Mothers In Bondage

Mothers In Bondage




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Mothers In Bondage
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Bondage Mother in Law9- Her Special Day Published: May 16, 2019
(to better understand what’s going on here, see this gallery for the back stories and pictures: www.deviantart.com/driver651/g… ) KATE'S STORY: Mother’s Day has rolled around again, and I asked Mom what she would like to do on her special day. “I do have an idea, but I’m not sure you will go for it..,” she said tentatively. “Uh huh.., I think I know where we’re going with this,” I replied. “Well, it has been a while since you’ve tied me up...” I rolled that idea around in my brain for a few minutes as she went on. It had been awhile, but I thought she and Gloria (her BFF and bondage buddy) had been playing enough tie up games to keep her satisfied. “... and Gloria is out of town visiting relatives ..,” “What did you have in mind?” “How about a hogtie? You can tie me up in my bedroom where I can be comfortable.” Somehow a hogtie and being “comfortable” seemed like a contradiction in terms to me. “Okay,” I said after giving it some thought, “Only for an hour. After that we’re taking you out for dinner...” “Let’s make two hours,” she interrupted. “Okay,” I said again, “But we better get started. I don’t want you showing up at the restaurant with rope marks on your wrists and ankles.” “Deal!” Mom said happily. While she went down the hall to her bedroom, I stopped in at my husband and my bedroom to pick out the necessary ropes and what not I would need for this Mother's Day "gift". I entered her bedroom as Mom was removing her shoes. She was dressed causally, so I knew she wouldn’t muss up her clothes. She laid face down on her bed and placed her hands behind her back. “It’s been a while since we’ve done this,” she said, as I began to tie her wrists together. “I assume you and Gloria are still playing rope games?” I asked as I bound her legs at the thighs. “Oh yes! She’s shown me a lot of new tricks..,” I moved down to secure her ankles. “...and I’m tying her up just as much as she has tied me.” More food for thought. The weirdness of this situation and conversation was starting to dawn on me. “Maybe you can come with me to Gloria’s some night and we can all play together again.” That was an interesting night, I'll have to admit. Gloria really knew her bondage. “I’ll give it some thought.., maybe one night when Jack (my husband) is out with the boys.” I stepped back from the bed and examined my handiwork. Mom was tied as comfortably as I could manage at the wrists, thighs, and ankles. She shifted around a little as if she was checking how securely she had been tied. “Are you sure you want to be hogtied, Mom? Two hours can be a long time.., believe me, I know.” “Why don’t you add a chest rope and then you can tie my ankles to that? That way it will take some of the stress off my wrists.” Okay, let’s try that,” I said as I ran a length of rope around her upper arms and the just above her chest. Again, the weirdness of this situation and conversation struck me. I guess it was a good thing that there were no secrets being kept and everything was out in the open. But, still... I attached a rope to her wrist ropes, ran it under, then over her ankle ropes and tied it to her chest ropes. Her back was arched slightly, but not too stressfully. I swear I heard her let out a contented sigh when I was finished. “How about a blindfold?” she asked. “Right here. I didn’t forget.” “And a gag?” “I’m going to use the golf ball gag, Mom. You’ll be able to breath easier that way.” “Okay!” After I buckled the gag on, it seemed like she was smiling, although it was hard to tell. “I’m setting the timer I brought with me for two hours, Mom,” I said, “And I’m going to be right here to keep an eye on you.., just in case.” She nodded her head in agreement. I sat down in a chair and picked up a magazine to read. Now and then I would glance up at her. At first she was rocking back and forth, and rolling gently on the bed as she struggled against the ropes. Then she settled down and occasionally pulled on the ropes. I guess she was sinking into her subspace and possibly drifting into her fantasies. As for me, I was glad I could make her happy on her special day. (Next time: a longer story with a slightly different point of view) - See all the Bondage Mother in Law stories here: www.deviantart.com/driver651/g… - All the rest of my bondage galleries are here: www.deviantart.com/driver651/g…
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Den Mothers Bondage 001 Published: Sep 6, 2015
A little sketch for something I've been wanting to illustrate for a while now. It's based on the real life experiences of a den mother which can be found here - books.dreambook.com/wwwarmachi… . I cleaned it up in photoshop a little because I'm hoping to do this in color and want to work on the background a little more.
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Jimmy was a boy studying in the 12th grade. He was a quite smart boy .It was impossible for anyone to beat him at his studies. The girls in the class were in veins. Especially Lauren and her gang. It consisted of 5 girls, Lauren, Betty, Ruby, Amy and Sandra. They had decided that had do something about it or else they would never become the class topper. Jimmy and His Mother lived blocks from Sandra's house. Jimmy's mom Ashley was a single mother for since Jimmy was in 3 years old. She had a good figure even being in her later 40s, she had 36dd boobs, blonde hair and was quite beautiful. As the kids were jealous of Jimmy, their mothers were
I would like to thank the user of BG2003 for writing a great story. If you want to read his stories, check out his profile. Link in the description : https://www.deviantart.com/bg2003 , also I would like to thank the user of Driver651 for making the ilustrations for the story.If you want to see the gallery check out his profile. Link in the description : https://www.deviantart.com/driver651 Julie Connricki was tired and downright exhausted from her day of teaching. The students misbehaved more so than usual that morning and afternoon. She had been teaching 6th grade for a couple of years, now and she pondered to herself that today was the worst day of her teaching career. She planned on just going home and relaxing with a glass of wine. She gathered up her belongings and exited her classroom. The drive home was a little busier than usual with traffic congestion, which made her chuckle to herself that it seemed fitting with the rest of the lousy day. She stopped off for a quick
Jessica Huang had been looking forward to this weekend for what felt like an age. Her husband Louis had taken the boys for a camping trip in the Georgia hills, leaving their mom to have a rare few days all to herself. She needed the break, it was tiring being the head of the household, which she certainly was, despite whatever Louis might say. You try being responsible for three boys, a husband and his mother and still have much time to yourself. Sometimes even Jessica surprised herself how well she juggled it all. So, a weekend without the responsibilities and stress that comes with handling four males and the mother in law was worth more than gold itself. She had the new King novel, Bag of Bones, and two bottles of her favorite wine. It was going to be heaven. In the sprite of the day, Jessica had dressed in her favorite jeans and a pink jumper. Casual was the name of the game after all. As the afternoon turned to evening, Jessica needed a refill. She was now a few hours into the
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Hey there Who of you wants to see his/her mom bound and how should she be tied up? And Who of you ever tied or saw his/her mom tied up and gagged? Note me if you want to talk about that 

Hello dear community :)

Does anyone here have fantasies about his mother fighting another woman and being defeated (be it in a cat fight or arena fight or shootout)?
Has anyone ever fantasized about being tied up & gagged alongside your own mother? I’ve always had this aesthetic about us being helpless & vulnerable together since we're so close & all. Like I imagine my mom & I hanging out, watching tv in our nike socks then suddenly someone breaks in (preferably women) & have my mom & I tied up and gagged at their disposal.
Fetishes I like: Bondage, tickling, spanking, non con

Scenarios: Mothers - MILFs - in trouble, stories of kidnapping and home invasion, blackmail, hypnosis (with limits)

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Does anyone want to chat about moms in bondage? Have any stories about moms in bondage? Note me! I'd love to chat about it.
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Tied up my mum and sister many times.

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