## Little Sisters (FF/F)

Post by LordNelson » Wed Aug 05, 2015 2:07 am

Finally a weekend without assignments or studying. Two days to forget about university classes and lectures. Two days of relaxation and time with friends…or so she thought.
Shanya was looking forward to going out with her roommates and seeing a movie, eating out, maybe even getting a little drunk and picking up some guys…or girls…it really didn’t matter as long as they were cute.
Divya apologized but she hadn’t seen her family for a few weeks and was going home for the weekend. Loke was doing the same. A call to Elaine confirmed that she too was unavailable. It was beginning to look like Shanya would be spending the weekend in the residence alone.
Friday came and she was in foul mood knowing that as soon as classes were over she was going to be abandoned. There would be a few hundred other students in residence but she wanted to be with the ones she was closest to. What else could she do? It was a certainty that there would be a party or two. Even if she wasn’t invited all she had to do was show up in a dress that showed lots of legs and cleavage. No one would ever turn away such a pretty girl.
While walking back to the room she made her mind up that she was going to get very drunk and stay that way all weekend. When she entered the room Loke’s suitcase was by the door and Loke was on the telephone.
‘That was my dad’ she told Shanya ‘he’ll be here in twenty minutes. Are you going to be okay by yourself?’
‘Don’t worry about me’ Shanya replied a dramatic voice ‘there’s lots of Kleenex to dry my tears.’
‘Don’t be an ass’ scolded Loke ‘you’re a smart little girl. I’m sure you can find some other kids to play with.’
‘But I want to play with you’ Shanya pouted.
Loke looked at her with the “annoyed but forgiving” way someone looks at a puppy when they pee on the floor. She checked the time on her phone. ‘If you can pack a bag in ten minutes you can come with me. If not your sorry ass stays here.’
Shanya raced to her bedroom and pulled out a suitcase from under the bed. She stuffed it with clothes. A quick stop in the bathroom to grab her toothbrush and assorted hygiene and beauty products and she was done in nine minutes. She knows that because Loke, as is her nature, actually timed it.
‘Are you sure this is okay? I don’t want to show up uninvited and find out I’m not welcome. What’s your dad going to say when he sees me with you?’
‘My dad’s got the hots for you, don’t worry about him.’
Shanya wasn’t sure if Loke was joking or not. She didn’t have much of a sense of humor and if it were true she would not hesitate to say so. Shanya felt a little uncomfortable.
‘What about your mom? How is she with unexpected guests?’
‘She probably has the hots for you too, don’t be surprised if she suggests a threesome with dad.’
Shanya smiled, now she knew that Loke was joking…or was she?
Before Shanya could think of a tactful way to clear up her confusion Loke’s phone rang, Dad was waiting outside the residence. Dad smiled at Shanya and asked her if she wanted to sit up front with him. She decided that he looked far too happy to see her and sat in back with Loke.
The drive went quickly as the girls never stopped talking. Loke went on about her mom’s cooking and all the fun things they could do. Shanya had met Loke’s family before but staying in their home would be a new experience for her. Shanya had many questions. Her Malaysian culture was very similar to Loke’s Chinese culture but there were some differences and Shanya didn’t want to do anything that might be considered inappropriate.
At the house Shanya was greeted with open arms and all of her fears soon faded away. Loke’s mom welcomed her as “another daughter”. Supper was ready and they sat to dine and discuss plans for the weekend. After supper they brought in their luggage from the car.
‘Come with us’ said Mom ‘we have a bed ready for you.’ Dad stood beside Mom, smiling at Shanya. The image of a threesome came into her mind again. Dad picked up her suitcase while mom took her arm and escorted her. Loke had a silly grin on her face, she knew what Shanya was thinking, she had planted the seed and it had taken root.
When Shanya was shown where she was sleeping she had to pause for a moment to take it all in. the walls were pale pink. A fuzzy white rug was on the floor and frilly lace curtains hung on the windows. A matching white enameled dressing table and set of drawers stood against one wall. The main feature of the room was a gold colored four poster canopy bed. This was a room fit for a princess.
The princess in question was Loke’s youngest sister, ten year old Ling, who was a girly-girl in every way. She always wore dresses and shiny shoes. Her long hair had to be perfect. Except when eating she almost always wore white gloves. This was a sharp contrast to Loke’s other sister, eleven year old Hsing, who was a tomboy. Her room was a mess of sports gear and the floor was littered with sweaty uniforms of the various teams she played for.
The two girls were nicknamed after Ling-Ling and Hsing-Hsing, a pair of famous pandas. Ling-Ling was the female and famous for constantly grooming herself. Hsing-Hsing was her mate and Loke’s sister didn’t mind at all being named after a male. She wore her hair short and with her athletic build was often mistaken for a boy. When Mom and Dad noticed the similarities between the girls and the pandas the names stuck. Shanya didn’t even know their real names.
Ling was moved in to share Hsing’s bedroom for the weekend and was not happy about it. As far as she was concerned a garbage dump would be more sanitary and she said so. Loke still had her own room, which Shanya had hoped to share with her.
Saturday morning they were all together for breakfast. All went well except for one brief moment. Shanya joked that Ling’s bed was so comfortable that she was going to take it with her when she left. Ling gave her a look that let her know that bed was not going anywhere.
Afterwards Shanya was given a tour of the neighborhood by Loke. The walk was accompanied by Loke telling many stories of growing up here. Loke introduced her to everyone they met and each had their own story, some rather embarrassing, to tell about Loke.
After lunch Dad was leaving to play a round of golf with some friends and Mom scribbled a list of things she would need from the market for supper. After discussing who was going where and when each of them had a task. Shanya it was decided would remain at the house with the girls while Loke went with Mom to the market. The girls insisted on calling Shanya a babysitter even though she didn’t like the title and just wanted to be thought of as a “new big sister”.
It’s not easy to find common interests in two such different girls but Shanya was determined that they could find something that they could all do together. She thought back to her own childhood and remembered the fun she had jumping rope with her own sister.
‘Do you have a jump rope?’ she asked. ‘I have a nice pink one’ answered Ling. ‘I have a real one’ said Hsing. The girls ran to get them.
Ling’s rope was a braided cord of shiny pink nylon with clear plastic handles. Hsing’s “real rope” was a thick hemp rope with bamboo handles. They went out to the paved driveway to show their skills.
Ling went first. Wearing a pale red dress, white knee socks and white shoes she doubled up her long rope and skipped very elegantly. Her pace was slow and steady. She sped up for a few seconds to prove that she could do a Criss-Cross but slowed again and stopped before she got sweaty.
Hsing proudly demonstrated her superiority. She wore spandex cycling shorts and a spandex bikini top with sneakers. It was an outfit that showed she meant business. She started with a basic jump but quickly advanced to an Alternate Foot Jump and then a high speed Criss-Cross and then a Double Under. She finished with a short Triple Under which is quite difficult.
Now it was Shanya’s turn. She did the basic and the Criss-Cross adding a Side swing between them to impress the kids. Less impressive was her Double Under. She swung the rope too slow and after only three jumps she stepped on it. One handle pulled out of her hand and the rope wrapped around her ankles.
The girls giggled as she untangled the rope and freed her feet. Ling whispered into Hsing’s ear and then Hsing whispered back. Something was up. ‘Do you know how to do Double Dutch?’ they asked in unison. ‘We never get to do it anymore now that Loke is gone away to school.’
Shanya knew what they were asking. Double Dutch requires two ropes and three people. Ling went first as Shanya and Hsing spun the ropes in opposite directions. The idea is to continually speed up until the jumper can’t keep up. Ling stepped out before it got too fast. She didn’t like that her socks were falling down.
When Hsing went they couldn’t spin fast enough to trip her up.
Shanya knew she couldn’t beat Hsing but was determined to do her best. The girls sped up gradually and all was going fine. Shanya had found a rhythm and was surprised that she was doing so well. Unfortunately it couldn’t last. The ropes hit her legs and she stopped. Then things got crazy.
The girls nodded to each other and then ran in a circle around Shanya. The ropes wrapped around her ankles. They pulled at the ropes and Shanya fell onto her bum. They lifted the ropes pulling her feet straight up into the air and rolling her onto her back. Shanya reached out to try to untangle her feet.
As soon as her fingers touched the ropes binding her ankles the girls started to wrap the remainder of the rope around her wrists trapping them against her shins. She tried to pull her hands back but they were caught. The girls were laughing.
The ropes were sloppy and loose and Shanya had gotten out of much worse before. She figured she could wiggle free in a minute or two. Then the girls did something unexpected. Using the last little bit of the ends of the ropes they added cinches between her ankles and between her wrists and shins.
The once loose ropes were now very tight. Shanya’s hands were bound tightly to her ankles. She rocked on her back for a moment when they were done, her tied legs pointed towards the sky, then she tipped over onto her side.
‘Very funny girls’ she said ‘you can let me go now.’
‘Not yet’ said Ling. ‘Our friends are coming to see’ said Hsing.
Lying tied as she was Shanya couldn’t see it but kids from all over the neighborhood were converging on the driveway. The jumping competition had gotten their interest but once it turned into a capture they had to come closer to inspect.
‘Look what we did to the babysitter’ said Ling. ‘She looks funny’ said Hsing.
‘That’s what we did to you last week’ said one of the boys to Ling. ‘And to you the week before’ said another boy to Hsing.
‘What are you going to do with her now?’ asked a little girl.
‘They’re going to untie me now’ demanded Shanya ‘before they get into big trouble.
‘She’s really loud’ said the little girl as she covered her ears.
Ling sat down and pulled off her shoes. She rolled down one sock and handed it to Hsing. While Hsing stuffed it into Shanya’s mouth Ling pulled off the other sock. She then pulled it between Shanya’s lips and tied a tight cleave gag.
Shanya mmphed loudly in protest and twisted and turned trying to get free.
‘If our parents see this they’re going to come untie her’ said the first boy. ‘We should get her out of sight’ added the second boy. ‘Take her in the house’ said the little girl.
The kids got together and picked Shanya up. Hsing ran ahead and opened the door. ‘Take her to my room’ said Ling ‘we can put her on my bed.’ They carried her in and dropped her onto the big four-poster.
‘What are you going to do with her now?’ asked the little girl.
‘She said that she likes my bed. Let’s see how she likes to be tied to it.’ The kids laughed as Ling and Hsing went to work. They untied the ropes and straightened Shanya out from her bent over position. While Ling tied Shanya’s wrists to the posts of the head end Hsing tied her ankles to the posts at the foot of the bed.
Shanya laid there spread eagle bound to the bed and sock gagged. If not for the gag the kids would have seen that she was smiling. She could have easily escaped when the girls untied her but the idea of being tied to the bed sounded fun. She made no attempt to resist and was now glad that she hadn’t.
The kids had done a good job of binding her with the skipping ropes. She was happy to be tightly restrained.
‘Let’s go get some cookies’ said Ling. ‘Good idea, mom and Loke will be home soon’ said Hsing.
The kids rushed out to raid the cookie jar leaving Shanya alone. She pulled at each rope enjoying the feeling of being a captive. She hoped that they wouldn’t hurry back to let her go.
Then she had a disturbing thought. What if Loke’s parents were to find her like this?
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Skipping_rope

### Re: Little Sisters (FF/F)

Post by Sealherlips » Wed Aug 05, 2015 2:13 am

Will there be more?

### Re: Little Sisters (FF/F)

Post by Shanyalovestape » Wed Aug 05, 2015 8:43 am

It's amazing ! <3
Just your average,bondage-loving asian girl

### Re: Little Sisters (FF/F)

Post by SelenaGfan » Wed Aug 05, 2015 2:23 pm

Fun story,more please.

### Re: Little Sisters (FF/F)

Post by LordNelson » Wed Aug 05, 2015 2:48 pm

She is still tied up and I'm going to leave her that way for now. After the kids have their cookies I think they may have more plans for Shanya.

### Re: Little Sisters (FF/F)

Post by AlexUSA » Wed Aug 05, 2015 5:21 pm

Nice story. It is well-constructed and develops in its own way
I rite on a tabblit, so speling errurs will hap pin free quintly.

### Re: Little Sisters (FF/F)

Post by LordNelson » Mon Aug 10, 2015 3:05 pm

This story is continued in the Intimate Forum;
viewtopic.php?f=82&t=25138