan, I wandered over here from other dreambooks with somewhat similar themes, rare as they are. Clearly submitting or being made (?) to submit to a younger person, related or not, can occupy the thoughts of
quite a few people. Thanks to Lori, Stacy and Ray for recent posts, nice detail and exciting. I think this forum might be the place to post my own experiences of being bound, etc. from many years ago. Give me some time, though, I'm a slow writer. I also like wwwwarmachine's moderated forum. Kat |
| Name: | Lori |
| Comments: | I am a single mother, raising a 15 year old daughter. I've been divorced from her father for nealy eight years and have done little dating during that time. Recetly, I began seeing a man who is very kind and we have been growing close, but not intimate. That all changed one night, thanks to my daughter's interference.
I was in my bedroom, preparing for a date. My daughter, Megan, was lounging on my bed, talking to me. I was dressed in my bra and panties, sheer black pantyhose and a pair of black high-heeled pumps. I was seated at my vanity table, applying my make-up. "So, Mom, when are you going to let David get lucky?" my daughter asked. I froze in amazement, mascara brush held in front of my eye. "Megan! Where did you learn to talk like that?" "Oh, come on, Mom. I know all about the facts of life, remember? I know you haven't had sex in long time, unless you count your little friend in your nightstand drawer." "How'd you......never mind." Megan giggled at my embarrasment. "It's ok, Mom. Everyone masturbates. I've done my share of exploring my body," Megan replied. I really didn't want to hear this. I held my hands to my ears, "La,la,la....I can't hear you." "Grow up, Mom. Don't you like him?" "Yes, very much. I may be falling in love with him. However he hasn't made any moves and I'm not sure if I'm ready." "Maybe he's just shy, or waiting for you to give a signal. You've got to let him know you want it." "I think I know how it works, dear. That's not my style, anyway." "Maybe you just need a little help." Megan said, and she got up off the bed. "I'll be right back." I wondered what she meant, but shook my head and returned to my make-up. I had to admit it looked pretty good. I studied my reflection, standing up to check out my body. I was pleased. I've kept my figure well and my breasts are still firm and my waist trim. I have more curve than the stick-figure models, but it is distributed well. I smiled. Soon after, I noticed Megan standing behind me in the mirror. She seemed to be holding something. I started to turn, when she grabbed my wrists and pushed me against the table. "Megan, what are you doing? I don't have time for games; now get off of me!" "Sorry, Mom, but this is for your own good." Megan pulled my wrsists behind me and started looping something around them. She caught me off guard, but I tried to fight. She had me pinned against the table, with her weight on my arms. I saw rope in the mirror as she wrapped it around my crossed wrists. She made several more passes, then cinched the ropes tight. "Ow, Megan, quit it!" I yelled. "Young lady, you are going to be so grounded when I get loose..." "Somehow, I don't think so. By tomorrow, you will be thanking me." With my wrists now bound, Megan stood me up. I tried to shake her off, but she had the leverage. She pushed me over to the bed and sat me down. Megan is now my size and is just as strong. "Why are you doing this?" I asked. Megan began circling my arms and chest with ropes, looping it above and below my breats, which were thrust out by the position of my arms. "I'm going to make your date more interesting and send a signal to David," she replied. "Your WHAT?" I yelled. Just them she thrust a folded piece of cloth into my mouth, packing it in completely. I started to spit it out, when she tied a scarf across it, knotting it tightly behind my head. I tried to speak again, but all I managed was a mumble. "Leht muh loosth!" I muttered. Megan laughed as she tied a rope around my waist. "Sorry Mom, I can't understand you." Megan stood me up again and pulled the rope down from the loop around my waist. She pressed it between my legs and I gasped in surprise. She pulled it tight behind me and secured it to the waist rope. She then threaded it over my wrist bonds and brought it back between my legs, tying it off in front. I tugged on my wrists and felt a jolt in my loins. "Feels good, doesn't it?" Megan asked. I stared at her, wide-eyed. How would she know? She pushed me back onto the bed and began to tie my knees together, taking pains to cinch the ropes tight. She repeated this with my ankles. I was astonished at her. What was she thinking? At the same time, I found myself tingling, with the reawakening of old feelings. I hadn't been tied up since the divorece; my ex-husband used to like to play bondage games, but we stopped when Megan was born. Megan looked up at me, as she cinched my ankles. "I know about you and dad. I found some of the photos he took in an old box in the garage." Oh my god! My ex must have left some stuff behind when he moved out. I had forgotten aout those old polaroids, pictures of me bound and gagged. Megan turned me over onto my stomach as I squirmed, trying to resist her. Every movement caused a tug on my crotchrope. I tried to stiffle a moan that escaped my gagged lips. "See, I knew you would like this." She took my bound ankles and bent them toward my hips. I knew what she had in mind, as I had been in this position many times in the past. She took a rope and secured me in a hogtie, my wrists tethered to my ankles. She finished by placing a scarf over my eyes as a blindfold. "Now, you're all set for David. I took the liberty of calling him and telling him that you wanted to stay in tonight and had a surprise for him. He sounded very excited. Dont worry, I'll clear out before he gets here." I mumbled through my gag, trying to get Megan to let me loose. She just patted me on my hips and then got off the bed. I began to struggle against my bonds. I pulled back and forth on my wrists and ankles, but my hogtie held me fast. I felt strong tugs between my legs as I fought. The sensation was pleasurable and started to overwhelm my instinct to fight. I stopped when I heard Megan return. I could hear a squeaking sound, followed by giggles from Megan. Then, I felt something being placed next to my hip. I whimpered through my gag. "There, that should get his attention. Ok, I'm going now Mom. I'll be over at Stacy's house for the night. Have fun!" Megan patted me on the hip again and walked out. I heard her descend the steps. I began to struggle again, when I felt the fire between my thighs again. I gave in to the sensation and began to grind my pelvis into the rope. I felt the sensation build within me, when I heard the doorbell. I froze instantly. I heard the door open and muffled voices, then laughter. Then the door closed again. I felt myself breathing heavily. I began to struggle again and the sensation returned. I heard a voice call out, "Lori, are you here? What's this surprise?" It was David. I heard him stop, then chuckle. He started to climb the stairs. He stopped again, then another chuckle. He then continued up. I began to really fight now, pulling and thrashing about, trying to shake loose from my bonds. I moaned as loudly as I could, trying to attract David's attention. My efforts caused the crotchrope to rub deeper into me and my moans soon became sounds of pleasure. I began to lose myself to the sensation. I began to climax as I heard David enter the room. 'Lori, I......Wow! Holy s#@*!" he said. I can only imagine the sight of me, clad only in lingerie and hose, tightly bound and gagged, maoning in ecstacy. David came closer to the bed. I mumbled at him. I felt him pick up the object lying next to my hip. He read something out loud. "How do you like your present? It's been giftwrapped especially for you." He paused, then I felt his breath as he leaned in closer and whispered in my ear, "I like it very much. I think I shall see what secrets it holds." He kissed my cheek, then I felt his hands caress my shoulders. He traced his fingers over the ropes, moving down my body. He lingered at my hips and ran his hands over my pantyhosed hips and thighs. He massgaed my legs, his hands never leaving the nylon covering of my legs. "How did you know I liked pantyhose and ropes?" he asked. I mumbled in response. My fear had turned into pleasure as I savored his touch. He bent over me and whispered again, "You must have been a bad girl to be punished so. Are you a bad girl?" I found myself nodding unconsciously. I had lost all control of my feelings. "Well, we know what happens to bad girls, don't we?" I nodded again and curled my body, pushing my hips up. "That's right," David said. I felt a sudden slap against my hip, then another. Then more on the other side. David spanked me repeatedly for several minutes. I moaned deeper with each slap of his hand. David stopped and bent over me again. "I like this position, but I think we need to change it so we can have more fun." I felt David untie my hogtie and remove the bonds securing my legs. He kept me on my stomach and I felt him pull my ankle against my thigh. He retied it there, then did the same to the other ankle. Now, both were held tightly against my thighs. David turned me over and began to play with my crochrope, sending shudders through me again. He could see the wet spot at my crotch and rubbed his fingers against it. He held it up to my nose so I could get a whiff of my own juices. I heard him make a noise like he was sucking on something and realised he must have put his fingers in his mouth. "Mmm, you taste divine," he said. David played with me for more than an hour before he untied my crotchrope. I had several orgasms before he pulled down my pantyhose and entered my body. Soon, we were rising and falling together, his hot breeath washing over my face and my stiffled moans escaping my gag. We came nearly in unison and I felt a low growl escape my throat. I had never felt pleasure like this before; it was almost primitive. Afterwards, David removed my blindfold and gag, but kept me tied. He held me close and stroked my hair as he whispered his love to me. We kissed gently as we lay together. Soon, we would make love again. David tied me in a spreadeagle and went to work again. Before the night was over, I had been tied all over the bed. David released me and we took a shower together. He washed and applied lotion to my body, taking great care with my ropemarks. We fell asleep in each others arms and woke late the next morning. David had to leave, but we made a date for later in the afternoon. We said our goodbyes and he walked out the door as Megan arrived home. They exhchanged greetings as she entered the house. Megan saw me standing there in my robe and grinned, "So, how was it?" I smiled quietly and hugged her tightly, then gave her a kiss on the forehead. "See, I told you," she said. "You're still grounded, though." |
| Name: | Stacy |
| Comments: | This is my experience tying up my mother.
I've been playing bondage games with friends since I was 8. My girlfriends and I took turns tying each other up and trying to escape. Over time, we became expert knot tyers. We had a slumber party at my house, to celebrate my 16th birthday. We got together for movies, facials, nail painting and other activities. My mom is a single parent, so she was the sole chaperone. We had grown bored with the movies and decided to play some bondage games. We paired off and took turns hogtying one another and timing how long it took to get loose. Anyone who was still tied after 15 minutes was kept tied for an hour. We took turns taunting the victims, tickling them mercilessly. The noise attracted my mother's attention. "What's going on in here?" she said, as she cae into the family room. There, she saw the girls, bound and gagged on the floor. Oh, did I mention we were all in our lingerie? "Just playing a game, Mom," I replied. Mom laughed and shook her head. "Wanna try it?" I asked. "No Thanks. Just don't keep anone tied up too long." "Aw, come on Mrs. G, it's fun," said my friend Tania, wiggling her body in her strict hogtie. She had managed to dislodge her gag, but little else. Several more girls joined in with pleas for Mom to join in. Finally, she gave in. "Ok, fine, but not for too long." "All right. Now, you have to get undressed." "Why is that?" "That's the rules. Look around." Mom gave me a disbelieving look, but began to strip down. She had been wearing sweats and a t-shirt, and still had her hose on from her work clothes. She stripped down to her bra, panties, and hose and got down on the floor. My friend Barbara and I began to tie her up. We crossed her wrists behind her and tied them together, cinching them tight. We tied ropes around her chest and secured her wrists to it, creating a kind of harness. We then tied her knees and ankles, then drew her ankles up to her rear. We connected a hogtie rope from her ankles to her chest harness, securing it tightly. Mom complained about the strictness of the position. We giggled and stuffed a pair of panties in her mouth, then tied a scarf over it. Mom wiggled around, trying to slip loose her bonds. Barbara and I decide to have some fun, so we started to tickle Mom's feet. She is very ticklish, and began to thrash and squirm, giggling under her gag. "You know, I think she likes it. Let's keep her tied up," Barbara said. We all quickly agrred. We freed the rest of the girls, then turned our attention to Mom. We continued to tease and torment her, with her only replies coming as grunts and squeals. We took off her gag and fed her some ice cream and cake. Mom made threats to ground me, but she was kidding and kept a sense of humor about the game. She admitted that she used to be tied up by a neighbor boy when she was our age. We spent the rest of the evening tying her in different positions, and tying her together with some of the girls. Barbara really seemed to enjoy tying Mom and tormenting her. We finally went to bed around 1:00 am, after releasing Mom. She went up to her bedroom to change and go to sleep. She told me what happened later. Barbara crept upstairs and surprised Mom in the bedroom. She stuffed the panty of Mom's discraded pantyhose in her mouth and tied the legs across her mouth. She sat on top of Mom while she tied her wrists to the bedposts, then repeated with her ankles. Mom was naked, her nightgown having been removed by Barbara. Barbara told Mom how hot she looked and began to stroke and caress her body. She slipped off her bra and panties then curled up next to Mom, suckling her nipples, while stroking her inner thighs. Mom struggled, but couldn't escape. She began to succumb to the pleasurable sensations and moaned and whimpered. Barbara began to finger Mom's clit, while she sucked on her nipples. She would stop periodically and deliver a few spanks to Mom's rear. She rummaged around and found Mom's vibrator, which she put to good use. She teased Mom to the point of orgasm, then would stop and let her calm down, then start again. When she had Mom going, she substituted her own tongue. Soon, she had Mom screaming into her gag as she climaxed. Barbara eventually untied Mom, who then cuddled up with her. She wasn't mad and began to kiss and caress Barbara. She switched places and tied Barabara up and returned the favor, while administering a little punishment as well. She released her by morning, before we all got up. We didn't know a thing about it until Barbara later admitted to me what had happened. She soon became a fixture around our house, playing bondage games with Mom. They even began to tie me up and tease me, as well. Mom would only tickle me, but Barbara would play with my body and make me come. I would occasionally return the favor. |
| Name: | Rob |
| Comments: | Lisa, this site is pretty flexible and I am sure your stories will be welcomed. Go ahead, and tell us your stories with all the details. |
| Name: | Lisa |
| Comments: | So where can a duaghter post her bondage story? some of the may get on the sexual side. It is Mom who tie me up. |
| Name: | Mommy |
| E-mail address: | Moms@inbondage.cool |
| Homepage URL: | http://www.bdsmwebs.com/ |
| Comments: | Moms in bondage and more!!!
http://www.bdsmwebs.com/ I really liked that stuff!!!! |
| Name: | hows itZ>Z |
| E-mail address: | ummm |
| Comments: | i know i might be late but i just read the first story, you know, about the one where the mom got raped by her son. HOW CAN YOU DO THAT, THAT IS WRONG AS HELL!!! |
| Name: | susan |
| Comments: | great post ray, thx and we would like to see more |
| Name: | RAY |
| Comments: | I NEVER GOT TO TIE UP MY MOTHER BUT I DID GET TO TIE UP ONE OF NY AUNTS QUITE A FEW TIMES. I WAS 14 AND HAD A COUSIN NAMED DEBBIE WHO AT THAT TIME WAS 12. WE DID ALOT OF THINGS TOGETHER AND ONE TIME SHE ASKED ME IF I WANTED TO PLAY SOME TIEUP GAME AND KIDNAP HER AND HOLD HER FOR RANSOME. I DID AND THOUGHT IT WAS COOL HAVING SOMEBODY AT MY MERCY AND I WAS PRETTY GOOD AT IT SCINCE I WAS A SCOUT AND KNEW ALOT ABOUT TYING KNOTS. IT STARTED TO BECOME A PRETTY REGULAR THING HER WANTING TO BE TIEDUP. WE HAD BEEN DOING IT FOR ABOUT 3 MONTHS OR SO AND TRIED ALOT OF DIFFERENT WAYS AND MY FAVORITE WAS TYING HER TO A BED SPREADEAGLE. WITH CLOTHES AND NOTHING SEXUAL WITH IT. ANYWAY ONE DAY DEBBIE CALLED AND ASKED ME TO COME OVER TO HER HOUSE TO DO SOMETHING FOR HER. WHEN I GOT THERE SHE AND MY AUNT PAT WERE SITTING AT THE KITCHEN SO I WENT IN AND SAT WITH THEM. WE TALKED FOR A LITTLE BIT THEN ALL OF A SUDDEN MY AUNT PAT SAID TO ME I HEAR THAT YOU LIKE TYING UP MY DAUGHTER ALOT WHICH TOOK ME BY SURPRISE. I FIGURED I WAS IN REAL TROUBLE AND TOLD HER THAT IT WAS DEBBIES IDEA TO PLAY THE GAME AND THAT I NEVER HURT HER. THEN AUNT PAT TOLD ME NOT TO WORRY THAT SHE WOULDN`T SAY ANYTHING TO MY MOM IF I PROMISED TO DO SOMETHING FOR HER AND OF COURSE I SAID YES RIGHT AWAY. SHE TOLD ME THAT SHE WANTED TO PLAY THE GAME AND I WOULD BE THE BURGLAR AND I WAS TO TIE HER AND DEBBIE UP. I WAS KINDA OF SHOCKED AT FIRST BUT THEN I THINK I GOT A LITTLE EXCITED THINKING THAT IT WOULD COOL TO HAVE MY AUNT AT MY MERCY SO I SAID SURE. MY AUNT WAS ABOUT 36 AT THAT TIME DIVORCED AND A PRETTY GOOD LOOKING LADY , SHE HAD NICE LONG LEGS AND WAS SLIM. SO I ASKED HER HOW SHE WANTED ME TO TIE THEM UP AND SHE SAID THAT DEBBIE TOLD HER THAT I LIKE TO TIE HER TO THE CORNERS OF A BED AND I COULD DO THAT. I TOLD HER THAT I WOULD HAVE TO FIND SOME ROPE AND SHE GOT UP AND WENT TO THE BASEMENT AND BROUGHT UP A LOT OF ROPE AND SCARVES. THEN SHE SAID THAT SHR BETTER CHANGE INTO SOMETHING THAT WOULD BE MORE BETTER FOR BEING TIEDUP AND LEFT. WHEN SHE WAS GONE I TOLD DEBBIE THAT SHE SHOULD NOT OF SAID ANYTHING TO HER ABOUT IT AND THAT I WOULD GET EVEN WITH HER FOR THIS. WHEN MY AUNT CAME BACK SHE WAS WEARING A PAIR OF SHORTS AND A HALTER TOP AND I COULD TELL THAT SHE WAS NOT WEARING A BRA UNDER IT. I WAS 15 AT THIS TIME AND WAS NOTICING MORE ABOUT GIRLS SO IT WAS EASY TO NOTICE. I WENT OUTSIDE AND THEY SAT AT THE TABLE AND I CAME INTO THE DOOR AND PLAYED LIKE I HAD A GUN AND TOLD THEM IT WAS A ROBBERY AND I WOULD HAVE TO TOE THEM UP THEY BOTH ACTED THE PART OF BEING SCARED. I HAD THEM WALK UPSTAIRS TO THE BEDROOM I TOLD DEBBIE TO PUT HER HANDS BEHIND HER BACK AND TIED HER WRISTS AND SAT HER ON THE FLOOR, I THEN TOLD MY AUNT TOLIE ON HER BACK ON THE BED. SHE PLAYED THE PART PRETTY GOOD ASKING NOT TO BE TIED UP . I THEN TOOK SOME ROPE AND TIED HER WRISTS TO THE TOP CORNERS OF THE BED AND THAN TIED HER LEGS TO THE BOTTOM CORNERS OF THE BED. IT WAS GREAT SEEING HER TIED SPREAD LIKE THAT BUT WHEN I TURNED MY ATTENTIONS TO DEBBIE MY AUNT PAT SAID AREN`T YOU GOING TO GAG US. WELL I AHD NEVER DONE THAT TO DEB BEFORE BUT I DECIDED WHY NOT AND TOOK A SCARFE AND WENT OVER TO PAT. BUT BEFORE I COULD DO IT SHE SAID THAT I SHOULD PUT SOMETHING IN HER MOUTH FIRST IN ORDER FOR HER NOT TO BE ABLE TO YELL. SHE TOLD ME TO TAKE ANOTHER SCARFE AND BALL IT UP AND PUT IN HER MOUTH AND THEN TO TIE THE OTHER ONE AROUND IT. YES HERE I WAS GETTING BONDAGE LESSONS FROM MY AUNT. SO I DID WHAT SHE SAID AND GAGGED HER REALLY TIGHT. I REMEMBER LOOKING AT HER AND ALL TIED UP AND GAGGED AND I STARTING GETTING SOME STRANGE FEELINGS NOT SEXUAL TOWARDS HER BUT I THINK THATS WHEN I KNEW THAT I ENJOYED TYING UP WOMEN. SHE LOOKED GREAT TRYING TO STRUGGLE TO GET LOOSE. AND TRYING TO TALK THRU THE GAG. THEN I TURNED MY THOUGHTS TO DEB ABD I THINK SEEING HER MOM TIED UP REALLY GOT ME GOING. SO I DECIDED TO TAKE MY REVENGE ON HER. I PICKED HER UP AND WALKED HER TO HER ROOM WHERE SHE HAD A FOUR POSTER BED. I THEN STOOD HER BY ONE OF THE POSTS AND TOOK SOME ROPE AND TIED IT AROUND HER WAISTS AND THE POST. I THEN TIED ROPE AROUND HER ANKLES AND LEGS AND AROUND THE POST. I TOOK A SCARFE AND PUT IT IN HER MOUTH AND TIED ANOTHER OND AROUND HER MOUTH AND THE POST. SHE WAS PRETTY SECURE BUT THEN I TOLD HER IT WAS TIME FOR REVENGE AND GOT SOME MORE ROPE AND TIED IT AROUND HER CHEST ABOUVE AND BELOW HER BREASTS AND ADDIED MORE AROUND HER LEGS. WHEN I WAS DONE SHE WAS TRYING TO SAY THINGS THRU THE GAG BUT IT DIDN`T SOUND TO GOOD. AND SHE WAS TIED SO TIGHT THAT SHE COULDN`T HARDLY MOVE.I TOLD HER THAT I WAS GOING TO KEEP HER TIED ALL DAY AND WENT TO SEE HOW HER MOM WAS DOING. PAT WAS STILL TRYING TO GET OUT OF HER BONDS AND I TOLD HER THAT I WAS GOING TO LET HER GO IF SHE PROMISED NOT TO MAKE ME UNTIE DEB FOR AWHILE. I UNTIED HER AND SHE TOLD ME THAT I WAS PRETTY GOOD WITH ROPES. AND WHEN SHE WALKED INTO DEBS ROOM SHE LAUGHED AND TOLD HER IT SERVED HER RIGHT AND THAT SHE WOULD HAVE TO STAY THERE UNTIL I LET HER GO. I KEPE HER LIKE THAT FOR ABOUT AN HOUR AND THEN LET HER GO. WE ALL WENT DOWN AND HAD SOMETHING TO DRINK AND MY AUNT TOLD ME THAT SHE WOULD LIKE TO DO IT AGAIN SOMETIME BUT I SHOULDN`T SAY ANYTHING TO MY MOM . I CAME TO FIND OUT AFTER TYING A FEW MORE TIMES THAT HER AND HER EX HUSBAND USED TO PLAY TIEUP GAMES AND SHE REALLY MISSED BEING TIED UP. I HAVE A FEW MORE STORIES TO TELL ABOUT HER. |
| Name: | Boundlover |
| E-mail address: | dboo@bon.cx |
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