Intro -
This is the punishment I received when I was 12 from Elona, the 13 yr old girl who had a crush on me, and her 10 yr old sister, Anna. The origins of this are found in my story, 11th Birthday Party, found here (read later posts):
viewtopic.php?f=81&t=22642Part 1 - Arrival.
(BTW my name, for all purposes here, is A)
I sighed, knowing what was to come. I stood outside the house of Elona, my friend, who I suspected had a crush on me. I had stolen her homework and had revealed it under torture, and she had told me to come over to hers for my punishment. I knew that once I went in, there was no coming back. Reluctantly, I pushed open the gate and knocked on the door. The door opened and Elona's 10 yr old sister Anna answered it. She smiled when she saw me and pulled me into a hug. She was a hardcore feminist, but I was the only boy she was friends with, and we were pretty close. She was very pretty, a miniature version of her sister who, with her long chocolate brown hair and slim, yet muscled body, made the boys go crazy. I had heard rummours that she had made all the boys in her Primary school so afraid of her that they would bow before her wherrever she went. She pulled away from the hug and I took in her appearance. She was wearing a full-body skin-tight leotard, except it was black and white, and she had whiskers glued to her cheeks. I raised an eyebrow and she blushed. "Friend's fancy dress party. I don't want to go really, but Kevin's there." She blushed red. Kevin was the one guy in her primary school - according to her - who didn't judge her by her sex. Naturally, she had a crush on him, but as she told me many times, "he would have to know his place".
I smiled and poked her in the ribs, making her giggle. "Well he'll definately notice you in that suit!"
She punched me playfully and called her sister, "Hey sis, the criminal's here!" She then retreated into the living room. Elona emerged from the top of the stairs and called, "A, is that you?"
My mouth dropped open.
I was looking at a 13 yr old beauty. She stood at the top of the stairs, a shy smile on her face. Her long brown hair ell over her face, hiding one eye, which I found really cute. She was wearing a shirt and skirt, with knee-high socks (school unifor for her). She had one foot poised on top of the other, gymnast style. (She was a gymnast, and although she did not always realise, she had a habit of going into gymnastic poses automatically, when she was nervous, or shy.)
She beckoned me up and waited, that shy smile still on her face. I stopped one stair below her, and to my mixed oy and horror, I was eye level with her breasts. As most school shirts are, hers was not terribly thick, and I could see her bra underneath it. Her upper body was quite developed, even for a 13 yr old, and it disgusted me to hear the boys at school talk about her breasts like they were prizes for a game. Even so, my eyes latched on, making Elona giggle. She grabbed my tie (I was in uniform too, this was a Friday afternoon) and pulled me to her room. In her room, which was huge, there was a gymnastics bar set up in the middle and a mat spread out on one side. There was also a crossbar (not sure if that is the proper term for it) against one wall, and it had wheels. "Wow" I said. "Still like gymnastics, I see." She giggled and pushed me onto her bed. I tried to get up but she plated a knee on my chest and reached over to a pile by her bed. She then straddled my chest and tied my arms to her bedposts with what looked like pantyhoses or possibly leggings. She turned around, so she could do my feet, which gave me an excellent view up her skirt, though I felt embarrassed to look, and tried to look away. When she had finished she turned back around. "Listen, A. I have not fully decided your punishment yet, and I have to have a short meeting with a couple of my friends from gymnastcs club in the garden. I promise I will not tell them anything specific about you, but I may try to get ideas. Anyway, I don't want you going anywhere while i'm gone, so I tied you up. I think I'll gag you too."
I started to protest, "But what will I- mmmph!" I was silenced by Elona stuffing a pair of panties into my mouth. She tied a legwarmer around my head, holding the pantygag in my mouth.
"What will you do? Well, you can watch this video compilation I recorded on my TV of girls defeating boys in martial arts. It will make you more submissive when I get back." She got off me and turned on the TV and headed to the door. "Bye sweetie. I shouldn't be more than 15 minutes." She blew me a kiss, and left. So I sat there, watching the video, where girls humiliated the defeated boys again and again, and thought.
Part two coming after I get feedback.