The Weekend of Hell: Part 5/last Part added (10.01.22)
Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2021 9:42 pm
Part1: Friday (f/m;f/fm)
Hello everyone. Here is my next story. This will be a multi-part story. This one happened about two weeks after my parents tied me up for annoying them:
It was summer. In this period happened some bondage experiences. It was Friday afternoon, about 3 o'clock. My parents called us into the kitchen. My sister and I went downstairs. My brother was already gone. He was at a tournament with his basketball team over the weekend and wouldn't be back until Sunday at 6 p.m. My parents were going to my aunt's (my dad's sister) house for the weekend. Since it wasn't far away, they trusted my sister to take care of everything and didn't get a babysitter. Jean would also come to stay with us for the weekend. Her parents had no problem with that.
"Okay, you two. We're going to head out now. The money for dinner is on the table. Please always be home after dark and don't open the door to strangers. And if anything is wrong, call us and we'll come back. We are only an hour away. All understood?" My father wanted to know.
"Yes, Dad." We both replied, grinning.
"Good, then we'll be on our way. Have a great weekend. We will be home at 4 p.m." Added my mother.
We hugged and they left the house. They put the suitcases in the trunk, got in, and drove away. I walked upstairs to my room. It was 3:30 p.m. Jean would be here around 5:00 pm. I was really looking forward to the weekend. I went to the toilet and after that, I started playing PlayStation. After about half an hour, I noticed Emily coming into my room. But she didn't say anything, she just walked up to me and looked at me. I looked back.
"What's wrong, Emily?" I looked at her questioningly.
"Nothing. Just this." She grinned and held up a roll of tape.
I widened my eyes, already knowing what was coming. She tackled me to the ground so that I was lying on my stomach on the floor. She pulled my arms behind me. She was only 2 years older, but much stronger. She crossed my hands and wrapped the tape around them a half dozen times. Always alternating horizontally and then vertically, like an X. Then she tied my feet together. About half a dozen times around the ankles. Then she paused for a moment and stood up and went to my drawer.
"HEY, WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS? Jean is about to come and we wanmmmmmmmppppphhh." I was interrupted as she put something in my mouth.
She stuffed a pair of my socks in my mouth. At least they were clean socks. Then another pair. My mouth was full. It was hard to close my mouth. Emily also wrapped the tape around my head half a dozen times.
"Okay. That's enough for now.” She said.
“MMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.” I started to protest.
“Here, hold these for me, please." She said with a grin.
She held 2 tennis balls in front of my eyes. Before I knew it, she had already placed one in my right hand and taped the duct tape around it. My right hand was a big silver glove with my fingers around the tennis ball. My hands had been tied like this before, but with a tennis ball in my hand, that was new. She did the same to my left hand. My hands were now as useless as they could be. Then she got up from my back, went to my bed, and took out my bag of bondage stuff. Meanwhile, I sat up straight. I tested my restraints. My hands and feet were bombproof. In the meantime, my sister dumped out the whole bag. All my bondage stuff was now on the floor.
"WMMAPPH MAPHH MMUPPH MOOMIMPPH MOPH MOPPHH?" I tried to ask what she was up to.
"I didn’t understand you, but I assume you want to know what I'm up to, right?" she asked me.
I nodded my head.
"The three of us are going to have a lot of fun this weekend." My sister laughed.
"Oh man, poor Jean. I hope she won't be too angry." I thought to myself.
"Well, let's get you ready before Jean comes and does her rounds. Let's start with the ropes today." She said to me with a smile.
She brought all the ropes over to me. So about 200 yards. She took a 5-yard rope and wrapped it around my hands like she had done with the tape before. In the end, she tied it over my hands. Not that I would have had a chance to escape with the tennis balls taped in my hands. Then she loosened the tape around my ankles. It hurt a little because it was summer and warm, and I was only wearing a blue long shirt, gray jeans, and black socks. My sister was wearing a pink top with blue shorts and black socks as well. She then took a 10-yard rope and tried to put it around my ankles, but I wriggled my legs and resisted. Emily then sat on my legs and held them still.
"Remember, Kyle. I have the upper hand. I can make you as comfortable or as uncomfortable as possible. You decide." She said to me.
I thought about it for a moment, but then made up my mind pretty quickly. I held still. I couldn't free myself without her help anyway. So I had no other choice.
"Good call, little brother." She grinned and patted me on the head.
Then she tied the rope around my ankles. In the end, she wound it three times between my ankles, pulled it tight, but not too tight, and knotted it. Then she did the same with my knees. Above and below, each with a 10-yard rope. Then she helped me up and took one of the long 25-yard ropes and wrapped it around my entire torso. From my shoulders to my hands. In the end, she tied it to my hands. So there was hardly any room for me to move. That's how far I was tied up. Nothing special so far. After that, she laid me down in the middle of the room again and took another 5-yard rope. She tied it around my legs a few times, knotted it tight, and pulled my legs to my hands so they were almost touching. Then she tied the rope around my hands a few more times and knotted it tight. I now found myself in a rather severe hogtie. She stood up and looked at me. I wriggled in my bonds to see how much slack I had. Answer: none.
"There, now I've got you under my control for the whole weekend." She grinned at me.
"The WHOLE? Is she really going to keep me tied up that long? What is, when I have to go to the bathroom?" I thought to myself.
"Well, I'll leave you alone for now until Jean gets here. It will only take a good 45 minutes." She said to me, switched the TV over so I could watch TV, she turned my PlayStation off and left my room. It was 4:15 pm.
"What a way to start the weekend!" I thought to myself as I squirmed in my hogtie.
I watched some TV since I had no other choice. But after about 15 minutes, the doorbell rang.
"That must be Jean. Crap. Now Emily is going to get her, too." I said to myself.
I heard someone coming up the stairs. It only sounded like one person. The door opened and Jean came in. She wore a long red shirt with blue jeans and blue socks.
"Hey, Kyle. Glad to see..." She interrupted herself and looked at me. "Um, okay. So I figured we'd do TuG’s this weekend, but I wasn't expecting that you already started, haha. You're really tied up though." She added with a grin.
"MMMPPHHH." I screamed into my gag and shook my head.
At that moment, I caught sight of Emily behind Jean. I snapped my eyes open.
"MMMEAAAPPPPHHH, MMEPPPPHH MOPPHH!" I screamed again to warn Jean, but by then Emily had a firm grip on her. Emily covered her mouth and pressed Jean to her body with her other arm.
"It will be more comfortable if you do what I say, Jean. Do you understand?" Emily wanted to know.
"MMMEPPH." Jean replied, nodding her head.
"Good, then please hold this." Said Emily, went to my bondage stuff and got two tennis balls.
Jean did as he was told. Now I watched the spectacle of what Emily had done to me earlier. She tied Jean up in the same way, 1 on 1, as she had tied me up. Emily taped her hands into large silver balls, with the tennis balls in each hand. She was also gagged with 2 pairs of socks and Emily wrapped tape around her head half a dozen times. And then came the same procedure with the ropes. It took about a good quarter of an hour before Jean was lying next to me. Also in a hogtie. I looked at her a little pitifully, because I felt sorry for her. She looked at me, nodded her head briefly, and winked. It wasn't an "I'm having a great time" wink, it was a "we'll get through this together" wink.
"All right, my two prisoners. This is what the next 48 hours will look like: You'll be tied up all the time, in different positions, of course, with different materials, sometimes more, sometimes less, even overnight. This is how I will have my rest. And how the weekend will go depends on your cooperation. All understood?" She asked, looking at us.
"MPPPPHH." We both nodded at her.
"Perfect. Then you guys have time to yourselves for now. I'll be making dinner in about 2 hours. Have fun, haha." Laughed Emily and left my room.
We both lay tied up on the floor with no chance to escape. We just kept watching Tv. We did not move much. Now and then I tried to change position, which was not easy with so little movement. Jean turned sometimes to me and just smiled. I smiled back. I couldn't believe she was having so much fun with it. I mean, I enjoyed being tied up like that too, but a whole weekend sounded really long. I took a quick glance at the clock. It was already 6 o'clock. So we had been tied up for over an hour. Since Emily still hadn't come, we continued to lie there and watch TV. After that, I closed my eyes to rest a little. Shortly after, Jean nudged me, as best she could, in her hogtie. I opened my eyes again and looked at her. She shook her head that I shouldn't be sleeping. I just grinned back and lay there motionless. The hogtie began to hurt a little bit, but not too much.
After another hour, we finally heard someone coming up the stairs. It could only be Emily and it was her as she opened the door.
"Dinner's ready." She said to us.
Then she went to Jean and untied the rope she was hogtied with. She lifted Jean, also took the rope, and went down the stairs. After a short time, she came back up and did the same to me. Emily led me into the living room and sat me down on a chair at the dining room table, across from Jean. Emily tied the rope she had used to tie me up before and tied it around my torso so I couldn't fall off the chair. Then she went back into the kitchen and got the food. She made grilled cheese for us and brought a bottle of water for each of us.
"Good, I'm going to take your gags off now. I'm going to feed you, but if you talk, the gag goes back in and dinner is over. Do you understand?" She asked us.
We looked at each other, looked at Emily, and both nodded.
"Perfect." Said Emily.
Emily went to Jean first and loosened the tape around her head. Jean immediately spit out the socks and started moving her jaw back and forth. Then Emily came to me and did the same. I immediately spit out the socks, too, and did the same thing as Jean with my jaw. Emily placed the roll of tape on the table in front of us. Then she started feeding us. It tasted good, but it was a little annoying that we couldn't eat it ourselves. About halfway through, I made a big mistake.
"Annoying that we can't eat ourselves." I said quietly. But not quietly enough. Emily looked at me. She must have heard me. She stood up and grabbed the socks and tape.
"NO, WAIT PLEASE. I didn't meammmpppphhh." I tried to explain, but she put the socks back in my mouth and wrapped the tape around my head a half dozen times.
"MMMPPPPHH MMPPPHHH MPPHPHPHH." I screamed through my gag.
"It's your fault, little brother. I told you not to say a single word. You didn't obey. Your bad luck." Emily said.
Jean just grinned at me. She was having her fun with this. I looked down at the floor in annoyance. Emily fed Jean until she was done. She also gagged Jean again as before and put everything away. After that, we heard Emily go upstairs. It took about 15 minutes for her to come back down. She first freed Jean from the chair and then carried her back upstairs. Shortly after, she came back down and did the same thing to me. When we arrived in my room, Jean stood next to the door and Emily placed me next to Jean. In the room, my blanket was spread out on the floor, and next to it was my sleeping bag. There were also some zip ties. It was already clear to me what was going to happen.
"Since Kyle broke the rule at dinner, you get to choose how you want to be tied up overnight, Jean. Wrapped up in the blanket like a burrito or the sleeping bag.” Said Emily to her.
Jean thought for a moment and then jumped on the blanket.
"Let's get you ready." Said Emily with a grin on her face.
She laid Jean on the left end of the blanket so that only her head was not on the blanket. Then Emily started to wrap her up. You could only see her head. Everything else was well wrapped up. Then Emily took the zip ties and pulled them tightly around the blanket. Around her ankles, above her knees, above her hips, above her elbows, and around her shoulders.
"Comfortable?" asked Emily.
"MMPPHH." Jean nodded her head.
Then Emily turned to me
"Now you, little brother." She winked at me.
She opened the sleeping bag and I hopped over to her. She picked me up and put me in the sleeping bag. Only my head was still visible. Then Emily tied the zip ties around the sleeping bag too, just like she had done with Jean. Emily got up and put a pillow under each of our heads to make it more comfortable. I turned over so that I was lying on my stomach, otherwise the floor would press on my hands where the tennis balls were still in. Jean did the same. I turned my head to the right so I could see Jean. Jean looked at me, too.
"Good, 8:15. It's bedtime for you guys tonight. Good night." She grinned at us, closed the blinds, turned off the light, and went out of my room.
It was pretty dark, but I could still see Jean just fine. She grinned at me again. Jean was having fun. I mean, I was too, but Emily could have been a little nicer, especially at dinner. But I still enjoyed it. It took me a while to get tired. At 9 o'clock, Jean had already fallen asleep. I thought about the hours ahead, what they would be like. I was looking forward to it, but I was also a little nervous. After about another half hour, I fell asleep, too.
To be continued…
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Hello everyone. Here is my next story. This will be a multi-part story. This one happened about two weeks after my parents tied me up for annoying them:
It was summer. In this period happened some bondage experiences. It was Friday afternoon, about 3 o'clock. My parents called us into the kitchen. My sister and I went downstairs. My brother was already gone. He was at a tournament with his basketball team over the weekend and wouldn't be back until Sunday at 6 p.m. My parents were going to my aunt's (my dad's sister) house for the weekend. Since it wasn't far away, they trusted my sister to take care of everything and didn't get a babysitter. Jean would also come to stay with us for the weekend. Her parents had no problem with that.
"Okay, you two. We're going to head out now. The money for dinner is on the table. Please always be home after dark and don't open the door to strangers. And if anything is wrong, call us and we'll come back. We are only an hour away. All understood?" My father wanted to know.
"Yes, Dad." We both replied, grinning.
"Good, then we'll be on our way. Have a great weekend. We will be home at 4 p.m." Added my mother.
We hugged and they left the house. They put the suitcases in the trunk, got in, and drove away. I walked upstairs to my room. It was 3:30 p.m. Jean would be here around 5:00 pm. I was really looking forward to the weekend. I went to the toilet and after that, I started playing PlayStation. After about half an hour, I noticed Emily coming into my room. But she didn't say anything, she just walked up to me and looked at me. I looked back.
"What's wrong, Emily?" I looked at her questioningly.
"Nothing. Just this." She grinned and held up a roll of tape.
I widened my eyes, already knowing what was coming. She tackled me to the ground so that I was lying on my stomach on the floor. She pulled my arms behind me. She was only 2 years older, but much stronger. She crossed my hands and wrapped the tape around them a half dozen times. Always alternating horizontally and then vertically, like an X. Then she tied my feet together. About half a dozen times around the ankles. Then she paused for a moment and stood up and went to my drawer.
"HEY, WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS? Jean is about to come and we wanmmmmmmmppppphhh." I was interrupted as she put something in my mouth.
She stuffed a pair of my socks in my mouth. At least they were clean socks. Then another pair. My mouth was full. It was hard to close my mouth. Emily also wrapped the tape around my head half a dozen times.
"Okay. That's enough for now.” She said.
“MMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.” I started to protest.
“Here, hold these for me, please." She said with a grin.
She held 2 tennis balls in front of my eyes. Before I knew it, she had already placed one in my right hand and taped the duct tape around it. My right hand was a big silver glove with my fingers around the tennis ball. My hands had been tied like this before, but with a tennis ball in my hand, that was new. She did the same to my left hand. My hands were now as useless as they could be. Then she got up from my back, went to my bed, and took out my bag of bondage stuff. Meanwhile, I sat up straight. I tested my restraints. My hands and feet were bombproof. In the meantime, my sister dumped out the whole bag. All my bondage stuff was now on the floor.
"WMMAPPH MAPHH MMUPPH MOOMIMPPH MOPH MOPPHH?" I tried to ask what she was up to.
"I didn’t understand you, but I assume you want to know what I'm up to, right?" she asked me.
I nodded my head.
"The three of us are going to have a lot of fun this weekend." My sister laughed.
"Oh man, poor Jean. I hope she won't be too angry." I thought to myself.
"Well, let's get you ready before Jean comes and does her rounds. Let's start with the ropes today." She said to me with a smile.
She brought all the ropes over to me. So about 200 yards. She took a 5-yard rope and wrapped it around my hands like she had done with the tape before. In the end, she tied it over my hands. Not that I would have had a chance to escape with the tennis balls taped in my hands. Then she loosened the tape around my ankles. It hurt a little because it was summer and warm, and I was only wearing a blue long shirt, gray jeans, and black socks. My sister was wearing a pink top with blue shorts and black socks as well. She then took a 10-yard rope and tried to put it around my ankles, but I wriggled my legs and resisted. Emily then sat on my legs and held them still.
"Remember, Kyle. I have the upper hand. I can make you as comfortable or as uncomfortable as possible. You decide." She said to me.
I thought about it for a moment, but then made up my mind pretty quickly. I held still. I couldn't free myself without her help anyway. So I had no other choice.
"Good call, little brother." She grinned and patted me on the head.
Then she tied the rope around my ankles. In the end, she wound it three times between my ankles, pulled it tight, but not too tight, and knotted it. Then she did the same with my knees. Above and below, each with a 10-yard rope. Then she helped me up and took one of the long 25-yard ropes and wrapped it around my entire torso. From my shoulders to my hands. In the end, she tied it to my hands. So there was hardly any room for me to move. That's how far I was tied up. Nothing special so far. After that, she laid me down in the middle of the room again and took another 5-yard rope. She tied it around my legs a few times, knotted it tight, and pulled my legs to my hands so they were almost touching. Then she tied the rope around my hands a few more times and knotted it tight. I now found myself in a rather severe hogtie. She stood up and looked at me. I wriggled in my bonds to see how much slack I had. Answer: none.
"There, now I've got you under my control for the whole weekend." She grinned at me.
"The WHOLE? Is she really going to keep me tied up that long? What is, when I have to go to the bathroom?" I thought to myself.
"Well, I'll leave you alone for now until Jean gets here. It will only take a good 45 minutes." She said to me, switched the TV over so I could watch TV, she turned my PlayStation off and left my room. It was 4:15 pm.
"What a way to start the weekend!" I thought to myself as I squirmed in my hogtie.
I watched some TV since I had no other choice. But after about 15 minutes, the doorbell rang.
"That must be Jean. Crap. Now Emily is going to get her, too." I said to myself.
I heard someone coming up the stairs. It only sounded like one person. The door opened and Jean came in. She wore a long red shirt with blue jeans and blue socks.
"Hey, Kyle. Glad to see..." She interrupted herself and looked at me. "Um, okay. So I figured we'd do TuG’s this weekend, but I wasn't expecting that you already started, haha. You're really tied up though." She added with a grin.
"MMMPPHHH." I screamed into my gag and shook my head.
At that moment, I caught sight of Emily behind Jean. I snapped my eyes open.
"MMMEAAAPPPPHHH, MMEPPPPHH MOPPHH!" I screamed again to warn Jean, but by then Emily had a firm grip on her. Emily covered her mouth and pressed Jean to her body with her other arm.
"It will be more comfortable if you do what I say, Jean. Do you understand?" Emily wanted to know.
"MMMEPPH." Jean replied, nodding her head.
"Good, then please hold this." Said Emily, went to my bondage stuff and got two tennis balls.
Jean did as he was told. Now I watched the spectacle of what Emily had done to me earlier. She tied Jean up in the same way, 1 on 1, as she had tied me up. Emily taped her hands into large silver balls, with the tennis balls in each hand. She was also gagged with 2 pairs of socks and Emily wrapped tape around her head half a dozen times. And then came the same procedure with the ropes. It took about a good quarter of an hour before Jean was lying next to me. Also in a hogtie. I looked at her a little pitifully, because I felt sorry for her. She looked at me, nodded her head briefly, and winked. It wasn't an "I'm having a great time" wink, it was a "we'll get through this together" wink.
"All right, my two prisoners. This is what the next 48 hours will look like: You'll be tied up all the time, in different positions, of course, with different materials, sometimes more, sometimes less, even overnight. This is how I will have my rest. And how the weekend will go depends on your cooperation. All understood?" She asked, looking at us.
"MPPPPHH." We both nodded at her.
"Perfect. Then you guys have time to yourselves for now. I'll be making dinner in about 2 hours. Have fun, haha." Laughed Emily and left my room.
We both lay tied up on the floor with no chance to escape. We just kept watching Tv. We did not move much. Now and then I tried to change position, which was not easy with so little movement. Jean turned sometimes to me and just smiled. I smiled back. I couldn't believe she was having so much fun with it. I mean, I enjoyed being tied up like that too, but a whole weekend sounded really long. I took a quick glance at the clock. It was already 6 o'clock. So we had been tied up for over an hour. Since Emily still hadn't come, we continued to lie there and watch TV. After that, I closed my eyes to rest a little. Shortly after, Jean nudged me, as best she could, in her hogtie. I opened my eyes again and looked at her. She shook her head that I shouldn't be sleeping. I just grinned back and lay there motionless. The hogtie began to hurt a little bit, but not too much.
After another hour, we finally heard someone coming up the stairs. It could only be Emily and it was her as she opened the door.
"Dinner's ready." She said to us.
Then she went to Jean and untied the rope she was hogtied with. She lifted Jean, also took the rope, and went down the stairs. After a short time, she came back up and did the same to me. Emily led me into the living room and sat me down on a chair at the dining room table, across from Jean. Emily tied the rope she had used to tie me up before and tied it around my torso so I couldn't fall off the chair. Then she went back into the kitchen and got the food. She made grilled cheese for us and brought a bottle of water for each of us.
"Good, I'm going to take your gags off now. I'm going to feed you, but if you talk, the gag goes back in and dinner is over. Do you understand?" She asked us.
We looked at each other, looked at Emily, and both nodded.
"Perfect." Said Emily.
Emily went to Jean first and loosened the tape around her head. Jean immediately spit out the socks and started moving her jaw back and forth. Then Emily came to me and did the same. I immediately spit out the socks, too, and did the same thing as Jean with my jaw. Emily placed the roll of tape on the table in front of us. Then she started feeding us. It tasted good, but it was a little annoying that we couldn't eat it ourselves. About halfway through, I made a big mistake.
"Annoying that we can't eat ourselves." I said quietly. But not quietly enough. Emily looked at me. She must have heard me. She stood up and grabbed the socks and tape.
"NO, WAIT PLEASE. I didn't meammmpppphhh." I tried to explain, but she put the socks back in my mouth and wrapped the tape around my head a half dozen times.
"MMMPPPPHH MMPPPHHH MPPHPHPHH." I screamed through my gag.
"It's your fault, little brother. I told you not to say a single word. You didn't obey. Your bad luck." Emily said.
Jean just grinned at me. She was having her fun with this. I looked down at the floor in annoyance. Emily fed Jean until she was done. She also gagged Jean again as before and put everything away. After that, we heard Emily go upstairs. It took about 15 minutes for her to come back down. She first freed Jean from the chair and then carried her back upstairs. Shortly after, she came back down and did the same thing to me. When we arrived in my room, Jean stood next to the door and Emily placed me next to Jean. In the room, my blanket was spread out on the floor, and next to it was my sleeping bag. There were also some zip ties. It was already clear to me what was going to happen.
"Since Kyle broke the rule at dinner, you get to choose how you want to be tied up overnight, Jean. Wrapped up in the blanket like a burrito or the sleeping bag.” Said Emily to her.
Jean thought for a moment and then jumped on the blanket.
"Let's get you ready." Said Emily with a grin on her face.
She laid Jean on the left end of the blanket so that only her head was not on the blanket. Then Emily started to wrap her up. You could only see her head. Everything else was well wrapped up. Then Emily took the zip ties and pulled them tightly around the blanket. Around her ankles, above her knees, above her hips, above her elbows, and around her shoulders.
"Comfortable?" asked Emily.
"MMPPHH." Jean nodded her head.
Then Emily turned to me
"Now you, little brother." She winked at me.
She opened the sleeping bag and I hopped over to her. She picked me up and put me in the sleeping bag. Only my head was still visible. Then Emily tied the zip ties around the sleeping bag too, just like she had done with Jean. Emily got up and put a pillow under each of our heads to make it more comfortable. I turned over so that I was lying on my stomach, otherwise the floor would press on my hands where the tennis balls were still in. Jean did the same. I turned my head to the right so I could see Jean. Jean looked at me, too.
"Good, 8:15. It's bedtime for you guys tonight. Good night." She grinned at us, closed the blinds, turned off the light, and went out of my room.
It was pretty dark, but I could still see Jean just fine. She grinned at me again. Jean was having fun. I mean, I was too, but Emily could have been a little nicer, especially at dinner. But I still enjoyed it. It took me a while to get tired. At 9 o'clock, Jean had already fallen asleep. I thought about the hours ahead, what they would be like. I was looking forward to it, but I was also a little nervous. After about another half hour, I fell asleep, too.
To be continued…
I hope you like this part.
If you have an idea for a scenario or costume, just post it in the comments or private message me, and I’ll try to incorporate it into the stories as best I can and I will link you. Thank you .
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