## The Summer

Post by TheDrummer94 » Thu Mar 08, 2012 3:13 pm

My aunt: 50 years old. Brownish grey hair. Tall, pretty, strong build.
Me: Black hair, average height. thin.
I didn't really want to spend my last summer before college stuck in my hometown, and my aunt lived out of state, so I didn't have the deal with the people that I was going to try to forget after high school.
The first night I was sitting in the highest room in my aunt's farmhouse. It was handmade, huge, and had been in our family for many many years. Using my laptop and her Wi-Fi, I was surfing images of guys and girls tied up. I didn't hear my aunt come up the stairs or come into the room.
"What is that?" She asked me, scaring me. Out of instinct, I slammed my laptop shut, and I could feel my face turn red.
"Uhh..Nothing..." I said.
She gave me a look like she knew I was lying, but changed the subject quickly.
"Well, dinner is ready."
I came downstairs to her sitting at the table with a pizza in front of her.
"Before we start eating, I wanted to talk about you what you were doing on the internet today."
"Oh..." I looked down, embarrassed.
"No," She laughed. "You mom obviously didn't tell you that we used to tie each other up."
"Nope," I laughed with her. "That has never come up."
"Well, anyway," she waved her hand. "I was wondering if you would wanna play a little game with me."
"What kind of game?" I asked.
"A tie up game," she explained. "Everyday, starting today, one of us will tie the other up, and won't untie, tend to the needs, or help out at all. Only after 12 hours will the prisoner will be released."
"That sounds like a great idea."
"Yes, it does. And you get to go first. So eat up, and go get in something comfortable, because I'm going to tie you up tight, tonight."
To Be continued.

### Re: The Summer

Post by TheDrummer94 » Fri Mar 09, 2012 5:40 am

I quickly finished my pizza, and went upstairs to change into some chill pants and a t-shirt. Expecting her to use duct tape or something simple for both the tie up and the gag, I was pretty confident that I could get out of whatever she put me in.
Upon arriving back downstairs, she was holding a small suitcase.
"Come with me to the basement," She told me. She was wearing a black wool sweater and jeans. She was always wearing soft clothing, and it was awesome. I would purposely brush up against her just to feel the softness of her fur coats and huge sweaters from time to time, but I digress...
When we arrived in the basement, it was beautifully furnished. There was a stone fireplace, two overstuffed couches, and an overstuffed chair to match.
"I'm trying to think about how I'm going to tie you up. Especially since it's going to be for twelve hours..."
"It doesn't matter how you tie me up, I'll get out either way," I laughed, arrogantly.
She opened up the suitcase and pulled out a ball gag.
"Gag yourself," She said, throwing it to me. "I don't wanna hear your voice anymore tonight."
As I put the gag into my mouth, she teased me.
"Oh, how embarrassing, the cocky boy has to gag himself. No more talking for him," She said in a mocking tone. I loved how into it she was getting.
She took out two coils of thick, heavy rope. She brought me over to a wooden column in the middle of the living room. She tied the rope around my wrists, and pulled it tight. It was cutting into my skin, and she knew what she was doing. I started to get worried that I was going to be stuck here for the whole twelve hours. Not wanting to spend part of my first twenty four hours tied to a pole in my aunt's basement, I started to struggle. She just pulled the rope tighter, and gave me a swat on the ass.
"No, Taylor," She said, pulling my hair back. "It's been close to a decade since I've tied anyone up. If you take this chance from me, I will make you go back to that hometown you love so much for the rest of the summer. I'm in control, don't you ever forget that, okay?"
She tightened the bindings on my wrists yet again, and then thought to herself. She reached out and pulled down my pants, leaving me standing there in my black boxer briefs.
"You need to be punished for disobeying your mistress."
She brought me over to the couch, and laid me down on it. Using more rope, she quickly tied my ankles, and then my knees as well. I couldn't be sure, but it felt like she graced my tush with her fingers multiple times. After I was bound from the waist down, she took out a long silk scarf, and blindfolded me with it.
Suddenly, my whole world plunged into darkness. I tried to listen to see if I could hear anything that she was about to do, but I couldn't hear anything. Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain.
She had taken a thin stick, and whipped the bottom of my feet with it. Once. Twice. Three times. I squirmed, and struggled, but then she put a hand on my head.
"Remember what happened last time you struggled, Taylor?" She asked me, threateningly. "I would suggest that you just sit there and take it."
She continued whipping my soles for about ten minutes before she knelt down in front of my face and took off my blindfold.
"I hope I'm not getting too extreme for you, Tay," She said, removing the ball gag.
"No, not at all," I said, taking a breath of air. "Just don't be surprised when your turn comes!"
She quickly shoved the gag back into my mouth, and strapped it tighter than it was before.
"Who says I'm going to give you your chance?" She said, looking serious. I had a feeling she was just playing along with the whole 'enslavement' theme that she had going on, but I couldn't be sure. She shut the lights off, and went upstairs, leaving me tied and gagged in the basement.
After about an hour or so, she came back down.
"I should probably tell you that I forgot to set your timer, so your twelve hours start right now."
I moaned and struggled, and she quickly slapped my ass five times.
"What did I tell you about struggling, Taylor? You may not like what it brings the next time you do it."
To be continued.

### Re: The Summer

Post by Utten » Fri Mar 09, 2012 12:51 pm

Nice story. Please continue.

### Re: The Summer

Post by webber1926 » Tue Mar 13, 2012 8:44 pm

This is shaping up to be a great story already.

### Re: The Summer

Post by TheDrummer94 » Thu Apr 05, 2012 5:48 pm

At ten o'clock the next morning, she came down and began to untie me. I had fallen asleep, but her untying me woke me right up. After I was completely untied, I asked her what time it was.
"It's about ten o'clock in the morning."
"Oh okay. Just wondering."
I headed for the bathroom, and started planning how I was going to get her back for the tying she did to me.
I went back up to my bedroom, and changed clothes. I grabbed some rope that was in the closet, and went back downstairs. Despite the heat of summer, my aunt was wearing a thick woolen sweater and jeans. On her feet were a pair of Ugg boots.
"Your turn is up," I told her. "And since you seem to be into doing it extreme, I decided that tying you to a tree would be a good punishment."
"Oh, were you really serious about that game, Taylor?" She asked me, laughing. "I just wanted an excuse to tie you up."
"No. You're going to get tied up too. You don't have a choice. It's part of the game."
I clamped a hand over her mouth, and used my other hand to pull her sweatered arms behind her back. I let go of her mouth to quickly tie her wrists. I wrapped more rope around her torso, and tied that tight, too. I loosely tied a rope around her neck, and pulled on it like a leash.
"I saw this tree when I came in that looked perfect for tying you to. Now let's go!"
I gave a hard tug on the leash, and she complied. I grabbed a roll of duct tape off of the counter before we left the house. I wrapped it around her head, silencing her before I let her leave the house.
"If you try anything funny, I won't untie you for twenty four hours instead of the twelve hours we agreed on. I should leave you tied up for a week after what you did to me, but I guess that was just initiation to being tied up."
"MMMMMPH!"
Even though she lived out in the middle of nowhere, a car drove by. I waved, and the car just drove away.
We approached the tree, and I took some of the rope, and tied my aunt's knees together. I left her ankles untied, allowing her to walk around. I tied the rope around her neck to the tree at the same level as her neck, turning it into a leash.
"You'd make a very good dog," I said, scratching her head like a dog. She tried to pull away. "Now, if I remember that you're still out here after, what was it, fourteen hours?"
She groaned and looked really pissed when I said that.
"Yep, fourteen hours, and if I remember that you're still out here, I will come and untie you, alright, puppy?"
"MMMMMMMM" She groaned and pulled against her bonds.
"You stop moaning so loud." I slapped her ass. "No! Bad puppy!"
I scratched the top of her head, and then went back to the house, so I could go back online and look up more pictures of guys and girls tied up. The whole reason this game got started.
This was going to be an excellent summer.
To be continued.

### Re: The Summer

Post by HelplessKev » Fri Feb 12, 2016 7:50 am

Love your stories about your aunt