my sister liked it
i have allways tried to protect my sister susan from harm, even though i was not the nicest
brother, i did my best to protect her. when i was mean to her i would allways go back and
appologize later because i felt bad, sometimes i would blame it on an imaginary person and
she played along with that, and that lead us to start playing a game where i was the bad guy
who would attack her and tie her up, then i would leave the room for several minutes and
come back as the good guy who set her free. she seemed to allways want to play this game
when she was wearing her pajamas, for susan this meant a t-shirt, panties, and little ankle
socks, sometimes she was wearing shorts or pants and she would actually stop me and tell to
"wait a minute" while she took off her pants. many times i enjoyed tying susan up with rope
and tickling her, she would resist at first then she would just go limp and start giggling
while i tied her wrists and ankles, mostly just tied her wrists behind her back and tied her
ankles together.
my story begins on on warm summer day, no school, parents both went to work and left me, the
oldest child to take care of the house and watch over my sister. she was wandering around
the house wearing a colorful t-shirt that hung down just above her crotch, i could easily
see the color of panties she was wearing underneath, and of course the essential little
ankle socks. she was parading around the house like that just tanting me and tempting me to
go after her. i controled myself as long as i could, then i reached out with two fingers and
tickled her side, "dont" she said, i did it again, this time she let out a playfull squeel
and ran across the house and i chased her for a while, i caught up with her a few times and
gently wrestled her to the ground for some heavy tickling, she managed to get away from my
grasp, but then she only ran a few feet then stoped, turn around and waited for me to attack
again, and i did, i chased her as she ran into her room and jumped on top of her bed. i told
her that she was very naughty and i was going to tie her up, she squeel playfully and said
no please dont, ill be good, i promise. i ran across the hall to my room and grabbed a
handfull of ropes i had under my bed, i went back into susan's room, and said, now i am
going to tie you to the bed, she did not resist at all, susan rolled over on the bed and
layed face down on the bed, then she streched out her arms and legs toward the bedposts, i
promptly secured both of her wrists to the corners of the headboard, then i wrapped several
strands of rope around each ankle and secured them to the posts at the footboard. she stayed
completely relaxed and content while i tied her down. as i looked at her laying there
wearing only a skimpy t-shirt and panties, spread out and tied to the bed, i began to feel
for the first time that girls were no longer something to avoid because they had cooties, i
had warm feelings about girls now that i did not quite understand, all i knew is that she
looked very good laying there. so of couse, i climbed on top of her and tickled her
endlessly and without mercy, she started to scream very loud, to a grabed a long scarf from
the floor and streched it over her mouth and tied it behind her head, she continued to
scream as i tickled her some more. i could see that she was tired out so i left the room for
just a minute, then returned as "the good guy" and said dont worry sister, i will save you,
i untied her and she jumped up, wrapped her arms around me and hugged me tight, she said
"your my hero, big brother" and she kissed me many times on my cheeks, i turned and said
"yuck, dont kiss me" but i felt very warm inside as this was the first time a had been
kissed by a girl. after that the tables had turned on me, she began to chase "me" around the
house shouting "big brother" and when she caught up to me she would start kissing my face,
then she pinned me down and sat on top of me and she said "im going to get you back for
tying me to the bed you know"