I can't believe I intentionally missed the Chess tryouts for this, twelve going on to thirteen Tan Su Ying taught as she shifted slightly in the chair. Slightly was the best adjective since her arms were literally stuck to the armest rest and her legs were similarly 'attached' to the front legs of the wooden chair. Or rather, silvery duct tape secured them to the chair, with the tape wound tightly at her wrists, below her knee. A large strip of tape covered her lips. "Shmmmm," she swore.
Hours earlier...
"Hey sis, remember what we talked about yesterday?" Her sixteen year old brother Yan Long asked as they both stepped off the bus.
"Har what?" I tried to pretend I didn't remember.
"Play the games we used to play as children."
"You wanto to regress issit..."
"No silly. We want to enjoy the good ol times."
"I don't think being a captive to you and your pals is considered any enjoyment. Besides, I've got to attend chess club later. It's the time for tryouts."
"You hate chess; you already got into guides."
"No..."
"Please? For your brother?"
"No..."
He suddenly grabbed her in a tight bear hug. "Hey stop it! You're making a scene!"
"If you don't want to attract attention..." but we were already in the lift. Within two minutes, he managed to drag me inside our place and threw me down into one of our chairs.
Present time...
"Mmmp..." she groaned through the gag.
"Sorry, cant hear you..." he called, looking up from his homework. "Whymummphuopenmyl" she cried but he ignored me. What she meant was was it necessary to stretch my legs open to reveal my you know what. Ok, like every good school girl, she was wearing my PE shorts underneath for practical and modesty purposes but the was she was forced to sit, the edge of my white panties might visible. Just as she was about to protest again, the doorbell rang...
TBC