## Aunt Samantha

Post by chloroformmeplease » Sat Aug 29, 2009 9:20 pm

Let me start by describing my aunt Samantha to you. She was in her mid 20's and married to my mother's step-brother. She was a tall and very beautiful woman. She had long dark hair almost down to her knees,her eyes were the bluest I had ever seen and she always dressed in skirts and high heels. She was 5'10 and probably about 6'2 in heels. She did some modeling before she got married and when her husband went away to the service she decided to do modeling again. Only now her job was much more simple. She did hand modeling for different companies,some of the photos were in magazines and she also did some commercials where you only saw her hands. Her hands were soft and slender and her fingers were long and flawless. Her nails were always perfectly manicured and polished. When she was not working she grew her fingernails long and always painted them a bright red color. She was very sweet and soft spoken but unfortunately with her husband away and when she wasn't working she got quite board.
I remember the end of my fifth grade school year just before summer vacation she came to visit for a week. It was nice having her around because she always wanted to spend time with me. Friday night soon came and she going to be leaving early Monday morning. My parents wanted to go out and she said she wanted to stay home with me because there was only a few days left and she would not see me for most of the summer because she had some painting to do at her house. We all ate supper and shortly after my parents went out to go dancing and have some drinks.
I helped my aunt clean up the kitchen and then we sat down at the kitchen table. I started rambling on about how this summer would be boring because my parents were going to be busy working and we didn't have time to go anywhere for vacation this summer. Aunt Samantha got up from her chair and stood behind me. "You know sometimes you talk way too much". As she said this she put her right hand over my mouth and held it there tightly. I thought it was funny but strange at the same time. I had been hand gagged before with girls I played with and of course my mom. I mean most mother's have done that to their kids for at least a few seconds just to get them to be quiet. This was different. My aunt was beautiful and she had the softest and most gorgeous hands I'd ever seen. I was excited that she was doing this to me. "Do you think painting is boring"? I tried to answer her but she kept her hand secured over my mouth. After a few seconds of me trying to speak she moved her hand. "I don't know I never painting anything before except for spray painting my bike and finger painting when I was little". She explained to me that she had alot fo work to do this summer and wanted to know if I would be willing to stay at her house this summer and help her paint. We thought it would be a great idea. We would ask my parents tomorrow when they got home.
After we talked about it for a little while she went into the living room and I sat there wondering why she hand gagged me. She was sitting on the couch when I walked into the room. I sat down beside her as close as I could get without touching her at all. I leaned forward as I asked her the question making it easy for her to hand gag me again if she wanted to do so. "Aunt Samantha why did you put your hand over my mouth like that"? She smiled at me and told me it was to keep me quiet for a few seconds. Nothing more no special reason at all. I was kind of bummed out. I had hoped she would say something like she liked to hand gag people that way I was sure it would happen again.
Although summer vacation was here and had started that day she told me at the early hour of 8:30 pm to go brush my teeth and get ready for bed. I asked why so early and she said she had our night all planned out and doing it later would ruin her plans. I didn't think anything of it and complied with her.
After I was done getting ready and brushed my teeth I cam back downstairs but she was no where in sight. I yelled for her a few times and walked around looking everywhere. I opened the door to the den and peeked in to see if she was hiding on me in there. As I walked in the door I reached over to turn the lights on. She grabbed my arm and twisted it behind my back. She didn't hurt me or do anything rough. She then walked me over to the wooden armchair and sat me down. "We're going to play a game, a tie up game in fact". She explained the rules to me. The rules were simple. We flip a coin and the winner gets to hunt the other person. Sort of like hide and go seek. "If you win you get to hunt for me and if you catch me I have to come willingly with you,you can do anything to keep me prisoner,then if I escape it is my turn to capture you,you have to be able to escape on your own in order for it to be your turn,if you don't escape you are held prisoner for as long as the other person wants to keep you prisoner". I was puzzled as to why she wanted to play such a game. "Well how do I keep you prisoner if I catch you"? She smiled at me with her blue eyes looking right through me. "Well,you have to use your imagination". I agreed to play the game with her. She took a coin out and I called tails. She caught the coin in the air and flipped over on her arm. "Heads,I get to hunt for you". I looked at the coin and got up from the chair and took off out the door.
I figured she would never think I would hide in the quest room where she was slept and had all of her things. I quietly made my way up the stairs and walked into the bathroom. I made a little bit of noise in there and then I snuck into her room and hide in the closet. I was in there for over ten minutes when I could not help nut sneeze. I placed my sleever over my mouth to muffle the sounds. I sat there quiet as a mouse and listening. I didn't hear her at all and figured she would never look in here. All of the sudden the door swung open wide. There she stood in her heels and skirt with a huge smile upon on her face. "Well it looks like you're my prisoner,come with me". She reached down to my hand as I reached up to hers. Without saying one single word she grabbed one her bags from her bed and led me into my room and closed the door behind us. "You sit here on the bed and I'll be right back". Not even a minute later she came into my room with the wooden armchair that was in her room. She opened the door to my closet and placed the chair half in and half out. "Now sit",she said. I walked over and sat down in the chair. The next thing I knew she was pulling rope and long pieces of cloth from her bag. "Now put your arms on the arms of the chair and place your feet as close as you can to the front legs of the chair". I moved my arms slowly to the arms of the chair. "What are you going to do,tie me to the chair"? She started securing my wrists to the arms of the chair will she answered me. "Yes I'm going to tie you to the chair and if you can't get away on your own you will spend the night tied to it". I seriously thought she joking with me. She wouldn't do this knowing my parents would be home later and find me tied to the chair. Then again I wouldn't want anyone else to know I was tied up. Hmm, I thought but if I couldn't get away all I had to do was yell for my parents when they got home and they would come an untie me and probably be mad at aunt Samantha. Then again that would ruin my plans to stay at her house and I loved to spend time with her. So all of these and other thoughts raced through my head. Why would I want to spend the summer with her if she likes to tie me up? I just didn't know what to think or what to do. She finished tying my wrists and arms to the chair and then she tied me around my chest and waist. Then she moved to my feet. My ankles were secured to the chair legs and then she proceeded to bind my legs all the way up to my waist. If that wasn't enough she placed duct tape over all the knots so there was no way I could untie them if I managed to squirm my hands from the ropes. After she had finished she stood back to glance at what she had done and then she smiled a huge smile. " I will be back in a half hour if you haven't escaped by then I am going to drag the chair into the closet and use all these cloths on you also". She went out the door and closed it behind her.I struggled and squirmed and wiggled every which way I could. The ropes on my feet started to give way but when I thrust my legs outward the knots tightened and I could no longer see any hope of escaping. It was a long half hour and I decided long before it was over to stop trying to get away because everytime I struggled the ropes grew tighter.
"I guess you have given up", she said as she opened the door to my bedroom. "Yes,it's not fair the ropes get tighter when I move". I said that in kind of a whiny voice. Then I saw a side of her I'd not yet seen and her sweet voice changed a little. "Oh you poor baby it looks like I am going to keep you prisoner until tomorrow morning". She grabbed the back of the chair and inched it into the closet. "Ok you win and I really don't wanna play anymore aunt Samantha can you please untie me,please"? SHe kept inching the chair inside the closet. "We have a deal and you're going to break it because you lost the game,I mean it's just a game". I tried to deal with her. "What if you keep me tied up until my mom and dad get home and then you let me go"? "Nope,no deal,rules are rules". I explained to her that I didn't want them to see me tied up. "Honey they won't see you this way I will still be up and I will tell them I just checked on you and that you are sound asleep". I pleaded with her and she still would not give in. After a few minutes of trying to get her to call off the game I realized I was stuck there for the night. I got kind of mad because i didn't want to spend the night tied to a chair in my closet. The knots were tight to keep me there but they didn't hurt at all. I just wanted to sleep in my own bed. Then I asked her if she would untie me and I would let her tie me to my bed. She still said rules are rules and that was the end of the conversation. "Fine", I said. "I'll just yell for them to come into my room when they get upstairs and then they will come in and rescue me". Without sayng a single word she went over to her bag and took the rest of the cloth out and walked toward me. She placed most of the long pieces on my bed and walked over to me with four of them in her hand. She rolled one of the pieces up tight into a small ball and knelt down so her face was level with mine. "You won't yell for anyone because I've decided you need to be gagged for the night". I closed my mouth and she pinched my nose closed. I opened my mouth quickly and she stuffed the rolled up cloth into my mouth. I started to spit it out and she placed her hand over my mouth. With her other hand she managed to roll part of the cloth into another ball. As she moved her hand she shoved the other ball of cloth into my mouth rolling it tigher with both hands as she shoved it in. Then she got behind me and with a third piece knotted it in the middle and placed the knot between my lips. She tied it behind my head and then took a fourth piece and placed it over that and wound it behind my head and then back around to the front where she made the tying knot. I struggled and muffled under my affective gag. She then went back to the bed and took the other pieces of cloth and began tying all the spots she missed on me to the chair. In minutes she had like ten cloths near the ropes she already used to bind me to the chair. Then came the final touches. The rest of the cloths were used on my head. She blindfolded me and tied the rest of them around my head as well. All that was seen was my nose the rest of my head looked like a mummy's head. Then she leaned over me and kissed me on the nose and said,"goodnight my little captive,see you sometime tomorrow".
TO BE CONTINUED
Treat others as you wish to be treated. Having said that I will not sit idly by while someone is disrespecting another just because they think they are better than everyone else.

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Post by Soul_Rebel » Sun Aug 30, 2009 1:53 pm

Also very interested to hear more about your intriguing aunt's secret. Bet you didn't tell on her lol!
Whips and chains may break my bones, but ropes and gags excite me!
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Post by chloroformmeplease » Sun Aug 30, 2009 7:02 pm

CHAPTER II
I sat there all tied up and gagged in the chair in my own closet not knowing what was going to happen next. She has to be toying with me. I convinced myself that she would return to release me before my parents arrived home. I am not sure how long I was in the chair before I heard them talking in the hallway. I of course had no idea what was being said as I could only hear them talking but with both my bedroom door and the closet door closed the voices were faint. After about a minute or so the talking had stopped and I sat there in the dark bound and gagged and blind folded still thinking my aunt Samantha was coming in at any minute to untie me and let me sleep in my own bed.
I must have nodded of a few times because I suddenly felt her hands on my head as she untied the blindfold. I thought for sure I would hear her at least opening the door when she came inside my small closet prison. She told me that my parents were going to come and check on me and she caught them at the top of the stairs and let them know she had just checked on me and I was fast asleep. It had been a while since they came home and they were now fast asleep. They usually did not drink alot at home or when they went out but she said they had a few too many and were going to sleep soundly all night long. She started untying me and I thought she was going to end this game and finally let me go. She untied my hands and I rubbed my wrists because they felt weird as though they were still tied. I guess I was there tied up a lot longer than I thought I was. I could still feel pressure from the ropes and cloth that she had used to bind me with. Quickly she took my wrists and placed handcuffs on them. My feet and legs were then untied and she began to work her way up to my waist and chest. After a few minutes of untying me she stood me upright. Aunt Samantha had to hold me up because I had lost my balance from being bound so long. She tied a piece of rope to the handcuffs and led me toward the door. She opened it just a small crack to look up the hallway. All the lights were off and my parents bedroom door was closed. "I've decided to keep you in my room for the night,do not even try anything stupid or i will leave you standing in the hallway like this". I couldn't imagine why she would do that. "I'll go back to my room and leave you there alone and simply act like I had no idea what you were doing tying yourself up like that". I did not under any circumstances want anyone to see me like this. I guess I would look very foolish if anyone thought i would do this to myself so I walked to her room as she ed me by the rope leash attached to my handcuffs. Once inside her room she locked the door and sat me down on the floor. She bgean to tie me to the legs of the bed. WHat was the use of struggling when I didn't want my parents to know anything was going on. Plus I was enjoying the excitement of all of this and I didn't want aunt Samantha to know this was exciting for me. By the time she was finished binding me once again my hands were cuffed and then tied to the leg of the bed at the headpost. Then she took some more rope and tied my feet and legs together and tied the rope to foot of the beds leg. I was a little stretched out on the floor still bound and gagged. She turned the light out and kissed my forehead and then she crawled into bed. I don't think she meant it to be cruel or anything but she didn't even give me a pillow or blanket or anything. I nodded off and then woke up several times that night. Each time I woke up she was lying there looking at me. "Don't even try to get away or tomorrow you will get more of the same". I finally fell asleep.
The next morning i woke up to the smell of nail polish. Aunt Samantha was sitting in a chair in her room polishing her fingernails. I kind of liked the smell of her nail polish. "Your parents are downstairs, I'm going to go down there and talk to them about you spending the summer helping me,I will come up and untie you when we are done".
There was nothing i could do while she was downstairs talking to them so I just lay there on the floor bound and gagged waiting for her return. About fifteen or more minutes had passed and she walked into the room where I was stil her captive bound and gagged at her feet. "They're going to the store and they will be back in an hour to talk to you about this summer but before I let you go to take a shower I need to know a few things first". She sat down beside me and started untying the cloth around my mouth and then she took the knotted one out and reached in with her long polished fingernails and took the balled up cloths out of my mouth. I could taste her fresh nail polish in my mouth which I took an immediate liking to. "Now I know this si going to be a boring summer if you stay here,do you like being tied up and gagged by me"? I felt so strange at that moment because I didn't think I'd have to talk about how I felt about all of this. Reluctantly I answered, "yes". "Well then", she said, "whenever we're not painting and working around my house I can have fun and tie you up and gag you,would you like that"? Again with hesitation I answered the same. "Does this mean I have to sleep tied up and gagged too"? "It means the only time you won't be tied is while you are helping and me and of course when you take a bath or a shower". I really felt weird letting her know how much I enjoyed it when she tied me up but this was exciting to me and I didn't even know why it was. I went to the bathroom and took a shower after she released me from my bonds. A little over an hour later my parents came back and we discussed my staying at aunt Samantha's for the summer. We were all in agreement I would pack today and we would leave tomorrow to get an early start so we could get going on the painting two days before she was going to leave.
ONCE AGAIN TO BE CONTINUED.
Treat others as you wish to be treated. Having said that I will not sit idly by while someone is disrespecting another just because they think they are better than everyone else.

### Re: Aunt Samantha

Post by mskvor » Mon Aug 31, 2009 5:44 am

A really great story, I have enjoyed it a lot.
Looking forward for further parts,
MS

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Post by AndyR.B. » Mon Aug 31, 2009 3:47 pm

I like it! I wish Someone could do that to me!

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Post by supacabbage » Mon Aug 31, 2009 9:48 pm

Great story, I can't wait for the next instalment.

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Post by chloroformmeplease » Wed Sep 02, 2009 10:30 pm

I will continue it soon. Been tired and busy alot lately. I can't wait to tell you the rest of it. This brongs back alot of memories for me and you will be shocked at the end. I wish I could actually give you all the details but they have rules we have to follow here.
Treat others as you wish to be treated. Having said that I will not sit idly by while someone is disrespecting another just because they think they are better than everyone else.

### Re: Aunt Samantha

Post by chloroformmeplease » Fri Sep 04, 2009 7:07 am

I went upstairs to pack my clothes and whatever else I needed for my stay at Aunt Samantha's house. I only needed a few things for the summer, my t-shirts,socks,shorts and my sneakers. I then went into the bathroom and got my toothbrush and my hairbrush and that was it. While I was sitting on my bed after everything had been packed I got very excited for tomorrow to come. I decided to lie down on my bed and just relax for a while. I dozed off a few times to the sound of my father mowing the lawn. For some reason and to this day whenever I hear the sound of a lawnmower while I'm inside the house it always makes me relax and sleep better. I got up and glanced out the window and saw my mother doing some gardening. I wondered where Samantha was while they were in the backyard working. Then I laid back down on my bed and started to doze off.
It had probably only been minutes but I was in that state where you feel half asleep and half awake. I could still here the lawnmower running way off in the distance. I was so relaxed. I suddenly woke up with Aunt Samantha's hand clamped tightly over my mouth. I turned to my side to roll away from her and that is when I realized she had tied me to my bed. I must have been very relaxed and sound asleep because I didn't feel her tying me up at all. I struggled a little bit but there was really no reason to do that at all. When she tied a knot it wasn't coming loose unles she untied it. "Just relax", she said and then her thumb covered my nose. Then I really began to struggle. It is very frightening when you can't breathe. Then she said in stern voice, "I said just relax,now be a good boy or I will have to punish you when we get to my house". I had no idea what she meant by that but I continued to struggle because I could not breathe. "I'm not going to hurt you now just stop struggling I want to see how long I can hold your breath before your eyes start fluttering". I figured if I stopped this would be over soon and she would let me breathe again. "One minute and fifteen seconds,well we'll have to work on that at my house". Then she reached into her pocket and took a cloth in her hand and stuffed it into my mouth. Then she knotted a bandana she had in her back pocket and placed the knot inside my mouth as far as she could stuff it in and tied it around the back of my head. "Your parents will be busy for hours,they're going to the store to shop for decking materials and I told them I would stay here with you, so I have you all to myself". Then she walked out of the room and minutes later came back with a small bag. She took a blind fold out of the bag and placed it over my eyes and pulled the strap down in back of my head. "I'm going to tickle you now for a while". I was very ticklish and I really didn't want her to do this to me but I really had no choice in the matter. She tickled both of my sides and moved down to my legs. Then she took my sneakers off and scolded me for having them on the bed in the first place. While she tickled my feet her long fingernails scratched the bottoms of my feet. I didn't struggle at all as I liked the feeling of her long nails scratching me. She made a comment about me liking to be scratched by her nails. Then she began to scratch me all over.SHe got a little carried away a few times and actually dug her nails into my skin which I later saw the marks she left on me. This went on for about half an hour and then I guess she got bored. I heard her leave the room and close the door. A while later she came back into the room and took the blind fold off and explained she was going to hand feed my lunch to me. She undid the knot and took the bandana off and then reached into my mouth and took the cloth out. She fed me some chips and dip and then some soup. As she fed me the chips she slipped her long fingernails into my mouth and told me I should suck on them to get all the crumbs from the chips off. Then she put her fingers into the dip and shoved her fingernails into my mouth and told me to lick the dip off from each nail. That very moment started my long nail fetish and had stayed through the years. By the time we got to the soup it was cold so she fed me the rest of the chips and dip still making me lick her long perfectly manicured and perfectly polished red fingernails. I was in heaven and she knew this. After she was done fedding me she kept handgagging me and taunting me. This went on for about an hour and then she started untying me. When she was done and I was free I asked her if she was going to tie me up tonight after my parents were asleep. Our conversation was short and she said that she wasn't going to do that because we both needed our sleep for the long trip to her house tomorrow. I was really bummed out but all I said was "ok" so she would not know that all I did now was look forward to our tie up games.
My parents came home and we all sat in the living room watching tv. I got real embarassed while watching tv with them. I don't remember what movie it was but in one scene a grown woman reaches around a boys head and pulls him close with her hand at the same time tightly handgagging him. I looked at my aunt who didn't bat and eyelash whatsoever. I don't even think anyone looked at me at all but I felt like everyone knew about my new fetish. We hung out there until the movie was through and then my parents went out back to measure some things because they were planning to build a new patio. I got up and got something to drink and was ready to walk outside when Aunt Samantha came up behind me and hand gagged me pulling me close to her the same exact way the woman did it in the movie. "I saw your face during that part of the movie,you really like all this don't you"? Of course this was one of those questions you don't need to answer but then again I couldn't anyway I was handgagged. She assured me there would be plenty of that this summer and that I would probably get sick of it after a week or so. I thought to myself,ahh there is no way I 'd ever get sick of this. Then she released her hand gag on me and slipped her finger nails into my mouth again without her saying a word I sucked them for only a few seconds as she kissed me on the forehead and walked away. I was stunned to say the least. I hung out most of the day and helped my parents a little bit but mostly I felt as though I was just in their way. Nightime could not come soon enough for me because I knew shortly after I woke up I would be going to Aunt Samanth's house for the entire summer.
TO BE CONTINUED Please excuse any typos in any of my posts I suck at typing.
Treat others as you wish to be treated. Having said that I will not sit idly by while someone is disrespecting another just because they think they are better than everyone else.

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Post by chloroformmeplease » Sun Sep 06, 2009 8:29 pm

We did the usual things families do at night. We watched some tv with each other until about 9 pm and then I decided to go up to my room and listen to music for a while before I went to bed. I was sitting there on my bed for a while and then I decided to lie down because I was starting to get tired. I had my headphones on and when the cd stopped I woke up and went into the bathroom and brushed my teeth. I tiptoed down the hall to see if my aunt was in her room. I listened at the door but I didn't hear anything so I figured she probably went to bed while I was asleep.I got back to my room and shut the light off and lied there in the dark hoping my aunt would come in and at least handgag me or something. About 20 minutes past so I figured she must be sleeping so I rolled over and closed my eyes. I yawned and just when I closed my mouth she grabbed my hair and pulled it back making my head jerk backwards toward where she was behind me. Then her other clamped over my mouth and nose. "I just wanted to say goodnight to you and remind you what your summer will be like,sweet dreams,see you in the morning". Then she kissed me on the forehead like she always does and left the room.
I woke up fairly early that next morning. It was around 7:30 which was early for me unless I had school but it was summer vacation. I was just excited to head out on our road trip to my aunts house. I did my usual,brushed my teeth and got dressed and went downstairs. My aunt was the only one downstairs. She was sitting at the table with a silk robe on and she looked gorgeous in it. "We will be leaving in a little over an hour and be sure and bring a pillow with you,you will need it". Then she pushed a plate over toward me. "Eat" and that was all she said. I sat down in the chair and ate what she had made for me. A few minutes later my parents came down and ate breakfast. We did some small chit chat and then everyone went their seperate ways to get dressed for the day.
It was finally time to leave and the good thing was I didn't have one fo those coddling mothers who freaked out. She didn't go through the thing like most mothers do. No,make sure you have this and that and do this and that and there was no drama like the miss you thing. I am so glad because I hate that junk bigtime. It got closer to road trip time so we loaded up our things and mom and dad came out to say goodbye and have a safe trip and all that. They waved as we drove down the driveway and out of sight.
I knew the way to the highway but Aunt Samantha didn't drive toward there at all. Instead she drove down to the river and parked on the dirt road that headed into the woods away from the river. We stopped and I was about to ask what we were doing there.Before I could say anything she said, "I'm sorry but I can't wait until we get to my house to do this to you". She got out and opened my door and told me to get into the backseat. I didn't question her at all when I got into the backseat. "Now lie face down on the seat"? "Why", I asked. "Just do it", she said as she pushed me down on the seat. She pulled my hands together behind my back and handcuffed them together and then she put tape around my hands and wrists. Then she proceeded to tie my ankles and legs together with pieces of rope she had cut to size. Then she pulled my legs up to my wrists with a rope she had tied around my ankles and then tied them around my wrists. I struggled a bit to get free but she was very good at what she does and obviously likes to do. "Now open wide" she said as she shoved a ball gag into my mouth and then tied it behind my head. "You're going to be tied and gagged for the enitre trip to my house and I have a special surprise for you also". The next thing I knew she put earplugs in both of my ears and pulled a black pillow case down over my head. A blanket was then thrown over me and then she positioned me on the floor of the backseat. Soon after that she turned the car around and drove away from the river. We were soon on the highway and I knew this because the car started moving very fast.
TO BE CONTINUED
Treat others as you wish to be treated. Having said that I will not sit idly by while someone is disrespecting another just because they think they are better than everyone else.

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Post by Plueschbabycd » Sun Sep 06, 2009 11:33 pm

Hallo like story very much. Last part was bit short but the tied up was one love. Hope the trip Aunt house is long.
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

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Post by supacabbage » Mon Sep 07, 2009 12:52 am

I'm loving the story and wondering if Aunt Samantha will need to put some gloves on to protect her lovely hands or maybe use chloroform on her nephew?

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Post by sae226 » Mon Sep 07, 2009 5:08 am

quote="supacabbage"]I'm loving the story and wondering if Aunt Samantha will need to put some gloves on to protect her lovely hands or maybe use chloroform on her nephew?[/quote]
Oh yes! I agree totally. Maybe some long satin gloves for the extreme.tickling torture. It worked on me.

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Post by Plueschbabycd » Mon Sep 07, 2009 6:00 am

Hallo not against chloroform but for me make only sense if you want him surprise in way who he is tied or you would bring him to a place wher he should not know wher he it. And this story should no fictional story.
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

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Post by chloroformmeplease » Mon Sep 07, 2009 10:45 am

I tell you the events that happened after that summer with her are more then I am allowed to write in this forum. There however is some gloves used for you glove lovers out there. As far as the use of chloroform that is entirely another story involving her. However I really have no way of telling that story here. Correct me if I am wrong but sex in these stories is strictly prohibted in this forum are they not?
Also cruelty and things that are considered violent are also prohibted are they not? If so then I have no way of posting most of my other Aunt Samantha experiences here. I guess the only way to do that is to PM the story to those who want them that is if that is not prohibted to do. I will tell you a few years later she did make her own chloroform and she used it too.
I will post another chapter hopefully later on today and if not tomorrow. I hope you enjoy reading what I enjoyed having done to me. That is so far anyway things did change soon after we arrived at her house.
Treat others as you wish to be treated. Having said that I will not sit idly by while someone is disrespecting another just because they think they are better than everyone else.

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Post by Plueschbabycd » Mon Sep 07, 2009 11:48 am

Hallo, as far as I understand is not prohibited to telling that you had sex, but not allowed describe him. It can be that IÂ´m wrong.
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

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Post by bondagelver » Mon Sep 07, 2009 12:21 pm

Please feel free to send me yor stories of your Aunt to jimbo2btied@yahoo.com Perhaps I will share my experience with a neighbor.

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Post by chloroformmeplease » Mon Sep 07, 2009 4:53 pm

> bondagelver wrote:Please feel free to send me yor stories of your Aunt to jimbo2btied@yahoo.com Perhaps I will share my experience with a neighbor.

Sorry no emails for stories only PM's
Treat others as you wish to be treated. Having said that I will not sit idly by while someone is disrespecting another just because they think they are better than everyone else.

### Re: Aunt Samantha

Post by chloroformmeplease » Mon Sep 07, 2009 9:48 pm

I could not move or speak or see or hear and there was nothing at all I could do about it. I soon fell asleep. I woke up a couple of times for a few minutes and I could tell the car was still moving. Then once again I dozed off and woke up when I felt the car stop. She got into the backseat and took the earplugs out so I could hear her. "I am going to get something to drink would you like something"? Was this a joke,I thought to myself? I could not respond at all. "Well", she said, "if you don't answer me then you don't get anything to drink". I mumbled something trying to answer her. She giggled and put the earplugs back in my ears and covered me with the blanket again.
Minutes later the car was moving again and we were soon back on the highway. I pretty much repeated the rest of the trip as I did the first part. Drifting off to sleep and then waking up again a few times. We finally pulled off the highway and the car kept stopping and starting again. I figured we made it to the town where she lives. Stopping and starting probably meant stop lights and stop signs and that is what I was guessing anyway. Then the car stopped and did not start again. I felt the blanket being pulled from me and then the earplugs were taken out of my ears again. "We're home", she said,while untying my feet and legs so I could walk. She directed me by steering where I was walking and telling what to do. We made it into the house and into the kitchen where she sat me in a chair. I was soon ungagged and given something cold to drink. Then she left me alone for about ten minutes or so. I started getting nervous because I didn't know where she went or what she was doing. I called for her a few times and got no answer. I became more and more nervous so I yelled to her. Then without warning she was behind me forcing something into my mouth. "This will keep you quiet". Then I felt something being pulled up around my head and then down both sides of my head. I heard buckles and then felt the leather straps on my skin. SHe pulled each strap as tight as they would go and then buckled them. I tried to speak but she crammed the ball deep into my mouth and pulled a strap down under my chin. She pulled that one as tight as it would go also and then like the others she buckled it. "It's a trainer harness and ball gag,you'd better get use to it because you will be wearing for most of the summer". I panicked as she stood me up and walked me across the kitchen. She explained to me that we would be walking down some stairs and that I should listen to her direction in order to keep me from falling. I did what she told me to do and we made it to the bottom of the stairs without any mishaps. Then we walked further and further from the stairway and then we stopped. I heard some gingling and thought it must be keys or something like that. She unlcoked several locks and walked me inside a room. "This will be your room for the summer so you'll need to get use to be locked up down here as well as getting use to the ballgag harness". She then walked me to a bad and froced me to lie down on it. My legs,ankles,chest and stomach area were secured to the bed with leather straps which we were pulled tight to restrict any movement on my part. Then my hands were untied from behind my back as she started to strap them down also. I put up a fight but not much of one. She climbed on the bed and pinned one of my arms down with her leg as she strapped the other one down with the leather straps. "These are the same restraints they use on mental patients and they're impossible to escape from". Soon I was totally strapped down to the bed. Then she said the words I dreaded to hear but had a feeling were coming. "By the way there is no painting to be done I finished it all before I came to visit you, which means you will be kept tied up and gagged for most of the summer,enjoy it I know I will". Then she placed the earplugs back into my ears and placed four strips of wide duct tape over the ball and over my mouth. Then as if that was not enough she took some rope or something and tied it onto the ring at the top of the harness and I felt her pull it tight and secure it to something behind me. This restricted my movement even more. I could not turn my head or move at all. I began to try and move any body parts that I could which were only my fingers and toes which turned out to be a big mistake on my part. The next thing I knew she started to tape my fingers together. I was now rendered totally helpless and thought to myself that she had to be joking and any minute she would release me and apologize for scaring me. I laid there in silence and in darkness without being able to move or see or speak or even hear anything at all. I got pretty freaked out in no time.
TO BE CONTINUED
Last edited by chloroformmeplease on Mon Sep 07, 2009 11:25 pm, edited 1 time in total.
Treat others as you wish to be treated. Having said that I will not sit idly by while someone is disrespecting another just because they think they are better than everyone else.

### Re: Aunt Samantha

Post by bondagelver » Mon Sep 07, 2009 10:20 pm

PleasePM then. Great story!

### Re: Aunt Samantha

Post by Plueschbabycd » Mon Sep 07, 2009 10:31 pm

Hallo chloroformmeplease, you forgot tell if the black pillow case was taken of or not. For seam so the harness has blindfold, other I canÂ´t understand the last paragraph.
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

### Re: Aunt Samantha

Post by chloroformmeplease » Mon Sep 07, 2009 11:22 pm

> Plueschbabycd wrote:Hallo chloroformmeplease, you forgot tell if the black pillow case was taken of or not. For seam so the harness has blindfold, other I canÂ´t understand the last paragraph.
> Andrew

Please be aware that this did not happen recently. I am trying to recall the details and I was very tired when I wrote the last paragraph.
Yes she took the pillow case off my head before putting the harness on.
Treat others as you wish to be treated. Having said that I will not sit idly by while someone is disrespecting another just because they think they are better than everyone else.

### Re: Aunt Samantha

Post by Plueschbabycd » Tue Sep 08, 2009 1:09 am

Hallo,
than I would say better post part one day later, wen your not tired. I never post anything wen I sleepy.
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

### Re: Aunt Samantha

Post by mskvor » Wed Sep 09, 2009 5:36 am

Hallo chloroformmeplease, I like your story a lot and would be pleased to have others through PM. One silly question (and I know that it has been a long time ago) but never mentionned being allowed to the toilet. Do you just let it out as a detail or can I hope in some diaper touch ?
MSkvor

### Re: Aunt Samantha

Post by chloroformmeplease » Wed Sep 09, 2009 5:56 am

I did leave out that detail as I didn't think anyone wanted to hear about me going to the bathroom. A diaper,well that is an entirely different story which I cannot post here. The rules are pretty clear and pretty strict about alot of things. I tell you Samantha got quite cruel and mean after our first summer together. As I said cannot post those stories here.
Treat others as you wish to be treated. Having said that I will not sit idly by while someone is disrespecting another just because they think they are better than everyone else.

### Re: Aunt Samantha

Post by Plueschbabycd » Wed Sep 09, 2009 6:57 am

Hallo, you can post story on you messenger. Will I read them and than see if I like or not. What I read hire I like I it.
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

### Re: Aunt Samantha

Post by chloroformmeplease » Wed Sep 09, 2009 7:32 am

> Plueschbabycd wrote:Hallo, you can post story on you messenger. Will I read them and than see if I like or not. What I read hire I like I it.
> Andrew

First off I am not done with this thread yet. What do you mean I can post it on my messenger? WHat messenger? WHat do you mean?
Treat others as you wish to be treated. Having said that I will not sit idly by while someone is disrespecting another just because they think they are better than everyone else.

### Re: Aunt Samantha

Post by chloroformmeplease » Wed Sep 09, 2009 7:51 am

I was left like this for a very long time. I did not know it at the time but she had never left the room. She was busy perparing other things for me to endure.
I felt her moving behind my head after a while. She was untying the harness from whatever she had tied it to. Then she undid the ropes and sat me up and tied my hands in front of me and then around my waist. Then my blindfold and earplugs were removed. She helped me to my feet and walked me across the room. I was then taped to a veritcal board in the corner of the room with bondage tape. She removed the tape that was over the ballgag and then removed the entire harness from my head. I stretched my jaw out and moved my mouth around before speaking. "Why are you doing this to me and treating me like this"? She smiled at up at me as she was taping the tape around my feet and ankles and slowly working her way up my legs. "This is what you wanted isn't it"? "To be under my strict control I mean". My jaw hurt from the ball gag and the pressure from the straps so I was still moving my jaw and mouth around hoping to make it all feel better. "But not like this,I'm scared that you won't ever let me go". Without saying a word she fed me a drink of ice cold water. It felt good because my throat was dry. "If you're good boy I will feed you in a little while and maybe even let you go to the bathroom". So if I wasn't she would starve me and not let go to the bathroom. She seemed to be getting very cruel as this game went on. "I don't like this game anymore Aunt Samantha". She placed her hand over my mouth and her long nails covered the rest of my face and then she pinched my nose closed but not tight. She did that part very playful like. "Honey it's not a game this is all for real and you will find out why when the time is right". "Now keep quiet or I won't feed you until tomorrow night". Then she took her hands off from my mouth and nose and went back to taping me to the board. She got up to my chest and stopped and looked around. Just then the door bell rang and then the phone she had in the room rang. She quickly placed her hand over my mouth and answered the phone. It was my mother calling to see if everything was ok. She told her I was asleep and that it was a long trip home. They talked very breifly and then she hung up. The door bell only rang twice but she was curious so she gagged me with a bandana and some duct tape and left the room.
Minutes later she came back into the room carrying a box with her. "Wow just in time,this for you but we don't need to use until sometime tomorrow". I wondered what could be in that box that was for me. Then she began taping me again. By the time she through my entire body was encased in bondage tape with one small hole for me to breathe through. Then she took some straps and wound them around my body and the board and pulled the straps tight. "Goodnight" and then she left the room to leave me completely helpess.
TO BE CONTINUED
Treat others as you wish to be treated. Having said that I will not sit idly by while someone is disrespecting another just because they think they are better than everyone else.

### Re: Aunt Samantha

Post by Plueschbabycd » Wed Sep 09, 2009 8:16 am

Hallo,
I hope that I can read very fast what do next day with you. I have question can be that I read story for some time in other forum?
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

### Re: Aunt Samantha

Post by Plueschbabycd » Wed Sep 09, 2009 2:01 pm

Hallo, know similar form other and believe, that no one would believe her if thy say something. I donÂ´t no if real no one would believe them. The most never test it. Last it make them joy. Now day the are maso.
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

### Re: Aunt Samantha

Post by Lappi112 » Wed Sep 09, 2009 4:29 pm

A little vacuum bondage would be fine.I waiting for the Next Day.I love full body Mummification.Or something with Trashbags...also combined with Dumpster and Compactors.But I thing this is maybe going a bit too far.But he could but into a Vacuum Storage Bag (With or Without breathing pipe...remember that he neds Air ! He can Hold breath for maybe 1,5 min.).
Maybe a bit Help for continu8e.
Greetz Lappi