So the story begins when I was 16 and my brother was 10. At this point in my life I was into bondage and would love to be tied up.
My little brother at that age liked to play a game called police. I was watching TV when he casually strolled in and said lets play police. Before I really had time to answer he pulled me up and started playing. I played along but not very enthusiastically

. He was the criminal and I was the hostage. He had clear cellotape and a finger gun. He taped my hands behind my back and my ankles and to my surprise started hogtying me. I wanted to stay in control obvioulsy so I said to him don't tape my mouth but before the whole sentence left my mouth clear cellotape was already over my mouth. I tried to move a bit but he did a good job to my surprise and created a good gag to keep me quiet. I tried to 'mmpphh' at him a bit but he just found it funny.
By the time my mum was home I was bound and gagged on the floor with clear cellotape looking wide eyed at her giving her the expression 'umm, could you uhh untie me please?'

. But me mum just pealed the tape off my mouth and just dismissed it as being funny, which I guess it was. I was not untied for another 10 minutes as my mum played along with my little brother and said don't shoot with her hands up as she went to the kitchen.