Postby teachertied » Sat Apr 05, 2014 1:33 am
Natasha was the girl of my dreams, beautiful, kind and funny. However she was two years older than me so I used to think that I would never get the chance to talk to her.
At my school everyone in their final year had to take these "Life Skills" classes, one of which was about looking after people such as younger pupils or young children. This class requires everyone to do at least one "babysitting" job, to teach the students what life is like in the real world.
Natasha was taking that class.
I only came to realise this when my parents told me that they were going away to a business meeting, they both worked at the same firm, which was taking place on September 1st, however they would be traveling up the night before.
"We know you think you are too old to have a babysitter" said my mother, at which I nodded vigorously, "but we don't like the idea of you all alone inside the house, and I heard that the school require one of the Upper Sixth to babysit, great timing!" she exclaimed, pleased. I was not so happy until I found out a week later that my babysitter would be, Natasha.
I waited the week I had to wait, hearing the usual talk of Halloween parties and what people would be doing come Thursday night. I was excited, every time I thought about her and about the evening my stomach would flutter. What would we do, what would I say, what will happen? All these questions turned themselves in my mind until the doorbell rang, 7:00 pm Thursday night, and there she was.
"Hi" I stuttered, barely able to contain my excitement and amazement. She was wearing a pair of black pumps, black leggings, a white t-shirt and a brown leather jacket. I managed to get control of my senses just enough to be able to invite her in. As she brushed past me in the small hallway to close the door, I smelt a beautiful coconut perfume that she was wearing, already I was so excited.
"H-, how are you?" I asked, trying my best to be cool.
"Oh I'm alright, hopefully we can have some fun tonight, how about you?" she replied.
"I err, yes, fun, err I'm good..." I replied, instantly realizing how uncool I must have seemed. "Do you want to come through to the living room."
"Thanks very much sweety, do you want me to take my shoes off?" she said, already slipping one of her pumps off to reveal the smooth, barefoot underneath.
"Err, yeah, um, sure go ahead" I muttered, the sight of her feet exciting me even more. We then both wandered into the living room, quite a large room at the back of the house. The door entered onto the right hand side of the room and immediately along that right hand wall was an old, some might say antique, desk. Then left of that was a small pool table. The room was split in half by one of the two sofas, the other of which was on on the right hand side of the room, facing the tv which was on the opposite side, resting on a tall bookshelf.
I sat down on the sofa in the middle of the room, and Natasha, surprising me, sat down right next to me, crossing her legs on the sofa. She put her handbag down. So there we sat, less than a meter apart, the girl I dreamed about and I. She looked at me, I gazed at her, we said nothing for a moment, and then she said
"Wow, it's getting dark outside, and it's only seven o'clock."
"I know, but it will probably soon light up with fireworks and what not, there are quite a few Halloween parties happening around here." I replied.
"Yeah, although I think it will start at around 08:00."
"It?" I asked.
"Oh, nevermind, I just think that the parties will start later. Say, do you want to play a game or something, we can't just sit here talking all night. You know, my friends said that they often played tie up games with the children they looked after."
Although I was slightly offended that she thought of me as a "child" she was looking after, I was stunned by the fact that she had mentioned tie up games. It was as if someone were listening to my actual wishes.
"Well, erm, that certainly sounds -" I was quiet, as she had put her finger against my lips. Her soft, smooth finger. Then she took it away and stood up.
"Well, do you have any materials we could use?". It was only then that I could see her truly in her full beauty. Her bare toes wriggled on the blue carpet. I could see the outline of her calves under her tight leggings, and then also her gorgeous thighs, and then just above, her unbelievable bum. The t-shirt she was wearing was quite loose, although it was tight over her lovely breasts and so was pulled up slightly at the stomach, revealing her toned stomach. She was still wearing her tanned leather jacket, which rustled ever so slightly when she moved. Her long blonde hair fell across her back and shoulders, like a waterfall of luscious locks. Her blue eyes gazed at me, and her scarlet red lips seemed to pout, as if for a kiss.
I just sat there, aghast and amazed. It was almost impossible to believe, as if it was practical joke to see my reaction, but she looked insistent.
"Well, err, I guess my dad keeps a whole bunch of stuff in the other room, I will just go and get it" I said, almost sprinting out of the room. I ran down to the basement where my dad kept all of his work supplies. I wasn't sure what I should bring with me, so I just grabbed a few items. Some lengths of rope and some duct tape. As I walked back towards the living room I passed a mirror, and looked into it, wondering whether I looked decent or not. I looked at myself, I was wearing a pair of black socks, slim blue jeans and a red t-shirt. My blonde hair was short, and I thought that I was looking pretty cool, I desperately wanted to impress Natasha.
As I walked back into the room, I saw Natasha sitting cross legged on the sofa, she had removed her jacket and I could see her bare, tanned arms. I almost gulped at how beautiful she was. She noticed me and said
"Right then, let's get to work". Smiling, she got up and walked over to me. "How about I tie you up first, and then you tie me up? Sound fair?" I nodded enthusiastically, first I would have the girl of my dreams tying me up, and then I would get to tie her up, I was having the time of my life! "Alright then sweety, do you want to take a seat on your sofa?" I sat down obligingly and then she started to wrap rope around my wrists. We didn't talk much as she bound me, occasionally she would ask me how things were at school, or how life was going, and I would politely reply, but apart from that there was silence. She had soon wrapped and cinched my wrists, elbows, and two ropes around my arms and body, pinning my arms to my torso. I was amazed at how detailed and tight my bondage was, but didn't say anything, I was worried I would ruin the moment. She then knelt down on the ground and began to tie my legs. She smiled at me whenever our eyes made contact, and I smiled bashfully back. I felt so special. She had quickly tied my ankles and above and below my knees, and gently helped me to lie down on the ground, on my stomach. Without saying anything she brought my ankles up to my wrists and secured them there tightly with more rope. "Comfy?" she asked, and I nodded. "One final thing baby" she said, reaching into her handbag and pulling out a scarf. I caught my breath when I realised she was going to gag me.
I thought about my situation for a moment. It was as though I were in a dream, I had gone so quickly from not being tied to being tied that I could hardly believe was was happening. Also, Natasha seemed so comfortable, as if this was what she normally did when babysitting. I was snapped back to reality when she began to push a knotted scarf in between my lips, and I opened up politely. "Good boy" she whispered. She had leaned over my head and I could feel her soft hair against my cheeks, and her sweet coconut perfume filled my nostrils. She tightly knotted the gag behind my head, and I realised she had indeed made it impossible to get off. With her work finished she stepped back and looked at me, immobile on the floor, wriggling slightly. "You've been such a good baby" she said, kneeling down once more. My thoughts went wild as she placed her hand on my bottom. She rubbed it gently as she filled my ears with compliments. "You're such a sweety, you look so lovely tonight, oh baby..." She then pushed me over gently so I was lying on my side and she placed her hands under my t-shirt. They were slightly cold, and I could feel myself getting excited.
After rubbing my chest for a bit, she lay down beside me, so we were face to face, and leaned in very close, so her lips were almost touching mine. I gazed into her incredible eyes, and felt myself getting even more excited. She opened her lips just slightly, and whispered "I'm really sorry, but I have to be honest, the only reason I have tied you up is so that I am free to go to the party next door." I snapped out of my dream like state. "Don't make any noise honey" she said, before getting up, picking up her handbag and leaving the room. A few moment later I heard the front door closing, and just like that I was alone, and bound.
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Postby xtc » Sat Apr 05, 2014 9:43 am
Nicely written. Thanks.
Postby teachertied » Sun Apr 13, 2014 3:14 am
I lay there, I mean, there wasn't much else I could do. Sometimes I would wriggle about a bit to see if I could get free, but the rope work was too good. Although I was slightly annoyed that she had tied me up and left me, I was so excited, I had actually been tied up by a hot girl, and I couldn't get free! After a few minutes, I wasn't sure how long, I began to get a little bored. I found out after working my jaw for a bit I could get the scarf out of my mouth, and I tried to pick at my knots somehow. I decided to try to make my way to the kitchen where I would find scissors or something to aid my escape. Moving was very slow and difficult, and after about 15 minutes I had only gotten to the door of the living room. Unfortunately, as I pushed myself forward with my legs I accidentally hit my head on the door, the surprise made me yell out.
"OOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWW!!!". It wasn't particularly painful, so I continued on my difficult journey, or, I would have, if the door had not opened about a minute later. I saw Natasha striding down the hall towards me, she didn't look pleased. "Can you let me go, I promise not to make any fuss" I pleaded.
"You've already made too much fuss, what was all that noise about, you're going to need a better gag", she pulled the socks off my feets, balled them up tightly and shoved them both in my mouth, before grabbing one of the rolls of tape and wrapping it around my head. I lost count of how many wraps she used, but I could feel immense pressure against my mouth, and guessed the socks weren't coming out. She then dragged me back into the living room, and kissed me on the forehead, before leaving again, and shutting the door behind her. I tried yelling, just for fun, but found that the only sound I could make was a light hum through my nose. I struggled harder now, and began to really test my bonds. My struggles took me around the room, and eventually, after swinging my legs from side to side, I knocked over a lamp. Fortunately it didn't break, but there was an almighty crash.
I guessed Natasha would come over even before the door opened. She walked in and pulled me back to the centre of the room. "What am I going to do with you? Hmmm?" she asked. I tried to say, "release me" but all that came out was "mmpphhmpheme". She replied "tie you even tighter? That does sound like a good idea, well done baby". With that said she left the room and came back a few minutes later carrying a pair of my mum's pantyhose. I wondered what she was going to do with them, and then she quickly pulled one leg over my head and down my neck, before wrapping tape gently around my neck to secure the pantyhose there. She then wrapped more tape around my mouth and then my eyes, blindfolding me completely. Finally I felt her pull the other leg back and tie it to my feet, tightly, so that my head was yanked off the ground. I tried to move but found that I couldn't move except for leaning backwards and forwards on the spot. Even though I thought I was secure enough, she hadn't finished. She wrapped my fists in tape, to stop me picking at the knots, and tied my big toes together.
Then, another surprise, she picked me up, which I found both sexy an irritating, the first because I felt like I was being dominated, the second because I was annoyed she was able to pick me up, although she was two years older than me, and I was quite small for my age. She carried me somewhere, and then I felt us going down some stairs, before I was placed down on the cold ground. I sensed immediately that I was in our basement. There wasn't much down here yet, as my family were going to refurbish it and make it into another room, however no work had started yet so the ground was concrete and the walls were flaking plaster. There were a few posts in the room, running from floor to ceiling, and I felt her tying me to one, rope being wrapped around my chest and the holding me, with my side against the post, tightly. I felt her smack my bottom and then she was gone, and I was inescapably, tied, and helpless.
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Postby ropedin » Sun Apr 13, 2014 9:35 pm
Great work! Natasha sure is thorough with her tying

Postby teachertied » Sun Apr 13, 2014 11:11 pm
Haha she sure is!
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Postby teachertied » Sat Apr 19, 2014 1:34 am
No problem haha, thanks for reading it

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Postby TJtrack99 » Sun May 25, 2014 11:36 am
This is a great story so far! I hope there's more! If only we could all have had a babysitter like Natasha...
Postby teachertied » Sun May 25, 2014 12:52 pm
I was thinking of writing one more part to this story, although I'm sure there could be a few more stories involving natasha sometime

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Postby TJtrack99 » Sun Jun 22, 2014 11:01 am
Well I look forward to it!
Maybe there could be a sequel where Natasha watches a pair of twins?
Postby tony2 » Sun Jun 22, 2014 3:46 pm
Nice job -- could actually see it happening. So, you must still be tied to that post in the basement?
Postby teachertied » Wed Jul 30, 2014 7:53 am
I didn't know how long I lay there for. Breathing was slightly difficult due to the pantyhose pressing against my face. I wriggled every now and again but my bonds were secure. All I knew was that I was loving every moment I had bound, except I wished Natasha was there to play with me. There was no way of keeping track of time down in the basement, so I just lay still and enjoyed my predicament. After a while I heard the door to the basement open and footsteps on the stairs.
"Awww sweety, you waited up for me?" giggled Natasha, she must have had something to drink. I moaned in my gag, I didn't want her to know that I was enjoying it as much as I was. She untied the rope tying me to the pillar and rolled me onto my side, I could sense she was about to untie my other bonds before she caught sight of my crotch. "My you are enjoying this aren't you baby?" she said. "Well in that case you won't want me to let you go! Remember, I have to put you to bed as well." I tried to yell into my gag but very little sound came out. She did however release the panty hose and my hogtie. She once again picked me up and carried me upstairs, although I could see where we were going now that she had removed the pantyhose. I was still gagged though so I could make very little noise. She carried me up another flight of stairs to my bedroom, which she entered a dropped me down onto the large bed.
I have a reasonably large bedroom, with a desk and wardrobe on the right of the door when you enter, and a bookcase on the wall to the left. My large bed was in the middle of the room with its head board against the far wall. There was a window on the far right wall of the room, although it was dark outside. I landed with a small bounce on the soft bed as she looked around my room. I once again stared at her in all her beauty, and at her incredible behind. Her hair flowed with every flick of her head, and she smelled incredible. "Oh, I was hoping you would have some way of tying you to the bed, but you don't, how boring. I'll have to try to find another way, ahh, I think I have it" she said, looking around the room, and finally looking back at me. "I bet those ropes must be quite tight aren't they sweety?" she said. I nodded in agreement and she climbed onto the bed, and then rolled me over onto my stomach, and sat on my bum. I could feel her picking at the knots and pulling away rope until I felt all but my wrists become free. Then she turned around and started untying my legs until I was completely untied apart from ankles, wrists and my gag.
"You don't want to sleep in those clothes do you baby? No, I'll help you get them off darling" she said, giggling, and then she untied my wrists and forced them above my head, and then she quickly pulled my t-shirt over my head and off me. I was panicking, I didn't know if I wanted her to see my bare body, but there was nothing I could do when I realised that even when I tried to move I couldn't, her grip on my hands was strong and she was still sat on my back, pinning me down. She pulled my wrists down again and secured them once more. She then repeated the process when she pulled my trousers off. After she had finished retying my ankles, I could feel her gently rubbing her hands over my bare back, and massaging lightly, it felt incredible, I couldn't believe it was happening to me! Unfortunately she stopped soon.
She got up and pulled me over to one side of the bed, with my head on the pillow, face down, and my body very close to the edge, I wondered what she was doing until I suddenly felt her release my wrists and then quickly start rolling me up in my duvet. She would pull it tight every turn to make sure I couldn't get free. It took less than 30 seconds to get me completely wrapped up in the soft material. She sat on me once again, this time on my chest, and looked down at me. I stared into her gorgeous eyes, and then she put her soft hands around my head and began to unwrap the tape around my mouth. I was worried it would hurt, but it came off pretty easily, and I happily spat out my sodden socks. She grinned as she threw the tape and socks on the floor, before sitting back on my crotch and leaning over me so her face was over mine, and our noses were almost touching.
I could feel the bulge in my pants being rubbed by her crotch, and smelt her glorious scent wafting over me. Her soft, soft hair brushed against my face and made a sort of curtain on either side of our faces so all I could see was her gorgeous face looking at me, as she bit her lower lip seductively. When she opened her mouth I could smell the slight scent of alcohol but it was not bad at all. She whispered into my ear, "You've been such a good boy this evening, honey, and I'm sorry I had to play you like I did. I don't normally tie up boys, but it worked this evening. Now I don't want any word of this being spoken to anyone, but I'll have to trust you, seeing as I know you enjoy it, we can discuss this tomorrow, but perhaps if we maybe do this again sometime you'll keep quiet about it?" I was too lost for words to speak so I only nodded gently, not wanting the moment to end. I could feel the pressure of her breasts against my chest, it felt nice. "We'll speak tomorrow morning, your parents come back in the afternoon so we'll have some time. For the rest of tonight, have fun darling, sweet dreams." She paused for a moment after speaking and then lightly leaned in and pecked me on the lips. I knew I must have turned a new shade of red, but she didn't laugh or giggle to embarrass me, instead she stroked my cheek gently with one soft hand and then got up and left the room, shutting the door behind her. It took a few moments of wriggling but then I finally managed to unwrap myself.
As I lay on my bed, I thought about what had just happened, and considered for a moment relieving the pressure in my pants, but then felt extremely sleepy, and just as I fell asleep, my last thought was of how lucky I was, and I smiled, as my head fell against the pillow.
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Postby tony2 » Wed Jul 30, 2014 3:42 pm
Good ending. Seductively spoken with good imaging. Can't wait for your next story.
Postby teachertied » Thu Jul 31, 2014 1:43 am
Thanks

that's very kind of you. I have quite a few ideas for new stories, but would people like to see new ones or a sequel to this one?
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Postby tony2 » Thu Jul 31, 2014 9:31 am
I would like to see what other delights lurk in your pen.
Postby ratchetman47 » Fri Aug 01, 2014 3:24 am
I'd like to see a sequel to this one. Like what happened when you woke up in the morning?