05 - Foiled Revenge
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By infmed88
by infmed88 » Sun Aug 21, 2011 4:14 pm
Hello again to you all, it seems more people enjoyed my story involving my friend Chris, so i'll try for another one. I'll just post ahead of time that when i say "sister" or "mom" that there's actually a "step" in front of them, i'm just too lazy to repeatedly type it out.....my way of removing a layer of weirdness that wasnt ever present in any of these stories. This particular defeat in, and i have plenty of those, takes place three or four days after my prior story, "a day at the pool". As always, i love getting comments/questions/advice/requests (story that contains specific events)/pm's/emails/literally any way you can contact me. For this story I'm wearing black board shorts (swim trunks) and a plain blue t shirt. Chris is wearing white board shorts with a brown shirt. Katie is wearing her bikini bottom (red) with a white tank top. Lauren is also wearing her bikini bottom (blue) and a red tank top. Now that I'm finished with my shameless self promotion and such, on with the story, i hope you guys like it.
A few days had passed since I had spent the day tied down to my own bed, and I was still fairly bitter that my sister had managed to pull it off. Figuring that Chris would enjoy taking revenge just as much as me, I called him up and told him I was planning on tying the girls and wanted his help. He sounded pretty eager to redeem ourselves for the way the girls had humiliated the both of us last time, and said that he was on his way over. It turns out that I was a pretty stupid teenager, because the kitchen is a terrible place to openly plot the revenge of one-third of the people living with you. It only took about ten seconds for me to learn this lesson, which happened when my arms were pulled behind my back and a hand clamped over my mouth. I let out a muffled yelp as I was overpowered and dragged into the living room, my legs sliding across the floor as I desperately tried to wiggle free. I didnt need to see my attacker to know it was Mom, seeing as how she was the only one capable of out muscling me in the house.
"HMMMMMPPPHHH! WWMMPPHHHH GMMMMMPPHHHH!"
"Sweety, you should probably check to make sure you're alone before you make plans to pick on your sister."
My efforts to squirm free only increased as Mom, wearing a blue camisole and tight jean shorts, forced me to the floor and pinned my arms down with her legs, both of her hands pressed firmly over my mouth. She called out to the girls upstairs, who were equal parts shocked and pleased to see me in my current situation. I kicked my legs in the air and shook my head as Mom explained that she had overheard my plans with Chris over the phone, and that he was on his way over. Katie and Lauren both left the room to prepare for Chris's arrival, leaving me to flail around staring up at my mother's grinning face, "We're going to have a talk, but it'll wait until Chris is here to listen to it as well."
I took Chris about ten minutes before he arrived, expecting to take part in a long awaited revenge plot. Instead, he was grabbed by Katie and Lauren who dragged him kicking and squirming into the room beside me, Katie straddling his chest with her hands over his mouth while Lauren sat on his lap keeping him from bucking around. The women sat in silence for a few minutes, watching us boys angrily writhe around beneath them while listening to our indignant grunts. Chris managed to turn his head enough to glare over at me, wordlessly blaming me for getting him into this. Katie and Lauren giggled as we grunted back and forth to one another, until Mom plugged my nose to completely silence me and forced me to look up at her.
"Now you two boys pay attention. You both need to get over the fact the girls managed to outsmart you, and stop trying to get revenge on them. The grown up thing to do is just accept that it happened and laugh about it, dont you agree?"
Mom continued talking for another thirty minutes, with the other two chiming in and adding their own two cents. Halfway into the speech I finally stopped kicking and sliding my legs around and just gave up, deciding to just accept the view from under Mom and listen to yet another lecture. From what I could tell Chris was in a more aroused state, his face turning red as Lauren purposefully shifted her hips around while seated over his lap. Once Mom had finished talking she looked back and forth between us asking, "So are you boys done with this silly revenge idea?"
We both nodded our heads as quickly and enthusiastically as possible, attempting to from words with our mouths clamped shut and failing badly at it. After pretending to consider letting us go for several moments, Mom flipped me over onto my stomach and began pulling my shirt off.
"Mom what the heck are you doing!?"
"Tying up your hands silly, I dont just carry rope around with me at all times. Though the way you behave maybe I should start." The girls laughed, finding that last bit oh so hilarious.
I groaned, "Mom, come on," as she finally managed to peel my shirt off and pulled my arms together and secured them at the wrists. I was hopeful that she'd just stop there, knowing I could free my hands pretty easily as they were. Unfortunately she knew this as well, asked to borrow Katie and Lauren's tank tops. Both girls happily obliged and handed them over, revealing their bikini tops and probably causing the situation in Chris's trunks to worsen. Mom then used the girls' tops to secure my elbows tightly together above and below the joints, destroying any hope of me freeing myself.
"You don't have to do this! We already agreed to stop!"
Rolling me over onto my back again, Mom silenced me with one hand while reaching down to her feet with the other saying, "You talk too much, I think something a little more permanent than my hand is needed."
To my great displeasure, she pulled off one of the socks she'd been wearing around the house. Knowing my fate was sealed, I quietly and obediently opened my mouth, rolling my eyes as Mom began stuffing my mouth and calling me a 'good boy'. Once my mouth had been packed with her dirty sock, she removed her own top and tied it tightly over my mouth. I could hear the other two girls giggle at how much harder Chris had become, and even I was starting to become excited. Mom noticed this and let out a heavy sigh, "I guess we'll have to give you boys some alone time to let yourselves calm down, you girls stay here and make sure the boys behave, i'm getting another top to put on and some rope for Chris. I'd hate for him to feel left out."
I was left to jerk around on the floor, deciding to lay on my stomach while i struggled to hide my growing excitement from the girls. I could've stood myself up since my legs were still free, but it only would've made matters worse, though seeing as how things turned out, I dont know how they could've been............
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infmed88's stories
- 01 - Dirty laundry and a bad guitar player (ff/m)
- 02 - Tied up over seas (f/m)
- 03 - Apparently girls rule (ff/mm)
- 04 - A day at the pool....almost (ff/m)
- 05 - Foiled Revenge (ff/mm)
- 06 - Study session (ff/m)
- 07 - A lesson for the road (ff/mm)
- 08 - Who' s babysitting who? (f/m)
- 09 - Team work (ff/mm)
- 10 - Revenge of the ex (f/m)
- 11 - Tied up in homework (F/M)
- 12 - Sibling Tutor Session (f/m)
- 13 - A country girl can survive (f/m) in Adults archive
- 14 - Beach Volleyball (f+/m+)
- 15 - Teen Time Out (FF/M)
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