Waiting For the End - Babysitting Games II

Postby Scottstud94 » Mon Dec 27, 2010 10:29 pm

The sequel to an older story of mine on the site called Babysitting Games, and I plan on intertwining this with one of my more recent stories :quirk: Needless to say this could be quite the story.

"Why thank you Jack for babysitting Ethan and Derek." Ethan's mom said.
"I know this was short notice but my husband and Derek's father have an emergency meeting at work."

"Well its no problem Mrs. Parker, you know I am always available." I replied.

"Theres a note on the counter and that should be that, call me if you need me goodbye!"

Her and Mr. Parker seemed quite giddy, and nervous. Living in the suburbs of D.C I couldn't imagine the stresses jobs had on families. I don't know what job's the Parker's or Johnson's (Derek's family) had but I knew Derek's uncle was a swat team leader in D.C, he nearly got killed trying to rescue some kids that got kidnapped by some psycho named Fretham. I don't remember much but all I know is these people have tough jobs, big houses. The Parker's were no exception.

Ethan and Derek were both 13 now and still mischievious as ever. They loved our tie up games together though. I walked upstairs and entered Ethan's bedroom trying to look as dominant and star-studded as ever. I flipped my semi long hair the best i could and pulled off my sunglasses as if I were from a hollywood movie. I kicked off my Nike Shox, and slung off my jacket and threw it on the bed... an empty bed. Where did those kids go?

I turned around to the two boys charging like angry rhinos and screaming like well... angry rhinos. BAM! I was taken to the carpeted ground taken aback by this sudden change of events as I felt the cold steel handcuffs I had given Ethan for his birthday last year securing my right hand to the bedpost.

"Hey Jack!" Derek the taller of the two said as they both stood up.

"We saw your little WWE attempted entrance or whatever that was back there and we just had too! I switched rooms by the way, this is the spare room now." Ethan said, as I looked around to unfamiliar items in a familar room.

I observed my situation, it was mid summer, July... 26th I believe. It was a rather cool summer actually. Ethan had a t-shirt, jeans, and black socks on, Derek has a t-shirt, shorts and some short black socks on. I was in a t-shirt, jeans, and white socks, and my hand was cuffed well above my head.

"Were gonna go watch some TV, later!" Ethan said, the boys turned and left leaving me cuffed to the bedpost. Lucky me I had a copy of the key in my pocket. Ethan thinks I am amazing because of my ability to escape handcuffs but apparently he forgot because thats the only thing bound me.

Curses! I thought to myself I forgot my bag downstairs, I had plenty of materials for TUGS downstairs, but they could hear me sneak out. I could beat them one-on-one but two-on-one I had no chance. This was going to be quite the week. Little did I know that this week was going to be more than I expected, or anyone expected.
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Re: Waiting For the End - Babysitting Games II

Postby Ducttapestar » Tue Dec 28, 2010 8:37 am

Great story, but I have to point out a major flaw in it: in 1998, the main video gaming systems were PS1 and N64, and some Sega systems were still around. Black Ops came out this year, not 12 years ago...

Re: Waiting For the End - Babysitting Games II

Postby Scottstud94 » Tue Dec 28, 2010 9:30 am

Oh wow I am an idiot. I put the date in there after I wrote it. I planned for this to be just present day but I changed my mind in order to correspond with an idea I had. Good eye there

Re: Waiting For the End - Babysitting Games II

Postby Scottstud94 » Tue Dec 28, 2010 9:48 pm

I uncuffed myself and slid the cuffs inside of my pocket along with the key. I crept around the corner being sly as could be and slipped downstairs to where my duffel bag lay on the ground. I carefully picked it up and slipped back up the stairs. The two boys were watching Tv in Ethans room on the right side of the hall parellell to the spare room I had just been tied up in.

"Hands up!" Derek said as he flung himself out of Ethans room airsoft machine gun well in hand. Ethan appeared behind him both wearing their fancy airsoft gear. I froze in my place knowing very well they could take my eye out unintentionally

"Drop the bag and go into my room!" Ethan said.

I dropped the bag and walked into Ethans room where I was directed hands in the air.

"In the chair. Now." Ethan said.

The chair awaiting me looked like one of those old quaker chairs, and I feared it would collapse underneath me. Even more sickening Packer wallpaper and posters covered the brightly lit room. I thought this was Washington not Wisconsin?

"Well, well whats in the bag hmmm?" Derek asked as Ethan found the cuffs and key in my pocket and cuffed my hands behind my back. "Clothes, some rope oh that'll come in handy, a rubik's cube, more clothes, jeesh how many socks do you have? 3 rolls of duct tape, electrical tape, zipties, and a ballgag? You really cut yourself out this time. "Ethan keep the gun to his head I'll tape him down."

I sat back and relaxed as the I heard the tape ripping off the roll. First my hands were duct taped to the back of the chair where I was already cuffed. Owwww I thought my armhairs gonna be gone. Next my feet were bound to each of the chairs legs.

"Wait! I have to take Ethan to bas..." mmphhh... I tried to muster out as Derek grabbed his black ankle sock and jammed it in between my teeth. He grabbed the roll of silver duct tape wrapped some tape around my head and smiled pleasingly.

"We will let you out 15 minutes before you have to take Ethan to baseball. Adios." Derek said and walked out.

I struggled in my bonds even though it didn't matter. The handcuffs weren't going anywhere so I just decided to hang out for the time being listening to the 12 o'clock news. I really didn't care much for the news the only thing I cared about was what was happening around me, which wasn't much considering it was summer. A ship got commishioned, some northern country is mad at the U.S yatta yatta yatta who cares?

I wish I could of at least reached the controller which was positioned under the chair. I kicked and tried to reach my arms behind me to reach the floor when the chair fell underneath me and I went over hitting the ground with an enormous thud. To the laughs of Ethan who had just entered the doorway dressed in his Baseball uniform. Black shirt, white pants, black socks pulled up to his knees. His cleats and a pair of scissors in hand.

"Look I got Little League in a half hour, what do ya say we give Derek something to do while I am gone?" Ethan said quietly as he pulled the tape from my mouth. I nodded in approval as I spat the sock out. He tipped the chair upright and cut the tape from my hands and uncuffed me.

"Untie yourself and meet me in down in the kitchen. Derek's down in the basement playing some Madden, you don't need to get your bag, I got my own." Ethan whispered, as he turned and rushed downstairs anxiously.

I peeled the tape from my ankles and got up out of the chair. It had only been 15 minutes but it felt like an hour. I crept down the stairs and met up with Ethan in the kitchen; His cleats were on the kitchen table and in his hand he had a small gym bag.

"Alright here, you go in and wrestle him down. Cuff his hands behind his back, and I'll use the rope to tie his feet together and hogtie him. Then use the duct tape and gag him then let me do some tickle torture before I go alright!" Ethan said.

"Sounds like a plan," I replied and we both walked downstairs into the basement. The basement was pretty large, half unfinished though. There was a laundry room and a large rec area with an air hockey table in the middle, a tv and a few chairs beside it.

Derek looked up. "Hey how did you get... Oooooof!" I charged and him and wrestled him the the ground and easily cuffed his hands behind his back, whilst Ethan tied his bare feet together with rope and link his bound feet to the handcuffs putting him in a hogtie. I wrapped some tape around Derek's head trying to avoid his hair but with his thrashing head it was to no avail.

Ethan high fived me. "Good job! Now for the fun part."

First he wrapped more rope around Derek's feet and tightened the hogtie he was in. His face covered in duct tape was smashed into a bean bag he was just sitting on. I paused his Madded game and sat in another bean bag chair while Ethan went to work on attacking the soles of the wide open feet of Derek's. Derek struggled immensely while Ethan laughed enjoying him being the dominant one for once.

Derek was slightly larger than Ethan maybe by an inch, both of them were fairly slim and athletic, but Derek was always the one who ended up on top. Derek was in soccer but had this week off minus a game tomorrow morning, and Ethan played on a Little League team who nearly made the Little League World Series last year.

"Alright we have to go Ethan," I said be back in ten minutes Derek! I shouted as Ethan put and ice cube down Derek's pants for fun.

"He'll be alright right?" Ethan asked.

"Of course." I said as I got in my new car. I had just gotten my license at my 16th birthday last Wednesday. A brand new nice red Ferrari.... oh who am I kidding, it was just a junker. I got in the driver's seat and Ethan in the passenger seat and we zoomed off to the little league field just in town a few miles away.

After dropping Ethan off I returned to the Parker's house. Then I saw a car in the driveway... wait a car! Who is it? Well whoever it is if they find Derek I could be screwed. Washington's laws about this are strict. I parked the car and ran into the house and was surprised at what I found.

:!: Got anything you want me to put into the story? Please IM me and I will do my best!
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Re: Waiting For the End - Babysitting Games II

Postby samstud95 » Thu Dec 30, 2010 6:01 pm

Way cool story bro!!! So what you find goin on in the house? You gotta keep going cause I gotta know!!!

Re: Waiting For the End - Babysitting Games II

Postby Jason Toddman » Mon Jan 03, 2011 11:51 am

SO far so good; be glad to read more but, personally, hope that Fretham doesn't play a role in this story. That'd ruin it; at least for *me*.
Consensual TUGs are fun, but stories adult-child kidnap scenarios upset me greatly. I once knew someone who'd experienced one - and remembering what it did to him, I can't enjoy such stories at all.
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...

Re: Waiting For the End - Babysitting Games II

Postby Scottstud94 » Mon Jan 03, 2011 12:21 pm

delete
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Re: Waiting For the End - Babysitting Games II

Postby Scottstud94 » Mon Jan 03, 2011 12:24 pm

No worries! I tend to split scenarios and this series is always consensual. Besides I killed him off and ghosts can't tie very well. Thus he is not in it! :)

Re: Waiting For the End - Babysitting Games II

Postby Jason Toddman » Mon Jan 03, 2011 1:16 pm

Scottstud94 wrote:No worries! I tend to split scenarios and this series is always consensual. Besides I killed him off and ghosts can't tie very well. Thus he is not in it! :)


I wasn't sure; after all, this story takes place *before* the other one that he died in, doesn't it?
Anyway, you should always write your stories the way you want to; regardless of what anyone (myself included) says about it. My statement was personal preference and nothing more, and others may have different wishes.
BTW I hope whatever it was you deleted in your previous post wasn't *too* nasty a reply about what I said! :shock:
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...

Re: Waiting For the End - Babysitting Games II

Postby Scottstud94 » Mon Jan 03, 2011 1:24 pm

There is no date, its just adding to mass confusion. I thought of doing something but backed out of it and now its intertwining with past stories and all that. I like feedback, besides that was the way it was going to be anyway.

As far as the deleted comment I accidentally posted twice from my Ipod Touch, thus why I deleted the first comment.

Re: Waiting For the End - Babysitting Games II

Postby BoundTight1 » Wed Jan 05, 2011 9:46 pm

Please continue... Altought you are consing me a massive headache caused by confusion... :P

Re: Waiting For the End - Babysitting Games II

Postby alkaid_ » Wed Jan 28, 2015 3:48 pm

are you continue this story?

Re: Waiting For the End - Babysitting Games II

Postby Scottstud94 » Wed Jan 28, 2015 10:15 pm

Most unexpected post bump I've ever received.

Re: Waiting For the End - Babysitting Games II

Postby tony2 » Wed Jan 28, 2015 11:54 pm

OK Scott - anyone who writes this well and fails to finish gets his own set of "iron pajamas" until he does (grin). So, lock those shackles on and get back to your keyboard (grin)...
If you believe in yourself enough -
nobody else will figure out you're faking it.


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Re: Waiting For the End - Babysitting Games II

Postby Scottstud94 » Thu Jan 29, 2015 7:30 am

tony2 wrote:OK Scott - anyone who writes this well and fails to finish gets his own set of "iron pajamas" until he does (grin). So, lock those shackles on and get back to your keyboard (grin)...


You're not making me rush ;)

Re: Waiting For the End - Babysitting Games II

Postby tony2 » Thu Jan 29, 2015 12:05 pm

Shackles do have that effect, don't they? :roll:
If you believe in yourself enough -
nobody else will figure out you're faking it.


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