01 - Dirty laundry and a bad guitar player
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By infmed88
by infmed88 » Sat May 30, 2009 12:17 pm
Hi everyone my name's matt i'm 20 years old and in the army. Been reading posts here for a while now but this is my first and probably only story. A quick description of myself....5'6 dark brown hair, brown eyes, 140lbs athletic build, this particular story i was wearing blue jeans, sneakers and a grey t shirt.
Okay, so back before i joined the army and was still living at home I had a bad habit of tossing my clothes on, around, near, but not into the laundry hamper. My mom had asked and told me numerous times to make sure they made it INTO the darn thing. Being a lazy teenage boy i never did listen. On this particular day i had yet again tossed some shirts and other assorted dirty clothes where I usually did and thought nothing of it. About twenty minutes after doing so my mom( 5'7 small build with brown hair middle aged i guess) came into the living room and stood in front of the tv blocking my view. She had with her a small basket of clothes, my clothes to be precise. She dropped the basket down at my feet, "You're going to learn one way or another to not be so messy and lazy."
I leaned to one side trying to see past her towards the tv replying, "I'm gone in another three months mom it's a little late for that one."
Half paying attention to her and half paying attention to the tv i noticed that she started picking up some of the shirts and laying them off to the side, I didn't bother questioning it until she grabbed me by the arms and forced me down onto the floor. She managed to pull my arms behind my back while I was still in a state of shock and used the shirts to tie my wrists and elbows together. I was kicking my legs like crazy trying to buck her off but at that point it was too late. Once my arms were tied behind my back she sat down and pulled my legs into her lap, securing my ankles, knees, and thighs together with three more of my shirts that didn't make into the hamper.
"Are you serious mom?! These shirts aren't going to hold fore more than five minutes and gggrrmmpphhh!"
My mom wasted no time in forcing a hand over my mouth, laughing at me as she pulled a roll of duct tape from under the pile of clothes in the basket adding, "You need to learn when to shut up too."
She proceeded to reinforce my bonds by adding a good amount of tape to them. I spent most of that time complaining or barganing for my release. Once she had finished with the duct tape she stood up over me, looking down and laughing while I squirmed around trying in vain to find a weakness in her work.
"Maybe this'll teach you something for once."
I got about halfway through my next sentence apologizing to her when she grabbed one of my dirty socks and started to stuff it into my mouth.
"Mommmmmmmpphhh!"
"Sorry honey, you'll just have to learn the hard way."
With that being said my sister Katie show cased her ability to show up at the most inconvenient of times by bounding down the stairs. (Katie was 16 at the time with dark brown hair like me, 5'4 120lbs skinny build). She saw me tied up on the floor with my mom holding a finger over the sock she had just gagged with with and her expression went from one of surprise to one of glee. She immediately started giggling and ran over to my mother's side offering any assistance. Mom had her keep me from spitting the sock back out while she tore off four or five pieces of tape. She then applied them one by one, smoothing them out as she went.
"So why'd you tie Matt up mom?"
"If he's going to keep being lazy and messy this is what's going to happen from now on, isn't that right Matt?"
My gagged protests only brought more laughter from the two of them standing over me. They watched me wiggle around on the floor for a few more minutes before katie asked if she could take me upstairs and have me listen to her practice her guitar.
"NNNNMMMMPPPPHH!" I shook my back and forth violently to no avail.
"Sure, sounds like Matt loves that idea. You two behave now."
Grabbing me by the feet and dragging me towards the stairs katie's smile was still as big as ever, "Oh we will mom, i'll make sure of it."
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infmed88's stories
- 01 - Dirty laundry and a bad guitar player (ff/m)
- 02 - Tied up over seas (f/m)
- 03 - Apparently girls rule (ff/mm)
- 04 - A day at the pool....almost (ff/m)
- 05 - Foiled Revenge (ff/mm)
- 06 - Study session (ff/m)
- 07 - A lesson for the road (ff/mm)
- 08 - Who' s babysitting who? (f/m)
- 09 - Team work (ff/mm)
- 10 - Revenge of the ex (f/m)
- 11 - Tied up in homework (F/M)
- 12 - Sibling Tutor Session (f/m)
- 13 - A country girl can survive (f/m) in Adults archive
- 14 - Beach Volleyball (f+/m+)
- 15 - Teen Time Out (FF/M)
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