Well, I guess it's time to go on with this little story of mine so I am going to do just that.
Saturday morning dawned quietly to me without much incident. Slowly and carefully I sat up in bed. It proved a little difficult without a free limb to provide the necessary locomotion. I had managed to fall asleep as I was without too much difficult. However, I didn't have much idea about how long I had been asleep, My hands were still cuffed and padlocked to the chain on my waist. My ankles were still shackled and anchored to the edge of the bed. The sleep mask was still secured snuggly in place overtop of my eyes and I had failed to dislodge it from my earlier efforts the night before. Also, I still had the ear plugs in which, meant that I was both unable to see or hear at this point. I gave both set of my limbs a few good tugs to see if there was any slack that I could use to attempt to reach my face. However, my efforts came up empty for the moment. I was stuck here like this until Mary decided to do something about it. However, I didn't have to wait long.
I opened my mouth and let out a silent yawn. Well, it was at least silent to me under the circumstances. My mouth had only been open for a few seconds when something was thrust into it without any warning. It was a small ball about an inch in a half to two inches in diameter. Mary pushed it backwards into my mouth slowly and I began to feel a strap being drawn around the sides of my head. A moment later it was securely buckled behind my mouth forcing the small ball into the place. My sister must have been there for a while and I didn't even know it. I tried to dislodge the gag without any success and I attempted to yell into it a couple of times, but I wasn't even able to gage the effectiveness of my efforts. Talking was likely going to be out of the questions. Mary gave me a few minutes to struggle, before she took any other action on the matter. After a moment or so, I gave up and waited quietly for what my sister had in store for me next.
Suddenly, light flooded my eyes as Mary loosened the blindfold and pulled it gently upwards bringing it to rest on my forehead. She was standing to my left holding a dry erase board and a marker in her hand. I glanced around the room trying to get my bearings. I looked first to the clock and then to my sister. It was a little before 7, I had been asleep since about 9 or 10 the night before. My attention immediately shifted towards my sister where she was standing and then to the board she was holding. I realized there was a message written on it. 'Good morning Jen, did you sleep well?' I read over the board and looked up at my sister and nodded. Mary wiped the board clean with a paper towel and began to compose another message. 'Sorry about the gag, but it's necessary this morning. I will take it off in an hour around breakfast.' Again, my sister waited for my confirmation of the message before changing it. She offered me a third and final note before things continued. 'I have something special planned this morning for you, please just cooperate.' Again I nodded and Mary cleared the board a final time and smiled back towards me.
With my confirmation about the messages complete, Mary deposited the board on the chair the chair sitting next to my bed. Then, she took hold of the sleep mask and slid it back down so that it sat securely over both my eyes and my ears again cutting off both of those sense from the world around me. I really felt helpless like this. I had no way of knowing what to expect and there wasn't anything I could do about it. All I could do is wait and see what Mary had in mind for me. It turned out to be a very short weight. Mary loosened the chain that was wrapped a couple of times around my waist and unlocked it from there. However, she left the padlock attaching it to my hand cuffs in place. My sister held onto the end of it near my hand to keep me from bringing them anywhere near my face. Her caution was unnecessary as I cooperated with her movements. I had to admit this was a little scary, but it was also a lot of fun to be this secured. Mary guided me backwards gently into a laying position with my head flat against the pillow. She gave it a few fluffs to make sure I was comfortable before she proceeded.
Mary gently pulled my arms to a position to where they were cuffed together and extended above my head. Then, I felt her take up the slack in the chain attached to them as she secured it to the headboard much as my legs were secured to the foot board. Mary drew both set of my limbs tight and took most of the slack out of the connecting chains. Then, she stepped back and let me take in my new situation for a minute or two. I was stretched out and pinned fairly securely on my back. I gave both sets of my limbs a few good jerks against the shackles and chains. However, I didn't get much for my efforts. My movement had been reduced to only a few inches in either direction and I had no real hope of escape on my own from this. It was a unique position being all stretched out like this. But it wasn't really indomitable at least in the short term or things. I wondered what Mary had in mind for the rest of the morning. I didn't have to wait long.
I felt the first tickle against my bare left foot a minute later and I strained back in reflex. However, I didn't have anywhere to go. Mary took hold of my ankle and started an assault against my left foot without letting up. I wriggled and squirmed as I tried to escape my sister's attack, but I couldn't move more than an inch or two like this. So, I just laid their struggling and laughing muffled into the gag as the tickling continued forward without any real chance of stopping. There was nothing I could do and Mary was relentless. I am not sure how long the tickling lasted, but it was at least a couple of minutes. Finally, Mary stopped and let me catch my breath for a moment. I was tired already and breathing pretty heavy from the tickling assault. I drew in deep breaths from my nose mostly as the gag did make a difficult to take deep breaths through my mouth. I laid their chained in the dark silence of the matter not knowing whether it was really over or not. A few minutes passed and my breathing returned to normal. I mumbled angrily into the gag in no particular direction as I was unsure of my sister's current whereabouts. I learned them soon enough however.
My muffled grunts were met by a second attack. I felt the bottom of my pajama top cone upwards a little bit and Mary began a second assault against me. This time, my sister worked her fingers up and down my lower sides of my tummy. It was the place where I was probably the most ticklish on my whole body and she knew it. Mary worked her fingers up and down my sides while I buckled and squirmed against her. I tried time and time again to roll into a positions where I could at least gain a measure of protection against the tickling. But it was useless. With the earplugs and my eyes covered, I couldn't predict her next movement without the use of my senses. The assault continued and there was nothing I could do about it. Mary had found the one position where I couldn't defend myself and she was taking full advantage of it. The attack continued for a good 8 to 10 minutes without ceasing. I was to the point where I thought something was going to burst. I was almost screaming into the ball gag now, which was doing a good job of reducing the volume of my laughter. Finally, Mary brought the effort to a stop.
Once she withdrew, I just laid on my side for a moment. I was exhausted and out of breath completely. The instant Mary stopped, she reached up towards my face and brought the sleep mask off of my eyes and removed it completely. I looked up at her for the first time since this matter had begun. She didn't waist much more time removing the ear plugs from my ears. I tried to catch my breath while I stared up at my sister. With my eyes and ears finally clear she spoke. "Well little sister, that was quite a work out wasn't it. I am going to go and make breakfast and I am going to leave you here for a little while long while I attend to the matter. Now, if you promise me that you won't yell and make a whole lot of noise I'll take the gag out too so that you can breath a little easier." I closed my eyes for a moment and quickly nodded. Mary gave me a look over for a moment and then made good on her promise. She undid the gag and pulled it out of my mouth and deposited it back into her pocket.
It was a welcome relief and it was much easier to breath with my mouth cleared. I laid still for a moment and looked up at my sister panting to catch my breath. Mary waited with me for a few more minutes just to make sure that I was okay. After a short while, my breathing returned to normal and I finally gained enough relief to attempt talking. "You really went a little over the top there didn't you sister? I really thought that you weren't every going to stop." Mary shot me a quick smile and looked down at me. "Are you having a good time with this Jen?" She asked ignoring my original interjection into the matter. I had to admit that I was enjoying this. It had been a long time since I had played tie up with my older sister and it was turning out to be a really interesting experience to say the least. I gave Mary a response that I was having quite a bit of fun with the situation here. Mary nodded and dug around in her pocket for something before the conversation continued.
My sister fished a ring of keys out of her pocket and deposited them on the bed between my hands. "There you go Jennifer. Go ahead and take a moment to catch your breath, Then, when your ready let yourself loose and come down to breakfast I will be waiting in the kitchen for you." With that, Mary exited the room and left me to my situation. I relaxed for a few more minutes to regain some of my stamina before I attempted my escape from being locked to the bed. Once I was a little more well rested, I fished around with my hands trying to find the key that Mary had left me. I acquired it without much difficultly. The ring only had one key on it and by the size of it, it was clear that it fit the padlock connecting my hands to the chain at the top of the bed. It took a couple of tries for me to get the key into the lock, but I managed it well enough. I turned it slowly to the right and the lock popped loose from it's shackle. It only took me another moment before I managed to unthread it from the chain in-between my hands.
After my hands were free from the top of the bed, I sat up and examined the lock that secured my feet to the other end of the bed. I found that the pad lock was identical and that the key fit it just fine. It only took me another minute and I was completely released from the bed and back to the two sets of shackles I had been wearing the night before. I swung around and lowered my feet downwards towards the floor. They landed on something soft that I hadn't expected to find resting there. I looked downwards and saw that Mary had left my teddy bear slippers on the floor next to the bed for me to find. The house was cool without the cover of my blankets. So, I leaned down and slid them on over my bare feet before I went any further. Their warmth was a welcome addition to my situation. I turned slowly towards my left and noticed something else that I had missed before. My duffle bag was sitting on the table returned where Mary had left it. I got up and hobbled over to it and looked down. Sitting neatly on top of the bag was as short note that my sister had left scribbled for me. It read:
' Good morning little sister,
I was going to keep you locked up all weekend, but I had a change in plans. I thought we might go out and do something fun together instead if you wanted to. If your reading this it means you managed to get loose. Sorry about the tickling, but I couldn’t resist, your really ticklish you know. No hard feelings I hope. Anyway, if you want out of the cuffs now I am leaving you this key here with the rest of your stuff. Either way come down to breakfast when your ready and I be waiting for you.
Mary'
I read over the note and looked down to see a small key resting next to it where it had been laying on top of my bag. I picked it up and examined it for a moment and debated what I wanted to do with it. The truth of the matter was that I was getting a little sore from being hand and foot cuffed. On the other hand this was a fun. I gave the decision a moments thought and then I popped the key into the hole on my right wrist. I undid the lock and repeated the process until I had finished removing the shackles completely. I took a moment and worked the circulation back into my arms and legs before I set about tidying up the room. I took a moment and remade the bed and unlocked the two sets of chains from the end of it. I worked the handcuff key onto the key ring with the other one and neatly coiled the chains into two piles. I left the keys, cuffs and chains neatly on the bed. Then, I exited the room and headed down the hallway towards where the kitchen. I had to admit, it was much more comfortable being able to walk at my full stride again.
I made a short stop at the bathroom to brush my teeth and use the facilities before I headed down towards the kitchen and seated myself at the table, Mary brought me a plate of pancakes and sausage that I ate. The two of us ate and discussed the weekend's happenings so far. I told my sister that I had a wonderful time so far, but the current break from it was a welcome relief. Especially after the ticklathon this morning. She nodded and told me that she was glad I was having fun with everything. She was enjoying it as well, but she thought that we should get out of the house and do something together since we didn't get to see each other all that often. I told her that was fine with me and continued to eat and discussed the matter at length before coming to a final decision.
Well, I think I am going to leave the story hear for the moment as this really is the end of it. At least about the part where I spent time getting tied up for the weekend. The two of us went bowling that morning shortly after breakfast. We came back home for lunch and rented a movie for the evening. All in all, it turned out to be a pretty good weekend. I wore my new pajamas to bed again and my hands were tied in front of me with rope and my ankles were also secured, but that was the whole of it and there isn't really enough for another story there. So, I am going to leave this matter where it is for the time being. It turned out to be a window into my older sister's adult life in one way. But, I think I am going to save the rest of the surprised for another story.
On another note, this is as far as I want to go into my teenage life without getting some other past details into the works. Quite a bit took place in my life from the time I was 9 to the time I turned 13 and I need to put some of the background context into place before I can continue forward into my later years. I am going back to my younger stories next. I apologize that I am leavening a few details hanging here. But, I need to fill in the some of the other things from my past before I can continue. Some of you asked about my sister's lifestyle and what she was hiding from me in her room upstairs. For the moment I am going to leave that question unanswered as most you can rationalize a reasonable guess to the matter. If you really want to know more of the details, drop me a comment or email and I would be more than willing to answer any specific questions. Anyway take care all. Until next time,
Jennifer