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08.09.2018

It's been a long day filled with all sorts of fun and excitement with the boys, but now it's bed time, and unfortunately, they aren't quite ready for bed. I try to convince them to go to XXXX, even begging a little but they want to play one more game and I agree thinking that we can get it over quickly and they will go to bed without a fight. They decide to play cops and robbers, but I make them agree to clean up the mess before we get started. 

They start off tying my elbows and wrists behind my back and my ankles together while I sat on a chair in the middle of the room. My blouse pops open a bit from my elbows being pulled so tightly together and I don't think their parents will be happy about that. I try to get them to untie me so I can fix it and then they can go to bed but they won't agree. I wiggle and squirm trying to get out on my own but I can't. Finally, I tell them to do it now, trying not to raise my voice too much, but this isn't just a game anymore. They run off and try even harder to try to get free. 

When they come back, they pull off my socks and I can't help but be a bit worried. After they dangle my socks in my face hitting me several times, I yell at them. They stuff the socks in my mouth and I yell at them through the white cloth. They wind silver tape around my head over and over again sealing my dirty socks in my mouth. Now, I am not happy at all. They put tape on my hair and that is not acceptable! 

I yell at them through the gag demanding them come untie me right now. They doesn't seem to work at all. I try to back off some and bribe them, but that doesn't work either. Instead, they add another rope from my ankles to my wrists binding me to the chair. My jean skirt ends up becoming more of a belt with all the wiggling I'm doing trying to get out. With my skirt hiked up and my bra showing, I know I'm going to be fired and this will all somehow be my fault. I try desperately to get out but the ropes are too tight. Finally, I get the rope tying my wrists to my ankles loose but everything else it still tightly tied. 

When their father comes home, He looks at me and doesn't seem that shocked. He leaves me alone to go talk to them about why you don't do certain things with your babysitter. I call out after him trying to get him to untie me first, but he's already left the room.