The Encore

Postby Steak in a Tree » Sun May 21, 2017 8:04 pm

By request.
This uses some of the same characters from a previous story, "The Strange Party Game."


Jeremy looked up from his laptop, hearing the door open. The sound of footsteps and talking teenagers quickly filled up the room. Into the room walks Emily, his sister, followed by her friend Carly. Having both come home from gymnastics, they were wearing matching red leotards with black tights. Both of them had their hair tied back, and were both carrying water bottles, drinking from them in between comments.

"Oh, hey Jeremy," Emily said, noticing her brother.

"Hey," he responded. "Hey Carly."

"Hey there," she half sang, her energy not depleted at all after practice. "What'cha doing?"

"Just homework," he told her, not taking his eyes off his computer. "Nothing too interesting."

"We'll be in my room if you need us," Emily told him. Jeremy nodded, so the two girls went to Emily's room.


Some time passed, and Jeremy finished his homework. He closed his laptop and set it on the table. Moving into the kitchen, he started preparing dinner. Remembering about his sister and her friend, he decided to go ask them if they wanted any. Making his way over to her room, he had flashbacks of last time one of Emily's friends were over. Smiling, he knocked on their door.

"Yes?" he heard Carly ask from inside.

"You guys hungry?" he asked, opening the door. "I was mak- oh."

He saw his sister tightly bound and gagged on the floor, Carly sitting next to her. Emily had her wrists tied tightly behind were with one of her scarves. Her ankles and knees were also tied, again with scarves. A fourth scarf was tied around her mouth, holding in some kind of packing. She smiled behind the gag and said something incomprehensible.

"Hi Jeremy," Carly said, smiling. "We were doing an escape challenge sort of thing, but I don't know what I'm doing. Could you look?"

"Yeah sure," Jeremy responded, kneeling down to check the ties around his sister. He tightened the knot around her wrists a bit, and he felt Emily flinch. Chuckling to himself, he stood back up, ad went to leave.

"Wait!" Carly stopped him. "What was that thing you did to Emily at the party?" She heard Emily groan in the background.

"Oh, right. Toss me another scarf." He took another scarf and looped it around the scarf connecting her ankles. Bending her legs back, he tied it off to her wrists, hogtying his leotard-clad sister. He heard her grunting underneath her gag as he stood up.

"Is there anything else?" Jeremy stood by the door, wanting to get back to his dinner.

"Yeah, actually," Carly said, looking down. "Could you tie me too?"

Jeremy sighed. "For your escape challenge, right?" Carly nodded. "Alright, you get the stuff, I have to check on my dinner."

He left to go make sure his dinner wouldn't burn the house down. Satisfied, he took a second to ready himself. Had he gotten his sister and her friends into this stuff? He shrugged, not really sure on the answer. He returned, and saw that Carly has gathered more scarves, as well as some tape.

"Set?" Jeremy asked, and Carly nodded.

He took a scarf and brought Carly's wrists behind her. Not used to using these, he made a few wraps around before tying it off the best he could. It would probably hold. He took a shorter scarf, and decided that it would best be used for the gag. He balled it up and held it to Carly's mouth. She opened, and he stuffed it inside, before taking the tape and peeling off a few pieces. Plastering each one on her mouth, he tied another scarf over top of it, concealing the tape.

Helping her to sit down, he grabbed a couple more scarves. He used the first to tie Carly's ankles, the second was used on her knees. Giving each of them a tag, he really didn't like how they sat. They held well enough, so he let it slide. He lowered her onto her stomach and grabbed one more scarf. Tying it around Carly's ankles, he bent her legs back and tied it to her wrists, so she was hogtied just like Emily. Jeremy stood up, finished. He turned towards the door.

"Alright, have fun," he told them, seeing that they already started to struggle. He closed the door behind him.

Walking back to the kitchen, he grabbed his dinner and started to eat. He took a bit to think. Why was his sister and her friends so open about this stuff. Obviously he wasn't going to tell anyone; he didn't really stand to gain anything from it. It was just interesting, and it stayed in Jeremy's mind as he ate. He shrugged again.

"At least it's never boring around here," he said to himself with a chuckle.
"They didn't call him 'Einstein' for nothing."
-Albert Einstein

Re: The Encore

Postby canuck100 » Sun Jun 11, 2017 4:44 am

Great story! A bondager's dream, to have more than willing captives...

Re: The Encore

Postby Radames0674 » Fri Jun 16, 2017 12:09 am

Well, that was a good Start! :)

Re: The Encore

Postby iliketights » Sun Oct 15, 2017 10:36 am

Yes, willing captives in leotards and black tights. I'm in. Can't wait for more.

Re: The Encore

Postby cleavegagger » Thu Oct 19, 2017 9:31 am

Nice
Women are beautifull, bound and gagged women are gorgeous