Dan

Here is my story. A little background my dad was killed which left me and my mom my dad was a doctor so we were set as far as money, my mom decided to use her degree and get a job I guess to help her over come my dad dying.

I was around 13 and we lived in a high rise apartment I was the only kid in the building and being in the city I really couldn't go out and play and so the TV became my best friend I was a latchkey kid all the way mom got home late or early depending on her job. I was pretty messed up my dad having been killed and mom always working and not having any real friends my age except at school and that's how I learned about bondage from this group of kids that would chase each other down and tie each other up on the playground I never got to play because I had to catch my bus but during lunch time they would tell me there plans for after school and they told me about TV shows that showed ladies tied up they even showed me how to tie knots 3 of the guys were boyscouts. Well I would watch the shows and practiced on myself and dreamed of playing tie up games.

One day my mom came home early and I must have looked sad she asked what was wrong being a typical kid I said nothing. My mom took off her shoes and sat down putting her stocking feet on the footstool. I sat on the couch not really thinking of what I was doing but staring at my moms feet she wiggled her toes and pointed her toes I watched ad her feet moved and the nylons moving with them my mom reading some papers from her brief case didn't notice me staring at her feet.

My mom noticed me and said what's wrong I still in dream land said nothing she stood up and walked over to me and sat down she put her arm around me and I to this day don't know why but I started to cry my mom asked what's wrong why are you crying? I told her because I have no friends and can't do the stuff they do. My mom asked me what do they do I almost said tie each other up but didn't I ran to my room. About an hour later my mom came up to see me still dressed in her work clothes the first thing I saw were her stocking feet in front of me, I looked up and there she was she sat next to me and told me she wanted to help me and that she would do whatever it took to make me happy. I looked at her and my mind raced and she said well tell me what can I do I without thinking said I wanna tie you up.

My mom looked puzzled she said tie me up why? I told her about the game the kids at school play and that I wanted to play my mom said ok but first I want to change into something comfortable ok I she stood up and asked if I was ok that I looked sick I blurted out again just don't take off your nylons now my mom was stunned why not? I was busted I watched the girls at school run around in there stocking feet and even caught my teachers playing with there shoes rubbing there stocking feet on the top of there shoe or picking it up with there toe and sliding it in and out of there shoe as they read. How do tell your own mom you have a foot fetish when you don't know what the hell it is. I thought for sure she would call off the game but she sat back down an asked me why do you want me to not take off my nylons she said they are not very comfortable and mom's feet probably smell.

I looked at her and my only response was cause the girls at school don't take theirs off when they play. My mom smiled a weird smile probably thinking that was a pretty childish response to her question and said ok I leave my nylons on but no comments if you get a smell of my feet ok, Ok I said with a big smile truth is I couldn't wait to touch her feet in my mind it was not my moms feet but all the stocking covered feet I have ever seen. Mom came back in the first thing I did was look down the pantyhose were still on she said didn't believe me I then noticed she had on a matching sweat suit she said I can't have any rope marks showing. She said well I am all yours where do I go. I told her to sit on my bed well I got my stuff ready she sat down I went to my closet and got a gym bag of rope and this homemade ballgag one of the guys at school made for me for 5 bucks it was just a plain rubber ball with a dog collar through it but I had to have it when I saw it and pictures of girls wearing it. I turned with my bag in hand and my mom said wow you're really prepared probably thinking I was going to use two pieces of rope. My mom said what game are we playing so I can act the part. I told her how about hostage I will be a terrorist who has taken you the general's wife hostage that's game at school. Mom agreed she said let me use the restroom and you get ready and you can surprise downstairs, ok sounds good mom left and I was shaking from excitement and fear I was 13 and guys get excited strange things happen I prayed that I could hide it if it did so I put on a long flannel shirt and took one of my old toy guns and went down stairs mom heard me and turned around so her back was to me I snuck up behind her and said your coming with me.

Mom said ok please don't hurt me in a real voice I told her to put her hands behind her back she did I put the gun down and grabbed some rope and crisscrossed it around her wrists then tied the knot so it was on top so she couldn't pick a it I told her to test the ropes she pulled a little and she said they were ok after all it was my mom then I tied her elbows and wrapped a rope around her arms and chest making sure not to touch her private parts. Mom said are you sure you never tied anyone up I said yes now be quite I then turned her around she was about 1 ½ feet taller then me so that made me feel a little powerful now I walked her over to the couch and sat her down she saw all the rope and her old pantyhose in my bag she said I see that my old pantyhose are being recycled I blushed and tried to be tough and said be quite or else it was hard to be tough when you mom kept breaking character on you.

I took some more rope and tied her thighs and below her knees I pulled her legs straight and put them on top of the foot stool as I grabbed for more rope to tie her ankles I caught a whiff of her feet she was right they did smell but I enjoyed the smell it smelled of perfume and leather a sweet and sour smell mom saw my expression and said I warned you my feet smelled. I told her it's ok I don't mind all I can say is good thing I had on the long flannel shirt. I tied her ankles and enjoyed the feel of her nylon covered feet against my skin mom watched as I tied rope around the foot stool to hold her legs down I then tied rope between her thigh rope and knee rope and ran it to her ankle rope and finished it off by tying the soles of her feet. I said struggle mom moved she said everything was ok nothing was too tight now I said from here on we play the game she said ok and started saying things like please don't hurt me.

I have lots of money I'll give you the plans and she started struggling trying to get untied I went to my bag and took the ball gag out she didn't see it and I was shaking hard I cupped it in my hand as I walked behind the couch she was still talking and struggling and I said in my best bad guy voice enough of your she then said what are doing I 'll scream I said go ahead no one will here you she opened her mouth to start a fake scream and I put the ballgag in she quickly tried to close her mouth and push it out but I had it buckled a couple notches but not tight just where she could push the ball a little but not enough to get it out. I walked around to see her she looked kind of mad but made no attempt to call the game she stared at me and made sounds like a whiny puppy I guess she wanted me to take off the ballgag no way I acted as if I didn't know she struggled as I turned on the TV for her I told her she was my hostage and that I had to go get the ransom I really went to fix us dinner I left the door open so I could see her she struggled and whined I was so excited at seeing my mom tied and gagged it was my first experience and she was making it the best I put dinner in the oven and returned seeing me mom struggled and whined like she was really scared of a bad guy I laughed and then I noticed the toes of her pantyhose looked like they were pulled up and her feet were not where they had been I stared at this mom began to giggle her feet trying to get her toes back into the top of her hose but only made them sag worse and I noticed her hose the toes were reinforced like the ones my teacher wore.

Mom looked at me and I at her I knelt down in front of her feet and rubbed her feet she shook her head no made some sounds she even tried to ball her feet but her soles were tied I rubbed her feet she watched me I looked up at her she nodded her approval so I untied her soles and rubbed her feet slowly pulling her nylons back in place so her toes were where they started before she struggled them off. I told mom I was going to take the gag off and untie her but I wanted to tie her in one more position ok. She agreed I untied all the ropes except her ankles and her wrists I removed the ballgag and told her the game was over and I was ready to answer any questions she had but before I do I want to do one last tie she said ok but no ballgag I agreed and asked her to rollover on her stomach she did but said no ballgag remember yes I said I took one long rope and tied it to her wrists and connected the other end to her ankles a hog-tied mom not strict or tight but she could move there you relax well I get dinner set out and feeling cocky I said see if you can get untied she looked at me and said ok I will I reached in my bag and took two pairs of her old pantyhose and held them in front of her mouth mom looked at me you said no ballgag remember and she opened her mouth I tied the pantyhose around her mouth and left her she struggled and this time I heard the mppphh and she was trying gag talk. I untied her about 10 minutes later we ate and talked I poured my soul out to her and I was allowed to tie her up until I turned 18. I love my mom she helped me to survive and understand that I was normal she and I grew even closer after that day NOTHING SEXUAL EVER just on the levels of trust and communication.

 

 

Dan,

I wanted to share another experience about me tying up my mom. I posted a story giving all the back ground so I'll get to the story.

I had turned 15 and things were pretty crazy around are apartment my mom was working on a big project and it had been 2 months since I last tied her up. I had made some friends at school and was running around being a usual teen mom was happy to see that, I had met this guy Jim his mom was a stripper so we spent a lot of time at his house she had all kinds of S&M and bondage and fetish gear I to this day can't figure out what it was for. Anyway Jim’s mom partied with us a lot she was cute but you could tell she lived a very hard life, she teased us about sex and things we just laughed I really began to miss tying up my mom more in a way she was confident enough to allow her teenage son do tie her up we quit playing cops and robbers it was just bondage which she was fully aware of that fact. I had made up my mind to talk to my mom to see about a tie up.

Well Jim’s mom had tons of videos we all watched to learn about fetish and sex. One video I really enjoyed was had a guy tying up hot girls wearing pantyhose and smelling licking and sucking there stocking feet. My heart was pounding so fast and felt as if someone sucked all the air out of the room I wanted to try it by this time I had such a pantyhose/ foot fetish. I wanted to try the smelling and other things of course I only massaged feet she didn't mind but the whole time as I said in my first post I got off on the smell it was sweet and sour and strong in fact. My mom never let anyone touch her feet except for me and that took some work. She had the odor no matter what kind of shoes or sock or pantyhose it was the same.

Anyway I asked Jim’s mom to borrow that video she smiled and said "Ok but don't wear it out." She then said, "You like feet do you?" "Oh yeah." She then asked me to go into her room she shut the door and asked me tons of questions about it. I felt so comfortable talking with her about my foot fetish and my love for pantyhose and I shocked her when I told her I love the bondage also. She said "You’re pretty kinky for only 15." I told her I read a lot. She said, "So you never played the game for real?" "No." I said. She smiled and said, "Maybe I'll let you tie me up sometime." I looked at her then at her feet, which looked bad. She didn't take care of her feet at all in fact they were grossing me out!

"Ok." I said not wanting to seem rude. Then she reached in her drawer and pulled out a red ball-gag. "You know what this is?" "Yeah, it's a ball-gag." She handed it to me, "It's yours." "Mine? Yeah!" She said, "I have about 3 of them." I was loving this! I have only seen ball-gags on the videos and in magazines. I took my new treasures and went home. Mom was there with her staff they were eating pizza and doing work it looked like the war room papers and people all over everyone talking. Mom says " Hi honey." It was dead silence everyone was starring at me. I said "Hi mom." And then the room was back to the dull roar that I walked in on. I went to my room. To watch my video and think of the days events.

Dan

 

Wednesday October 4th 2000 01:47:33

Dan2

I had settled down in my room thinking about Jim’s mom and her offer but I knew I couldn't do it, tying her up I guess but not the foot fetish thing. Her feet were nasty! I looked at the ball-gag. I went and washed it with soap and water and I decided to put tape over it to make sure no germs were on it. I taped the gag and watched the video, I also was thinking I really wanted to tie my mom up bad! I even thought of trying my foot fetish out on her but didn't want her to stop our sessions and think I was a sick pig.

Then there was a knock at my door. I put the ball-gag under my pillow and hit stop on the VCR. "Come in." My mom entered she said, "I needed a break from those people so I decided to see how my wonderful son was doing." I could tell she was bothered by not being to spend time with me and not being able to give me a real birthday. She sat next to me we talked small talk. She laid back on my bed saying that she was sorry for all this madness and said she was really stressed out and she wanted to relax with no worries to just give up all her responsibilities for one day. I smiled I knew the cure but stayed quite. She told me Saturday was her and my day together no interruptions. She had a meeting on Sunday so we had to cram it all into Saturday and before I could ask she said, "Maybe if there is time you and I can play." I think my mom felt weird saying you can tie me up so she said play. I was happy to hear that I said, "Sounds good to me." She said my feet are killing me. I jumped up and got on my knees and pulled off mom’s shoes and began to rub her feet. She let out a loud sigh and told me that I gave the best foot massage. So good that she wanted to fall asleep but she sat up and said "I better get this work done so we can have Saturday." She stood up and slid her stocking feet back into her shoes gave me a big hug and started to leave when she saw the VCR was on. "What are you watching?" And she hit the play button and there was this guy tying up a girl who was struggling in her pantyhose and bra. My mom hit the stop button she then said, "What kind of movie is this?" I told her the truth I said "It was a bondage movie but there was no sex just girls tied up. Mom said, "I thought you enjoyed tying me up but I see that I am just an outlet for your perversions." I told my mom I did enjoy tying her up. I could see she was hurt by the video. I pleaded my case to her I told her everything I could think of to convince her that our game was special to me. She looked at me and said if that’s the case give me the tape. I gave her the video she hugged me and said, "I knew you are different then most men. My ego swelled I felt proud she left.

Well Saturday came fast and mom took me out to breakfast and shopping then to lunch. I just wanted to tell her lets go home but didn't know if the video was going to come back to haunt me! Mom had on jeans and blouse tied at the belly she had on her boots so I didn't know if she had on pantyhose because sometimes she wore socks with them. I spent the rest of the day wondering. We went to a movie and then made it home around 7 p.m. I was so excited my mom could see it. She played a cruel game of her own she said "I was going to let you tie me up but I am kind of tired and you have your video girls." She handed me the tape. My jaw hit the floor I said nothing. I went to my room and sat on my bed. I had my gear ready to go then my mom called me and I came down stairs. She had a cake for me we had cake and coffee. My mom told me that she was in fact going to let me tie her up no more videos in my home or you will not tie me up again understand? "Ok." I said. She said, "Go get your stuff while I clean up." I ran up the stairs and came back with my bag. Mom was sitting on the couch ready.

Dan

 

Wednesday October 4th 2000 02:30:08

Dan 3

She said "How you going to tie me today?" I asked her to lie on her stomach. She looked at me "New position?" "Yes." I said. I asked her to put her hands behind her back she did. I was about to hog-tie her. I took some rope and tied her wrists and she sighed loudly. I asked if she was ok? "Fine." she said. I finished tying her wrists. I then tied her elbows. She said that she was going to fall asleep. I told her "I don't think so." I grabbed her feet and pulled off her boots and there were two brown reinforced toe pantyhose covered feet. I smiled and tied her ankles. Then took a rope and connected her ankles and wrists. She said, "You’re right, I won't be sleeping now." I then reached for the ball-gag. I had to try. She saw it and said, "What is that?" I told her it was a gag. She said, "I don't know, it looks scary." I then put it near my mouth. She said "Ok, just this once." She opened her mouth. I carefully pushed it in. Her eyes got wide as she tried to close her mouth. I buckled it snug; she could push it a little but not enough. She started to struggle. I watched her and her ball-gagged face. She made some awesome noises as she struggled.

I wanted her feet. I then did something that was totally crazy. I grabbed her boot and sat down in front of her. She watched as I held her boot. I then smelled her the inside of her boot she looked at me and stayed silent. I set the boot down and began to massage her feet and she struggled a little but gave in. I then told her she was to be retied.

She laid still as I untied her and led her to my room. She was still ball-gagged. I had her lay across my bed and tied her hands to the bedposts and tied her ankles. I placed her head under my pillow and took another rope and tied it to a hook in the ceiling where a plant used to hang. She watched as I lifted her feet to face level for me then I tied the rope off. My mom struggled. She wiggled her feet and soon they were swinging back and forth. She let out a sigh I then told her she was all mine and would spend the rest of the night tied and gagged. She again widened her eyes at my dominance of her. I told her that I was in charge and she had no power to do anything but what I told her. She was silent and I watched as she relaxed she had her dream come true. Someone had taken her power. She then seemed to get more comfortable. She looked at me lovingly. I told her that from now on she was the boss and mom during life but I would be her boss for our bondage sessions. She watched as I did this macho crap but it felt good to me and I could see she was enjoying it as well. I then told her to wiggle her feet for me she did. I also told her to give me some gag talk she did that too. Now I was so full of my self. I really wanted to smell her feet to kiss her feet. I moved in front of her feet she watched I bent slowly forward. Mom caught on to me she tried to move her feet and she was making protests. I held her feet and took a smell she looked kind of mad but made no attempt to stop me. So I kept smelling then started to massage her feet. Soon she was slowly moving her feet as I massaged them. I then left her there and returned. I untied her hands and feet and took her to the dining room and retied her to a chair I had set dinner out.

She at there looking at me. I smiled and said "The gag." I removed the ball gag and fed my mom her dinner while she was tied to this chair. She spoke and asked me why I had smelled her feet. She said that was strange and she wasn't sure she liked seeing her son smelling her feet. She then told me she watched the movie I had and she knew I would try it. I told her I couldn't help it. I confessed the smell of her feet excited me and that I wouldn't do it again but couldn't help it. She said, "I do enjoy this new style of game. I really get so overwhelmed and feel the need to be free of control." I told her that it is no longer a game. That we should both face the truth, we had a fetish. She said I was right that she would never allow any man to tie her up except for my dad and now me. "Because you are safe. I know you and that you won't hurt me." I told her I really wish she would allow me to worship her feet. She said it seemed to strange but I was in control of her and if I choose to do that she couldn't stop me. But as a mom she didn't condone it. I said, "So if I do it you won't let me tie you up anymore." "No." She said. "But I am not going to tell my son to worship his mothers feet, get it?" "Ok." And with that I took the ball-gag and re-gagged her. She wanted to talk more but I told her she made her points and once she was re-gagged I told her I would continue to worship her feet. She knew that I wouldn't stop anyway.

I retied her to the couch and then I allowed her to change into her sweats but she was not allowed to remove her pantyhose. Once she came in; oh I forgot to mention she could not remove the ball-gag during her change either. Once she came in I checked to make sure she hadn't loosened it or took it off. I retied her on the couch her hands in front of her and I tied her arms at her sides and tied her thighs and above and below her knees. I tied her ankles she was wearing slippers I told her she better have left her hose on. I pulled off her slipper she had left her hose on. I tied her ankles and she lay on the couch I kept her feet in my lap massaging them. She actually fell asleep! That ended our session the next day she thanked me for the session that she felt refreshed and ready for her meeting and to show me she was in control again she said "You need to clean the house and do the laundry."

That’s my mom.

Dan

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