Hide-and-seek m/fff
Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2019 1:46 pm
Hope you like it, Mask 6190
Egil Svendsen came home from school one day, and found a note from his younger sister, Marit, on the kitchen table. 'Dear brother,' it began, 'Sonia, Eva and I are hiding somewhere in the house. Find us! Usual rules apply.'
Now, for a person outside the Svendsen-circle of family and friends, the note just meant she and her friends wanted to play a standard game of Hide-and-seek, with him being the seeker, but Egil knew better. He knew that he would have a virtual Carte Blanche, in terms of what he could do to the girls, once he found them, as long as it didn't hurt anyone.
The first thing Egil did, after having read the note, was to go to his room and fill a small bag with supplies enough to capture one of the girls. Then he stepped out and shouted: "Ready or not; here I come!" Then he stood absolutely still, and just listened, and sure enough; it didn't take long before he heard a girl giggle quietly to the right of him. He focused his attention in that direction, and soon saw the sole of a foot, covered in white nylon, sticking out from behind a cup-board.
"Oh; please!" he sighed, shook his head, rolled his eyes and tip-toed over there. He bent down, grabbed the foot, and pulled Sonia, who was dressed in a dark blue, long sleeved leotard, and white nylon footless tights, from her hiding place. He forced her to lie her stomach, as he tied her wrists behind her back. He made sure she could just about reach the knot, and when she protested, he shoved a scrunched up handkerchief in her mouth, slapped a couple of pieces of tape over it to hold it in place, and wound about half a roll of vet wrap in front of her eyes. He pulled her to her feet, took another piece of rope from the bag, and tied her knees together before leading her to his bedroom, where he forced her to once again lie on her stomach, while he tied her feet together. He took the longest piece, folded it in half, fed the loop under Sonia's chest and up the other side and fed the loose ends through the loop, thus securing her arms to her sides, and giving him the opportunity to hog tie her at the same time.
He examined his work closely, including checking she could breathe properly, before slapping her butt a couple of times and getting to his feet.
"You know the rules of this game; don't you, Sonia? No trying to get free until all of you are captured. However, if I notice the ropes having been tampered with in any way while I'm out looking for the others, there will be an additional 15 minutes of penalty time added before any of you can begin to try to get free."
The next girl he found was Eva, also dressed in a long-sleeved leotard, hers being green, and white nylon tights with feet. Well, truth be told, she was so well hidden, it was only when she accidentally moved one of her feet, that he spotted her. He forced her on to her stomach and tied her wrists, elbows and knees, blindfolded and gagged her the same way he had Sonia, without paying much attention to her sobbing, which he knew was an act.
He took her to the same room he had left Sonia, and stood there for a few seconds. Should he let them lie separately on the floor, or should he tie them together? That was the sixty-four thousand dollar question.
In the end, he decided to leave them lying side by side, but about a foot apart. He gave Eva's butt a few slaps too, and went to look for Marit.
It took him a while, but he eventually found her, dressed in an gold-and-blue striped, long-sleeved leotard with light blue cotton tights, hiding in a linen-cupboard upstairs.
"So, there you are?" he growled, as he pulled her outside, and tied and gagged her.
"Now, move!" He slapped her butt.
Egil smiled as he leaned against the door post, savouring the sights and sounds before him: three moaning girls lying on their stomachs, their wrists and ankles tied together, in addition to which he had tied their knees together, and tied ropes around their chests, above and below their budding breasts, that also tied their elbows to their sides, generous amounts of duct tape holding handkerchiefs in place in their mouths, and equally generous amounts of vet wrap acting as quite effective blindfolds.
"O.K: listen up, girls!" he said. "I have in my hand a bottle of cool, refreshing, water, and a small tube of cooling skin ointment, which I will give to the first one to get free. The next one to get free will only receive a mug of water. The slowest? Well, she'll have to rely on the generosity of the others, because she'll be left with nothing.
I don't care how you do it, as long as you save the blindfold and gag till last. O,K?" He got a choir of "oomph's" and nods.
He placed his feet on either side of Eva's hips, bent down and slapped the girls' butts one last time, and whispered: "GO!"
Egil Svendsen came home from school one day, and found a note from his younger sister, Marit, on the kitchen table. 'Dear brother,' it began, 'Sonia, Eva and I are hiding somewhere in the house. Find us! Usual rules apply.'
Now, for a person outside the Svendsen-circle of family and friends, the note just meant she and her friends wanted to play a standard game of Hide-and-seek, with him being the seeker, but Egil knew better. He knew that he would have a virtual Carte Blanche, in terms of what he could do to the girls, once he found them, as long as it didn't hurt anyone.
The first thing Egil did, after having read the note, was to go to his room and fill a small bag with supplies enough to capture one of the girls. Then he stepped out and shouted: "Ready or not; here I come!" Then he stood absolutely still, and just listened, and sure enough; it didn't take long before he heard a girl giggle quietly to the right of him. He focused his attention in that direction, and soon saw the sole of a foot, covered in white nylon, sticking out from behind a cup-board.
"Oh; please!" he sighed, shook his head, rolled his eyes and tip-toed over there. He bent down, grabbed the foot, and pulled Sonia, who was dressed in a dark blue, long sleeved leotard, and white nylon footless tights, from her hiding place. He forced her to lie her stomach, as he tied her wrists behind her back. He made sure she could just about reach the knot, and when she protested, he shoved a scrunched up handkerchief in her mouth, slapped a couple of pieces of tape over it to hold it in place, and wound about half a roll of vet wrap in front of her eyes. He pulled her to her feet, took another piece of rope from the bag, and tied her knees together before leading her to his bedroom, where he forced her to once again lie on her stomach, while he tied her feet together. He took the longest piece, folded it in half, fed the loop under Sonia's chest and up the other side and fed the loose ends through the loop, thus securing her arms to her sides, and giving him the opportunity to hog tie her at the same time.
He examined his work closely, including checking she could breathe properly, before slapping her butt a couple of times and getting to his feet.
"You know the rules of this game; don't you, Sonia? No trying to get free until all of you are captured. However, if I notice the ropes having been tampered with in any way while I'm out looking for the others, there will be an additional 15 minutes of penalty time added before any of you can begin to try to get free."
The next girl he found was Eva, also dressed in a long-sleeved leotard, hers being green, and white nylon tights with feet. Well, truth be told, she was so well hidden, it was only when she accidentally moved one of her feet, that he spotted her. He forced her on to her stomach and tied her wrists, elbows and knees, blindfolded and gagged her the same way he had Sonia, without paying much attention to her sobbing, which he knew was an act.
He took her to the same room he had left Sonia, and stood there for a few seconds. Should he let them lie separately on the floor, or should he tie them together? That was the sixty-four thousand dollar question.
In the end, he decided to leave them lying side by side, but about a foot apart. He gave Eva's butt a few slaps too, and went to look for Marit.
It took him a while, but he eventually found her, dressed in an gold-and-blue striped, long-sleeved leotard with light blue cotton tights, hiding in a linen-cupboard upstairs.
"So, there you are?" he growled, as he pulled her outside, and tied and gagged her.
"Now, move!" He slapped her butt.
Egil smiled as he leaned against the door post, savouring the sights and sounds before him: three moaning girls lying on their stomachs, their wrists and ankles tied together, in addition to which he had tied their knees together, and tied ropes around their chests, above and below their budding breasts, that also tied their elbows to their sides, generous amounts of duct tape holding handkerchiefs in place in their mouths, and equally generous amounts of vet wrap acting as quite effective blindfolds.
"O.K: listen up, girls!" he said. "I have in my hand a bottle of cool, refreshing, water, and a small tube of cooling skin ointment, which I will give to the first one to get free. The next one to get free will only receive a mug of water. The slowest? Well, she'll have to rely on the generosity of the others, because she'll be left with nothing.
I don't care how you do it, as long as you save the blindfold and gag till last. O,K?" He got a choir of "oomph's" and nods.
He placed his feet on either side of Eva's hips, bent down and slapped the girls' butts one last time, and whispered: "GO!"
