Julie M/f

Postby lasse672000 » Tue Jul 23, 2013 5:57 am

Julie could have kicked herself, as she stood beside the big, wooden chest. How could she have been so stupid! From now on, it should be a cardinal rule of hers never to volunteer for anything. Oh, well; there was nothing else to do but to ask her brother for help, and that was an option she, had she been given a choice, could have been without. She looked herself in the mirror, and saw a girl, with blue eyes and waist long, thick hair, a bit on the tall side, and skinny.
She was dressed in a pair of black, woolly pantyhose, a dark brown long-sleeved, ankle long thick velvet dress, with tight sleeves and body and several layers of deep-red, tulle petticoats, with layers of ruffles on the cuffs and collar, and no shoes.
“It’s a shame none of the other girls wanted to help me, but I guess they’re simply too busy rehearsing their own performances,” she tried to convince herself.
She put her head out the bedroom door, and shouted:”YO, BRAT! Get in here, will you; RIGHT NOW!”

Buddy, aka brat, dressed in three-quarter long yellow linen trousers a light-blue tank-top, came sauntering down the hallway, as he knew it annoyed the hell out of his sister.
“Yea; what’ ya want?” he lazily asked.
“Ideally, for you to stay as far away from me as possible; but that is not an option right now. I need your help: I’ve volunteered to assist in a magic act; in it I’m supposed to be tied up, put in a chest, and “magically” escape, among other things. I know how to get out of just about any tie-up, and I know how to get out of the chest; it’s just I don’t know how to get out of the tie-up while I’m in the chest, and that’s where you come in.
I’ll climb into the chest, and you have to tie my hands behind my back. I then lie down and you close the lid, and you time me as I get free, open the lid and climb out. You think you can do that for me, without making too many mistakes?”
He gave her the evil eye. “Cause I can!” he growled, annoyed. “But, what’s in it for me, except the extreme pleasure of tying my dumb-ass sister up, without her objecting?”
“Isn’t that reward enough for you? Tell you what; I’ll mow the lawn, and water the flowerbeds for the rest of the summer, instead of you. I can even do it dressed like this, if you want to. It’ll be damned hot, but if that’s what it takes for you to help me, so be it,” she offered, putting her index-finger on his nose.
“If you sweeten the deal a bit more, I’ll think about whether to accept or not:
You dress like this every day, and let me tie you up whenever I want to, until I say otherwise.”
She stared at him in disbelief then threw her hands in the air.
“All right then, I agree; if that’s what it takes to make you happy,” she sighed.
“Oh, it will make me happy, all right. Beyond belief, it will!” he told her, with a satisfied smile.

The day of the show had finally arrived. Julie and Buddy had practiced for several hours each day, and now Julie was convinced she knew the routine, inside and out.
She was again dressed in her dark brown velvet dress and black pantyhose, playing the role of the magicians’ assistant to perfection.
Then it was time: the chest was rolled in, she climbed inside, though not without some degree of difficulty, her hands were tied together behind her back, she crouched down, and the lid was closed. She started feeling around for the knot, but panicked when she only could put the tips of her fingers on it.
“Now, what am I going to do? I thought I had trained to undo just about any kind of knot! This one is simple, it’s just that it’s in a place where I almost can’t reach.” she thought, almost hysterically. Then she heard a voice in her head telling her to, first of all, calm down, and second of all to methodically try to find an alternate way of getting the rope off, as she obviously would have a hard time undoing the knot. Failing that, she would just have to go back to working on the knot, because “almost can’t”, is never the same as “definitely can’t”.

Once she had calmed down, she switched on the “autopilot”, and found it actually was an easy thing undoing the knot. Within five minutes she was free of the rope, and she stood up and received the applause from the crowd.
“PHW, that was close!” The boy who had tied the knot breathed a sigh of relief, when he helped her get out of the chest. “I thought I’d have to help you get free!”
“I did too, for a moment!” Julie told him.
After the show, she was reunited with her family. When Buddy tied her hands together in front of her without her protesting, before getting into the car, her mother asked why.
“It’s because of a stupid deal between him and me. In exchange for him helping me rehearse, I will have to mow the lawn, water all the flower-beds and let him tie me anyway he wants to and gag me, whenever and for as long as he wants to; and I had to promise not to try to get free. And you’d better get used to seeing me wear this type of clothes, because that was also a part of the deal.”
Their parents looked at each other. “Well then, tomorrow we’ll have to buy lots more rope, then; won’t we? And stuff to use as gaggers.” their father remarked.

The weeks passed and, looking back, Julie found she had had her wrists tied together one way or another almost all the time.
Thankfully, the use of gaggers had not gone any further than when Buddy had been on the phone or when they were out walking. He had also extended the deal, to also include a rope tied to the belt around her waist, so he could pull her along.

As the time for school starting up again for the autumn approached, Buddy said he released her from her end of the deal.
“No, please don’t!” she said, with a clear tone of desperation in her voice. “I like it like this! I didn’t think I would, but I actually do. I wouldn’t know what to do with my arms anymore! And I absolutely hate the idea of having to wear jeans, or any kind of pants again.”
“O.K, then let’s modify it a bit, shall we? How do you like this alternative? I couldn’t care less about what you wear, but I will go on tying you, whenever I want to and for as long as I want to when we’re not in school, and you take care of all necessary clearing of snow from the path running from the house to the gate, as well as from the drive-way?”
“Oh, all right then;” she moaned, and pouted like a five year-old, “anything to the keep status quo. But remind me of this the next time I win one of your bets.”
If it makes the medicine go down any easier;” Buddy said with a smile, “I could ask mum or dad to buy a pair of cuffs for you to wear above you knees, when you’re in school. That way you’ll never be completely free from restraints, ever.”
“Yes; please do. And see if they’ll agree to let me use restraints in bed too, will you?”

When they heard what Julie wanted them to buy, her mum and dad just looked at first their oldest daughter, then at each other and shook their heads in wonderment.
“Is this really the girl who, a couple of months ago, wouldn’t have anything to do with any plan or idea of her brother’s, if they were the only ones on the planet?” Her mother asked.
“Yes it is, but,” Julie tried to explain.
“And is this really the girl who liked to wear as little as possible, for as long as possible every year? And who hated being over-heated, and therefore went into the swimming-pool whenever possible?” her father continued.
“Yes it is; I still hate being too hot, and I still love swimming, but, “
“And who said she’d never wear a skirt, much less a dress?” her mother asked, as if she hadn’t said anything.
Her father looked at his daughter, shook his head and said:”Do you know what; I think it is her! But somehow, she’s completely changed from the girl she was this spring.” He fastened his eyes on her.
“Is there something else you want us to give you, young lady?” he sarcastically asked.
“Well yes, now that you mention it; could you please get me something to use as knee-cuffs, when I’m in school?”
“You want to wear knee-cuffs in school?” He raised one eyebrow, and threw his arms out;” Women! I’ll never be able to understand you lot! Not even if I live to be a thousand.” he moaned.
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Re: Julie M/f

Postby Tugsfan » Thu Aug 01, 2013 1:45 pm

Very good story.
A very good roleplayer, waiting for play with you