Sister & Friend Tied Up in Closet (m/ff)

Stories that have a significant measure of truth to them should go here.
Detective-Gag
Centennial Club
Centennial Club
Posts: 270
Joined: 4 years ago

Sister & Friend Tied Up in Closet (m/ff)

Post by Detective-Gag »

When I was younger, I had the opportunity to play a tie-up game or a two…mostly, it was with my sister; but on occasion, there were times when it involved friends.

In this instance, it was one of my sister’s friends…we’ll go with the name, Ally.

We were hanging out at our house, getting bored, and decided to play a game of tag (which was more or less just an excuse to chase each other around the house).

Eventually, that started get stale, too; which is when I suggested a game of bank robbers (which is what me and my sister usually played).

It started almost the same as the chasing game from before…both Ally & my sister went off in different directions, with my sister barreling downstairs & Ally going upstairs…and after about a minute, I set off to hold them up like a gangster.

I decided to go upstairs after Ally first, and found that she had decided to hide out in my room.

“Freeze! Don’t move!” I shouted, barging into my room & pointing my finger like a pistol. “This is a robbery! Hands up!”

Ally jumped up from the other side of my bed (she had been ducking low), and started screaming bloody murder, laughing as she did so (I think she was one of those kids who only had one volume; and it was MAXIMUM).

“Quiet!” I barked, as Ally ran from one side of my room to the other, shrieking with her hands in the air above her head. “You’re making WAY too much noise!”

“Gah! ROBBER!” yelled Ally, as she ran back behind the bed, placing it between us. If I followed her, I had a hunch she’d just roll over it & back out into the hallway.

Instead, I looked around my bedroom. “I’ve got just the thing to keep you quiet,” I said, and slowly backed up to my dresser.

That got Ally’s attention, who stopped screaming for a moment to see what I was on about. Hands still above her head, she waited patiently as I fished around in one of my dresser drawers.

“Here we are…!” I said, pulling out a fistful of bandanas. I dropped the clump down on top of the dresser, save for one, and walked over to where Ally stood with her arms raised.

“No funny stuff…” I warned, my hand still brandished like a pistol.

Ally sniggered as I walked behind her. “Whatya gonna do?” she chuckled.

“Gotta gag you so you don’t warn anyone that I’m here,” I explained, taking the red-patterned bandana in both hands, folding it into a hand as I smoothed it out. “You going to be cool about it?”

Ally giggled as she nodded, her hands still in the air. I dropped the red bandana down over her face, and pulled it snugly (but not too tightly) around her mouth.

Ally stifled muffled laughter as I tied the gag in place, knotting the bandana behind her short blonde hair in an OTM style.

“There we go!” I declared, turning her around to inspect the gag.

“Mmmmm-hmmm!” Ally mumbled through the red bandana, arms still raised, not really trying to talk through the gag so much as just pretend.

“That seems to have shut you up,” I stated, prodding her along with my finger-gun. “Now to tie you up and put you somewhere safe…then I’ll deal with your friend!”

Ally continued to make muffled noises as I guided her over to the dresser…once there, I grabbed both her wrists and gently lowered them behind her back, snagging another bandana of the table surface. I looped the bandana around her crossed wrists two times, tying them a smidge more tightly than I did Ally’s gag, before double-knotting them. Then I escorted her over to my walk-in closet, opening the door before turning on the lights.

“Get in!” I demanded, and walked the tied & gagged Ally inside.

“Mmmmmmm!” Ally droned, continuing to make noise through the bandana covering her mouth.

I wasn’t quite finished yet, either…I knew I had some old karate belts inside my closet; and I grabbed one of them off a nearby shelf where I kept them coiled, next to some folded clothes.

“Turn around,” I said, dangling the white karate belt so it dropped the full length.

Sensing what I was doing, Ally did as I said and turned so her back was facing me. I lassoed the karate belt over her head, and looped the quilted belt about three times around her arms, pinning them to her waist, before tying the knot behind her back. Now both her wrists AND arms were secured.

“That ought’d do it for now,” I said menacingly, spinning Ally back around.

“Mmmmmm!” she said, smiling underneath her gag, as she twisted against the karate belt.

“Now you stay put right here,” I ordered, raising a finger to point at her. “No funny stuff while I grab your friend.”

“Nnmmm!” Ally laughed, as I shut the closet door, leaving the light on inside.

Counting myself lucky that my sister hadn’t interrupted me, I quickly ran back downstairs to grab her, too…knowing Ally, she wouldn’t stay like that for very long.

I made my way down to the basement, catching a brief glimpse of my sister peeking around the corner on the far side of the space. I slowly crept over, keeping along the wall so she would spot me. When I got to the corner, I waited, choosing not to show myself, and held my breathe.

Sure enough, because I was being too quiet, I heard my sister creep around the corner once more. As soon as she stepped into view, I quickly got behind her and clamped my hand over her mouth.

“Gotcha!” I cried victoriously.

“Nmph frmph!” my sister pouted, my hand muffling her.

“Now to take you back upstairs to join your friend,” I said to her. “Walk!”

I let my sister go briefly, so she could go up the stairs, with me behind her. “Where’s Ally?” she asked me conversationally.

“In my closet,” I said.

“You locked her inside?”

“Nah, better,” I answered. “Got her tied up.”

“Ooooh..!” my sister said, getting excited. “You’re going to be in trouble!”

“No, you are!” I shot back, putting my hand back over her mouth once we got to the main floor.

“Hymph!”

“Gonna tie you up with her,” I told her as we made our way to the second set of stairs. “Go on up,” I said, letting her ago again.

When we got back up to my room, I could hear Ally yelling through the wall.

“MMMMMMMMMMPHH..!!” Ally shouted, once again at “maximum” volume, the gag & the closet door only reducing the noise to a dull roar.

When I opened the closet door, though, Ally immediately stopped shouting, as she saw me standing with my sister in the doorway. She’d loosened the karate belt, which now was crumpled on the closet floor, leaving only her wrists bound behind her back. The red bandana remained tied over her mouth.

At least some of my handiwork had been effective.

“Mmmmmmm!” Ally said to my sister, lips moving beneath the red gag.

“Oh my god! Are you okay?” my sister cried, with feigned drama.

“Mmmmm! Mmmmm…gah, they tied me up! He tied me up!” Ally said, working her chin until the red bandana came loose from her mouth, and dropped down around her neck.

“Looks I gotta tie you up again, too…this time with your friend!” I added, grabbing another bandana off my dresser behind me.

“Put your hands behind your back,” I told my sister.

I proceeded to tie her wrists together like I’d done for Ally, then I grabbed another blue bandana from the pile.

“You won’t get away with this…!” my sister said. She was a fan of the cartoons & stories about getting kidnapped, like I was…”Scooby Doo” and “Nancy Drew”, etc…so she did a good job pretending to be kidnapped, having done so often. “When we get out of here, you’re going to jail…MMPH!”

I pulled the blue bandana over my sister’s mouth, tying it over her longer brown hair.

“Let her go! Let her go!” Ally was now gleefully chanting, jumping up and down inside the closet.

“Knock it off,” I said to her, as I finished tying my sister’s gag. I then marched her into the closet to join her friend, as she stood next to her silently.

“This time keep YOUR gag on,” I said to Ally, as I unfastened the red bandana from her neck, smoothed it, and carefully pulled it back over her mouth.

“Mmmmm,” Ally replied, rolling her eyes as she resumed her incomprehensible mumbles. I tied the gag a bit tighter this time, since Ally sort of knew what to expect this time around.

Once Ally has been silenced once more, I picked up the karate belt back off the ground. “And keep this on, too,” I added, re-tying the karate belt around her arms again. “I don’t want to have to do this again.”

Then I took a second belt off the shelf, and tied my sisters arms, too.

The two of them looked at each other, eyeing each other’s bindings and gags, and were clearly smiling as they tried to communicate with each other. But to their credit; they didn’t try to escape, nor did they attempt to remove their gags.

I grabbed two more karate belts off the closet rack, and said, “Now you two sit down on the floor!”

The two girls gingerly knelt down on their knees, and with me motioning them, they then sat on their butts, with their legs forward. I got down and started tying the two remaining karate belts around their ankles, fastening their feet together.

“Perfect!” I exclaimed, cackling like a supervillain. Both Ally and my sister were now bound, hands & foot, next to each other. They rocked back-and-forth in their sitting position, arms at their sides, mumbling into their gags.

“Lmph mmph gmph!” my sister said through the blue bandana covering her mouth.

“Yeamph! Rmph nowmph!” Ally added, following my sister’s lead through the red bandana.

“Nah, you two are hostages,” I answered back. “You stay in here for a while…and remember, no trying to escape!”

Then I left the closet, shutting the door behind me. As an afterthought, I locked the closet door, not believing that I had managed to bag both of them at once.

I could here them both faintly making noise through the closet door. Satisfied that my work was done, I ran down to the kitchen for a few minutes.

After that brief break, I ran back upstairs to check on them. Hearing them talking enthusiastically with each other, I knew that they had gotten their gags off already, so I unlocked the closet door. They were still sitting, and their feet were still tied; but they had slid their arms & hands out from the bandanas and belts, and the gags now hung around their necks.

“Game over?” I said to them.

“Yeah,” they replied, and we moved on to television and other things.

Pretty decent tie-up game overall, though.
AlexUSA3
Millennial Club
Millennial Club
Posts: 1351
Joined: 2 years ago

Post by AlexUSA3 »

You definitely had fun as a child for sure :)
CGC Short Stories (F+f+/F+f+): viewtopic.php?f=8&t=20527
Find my other CGC Stories in the same link above!

Image
charliesmith
Centennial Club
Centennial Club
Posts: 332
Joined: 6 years ago

Post by charliesmith »

Cute story! :D
Please feel free to read and comment your thoughts.
My ongoing stories:

Roadtrip of Dreams (M/F) Chapter 14 Added.
User avatar
some_wanderer
Forum Contributer
Forum Contributer
Posts: 89
Joined: 4 years ago
Location: Somewhere in the Far East

Post by some_wanderer »

7/10

A good tie up story indeed. 👍

Sadly, the gag didn't last long. Would've been better if they were still gagged when you opened the closet. 🤐

And you involved her friend as well. 🤔
If your story has a little sister tied up by their brother,

I'll be there with comment and rating 👍
User avatar
Dpsiic
Centennial Club
Centennial Club
Posts: 937
Joined: 5 years ago
Location: London

Post by Dpsiic »

Nice story thanks for posting
Post Reply Previous topicNext topic