Stuart : 04 -Sneaky Revenge (f+/m)
Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2020 10:21 pm
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04 - Sneaky Revenge
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By Stuart
Thursday, June 10th 2004 - 10:38:34 PM
Sneaky Revenge
Claire has always been really stubborn. She MUST have the last word in an argument, always has the last biscuit and absolutely HATES being beat at anything. So I think she was a bit vengeful at what I previously did to her.
One night she had about 4 of her friends over and they just wouldn't shut up in the living room so I decided to go to my room. I'm sure if anyone reading has sisters will know what I'm talking about. When there is a group of 14 year olds having a 'pyjama party' - ALL MEN BEWARE.
I decided to try to get to sleep since the TV was crap and I was getting bored with the computer. Eventually at about midnight I got to sleep. Even though they were laughing and making so much noise.
I wish I wasn't such a heavy sleeper, but I am. I remember waking up and my hands were above my head and at my headboard. My hands were handcuffed to my bedframe. There was no-one in my room and I was initially very puzzled. But I suddenly realised what was happening when I heard one of her friends whisper in midst of giggling 'Quickly, he might wake up'.
Claire must have sneaked in and quietly handcuffed my wrists to my headframe. They were impossible to escape from and were on my wrists quite tightly. Next thing I know all four of them walk in my room and Claires got lots of ropes in her arms. They all look at me and laugh and clap their hands in hilarity. Oh just great I thought.
Her friends were all very attractive. You know those people you just love to hate cos they're so good looking. They were those sort of friends. Their names were Leigh-Ann, Steph, and Lauren. I wont describe them individually but they were all slim, straight blonde/blonde/black hair, and most annoyingly loved to giggle.
They were all wearing skimpy pyjamas to my horror. Even more to my horror Claire was wearing just black underpants and a small matching bra. In other words they were wearing either underpants/shorts and T-shirt-bra. And considering how attractive they were I started to DEMAND to be let go but they all just laughed.
They kept joking and eventually I realised they were having a laugh so I sort of went along with it. Claire jumped on top of me and straddled me. 'Think you can escape from these handcuffs Stuart?' she asked smugly. The other three started unravelling the ropes and kept looking at me. Claires words were 'Were just going to tie you up with these ropes, then after we've had some fun we'll let you go at 6'. 'Its 2 oclock in the f***kin morning' I shouted.
They all just laughed and told me they knew what time it was. Claire got up and pulled my bedsheet away from me to reveal I was only wearing my boxers. They all looked and smiled. One of her friends Leigh-Ann looked at Claire suggestively and Claire just laughed and said 'He's my brother you idiot, no way....' Thank god I thought.
Suddenly two of them grabbed each of my feet and started wrapping rope around them. They made it tight then pulled me down and began tying the ends of the ropes to the other end of my bed. I tried fighting against them but the next thing I know they take it in pairs to tie my legs to the bedframe and make sure I am stretched to the absolute limit.
Steph came up to me and asked me to open my mouth. Before I did I told them that the cuffs were hurting. They looked at each other then told me that they would only take them off if I promised not to try anything. I thought about it but decided that I wouldn't. After all, a promise is a promise. Claire undid the cuffs and there was red marks around my wrists. She then straddled me and told me to cross my wrists and hold them out in front of me. Before I did this I asked her if she would just let me go. She said just to do what she said because otherwise they would do this by force.
I thought about it for a moment. I would have loved it actually if they did it by force, but I just held my hands out and Claire began to tie them together with force. She made sure each knot was tight and there was no rope left. She then took the handcuffs, put one of the cuffs around the rope between my wrists, then attached them to the headframe. Steph then put lots of socks in my mouth then used lots of duct tape to keep them in place.
For the next five minutes all four of them tickled me everywhere and it was hilarious. Claire then came up to me and was holding the keys to the cuffs. She placed it on my stomach and said that they would be in at 6 to let me go. But if I wanted to get out before then, I knew where the key was. They all laughed and shut my door leaving me in my darkened room, tied helplessly to my bed. I tried to get the key but gave up after about a minute.
They kept checking up on me every half hour. Steph came in and was talking to me for about 10 minutes. Ill never forget her words. 'You're such a good listener...' What an idiot I thought, I couldn't speak and in any other circumstance would have ran a mile from her. Woman.
They let me go at 6 and I had to get up for the next day because I couldn't get back to sleep. It was a good laugh though and I bear no grudges.
Anyone else had a similar experience? Id love to hear about it
Stuart
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04 - Sneaky Revenge
Story index at the bottom
By Stuart
Thursday, June 10th 2004 - 10:38:34 PM
Sneaky Revenge
Claire has always been really stubborn. She MUST have the last word in an argument, always has the last biscuit and absolutely HATES being beat at anything. So I think she was a bit vengeful at what I previously did to her.
One night she had about 4 of her friends over and they just wouldn't shut up in the living room so I decided to go to my room. I'm sure if anyone reading has sisters will know what I'm talking about. When there is a group of 14 year olds having a 'pyjama party' - ALL MEN BEWARE.
I decided to try to get to sleep since the TV was crap and I was getting bored with the computer. Eventually at about midnight I got to sleep. Even though they were laughing and making so much noise.
I wish I wasn't such a heavy sleeper, but I am. I remember waking up and my hands were above my head and at my headboard. My hands were handcuffed to my bedframe. There was no-one in my room and I was initially very puzzled. But I suddenly realised what was happening when I heard one of her friends whisper in midst of giggling 'Quickly, he might wake up'.
Claire must have sneaked in and quietly handcuffed my wrists to my headframe. They were impossible to escape from and were on my wrists quite tightly. Next thing I know all four of them walk in my room and Claires got lots of ropes in her arms. They all look at me and laugh and clap their hands in hilarity. Oh just great I thought.
Her friends were all very attractive. You know those people you just love to hate cos they're so good looking. They were those sort of friends. Their names were Leigh-Ann, Steph, and Lauren. I wont describe them individually but they were all slim, straight blonde/blonde/black hair, and most annoyingly loved to giggle.
They were all wearing skimpy pyjamas to my horror. Even more to my horror Claire was wearing just black underpants and a small matching bra. In other words they were wearing either underpants/shorts and T-shirt-bra. And considering how attractive they were I started to DEMAND to be let go but they all just laughed.
They kept joking and eventually I realised they were having a laugh so I sort of went along with it. Claire jumped on top of me and straddled me. 'Think you can escape from these handcuffs Stuart?' she asked smugly. The other three started unravelling the ropes and kept looking at me. Claires words were 'Were just going to tie you up with these ropes, then after we've had some fun we'll let you go at 6'. 'Its 2 oclock in the f***kin morning' I shouted.
They all just laughed and told me they knew what time it was. Claire got up and pulled my bedsheet away from me to reveal I was only wearing my boxers. They all looked and smiled. One of her friends Leigh-Ann looked at Claire suggestively and Claire just laughed and said 'He's my brother you idiot, no way....' Thank god I thought.
Suddenly two of them grabbed each of my feet and started wrapping rope around them. They made it tight then pulled me down and began tying the ends of the ropes to the other end of my bed. I tried fighting against them but the next thing I know they take it in pairs to tie my legs to the bedframe and make sure I am stretched to the absolute limit.
Steph came up to me and asked me to open my mouth. Before I did I told them that the cuffs were hurting. They looked at each other then told me that they would only take them off if I promised not to try anything. I thought about it but decided that I wouldn't. After all, a promise is a promise. Claire undid the cuffs and there was red marks around my wrists. She then straddled me and told me to cross my wrists and hold them out in front of me. Before I did this I asked her if she would just let me go. She said just to do what she said because otherwise they would do this by force.
I thought about it for a moment. I would have loved it actually if they did it by force, but I just held my hands out and Claire began to tie them together with force. She made sure each knot was tight and there was no rope left. She then took the handcuffs, put one of the cuffs around the rope between my wrists, then attached them to the headframe. Steph then put lots of socks in my mouth then used lots of duct tape to keep them in place.
For the next five minutes all four of them tickled me everywhere and it was hilarious. Claire then came up to me and was holding the keys to the cuffs. She placed it on my stomach and said that they would be in at 6 to let me go. But if I wanted to get out before then, I knew where the key was. They all laughed and shut my door leaving me in my darkened room, tied helplessly to my bed. I tried to get the key but gave up after about a minute.
They kept checking up on me every half hour. Steph came in and was talking to me for about 10 minutes. Ill never forget her words. 'You're such a good listener...' What an idiot I thought, I couldn't speak and in any other circumstance would have ran a mile from her. Woman.
They let me go at 6 and I had to get up for the next day because I couldn't get back to sleep. It was a good laugh though and I bear no grudges.
Anyone else had a similar experience? Id love to hear about it
Stuart
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Stuart's stories
- 01 - Curiosity (m/f)
- 02 - My Sister's Revenge (ff/m)
- 03 - Great Fun 4Me (m/ff)
- 04 - Sneaky Revenge (f+/m)
Index of all stories in the "Archive for Everyone" section