## Kidnapping cousins no 2

Post by hosieryhostage » Mon Jun 15, 2009 1:59 pm

Hello all
I'll continue with another trip down memory lane.
That first night my cousin tied me up in my bed, after around 10 minutes I whispered something like 'untie me please, I'm getting a little uncomfy'. Our gran had switched the light off so as we lay in darkness I couldn't see her, but heard her whisper 'shut up, you've been kidnapped, you'll stay tied up until I decide otherwise. If you make another sound I'll gag you and hood you again'. I didnt fancy spending the night gagged with a pair of tights or having tights over my head so i shut up. After a while I knew my cousin was asleep so I started to attempt to free myself- if any of you have been tied up with tights you'll know that when pulled tight with tight knots it can be almost impossible to work free, however after much silent struggling I managed to free my wrists, then untied my knees and ankles, not easy in the dark. I drifted off into a very peaceful deep sleep.
In the morning we woke around the same time, my cousin knew I was free as my arms were out over the duvet. She smiled, 'well done, a proper little houdini. I'll have to make sure you dont get free next time'. She got out of bed and sat on the edge of my bed (still wearing her black lycra leotard and glossy tan tights), put her hand out 'give me the equipment please', with that I handed her the 'equipment' - 4 pairs of tan tights and a short length of her skipping rope. The tights she had tied my wrists with were still formed into 2 loops, she had tied the nylon around my wrists several times then cinched them in the middle a few times, tightening the nylon loops. She sat on the edge of my bed, using her teeth to work loose the knots in the tights and rope before smiling, 'We'll need these next week'.
And so over the next few weeks and months that became our Saturday night routine. We would watch tv until around 10pm. If there was a scene in Starsky and Hutch, or The Professionals, or Demspey and Makepeace where someone was tied up we would share a little smile. Sometimes my cousin would keep her dance leotard and tights on, sometimes with a short satin dance skirt, other times she would change into dark coloured ribbed tights, short pleated skirt and sweater, sometimes a pair of jeans and sweater. She would go to bed around 10pm, I would follow around 10.30. If she had kept her dancegear on that evening she would keep it on while she kidnapped me, if she had changed out of her dancegear earlier she would wear a grey/pink jersey cotton nightdress, long sleeved, knee length. I usually wore shorts and a t shirt to bed.
I would go into the bedroom where she was in bed pretending to sleep. I would climb into bed and lie on my side facing away from her, and await her to kidnap me. Sometimes the little bugger had genuinely fallen asleep, it would take me maybe 10 minutes to realise! I'd let her sleep obviously and we'd have a giggle about it in the morning, I'd call her the laziest kidnapper in the world! Usually after a few minutes I'd hear her stealthily get out of bed and creep over to mine, she would clamp a hand over my mouth and whisper, 'You've been kidnapped, do as i say and you won't get hurt. Hands behind your back'. I'd do as she said and feel her tie my hands together, usually palm to palm but sometimes crossed, always looping the tights (she now only used tights to tie and gag me) around my wrists several times tightly, cinching them several times before tying a double or triple knot. At this point I'd usually let out a whimper to which she would lean closer and whisper 'shut up, do you want me to gag you?', I'd shake my head and whisper 'please, no.......' at which point I would feel a pair of tights being forced into my mouth, between my teeth, looped tightly around my head and mouth several times, tightly knotted behind my head. She would bring her face into view and smile, 'too late!'.
I would then see her hands fumble with a pair of tights before pulling them over my head down to my neck, using one of the legs as a blindfold and the other as an additional gag layer, pulling the nylon wide over my mouth and nose as she wrapped it around my head. I would then feel my ankles being tied together, followed by above my knees tied together. Satisfied I was tightly bound she would get up and go to her own bed, leaving me to struggle as she watched. Every now and then if i managed to work free a knot or loop she would come over and either retie it or use another pair of tights to tie over the original pair.
I wondered if she would fall asleep which would have meant big trouble when our gran came to check on us, but she never did. When she heard our gran get ready to go to bed (my gran took quite a while to get up the stairs!) she would remove the hood and gag, give me a kiss on the cheek, 'dont say a word', pull the duvet up to my neck and jump back into her own bed. I would wait until she fell asleep before I tried to free myself, and usually did so within say 20 minutes of struggling. One night I couldn't escape though (her technique improved after a few months) and spent a very uncomfortable sleepless night (I couldnt go above a whisper to wake my cousin in case I woke my gran), maybe only dozing for a couple of hours. After that at night-time she would tie my hands in front of me, which is fine for sleeping.
This Saturday night routine continued until the following summer, there were a few developments in technique and equipment (gags now included a stocking stuffed in my mouth, stockings were pulled over my hands up to my shoulders to stop my fingers fiddling with knots). As we lived close to one another there were times when we had the chance to play tugs (especially during school holidays) but we were still too young to be alone unsupervised which limited our games. When I turned 15 (this is now the following summer!) my mum felt I was old enough to have my own house key - this changed everything! At a stroke we had somewhere to play tugs during the day (holidays especially) as my mum and sister were out working and my brother at university.
And so ends part 2!

### Re: Kidnapping cousins no 2

Post by bondagefan » Wed Jun 17, 2009 4:10 am

Love your stories more please.

### Re: Kidnapping cousins no 2

Post by supacabbage » Wed Jun 17, 2009 8:11 am

Very very good, I can't wait to hear about how your love of gloves started with your cousin.