i hope you like the continuation...
So here I was babysitting for Alicia and Sean and I just learned that Doug is staying the night. I had to figure out a way to repeat what I had seen the day before with Sean and Doug tied back to back by Alicia and her friends. The image of the two of them had entered into my dreams the previous evening.
Sean and Doug stayed to themselves and I watched over Alicia. Soon it was her bedtime. She went up to get herself ready and when she called down I went to make sure she was set for the night. When I returned back downstairs Sean and Doug were hanging out playing a video game.
I started to read a book that I had brought with me but knew that if I were going to enjoy a Tug I had to act soon. There were only a few hours left before Ms. Parker would arrive back home. I watched as Sean, black haired with green eyes and Doug, blond and blue, played their game. They were both in athletic shorts and t-shirts with black no-show socks. Sean was wearing some Addidas and Doug was wearing a pair of Vans. i too was wearing athletic shorts and a t-shirt with white no-show socks and a pair of Nike's on my feet.
When they were between games I said, "so, you guys got out of those ropes pretty easy yesterday. Your captors didn't do a very good job of keeping you in check."
"Well, we've helped them out playing with them before," said Sean. "They're just girls and we can easily get out of what they put us in."
"So they have tied you up before?" I asked.
"Sure," said Doug. "A few times. But I think we could get out of just about anything." he said.
"Really?" I asked. "Is that why you guys were yelling at me that I should have helped you out?"
"Well, we got out of it," they said together.
"What about a bet," I said knowing this was my only chance.
"What kind of bet?" asked Sean.
"Well, I would tie you guys up like you were yesterday, and we would see if you could get loose as quick as you guys think you can. You name the time. If you can't get loose or I have to help you guys will each owe me.....a dollar," I said.
Sean and Doug looked at each other. Then Doug said, "what if we get loose. What will you owe us?"
"I will pay you each the same. A dollar." I said.
They looked at each other again shaking their heads. I looked at them and saw that the dollar was not going to be enough. So, I said, "how about 5 dollars each? That will be almost as much as I make watching over you two tonight."
"We will take the $5 but, if we get out, we get to tie you and see if you can get out of our knots," said Sean.
My stomach was filled with butterflies. This was too good to be true. If they did get out of my ropes, they were going to rope me up, I thought to myself. Wow. Who cares if it costs me some money. For a Tug game, I'd do this job for free.
"Ok." I said. "$5 each and you get to tie me up."
Sean said, "great. I will be right back." He went down to the basement. He returned with a box and when he opened it he began pulling out ropes and some bandannas. "Everything you will need is in this box," he said to me.
I was amazed. Sean had a box full of Tug material. As I searched threw it I found ropes of various lengths, about a dozen bandannas a roll of duct tape and a roll of athletic tape. I looked at both Sean and Doug with what had to be question marks in my eyes.
Sean quickly chimed in, "we used to play alot of cops and robbers but we haven't played in a long time. "
By the looks of it, they played alot. This was almost too good to be true. I tied their hands behind their backs. I told them to sit back to back on the floor. I wanted to recreate the scene from yesterday only make it better. Rope was then used to bind their wrists together and then more to tie around their elbows. They were now linked together. I used rope to tie around their knees and then around their ankles. I pulled their shoes off telling them, "we don't want you walking away" In reality it would give me a chance to see them struggle in their socked feet something I loved to do when caught as part of a Tug game.
"Hey, you are using too many ropes," Doug said.
"What's wrong, don't think you can get out?" I taunted.
"Oh," said Sean, "we will get out of this and then we will tie you up so tight you'll be begging for release."
"Really, well, lets see about that," I said grabbing a red and a white bandanna.
"Doug, lets talk our way threw this," Sean said not seeing me with the bandannas in my hand.
"There will be no talking," I said as I pulled the white bandanna threw Sean's mouth and tied it off behind his head. "Wha...no..mmmmppphhhhhh" was his response.
Seeing this and hearing how Sean was now reduced to mmmpphhs, Doug said, "wait, you don't have to gag me. I promise not to talk."
"Too late for your tricks Doug," I said getting the red bandanna threw his lips and tying if off behind his head.
I watched as my two "captives" began to struggle in their ropes swaying from side to side, mmmppphing into their gagged mouths and flexing their socked feet. This was great.
I looked down at the two bound and gagged boys and said, "hold on now, the clock is not ticking yet. I need to get you guys good and ready for the challenge to begin." This was responded to with a couple of mmmmppphhhhhhing grunts.
I released the rope binding their wrists together and then each of their own hand ties. As they were sitting back to back I took rope and tied Sean's left wrist to Doug's right and then the opposite side. I did the same with their elbows. As I was tying Sean's right wrists to Doug's left I felt like something was not right. That I did not get the rope fully tightened and tied off. Just your imagination. You are doing a fine job I thought to myself.
Next I wound rope around their chests tying it off in front of Doug's chest. They could not have the rope slip down and use their hands tied to their sides on this one. I stepped back taking a good look at them. They were tied up good and I was going to win this bet and enjoy the struggle at the same time.
"Ok, it is 9:45. You have 20 minutes to get loose. I went over and sat on the floor next to the couch watching them and the baseball game on the tv at the same time. They were writhing in their bonds and mmmpphhhhing along. It was all music to my ears.
After about 10 minutes and them seemingly getting no-where I started to taunt them. "Sure, bragging about getting out of ropes tied by your sister and her friends...but can't get out of this. Punks."
Sean let out a "mmmmmppuuuuubmmmphhtthheeempunkmmmmpphh" Which without the gag sure sounded like it might have been "you will be the punk."
At the 15 minute mark they were beginning to sweat. "Only 5 minutes left," I said. Bending near them I continued my taunting and couldn't resist taking my index finger and running it along the bottom of their socked feet. This elicited some strong mmmppphhsss and I got the distinct feeling that neither of them but Sean in particular did not like to have his feet even remotely tickled.
As I pulled away to sit back toward the couch and watch them in their bound and gagged state I noticed movement around Sean's right wrist. "Darn it," I thought. They may just get loose. And, it was at the wrist I thought was trouble. How could I have been so stupid I thought. But, they only had a few minutes left. Would they get untied fully by the time 20 minutes was up.
I sat and watched as Sean and Doug got their right and left wrists respectively free and begin working on the other ropes binding them tight. First the chest ropes, then the rope around their other wrists. Then their knees and feet. They jumped up and pulled the gags out of their mouths with :30 seconds to spare.
I looked at them and my jaw dropped.
"Not so hot now are you Mr. High School boy," Doug said. Smiling broadly he chimed "I told you we could get out of anything."
"Ok guys, you won fair and square." I went to reach into my pocket to get the money and Sean said, "forget about the money. We're just gonna tie you up."
"Ya," Doug added. "Mr. mouthy is gonna see what it is like."
I looked at the time. It was now almost 10:20. Looking at Sean I said, "Well, you mom said she'd be home between 10:30 and 11. I don't know if we have enough time."
"You trying to get out of the bet?" Sean asked as Doug was holding some rope and a fresh black bandanna.
"No," I said really wanting to be tied up right there by these two rope fiends. "I just don't want us to get caught. I mean, what would you say to your mom if she came home and you guys had me tied up on the floor?"
"Good point," Sean said. "Fine we won't fully tie you. Come over here." I walked over to him and they twisted my body around. Doug began looping the ropes around my wrists. When he was done I tried moving my hands. They would not budge. They shoved me onto the couch.
"We will untie your hands when mom pulls in the driveway," Sean said. "And, you will come back tomorrow afternoon for the rest of the bet."
"Wait a minute," I began to say, "mmmmpphhhhh" but was cut off as the black bandanna was now cleave gagging me.