## My Younger Brother

Post by lovegags » Mon Jun 18, 2012 2:10 am

Hello there, I'm a new member so this is my first ever effort. I hope it is deemed suitable for this excellent site. I'm obviously an adult now, but this is a fantasy story about my boyhood. I hope you enjoy it:
"My name is John, at the time of this story I was 13, slightly chubby and a little bit shy. My brother Andy was only 11 at the time, but her was slim and wiry, strong for his age, full of devilment, always a bit spiteful and always a bit jealous of the attention I got as the eldest child. He was more competitive than me and tried to beat me at everything and always got angry or sulked when I used to defeat him in games etc. What he hated most was that if ever left alone during the school holidays due to my mom having a part time job, I was always left in charge and told to report any misbehaviour back to my parents.
As I think is the case with a lot of boys going through puberty I had become aware of girls/women and their clothing. I attended an all boys school and only had two brothers, no sisters so maybe it was inevitable that I developed a healthy (?) interest interest in my mothers underwear drawer and then her laundry! It was this interest that led to my confrontation with my younger brother.
This happened during the Easter holidays from school. I was alone in the house, mom having gone to work for a few hours and Andy had gone to a friends house to play. Dressed only in a pair of red cotton boxer short and a white tee shirt, I took the opportunity to have a peek in my moms undies drawer and then gone to the bathroom to where the laundry basket was kept in order to probe in their for some of her recently worn panties and tights. I have since learnt that a lot of boys did this, but at the times I thought I must be the only person ever to do such a thing an felt very guilty about not only seeing, but dare I say, sniffing my mothers worn panties and tights!
While I was concentrating on this, with various pairs of panties and tights strewn over the bathroom floor, unbeknown to me, Andy had come back home as he had temporarily fallen out with his friend and was already in a bad mood. He called out my name and before I could do anything, he burst through the bathroom door and caught me red handed playng with my moms underwear. He immediately realised this was a big thing and in his mind, a chance for him to get even with me. He swore, asked that the fuck i was doing with moms knickers, called me a dirty bastard and told me that he was going to tell mom and dad and that would teach me for all the times I'd told on him! I was dumbfounded, totally embarrassed and unable to react in any way. I just sat there surrounded by my moms underwear. Eventually I found my voice and tried to make excuses, then realising he wasn't buying them I quietly asked him not to tell mom and dad.
I was now pleading with my little brother and to my surprise Andy stopped his ranting and threats, he smiled and then started to laugh an evil little laugh. Okay, but only if you do as I say and i have some fun, he said. I was so desperate that i willingly nodded and agreed thinking that anything, but anything would be better than my parents especially my mom, knowing what I had done. He said good and told me to kneel, while I got myself into a kneeling position he picked up a pair or two of the pantyhose scattered across the bathroom floor and walked behind me. He told me to put my arms behind my back, I asked him why, to which he replied that I should ask no questions. Again he told me to put my arms behind me, and again I asked why, this time he grabbed one wrist and pulled it back, I resisted his pulling until he said that I should remember that he would tell on me if I didn't do he said. So I relaxed my arm and allowed him to pulled it behind my back, he grabbed my other wrist and did the same. Then I felt him wrapping the nylon pantyhose around my wrists, he did is so quickly and expertly that my wrists were securely tied behind my back before I really knew what was happening. I tried to test the bonds, but all my brief struggle seemed to do was tighten the nylon around my wrists so it was now feeling very tight against my skin. I told him that this was stupid and to stop it. All Andy said was that all those hours of knot tying practise at scouts had finally come in handy.
While still kneeling I then felt him pull my bare legs and feet closer together, I looked down behind me and saw that he was now binding my ankles together with a pair of moms hose. Again he was so fast and I was soon also tightly bound by my ankles. He had only used one leg of the hose to tie me, so he then wrapped the other leg round and round my bare feet, so that quickly my feet were tied together as securely as my wrists and ankles.
Seeing just how well that worked he seemed to decide to tidy up the unused hose leg hanging down from my bound wrists. He grabbed it and roughly pulled my elbows together at the same time pushing my torso forward, I managed to stay on my knees but actually cried out in pain as this hurt more than a bit, he ignored this and proceeded to very tightly tie my elbows together. As my little brother tightened the nylon hose around my elbows I felt my elbow being drawn closer and closer together until they actually touched and with a laugh of satisfaction Andy tied the hose off leaving me moaning with the discomfort."
I will leave the story here for now. If it gets approval and people find it suitable for the Forum then I will post the next part as soon as possible. Any comments about the story be they the style or content would be gratefully received.
Thank you for this opportunity to share and I look forward to the possibility of writing more.

### Re: My Younger Brother

Post by TugLover » Mon Jun 18, 2012 11:21 am

Continue it is awesome

### Re: My Younger Brother

Post by sarumansauron » Mon Jun 18, 2012 4:06 pm

Great start! And welcome! Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

### Re: My Younger Brother

Post by lovegags » Mon Jun 18, 2012 4:13 pm

Many thanks for the acceptance and te encouragement. The second part of my fantasy tale will follow asap.

### Re: My Younger Brother

Post by lovegags » Tue Jun 19, 2012 11:58 pm

CONTINUED......
As Andy, my evil little 11 year old brother, stands back to enjoy the sight of his older brother helplessly bound hand and foot, I decide this has gone far enough and start to tell him that he's had his fun and that he should now untie me. He just stands there smiling and obviously enjoying my predicament. So I become more assertive and say to him that it will now be him who gets into trouble if mom and dad hear about this. By now I was getting angry so I kept on and on at him, trying assert my elder brother status and persuade him to let me go.
He said nothing but once again moved behind me, I struggled to see what he was up to, but in my bound kneeling position it was difficult to do so and keep my balance. I heard him moving but didn't know what he was up to until I felt his hand clamp over my mouth. This stunned me a little and I tried moving my head my head to shake him off, but he only tighten the grip his hand had across my mouth. I tried to talk, to ask him to take his hand away, but it really was useless as my lips were closed and with his hand tightly ensuring that they stayed that way.
He said to me that it was time for me to shut up and that I wasn't the one in charge anymore. With that he dangled a pair of my moms white cotton bikini brief panties in front of my face. My eyes widened as I realised they were a pair I myself had picked out of the laundry less than half an hour before as part of my act of stupidity that had led to all this. He started to ball up the panties and then much to my relief I felt his grip on my mouth loosen and then release. I opened my mouth, not to thank him, but to give he another telling off. But as quick as a flash he shoved the now balled up panties into my mouth. I was in shock at this and tried to both splutter my objection and spit them out, but again he was so fast. He now shoved the panty portion of a pair of my mothers sheer black pantyhose into my already nearly full mouth. I was again stunned at this and before I could react he had wound the separate legs around the back of my head, one legs one way, the second leg the other and then pulled them back so that they met again in my mouth. There he pulled them very tightly and cross tied them there, this forced the panty portion and the panties themselves to the back and roof of my mouth. He proceeded to wind the legs around and around my head, each time pulling them tightly between my teeth until there are only about two inches of the stretch black nylon left. With that at the back of my head he gave the legs an extra hard tug that almost caused me to choke on the items of underwear in my mouth, and then finally tied them together to make it totally impossible for me to either eject the stuffing in my mouth or for me to utter anything other then guttural moans and groans.
TO BE CONTINUED.............

### Re: My Younger Brother

Post by sarumansauron » Wed Jun 20, 2012 4:32 pm

Great continuation! Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

### Re: My Younger Brother

Post by lovegags » Thu Jun 04, 2015 7:58 pm

Hi again, after such a prolonged absence I'm finally able to write again
again. Although I'm not sure if there is any interest in me continuing this story.
What I can tell you is that now many years on from this first episode, my nasty little brother pays me an occasional visit (when he knows my wife will be out!) And he continues to practice, though he is now quite an expert, binding and gagging me in the most embarrassing and humiliating ways.
Added to this he has introduced his two sons to the equation and my nephews take great pleasure in joining their father in making their uncle totally helpless and punishing me.
Again sorry for the massive gap between posts. I guess you could say that I've been a little 'tied Jo's.

### Re: My Younger Brother

Post by lovegags » Thu Jun 04, 2015 7:59 pm

ThAt should read: "a little tied up".

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Post by CoreyBound » Fri Jun 05, 2015 9:59 am

please do continue

### Re: My Younger Brother

Post by lovegags » Wed Jun 17, 2015 1:31 pm

As stated before I am picking my story up after a long hiatus and it may be I continue in short bursts, of which this is the first.
(I know it won't be to everyone's taste and to those who don't like it I apologise, to those who do please read on and I hope you enjoy):
Andy took a step back in order to admire his handy work and a nasty little smirk soon spread across his features as he saw just how helpless he had made his bigger brother. Whether this was because of his brooding resentment of being the younger sibling, in his mind always having to come second. Or an, until then, subconscious and undiscovered desire to tie people up. Either way all I could do was to look up at him and to feel utterly helpless as I attempted to remain balanced in my kneeling position while tied up. My efforts to try and reassert some authority by insisting he release me only resulted in some pathetic grunts and muffled pleading through the gag that fill my mouth.
In fact the sound of my gag talk only seemed to cause even more delight for my brother as the smirk turn into a smile. My enforced silence was obviously giving him some kind of perverse pleasure. "How are mums panties tasting" he asked and that question sent a bolt of shock through me. In all the other misfortunes that were befalling me I had actually forgotten that it was my mother worn underwear that was not only filling my mouth but they had become soaked by my saliva and were now exuding their scent to all my taste buds.
Despite my disgust at this added humiliating my brother was enjoying inflicting on me, there was a small part of me feeling a heady excitement. The tastes and aroma that now assaulted my senses were from the panties mum had worn under her tights, at the office the day before. The panty portion and gusset of those same tights were of course now also stuffed and tied deep inside my mouth and were doing their part in adding my mums most intimate scents into the mix.
But it was only a small part of me feeling this somewhat perverse pleasure. My overwhelming sensation was that of humiliation and I let rip a string of abuse at my brother who continued to look down on me, but yet again this was to no avail as only more guttural noises could be heard and those only by Andy. And these only added more to his enjoyment of the whole situation.
Then he walked behind me, I tried to swivel in order to see what he was up to but could not do so as I didn't want to topple over. I hoped beyond hope that he had seen sense and was going to untie me. But I also had a sudden sense of fear as my brother disappeared from my view, he had already inflicted such humiliation and embarrassment upon me, was he capable of doing worse?!
To be continued as soon as I possibly can.

### Re: My Younger Brother

Post by tightbound » Thu Jul 02, 2015 7:53 am

great story plz continue

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Post by mitchelaiden » Wed Dec 09, 2015 7:48 pm

I agree, I can't believe that I never realised that you had updated this story.
I can't wait for you continue it so that I can read what happens next