My mom in bondage? (Intro)

Postby .... » Mon Dec 07, 2015 8:09 am

My name... Is Sandy Delarose. I live in Paris and have my own apartment my own stuff and live alone since I am 20. But I can tell you that when I was younger I have been an active bondage girl over my sister my friends my roomies and even some cousins.

But since then... When I was 16 back home I always wondered... What if my mother was in bondage? I had a few "incidents" with her while I was tying my sister and tickling her soles while gagged. She would alkways be like:

"-girls! Stop playing thoses Naughty games!"

And then she would turn to me the Elder sister and say:
"-And you young lady! How could you show your sister and involve her in thoses kind of things?!".

That's why I hid from my parents my bondage love. But like I said earlier: what if ? She loved bondage too?

It would have made weird mother and daughters moments... And here they are in my imagination:

Re: My mom in bondage? ( cachracters)

Postby .... » Mon Dec 07, 2015 8:19 am

if my mom liked bondage... My life wouldn't be the same...

Let's present the main Characters of this little Story:

First there's: Maylor
She's my little sister. As the story takes place she's 14 and loves bondage. She was my first victim and took her revange since. Switch like me she measures 1m57 has black long hair and green eyes a pail white skin and looks kind of an emo northern girl but is really nice and has a very high pitched girly voice.

My mom:Alexendra
She's a 30 year old woman still young in her mind measures 1m69 has caramel currly hair and green eyes and a white tone skin like my sister. Basically she's always cleaning up the mess me and my sister doo and is always super busy with the house since my father allways works exept sundays. But she's super cute and nice and loves to party when she's not yelling at us so that's cool. She's the best mom ever!

And me: Sandy
Well if you didn't know it Already I love bondage! I really do. The sweet feeling of getting bound and gagged is great to me.
I have the same curly caramel long hair than my mother when I don't do anything with it. I mesure 1m67 and am really playfull but sometimes vulgar... But anyways I'm a nice girl.
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Re: My mom in bondage? (Intro)

Postby Plueschbabycd » Mon Dec 07, 2015 10:38 am

Hallo wait read the story. Even I also can ´t imagination by mother. That she bound me possible. We both by form thief not really my fantasy. I bound her never ever.:)
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

Re: My mom in bondage? (Part 1)

Postby .... » Mon Dec 07, 2015 11:05 am

Ok...so lets get in this strange alternate really where my mother would be a bondage lover like her two daughters. To start it all I was the one who introduced bondage to my sister. But here my mom would know way much more than I would since her longer experience.

So i am back into the glory of my teenage life at 16 years old. It's Saturday morning. The morning when I wake up at 7:00am because of my mother putting some funky music up early. At this moment of the day I am the most pissed of girl in the world as I am a very light sleeper compared to my sister Maylor who sleeps like a rock until 11:00 when my mother Alexandra wakes her up.

What pisses me off the most is that if my father didn't have to be at work on Saturdays she wouldn't ruin my sleep sessions everyweeks. So I then get down and serv myself a bowl of cereal and milk.

"-Good morning Sandy! How are you doing sweety?" She asks still dancing to her funky music.

I look at her with a half awake face and just start eating with my spoon.

She then looks mad because I ignored her... She then lets out her famous "ehem!" A wonderful sound she doses clearing her throat. I then sight but still ignored her. She then grabs the duct tape roll from the kitchen counter and rips a piece off and instantly from behind sticks it on my mouth as so I can't countinue eating. She then proceeds to catch my arms with great speed tying them on the wooden chair with the tape passing it on my wrist to the chairs curved back with one straight wooden pôle. Adding some slim red rope she had she then ties my two thumbs together and index's before adding a black plastic zip tie to secure it all.

I then start toy mother with eyes asking:
"-The hell was that for?!" And muffling under my gag a loud "Mmmph! Murrrph!"

"-that's for not saying hello in the morning sweety." She then would put my bowl away and say:
"- if you promess to be good and say hi I will let you eat your breakfast" she reply's with a smile on her face.
I then nodd as she ripps off the tape slowly.
"-hi mom!" I say angly.

As i shout that in her face she then smiles and stuffs a spoon of cereals in my mouth gagging me for a short period of time before I swallow it.
"Hey what the..." She then stuffs another spoon in my mouth again...and again and as I try to speak she adds one more until there's nothing else and I shout:

"-would you let me finish my god daimn sentence Before shoving a spoon in my mouth! "

She then frowned her thin drawed eyebrows and said: "Sandy! Watch your mouth young lady!"

She then goses up to the living room and has a few gags hanging with an iron label on top saying "punishing devices". She then takes takes a Leather panel gag (Leather on the outside with the inscriptions " I sweated and got punished" carved in black letters on the brown cow Leather and the inside was soft puffy but sound isolating latex and plastic mix. She then proceeds to clip it on my head and tighten it over my sassy mouth.

"-I should have stayed in bed today". The teenaged version of me was really fast to Anger that's for shure.
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Re: My mom in bondage? (Intro)

Postby Chloé The Librarian Extraordinaire » Mon Dec 07, 2015 11:29 am

Lovely can't wait to read more...

Re: My mom in bondage? (Intro)

Postby Ryguy98 » Mon Dec 07, 2015 1:14 pm

Awesome story!

Re: My mom in bondage? (part 2)

Postby .... » Mon Dec 07, 2015 1:18 pm

So I stayed tied up like this only half able to wiggle my fingers that were completely harmless as I stayed there watching my mom read a magazine with not a care for her gagged and bound daughter wich was from her own falt by the way.

I had to wait until my sister wakes up at 11:26am to get freed. She then said hi to my mom and gived me that teasing playfull look who said "ha-ha! You got gagged by mother!"

She then like an angel kissed mom on the cheek and took her hot chocolate and muffins.

Mom finally decided to let me go after Maylor's breakfast so that i could play with her. She unzipped the zipties and removed the bound and tape sticking me to the chair. I then head for my room before she can even remove my panel gag and go take it off as I can dumpt it under my bed and use it later on my pesky sister.

Finally using back my mouth I take a deep breath and focus on getting revenge on my sister.

As a non expert in bondage matter my tie up options were way more limited thaty mom's ones. Of course since we lived in Island at this time of year who was full winter season as with my Dad's job made us to travel allot I had many warm down jackets and Moncler puffy coats and of course sleeping bags for sleep overs with friends. Theises with a bit of tape was my usual bondage tools with other clothing items like scarfs panty's sweaters and socks.

I acctualy waited for her to watch a few cartoons on TV like the Road Rovers that was for both of us our favorite cartoon show ever. She finally headed to her room upstairs as I waited at the corner and had everything prepared on my bed for my little sister.

She then comes up joyfully ready to go on the PC or do whatever 14years old girls do... But sudently as she passes the stair case I then immediately clamp my hand on her mouth and take her with me grabing her breast and taking her into my room and flipping her over on my bed. As if it was not her first time she knew what all the coats laying around were for and the tape.

As she knew she was done for she tried to call mom for help but I stick a price of tape over her mouth and rip it off the roll as a temporary gag.

I then grabbed her arms and tightly tied her ankles together with the tape passing around 7 times before ripping the tape with my teeth as to use the tape roll generously. I then get the first black puffy down coat and slide it backwards over her body not putting her arms in the arm holes and tying the coat's arm's together in the front like a semi straightjacket before I zipp it tight stucking inside for a while as I pull the hood over her face and take my belt off my Jean.

Both barefoot in tights on my bed I hear the sounds of me walking on the nylon covers as I tightly tighten my belt over my sister's hooded face.

I then move to her jeans and unzipped the fly unbuntonned it and took it of as he was wearing some black thick tights. I then move on to her feets and tie her Ankles with 7 twists of tape.

And even with that she still struggles wiggling her tiny feets up and down as I then start to tickle them with no mercy.
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Re: My mom in bondage? (Intro)

Postby Plueschbabycd » Mon Dec 07, 2015 1:51 pm

very good parts. I will see how mother reacted after you bound your sister. Possible she does same to you. :)
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

Re: My mom in bondage? (Part 3)

Postby .... » Tue Dec 08, 2015 5:35 am

So after tickling my sister until she's breathless I then stop and remove the belt over her hood to take it down and see her blushing red and sweatingas she's tiered.

But suddenly I hear the footsteps of my mom coming back up so my heart starts to pound a million beats per second and as my sister muffles into her gag I then pull the Furry hood over her head and put the belt tightening it making the sweet nylon sound. I then lift her and her down coat cocoon tie and slip her under my bed as my mother turns the door knob.

"-hey girls I'm going to get pizza for lunch and..."

She then stares at me playing inocent on the Psp covering as much as possible my liar eyes. Like all mom's she knew just by staring into your eyes... And soul that you had done something bad!

"-Where's your sister? " she asked me.
"-who? Maylor? I don't know she might have went outside..." I say keeping it cool.
"-without her Down winter coat in mid Winter with snow outside..." She knows something is fishy. She then frowns her eyebrows and takes out a pair of handcuffs from her fur coat before jumping on the bed and cuffing my hands behind my back and spanking my jean hard as I can't move under her weight.
"-where... Is...your sister?" She asked again.
"-I don't fucking know mom!" I reply pissed.

She then tightly handgaggs me and shakes my mouth.

"No swearing in the house young lady!"

After that she takes off her hands and askes aboud my sister again. I said I didn't know whatever she thought.

She then proceeds to push me on the bed luy me on my belly cuffs still in my back and take my socks off before tying my ankles to my two wooden pôle extremity's with some rope making my legs spread in my tight jeans that were almost about to ripp. She then has my ellbows tied tightly with some rope too making a tight bound passing the rope within the metallic chain of the cuff tightening it to the maximum making my arms look like chicken wings and totally unusable. Finally finishing it with rolling the rope to my 5th mid bed pôle in front of me making shure I can't fall off the bed.

"-what the hell mom?" I whine as I struggle pulling on my mid impossible to escape bounds.

She then moves on to my soles and start to tickle my feet plant with her pointy black opium nails. I then explode in laughter pullin on my bounds pushing hard on my legs who just wouldn't budge a single bit. As she tickles my feet I can't do anything except clear my throat and laught out loud. I guess it was a good thing as my laughts covered my sister's muffled screams to get noticed by mom.

She then stops. I can't stop myself from releasing a tear of laughter as I breave in heavly the cold air in the room sweating under my clothes.

Re: My mom in bondage? (Intro)

Postby Plueschbabycd » Tue Dec 08, 2015 5:59 am

Hallo, there is again some one master to hit cliffhanger. I will see if your get pizza or coat cocoon that you mother take something you don´t is this case not really supposable. :)
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

Re: My mom in bondage? (Part 4)

Postby .... » Wed Dec 09, 2015 2:54 am

"-well... Were's your sister?" She asked sliding her black nair on my sole. Not in the mood and knowing I wouldn't resist longer I finally spit it out and say "Under the bed! Please don't tickle me!"

She then drags her out of under my bed and free her from all the coat's restrain. Taking the Leather straps off as fast as she could wich was pretty slowly. As she is freed she stares at me gagged and bound on the bed compleatly helpless in my slim tights and barefoot under.

"-well...you know how I feel about you lying and tieing up your sister against her will."

"-but...but... She messes up with my clothes and ties me up whenever her friends come over and you never punished her!" I replied before she stuffs a price of cloth in my mouth and add a layer of white sticky plaster tape.

"-if Maylor ever doses that again I will punish her I promise. In the meantime you Sandy need to be punished."

She then puts the box of pizza in front of my face and then down under my shin. I could dive my head in but I couldn't eat since my heavy tape gag was on. As my mother left I then mumble in my gag until I feel something climbing on my back and see some melted cheese fall on my pizza.

"-sup Sandy? Did mom put you in a...tied up situation?"

She laughts and presses the pizza against my gag.
"-want some Sandy?" She asked with an evil smile on her face.

Re: My mom in bondage? (Intro)

Postby .... » Sun Dec 13, 2015 10:06 am

I'm finally back writing this stuff...

Re: My mom in bondage? (Intro)

Postby Plueschbabycd » Sun Dec 13, 2015 11:31 am

Hallo, yes good next part, even you again stop where it get exciting. :)
Again item a nice Avatar.
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show