Postby infmed88 » Thu Sep 29, 2011 12:24 pm
Katie stood in the door with her mouth agape, watching me give up on scooting my chair out of the room. After a few moments of silence she entered the room and began to slowly circle around me with her hands on her hips, eyeing me up and down. I tried convincing her to let me go, but she was too enthralled with what she was seeing to pay any attention to my garbled demands. After pulling three laps around me, Katie began asking questions while poking me in the ribs and under my arms, causing me to yelp through my gag and twist violently back and forth.
"Did Mom do this too you?"
"WWMMMPPHHHH HMMMPPHHHH GMMMMPPHHH!"
"Well I think she did an awesome job!"
"HMMM GMMMPPHH KRRMMMMM YMMPPHH!"
The more she would laugh the more I would shout through my gag, and the more I shouted through my gag the more she would laugh. It didn't take her long to notice the English book sitting on the table next to me, and it took her even less time to figure out Mom had been 'tutoring' me. Continuing to act as if I wasn't furious from being tied and gagged, she saw my bag and began digging through it, finding and pulling out the only other book I had brought home with me and setting down on the table.
"I'm guessing Mom already helped you with your English, so I'll help you with Math since it's the only book left in there. Don't worry though I'm really good at helping people study!"
I replied in the only fashion I had been able to reply all night, by shaking my head and jerking against the ropes wound all over my body as much as I possibly could. I didn't expect my unintelligible threats or my angry squirming to change anything, I just couldn't get over the fact that my younger sister was actually getting away with doing this. I could still hear Mom's voice outside, and it didn't sound like she was anywhere near finished talking to her friend. So I settled back into my chair and just glared at my sister while she thumbed through the book, as if she actually cared about finding the right section to teach me.
"Oh, before we start, let me tell you about our game tonight!"
I groaned loudly while rolling my eyes, wiggling my feet around and rocking my chair back and forth to get away from Katie. I didn't get far before she sat down on the chair with me, preventing me from scooting out of the room and away from her annoying voice. Once I was stuck beneath her, I listened to how her team had completely destroyed the opposing side, using volleyball terms that I'm still ignorant of to this day. I tried getting her attention several times by grunting or bucking around under her, but she just kept going on and on about how good their team had played that night. I was forced to endure another ten minutes of her ranting before Mom finally came back in the kitchen from outside, and even then she just crossed her arms and leaned against the front door, watching as I patted my hands against the back of the chair and rolled my eyes at my sister's directionless monologue.
After spending another five minutes smirking at my obvious dislike for what was happening, my mom interjected with, "Ok ok Katie, as much as Matt would love to hear more about your game tonight he's got a little more studying to do."
"Can I do it!? I've already got his Math book out and everything see!?"
Looking at my sister's hopeful expression then over at me shaking my head and still trying to buck her off, Mom replied with, "As long as you actually go over the book with him, don't just talk about your day."
"Thanks Mom," Katie exclaimed before grinning at me and adding, "I'll make sure he learns ton of stuff."
Mom took one last look at her immobilized son and gleeful daughter before leaving the kitchen. Once she was out of sight Katie gave me an extremely evil grin and asked, "So are you ready to learn Matt?"
I soon learned what she was talking about when she began digging her fingers into my sides, causing me to laugh loudly through my gag and thrash around with her still seated on my lap. I cursed Mom's thorough rope work in my mind as I leaned and jerked every possible direction I could in an attempt to get away from Katie's digging fingers. She worked her fingers up and down my stomach and chest, periodically digging into my exposed armpits before moving back down to my ribs. Had it not been for Mom cinching my hips tightly to the chair I probably would have managed to buck my sister from off of my lap. After the first five minutes of non stop tickling I could no longer even make an attempt at talking through my gag, seeing as how I was barely managing to breathe.
"Admit that I'm way cooler than you! And that girls are better than boys!"
I tried nodding my head in agreement, willing to do anything to make the tickling stop, but Katie refused to stop tickling even for me to admit defeat. My only hope at this point was that Mom would hear the commotion down stairs and come investigate, and that's assuming that she'd even put a stop to it. It was another fifteen minutes of me desperately wiggling around under my sister before she finally stopped. I had laughed myself into tears and my chest was heaving up and down as I tried to catch my breath. My hopes for an end to the torture died when she knelt down and began untying my shoes, looking up at me with that same evil smile from before.
"I still haven't heard you admit how awesome I am yet. Once you learn that girls are better than boys I'll tell Mom i finished helping you study and you'll be free to go."
"GGRRMMMPPPHHH RRMMPPPHHH!" I let out my best attempt at gag talking the words 'girls rule', but I was doomed from the start.
Ignoring my admitted defeat, Katie finished removing my shoes and dug her fingernails into the bottoms of my feet. I wiggled my feet around in all directions as I jerked and twisted in the chair, unable to control my hysterical laughter. I desperately wanted to tell Katie that I needed to pee, but between the soggy sock mashed into my mouth and my inability to stop laughing, there was no way that was going to happen. Instead she continued to dig into the soles of my feet, telling me to admit that she was better than me. She stared up at me with a massive smile on her face as I strained against the ropes for the next twenty minutes, and began her own hysterical laughter when she saw a wet spot rapidly growing the in crotch of my jeans. She ceased tickling me only because she was holding her own sides from laughing so much. I didn't even bother trying to hold some of it in, knowing that she would probably just tickle the rest out of me anyways I just sat silently and waited for her to stop laughing.
"Did you actually just pee your pants!? Some tough guy you are!"
"MMMMMMMM MMPPHHH MMMPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
After recovering from her fit of laughter Katie stood up in front of me with her fists planted on her hips, "Ok, so I think we can both agree that you've learned something today, right?"
Completely defeated, I silently nodded as my sister stood in front of me, proud of her second victory of the night.
"Doooooooo yoouuuuuuu admit that I'm totally cooler than you are?"
Shifting uneasily in my soiled boxers I again nodded obediently.
"Doooooooo you admit that girls are better than boys?"
Another obedient nod in addition to a heavy sigh.
Katie jumped up and down, celebrating what was to be one of her first victories against me in our sibling rivalry. Instead of untying me like I expected her to do, she just waved her finger at me in a goodbye and skipped out of the room, leaving me to call out to her from behind my gag. I continued to squirm around, forced to stew in my own defeat and my soiled pants, having made zero progress against the ropes tightly coiled all around my body. It took another hour before Mom came back downstairs to find me still thoroughly trussed up and gagged, the massive wet spot on my jeans still very evident.
"Did you wet yourself Matthew?"
"Mmmmpphh."
"I'm sorry it had to be this way sweety, but you've learned your lesson haven't you?"
"Mmmmppphhh."
"Alright then, as long as you shape up your act then we won't gave to go through this again."
Wanting nothing more to shower, change my clothes, and throttle my sister, I let out another gagged agreement before I was untied, the study session finally over.
That wraps up this story. Obviously it wasn't the last time something like this happened. I hope you all enjoyed the story, one of these days i'll post one where i actually got my sister back for once. Until then, please leave comments, PM's, emails, etc etc etc.