## The cold bondage winter time:

Post by .... » Wed Sep 02, 2015 9:05 am

(WARNING: please keep in mind that my native language is french. Also do enjoy this story as much as I did to write and live it... Thank you)
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(STORY STARTS)
It was a cold winter a fiew years ago. Me and my sister were all alone at home for a week. My mother and father had a working trip to Spain and at the time I was far to young to understand there job.... or was I?
I passed a good portion of my time playing video games this day. I was 14 and that's what I did when i was not shoping with my friends or at school.
This day was paticularly cold.the Snow covered every window of the appartement and the door was shut and locked tightly isolating us totally.
Suddenly: I remove my gamer headphones and hear a loud step from above. I walk without a noise to my room were the sound came from. Opening the door slowly.
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( BONDAGE TIME )
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-What are you doing here? I asked to my little sister wich was 12 by the time. I had forbidden here to go in my room and to punish her I use to bound here in here room but this time she made me feel so angry: I could not wait to punish her for what she's done: she cuted out several of my old coats while playing with scissors. She even teared off a label of leather from one of my most expensive coat.
Instantly I grabbed here and pushed her on my bed and started to put her arms in her back.
- don't you dare move my lovely sister... or I will break both of your arms. I yelled to here. Starting to look around for my old plastic jumping ropes that would have made awsome bounds but there were no were to be found.
-looking for your ropes? She said. I hid them so you could not tie me anymore when I play with your coats.
- I'm going to permanantly gag you you little brat I responded.
I took one of my warmest winter coat (the one she ripped the leather label from.) And started to forcefully stuff her inside the shiny black puffy coat. The indie was made of soft pink furr and it had a realy thick hood. My sister resisted as hard as she could but the only think she acheve was to reverse the coat wearing it backwards.
One done I fetched the sticky white tape from the desk and taped the hole zipper so that she could not unzipp the coat. I used then the tape to tie here moving legs together realising she was also wearing my long leather boots to.
Suddenly she started to yell loudly and being me to free here. I grabbed an old sock of pink wool and a leather glove that I putted on my hand. Shortly after I stuffed the sock in her mouth gagging her and then picked up some glue I had and the leather label wich I glued on my sister's mouth. It found out to be very affective. I had gagged and bound here in a creative way. But still not shure if the coat would hold here I took some black leather belts and tied here up again from the outside. She struggled as hard she could then became exausted after a few minutes. She remained calm and new she would not move until I set her free.
-are you done ? I asked. (She nods ands says yes)
-good. Lucky for you this ain't really sticky glue that's holding you lips sealed under that gag.
my little sister was quite annoying but she was a trustful girl when it came to promesses. And I was the perfect one to push her limits to the hedge and make here swear she would not say anything to mom and dad.
- well if you promesse to mot telle anything to the perents I will deliver you this eavning and we can for gat that coat problem never happen. You slightly damaged the others and this one I stuffed you into is old so... what do you say sis? I asked politely.
she said no with here head. I kind of new this little bondage session wasn't enough to for here after all she Was tougher and tougher every time I bound here. Suddenly I had the idea that will make here never want to play with my coats again or even wear one.
- fine sis... have it your way. I guess you need to sweat a bit before choosing do know that each hour you stay here bound like this counts in for more time in that coat.
I pull the hood over here face sticking it to here back with tape and turn on the heat from the room to maximum. After 3 minutes she starts struggling while I leave the room slamming the door to make here know I'm gone.
Later this eavning I came back to give here lunch. She was covered in sweat and she was still struggling. I pull down the hood to see that the leather label gag was compleatly wet but still there and gagging here very well since she attempt to shout at me but just couldn't for an ovious reason.
- Y'a know that could have been a fun bondage tie up game. And most important you would be free right now. So? Ready to for promesses? I said.
Again it was a no. I was to tiered to bound here even more. Peraphs I should get my nylon sleeping bag and stuff here in for the night and close it from the outside and turn the heat back on...
I thought to myself... perhaps a bit to much. She is only 12 after all. I started to take of my boots revealing a stinky smell in the room. My sister started to reveal signs of dusgust by the awful smell coming from the boots.
-See those? I've been walking around all Paris runing with friends and now they smell awful. You wouldn't want to have to smell them all night stuck in a sleeping bag would you?
She rapidly says no and accepts to never talk about this to mom or dad. I was a bit sad.... I always like to get a tough massage between my feets. I guess it will be for another time.
-good I sayed. I will free you tomorrow... sweet bound dreams!
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(THE END)
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(What happen after):
Well my sister takes here revenge so don't be sad for here if you were. My parents never discovered the bondage sessions during there time gone.

### Re: The cold bondage winter time:

Post by mikeysockgagged » Wed Sep 02, 2015 6:31 pm

Cant wait to hear more!
Love socks and sock bondage Feel free to pm me and maybe we can do some rp on kik

### Re: The cold bondage winter time:

Post by .... » Thu Sep 03, 2015 7:16 am

Coming right up!

### Re: The cold bondage winter time:

Post by canuck100 » Thu Sep 03, 2015 7:53 am

Bonne histoire!
Curious to find out about your sister's revenge...

### Re: The cold bondage winter time:

Post by Plueschbabycd » Thu Sep 03, 2015 1:40 pm

Hallo very good story. Even not with lable my fetish more hood with plushie / für lime.
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

### Re: The cold bondage winter time:

Post by viking » Thu Sep 03, 2015 9:34 pm

the story is very interesting.
thanks for sharing
oh, and about being from a different country. i know the pain.
but don't worry, most of the people here on the forum are very understanding
Once a scout, always a perverted pyromaniac with a fetish for knives and duct tape

### Re: The cold bondage winter time:

Post by .... » Fri Sep 04, 2015 6:28 am

Thanks for all your comments.i will be absent for a short time leaving my account to my friend TfD. Or (Dawah ) for those who read his story (part 1)
If he talks to you please tell me so that I can punish him with a little coat bondage:3 he usually signs his lettres. Thank you!