Babysitter Bet 2 (m/F) - Story Complete - requested by TamatoaShiny123
Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2018 7:31 pm
Here is the link to the first story for a refresher:
http://www.tugstories.com/viewtopic.php?f=8&t=722
Also, in case you're wondering, I use to be Mask6184. I deleted my old account due to a minor breakdown. After some time off, I started up a new account, so if you want to read my previous stories, it's now under Deleted User 93.
And here is the first part of the sequel :
EDIT: Added ages and toned down some language.
Chapter 1: Another Bet
"You want to do this again?" The 11 year old Evan asks his 18 year old babysitter, Rachel.
"Yep. I'm sure I can get out this time!" Evan shakes his head in disbelief. "Okay. You asked for it." Evan picks up a piece of rope. "Turn around and ..." Just as Evan is about to continue, Rachel already puts her arms behind her. "You seem very eager to be tied up again." Rachel lets out a chuckle "Maybe I am", she replies. Evan wraps the long piece of rope around her wrists a couple of times, then crosses the ends, and wraps the rope vertically around the binds, cinching them together before knotting them off. Evan wraps the same rope around her bare waist a couple of times, pulls it taught, and knots it off. "There!" Evan calls out. Rachel gives her pinned arms a couple of tugs. "Give up?" Evan asks.
"No way!" Rachel responds. "I'm getting out this time, and you won't be staying up!"
She refers to the bet they made this evening. Evan has to go to bed early tonight, but Evan wants to stay up and watch a show, and eat dessert while at it. Rachel proposes the same bet she made the last time she babysat the kid.
Evan takes another piece of rope. "Sit on the bed, Rachel", Evan says. Rachel sits on the side of the bed in the master bedroom. Evan takes the rope and wraps it around her arms, above her elbows. He slowly pulls the rope taught until the elbows touch each other. "Too much?" he asks Rachel.
"Nope. It's fine", Rachel responds.
"Really? It doesn't hurt?"
"I do a lot of yoga at the gym. This is nothing!" Rachel brags to Evan. She just came from the gym right to his house for the evening. It also explains her outfit. A white sports bra and tight black shorts.
Just like the wrists, Evan wraps the rope around the elbows and around the binds, then pulls the cinch taught. Evan takes the remaining length of rope and wraps it over and under her large chest, which stands out even further thanks to the elbows being pulled together. "Watch where you put your hands!" Rachel reminds him. Evan finishes wrapping the rope around her chest, then knots the ends at the elbows.
Next, Evan takes the remaining pieces of ropes and binds Rachel's knees and knee length sock covered ankles together. "There we go!" Rachel starts to struggle, then brags to Evan. "This is easy. I can get out of this!"
"Oh really! I'm not done yet."
"Why not just leave me like this?"
"Yeah, and let you escape? Not a chance!"
"But you're out of rope."
"No I'm not. As a matter of fact, I need to get more stuff!" He steps out of the room, then Rachel calls out to him. "Bring me a glass of water!"
"Sure!" Even calls out from the hall. Rachel begins to struggle on the bed, shifting and rolling from end to end, but not ferociously like last time. She looks at herself in the mirror, seeing how the ropes are neatly tied, and smiled at how they pushed out her chest. "Naughty perv", she mumbled.
Minutes later, Evan came back up with a glass of water and a bag full of stuff. "Took you a while Evan. Found everything you're looking for?" She asks with a smile, sitting up.
"Definitely!"
"Okay. Can I have my drink, please?" Rachel asks with a smile.
"Of course." Evan responses with a smile. He takes the small cup and holds it up to her lips, with some of the water dripping onto her white sports bra. Evan tilts the cup as the water flows through her mouth, while some of it falls off her face. Rachel takes a couple of gulps, then Evan pulls the cup back. "How's that?" Evan asks.
"Great!", Rachel response with a smile.
"Good." Evan takes out a couple of socks and a roll of white vet-wrap. "Last chance!"
"Bring it...on", Rachel responses, feeling tired, and lets out a long yawn. Evan quickly moves behind her and stuffs her mouth with a sock, followed by two more, filling her mouth all the way. Rachel starts to lay her head to her side, as Evan takes the rope of vet-wrap and wraps it around her head, over her mouth, and underneath her red-haired ponytail. Evan gently lays Rachel down.
Now Rachel lays on the bed, bound, gagged, and asleep. "Looks like the sleeping pills did the trick", Evan speaks to himself with a smile. He jumps off the bed, and grabs his bag full of goodies. "Now to get to work."
http://www.tugstories.com/viewtopic.php?f=8&t=722
Also, in case you're wondering, I use to be Mask6184. I deleted my old account due to a minor breakdown. After some time off, I started up a new account, so if you want to read my previous stories, it's now under Deleted User 93.
And here is the first part of the sequel :
EDIT: Added ages and toned down some language.
Chapter 1: Another Bet
"You want to do this again?" The 11 year old Evan asks his 18 year old babysitter, Rachel.
"Yep. I'm sure I can get out this time!" Evan shakes his head in disbelief. "Okay. You asked for it." Evan picks up a piece of rope. "Turn around and ..." Just as Evan is about to continue, Rachel already puts her arms behind her. "You seem very eager to be tied up again." Rachel lets out a chuckle "Maybe I am", she replies. Evan wraps the long piece of rope around her wrists a couple of times, then crosses the ends, and wraps the rope vertically around the binds, cinching them together before knotting them off. Evan wraps the same rope around her bare waist a couple of times, pulls it taught, and knots it off. "There!" Evan calls out. Rachel gives her pinned arms a couple of tugs. "Give up?" Evan asks.
"No way!" Rachel responds. "I'm getting out this time, and you won't be staying up!"
She refers to the bet they made this evening. Evan has to go to bed early tonight, but Evan wants to stay up and watch a show, and eat dessert while at it. Rachel proposes the same bet she made the last time she babysat the kid.
Evan takes another piece of rope. "Sit on the bed, Rachel", Evan says. Rachel sits on the side of the bed in the master bedroom. Evan takes the rope and wraps it around her arms, above her elbows. He slowly pulls the rope taught until the elbows touch each other. "Too much?" he asks Rachel.
"Nope. It's fine", Rachel responds.
"Really? It doesn't hurt?"
"I do a lot of yoga at the gym. This is nothing!" Rachel brags to Evan. She just came from the gym right to his house for the evening. It also explains her outfit. A white sports bra and tight black shorts.
Just like the wrists, Evan wraps the rope around the elbows and around the binds, then pulls the cinch taught. Evan takes the remaining length of rope and wraps it over and under her large chest, which stands out even further thanks to the elbows being pulled together. "Watch where you put your hands!" Rachel reminds him. Evan finishes wrapping the rope around her chest, then knots the ends at the elbows.
Next, Evan takes the remaining pieces of ropes and binds Rachel's knees and knee length sock covered ankles together. "There we go!" Rachel starts to struggle, then brags to Evan. "This is easy. I can get out of this!"
"Oh really! I'm not done yet."
"Why not just leave me like this?"
"Yeah, and let you escape? Not a chance!"
"But you're out of rope."
"No I'm not. As a matter of fact, I need to get more stuff!" He steps out of the room, then Rachel calls out to him. "Bring me a glass of water!"
"Sure!" Even calls out from the hall. Rachel begins to struggle on the bed, shifting and rolling from end to end, but not ferociously like last time. She looks at herself in the mirror, seeing how the ropes are neatly tied, and smiled at how they pushed out her chest. "Naughty perv", she mumbled.
Minutes later, Evan came back up with a glass of water and a bag full of stuff. "Took you a while Evan. Found everything you're looking for?" She asks with a smile, sitting up.
"Definitely!"
"Okay. Can I have my drink, please?" Rachel asks with a smile.
"Of course." Evan responses with a smile. He takes the small cup and holds it up to her lips, with some of the water dripping onto her white sports bra. Evan tilts the cup as the water flows through her mouth, while some of it falls off her face. Rachel takes a couple of gulps, then Evan pulls the cup back. "How's that?" Evan asks.
"Great!", Rachel response with a smile.
"Good." Evan takes out a couple of socks and a roll of white vet-wrap. "Last chance!"
"Bring it...on", Rachel responses, feeling tired, and lets out a long yawn. Evan quickly moves behind her and stuffs her mouth with a sock, followed by two more, filling her mouth all the way. Rachel starts to lay her head to her side, as Evan takes the rope of vet-wrap and wraps it around her head, over her mouth, and underneath her red-haired ponytail. Evan gently lays Rachel down.
Now Rachel lays on the bed, bound, gagged, and asleep. "Looks like the sleeping pills did the trick", Evan speaks to himself with a smile. He jumps off the bed, and grabs his bag full of goodies. "Now to get to work."