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Family Conflict (f/FF)

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Family Conflict (f/FF)

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Alexa, a 13-year-old teenager, lived in a small house surrounded by trees with her older sister Maud, 18, and their mother Laurie, 38. Laurie, a yoga instructor, was known for her natural beauty: silky brown hair and sparkling green eyes. As Maud grew up, she inherited the same striking features as her mother, attracting all the attention at school and quickly becoming one of the most popular girls in town.

At first, Alexa and Maud were inseparable. They shared everything: secrets, laughter, and evenings watching their favorite movies under a warm blanket. But this closeness slowly faded over the years. Maud’s growing popularity had changed the dynamic between the two sisters. Maud, thanks to her charm and social ease, was surrounded by friends. Alexa, on the other hand, was more reserved, preferring the company of books to noisy groups.

Maud didn’t just leave Alexa in the shadows. In front of her friends, she often mocked her younger sister. The sharp remarks about her appearance, her love for reading, or her shy personality became more and more frequent. Laurie, although aware of the tension between her daughters, remained passive, preferring to avoid conflicts.

One evening, after a particularly violent argument where Maud ridiculed a poem Alexa had written, Alexa felt that she had reached her limit. She was tired of enduring without being able to react. She decided it was time to teach Maud a lesson. But she knew that Laurie, even if passive, would never let her do it.

For days, Alexa thought about a plan. If she wanted to confront Maud without interruption, she would need to neutralize her mother. She hesitated at this idea, but a part of her was convinced it was necessary. Laurie had become collateral damage in her quest to restore balance.

The plan was simple but bold: she would keep Maud and Laurie captive. This would give her all the time she needed to make Maud understand the extent of her actions. For several weeks, Alexa trained in secret. She bought ropes and tape at a store on the outskirts of town. Every evening, she practiced tying solid knots while watching tutorial videos on her phone.

The fateful day arrived. Laurie was giving a yoga class via video conference in the living room, while Maud was locked in her room, absorbed in her phone. Alexa, her heart pounding, stood in the stairwell, watching her two targets. Her backpack containing all the equipment was at her feet.

Alexa decided to deal with her mother first, knowing she would be the hardest to control.

When Laurie finished her class, she was still in her yoga outfit: a black t-shirt, black leggings, and matching socks. Alexa entered the living room, looking dejected. "I’m so mad at Maud," she said, pretending to be disappointed. "She refused at the last minute to play our game."

Laurie placed a comforting hand on her daughter’s shoulder.

"What game, honey? Maybe I can play with you," she suggested, a gentle smile lighting up her tired face.

Alexa seized the opportunity. "It’s a game where we have to tie each other up, and the one who frees themselves the fastest wins." Laurie seemed uncomfortable with the idea. "Tie up? Alexa, isn’t that a little... weird?"

"Come on, Mom, it’s just a game," Alexa insisted with a pleading pout. "And besides, you’re so strong and flexible, it would be a real challenge."

Feeling guilty seeing her daughter so sad, Laurie sighed and agreed. "Okay, but just once." Alexa smiled, knowing her plan was going perfectly.

"Put your hands behind your back," Alexa said. Laurie complied, crossing her wrists behind her. Alexa began to tie them securely with a rope. Laurie, uncomfortable, tried to joke. "Are you sure this is necessary?"

"Absolutely!" Alexa replied with feigned enthusiasm. She then knelt down to tie her mother’s ankles, crossing them just like her wrists. Laurie protested lightly. "You don’t need to do that, Alexa. I’m already tied up pretty well."

Alexa pretended not to hear, securely knotting the ankles. Finally, she pulled out a final piece of rope. Laurie frowned. "That’s enough, Alexa. You don’t need to go any further."

But Alexa shook her head with a smile. "The game isn’t over yet, Mom." She connected Laurie’s wrists to her ankles, forming a strict hogtie position. Laurie moved slightly, testing the ropes. "Alexa, this is really uncomfortable."

"It’s your turn now," said Alexa, hiding a triumphant smile. But she knew deep down that it wasn’t over yet.

After five minutes of unsuccessful attempts to free herself, Laurie sighed deeply. "Alexa, enough now. Untie me." Alexa approached slowly, looking thoughtful. "You’re right, Mom. This must be too hard like this."

Laurie, relieved, relaxed a little. But Alexa stooped to her feet and, against all odds, began to remove her socks. Laurie's bare feet appeared, her toes carefully varnished a bright red, contrasting elegantly with her fair skin.

“Alexa? What are you doing?” asked Laurie, surprised.

“It's the finishing touches,” Alexa replied calmly.

Seeing Alexa roll the socks into a ball, Laurie understood immediately.

“There's no way you're putting that in my mouth!” she shouted with a mixture of anger and panic.

Alexa didn't reply. Taking advantage of the surprise, she shoved the socks into her mother's mouth before she could scream.

“MMPPHHHHHH!” protested Laurie, her eyes flashing.

But Alexa was already ready. She tore off a wide strip of tape and placed it firmly over her mother's lips, sealing the whole thing effectively.

“I'm sorry, Mom,” Alexa murmured, a hint of regret in her voice. “But I knew you'd never let me go through with it. It's nothing personal. Just... a necessity.”

Laurie struggled with all her might, uttering muffled moans.

“MMPHHH! MPPHHHHHH!” But the bonds were strong, and Alexa knew she'd won this first round.

Now it was time for the second phase of the plan: dealing with Maud.

Alexa locked the living room door behind her and headed for her sister's room, her heart beating wildly.

Alexa arrived at Maud's bedroom door and opened it without knocking. Maud was sitting in front of her mirror, brushing her long brown hair carefully. She was wearing a pastel pink sweater that highlighted her radiant complexion and tight black jogging pants that matched her dark socks.

Maud turned her head to Alexa with an exasperated sigh.

“You could at least knock before entering!”

Before Alexa could reply, a muffled noise was heard from the living room.

“MMPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”. Laurie's moans, though muffled, were audible. Maud frowned, alarmed. “What the hell was that? What did you do?”

Alexa didn't answer. She simply walked calmly over to Maud's bed. In a sudden move, she grabbed her sister's phone lying on the bedside table and threw it under the bed.

“What are you doing?” cried Maud, visibly annoyed. She immediately bent down to retrieve her phone, getting down on all fours to rummage under the bed. “Are you completely nuts or what?!”

It was exactly what Alexa had been waiting for. Maud was now in a vulnerable position, and Alexa didn't hesitate. She quickly grabbed a rope she'd hidden in her sweatshirt and tied her sister's ankles before she could react.

“What are you doing?!” cried Maud as she scrambled out from under the bed, her feet now bound. She tried to get up, but Alexa, well prepared, jumped on her. A fierce struggle ensued. Maud, though taller and stronger, was at a disadvantage due to her shackled ankles. Alexa managed to immobilize her arms and, after some ten minutes of struggle, managed to tie her wrists behind her back.

“You're crazy! Let go of me this instant!” screamed Maud as she struggled, but Alexa didn't give in.

Meanwhile, in the living room, Laurie could hear the commotion coming from upstairs. She redoubled her efforts to free herself, twisting her wrists and uttering desperate moans:

“MPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH”

Her red-nailed bare feet twisted uselessly in her bonds. But the ropes were far too tight.

Maud, meanwhile, glared at Alexa, furious. “Untie me now!” she ordered, her voice tinged with authority, but Alexa couldn't help smiling. “And why would I do that? You're much more fun this way,” she replied, crossing her arms, her tone filled with mockery.

Maud continued to struggle, desperately trying to free herself, but Alexa, anticipating her movements, rushed to her bag and pulled out another strand of rope. Maud, seeing this, became nervous. “What are you going to do, Alexa? Stop that right now!” But her little sister, implacable, approached her with cold determination.

With quick, precise movements, Alexa grabbed Maud's wrists and firmly tied the strand of rope. She then passed the rope behind the foot of the bed, creating a solid anchor point, before binding her ankles. Within minutes, Maud found herself in a seated hogtie position, her feet slightly to one side.

“There, that's perfect,” Alexa murmured, pleased with her work.

“That's enough! Mommy! MOMMYYYYYY!” screamed Maud, but her cries were echoed only by Laurie's low moans in the living room. Alexa knelt down opposite her, a wry smile on her lips.

“Don't tire yourself out, Maud. Mommy's not coming to save you this time.”

Maud gave one last defiant look, but Alexa could see the worry in her eyes.

“Listen to me, Alexa. I'm sorry, okay? All right? We can talk about it, but you don't have to do this,” Maud said, her voice soft and almost pleading.

Alexa, however, remained unmoved. “It's too late to argue. You never wanted to listen to me before. Why should that change now? It's high time you kept quiet now.”

Without another word, Alexa knelt by Maud's feet and grasped her bound ankles. She slowly removed her sister's black socks, revealing two perfectly groomed feet, with bright pink varnished nails. Maud blushed with shame and indignation. “No... Alexa, please don't do this. I promise to be good. I promise to stop making fun of you. I'll do anything you want!”

Alexa looked at her for a moment, as if considering her words, but finally shook her head. “Do you really think that'll be enough? It's too late, Maud. You're finally reaping what you sowed.” In one swift motion, she rolled the socks into a ball and shoved them into Maud's mouth, cutting off her sharp protests.

“MMPPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” protested Maud, wide-eyed. But Alexa didn't stop there. She tore off a strip of tape and carefully placed it over her sister's lips, effectively sealing the whole thing. Maud's moans became muffled, and Alexa stepped back to admire her handiwork.

“And now, who's the big sister?” asked Alexa with a triumphant smile, relishing this moment of revenge. Maud, reduced to silence, could only glare at her, her wrestling movements useless against the bonds that immobilized her.

Alexa, finally facing a helpless Maud, calmly sat down in front of her. “Do you want to know why I did it? Why did it come to this?” she asked, her tone serious again. She crossed her arms, a mixture of anger and sadness in her eyes. “Because, Maud, you've always treated me like I didn't matter. Like I was just a piece of furniture in your life. And you know what? Today, you're going to listen to me, whether you like it or not.”

Maud tried to respond, but the socks in her mouth and the duct tape gave her no chance. “MMPHHHH! MMPHHHHHHHHHHH!” she protested, her muffled moans betraying her frustration and despair. She moved her head furiously, trying to express something, but Alexa shook her head with a bitter smile.

“See, that's the problem,” Alexa resumed. “You can't stop talking, even now, when it's my turn and you've got your socks in your mouth.”

Maud continued to moan, her “MPHHHHHHHHHHH! MPPPHHHHHH!” becoming more and more insistent, her eyes shooting lightning bolts at her little sister.

“No, Maud, that's enough. This time, I'll do the talking, and you listen,” Alexa said, raising a finger to emphasize her words. She leaned forward slightly, staring intently at Maud. “For years, you've belittled me, ignored me, humiliated me in front of your friends. And each time, I told myself it was just a phase, that you'd eventually change. But you didn't. You went on and on and on.”

“MMPHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” moaned Maud, jerking her wrists behind her back, desperately trying to break free or at least make it clear she wanted to talk. Alexa raised an eyebrow and continued, implacable. “No, Maud, no 'sorry', no excuses now. You've had your chance. Now, I'll do the talking. And believe me, you're going to hear me out.”

Maud let out one last “MMPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” in frustration, but her movements gradually slowed, realizing that Alexa would leave her no escape.

“There,” Alexa concluded, satisfied. “Now we can get started.”

Before revealing what was on her mind, Alexa had an idea. She thought Laurie should also hear everything she had to say. After all, her mother was also responsible for her unhappiness because of her inaction. Alexa turned to Maud with a mocking smile. “Excuse me a minute, big sister. I promise I'll be right back. In the meantime, don't move and above all... don't make any noise, okay?” she said wryly.

Maud, humiliated, rolled her eyes and tried to protest. “MPHHHHH! MMPPHHHHHHHH!” She wriggled in her bonds, her feet still tied and resting lightly on her side, her pink-glazed toes twitching in frustration. Alexa couldn't help but smile at the sight of her sister completely helpless. “That's it, sit still. I won't be long.”

Alexa left the bedroom and returned to the living room, where Laurie continued to gesticulate frantically. Alexa's mother was still in the hogtie position, her wrists and ankles securely tied together. Her bare feet, with nails carefully varnished a bright red, moved desperately as she uttered furious “MPHHHHHHHH!” through her gag. On catching sight of Alexa, her green eyes flashed a look that was both pleading and furious.

“So, Mom, are you having fun?” asked Alexa, crossing her arms, her tone deliberately sarcastic. Laurie responded with another indignant “MMPHHHHHH!”, trying to shake her head to express her displeasure.

Alexa sighed, “Come on, don't get too excited. I wouldn't want you to hurt yourself.”

With a calculated effort, Alexa grabbed Laurie under the shoulders and slowly pulled her out of the living room. Laurie tried to resist, her bare feet sliding across the floor as she continued to struggle and scream through the gag. “MMPHHHHHH! MMPHHHHHHHHH!” But Alexa was determined. She dragged her to Maud's room.

When they arrived, Maud looked up to see her mother entering the room, still bound and gagged. She widened her eyes in surprise before beginning to scream furiously through her own gag. “MMPHHHHHH! MMPHHHHHHH!” Her feet, also bare, with pale pink nails, twisted and slid against the floor as she tried to free herself.

Laurie, seeing her eldest daughter in this state, also began to scream in earnest, her red feet twitching behind her. “MMPHHHHHHHHHH! MPPHHHHHHHHHH!” The tension in the room was almost palpable, but Alexa, calm and unruffled, stood before them, arms crossed.

“Well, now that you're both here and can't interrupt me, it's the perfect time to say everything that's on my mind,” Alexa declared, lifting her chin slightly. She looked at Laurie, then at Maud, their furious, humiliated gazes landing on her. “You're finally listening to me, and this time, you have no choice.”

Laurie and Maud's muffled moans continued in the background, their bare feet betraying their frustration with every movement. But Alexa paid them no heed.

Alexa stood in the center of the room, her arms crossed, looking in turn at her mother and sister, still tied up. She took a deep breath before beginning to speak.

“You know, I didn't get here by chance. Maud, you've been humiliating me for years. You make fun of me in front of your friends, you ridicule everything I do. You think it's funny, but you have no idea what it's like to be belittled by your own sister... and not be able to say anything.”

Maud, embarrassed, tried to moan something through her gag. “MPHHHH! MMPHHH!” But Alexa raised her hand to silence her. “No! Don't interrupt me. It's my turn to speak, and you're going to listen.”

She then turned her gaze to Laurie. “And you, Mom... You're watching all this without doing anything. You see Maud putting me down again and again, but you never say anything. You prefer to avoid conflict. As a result, I find myself alone, with no one to confide in. You've both let me down.”

Laurie, ashamed, shook her head and tried to protest, but her gag muffled her words.

“MMPHHHHHH! MMPHHHHHHHHHH!”

Alexa clenched her fists. “No, Mom, you're not going to talk now. You've left me in silence for years, so you're going to stay silent for a little while longer.”

She turned back to Maud, “As for you... I'm going to give you a chance to talk. But don't disappoint me.” Alexa knelt down and tore off the tape sealing Maud's mouth, before removing the socks. Maud spat them out immediately, a look of disgust on her face.

“Yuck! Alexa, that's disgusting!” she exclaimed. But seeing her sister's stern expression, Maud swallowed her anger. “Look... I'm sorry. I know I've put you down a lot, and I'm sorry. I promise I'll try harder, I really do.”

Alexa crossed her arms, impassive. “Promises, huh? Too easy. You'll stay like that for a while, just to think what it feels like to be powerless.”

Maud tried to reply, but Alexa had already turned to Laurie, who continued to moan into her gag.

“MPHHHHHHH! MPHHHHHHHHH!”

Alexa sighed. “No, Mom. You, you're going to keep your gag. After all these years of silence, it's your turn to listen.”

As she left the room, Alexa took one last look at her captives. “Ah, by the way... despite everything, you have beautiful little feet,” she added with a mocking smile before closing the door behind her.

In the bedroom, Maud immediately turned to Laurie. “Mom, come closer. I'll try to free you.”

Laurie nodded and began to wriggle in her hogtie, her bare feet pointing toward the ceiling, her toes twitching with effort. She crawled slowly across the floor, moaning with every movement, until her tape-wrapped mouth reached Maud's hands, still tied behind the foot of the bed.

“I'll take off your tape,” Maud murmured, using her fingers to pull back with difficulty the tape holding Laurie's gag in place. After a long effort, she finally succeeded. Laurie spat out the socks, panting, and stared at her daughter with a mixture of relief and anger.

“That little... She's going to pay for this,” Laurie declared with determination.

Maud nodded, but one problem remained. Sure, they could talk now, but their bonds remained strong. Laurie looked at the ropes around her wrists and ankles. “Very good, Maud. Now, how do we get free?”

After ten minutes, Alexa, wracked by a mixture of guilt and anger, returned to the bedroom. When she opened the door, she found Laurie trying to untie Maud's knots with her teeth. Maud, in a seated hogtie situation, was trying to contort herself to offer her mother a better angle.

“Really?!” exclaimed Alexa, her eyes flashing. “Instead of thinking about what you've done, you're trying to play a dirty trick on me?”

Laurie stopped dead in her tracks and raised her head, her brown hair scattered around her face. “Alexa, listen to me, darling. We can talk about this calmly. Just let us-”

“No, Mom!” cut in Alexa. “It's always the same with you. You never listen to me. But this time, I'm calling the shots.”

With a determined gesture, Alexa grabbed Laurie by her bare feet, her bright red varnished toes twitching under the effort, and dragged her toward the center of the room. Laurie tried to protest. “Alexa, stop that, please. You don't need to do this!”

Alexa ignored her mother's pleas and glanced toward the bed. Maud's pair of socks were lying on the floor. She picked them up and headed for her sister.

The latter, seeing what was coming, shook her head frantically. “No, Alexa, I beg you! I'll do anything you want! I promise, I'll-”

“Quiet,” Alexa said, cutting her off. “I'm in charge now.”

She rolled the socks into a ball and shoved them into Maud's mouth, ignoring her desperate moans.

“MMPHHHH! MMPHHHHHH!” protested Maud, her eyes casting a look of pure humiliation.

Alexa sealed the whole thing with a fresh strip of tape, carefully placing the tape over her sister's lips to make sure she couldn't speak.

“There,” Alexa said with a hint of satisfaction. “Maybe this way you'll learn to listen to me.”

Laurie, still on the floor, struggled to reason with her daughter. “Alexa, please. We can still stop everything now. I love you, sweetheart. I know you feel hurt, but this isn't the solution.”

Alexa, arms crossed, looked at her for a moment with an indecipherable expression. Then she bent down, grabbed the socks she'd removed from Laurie's feet earlier, and took a step toward her mother.

“Find something else,” Laurie pleaded, panicked. “Not these, Alexa. Not my socks.”

Alexa sketched a wry smile. “Why not? They look so good on you.”

Before Laurie could reply, Alexa stuffed the socks into her mouth, despite her muffled protests.

“MMPHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” screamed Laurie, her eyes widening in shock. Alexa finished by applying a wide strip of tape to her mother's lips.

She stepped back to contemplate her handiwork, a smirk on her face. “You should thank me, Mom. This position will make you more flexible, won't it? For a yoga teacher, it's not bad, eh?”

Laurie shook her head violently, her cheeks red with shame. “MMPHHH! MMPHHHHHHH!”

Alexa straightened up, looking at the two now-silenced women. “You obviously don't understand why I'm being forced to do all this,” she said in a calmer but frustration-tinged voice. “It's no picnic for me. Do you think I want it to come to this? That I take pleasure in seeing you like this?”

She turned to Laurie, her gaze softening slightly. “I'm sorry, Mom. I love you, I really do. But you also need to think about how you're raising Maud. Because all this... it's because of you, too.”

With that, Alexa left the room, leaving her mother and sister alone in their helplessness. Laurie glanced at Maud, who was desperately trying to scream through her gag.

“MMPHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Maud shook her hands and feet, trying to free herself, but her efforts seemed futile. Laurie, her face scarred by effort and humiliation, pondered how to get out of this situation.

Maud and Laurie wriggled frantically in their bonds, but nothing helped: the ropes were too tight and the knots too well made. Every movement seemed to tighten their fetters further, rendering them even more helpless.

“MMPHHHHHHHHHHHHH! MMPHHHHHHHHH!” moaned Maud as she tried to move her wrists tied to the foot of the bed. Her bare feet wiggled frantically to the side, in a vain effort to find a more comfortable position.

For her part, Laurie was uttering muffled “MMPHHHHHHHHHH!” through her gag as she struggled. Lying in a hogtie, her bare feet in the air because of the ropes connecting her ankles to her wrists, she looked desperate.

After an hour, Alexa opened the door with a big smile. She entered the room with a light step and paused to observe them.

“So, still here, my two favorite prisoners? You haven't moved an inch and, judging by the silence, you've been good girls!”

Maud rolled her eyes in frustration, her cheeks red with shame, as Laurie let out a long, muffled moan. “MMPHHHHHHHHHHHH!”

Alexa crossed her arms and approached Laurie, her eyes shining with irony. “Oh, Mom, do you want to say something? This tape is really fantastic, isn't it? I got it on purpose. The best and most expensive on the market. And you know what's funny? You paid for it!”

Laurie glared at her, her cheeks turning even redder under the humiliation. “MMPHHHHHH!”

Alexa laughed. “Ironic, isn't it? You always thought you had everything under control. Look where we're at.”

Then she turned to Maud, who was fidgeting uselessly. Her gaze fell on the bare feet of the two women, who continued to gesticulate in a vain effort. A wicked smile spread across her face.

“Mom, I have to say that your position is perfect. Those feet way up in the air, it's so convenient for what I'm going to do now,” she quipped, looking at her mother's red-painted toes as they curled nervously.

“Maybe what you need is a bit of fun,” she announced, kneeling beside her mother's feet.

“MMPHHH! MMPHHHHHHH!” protested Maud and Laurie in unison, their eyes widening in panic.

Without giving them time to understand, Alexa began tickling Laurie's feet, her fingers dancing over her arches. Laurie burst into muffled moans, desperately trying to squirm away from this torture.

“MPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! MPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”

Her toes twitched and contracted under the onslaught, while she shook her head frantically.

“So, Mom, does this make you laugh?” joked Alexa, unperturbed, as she continued her attack for five long minutes.

She then moved on to Maud, who tried to pull her feet towards her to escape her mother's fate. But Alexa caught them firmly and resumed her maneuver. Maud shook her feet in all directions, uttering frantic “MMPHHHHHHHHH!” through her gag. Her rose-tinted toes seemed almost pleading, folding in on themselves in an attempt to block the tickling, but nothing helped.

When she finally stopped, Alexa straightened up, leaving the two women panting and covered in sweat. “There, that's better, isn't it? You see, I'm not that cruel. I just wanted you to enjoy a little.”

She crossed her arms and looked at them intently. “So, tell me... do you think you deserve to be set free?”

Laurie and Maud, cheeks flushed and eyes moist, exchanged desperate glances. Despite their pleading moans, Alexa seemed to await their response, even though their gags prevented them from uttering a single word.

After a few muffled moans from Maud and Laurie, Alexa approached the desk and grabbed Maud's cell phone. She held it up to her sister, a smirk on her face.

“You know, Maud, it's partly because of that phone that you're in this situation. How many times have I seen you use it to make fun of me? To share humiliating photos or messages with your friends?”

Maud let out a long “MMPHHHHHHH!” of protest, her pleading eyes staring at her sister, but Alexa showed no mercy.

“Oh, shut up, Maud. You talk a lot for someone who does nothing but MMPHHHHHHHHHH all day,” Alexa chuckled.

“Remember all those pictures you sent me to make fun of me? Well, I think it's time to return the favor.”

She snapped a few photos of her sister, capturing every detail of her humiliation: her bare feet slightly stretched, her wrists bound and her gag tightly sealed. “Smile, Maud! Oh, sorry... MMPHHHHHHHHHH, that's all you can do.”

Maud shook her head frantically, uttering pleading “MMPHHHHHHHHHH!” but Alexa ignored her.

“I'm sure your friends will love seeing this,” Alexa said mockingly. “Maybe it'll make you understand how it feels to be humiliated, right?”

Maud shook her head frantically, her cheeks flushed with shame, as she let out a series of despairing “MMPHHHHHHHHHH!” Alexa burst out laughing, pleased with the effect.

Finally, she straightened up and observed the two prisoners. “You know, Maud, I think a whole night like this would be a small price to pay after all the years you've been laughing at me.”

Alexa turned to Laurie, still bound in hogtie on the floor, and continued, “You, Mom... You've always taken her side. So you deserve to think a little, too. But hey, I'll do you a little favor.”

Laurie nodded quickly, hoping this meant her release. But Alexa added sarcastically, “Don't get too excited. I'll just get you settled on the bed so you'll be a bit more comfortable.”

Laurie shook her head vigorously, her eyes making silent pleas as she uttered muffled

“MMPHHHHHHH!”

“What? I don't understand, Mom. I don't speak sock gag,” Alexa replied with a mocking pout.

Despite Laurie's protests, Alexa lifted her as best she could and settled her on the bed. She carefully covered her with a sheet and comforter, which she wedged firmly under the mattress, further immobilizing Laurie.

“There, nice and warm,” Alexa said with a satisfied smile. She placed a kiss on her mother's forehead and turned to Maud, who was staring at her with angry eyes.

“And you, Maud, there's no question of changing your position. It suits you just fine to stand there, barefoot, bound and gagged, thinking about your actions.”

To add to the humiliation, Alexa tickled Maud's feet one last time, eliciting a series of muffled “MMPHHHHHHHH!” and desperate gasps.

“Good night, girls,” she said as she turned off the light and closed the door behind her, leaving Laurie and Maud alone in the dark, confused and helpless
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Awesome and Good Story
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excellent story, thanks
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Great posting thanks!

Love this part..
danper140 wrote: 4 months agoIt was exactly what Alexa had been waiting for. Maud was now in a vulnerable position, and Alexa didn't hesitate. She quickly grabbed a rope she'd hidden in her sweatshirt and tied her sister's ankles before she could react.

“What are you doing?!” cried Maud as she scrambled out from under the bed, her feet now bound. She tried to get up, but Alexa, well prepared, jumped on her. A fierce struggle ensued. Maud, though taller and stronger, was at a disadvantage due to her shackled ankles.
This is one of my favourite situations, someone having their ankles tied first which restricts their ability to struggle and fight back. :D
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Thanks for your feedback. Glad you liked this story 😊
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Wow wonderful story! This naughty mom-daughter couple definitely need a lesson and Alexa knows damn well what to do!

Hope she will keep them like this for much longer, humiliating her bratty big sis much more on camera
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