It’s so cool to have a little brother (m/MM)

Postby likho » Mon Oct 11, 2010 1:33 am

Revised by xtc, (THANKS!)

Thomas was 20 y.o, athletic, well built and definitively a strong guy, while his little brother, Chris, was a weedy, glasses wearing computer geek with a speech disorder. This is why it looked so ridiculous, to see Thomas, securely tied-up by his 13 y.o. brother. In fact, I wasn’t surprised that Thomas was bound and gagged, as he told me about his tie-up games with his brother. The point is, I had no idea how strict their games are - my muscular colleague had been professionally hog-tied and as far as I could see, he could do absolutely nothing about it.

Chris was dressed in a black t-shirt and some kind of cargo pants with a military belt, as he was a big enthusiast of modern warfare (funny, isn’t it?). In view of Thomas’s current state, this half-uniformed kid seemed quite formidable to me.

- It’s o-o-okay, he-he-he, likes it – stuttered Chris, pointing at Thomas - Do y-y-you want me to-to tie you up too?
- Me? – I was totally surprised by his offer.
- T-t-t-t-t-t-tom said y-y-you like it too – explained Chris, shrugging his shoulders.
- I do! But I haven’t been tied-up for ages! – I responded happily.

Let me explain. I‘ve always liked tie-up games, but when I finished elementary school (which was 8 years long in my country) it was all over – the teenagers just don’t do such childish things. It was about my reputation. In fact I didn’t suppose I would be tied-up ever again. So, when six years later, such an opportunity came, I just couldn’t resist.

Thomas didn’t seem to be happy with my decision. He started to struggle in his bonds but it was futile. He couldn’t even spit out his gag, though he tried hard. And I was so excited that I totally ignored this obvious sign of danger.

Calm down – I said to him – I just want to try and then we will do our homework.

So, I let Chris hogtie me, just like he did his brother. It was a strange feeling to be tied by a nerd who was almost ten years younger than me. Especially because of how professionally he was doing it! And if I recall correctly it was the first time I was tied with ropes.

I remember how he was gagging me. He didn’t ask me to open my mouth, instead he just pressed fingers somewhere by my jaw and my mouth opened automatically, without my will. Before I could react, he put a piece of cloth inside and then wrapped duct tape several times around my head.

Then he checked all knots again and reassured himself that the bonds aren’t too tight.
- I’ll be around. Ha-ha-have a fun! – said Chris leaving the room.

Thomas sighed with resignation. But I was delighted! I started to struggle, as it’s always a part of a true tie-up game. To my great satisfaction, my bonds proved to be very effective. I was trying further however, until I ensured that I couldn’t release myself. This is where the true tie-up game begins for real – when you know, not fear, but know, that you cannot release yourself and that you are at someone’s mercy. Aaah, I have almost forgottten how it feels

Chris came back quite soon. I was afraid he was going to untie us, but he just checked our bonds and left us alone again without a word.

I lay on the carpet and gloated over my helplessness. From time to time I tested my bonds, just for fun. I really liked it! I spent an hour this way before I started to wonder, when Chris was going to release us. Because it didn’t look as if he was going to do it soon.

Y-y-you two okay? – asked Chris passing us on his way from the living room to the kitchen.
I nodded, but Thomas seemed to fall in a kind of nap. He looked tired. I wondered how long he had been tied-up already. Chris walked to him and kicked his big brother several times, until we could hear angry “mpppph” noises. Then he left us again.

Another hour passed and when Chris came to check if everything was okay, I tried to tell him I’d had enough. In fact I hadn’t had enough at all, but I had a lot of work to do with Thomas and after all, my colleague looked like he needed to be released.

My conversation with Chris was rather short.
- Mpppphh mppph mppphhhh
- Yeah, w-w-whatever…
Damn, how I liked this kid! He may look inconspicuous, but he was a really tough opponent.

So, we were going to spend yet another hour kept hogtied by 13’y.o. nerd. I decided it was high time to do something about it. The plan was, to get to Thomas and try to untie him. Well, I managed to crawl to him and even locate some of the knots but… Now I understood why Chris had tied our thumbs. Until now I thought he did it unintentionally. Did you know, that without thumbs our hands are useless?

Suddenly I saw Thomas’s brother standing at the door and gazing silently on me.
- P-p-p-please, continue – said Chris
So I did, while Thomas’s little brother just stood there and looked at me. It was obvious, that he liked it, so I decided to give him a little satisfaction. I started to struggle hard. The only result was, I managed to spit out my gag. Partially.
- Damn, you are good – I said looking up at the kid, from the level of his feet, which was rather humiliating.

- All right Chris, I’ve had enough.
- But y-y-you wanted to be t-t-t-tied up!
- Please, untie me now.
- I’m not g-g-going to t-t-tie and untie you a-again! – said Chris angrily
- Look, I have an important homework to do with your brother… – I tried to explain.
- You d-d-don’t understand? You are my p-p-prisoner now and y-y-you will go nowhere!

Thomas almost chocked, laughing through his gag.

Chris replaced my gag and went to his own room, leaving us alone once again. Well, I knew how to get rid of this gag now, but it wasn’t worth the pain and waste of energy needed to accomplish it. So I stayed gaged.

It was a completely different game now, but I still liked it I understood why Thomas was so angry when I let his brother tie me up, instead of releasing him first.

The third hour was passing. Our tie-up game started to be painful and in a hogtie most of the pain comes from the knees. But it wasn’t so bad. Chris was still visiting us from time to time. I was surprised how calm he was. He didn’t laugh at us, didn’t try to humiliate us nor torture us. I suppose we were treated just like prisoners of war.

Mind you, I wasn’t sure where the borders of their tie-up games were, so I got really scared seeing a riding crop in Chris’s hand. I just wasn’t ready for whipping! Thomas saw my face and almost immediately burst out laughing. Chris seemed to be confused for a while but soon he also understood the situation.

- Are y-y-you afraid of my c-c-crop? – he asked and I nodded franticaly.

Thomas was close to choking himself again in laughter. Even Chris grinned, for the first time since I’d met him. I couldn’t understand what was so funny about it.

Chris came to me and pressed his ridding crop against my cheek. It felt very humiliating, but I was even more scared. After a while however, he laughed out loud and said that wasn’t for me, but for his horse. Then, still laughing, he began to untie his brother.

When Thomas was finally free, he hugged his little brother and wished him goodbye.

- He’s going to the horse riding school for children, you fool – said Thomas, squatting right in front of my face.

I didn’t even try to talk. I was still gagged after all. And indeed, I felt like a fool. I had read too many tie-up stories probably

- I should leave you like this until my parents come back, but we have a homework to do – said Thomas and started to untie me.

To my great disappointment I was never tied-up by Chris again. Thomas said that his brother feels uncomfortable tying-up a stranger. It is something completely different from playing tie-up games with his own brother. What could I say, I wish I had a little brother like Chris, but unfortunately I am an only child. All I could do was listen to Thomas’s tales about his own TUG adventures. Only this, and nothing more.

Re: It’s so cool to have a little brother (m/MM)

Postby fratboydanny » Mon Oct 11, 2010 4:59 am

wow, nice story. and that, is why i always wished i'd had a younger brother...

Re: It’s so cool to have a little brother (m/MM)

Postby xtc » Mon Oct 11, 2010 5:31 am

Good story, Likho. A lively and clear style of writing. Good characterisation.

Readers should know that, although Likho has been kind enough to credit me with revising this story, I had VERY little to do. Let's face it: that's not my style of writing is it?

I look forward to reading the next story.

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Re: It’s so cool to have a little brother (m/MM)

Postby Jason Toddman » Mon Oct 11, 2010 6:07 am

I also wish I'd had a younger brother growing up; I'd have loved having someone to share a love of Tugs with when I grew older.
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Re: It’s so cool to have a little brother (m/MM)

Postby Jay Feely » Mon Oct 11, 2010 9:41 am

Nice Story, great description and method of torture of just being left there in anticipation of torture, but never having it happen.
You will have to subdue me to restrain me. I been a bad boy so make sure you torture me too with anything but pain.

Re: It’s so cool to have a little brother (m/MM)

Postby likho » Tue Oct 12, 2010 1:18 pm

Thanks, I’m glad you like it.

I get a lot of enjoyment from reading stories on this board and I am more than happy, that I can make my little contribution to our community :)

Re: It’s so cool to have a little brother (m/MM)

Postby snobound » Tue Oct 12, 2010 2:15 pm

Very entertaining story! See what bondage can achieve? You took a kid who would normally have a rough go of it in daily life, and put him in a position of ultimate power/control. Cool character dynamic.
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