Shuman : 02 - Return of my Sisters! (M/ff)
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02 - Return of my Sisters!
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By Shuman
Thursday, July 3rd 2003 - 11:27:17 PM
Return of my Sisters!
Sorry it has taken so long to get back to this story, the real world has kept me very busy but someone has written me twice and asked me to finish my story. So I'll try to make a few posts over this weekend and finish it up...
When we were last here, my sister Paula was bond head to foot and hogtied in my bedroom, rolling and trying to get loose. As Paula's hour ran out, Sam cam in and said, "Her time is up, let her go" and walked back down stairs. I undid Paula's hogtie and sat her up. I undid her gag and she smiled.
"You tie a good knot", she said and I began to untie her.
Of course I took my time, arms first, then her knees, ankles and finally wrists. Between each piece of rope I neatly re-coiled it before I untied the next one. Paula stretched and then pulled her boots off.
"That was kinda fun", she said, "I'll go get Sam for her turn" and she all but skipped out of my room.
A few minutes later, Sam slowly walked into my room. You could see she wasn't quite as into this as Paula had been.
"Now what?", she asked as she sat on my bed.
"Put the boots on, I don't want to hurt your ankles"
Sam slowly pulled the black leather boots on. They came to just below her knees. I slowly crossed her wrists behind her back and began tying her as Paula had just been. Wrists then ankles, arms to her body with the ropes above and below her breasts and then her knees both above and below. Sam looked even better than Paula had. Her burgundy outfit (silk blouse, miniskirt and hose), being all one color, blended well with the shiny black boots. The white rope was offset nicely by this dark background.
"I don't want that rag in my mouth", she said as i pulled out another strip of sheet.
"OK, no problem, just close your mouth" I said as I pulled out a roll of duct tape.
She looked mad but I said, "It's this or the rag?". Sam rolled her eyes and stuck her lips out at me. I tore a strip of tap off and sealed her lips. I did this twice more making a broad patch across her mouth. Tape really isn't good for gagging unless something is used to pack the mouth but it looks good. Sam now sat there looking at me with a somewhat scared look in her eyes.
Shuman
shuman14@excite.com
USA
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Friday, July 4th 2003 - 07:21:25 PM
Return of my Sisters 2.
"One last rope and your hour starts," I said as I rolled Sam onto her belly.
I pulled the rope between her knotted ankles and brought to her wrists. I slowly began to pull and she began to bend her knees and bring her booted feet towards her bound wrists. Sam looked over her shoulder and gave me a look that said "That's it." So I tied off the hogtie and said "Go".
Sam made a half hearted attempt at struggling, not at all like Paula's wild rolling. She stopped after a few minutes and began picking at the ropes trying to find play in the knots that she really couldn't reach. Finally she rolled to her side, tried to get comfortable and began watching the TV. Sam just lay there. Looking cutely bound but not struggling. It hardly made the point of being tied up if you weren't going to try to get loose.
After about thirty minutes I was starting to get bored when Paula came back in.
"She doesn't move much does she?" said Paula with a smile.
I shrugged my shoulders, "it's her hour."
"I bet I can make her move" said Paula and began walking towards her with her hands out.
Sam saw what was coming and began mmrrphing and trying to role away from her but Paula was on her and began to tickle her un-mercilessly. Sam groaned and mmrrphed, squirmed and rolled but couldn't get away from from her. I just sat back and laughed. My thinking was if I got involved, Sam might never let me tie her again.
After about ten minutes of that Sam was all but in tears and I told Paula that was enough. Sam was on her side panting like a dog. I peeled the tape off her mouth and asked if she was alright. She glared over my shoulder at Paula and said, "Bitch." Paula just giggled and said "I told you I could get her to move." She then sat down and began watching TV.
Shortly there after Sam's time was up and I had to un-tie her. When I was done, I asked again if she was ok. She said, "I'm fine, thank you." She gave a weak smile and left the room. Paula said, "She'll get over it", and got up and walked out to. She stuck her head back in and said, "Thanks for a interesting afternoon."
I had done it, I had tied up my stepsisters, and they didn't hate me at the end. I began to think I might get the rest of the payments on the boots from them after all. But that is a story for another day. The end.
I hope you liked my story, It was one of my favorite memories from my late teen years and helped to form my outlooks on tie-up games in my adult years and relationships. Thanks for letting me post it here and for having a safe place to discuss this sort of thing. It's nice to know that I'm not weird and that many people from across the globe enjoy tying and being tied as much I do. To my fellow kidnapers and bondagettes, good luck, and have safe sane fun out there. Thanks again.
Shuman
shuman14@excite.com
USA
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Shuman's stories
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Index of all stories in the "Archive for Everyone" section
02 - Return of my Sisters!
Story index at the bottom
By Shuman
Thursday, July 3rd 2003 - 11:27:17 PM
Return of my Sisters!
Sorry it has taken so long to get back to this story, the real world has kept me very busy but someone has written me twice and asked me to finish my story. So I'll try to make a few posts over this weekend and finish it up...
When we were last here, my sister Paula was bond head to foot and hogtied in my bedroom, rolling and trying to get loose. As Paula's hour ran out, Sam cam in and said, "Her time is up, let her go" and walked back down stairs. I undid Paula's hogtie and sat her up. I undid her gag and she smiled.
"You tie a good knot", she said and I began to untie her.
Of course I took my time, arms first, then her knees, ankles and finally wrists. Between each piece of rope I neatly re-coiled it before I untied the next one. Paula stretched and then pulled her boots off.
"That was kinda fun", she said, "I'll go get Sam for her turn" and she all but skipped out of my room.
A few minutes later, Sam slowly walked into my room. You could see she wasn't quite as into this as Paula had been.
"Now what?", she asked as she sat on my bed.
"Put the boots on, I don't want to hurt your ankles"
Sam slowly pulled the black leather boots on. They came to just below her knees. I slowly crossed her wrists behind her back and began tying her as Paula had just been. Wrists then ankles, arms to her body with the ropes above and below her breasts and then her knees both above and below. Sam looked even better than Paula had. Her burgundy outfit (silk blouse, miniskirt and hose), being all one color, blended well with the shiny black boots. The white rope was offset nicely by this dark background.
"I don't want that rag in my mouth", she said as i pulled out another strip of sheet.
"OK, no problem, just close your mouth" I said as I pulled out a roll of duct tape.
She looked mad but I said, "It's this or the rag?". Sam rolled her eyes and stuck her lips out at me. I tore a strip of tap off and sealed her lips. I did this twice more making a broad patch across her mouth. Tape really isn't good for gagging unless something is used to pack the mouth but it looks good. Sam now sat there looking at me with a somewhat scared look in her eyes.
Shuman
shuman14@excite.com
USA
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Friday, July 4th 2003 - 07:21:25 PM
Return of my Sisters 2.
"One last rope and your hour starts," I said as I rolled Sam onto her belly.
I pulled the rope between her knotted ankles and brought to her wrists. I slowly began to pull and she began to bend her knees and bring her booted feet towards her bound wrists. Sam looked over her shoulder and gave me a look that said "That's it." So I tied off the hogtie and said "Go".
Sam made a half hearted attempt at struggling, not at all like Paula's wild rolling. She stopped after a few minutes and began picking at the ropes trying to find play in the knots that she really couldn't reach. Finally she rolled to her side, tried to get comfortable and began watching the TV. Sam just lay there. Looking cutely bound but not struggling. It hardly made the point of being tied up if you weren't going to try to get loose.
After about thirty minutes I was starting to get bored when Paula came back in.
"She doesn't move much does she?" said Paula with a smile.
I shrugged my shoulders, "it's her hour."
"I bet I can make her move" said Paula and began walking towards her with her hands out.
Sam saw what was coming and began mmrrphing and trying to role away from her but Paula was on her and began to tickle her un-mercilessly. Sam groaned and mmrrphed, squirmed and rolled but couldn't get away from from her. I just sat back and laughed. My thinking was if I got involved, Sam might never let me tie her again.
After about ten minutes of that Sam was all but in tears and I told Paula that was enough. Sam was on her side panting like a dog. I peeled the tape off her mouth and asked if she was alright. She glared over my shoulder at Paula and said, "Bitch." Paula just giggled and said "I told you I could get her to move." She then sat down and began watching TV.
Shortly there after Sam's time was up and I had to un-tie her. When I was done, I asked again if she was ok. She said, "I'm fine, thank you." She gave a weak smile and left the room. Paula said, "She'll get over it", and got up and walked out to. She stuck her head back in and said, "Thanks for a interesting afternoon."
I had done it, I had tied up my stepsisters, and they didn't hate me at the end. I began to think I might get the rest of the payments on the boots from them after all. But that is a story for another day. The end.
I hope you liked my story, It was one of my favorite memories from my late teen years and helped to form my outlooks on tie-up games in my adult years and relationships. Thanks for letting me post it here and for having a safe place to discuss this sort of thing. It's nice to know that I'm not weird and that many people from across the globe enjoy tying and being tied as much I do. To my fellow kidnapers and bondagettes, good luck, and have safe sane fun out there. Thanks again.
Shuman
shuman14@excite.com
USA
__________________________________________________________________________
Shuman's stories
__________________________________________________________________________
Index of all stories in the "Archive for Everyone" section