A night to remember M/FFFF

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A night to remember M/FFFF

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Delaney's racing heart matched her quick pace. Her short, brown hair bounced onto her shoulders as she darted up the steps to Quinn's house. Calling it a house always seemed like an understatement to her. Mansion was more like it. Or maybe castle.

The old Victorian towered over the lake behind it. The lone turret at the top of the house offered an excellent view of both the lake in the back, and the beautifully manicured lawns and gardens of the other expensive homes that surrounded the other three sides of it.

If Delaney had communicated her plans well, which she believed she had, the turret was where they'd be spending most of their night tonight.

Tonight was a special night. It was their group's last sleepover before the girls all left for their freshman years of college.

As an added bonus, Quinn's parents were out of town for the week. Delaney didn't quite know what that meant for the party activities, but she knew it suited her own plans perfectly.

Finding the door unlocked, she didn't bother knocking. She knew she was expected, and that Quinn and the others would have no problem with her letting herself in.

She heard voices in the kitchen as she stepped through the ornate wooden door. Rounding the corner from the entryway to the dining room, she saw Quinn and Kami standing at the island that separated the room from the kitchen. Both had their backs to her as they whipped up a batch of some sort of cookie or brownie mix.

Delaney took a moment to admire them from behind. Both girls were clad in tight leggings and spaghetti strap tank tops, their bra straps clearly visible as they hugged the girls' shoulders.

Their current topic of discussion was, of course, boys. Delaney grimaced to herself. She wasn't much for boy talk. Or boys in general, really, as she had recently been discovering about herself.

From what she could hear from their conversation, it appeared that Micah Simms, the school's main basketball hottie, was headed to the same college as Kami. Apparently he had been texting her to ask if she wanted to "meet up" when they got there. The girls were discussing what they thought his intentions were, alternating between arched eyebrows and fits of giggles as they did.

Delaney took a moment to admire her friends from a distance. Small and slender just like her, the girls had become fast friends in middle school. "Back when Quinn had long hair," they would joke. The last few years Quinn had worn her beautiful blonde hair in a short bob. Delaney thought it looked much cuter like that. Much more grown up too.

Kami's red curls bounced and swayed with her lightly freckled face as she giggled along with the conversation. Delaney thought back to how her friend had been teased for her ginger tint in middle school. The friends group always stood up for her though. Now, as a young adult she had really blossomed into it. No wonder Micah wanted to hit her up in the fall.

Delaney cleared her throat as she approached her two friends. They threw their arms out in delight, embracing her happily when she reached them. Her heart fluttered as she pressed her body close to theirs. She had grown to especially enjoy their hugs recently, surely more than they knew she did.

The group hug was just about to subside when Delaney felt the warmth of another body on her back. Ruby's long brown hair dropped down over Delaney's shoulders as she squeezed her from behind. She must have snuck in the same way Delaney had. All four girls were giggling with delight now. The group was back together.

Eventually they all pulled away from each other. Delaney was reluctant to let go, but feared it would be suspicious to hang on for too long.

"So," Quinn gestured around the house in a sweeping motion, "we have the whole house to ourselves, girls. What's on the agenda for tonight?"

"Scary movie!" Kami quipped.

At the same time Ruby shouted "No scary movies!"

Quinn rolled her eyes towards Delaney as the two other girls began bickering. The scary movie debate had been going on between the two for years now, with no end in sight.

Delaney shrugged and mimed a yawn. Personally she liked scary movies, but she knew better than to stake a claim in this fight.

Quinn mimed shooting herself, before turning around to place the tray of batter she and Kami had been working on into the oven. Delaney tried not to be too obvious as she watched her petite friend bend over, her rounded ass filling out her black leggings perfectly. A faint outline of her panties was visible across the back of them. Delaney tried desperately to picture what they might look like. If all went to plan, she wouldn't have to wonder for too much longer.

She quickly dropped her gaze as Quin stood back up. The argument seemed to be subsiding. Both girls had resorted to flicking each other with their fingers in mock anger. Now was as good a time as any to start putting her plan into motion.

"I brought games!" The others stopped their flick-fight to give her their attention.

"What kind of games?" Kami asked.

"Raunchy ones?" Asked Ruby.

"The raunchiest. I was thinking we could go up in the turret to play them?" Delaney looked around at her friends, hoping they would take the bait. "It's so comfortable up there, and the view is always so nice. We can watch the sunset, just like it's setting on Kami's dreams of getting with Micah." She winked at Kami, who opened her mouth in feigned shock.

"Well if you're in the mood for being devastated then bring it on!" Kami was flicking her now, as the others laughed at the spectacle.

"Bring it, bitch!" Delaney flicked her back, but quickly found herself retreating under the fire of the feisty redhead's fingers. "Alright, alright, save it for the games! I left them out in the car. You girls head up and I will meet you there."

Delaney made her way back to the front door. Butterflies turned in her stomach as she stepped outside and slipped out her phone, sending a quick flurry of texts. Everything was going exactly to plan.

She returned a few minutes later, games in hand. Making her way through the house, she realized just how isolated they really were. Even though there were neighbors within throwing distance on both sides, the massive house itself offered quite a buffer between anyone inside it and the outside world.

She made her way to the back of the house, up the stairs to the second floor, and then back towards the front, where a drop-down stairway led up into the Victorian-style turret. She climbed the narrow stairway slowly, doing her best to keep her balance with a handful of games.

She found her friends lounging comfortably around the perimeter of the turret. Quinn and Kami sat on a pair of cushioned wicker chairs, while Ruby was lying comfortably across a matching wicker couch.

Delaney found herself a spot among the assorted oversized throw pillows that say piled on the floor next to the couch.

She set her games on a glass coffee table that sat in the center of the room, telling the girls to fight it out over which one they wanted to play first.

She had a mix of raunchy party games, each one naughtier than the next. Kami wanted to go straight to the worse ones, but Quin was arguing that they should work their way up from the tamer ones, so that they could enjoy more of them.

Eventually Ruby sided with Quin, and they started with a more mild, if not completely G-rated ice breaker game. The game was just getting good when Delaney felt her phone vibrate from within the sea of pillows. A smile crept across her face as she discreetly checked the text she had just received. It was go time.

"Oh gosh!" She nearly knocked the pile of cards off the coffee table as she rose quickly to her feet. "We forgot about the cookies! I'll go get them!" She bolted down the stairs before anyone could object or offer their assistance.

Her heart was once again racing as she descended to the first floor of the large, empty house. She strode to the front door, opening it quietly just to be safe. "Right on time."

Standing just outside the door, clad in a leather biker outfit complete with a helmet that sported mirrored one-way visor, stood Chris.

Her step-brother of three years, Chris was the same age as Delaney, right down to the birth month. From the moment he had moved in with her he had been trying to get with her. Being tall, well built, and moderately good looking, Delaney had a feeling she would have gone for it, if not for her... other tastes.

When she had approached him about her idea for tonight he had jumped on it right away. Any guy might, she figured, and Chris was certainly no exception.

"Did you bring everything I told you to?" Chris could be kind of a numbskull sometimes. But even he would probably be on the top of his game when an opportunity like this came along.

"Of course." The young man heaved a cardboard box off of the porch swing that sat just outside the door.

"Well let's get to it, then." Delaney stepped aside and ushered the faux intruder into the house.

"You're sure you brought enough rope?" She wanted nothing left to chance right now.

Chris reached into the box and produced coil after coil of thickly braided white ropes. She suspected he had bought them at the local boating store, which was good because everyone in this neighborhood owned a boat. It would be hard to narrow down suspects later on.

She caught herself in her thoughts about narrowing down suspects. She didn't like thinking about her plan as a crime. After all, she wasn't really taking anything. Just having a bit of fun.

"Ok, you'd better do me now then." Turning her back on him, she placed her hands criss-cross behind her back.

"I've been waiting for you to say that for a long time now."

Delaney shot him a dirty look over her shoulder. With his visored helmet she couldn't see whether he was joking or not.

Pulling out a length of rope, he made short work of tying her wrists tightly together. He slid another rope around her torso, pulling her arms tight against her back.

"Should I gag you, or not yet?"

Delaney weighed her options. Though she knew it was part of the whole plan, she didn't really want to wear a gag any longer than she had to. On the other hand though, the girls may wonder at why she had kept so quiet while being taken hostage. "Yeah, I guess you should."

She braced herself as Chris retrieved a white handkerchief from the box. He slid it neatly between her teeth, tying it off tightly behind her short brown hair.

After he finished binding and gagging his step-sister, Chris slung the remaining ropes over his shoulder. He stuffed the rest of the handkerchiefs in his jacket pocket. "Ok, let's do this."

Delaney led the way back up the stairs. She paused when they reached the bottom of the narrow stairway that led up to the turret. She could hear her friends chatting and laughing above her, oblivious to what was about to happen.

She gave Chris a poke, and suddenly found herself being propelled up the stairway by his firm, masculine grip.

The girl's chatter ceased as Delaney stumbled up the stairs and into the room, followed closely by Chris' domineering form. They stared blankly at their bound and gagged friend and her helmeted captor, not knowing what to make of the ordeal.

Chris was throwing orders around before they had time to react. "All of you, hands where I can see them! If I see one cell phone anywhere within reach your friend here is going to be in a world of trouble!" He twisted Delaney's arm roughly as he ordered them to throw their phones towards his feet.

Delaney winced as he kicked the phones down the stairs behind him. He had probably just caused a couple thousand dollars in damages. At least the girls' families were all loaded. And she was impressed by how well Chris was playing his part.

Throwing a few of the coils of rope to Quin, he ordered her to tie the other two girls' hands behind their backs. 'Good job,' Delaney thought. Making Quin do the tying had been her suggestion. Quin often went sailing with her parents, and boasted how her father had taught her all of the intricacies of piloting a sailboat, including various knot tying methods.

Delaney watched with delight as Quin tied Kami first. The feisty redhead shook her shoulders defiantly, but allowed herself to be bound. She glared at Chris as her hands were pulled snugly together in the small of her back.

It was Ruby's turn next. Her brown hair fell over her face as she drooped her head mournfully. Delaney could see her eyes peering out at her from between the strands of hair. Despite this being her doing, Delaney couldn't help but feel for her friend. She knew the only reason the girl was submitting so willingly was because she believed her friend's life to be in danger.

Once their hands were securely bound, Kami and Ruby were ordered to sit side by side on the whicker couch. Quin then was ordered to tie their ankles.

When she had finished with her task, Chris retrieved the bandanas from his pocket and tossed them to her. "Gag them."

She opened her mouth to protest, but quickly thought better of it when Chris grasped a handful of Delaney's hair, fording her head back and taking a strong hold of her exposed neck. Delaney sputtered in surprise, doing her best to act like she was choking, while avoiding being actually choked by her domineering step brother.

Quin uttered a quiet apology to her friends as she tied the cloths between their teeth. When she was finished she still held one cloth, which after a nod from their assailant, she tied tightly into her own mouth.

Now that three of the girls were securely bound and gagged, Chris pushed Delaney roughly into the pile of pillows that she had occupied earlier. Turning his attention to Quin, he made short work of binding her hand and foot.

When he was done, he bent her over the coffee table. Her face pointed towards the two girls on the couch, while her ass was facing Delaney. Delaney once again found herself staring at her friend's tight leggings and protruding panty lines.

"Now," Chris addressed the room. "I'm here to take a few things from the house. I don't want any trouble from you girls. I want to show you I mean business, so I'm going to give you a little preview of what's going to happen if you do anything that I don't like."

He raised his hand high, then brought it down with a resounding smack on Quin's protruding ass. The girl squealed in shock as her tight cheeks reverberated with the shockwaves of the spanking. Delaney was in ecstacy. Chris lent the girl a few more smacks, before standing her up and forcing her to hop over to one of the chairs beside the couch.

As soon as she was seated he turned his attention to Ruby. He brought her to the same position, her bubble butt nearly popping out of her tight leggings as he spanked her repeatedly, right in front of Delaney's eyes.

Next it was Kami's turn. The redhead struggled defiantly, attempting to cover her ass with her hands. Chris was much too strong for her, however. Despite being overpowered by his strong grip, Kami still wiggled her butt in vain as his hand laid into it over and over again. Her squirming made it all the more enjoyable for Delaney.

Finally it was Delaney's turn herself. Unlike the other girls, Delaney was laid over the far side of the table, with her ass in plain view for the rest of them. Though she wished it were one of the girls doing the spanking, she settled for the fact that she knew they would all be watching her ass jiggle as it was punished by her step brother's hand.

She knew deep down that they would not be enjoying it the way she had when it was their turn, but she couldn't help but hope that maybe watching her in such an erotic situation would at least arouse a little something in them.

She found herself breathing heavily into her gag in pleasure as she pictured her friends watching her. Her body bounced back and forth as slap after slap landed firmly on her rear. Chris certainly wasn't holding back. In fact, she could swear that he was spanking her even harder than he had the rest of them. It figured. He'd always had the hots for her. He was living out his fantasies tonight just as much as she was.

Finally he pulled her off of the table. Still breathing heavily, she hoped her gag obstructed her face enough to hide her smile. Her friends looked down on her in pity. Ruby was sitting forward on the couch, rubbing her bum with her bound hands.

Chris slid the coffee table to the side of the room, creating an open patch of floor in the dead center of the turret. One by one he picked the bound girls up from their seated positions on the furniture, and placed them into the newly opened patch of floor. He then positioned them all so that they sat upright, their backs all facing each other in a circle.

Next he took a few more coils of rope, and began binding each girl to the girl next to her at the elbows. Delaney snuggled in tight between Quin and Ruby, pressing her back against the warmth of Kami's back.

Finally all of the girls were tied snugly together. Chris made another small speech about them behaving themselves while he robbed the house, then disappeared down the stairs.

Delaney savored every moment of the next half hour. The girls began fidgeting with their bonds almost immediately after Chris left, though none were bold enough to try anything too energetic just yet. No doubt they all had their spankings still fresh on their minds.

As time went on they grew more bold though. Writhing against their bonds, they pushed and rubbed their bodies against each other, much to Delaney's delight. It was a struggle to appear frightened whenever one of the girls flanking her looked her way.

She could feel their hands grasping desperately at each other behind her back, trying and failing to loosen the bonds around each other's wrists. One of them, probably Kami, was even making some headway on Delaney's bonds. When another girl's hands met theirs, she managed to slip them away. She hadn't gone through all this trouble just to be freed and ruin her own plan.

Eventually Chris returned, carrying a laundry basket up the narrow stairway. Setting it down so the girls could see it, he began to rifle through the contents. It quickly became clear that the basket was full of Quin's dirty clothes.

As Chris rifled through the basket, he would occasionally pull out an item and set it aside. After doing this a few times, he turned to the small pile of items he had made. He lifted them up so the girls could see clearly. In his hands he held four pairs of Quin's dirty panties.

Quin squealed in protest at this violation of her privacy. Her noise earned his attention, and, stepping up to her, he pulled down her gag and slid a pair of cheeky blue panties into her open mouth. He quickly pulled the white cloth back up to trap them in place.

Kami was next. It figured. The feisty redhead had definitely gotten his attention early on in the whole episode. A strand of her red hair got caught up in the black, lacey pair of panties that he chose for her mouth. She shook her head as he pulled the cloth back between her teeth, trapping the lone strand of hair inside.

Ruby grimaced, but opened her mouth submissively as he wadded up a pair of light blue panties with pink polka dots and shoved them in. Delaney couldn't quite decide, but she almost found Ruby's submissive obedience even more arousing than Kami's fiery defiance.

Delaney's turn came next. She hoped she didn't appear too willing as she opened her mouth to accept a black and white striped pair. Chris turned them inside out before shoving them in, filling her mouth with the rich taste of Quin's most intimate areas. She was in heaven as he secured them firmly in place with the white cloth gag.

As Delaney was savoring her new gag, Chris began untying the girls' elbows. When they were all separated, he untied Delaney completely.

"Alright girls, I got the stuff I came for, but I'm in the mood for a little show before I leave." He looked Delaney up and down before initiating what was to be the grand finale of their plan. "Strip."

Delaney pretended to act shocked, doing her best to throw on a scandalized face as she slid slowly out of her leggings and top. She wore a sultry pair of red matching bra and panties, borderline lingerie that she had picked out for this exact moment. If her friends were ever to become interested in her body, now would be the time.

Now that she was half-naked, Chris bound her hands in front of her. He placed her on the couch, which would offer an excellent view as he forced her friends to strip as well.

Quin was next. Her modest pair of white bra and panties made her appear especially innocent and vulnerable. Her nearly exposed bottom landed right in Delaney's lap as Chris threw her onto the couch. Delaney hoped Quin didn't feel how damp her red panties had become.

Kami was next. She shot Chris a glare through the strand of red hair that was still wedged in her mouth by the gag. Her orange set of undies matched her hair almost perfectly. Delaney had never considered matching underwear with hair, but seeing Kami in all her matching glory seemed to open up a whole new world to her.

Ruby was last. The brunette looked downright stunning in her aqua blue matching bra and panties. Her bubble butt was nearly exploding out the back of the thin, tight cheeksters.

Now that all of the girls were half-naked, it was time to leave them to their fate. One by one they were stood up and walked to the large windows that encircled the turret. Each girl's hands were tied in front of her, and pulled up over her head. They were then bound to the curtain rods above the windows, facing into the room to look at each other.

They squirmed as their panty-clad bottoms pressed against the cold glass of the windows. Their ankles were re-bound, anchoring them to their spots, which, in the morning would put them in full view of anyone going down the street who happened to look up towards the turret.

Chris made sure to give each girl a firm grope over her bra as a farewell present before leaving them to their fate. He took his time with Delaney's breasts. She shot him a warning glare, but knew even she was helpless to stop him. He reached around and smacked her butt before exiting back down the narrow stairway for the last time.

Delaney looked around the room, trying to implant the sight of her underwear-clad friends bound and gagged firmly into her memory. This would be a night to remember.
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Post by JS_Photo »

Beautiful story, as are your other stories. Would love to see a second chapter, continuation, or follow-up to this one. Please keep your stories coming!
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Post by roguehorseman »

A great story, one wonders what other plots Delaney has up her sleeve...
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