First Ties (M/f) (Part 2)
Posted: Wed May 18, 2022 11:27 pm
A/N: First fictional story on here. This story been sitting in a hard drive for several years. I decided today to get the first part done and work on other parts of this story. And who knows, maybe turn this into a series. Feel free to leave feedback and suggestions for the next parts or stories to come.
Clara’s parents just left a moment ago. The Bells had finished talking to Austin, her babysitter, about food in the fridge and who to call in an emergency. Clara was down to meet the 14-year-old babysitter and to say bye to her parents. Other than that, she was in her room and with a slight pout towards Austin. This is her first time being babysat, Ms. Bell told him.
Once they were gone for their date, Austin walked up to Clara’s room. Her door had a paper sign that said “Clara’s Room” in pink marker. The paper had little pink flowers drawn on it. Austin knocked on the door.
Behind it, Clara asked, “What is it?”
“Just checking up on you,” Austin answered.
“Well, I’m fine.”
“Can I come in, please?”
Austin heard a sigh. “Sure. Come in.”
The door opens. Her room was colored, and covered in, pink. Her bed had pink sheets, with purple pillows, and some of the toys she had out were pink. In front of her bed was a small tv and game console. In the corner of the room next to the small dresser was a door to the closet. She was standing just within reach of the door. Clara was wearing a yellow dress that went to her knees. Her black hair went down to her shoulders. Austin was wearing a red shirt and jeans. His brown hair was cut short and combed mostly to his right. Both of them were barefoot. She said, “As you can see, I’m fine. Ok?”
She focused back on her game, beating up computer controlled characters in the game. Austin looked around the room. He said, “How about we do something together?”
“I’m good. I’ll just play some games.”
“Nah, how about we play something together. Maybe a game with a bet?”
She paused the game and thought about it. Clara decided that if they were going to do a bet, then maybe this be an opportunity to get the annoying babysitter out of sight. She formed an idea quickly. “Ok yeah, how about we play Super Brawl Bros?”
“Yeah, let’s play that.” Austin smiled.
But then, Clara had a mischievous smirk on her face. “But, let’s do a bet. I choose it.”
“Um, ok. What is the bet.”
“Whoever loses must be punished by the winner.”
Austin stands there thinking about it for a second. “And what would the punishment be?”
“I was thinking that they could be tied up and gagged for like ten minutes. That alright?”
Austin paused when he heard that. His mind went over it a few times. Austin felt ok with this, considering how many hours he had put into the game they were about to play. He finally said, “that’s alright. Let’s do it.”
She kept her smirk and held her hand out. “Alright. Best out of three. I should warn you, I am pretty good at this game. I don’t want you to be shocked when you lose.”
Austin smirked back and shook her hand. “And so am I. Maybe you will be shocked when I win.”
A few minutes passed of fighting in the game. At the end the score was 2-1, Austin’s favor. He won. Clara turned to him. “How did you win?” she said.
“I told you, I am good at this game as well.”
She stared back at the TV. Her idea to get rid of Austin, even for a little bit, had failed. Clara sighed and looked down. “Ok, I lost. I lost this match.”
Austin said, “We don’t have to tie you up.”
“Nope. I am not backing out.”
“Uh, ok.” He looked around the room for a bit, and his eyes scanned across the toys and objects of the room. “Do you have anything I can use to tie you up?”
“There are some scarves in my closet.” She didn’t hesitate in telling him. The sooner she can be tied up, the sooner she can be out of it.
Austin stood up and walked over to her closet. He came back to her with three scarves. One was light blue, one was pink, and another was purple. He said, “Ok, put your hands behind your back, please.”
She sighed and did as she was told. Her wrists crossed each other behind her back, as she turned around to face away from him. He kneeled down and took out the light blue scarf. The scarf was winded around her wrists a few times before he knots it out of her reach. She grunted as the scarf was snugly tied. He asked, “Is it too tight?”
“No.” The scarf certainly felt snug to her. As Austin reached for the next scarf, Clara tugged at her wrists. They wouldn’t budge under the scarf. Her hands were trapped behind her back. She was kind of impressed by how it was tied. “Were you in the boy scouts?” she asked.
“Yes, I was. Only learned how to tie the knots, though. Now, can you straighten your legs for me?” he said.
She did so, putting her legs together in front of her. Austin walked over to her ankles and wrapped the purple scarf around them several times, cinching them in between to make sure her ankles were secure. Once the knot has been tied, Clara started to wiggle around to try and undo it. She could hardly move her ankles around. She said, “You are tying me up really good, here.”
As she wiggled around, she couldn’t help but find that these restraints didn’t feel as bad as she thought. A small smile started slowly appearing on her face. Austin said, “Don’t want you going anywhere for 10 minutes. Now, is it too tight?”
“No. It’s snug, though.”
“Good.” Austin picked up the pink scarf and folded it into a band. He brought it up to her head and said, “Now, open your mouth.”
Clara opened her mouth, “Ahh.” Austin placed the scarf in her mouth, winding it around her head several times. He finished the gag by tying a knot around the nape of her neck. “Hrmpf.”
Austin checked the tightness of the gag. “Is it too tight for you?”
Clara tried speaking, “Nh, hmt'f nht thh tnght.” She giggled after she spoke, not anticipating how she would sound gagged.
Austin smiled and took out his phone. He set a timer for ten minutes and showed it to her. He said, “I will be back in ten minutes. Don’t get into any trouble.”
Clara rolled her eyes. Austin walked towards the door, and before he left, he looked back towards Clara. Her hands were behind her back, her ankles were tied, and a pink scarf was tied in between her teeth. Austin said, “See you later.” He left the room.
Clara watched the door close. She began struggling once he left. Her grunts were muffled by the cleave gag, as she kicked her legs and pulled against her restraints. She fell down on her side and wiggled around in her struggles. Throughout it all, she smiled underneath her gag. The corners of her mouth were visible just above her gag. She had to admit, she enjoyed this more than she thought she would.
Clara’s parents just left a moment ago. The Bells had finished talking to Austin, her babysitter, about food in the fridge and who to call in an emergency. Clara was down to meet the 14-year-old babysitter and to say bye to her parents. Other than that, she was in her room and with a slight pout towards Austin. This is her first time being babysat, Ms. Bell told him.
Once they were gone for their date, Austin walked up to Clara’s room. Her door had a paper sign that said “Clara’s Room” in pink marker. The paper had little pink flowers drawn on it. Austin knocked on the door.
Behind it, Clara asked, “What is it?”
“Just checking up on you,” Austin answered.
“Well, I’m fine.”
“Can I come in, please?”
Austin heard a sigh. “Sure. Come in.”
The door opens. Her room was colored, and covered in, pink. Her bed had pink sheets, with purple pillows, and some of the toys she had out were pink. In front of her bed was a small tv and game console. In the corner of the room next to the small dresser was a door to the closet. She was standing just within reach of the door. Clara was wearing a yellow dress that went to her knees. Her black hair went down to her shoulders. Austin was wearing a red shirt and jeans. His brown hair was cut short and combed mostly to his right. Both of them were barefoot. She said, “As you can see, I’m fine. Ok?”
She focused back on her game, beating up computer controlled characters in the game. Austin looked around the room. He said, “How about we do something together?”
“I’m good. I’ll just play some games.”
“Nah, how about we play something together. Maybe a game with a bet?”
She paused the game and thought about it. Clara decided that if they were going to do a bet, then maybe this be an opportunity to get the annoying babysitter out of sight. She formed an idea quickly. “Ok yeah, how about we play Super Brawl Bros?”
“Yeah, let’s play that.” Austin smiled.
But then, Clara had a mischievous smirk on her face. “But, let’s do a bet. I choose it.”
“Um, ok. What is the bet.”
“Whoever loses must be punished by the winner.”
Austin stands there thinking about it for a second. “And what would the punishment be?”
“I was thinking that they could be tied up and gagged for like ten minutes. That alright?”
Austin paused when he heard that. His mind went over it a few times. Austin felt ok with this, considering how many hours he had put into the game they were about to play. He finally said, “that’s alright. Let’s do it.”
She kept her smirk and held her hand out. “Alright. Best out of three. I should warn you, I am pretty good at this game. I don’t want you to be shocked when you lose.”
Austin smirked back and shook her hand. “And so am I. Maybe you will be shocked when I win.”
A few minutes passed of fighting in the game. At the end the score was 2-1, Austin’s favor. He won. Clara turned to him. “How did you win?” she said.
“I told you, I am good at this game as well.”
She stared back at the TV. Her idea to get rid of Austin, even for a little bit, had failed. Clara sighed and looked down. “Ok, I lost. I lost this match.”
Austin said, “We don’t have to tie you up.”
“Nope. I am not backing out.”
“Uh, ok.” He looked around the room for a bit, and his eyes scanned across the toys and objects of the room. “Do you have anything I can use to tie you up?”
“There are some scarves in my closet.” She didn’t hesitate in telling him. The sooner she can be tied up, the sooner she can be out of it.
Austin stood up and walked over to her closet. He came back to her with three scarves. One was light blue, one was pink, and another was purple. He said, “Ok, put your hands behind your back, please.”
She sighed and did as she was told. Her wrists crossed each other behind her back, as she turned around to face away from him. He kneeled down and took out the light blue scarf. The scarf was winded around her wrists a few times before he knots it out of her reach. She grunted as the scarf was snugly tied. He asked, “Is it too tight?”
“No.” The scarf certainly felt snug to her. As Austin reached for the next scarf, Clara tugged at her wrists. They wouldn’t budge under the scarf. Her hands were trapped behind her back. She was kind of impressed by how it was tied. “Were you in the boy scouts?” she asked.
“Yes, I was. Only learned how to tie the knots, though. Now, can you straighten your legs for me?” he said.
She did so, putting her legs together in front of her. Austin walked over to her ankles and wrapped the purple scarf around them several times, cinching them in between to make sure her ankles were secure. Once the knot has been tied, Clara started to wiggle around to try and undo it. She could hardly move her ankles around. She said, “You are tying me up really good, here.”
As she wiggled around, she couldn’t help but find that these restraints didn’t feel as bad as she thought. A small smile started slowly appearing on her face. Austin said, “Don’t want you going anywhere for 10 minutes. Now, is it too tight?”
“No. It’s snug, though.”
“Good.” Austin picked up the pink scarf and folded it into a band. He brought it up to her head and said, “Now, open your mouth.”
Clara opened her mouth, “Ahh.” Austin placed the scarf in her mouth, winding it around her head several times. He finished the gag by tying a knot around the nape of her neck. “Hrmpf.”
Austin checked the tightness of the gag. “Is it too tight for you?”
Clara tried speaking, “Nh, hmt'f nht thh tnght.” She giggled after she spoke, not anticipating how she would sound gagged.
Austin smiled and took out his phone. He set a timer for ten minutes and showed it to her. He said, “I will be back in ten minutes. Don’t get into any trouble.”
Clara rolled her eyes. Austin walked towards the door, and before he left, he looked back towards Clara. Her hands were behind her back, her ankles were tied, and a pink scarf was tied in between her teeth. Austin said, “See you later.” He left the room.
Clara watched the door close. She began struggling once he left. Her grunts were muffled by the cleave gag, as she kicked her legs and pulled against her restraints. She fell down on her side and wiggled around in her struggles. Throughout it all, she smiled underneath her gag. The corners of her mouth were visible just above her gag. She had to admit, she enjoyed this more than she thought she would.