If anyone is confused by title of my story it’s means, me getting revenge on my sister and then her getting revenge on me. Ill post the story in two parts in order of how they happened with the first part now and the other part when I have a chance to post it. Also after reading some of the stories and posts off this site it gave me some ideas on how to tie up my sister.
Part 1
Lately it hasn’t been very warm, and it’s been raining a lot so I decided it would be the perfect time to get revenge on my sister Sara, for when she tied me up a while ago. For any one interested it was my first post sisterly love. I was wearing some blue jogging bottoms, my uggs, a white tank top and a black and grey striped jumper. My sisters was wearing jeans, her uggs and a black and grey striped top similar to my jumper. We were in our room listening to music, I was sitting on my bed and Sara was lying on her bed texting. Our parents were at work and I have no idea where Ashley was at the time. So I decided now was as good a time as any to get revenge on her
I slowly pulled out two scarves I had hidden under my mattress and walk over to Sara who was waiting for a reply. I pulled her hands behind her back and started tying her hands behind her. “What the hell are you doing Katie†she yelled. To which I replied “Getting my revenge on you for tying me upâ€.
“You know I’m only going to get out of this, so you might as well untie me now or you’ll regret it.†I just ignored what she had to say. I was pretty confident in my plan.
I had tied the first scarf around her wrist’s, but then I tied the second scarf between her wrist’s making the bindings on her wrists even tighter and impossible to get out off. Sara let out a small ouch from her tight bindings, I had a hard time getting to her feet with her struggling. I eventually was able to removed her ugg boots and her socks and started to tied her ankles in the same way. One scarf around the ankles and the other scarf in between the ankles. Again she let out a slight ouch from the tight binding’s, but seemed ok with it.
I then tied above an below the knees with another two scarves pulling her legs together completely . I then pulled her up off her stomach and sat her kneeling on the bed. I then started tying a scarf above and below her breast. She didn’t say anything about me tying her up like that, but she did take a good look at how she was tied up. I think she was admiring how her breasts stuck out.
After her struggles and protests I finally had her tied up almost how I wanted her. I went into her draw and pull out one of her woolly socks, but before she could even ask what It was for I shoved it in her mouth and cleave gagged her with another scarf. If your wondering where all these scarves are coming from me and my sisters love wearing scarves as part of our style and have loads of different ones.
I then took one of the longest scarves I could find and wrapped it around her mouth several times before tying it off tightly behind her head in a over the mouth gag. “You look really sexy like that†I taunted her, in order to test the gag. She looked furious and tried to scream at me but, the only sound she made could barley be herd. That combo kept her rather quiet, a stuff/cleave/OTM gag.
I then left the room and picked up to cotton wool balls and came back with then and the longest scarf I could find. I then put on cotton ball in each ear pressing them in as best I could. I then wrapped the scarf several times around her eye’s and ears before tightly tying if off behind her head. I tried calling her name a couple of times but I don’t think she could hear me. My sister was now unable to move, speak, see or hear now.
I then put her lying back down on her stomach and pulled her legs up into the air so I could hog tie her with, you guessed it another scarf. I now had her tied up exactly how I wanted her, so I sat on her bed next to her feet. I guess by now you can guess why I took her boots and socks off. I lifted up my fingers and then gently rubbed them against the soles of her feet. This caused Sara to struggle like crazy, both me and my sisters are really ticklish and can’t stand to be tickled.
I used one had to hold her bound ankles and my fingers from my other hand to scale the soles of her feet. I almost lost grip of them in the struggle, but I kept up the pace rubbing my fingers against the her soles and the bottom of her toes. After ten minutes of light tickle on Sara’s feet, It started to sink in that she wasn’t going anywhere. She had stopped struggling against her bonds and just started slightly tugging at them. Actually that’s what I do, I don’t really want to get lose I just like the feeling of knowing I’m not going to get lose.
It was then I decided to go downstairs and look for the feather duster that Ashley had used on my feet the other week. That would really make her crazy, I had to remember not to go overboard with the tickling. I went down stairs, but after ten minutes of searching I finally gave up looking and decided my hands were fine. I went up the stairs and back into my room and…
To be Continued.