Nat the Brat. Bugging Big Brother (m/f)

[Mr.Bind]

Nat the Brat. Bugging Big Brother (m/f).

Matt Johnson sat at the kitchen table feverishly working on a book report he had put off. The striking seventeen year old had an athletic build from years of basketball, and was considered to be quite the stud. He was a decent student and was popular. The handsome teen had a short black hair and green eyes. He had a strong jawline and a great smile. The young man's brow furrowed as he read, trying to find something noteworthy to write about for "Lord of the Flies".
The front door flung open with a loud bang as his ten year old little sister ran into the house. "I'm home!" she yelled in an annoying sing-songy voice.
"Jesus Christ, Natalie!" Matt sighed in frustration. He looked at the hyperactive child with an irritated scowl. She was a cute little girl. She had long black hair with beautiful green eyes and a pretty face. The young girl was bouncing around like a ball of energy. "I am trying to get some work done! I need quiet. Go to your room and read or something."
Natalie stuck out her tongue. "Whatever, dork." She said, blowing a raspberry. The little girl turned around and walked out the kitchen, her head held high.
"That girl..." he shook his head in annoyance.
Natalie turned TV on full blast, and plopped down on the couch.
Matt's hands slammed on the table, and he stomped into the living room. He was so angry, he was almost shaking. "Natalie!" He shouted, trying to make himself heard over the blaring television.
Natalie's feet kicked up in the air as she sat on the couch watching cartoons. She didn't even notice him standing there. She was dressed in jeans and a purple t-shirt, pink sneakers, and purple socks. Her hair was in a ponytail.
Matt grabbed the remote and shut the television off.
Natalie whirled around. "What are you doing!?"
"You are too damn loud!"Matt growled.
"You can't make me be quiet, I'm having fun!" she stuck her tongue out. That's when Matt noticed the large roll of gray duct tape on the coffee table.
"You better watch yourself, or I will tie you up in that tape and throw you in the basement," he said angrily.
Natalie grinned. "Yeah, right, you wouldn't do that."
"Oh, really?" Matt's brow arched. He reached for the tape.
"Hey, hey!" She said, backing away. "I'm going to tell mom!"
"And I'll tell her that you are being a spoiled little brat. She'll understand." He smirked, getting closer. Matt pounced on her, pushing her back into the couch.
Natalie kicked her feet wildly and began to laugh hysterically as one of her sneakers went flying. "Stop it!"
"I warned you, but you didn't listen!" He pinned her down on the couch. He pulled her arms behind her back, and began to wrap her wrists together tightly with the tape. He wrapped it four times before cutting it with his teeth.
Natalie struggled as the tape bound her hands. She kicked her foot towards her brother but he grabs her sneaker and threw it across the room.
"Hey, my shoe!" she squealed as Matt wrapped her ankles together. "You'll be sorry, jerk!"Natalie said, struggling to get free.
Matt stood up, looking down at her. "Now, will you behave yourself?"
"No!" she huffed, wriggling.
"Then I guess I'll just have to shut you up," he said with a mischievous grin. He grabbed her by the waist, and pulled her onto the floor. He then grabbed the roll of duct tape and tore off another strip.
"You can't do this!" she gasped.
"Oh, yes I can," he chuckled, and pressed the tape over her mouth. "There, that's better," Matt grinned as she glared at him with her big green eyes. He applied multiple pieces of tape over her mouth, making sure that she wouldn't be able to make any sounds.
"That should hold you," he smirked, admiring his handiwork. Natalie glared at him as she lay on her side. "Now, will you listen?"
"Mmfff! Mmfff! Mmmhhff!" she grunted angrily.
Matt picked her up, and set her down on the couch. He grabbed the TV remote and turned it on. "Just be quiet and watch some TV, and I won't have to tape you more, okay?"
She rolled her eyes and nodded.
Matt headed back into the kitchen, and sat down at the table. He went back to working on his book report.
Natalie layed on the couch, bound and gagged, watching television. She thought being taped up was kind of fun. She wiggled and squirmed on the couch, trying to escape the duct tape.
After a few minutes, she gave up. She had to admit that being restrained felt kind of nice. It was actually very comfortable. She felt so safe, and it felt good to be helpless. The girl realized if she could wet her lips the tape would loosen up, and she'd be able to get out of the tape.
"Mmmffff," she muttered softly as she tried to lick her lips. She managed to get some saliva on her lips. Then she was able to pucker her lips and push her tongue against the tape. This loosened the tape a bit, and allowed her to wet her lips a little more. The tape became even looser, allowing her tongue to push through a little more.
"Mmmph! Mmmm!" Natalie was able to move her tongue back and forth and finally she was able to get the tape off of her mouth.
"Matt! You Jerk! You can't shut me up forever!" she laughed, knowing her brother would be upset when he found out. Natalie smiled and laid her head back on the couch. She wiggled her shoulders and sang along with the show's theme song at the top of her lungs.
The teenage boy came in, and frowned. "Natalie! What the hell!?"
"You can't gag me and expect me to stay quiet!" she giggled.
"You little brat," he said, grabbing her feet, peeling off her socks. Exposing her little bare feet.
"No! Hey!" she screamed as he balled the purple socks into a ball and pushed them into her mouth. He wrapped duct tape around her head several times to make sure the socks were secure.
"MMMPPPHHH!!!" She shrieked as the socks filled her mouth. She felt the salty taste of the sock against her tongue.
"Shut up, or I will do something much worse than stuffing a pair of socks in your mouth," Matt hissed.
Natalie's eyes widened. She didn't want him to do something worse, so she nodded her head in compliance.
"Good girl," he grinned, patting her on the head. "Just watch your show and be quiet."
Natalie glared at him as he walked away. She tried to scream for help, but her words were muffled and barely audible. The girl was completely helpless and she had no way of getting free. The socks in her mouth had been worn all day at school and tasted disgusting. The tape wrapped around her mouth felt weird, but she had to admit, it wasn't too bad. The girl twisted her bound hands and feet, but couldn't get herself free.
She sighed, and tried to get comfortable, which wasn't easy with her wrists bound behind her back, and her legs taped together at the ankles. Her small bare feet stuck out in front of her, wiggling as she tried to keep the blood flowing.
"Mmphf mmhff mphmhh!" she grumbled. She wished her brother hadn't left her socks in her mouth. That was when she spied the pair of scissors sitting at her mother's sewing table at the other end of the living room. The idea hit her. She would cut herself free, and then get her brother.
Nat tried to hop, but didn't get far. Her movements were awkward and slow. She hopped slowly towards the scissors. Her feet were taped together, so it was difficult to move. She jumped up and down, and managed to bunny hop a few inches at a time.
The girl kept hopping, moving closer to her goal. It was slow going, but eventually she reached the sewing table. She stood on her tip toes and looked at the scissors.
Natalie hopped again and her knee hit the edge of the table, causing the scissors to fall. They landed on the carpet with a thud.
"MMMF!!" she grunted. The scissors were just out of reach. She bent her knees, and managed to plop down on the carpet. The girl moved herself on her side.
"Mmphf! Mmpphh!!" she mumbled. Natalie stretched her bound feet out towards the scissors, and kicked them a few inches away. Tiny toes wiggled, and her little soles flexed as she strained to reach the scissors.
She finally got her toes on the handle, and pulled the scissors close to her. "Mmmphf!" Natalie cheered happily, and pulled the scissors up with her feet. Her toes wrapped around the handle.
"Mmmmf mmmphff! Mmmhhff mphmhh!" she muttered as she brought the scissors up to her taped hands.She carefully maneuvered the scissors and positioned the blade between her wrists. Natalie's fingers curled around the handle and she began to cut the tape.
"MMMMPPHH!!" she squealed happily, and the tape finally came loose freeing her hands. "MMMPPHH!!" The girl shrieked in delight, and pulled the tape from her wrists.
"Mmmphf! Mmmpff mmfff!" Nat muttered. Natalie was happy that her arms were free. Her attention focused on her feet, and she started cutting the tape at her ankles. The tape split open, and she was able to get her legs apart.
Natalie quickly untwisted the tape from her ankles, and tossed it aside. She unwrapped the tape from her head, and removed the wad of socks from her mouth. She stuck her tongue out and made a face.
"Natalie!" Her mother yelled, walking into the house carrying groceries.
"Mom!" the little girl cried, jumping up and hugging her. "I'm so glad you're home!"
"Did you have fun with your brother today?"Mrs Johnson asked, smiling.
"We had the best time!" Natalie smiled. "But Matt got mad and taped me up, and stuffed socks in my mouth, but I got away. Can I go play now?"
"Of course, honey. Go on," Mrs. Johnson replied, shaking her head as her daughter ran up the stairs. Kids will be kids.

[laz]

cute story

[MisterB]

terrific story! This demonstrates why a hogtie is always the right answer!

[brittanydeel864]

Nice do paeagragh next time.

[Tiengag5]

Great sibling bondage story.

[some_wanderer]

Another little sister bondage story!

And a great one as well!

Happiness for my soul...

[Snozzberry]

Natalie certainly was a brat and didn't learn anything from her tie-up. WHAT A BRAT wanting to play after being taped up.

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