Synopsis: Hannah, the Babysitter in Distress herself, is back. Having had to move, she is determined to not let some bad experiences to keep her away from bondage. So, in another babysitting job, she finds a new chance to practice her favorite hobby, but she'll have to make a little deal.

She had another interview. Hannah had had to move town due to her fame. The BiD, or babysitter in distress, they had called her.

After convincing the owners of the house she had been found bound and gagged in that she had been set a trap by a couple of burglars and getting free of all charges, she felt like she needed a change of scenery.

She hadn't given up babysitting though. It was an 'easy' job that helped her get some extra cash for her studies.

What she did have given up was bondage. She hadn't been tied up for months and she honestly missed it. But her last experiences kept her from trying anything like that for now.

Now, she was at Mrs. Jameson's home for an interview to babysit her son Max.

"So, Hannah, can I call you Hannah?"

"Of course, Mrs. Jameson".

"Please call me Gina. Okay, so let's set some points here. Max is a very nice boy. I'm sorry you can meet him yet, he's with the boy scouts. And that's where I'm going. He's got a particular obsession with tying up his babysitters. Several times I've found the girls looking after him in some... peculiar situtations".

There it was. Bondage had appeared in the conversation. Did all the boys have the obsession of tying up a grown-up woman?

"I see" Hannah replied. "You don't have to worry about that, I'm okay with some games".

"It's not like that. It's great if you're okay but, if you let him tie you up, be sure you won't get out until I get back home. Are you still okay with that?"

"Hummm" said Hannah, who had had some recent experiences of being bound for longer than she had wanted. "Yes, I think I can deal with it, don't worry mis... Gina" she finally replied.

Her bondage lust had taken over again.

"Fine then, if you're sure. Max's gonna love you for sure" Hannah blushed a bit. "However, it's not about this tying up thing I want to talk you about. You'll see, Max has a list of chores he must do, and I'd like you to keep him from playing any game until he finishes the whole list, alright?"

"Sure, ma'am".

"And that includes cops and robbers, cowboys and indians and that kind of stuff, is that clear?"

"Of course, Gina. Don't worry, you'll find the chores all done".

"Great! Then I'll see you on Friday"

"Sure!" Hannah replied with a smile on her face.

So Friday came. And she finally met Max. He was a seemingly nice boy, she couldn't wait to be bound by him.

"If you need anything, just call me, okay?" Miss Jameson said.

"Don't worry about us, Gina. We'll be fine, right Max?"

The kid blushed and nodded innocently.

"And remember, Max, you must do your chores, alright?"

"Yes, mom".

"Now I must go or I'll be late. Have fun you two, and Max, behave yourself okay?"

"Yes, mom".

As soon as the front door was closed, Hannah glanced at Max, smiling.

"So Max, you've heard your mother. You must do all your chores, okay?"

"But that's too boring!!" the kid protested "can't we play something instead".

A mischievous grin appeared in the babysitter's face. She may have come up with something.

"Okay, what if I offer you a deal?"

"What kind of deal?"

"I've heard you like to tie up and gag your babysitters, right?"

The kid blushed and nodded. He seemed so sweet.

"What if I tell you that you can tie a rope on me every time you finish a chore?"

The kid looked at Hannah wide eyed.

"Are you for real?"

"Completely, what do you say? Can you bring some rope and the list?"

The kid rushed to his bedroom and came back with several coils of rope and a piece of paper.

"And" Hannah added "if you finish them all in less than one hour, I'll let you gag me too".

"Wow!!! You're really cool! So, first chore: I have to do my bed".

Hannah nodded.

"Okay, then you should start with that".

The kid nodded eagerly and began to work on his bed. He moved quickly and efficiently, clearly excited about the prospect of tying up Hannah. After a few minutes, he finished and turned to her with a triumphant grin.

Hannah took a look at the chore and checked that the kid had done a decent job.

"Okay, a deal's a deal. You can tie my feet".

As soon as the rope bit her ankles, Hannah felt the experience of tying up several babysitters before her. Max was good with ropes, probably the boy-scouts had helped them with that. The ropes were indeed nice and tight.

"So, what's your next chore to do?" Hannah asked.

"Sweeping my bedroom".

"So go ahead, if you want to keep tying me up".

The kid smiled and started sweeping. He was a quick worker too, and soon finished with that chore. Once again, he turned to Hannah with a triumphant grin and a coil of rope in his hand.

"What can I tie of you now?"

"You can do my calves, you know, below my knees".

"Sure".

The kid moved even faster than with the chores. Soon, Hannah's calves were tied as tightly as her ankles. Next chore: washing the dishes.

"Okay, Max, you can do that. But remember, you only have one hour to finish all the chores, or no gagging".

The kid took that as a challenge, because less than five minutes later, he had finished the washing.

"Let's check it out" Hannah said.

Next, she stood up from the couch and began hopping cutely towards the kitchen. Indeed, the kid was a nice worker and had done, once again, a proper job.

The kid didn't wait for her babysitter to direct him, and tied her knees.

"This is great, Max. Now to the next chore, what is it?"

"Ah, right. I have to clean my bathroom."

"Okay, go for it. But remember, only one hour!"

The kid nodded, excited to get started. He dashed off to the bathroom, leaving Hannah tied up on the couch. She could only watch as he busied himself with cleaning the toilet, scrubbing the tub, and wiping the mirror. The minutes ticked by, and she couldn't help but feel a twinge of nervous anticipation. She glanced at the clock on the wall, noting that there was still plenty of time left.

Once the kid was done, he came back.

"What now?"

"Just because you're behaving so good, and because this wasn't a nice chore, I'll let you tie two ropes on me, okay?"

"Wow, you're the best!"

He took two more pieces of rope and bound her thighs together. Next, he tied her wrists behind her back. Hannah was enjoying herself in a way she didn't even care about the list anymore, she just wanted to be completely tied and properly gagged.

But she had to remain professional, so she looked at Max and said:

"This is nice and tight, Max, but we're not done yet, are we?"

The kid checked the list and saw his next chore.

"Okay, so next I have to sweep the living room".

"Time's passing..." Hannah joked.

The kid moved fast and took the broom. In less than ten minutes, the floor was swept and Hannah waited for her next rope. She was only wondering what the kid would come up with now.

Max took another coil of rope and, with the skill of an expert rigger, made a chest harness for Hannah's breasts.

"Wow Max" exclaimed Hannah, "this is really tight. Where did you learn to tie like this?"

"Well, mostly boy-scouts. But some sitters taught me something, too".

So Hannah wasn't the first Max's babysitter that was into this kind of thing... Interesting.

She checked the clock on the wall while the kid faced the last chore of the list: vacuum the living room. He had plenty of time to do it in time to gag her.

"Okay, so what will you do after that?" she asked, already knowing that there would be more.

"I think I'll tie your waist to your hands" he replied, not even blushing.

"Okay, that's great, but... you can do something else".

"What's that?"

"You can hogtie me, do you know what that is?" the kid shook his head "you can tie my ankles to my wrists and leave me on the floor to struggle. Does that sound nice to you?"

"Yes!" exclaimed the kid.

"Alright, but only if you do your last chore very well".

The kid nodded, and began vacuuming. It took him another five minutes to finish, leaving him just enough time to tie her up. He took the remaining rope and bound it around her waist and to her wrists. Finally, he used the last of the rope to tie her wrists to her ankles, effectively hogtying her.

"There you go, Hannah. I'm sorry if it's not too tight, but I did my best." The kid grinned at her, clearly pleased with himself.

Hannah nodded, still trying to catch her breath as she struggled against the tight ropes. She forced a smile to reassure the kid, but inside she was thrilled. This was exactly what she had been hoping for.

"Now, what have you thought for the gag?" asked the woman.

The kid hesitated for a moment, then blushed. "I was thinking... I could use scarf or cloth. And... put it in your mouth, and then tie it behind your head?"

"Well, that's fine, but do you know what's even better?"

"What?" the kid asked, seemingly interested.

"If you use that cloth to stuff it in my mouth and then wrap my lower face up with duct tape. I'm sure your mom has duct tape somewhere right?"

"Oh, yes. We have plenty in the kitchen! Let me go grab it!"

Hannah giggled maliciously. After some time apart from it, she would finally experience some good bondage again.

"I found this socks, will they do as stuffing?" Max asked.

"Sure they will" Hannah replied, barely holding her anticipation. "Now, ball them up and stuff them in my mouth, next wrap the duct tape around, okay?"

Max nodded and followed her instructions.

As he wrapped the duct tape around her head, securing the sock-stuffed gag in place, Hannah felt a thrill course through her. She could feel the kid's fingers pressing against her lips, pushing the socks deeper into her mouth. The tension of the ropes binding her wrists and ankles only added to the sensation, making it feel like every part of her body was alive with excitement.

She tried to hide that excitement as much as she could but eventually began moaning.

"MPhhhhhh" she said.

"Can I play some video games, Hannah?"

"Mphh mphhhh" she nodded.

As long as those ropes stayed still, he could do whatever the fuck he wanted.

She took a look at the clock of the wall, it was still three hours til Gina came back home. She had plenty of time to play with her ropes. The hard part would be to hold her orgasm.

She struggled and wriggled, moaning from time to time hoping the kid not to hear her. But he was too focus on his videogame to even notice her.

She kept squirming. No robbers in sight, she could enjoy her bondage at last. And boy she missed it!

Her nipples hardened under the thin t-shirt, the sweat making it stick to her skin. She could feel herself getting wet, the need to touch herself growing by the second. She kept concentrating on the sensation of the tight ropes against her skin, of the duct tape gagging her mouth.

She froze when she heard the sound of some keys at the front door. She checked the clock and realized that had to be Gina. She had already been tied up for three hours!! Time really flashes when you're having fun.

But wait, what would Gina say if she found her that way? She'd die of embarrassment! Anyway, it was too late for that.

"Hannah! Max! I'm home!"

The kid was sitting on the couch and kept playing his videogames.

"Well... I've seen you've been having fun, hehehe" she said as she saw the babysitter heavily hogtied on the floor.

She didn't seem mad at all.

"MPhhhh" Hannah nodded, blushing.

"You see, Hannah? I told you if Max tied you up you wouldn't get out until I came home. But if I recall correctly, I told you to do some chores before playing any game, right?"

Hannah nodded again, and tried to point to the list of chores.

"Yes, mom. I've done every chore you told me! You can go check it out!"

"Oh, young man, you bet I will".

She stepped over Hannah and moved around the place, checking that, indeed, it was all fine.

Hannah didn't move an inch, wasn't she planning on untying her?

"Wow, Max, you really did a great job! I think you deserve a reward".

"Yes, mom?"

Hannah was expectant, wondering what kind of surprise she had for him.

"You can tie me up, too. Would you like that, Hannah?"

Hannah found herself nodding without thinking. She did want her tied up too. She wanted to be by her side, both of them bound and tightly gagged.

"You saw her, Max. Grab some extra ropes and do your worst to mum".

"Yaaaaaay!! You two are the best!".

When Max left the room, Gina turned to Hannah.

"I can see that spot on your jeans, you know?" she whispered, funnily.

Hannah tried to look at the spot but to no avail. She blushed.

"There's nothing to worry about, Hannah. I also get turned on by all this. But I'm fine you kept it professional and got Max to do the chores. You're a good babysitter".

Just as she finished talking Max came back with more rope.

Hannah was delighted. She wanted to jump around and hug them both, but of course, she couldn't. She watched as Max grabbed some ropes and started binding Gina. It took him a while, but he eventually managed to tie her up just as tight as she was. Only this time, he had done a ball-tie, guided by Gina.

"Hannah told me a good gag must have some stuffing, is that right mom?"

"Well Hannah is so right" she looked at the girl, grinning. "What if you put some scarf inside my mouth and then use a couple more and wrap them around my head?"

"Okay" Max shrugged. "And next can I play videogames again?"

"But only for an hour, okay? Then you'll have to untie us".

"Fine, mom. Thank you!" the kid said as he shoved one of Gina's scarves inside the woman's mouth.

Two more followed. One as a cleave gag and the other one as an OTN gag.

Both girls began moaning and wriggling in joy while the kid got back to his room his games.

"MPHhhhhhh" said Hannah.

"Mphhhhhhh" replied Gina.

They kept struggling and moaning for long. They felt aroused but the way they were tied up, they couldn't do much about it.

So they had to be happy with just being tied up, gagged and next to each other for some time.

PS: Needless to say Max didn't untie them in the next hour, but not like the women care too much.