Story request: Daughter bound

Postby Tapegaglover77 » Sun May 17, 2009 8:45 pm

Can someone please make a story of a girl chair tied and tape gagged by her mother?

Re: Story request: Daughter bound

Postby lasse672000 » Tue May 19, 2009 6:35 am

I’m not an English speaking person, so forgive me if I’ve made some errors.

Mom’s little helper

Characters:
Me: 12 years old. Dark brown hair, hanging loose down to the small of my back. Wearing a blue, knee length denim skirt, white thick pantyhose and a white blouse. Over my shoulder I had a black leather backpack with my school things.
Mom: 35 years old. Blond (from a bottle), shortcut hair. Wearing blue jeans and red sweatshirt.

One day when I came home from school, my mom, who was an author, was waiting for me. For some reason, she had three pieces of soft cotton rope, a handkerchief, a strip of cloth and a roll of low tack, medical tape in her hands.
“As you know, I’ve been working on a novel, for a couple of weeks but now I’m stuck. Do you think you could help me? You see, I’m trying to write a passage, where the heroine gets caught and tied up by the villain and I just don’t know how to write it. I’ve come as far as the capturing, but then I’m stuck.”
Now, it wasn’t the first time, my mom had asked for my help if she got stuck, so I was kind of used to her asking for it.
“Sure. What do you want me to do? And what’s all that for?” I said, taking off my coat, hanging it on the coat stand.
“Well, come in to my writingroom and I’ll tell you. Or rather, I’ll show you.” With those words, she began walking towards the back of the house.
“Let me just use the bathroom first, please.”
“O.K. But hurry up, will you. I’ve got a deadline to meet.”

When I had done my business in the bathroom, I came after her. When I entered the writing room, I saw there was a chair standing in the middle of the floor. My mom stood beside it, still holding one piece of the rope in her hands. She had put the other pieces of rope along with the roll of tape and the cloth on the floor beside her.
“Sit down, please and put your hands behind the back of the chair. I’m going to try a couple of things on you and I want you to tell me if it hurts.”
I did as I was told and she began tying my hands. She had me put them together palm to palm and then she folded the piece of rope in half and threaded the two ends through the loop so that my wrists were held together loosely. She then took the ends and tied them around my wrists in an X a couple of times, and made a knot between my hands, out of reach of my fingers. “Are you comfortable? Can you get out of that?” she asked.
I tried to move my hands a couple of times to free them, but I soon discovered I couldn’t. It wasn’t that it was tight or anything (it was actually quite comfortable), I just couldn’t get free.
“ I don´t see how I’m going to get out of this, so I guess the answer is “No“.” I said after having tried for a while. “But I can still get up from the chair and walk away.”
“Not for much longer, you will!” she said. I will give you two options. One is, I tie your legs together and use the remaining rope to tie your back to the chair, or I could tie your legs separately to the legs of the chair. What do you think?”
“Why don´t you try them both and I’ll tell you afterwards?” I said, getting quite amused by the whole thing.

She then took the next piece of rope, knelt down in front of me and put my legs together. She then tied them together the same way she had done with my hands. She then took the remaining piece of rope and threaded it through the slats in the back of the chair across the waist, tying it of in front of me, forcing my back firmly against the back of the chair. “How is that?” she asked. “Before you answer that, let me try another thing first.” With those words, she began untying my legs and waist. She then took one of my legs and tied it to one of the legs of the chair. Then she did the same with the other leg. “How does that feel, compared to the other tie?” she asked.
I thought for a moment and said, “ I liked the first tie better. It somehow felt more secure, but I could sit like that all day long, if you know what I mean?”
“Oh, you mean like this?” my mom said and untied my legs and retied them the same way as she had done before.

“And now for the gag. I’ve got a few ideas for that, but I’m going to let you try them all and you tell me which one you like the most. OK?”
“OK” I said.
“Right. Gag number one. Close your mouth for me, please.”
I did and she wound the strip of cloth a couple of times tightly around my head, knotting it off at the back of my head. “How’s that? Can you speak or get it off?”
“Yesh, I can!” I answered rubbing my cheek against my shoulder a couple of times, thus making the strip fall down in a couple of seconds.
“Well, that’s no good, then.” she said.
She then took the handkerchief, balled it up and said: “Open wide, please.”
I did and she put the bundled up handkerchief in my mouth and wound the strip of cloth back around my head. “Now, try to speak.” Of course I couldn’t, but it wasn’t long before I had rubbed down the strip, the same way as before. “That´s no either, then?”
I shook my head no
“OK, then” she said. “Let’s try something else. I’m afraid this is going to hurt.” With those words she tore of a couple of pieces of the tape and put them over my mouth, careful she didn’t get any of it stuck in my hair.
When she asked me to say something this time, I could move my jaws enough to make some semi intelligent words, but I couldn’t get the tape off, no matter how hard I tried rubbing it against my shoulder.
“That´s better” she said, ”but still not good enough. I’m sorry about this, hon. I’ll try and take this off as quick as possible.” She ripped the tape off my mouth, with a quick jerk.
“Aow! That hurt!” I screamed, sending murderous glances at my mother, with tears of pain welling up in my eyes.
“As I said, I’m sorry, honey! But there is just one more gag I want to try on you and then we’re through.” With those words, she put the, now damp, handkerchief back in my mouth and put two new strips of tape over it. “I think I like this one the most. It looks to be the most effective one of them all. What do you say?”
What could I say? Well, nothing at all, really, except barely audible grunts, so I just nodded yes.
“Good!” she said. “Let me just write this down before I forget it, and then I’ll let you go, OK? I’ll make you a nice dinner to make up for all of this, I promise.”
I could do nothing except nod, and she sat down in front of the computer and started hammering away on the keys.
I found that I actually liked to be tied up this way. It felt snug and secure without hurting too much, but I was dreading the time when the tapegag had to come off.

Half an hour later, my mom let out a sigh of relief and said that she was all finished typing for the day. “Now, let’s get you out of those ropes, shall we?”
She tore off the tape over my mouth and I spat out the handkerchief in my mouth. “I hope you wrote in your story that gagging with tape really hurts?” I asked. Mom said she had done so.
“After I’ve done my homework and we have eaten, could you tie me up some more then? Like I’m tied up now? It’s not much homework, and I’ll have it done in no time.” I asked. “But no more tape-gags, please? If you really want to gag me, you can use the strip of cloth you used in the beginning.”
“Of course I can, dear.” she said. :D
Whazzzz up!.

Re: Story request: Daughter bound

Postby lasse672000 » Tue May 19, 2009 7:22 am

P.S to my previous post. I´m a obviously a guy, writing a girl story. I hope you don´t mind? :oops:
Whazzzz up!.

Re: Story request: Daughter bound

Postby supacabbage » Tue May 19, 2009 2:12 pm

I might be wrong but this might be against the spirit of the rules allowing stories featuring parents tying. But saying that I did like the story.

It's up the Mods anyway so another installment would be good if it is allowed...

Re: Story request: Daughter bound

Postby lasse672000 » Wed May 20, 2009 6:48 am

Glad you liked it! :D
Of course I can produce (at least) another story like that, as long as no one stops them, bearing in mind it´s boy writing as a girl. In fact, one is on the way!
Whazzzz up!.

Re: Story request: Daughter bound

Postby Shaun » Wed May 20, 2009 2:27 pm

supacabbage wrote:I might be wrong but this might be against the spirit of the rules allowing stories featuring parents tying. But saying that I did like the story.

It's up the Mods anyway so another installment would be good if it is allowed...


Yeah, not sure how this goes along with the rules but, you are a great writer! I do like you stories. Too bad it didn't, or doesn't usually happen like that though. Most parents would think of their child as being awkward wanting to be tied up Lol. I remember my friends tied me up one time messing around when I was about 10 or 11, and I liked it. So one day I decided to tie myself up, and my parents caught me. Very embarrassing lol.

Either way, whether this is aloud or not, I would still like to see other writings from you! (In forms of different stories, of course lol)
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Re: Story request: Daughter bound

Postby Plueschbabycd » Sun Sep 13, 2009 2:04 am

Yes like this story also. Yes not many parents would it.
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

Re: Story request: Daughter bound

Postby Kyle » Sun Sep 20, 2009 1:11 pm

That was a pretty good story, definitely one of the best fictional stories on this site.

While I understand why people get a little uneasy about adults getting involved in stories with kids, I don't think all stories that involve adults and kids and someone getting tied up should be banned. But that's just my opinion and I'm not a moderator here.

Re: Story request: Daughter bound

Postby Plueschbabycd » Sun Sep 20, 2009 1:52 pm

Kyle wrote:That was a pretty good story, definitely one of the best fictional stories on this site.

While I understand why people get a little uneasy about adults getting involved in stories with kids, I don't think all stories that involve adults and kids and someone getting tied up should be banned. But that's just my opinion and I'm not a moderator here.

OK i understand that some have Problem with such story. Perhaps child can bit older that it is sure that is her free will. In some case would sure not bad if adult is involve to keep eye on her safety. Better as kids play alone and make dangers.
As adult reader dream more in roll child and wish had have I such childhood.
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

Re: Story request: Daughter bound

Postby Scottstud94 » Sun Sep 20, 2009 7:12 pm

Personally I thought the story seemed a little bland. No good guy/bad guy, and seemingly a one time thing. I suppose innocent stories will be on here but iam not sure about in the fictional section, where you should flex that creative muscle. :)