I whispered in her ear that it was time to go see her friend in the other room. Mary lee seemed to enjoy me whispering in her ear. Maybe it just tickled.She made half hearted squirms to escape my grasp. Throughout all this her eyes were expressive and wide. She tried to talk behind my hand crushing her lips together.
As we left the room I carried Mary lee with great ease. Her feet didn't even touch the carpet for the first 10 or so feet. Because I didn't want this moment to ever end I stopped at the bathroom mirror, so we could both see what a cute "couple" we made.Mary Lee must have decided to practice her most frightened looks when she faced the mirror. Her eyes were as wide and fearful as mine were cold and clculating. At one point as we looked in the mirror I decided to change my hold on her. I let loose of my arms around her waist for 2 seconds before I dragged both her elbows together behind her back. Just to take her mind off trying to run at that moment I put a vice like grip on her mouth. I know it must have been very uncomfortable for this young lady. I was beyond caring.
What should have been a 1 minute walk turned into about a 3 minute "dance", with Mary lee perfectly acting the part of a distressed kidnap victim.
When we finally got to my bedroom door, I temporarily let loose of Mary lee's elbows with a stern warning that she shouldn't try anything crazy. I kept one hand over her mouth as I opened the door and escorted her into the room. Eileen looked very relieved to see us.
"I brought you company, good looking "
Eileen gave a very half-hearted smile. She looked tired and uncomfortable, being in the tight hogtie for over 10 minutes. I released my hold on Mary lee and instructed her to sit on the chair at my sister's dressing table. I went over to Eileen and examined her hogtie. Maybe I had been a little too stringent with her. She asked to be released and I agreed. I took off the hogtie rope and released her wrists. I left her knees and ankles bound though.
I had taken the torn bed sheets with me that I had tied Mary Lee with. The girls were busy catching up on "old times".
As I was getting organized for the next tie up, the girls were busy swapping stories. The main theme of the stories was my meanness. I had been so "cruel".What it felt like to be tied. Mary lee really started to quiz Eileen regarding how long we had been at this "game".
The conversation was really fun to listen in on.
Mary lee...."You should have seen the way your brother kept me as a prisoner in the other room. He tied my hands and put that cloth in my mouth so I couldn't talk".
Eileen..... 'I can't count the number of times he has done that to me."
Mary lee..."This is almost like being kidnapped for real. You should have seen the way he carried me into your room through the hallway"...
Eileen..... "Let me guess. He forced you by holding his hand over your mouth and carrying you?"
Mary lee.... "He has done that to you too?"
Eileen... Are you kidding? That's one of Alex's favourite activities.It seems like I can't even sit down and watch TV for a couple of minutes without this guy sitting next to me. At first he doesn't do anything. Just when I think I'm home free...he grabs me and holds me so I can't even move. I've spent a lot of TV. time with Alex sitting next to me with his hand over my mouth".
Mary lee,...... "Do your parents know about these games?"
At this point Eileen and I just looked at each other. She laughed because I guess she could see a cold sweat breaking out on my forehead, when I heard that question.
Eileen.... "Alex always felt that our mom and dad might not like it or think it's too weird. I have to agree with him. Besides I like just him and I knowing about these "games". I have something to hold over his head".
I looked at Eileen and said, "Now, you know that you will pay for that comment.
The girls both giggled, and Mary lee said very sarcastically, "Awe, now you did it Eileen! The big bad burglar is going to get you."
"Not to mention you too, Blondie", I looked at Mary lee.
"GULP"....Mary lee audibly exclaimed.
"Ready to get tied up again Eileen", I asked?
"Alex please don't tie my wrists to my ankles again, I need a break from that".
Eileen thought for a moment, "Tie me up in that chair." She was pleading now."
"I could do that" I said," But someone has to be hogtied. Do I have any volunteers?"
As soon as is said that both Eileen and I just looked at Mary lee.
"Oh, I guess that means that I get hogtied. What's hogtie mean?", she asked?
Eileen just laughed, "The way I was tied with my wrists to my ankles when Alex first forced you into the room is a hogtie. Even if you say 'NO' he will probably still tie you that way".
Mary lee just rolled her eyes, "Well, I guess I had better co-operate and say yes to this hogtie thing".
I had Eileen and Mary lee switch positions. Eileen had to hop about 10 feet to the chair because her knees and ankles were still tied.
I thought about it for a few minutes, and realized that my first step should be to tie Eileen's wrists behind her in the chair. I instructed her to put her hands behind her back. I tightly tied them, and instructed her to sit back and relax for a few minutes while I attended to her friend. Mary lee looked a little apprehensive when I instructed her to lay face down on the bed and put her hands behind her. She did as she was told and I quickly tied them together. I than tied her ankles and started to work on her knees. Mary lee "squirmed" a little bit as I was in the middle of the knee bondage. This was my excuse to take everything off and start tying again. I gently grabbed hold of her thigh as if to steady her, and lectured her to keep still when I was tying her. Her response was to stick her tongue out at me.
Either she didn't mind or it was her lack of experience, but not a word was spoken about my hand resting on her thigh. In fact when I finally went back to work on her knees I first brought my hand up a little more on her thigh and then travelled all the way down from thigh to knee to calf to her white anklets. I guess I kind of felt guilty about this. I made sure my back was blocking Eileen's view of all this. I wasn't too sure how my little sister would respond to what I was doing with her friend.
I decided that the "hogtie" part of the bondage could wait. I told Mary lee to be a good girl and got up to better secure my little sister. As I got off the bed I had what I considered to be a brilliant idea? I took two lengths of cloth and laid them side by side on the bed so both girls could see them.
"Ladies," I started, "as you can see I only have two lengths of cloth left. We have to make a decision here. One of these cloths is a gag; the other is a blindfold. This means that one of you girls will be gagged the other will get to be blindfolded. I have to go to the bathroom; I will be back in 3 minutes. I will leave you both un-gagged, so you can discuss between yourselves who gets what." With that statement I left the room.
The bathroom was within earshot of Eileen's room. I couldn't make out the whole conversation but I heard a lot of animated talking. The words "NO WAY" seemed to pop into the conversation quite a bit. After a couple minutes I walked back into the room. Both girls looked at me. "Well, what is your decision ladies", I asked as I bent down to pick up the two torn bed sheets. Both girls hurriedly tried to speak at once. Mary lee finally won out.
"I really think that Eileen should take the gag. When we first came into the room she wasn't gagged at all. I spent the whole time in the other bedroom, with that thing tied very tightly in my mouth. Besides I volunteered to be hogtied.
Eileen sarcastically chimed in, "you didn't exactly volunteer for the hogtie. You got volunteered. " Again Mary lee stuck here tongue out.
"Ok." I said, "I guess I'm the referee here and the referee's decision is always final. "Eileen, you get the gag." with that Eileen let out a low defeated moan while Mary lee kind of exclaimed, "YESSSSS", under her breath. "Don't get too excited Mary lee, this just means the hogtie will be even tighter on you than it was on Eileen. As I said that I took one of the cloths and tightly tied it over Mary lee's eyes. After I knotted it off in back she made the comment on how "weird" it was, not to be able to see. I then turned my attention on my sister Eileen. I told her to sit up straight in the chair. Her arms were already over the back of the chair with her wrists tightly bound with bed sheets. There was something that I had forgotten to mention to the girls. I had a bunch of soft cotton thin rope stored underneath the bed. I had always shied away from its use when binding Eileen's wrists, because of my inexperience with it. It had most recently dawned on me that I could still use it for "securing" reasons, just as long as it was tied over clothing for protection.
Eileen saw the rope and started to ask frantic questions. I told her that everything would be all right and to keep her voice down as much as possible. I didn't want Mary lee to know how I was tying Eileen. I wanted it to be a surprise, and see the look in her eyes when I took off the blindfold.
Eileen did as I requested and whispered most of her questions. I took a 25-foot length of the rope and started to secure my little sister to the chair. I wound rope around her waist then went to her upper chest and tightly cinched it in back. Eileen was sitting up as straight as possible, mainly because she had no choice. She made a comment about posture improvement or something like that. I wasn't done with the rope. I took another 10 foot piece and started wrapping it around her thighs, and then underneath the chair. It made me think that because I was on bare skin I might have to ease up. I decided that it was up to Eileen to let me know about that. She never made a complaining word so I cinched the thigh rope under the chair pretty tightly.
"Gag time sis", I announced to her.
"Ok. Alex, please don't tie it too tight in my mouth. Lately, you have been pretty brutal".
"Who said anything about tying this cloth in your mouth", I asked, "I would like to try something that we never tried before".
With those remarks I took the brand new elastic bandage from it's hiding place in Eileen's closet. Eileen took one look at it and would have jumped straight out of her chair, if this was physically possible.
"AN ELASTIC BANDAGE"! She exclaimed rather loudly.
Mary lee was rather quiet at this point save for some minor grunting and groaning as she tested her bonds.
Mary lee sounded kind of frightened when she asked, "What elastic bandage? Is someone hurt?
I went over to her and gently put my hand on her shoulder and explained that Eileen was going to try a new type of gag and this is how she usually acted.
Going back over to Eileen, I took the plastic off the bandage and took off the two retaining clips.
"I've always wondered how those beautiful brown eyes of yours would look over an elastic bandage gag", I said as I brotherly put my arm around her shoulder.
"Oh you did, did you? Eileen said rather sarcastically.""Ok, Alex, I must be nuts but we can try this. But you have to promise to stop if I want you to."
From across the room Mary lee asked, "how are you going to ask him to stop with an elastic bandage wrapped around your face?
"I'll know if she wants me to stop and by the way I could probably come up with another bandage or even plain old heavy duty duct tape for a certain cutie in this room who happens to be talking to much."
Mary lee had to get the last word in when she said, "Hey Eileen, you here that, your brother thinks I'm cute"
I gave Mary Lee one more stern warning, and she decided to be quiet. "Back to you Eileen", I said as I wadded up the torn bed sheet.
Open your mouth as wide as you could".
Eileen hesitantly opened her mouth, but just a very little. She looked both apprehensive and just plain scared. I put down the cloth and said to both girls.
" Ok. Ladies time to get back to being good actresses. I want a lot of crying, pleading and begging. Remember I'm a burglar and I have broken into your house." I gave the girls a couple of seconds to get in the right frame of mind.
Mary lee was the first to get back into the role-playing, "please Mr. don't hurt us. We don't have any money and our parents won't be home for a couple hours yet."
Eileen chimed in perfectly when she cried out to Mary lee" you shouldn't have told him that, now he can take his time and we will have to be tied up even longer."
"Both of you girls settle down. You won't be hurt as long as I come up with some money. It's up to you weather you want to tell me were the hidden safe is or not."
Both girls were into their damsel in distress roles now. There was a lot of whining and crying. I held up the wadded bed sheet to Eileen's mouth. Open" I commanded harshly. Eileen did so but again only a fraction of what she was capable of.
I threatened her and finally she opened up wide enough to accept the large wad. I started to pack it in and at first Eileen seemed ok. With this new experience, I kept close watch on her ever-bulging eyes to see what the absolute maximum might be. The cloth was packed three - quarters in when it looked like I might have reached her limit. During all this Eileen played her role to the hilt, gasping, and eye pleading for me to have mercy. None was coming. Finally I did manage to get the entire wad in my little sisters mouth. I ordered her to not spit it out as I retrieved the elastic bandage. Eileen did as she was told. I set the two retaining clips on the floor and started to wind the bandage in her mouth and between her lips. The first couple of winds were enough to hold the packing in. With each turn around her head Eileen's eyes bulged more and more. She looked at me straight in the eyes on the 6th pass. Her eyes looked watery and she seemed to be sobbing.
I immediately stopped and asked her if she was ok. Her eyes lit up and she nodded yes. I told her that we had two more passes to go and asked her if she could handle it. Eileen nodded yes, so I made the two passes and clipped the elastic bandage at the back of her head.
"Eileen are you alright" Mary lee called from her prone position on the bed.
"Well, answer your friend Eileen", I said, "tell her that your ok."
Eileen tried to say something but it was barely audible. " "Sis, I want you to really test that gag, be careful not to give yourself a headache but, really try and scream as loud as you could".
Eileen reared back as best she could and let out a blood curdling bellow. The results were that it barely made to Mary lee's ears.
" Alex, what did you do to her", Mary lee asked?
"If I was you I would worry about myself. I'm just putting the finishing touches on little sis here. I'm looking forward to doing a little work on you next."
Both girls groaned. The "finishing touch", that I had mentioned involved a 4-foot piece of rope and Eileen's wrists and ankles. I had decided to untie Eileen's knees and ankles. I had also untied the ropes that were holding her thighs to the chair seat. I had a new idea for my sister's long legs. I was now glad that it was Eileen tied to the chair. Mary lee's legs might not have been long enough to do exactly what I wanted. I started out on her left ankle and cinched a rope around it. I then brought that ankle back as far as I could to the back chair legs. It was there that I fastened it. Eileen was very interested to say the least, staring in total wonder at each move I made. When I tied the rope around the other ankle and started to slowly bring it back to the chair leg on its proper side. She looked at me in total amazement, as if to ask, "were in the world do you come up with these ideas."
I looked at Eileen in the eyes. "I really thought that those big brown eyes of yours would look excellent over that type of gag. I didn't realise that they would look this good."
By the look in Eileen's eyes she didn't know if she wanted to kiss me or strangle me.
"One last piece of rope sis, and you should be done for a little while."
Eileen tried to say something but it was totally unintelligible. I retrieved a 4-foot length of rope and tied it around Eileen's cloth wrist bindings. I then wound the rope around the lower horizontal rung of the chair. My little sister had her head turned as best she could and was watching these proceedings. When I slowly pulled the rope taut her eyes looked at me with a thousand questions. With every inch of tightness, Eileen groaned a little louder.
Finally with only about a four inches of very taut rope between her wrist and the chair rung I tied it off. I walked in front of my sister and stared down in amazement at the work of art I had created. Eileen looked daggers at me. Before me sat a totally helpless 16 year old fox. Brown eyes bulging over a too tight adhesive bandage gag, shoulders thrown back farther than they were ever meant to go. Long, perfect, bare skin legs tied spread to their maximum endurance. Her upper torso and waist secured with rope so tightly it looked like they were actually part of the chair.
Tearing my eyes away from Eileen. I thought it time to attend to Mary lee, I went over to the bed and whispered in her ear.
"Remember when you stuck your tongue out at me? Time to pay the piper.
With that I helped Mary lee to her feet. I took a 25-foot length of rope and started tightly winding it around her chest and waist, effectively pinning her arms to her body. I cinched off these ropes and helped her to lay back down on the bed.
"Guess what time it is Mary lee? " Let me guess. It's either time to let us go, or it's hogtie time" " Put it this way sweetie, your not going anywhere at this particular time".
With that I tied the rope to her ankles and brought them up to her chest ropes. This would make the "hogtie" even more severe than Eileen's ...as I had promised.
Mary lee really grunted and groaned as I yanked the rope as tight as I could. Eileen just looked helplessly on as I trussed up her best friend. After I had cinched the ropes closed. I took off Mary lee's blindfold. She let out a very audible gasp when she saw what I had done to my sister. Since I had taken off Mary lee's blindfold, I saw no reason not to gag her. She protested saying that I was breaking my promise. I didn't see it that way. I had promised not to gag her as long as she was blindfolded. Once the blindfold was removed all bets were off about gagging. So I stuffed a wad in her mouth and cleaved another strip of cloth in her mouth to hold it in. My mom was due home within the next half-hour and I needed time to relax, put things away, and "de-brief" my two playmates.
The "debriefing of the two young ladies was pretty much straight forward. After I untied them, they helped me clean up and hide all of the binding paraphernalia. We then went outside and had a coke together. For some reason, both girls had very "dry mouth". As I recall they both accused me of being a bully. Mary lee did admit that she had fun and would be a willing participant, the "next" time. Eileen got up at one time during the conversation to refresh our drinks. I took the opportunity to talk one on one with Mary lee. I told her that she could come over and "play", just her and I, if Eileen wasn't in the mood.
I even told her of an elaborate plan I was thinking about. It included picking her up from school one day and tying her up in my van as a Kidnap game. She just giggled, but was pretty non-committal.
But, she did make a point of giving me a rather nice hug, and peck on the cheek before she headed home for supper that night. The look she gave me told me that she was a young girl who just found out something new about life.In closing I should mention that Mary lee turned into quite a damsel tease! She learned to "play me like a fiddle". Like the time we had her over for dinner ...after the meal was over, my dad retired to watch TV, my mom was busy cleaning up; I went to my room to finish homework. At one point I came down to get a pencil, or something of that nature. Eileen and Mary lee were still sitting at the dinner table, talking to my mom about school, boys etc. etc. As I walked past the table, and with my mom's back turned, Mary lee quickly grabbed a cloth table napkin and cleaved gagged herself while all the time looking at me right in the eye. I, very coolly, stubbed my big toe into a kitchen chair. The two girls almost keeled over with laughter. I vowed to get revenge on them.
I clearly remember the one night that our tie up games peaked. I was 18 at the time, and had been tying my sister, Eileen for awhile. More often than not Eileen would say no, if I asked her to play "Detective", "Home Invasion", or "Burglar". I would always respect her decision and never force her. The only time "force" would come into play, is if it was in the "script" and Eileen knew exactly what the scenario would be. My sister and I were as close as ever and had become pretty good friends. Don't get me wrong, Eileen was a pretty typical 16-year-old girl at this time, and had her bratty moments. I would just laugh and tease her about them, once she had calmed down. I would store these "moments" in my memory, and use them "creatively", when we had time for our "games".
Eileen would often shudder at this information and just smile. "Well, next time the burglar shows up I suppose he just won't have any mercy on a girl left all alone in the house", she would tease. Mary Lee would join us on rare occasions. For the most part it was just myself and my defenceless little sister playing tie-up games.
I remember one Saturday afternoon...Eileen and my mom were busy getting the house cleaned and preparing for my sister's 17th birthday party. My mom had told her weeks before that Eileen was allowed to have a slumber party for the occasion, and could invite no more than 3 other girls to eat pizza, play records and spend the night. Eileen wanted her whole class but realized that it would be too much on my mom. So she settled for her best friend Mary
Lee (16)and the two Clark sisters, Joan (17)and Vivian(16).
I myself was stretching, reading my playback, and generally getting ready for the high school football game that we were to play that night. I had overheard the conversation that Eileen and my mom were having. When the name Joan Clark was mentioned my curriosity was "peeked".
Joan was 17 years old. I remember her being the subject of a few locker room conversations. Even among the older high school boys. I might be overstating things in this story, and maybe my memory is being way overacted, but the only way I seem to remember Joan Clark was, as a young Victoria Principal. Although shy, and pretty much naive Joan was very fun to talk to. Our families were rather close and her brother and I often hung out together.
At 16 ,her younger sister, Vivian, was no slouch either, developing right along with her older sister. Although Vivian still had a bit of baby fat left, she wore it quite well.
I made a mental note to try and act real cool when I come home from the game. Looks like it was going to be a frilly nitie kind of night.
Mom was watching the news on TV, and all of a sudden let out a loud gasp. I came running down the stairs to investigate. The news was all about a horrible plane crash in a small, nearby town. It seemed that there were quite a lot of people aboard. All the details were sketchy at this time. My mom was just getting the words out of her mouth about probably being called into work (she was an emergency room nurse) when the phone rang. It was exactly as predicted, the hospital told my mom that patients would soon be coming in by the dozen and that they wanted her as soon as possible. No sooner did my mom hang up the phone, and start getting ready than it rang again. It was my football coach telling me that the game had been called on account of the crash. My mom heard this and asked if I could stay home and help my sister with her slumber party. I OF COURSE agreed. Although I felt guilty about the plan that was formulating in my brain. I knew that there was nothing I could do for those poor people on the plane. My mom left the house hurriedly, stating that she didn't know what time she would be home. My sister was standing, with her back to me as she waved my mom off. As guilty as I felt about it, I had to fight off the urge to come up behind her and hand gag her, drag her into the house and have a good tie up game. All these urges left when she turned around and I would see tears in her eyes. She felt bad for the plane victims, and the fact that my mom wouldn't be there for her birthday. So, me, the mean kidnapper, just held my sister and let her cry on my shoulder. It took about a couple minutes but Eileen finally settled down, after a few of my dumb jokes.
Soon Eileen and I set about the task of getting the party ready. After organizing the ingredients for the pizza it was time to blow up the balloons and tape them to the ceiling, furniture, etc.... I was doing the blowing and Eileen handled the taping.
It was then, that Eileen made the comment while giggling, "Gee Alex, I bet you didn't know that masking tape had other uses other than putting it across a girl's mouth".
"Your not trying to give me idea's are you, young lady", I asked.
Eileen responded with; "Be a good boy tonight Alex we have guest coming over".
I said nothing as I took the tape from my younger sister and ripped off an 8-inch piece. Before I could plaster it across her lips Eileen teary eyed thanked me for helping her out on her birthday. Eileen then looked up at me and held her lips together. I took the piece of tape and abruptly slapped it over her mouth with each end of the tape being long enough to extend just below each ear. Eileen only giggled as I took the roll of masking tape and tied it around her wrists in front of her.