The Neighbors Mom

Postby TiedupMainer » Sat Jul 06, 2013 7:23 am

Hey guy's, My first story but this one is 100% true. I actually enjoyed this experience and thought I could re-live it threw telling the story so might as well put it where others will enjoy it. Anyway all the names will be changed (or will they) for the sake of keeping this private.

It was about a month ago now, June 10th to be exact. My neighbor just graduated and we were all at his house planning his graduation party. We decided a casual party around there pool would be great and settled on that. These neighbors were a second family to me for awhile but over the years we drifted apart as I was now 21 and been working the last few years. Anyway me and Kyle decide to go downstairs (He is the one who just graduated and now he constantly talks about college). He is telling me he is going to a college a few hours away which really doesn't bother me because I am actually good friends with his Older brother Joe, and Kyle is just sort of a friend.

Kyle: "I can't wait to go to college, Finally going to be on my own and can have long nights."

Me: "Hopefully you don't end up Bound and Gagged and humiliated like you see in every movie about college. "

Kyle: "I don't think that actually happens."

Me: " Well practice on your rope skills before you go so you can get other freshman."

Kyle: "My family moved from Texas I think I will be able to handle myself."

Me: "Being from Texas doesn't mean you are the great at tying people up."

Kyle: "You be the judge of that then."

Kyle reaches into his closet and pulls out long lengths of ropes. He tells me to sit down in his computer chair and ties a simple knot around the chair and the back of my hands which I can easily escape but I sit there patiently and let him finish the job. He finally gets finished and laughs as I pretend to struggle and be trapped for my own amusement. I love being tied up, but didn't care for him to know that so I just pretended to be stuck. He looks at the clock and realizes he needs to leave for his friends graduation party and gets his shoes on. I start to pretend struggle harder and begin yelling.

Me: "ARE YOU JUST GOING TO LEAVE ME HERE!"

Kyle: "No don't worry I will let my Mom know you are down here and she will release you in a minute."

Kyle bolts out of the room and up the stairs because he really is running late. I hear him tell his Mom that I am downstairs by saying "Trevor is still downstairs he is a little tied up at the moment go help him." I can hear her tremendous laugh as she says "Oh dear" and I hear Kyle leave and even threw the basement here his car start. I wait there for 10 minutes to wait and see if his Mom will come down and laugh at me and free me but if I have to wait any longer I will just slip my hands out and leave. A few more minutes pass and I decide to slip out myself in-till I hear footsteps coming down the stairs and sit there like a sad puppy in a trap. She comes in the room and starts laughing and begins to speak.

Chelsea: "What did you do to make Kyle do this!"

Me: "I just teased him about his Texas roots and how he couldn't keep me tied up."

Stacy: "Let me help you out of there dear." She says as she continues to laugh..

I sit there waiting as she gets behind the chair. she starts to loosen the knots and move my hands around and suddenly I can feel the rope getting a lot tighter. I assume its just something she has to do in her weird way of un-tying but it gets tighter and tighter as the laughs get louder. She now has my hands heavily tied behind my back and starts going across my chest to secure me to the chair. She uses the whole length of rope going around and around and around and around and around and it finally runs out behind me as she secures the final knot to keep me in place I decide to say something.

Me: "You have a strange way of un-tying someone...."

Stacy: "I couldn't resist!" She gets a huge burst of laughter as she finishes the final knot and is checking the rest of her rope.

Me: So you decided to...

*Her soft palm comes over my mouth as a hand-gag.*

Stacy: Everyone else is out of the house. I need to have a little fun. But trust me.. You will enjoy this.


She has another outburst of laughter and leaves the room. I begin to really struggle just to test how good she did. I had no intentions or really trying to escape I just wanted to see if it was possible just in-case she came back with a chainsaw and a Jason mask. I sat there for about 10 minutes in-till I heard her coming back. She walks in holding a huge bag filled with what I can see is Makeup and other girly equipment. I actually thought this was going to happen because she is a out of work Hairdresser and Makeup and Nail artist and loves doing all this, My whole childhood always had her hinting at makeovers like this and always wanted me to try to be a girl for Halloween or become "emo" so she could do my emo makeup. She looks at me tied up and says I am going to look so pretty when she is done. She breaks character for a minute to go from crazy Mom to caring mom and asks me if I care that she does this. I say "For a minute there I didn't think you would have the guts." she laughs and begins to go threw her bag sense I just gave her the okay to proceed sense I was highly aroused. Thankfully my legs were secured and she had no chance of seeing.

Stacy: "I can't believe you cut your hair short this would of been so much more fun if I had more to work with."

Me: "Thank god I did."

Stacy: "Don't worry I will figure out something just as bad to take its place."

*I hang my head in defeat as she grins evilly*

She pulls out a scarf and cleave gags me with it. She say's I look so cute bound and gag and snaps a picture for her own personal camera. She keeps jokingly trying to talk with me just to hear me "MMMMPH" so she can get a quick laugh. She reached into a small compartment on the side of the dufflebag
and pulls out a assortment of nail polish. She keeps asking me what color I want.

Stacy: "Do you want the color blue?"

Me: "MMMMPH"*nods*

Stacy: No? okay how about Green?

Me: "MMMMPH" *nods like crazy*

Stacy: No again? Well I guess that means you want Hot Pink! *She laughs as this was the goal all along*

Me: "MMMMPH! *Shake my head in my best attempt at resistance*


She takes of my shoes and socks and makes a joke about my smelly feet. She grabs a small piece of rope and actually ties my my big toes together to keep my feet together. She slowly paints all my toenails as she makes small talk like I am a customer in her salon and keeps saying how great the color looks on me. She finishes up and then unties my hands. She re-ties them to the arms of the chair so she can get my finger nails good. She repeats the same process and laughs as she gets finished. She steps back and admires her work as I rock back and forth in my best attempt to look like this is torture.

Stacy: :"That actually looks really nice!" *She ungags me to ask me a question* Do you want me to do your makeup next or try to do something with your hair? *giggles*

Me: "WHY DON'T YOU JUST WAX MY LEG HAIR OFF!"

Stacy:"GREAT IDEA!" *She gags me again and leaves*

My goal was to give her this idea jokingly but now I am actually scared at having my legs waxed. She comes back with a bottle and a bucket of hot water. She puts my feet which have dried in the hot water and begins to cover my legs in this type of cream. I read the bottle and see it says *HAIR REMOVAL* and try to struggle but to no use.

Stacy: "That will take 15 minutes to take effect so it's time for Makeup!"



*WILL CONTINUE LATER ON IF I GET A FEW POSTS SAYING I SHOULD! Will check and correct my grammar mistakes in a little bit I just need to run some errands now.*
Last edited by TiedupMainer on Sat Jul 06, 2013 12:51 pm, edited 1 time in total.

Re: The Neighbors Mom

Postby zacekjakub » Sat Jul 06, 2013 11:30 am

Continue please! Great story!

Re: The Neighbors Mom

Postby henry1001 » Sat Jul 06, 2013 12:45 pm

Awesome,
You are unique, Just like everybody else!

Re: The Neighbors Mom

Postby TiedupMainer » Sat Jul 06, 2013 1:41 pm

*Continued*

She giggles as she makes her way over to her bag that has stuff spilled all over the floor around it as she is going threw it like someone who lost her keys. She grabs a assortment of items and I can see her looking at me making sure I can't escape. (Yeah right! As if I would pass up being dominated by my friends good looking mom :tickle: ) I make a few attempts to pretend I am trying to escape but never actually trying. She removes my gag and grabs my cheek and squeezes them together to pucker up my lips. She slowly applies Pink lipstick as I try to move my head but she has a hard grip on my face. She laughs as now she is really starting to have fun and she grabs everything else. Cover-up,rouge,eyeshadow,mascara,eyeliner,curled eyelashes, (She wanted to use Fake eyelashes but I did protest that). So I sat there looking pretty as she finished up my eyeliner adding a generous amount to make me look like a real slut.

Stacy: "Oh my god! You actually look good! *She says as she is rinsing my legs off revealing no hair at all*

Me: "I look like a 2 dollar whore!"

Stacy: "Well not yet... We need to find you the right outfit!"

Me: "What do you mean by that! You can't expect me to wear a dress while I am tied to a chair."

Stacy: "We will see about that."

She reaches into my pocket and grabs my IPhone. She opens the camera and snaps a picture of me and opens a message. She chooses the pic of me and clicks to send it to all of my contacts. She shows me the phone and says she will keep it with her.. And if I cooperate then the picture will be deleted and not sent to all my friends and family... *gulp*

I sit there Tied up as she walks off and I hear her right above me in her closet. At this point I am trying to escape and grab the phone but I am torn 50/50 because part of me is enjoying this and the other doesn't want it to get out of hand. However the ropes were way to tight and she was only gone for 5 minutes when from above I hear "OH THIS ONE!" and hear here coming back downstairs.

Stacy: So... How do you think this would look?

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Stacy: "It's my Elvira costume from a few Halloweens ago. I even have a wig and can do your makeup and long fake nails!"

Me: "Black really ain't my style."

Stacy: "I do have a few other costumes in storage but I would be gone for awhile looking for them and I can't have you getting free or yelling for help. *Pinching my cheek as she says it.* I can't use Duct tape or a scarf to keep you quiet or I will ruin your pretty lipstick...

She walks off and comes back after going upstairs and she is holding a Ball-Gag

Me: "Are you serious! A ball-gag! Is that necessary.

Stacy: "Don't worry Hun, I know you enjoy this and no one will be home for hours."

I protest but secretly she was right. It was weird in a way she was sort of like a Mom but a hot girl is a hot girl. She proceeds to ball-gag me and it does sort of ruin the lipstick but she shrugs and says she will just re-do it later. She checks the ropes again and makes sure I wasn't close to free. She seems pretty sure of herself and walks away. I hear her go up to the first floor and then I can hear here opening the crawlspace to the attic. I sit there in silence for 20 minutes after that...

After 20 minutes of messing with the ball-gag it was beginning to hurt. Not super bad but I was starting to wonder what I got myself into. I hear some steps and the crawlspace hatch closing. She comes back down with a box filled with stuff. She opens it and one by one pulls out different outfits.

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Stacy: This one I used to wear when I would clean the house for my husband when we first got married *They were divorced* It's not as Sexy as my other ones but I think it has potential to look cute and maybe have you clean my house. *She laughs loud at her own Joke but she shakes off that idea*.

She puts it back and smiles as she grabs the next costume.

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Stacy: "I need to re-do your lipstick to red to match the outfit but I don't have any Red lipstick so It wouldn't really match. I also can't find the stockings so the outfit wouldn't be perfect."

She reaches back into this tub filled with costumes and although I couldn't see all the outfits there was tons. Some of them were guys for her children but I see her grab a Pink one.

Stacy: Oh My God! I forgot I even had this one!

Me: MMMMMMPH!

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She pulls it out and says this one will match my nails and Lipstick. This might of been her goal from the beginning ever sense she went to the attic sense it seems convenient it was all pink. She unties me and un-gags me and allows me to go to the bathroom but she still has my phone and says if I don't wear it she will send the pic. However don't get the wrong idea it wasn't as evil as it sounds I am sure at any given time I could of backed out of got more assertive and had the game end she ain't mean.

I wore my boxers under the outfit and she handed me a pink fluffy push up bra and I stepped out to her laughing her ass off. I saw the flash of her Camera but she assured me this was her own personal camera with more embarrassing pics of others then just me. She sat me down and re-did my makeup and added pink eye shadow instead of the previous purple. She couldn't find a wig to match the outfit so the short hair kind of messed it up but it didn't really matter. She made me do a few modeling poses for her and then agreed my punishment was over. She made me wear the outfit the whole time she washed my makeup off and used nail polish remover on my nails. The hair on my legs is growing back in as I type this currently which was weird cause its swimming season in Maine which made my guys friend wonder why I shaved my legs but no one has asked.

I left but still had my toe-nails pink as I think she wanted me to have that as a gift. I still have the pic on my IPhone but don't ask me to post it because I don't want any friends seeing it. She still has her pictures and I went over there the other day she asked if I wanted to have another costume party, Everyone looked at me but I shrugged it off as a Joke sense it was me and hers own inside joke. All and all it was a fun experience and although I am not a fan of being a sissy I am a sucker for a Hot looking girl doing what she wants. Hope you enjoyed!

Re: The Neighbors Mom

Postby El_Llama » Thu Jul 11, 2013 4:40 pm

very nice story, I love it when friend's parents are good sports but she clearly is something different.
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