My child hood (f, f/f)
Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2022 8:04 pm
See if this is OK. Nor really a story but memories.
I've been fascinated by people tied up since forever, well over 50 years. Growing up with Daphne on Scooby Doo, Penelope Pitstop. I can't imagine anyone could make Penelope Pit stop these days. She did nothing but get tied up and gagged every week. Then there were children's dramas where one of the boys or girl "detectives" got tied up by bad guys. Moving onto New Avengers (not marvel comics) with a young (not to me at the ti!e) Joanna Lumley tied up. I also read a lot (Famois Five and similar) and sometimes one of the boys or girls would be tied up. I really liked the lost boys and princess.being tied up in Peter Pan.
Anyway. I'd come home from school (when it wasn't one of those programmes on) and take my school tie and socks off. I'd use one sock to tie my ankles together, tie the other one through my mouth, then use my tie to tie a loop round my wrists. I'd look at myself all tied up in the mirror or hop round the room , or just lie there pretending I'd been tied up like the characters on television.
Of course tied up like that I could always escape so sometimes I enlisted help. I have one sister who's four years older than me. I sometimes persuaded her to tie me up for a game. Usually using socks, ties, belts, scarves. But one day mum caught us like that with me tied up. Sarah was getting really shouted at by mum until she thought to take my gag out and I said we were playing kidnap game. Mum was shocked and a bit angry still but said if I wanted to be tied up she'd show me what it was like.
I don't know if she wanted to scare me and put me off but she got some lengths of rope, clothes line, and really tied me up. Hands behind my back, e!bows too, rope round my chest (I was about 7or8 so didn't really have a chest like I did at 13) then she tied my legs at ankles and below and above knees, put a sock in my mouth, tied a second one between my teeth and tied a scarf over my eyes. She asked if I liked it and I nodded. Then she told my sister to leave me and I heard the door shut. I struggled a bit and found I was very tightly tied up so I just lay there after a few minutes. I'm not sure if she heard me stop struggling but just then mum opened the door and asked if I'd had enough. I shook my head and said no into the gag so she left me alone again.
It was a few minutes longer now and I did try to struggle a bit and get the blindfold off so I could see what I looked like all tied up. The scarf was tied quite tightly over my eyes passing above my nose, and under my hair so it would s ride up. So when mum came back I was still tied up blindfolded and gagged. Mum asked again if I wanted to be untied and I shook my head. I was left for longer now and continued to struggle and rest. I couldn't get my hands free or ropes undone so tried to get the blindfold off.
By rubbing my head on the bed eventually my blindfold came off and I could see From the clock thar I'd been tied up about 40 minutes in all. I hopped to the mirror and looked at my self, loving my gag and how my arms were pulled behind me. I turned round to look at my back in the mirror and how my hands were tied up. Also how my arms were tied together at my elbows as well as tied round my chest. I hopped back on the bed and looked at my tied up legs in the mirror. I also realised that when I tied my own hands behind my back I could often slip my hands under my bottom and get my feet through the loop of my arms. It probably wasn't that tight and I could have slipped my wrists out anyway but its how I wanted to Pretend I'd escaped from my kidnappers. I realised with elbows tied I couldn't.
It was after about an hour altogether mum came back and untied me. She asked if I'd learned being tied up a long time wasn't very nice. I said I'd really enjoyed it . She signed realising her attempt to put me off tie up games for ever just encouraged me more.
I've been fascinated by people tied up since forever, well over 50 years. Growing up with Daphne on Scooby Doo, Penelope Pitstop. I can't imagine anyone could make Penelope Pit stop these days. She did nothing but get tied up and gagged every week. Then there were children's dramas where one of the boys or girl "detectives" got tied up by bad guys. Moving onto New Avengers (not marvel comics) with a young (not to me at the ti!e) Joanna Lumley tied up. I also read a lot (Famois Five and similar) and sometimes one of the boys or girls would be tied up. I really liked the lost boys and princess.being tied up in Peter Pan.
Anyway. I'd come home from school (when it wasn't one of those programmes on) and take my school tie and socks off. I'd use one sock to tie my ankles together, tie the other one through my mouth, then use my tie to tie a loop round my wrists. I'd look at myself all tied up in the mirror or hop round the room , or just lie there pretending I'd been tied up like the characters on television.
Of course tied up like that I could always escape so sometimes I enlisted help. I have one sister who's four years older than me. I sometimes persuaded her to tie me up for a game. Usually using socks, ties, belts, scarves. But one day mum caught us like that with me tied up. Sarah was getting really shouted at by mum until she thought to take my gag out and I said we were playing kidnap game. Mum was shocked and a bit angry still but said if I wanted to be tied up she'd show me what it was like.
I don't know if she wanted to scare me and put me off but she got some lengths of rope, clothes line, and really tied me up. Hands behind my back, e!bows too, rope round my chest (I was about 7or8 so didn't really have a chest like I did at 13) then she tied my legs at ankles and below and above knees, put a sock in my mouth, tied a second one between my teeth and tied a scarf over my eyes. She asked if I liked it and I nodded. Then she told my sister to leave me and I heard the door shut. I struggled a bit and found I was very tightly tied up so I just lay there after a few minutes. I'm not sure if she heard me stop struggling but just then mum opened the door and asked if I'd had enough. I shook my head and said no into the gag so she left me alone again.
It was a few minutes longer now and I did try to struggle a bit and get the blindfold off so I could see what I looked like all tied up. The scarf was tied quite tightly over my eyes passing above my nose, and under my hair so it would s ride up. So when mum came back I was still tied up blindfolded and gagged. Mum asked again if I wanted to be untied and I shook my head. I was left for longer now and continued to struggle and rest. I couldn't get my hands free or ropes undone so tried to get the blindfold off.
By rubbing my head on the bed eventually my blindfold came off and I could see From the clock thar I'd been tied up about 40 minutes in all. I hopped to the mirror and looked at my self, loving my gag and how my arms were pulled behind me. I turned round to look at my back in the mirror and how my hands were tied up. Also how my arms were tied together at my elbows as well as tied round my chest. I hopped back on the bed and looked at my tied up legs in the mirror. I also realised that when I tied my own hands behind my back I could often slip my hands under my bottom and get my feet through the loop of my arms. It probably wasn't that tight and I could have slipped my wrists out anyway but its how I wanted to Pretend I'd escaped from my kidnappers. I realised with elbows tied I couldn't.
It was after about an hour altogether mum came back and untied me. She asked if I'd learned being tied up a long time wasn't very nice. I said I'd really enjoyed it . She signed realising her attempt to put me off tie up games for ever just encouraged me more.