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Little Sister Stuck by Own Idea (f/self, m/f) - Story Complete - Request
Little Sister Stuck by Own Idea (f/self, m/f) - Story Complete - Request
This story was requested by @Reight
Chapter 1:Brother Helps Sister
“Hey Kim, I have a…umm what are you doing?”
“Can’t talk right now Mike! I’m a bit busy”
“Yes, I see that! But why do you have rope around your legs?”
That’s the question the 15-year-old Mike asked his 14-year-old little sister Kim as he entered her room. Inside, Kim sat on a bed, wearing one of her outfits from gymnastics class. A dark blue long-sleeved leotard and black tights. She has white rope tied around her ankles and is tying her knees together. On the bed were bundles of white rope and a few multi-colored scarves. “Let’s see…. there!” Kim finishes tying the knot at the ends of the rope, binding her knees together. She moves her legs back and forth, but the rope around her legs loosens and the ropes drop to the floor. “Oh, come on!” Kim expresses her frustration, then lays back in her bed. Mike stands at the door, watching it all happens in front of him. “So, Kim…why are you tying your legs up?”
“I’m trying to see if I can tie myself up and escape.”
“Tie yourself up? Why you want to do that?”
“I have my reasons.”
“And they are what? Another over-the-top project for one of your after-school activities?”
“No brother! I’m not telling you why!” Mike sighs. He knows his little sister tends to overdue things. She does a lot of extracurricular activities, and she is a straight-A student to boast. He would sometimes ask her for help with homework questions because she was very smart, and this is one of those occasions. “So how long are you going to keep trying to do this?” Mike asked.
“As long as it takes! It’s not like you can do a better job at this than me!”
“Hmm….”
“What?”
“Perhaps I can help.”
“What do you mean?”
“Why don’t I tie you up?”
“Really? You think you can do a good job at this?” Kim shows the ropes dropped on the floor beneath her feet.
“As a matter of fact, yes!”
“Well…” Kim thinks for a bit. She is having trouble with this and doesn’t expect much from her somewhat dumb older brother. However, she has no other way of making this work, and having an extra pair of hands would be very helpful. “Okay, fine! You can tie me up.”
“Alright. So, how do you want to do this sis?”
“Hmm…” Kim picks up the ropes on the floor and puts one of them on the bed, then stands up and turns to Mike. Although she is the little sister, she is a bit taller than her older brother. “Here, you can start with my hands”. She hands Mike the piece of rope, then turns around and places her arms behind her back, wrists crossed. Mark wraps the rope around her wrists horizontally, then vertically, creating a cinch, and finally knotting it off. “There!” Mike called out. Kim moves her wrists around to try to loosen the ropes, but they remain tight. “How’s that sis?!”
“This is…. where did you learn to do this?!” Kim asks in surprise.
“Let’s just say I know a thing or two that you don’t.”.
“And that would be?”
“I have my reasons to not tell you!”
Kim shakes her head. Mike looks at all the rope and scarves on the bed. “What’s next?” He asks.
“You figure it out!” Kim tells Mike with a smirk. “Since you know how to tie hy hands tight, I’m sure you can figure out how to use all this rope to keep me restrained.”
“If you insist!”
Mike takes a long piece of rope. He wraps it around her body and arms. First below her chest a few times, then above her chest a few times. Then he wraps the rope around the longer strands wrapped around the body, between the arms and back, and tightens them. This effectively pins her arms to the back and stretches the fabric of her leotard over her chest. Although Kim doesn’t have a large chest, the ropes help make it more pronounced. Finally, he wraps the remaining length vertically between the arms and knots it off. Kim tries to move her arms, but realizes she has little movement.
Mikes finds three remaining pieces of rope. He takes one and wraps it around Kim’s legs, above the knees. Like the wrists, he wraps the rope horizontally, then vertically cinches the ropes together, and knots it off at the end. He repeats it with another piece of rope around the legs, below the knees. Finally, he takes the last piece of rope, and wraps it around Kim’s ankles, just like the others. “All done!” Mike calls out. “How is it?”
Kim did not waste time testing her bonds. She drops onto the bed and tries to move her legs, but her legs couldn’t budge, and the ropes stayed wrapped around her tight. “Looks like you can do something Mike.” Kim responds. “I don’t think I will get out of this easily.”
“Well, if you don’t mind, I have to get back to my homework”, Mike says as he turns to the door.
“Wait!” Kim calls out
“Hmm…?”
“One more thing.”
“And that is?”
“See these scarves?” Kim looks at the multi-colored scarves on the bed. “I need you to gag me with them.”
“Gag you?”
“Yeah.”
“Why? I’m mean you’re already going to have a challenge escaping as you are right now.”
“Well…. I have my reasons.” Kim lets out a chuckle. Mike sighs and walks back over to her bed. He grabs one of
the scarves. “So how you want to do this sis?”
“Stuff one in my mouth and use the other one to keep it in.”
“Umm…” Mike is hesitant. While stuffing a scarf in her mouth would be effective, a bit of concern came into his head. It’s a long scarf he was holding, and he was worried that his sister could choke on it. Inadvertently he crumpled part of it up, and he saw there is a lot of the scarf hanging down from his hand. An idea appears in Mike’s head. He ties a large knot in the middle of the scarf. “Would this work?” Mike holds it in front of Kim.
“That’s fine.” Kim replies. Mike holds up the scarf to her mouth. “Before you do that…” Kim responds. “If I don’t get out in one hour, untie me. Okay?”
“Sure.” Mike responds. Kim opens her mouth, and Mike inserts the knotted scarf into her mouth. He wraps the ends of the scarf around to the back of the head and pulls it tight. Kim’s short black hair made it easy for Mike to tie a knot at the back of the head. Kim tries to speak, but not much could be said with her mouth filled with part of the scarf. Mike looks to the bed and finds the remaining scarf. “Do you want me to use the last one?” Kim nods. Mike takes another scarf and ties it over Kim’s mouth, wraps it behind her head, and knots it off. Mike sits up and walks from the bed. As soon as he does that, Kim begins to struggle, rolling herself onto her bed. Mike takes a last look before shutting the door behind him, leaving his bound and gagged sister struggling.
Chapter 1:Brother Helps Sister
“Hey Kim, I have a…umm what are you doing?”
“Can’t talk right now Mike! I’m a bit busy”
“Yes, I see that! But why do you have rope around your legs?”
That’s the question the 15-year-old Mike asked his 14-year-old little sister Kim as he entered her room. Inside, Kim sat on a bed, wearing one of her outfits from gymnastics class. A dark blue long-sleeved leotard and black tights. She has white rope tied around her ankles and is tying her knees together. On the bed were bundles of white rope and a few multi-colored scarves. “Let’s see…. there!” Kim finishes tying the knot at the ends of the rope, binding her knees together. She moves her legs back and forth, but the rope around her legs loosens and the ropes drop to the floor. “Oh, come on!” Kim expresses her frustration, then lays back in her bed. Mike stands at the door, watching it all happens in front of him. “So, Kim…why are you tying your legs up?”
“I’m trying to see if I can tie myself up and escape.”
“Tie yourself up? Why you want to do that?”
“I have my reasons.”
“And they are what? Another over-the-top project for one of your after-school activities?”
“No brother! I’m not telling you why!” Mike sighs. He knows his little sister tends to overdue things. She does a lot of extracurricular activities, and she is a straight-A student to boast. He would sometimes ask her for help with homework questions because she was very smart, and this is one of those occasions. “So how long are you going to keep trying to do this?” Mike asked.
“As long as it takes! It’s not like you can do a better job at this than me!”
“Hmm….”
“What?”
“Perhaps I can help.”
“What do you mean?”
“Why don’t I tie you up?”
“Really? You think you can do a good job at this?” Kim shows the ropes dropped on the floor beneath her feet.
“As a matter of fact, yes!”
“Well…” Kim thinks for a bit. She is having trouble with this and doesn’t expect much from her somewhat dumb older brother. However, she has no other way of making this work, and having an extra pair of hands would be very helpful. “Okay, fine! You can tie me up.”
“Alright. So, how do you want to do this sis?”
“Hmm…” Kim picks up the ropes on the floor and puts one of them on the bed, then stands up and turns to Mike. Although she is the little sister, she is a bit taller than her older brother. “Here, you can start with my hands”. She hands Mike the piece of rope, then turns around and places her arms behind her back, wrists crossed. Mark wraps the rope around her wrists horizontally, then vertically, creating a cinch, and finally knotting it off. “There!” Mike called out. Kim moves her wrists around to try to loosen the ropes, but they remain tight. “How’s that sis?!”
“This is…. where did you learn to do this?!” Kim asks in surprise.
“Let’s just say I know a thing or two that you don’t.”.
“And that would be?”
“I have my reasons to not tell you!”
Kim shakes her head. Mike looks at all the rope and scarves on the bed. “What’s next?” He asks.
“You figure it out!” Kim tells Mike with a smirk. “Since you know how to tie hy hands tight, I’m sure you can figure out how to use all this rope to keep me restrained.”
“If you insist!”
Mike takes a long piece of rope. He wraps it around her body and arms. First below her chest a few times, then above her chest a few times. Then he wraps the rope around the longer strands wrapped around the body, between the arms and back, and tightens them. This effectively pins her arms to the back and stretches the fabric of her leotard over her chest. Although Kim doesn’t have a large chest, the ropes help make it more pronounced. Finally, he wraps the remaining length vertically between the arms and knots it off. Kim tries to move her arms, but realizes she has little movement.
Mikes finds three remaining pieces of rope. He takes one and wraps it around Kim’s legs, above the knees. Like the wrists, he wraps the rope horizontally, then vertically cinches the ropes together, and knots it off at the end. He repeats it with another piece of rope around the legs, below the knees. Finally, he takes the last piece of rope, and wraps it around Kim’s ankles, just like the others. “All done!” Mike calls out. “How is it?”
Kim did not waste time testing her bonds. She drops onto the bed and tries to move her legs, but her legs couldn’t budge, and the ropes stayed wrapped around her tight. “Looks like you can do something Mike.” Kim responds. “I don’t think I will get out of this easily.”
“Well, if you don’t mind, I have to get back to my homework”, Mike says as he turns to the door.
“Wait!” Kim calls out
“Hmm…?”
“One more thing.”
“And that is?”
“See these scarves?” Kim looks at the multi-colored scarves on the bed. “I need you to gag me with them.”
“Gag you?”
“Yeah.”
“Why? I’m mean you’re already going to have a challenge escaping as you are right now.”
“Well…. I have my reasons.” Kim lets out a chuckle. Mike sighs and walks back over to her bed. He grabs one of
the scarves. “So how you want to do this sis?”
“Stuff one in my mouth and use the other one to keep it in.”
“Umm…” Mike is hesitant. While stuffing a scarf in her mouth would be effective, a bit of concern came into his head. It’s a long scarf he was holding, and he was worried that his sister could choke on it. Inadvertently he crumpled part of it up, and he saw there is a lot of the scarf hanging down from his hand. An idea appears in Mike’s head. He ties a large knot in the middle of the scarf. “Would this work?” Mike holds it in front of Kim.
“That’s fine.” Kim replies. Mike holds up the scarf to her mouth. “Before you do that…” Kim responds. “If I don’t get out in one hour, untie me. Okay?”
“Sure.” Mike responds. Kim opens her mouth, and Mike inserts the knotted scarf into her mouth. He wraps the ends of the scarf around to the back of the head and pulls it tight. Kim’s short black hair made it easy for Mike to tie a knot at the back of the head. Kim tries to speak, but not much could be said with her mouth filled with part of the scarf. Mike looks to the bed and finds the remaining scarf. “Do you want me to use the last one?” Kim nods. Mike takes another scarf and ties it over Kim’s mouth, wraps it behind her head, and knots it off. Mike sits up and walks from the bed. As soon as he does that, Kim begins to struggle, rolling herself onto her bed. Mike takes a last look before shutting the door behind him, leaving his bound and gagged sister struggling.
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What a great story @Mask6910 !
And a shout out to @Reight for having a good taste for a story request.
And a shout out to @Reight for having a good taste for a story request.
If your story has a little sister tied up by their brother,
I'll be there with comment and rating
I'll be there with comment and rating
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Amazing!
He should have hogtied her though
He should have hogtied her though

Thanks for the comments
Here is a short second chapter.
Chapter 2: It's Gonna be a While
“It doesn't feel like I’m going to get out within an hour”, Kim thought as she rolls around in bed trying to loosen her restraints. She thought her brother wouldn’t do a better job at tying knots, but he did. The result is she can’t move her arms much. They are pinned behind her back. Her legs are stuck together with little movement. She didn’t think much about Mike’s improvised gag, but the knot was large enough to muffle her voice, and it fits nicely in her mouth. Kim tried to spit it out, but with the knot as part of the cleave gag, it was tightly held in, and the other scarf over her mouth made it even tighter.
Kim continues to roll around in bed, pulling, pushing, tugging, and twisting her limbs to loosen the rope around her. Underneath the over-the-mouth gag is a smile, and the knotted cleave gag in her mouth is muffling laughter from her. She was hoping for a challenge, and indeed she got one, and having fun with this.
Eventually the struggles slowed down as Kim wears herself out with all the struggling. The result being the same. The ropes stayed taught, and the gag remained in place, but soaked. To Kim, it felt like a lot of time passed and she lays on her side, resigned to waiting for her brother to come in and find her still tied and gagged.
“Mike! Kim! Can you come down here?!” That voice was their mom. Kim barely hearing it.
“In a few minutes!” Mike called out. “I’m almost done with my homework!”
“That can wait. I need you both right now!” Kim starts to panic a bit.
“Hang on! I’m coming down!”
“Kim?!”
“She's busy Mom! She has a lot more homework than me!”
“Fine! I need at least one of you! Two would make it faster.”
Kim relaxes. Their Mom doesn’t like to wait, and she always expects them to answer her and help her promptly. The last thing Kim wants is for her mom to find her like this. She hears the front door open, then close. It sounds like her mom and her brother are outside. Kim lays in bed, thinking whatever her mom wants Mike to do wouldn’t last long. Then she hears the car start up in the driveway, back out of it, and drive off. Now panic starts to kick in. Both her mom and brother left the house, and she has no idea where they went and how long! Kim realizes she must find a way to escape, otherwise she is stuck like this for a lot longer than an hour.

Chapter 2: It's Gonna be a While
“It doesn't feel like I’m going to get out within an hour”, Kim thought as she rolls around in bed trying to loosen her restraints. She thought her brother wouldn’t do a better job at tying knots, but he did. The result is she can’t move her arms much. They are pinned behind her back. Her legs are stuck together with little movement. She didn’t think much about Mike’s improvised gag, but the knot was large enough to muffle her voice, and it fits nicely in her mouth. Kim tried to spit it out, but with the knot as part of the cleave gag, it was tightly held in, and the other scarf over her mouth made it even tighter.
Kim continues to roll around in bed, pulling, pushing, tugging, and twisting her limbs to loosen the rope around her. Underneath the over-the-mouth gag is a smile, and the knotted cleave gag in her mouth is muffling laughter from her. She was hoping for a challenge, and indeed she got one, and having fun with this.
Eventually the struggles slowed down as Kim wears herself out with all the struggling. The result being the same. The ropes stayed taught, and the gag remained in place, but soaked. To Kim, it felt like a lot of time passed and she lays on her side, resigned to waiting for her brother to come in and find her still tied and gagged.
“Mike! Kim! Can you come down here?!” That voice was their mom. Kim barely hearing it.
“In a few minutes!” Mike called out. “I’m almost done with my homework!”
“That can wait. I need you both right now!” Kim starts to panic a bit.
“Hang on! I’m coming down!”
“Kim?!”
“She's busy Mom! She has a lot more homework than me!”
“Fine! I need at least one of you! Two would make it faster.”
Kim relaxes. Their Mom doesn’t like to wait, and she always expects them to answer her and help her promptly. The last thing Kim wants is for her mom to find her like this. She hears the front door open, then close. It sounds like her mom and her brother are outside. Kim lays in bed, thinking whatever her mom wants Mike to do wouldn’t last long. Then she hears the car start up in the driveway, back out of it, and drive off. Now panic starts to kick in. Both her mom and brother left the house, and she has no idea where they went and how long! Kim realizes she must find a way to escape, otherwise she is stuck like this for a lot longer than an hour.
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Phew, that was close
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A perilous situation indeed.
If your story has a little sister tied up by their brother,
I'll be there with comment and rating
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Here is the last chapter. Thank you all so much for reading this, and also a thank you to @Reight for posting the request. It was fun to write!
Chapter 3: Getting Out on Time
With all her might, Kim tugs on her arms and legs with brute force and tries to spit out the gag with her mouth as hard as possible. Back and forth she moves she moves with hopes that the ropes will loosen, even a little. She escalates it to kicking out her legs as hard as possible and pushing and pulling her arms with brute force to the point where she bounces on the bed. Pushing out the knotted gag with her mouth as hard as possible made her jaw sore, and the scarf remains in place as tight as it was. Eventually, the adrenaline from the panic wears out, and Kim lies down catching her breath.
After a quick break, Kim rolls to her side. She looks around her room, seeing if there is anything she can use to help untie herself. She couldn’t find anything on that side of the room facing the closest, the bedroom door, and the mirror in front. Kim thinks going through the closet to find something would be a real pain. She rolls to her other side and looks. The other side of the room has her dresser, storage shelves, her desk, and a mirror. The desk is her first thought. There were pens, pencils, and some scissors in the desk drawer.
Seeing the desk, Kim rotates her body, so her feet are facing the edge of the bed. From there, she uses her tied hands to push herself, feet first toward the edge of the back slowly, thinking she would be able to stand on her feet. Her feet reach the floor, but she still lay flat on her back in bed. Kim tries to sit up, but once she did, her butt slides off the bed. She pushes her legs down onto the floor and her hands on the bed to hold herself up, then she uses her legs to push her butt back on the bed. Thinking a bit, Kim tries another idea. She rocks back with her legs in the air, then kicks them forward causing her to sit up. The first attempt wasn’t forceful enough, but the second attempt made Kim sit up on the side of the bed. Looking around. Kim realizes she is on the other side of the bed from where the desk is. Not wanting to lay down again and roll over to the other side of the bed, Kim places her feet on the carpeted floor and stand straight up.
Kim could not move while standing, especially since her legs are tied very tightly, but her legs are not locked in place. She can still bend her knees and jump. Kim is looking straight at the closet, but she must turn to go down toward the desk. Kim jumps and turns to face the front of the bedroom. Another jump, and Kim moves forward. She repeats but almost loses her balance. After regaining her balance, Kim faces the mirror in front of the bedroom and sees herself bound and gagged. Kim is impressed at how the ropes and gag look on her. She is surprised at how the ropes on her chest made her chest look more pronounced. Kim always had a slim, flexible figure which was great for gymnastics, but she hasn’t developed a noticeable chest unlike her friends. Her leotard and tights help show off her figure, and the ropes certainly help show off certain assets.
After admiring her bound and gagged figure for a bit, Kim hops and turns to face the desk. Rather than makes big jumps, Kim decides to hop straight to the desk. The hops took longer, but she can keep her balance every step along the way until she reaches the desk. The rotating desk chair was not pushed in. Rather, the back of the chair was facing the front wall, giving Kim the opportunity to sit down.
Kim rotates herself and uses her hands to pull open the drawer on her desk. She feels all the stationery inside her desk drawer. Quickly, she feels what seems to be a thin, long object with a pointy end, probably a pencil. She grabs it. Using her fingers, she adjusts the pencil to poke between the ropes and her wrists, making space between them. Kim manages to work the sharp object through until it stops. The cinch from when Mike tied her wrists together squeezed the wrist ropes, making it difficult. Kim tries to wiggle the pencil underneath the tight ropes, but she feels the pencil tip break. She pulls out the pencil and drops it. Going back to the desk draw, Kim feels inside it and finds another useful object, Scissors. Kim grabs the pair of small scissors. She slides them down one hand until she can feel the handle. Using her fingers, she opens the scissors up. Kim moves the scissors around to find the rope, but the scissors are pointing away from the ropes around her wrists. Kim closes the scissors and rotates it until the blades are pointing toward her wrists. Kim opens the scissors from the blade side. She slides it up toward the wrist rope, slides it between the strands of rope as far as possible until she can feel the handles. Once she grips the handles, Kim squeezes them. The first couple of squeezes did not bite into the rope that well. After a couple of squeezes, the first strand of rope cuts apart. She repeats with another strand of the rope until she feels the wrist ropes become loose. Once they were loose, Kim wiggles her wrists, and the rope loosens even more. Finally, Kim pulls her wrists free.
Once they were free, Kim moves her arms. The greater motion shrugs the chest rope upward, loosening them. She removes the chest rope off her, then unties the over-the-mouth gag. Once that was off, Kim unties the cleave gag, then removes the knotted scarf out of her mouth. “Finally!” she called out.
“What took you so long?” Kim turns to find Mike standing there at the bedroom door. “And here I thought you and Mom left!” Kim replies.
“Mom bought some new patio furniture and needed help to remove it from the car, but it turns out she got the wrong color, so she went back to the store to exchange it.”
“Oh.” Kim laughs. “I thought I’ll be stuck here for longer than an hour.”
“Nope. It’s exactly an hour.”
“What? It felt longer.”
“Don’t know why it felt longer, but it looks like you’re able to escape in the nick of time.”
“True.” Kim finishes untying her legs, then she stretches herself out in the desk chair. “You did not make it easy. Where did you learn to…”
“Got to get back to my homework!”
“Wait...” Suddenly, Mike went back to his room quickly. Kim sighs and lays down on her bed. She wonders where the heck Mike learned to tie like that, but that is not at the top of her mind. Kim looks forward to another escape challenge. But when will that be?
Chapter 3: Getting Out on Time
With all her might, Kim tugs on her arms and legs with brute force and tries to spit out the gag with her mouth as hard as possible. Back and forth she moves she moves with hopes that the ropes will loosen, even a little. She escalates it to kicking out her legs as hard as possible and pushing and pulling her arms with brute force to the point where she bounces on the bed. Pushing out the knotted gag with her mouth as hard as possible made her jaw sore, and the scarf remains in place as tight as it was. Eventually, the adrenaline from the panic wears out, and Kim lies down catching her breath.
After a quick break, Kim rolls to her side. She looks around her room, seeing if there is anything she can use to help untie herself. She couldn’t find anything on that side of the room facing the closest, the bedroom door, and the mirror in front. Kim thinks going through the closet to find something would be a real pain. She rolls to her other side and looks. The other side of the room has her dresser, storage shelves, her desk, and a mirror. The desk is her first thought. There were pens, pencils, and some scissors in the desk drawer.
Seeing the desk, Kim rotates her body, so her feet are facing the edge of the bed. From there, she uses her tied hands to push herself, feet first toward the edge of the back slowly, thinking she would be able to stand on her feet. Her feet reach the floor, but she still lay flat on her back in bed. Kim tries to sit up, but once she did, her butt slides off the bed. She pushes her legs down onto the floor and her hands on the bed to hold herself up, then she uses her legs to push her butt back on the bed. Thinking a bit, Kim tries another idea. She rocks back with her legs in the air, then kicks them forward causing her to sit up. The first attempt wasn’t forceful enough, but the second attempt made Kim sit up on the side of the bed. Looking around. Kim realizes she is on the other side of the bed from where the desk is. Not wanting to lay down again and roll over to the other side of the bed, Kim places her feet on the carpeted floor and stand straight up.
Kim could not move while standing, especially since her legs are tied very tightly, but her legs are not locked in place. She can still bend her knees and jump. Kim is looking straight at the closet, but she must turn to go down toward the desk. Kim jumps and turns to face the front of the bedroom. Another jump, and Kim moves forward. She repeats but almost loses her balance. After regaining her balance, Kim faces the mirror in front of the bedroom and sees herself bound and gagged. Kim is impressed at how the ropes and gag look on her. She is surprised at how the ropes on her chest made her chest look more pronounced. Kim always had a slim, flexible figure which was great for gymnastics, but she hasn’t developed a noticeable chest unlike her friends. Her leotard and tights help show off her figure, and the ropes certainly help show off certain assets.
After admiring her bound and gagged figure for a bit, Kim hops and turns to face the desk. Rather than makes big jumps, Kim decides to hop straight to the desk. The hops took longer, but she can keep her balance every step along the way until she reaches the desk. The rotating desk chair was not pushed in. Rather, the back of the chair was facing the front wall, giving Kim the opportunity to sit down.
Kim rotates herself and uses her hands to pull open the drawer on her desk. She feels all the stationery inside her desk drawer. Quickly, she feels what seems to be a thin, long object with a pointy end, probably a pencil. She grabs it. Using her fingers, she adjusts the pencil to poke between the ropes and her wrists, making space between them. Kim manages to work the sharp object through until it stops. The cinch from when Mike tied her wrists together squeezed the wrist ropes, making it difficult. Kim tries to wiggle the pencil underneath the tight ropes, but she feels the pencil tip break. She pulls out the pencil and drops it. Going back to the desk draw, Kim feels inside it and finds another useful object, Scissors. Kim grabs the pair of small scissors. She slides them down one hand until she can feel the handle. Using her fingers, she opens the scissors up. Kim moves the scissors around to find the rope, but the scissors are pointing away from the ropes around her wrists. Kim closes the scissors and rotates it until the blades are pointing toward her wrists. Kim opens the scissors from the blade side. She slides it up toward the wrist rope, slides it between the strands of rope as far as possible until she can feel the handles. Once she grips the handles, Kim squeezes them. The first couple of squeezes did not bite into the rope that well. After a couple of squeezes, the first strand of rope cuts apart. She repeats with another strand of the rope until she feels the wrist ropes become loose. Once they were loose, Kim wiggles her wrists, and the rope loosens even more. Finally, Kim pulls her wrists free.
Once they were free, Kim moves her arms. The greater motion shrugs the chest rope upward, loosening them. She removes the chest rope off her, then unties the over-the-mouth gag. Once that was off, Kim unties the cleave gag, then removes the knotted scarf out of her mouth. “Finally!” she called out.
“What took you so long?” Kim turns to find Mike standing there at the bedroom door. “And here I thought you and Mom left!” Kim replies.
“Mom bought some new patio furniture and needed help to remove it from the car, but it turns out she got the wrong color, so she went back to the store to exchange it.”
“Oh.” Kim laughs. “I thought I’ll be stuck here for longer than an hour.”
“Nope. It’s exactly an hour.”
“What? It felt longer.”
“Don’t know why it felt longer, but it looks like you’re able to escape in the nick of time.”
“True.” Kim finishes untying her legs, then she stretches herself out in the desk chair. “You did not make it easy. Where did you learn to…”
“Got to get back to my homework!”
“Wait...” Suddenly, Mike went back to his room quickly. Kim sighs and lays down on her bed. She wonders where the heck Mike learned to tie like that, but that is not at the top of her mind. Kim looks forward to another escape challenge. But when will that be?
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Sounds like Mike enjoyed watching his sister struggle. 
A great story indeed. 9/10
A great story indeed. 9/10
If your story has a little sister tied up by their brother,
I'll be there with comment and rating
I'll be there with comment and rating
A great story I hope there is more to come
It was very fun and interesting to see you picking up the request and how it got developed.
Once again thanks for having picked up the request and glad to hear you had fun writing it!
Once again thanks for having picked up the request and glad to hear you had fun writing it!

You're welcomeReight wrote: 1 month ago It was very fun and interesting to see you picking up the request and how it got developed.
Once again thanks for having picked up the request and glad to hear you had fun writing it!![]()

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This story was pretty cute. Great work man.