Babysitting fun with Tammy

Postby Daniel » Thu Nov 08, 2007 12:48 pm

Originally Posted by: yodelman

Let me tell you a fun little story from quite some time back. This was, I believe in the mid-eighties. I was in my forties at the time.

There was this girl who I used to look after. Her name was Tammy. She was a cute little thing, dark hair around eight or nine years old, and very playful. She had a working father and a stay-at-home mother, and my job was to look after her on days when her mother would be home late due to whatever reasons.

Anyway, Tammy had arrived at my house as she did during those days, and took her shoes off and left them at the door.

She talked a bit about school, friends, stuff going on in her life, and that sort of thing and then she went to watch TV.

I forget what cartoon she was watching, but at one point, the girl character got tied up. Tammy was watching intently, and I could tell she was kept in suspense. I pointed it out to her.

"You really seem to find it exciting when that girl's tied up, don't you?" I asked her. "Yeah," she said, "I wonder what it would be like. You know, to not be able to move."

"Maybe I could show you," I told her. Her eyes lit up. I knew I was right on target. "We can pretend. You can be my hostage. Just for pretend, of course. And I'll be the bad guy."

"Really!" she cried excitedly. "That would be awesome!"

"Then get ready!" I said. "Sit on that chair and close your eyes."

I went out to the garage to get some rope, and I looked around in my other stuff and got some cloths. Then I returned to see Tammy sitting there waiting for me.

I took one cloth and wrapped it around her eyes as a blindfold, tying it behind her head. She giggled in anticipation. I could tell she was enjoying this. But I also knew I couldn't tie her up too stringently or do anything that would freak her out, so I had to keep it light.

I grabbed her arm and pulled her to her feet, and then took her to the middle of the room and told her to stand there. Then I took her hands, and put them behind her back. I didn't cross them, but I wrapped several coils of rope around them, wrapped a bit around the middle, and tied it well. Her hands weren't going anywhere.

"You're going nowhere, my dear!" I said in my "best" cartoon villain voice.

She giggled and tried to move her hands, and walked around gingerly since she couldn't see anything. After a short while, I decided it was time to add a little bit more to my work of art. I grabbed Tammy's shoulders and gently pushed her down, telling her to kneel down. She did just that, and knelt while I got another coil of rope to tie her feet with.

I wrapped the rope around Tammy's ankles and tied them much the same way as I had tied her wrists. Tammy giggled excitedly. She was really enjoying this.

I picked her up and placed her on the couch and watched her from the chair. She began to struggle a little bit, playfully rather than seriously, until she began to play up the prisoner role by asking questions.

"What are you going to do to me? What do you want from me?" she asked. Things like that.

I wasn't sure what to say, so I put on my villain voice again and said "you'll stay here until I don't need you anymore. You'll find out what I want soon enough!"

I hadn't gagged her yet, and I wasn't sure if I wanted to. I'd just do whatever she and I both found fun.

I also couldn't let this last forever, as eventually, her mom would be in to pick her up. I knew she wouldn't be happy seeing her daughter tied up in my house, even if it was just for fun.

"Oh, the boss is gonna have some fun with you," I said in my villain voice. Then I changed to another voice and said, "what's going on in here?"

"We caught this little one snooping around," I said as the regular villain.

"Give her to me!" I said as the "boss".

And I picked Tammy up and carried her to my bedroom, and laid her on her back.

I then decided to gag her, pulling the cloth in her teeth and tying it behind her head. She was still able to talk somewhat (I didn't make it too tight), but I said, "children should be seen, and not heard!" in my "boss" voice.

She struggled a bit, while I looked at the clock. We had plenty of time before her mother would come, but I didn't want to push it.

After a while, I left the bedroom, and then re-entered announcing in a "hero" voice, "there she is! We found Tammy! Let's set her free. That man will pay for what he did!"

I ungagged her, and she said in a pretend panicky voice, "the bad guys found me and tied me up! Get me out of here!" I unblindfolded her, then untied her.

After that, she gave me her "thank yous" as if I was still the hero, and ran back out to the living room.

I made her promise not to tell her parents about our tie-up game, though, because if they knew, they'd freak out and think that I was hurting her. I made sure she understood, and it was done.

I never did get to tie up Tammy again, though she did sometimes make reference to that "prisoner" game we played. The most I ever did after that was hold her hands behind her back one time or another, and cup her mouth, but there were no more actual tie-ups since.

She moved about a year later when her dad found a new job in another city, and I never saw her again.

That's my only tie-up experience to share with you all. Thanks for reading.

nice

Postby Ducttapestar » Sat Aug 30, 2008 5:09 pm

Did you ever tie up any other kids you babysat?