It wont be my longest story to date, its a short story!
But I hope you enjoy it anyway..feel free to post comments afterwards!
Wednesday 7th October 2009 *Boundgal's 18th b'day*
So I had my expectations for my birthday, just the same old usual stuff, that happens every year, the same day, just a year older... nothing different! So here I was at midnight, sat on my bed, on facebook, wishing myself a happy birthday along with 100 odd other people, who decided to post to my facebook wall, with birthday wishes.
It was around 1am by the time, I thought I better go to sleep, otherwise tomorrow will be murder! So I sorted all my stuff out, and got into bed, I found that I couldn't fall asleep, as I was too excited to sleep, but eventually around 4am, I dosed off. I woke up again around 6am, after hearing some shuffling outside my room, ignoring it, I feel back to sleep.
My alarm went off at 7am, and I rolled over and hit the snooze button, I then re rolled back over, and feel into a light sleep, about 5 minutes later, I hear my door to my room open, so I sit up, before I could say anything, a hand was forced over my mouth, and gripped tight, and then an arm gripped around my waist.. I was going no where.
I mmmppphh a lot in to my captors hand, I blink my eyes some more, to focus on my captor, who would you believe, would be my mother, I was slightly puzzled, slightly happy that this was happening. She released the grip around my waist, yet I did not move, she whispered into my ear, not to move and not to shout or talk, and to just turn onto my stomach, and place my hands crossed behind my back, as I did, all sorts of thoughts were running through my head; what is going to happen? What does she have planned for me? My mind was racing with thoughts, images.
I was then jerked back into reality, when i felt the rope wrap around my wrists, at least 10 times, and then again 10 times vertically. I knew I was not going to be unable to wriggle free, nor find the knots, as my mum knows to well, to put them near my prying fingers.
Once she was happy my Wrists were secure, she then began to wrap rope around my elbows, not one for being flexible, and being broad as I am, she couldn't get them touch, but got them as close as she could. Tying them off tightly, I knew any means of escape was impossible, and this is only with my arms tied. After giving them a few tugs to make sure they were tight, but not too tight, to cut off my circulation, she then moved onto my ankles. They were also crossed, and the same 10 times wraps horizontally, and then 10 times vertically. Nice and tight, she was satisfied, and so moved onto my knees, where she tied above and below them, with smaller amounts of wraps. Once both were tight and secure, she finished it off, with a rope between my wrists and ankles. A nice strict hogtie. I began to struggle a little, too test my bonds, but before long I knew I was stuck and subject to my mums mercy.
Then a lovely surprise awaited my mouth, she wripped off my panties, and forced them into my mouth, and then took two scarves, one was thin and was used to cleave gag me, then one was used as an OTM gag, over the top of all that, I was well and truely silenced. To finish it off, she then took a long piece of thick, black cloth, and placed it over my eyes, and wrapped it around at least 3 times before tying it off tightly behind my head. So there it was, completed, One tight hogtie, the full hog, one strict gag, and one nice and comfy blindfold, I was totally helpless.
I felt her weight lean off the bed, and I heard my door closing again, knowing she had left the room, I was left to myself, how long for? I began to struggle, and mmmppphh into my gag, but was no use, I was stuck. What a nice way to start my life as an 18 year old, bound, gagged and blindfolded, and at my mother's mercy! How much fun this was going to be!
About 30 minutes later, she returned, but she had someone with her, (who I later found out was my step dad) who picked me up as I was in my bound form, saying nothing, I was carried downstairs and placed in the living room (I knew this because I was lying on top of carpet, not on top on tiles) I was placed into the centre of the room, and again left to struggle ( I thought at the time, but my mum actually stayed and watched me struggle) I began to struggle some more, attempt to speak through my gag, but I knew it was no use.
About an hour later, my blindfold was removed, my mum was in front of me, with a lot of cash spread across both hands (Like in an arch) I wondered how much, and it looked like a lot. She began to speak too me. "In these hands of mine, I hold £1000 in cash, for you too take from me, but there is a twist, you have to get free in the next hour to claim your prize" I mmmpppphheed a sad cry knowing that I wasn't going to be able to, no matter how hard I tried.
She then replaced the blindfold, and again was left to struggle, I struggled with all my might, but nothing would give, I gave up, and after an hour she returned and removed the blindfold.
"I see you didn't get free, thats a shame, £1000 is a lot of money, think of all the clothes and nice things you could buy, oh well!" I wanted to cry there and then, knowing I was defeated and I had just lost all that money!
She kept me bound for a further two hours, tormenting me with all the money, and verbally teasing me, that I'd never get free!
Finally after about 6-7 hours, she released me, handed me all my cards and a few pressies, I opened them all, but was still gutted about the loss of £1000, but there was a shock, my mum was only joking, and handed me all the money, and told me to have fun, and not too spend it all at once... I could of screamed so much, I was so happy.. But I thought best not, she might bind and gag me again!
So my 18th birthday morning, was so brill, I enjoyed every minute, and for the rest of the day, I was on a high!
I look forward to another birthday or tie up session again!
I hope you all enjoyed my story!
Cheers,
Boundgal
p.s. Feel free to ask any questions, and add comments below
