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I have tied my mother up a few times over the years. It started when I was 16 and we were just fooling around while watching a movie with a woman kidnapped. She commented on lame the woman was tied up, saying it was easy to get loose. I thought she looked like she was helpless but my mom insisted she could get out of something like that quickly if tie up like that. I jokingly said we should give it a try, not really meaning it. My mom accepted the challenge and got up to go get some rope from the garage where my dad kept it, when not hauling stuff in his truck. She came back, waving it at me, telling me to tie her up with it. It was awkward being asked to do that to my mom but I was interested in seeing if she could get out of my tying her up. She told me I could cut what sizes I needed and my dad could just go but new rope later. I carried a pocket knife and used it to cut what I thought was the same amount they had used on the woman in the movie. My mom turned with her back towards me, with her hands behind her back. I began tying her wrists together with the rope, still thinking how awkward it was. I also wanted to make sure I did a good job and criss - crossed the rope around her wrists to make sure it wasn't too easy for her to get loose. I tied the ends of the rope together, making a big knot I knew would be difficult to undo if she could reach it. She asked if I was done with her hands and said yes. She wobbled to get on the floor and sat down, saying to tie her feet next. I took another piece of rope and tied her ankles together and remembering how they did it in the movie, I wrapped the last part of the rope between her ankles to tighten the rope more, then tied another big knot. She tried the ropes a little, saying it seemed like I did a good job tying her. I thanked her. She then remined me I needed to gag her like the woman was in the movie. I didn't know what to use for that and my mom suggested getting one of my dad's bandannas. She told me where he kept them in the closet of their bedroom. I left her where she was one the floor as I went to get one. I came back with my mom laying on her side, still tied up. She was fidgeting a little against the ropes, still checking out what I had done to her. She looked up at me asking if I found one. I showed it to her and rolled it at opposite corners as I got closer then knelt down beside her. I put the middle of the rolled bandana in her mouth then tied the ends behind her head. She gave her a gag a testing as well, making sounds I never heard from her before. With all of the movies and TV shows I watched with a woman tied and gagged, it was different seeing one in real life, and especially different with the woman being my mom. I stood back up and looked at her in her helpless condition. She rolled around a little, making muffled noises under her gag while trying to move. I couldn't help laughing, as I said it looked like it tied her up good. That brought out a muffled laugh from her and other sounds as she tried to speak. The gag definitely did its job .... lol. The ropes did there job as well, not making it easy for her to get loose, if she eventually could at the time. I continued my watching as she struggled more than before. She squirmed frantically, with muffled grunts and moans coming from her during her little workout. While watching her, I couldn't help looking at her as I did other women. Her struggling made things jiggle and wiggle under the t-shirt and jeans she was wearing. I embarrassingly got a little excited but she didn't notice with being busy at trying to get loose. She struggled on the floor for a good 10 - 15 min before giving out. She had worked up a sweat and was panting, with me trying not to stare at her chest. She finally nodded to me and tried to say she lost, under her gag. I went over to her and untied her feet, then after she rolled over on her stomach, I untied her hands. I moved slowly while untying her trying to enjoy the view of her tied up a little longer. I gathered up the rope as she spun around and sat up taking her gag off. She then told me I really had her tied up. I laughed at my accomplishment. As she got up from the floor, she admitted that she always had an interest in being tied up and that my dad wasn't into it. She went on to say that after trying it out like we did, she really liked it. I was quiet for a moment, then told her that if it helped, I could tie her up again sometime. She like that idea and said ok, as I thought to myself how I would get to see her tied up again. That was how it all started with more fun times.
For other times playing with my mom, we tried a few chair ties and some more ties in the living room. Hog ties were fun! Watching her stuggling and mmmph'ing made to difficult to keep in mind she was my mom. Looking at parts of a woman, especially when jiggling and wiggling got my hormones going. Not to be rude, I occasionally had to have some alone time after our playing...... :p
Interesting, Cuffed1. I would like to hear more of these adventures. Another story would be awesome.
My Son tied up my wife once. Shocking really. I just stood there. First he gagged her. She looked at me like ”what am I supposed to do here?” She was blushing. She said later that she thought I put him up to it. Never did. When I told her I did not put him up to it, she got pissed that I didn’t stop him. I really did not think it would go where it went. He slapped on one piece of tape. Then, another. Then he wrap gagged her. I figured that would be the end of it. The kid straddled her, pinned her down face first and bound her with the entire roll Tape. She was in shorts. Her t shirt top left her almost exposed. Everyone was laughing at her and I was very very concerned that would show arousal. i told her later that the more she struggled, the more he seemed to enjoy it and she should have just stayed still. She grunted snorted through her nose and fought like a wildcat. Finally gave up and we cut her loose.
I‘ve always wanted to tie up & gag my mom for some odd reason. Lucky for me, she‘s the coolest & would prolly just let me do it to her if I just start randomly trussing her up when she gets home lol. I‘ve got some bandanas I can do it with tonight. Also to my delight, my mom LOVES to wear knee high socks. So shes just begging me to bind & gag her I feel like. Update soon
Make sure you share what happened. Take pics if possible.... :)
My mom is daring me today. Brown knee high polka dot socks. She’s left & will be back a little later in the evening. I’m gonna commit & start binding her up when she gets home. Only with bandanas to start but hopefully she enjoys the feeling of being restrained that maybe it could evolve into something more before Christmas! Possibly Duct Tape??
I and another boy tied up my mother when i was twelve, but i am not sure how much i can say on this site as it got very rude and sexual, although i did not know until much later in life that she was the onr directing the whole proceedings
Id love to hear more about your playing. :)
Yes, she did not go out to work, so I had. lots of time with her when i came in from school.,me and my pal from down the road
Before I post the 3rd and final story, I want to tell you guys about the time Aunt Judy and I talked about our tie up games.
I was a few weeks after the second time I tied her up. She always came over for Sunday dinner after church. After dinner mom, dad and Aunt Judy went to sit on the patio to enjoy a glass of wine. Sundays were family time so usually after dinner the four of us would play board games or something interactive with each other.
Aunt Judy came in the house and said she and I were to go get a game for all of us to play. She and I went into the basement where all of the board games were kept.
As entered the basement and walked past the laundry room (remember story #1) Aunt Judy peeked in the room as said she was looking to see if there was an Indian Princess in there. I laughed and told her that I really enjoyed that night and the other time we played. She commented that she did too and that it was fun playing the games with me.
As we were looking through the games we had a nice talk about our tie up games. She and I have a very close relationship so it was easy to talk to her and by this time I was not shy about talking about our tie up games. She talked about how the little boys she would babysit always tried to tie her up but she never let them. She again mentioned how the little boys at her school are always trying to tie up the girls at recess. She made the comment that there must be something in the DNA of boys that excites them to want to tie up girls. So to her I was just acting out as most boys do. But she did say that I was probably getting a little too old to be playing tie up games with his aunt. I understood. I was a freshmen in high school. If I were 8 or 9 that would be a different thing. But I did understand where she was coming from. I was at an age that regardless of the innocence of what we did, there was a sexual element to it for me. Though I never thought of her in a sexual way, tying her up and seeing her tied up did arouse me...I was like ever other boy my age...a 14 year old bucket of hormones.
We both came to the agreement that if this kept going it would become a little uncomfortable justifying what were were doing. It's an innocent thing if a 8 or 9 year old kid keeps tying up his aunt. He really doesn't know what he is doing. He's just doing something because it seems to be fun. But a high school boy continuing to tie up his aunt has a whole new meaning. She made it very clear to me that she had fun playing along and at no point did she ever feel uncomfortable or weirded out. She told me again that if she didn't trust me none of this would have ever happened.
Before we headed up stairs, she did say that she remember saying after the last "movie reenactment" that she was going to get free next time. So, she said she owed me one last game. I was very happy to hear that. So we made a very simple bet. If she got free, I had to wash her car every week during the summer. If she didn't get free she had to buy me a pizza every week for a month.
So, that sets the stage for our 3rd and final tie up game.
When will you have a chance to share the story of the 3rd game with us?
Check out Badger1115 page. Shared stories with him and he used his skill to illustrate the stories
Here is the second time I got to tie up my Aunt Judy.
The next morning things were very normal. We did talk about it but not in an uncomfortable tone. She kept asking me how I learned to tie knots like that and I just make light of it saying all boys know how to tie knots. There was never any talk about keeping things a secret or not mentioning it to my mom and dad. We just laughed it off as something that happened innocently.
Well, the next time happened the following spring, during my Spring Break. I was home from school for a week and I was really looking forward to relaxing and having fun. I played baseball so beside practice, I did not have much planned. Dad went away to Canada on his yearly fishing trip with a few of his Navy buddies. It was suppose to be just me and mom for the week.
I was in a different school district than Aunt Judy. Her school actually had Spring Break the week before our school.
On Monday, my dad's mom called and asked my mom if she would be willing to stay with her for a few days. Grandma has recently fallen and even though she did not thankfully break any bones, she was still very sore. Grandma just wanted to know if mom would be willing to help her around her place for a few days until she became a little more mobil. Naturally mom said said she would.
I had the opportunity to stay at a number of my friends but I asked mom if I could stay with Aunt Judy...if she didn't mind. She called Aunt Judy and she had no problem with me staying with her. Mom packed her things and took off. Aunt Judy was going to pick me up after she got out of school.
Yes...I began to think of how I would get to tie her up again. I wanted to stay with her for two reasons. One, she was and still is the coolest aunt ever. And two...I wanted to try and tie her up again.
I think Judy told mom about our little cowboy and Indian Princess act but I wasn't totally sure. After Thanksgiving dinner, me, mom, and Aunt Judy were putting dishes away when I made a comment about the Indians and pilgrims first Thanksgiving. Mom asked Judy if she thinks pilgrim boys played "pilgrims and Indians" like some boys like to play cowboys and Indians? They both laughed and mom gave me a little side eye action. I just stood there frozen...like a turkey. So...I think it was not a surprise to mom that I wanted to stay with Judy. She probably knew what was on my mind. Maybe one day I'll have the guts to ask her if she knows what happened.
As I packed my things, I made sure I brought some rope and one of my old toy guns. I didn't take the clothesline down but I did grab the spool of rope I cut from last time. There was more than enough remaining. I got a little bold and also tore off a strip from an old bed sheet that was lying around. I was hoping that if I got the chance to tie her up, I would also gag her if she was OK with that. To be clear, I did not have high hopes that I would get lucky again. I was just praying I would.
Aunt Judy picked me up after she got out of school and we headed to her place.
The night was very normal and nothing happened. I needed time to plan.
When Judy got ready to go to bed, I decided to stay up and watch a little TV. Baseball practice was cancelled for the next day so i didn't have to worry about being up early.
It was late, maybe around 11:30 or so and I was watching an old move on AMC. It was a gangster movie. Some lady was kidnapped by the bad guys and she was being help captive in a cabin in the woods. She was tied to a chair and when the bad guys left the cabin she tried to get free and escape before a bomb went off. I was so focused and zoned in on this wonderful scene that I did not notice Aunt Judy go into the kitchen and get a glass of water. She stopped and looked at the scene for about a second and asked me what I was watching. I told her what the movie was about. She watched for a minute or two and went back to bed. Before she left she laughingly said, "don't be getting any ideas cowboy." That response really excited me because it gave me the thought that maybe she knew what was on my mind and maybe there was a chance. I watched the rest of the movie, went to bed, and thought up a way to hopefully tie her up again.
The next morning came and as she was heading out the door to school, she told me she would be home about 4 and we can do something when she gets home; maybe watch a movie or two or play a board game. She looked great...as usual. If I remember correctly, she was wearing a black skirt, hose, and black heels. I don't remember what her blouse looked like but I think it was pink but I not totally positive. I spent most of the day playing video games and thinking of a plan. I decided to try and play off of the movie I was watching last night. I was praying she would be game to play.
She called me during her lunch time to check up on me. I told her things were great and I was just playing video games and watching TV. She asked me what I wanted to do when she got home and I asked her if she wanted to play a modified version of charades? She asked what did I mean by "modified charades" I told her instead of acting out words we would act out scenes from movies. She started laughing and said, "Why do I have a feeling this is about last nights movie." I laughed it off and told her that she is a way better actress than the lady in the movie and she could act it out better than her. She said..."Well, OK. But if I play this silly game with you, you are doing dishes all week." Naturally I had no problem with that lol
She said that we can play my silly game after dinner. I asked her if it would be OK if we played as soon as she got home? I told her that her apartment could be the bad guys hideout, the cabin in the woods, and she starts snooping around. At some point she encounters the bad guy. After a little pause, she said, "alright, Mr. Bad Guy. I'll see you around 4:30.
When I got off the phone, I got everything ready. 4:30 could not get here soon enough.
About 4:15, I went and hid in the spare bedroom that she had converted to an office.
It was around 4:30 when I head the door open. I could hear her put her keys on the table. She went into character and started talking out loud commenting on the bad guys hide out and looking for important papers. I could hear her walking down the hall toward the spare bedroom. I went into the closet to hide. She entered the room and went over to the desk. After about a minute, she said, "I found it. This will put him in prison for life. I've got to get out of here." At that moment I sprang out of the closet with my toy gun pointed at her. She giggled at first but quickly got back in character. After the usual bad guy/damsel talk, I told her she knew too much and I had to get rid of her. I grabbed her by the arm and led her out of the room toward the kitchen.
She did a really good job playing the damsel. Again, her acting skills made the whole thing soooooo fun, entertaining, and realistic.
We entered the kitchen and I pulled out one of the chairs and told her to sit down. She asked me what I was going to do with her and i told her she was going to be a little tied up for a while. She began to do the whole damsel "please don't tie me up" thing. Keeping my toy gun pointed at her, I went over to the cabinet under the sink and took out the rope and cloth. She again kept pleading not to be tied up. She would have been a classic damsel if she acted in the 1940s.
I told her to put her hands behind the chair. When she did that, I grabbed her hands and began to tie them together. Like before, I made sure I tied them tight but not too tight. After I finished tying up her hands, I took another piece of rope and knelt down to tie up her ankles. just as she did when we played before, she didn't allow me to easily tie her ankles together. She moved around and kick a lot. Nothing too bad but she made me work for it. I was finally able to get control (she let me) and I proceeded to tie her ankles up. Just like in the movie, I moved her tied ankles to the side and tied them to one of the chair legs. I had set more rope and the cloth on the kitchen table. She saw the cloth and in her damsel voice told me not to gag her. Playing the bad guy role, i told her I needed to make sure she was going to be quiet. i took the cloth and wrapped it a few times around her head and tied it off. I
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