## Where is she? M/FFF

Post by lasse672000 » Thu May 21, 2009 4:01 am

In this story, Iâ€™m the boy.
I had been looking around in this part of the woods for quite a while now and she was nowhere to be seen. She usually wasnâ€™t this good at hiding, but this time she had outdone herself. We had been playing hide and seek for an hour by now and I already had two girls in â€œcustodyâ€, it was only her that was left.
It had started earlier that day when my twin sister and her two girlfriends had proposed that we play hide and seek in the woods near our house. We quickly agreed on the rules. They were the usual, but with one difference. When the â€œseekerâ€ had found one of the other three, he/she got to tie him/her up and take the captive away to a hideout, but if one of the other found the captives, he/she could free them and start to hunt the others who werenÂ´t captured. That way the game could go on for quite a while, with everybody as a potential seeker and each with a separate hideout. The only thing that wasnâ€™t allowed was an immediate recapture.
Suddenly I felt something land on my back, like a ton of bricks pressing me on to the ground.
â€œGotcha!â€ I heard a voice in my ear. â€œPut your hands on your back.â€
I knew I wasnâ€™t supposed to resist, so I did as I was told. I felt a rope being tied around my wrists quite hard and then I was forced to stand up and start walking towards an abandoned hut left by us earlier in the summer. Once there I was forced to sit down with my back to the wall of the hut. Only then I discovered that it was my twintwin sister that had captured me. She tied my feet together and fastened them to a pole in the middle of the small hut. There were however no sight of the other two girls, so I supposed they were still out there. Just then one of them came in and said â€œOh, good! Youâ€™ve got him! Iâ€™m tired of this game anyway. Letâ€™s play something else.â€ she said with a glance in my direction that I really didnâ€™t like!
â€œO.K.â€ my twin sister said. â€œWhat shall we play then? I kind of fancy pouring water down his trousers. How about that? Just to see what would happen, I mean?â€
Meanwhile the third girl had joined us in the hut. â€œI donÂ´t know.â€ she said. â€œSounds kind of cruel, donÂ´t you think?â€ she went on with a devilish glint in her eyes. â€œI know! Letâ€™s leave him here to get free all on his own! We donÂ´t even have to gag him, out here in the woods. He can shout all he wants, no one will hear him anyway!â€
The other girls agreed to the plan and left me sitting there.
It wasnâ€™t long however, before I had freed myself and went out to get my revenge! And boy, what revenge it was!
It all started a couple of days later, when my twin sister and I were out on the deck behind our house. She was wearing a polka dot (?) bikini sunbathing, and I was wearing cut off jeans and a t-shirt sitting in the shade, reading a book.
â€œDo you rememberâ€ I suddenly asked â€œwhen you tied me up and left me in the hut the other day?â€
â€œYeah?â€ my twin sister said lazily. â€œWhy do you ask?â€
â€œI thought Iâ€™d return the favour.â€ I said grabbing a piece of rope I had stashed away earlier that day underneath my chair and jumped her. I quickly tied her hands behind her back and lead her back into the house.
â€œWhat are you two doing?â€ our mother asked from the kitchen.
â€œNothing.â€ I answered. â€œIâ€™m just returning a favour from the other day. Are the old mattresses still in the basement?â€ I asked.
â€œYes, they are. Why do you ask? And is there a reason to why your twin sisterâ€™s hands are tied like that?â€ mom asked.
â€œYes there is and Iâ€™m returning a favour in my own way. Right sis, start walking! Itâ€™s payback time.â€
â€œPlease, mom! Make him stop! Heâ€™s hurting me!â€ my twin sister whined.
â€œOh, I donÂ´t know about that. You seem fine from here. Anything you want me to do?â€ The last question was directed towards me.
I thought for a while and then said â€œCould you call (The other two girls names) and tell them to come over here, please? Iâ€™ve got a score to settle with them too and I might as well do that now!â€
â€œWill do!â€ my mother said smiling, almost saluting me. â€œDo you need anything else, dear?â€ she then asked.
â€œSome more rope would be nice.â€ I answered.
Our mother thought about it for a second, then she said â€œI know there should be some rope down there. You could cut some of that up into smaller pieces and use. But not to much of it. Allright?â€ Our mother was used to us tying each other up every once in a while and didnâ€™t think much of it. Just as long as we didnâ€™t hurt each other. She had even tied us up a couple of times, when we asked her to.
â€œDo you need gags?â€ she asked.
â€œNo, I donÂ´t think so. Itâ€™ll only take a little while to teach the girls not to mess with me, I think.â€ I answered gingerly.
I took my twin sister down to the basement and sure enough there were some rope and some mattresses lying in one corner. I took my twin sister over there and made her sit down on one of them. She yelped a bit when her bare back came in contact with the wall. I took the rope and cut five more pieces, each of them half a metre long, from it. I took one of the pieces and tied my twin sisterâ€™s legs with it. I had just finished doing that, when I heard my mother calling from upstairs.
â€œThe girls are here now! Do you want me to bring them down?â€
â€œYes, please!â€ I yelled back. in a few moments, my mother appeared in the doorway leading the two girls in front of her. To my astonishment, she had already tied their hands behind their backs. They were both dressed in similar short, pale pink skirts and white shortsleeved blouses with no socks.
â€œBring them over here, please.â€ I said.
They were made to go down the stairs and over to us. I had them sit down next to my twin sister and tied their legs together the same way I had done with her.
â€œNow,â€ I said in a stern voice. â€œAs I said to my twin sister a while ago, itâ€™s payback time! You will be tied up like this for the same amount of time I was. If you donÂ´t get free before that. Iâ€™ll leave you now, but Iâ€™m gonna leave the door open so you can just scream if any of you get into trouble.â€
With those words I left them tied up and struggling to get free.
An hour later I came back into the cellar, only to find them still struggling. My twin sister, who was the calmest of them said: â€OK. Weâ€™ve learnt our lesson. Could you please untie us now?â€
â€œI said I would and I will. Just remember not to mess with me in the future. Agreed?â€
They all agreed and I let them loose. It took a while for the other girls to forgive me, but my sister who was used to that sort of treatment never said anything about it.
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