## Summer TUG: My First! (f/fm)

Post by hightied » Sat Aug 06, 2011 9:05 am

My name is Shay, and this is the story of my first TUG, and the first time i'll be posting on this site.
I have straight blonde hair and hazel eyes and my cousin Jake has a blonde mohawk and green eyes--we look like siblings more than anything, and we get always get along great, and love spending time with each other. We were at his house one day in the summer. We were both 15 at the time. I was wearing a tight white wifebeater shirt, and short denim shorts. He was wearing plaid shorts and a green sleeve-less shirt.
We were sipping lemonade when Jake said, "I know what we can do. Let's have my mom tie us up."
Now I've been interested in being tied up for a very long time, so I bet all of you can feel how excited I was that this possible opportunity arose. "She would do that?" I asked. "She wouldn't get mad or anything? It wouldn't be weird?"
"Naw." Jake replied. "She's cool about it. She ties me up all the time.. I think she likes it." he winked at me and I giggled. Hearing that my aunt liked to tie people up was very new to me.
"Mom?" Jake called into the house.
"Yes, dear?" Aunt Kristy replied.
"Can you tie me and Shay up?" he asked. She appeared in Jake's room a few moments later. She was a tall and elegant woman, and she had straight blonde hair like mine and green eyes like Jake's. She was very fit and athletic, and still had a great body. She had her arms crossed. "You're room isn't clean."
"I promise I'll clean it as soon as Shay leaves." he said.
She shrugged. "Okay. Shay? Do you want to be tied up, too?"
I nodded timidly.
"Good." she said. "because I was going to tie you up no matter your answer." She left and came back with an abundance of thin white rope. Jake already had his behind his back palm to palm! She then began looping it around his wrists, then cinching it. Jake twisted them a little. "How's it feel?" Aunt Kristy asked him. "Perfect mom." he replied.
Then she went towards me. Before I had a chance, she had pulled my arms behind me and was already tying them. The rope was very flexible and super soft, and I felt them tighten around my wrists, an amazing feeling. I twisted them, too, and found they were tight enough!
Then she tied Jake's ankles the same way, then mine. Then below and above Jake's knees, then the same to mine. Slowly and meticulously my movement became more and more restrictive, and I couldn't help but feeling more and more helpless and excited!
Next, Aunt Kristy brought out a roll of duct tape. It was pretty thin, obviously used a lot. She took out a strip, and without a word, slapped it over my mouth, then Jake's. After she had done that, she pushed us so we were lying on our stomachs. With another lenghth of rope, she tied our wrists to our ankles. Although it was a strict hogtie, it didn't hurt much because she had done it so professionally. However, if we struggled, it felt like it got tighter, and we couldn't move barely at all!
We were about two feet apart from each other, and Aunt Kristy sat between us. She ran her light hands on my sides, causing me to jerk suddenly to get away. Then she dug in with her long manicured nails, tickling my exposed sides, and my hysteric laughing was totally muffled by the duct tape.
After what seemed like ten minutes but was probably only a minute or two, she gave me a break and moved on to Jake. Jake obviously had it coming, and had built up a lot of anticipation. He was laughing before my aunt even touched him! It was so fun to watch, and I took a lot of pleasure in seeing Jake wiggle around helplessly. Plus, his pitiful laughs were so cute!
Then she got up and said, "Alright, you two. I'll come back and check on you... say, twenty minutes?"
Jake seemed satisfied, she laughed. Then she said, "I'll make a deal with you guys, to keep you occupied so you're not bored just laying around here. If you can get yourselves free in thirty minutes, I'll order pizza for tonight. If not, we're having leftover spinach and cheese casserole."
I glanced over at Jake. He was thrashing about, yelling in his gag, and by the look on his face, I knew he did not want to have spinach and cheese caserole. His eyes pleaded with his mom. Aunt Kristy tried her best at an evil laugh, then left, shutting the door.
At first, I didn't try to escape, it was just hilarious watching Jake. He had flipped himself to the side and to the other side and was obviously not going anywhere, but still he fought. Then he turned to his side, and motioned with his head for me to come over. I did, on my side, and he went to work at the knots around my hands. But the knots were perfectly out of reach, for both of us. Aunt Kristy was a sneaky one.
After Jake lay exhausted, I tried my luck. But a couple of twists and I knew I wasn't going to go anywhere without somebody's help. I tried to rub the tape off my mouth but that didn't work either.
We were stuck--and that was final. In thirty minutes, she came back humming a tune. "Oh!" she said, feigning surprise when she saw us. "You guys are still here? i bet you guys can smell that deee-licious casserole can't you?
"
"Mmmmph." Jake groaned aloud. She untied both of us, a quick process. She only untied enough of us for us to get ourselves out, which was namely our hands.
"Did you like that, Shay?" Kristy asked me.
I nodded. "Yeah. It was a lot of fun, actually." I smiled inwardly.
As we fumbled with the well-tied knots, that even with free hands were hard to get out of, Kristy flipped open her cell phone.
"Hi Mary-Ella, it's Kristy." she said sweetly. My ears perked up immediately when she said my mom's name. She wasn't going to tell my mom, was she? Oh god that was going to be so embarrassing!
"Guess what, sis?" said Kristy excitedly. "your little girl is more like you than you expected!.... yeah, that's exactly what I mean!... I know, sis! Yeah... thirty minutes... okay... bye." As I was puzzling out this phone call, Kristy told us, "Well, I gave in. I ordered pizza. But next time, I might not be so lenient!"
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Conclusion
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When I got home a day later, I was a little anxious about what my mom would say to me. I was sure that she knew after listening to Kristy's side of the phone call, but I didn't know what she would say to me.
However, when she first saw me, she said, "I was starting to worry that you weren't my own blood! So...when? When shall I tie you up or you tie me up?"
The End.
P.S. I had a lot more TUGs with Kristy, my mom, and Jake, and if you would like to hear them, I'll post them up. Thanks for reading!

### Re: Summer TUG: My First! (f/fm)

Post by infmed88 » Sun Aug 07, 2011 5:07 pm

pretty good story, would leave to here more of them

### Re: Summer TUG: My First! (f/fm)

Post by samstud95 » Mon Aug 08, 2011 5:14 am

Yeh please post more of u and jake tied together or you guys tying each other Great story btw!!!!

### Re: Summer TUG: My First! (f/fm)

Post by TUfriend » Mon Aug 08, 2011 7:44 pm

Parents can legally tie their children up? What kind of dream world is this? Not New Jersey, that's for sure.
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