## Sister's sleepover party and me (fff/m, ff/mf, mf/ff, m/fff)

Post by WishPaladin » Sun Aug 26, 2012 4:52 am

Note 1: this story is fictional even though it's told from a 1st person point of view.
Note 2: it's told from a boy's point of view. Loren, the character from my previous story, will reappear in one of my next stories. They all live in the same town after all. :p
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This story happened during fall, on a day when my parents were gone for the weekend. My sister, who was a year and a half younger than me, got permission to hold a small sleepover party. As the older brother, I was supposed to babysit them even though all three of the girls were either fifteen or sixteen. I didn't really want to bother them, so I left them to their own devices and ate dinner alone in my room while sitting behind my computer screen. An hour later, I was surprised when the three of them barged into my room.
To give you a short description of the girls: my sister, Claire, was a tall blonde with long hair. We knew about each other that we were both into bondage and sometimes even took turns tying each other up when my parents weren't at home. Melissa was a rather petite girl with a little darker hair than my sister. She usually wore her hair in a short ponytail, and despite her appearance, she was actually pretty strong. I knew her as my junior at the judo club I attended. She was also my sister's best friend. The third one was called Suzan. She was a brunette a bit taller than Melissa but smaller than Claire. To be honest, I didn't know much about her except that she was a good friend of the other two.
Claire came in first. She was holding a plastic bag which I knew would spell bad news for me.
“Get him!” she ordered the two other girls.
Melissa and Suzan grabbed my arms before I could properly react. They held me pinned against my wheeled chair while Claire stripped off my T-shirt. She took out a length of rope which she used to tie together my wrists behind the back of the chair.
I tried to escape, but the two other girls kept me firmly in place. After she was done with my hands, my sister used some more rope to tightly secure my middle to the chair so I wouldn't be able to run away.
“How do you like being overpowered by three girls, Robert?” Claire mocked me.
“You-!” My protest was cut short by a scarf Melissa pulled over my mouth. To make sure I wouldn't be able to speak, they wrapped a few more around my face.
“How about we tickle him a bit,” Suzan suggested.
“Not yet. Let's tie his legs first so he won't kick us.”
Following through with what she said, my sister bound my ankles together with more rope. She pulled down my jeans revealing the bulge under my boxers. My face turned red when I heard the girls giggle.
“I told you he likes this sort of thing, didn't I?”
“What a bad boy,” Suzan grinned.
Claire finished tying my legs together by winding another rope above my knees and using another length to secure my thighs to the chair.
“All right, you can go for it now, Suzan. Melissa, you should join in as well.” My sister winked at her second friend.
That moment, tickling hell broke loose for me as three pairs of slim hands moved like tiny spiders over my chest, arms and legs. I tried to avoid their assault by pushing with my feet against the floor to move the chair, but they always came after me. In fact, they enjoyed how I hopelessly tried to get away.
“You should go for the sides.” My sister had revealed my weak spot.
I laughed in the gag, while crying out “Stop! Stop!” They didn't pay attention to the muffled sounds and continued for a good ten minutes until I was hanging limply in the chair.
Claire suggested they should give me a short break, so they went to her own room. I took this opportunity to try and break free. Since my sister and I had played a lot of these games before, it was to be expected that her rope work had been perfect. That's why I was so surprised to notice that the knots around my wrists were actually pretty loose. If I wriggled enough, I would be able to escape and get my revenge!
However, before I got to taste freedom, another surprise awaited me. Claire and Suzan had returned. when Claire and Suzan entered the room again. The third girl was conspicuously absent.
“Come on now, Melissa, don't be so shy,” my sister said. “You agreed to this yourself.”
A beet red Melissa entered the room. She was wearing nothing but a pair of light blue panties, a similarly colored bra and white socks. Her arms were bound behind her back in a box tie with the palm of each hand pressed against the other elbow. To make sure she wouldn't be able to pull her arms sideways, more ropes had been tied around her upper arms, pressing them against her torso and accentuating her assets. To top it of, her mouth was blocked by a pink ball gag. This was my sister's work at her finest.
The two other girls pushed Melissa forward until she was standing in front of me. We were both too embarrassed to look each other in the eyes.
“Now sit on him,” Claire commanded.
What, seriously?
“Mmph!” Melissa protested. She slowly backed away.
“Hey, no chickening out now, girl.”
Before she could escape, my sister and Suzan grabbed their friend and made her sit on top of me. I felt her naked legs brush against mine. Claire tied a rope around both of her ankles which she connected to the leg of the chair so she wouldn't be able to get off any more.
“Well then lovebirds, I hope you have some fun!”
Giggling deviously, the two girls left me alone with a half-naked Melissa tied on top of me. She didn't even try to fight her bonds, probably because she was afraid to fall off. I didn't know whether to consider myself lucky or not. After all, who knows what my sister might be plotting next.
So there I was sitting in my room tied to a chair in my boxers with a cute, half-naked girl bound helplessly on top of me. It was cold in my room, which made me even more aware of the warmth of Melissa's body. I couldn't help but admire the great job my little sister had done with the ropes around the girl's arms. Since we were both in our underwear, we were at first too embarrassed to even move. Because my wrists were secured firmly behind the back of the chair, I also had no way to hide my obvious excitement at the situation.
I wriggled my hands around to see if I could break free. The chair shook a bit. Melissa let out a short shriek in her gag. Afraid to fall off, she leaned forward against my shoulder. Her head brushed against mine. I felt something touch against my upper body. The ropes around her shoulders had made her own chest stick out even more. She was unknowingly pressing against the bulge in my boxers. Startled, she jerked back a bit when she felt it move. Both our faces were glowing bright red. I temporarily stopped my attempts to get loose.
Eventually, we both recovered from the embarrassment. Following my example, Melissa tried wriggling out of her bonds as well. Her situation was worse than mine, though. She could barely move her arms, since Claire had unleashed the full extent of her skills on her. On the other hand, she had done a sloppy job with me. It was only a matter of time before I would get out. I only hoped that I would be ready before my sister and Suzan returned.
After a few long minutes, I finally managed to loosen the ropes around my wrists. Another few moments later, I got my hands completely free. I then used them to untie the scarves around my head.
“Mmph!” Melissa said. She probably meant something like “me too!”
I wondered what I should do. Since Melissa was tied on top of me, I would have to release her first. However, she had taken part in my capture, so I wanted to take some revenge on her as well. It was also troublesome that I couldn't easily untie the rope which held her on the chair and on top of me. Even if I freed her hands, she would still be stuck to the chair and to me, unable to reach the rope below.
I had an idea. I could use the scissors in my desk to cut through the rope around Melissa's ankles. That meant that there wouldn't be any need to release the girl on top of me. An evil grin appeared on my face. However, capturing both my sister and Suzan wouldn't be such an easy task all be myself. I would most likely need Melissa's help for that. It would be shame not to tickle her beautiful hips first, though.
Melissa screamed in her ball gag when I suddenly attacked her vulnerable sides. She was probably even more ticklish than me. At some point, I had to grab her so she wouldn't fall off while she was trying to avoid my fingers. She was breathing heavily in her gag when I finally stopped. This situation was seriously turning me on.
Apparently, Melissa found it exciting as well. She began rubbing herself against my legs, letting out a muffled moan. Suddenly realizing that I was watching her, she stopped. What a pity. To be honest, I was really torn between wanting to stay there like that and wanting to escape. It was a... comfortable position after all.
I shook the dirty thoughts out of my head and focused on escaping again. I still had to pay back the other two girls.
“Okay, I've had my revenge on you now,” I whispered. “I'll help you escape if you promise me you'll help capturing Suzan and my sister afterward.”
Melissa nodded.
“All right, then we have a deal.” I removed the gag from the girl's mouth.
“Thanks. Damn, Claire wasn't lying when she told us how good she is at this.”
“You're both into these kind of games as well?” I asked curiously. I had to lean a bit forward to reach the knots behind her back to release her hands.
“Well, yeah. We found out about each other when Claire discovered Suzan's browsing history. She told us she'd show us how it's supposed to be done during the sleepover party tonight, so here we are.”
“So she had been planning this all along,” I sighed.
It definitely hadn't been just a coincidence that Claire had only loosely tied my wrists. She probably wanted us to take revenge.
“We need to get the chair to my desk so we can get the scissors,” I told Melissa after releasing her arms from the box tie.
She didn't answer immediately, because we heard footsteps coming up the stairs. Someone was coming to my room. It was too soon. If they found us like this, we'd probably get tied up in a stricter way with no chance to escape. I could feel both my own heart and Melissa's beat faster.
“Wait, we should give those two some more time alone,” I heard my sister say.
“Well, if you say so. I'm really looking forward to tickle them some more, you know.”
“Let's move my mattress to my parents' room first.”
“Okay.”
The danger had been momentarily averted. My sister had decided to give us some more time to escape. The three girls were going to sleep in my parents' room, but since the mattress on the bed was only fit for two, they would have to move another mattress there first. I had to act fast.
Melissa and I carefully worked together to get the chair as silently as possible to the desk. It didn't take me long to find the scissors. I only used it to cut the rope connecting Melissa's ankles, because I would need all the rope I could get later on. Melissa and I hurried frantically to untie my legs and release me from the chair. Just when I had finished putting my clothes back on, we heard the two girls come back. We hid behind the door, ready to jump them when they entered. It was time for some payback!
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To be continued...
Last edited by WishPaladin on Fri Oct 26, 2012 10:47 pm, edited 2 times in total.
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### Re: Sister's sleepover party and me (FFF/m, FF/mf, MF/ff, M/

Post by MHW » Sun Aug 26, 2012 6:44 am

Pretty good story, looking forward to the next part

### Re: Sister's sleepover party and me (FFF/m, FF/mf, MF/ff, M/

Post by WishPaladin » Mon Aug 27, 2012 7:34 am

Here's the second part.
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It was only a matter of seconds before Melissa and I pinned a surprised Suzan and Claire against the ground. Well, maybe my sister had half hoped that we would do this. Contrary to the brunette beneath Melissa, she was only protesting weakly while I tied together her hands behind her back with the same ropes she had used on me. While Melissa and I had been captured, she had changed into a dark blue pajama top and shorts. I quickly bound together her ankles as well before helping out the other girl with her struggling captive.
Suzan tried in vain to shake off Melissa, but it was impossible for her. Like with Claire, I tied her wrists crossed behind her back. I would come up with something better later. She kept trying to kick us, so I tied her legs together as well. Just like my sister, she was wearing her pajamas. She had also been wearing red socks, but she lost those during her struggle.
“I'll get you for th- mmph!”
Her protests were cut short by the scarves I put into her mouth.
“So, what will we do with them?” Melissa asked.
“Wait, I'll get my own stuff first.”
Just like my sister, I had my own stash of toys hidden in the closet. Claire's ropes alone wouldn't do, since I was going to deal with three people. While I was fetching my stuff, I heard some laughter behind me. Melissa was tickling the two captives.
I glanced at my prospective third victim who was unknowingly facing me with her back. She was still wearing only her underwear and socks. Maybe I should let her put on her pajamas first.
Nah. I shook my head. She was completely off guard at the moment. I just had to take this opportunity. Who knows when she might change her mind and turn against me instead. I'd have to be quick, though.
“What are you-” Melissa said surprised when I swiftly grabbed her arms and put handcuffs around them. I pushed her to the ground while putting my hand over her mouth and nose. When she gasped for breath, I shoved the pink ball gag back in the place where it belonged, completely silencing her.
“Mmph!” she yelled. She probably meant something like 'traitor'. I didn't care. They started this after all.
“Well done, brother. If I could, I would clap my hands,” Claire said, grinning mischievously.
“Oh shut up.” I rolled my eyes, putting one of my own boxers between her lips before placing duct tape over them, effectively silencing her.
Behind me, Melissa jumped towards the bed where I had left the keys. Damn, I had forgotten to tie her ankles! She almost grabbed them, but I was faster. It also helped that I didn't have my hands stuck behind my back. After putting her only chance for escape in my pocket, I quickly mended my earlier mistake by using a whole lot of duct tape on her legs.
Like a dream come true, I now had three bound and gagged girls squirming over the floor in my room. Since I thought it was a bit too crowded here, I lifted Melissa over my shoulder and moved her to my parents' room. I then did the same with the other two. Finally, I also brought over all the toys.
Pondering what I would do now, I observed them for a while. Suzan was writhing violently in her bonds, dead set on breaking free. I knew that wouldn't lead to anything. The ropes were tied tight enough so she couldn't just slip out of them.
Melissa didn't have any chance to get her hands free either. After all, I still had the keys for the handcuffs in my pocket. The duct tape should also hold for some time. I noticed one of her socks was only hanging half on her foot because of her struggles.
Now my sister on the other hand... She had somehow managed to loosen the knots with her fingers. Just a little longer and she might have escaped. That wouldn't do, right? When she saw me looking at her, she stopped wriggling around and tried to look as innocently as possible.
“Let's make it a little harder for you, shall we?”
Claire protested loudly in her gag when I tightened her bonds again. I cut off a strip of tiny scotch tape to carefully stick together her index and middle finger to prevent her from messing with the knots. I wound another strip around her ring finger and pinky as well. With a third strip, I taped together her middle finger to her ring finger before I finished my work by mummifying her whole hand with duct tape. Of course, I did the same with her other hand. There was no way she was prying those bonds loose now.
Claire knew it too. She tried to kick me with her tied legs. Maybe I had ruined her plans? She was good at escaping, so her goal might have been to get out and ambush me while I was busy with the other two girls. I knew I'd have to be extra careful with her, since she was a devil with ropes once she got serious.
“Looks like I'll have to do something about that as well, huh?”
I grabbed her legs and wrapped her thighs in duct tape. To stop her from kicking me, I made her sit on her knees and connected the bonds around her ankles to the ones around her wrists, putting her in a tight kneeling hogtie. Because I didn't want to take any risks, I wrapped her upper arms and elbows in duct tape as well, trying to get them as closely as possible to each other without hurting her.
All right, the most dangerous one was out of the way now.
While I had been busy with Claire, the other two girls hadn't been sitting still. Melissa was helping Suzan untie her wrists. Fortunately, they hadn't made much progress yet. Seeing them sitting back-to-back like that gave me an idea.
Melissa shouted a few muffled protests in her gag when I pushed her away from Suzan onto the carpet in front of the bed. I knew that I was about to do something really dangerous. I couldn't just release the handcuffs of this girl and retie her hands in a different position. She would definitely put up a good fight. My solution was simple. I just had to weaken her first.
Smiling deviously, I sat down on top of her bare thighs. She looked at me with a mixed gaze of fear and anticipation. Earlier, I had learned that she was really ticklish around her middle. I put that knowledge to good use.
Melissa tried to roll away, screaming loudly in her gag between fits of laughter as she was unable to escape my fingers moving over her exposed sides and belly. I kept going for a few minutes until the force of her struggles decreased. While she lay there panting, I released her handcuffs.
Apparently, she still had some strength left. She tried to escape my grasp, but I kept her pinned to the ground. Putting my knees on her elbows, I bound her wrists together in parallel above her head. For good measure, I also tied her elbows together as close as possible.
After I was done with Melissa, I pulled Suzan on the carpet as well to put her on the ground next to her friend. I quickly untied her arms and retied them in the same way as with the other girl. She put up a small struggle as well, but it was much less of a challenge than the one before.
Now that both girls had their hands tied above their heads, I made them lie on their side with their backs pressing against each other. I connected the bonds around Suzan's wrists with the ones around Melissa's. Then I did the same with the bonds around their upper arms.
Suzan and Melissa were nicely tied together, lying helplessly on the carpet with their armpits exposed. Both of them had realized this last fact as well. They struggled frantically to try and get loose. The ropes didn't budge, though.
I wasn't going tickle them yet, so I let them wriggle around a bit longer while I inspected the materials I had left. In Claire's bag, I found two sleeping masks and three more lengths of ropes. From my own stuff, I still had the remainder of my roll of duct tape, some scotch tape and one more rope. There were also a few scarves lying on the floor.
First of all, I decided to make good use of the sleeping masks. Despite the girls' muffled protests and fierce resistance, I easily blindfolded them. They wouldn't be able to see me coming now. I felt tempted to unleash my tickling assault already, but instead I held back to make use the rest of my equipment.
I helped the girls sit upright. While I was wrapping them together with duct tape around their chest, I noticed two small stiff objects under Suzan's pajamas. She wasn't wearing a bra. That moment, I felt relieved that the girls were blindfolded. I heard my sister laugh in her gag when she saw me turning bright red, though. When I was done, I made the girls lie down again.
I carefully took off some of the duct tape around Melissa's knees, leaving only the bit around her ankles. With one of the remaining pieces of rope, I tightly bound her thighs to Suzan's. Using another piece of rope, I connected their legs just below their knees as well. Next, I removed the remaining duct tape around her ankles and snugly secured them with a rope instead.
“You won't be needing these socks.”
Melissa made some noise in her ball gag when I took off her socks and lightly brushed her soles with my fingers. The real torture would have to wait for later, though.
Instead of playing a little more with Melissa, I checked if the bonds around Suzan's feet were still tight enough. They were, so I used the last rope to bind the two girls together around their ankles as well.
I had some leftover duct tape, so I used it to wrap the girls together around their upper thighs and lower legs too. I did the same thing around their arms. The end result was basically so that the only places not covered in either duct tape or rope were their hands, face, neck, the area around their arm pits, the area around their middle, and the soles of their feet.
Feeling it would be a shame not to use up everything I had at my disposal, I took the remaining scotch tape to stick each finger of the girls to the matching finger on their other hand. Since I still had more than enough tape, I completely mummified their hands like I had done with Claire's. Both of them eventually had their hands stuck in a permanent praying position.
Of course my readers will notice that I still had the scarves left. Well, I used those to blindfold my sister. Up until that moment, I had let her enjoy watching how I tied up her friends, but I didn't want her to see it coming when I'd start the tickle torture.
Proud of myself, I admired my work. On the mattress next to my parents' bed, my sister had rolled down on her belly and was struggling against her strict hogtie. Meanwhile, her two friends were lying tightly bound together in front of me on the carpet, one of them wearing only her underwear. It was time for my revenge.
First up was Claire. I tickled the vulnerable soles of her feed, causing her to cry out in her gag. I moved all the way up her legs to her sides and back again. She was pulling hard against her bindings, but they didn't budge. She was completely at my mercy for a whole fifteen minutes. When I was finally satisfied, she was panting heavily in my boxers that served as her gag.
“I hope you've learned your lesson,” I said, giving her a friendly poke between the ribs.
She groaned in her gag. Deciding my sister had had enough, I sat down next to the other two girls. Because Claire's muffled laughter had died down, they knew it was their turn now. They were squirming in their bonds, trying to roll away from me. I enjoyed seeing their desperate struggles for a bit. In fact, it was turning me on way too much. I'd have to push back my primal instincts and try to keep it innocent. There was a limit to how far I should go with them, since they were my sister's friends after all.
So that evening, I didn't go any further than frantically tickling all their vulnerable spots. Their exposed feet, their armpits, their sides. None of them escaped the touch of my fingertips. For a full hour, they were yelling muffled cries of 'Stop!' at me while they were completely at my mercy. However, whenever I asked them whether they really wanted me to stop, they just shook their heads, prompting me to keep going.
Of course, I didn't leave my sister out of the fun either. I occasionally poked her or lightly brushed her feet with my nails to keep her on the edge. When I thought the other girls needed a short break, I switched for a minute to Claire as well. At the end of our tie-up session, all three girls had tears of laughter on their cheeks and were lying motionless on the floor, completely and utterly spent. To be honest, my arms were tired from the whole thing as well.
Revenge had never tasted sweeter. However now that I was done, I couldn't just untie them. If I did, they might decide to get back at me right then and there. I had to be careful about that. Playing it safe, I left them alone in the room for a minute while I prepared myself to go to bed. When I came back, I released the rope connecting my sister's wrists to her ankles and removed the duct tape around her shoulders and elbows.
“I'm pretty sure you'll get out of this easily,” I said, patting her on the head.
I received an indignant 'Mmph!' in response.
“Well girls, have a fun slumber party!”
I left the room and went to close the door to my own room. However, I myself stayed in the hallway and tip-toed back to see what the girls would do and whether they would actually be able to escape their bonds. Sure enough, as soon as she had hear my leave, my sister had already managed to get her arms in front of her. She took off her blindfold. Noticing I was watching, she winked. After taking the duct tape off her mouth and spitting out my boxers, she crawled towards the other two girls.
“Before we start untying each other, lets have some more fun first, right?” She grinned deviously at her two helpless friends.
Reassured that they would be fine, I decided to head back to my room. Behind me, I heard muffled cries of laughter and the sound of my sister's voice. Before I went to bed, I made sure to lock the door. The following morning, I also stayed inside until I heard my parents come home.
When my sister came talking to me afterward, she told me they'd continued tying each other up in all kinds of different positions after I had left. Of course, that had only been after they'd checked whether they couldn't somehow get back at me. Anyway, both me, my sister, and her friends had had a real blast that evening. I hoped there would be more of those occasions to come. Claire assured me there definitely would.
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The end. I hope you guys and girls liked the story.
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### Re: Sister's sleepover party and me (FFF/m, FF/mf, MF/ff, M/

Post by canuck100 » Mon Aug 27, 2012 8:51 am

Awesome story! I hope there will be other parts to it... The girls have to get back at you, right?

### Re: Sister's sleepover party and me (FFF/m, FF/mf, MF/ff, M/

Post by Zaphod » Thu Aug 30, 2012 8:37 am

That was great! I especially liked the part where Robert and Melissa are tied together in the chair. Can't wait to see what comes next!

### Re: Sister's sleepover party and me (FFF/m, FF/mf, MF/ff, M/

Post by randomentity » Mon Sep 03, 2012 2:46 am

Really fantastic story! Would really enjoy reading more with all these characters!

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Post by sarumansauron » Tue Sep 04, 2012 6:19 pm

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

### Re: Sister's sleepover party and me (FFF/m, FF/mf, MF/ff, M/

Post by Vukk » Wed Sep 26, 2012 7:41 am

That was one of the more realistic fictional stories I have read; if you didn't say it was fake, I could have seen that happening.

### Re: Sister's sleepover party and me (FFF/m, FF/mf, MF/ff, M/

Post by WishPaladin » Sat Oct 06, 2012 12:32 am

boundfan46: Nope, they didn't become a couple yet. I'll probably write some more stories with the same characters, so it might still happen.
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