## My cousin (m/f)

Post by ebby56 » Sat Jun 21, 2008 11:54 pm

Hey everyone, thought I'd post another story of mine from my past experiences. I have a cousin, we'll refer to her as Jessica for the purposes of this board. I don't think she'd appreciate the use of her real name.
Jessica was the first girl I ever tied up, and practicing on her lead me to become much better at knots, and also much better at persuasion. She's about 4 years younger than me, and this all started when I was about 14, so she was about 10. When playing games, just us two, I would always find a way to get her tied up, but she could always escape somehow. Eventually I learned a few tricks, most memorable of which I will share with you now:
I was about 16 at the time, she was 12. We were upstairs and she provoked a tickle fight, which ended with me pinning her face-down on the quilt we had put on the floor. Her hands, as usual, were crossed behind her back, and pinned with too much strength for her to break. Her palms rested in the small of her back against her pink tank top, and one of my legs pinned her waist, where the shirt met her jean shorts, and the other leg was on top oh her knees, so that her bare feet couldn't reach up to strike me anywhere where it would hurt.
"Okay, I give!" she admitted, resting in her current state. "How do I know you won't try that again?" I asked. " You could make me promise?" "Okay, but if you do it again, I'll make it so you can't."
Whithin mere minutes, we were in the same situation. She wanted to test my limits, and I wanted a test of my knots. "Okay, you asked for it!" I looked around but all I could find within my immediate reach was a ribbon from a medal I had won in grade 6 and a game link cable wire for my gameboy. I figured those would have to do as I grabbed the ribbon.
"Hey, what are you doing? She inquired as I began wrapping the ribbon around her crossed wrists. She had relaxed in that position so I took her by surprise. "Making sure you don't start poking me again" before she could begin to see that that equated to "I'm tying you up" I had the ribbon wrapped around her hands, with no slack in between the bindings. I was ather pleased with myself, but I quickly snatched up the cable and went to work on her ankles.
Once I was finished, I picked jessica up and placed her in the chair at the desk in my room. there was so little room that the desk pressed against you, meaning you needed to use your hands to pull you out. I used mine to push Jess in snugly, and stepped back to admire my work.
She immediately began twisting and turning her upper and lower body, trying to shake off her bonds, but soon enough, she gasped in pure shock.
"I can't get out!" Was her only words as she continued to squirm against the ribbon and cable. Music to my ears. For the first time, I had successfully restrained someone, and now I could tickle her. I tickled her all over, her sides, her neck, her feet, everywhere, she was very ticklish.
"s-s-stopp...No fairrrr...!" she protested weakly as she thrashed away from my fingers, but unable to really move anywhere due to the desk. she was forced to endure the tickling.
Within 15 or so minutes, I let her go, not wanting to look like a creepy tenager or anything like that. But I learned well from my experience, and continue to bind wel to this day because of it.