Caught Peeking at Gifts (FF/f)
Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2018 4:52 pm
(A sequel to: http://tugstories.com/viewtopic.php?f=8&t=2030. Hope you enjoy!)
(Katie’s POV)
It was Christmas Day at 3am and I couldn’t take it anymore; I just had to sneak out of my room so I can see what I got! In my red and white Christmas-themed pajamas, I got out of bed and slowly crept into the living room as quietly as a church mouse. As I descended on the gifts under the tree, I saw a flash of light.
“Freeze!” two voices whisper-yelled.
I threw my hands in the air and turned around. The voices were my older sisters, Kenzie and Cassidy, who had come back home from college for the holidays. They were both sitting on the couch, brandishing flashlights.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
“We figured that you’d try coming out here to take a peek. So, we’re making sure you don’t get to open your gifts before we do” Cassidy replied.
“We should be telling mom about this” said Kenzie.
“Please don’t tell them!” I begged. “They’ll kill me!”
Cassidy turned to Kenzie and said, “You know, Kenz, I think that we should make sure that our little sis doesn’t try to get out again.”
“I agree, Cass” Kenzie replied. The two nodded to each other and sprang up. Kenzie grabbed my arms and pulled them behind my back and Cassidy clapped her hand over my mouth.
“Take her to her room,” Cassidy told Kenzie. My sisters, still keeping hold of me, dragged me into my bedroom. They closed the door, turned on the lights and threw me onto my bed.
“Kenzie, keep her there while I get some materials to tie our naughty sister up with,” Cassidy called out.
Kenzie kept my arms behind my back and shoved my face into the blanket, keeping me quiet. Meanwhile, Cassidy rummaged through my room, looking for materials. In my closet, she found a couple of scarves. But in my nightstand drawer, however, she found the pair of handcuffs I had borrowed from my friend Kurt and a roll of silver duct tape.
Cassidy climbed up onto my bed while Kenzie continued to hold my arms. Tape was wrapped from the bottoms of my fingertips to just below my elbows.
“Sorry Katie, but we’re-Kenzie, grab her ankles-but we’re doing this for your own good. You need to learn patience and this’ll force you to wait for the correct time to open gifts.”
Typical of my sisters to pull this! This always tie me up. Apparently, their boyfriends in college got them into bondage, so they tend to practice on me whenever they come home for break. On Thanksgiving break, they trapped me in the straitjacket that I bought for my Halloween costume for hours on end. They only let me out it right before our parents came home and threatened to share the pics they took of me in it with my school if I told on them.
They locked the cuffs onto my ankles and placed the key on my nightstand, far from my reach. They then took one of the scarves (a red and white-striped silk scarf) and balled it up.
“Open!” Kenzie demanded.
When I refused, the two whispered to each other. Kenzie then covered my eyes with the palm of her hand. Before I could ask what she was doing, I felt one of them suddenly jab their fingers into my armpits. I couldn’t help but to let out a squeal, allowing Kenzie to jam the scarf into my mouth. While she held the scarf in, Cassidy took the duct tape and wrapped it around my mouth, completely muting me.
“Mmph mmph,” I muttered pitifully into the tape.
“Aww, poor little sis,” Cassidy sarcastically uttered.
“Don’t worry, Kate. We’ll let you out in the morning,” Kenzie told me as she tied a red scarf over the tape, further muffling me. “Or, you’d better hope we remember to let you go.”
“That’s right. The gifts we get might distract us from freeing you,” Cassidy explained with a giggle.
“Well, it’s off to bed for us. We’re just beat from waiting up for you, Katie. We’ll see you in the morning,” Kenzie told me as Cassidy tucked me into bed, making sure the blankets further restricted any movement.
“That is, if we remember to free you.”
With that, the two closed the door, leaving me all alone to realize a Christmas miracle would be needed to free me.
To Be Concluded
What'll happen to poor Katie? Will she be rescued in time to open gifts? Or will she be having a blue Xmas? Find out in part 2!
(Katie’s POV)
It was Christmas Day at 3am and I couldn’t take it anymore; I just had to sneak out of my room so I can see what I got! In my red and white Christmas-themed pajamas, I got out of bed and slowly crept into the living room as quietly as a church mouse. As I descended on the gifts under the tree, I saw a flash of light.
“Freeze!” two voices whisper-yelled.
I threw my hands in the air and turned around. The voices were my older sisters, Kenzie and Cassidy, who had come back home from college for the holidays. They were both sitting on the couch, brandishing flashlights.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
“We figured that you’d try coming out here to take a peek. So, we’re making sure you don’t get to open your gifts before we do” Cassidy replied.
“We should be telling mom about this” said Kenzie.
“Please don’t tell them!” I begged. “They’ll kill me!”
Cassidy turned to Kenzie and said, “You know, Kenz, I think that we should make sure that our little sis doesn’t try to get out again.”
“I agree, Cass” Kenzie replied. The two nodded to each other and sprang up. Kenzie grabbed my arms and pulled them behind my back and Cassidy clapped her hand over my mouth.
“Take her to her room,” Cassidy told Kenzie. My sisters, still keeping hold of me, dragged me into my bedroom. They closed the door, turned on the lights and threw me onto my bed.
“Kenzie, keep her there while I get some materials to tie our naughty sister up with,” Cassidy called out.
Kenzie kept my arms behind my back and shoved my face into the blanket, keeping me quiet. Meanwhile, Cassidy rummaged through my room, looking for materials. In my closet, she found a couple of scarves. But in my nightstand drawer, however, she found the pair of handcuffs I had borrowed from my friend Kurt and a roll of silver duct tape.
Cassidy climbed up onto my bed while Kenzie continued to hold my arms. Tape was wrapped from the bottoms of my fingertips to just below my elbows.
“Sorry Katie, but we’re-Kenzie, grab her ankles-but we’re doing this for your own good. You need to learn patience and this’ll force you to wait for the correct time to open gifts.”
Typical of my sisters to pull this! This always tie me up. Apparently, their boyfriends in college got them into bondage, so they tend to practice on me whenever they come home for break. On Thanksgiving break, they trapped me in the straitjacket that I bought for my Halloween costume for hours on end. They only let me out it right before our parents came home and threatened to share the pics they took of me in it with my school if I told on them.
They locked the cuffs onto my ankles and placed the key on my nightstand, far from my reach. They then took one of the scarves (a red and white-striped silk scarf) and balled it up.
“Open!” Kenzie demanded.
When I refused, the two whispered to each other. Kenzie then covered my eyes with the palm of her hand. Before I could ask what she was doing, I felt one of them suddenly jab their fingers into my armpits. I couldn’t help but to let out a squeal, allowing Kenzie to jam the scarf into my mouth. While she held the scarf in, Cassidy took the duct tape and wrapped it around my mouth, completely muting me.
“Mmph mmph,” I muttered pitifully into the tape.
“Aww, poor little sis,” Cassidy sarcastically uttered.
“Don’t worry, Kate. We’ll let you out in the morning,” Kenzie told me as she tied a red scarf over the tape, further muffling me. “Or, you’d better hope we remember to let you go.”
“That’s right. The gifts we get might distract us from freeing you,” Cassidy explained with a giggle.
“Well, it’s off to bed for us. We’re just beat from waiting up for you, Katie. We’ll see you in the morning,” Kenzie told me as Cassidy tucked me into bed, making sure the blankets further restricted any movement.
“That is, if we remember to free you.”
With that, the two closed the door, leaving me all alone to realize a Christmas miracle would be needed to free me.
To Be Concluded
What'll happen to poor Katie? Will she be rescued in time to open gifts? Or will she be having a blue Xmas? Find out in part 2!