Calvin's Tied Up Tales: Calvin gets Kidnapped by His Mom & Her Friends ffff/m
Posted: Mon May 25, 2020 4:05 am
So this happened when I was 18 years old. My mother was almost forty but still looked like she was 25. For this story she was wearing a black bikini. It also involves my Aunt Tara who lives in the same town. She is 5'7" like my mom and is a blonde, she was wearing a light blue bikini. Also involved were my mom's friends Mrs. Thompkins and Mrs. Hennessy. Mrs. Thompkins was 5'6", brown hair and was wearing a pink bikini. Mrs. Hennessy was 5'5", dirty blonde hair and was wearing a white bikini. I was wearing a black buttoned short sleeve shirt with blue flames and blue jeans.
I was in my room when my mom came in. She walked over me and produced a swimsuit issue of Sports Illustrated she had found. She asked me about it and I told her that it was just a swimsuit issue and nothing bad. Soon my Aunt Tara came in holding an issue Maxim my mother had also found. She asked about it and I told them both that it wasn't a bad magazine. Then Mrs. Thompkins and Mrs. Hennessy came in holding a Victoria's Secret catalog my mother had recycled. They commented teasingly that it's all starting to come together. My mom said "grab him" and I ran past them. My mom and aunt tackled me to the floor as Mrs. Thompkins and Mrs. Hennessy dove for my legs. My mom and aunt both grabbed me with one arm and clamped a hand over my mouth nice and tight. They held me on the floor like that for a while and then the pulled me to my feet. I was then carried into the garage as I struggled like crazy and said "let me go, let me go, take your hands away from my mouth, let me go, let go of my mouth" but it came out muffled. I once in the garage, where Mrs. Thompkins and Mrs. Hennessy poured chloroform onto a rag and handed it to my mother and aunt. Knowing what was in store for me I screamed for help, "struggle and yell all you want Calvin, we all know it won't do you any good" my mom said " we're kidnapping you and making you our prisoner" she continued "it's for your own good" my aunt added. "My little guy isn't going to be looking at women in bikinis in those kind of magazines" my mother said. I tried to tell that I was 18 but it came out muffled. She must've gotten the gyst of what I was trying to say because she said "you're always going to be my little guy" adding "I'm keeping you innocent as long as we can, because us ladies know what those magazines move up to". My mother and Aunt Tara took the chloroform soaked rag and held it over my nose and mouth real tight. I mmphed like crazy my aunt and my mom's friends commented humorously on how I was so loud. My mom said "I know, covering this mouth of his is the only way to keep him quiet". After 5 minutes, I started losing consciousness....knowing this is only the beginning of what would be session of being held captive by my own mother...this time with the help of her sister and two friends.
I was in my room when my mom came in. She walked over me and produced a swimsuit issue of Sports Illustrated she had found. She asked me about it and I told her that it was just a swimsuit issue and nothing bad. Soon my Aunt Tara came in holding an issue Maxim my mother had also found. She asked about it and I told them both that it wasn't a bad magazine. Then Mrs. Thompkins and Mrs. Hennessy came in holding a Victoria's Secret catalog my mother had recycled. They commented teasingly that it's all starting to come together. My mom said "grab him" and I ran past them. My mom and aunt tackled me to the floor as Mrs. Thompkins and Mrs. Hennessy dove for my legs. My mom and aunt both grabbed me with one arm and clamped a hand over my mouth nice and tight. They held me on the floor like that for a while and then the pulled me to my feet. I was then carried into the garage as I struggled like crazy and said "let me go, let me go, take your hands away from my mouth, let me go, let go of my mouth" but it came out muffled. I once in the garage, where Mrs. Thompkins and Mrs. Hennessy poured chloroform onto a rag and handed it to my mother and aunt. Knowing what was in store for me I screamed for help, "struggle and yell all you want Calvin, we all know it won't do you any good" my mom said " we're kidnapping you and making you our prisoner" she continued "it's for your own good" my aunt added. "My little guy isn't going to be looking at women in bikinis in those kind of magazines" my mother said. I tried to tell that I was 18 but it came out muffled. She must've gotten the gyst of what I was trying to say because she said "you're always going to be my little guy" adding "I'm keeping you innocent as long as we can, because us ladies know what those magazines move up to". My mother and Aunt Tara took the chloroform soaked rag and held it over my nose and mouth real tight. I mmphed like crazy my aunt and my mom's friends commented humorously on how I was so loud. My mom said "I know, covering this mouth of his is the only way to keep him quiet". After 5 minutes, I started losing consciousness....knowing this is only the beginning of what would be session of being held captive by my own mother...this time with the help of her sister and two friends.