07 - Helping Jenny
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By JCL
It was a day or two later that Jenny decided to extract her revenge. Mom was gone again and Ann was upstairs studying quietly. Jenny called me down to her room and laid out her plan to me. Ann was not afraid of Jenny as she was much younger and therefore would not be cautious about coming down to her room. I was to hide behind the door with rope and gag, and grab her as she entered. Jenny figured (correctly) that we would be too much for Ann in a combined attack. She had gathered some rope (a lot of rope I remember) and a couple of handkerchiefs. As I waited impatiently behind the door, Jenny fetched Ann. As a side note, I never did turn down a chance to tie up either sister, but Ann was my favorite. She was older, more developed and was quite attractive with long blonde hair. I am still very close with both of my sisters but have always thought that Ann looked much better mewing behind a tight gag. However, as Ann was older, I rarely was able to place her in such a predicament. I figured the present was as good as any time to go for it. I heard the girls coming down the hallway - Jenny was first. As Ann passed by the door I grabbed one arm and pulled it behind her. I clamped my other hand over her mouth. Jenny quickly responded by grabbing her other arm and pulling it also behind her back. Ann was clearly surprised. We wrestled her to the bed pinning her on her stomach. As I held her arms, Jenny tied her wrists together. At this point, I had removed my hand from her mouth, so Ann began to yell for help (somewhat less earnestly than would be ordinarily expected). Of course, this was not of much benefit in a house in which only the kidnappers can hear you, but she continued anyway. I remember Jenny telling me to gag Ann - as if I needed prompting. As she opened her mouth to emit another yell, I stuffed in a handkerchief. This seemed to quiet things a bit. Once the packing was in, Ann just seemed to go along with things - either she realized that she would have no choice or she didn't really mind. Come to think of it, Ann acted that way each time I tied her up. She would fight you as you tied her up, but she would never resist being gagged. Maybe she expected it. Anyway, as I pulled the other handkerchief up to her mouth, Ann closed her mouth around the packing and more or less let me tie the handkerchief so it tightly covered her mouth. She stayed quiet after that. Meanwhile, Jenny had taken some more rope and had bound Ann's ankles and knees. As we stepped back to survey our progress, Ann began to squirm on the bed, making mmmppphh noises under the gag. Finally, Jenny pulled her up into a seated position on the side of the bed. I didn't realize what she was doing at first, but Jenny pulled out the long rope that Ann had used on her earlier and began to wind it around her arms and body. Ann looked up at me, helplessly, almost pleading with me with her eyes from over the tight white gag to get Jenny to lay off. I didn't intervene. Jenny kept winding the rope around her, pulling it taut after each loop. Ann seemed to let out a slight mmmppphh after each tightening. Finally tying the rope off, she stepped back to admire her work. It was stunning. Ann looked the most helpless that she ever did - her ropes were quite secure and her tight gag was pulled so snugly over her mouth. I asked Jenny if she anything else planned for Ann, but she answered negatively as she left the room to watch TV in the den. I stayed with Ann for a few more minutes, asking her if she was in any pain.
She shook her head "No". I told her I would make sure Jenny released her soon as I followed Jenny to the den. Jenny and I must have watched at least 30 minutes of TV when I got up and told her that I was going to release Ann. When I got to the room, Ann was almost as we left her, except she had lain down on the bed. I slowly, untied her; the rope around her body first, then the ankles and the knees. I wanted to enjoy the look on her tightly gagged face as long as possible. I finally untied the gag, before releasing her hands. I think her first comments were something like, "Now I know what it's like to be kidnapped." I apologizingly said that I thought Jenny went ballistic with the ropes. Ann replied, "Yea, but that gag was awfully tight too." Unfortunately, that seemed to end that series of escapades. I had hoped that I would be next in line for the treatment. As it turned out, I would have better luck (both ways) with Jenny and her neighborhood friend Chris - but that is another story.
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JCL's stories
- 01 - Playing in Tent (ff/m, m/ff)
- 02 - Sister is Fair (and Easy) Game (m/f)
- 03 - Payback Time! (f/m)
- 04 - Superheroine Gets Tied (m/f)
- 05 - JCL Gets It (f/m)
- 06 - Helping Ann (fm/f)
- 07 - Helping Jenny (fm/f)
- 08 - The Case of the Tapping Heels (m/ff)
- 09 - Hidden Jewel (m/ff)
- 10 - Babysitting Becky (f/m, m/f, F/m)
Stories retrieved from Stories of Tie-Up Games