The first time I saw my mom tied up, I wasn't the one lucky enough to tie her. I am an only child, my folks divorced when I was 3, so mom tended to let me get away with more than some kids, I guess. A friend, Danny, came over every afternoon after school and hung out with me, cause his mom worked even later than mine. Being normal adolescent boys, we played video games, raided the fridge or pantry for snacks, and took turn tying one another up.
One Saturday, he was spending the whole day, because hi mom had to work some overtime, and my mom told her to have him spend the day to save paying a baby sitter. After our usual activities became boring, Danny asked if I had ever tied up my mom. Stunned he would ask that, I repled no. He told me he had tied his mom up on a few occasions. He even said he would tie her stricter than me, which ws pretty strict. He then suggested we ask her, but I just knew she would say no, and told him so. He kept buggin me, so finally, I said, if you can talk her into it, go for it. "If I tie her, you have to stay out of it, not interfere, okay?" I agreed, knowing it would never happen, but, by just hanging around in the room mom was in, sighing and looking at magazines then flopping them back down, mom finally asked why we weren't playing in my room or the basement. "We're bored, Mrs. W. We've done everything over and over", Danny said. "Surely, you can think of something" she said. "Nope, nothing, mom" I answered, joining in the act. "How about you doing something with us" Danny asked. Mom just shook her head and said, "I wouldn't be any fun." Danny kept it up, tho. "Oh, come on, I bet you'd be a lot of fun" he goaded. "Well, what do you want to play?" Bingo! She's taking the bait!
"Well, Jas and I try to tie each other up and see who can get loose the fastest. So far, Jason always wins. Guess I can't tie as good as him" Danny said, head down, drawing her into the trap. I had to help out; "Yeah, mom, Danny can't keep me tied up at all". To my surprise, after a couple of minutes of thought, mom said, "well I guess I can try to maintain the family honor". We told mom to give us 10 minutes to get our stuff we needed, then Danny recommened we use the basement. Mom agreed and we were off. We got every piece of rope, some rags, 2 differnet types of tape, and headed for the basement. Mom was wearing a white long sleve blouse with a tight long skirt
But the next surprise was when mom said she wanted to see Danny tie me, so she could evaluate his work. So, Danny started to tie my wrists, then pushed me to the floor, tied my ankles, pulled them up and tied them to my wrists. I knew I wouldn't get looses, as he always tied me this way, and I never got loose. We had told a fib to sucker mom into playing. Danny then asked mom how he should gag me, and to my shock, mom said, "roll one of those rags into a ball, stuff it in his mouth then tape over it." Thats exactly what he did, and accomplished all this in about 10 minutes. "You know, Mrs W, that I have to do a better job on you,don't you?" Mom answered, "if you tie me like that, I'll be free in no time."
She then turned around, put her arms behind her, and Danny began to tie her, using a piece of rope about 15 ft long at first. He was obviously tying her tight, as her body jerked a time or two as he pulled it tight. He next gagged her just like me, at first. He used 2 rags, and mom's cheeks were bulging like mad, then at least 3 pieces of first aid tape. He had mom set on a stool, facing me, and he knelt in front of her to tie her ankles. Mom looked at me, shrugged, then winked. Next, he tied her legs above the knees, the ropes really seemed to be tight. Still, mom seemed unconcerned. Danny next went behind her, and fumbled around in his back pack a bit. When he stood up, I could see what appeared to be some gauze pads with tape on them, and I knew he was going to blindfold mom.
Kinda surprised me, but it really surprised mom. When he stuck them over her eyes, then pressed the tape down tight, she made what was probably a sound of disapproval, but he didn't seem concerned. I was looking at my mom, sitting on a stool, wrists,ankles, knees tightly bound, gagged and blindfolded. Mesmerized, I watched as my friend rendered my mom totally helpless. After the blindfold, he grabbed more rope, and used it to tie her elbows together, which had the effect of pushing her boobs out noticeably. More protest noises, but Danny was relentless. More rope, then a Ace Bandage appeared, and he wrapped mom's lower face, stopped, then stuck cottonballs into her ears, then fnished wrapping her head. Mom was definitely protesting now, but Danny wasn't thru. He stood her up, then hopped her over by me, helped her to the floor, then pushed her legs up behind her, so he could hogtie her. He used a lot of rope to do this, first tying her ankles to her elbows as close as he could pull them, then more rope tying them to her wrists. He must have used 200 feet of rope to tie her, more than ever used on me. Mom was renedered absolutely helpless, no doubt about it. Danny then left the basement for a bit. When he returned, he had mom's iPhone, and his cell phone. He took a lot of photos of each of us, mostly of mom
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