The Nine Days Part 9 Added: Finale

Postby AlexUSA » Sat Oct 05, 2013 2:55 pm

Added Note: All the parts of the story are contained in this thread/topic. Thanks, and enjoy!

NOTE: All contained in this story is fiction. Nothing you see her is even reflective of my life except having ripped off names from people I've met over the years.

My wife went away for a while. It was July, and I was on a week's vacation. She wanted me to spend it just me and the kids, so she arranged to go vacationing in New York (ugh my bank account)... Poughkeepsie I think. Anyway, she was leaving on Saturday and returning on Sunday. I had always allowed to kids to play TUGs behind her back... it wasn't that I thought she'd end it, but it was rather embarrassing for me to explain to her that the kids got it from me and that it wasn't just restricted to our bedroom the day she found out. Anyway, even before marriage, I had been slowly accumulating a few hundred feet of soft rope, a couple dozen rolls of duct tape, bandanas, and socks for when I introduced them to TUGs. I always figured you needed enough each of tape, rope, and bandanas where you could use all of just one of those items to effectively bind a person at their ankles, knees, thighs, arms, elbows, stuffing, gag, blindfold, hogtie. That's what about 10 bandanas = 25 feet of rope (yes, you can gag and blindfold with rope uncomfortably) = roll of duct tape. I had 8 kids and a wife to deal with, so that's a LOT of material.

I almost forgot to introduce you to the kids. I have, very conveniently and perfectly for this story, four girls and four boys. This is just one of the stories involving them, and I hope to write more than this long multi-parter in the future.

The girls: Anna, aged 16; Kate, aged 14; Sara and Rachel, twins aged 10
The boys: Paul, aged 15; John, aged 13; James, aged 11; and Eric aged 9

Yeah, they came in a short span, but that doesn't mean they didn't take turns getting introduced to TUGs. I started introducing them when Paul turned 8 so that just he and Anna could play them without their siblings knowing. As each one turned 8, they got added. However, this was mostly restricted to our large, but finished, basement which while lacking spiders due to good construction didn't lack mazes made of bins or nooks to hide in.

Anyway, I decided to let them have a war. Anna and Paul would be team captains, and they would be draft siblings as teammates. Each team had to have at least one boy and one girl on it. I told them the teams would be designated by the color of bandana they wore on their heads (could be worn either to cover the head or as a head band, but on top of the head). Captains chose their colors, and they couldn't choose the same color. The goal was to capture the members of the other team. The team that captured more at the end of the day won. Prize was doing no chores the next day with the losers doing their chores. At the end, the team that won the more days (9 days total to win from) didn't do their chores for a week with the losers doing their chores.

Captured members were to be tied up, gagged, blindfolded, and presented to me. They would be left with me with the rope leads, and I would watch them to make sure they didn't get hurt and that they weren't bound too tight. Evidence of either violation would involve the person being released to their team rather than being left on their heads. Captured victims were to have their bandana left on their head for ID purposes.

The people captured had to be kept as the "hostages"; that is, they were captured by the other team and could be rescued by their teammates during play by a "rescue mission," which would be organized by me. If a rescue attempt failed, the captured members were to unable to be rescued for the lest and be untied and released with having to wear their bandana around their neck rather than on their head for the rest of the day (unless of course they wanted to asked to stay tied up) so that they could continue with their lives. If a person had been captured and hadn't been presented to me yet, they could be rescued at anytime by their teammates. If a person wanted to take a break from playing (no more than one hour at a time, and no more than 3 hours allowed during the day), they would put their bandana around their neck.

"Capturing" someone involved a two-hand touch from behind, at which point you were considered "captured." At this point, the captured could still shout for help even though he wasn't allowed to run, so I advised the kids to "gag quickly." At this point, the person could be tied up, and brought to me, where they would then finish being tied in the "safe zone," my den. I even left seven chairs in their for their pleasure ;)

I gave each captain a box of materials which included adequate bandanas, rope, and duct tape, enough to bind, gag, and blindfold every member of the opposing team. I told the captains to plan accordingly. [Note: We had to be sneaky for my wife to not know.] I told them I would drop their Mom off at the airport at 5PM on Friday and return for the draft. Lastly, I told them that official game time was from 8AM-8PM, except on the last Sunday, when game time ended at 4PM so that I could pick up their Mom. Each captain's bedroom was their headquarters and safe zone for them, but not for the other team.

I dropped my lovely wife off and came home for the draft. Here are the teams as chosen:
Anna chose: Kate, James, and Sara, and purple bandanas to look girly (sorry James)
Paul chose: John, Rachel, and Eric, and green bandanas (to compromise with Rachel by choosing a color both guys and girls like)



Let me help you understand my children better (before raising eyebrows we're Catholic). I hope from this that you can almost see them in your mind.

Anna is a 16-year old who wears woman's jeans, a blouse, and sneakers. She is about 5' 3" with long dark brown hair. She weighs about 130 lb and has the face of beautiful young lady. Does everything better than Paul, irritating him to no end. Wears her bandana like a headscarf.

Kate is a 14-year old who wears long skirts and blouses with little to no cleavage. She is almost a carbon copy of her older sister except that she's 5' 2". Definitely smarter than all her siblings. Wears her bandana like a headband to keep her hair back.

James is an 11-year old with a strong arm. He plays baseball, and wears cargo shorts with a t-shirt. He's 5' tall and weighs 125 lb. He has light brown hair that comes from his mother's side somewhere... probably the gorilla, I mean my mother-in-law. Typically athlete with headband style bandana

Rachel is one of the 10-year old twins. She (unlike Sara) admires Kate and dresses the same. About 4' 3" and 85 lb. She has light brown hair like James. Wears her bandana like a headband to keep her hair back because Kate does.

Paul is a 15-year old long-distance runner, but not a track star. Typically wears jeans and polo shirts (to make himself sweat the candy bars off he claims). He is 5' 8" with the same dark brown hair as his sister, and weighs 140 lb. Wears contacts or glasses depending on the day. Wears his bandana like a headband.

John is a 14-year old nerd. He likes sports, but doesn't play. Like James, wears cargo shorts and a t-shirt. Also 5' 8", but has jet black hair from his great-grandfather (only relative with that color). Weighs about 145 lb. Amazingly, he wears no glasses or contacts. Great strategist. Wears his bandana like a head scarf.

Sara is Rachel's identical twin. She likes her oldest sister better and alternates between skirts and shorts. Only difference is she's a little chubbier at 90 lb. She is the sneaky one who will take you by surprise. Wears her bandana like a head scarf.

Eric is the youngest at 9-years old. He's basically a 9-year old version of Paul, complete with a love of speed, but instead plays baseball like James. Dresses like Paul under the same claims. He's tall for his age though at 4' 7". Weights 115 lb. Wears his bandana like a headband.

Feedback welcome. I will try to go one day at a time on the parts, but there is no guarantee how many days will be between each part as I am very busy. I will try to be obvious when I switch between first person and third person omnipotent.

Two stories and a basement. 3700 square feet. Two teams with lots of rope. Who will win?
Last edited by AlexUSA on Sun Nov 24, 2013 12:26 am, edited 11 times in total.
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Re: The Nine Days - Intro

Postby hujikelmop » Mon Oct 07, 2013 3:46 am

Please carry on with this story!!!

Re: The Nine Days - Part 1 Added

Postby AlexUSA » Mon Oct 07, 2013 10:19 pm

So I sent Anna and her team of Kate, James, and Sara into Anna/Kate's bedroom, and Paul and his team of John, Rachel, and Eric into Paul/John's room. I told them they had 30 minutes to put on their bandanas and make plans. I told them I was going to flip a coin and that Paul would get to choose. He chose heads, and heads it was. I told him that his team would get two minutes to hide. I reminded them of the bedroom safezone, and the common safezone of my den.

Now I should specify when I say headband I mean that the bandana is folded up into a one to two inch band with the ends and lines in side to form a solid band, and, in a girls case, the bandana is tied on the head so that the knot goes behind the head but UNDER the hair.

Also note that it goes Anna 16, Paul 15, Kate 14, John 14... yes, Kate and John were born within the same 365 day period... I'm a love machine, and you're just jealous.

Now hiding wasn't important, but it gave them a chance position themselves to attack. I also advised Paul and his teammates to be quiet in hiding. It took 10 minutes before I heard a squeal and Rachel going by with James in pursuit, but she got into her safezone. Another 10 minutes went by with people trying to act normal before I heard a different squeal which was quickly followed by a shout. It was Sara, and she had been nabbed by James. I heard his characteristic laugh come down the stairs from the second floor. A minute or two later Sara came into the den with James behind her. He had gagged her with a sock and duct tape, and she was blindfolded with a red bandana. Her arms were tied behind her back in a square pattern. He had her lie on the floor, and proceeded to tie her ankles, her legs, and then hogtie her. She squirmed a little and let out a silent "mmph."

"Don't worry; I'll watch her. If her bros don't come looking within 2 hours, I'll untie her and let her go back to life with the 'not playing' designation (remember the bandana around the neck)."
"Thanks, Dad. Take good care of her; we might need some leverage later," he said with a chuckle as he left the room.

Over the course of the next hour, little happened. I think some people had decided to either watch TV or text their friends or something because it was quiet. I walked around and saw three or four bandanas down, but I couldn't leave Sara alone long. I came back to find Sara having traveled a good 10 feet.

"Going to Spain won't get you untied."
"Mmph" was her creative reply.

I sat back down to do my work. Another 15 minutes later I looked over and saw Sara wasn't there anymore. I started to worry, but then I saw her in a chair reading a book with a pile of rope, tape, socks, and a red bandana on the floor. Turns out she had gotten out.

"Your books are hard to read, Daddy," she said.
"They should be; daddy was over 20 years old before he could understand them," I said with an air of diplomacy.
"OK, I'm done," she said as she gave me a peck on the cheek.
"Good luck," was all I said, as I went back to whatever I was doing, probably Sporcle.

Kate wasn't suspecting a thing. She had gotten away with leaving her bandana in her hair as a headband for hours because she and Rachel frequently wore bandanas like that on days they weren't in class because it kept her hair out of her face. Sara noticed, however, and told Paul. As Kate sat quietly, she failed to notice Paul coming behind her before he wrapped an arm around her chest and a hand around her mouth while Sara and John tied her legs and arms. John slipped a blue bandana over her eyes so fast she didn't even see who was capturing her. She tried to scream for help but couldn't through Paul's hand; he then shoved a sock in her mouth, cleave gagged her with a camouflage bandana, and fastened it with four layers of duct tape. Soon, her wrist, elbows, knees, and ankles were bound. Paul carried her into his dad's den single-handedly. They tied her to one of the chairs in my den. Soon, her knees, still bound, had ropes running to the chair. Each ankle was fastened to a leg securely. Each arm was bound to a chair arm at the wrist, elbow, and shoulder. Her chest was secured. The kids left her with me. After they were gone, I walked over to her. I pulled the bandana blindfolding her down to her nose and looked at her.

"Got in trouble, eh?"
"Mmmm... eh mm oh!" she replied.
"You look like your mom when your angry," I said. Replacing the blindfold, I added, "Remember, after two hours I can let you out."
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm!!! lp me" Her attempts to scream for help failed.
"A gangster, eh? Especially with how you regularly wear [especially purple!!] bandanas in your hair! Better to have you tied; you'd be a brutal one to be kidnapped by."
"Oh eh m gng hgt u!"
She fought her bonds HARD to no avail. She was ripped. She HATED losing.

I turned my attention to the pile of junk left by Sara and tidied it up. It wasn't long before I heard a sound of disgust. Sounded like it was John. Turns out Anna and Rachel had tagged him. Soon, his arms were tied behind his back. He was blindfolded with a pink bandana (probably from Anna's drawer, since she IS a girl). He was quite silent. He talked too much most of the time, anyway.

"This troublemaker's got a pair of socks in his mouth under that tape," Anna said with a hint of pride
"Do as you will, "was my response, "for he is your prisoner."

They had him lie on the floor. They duct taped his ankles and knees, and used a short piece of rope to hogtie him.

"We gagged him well, otherwise he'd probably annoy you with his talking," Rachel said.
"Guard him well," Anna said before leaving.
"Don't worry; he's got two hours," I said as they left. Kate had been tied for about 30 minutes now.

About 30 minutes later, I heard Sara squealing again and saw her go by when I went over to see what the commotion was about. Anna had another prisoner, and had her hand tight over Sara's mouth. This time James was with her. They walked her into the den, and made her sit in a chair. They tied her arms behind her back, and secured those and her chest to the back of the chair. They also tied her knees and legs to each chair since Sara was wearing shorts today. Anna blindfolded her sister with a white bandana. She then pinched her sister's nose so that James could shove a sock in her mouth, followed by a very tightly tied yellow bandana cleave gag with a knot in the middle. As it was, even for a cloth gag it was VERY effective. Anna followed it up with a few strips of tape to hold the bandana in place. Anna and James worked quickly, effectively, and silently, as was their custom. Again, they failed to see their sister, Kate, who had been bound for an hour.

I think Kate actually was enjoying herself, but...

The next to fall was James, whom Eric got two hands on and Paul. They dragged him into my den, where Paul presented James as "Eric's prize."
"Crikey, what a little beauty," Paul said imitating the late Steve Irwin.
They proceed to put their brother in a hogtie with his wrists, knees, and ankles tied. They didn't get creative and just taped his mouth shut and blindfolded him with the red bandana that had blindfolded Sara earlier. He was effectively doomed.

Soon, Kate's two hours were up. The timer I set as each person got captured went off. I want over and first took off the blindfold.
"Ready?" I said looking at her.
"Lz let ne o." She said squinting from the light.
"OK," I said untying her legs first. I figured it was best to leave her gagged longer if she was that angry.
"Ank u," she replied.
"You're welcome, pumpkin," I said as I unlashed her chest and arms. Soon, she had ungagged herself.
"Oh, I'm so mad I got caught!" she said, with a hint that said she was mad she left herself get caught unawares.
"Well, now you're still captured, so you will have to make some changes," I said pointing to her hair.
"Right," she slid the purple bandana out of her hair down to her neck. She walked over to a mirror, took the blue bandana that had been used to blindfold her, and tied that onto her head as the purple one had been before. "Might as well do my chores; at least this will still keep my hair out of the way without getting me lassoed."

She wanted to kidney punch Paul.

So now only Anna, Rachel, Eric, and Paul were left, and it wasn't long before Anna and Rachel came in with Eric.
"Saved the best for last, girls?"
Anna smiled in a way that says, "You know it." Soon, Eric was tied to the chair where Kate was, and they used the same rope to ironically tie him the same way Kate had been tied. Kate wasn't amused. She watched as they blindfolded him with a white bandana and gagged him with a sock and tape. Again, Anna worked in silence, but Rachel was teasing her brother with things like, "Try to fly now," and, "I dare you to vacuum the floor like this."
After Anna and Rachel left, Kate just stared at me in horror.
"How didn't they see me or think about where the ropes came from?" she said in anguish.
"Perhaps they're jealous you have your mother's looks?"
No comeback. The timer for John went off.
"I'll get him," Kate said.
"I'll still help."
Together we untied him. We left him gagged as long as possible, and when he was untied except for the blindfold and gag, Kate left saying, "I don't want him to start talking." And then I let him take the rest off.
"Yuck, that sock tasted like a sock."
"Nice observation; bandana down to the neck."
"Right," he said adjusting it adding, "I feel like a cowboy," before leaving to do nerdy stuff I probably did at 14 years of age.

Soon, the timer for James went off. It went much the same as it went for Kate. He was mad he'd lost and slid his purple bandana down with an athlete's defeated look. He sulked out. If he'd been old enough or if I had even allowed such stuff in the house, he would have gone and played GTA IV.

Then Sara's timer went off. I untied her. When I ungagged her, I was surprised by how suck that yellow bandana was.
"This goes in the wash."
"Eww!" She replied.
She took off the green bandana from her head and retied it around her neck. She took the white bandana that had blindfolded her and tied that on her head and joined Kate in doing chores. I took to task the disgusting duty of untying the knot from that yellow bandana. I brought it into the bathroom, untied it, rinsed it off, put it to be washed, and washed my hands. It was pretty gross; I should have made Anna do it.

When I came back I found Rachel on the floor with her wrists bound and lashed to her waist. Her elbows were bound and lashed to her chest. Her ankles were bound, and her knees and thighs were bound over her skirt. She was blindfolded with the blue bandana used to blindfold John earlier. She was gagged (probably with a sock) and tape. Finally, she was hogtied. She had no chance. She was fighting hard though.
"You OK?"
"Mmmm."
"Don't go to Spain like Sara tried earlier."
"Hm? Noo. Why would I go oo ain?"
"Nevermind."

Her timer too ran up, and she, like Kate, was mad to have lost. Things were getting interesting as it was now the late afternoon. Rachel was soon untied, and she like her sisters before put her bandana down to her neck, and put the blue bandana in her hair in the exact same way Kate did. I had moved on to grading exams, and let Rachel have her choice of sitting at my computer or going back out. Too late, regardless, as I heard a male whoop of agony.

Paul had lost. He was trying to track Anna down, walked by a spot without checking first, and she had come out of hiding to nab him. Anna came in with her prized possession with a big grin on her face.
"Always win," she said with pride.
"Grrrr!" Paul said as she had gagged him with a sock and tape. She blindfolded him with his own green bandana. His arms were tied behind his back in a way he couldn't escape. She sat him in a chair where she and Rachel proceeded to bind his arms, legs, and chest to the chair with some of the discarded ropes. I whispered to Rachel, and she giggled.

A half hour later I left my den in satisfaction. Rachel was a responsible young girl. I knew she'd take care of Anna and Paul.

I'd had enough of Anna's cockiness, so I decided to humble her came up behind her and slipped my hand over her mouth. I stuck a sock in her mouth (she had her bag with her), cleave gagged her with a black bandana, and wrapped tape around her head 5 or 6 times taking care not to get her hair. Why could she at least tie the bandana on her head so that the tip wasn't tucked in and her hair went OVER the knot? I said something about that later. This was hard as a result. As she thrashed, I tied her hands behind her back. I then tied her elbows, knees, thighs, and ankles, and I could do it effectively because she was wearing jeans. I then lashed her arms and wrists to her chest and hogtied her. I finished her off with a green camouflage bandana blindfold. Somehow, it you tie the knot of a blindfold, gag, or headband UNDER the hair, it doesn't come off as easily. OK, Rachel had helped. I started a timer for two hours. It was 3:30PM, and they would be out before dinner. I walked over to a marker board and wrote Anna on one side, and Paul on the other, and I underlined them. Under Anna, I wrote "Saturday-1."

Personally, I think Anna and Paul enjoyed being tied up like that. I would have too. I walked into the living, looked at Kate reading a book and the other four playing Mario Kart Wii.

"I love you kids."

Only Kate heard me, and she looked at me with a smile. I decided to take a nap. I woke at 5:15 to the sound of cooking. Kate and Sara were brewing up a storm. My wife and I let Kate and Anna normally have free reign of the kitchen because they liked to experiment, and, unlike my wife, they were good at shooting from the hip.
Right, Anna. And Paul!

I went into the den and sat in one of the chairs next to Rachel, who was just watching them. It was like they were trying to help each other. Maybe... but soon the timer went off. Rachel and I untied Paul first.

Paul said, "I lost to a girl!" He picked up his green bandana that had blindfolded him. "I lost to a girl!"
"Mmmmmmmm!!!!" Anna protested.
"Hey now! Shut up and be nice!" I shouted.
Paul slunk off, and I made Rachel follow. I took off Anna's gag.
"Are you humbled by this? If not, I can re-gag you, tie you comfortably, and leave you here for another hour."
"Quite humbled, sir."
"Good. Now."
"Sorry for being so arrogant about it."
"It's OK; just be more aware of it, and ask God to help you with it."
I then started to untie her, but I stopped with her arms still tied and her still blindfolded.
"What are you doing?"
"You'll see," I said as I put the scatted rope, socks, and bandanas back into bags. The socks were going to be washed later.
I walked Anna into the kitchen and had her sit in her usual chair. She couldn't do much without my help blindfolded. I ushered the kids to be silent as they stared in awe at what Dad had done.

"This I will do to any one of you who shows as much pride as she did over a capture."
Anna's face turned red. "Sorry Paul, John."
"It's no problem; I'd have been just as proud to get you," Paul responded, but it was fun being tied together. Brought back some fun memories."
I think we all smiled.
"If you want, I can leave you tied up for dinner," I said.
"No way! If you could please let me go, sir."

I gladly untied her, and she pulled the camouflage blindfold down around her neck.

"Cowboy gangsters, interesting. Perhaps sometime that will be a theme for a boys versus girls contest." Everyone laughed at my statement, as all the girls had bandanas around their necks and on their heads.

"Well, Team Anna wins, even if it lost some pride today!"

We sat down to eat dinner, and more than likely spent the evening taking turns and shifts in a Mario Kart Wii tournament... a setting for a later story.

Hope you liked this, and Day 2 will soon follow!
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Re: The Nine Days Part 2: Challenge

Postby AlexUSA » Wed Oct 09, 2013 12:04 am

The next day was Sunday, which meant church. As a result, most of the kids wore church clothes all day and things didn't get going until around 11:30AM. Anna was wearing a pink long-sleeve blouse with black slacks; Kate was wearing a red blouse with a navy blue skirt; James was wearing a white polo with black dress pants; Rachel was wearing a white blouse with a green skirt; Paul had on a blue dress shirt and black dress pants, as did John (and it was hideous); Sara had changed into a purple shirt and tan shorts; and Eric had also changed, but into a black shirt and jean shorts. Once again, I had them go into their safezones, put on their bandanas, and wait a while before coming out, and then things began.

It was about 11:45 when the first victim fell. It was Eric having been caught coming out of a bathroom by Rachel. She led him to the den, where she bound his wrists, knees, and ankles. She gagged him with a clean sock and tape before blindfolding him with a blue bandana. She finished him off with a hogtie.

"Didn't waste time, did you?" I asked Rachel.
"You can't if you want to win," she replied.
"Depends on which side of things you like being on," I retorted.
She looked at me quizzically and left.
"OK, Eric?"
"Oo I ook it?"
"You have a good point."
He started squirming, but it was useless.

It was 12:15 when the next victim fell... it was Kate... again. She had opened up the pantry to look for some inspiration for lunch when, once again, Paul nabbed her. She tried thrashing, but his had been fast over her mouth, and she was gagged with a pair of socks, a black bandana, and layers of tape. They blindfolded her with a white bandana. She was tied at her wrists, elbows, and knees, before being led in the den, where Paul and John tied her to a chair. Her body was fastened to the chair, as was the rest of her body.

"We nailed this one trying to commit food theft," Paul said in a cop-like matter.
"Good, I sentence her to two hours, bound and gagged, before parole consideration," John added wittily.
I finished with, "Don't worry, your honor, constable, we shall guard her well, and they left. Kate was fuming, but this time with a PAIR of socks, she could only "hmmmph."
"See... I told you that you were a no-good gangster."
"Mmmmmmm! Y t e e ied?" She asked with fury.
"Being angry just like your mother won't help."
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" She thrashed, but she was tied so well that all she did was knock over the chair.
"Owwwwwwww..."
"You OK?"
"I iv u..."
I picked up the chair.

Turned out that Paul, John, and Sara had all grabbed Kate, but Sara got nabbed by Anna in the process, while Paul and John had escaped to their safezone. So at this time (12:30), Anna came in with Sara having hopped there because she was bound with rope at the elbows, ankles, thighs and knees, and she was gagged with a sock and tape. In the den, she had Sara lie on the floor, where Anna fastened Sara's elbows to her chest and her wrists to her waist. The last tying step was hogtying. She finished it off by blindfolding her sister with a pink bandana. Sara tried to squirm, but Anna was secure but not tight in such a way that she could barely move.
"Ow ong?"
"Two hours, sweetie."
"Uggghhh..."
And she went back to squirming, or some facsimile there of.

Around 1:15 James fell. This time it was John putting one on his brother. He took it easy with a sock gag and tape before leading James to the den. John was amused by Kate. Here, he was tied to a chair next his sister, where his arms and legs were both totally fastened to the chair. He was blindfolded with a black bandana.
James 'looked' at Kate, "Hut are u n or?"
"Ea'in'."
"Ugh."
I added, "See, you're gangsters; better to have you locked up."
"Mmmmmmmmm!" They responded together with anger.
"Eanie!" came from Sara where she was thrashing quite a bit.

It was 1:45 when I let Eric go. I reiterated that the bandana on his head now went on his neck, but he was aware, but I wrote it on the marker board for all to see when they get untied. At this time, Paul came in with a victim... Anna! I was surprised, but being his sister I wasn't impressed that Paul went all out on his sister. She was gagged with a pair of socks, a knotted white bandana which he shoved in there and tied behind her head, and covered her face with 7-8 layers of tape. She was blindfolded with a gray bandana. He then taped her wrists, elbows, thighs, knees, and ankles together and her wrists and elbows were taped to her body before setting her on the floor. I felt somewhat bad for her. I had never seen someone tied like this with my own two eyes, and it looked restrictive. I turned on a fan in the room to left the sweat run dry.

"ahhy [Daddy]?" she asked quietly.
"Anna?"
"I ost..." she said defeatedly.
"Maybe not."
"Mmmm?!" came from Anna, James, and Kate simultaneously.
"Hold on a moment." I left with Anna having thrashed across and back, including colliding with Sara as I left. I called all of them into my den after talking to Rachel. I had an office chair and an easy chair in there, and undid Sara's hogtie. I propped Anna in the easy chair, and Sara in the desk chair. The rest sat down (those who could walk, that is). It was 2:00.

"Rachel calls a challenge. Being younger, I wanted something easy." We shall leave everybody bound and gagged as they are, and bring them into the living room. We shall leave Kate and James tied as is and carry the chairs out. I'll grab Kate; Paul you grab James; Rachel, you and Eric help guide Anna and Sara into the living room and have them sit on a couch." All obeyed, but Paul asked, "What's going on?"
"You'll see." Soon, Anna and Sara were in there, and Kate and James came in slowly due to their larger size and awkwardness.

"Unblindfold them, but don't take it off; just slide it down their face so they can see."

Having been bound longer, Kate, James, and Sara all squinted at the light.

"Being a challenge, all will stay tied and gagged for this challenge, but they can watch, understood?" I got some nods of agreement. "Now Rachel can rescue up to two and possibly capture either Paul or John, but she can also get herself captured, thus losing the day for her team. I wanted fairness, so I chose Mario Kart Wii."

Kate and Anna started thrashing thinking they had no chance and that they needed to escape within two hours or else be out of it. I plugged it in, and much to everyone's amazement she wiped the floor with Paul and John. By the time the four race set was done, it was time for Kate and Sara to be untied. Rachel didn't get a capture back, but she had freed two people. She had to choose. I looked over; Anna seemed to be enjoying her predicament as she had traveled to the kitchen and back. Nevermind. Unfortunately, I remembered Kate's timer was up, leaving James and Anna to be freed.

"Sorry, but Kate's two hours expired."
"But doesn't that only mean she gets untied?" Paul asked.
"O ay!" Kate screamed in her gag.
"Well...," I said, "I doubt it because two hours is a time limit to escape. If you're done in two hours for not escaping, you can't be rescued either."
Rachel started untying James, and Paul grabbed scissors and cut off the tape binding Anna.
Once his arms were free, James ungagged himself while Rachel untied his legs. They put the rope in a bag, threw out the tape, and put the sock to be washed.

"It kind of smells. I was having quite a bit of fun trying to escape. It was a good tie, but not inescapable. Maybe some other time," Anna said after she had finally gotten the gag off. The was tossed, and the socks and bandana were put to be washed. She kept the gray bandana, or tried to.

"Give it back," Paul said with a gleam in his eye that said, "Or you know what will happen." She kept it anyway.

Kate and Sara were groaning, but Kate was louder. I'd had enough of the whining, and reblindfolded them.

"Wait a while for things to clear up." I said.
"Uggggggghhhhhh!" Kate said.
"Mmmmmmmmm!" said Sara.

Finally, I had Anna lead Sara into the den while Paul and I carried Kate.

"OK, back to your corners; at 2:45, games resume."

I stared at Kate and Sara with sympathy. Soon, I walked over. I undid the ropes binding their legs, then I undid any chest and waist restraints. I did elbows, and let them stand up.

"Cum on; et u o," Sara pleaded. I untied their arms. They both removed their blindfolds first by dragging them down their faces and walked over to a mirror. They removed the gags. Kate put the socks and the black bandana that had gagged her in a pile to be washed. I put the rope in a bag. They discarded the tape. Finally, they walked over to the mirror. There, Sara took off her green bandana headscarf and retied it around her neck. She then untied the pink bandana and put it on her head like a headscarf in its place. On the other side, Kate slide the purple bandana around her neck while retying the white bandana into a headband in its place. They looked girly. Regardless, they took the rope and the sopped gags and left.

Around 3:45 Anna came in with Paul. He was gagged with a sock and tape, and blindfolded with a yellow bandana. She had his arms tied and had him sit down. While this happened, John came in with Rachel. She was gagged with a sock, a blue bandana, and tape; her wrists were bound She was blindfolded with a red bandana, and forced to sit down too. They both tied their victims knees and ankles. The chair was just a prop.
"Copycat!" said Anna.
"Naturally, I learn from the master," John said in a complimentary manner.

Finally, their victims were hogtied on the floor, and left with an agreement to go safezones, and not much happened. I had a few gag conversations with Paul and Rachel that sounded something like this:
"Tied tight, eh?"
"Mmmm hmmm."
"Trying to escape?"
"Uh orse!"
"Liars! You like it."
"Eh, I oo."

Finally, at 5:45 I untied them, and they both slid their bandanas down around their neck. I could smell something cooking. Paul sat down while Rachel put the red bandana blindfold in her hair as a headband before taking the socks and the soaked black bandana to be put in the wash pile.

"What's up?" I asked Paul.
"So can we expect future challenges to be similar, complete with such strict enforcement of the two hour rule? I feel bad for Kate."
"Expect it; I'd do the same with you, but unlike your four sisters, you don't look like your mother when angry. Your mother is cute when she's angry."
"Gotcha!" Paul said as he got up and left.

Dinner went by in silence. I had three "cowboy gangsters (the girls who had new bandanas in their hair because their team bandanas were around their neck from being out of play)" and five "cowboys (people whose bandanas were around their neck because they were inactive or, in the case of Paul and Eric, out of play)," which seemed confusing because Anna, James, and John were still in play. Shortly after dinner, John slipped his bandana back on and walked out. He didn't see James following with Anna waiting around the corner in case he ran; they were with THEIR bandanas on their heads. Doomed.

Soon, John had bound wrists, elbows, ankles, knees, and thighs. He was gagged with a sock and tape, and they didn't blindfold him. They dropped him on the couch.

"Nerdface wasn't smart enough to try to challenge us back," said James.
"Quite foolish," added Anna.

I walked in the den, and wrote Sunday-1 under Anna on the board. She now had a 2-0 lead.

"Having fun, kids?" I asked them all.
"It's fun even when you're losing," Eric said, which spoke for the whole room

I had a feeling tomorrow would be different. Kate and Sara had gotten the short-end of the stick long enough.
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Re: The Nine Days Part 3: Sara and the Chairs

Postby AlexUSA » Thu Oct 10, 2013 12:23 am

I knew today was going to be different in some way. It wasn't going to be so humiliating for some of my kids. Maybe...

Even though it was supposed to be my off-week, one of the other professors asked me to substitute for him on this Monday because his wife was in labor. I agreed because I owed him the favor after he did the same for me. That meant I had to teach Differential Equations from 9:50-11:30. I told Anna and Paul they would be responsible for enforcing the rules, and if I found there had been a violation missed by one of them, the one I was putting the blame on was going to regret. By the time I had left for the school at 9:20, nothing had happened, but not when I had returned at 12:30.

Fortunately, no violations had occurred, but I returned to find Rachel sitting on the couch with her purple bandana around her neck and a red bandana headband in its place. I knew what that meant.

"How was your morning?"
"Not good."
"Oh?"
"I got hogtied by Sara."
"Did they enforce the two hour rule?"
"Yes."
"Good. Did anybody else get captured?"
"If you go in Anna and Kate's room you will find John."
"Thanks Rachel!"
"Your welcome daddy!"

I then went off to inspect. Sure enough, there was John. He was thoroughly tape at his wrists, elbows, ankles, knees, and thighs, with his arms taped to his waste and chest. He was gagged with some kind of stuffing and blindfolded with a blue bandana.

"Are you OK?"
"oo?"
"You, of course!"
"I O-ay, ut I am ie uh a uh o-ent."
"You always say a tangent to say nothing; stay that way."
"ow are u ay I ay a ot o ohing to ay uhning"
Anna and Kate were proud of their victim. "Keep him that way," I said and left.

I was 1:00 when I saw it. It was Sara's revenge in full swing. She had grabbed Anna. On this day, Sara had on a purple shirt and brown shorts that came below the knee. Anna was wearing a pink t-shirt and white shorts that also came below the knee. She brought Anna into the kitchen and sat her on a chair. [It was summer, so all the blinds were closed anyway] Sara took Anna's wrists, elbows, and shoulders and bound them tightly to the chair. She then did the same to Anna's knees and ankles, running the ropes around parts of the chair where they could slip off. She bound Anna's chest, waist, and thighs to the chair. She then blindfolded Anna with a pink bandana. I saw what Sara had done; by doing the blindfold first, she made it easier to gag Anna because her hair was moved out of the way by the blindfold. Sara forced a sock into Anna's mouth, and then knotted a white bandana and tied it very tightly as a knotted cleave gag. At this point Anna was almost silent, but Sara followed it up with wrapping tape around Anna's head 6-7 times. Sara looked at her work, smiled, said, "Wait til I get you, James," and left.

"Are you OK, Anna?"
"Mmmm hmmmm?"
"Can you grunt a few syllables?"
"Mmmmm mm hm mm."
So that was it; grunting only.
"If you need help, grunt as loudly as you possibly can three times in succession."
Anna looked as sad and dejected as a person who is tied up, bound, gagged, and blindfolded can possibly look.

Eric also fell, at the hands of his brother, James. He came into the living room with Eric bound with rope at his hands, knees, and ankles. He was gagged with stuffing and tape. James made him lie on the couch, and blindfolded him with a white bandana. Seeing Anna, he then had Eric hop into the kitchen, where James fastened his arms, chest, waist, legs, and ankles to the chair with rope.

"That was hard! I need some lunch," said James as he came into the kitchen with his bag of materials by his side. He made himself a couple peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. He was wearing a red t-shirt with jean shorts. He sat down at the table, and stared at his immobilized sister.

"You got hammered by somebody."
"hmm a," grunted Anna.
"Is that Swedish?"
"MMmmmmmmmmmm!"
"Enjoying yourself?"
"Em n nn."
"No more Swedish!"
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm uh huh!"
"James, she was tied quite effectively by Sara and can only grunt," I said.
"I'd normally love to be her, but not in a war game," James said as he finished his sandwiches. He was throwing the paper towel away when Kate entered the kitchen. Kate was wearing a white blouse and a flowing blue crinkle skirt.
"I hadn't seen Anna for a while, but I now know why."
"Sara's revenge," I said.
"Anna's not available at the moment, please leave your message at the beep," said James.
"Eeeeeep," grunted Anna, so she still had some humor.
"I hear footsteps coming down the stairs!" said Kate in a loud whisper.
"Dr. Jekyll? You must Hyde!" I said to them.

Paul entered the kitchen unawares, wearing a red polo and jeans. He was looking in the fridge when Kate got a touch in for the first time. I slid the pink bandana down Anna's face so she could watch her brother go down.

"Hey, wait a moment! I just want to eat first!" Paul protested.
"Trying to steal our food, eh?" said Kate reminiscent of yesterday.
"No way! This cannot go unpunished!" added James.

Together, they put a chair in front of Anna. They made Paul sit on it. Soon, Paul was bound in an identical method to Anna. They shoved a sock in Paul's mouth before wrapping tape around it. Finally, Kate and James blindfolded Paul with a yellow bandana. At this point, Anna was visibly smiling under the gag; I pulled the bandana back over her eyes and retied it, plunging her back into darkness, but her smile continued. Kate and James worked together to move the chairs to their normal positions at the table. I could tell, although not having done it much myself, that it obviously was easier to tie up Anna and Sara because they normally wear pants or shorts, making it easier to tie the legs up. Skirts don't allow for the rope to go down the middle.

Kate and James looked at their handiwork.

"Thanks for the help, James."
"My great pleasure," James said as he bounded back to his safezone. It was time to free John.
"Lunch time!" said Kate with pleasure as she heated up leftovers (how does a family of 10 have LEFTOVERS?!).

Kate had just finished eating when Sara came from behind and tagged her sister. It was now 1:15, so this was four people in fifteen minutes! I enjoyed every moment of it because it meant a quieter house... and maybe access to the TV for once.

"Uggggh!" said Kate.
"You're mine!" said Sara.

Sara tied Kate's arms and elbows behind her back. She made Kate lie on the floor, and tied her ankles, and then asked me to look away as she tied Kate's knees and thighs UNDER the skirt. Sara made Kate sit up, and then helped her stand up. Sara had Kate hop into a chair with her arms behind it. Sara ran more rope so that each ankle was fastened to a chair leg. She then tied rope over the skirt to bind Kate's legs to the chair. Each arm, elbow, and shoulder was individually fastened to the chair. Sara finally bound Kate's chest and waist to the chair. Kate was immobilized worse than Anna. Sara then used a pink bandana to blindfold Kate.

"There, now you and Anna match!" smiled Sara at her humor of using the same colored bandanas blindfold her sisters.
"I have no chance," grimaced Kate.
"I know," added Sara, shoving a sock in Kate's mouth.
"Hey, wait! Don't oo mmm!" protest Kate unsuccessfully.
"No more talking!" Sara said before taking a knotted black bandana, shoving the knot in, and tightly cleave gagging her sister worse than Anna.
"Ot air!" whined Kate, "I et it ery ime!"
"You agreed to this!" said Sara [smart girl!], and then Sara wrapped Kate's mouth under 8-10 layers of tape.
"Mmmmmm! Aaaah, ep!" said Kate.
"No can do, sweetie!" I said.
"Yyyyy?" she protested.
"Because you agreed to Daddy's rules," added Sara.
"Leeee et e oooo!" she futilely grunted.
"oo ot ate ur ime" grunted Anna.
"uess oo yyy" chimed in Paul.
"Would you please help, Dad?" asked Sara.
"Sure." and together we put the chair Kate was bound in at the table. It was quite impressive how Sara had bound Kate.
"ooo ore ice addoic irl," Kate added, before going "Mmmmmmmmmm!" as loudly as she could, which couldn't be heard more than 5-10 feet away.
"Have fun now! Nice job, Sara."
"Thanks, Dad!" and Sara bounded off to her safezone. She had taken the two hard ones. So now Anna, Paul, Kate, and Eric were all bound, gagged, and blindfolded, Anna and Eric at 1:00, Paul at 1:05, and Kate at 1:15. It was now 1:25, an with John and Rachel having already been captured, it was down to just Sara and James, unless one of them called a challenge. I called Rachel in and John and spent the next 5 minutes throwing them off cliffs on New Super Mario Bros Wii. It was just that long before James came into the room being curious about things like a boy his age. He failed to see Sara coming from behind. It was 1:30; Sara had nailed 3 in 30 minutes to take the win for Paul's team!

"Gotcha!" gleamed Sara.
"Auuuugh! I had just come in to ask for a challenge."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuh!" screamed Anna and Kate from the kitchen.

Soon, James was sitting in the kitchen with his four siblings. He was soon immobilized in the exact same way as Anna. Sara shoved a sock in his mouth, and cleave gagged him tightly with a knotted black bandana. She taped his mouth in about 7-8 layers of tape, and blindfolded him with a gray bandana.

"There, you have your challenge. Have fun," said Sara.
"Mmmmm," came a chorus of grunts.

We decided to be nice and bring the chairs into the living room. We even slid off their blindfolds so they could watch! Sara, Rachel, John, and I were having a blast. Eric and his bound and gagged siblings seemed to be having fun watching. Except for Kate and Paul, they also seemed to enjoy being tied, but Kate and Paul were sore losers. When we finished playing at 2:30, we retied the blindfolds on all of them. Sara whispered something to me.

"Enjoying yourselves?" I asked.
"Anybody fine if you all stay bound and gagged until 4?" I threw in to Sara's amusement.

Three nods of agreement, and two shakes.

"Interesting. OK, 4 it is!" I said
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" came from Kate and Paul.
"Sore losers."
"Mmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm!" they grunted furiously.

They made a sight with the five chairs in a row like that, especially with the variety of color in the their clothing, the bandanas on their heads, their gags, and their blindfolds. Rachel and Sara had fun watching them squirm while John and I yakked about science fiction stuff. Soon, 4:00 came, and we untied all of them. Of course, we left the blindfolds, gags, and arm bindings for last. We left them to untie each other while we put the rest of the rope back into each person's respective bag. We then untied their elbows and wrists when it was obvious they were helpless. They took off the tape and threw it away. Finally they unblindfolded themselves.

Anna and Kate went into the bathroom to go "Cowboy gangster," meaning the bandana they were blindfolded with in their hair instead of their team color with their team color bandana around their neck. It was faster for Kate because she wore her bandanas like a headband, whereas Anna wore hers like a headscarf. Soon Kate and Anna came out. Kate was visibly annoyed, but Anna was still smiling. Kate called her fellow captives, meaning Anna, Eric, Paul, an James. I went into the den to write "Monday" under Paul for his team winning the day. They followed me in and shut the door. Kate spoke up.

"Dad, as you know, while we all somewhat enjoyed it, we are somewhat miffed at being immobilized, viciously [sore loser!] gagged, and blindfolded for 3 hours."
"So."
"Anna and I will have dinner done so that we will have eaten and Paul will have done the dishes by 6:00. At that time, we ask your permission to satisfy Sara and her little fancy with chair bondage." Kate sounded and LOOKED like a cowboy gangster at this point.
"That sounds rough. Will you give her fair warning?"
"Naturally we will," said Paul, "We'll ask her to play 'a game' with us."
"Granted because she needs a bit of humbling."

Sure enough, after the dishes were done, Anna said to Sara, "Hey, you want to play a game with me?"
"Sure, what is it?" asked Sara.
"It's fun; you agree to whatever it is?"
"As long as you don't hurt me."
"Just what I wanted to hear."

I sat at the table with Rachel and John, and we were all amused at what was to come. Soon, I saw thrashing like never before seen until they had her restrained. They came out with Paul's hand pver the mouth of the hopping Sara. She was then gagged with a sock and a knotted yellow bandana cleave gag. They wrapped her mouth in 8-9 layers of tape and had her sit on her chair. There, Kate fastened Sara's arms, elbows, shoulders, chest, waist, thighs, knees, and ankles just as she and Anna had been fastened before. They then blindfolded her with a pink bandana from Anna's personal collection.

"That about does it," said Paul.
"Eeey... hiss is un!" grunted Sara.

After 3 hours, Sara was untied by her siblings.

"That was fun!" she exclaimed.
"So much for that. This gangster's going to bed," said a frustrated Kate, and Anna followed her. I slinked behind them in secret. With 4 bathrooms in the house, I sent Rachel, Sara, Eric, and James to go shower and put on their pajamas; the hot water heater could use a workout.

I eavesdropped on them.

"What's the matter, Kate?"
"I'm so frustrated. Every day ends in me being viciously bound and gagged by either her, Paul, or both. Yeah, I can be a sore loser, but..."
"But what? Something else is wrong."
"I feel like they pick on me. Like they enjoy tying me up savagely compared to how they'd tie you or James."
"Because we just see it as a challenge. We want to escape. If we can't, we enjoy the feeling. We know we can get them back tomorrow."
"That's it?"
"Yeah, if you're that annoyed, just go all out one of these days like Sara did today."
"I guess you're right. It's the attitude. It's just like Mario Kart. You will always lose eventually even if the AI has to blue shell you 6 times in a 30 second period."
"Exactly, and besides you're an easier target. You spend more time in the open, and because you wear bandanas in your hair all the time you're an easier target. Hence why Dad calls you 'His little gangster' or since you've been getting captured and wearing the bandanas you get blindfolded with in your hair and then put your purple 'Team Anna' bandana around your neck he calls you 'Cowboy gangster.' Besides the bandanas, you're a fighter. It's a good quality when kept in control, but when not in control you become a sore loser and a whiner."
"Wow. Thanks, Anna."
"You're welcome."

I left. I had enough spit-soaked socks and bandanas to do a load of clothes just from those.

After the kids except for Paul and John had gone to bed, we took the socks and bandanas, folded them, and redistributed them. Except for the pink and purple ones, which obviously were one of the girls, we just went by random. The girls, being girls, knew their clothing by heart, shirts, shorts, pants, all of it was numbered. I figured they knew how many and how many of each color they had of bandanas.

Before I went to bed, I looked at Paul and John.

"Having a fun vacation with Dad?"
"Of course," said John.
"I'm glad. Good night."
"Good night, Dad," they said.

Scoreboard:
Anna 2
Paul 1
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Re: The Nine Days Part 3: Sara and the Chairs

Postby ropedin » Thu Oct 10, 2013 9:50 am

Great writing, nice to see a regular tie up game just for fun on here. Also good to see a story that doesn't end up falling into the old trope of boys vs girls and has good back and forth between the teams.

Re: The Nine Days Part 3 Added: Sara and the Chairs

Postby AlexUSA » Fri Oct 11, 2013 12:14 am

ropedin, then I succeeded. Notice that at the end of Day 1, I make a comment about how after getting untied and yada yada the girls look like "cowboy gangsters" because they have one bandana on their head and one on their neck. That hints there may be either a) girls versus boys stories or b) girls or boys playing amongst themselves. I distributed the children as such to compensate. I stick Anna and Kate on the same team (oldest and third oldest) because logically you'd want to compensate for the strength of boys like Paul. More importantly, making sure each team has at least one boy and one girl prevents it from being something that a reader would expect to turn in a male/female dominance, when I'm looking for character dominance, and in this case Anna's team succeeds because of the common sense of people like Anna and James, and Paul's team succeeds because it has sneaky people like Paul and innovative people like Sara.
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Re: The Nine Days Part 4 Added: 4 Hours w/o Dad

Postby AlexUSA » Sat Oct 12, 2013 4:19 am

I was asked to again teach Differential Equations on Tuesday. My class was done with final exams to grade... it was supposed to be my vacation. I was going to be gone from 10-2. I told the kids to keep the rules enforced with threat of serious consequences.

I opened the front door to a surprise. Four people had their wrists, elbows, knees, thighs, and ankles bound, and they were all hogtied, gagged, and blindfolded. Upon inspection, I could see it was Paul, Sara, Rachel, and Eric, and they were blindfolded with red, yellow, black, and blue bandanas respectively. James was guarding them, and I could see he was out of play.

"What happened?"
"To me or them?"
"You first."
"I got tied up by Anna."
"Two hours."
"Yes."
"And them?"
"Rachel tied Eric and Sara; Paul tied Rachel; Anna tied Paul."
"And where are your sisters now?"
"Marauding."
"And John?"
"Hiding."
"Thanks. How long have they been tied?"
"Between 90 and 105 minutes."
"That happened fast then."
"Yes, it did."

I left to go look. I was just coming around a corner when I got pounced. A person wrapped their arm around my chest and had their other hand on my mouth while someone looped rope, but being stronger and ANGRY, I threw them off.

"Yikes! It's Dad!" said Anna before she and Kate took off running.
"Get back here!"
"Eeeeeek!" came from around the corner at the end of the hall.

Anna came back around without Kate, and John came with Kate in his arms and his hand on her mouth.

"She touched me, but I got Kate first so I demand my right to my prisoner," John said.
"What you do, do quickly, Judas," I said, and John took Kate downstairs after giving me a quick glare. I looked at Anna, "Well?"
"Sorry about that; we thought you were John."
"John walks like me, so I can see that. I am a quiet walker."
"So what's going on here?"
"We were stalking!" Anna said, with a gleam in her eye.
"Interesting. Let's watch your sister get trussed up."
"Don't remind me."
"By the way, this means you won."
"True."

We came into the living room. John had tied Kate's arms, elbows, and ankles, and he was working on her knees and thighs. Then he gagged her with a sock, a knotted white bandana cleave gag, and 6 layers of tape; he blindfolded her with a camouflage bandana. Finally, he tied her arms to her waist and chest in three places. He didn't bother to hogtie her because it was probably inescapable as it was.

Anna came behind John and tapped him on the shoulder. "You're mine," she said. Soon, John was tied identically to Anna, except he was gagged with a yellow bandana and blindfolded with a black one. By this time, James had untied his siblings, who looked on in amusement. Kate and John were thrashing around quite a bit.

I walked over to each, and pulled down their blindfolds. Their eyes said they were enjoying the challenge. I replaced the blindfolds, went to my den, and wrote "Tuesday" under Anna on the board. The other kids were cleaning up the mess of rope, blindfolds, cleave gags, and tape.

In 30 minutes, I had finished grading final exams and entered the grades online. Kate walked in with the camouflage bandana in her hair, and the purple bandana around her neck.

"Has it already been 2 hours?"
"No," she said smiling, and now John was with her, and his green was down around his neck.
"We escaped," he added.
"How?"
"By being good mature siblings for once and helping each other," John said.
"I picked the knots out for him, and he picked them out for me," she finished.
"So?" I asked.
"There's one person who went today without a tie," Kate said, "It wouldn't be nice to not let her have fun too."
"The day is still young, so... we need to fill up the time," John said, walking out the door.
"Have fun."
"Oh, we WILL."

I let it go just because I liked their logic. Seven people got tied under the rules of the game, but Anna had won the day, so it was really no longer "game time," meaning rules were out.

After about five minutes of listening to, "What are you doing?" and, "Guys, this isn't fair," I walked into the living room. There, Anna had her arms tied behind her back in a square pattern so that her hands touched her elbows. Her arms were still tied to her chest and waist though. Her knees, thighs, and ankles had been tied.

"She knows too much," said Kate, "Let's fix it." She blindfolded her sister with a red bandana. "At least when we gag you this will keep the tape from getting in your hair."
"Lovely. Now I can't move, AND I can't see."
"Like it?" John asked.
"Well, it's restrictive, but not impossible."
"Now it will be," Kate said as she moved her sisters knees, took out a rope, and tied it behind her back and around her chest so that her knees were about 18-21 inches from her chest.

"What's happening? Why did I agree to this? Why are my legs frozen?"
"Kate, I think she speaks too much. Should I silence her?" John asked.
"Yes," Kate said, enjoying being the captor for the first time since the "Nine Days" began. John took a pair of socks and stuck them in Anna's mouth.
"Why did I agree to this? Hey, come on, that's mmmmmm hlllllllllppp!" Anna said as the socks went in. John then took a yellow bandana and cleave gagged her with it. Kate took the tape and wrapped it around Anna's mouth 8-10 times.
"Help us, Paul," said John.
"Sorry, Anna, but you were the only one who wasn't captured today," Kate said with a playful smile.

Together, they put Anna on the couch. I decided now was a good time to play Mario Kart. We have one of those L-shaped couches, and I plopped down next to Anna.

"You OK?"
"Mmmmmmm."
"Wait a while... Sara and I will help," I whispered in her ear.

After about 10 minutes, I handed my controller to James, who took my place. I got closer to Anna.

"Let me do this," I said, sliding down the blindfold to her neck.
"Nk oo."
"Now..." I slowly unwrapped the tape. I was good, and I was able to put the tape back on the roll. Anna was still cleave gagged, so I untied that. Anna spat out the socks.
"Thanks," she mouthed. I took to the socks to be washed. No one saw what I did.
"Now this," I said taking off the rope looping knees to her chest.
"Impressive, restricting, but not uncomfortable when properly placed," she said quietly.
"I should re-gag you though so that you don't make much noise," said Sara.
"All right then...," she said dejectedly. I regagged her with the yellow bandana.

Ten minutes later, she was free. No one noticed but Sara, and Anna piled up the ropes, grabbed the roll of tape, ungagged herself, and slunk off. When she came back, she had made the red bandana her head scarf, and the purple bandana was around her neck.

"Without that rope, it turned in a simple, fun TUG."
"Good. But was it fun?"
"Of course. I said it was fun"
"Here," I said, handing Anna the controller Rachel had given me.
"Thanks," she responded and beat up her siblings in the next race.

They turned to find Anna unbound, to their amazement.

"Gotcha!" she said with a smile.

Scoreboard:
Anna 3
Paul 1

Note: Given the fact that the father was "gone" for most of the day, this will probably be the shortest part.
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Re: The Nine Days Part 4 Added: 4 Hours w/o Dad

Postby AlexUSA » Sat Oct 12, 2013 9:36 am

Some links to help understand this story.

When I say one of the girls wears their bandana like a headband, I mean like this, only with the hair let down: http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_27y_ETmoUBU/R ... dana_g.jpg

When I say a girl wears their bandana like a head scarf, I mean this: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Bandana.jpg

When I say a guy wears it like a headband, I mean like this: http://forum.bodybuilding.com/showthrea ... 001&page=1
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Re: The Nine Days Part 5 Added: Paul- Bearer of Bound Siblin

Postby AlexUSA » Sat Oct 12, 2013 7:20 pm

Wednesday started normal. I was up at my normal time, and at 6:30 the stream started as it usually did with Kate awaking. She was wearing a purple blouse to go with her brown skirt. She and I ate breakfast in typically silence. Over the next 45 minutes, the rest of my children came down from upstairs, except the twins, whose bedroom was on the main floor.

Anna was wearing blue jeans and a green polo. Sara was wearing a pink skirt (unusual for her) and a white shirt (that had a pocket. Rachel had on a red skirt with a matching shirt that also had a pocket. Paul was wearing black shorts and a Green Bay Packers (I hate this kid for liking them!) shirt. John had jean shorts and a red t-shirt. James had tan shorts and blue shirt. Finally, Eric had on jean shorts and a black polo.

At 8AM, the games began. I decided to stay in circulation today and let the kids know to bring victims into the living or kitchen, which were essentially one big room, and the fun began at 9AM. First to fall was Rachel at the hands of Paul.

She was light enough, so Paul came in the room with her wrists tied behind her back. He had her slung over his shoulder. She her down on the carpeting of the living room, and proceeded to tie her elbows, knees, thighs, and ankles thoroughly. He hogtied her, blindfolded her with a white bandana, and gagged her with a sock and tape.

"You OK, Rachel?" Paul asked.
"Mmmm hmmm," she replied.
"I'll take over from here," I said and sat down to read a technical journal.

Rachel was squirming big time, but there was a method to her madness. She seemed to squirm deliberately. It worked, because in 10 minutes she had freed herself. She cleaned up the ropes and all, folded up the bandana carefully, and stuck it in her shirt pocket.

"How did you?!"
"I have a secret," Rachel replied in a sing-song manner and went back to the safezone.

Next into the living room was Anna with John at 9:20. Soon, she had hogtied and gagged him as Paul had done to Rachel. The difference was that John was blindfolded with a yellow bandana.

"You're efficient."
"Efficiency counts more."
"Not always, but normally."
"I'll buy it," Anna said as she left.
"Mmmm?"
"John?"
"ee oo ee," grunted John.
"Too late. You have your shorts that can be washed."
"Mmmmmmmm..."

Ten minutes passed, and James came in with Sara. She was already gagged with a sock and tape and blindfolded with a black bandana. He had her sit on a kitchen chair, and proceeded to chair tie her as she had to him the other day. After that tie was done, Sara was officially strapped in.

Another hour and 50 minutes passed in silence, and the time came to untie John. After I had untied John, he sat there bewildered for a minute.
"I don't understand it."
"Understand what?"
"How Anna's so good at this."
"She's older, she's smart, she's mature, and she's a good strategizer. If I thought you couldn't beat her, I would have made her pick a different team. Find her weaknesses."
"I will try to decipher that in the confines of my bedroom."
"Do that."

After five minutes more, Sara had untied herself.

"OK, sweetie?"
"I am now."
"And?"
"You don't think it was miserable, do you?" She said as she folded the green bandana and put in her pocket... definitely twins.
"Just checking."
"Thank you."
"For what?"
"Asking."
"You're welcome." And with that, she went back to her room. I was surprised to see two release themselves like this.

It was 12:00 when Kate finally came in with her first captive of the games. Her hand was tight over her sister's mouth. Sara was once again in peril.
"She tried sneaking up on me, so I turned the tides on her instead."
"How's it feel?"
"Good... I'm on top for once."

Kate tied her sisters wrists, elbows, ankles, knees, and thighs. Kate also found the bandana in her sister's pocket.

"Planning on using this on me? Hmmmm?" Kate made a good interrogator with a Stalag 13 impersonation (where'd she get it though having never seen Hogan's Heroes?).
"Of course!" Rachel said, trying not to laugh at Kate's tone.
"Ve must punish you accordingly." Kate said as she took a sock and placed it in Kate's mouth. "Since you planned to attack me vith this, now it shall be used on you," Kate added as she folded the black bandana into a narrow band and tied a knot in the middle. She cleave gagged Sara with the black bandana.
"Take that, captive. Ok, back to reality." Kate finished the scene with. She took a pink bandana and blindfolded Sara.

"Didn't last long, did it, Sara?"
"Unnnnnnnn uhhhhh."
"Wait, she was already tied once?"
"Yeah, and she escaped right before the deadline."
"Ok... well then," Kate said taking out a roll of tape, "Let's do this."

Kate taped her sister in all the places she was tied. She also taped her arms to her waist and chest in three places. Sara's odds were lowered now. Kate left Sara with me, and I propped her on the couch to be more comfortable. Sara let out a long "Ugggggggh."

Thirty minutes passed before Kate and Rachel came in with a prize of Eric. They made him sit down and proceeded to thorough tie him to the chair. Rachel took the white bandana from earlier and blindfolded him with it, and they gagged him with a sock and tape.

So it was now Anna 4-Paul 1 on the day, but that is when things turned. At 1 PM, Paul once again came in with Rachel.

"I can't believe this one got away."
"Too bad... too bad," I said.
"Oh well, time to truss her up," Paul said as he once again bound his sister, but he like Kate taped his sisters bonds together and used tape to fasten her arms to her waist and chest. She was soon gagged like Eric and blindfolded with a red bandana. He put Rachel on the couch too. There were four left now: Anna, Kate, James, and Paul.

At 2, I released Sara. She promptly used the black bandana and turned it into a head scarf while pulling her green bandana down to her neck, as was my strange daughters' custom. Eric followed at 2:30, and Rachel at 3. Rachel pulled her purple bandana down and made the red bandana her headband, nicely matching her shirt and skirt.

It was 3:30 when things began to get interesting. At that time, Paul pulled a double on Kate and Anna. He marched them right in.
"Look what I got! I scored the big prize."
"Yay, Paul!" exclaimed Sara. "Tie them tightly!"
"Come here, cowboy gangster!" I said to Sara, and she sat next to me as we wondered what Paul would do.

"Stand side by side," Paul said with command.
"Hands in front side by side," he added.
"What? Don't you want them behind our backs?" Anna asked.
"In front!" he said firmly, and they complied. He bent their arms gently so that he could bind their arms in front of them as well get a solid rope above their elbows.
"On the floor."
"This is weird," said Kate. Paul tied their legs at the ankles, knees, and thighs. He then used rope to tie their wrists to around their thighs just above the knees. He wrapped each arm to the respective leg as well as wrapping the whole product and securing the knee and thigh ropes to the wrists. He also ran rope from the elbows, down, around the legs, back around the elbows, and behind their backs. Finally, he bound theirs arms to their bodies with tape wrapped two layers thick around their arms and bodies from their elbows to their shoulders.

"What's going on?" Kate again asked.
"You'll see. Time to stuff you," he said with a smile. "Open wide."

He shoved a pair of socks in each of their mouths. He then took two blue bandanas, folded them into bands, and cleave gagged them. He then wrapped their heads in 5-7 layers of tape.

"There, try it," he said.
"Mmmmmm, mmmmm, hhhhhhhllllllllppppppp!" They grunted as they wasted their time testing their bonds.
"Perfect!" He took out two brown bandanas, folded them into bands, and blindfolded them.
"Now the coup de grace!" he added.
"Mmmmm?" Kate and Anna grunted.

Paul moved them so their backs were to each other. He then tied them to each other at the shoulders, the elbows, and used more tape to fasten their chests to each other. He also took more tape and wrapped them gag-to-gag so that their heads were immobilized.

"Finished!" he said with pride.
"Mmmmmmmmmm! Mmm hmmm hlp uuuuhhh uuuuuummmm nnnnnn eeeeeee!" They protested and squealed, but Paul gagged them so that they could barely be heard more than a few inches away.

Paul then went into neutral mode. We all watched as Anna and Kate struggled with this new challenge. They were screaming for help as best as they could. It wasn't they didn't like being tied, but the helplessness of how he did it bothered them, especially the times they tipped over and had to be helped up. I had to do something, so I stepped in after five minutes.

"Are you girls all right?"
"No!" screamed Kate as best as she could.
I took off the tape skillfully so that it'd be reusable, and took off the bandana gags. They spat out the socks. "What's the matter?"
"It's one thing to tie us up when we agree to it, but tying our shoulders together like that was too much. Also, the gag was choking. It's horribly uncomfortable and painful."
"OK," I said as I took off the shoulder ropes. "Is that better?"
"Much better," said Anna.
"You're sure?"
"The gag was also too much. It wasn't a massive emergency, but we couldn't be heard, and it craned our necks funny. Safety first, y'know," added Kate.
"Kate, Anna, I am really sorry if it scared you."
"I can forgive that," said Kate.
"Ditto," said Anna.
"You want me to regag you?" I asked.
"Sure, but only the socks and bandanas," said Anna, and I complied.

At 5:30, their tribulation ended. I ungagged them and untied them. They slid their blindfolds down.

"Was it so bad afterwards?"
"No, but he didn't know it would hurt either."

They left. A few minutes later, they came back with purple bandanas around your neck. Kate now had a brown bandana headband, and Anna had a brown head scarf. They went to start dinner. The game ended shortly after with James being captured, stuffing and tape gagged, blindfolded with a blue bandana, and being hogtied by Paul.

I went to the den and changed the marker board and came back. How about that? "Rachel got tied twice, so Paul made a total of five ties today. Impressive job my boy."
"Thank you sir!"
"I also congratulate my little cowboy gangster Kate on her creative approach and acting when tying Sara."
"Thanks."
"And I thank all my kids for being good sports. Let's eat!"

That got cheers from all in the room except poor James. Lesson learned; be considerate of who you tie. Think of how it would feel to you before doing it to someone else.

Scoreboard:
Anna 3
Paul 2
I rite on a tabblit, so speling errurs will hap pin free quintly.

Re: The Nine Days Part 6 Added: And the Children Shall Lead

Postby AlexUSA » Mon Oct 14, 2013 12:26 am

Thursday saw Kate and Rachel come out in a different manner. Kate had on a navy blue skirt and a white blouse. Rachel had a purple skirt with a matching purple blouse. Kate had decided to try wearing her bandana differently, wearing it as I had suggested the girls try with the knot under the hair with the rest of the bandana over their hair; I'll refer to it in the future as "kerchief." They always worked hard to coordinate their clothing. One of these two could be wearing a bandana, blouse, skirt, socks, and shoes, and if one of them didn't match they'd go crazy, so they were probably going crazy having to wear a purple bandana every day even when they're wearing burgundy red, and I'd heard one of my girls whine more than once about wearing a non-matching bandana. So Rachel was content with all purple, but Kate didn't think navy blue matched purple.

Girls are whiners to me, but I am a man, so I am biased.

I won't go into deep descriptions, so I will just make a list of how the rest were dressed.
Anna: red shirt, blue jeans
Paul: navy blue polo, blue jeans
John: red t-shirt, brown shorts
James: blue t-shirt, black shorts
Sara: matching Kate's clothing of purple skirt and blouse, like they were twins or something... oh wait
Eric: black t-shirt, blue jeans

It was a beautiful morning, about 9AM. The sun was shining through the windows, illuminating every nook and cranny. It really added new life to things. It made my wife's orchid seem majestic. It gave horrible glare on the computer screen. Lastly, it nicely illuminated the squirming body of Sara, bound, tape gagged, and gray bandana blindfolded by Rachel. As I said, this was just any typical morning. I was just enjoying myself in my den, but something in this incredible scene just didn't seem to be that everyday... probably the orchid... I was doing a bad job caring for it, so I gave care of it to Rachel who was doing a great job.

It was quite the relaxing day. Soon, I was walking through the house observing how the glory of light shined and gave my home character. The living room seemed more spacious. The furniture had vitality and personality. The tan couch was tanner. The brown rocker was browner. The easy chair was more relaxing The kitchen was similar. The table seemed stronger. The refrigerator, in all it's stainless glory, looked like a butler. Anna, chairtied, tape gagged, and white bandana blindfolded by Eric, seemed more helpless. The dishes from last night, still in the drain, were washed by the sun. I enjoyed walking through my home like this.

Something in those two paragraphs just didn't work, did it?

So started off my day. I needed to walk through and enjoy the sight of bound and gagged children. When they had been captured earlier, it had started our first fight of the tournament. In both cases, it was a clear case of people refusing to lose and as a result whining. So, I sided against them. Arguing against the ruling on the field is fine, but whining results in an automatic ejection in my house.

"Rachel says she touched me, but she never did!" whined Sara.
"I DID touch you," said Rachel with self-assurance.
"See? She's being a liar to get her way. Don't let her get away with it," Sara said in a REALLY whiny tone.
"Gag her; gag her well, and bind her so that she doesn't escape," I said, "I hate whining. Your whines condemn you to two hours in ti(m)e-out."
"Thanks, Dad; she was whining the whole way down," finished Rachel.

I got a kick out of my own joke and didn't notice what Rachel had said until I had stopped laughing. Sara was offended. I watched with pleasure as they went at it.

"Let me go!"
"But you lost, so I get to tie you."
"So?"
"Don't fight me! You want to break the rules?"
"No!"
"Then stop fighting and whining!"
"I'm not! You never touched me so why should I let you tie me up?!"

I'm not certain. It might have been ME that actually gagged Sara just to end it.

The other argument was even flimsier.

"Eric insists he touched me, but I was in my safezone."
"But you weren't in your safezone."
"I certainly was so! I had stepped both feet in before you touched me."
"But I never came in there."
"Wait a moment! Anna says she was in her safezone when she got touched, but Eric says he wasn't in there when he touched her," I interjected.
"So? I was still in my safezone," Anna responded with a slight tone of desperation
"But...," I then paused for my own dramatic glorification, "You were close enough to the entrance to be touched WITHOUT Eric entering."
"True, so...," Anna added.
"So you lose because you weren't fully in your safezone."
"But that! How can you rule that? Ugh!" Anna said, barely coherent at this point in time.
"Into the kitchen with you!" Eric said with pride as he lead Anna into the kitchen.
"At least you won't get hit with late exit fees!" I shouted after them.

At 10:30, I had a daughter happy as a lark (why larks?). She was proud of herself for taking Paul out early in the day. Kate may look gentle and innocent, but she had her mother's gangster-angry personality when she got mad. Paul didn't object too much to her sharing of the account. There is only oh-so-much he could say when he was nicely gagged with a sock and tape and hogtied on the floor next to Sara, who had just gotten untied after two hours.

"No more nice Catholic girl" was Kate's self description of herself, which is funny because with the skirt, the blouse, and the bandana in her hair, she looked like a Catholic girl all the time. She had been tied enough times, and she was determined to be the last person standing on one of these days even if she had to go around like an axe-murder to nail them all. Paul was nice and quite and intent on escape, unlike his whiny sisters. Paul was nicely bound, but the fact that he was wearing jeans on this hot summer day prompted me to close the blinds and turn on the ceiling fan.

"Kate, could I take something of yours?" asked Sara.
"Sure. What do you need?"
"Gray bandana and purple clothes look yucky together."
"OK... come on; what can brown do for you?" said Kate rolling her eyes.
"Huh?"
"Nevermind, sis."

And they were gone. Anna then came into the room wearing a white bandana head scarf, her former blindfold, but she had discarded the purple.

"In the wash... it must have been filthy and disgusting having been worn six days in a row!"
"Both you and Kate have multiple purple..." I started to say, but Anna stopped me at that point.
"Duh! How could a girl forget her own clothing? Oh well, no point now. I need to protect my hair, not my neck."
"You'd be surprised sometimes, but that wouldn't protect you; might hurt you worse though."
"What?!"
"Perils of professorship. Angry student, comes in, gets told he can't have a point back, gets mad, sees bandana on professors neck, dead professor..."
"Ugh! How morbid!"
"Don't you have a floor to scrub, Molly Maid?"
"A bandana does not a Molly Maid make!" she retorted knowing she was under my skin now.
"I oughta...!"
"Bye!" she said running out.

I don't know what had happened, but Sara, now with a brown bandana head scarf and no more green, came in with news sometime later.

"James got tagged."
"Oh, really? Come on, Paul," I said, knowing full well Paul's situation.
"Mmmmmmmmmm." protested Paul.
"Watch your brother; I'll be back."
"OK!" said Sara, as the little brat stole my computer chair!

I inspected to make sure John had been fair in tying up James. The only thing unusual was that John didn't blindfold his sibling. Other than than, it was a normal hogtie. After watching my kids tie and be tied for six days, I was going to put my wife through the works when she returned. I felt it was an appropriate time to address an important issue: lunch. I enjoyed the delicious taste of greasy bologna, mustard, and American cheese on pumpernickel bread.

I returned to my den and untied Paul. I didn't check the time; I just wanted him out of my den.

"Wow!" he exclaimed.
"What?"
"Kate sure can tie someone well."
"Maybe it's her gang affiliations."
"Rotten; just rotten. Kate will probably nail you for that one sometime."
"If she knew I said it."
"Of course she will. I'm ratting you out right now!" Paul dashed out.
"Why you little!"

I turned toward Sara. The poor girl was petrified by my sudden outburst. She left in silence. Probably joined Anna in Molly Maid-hood.

"So much for that one, Dad!" Paul shouted. I found out why soon enough when I walked into the living room to find a packaged Kate rolling around, blindfolded with a yellow bandana, thickly gagged with tape, and nicely hogtied. It was pleasurable to say the least. The faster they kidnapped each other, the better. So we had Rachel, John, and Eric left. Or so I thought.


Domino effect.


"Look behind you, Dad," Paul said pointing that way.
"Well look what we have here!"

John was tied the same way as Kate, but he was blindfolded with a black bandana.

"Kate had just gagged Paul and was coming to tell you when Eric found her."
"Where is Eric?"
"He's a kid. Probably playing with Legos somewhere."
"Eric! Can you please come down here?" I said up the stairs.
"Yes, Daddy?" Eric said as he entered.
"Did you do this to Kate?"
"Yeah."
"Why?"
"Because she did it to John!" he said pointing to his older brother.
"OK, go back to whatever you doing."
"OK, Daddy!"

I was in for more whining, as it would turn out. John had nearly escaped somehow (I think Paul helped a little), but Rachel had found him and resecured his bonds, so I reset his timer. As a result, I heard some more whining when Kate was released. When she came over to me, I was sitting on the couch. She had on a navy blue skirt, a white blouse, a purple bandana around her neck, and a yellow bandana kerchief.

"I look like a box of Crayola!"
"You don't have to wear a bandana, and likewise you don't have to wear yellow just because you were blindfolded with it."
"But I'm cheap."
"You also don't have to wear the purple bandana around your neck. Take it off and put it in the wash, like Anna and Sara did."
"The time wasted..."
"Take off the yellow bandana, fold it, put it in your drawer, grab a white bandana, and tie that in your hair, because I am sure you have one of those."
"That'll take time, and..."
"Do it! Oy gevolt!"
"What?"
"Please go?"

She finally complied, and came out later with a blue bandana kerchief. Before she said anything, I just said, "Now, since you're the gang leader, go join your sisters in the Molly Maid gang after putting your purple bandana to be washed."

I was quite grateful when Eric arrived to stop Kate's madness.

"Daddy?"
"Yes, Eric."
"Can I call a challenge?" He asked with youthful innocence.
"Sure. Rachel!"
"Coming!" Rachel shouted back.
"Eric, make your choice."
"OK!"
"Yes, Dad?"
"Eric called a challenge."
"Ooooh, fun!"
"Choose what you want to do until you agree on something."

It was eventually decided that they would play Mario Kart Wii. If Eric won, he got John back; if he had more than double Rachel's points, he got John back AND he captured Rachel. If Rachel won, she captured Eric. The fate of both teams was in the youngest siblings hand. At this point, Paul, James, and the Molly Maid Gang had found out what was happening.

I chose an 8-race set to make it more representative of how they played. Unfortunately for Eric, his best case scenario to win coming into the final race was to win the race with Rachel in 4th or lower. As they played the last race, Eric was leading and Rachel was 4th. On the last lap, Eric was leading with about two corners left on Mario Circuit 3. Rachel got a blue shell.

Ten minutes later, John was released as his time was up, and Eric was tied up in his place, complete with the same blindfold. At this point, I took liberty to take a moment in my den. I wrote "Thursday" under Anna on the markerboard, and went back out. With the four sisters together in a row, they really were the Molly Maid gang, except for the four different colored bandanas they wore.

"And the children shall lead."
"How so?" inquired Paul.
"Except for Kate, just about all the captures were made by Rachel, Sara, and Eric. They ran the show today. Who wants to play some Madden?"
"Me!/I do!" shouted Paul, John, and James.
"Mmmmm" came from Eric.
"Yuck!" came from the Molly Maid Gang.
"You're outvoted!"
"So?" said Kate, stepping out as their leader.
"Either put up or tie up," said James.
"Yeah, you've been whining all day," John added.
"We recede," said Anna pulling back Sara.

"Uh oh... I think Rachel and I need to do some things," said Kate nervously, pushing Rachel to move.
"Quit shoving!"
"Do you want to be immobilized and forced to watch them play Madden? It's not nearly as fun to play the video game as it is to watch a real NFL game on TV."
"Maybe that's what I want!"
"What?!" Kate said with her hands on her hips.
"You talk too much."
"I do not."
"Yeah, you do. When you can't talk to me or Sara or Anna, you talk to one of my brother. If not them, Mom or Dad. Yakkity yakkity. I recede... I think... does that mean 'back down?'"
"Yes it does, and are you saying I'm a... mmmmmmm!" Paul had his hand around Kate's mouth.
"Let's go," he said, pulling her towards the stairs. Rachel followed behind as Anna grabbed Kate's legs, and together she and Paul took her upstairs, dropped her on her bed, and came back down, leaving Kate and Rachel alone.
"Wise guys," Kate said to them with a smirk as they left; she wasn't as mad as she seemed to be, just a little butt sore.
"The Molly Maids now have an interim GM who thinks playing Madden is fine."
"I need to do something first," I said going upstairs to Kate/Anna's room.

"Since you seemed to want it, how about we have a quick TUG? I have something to do for about ten to fifteen minutes," Kate asked Rachel.
"Ten to fifteen minutes? OK," Rachel responded.

Kate had opened up her drawers, grabbed rope, and tied Rachel's hands to the footboard of Anna's bed. She then took a sock and shoved it in Rachel's mouth before taking out a brown bandana, folding it into a band, and cleave gagging her sister with it. Kate then gagged Rachel further with tape before taking a blue bandana and blindfolding her sister.

(It's like she has one each of red*, blue, navy blue*, yellow, orange, green, pink*, purple*, black*, white*, brown*, tan, and camouflage* bandanas, but she did share that drawer with Anna so some were Anna's and some were for TUGs; I'm sure Rachel/Sara's bureau was similar, including the crazy organization.
*means I have seen Kate wear it because it matches something she wears; if it doesn't match, Kate won't wear it, but Anna will.

"You OK, sis?"
*nodding*
"Let me now..." Kate said before tying Rachel's ankles, knees, and thighs.
"Now..." said Kate as she took a camouflage bandana, folded it into a triangle, and tied it over the tape.
"There cowgirl. Is that what you wanted?"
*nodding and shaking*
"You just wanted to play a game with me in general."
*nodding*
"Take a few minutes and try, because you should be able to escape; if you can't escape, we'll play something else after I untie you. Now give me 15 minutes of peace and quiet."

That was how Thursday was. Whining. Lots and lots of whining. I was regretting this idea quite a bit. Before I came up with this game, Kate would have just been finished off Rachel, but now there's protection of team members.

"Kate and Rachel won't be coming down," I said as Paul and James went head-to-head as the Packers and Bears.

Shame on me... most of this part of the story was just me whining about the kids whining. :P

Rachel would get Kate back tomorrow though.

Scoreboard:
Anna 4
Paul 2
I rite on a tabblit, so speling errurs will hap pin free quintly.

Re: The Nine Days Part 7 Added: Revolutionary Measures

Postby AlexUSA » Mon Oct 14, 2013 7:08 pm

"Come on, Kate! I want to show you something!" Rachel prodded her sister.
"All right already, I'm coming!" Kate shouted back. "What is it?"
"It's in here. I'll show you. It's a surprise."'
"All right, since you're my sister, and I love you as my sister, I will look," Kate said as she walked down towards her sister's bedroom in a pink blouse and white skirt.
"Just come on!" Rachel said motioning her hands in a similar gesture that said "come on."

"OK, let's check it out--- Wha?!?!" Kate exclaimed as a strong arm grabbed her and started tying her wrists together with rope. "What's going on here?!"
"See. It's a surprise," Rachel said back.
"Let me go, Paul!" Kate shouted to her older brother.
"Nah, I can't do that," Paul said as he took another strand of rope and bound her elbows.

"What is this?" Kate tried pulling her arms away and running, but Sara and John grabbed her legs as they had been hiding in the bedroom closet.
"You're our prisoner," responded Sara while tying up her sister's ankles as John held her down.
"You can't do this!"
"Too late, we did already!" Paul said back.
"Rachel, why did you trap me?"
"For tying me up yesterday. I had agreed, but then Paul got talking and told me you did that to be selfish and be alone without me."

"Why did you do that, Paul?"
"Because it was the truth, and it turned her against you for the day," Paul said as he tied her thighs while Sara tied Kate's knees.
"Oh, so that's it, huh? I guess I was pretty rotten yesterday."
"You were mean!" Rachel retorted.

"*sigh* I'm sorry about that Rachel, but helping Paul win also hurts Anna, James, and you because now you have no chance of getting out this room."
"Paul said he'd let me play until 3," Rachel added.
"I did deserve it."
"Open wide," said Sara.

"I need to control my emotions more in the fut--- hey, wait a moment, I'm not finished talking to Rach-----mmmmmmm!"
"She talks too much," John said as he shoved a sock in her mouth, and followed it up with a black bandana cleave gag that was tied very tightly.
"Now I forgive you, Kate," Rachel said giving her tied up sister a hug.
"By the way, Paul said he wasn't going to do anything, but..." John said to Rachel.
"Can't catch me!" Rachel said as she started to run... but Sara was blocking the door.
"Uggggh!" Rachel moaned as John wrapped rope around her wrists and elbows.
"Well, Kate, I guess you were right," Rachel said as Sara tied her twin's ankles. Soon, more ropes were wrapped over her brown skirt at the knees and thighs.

"Rachel," John said, "time to be silenced."
"OK... tell Anna I'm sorry."
"Open wide." John said to his compliant sister as he shoved a sock in her mouth. He took a red bandana and cleave gagged her tightly like Kate.
"Now what do we do with them?" asked Sara.
"How about the closet?" Paul suggested.
"Sounds like a good idea to me," John agreed.

Together, Paul, John, and Sara pulled their prizes into the closet, which was a walk-in with a fortunately clean floor. It was about 4 feet by 6 feet with a rod to hang clothes and a two shelves on each side, one for each sibling. Kate and Rachel were positioned facing each other. As a security measure, Kate and Rachel's wrists were tied to their waists and theirs arms to their chests, and Paul placed four strips of tape over their gags.

"Two hours," John said, shutting the door, but leaving the light on. He reported this to [me] his father.

I found what Rachel did to be hysterical. She obviously didn't like what had happened yesterday, and she apparently came up with this ingenious plot. The sounds of grunting emanated from the closet since there WAS a reason to try to escape since they weren't blindfolded and could see each other. What Rachel did, however, wasn't without consequence. It soon turned into hide-and-seek between Anna and James and Paul's team.

Anna would walk down the stairs, go through the living room, inspect the kitchen, go towards the master bedroom, and go up the other staircase to the upstairs (there were two). James went the opposite direction. Sara was hiding in a weird place though. She was in the hallway linen closet, and had prepared for a chase by wearing jean shorts and a yellow t-shirt. Soon enough, Anna opened that door and got pounced on by her sister, who missed, tripped, and fell. Anna helped up her sister with "Let me help," and a kind-hearted smile.

"Come on, Sara. Sit on the chair so I can look at your knee."
"OK!" Sara obeyed thinking about her knee and not her safety. Anna quickly sent James a text behind Sara's back.
"Your knee looks perfectly fine, so you know what that means?"
"What?"
"Chair time!"
"Chair time?"
"Yes, the two hours you spend tied to a chair!"
"I don't want that!"
"Too bad! James!" Anna said, and James started tying her to the chair.
"Anna..."
"No more," Anna responded with gagging her sister with a sock and tape.
It didn't take much time as James and Anna worked quickly and silently to immobilize Sara before blindfolding her with a pink bandana.

"Back to the hunt," Anna said.
"Time for lunch," James responded as he took off his bandana.
"That's not fair to me!"
"Get captured or something."
"But..." Anna said a frown. Even at 16, she could make a frown that would melt your heart away.
"Bye," responded the cold, hungry James.
"Fine."

Anna, as a result of Sara, checked more places more carefully. She was being too careful. She was walking at a slow tip-toe, so she failed to notice John stealthily come down the stairs in the living room behind her and grab her.

"Hey, mmm!" Anna shouted as John cupped his hand over her mouth.
"The less you resist, the better it is for you. Now hands behind your back. Lucky for me you move slowly to move quietly, or I wouldn't have kept up with you," John said as he tied up his oldest sister.
"John, what is the meaning of this?"
"You know full well!"
"Nevermind."
"No more conversing with me!" John said as he quickly shoved a sock in her mouth before tape gagging her. "Walk into the twins' room."
"Now sit on the bed."
"Mmm hmm," Anna grunted as Paul helped John tie up Anna's legs, her elbows, and her arms to her chest and waist.
"Time to go!" Paul said, as he and John carried Anna into the closet to join Rachel and Kate.
"By the way, Rachel is sorry for causing this."

"Mmmm?! Eeeeeee aaaaaaaaahhhhh?!"
"Mm hm," Rachel grunted back.
"YYYYYyyy?!"
"Aaaa ie ee uh yeeray."
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" Anna screamed back. That was the last heard before Paul shut the door on them.

Together, they made a fascinating threesome. Each one was squirming trying to escape to no avail. The once spacious closet was now cramped.

James wasn't giving up without a fight. He sneaked up on John and nailed him, but it was pointless. Paul got the touch in first. James chose to hide in his bedroom and wait for John to walk by. Unfortunately, Paul and Eric were in there.

"Nooooo!" protested James. His brothers hogtied and gagged him before carrying him down stairs. At this point it had only been an hour since Rachel's revolution began, so Paul, John, and Eric made their sisters hop into the living room to join James, where they also got hogtied. The brothers then decided to blindfold Kate, Rachel, Anna, and James with a camouflage, red, navy blue, and yellow bandanas respectively.

So there was the four of them on the floor. They looked pretty sad knowing how it came to pass. Rachel's sabotage backfired on her and on Anna

I did my duty of writing "Friday" under Paul, and came back.

"Paul, undo Rachel's hogtie."
"OK."
"I grabbed her, sat her in my lap, and pulled of the blindfold."
"Mmmm? Yyyyyy?"
"Any regrets?"
"Mmmmm hmmmmm!"
"Good!" I said and retied the blindfold.

"Tickle her as you please."
"With pleasure."

With that, Paul, John, and Eric started to tickle their sister, who thrashed about violently while grunting under the gag. She was having fun. All of them were having fun. I guess fights are just part of life, and sometimes children make foolish mistakes, as Rachel had made. I let them all wait until James' time was up and then all were released simultaneously, except Rachel, whom I let Anna and Kate take a turn of tickling before untying her.

"And since we know who's on what team without a doubt, it's no longer necessary to wear your team bandanas."
"Yay, coordination," said the happy girls.

Scoreboard:
Anna 4
Paul 3
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Re: The Nine Days Part 7 Added: Revolutionary Measures

Postby hafnermg » Tue Oct 15, 2013 11:21 am

I am really liking this story. Your tie up scenes can seem a bit fast but with the way this story flows I think its just right. They give the necessary details without feeling empty like some stories I've seen where they say "She was bound, gagged, and blindfolded" and say no more then that. Its also good your tie up scenes are not too long because with the flow of your story there are many scenes and with many scenes especially when its children doing the tying in a group like this there tends to be many similarities in they way they tie so excessive detail in this case is bad. Just like with Tom Ford and KP presents and their stories who also don't spend time on excessive detail on tie up scenes, unless its a new way to tie, a very surprising situation, or he story only has the one tie-up (as in many of KP's burglary stories). In those situations its fine but like you they also know how to balance the detail with the situation. Sorry kinda long winded there but it all just came out. So keep up the great work! See ya next time!

Re: The Nine Days Part 7 Added: Revolutionary Measures

Postby Wyatt9999 » Tue Oct 15, 2013 2:35 pm

hehe get more tickling in this.

Re: The Nine Days Part 8 Added: Beware the Molly Maids

Postby AlexUSA » Wed Oct 16, 2013 9:38 pm

I ended the previous evening on a sour note. I suddenly had remembered that the losing team had the other's chores the next day, which meant Anna, Kate, James, and Rachel had extra chores to start doing the next morning. And thus was Saturday. Another rule change was the previously mentioned abolishment of wearing the bandanas, but people who weren't active still had to put their bandanas around their necks.

The next morning, the first person to wake up was Paul. He came out and started doing his ornate athlete routine of putting together a balanced breakfast lest his "coach skin him alive should he gain a few pounds." Paul was wearing a Cincinnati Reds shirt and blue jeans.

The next to awake was Kate. She was wearing her red blouse with a navy blue skirt, and she had a navy blue bandana kerchief in her hair.

"Good morning, my little gangster," I said.
"Mornin', Molly Maid," shot out Paul.
"Good morning," she responded back with a sideways glance at both of us. She proceeded to take out a box of Cocoa Puffs. I was jealous... I'm allergic to corn.

Eventually John and James came out wearing red and green t-shirts, respectively, to go with their jean shorts. John stole the Cocoa Puffs from Kate.

"Thanks for the Puffs, sis!"
"Hey!"

While they had a box stealing match, James grabbed a thing of Lactaid out of the fridge and put it on the table for them. He was waiting for Anna to wake up because they preferred to make breakfast and not just chow down on a box of cereal. Eric came out because the commotion was "shaking" him. This morning saw him in a red t-shirt and brown shorts.

"What are you making, Paul?" he asked inquisitively.
"A sports shake."
"What did you put in it?"
"Gross stuff. Health powders, fruits, vegetables... if you feel like cheating you can even add ice cream!"
"Fruit and ice cream... Ew!"
"Hey, you're into sports right now, so someday it could be you making this shake!"
"Maybe I will become a hobo instead," Eric said before grabbing a box of Life.

Anna was the next to join the crowd. She was wearing a pink polo and blue jeans with a pink bandana headscarf on her head. She was subjected to the same gangster and Molly Maid cracks from Paul. She started to make oatmeal and eggs for her and her brother.

Last to arrive were Rachel and Sara. Sara wore a red t-shirt and blue jeans. Rachel was wearing a pink blouse and a brown skirt with a brown bandana headband. Again, Rachel was the but of the gangster and Molly Maid jokes from Paul. The girls of Anna's team were ready to clean the house today it seemed! Rachel and Sara sat down together to eat Kix cereal, one of the things they had in common.

This was a typical morning. This cycle from Kate to Rachel/Sara takes about 30 minutes, though, so we are never in the kitchen all together.

Kate left to go clean the bathroom. In about an hour, the kitchen was empty as four kids found things to do while their other four siblings did their chores for them, each one laboring with a purple bandana around their neck for protection... except Rachel. She went into her bedroom to dust and vacuum, and Sara didn't pay much attention. She was too engrossed in something else. While Rachel was vacuuming, she made an observation, and decided to go tell her sister Kate who was down the hall in the bathroom. They came back into the bedroom; neither one had a bandana around their neck anymore, but both had one in their hands along with rope and tape.

"Sara," said Rachel.
"Having fun doing my chores?"
"Yes, but I decided to have more fun by doing MY chores," she responded.
"Really? OK," Sara said before looking back down at what she was doing. NEVER turn your back on your enemies.
"Now!" shouted Kate as she came in and together they took down Sara.
"No!" Sara said in resistance, but that didn't stop Rachel from tying her sisters wrists behind her back while Kate sat on her legs to tape her ankles.
"It IS a chore we have to do though," Kate said playfully as she started to tape Sara's knees and thighs.
"Now stop moving!" Rachel added as she tied Sara's elbows.
"Can't you let me go?" Sara asked trying to sweet-talk her sisters into releasing. She was having fun.
"Of course not!" Kate said with self-assurance. "Now open wide," she added as she brought the sock over.
"I don't want to be MMMMMM!" Kate took the tape and wrapped it around her sister's mouth 6-7 times.
"Time to hop to the den," Rachel said.
"Mmmmmmm!" Sara said the whole way hopping to the den.
"Lie down, sis," Kate said after she had blindfolded Sara with a brown bandana.

Once Sara had gotten comfortable on the floor, they hogtied her with some more rope. I set a timer for two hours. Sara was a great escape artist, but even she was confounded by the perils of tape.

"Hey, Anna, when are you getting to my room?" John made the mistake of asking Anna as she worked on her own upstairs bedroom. Anna made sure she was out of sight, stopped, reached into her drawer, and grabbed a strip of rope to stick in her back pocket. She untied and removed her purple bandana from around her neck and hid it in her front right pocket. She also grabbed a sock and a roll of tape.

"How about now?" Anna asked placing the tape and sock within immediate reach.
"Sure!"
"Good!" Anna said as she came out in a surprise attack and quickly dragged John into her room. She may be a girl, but she was strong!
"Wait!" was the last word John said before Anna shoved the sock in his mouth. She quickly used the purple bandana to cleave gag him.
"Want to call me Molly? Huh?" she asked knowing he couldn't answer. She quickly used the rope to bind his wrists and made him sit on her bed.
"Let's see..." she said as she reached into the drawer and pulled out a tan bandana that she used to blindfold him. She grabbed plenty of rope.
"Downstairs. I'll make sure you get there safe," Anna said closing the drawer behind her and grabbing her supplies.

In the confines of my den, she made John sit down, where proceeded to effectively fasten him to the chair much like Sara did to her siblings on the infamous day 3.

"Cleaning requests get returned with physical displeasure."
"Indeed?" I asked.
"In his case, anyway."
"Fascinating," I remarked before starting a different timer for two hours.

Kate and Anna together went upstairs to their bedroom. They decided to find Paul and pay him a visit, and they took James and Rachel with them.

"Hi, Molly Maids."
"Hi, Paul, we wanted to see if you had any chores that needed to be done," Anna said.
"Yes, in fact... wait, I don't see any bandanas on your necks," Paul said.
"Well, mine is occupied by John...," said Anna.
"Ah ha... I get it... I think," Paul said as his eyes narrowed, "Bye."
"Well, that does it for Paul. Let's find Eric!" Anna said as they walked down the hallway.

Sure enough, they found Eric. Sure enough, Eric found himself with bound wrists. Anna took a red bandana and cleave gagged Eric after stuffing his mouth with a sock; she then wrapped lots of tape around his face and blindfolded him with a white bandana. James and Kate tied up his legs, and Rachel tied his arms. Together, they carried him into my den, where they hogtied him. They failed to see Paul follow behind.

Paul came up behind Rachel and grabbed her with two arms as Anna's team left the den; one arm was around her chest and another around her face. She looked somewhat confused as she thrashed about.

"No one follow me!" he shouted as he dragged her into the den.
"Sit down there," he told Rachel pointing to a chair.
"What are you going to do with me?" Rachel asked, curious as to how she would be tied.
"My chores!" responded Paul in way that made Rachel giggle.

He started with tying her arms behind her back and fastening them to the chair. In fact, he fully fastened her entire body to the chair before turning toward gags and blindfolds. Anna, Kate, and James just watched.

"Well, well, Molly Maid... you saved me the trouble of having to find bandanas," he said taking Rachel's purple bandana that she had tied around her face like a bandit before taking down Eric so that it wouldn't be around her. He stuffed her mouth with a sock and cleave gagged her with the purple bandana and taped her mouth up thoroughly. He then took her brown bandana headband out of her hair and used it to blindfold her. He probably had no feelings for how insulting that was to his work-so-hard-to-dress-nice-and-pretty sisters.

"Mm hm!" Rachel tested her gag and bonds, we thought.
"Is she able to move?" I asked.
"Maybe not, but she can grunt loud enough to be heard," Paul responded. "Before I can leave..." he said, taking a green bandana out of his pocket and tying it around his neck.

After Paul had left, Anna, Kate, and James came in.

"Paul WILL pay for that sneak attack," Kate said in a manner that was deserving of being nicknamed "Daddy's gangster."
"He'll slip up eventually; don't worry," Anna assured her sister.

The trio eventually left and in the safety of purple neck bandanas finished their chores. Paul was now stuck coming into circulation WITHOUT his green bandana, as his athlete mind wouldn't let him skip lunch, but he had used up his time. He thought too much about food, and it was about to make him pay dearly. Sara and John were back in circulation at this point.

Paul was opening the pantry when he heard a footstep behind him, and he turned to see Kate in the stairwell that emptied into the kitchen.

"Time to split, gang!" he said.
"Head him off," shouted Anna, the strategist, to James, as she followed. "Kate, stay on the other side of the kitchen and come from behind him!"
"Oh no!" Paul said as he came to the upstairs landing to find Anna and James heading him off. He had two ways around the upstairs to his room.
"Block his bedroom!" Anna said to James who started going that way before Paul good get off in time. Kate was right behind him now.
"How do I do this?!" Paul, standing on the landing, exclaimed as Kate came from the right on the stairs, Anna ahead down one direction of the hallway, and James from the right (yes, two rights!) the other way down the hallway.

"This is what I do!" Paul exclaimed as he reached out and snatched Kate.
"Hey! You can't do this to MMMMMMMmmmm!" Kate shouted as Paul grabbed her and cupped a hand over her face, but that slight delay allowed Anna and James to get the touch in.
"Come on Kate. Let's go!" Paul said, trying to ignore his fate.

In the den, he tied Kate up simply. He tied her knees and thighs together and just wrapped them to the chair because it's hard to tie up a girl in a skirt even if she does look prettier and more innocent, especially when helplessly tied and gagged (now I really was wishing for my wife to return). He tied each ankle to the chair, and then tied each wrist, elbow, and shoulder to the chair before lashing her waist and chest to the chair. He took Kate's purple bandana from around her wrist where she had tied it and used it to blindfold her. He then took off her navy blue bandana kerchief.

"Hey, it takes a long time to put that in my hair!" she protested before Paul shoved a sock in her mouth.
"What were you saying?" Paul said as he took the navy blue bandana, folded it into a narrow band, and cleave gagged her with it.
"The coup de grace!" He said as he wrapped her mouth in 9 layers of tape.
"Mmmmmmmm! Anna! aaaaeeees! unh unh ell ee, eez?" she said into her gag. At least she could squirm.

"Paul, you forgot something," I said to him.
"What?"
"This!" Anna said from behind. "So you wanna pick on my sister for wearing bandanas, huh? We'll see about that."
"Wait, this chair!" I said to Anna, putting a chair in front of the markerboard.
"OK!" Anna said.
"This better be good," Paul said.
"It will!" Anna said with that gleam in her eye that said she was having fun getting back at Paul.

Anna and James combined to tie up Paul as he had Rachel.

"Now what?" James asked.
"Take off your bandana," Anna said as she took the purple bandana that replaced the one used on John from her pocket.
"OK!" James said and instinctively seemed to know to shove it in Paul's mouth.
"Allow me," Anna said as she took hers and cleave gagged Paul with it before wrapping his mouth in 9-10 layers of tape.

"Ok, kids," I said pulling Rachel and Kate over and undoing their blindfolds. I also undid Eric's hogtie and sat him in a chair. John and Sara were called in.
"What? What? What?" Anna asked excitedly.
"This!" I said writing "Saturday-2" under Anna.
"And?" asked James.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" came from Paul in agony. He knew.
"Don't you see?" I said to an audience of crickets.
"No, what is it, Dad?" John asked.
"Fine!" I said, rolling my eyes, as I wrote "Anna 5 defeats Paul 3" on the board.
"We won!" Anna and James shouted together.
"Sunday will still be played to determine Monday's chores, and then from Tuesday until the following Monday Paul's team will do the chores for Anna's team members."
"Mmmmmmm!" Rachel and Kate gag-talked happily.

"Now, Paul... I didn't forget."
"Mm?"
"Listen, Paul, you need to stop picking on Kate. Daddy calls her 'Daddy's gangster' and 'Molly Maid' because those are his nicknames for her from when she was younger. Remember when he used to call you 'Bowser?' Same difference, but since you show no regard for me and my sister's clothing choices, I will do this. Remember the 'Molly Maid Gang' because you will never know the day we some of us decide to all put on bandanas of the same color and have a gang-up TUG with one of our siblings. You don't understand that (a) we do it to keep our hair back, (b) it can be washed, unlike a pony-tail holder, or an elastic headband, (c) we work hard to make it match our clothing, (d) it's hard to put on, and most importantly, (e) we always have something we can use to tie up a sibling. Two of us take it out of our hair, and we can bind someone's wrist and gag them. All four of us girls, and we can gag and hogtie somebody. You aren't a girl, and shouldn't pick on girls for being girls. God made us to have long hair, and as a result we try to protect it, and if you look it can be quite beautiful, so we care for it. Likewise, it's rotten of you to constantly pick on all of your siblings for not being you. It's not very Christian, and we just take it patiently. Let this be a lesson to you, bro."

Anna said this (e) as she took the pink bandana from her hair and blindfolded him with it.

"Um, wow! What a tirade that was! You sure are mad, Anna!" John applauded his sister.
"Male misogynist pig, in her eyes," I added.
"Come on, Anna; celebrate! It was because of your wit we won this!" James congratulated his sister.
"You were a mastermind at this. Any strategy games in the future I want to be on your team!" John added. "Imagine you, me, Sara, and Rachel as a team!"
"What about me?" protested James, and "Mmmmmm" protested Kate, Eric, and Paul.
"Nah, I always need Kate, and you need Paul. Makes for stable leadership," Anna said.
"Let's go play some Mario Kart Wii! Mom comes home tomrrow," I exclaimed, pulling along the chair Kate was seated in.
"Sure!" John and Anna said pulling Paul's chair. James got Rachel's chair, which was fortunately on rollers. Sara helped Eric.

As we sat down to play, I gave John a slap on the back.

"You're a good sport."
"I try. I'm not athletic, but I have an athlete's heart."
"Good, now prepare to have a good athlete's losing heart after I bump you off the cliff on Rainbow Road," Anna said as she chose Rosalina.
"Fine! Sorry, 'Bowser,'" John said taking Bowser and looking at Paul.
"Should we leave him blindfolded?" James asked.
"Sure, he WAS rotten to Rachel and Kate," I said. "In fact, since you aren't playing right now, Sara, untie Rachel, Kate, and Eric's wrists. Since they aren't playing, and it is Anna's team's chore day, Kate and Rachel can pick up the ropes, throw away the tape, put the socks and gags to be washed, and return to normalcy; they'll want to play."
"OK!" Sara complied.
"Take that!"
"Well you take that!"
"Sorry... take that!" James said using a Bullet Bill to knock Anna and John, who were 2nd and 3rd, off the bridge on Donkey Kong Mountain.
"Well I took that!" I said having long taken the checkered flag to win the race.
"Dad, thanks for a fun week," came from Anna.
"You're welcome. It's too bad I start another class on Monday."
"Well, since you're going to pound us today, I pick Bowser Castle!" James said.
"But I wanted Luigi Circuit!" John said.

It went on.

We had a fun time playing that game, and sure enough my predictions were right. Rachel and Kate came in with their former headband/kerchief turned blindfolds back on their heads as headband/kerchief and wanting to play. Or maybe, just maybe, they loved their dad and wanted to make him feel smart for predicting correctly. Regardless...

With how much we like Mario Kart Wii...

Maybe we need a second television/Wii setup.

Scoreboard:
Anna 5 WINS
Paul 3
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Re: The Nine Days Part 9 Added: Finale

Postby AlexUSA » Fri Oct 18, 2013 11:39 pm

The ninth day began with a tight budget because Mom was coming home today, so game time ended at 4PM, but some days didn't need that much time. It started pretty much as a typical day with the usual breakfast faces, as well as some annoyed children who had chores to do. It was also Sunday, so play couldn't start until after church, meaning 12 PM

It was pretty obvious from the onset of this day that the members of Anna's team weren't going to try hard. They had won the contest, so they seemed to be going for a banzai style of attack in hopes of getting captured. I'll quick list descriptions with notes.

Anna: red blouse, purple skirt
Paul (changed after we got home): Green Bay Packers shirt, blue jeans
Kate: white blouse, pink skirt, pink bandana headband (after we got home)
John: red polo, blue jeans (slob!)
James (changed after we got home): blue t-shirt, jeans
Rachel: pink shirt, brown skirt, white bandana headband (after we got home)
Sara : pink shirt, brown skirt (they match?!), brown bandana headscarf (after we got home)
Eric (changed after we got home): red shirt, tan shorts

With this, I unleashed them on each other.

It was immediately obvious that a) Kate and Rachel were trying to get captured, and b) that Anna wasn't trying to get captured, but she wasn't trying either. Even Paul, James, and Eric were just in the back yard practicing with their balls and gloves. This basically left Kate, Rachel, John, and Sara to do the dirty work. Of course, with Kate and Rachel not really trying, you can guess what happened. ;)

It didn't take much time until John and Sara came in with Kate and Rachel, wrists tied behind their back in a square pattern (with their hands touching the opposite elbows). When told to sit on the couch by their captors, the captive Kate and Rachel complied. Sara and John did the usual process of tying the thighs, knees, and ankles, though Sara wasn't afraid to tie Kate and Rachel's knees and thighs underneath their skirts. They had an audience of Anna and me.

"We have you now!" Sara initially said with a hint of pride.
"Of course you do. Oh, what will we do, Rachel?" Kate said in a monotone voice.
"Well this isn't an encouraging capture. They wanted it! At least this let's us try something new [meaning the square arm tie]," John said.

After shoving socks in their mouths, John and Sara each took a navy blue bandana and cleave gagged their sisters with it as well as blindfolding them with black bandanas. Of course they put a few strips of tape over the cleave gags for some security. The finishing tough was a hogtie.

"I suppose I have to be the heroic big sister," Anna said to me quietly.
"Are you their sister?"
"Yes. So?"
"What should a big sister do?"
"Protect her younger siblings?"
"Why are we talking? Shut up and follow your own smart advice."

Anna was very calm and deliberate, gently touching John with both hands as she walked by, walking up behind Sara, putting an arm on each shoulder, and saying in a happy tone, "Hey, sibs [sibs?], want to do something with me?"
"Sure, what did you have in mind?" John asked.
"Oh, how about doing something with Kate and Rachel?"
"No way!" said John, leaving the room in a hurry.
"I don't want to play," Sara said, but Anna had her arms around her.
"Sorry, Sara, you don't get a choice."
"This isn't what I wan- MMMM!" Sara tried to say while running, but Anna got a good grip on her and put a hand over her mouth.
"Yes, but we outvoted you!" Anna said.

In about five minutes, Sara was blindfolded with a white bandana, gagged with a sock and tape, and hogtied just like her sisters with the only difference being Sara's arms were tied behind her back in the normal way so Anna could lash her arms and elbows to her waist and chest. Meanwhile, it was apparent Kate and Rachel were winning in the fight against their bonds. I decided to walk over to Kate.

"You Ok, fighter?"
"Mmm hmm."
"Good," I said walking over to Rachel, "Winning, kiddo?"
"eeeeeaaaaaah!" said Rachel as well as a stuffed-cleave gagged person can.
"Sara?"
"Mmmm?"
"All well?"
"Mmm hmm."

All was well, so I let them stay that way. Anna sneaked up behind John, did ANOTHER two-hand touch, explained what happened, and together they came into the living room with his arms tied like Sara's. He was blindfolded with a red bandana.

"She got me! Twice! She got me in here and in the hallway!" John whined.
"Whining doesn't make this fun for us," Anna retorted, "Now get on the floor next to Sara."
"OK," John said without the whiny-tone.
"Time to join Sara," Anna said, finishing the procedure for the hogtie.
"Why does it have to be me?"
"Because you're here?" Anna asked in a rhetorical manner before stuffing a sock in his mouth and taping him.

It was another 30 minutes before the sweat soaked boys came in.

"I'm taking a shower," Paul said before heading up the stairs.
"I'll take a downstairs shower then," James said.

Kate and Rachel had escaped within the an hour from the time John got tied up. Being tied under their skirts, they hopped into Rachel/Sara's bedroom to finish untying themselves and put the spit soaked socks and bandanas to be washed before coming out.

"I think Rachel will get the same nickname someday. She dresses and acts so much like you. So how's Daddy's current gangster?" I asked Kate.
"Fine, but looking for a new adventure," she responded with a playful look and tone. She was planning on tying some siblings.
"How are you, Rachel?"
"I'm looking for adventure with her, I think."
"Are you sure?"
"Kate does it that way, so I am going to do it too."
"That doesn't always work. You'll understand some day."
"Rachel, look! Adventure!" Kate whispered to Kate, meaning Eric, who had just finished a "nice large glass of cold water," as he himself said.
"Eric, did you have fun outside?" Kate asked in a genuine tone, but she now had the look that got her her nickname.
"Of course I did!"
"What did you do?" Rachel asked.
"We threw a baseball around to help James with his catching and throwing."
"Now!" Kate shouted, quickly grabbing Eric with her arms and throwing a hand over his mouth.
"No! MMMMMM!"

Rachel quickly tied his legs together. Kate held her hand over his mouth until Rachel had the sock ready, at which point Kate quickly pulled her hand away and Rachel shoved it in. Rachel then used a yellow bandana to cleave gag him and put a few strips of tape over it. In another 3 minutes, he was right next to John and Sara.

Then the catch-22 came. Paul came down the stairs, with Anna, who was bound, gagged with a sock and tape, and blindfolded with a pink bandana that she was "going to use on me," according to Paul, "but I got her instead." Anna then joined John, Sara, and Eric.

"Give me a minute now!" Paul said.
"What's he doing?" Rachel asked.
"I was just thinking that myself," Kate responded.
"Here I come!" Paul said, coming down the stairs with James, who was hogtied,tape gagged, and black bandana blindfolded.
"Oh no!" Kate said.
"And I demand my right to challenge," Paul said.

At that moment, you could have heard a pin drop on a Persian rug.

"All right. Challenge it is," I said, denying the sad look on Kate and Rachel's faces.'

Much to their dismay, Paul won the challenge, which I set as accumulating free lives on Super Mario Bros Wii. Further to their dismay, he also won the right to a capture.

"Come along, Rachel," he said to the surprise of all watching, before tying her to a kitchen chair, gagging her with a sock and tape, and blindfolding her with a green bandana. He then untied John and Sara. Together, they went in search of Kate.

Kate wasn't going down without a fight at this point. She wanted fun, but she got WAR instead. She made the first strike, recapturing Sara within such a short time frame, I decided to just resume the timer where it had left off. Kate even used the same rope and bandana blindfold. Only new part was the sock.

"I'm not going down easy," Kate said. She really was living up to her nickname!

In another 10 minutes, John was back on the carpet too! Kate worked really fast. She seemed to be just doing the business of eliminating opposition. She clearly had a full-blooded Italian mother, as she really did. It also helped that I was half-Italian, but this was her mother's fire!

But Kate stumbled. She thought she heard a sound coming from Eric/James's bedroom, and went to investigate. Paul was making noise to bring her over there, and he quickly came around behind her, ending her game.

"No! I won't let you get me!" Kate said, fighting so hard Paul could barely hold her arms.
"Now, Kate, you know the rules!" Paul said as he forced her down the stairs.
"I'm still going to make it hard so that you do a bad job tying me up!"
"Kate, you know the rules!" I said to her sternly.
"Yeah, but I still have a chance if I can escape his -MMMMM!" she resisted, breaking free of Paul's grasp and taking off... into me.
"That does it, little lady! Too much resistance from you!" I said, my hand over her mouth, staring her in the eyes. The fire in her eyes was gone.
"Take her; she's yours," I said to Paul, before adding, "Look at that face. She's going to be cooperative."
"Gladly I take her," Paul said.

He sat her down on a chair and proceeded to tie her to the chair until she was completely fastened at the ankles, knees, thighs, waist, chest, wrists, elbows, and shoulders. He gagged her with a sock, a knotted green bandana cleave, and 8-9 layers of tape. He blindfolded her with a gray bandana.

Thus ended the games. My den soon had "Sunday-2" under "Paul."

All worked out so that Kate was the only one left tied when it was time to pick up Mom from the airport. I went alone. She and I wanted to be a bit too romantic in the car after so long apart. Anna or Paul wouldn't have been much of an issue, but it still would be accompanied to fake smooching sounds and stuff like that, so I left them all home.

"Did you all have a fun weekend with Dad?" Mom asked when we sat down to dinner after getting home (Anna must have done it fast!)
"Of course! We all had a blast, and we all got to learn how to better appreciate each other," Paul said.

And thus the stories of how the week went down progressed over the course of the next few hours. We, even me with my unexpected classes, all had a lot to say about things to tell her. Mom knew what to expect. Good chores on Monday (because Anna's team lost today), and bad chores the rest of the week (because Anna's team won the game).

Sure enough, on Monday I saw Anna, Kate, James, and Rachel smiling getting ready for the lack of chores in the week to come, and I saw Paul, John, Sara, and Eric frowning. Anna, Kate, and Rachel were all dressed so that they coordinated with the purple bandanas they wore (headscarf, headband, headband, respectively). "Solidarity, and a reminder to Paul's team," was their reasoning, according to Anna. Anna and I discussed that as she put a load of yucky socks and bandanas to be washed.

This was the best vacation time I'd ever had myself, but boy my wife sure got the works on that Monday night, but that's not for this family.

AUTHOR'S NOTE:
So that you know the stories in the future, this fictional family's last name is Nixon. Future stories will be titled like this "The Nixon Family- The Nine Days." Hopefully, I can work some stories in the future on them, but obviously not always sagas like this, but one-off TUGs that happened or even major life milestones (that obviously take place on the same day as a TUG).

I am assuming that this story is circa 2013 so that I can work in stories that take place in the future or in the past and be consistent with time references. Don't be surprised to see a story all of a sudden cut to a time where Anna is 10 years old, although I shall try to consistently stay in the time from when either James or the twins got introduced. Makes for more people getting tied up that way ;)
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