Angie the 1st babysitter: summertime & school year stories

Postby icedteacool » Wed Jun 17, 2009 6:40 pm

It seems to me like most people around here have at least one or two babysitter experiences, and fortunately for me I can say that for three years my babysitter Angie and I got to play tie up games. She was a city girl, 16 when we first started, short, pretty, purple hair, tan skin and freckled. Our first time happened when I was 10, and by this time I had already been tied up twice by my childhood friends and once by my cousin and her friends.

It was a winter day, and my parents (I was an only child) were going for a short vacation shortly after New Year's. This would be the second time that Angie would be babysitting me. She was on her winter break as well, but obviously much to my dismay I again was told I was too young to be home along. I hadn't warmed up yet completely to Angie so I was a little frustrated that I would have to be watched by her but I thought I could take care of myself and thus I decided to ignore her for the most part.

"Nate... come on... why are you so quiet? Don't you want to watch some television, or play Monopoly?"

"Humph! I don't wanna play any games. I am old enough to take care of myself!"

"Is that so? Well, what would happen if there was an emergency, like a fire, or a burgluraly?"

"Then I would call 911 and I would run away. I don't need a babysitter anymore."

It was soon time for bed, and as Angie was putting me to sleep she noticed an interesting assortment of materials on my nightstand: a bandana, some socks, an rope. "Nate... what are these things for?" Looking back at this moment, I guess that she knew my intentions, but she asked anyway to play along.

"Angie, I just... um... I like..."

She gave me an inquisitive look. "...to play cowboys and indians? It's fine Nate... it's perfectly normal. Aren't you getting too old for this?"

"No!"

"So Nate, if a burgler came in here, and tied you up, would you be able to get out of it?"

I pondered for a little bit and decided to play. Nothing would be sweeter than to show how grown up I was. It was only 8 p.m. so we still had a bit of time. "If you are a robber, than you need to catch me first!" Bad mistake. She pinned me down on the bed in all of about three seconds and managed to tie my wrists and hogtie me.

"Let me go you crazy robber girl!"

"My my, talkative are we? Here... maybe thi will shut you up..." she said as she picked up the bandana, wadded it up and stuffed it in my mouth and tied it in place with one of her ankle socks.

"Mmmph! Grr I ghan gat out ogf dis!" but my struggles were of no use. She obviously had some experience at this thing and I was stuck. One hour later she let me loose. "So maybe you aren't so grown up yet are you? Time for bed. We'll play more tomorrow. Nigh Nate," she said as she turned off the lights.

I didn't go to sleep for a while. I tried to concoct a scheme of sorts and fell asleep., just itching to get some revenge the next day.

Before you knew it, it was morning. I ate breakfast, and asked when I could tie her up.

"Soon Nate, I just have to run a quick errand." We went to the supermarket, the videostore, and her friend's house to pick up some project homework. As soon as we returned and put everything into the fridge, I decided to spring into action.

"Ok lady!" I exclaimed as I stuck a fake knife behind her back. "Let's go!"

"Please don't hurt me! You can do anything you want! Just let me go!"

"Ha! Not that easy! Get on that chair!" I sat her down and began my fancy ropework. (By fancy, I mean horribly messy :lol:

I first tied her wrists, an then ran some rope around her waist to tie her to the chair. Then I tied each of her legs to the chair, before running rope above and below her breasts. It was kind of loose and sloppy, but she played along fantastically.

"Aren't you forgetting something?" she said as I stood and admired my captive. Quickly, and somewhat embarrased that I forgot such an integral part of the tie up,I grapped a huge sponge from the kitchen and rashly stuffed it in her mouth. It was sticking out and I didn't bother pushing it all the way in as I ran some ACE bandage around her head, so the gag wasn't effective. But it looked good, and Angie played along, mmphing plenty and struggling in her chair.

Eventually she loosed her bonds and got out. As she removed her gag, she said, "Nate, not bad, but you still have a lot to learn!"

That was very true, and we played these games even after she was no longer my babysitter and went to a nearby college. I'll share more soon. Hope you enjoyed the story!
Last edited by icedteacool on Sun Jul 26, 2009 8:13 pm, edited 3 times in total.
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Re: First babysitter

Postby bondagefan » Thu Jun 18, 2009 12:54 am

Sounds good can't wait for more,Thanks for sharing.

Re: First babysitter

Postby canuck100 » Thu Jun 18, 2009 6:34 am

Great story! looking forward to read about your other TUGs with her.

Re: First babysitter

Postby hosieryhostage » Thu Jun 18, 2009 2:04 pm

nice story, more!

Angie Adventures, Part 2

Postby icedteacool » Sat Jun 20, 2009 12:07 pm

Okay, if you want more, I'll write out the rest of the adventures that Angie and I shared. There were maybe ten or fifteen times that we played over the years, but only one or two of those times was something new ever introduced. Usually it would be the usual (classic, but always fun, like chocolate ice cream - have you ever gotten bored eating chocolate ice cream? didn't think so :) I would get tied up, try to escape (I did eventually manage to figure a way out of the ropes) and then tie her up as revenge. We covered all the bases as far as babysitter tie up games go - all the gags, all the positions (non-sexual), and even a costume for Halloween. But here's a story that happened half a year later, just as summer was beggining...

This time around my parents had to go to Denmark to do some business and relax. So, of course, Angie was again going to babysit me for a whole week. We had only played two games up to this point, but this one would be more interesting. One of my friends, Katie, would also be included in our games this time around. Katie was a year older than I, but still in the same grade. She had blonde hair, tan skin, and was pretty built for a girl her age from participating in every sport know to man. We would go on playdates all the time, and since she lived only down the street we would do sleepovers as well.

Katie soon called me after parents left I got a phone call.
"Hey Nate, what are you up to this weekend?"
"Hey Katie, not much - my parents are out and Angie is babysitting. Say, would you like to play in our 'games'?"
Katie laughed. "Of course. You're so bad at getting out of tie ups that I can't resist!"
Katie had tied me before, but what she didn't know is that I was gaining practice and that this week would be payback time.
"So, come over tomorrow at 6?"
"Sure."
Time to begin scheming.

"Angie... Katie is coming over to play with us. Is that okay?"
"Sure Nate, that's fine. But you're gonna get your butt kicked by us two girls anyway!"
"Ha! We'll see about that!" I triumphantly said as I ran upstairs to my room to get my supplies ready. I had three coils of rope, two rolls of tape, several scarves, and some toy cuffs that I bought from CVS. Little lame? Yes, but as a ten year old I was thrilled with my purchase.

Next day, Katie arrived and we had some dinner that consisted of pizza and orange juice, when suddenly, as I was finishing eating my portion, I felt someone grab me from the back and tying my wrists.
"Hey! Lemme go! This isn't how we were supposed to play!" Angie had taken me by surprise and now I was in deep trouble.
"Hey Katie, wanna help me out here?" Angie said as I was struggling to get out of her grasp.
"I would LOVE to." And with that Katie and Angie both tied me quite securely to the chair. I was stuck. My only chance was to wriggle one of my hands free as I had learned to put a little force on my capturer so that the bonds were a little loose. But I was still a pretty weak kid compared to Angie so I did not have as much wiggle room as I had anticipated.
"Nate, stop squirming. Spongebob is on and I want to watch WITHOUT interruption!" Katie said, as she rather deftly took off her sock and stuffed it harshly in my mouth. Angie finished the job by cleave gagging me with a towel. Katie and Angie high-fived as they went to the TV room as I struggled.

"MMMMPH! Naught fayr!" But my cries were really hardly audible. As I saw there for a few minutes, something caught my eye. The bottle cap opener that was attached to the wall would be perfect for cutting through the ropes. As I was hopping on my chair to get closer to the tool, Katie came through the door.

"Well well what are we trying to do here? I hhve a better idea..." she smirked, took me with the chair, slid it to the table, and taped the legs of the chair to the table!

"MMMPHG!" I screamed as I was slowly at least dislodging the sock in my mouth.
"Listen, I can hear you from the room, let's fix that shall we?" Devious Katie took some saran wrap and wrapped it all around my head. "There! No spitting out that wad now! Now I can enjoy the next episode too!"
Time for Plan B. If I couldn't cut my way out, I guess I would just do it the old fashioned way.

Next part to come later tonight! Hope you enjoyed!
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Re: First babysitter, and sequels

Postby icedteacool » Sat Jun 20, 2009 8:06 pm

I began to methodically wiggle, first left, then right, then up, then down, and repeated continuously for about twenty minutes until finally my wrist was loose. I quickly began to remove all the ropes and unwrapped the saran wrap, undid the cleave gag and spit Katie’s sock out. Time to get payback!

Angie was in the bathroom and she smiled when she saw me get out. “So Nate, I guess since this is your first time you have ever gotten loose you deserve a little reward… I’ll help you get Katie if you give me TV privileges for the rest of the day. Deal?

“Of course!” Now Katie would get a taste of her own medicine! I was extra happy. Angie and I planned – Angie would lure Katie into the basement, and I would pounce on her and tie her wrists while she held her down.

“Hey Katie, can you help me bring some Koolaid from the cellar?” Angie shouted from the basement, where I was hiding behind the door, ready to spring into action.
“Sure! Be right there!” Katie said as she began to climb down the stairs. “What’s… where’s the… oh boy…” Katie said as she began to see that there was no Koolaid and just a bunch of tape on the floor. I grabbed Katie from behind, pinned her to the floor, and wrapped her wrists in electrical tape. Then I wrapped her legs, feet, and added more tape to her arms and belly. She was immobile.
“Let me go! Come on! Not fair!”
I took off Katie’s other sock, and stuffed BOTH the one she gave me and the one she had on her foot into her mouth. She could barely hold the packing, but I prodded it a little bit and began to place pieces of duct tape over her wide open mouth. After ten long strips, she was silent, mewing helplessly into her gag.
“Nate…” Angie said.
“Ah, here you go,” I said as I tossed Angie the remote. Now it was time for some tickle torture!
Katie squirmed helplessly as I tickled her toes. She kept kicking, so I taped her big toes together and taped her ankles. I continued to tickle her stomach, arms, chin… she was red from all the laughing. I noticed her gag was making it hard for her to breath, so I gave her a break, and when she calmed down I took some rope and hogtied her. I left to get some juice and when I came back my hogtie had hopelessly fallen apart, but the tape bonds were still holding up.
“Nate, it’s time for Katie to go home soon!” Angie said as I kept watching my captive squirm and MMMMPH like crazy, but to no avail. The gag was keeping her quiet, and the tape was too strong and too sticky to get it off.
“Okay…” I said, somewhat disappointed that my fun would only last all of one hour. But it was a start. I had finally succeeded in getting loose AND in tying Katie… both great achievements, to be sure. I cut off the tape from her wrists and watched her untie herself. She took off the gag last and spit out her socks.
“Well Nate, looks like you got me. I had a lot of fun, maybe we can do this again soon?” Katie had just invited me to do this again! I was pumped and couldn’t wait to do it again.
“Okay, sure!”
“Okay Nate, except we’ll see who can win next time. I wasn’t trying today.”
“Riiiight,” I said. I laughed, we laughed and she left.

That week I would get to play with her one more time, so stay tuned! Hope you enjoyed!

Re: First babysitter, and sequels

Postby guardian741 » Mon Jun 22, 2009 9:02 pm

wow! Great stories, they sound like fun!
Two questions:
Firstly, the sock of Katie's foot, did it taste bad or was it relatively clean?
Secondly, in any of your experiences did they make you smell their feet?

Great stories, keep 'em coming!

Re: First babysitter, and sequels

Postby icedteacool » Tue Jun 23, 2009 1:17 pm

@ guardian741: It was pretty clean as far as I could tell and thankfully no :lol:

Now, onto the next part of the story!

Later that summer, I would take another step in my tie up games. I had already succeeded at getting out of my bonds, and at tying my friend Katie. But now there would be another new twist in our games.

Both of our parents had left for the weekend to visit some friends on Long Island, and Katie’s folks asked if Angie could watch us both, so Katie would be spending an entire three days with us. Once our parents left, we asked Angie if we could go get ice cream.

“Guys, it’s getting a little late and I’m actually very tired. How about we go first thing tomorrow?”
“But Angie! It’s just down the street! We could go ourselves!” we both protested. Alas, Angie stayed firm and would not let us go. So… Katie and I got together, and we made up a plan.
“Nate, you’re bigger, but I’m better at tying and quicker. How about you grab her from behind, we push her on the couch, and tie her up? We’re grown up enough to do this!”
“I dunno. Angie is pretty strong…”
“C’mon! We can sooo pull this off!” With that, Katie hid a roll of electrical tape in her pocket. She lured Angie into the living room by asking for juice (ironically Angie was feeling well enough to bring a girl juice…) and as she was leaning to give Katie her drink I knocked Angie onto the couch onto her stomach, Katie sat on her and tied her wrists as I held her down. Somehow, we succeeded in also tying her legs.
“Okay guys, very funny. But really, can’t we push these games till tomorrow?”
“No Angie, we want ice cream!” I said, as Katie picked up a sponge and stuffed it into Angie’s gaping mouth. She then wrapped the tape around her head three times to keep it in.
“MMMMPH!” Angie tried to scream, scared that something might happen to us.
“Don’t worry, we’ll be right back!” I said, as we left. Angie was bucking and mmmphing like crazy, but to no avail. The ties would hold her for now.

We got back without trouble, and as we finished eating we noticed something was wrong… Angie was no longer on the bed. “Uh-oh…” we said in tandem. We decided to split up and search around the house for Angie. We wanted to make sure nothing happened to her. Unfortunately, this strategy allowed for something that we didn’t quite expect. About 15 minutes after we had split up, I noticed that Katie was nowhere to be found either!
“Katie… where are you?” I said, slightly scared. Suddenly, I someone pounced on my back, put me to the floor, and tied me up with a lot of duct tape! I was completely immobile. Then my attacker turned me around and it was Angie!
“So, you thought you could get away with disobeying me? I didn’t think so…” she said, and she took a mini foam soccer ball (it was about 5 inches in diameter and it stretched my jaw wide open), and jammed it forcefully into my mouth. I probably couldn’t have gotten it out without using my hands, but for good measure she plastered my entire face with tape. Half of my face was shiny silver. I couldn’t utter a peep. She picked me up and carried me into the next room, where I saw Katie, hogtied on the bed with some shirts, and probably a whole shirt stuffed into her mouth. I could see her mouth was wide open, and her head was wrapped with clear packing tape. She moaned little quiet mewls, and couldn’t make a sound, like me. We were trapped with very tough gags.
Angie put me on the bed next to Angie. “Ok guys, here’s the deal. Your gags are going to begin hurting in a little while. If you don’t get out in the next 30 minutes, I suppose I’ll have to cut them off, but you’ll spend the entire night tied up. If you can get them off, we’ll call it even. Deal?”
We uttered little, useless “mmmphs” in protest but it was no use. Angie laughed, and began watching TV with us. Katie and I looked desperately at one another, and we stared at our predicaments as our faces were turning a little red after struggling and the tight gags. We moved around to try to peel the gags off. It took us twenty minutes to get most of my, tape off, but I was completely unable to spit out the ball. My jaw ached, and I was too tired to try. I tried to peel away at her tape, but not only could I not find the end of the tape where Angie wound it, but I couldn’t remove anything at all. We gave up right before time was up. I was beginning to drool.
“So, I see that you lost? Well, that’ll teach ya to mess with me. Let’s take those out.”
She first removed my ball, and instantly I felt relief as my mouth returned to normal. She then began unwrapping Katie’s head, and then took out the shirt that was in Katie’s mouth. It was soaked, and Katie sighed a huge relief and looked helplessly at me.
“So guys, here’s how it’s gonna work. I’ll put you in slightly more comfortable ties, but you will spend the night tied up, okay?” We nodded.
To be fair, the ties were pretty loose. Our hands were tied in front of us, and she tied our legs, and she slept right next to us to make sure all was alright. We could make some noise, as were only cleave gagged with a thin sheet. We woke up the next morning, feeling that we definitely learned our lesson. We made up, and promised we wouldn’t attack Angie like that unless it was planned. Fortunately, our adventures would continue throughout the summer!

Hope you guys enjoyed it! I’ll write about the final tie up of the summer later. Stay tuned!
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Final Summer Story

Postby icedteacool » Mon Jul 06, 2009 1:36 pm

Okay, sorry it's been a while but July 4th vacation came up. Alas, here is the final installment of Katie’s summer adventures with me and my babysitter Angie!

Late in August, we would play our final game of the summer. Both our parents were going out to a dinner party, and we would have all of 6 hours to play. We had played maybe four or five games since the last story, so now we were all well acclimated with the games.
We didn’t waste any time. We by now had a little “supply box” that had three different rolls of tape – electrical for binding, duct for gagging, and medical tape for kicks. We also had a few coils of rope, two huge kitchen sponges, several rags and a few torn sheets. We had by now lost the cuffs, but interestingly enough we still had the key.

“So, what are we doing today guys? Another tie up game?” Angie asked, with a hint of disinterest.
“Of course!” we both said. We still had not gotten bored of the stuff.
“I have an idea guys. How about instead of our usual games, we do something different?”
“Like what?” Katie asked.
“Well… what if we had a competition between you two? Your parents won’t be back till 11, and it’s 5 right now… we could do multiple tie ups and see who can get out quickest. The person who gets out in the least amount of total time, wins and will get to tie up the other person FOR THE ENTIRE DAY.”
“Sounds alright I guess… but we have to be in the same kind of tie up! No cheating!” I said.
“Okay Nate, don’t worry – I’ll be the judge since I’ll be doing the tying. Also, one more thing. Trust me, if I wanted to, I could make SURE you guys never get out, so we’ll be going in levels. I’ll be easy on you guys at first and the tie up will get progressively harder to get out of as we go along. Deal?”
We immediately and very eagerly agreed. Our first challenge would be to get out of a very simple chair tie. Angie tied us both to wooden kitchen chairs, gagged with simple cleave gags, arms behind our backs, and legs tied to the chair. She left our chests unbound, so the easy way to get out would be to simply stand up, and reach through our legs, and untie first our legs, and then methodically wiggle the ropes loose. Since Katie was more flexible, she won the challenge.
As she removed her gag, I just managed to get one of my ropes off when Katie proudly exclaimed, “Ha!”as she had gotten loose in just ten minutes.
“Impressive, Katie. Let’s see how you guys fare in the next level.” This time around Angie would use tape instead of rope. We were simply thrown onto the bed and had our wrists taped, then wrists taped to our stomach, legs taped, and thighs taped. We were appropriately gagged with two pieces of tape as well. Since I was stronger than Katie, I was able to win this challenge by first muscling through the tape around my waist, and then getting up to hop to the metal bed posts to cut my wrists free. It took me all of five minutes to do. Katie was clumsy, and completely unable to even stand up, much less crawl.
“Well Katie, looks like you lose this one!”
“My my, looks like I’ll have to up the notch on the difficulty level. Okay, let’s see if you guys can get out of this one.” This time Angie tied us much better. We were tightly hogtied with rope, except our thighs were not tied together, easing our crawling abilities should we feel that we would find any tools that would ease our escape. We were gagged with sponges which we were instructed to bite down on, secured with a sheet running over the sponge to keep it in place. I remembered some scissors on my nightstand one room down, so I immediately began grunting and started crawling there on my belly. Katie on the other hand began the tried and true method of getting loose by slowly wiggling and getting her long fingers to the knots. It took me twenty minutes before I was able to reach my room (trust me, crawling hog tied is difficult for a kid), and it took me the rest of the hour to get up on the bed so I could reach my nightstand. In minutes I cut myself loose by grabbing the scissors and snapping loose one of the knots. I immediately ran over to Katie’s room to find her untying herself.
“Wow close one!” Angie said. “Had Katie been faster with bothering to remove her ropes maybe she would have won!”
Katie stood in disbelief, gag still in her mouth. “GGRAGHR!!!” She removed the sponge. “I can’t believe this!”
“Okay guys, I think we have time for a few more rounds. Let’s take a break.” After we ate some chicken nuggets and took a drink we came back. This time we were to be tied spread eagle on the bed with rope. “Simple, but very effective,” Angie smirked. She removed her socks, and carefully stuffed each one into our mouths, puffing out our cheeks a bit. She then took some saran wrap and wrapped it around our heads to keep the packing in. it was probably at this point that I began to develop some weird fascination with sock gags. I had already been a fan of gags from the beginning, but there was something about someone else’s socks being stuffed in your mouth that really made you feel helpless, and really made you want to get out of the tie up.
We struggled for an hour with very little progress. In fact we both had given up in around half an hour, when magically within five minutes of each other we managed to loosen our feet a little bit, probably because the knots were getting loose, and probably because it was humid. “Mmmmph!!” We both saw each other. This improved our range of motion, and allowed us to move up and down to loosen the ropes. Again, Katie’s long fingers came to her rescue as she managed to reach the knots and untie them. She spit the wadding out and again triumphantly yelled “Haha! I win!”
Angie came in. “Very good guys! I see that you’re getting better at this! Now, since we are tied, both in difficulty levels and wins, I think we should do the last tie up as a tie breaker. I guarantee that whoever can get loose from this one is truly a champion!”
We took another break and we quickly came back for the deciding challenge. This time we were tied in an entirely new way. Angie made us get into a ball, and she wrapped tape to hold our arms over our calves, and then she proceeded to use a couple of rolls of saran wrap to completely encase us in a ball! We were securely tied, and could not do anything except, well, roll around! We were then gagged with two medium sponges each that held our mouths open.
“Bite.” Angie instructed. As soon as we managed to get our lips to shut she wrapped our lower faces with sticky clear duct tape. We began to moan and mew softly as we rolled around. Angie was laughing.
“I highly doubt you guys are going to get out of this one!” she said as we “mmmphed” through the gags. We were beginning to feel fatigued from the hours of ropes and tape that we had been subjected to over the course of the night, and after over an hour of struggling it was begging to look apparent that no one could win this contest. We kept rolling around on the floor and bumped into each other a few times. Then I decided to get creative. Angie had made sure that there were no sharp objects around that would enable us to get free, but I managed to rub the saran wrap loose by wriggling next to the wall creating some friction between the carpet and the wrap. Similarly I managed to get the tape off, but it took two whole hours before I could get completely free. I removed my gag, and then walked over to Katie, taunted, and removed her gag as well.
“Dang it Nate… well, looks like you are better at getting out than I am.”
“Don’t look so sad Katie – you’re still better at tying!” I smiled.

Angie walked in and helped me untape Katie. We didn’t get a chance to settle our wager until after the school year began. I’ll continue the story later. Hope you guys all enjoyed!
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A "tight" way to begin a school year

Postby icedteacool » Sun Jul 26, 2009 8:12 pm

It would take a few weeks before Katie and I were able to freely settle our wager. Thanks to a few phone calls and some good references, this tie up would take place with Angie at Katie's house as her parents drove out of town for an entire afternoon. Since I had won the previous challenge, I would get to tie up Katie for the ENTIRE day. I had waited a long time for this (to a kid, anything over a few days seems like an eternity, doesn't it?), and by now we were well into the second week of school. As soon as Angie told me that she would be babysitting Katie, I immediately piped up and asked if we could carry out my plan and cash in my winnings.

"Sure Nate," Angie smiled. "Just remember, if you want to tie her now, you'll only be getting half a day - you can't tie her half a day here and ha;f a day some other time."

"Ok ok ok ok," I said impatiently. Katie owed me big time. Nowadays I probably would've protested and asked to be repaid with interest, but again, I was a kid ;)

I called up Katie later that day and asked her if she was ready to be tied up for an entire afternoon. Katie pretended to have forgotten about the wager, but with a little whining she gave in with the premise that she would be able to watch TV and that if she mmmphed our password she would be allowed to go to the bathroom or get a drink. I agreed,

Later that week I went over to Katie's. It was a Saturday afternoon so everything was perfect and I was alloed to stay over until 10. I went early and we both waited for Angie as we played some nintendo games. Then, finally at around 2, we heard a knock on the door, parents left fifteen minutes later, and the game began.

"Okay katie... since I gave in to quite a few of your demands, I have one of my own... Angie gets to help me tie you!"

"What?! No fair!" (Insert more bickering here...) "Fine Nate, okay... Angie gets to help you out." It was time to put my plan into action!

I had Katie lie on the bed on her stomach, and using some soft rope Angie and I put her into a tight hogtie. "Nate, this is too tight! I can't last all day in this!" I ignored her protests and calmly inserted a dishtowel in between her teeth and tied a long sock around her head to kep it firmly in palce.

"Mmmrrpgh!!" Katie growled. I knew that hogties were extremely uncomfortable in the long run, so I had planned to change her tie up situation at least once or twice before the day of fun was out.

I turned on the TV, and we watched her favorite shows on nickelodeon. After an hour I untied her hogtie, but kept her gag on, and I tied her now in the msot simple way I could think of: simply tape her legs and tape her arms and hands. She kept "mmmmphing" while I was doing this, so I decided to change her gag and let her drink too.

"Nate, come on maybe we can work out a deal or something?" She asked as I gave her some water.

"Nope," I smirked, took my sock off, and forced it in her mouth.

"Nate! Nooooo---mmmoggarhhr!!" I then applied tape all over her lips to keep her gag in place.

"Stay still Katie, or the tape will get in your hair," Angie said as she was trying to keep her laughter from bursting out. Katie's predicament was about to get funny, because I was about to force her to watch Knight Rider, which I loved and she hated. It was also time for a lot of tickle torture. Since she wasn't bound to anything on the bed she wriggled around a lot, but this allowed for more time without having to re-tie her again.

Suddenly, the phone rang. "Yes... of course that's fine." Angie put the phone down. "Well guys looks like our fun is going to be cut short. Your parents are coming back a little early I'm afraid. Come on Nate, let Katie go."

Katie and I were having way too much fun, and Angie had to untie katie herself. After katie removed her gag she was still laughing. "Okay nate, I admit, this was fun... but we'll see if you're this good next time." Although my wager stated a ful day of katie being tied, I settled for what we got out of it in the end. Indeed, the school year was off to a good start. Unfortunately Angie would soon be transferring between colleges during winter break, so we only got play with her two more times. I'll write those stories later. Hope you enjoyed!
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