Jane was sitting on the sofa with her sister, Amy,they'd just come back from school and were quite happy, as they were now on Christmas holidays. They were watching the telly, an episode of How I Met Your Mother was flashing away on the screen, though the girls were not really paying attention, instead they were chatting about school. They were both wearing their school uniforms, a white shirt with red tie twinned with a smooth dark red skirt, grey tights and V neck jumper, though Amy was wearing grey knee length socks, capped off with black leather shoes, a pair of sturdy brogues for Jane and Velcros for Amy.
While they were sisters Jane and Amy looked very different, Jane being a tall brunette, with hair that draped down past her shoulders, with quite nice legs and medium sized but firm breasts. Jane's beautifully clear skin,small nose and thick lips helped make her one of the sexiest girls in her year. On the other hand Amy was shorter and had darker brown hair and thicker legs. She also shared the skin qualities of her sister, and had the same brown eyes. However she did wear her hair differently, preferring to wear it in a tight bun.
The 2 girls went to the same school, Elizabeth's Women's College, a very good private school set in a more affluent part of Birmingham. Jane was in the Upper 6th form while young Amy was in year 9. School had finished at 1:00 pm today as it was the end of term, so the sisters had returned to their home and spent their free afternoon watching crap on the telly. Around 3 Amy got up, 'I'm going to get a drink, want one?' she asked her sister, Jane grunted 'no'. So Amy went to the kitchen, she started pouring herself an orange juice, when she felt the hand clamp over her mouth.
'MMMFFFF!!!!!' Amy screamed.
'Quiet bitch!' The man said, pressing his hand tighter over her mouth. Amy stopped screaming when he pulled a knife, the cold steel pressing against her neck. The thought of it cutting in to her neck scared her into silence. Once he gained control of Amy, the man pulled her hands behind her back, binding them with a cable tie. The tie bit into her wrists and made her wince slightly. 'Ok, where's your sister?' The man asked Amy, she whispered 'In the sitting room..please don't hurt her or me,' The man said nothing back, instead her forced Amy's mouth open, and shoved a tea towel inside. Amy felt terrified, she couldn't speak, and her hands were bound, and worse he was going to grab her sister. She prayed someone would help them.
Amy was shoved from the kitchen, down the hall and into the sitting room. When she entered Jane paid no attention, thinking all was normal. Then the man coughed and Jane turned. 'Don't scream, you scream and your sister finds a whole new meaning of pain.' The man growled, Jane just sat there stunned. The man forced Jane to lie on the floor, there he bound her wrists with a cable tie and asked 'How old are you?' Though scared she managed to squeak out a reply '18, what are you going to do with me?' He said nothing, instead lifting her to her feat. He then marched the gagged Amy and ungagged Jane upstairs.
Once upstairs he cut the cable tie around Jane's wrists, after he pushed he made Amy sit in a chair. 'Right,' He said, looking straight into Jane's eyes,'I want you to tie her to the chair, got it?' Jane nodded and set to work. First she cut her sister's wrists free, then she made he poke her hands through the bars on the back of the chair, after this she rebound Amy's hands, making sure the cable tie was tight. She then moved onto Amy's legs, making her sister press her sock clad legs together she then bound Amy's ankles with strips of bed sheet cut for her by the man. After tying her sister's ankles together, she then took a longer strip and tied the ankles to Amy's hands. 'Good, now gag her.' The man instructed. Jane looked at him, begging him with eyes not to make her do this, but he showed no mercy. Gingerly she reached up and pulled the tea towel out of Amy's mouth, Amy looked at her, hoping she wouldn't be regagged, but this was not the case. Jane took a pair of Amy's grey socks and pushed them into her mouth. As the socks went in Amy let out a groan. To stop her pushing them out Jane tied a school tie over Amy's mouth. 'Nicely done,' The man said, admiring the chair bound form of Amy.
After watching Amy being tied to the chair the man pushed Jane out the room, down the corridor, to her own room.