## Great timing for a tug-in-progress

Post by markusthe1st » Fri Jul 16, 2010 1:40 pm

I walked right into a tug in progress and couldn't help but play along. My wife's friend, and mine too, is a single mom I've known for many years now. She's pretty, blonde hair, about five feet six inches tall, and thin. Anyways, here's what happened.
My wife asked me to stop by her friend's house to pick up some clothes she had left there. It was about 8:00 at night. When I knocked, one of her daughters answers the door with a toy gun in hand. She has two, one nine and the other ten years old. "Moms in the kitchen, this way."
So I followed her and what do I find? Lynne in the process of getting tied up to a kitchen chair! When I walked in, she had her hands behind the chair and some young man of around twelve was tying them together. I found out that the boy was her nephew. The two girls were both holding toy guns and there was a bunch of rope all around the chair.
"We're playing Cops and Robbers," Lynne said.
One of the girls asked me if I was a cop or a robber, as the boy started tying Lynne's ankles together. I told her I was definitely a robber. I looked over at Lynne and she had the strangest look on her face, like "I can't believe you walked in on this."
I used to play tugs with my cousins growing up, and tied my own aunt up once when she was babysitting me. Now my wife and I play every once in a while, but it was definitely special to find out that Lynne played too.
The boy just kept tying. When he finished with her ankles, he took a long piece of rope - it was blue and looked like that stuff they sell in 100-foot sections at Wal Mart - and started wrapping it around her upper body and the chair. I walked over and smiled at Lynne. She smiled back and told me that the clothes were in her room, but she was a "little tied up" and couldn't get them. I'm pretty sure she wanted me to come back later, but no way was I leaving now! So I decided to play along.
I told one of the girls to go and "case the joint". She said, "What's that?" So I told her to look for something to steal. To my surprise, both girls left the kitchen. The boy finally finished and after taking a long look at Lynne, also left the room. She was tied to a wood back chair, hands crossed behind, with her ankles tied together and to the bottom rung of the chair. Rope was wrapped around her upper body and the chair. It wasn't exactly a professional job, but it was obvious that Lynne wasn't the first person he had tied up. I'm guessing he'd been practicing on the girls.
On closer look, the ropes were quite snug, actually. I didn't know anything about Lynne's escape skills, but it would have taken some real effort to get free. "Get robbed often?"
Lynne laughed, and told me that she was babysitting her nephew and the kids begged her to play. She had forgot that I was coming over, and asked me not to tell anyone. Sittting there all tied to the chair in a sleeveless button-up denim shirt and white shorts, she looked pretty hot. Her legs were in great shape.
"Looks like they tied you up pretty good. Can you get free?"
"I doubt it. My nephew is pretty good at tying me up."
I laughed to myself. She didn't realize that what she said revealed that this wasn't the first time he had tied her up! The kitchen table had a couple bandannas just sitting there.
"Looks like my partner missed something," I told her. She looked surprised when I grabbed a bandanna and held it in front of her face. I started rolling it end-to-end. "Aw geeze," she said. I stepped behind her and held both ends, hovering the center in front of her face. She opened her mouth just a bit, but instead I blindfolded her.
"I thought you were going to gag me there for a second." I told her that there was plenty of time for that, but I wondered where my "partners" had gone to. She told me that they always came back eventually, just another clue that told me the kids had definitely tied her up before.
"Oh look, your hands are loose," I told her. She struggled a little and said that they didn't feel loose, but I just went ahead and retied them. I told her that my aunt used to play Cops and Robbers with me, and she blushed a little, but didn't say anything. Seemed like a good time for a gag, so I grabbed the other bandanna and said, "Open up!" Again she parted her lips and I cleave-gagged her.
Bondage has always been great foreplay for me, and I was getting pretty excited. Lucky for me, all three kids ran in, which killed any sexual mood that was building. I told the kids that I didn't think she was going anywhere, and asked them about our "take". They laughed and I noticed the boy checking out Lynne's newly-tied wrists, and of course the gag and blindfold.
The older girl said something like, "We have to get outa here," which meant the game was over. All three kids ran back into the livingroom. I asked Lynne if I should untie her now and she nodded yes. A few moments later she was up and handing me my wife's clothes. I left grinning ear-to-ear.
Lynne was over a few days later visiting, and while she kinda smirked at me a bit, she didn't say a word about the whole Cops and Robbers game, other than telling my wife I helped her kids clean up the other night. Maybe I'll get lucky and catch them playing again someday.
Walk the mile first... then have the fun!

### Re: Great timing for a tug-in-progress

Post by lkn4sm1lkme » Wed Jul 28, 2010 9:27 pm

I could be getting duped, but this seems to be the first story to come along on this forum in a LONG time that has the possibility of actually being true...

### Re: Great timing for a tug-in-progress

Post by tyme115 » Thu Jul 29, 2010 12:57 pm

Funny you should mention that, as I have had thoughts of some of the "true stories" sound a bit too professional to be true, lol Like when someone gets tied up while babysitting and the 12 year old just happens to know how to do a strict hogtie or bind up the babysitter, tieing hands and feet, above and below the knees and then above and below the breasts. Mind you, a lot of the true stories I enjoy reading, but some seem too well done.

### Re: Great timing for a tug-in-progress

Post by markusthe1st » Fri Aug 06, 2010 2:39 pm

Well, this one DID happen! I've spoken to her a few times since, and it turns out her older brothers used to play TUGS with her growing up. With two older brothers, she was always on the "getting tied" end of the ropes. It turned out that her nephew was one of her brother's sons!
Walk the mile first... then have the fun!

### Re: Great timing for a tug-in-progress

Post by lkn4sm1lkme » Fri Aug 06, 2010 6:19 pm

I believe this story did happen. But I don't think many of the recent (going back several months) stories that have been posted, both in this section and the "More...intimate" section, are anything more than someone's wishful thinking. Especially these stories that are "serial" in nature...