Chapter 1

It was a while ago that these incidents occurred, it was like a snowball starting, picking up speed, it started with an innocent game, and seemed to explode! My name is Mike, and I lived with my brother Kevin with our mother Gemma in a very nice area of town, our Mum and Dad had split up quite amicably about four years before, the money he gave my mother each month was more than adequate to live on. I was fourteen and what you would call a normal teenage boy, I played table tennis at quite a high level, my dad had got me into a club for something to do when I was very young, so I was very good at it, a natural so they say.

My brother Kevin was eleven and was still very much in that innocent phase of not quite little boy but not quite teen.

Our mother, Gemma at thirty six years old was pretty and curvy in all the right places, she would often complain that her bum was big, but it still got admiring looks from the male population.

My best friend Scott was at our house, it was a late Saturday afternoon when it all started, we were sat in the garage, the garage was connected to the house and wasn’t really a garage anymore, it had been plaster boarded out and had carpet, the garage door had been boarded up, so it was more of a teens room.

It had a big tv on the wall and a cabinet underneath where we had a selection of game consoles and games, it was mainly my friends that used to congregate there as it was pretty much a teen boy palace, with a couch opposite the tv, there was a pull up bar mounted on the wall at one end which our neighbour had put up for us, there some weights under it which some of us used occasionally.

The door to the garage was open so we could hear Kevin whining to mum that he was bored and that she wouldn’t allow him to play some of the games I had because he was only eleven, he came stomping into the garage with a disgruntled look on his face.

I felt a little bit sorry for him so asked him what he wanted to do, Scott looked angrily at me, with an “I want to carry on with the game we are playing, I don’t want to play something with your eleven year old brother” look.

Kevin didn’t have much to say, just that he was bored and didn’t know what to do. Kevin wandered off again in a very sulky way and sauntered towards the kitchen.

About 10 minutes later he re-appeared with an announcement that he would like to play Spies but needed us to play, mum walked in behind him just as I tried to plead my case to him that he was too old to play games like that, Scott also looked a little apprehensive but mum asked us very nicely to just do this for an hour of our day and then we would be free to do whatever we wanted for the rest, she also explained in that sort of unarguable way that one hour spent playing a game with my brother would be well spent and not the end of the world, considering we had been playing computer games for at least 3 hours!

We capitulated under the pressure, and just shrugged our shoulders. “Now, what do we have to do sweetie” asked mum. “Right”, said Kevin assertively, feeling happy that he was now going to do something that he wanted to do, “Mum, you can be the spy, you take the secret plans and you have 10 minutes to hide them somewhere, then we have to find you and find out where the secret plans are hidden”, neither mum nor us could stifle a small laugh and giggle but Kevin didn’t seem to notice, he had wandered off to the kitchen and rummaged around the drawer, retrieving a small old black camera film case, “These are the secret plans” he announced holding up the small tube excitedly and giving it to mum, “Time starts now, we will wait in the garage for 10 minutes Mum, ok?”.

“Right, ok” she said, while obviously trying to work out what she was supposed to do, she kind of understood the gist of the game, she ran out of the garage and tried to quietly creep upstairs.

“Do you play this a lot then Kev?” I asked, “Sometimes,” Kevin replied, “With some kids from school, the girls are always the spies” he said quite nonchalantly, like it was a matter of fact, and everyone knew this.

We stood around and chatted for the remainder of the ten minutes and then Kevin announced that it was time to find the spy and the plans. We followed Kevin out of the garage and into the kitchen, and proceeded to search the downstairs, we then marched upstairs dutifully following my younger brother, we each took a bedroom and had entered each one as mum came running out of the bathroom, went hurtling down the stairs and into the hall, she was wearing a sun dress which was about knee length so her mobility was very good, all 3 of us came out of each bedroom and gave chase down the stairs.

We ran after her into the dining room, Kevin went one way around the table, and Scott went the other, mum, hysterically laughing, made a dash for the door to the living room but I was guarding it. I held out an arm as she ran past me and caught her around the waist and held her to me, as she continued laughing, “Take the spy to the kitchen,” said Kevin.

I held mum and marched her to the kitchen where Kevin dived in first and put a chair in the middle of the kitchen, “Sit here spy” he hissed as he then disappeared off towards the garage, me, and Scott, not really knowing what to do just sort of stood around as mum sat on the chair. Kevin re-appeared moments later with a ball of white rope from the garage, “We need to tie up the spy” he said, mum was trying to play along so protested but Kevin was adamant, “all spies are tied up so we can get the information we need about the secret plans” he added.

He then set about getting a pair of scissors out of the drawer and cutting various lengths of the rope, he gave a long piece to me and instructed me to tie the spy to the chair. I looked at mum, who simply nodded, she looked like she wasn’t sure about this but wanted her youngest son to have a good time and he seemed to be enjoying it. I then proceeded to start wrapping rope around my mother and the chair, fixing her in place, her arms were now restrained by the rope, I wrapped around about 3 times then tied it off. “Tie the spy’s ankles so she can’t run away” said Kevin while he walked around the kitchen with an air of superiority, he was the chief spy catcher, and he was good at his job. I looked at Scott, who just smiled in a bemused way, so I knelt and started to tie her ankles together.

We stood back, and Kevin knelt and announced that he was starting the interrogation to find the whereabouts of the secret plans. With that he removed her flat shoes and started tickling her feet, she erupted into laughter and started thrashing about.

Kevin stopped after a couple of minutes, with mum laughing and repeating that she wouldn’t tell us anything, and she would never reveal where the plans were, Kevin announced that they would leave the spy for a period and a break while they got something to drink, and then the interrogation would continue.

So, we made our way towards the kitchen then stopped as a sudden scraping noise was coming from behind us.

Mum was stood up still tied to the chair, almost bent in half, trying to hop across the kitchen, all 3 of us ran back to her and sat the chair down again in the middle of the kitchen. “We can’t have you escaping can we” I said laughing a little. Scott went to the hall and came back with one of my mother’s scarves, “Blindfold?” said Scott questioningly, “Great idea” said Kevin, “The spy can’t escape if she can’t see where she is going”, I took the scarf and folded it, then placed it on mum’s eyes and tied it off at the back, I tied it fairly tight and she winced, not expecting it to be so tight, I asked if she was ok and she nodded.

We then left and went to the kitchen, got three cokes, and stood in the doorway to the kitchen watching her struggle against her bonds. She tried to remove her arms, but they were pinned tight to her sides, she couldn’t see because of the scarf but she could just about push her weight forward on the chair to try and stand again, but just as she started to stand, she felt a hand on her shoulder gently push her back down again, we had spotted this and weren’t going to let her try and escape again.

“You can’t escape spy” said Kevin in his chief spy catcher voice, “We need to stop Mum, er, I mean the spy from escaping properly?” he said, “I’ve got an idea, give me a hand Scott” I said, I cut a couple of lengths of rope and gave one to Scott. I then knelt and Scott followed suit, not really knowing what I had in mind, but he was obviously enjoying seeing my mum tied up. As we knelt, Scott looked at me, and then nodded in the direction of Mums’ chest, I looked, and saw what my friend had spotted, her nipples were very clearly bursting through her dress like two bullets, we both looked at each other with the glee that teenage boys understood well, we had both seen enough porn to recognise that mum was aroused. We moved down to her ankles which I untied, then I took one foot and placed it next to the chair leg, Scott copied with the other foot, and we both began to tie a foot to each chair leg.

As we tied it was me this time who stared intently at Scott with an enormous grin on my face, Scott looked at me with a quizzical expression and I nodded towards mum’s thighs, her dress had rode up to mid-thigh so her pink underwear was clearly visible, and as we looked we could clearly see the wet spot in her underwear, we both looked at each other, and then both of us at the same time looked around at Kevin who was oblivious, and pacing around the kitchen waiting for the tying to be finished. We both sat back and stared at the spot between her legs, occasionally exchanging glances at each other, neither could believe what we are seeing, and we both had huge grins on our faces. This was our first look at what we both new was an aroused woman, this was maybe the greatest moment in our lives, and we were stunned!

“Where are the plans” said Kevin bringing us both out of their frozen state, we stood and shared another grin with each other, “In the bathroom” said my mother breathlessly, as she was tiring due to the effort of getting free. Kevin raced off and upstairs leaving the us staring at mum, who was wriggling and moving about trying to free herself. Kevin shouted from upstairs that he had found the plans, and that we could untie the spy, we both went to work untying her, we scrambled to the floor so we could untie an ankle each, and stare again at mum’s underwear, and her obvious arousal. We untied her and removed her blindfold; she stood up and had a bit of a stretch.

“That was fun wasn’t it” she said as Kevin had returned downstairs, “Yeah” said Kevin, “Can we do it again sometime?” he said with a bit of a soppy look, “Of course” replied mum, all of us left the kitchen, with me and Scott practically running to the garage, not much concentration was spent on our game as we pretty much spent the rest of the night, until Scott went home, discussing how my mother obviously enjoyed being tied up and in bondage,. Both of us were a little bit stunned by it and ended the night with me making Scott promise not to say anything to anyone ever. Scott dutifully promised as he left to go home.

The next week rolled along quickly and for the majority of the week, Scott continuously asked me if it was ok to come round on Friday night again to play video games, Scott arrived early on Friday, we made ourselves comfortable in the garage, neither of us mentioned the previous week, but I could tell that Scott wanted a repeat, and although it felt a little bit weird, so did I. After an hour or so Kevin came into the garage looking obviously bored, it was me who surprised my friend a little bit by saying “Alright there Kev, did you want to play a game or something like last week?” Kevin responded with an enthusiastic nod and ran off shouting “I’ll go and get mum.” Scott looked at me and shrugged, inwardly I could tell his heart was racing, he had loved tying up my mother last week and couldn’t wait to get another opportunity.

“Right” said Gemma as she came wandering into the garage with Kevin a few paces behind, “I have a couple of things to do, then I’m all yours” she said with smile on her face, “Think of something good!” she stated, and strode back out towards the kitchen.

We both looked at Kevin and almost simultaneously said “What do you want to do then Kev?”. Kevin thought for a while and then said, “I’ve got an idea for something, but if you tell mum I’ll get in trouble?” Both me and Scott looked at him for a second with quizzical looks, until I answered, “Ok Kev, what do you mean?”.

Kevin then went on to explain his idea, which was playing cops and robbers, where me and Scott would tie up mum, and pretend to rob the house, while Kevin waited to come to the rescue, however the part Kevin was worried about was that he was going to wait in the garage, and secretly play one of my more violent video games which mum never let him do, he was going to have an hour on one of them, without mum knowing. Both me and Scott both laughed at this, and both commented how Kevin may well be an evil genius! “Ok Kev, but you owe me for this. If ... we can get her to play” I said, looking directly at my brother.

Mum strolled into the garage wearing a pair of shorts and a tight jumper, “What are we doing then?” she asked, Kevin explained the game, that me and Scott were robbers, who were going to tie her up and rob the house, and that he would wait in the garage as the cop and come and rescue her at the end of the game.

Mum looked at him with her head cocked to the side and started to say something along the lines of all of these games have a bit of a theme of her getting tied up but was interrupted by Kevin who exclaimed that he really wanted to play! She changed her look to one of resignation and asked where we wanted her. Kevin suggested she start in the kitchen and then me and Scott can come from behind to capture her.

I asked if we needed anything to which Kevin replied we needed scarves over our faces, because they were robbers. I got two scarves, then myself and Scott tied them around the lower half of our faces while mum reluctantly ambled off to the kitchen.

A few minutes later we slowly walked towards the kitchen, both a little unsure of what we were going to do, I remember we exchanged glances in the hope that the other would take the lead, but neither of us was very confidant, and we were both were a bit afraid of getting shouted at, On the surface Mum seemed to be ok with the game, but had not really seemed very positive.

I stopped dead in my tracks and Scott stopped and looked at me, “Rope?” I said laughing, as we both realised, we had left all the rope in the garage, and would have nothing to tie her up with, Scott laughed as well, and we both turned around and walked back to the garage. When we got to the garage Kevin was all set up, playing a quite violent fighting game, he looked up a bit startled, “Forgot the rope Kev” I said laughing, Kevin mumbled something about panicking that he thought it was mum, and that he would be in trouble for playing an adult game, but then added that we would need his toy gun which he got from the box in corner of the garage. We picked up all the rope and the gun from the previous week and slowly walked back to the kitchen.

We both moved slowly back towards the kitchen. We stood at the entrance to the kitchen, put the rope on the floor, watching mum at the sink, we both looked at each other, I nodded towards my mother, while looking at Scott, insinuating that he should make a move, he nodded back silently telling me to do it. We both smiled a little, then I thought Fuck it! I walked into the kitchen.

“Hands up lady!” I sternly said, trying not to let my voice crack with nerves. My mother shot round to face us, putting her hands in the air as I pointed the toy gun at her, feeling a little bit silly, but it seemed harmless, and mum seemed to be smiling, but trying to stay in character.

“Sit on the chair please” said Scott, who had moved a chair into the middle of the kitchen. “Yes, ok, but please don’t hurt me” my mother said, with a grin, trying her best to sound serious. “If you do what your told, we won’t need to” I added, I was starting to enjoy the game.

My mother sat on the chair, Scott took a length of rope and asked her to put her hands through the back of the chair, he then tied her wrists together. I took some rope and looped it around her ankles and cinched it off.

Scott finished with her wrists and started looping a long length of rope around her waist and the back of the chair. I noticed that the first loop went around my mother’s waist, then the second loop went just below her chest, Scott’s little finger just brushing the underside of her boobs. I went to the kitchen drawer and got a tea towel, “We need to blindfold you lady,” “You don’t have to, I’ll be good!” my mother replied, stifling a laugh. “We can’t take any chances” I said, as I folded the tea towel up into a strip and placed it over her eyes. I tied it off at the back of her head.

Scott took this opportunity to wrap some rope around my mother’s thighs, just above her knees, she had to lift her feet off the floor to allow him to wrap the rope between the chair, and her thighs. He was obviously feeling her thighs, and my mother did nothing, said nothing, she sat, with a smile on her face. I was getting the feeling my mother was enjoying the game more than we were! Both Scott and I exchanged looks when, just after he had tied her thighs, knowing she had a blindfold on and couldn’t see us, he pointed to my mother’s chest, her nipples were very erect, poking out through her tight jumper, her breasts had been pushed up by the rope that Scott had tied around her waist, under her chest.

“Help” my mother said aloud, not really shouting, but in a loud voice This took both of us by surprise, we stood in silence, not really knowing what to do? “Help” she said again after an awkward silence. “Quiet lady!” said Scott, trying to sound assertive, “No” my mother replied, “and there’s nothing you can do to stop me.” She was grinning, I wasn’t sure what she meant by this, did she want us to do something to stop her shouting? Was she just being defiant. I thought I would test the boundaries a little, at the very least she would say no.

“We will have to gag her!” I said to Scott, who looked at me curiously, then grinned, I thought to myself that if I said it out loud, she would either say yes, or freak out? We both looked at her for a moment, she didn’t say, or do anything?

Mum looked like she was just waiting, she didn’t shout help again, so I ran to the hall, grabbed a scarf, and came back. I folded it down and just touched my mother’s lips with it, she surprised both of us by opening her mouth, letting, me cleave gag her.

I placed the scarf in between her lips into her mouth and tied it off behind her head. I tied it fairly tight, so it was definitely in her mouth.

“Mmffff” she said, the n smiled, so I thought to myself that she seemed happy.

“Right, we are going to search for valuables lady” I said, and we walked off, we went into the garage, Kevin was playing a game, happily shooting people in the game he was playing.

“We will give you a shout when you need to go and rescue Mum, ok Kev?” I said to my brother. “Yeah, thanks” he replied without looking up from the game.

Me and Scott walked to the edge of the kitchen and spent a good deal of time just watching my mother struggle to release herself from her bonds. It was very arousing for both of us I think, to watch her moving around trying to get out of the bondage we had innocently put her in.

A while passed, I told Kev his time was up and he begrudgingly closed down the game, he looked at me for a second. “Thanks, I loved playing that game, thanks for helping me” he said, “no worries, maybe we can do it again sometime” I replied laughing.

“Yeah, that would be great” he said, with a huge smile, and bounded off to the kitchen, me and Scott stood at the entrance to the kitchen as Kev, wearing his police hat that he had got out of the box in the garage ran over to mum and said, “I’m a police officer ma’am, here to rescue you from those burglars”.

“Oh, thank god” mum said, staying in character, “I was so scared.”

Kevin untied her, it took a while as we had tied her quite tightly. She got up, had a bit of a shake to move the muscles that hadn’t moved for nearly an hour or so.

“That was fun boys, I need to jump in the shower though, but thanks, did you enjoy that, Kevin?” she said.

“Yeah, it was great” Kev replied.

Mum wandered off upstairs to the bathroom, Kev went to his room and me, and Scott retired to the garage to play video games.

This continued for the next month or so on Friday nights, it became a bit of a tradition, every Friday night we played a variation of spies, cops and robbers, or cowboys and Indians where Scott and I would capture and tie the Indians, mum and Kev. They would wear Indian head dresses that Kev made in school, it was a band of paper with feathers stuck it, Me and Scott wore cowboy hats from Kev’s toy box. Me and Scott would have Nerf guns that Kev had been bought for birthdays, or his toy gun, and mum and Kev had toy bow and arrow sets. They would hide behind the sofa, and we would attack them with nerf guns, it was actually fun, but the bit that me and Scott always looked forward to was tying my mother, a lot of the time, if Kevin was being tied as well, we would tie him really quickly, then spend a long time tying mum, we never gagged Kev, but we did blindfold him.