Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby PiggyBoy » Sat Jun 04, 2016 12:05 pm

This is a story about when I was tortured by my two little sisters. I was 14 at the time, and my sisters Emma (12) and Julia (9). They always tortured me, so I thought I'd share a story about what a typical torture session was like. Please comment if ya like it! :big:

It was a hot summer's day and my parents were gone for the week. I had been left in charge of my two little sisters, Emma and Julia. I was sitting on the couch when I heard Julia call me from her room.

"What is it Julia?" I asked, walking into their room.
"Can we tie you up!!!???" Julia asked with a big grin.
"What!!!??? No!!!" I replied.
"Aww, come on Mark, it will be fun!" Julia said with big puppy dog eyes.
"No means no. I will not let you tie me up!"
"Pwease!!!???" Julia said with a big pout.
"The answer is no. N-O, no!" I said annoyed.
"Well then, I guess we'll have to do this the hard way!" Julia said with a sigh. Before I could reply, Emma tackled me to the ground and sat on my legs. Julia then sat on my stomach so I couldn't escape. Without hesitation, Emma began to bind my ankles with tape and before I knew it, both my ankles were taped tightly together. She then began to tape my hands into fists as Julia held my arms behind my back. I tried to escape, but with my legs now rendered completely useless, all I could do is squirm.

Emma had finished successfully taping my hands into fists, making them completely useless as well. She then crossed my wrists over and began to wrap them in the tape, and after about a minute she finally stopped and got off me.
"Haha, very funny. You've had your fun, now let me go!!!" I said angrily as I struggled in my bonds.
"Haha, how cute! He thinks were going to let him go so soon!" Emma said with a snort. "We have just started with you!" she said with a big grin as she handed the tape to Julia and sat on my legs while Julia began to wrap the tape around my arms. Julia made sure to make it super tight, pinning my arms against my body.

Both of the girls got off me and began whispering in each other's ears while I struggled and squirmed in my bonds on the ground.
"Seriously, let me go now or you'll both be sorry!" I said full of rage, trying with all my might to break free, but with no luck.
"My my, our little captive over there is quite loud. We should do something about that, shouldn't we?" Emma said with a wicked grin. With that, both Emma and Julia sat in front of me and took of their socks. Julia never really washed her socks and usually wore them for a week before changing them. As for Emma, she changed her socks much more regularly, but her feet sweat quite often and her socks usually smelled quite bad. Realizing what they had planned, I clenched my mouth shut tight.

"Such a stubborn piggy! Let's open that big mouth of yours!" Emma said with a giggle and proceeded to pinch my nose. "Wow, what a big, squishy noes the piggy has! We're going to have fun with it later!" she said with a massive grin. I tried to hold my breath as long as I could, but after about a minute I cracked and the moment I opened my mouth, all four of their dirty socks were shoved into my mouth, Emma making sure they all were packed in their good. My cheeks were bulging enormously, and Emma took no time to comment on that. "Gee Mark, I always knew you were part pig, but I had no idea you were part chipmunk too!" she said with a laugh, as Julia snorted with laughter in the background. "All that's left is to keep those socks in place and he'll be ready!" Emma said to Julia with a big grin. She took out the roll of duct tape and sat on my body and bent my legs up, and began to wrap the tape around the outside of my feet and then brought it to my face and wrapped it over my mouth, not only putting me in a tight hogtie, but covering my mouth with the tape that was wrapped around my feet as well.

"There! A hogtie fit for a piggy!" Emma said with a grin as she got up to access her work. "Now, lets make this piggy snort!" Emma said with a grin and sat down at my feet. I tried to struggle, but I was so tightly wrapped up that I could not really move nor make a sound. Before I knew it I felt four hands digging into my soles, and I began to burst into muffled snorting (for anyone who doesn't know, I snort when I laugh). "My my, what big feet our piggy has! All the better to tickle!" Julia said giggling as they both skittered their fingers over by big soles. All I could do is snort and laugh into my gag, making the girls giggle with glee. Emma began to sing a song that she later always sang when she tickled my feet. "Oink, oink, oink goes the piggy! Snort, snort snort, says the pig! What big feet has the piggy! But not as big as his nose!" she sang with delight, and once Julia listened to it long enough began to sing with her. Julia then began to tickle my sides while Emma kept tickling my soles, and my snorting intensified, which the girls seemed to love.

"Julia, keep tickling him! I'm gonna go get more things for PiggyBoy's torture!" Emma said with a grin, and with that left the room. While Emma was gone, Julia ruthlessly tickled me all over, going from my sides to my armpits, and then back to my feet. After about 5 minutes, Emma returned with a box full of items, which I could not see as my eyes were clenched shut from the non-stop tickling Julia was administering. Emma took out a long scarf and walked to my head and tied the scarf tightly over my eyes, making my sight totally pitch black. "There! Now he can't see anything we're doing!" she said giggling. Julia stopped tickling me and all I could hear is whispering from behind me. After about a minute, I then felt my big toes being tied tightly together with what felt like some sort of string. Whatever it was, it had virtually no give and I couldn't bend my big toes either. I was know totally helpless and at the mercy of my two sisters.

"Now, I've been thinking; PiggyBoy over there has huge feet right?" Emma said asking Julia. "Yeah... Why..?" Julia said confused. "Well, I always thought they'd make great canvases for drawing, don't cha think?" Emma said giggling. "You're right!" Julia said excitedly, and after a moments pause, I then felt the unmistakable feeling of pens on my feet.

I instantly began snorting like a pig, which is exactly what my sisters wanted. I couldn't bend my toes to stop the tickling nor wriggle my feet in order to escape it. All I could do is struggling and snort like the pig they said I was...
"Wow, there's so much space! This could take a while!" Julia said laughing at me, as they both continued to draw on my soles. "Oink, oink, oink goes the piggy! Snort, snort snort, says the pig! What big feet has the piggy! But not as big as his nose!" they both sang as they scribbled whatever they were writing on my soles. They even made snorting noises to mock me, but that was the least of my problems. After what felt like an eternity, they finally finished drawing over every inch of my soles and toes. Just when I thought the tickling was finished, I felt 4 long things being ziptied to my feet. I couldn't quite figure out what they were, but I would soon find out. Within seconds, I felt an intense ticklish vibration from these things, and I quickly realized that my sisters had ziptied electric toothbrushes to my feet.

"There! Now he'll be snorting like the pig he is. Shall be move on to the next part of his torture?" Emma asked Julia. "Now, we're going to make you smell our stinky feet! The only way we'll stop is if you can guess who's feet you're smelling or if we get board, whichever comes first. That sounds like fun right?" Emma said giggling. I tried to say no, but all I could do was snort with ticklish laughter. Before I knew it I felt a pair of big feet rubbing up and down my nose, squishing it into my face and distorting it. "Well Piggy, who's feet are these?" I heard Emma say. They were big and smelly, which didn't help much since large feet ran in the family (I have size 16 feet, Julia has size 12.5 feet, and Emma has size 11 feet). I tried to say Julia, but all I was able to do was snort. "Hmm? I couldn't quite make that out. I'll just mark that down as a wrong answer." Emma said as I felt the feet pressing my nose into my face. "You have such a big nose! All the better to smell with I guess!" Emma said giggling, and with that I then felt both their sweaty feet rubbing all over my face. They squished my nose up and said "oink oink" whenever they did. "Does our feet smell good PiggyBoy? We haven't washed them in ages!" Emma said with a snort as they kept rubbing their feet all over my face and nose. After an hour my face was soaked with their nasty feet sweat and all I could smell was their feet. They stopped rubbing their feet on my face and I was hoping they were done. They began whispering and after 5 minutes or so, they decided my torture was still incomplete.

"Y'know how you've always been made fun of for how big your nose is, especially your nostrils? Well, Julia and I thought of a way to make them even bigger!" Emma exclaimed with glee. I had no idea what she was talking about, but it was far worse than I could ever had imagined. Before I could react, I felt two cold things going up my nostrils. There was an extreme chemically smell, and I would soon find out why that was as well. I then felt the two things stretch out very wide, making my nostrils stretch out as well. It hurt very badly, but after a bit my nose simply went numb.

"The solution is an XL binder clip!" I heard Julia say while she giggled. "I knew your nose was big, but this is just ridiculous. We also put super glue on the metal parts so you couldn't shake it out! You can smell even better with your nostrils so big now!" she said with glee. And she was right. They stuck their feet at my nose and the smell was so much worse. I tried to shake my head away, but the tape from the gag held my head very still. All I could do was snort from the intense tickling on my feet and smell their stinky, sweaty feet with my stretched out nose. "Your nose is sooooo big now! I hope you like it like that because the Gorilla Glue we used is supposed to be super strong!" she said chuckling as they continued to assault my nose with their feet.

After about an hour of more taunting and foot smelling, they finally stopped. I heard a bit of rummaging and then Emma sat down in front of me. "Well, Julia and I are off to go to Madi's house for a playdate. We'll be back in a few hours or so. While we're gone, we have a special treat for you! You get the honor of looking after my two year old gym sneaker while I'm gone!" After a pause, I felt something being placed over my mouth and nose and then being tied tightly behind my head. The smell was the worst thing I had ever smelled, and I soon realized that it was Emma's gym sneaker that she had worn for over two years, filled with her dirty gym socks that she hadn't washed in over a month. "There! You should be able to smell them super good now that your nose is all stretched out! One final thing before we go!" she said giggling. I then felt two things being put in my ears and pushed in firmly, so I couldn't shake them out. She had put earplugs in my ears, so now I could not see or hear anything. I was totally helpless. I then felt them both give my ribs a quick tickle and then they left. I was left there like that for hours, forced to smell Emma's stinky shoes and socks with my binder-clipped nose and having my feet tickled by four electric toothbrushes. I was stuck like that until they returned, which was many hours later.

I can make a part 2 to this if anyone would like. Just comment below if you'd like me to make it! Well, please let me know if you like it in the comments below and feel free to ask any questions you have in the comments or in a PM!
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Re: Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby randomboy18 » Sun Jun 05, 2016 4:19 am

Did you ever had revenge ?

Re: Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby PiggyBoy » Sun Jun 05, 2016 5:28 am

randomboy14 wrote:Did you ever had revenge ?

Sadly no. I ticked them a few times when they were younger, but this pretty much was their revenge. XD
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Re: Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby Jason Toddman » Sun Jun 05, 2016 7:37 am

You were 14 and they were 12 and 9? Either you have very strong sisters or you're a complete wuss! :geek:
Not that it would've been any different in my case, as I'd have let them tie me up anyway when I was that age. :tied:
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Re: Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby PiggyBoy » Sun Jun 05, 2016 8:26 am

Jason Toddman wrote:You were 14 and they were 12 and 9? Either you have very strong sisters or you're a complete wuss! :geek:
Not that it would've been any different in my case, as I'd have let them tie me up anyway when I was that age. :tied:

The 12 year old one was very athletic and the 9 year old one was the helper. All they had to do was trip me and they could gang up on me fairly easily.
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Re: Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby Jason Toddman » Sun Jun 05, 2016 12:17 pm

PiggyBoy wrote:
Jason Toddman wrote:You were 14 and they were 12 and 9? Either you have very strong sisters or you're a complete wuss! :geek:
Not that it would've been any different in my case, as I'd have let them tie me up anyway when I was that age. :tied:

The 12 year old one was very athletic and the 9 year old one was the helper. All they had to do was trip me and they could gang up on me fairly easily.

Well, I can relate. When I was your age I lived with a couple of cousins for about a year who also liked to tie me up. They were about my age but somewhat smaller, and though more athletic than me i could have probably kept them from tying me up if i were bound and determined (so to speak) to keep them from doing so as i was pretty large and strong. Problem is, I wanted them to tie me up (and torture me too) and struggled more for show than from any genuine desire to escape. They knew that full well though, and I think they enjoyed the struggle as much as the tie-up and what they got to do to me afterward. :D
They tried to tackle me in my sleep too; I didn't let on to them that I could always hear them coming and so let them take me 'by surprise'. :tied:
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Re: Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby PiggyBoy » Mon Jun 06, 2016 9:45 am

Jason Toddman wrote:
PiggyBoy wrote:
Jason Toddman wrote:You were 14 and they were 12 and 9? Either you have very strong sisters or you're a complete wuss! :geek:
Not that it would've been any different in my case, as I'd have let them tie me up anyway when I was that age. :tied:

The 12 year old one was very athletic and the 9 year old one was the helper. All they had to do was trip me and they could gang up on me fairly easily.

Well, I can relate. When I was your age I lived with a couple of cousins for about a year who also liked to tie me up. They were about my age but somewhat smaller, and though more athletic than me i could have probably kept them from tying me up if i were bound and determined (so to speak) to keep them from doing so as i was pretty large and strong. Problem is, I wanted them to tie me up (and torture me too) and struggled more for show than from any genuine desire to escape. They knew that full well though, and I think they enjoyed the struggle as much as the tie-up and what they got to do to me afterward. :D
They tried to tackle me in my sleep too; I didn't let on to them that I could always hear them coming and so let them take me 'by surprise'. :tied:

As I got older my sisters got their friends to help and they all added to the extent of my tortures as well.
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Re: Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby Jason Toddman » Mon Jun 06, 2016 10:01 am

PiggyBoy wrote:As I got older my sisters got their friends to help and they all added to the extent of my tortures as well.

You make sound like a bad thing. :quirk:
My cousins did the same thing as well - virtually from the get-go at that - but i was perfectly happy with it all. Some were older than me and some were younger but they averaged out to about my age for the most part. Only one female but she was probably the 'worst' of the lot! :twisted:
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Re: Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby PiggyBoy » Mon Jun 06, 2016 10:05 am

Jason Toddman wrote:
PiggyBoy wrote:As I got older my sisters got their friends to help and they all added to the extent of my tortures as well.

You make sound like a bad thing. :quirk:
My cousins did the same thing as well - virtually from the get-go at that - but i was perfectly happy with it all. Some were older than me and some were younger but they averaged out to about my age for the most part. Only one female but she was probably the 'worst' of the lot! :twisted:

I got tickled more, smelled more feet, given wedgies, and given makeovers. They even paraded me around the neighborhood sometimes or made people pay to tickle me. It was hell.
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Re: Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby Jason Toddman » Mon Jun 06, 2016 10:12 am

Hell in a good way or a bad way? Because me except maybe for the public humiliation part that sounds like my idea of fun when i was growing up!!!
Well, I didn't care so much for the makeovers and cross dressing my girlfriend put me through (she turned out to be a lesbian) but i didn't mind them... too much. They didn't wedgie me much either, thankfully. But since they were willing to sit on me a lot (my particular fetish), I was willing to endure anything they wanted to do to me at the same time as long as it didn't actually harm me.
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Re: Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby PiggyBoy » Mon Jun 06, 2016 10:24 am

Jason Toddman wrote:Hell in a good way or a bad way? Because me except maybe for the public humiliation part that sounds like my idea of fun when i was growing up!!!
Well, I didn't care so much for the makeovers and cross dressing my girlfriend put me through (she turned out to be a lesbian) but i didn't mind them... too much. They didn't wedgie me much either, thankfully. But since they were willing to sit on me a lot (my particular fetish), I was willing to endure anything they wanted to do to me at the same time as long as it didn't actually harm me.

The bad way. They'd make me look like a girl and then put the binder clip in my nose and parade me through the neighborhood for all the kids to see. They'd also run tickling or kissing booths to make money. Only plus side is I kissed a lot of girls. XD
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Re: Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby Jason Toddman » Mon Jun 06, 2016 2:30 pm

PiggyBoy wrote:The bad way. They'd make me look like a girl and then put the binder clip in my nose and parade me through the neighborhood for all the kids to see. They'd also run tickling or kissing booths to make money. Only plus side is I kissed a lot of girls. XD

That might actually have been a minus for me when I was growing up. Never really got kissed much (except by old aunts), which of course undoubtedly negatively colored my perceptions of it until I had my first gf at the age of 14.
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Re: Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby PiggyBoy » Tue Jun 07, 2016 1:08 pm

joseph_AP wrote:I would love to read the second part of this. Love your stories.

I would also like to read about the times when you tortured your sisters :D

They usually were the ones doing the torturing. ;-;
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Re: Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby boyscoutjm » Thu Jun 09, 2016 1:22 pm

There should be a part two

Re: Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby PiggyBoy » Thu Jun 09, 2016 1:51 pm

boyscoutjm wrote:There should be a part two

You're the second person to ask for one. I'll write one soon!
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Re: Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby sarumansauron » Thu Jun 09, 2016 5:29 pm

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

Re: Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby PiggyBoy » Fri Jun 10, 2016 1:26 pm

sarumansauron wrote:Great story! Thanks!

Glad you like it! :big:
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Re: Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby Jason Toddman » Fri Jun 10, 2016 1:55 pm

PiggyBoy wrote:
boyscoutjm wrote:There should be a part two

You're the second person to ask for one. I'll write one soon!

Okay; make that three people. :D
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Re: Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby PiggyBoy » Fri Jun 10, 2016 8:54 pm

Jason Toddman wrote:
PiggyBoy wrote:
boyscoutjm wrote:There should be a part two

You're the second person to ask for one. I'll write one soon!

Okay; make that three people. :D

I'll try to write something this weekend! =D
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Re: Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby Zero » Mon Jun 20, 2016 5:37 am

It's very nice! :)
Love bound and gagged girls, feet, socks and more :tied: :gag:

Re: Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby MrSkeletor » Mon Jun 20, 2016 9:02 am

Can't wait for the next part! :big:

Cheers
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Re: Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby PiggyBoy » Wed Jun 29, 2016 10:47 am

MrSkeletor wrote:Can't wait for the next part! :big:

Cheers

I'll hopefully get around to it soon.
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Re: Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby Jason Toddman » Wed Jun 29, 2016 10:55 am

Maybe we should call up your sisters and ask them to give you some incentive! :twisted:
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Re: Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby Zero » Thu Jun 30, 2016 12:41 am

Jason Toddman wrote:Maybe we should call up your sisters and ask them to give you some incentive! :twisted:


Ahahahah :P that's a good idea!
Well... I can't wait me too for another part :$
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Re: Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby ryan » Thu Jun 30, 2016 5:21 am

Looking forward to the next part.

Re: Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby Jason Toddman » Thu Jun 30, 2016 6:15 am

It would be interesting to get the story from their point of view too, come to think of it.
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Re: Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby Hades » Wed Jul 06, 2016 1:04 am

Can't wait the next part

Re: Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby MrSkeletor » Wed Jul 06, 2016 7:56 am

Same can't wait!

Cheers
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Re: Tortured By My Sisters Part 2 (ff/m)

Postby PiggyBoy » Thu Jul 07, 2016 12:18 pm

When I left off, I was hogtied tightly, my hands taped into fists, earplugged, blindfolded, gagged with dirty socks, and being forced to smell an old sneaker with a binder clip super-glued in my nose, stretching it out. It was not a fun time, believe me.

After what felt like hours of ticklish and smelly torture, my sisters returned.
"So, how's our ticklish Piggy doing?" Emma asked, removing my earplugs and blindfold. I mmmmphed into my gag, squirming from the toothbrushes still tickling my big soles. "How did my sneaker smell, especially with that big nose of yours?" Julia said giggling as she removed her year old sneaker from my poor nose. "We called some of our friends and we all agreed that you should be seen by the masses! That's why you're going to bemmmmph!" Julia tried to say before Emma put her hand over her mouth. "It's a surprise, but believe me, you'll have lots of fun!" Emma said with a big grin!.

They both undid my hogtie, but kept my ankles taped together and my hands were still duct taped into fists. They also finally removed the electric toothbrushes from my soles, ending my many hours of ticklish torture. Little did I know that what they had in mind would be far worse.

"C'mon PiggyBoy, let's go for a walk outside!" Emma said with a wicked grin. I mmmmphed in protest, but Julia began to mercilessly tickle my ribs, and I followed them down the stairs. They then led me into our backyard, where the blindfolded me once again and then I felt them set me in a chair and tightly tape me to it.

"Now don't go anywhere! We'll be back soon with your surprise!" Emma said cheerfully, and with that they left. I struggled with all my might to get free, but with no luck at all. All I could do now is wait. After about 30 minutes, I heard voices, but more than just my sisters'. I began to worry, and before long, I knew exactly what they had in store...

Emma removed my blindfold and the sight I saw sent shivers through my whole body. The entire neighborhood was in my back yard, all laughing at me. I must've looked ridiculous, especially with the binder clip in my nose, but there I was, bound, gagged, and humiliated in front of dozens of people. Most of them were friends of my sisters, but a few of them were either my classmates or random neighborhood kids. I struggled to get free, but this just brought more laughter. It was when I saw the sign next to me that said "Torture Booth", I realized that they were not only here to make fun of me, they were here to torture me as well.

Emma planted another sign into the ground that had a massive list of torture ideas, such as tickling, wedgies, nose related things, and much more. And next to each of them was a price. Seeing how many people showed up to torture me, I truly feared for my life.
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Re: Tortured By My Sisters (ff/m)

Postby Jason Toddman » Thu Jul 07, 2016 3:01 pm

Wow! I actually wrote a story a few years ago where precisely something like this happens. I wonder if your sisters got their ideas from me somehow. I never posted it here because parts are sexually explicit but have posted it at the Yaoi Gallery. Is that a site they would even know of though?
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