Babysitter challenge part 2 (m/ff)
Posted: Mon Mar 08, 2021 2:56 am
Babysitter challenge Part 2
This is probably one of my fondest memories with my babysitter Brittney. This may be because I was using shoe laces now, as opposed to rope or other random items, and that she was wearing a nice blue sweater, tight jeans, and vans.
Or the fact that it snowed for the first time that I could remember in the desert, but I digress.
When she arrived and my parents left, I didn’t waste any time.
“Remember the challenge from last time?” I asked.
It took her a moment, but when it clicked for her, a sly smile spread across her lips with her arms folded over her chest. “Oh I remember.”
I met her grin with one of my own. “Well how about we try again. I bet I can tie you up and you won’t be able to get out.”
“Deal.”
My sister was confused, considering she wasn’t there the last time, but she was interested in this game we were playing.
All three of us went to my bedroom, she took a seat on my chair and told me to give it my best shot. I grabbed my shoelaces, pulled her wrists behind the chair and started to tie.
“Wait? Is that rope?”
I was surprised by how concerned she seemed all of a sudden. “No. Shoe laces.”
I could tell she was thinking for a moment before shrugging. “Okay. Continue.” Weird, but I continued tying until her wrists were secure. Next her ankles, then her knees, then tied her stomach to the chair with a belt. I ended the tie with a bandana over her mouth.
“And go!”
She began to squirm, and since I hadn’t tied her wrists or ankles to the actual chair, there was a lot more movement then if she had.
“So we just wait here until she gets out?” My sister asked.
I chuckled evilly, still sort of in character. “I’m suppose we’ll be here a while.”
This is probably one of my fondest memories with my babysitter Brittney. This may be because I was using shoe laces now, as opposed to rope or other random items, and that she was wearing a nice blue sweater, tight jeans, and vans.
Or the fact that it snowed for the first time that I could remember in the desert, but I digress.
When she arrived and my parents left, I didn’t waste any time.
“Remember the challenge from last time?” I asked.
It took her a moment, but when it clicked for her, a sly smile spread across her lips with her arms folded over her chest. “Oh I remember.”
I met her grin with one of my own. “Well how about we try again. I bet I can tie you up and you won’t be able to get out.”
“Deal.”
My sister was confused, considering she wasn’t there the last time, but she was interested in this game we were playing.
All three of us went to my bedroom, she took a seat on my chair and told me to give it my best shot. I grabbed my shoelaces, pulled her wrists behind the chair and started to tie.
“Wait? Is that rope?”
I was surprised by how concerned she seemed all of a sudden. “No. Shoe laces.”
I could tell she was thinking for a moment before shrugging. “Okay. Continue.” Weird, but I continued tying until her wrists were secure. Next her ankles, then her knees, then tied her stomach to the chair with a belt. I ended the tie with a bandana over her mouth.
“And go!”
She began to squirm, and since I hadn’t tied her wrists or ankles to the actual chair, there was a lot more movement then if she had.
“So we just wait here until she gets out?” My sister asked.
I chuckled evilly, still sort of in character. “I’m suppose we’ll be here a while.”