Prologue:
In Part One, after losing the Internet and cable from a storm, Aunt Tina played a game with her two nephews where she let them tie her up and gag her, to see if she could get free. She lost the game, and their bet, so the boys get to tie her up once more. Only her sister, the boys mother, has returned home suddenly from her trip, and discovered their "tie-up" game.
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Part Two
"You let them keep you tied up for two whole hours?"
"Not exactly," Tina replied. "More like the whole thing took that long. I was the first person they ever tied up, so they practiced tying my ankles and wrists some before we ever started the actual game."
"Game? Like we played back in the day? Like cops and robbers?"
"It was going to be like that, where they were going to be robbers. Once they started tying me up, and I found out they didn't know how to, it sorta changed."
"Changed how?"
"They kept getting bummed out because they couldn't tie me well enough to keep me from escaping. I had to let them try a few times to get it right. Once they did, they were so sure of themselves that they bet me I couldn't get free. That's how."
"So, they tied you to that chair in the living room, and you tried to escape? Like we did with Auntie Angela?"
Just as she was about to answer, both boys walked back in.
"Hi Mom!" they said in unison, oblivious to the conversation. One of the boys, the one that gagged Aunt Tina so thoroughly, turned to her and said, "We cleaned up that mess we made. It's all better now."
"And what mess was that?" their mother asked. She didn't want to let on that she knew about their little "tie-up" game just yet.
He replied, "Just some stuff left over from a game we played with Aunt Tina."
Tina smiled at the boys, wondering where her sister was going with this.
Their mom continued, "Did you two have fun? Tell me all about your game!"
"Now?" one boy answered. Don't you want to get some dry clothes on first?"
Tina tried not to break into an all-out grin. Would the boys come out and tell their mom that they tied her up? And what about losing the bet, and them getting another shot at tying her back up?
"Well, I do want to get changed. It's been a long day and I'm cold. I'll be back in a few minutes. When I do, maybe you can tell me all about that wet jump rope on the counter and those marks on your aunt's wrists, okay?"
Tina blurted out a chuckle as her sister walked away, and up the stairs towards her bedroom.
Both boys stared right at her. Together, they said, "You told her?"
"More like she figured it out herself. She saw the rope on the counter, and me carrying the chair back into the kitchen. I didn't have time to hide my wrists, so she saw the marks."
"Is she mad?" said the other boy.
"I don't think so. I'll go upstairs and check - we were talking about it when you both walked in."
Moments later, Tina is standing at her sister's bedroom door.
"Knock knock," she said, loud enough to be heard through the door. Just like that, the door opened to her sister standing in a pair of pink silk pajamas, with long sleeves and matching boxer-length shorts. Some pink fuzzy slippers finished off the ensemble.
"You look too comfy for so little time getting ready, Sis!"
April smiled, then turned to her dresser to start brushing her long, auburn hair.
"Are you mad about our tie-up game? The boys are freaking out right now."
"Mad? Of course not! I'm just letting them stew a little - it's a mother's perogative, you know? I didn't think they had it in them."
"Believe me, they're just like our cousins Mark and Jack were."
"Really?"
"Really - maybe even worse."
"No way!"
"Way! After they had me all tied up - and gagged with a bandanna between my teeth - they said the gag wasn't good enough."
"Not good enough?"
"Yes! Then he stuffed the bandanna in my mouth and tied another necktie around it to hold it in place for good measue. I was really gagged at that point - couldn't say a word."
"Wow, really? Sure sounds like Mark and Jack, alright. Remember when we would play those detailed cops and robbers games and they would tie us all up, starting with Auntie Angela?"
"Remember? Of course I do. Guess who got tied up when Auntie Angela didn't want to play?"
"We both did! But you were the youngest, so I think you pretty much always got tied up. Didn't you spend a couple weeks in the summer at their place, if I remember correctly."
"I sure did. I got tied up just about every day. My escape skills were pretty good back then, so Mark and Jack always used extra rope when they tied me up. And I think Auntie liked playing or something - she hardly ever said no to them. It was always like, 'Sure, let's play that. You can tie me up like that. Okay, you can gag me if you want. More rope? No problem!'"
"I know what you mean. One thing though was that Mark and Jack always listened to Auntie Angela. If she said you have to let me go at a certain time, they always did. She could always trust them. Of course, once she was all bound and gagged, I'm not sure she always knew what happened to us next."
"Yes, but you know you liked playing too. They always made it fun."
"They really did, with their quests and "bad guy" games. And, yes, I didn't mind getting tied up once in a while. It was a lot of fun when we all played together like a family."
"Now you know what happened tonight, then."
"I'm jealous in a way. No way can I be comfortable with letting my boys tie me up like that. But you're the aunt now. You can get away with it."
"If you say so. I should probably tell you that I lost the bet tonight. I promised them they could tie me up again."
"Are you going to let them do it tonight?"
"I don't know - it's getting late. I might have too, though, because I'm supposed to leave tomorrow morning, and starting my day in bondage could be awkward at best. After tonight, I was hoping to sleep in."
"I have an idea, little sister."
"I know that look - hasn't changed in all these years."
"Well, I was thinking... since I'm missing out on the fun... maybe you could tie me up in here, go let the boys tie you up, and once you're free you can come rescue me - if I don't get free myself."
"Did I hear that right? You want ME to tie YOU up right now and leave you so the boys can tie ME up?"
"Well, it's been a while - you got me a little excited with all this tie-up game talk. Right now I don't have anyone that can."
"Aside from the boys, neither do I. You should let them - you wouldn't be the first mother to get tied up playing a game like Cops & Robbers, you know? Aunt Angela always did. It was never sexual at all - you know that too."
"Okay, I'll think about it. But, what did you think about my idea tonight? It's been such a long day for me, and a little escape would really hit the spot."
"Escape, huh? We'll see about that. If I tie you up, you're going to stay that way!"
"Ooohh, promise?"
"Do you even have any rope? I don't want to try and explain to the boys why I want to borrow some of theirs! I think they have some plans for using it on me!"
"Very funny! Actually, I do. It's in the back of the closet over there. Leftover from my relationship with Paul." April walked over to the closet and pulled out a cloth duffel bag from the closet and tossed it on the bed.
"Oh, I remember him. I should have guessed he was a little kinky."
"He was great. I really miss him a lot lately," she replied, slowly pulling out the sections of rope and placing them on the bed.
"Well, looks like you're definitely prepared! That's more than I expected."
After the last section of rope was removed, she pulled out a couple red bandannas, a black scarf, and a bright red ballgag.
"Oohh, a ballgag? How special! You've been holding out on me!"
"Don't get too excited - I'm not in the mood for that tonight."
"Okay, okay - you're the boss. How do you want me to tie you up tonight, then?"
"I was thinking just on the bed in my PJs?"
"Okay, sounds good to me."
"Just try and make it convincing, okay? I don't want to be able to escape too easily."
"Oh, I promise you I will. Now, have a seat and put your hands behind you."
April did as she was told and sat on the corner of her bed with her hands behind her. Tina grabbed her wrists and held them so they were across her back, parallel with the floor.
She made a lasso out of the rope and cinched it around her wrists, wrapping it over and around a few times to lash them tightly together.
"I see you still remember how to tie someone up as good as ever," April said, as her sister put the finishing touches to her tightly bound wrists.
"It's like riding a bike, Sis. Now be quiet while I finish or I'm going to gag you sooner than later."
"Promises, promises!"
Tina grabbed a longer section of rope and made another lasso, this time wrapping it around April's upper body, starting below her breasts. The wraps of rope around her arms and above and below her breasts were aligned just right and kept tight the whole time she tied her.
After four or five wraps above and below, she tied the rope ends between her upper amrs and body, cinching the whole thing tighter in the process. April couldn't help but notice.
"Wow, that's quite snug there, little sister."
"Is it too tight?"
"No, it feels good, actually. I like it; so secure - the way the rope presses against my skin."
"You said you wanted to 'escape' by getting tied up."
"Oh, I'm definitely getting exactly what I wanted! Besides, it makes my breats look a lot bigger!"
Tina tied the final knot off beside her left arm and took a look at April. Her arms wer pulled up behind her back with her wrists tightly tied, parallel to the floor, secured against her back. Ropes wrapped neatly around her upper body finished off the picture quite nicely. For just a moment she thought, "Did I do that?"
April struggled against her bonds for just a moment, realizing quickly how futile it was.
"I think you're right," she said. "I'm not escaping anytime soon!"
"Hey, I'm not done yet!"
"I didn't think so. I was just saying you did a really good job on the top of me. I can barely move the way you tied me."
Tina grabbed another section of rope and kneeled down to start tying her ankles together.
"Remember back in the day when we would get tied up like this together?" April asked.
"Oh yeah - that's kinda what started this all tonight. I was thinking about all the games we played and how Mark and Jack would always come up with another excuse or game that needed us to be tied up to play."
She wrapped the rope around both ankles, and then around the center between them to cinch her legs together. With a gentle pull, she tied the knot off tightly in the middle, tucking it under the folds of rope.
Tina continued, "Only I realized I was the grownup this time. I thought about how Antie Angela always let the boys tie her up when she babysat us. That was when I thought, why not? I mean, they're definitely old enough and all."
April wriggled her ankles and legs. "Snug," she said. In her pink PJs, she was really starting to look like quite the captive with her wrists, arms, and ankles so tightly bound.
Tina moved the bandannas and scarf around on the bed, deciding which one she would use first.
April spoke up, "Before you gag me, remember that once the boys are done, you have to come untie me. I don't want to be like this all night."
"Of course, big sister. I'm only giving them a half-hour, plus however long it takes them to tie me."
"Okay, that sounds good. Are you going to blindfold me too?"
"If you want - your wish is my command."
"Surprise me - this is supposed to be something I can't control, especially since I'm so helpless right now thanks to all this rope."
Tina grabbed a bandanna and tied a knot in the center, looked at it, and tied another knot for good measure. She pushed the larger piece of the knot into April's waiting, open mouth, and tied it off behind her head.
"How's that?"
"Murmph. humph!"
Tina pushed April onto her side and grabbed another section of rope, as April quietly murumphed at her new predicament. Tying the rope around the cinched ropes that held April's ankles, she pulled her legs closer to her wrists and tied the other end off at the ropes bound around her breasts and upper body.
April was now thoroughly hogtied and gagged on the bed in her pink PJs. Somehow the fuzzy slippers remained in place. She laid on her side and looked up at her little sister, thinking she got more than she expected when she asked Tina to tie her up first.
"Look at you, big sister," Tina said. "I better get going - I don't want you to stay tied up so long that you get uncomfortable."
She started to walk away towards the bedroom door, but remembered something and turned back around.
"Almost forgot," she said, bending over her sister's hogtied body. She grabbed the black scarf and wrapped it twice around her sisters head, thoroughly blindfolding her.
"There. That should hold you for now. Hee hee!"
Tina walked out, grabbing the door key and locking her sister in in the process. As long as she had the key in a safe place, the boys would never discover their mom was all hogtied, gagged, and blindfolded in her room.