Ethan was pissed off. Summer vacation had just started and already his sister, Karen, was ruining it. Since she was a few years older (fifteen) than him (twelve) mom had put her in charge. Mom had a list of rules a mile long and for some dumb reason Karen was enforcing them. Ethan tried to convince her that rules were meant to be broken but she wouldn’t listen.
The rule in question at the moment was “none of Ethan’s friends are to be allowed in the house”. As soon as mom left to go to work he had grabbed the telephone. As soon as Karen heard him inviting someone over she grabbed the phone out of his hands and hung it up.
The rule was probably the result of a chair being thrown through a window during a rowdy game. As far as Ethan was concerned that incident was in the far past (a whole three months ago) but for some reason mom still had her concerns. He tried to negotiate with Karen but she wouldn’t budge. He went to sulk in his room; and to plan his revenge.
He wanted to get back at her but wasn’t sure how until an evil idea occurred to him. He decided to scare the heck out of her. It only took about fifteen minutes for his diabolical brain to come up with a plan. He slipped out of his room and went to mom’s bedroom. There was a phone there that he could use without his sister knowing it. He closed the door and made a few calls.
‘Hi Matt, I have an idea for a cool game’ he whispered into the phone. ‘I want you to kidnap me. Come over in an hour and hide in the garage, the side door is open. I’ll have everything you need ready. I’m inviting all the guys over. This is how it’s going to work…’
‘…and remember, I’m going to put up a good fight and scream a lot so you guys are going to have to be ready.’
The plan was in motion and all he had to do now was to make a few preparations before his friends came over. He gathered a few things in the house being careful to avoid his sister. Then he went out to the garage to set things up. After that he watched from the window for his buddies to show up.
After the last one was in, four in total, he went to Karen’s room. She was on Facebook as usual. ‘Mom wants you to go out to the garage’ he told her ‘she thinks she left her purse in there this morning.’
‘Go check for it by yourself’ was her snarky reply ‘I’m busy.’
‘Mom says you have to do it’ he replied ‘she says that every time I go near her purse money disappears.’
Karen was going to say something but realized it was true. She gave him a disgusted look and stormed out of the room. In her mood his buddies were in for trouble. That made Ethan smile.
The moment she stepped into the garage hell broke loose.
Someone hiding behind the door dropped a blanket over her. Strong arms wrapped around her holding the blanket on and pinning her arms. Two hands clamped over her mouth forcing the coarse wool blanket between her lips. A pair of hands grabbed her by the ankles and pulled them out from under her. She was lowered to the floor.
Luke wrapped a rope around her head and mouth pushing the blanket deeper between her lips. It tasted awful. While that was happening John twisted another rope tightly around her ankles.
In the dark garage the excitement of the moment kept the four abductors from realizing that they had the wrong victim. It wasn’t until they lifted the blanket to tie their captive’s hands that they discovered that they had been tricked by Ethan.
As the blanket lifted they all stared at a pair of long legs in panty hose. At the top of those legs was a black mini-skirt and a really cute bum. It was definitely not Ethan! They looked at each other. The unspoken question was “What the hell do we do next?”
Mark was the first to realize that Ethan had set them up. He knew that Ethan was waiting for Karen to come running back to the house screaming her head off. He knew that not only was Ethan playing a trick on her but he was playing one on them too. Mark had an idea.
Ethan was waiting by the back door. He had locked it so that Karen couldn’t get in. It was just one more way that he could get her upset. He would let her pound at it for a few minutes before he let her in. Then he could have a laugh at her before going out to the garage to have a laugh at his friends.
He waited five minutes; nothing. He waited two more; still nothing. His curiosity got the better of him. He went out and tried to peek in the window. It was too dirty to make out anything. He opened the door just a crack and peeked in. All was quiet. It didn’t make any sense. His buddies had probably made a run for it and were long gone but where was Karen?
He opened the door wide and stepped in. The shaft of sunlight that poured through the door lit up a sight that he had not expected. Karen was in the middle of the garage. Her hands were tied up over her head and she was hanging from a rafter. Her stocking clad toes barely touched the floor, her heels didn’t. Her ankles were tied together and another rope was above her knees.
She was “mmphing” loudly. A pair of strips had been torn off of the dirty old blanket. One was stuffed into her mouth and the other was used to cleave gag her. She was not happy.
The boys dramatically stepped out of the shadows into the light, two on either side. Karen twisted and turned in an angry rage. Ethan didn’t have a good feeling about this. He knew that he was going to be deeper in trouble than had ever been before. It was about to get deeper than he thought.
‘It’s nice of you to drop by’ said Matt. ‘We’ve been waiting’ said Mark.’ ‘As you can see we’ve been busy’ added Luke. ‘We tied her up just the way you wanted us to’ said John.
Ethan was about to argue that he hadn’t asked them to do this. His mouth opened but nothing came out. He knew that he had been outsmarted. No matter what he said Karen wasn’t going to believe that he wasn’t behind it. The longer this went on the worse it was going to get and the longer his buddies watched the more they would have to laugh about later. There was only one thing he could do.
‘Okay guys’ he said ‘thanks for your help, you can go now, I’ll take it from here.’
They looked at each other. They looked at Karen. They didn’t want to leave. Ethan didn’t know it, most brothers don’t have a clue, but his sister was hot. His buddies knew it.
Karen is quite pretty with pale blue eyes, a cute little nose and full pink lips. Her shoulder length straight blond hair was parted down the middle and she had bangs that just covered her eyebrows. Her bound arms were bare and tanned like her long legs. The fingers on her petite helpless hands had red polish that matched the tank top she was wearing.
Stretched out as she was her red tank top had lifted exposing six inches of creamy smooth pale skin between the hem and the waist band of her mini-skirt. Her belly button peeked out just above the black leather belt that held up her skirt. A few more inches would have given them a glimpse of her lacy black brassiere but that was a sight that would have to remain undiscovered.
They had hoped to stay and study their victim longer but refusing to go after being asked to leave would anger her more and if any of them hoped to have a chance with her in the future, other than in their fantasies, they would have to go. They reluctantly departed.
Ethan closed the door behind them and turned. Karen was glaring at him. Her eyes were burning and the nostrils flared above the edge of the gag. Her hands were turning purple from lack of circulation. He had to take her down but first he would have to negotiate. There must be something he could do, something she wanted, no matter how awful, to bribe her into not telling mom.
He went around behind her and fumbled with the knot in the gag. It was quite tight and took a minute to loosen. He pulled it off. She tried to spit out the wad but it clung to her dry mouth. He gently took hold of it with his index finger and his thumb and pulled it out. She took a moment to run her tongue around her mouth and then spit out the fuzzy lint the gag had left behind.
She looked him in the eye. ‘What time is it?’ she demanded. It was not what he was expecting to hear. He stood in stunned silence. ‘Hey dummy! Wake up! What time is it?’ she growled. He looked at the clock on the wall behind her and told her ‘It’s 10:30.’
She seemed to be deep in thought for a moment. ‘It’s an hour and a half until lunch’ she said. ‘I can’t take much more of this, maybe another half hour at most. Go fetch a better gag and come back. Mom has some pantyhose in one of her drawers. Give me until 11:00 and then you can take me down. Then you can tie me up again in the house until noon; longer if you make lunch for us.’
Once again he stood in stunned silence. ‘Don’t you get it stupid’ she said ‘I like this. It’s the most fun I’ve had since mom put me in charge of you. Get moving. I have big plans for the rest of the day.’