Lauren part 6, teasing and nipple play

Postby charlie » Wed Sep 18, 2013 8:45 pm

[Lauren finishes off Andy! -- Charlie]

Hi, I'm back! -- Lauren

When I had to take a writing break, my poor brother Andy was left with quite a mouthful. Specifically, it was a big rubber ball. His face was all taped up to keep the ball in. His legs were tied together at his ankles and just above and below his knees with soft thick nylon ropes.

Best of all, his arms were folded behind his back strapped into a device of my own creation that I made from old blue jeans and a few other scrap items I found around my house. During an intense tickle torture session, Andy had put up a fierce struggle, but my device had proven to be inescapable. I had two purposes in mind for this long tie up game. One was to thoroughly test my invention, and the other was just to have lots of fun.

As Andy struggled (to no effect), I teased him about Emma. Emma was a friend of mine from a school club that she, Andy, Glen, and I were all in. Emma and Andy had become increasingly close over the past few months leading up to this story. I had "caught" the two of them hugging and kissing more than once. I knew Emma was the aggressor in the relationship (kind of like me with Glen), and this was fine with me. Emma was smart and cute and friendly, and I could see how happy it made Andy to be with her. I wanted things to work out between them. But I still loved to tease Andy about it!

So back to teasing my sweet bound and gagged brother...

As I cuddled Andy on my bed, I started in again.

"Hey Andy, I have a great idea for a new school club for girls. It'll be for all the owners of shy but cute and cuddly boy toys. Emma and I could be the founding members. We'd tie up you and Glen and bring you in for show and tell."

"We could play fun sexy games too. Maybe we'd strip all our boys naked and tie them up and gag them. The we'd pick a girl at random and we'd blindfold her and let her try to find her boy by feel. She'd have to feel around to find the boys, then she could touch them any place she wanted. Of course the boys would all be tied up nice and tight so there wouldn't be a thing they could do to stop her."

Andy couldn't really smile with that ball taped in his mouth, but I could tell from this look in his eyes he was kind of enjoying my teasing.

"What do you think the game prize should be? Maybe if the girl guesses her boy right she gets to take him home and do anything she wants with him. But if she gets it wrong, maybe the guy she guessed should get to tie her up and have some fun with her instead. What do you think? I guess to make it fair for all the girls, we'd give them all a chance to get blindfolded and feel up all the guys before we did prizes."

"We could play the game with both the boys and the girls. Since we've all found such sweet cuddly loving boyfriends, we could let them tie up all of us girls at once and then the lucky boy whose turn it was would be blindfolded and he'd have to try to find his girl by feel."

It was obvious by this point that Andy was enjoying the crazy story I was making up. With each new naughty detail, he rose to the occasion a bit more. I thought about pulling up my sheet and teasing Andy about being a human tent pole, but I had better ideas (and I liked watching the show directly, as well as knowing how embarrasing it must have been for Andy to be so conspicously aroused).

I took my sleep mask blindfold and put it on Andy. I carefully positioned it and smoothed it on his cheeks so peeking would be impossible. "If a guy guessed wrong, the penalty would be that he'd get stripped naked, bound, gagged, and blindfolded. Then whatever girl he had picked would be untied and he'd be left completely at her mercy. Just like I've got you right now."

"Of course when it was the guys turn to identify the girls, I'm sure you naughty guys would strip us of everything before you tied us up, and you'd make sure we were nice and helpless with our hands tied behind our backs so we couldn't even defend any of our sensitive places. I think you'd be great at that game, Andy! Your so competitive when you play games I'll bet you'd be very thorough when you felt the girls, just so you wouldn't make a mistake and lose. And you know how to tied up a girl so she's really helpless and exposed and defenseless."

"I'm glad I saved all my patterns for my 'diabolical denim device'. It looks like I'll need to make a second one pretty soon. That way Emma and I will be able to keep you and Glen both helpless at the same time for our pleasure and enjoyment."

But I was starting to worry. I'd had Andy bound and gagged for quite a while, and I needed to make sure he was OK. I realized that one problem with my device is that I couldn't see and touch his hands to check on their circulation. I decided to be safe and make a change. I went to my toy drawer and got out three more short ropes.

I sat Andy up in my bed and I got behind him. I flipped back the outer denim flaps, unclipped the plastic buckles, and slipped his arms out of the tubes. "I'm letting your arms out, but you have to keep your blindfold on." Andy stretched out his arms in front of him, while I hugged him from behind.

I liked the way Andy had tied me sitting up to my bed headboard, so I thought I'd try it on him. His legs were still tied together, but I slid him back against the head of my bed, repositioning the pillows for his comfort. I got both his wrists tied to the top brass rail of the bed, and one elbow.

I had six ropes of the appropriate length, but the other three were already in use on his legs. At least now with his wrists tied, Andy wasn't going anywhere, so I untied his legs and used those ropes to finish tieing his arms at the shoulders and elbows.

I thought about the "frog" pose Andy had put me in that left me so deliciously exposed and vulnerable, but Andy isn't nearly as flexible as me, and since he's a guy, it wasn't really necessary; all his interesting equipment was already out on display. So I just got a pair of longer ropes and tied his ankles to the bottom bedposts, legs wide open.

I was also getting worried about Andy's jaw, and I kind of wanted to hear his voice again. I pulled the tape off his face (not a pleasant experience for him, but that's the price we pay for some of our games). I popped out the ball, and just like me he drooled all over himself. I got a washcloth and cleaned up his face and chest.

"Still having fun, my loveable prisoner". Andy nodded his head vigorously "yes", forgetting that he could talk now. I asked him if his jaw was OK after being gagged. He finally spoke, and he said his jaw was a little stiff but he would be OK. I took off his blindfold. I had another naughty "prisoner experiment" that I wanted to try.

I asked Andy if he were ever captured and somebody wanted to get some information out of him, would they be able to torture it out of him? Andy told me he thought he could hold out no matter what. I asked him if we were both being tortured, who did he think would hold out longer. He thought about that for a while. He told me he thought he was tougher but I was crazier, so it would be a close call. He also told me that the one thing that might make him give in was seeing somebody hurt me. He said he loved me too much to watch that.

He's such a sweetie! That remark deserved another long cuddle, this time with a little more skin to skin. I pulled off my shirt, and I unhooked my bra and slipped it off too. I tossed both over onto my dresser. I still had my panties and my short shorts on. I hugged my tied up Andy, enjoying the wonderful feel of his lightly furry chest on my bare breasts.

After the hug, I told Andy about something else the couple I knew from online tried in their play. I went back to my toy drawer and pulled out something new, something Andy hadn't seen before. It was a pair of clothespins, the old fashioned wood kind with two wood jaws and a steel coil spring in between them.

"Do you know you can use these to punish a naughty girl?" Andy was already at least slightly in on my "online research" about nipple play, so he had a pretty good idea where this was heading, but he played dumb. "Really, what do you do, take her to the clothesline and hang her out to dry?" and he gave me sort of a half naughty smile. "I suppose you could, but it would work much better to put them right on her nipples. They'll pinch hard enough to drive her crazy; they'll sting and burn, but they won't cause her any real damage. I think they'd be a great way if you had to get a girl to spill her secrets."

I continued my "instruction". "Of course you'd tie the girl up first. You could tie her in a chair, and tie her hands behind her back nice and tight so there would be no way she could reach to get the clothespins off her nipples. She'd squirm and struggle with all her might but there wouldn't be a thing she could do about those things. She'd be totally at your mercy."

"You know what I learned from Ann and Tim at the online bulletin board? These work on guys too. Guys don't grow breasts like girls, but their nipples still have all the same nerves so they can be very sensitive too." I picked up the pair of clothespins and approached Andy's nipples menacingly. I pinched one of his nipples in my fingers and pretended to start putting the first clothespin on when I stopped.

I pulled a second pair of clothespins out of my two drawer. "Let's have a competition. Let's see which one of us can stand these the longest before they give in and beg for mercy. Andy pointed out that it wouldn't be a very fair competition. His arms were tied to the bed, so even if he gave up he still be at my mercy to actually take the clothespins off his nipples.

I was ready for this, and I had a clever plan. Even though Andy was my prisoner, I wanted an even match for this. I picked up one of the clothespins and held it in my teeth. I bit down to open it, bent down, and clamped it onto an edge of my bedspread. I let go and sat back up and we saw it stayed in place. I bent back down, bit it in my teeth again to release it, and pulled it back off, held in my teeth.

I pointed out to Andy that we could take off clothespins from each other's nipples without our hands. That way we could make a game where we would each be dependent on the other. I went to my drawer and got out one more surprise, a shiny set of handcuffs. I had picked them up at a rummage sale (a lucky find!), and a pair of keys was included with them. A little chrome polish work and I had them looking like new. I unlocked the handcuffs and pressed the keys into Andy's right hand. I locked one cuff onto my right wrist.

I told Andy to hold on tight to the keys. I'd put the clothespins on both of us and handcuff myself with my hands behind my back. I wouldn't be able to get out until he let me have the keys, and I wouldn't be able to reach my own clothespins to get them off, so I'd be just as helpless as he was. When one of us couldn't take it any more and gave up, they'd present their clothespins to the winner's mouth, and the winner would release them with their teeth.

Andy told me that sometimes he just couldn't believe how naughty I was, but he agreed to play my game. I introduced one more rule. Since I didn't want to damage either one of us by keeping the clothespins on too long, I set a little wind up kitchen timer for 15 minutes. We agreed that if neither of us had given up before the 15 minute mark, it would be a draw.

I moved very quickly with the clothespins. I pinched one of my nipples very hard and put on the first clothespin. It felt like it hurt more than when I had practiced before, but I went on and immediately did the same to Andy. Then on to my other nipple, and Andy's too, then I immediately reached behind my back and locked the cuffs on my other wrist.

We teased and taunted each other, each of us boasting that we could easily outlast the other. They were worse than I had remembered, and I could tell from the look on Andy's face that he wasn't having an easy time of it either. Still, we were both so stubborn and competitive that we stuck out the full time. We were both relieved when that timer buzzed. I bent over to Andy's chest, took one clothespin in my mouth, bit down to open it, and pulled it off.

Andy let out quite a gasp. Taking them off hurt as much as wearing them, maybe even a little more. In my case, I hadn't thought about carefully picking clothespins that all had the same spring tension, so my left nipple was hurting a lot more than my right. I positioned myself so Andy could reach it with his mouth, and he promptly brought me a similar feeling like I'd been struck by lightening as it came off. We repeated for the other pair of clothespins.

Andy said he couldn't believe how much it hurt after they came off. I told him that Ann and Tim had said that sucking on the victims nipples after the clothespins came off would make them feel better sooner. Andy was skeptical but I went to his chest and gave one of his nipples a good long kiss with lots of suction. I repeated for the other one, and he said that it did seem better.

Andy knew I was going to want the same treatment. He didn't hesitate or complain about such intimate contact with his sister, and it really did help me feel better. After he finished he told me he probably should have bitten my nipples for coming up with such an incredibly naughty game in the first place. Of course I immediately stuck my breasts in his face and dared him to to it. He eventually gave me just a little love bite.

He let me have the handcuff keys back and I let myself out and put the cuffs and keys away back in the toy drawer. Now that my arms were free, I hugged Andy for another nice cuddle break before the next round. After a few minutes of gentleness, I went back to teasing Andy with my fantasy girl's club game...

"Hey Andy, if Emma and I blindfolded you and Glen and made you try to tell us apart by touch, how would you do it?" I put the blindfold back on him and carefully arranged and smoothed it. "Emma and I about the same size and shape so it wouldn't be easy for you guys. Our hair color is different but that wouldn't do you guys any good blindfolded."

Andy joined in the game. "If you two ever got me into a game like that, I'll bet if I spanked both of your naughty little bottoms, I could tell you apart by the different sounds. Emma would probably cry out, and you'd probably squeal with delight hoping for more, you naughty little thing."

I was ready for that one. "How do you know your sweet Emma isn't just as naughty as me. In fact, she might be even naughtier. Don't say I didn't warn you when I come home one day to find you tied up naked and in her clutches. And don't expect me to rescue you!" Andy responded, "What makes you..." I piped up in unison with him "... so sure I would want to be rescued."

I had a huge smile (which Andy couldn't see). I was so happy I had succeeded in getting him to not just go along with my tie up games, but to actually start having some real fun with them. Time for a little more teasing...

"So how well do you really know Emma. Is she the gentle sweetheart she comes across as, or is she really a crazy wild woman like me? Do you know what I think, Andy? I think that inside every gentle sweetheart there is crazy wild woman just waiting to burst out."

Andy teased back. "Just imagine if they all burst out at once. No man would be safe! But seriously, you've known Emma longer and better than me. What do you think she'll be like? Well, you know..."

"You mean what do I think she'll be like in bed, don't you? You know Andy, you're really just as naughty as me!"

I picked up my creation and dragged it lightly across Andy's chest. "Here's another way to play the game. Instead of just blindfolding the boy, us girls could use my little denim invention to strap his arms behind his back. Then he wouldn't be able to use his hands at all. He wouldn't be able to take off the blindfold either. He'd have to use his lips and tongue to identify the girls. Maybe he kiss them, or lick them and see how they tasted."

"He could lick her where she liked it the best and see if she was the quiet type or if she was a squealer or a screamer when she came. There might even be one girl who is a real noisemaker when she comes." Andy spoke up again. "And we'd all know who that would be!" Guilty as charged. One more secret of mine that Andy knew now, since he had watched me getting myself off (a couple of stories ago).

I kept up my game teasing. I picked up the phone and made sure Andy heard the dial tone. I punched a few buttons and acted like I was talking to someone. "Hi Emma, can you come over right away? Remember that game we came up with? I've got your favorite cute boy all tied up and ready to play with us. Oh, you're with Melissa and Sarah? Bring them too; the more the merrier!"

I took a couple of minutes for more tickle fun with Andy, then I jumped up. "I hear a knock ... it's the girls." I ran up and down the stairs a couple of times to make the sound of a lot of foot traffic.

"OK young ladies, remember the game rules. For this round you have to stay completely silent. Violators will be gagged for the next three rounds. When your number is drawn make yourself available for our handsome contestant."

I was hoping the game would get especially naughty, so I took off my shorts and my panties to get completely naked (very quietly, so as to surprise Andy).

"Contestest Andy: I will release your arms and hands for the game now. You may touch the girls any way you'd like, but you can't ask them any questions or take off your blindfold." I undid all the ropes securing his arms to the bed. Andy stretched his arms out and felt around gingerly in thin air.

"Girl number 1! Present yourself to the contestant." I stayed silent from this point on. I climbed onto my bed naked and took up a very naughty pose indeed. I knelt down next to Andy and I bent forward onto my hands and knees with my backside in comfortable reach. I had my knees well apart, so all my female charms were out there for a full "rear view" display.

My blindfolded Andy pawed high in the air and missed me altogether. Then he swept his hand slowly down near the bed. He made first contact with my leg, on my inner thigh, just above my knee. He very slowly worked up my leg, staying at my inner thigh. He was touching me with a silky soft light touch. It tickled and it took everything I had not to explode laughing.

I was starting to squirm and shake a little from the tickling touch, and I'm sure Andy felt this, since he backtracked on my inner thigh heading toward my knee again. The tickling was too much, but the light touch on my sensitive skin was also turning me on incredibly.

His reversed again and his hand made its way up once more. He was using a feathery touch that tickled and turned me on at the same time. He thought I still had my shorts on, so he was quite surprised to find his fingers stroking my bare outer pussy lips. At this point all thoughts of proper boundaries were out of my mind. It just felt way too good to stop.

Then "smack", I felt a swat on my bare bottom. Andy's aim was a little off, thanks to the blindfold, but it was enough to bring me back. He spoke up.

"I figured it out. This must be Lauren. There's no way Emma could be THAT naughty!"

"You win! I believe under the contest rules you get to take me home and do anything you want with me. You can even tie me up if you like."

"That sounds more like something you'd like. But at the least I should probably give you a proper spanking just for being so incredibly naughty."

Andy pulled off the blindfold. He was greeted by the sight of me wriggling my bare bottom at him. He used both hands to give me a couple of dozen fast swats alternating on both sides of my bare bottom. Then he grabbed me around the waist and pulled me to him. He told me I was crazy but he loved me more than anything in the world.

We cuddled and talked about our developing relationships with Emma and Glen. Things were going very well between Emma and Andy, other than the fact that they were both so busy with schoolwork and other responsibilities that they didn't have very much time for each other. By now it was late spring, and they both eagerly awaited summer break. The situation with Glen and me was pretty much the same. We were going a little slower, for a variety of reasons, but little by little things were heading toward a more intimate relationship.

Then Andy shared something with me he had noticed about Emma. They were doing lots of hugging and kissing at this point, and he brought up a particular hug style. "Hey Lauren, you know that one way you like to be hugged?" I actually didn't know; I love touching and cuddling and hugging, so I pretty much like to be hugged every way possible as long as it isn't by somebody who isn't good to me.

Andy got more specific. "The way you'll come up to me with your arms down at my sides and I wrap my arms totally around you, including your arms, so you're trapped in the hug. Then I squeeze you really close against me and I hold you tight that way and I don't let you out for a while. You love it; you practically glow when I do that to you." So now at least I got what he meant. He went on.

"When I was saying goodbye to Emma after the this week's club meeting she came up to me for a hug like she always does. She had her arms down like that and it was so instinctive from my hugging you I just grabbed her and squeezed her really close and held her really tight against me. And I got kind of turned on and I think she noticed my, um, physical response. I don't know how she wouldn't have; I had her against me so close and tight. I was afraid I might have gone too far, but when I let her go she looked all excited and happy."

"But it gets better. When I let he go, she just said 'my turn now', and she ran her hands down my arms like I was supposed to put them down by my sides. I did, and she grabbed on to me and held my arms by my sizes. She squeezed me so hard I thought I might pop. And she wiggled her hips around and rubbed herself against me, if you know what I mean. The effect on me was obvious (and embarrassing). When she was done with me her ride was heading down the school drive, so she just gave me a big kiss and ran off. At least I don't think anyone else saw me like that."

I told Andy this was a great sign of things to come. Emma and I weren't absolute best friends, but we were friends, and she had commented to me a few times about how much she liked Andy.

Then I talked about Glen. I still had lingering fears that he was going to be too straight laced for me. Andy admitted he couldn't be sure, but he was willing to bet that Glen was so wild about me that he'd do anything I ever asked for, no matter how naughty or crazy. I hoped Andy was right.

Andy told me I should be careful if I ever tried tying Glen up to my bed and tickle torturing and teasing him (like I had done to Andy). "He's pretty strong, and might get so insanely turned on he'd put up an incredible struggle. He might break out." I told Andy my ropes were strong enough to lift a car; there was no way they'd break. Andy persisted. "They're only as strong as what they are tied to. And that would be your bed. If he pulls hard enough ..."

"Mom and Dad are pretty liberal and tolerant, but this might be pushing it. I can just see it." Then Andy started imitating my voice: "Daddy, could you please buy me a new bed? I'm sorry but I had my boyfriend stripped naked and tied spread eagle to my bed and I was teasing him by shaking my bare bottom and my shaved pussy in his face and he got so excited that he pulled on the ropes really hard and broke my bed." He went back to his own voice: "I guess that's a little better than saying that a man came in the window and he started jumping on your bed."

We had a laugh and more cuddling. By this time we were both pretty hungry, so we went off to make ourselves some dinner. After that we had schoolwork to finish, then we went off to bed. I didn't even need a thunderstorm or any extra pushing or scheming to get Andy to come to my room and snuggle up with me for the night.

That's all for that TUG. The funny thing about writing up these stories is that each time I think I'm ready to tell you about my first time with Glen (which was pretty tame), I remember something even naughtier that Andy and I did that spring, so I'm not sure which I'll be ready to write up next...

Till next time, hugs to you (preferably with your arms down trapped at your sides while I squeeze the stuffing out of you!) -- Lauren

Re: Lauren part 6, teasing and nipple play

Postby canuck100 » Mon Sep 23, 2013 5:26 pm

I wish I was in Glen's place when he gets the tug-treatment from you...

Aleo curious to see if there will be group-tugs in your future stories, with both boys or both girls tied at the same time. :)

Great strory once more!