Tied Twins: Double Dares (complete) (f/f, ff/self)
Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2020 10:16 pm
Tied Twins: Double Dares
by OldTUGger
Those of you who go way back on the old TUGs site may recognize the inspiration for this tale -- a story titled "All Day Sucker" by the incomparable sarobah, which described her misadventures after receiving dares from her brother and her boyfriend.
Part I -- Challenges
“I wish the guys weren’t on that road trip,” Denise Davis said with a rueful frown.
“Me too,” replied her younger twin sister, Elise. “But if the team does well in this invitational tournament, they might climb into the state’s Top 10. That hasn’t happened in a long time.”
“Tim and Ted have made a difference, that’s for sure,” Denise said. “The school has never had height like that at the guard position.”
“Well, I love what they’re doing for the basketball team, but I sure wish they were here, tying us up.”
“Hey, we’re pretty good at tying each other up,” Denise countered.
“Yeah, but having you tie me up doesn’t turn my crank like when Ted ties me up.”
“Can’t argue with that, Sis. I’ve been craving more of Tim’s ropes since last week’s shibari session.” https://tugstories.com/viewtopic.php?f=8&t=7539
“So, what are we going to do this weekend while the guys are gone?”
“Homework, for starters. After we get that done, maybe we can rope Mom into letting us tie her up,” Denise said with a sly grin.
Elise chuckled. “I saw what you did there. ‘Rope’ Mom into letting us tie her up? Cute.”
“Right now, we have to let her know we’re starting our homework, so she can let us out after we’re done. I’ll run down and do that. You start locking yourself up.”
For more than a year, the bondage-obsessed twins had adhered to a rather unusual homework regimen. To help resist the temptation to exchange texts with friends or chat with them on the phone, the girls had suggested to their mother, Terri, that they should be shackled to their desks and gagged while doing homework. https://www.tugstories.com/viewtopic.php?f=8&t=5970
Terri had served as the keyholder, releasing the girls after receiving emails confirming the homework was done.
While Denise was downstairs, Elise locked her sets of shackles to one desk and Denise’s to the other. After a quick trip to the bathroom, she donned her special “study” harness gag, the one that used two football mouth guards to silence her instead of a ball. She had just buckled the strap when Denise returned.
“Thanks for setting up my desk, E,” Denise said cheerily, watching as her younger sister snapped on the heavy Hamburg-style wrist and ankle shackles. As Elise booted up her laptop, Denise gagged herself and locked herself to her own desk.
As soon as Denise’s laptop came to life, her email notice chimed. It was from Elise. “I just thought of something really cool for us to try next week at school,” the email read.
“Oh? And what would that be?” Denise replied.
“I think we should wear crotch ropes under our jeans all the while we’re at school on Monday.”
“ARE YOU NUTS?!!!!!”
“Nope. I’ve never worn one more than a few minutes. I’d like to know what it would be like to have to wear one for several hours.”
“I repeat, ARE YOU NUTS?!!!! What if someone sees us wearing them?”
“We can wear our looser-fitting jeans so the ropes won’t show through.”
“How do we go to the bathroom?”
“We untie ourselves just long enough to do our business, then retie.”
“I don’t think so, E. Bad idea.”
“I dare you. In fact, I double-dog dare you.”
Denise stared over at her twin. The panel of the harness gag covered Elise’s mouth, but her eyes twinkled evilly.
“What about Phys Ed class?” Denise typed.
“It’s Tuesday and Thursday this week. Monday is study hall. C’mon, chicken.”
Denise glared at Elise, then typed, “Double-dog dare, huh? Well, if I do this with you, I double-dog dare you to do something I’ve been curious about.”
“And what would that be?”
“Wear a ball gag for four hours straight.”
Elise’s eyes widened in surprise, but she quickly regained her composure. “You’re on! We’ll work out the details after we finish our homework,” she typed, and hit the send button.
To be continued…
by OldTUGger
Those of you who go way back on the old TUGs site may recognize the inspiration for this tale -- a story titled "All Day Sucker" by the incomparable sarobah, which described her misadventures after receiving dares from her brother and her boyfriend.
Part I -- Challenges
“I wish the guys weren’t on that road trip,” Denise Davis said with a rueful frown.
“Me too,” replied her younger twin sister, Elise. “But if the team does well in this invitational tournament, they might climb into the state’s Top 10. That hasn’t happened in a long time.”
“Tim and Ted have made a difference, that’s for sure,” Denise said. “The school has never had height like that at the guard position.”
“Well, I love what they’re doing for the basketball team, but I sure wish they were here, tying us up.”
“Hey, we’re pretty good at tying each other up,” Denise countered.
“Yeah, but having you tie me up doesn’t turn my crank like when Ted ties me up.”
“Can’t argue with that, Sis. I’ve been craving more of Tim’s ropes since last week’s shibari session.” https://tugstories.com/viewtopic.php?f=8&t=7539
“So, what are we going to do this weekend while the guys are gone?”
“Homework, for starters. After we get that done, maybe we can rope Mom into letting us tie her up,” Denise said with a sly grin.
Elise chuckled. “I saw what you did there. ‘Rope’ Mom into letting us tie her up? Cute.”
“Right now, we have to let her know we’re starting our homework, so she can let us out after we’re done. I’ll run down and do that. You start locking yourself up.”
For more than a year, the bondage-obsessed twins had adhered to a rather unusual homework regimen. To help resist the temptation to exchange texts with friends or chat with them on the phone, the girls had suggested to their mother, Terri, that they should be shackled to their desks and gagged while doing homework. https://www.tugstories.com/viewtopic.php?f=8&t=5970
Terri had served as the keyholder, releasing the girls after receiving emails confirming the homework was done.
While Denise was downstairs, Elise locked her sets of shackles to one desk and Denise’s to the other. After a quick trip to the bathroom, she donned her special “study” harness gag, the one that used two football mouth guards to silence her instead of a ball. She had just buckled the strap when Denise returned.
“Thanks for setting up my desk, E,” Denise said cheerily, watching as her younger sister snapped on the heavy Hamburg-style wrist and ankle shackles. As Elise booted up her laptop, Denise gagged herself and locked herself to her own desk.
As soon as Denise’s laptop came to life, her email notice chimed. It was from Elise. “I just thought of something really cool for us to try next week at school,” the email read.
“Oh? And what would that be?” Denise replied.
“I think we should wear crotch ropes under our jeans all the while we’re at school on Monday.”
“ARE YOU NUTS?!!!!!”
“Nope. I’ve never worn one more than a few minutes. I’d like to know what it would be like to have to wear one for several hours.”
“I repeat, ARE YOU NUTS?!!!! What if someone sees us wearing them?”
“We can wear our looser-fitting jeans so the ropes won’t show through.”
“How do we go to the bathroom?”
“We untie ourselves just long enough to do our business, then retie.”
“I don’t think so, E. Bad idea.”
“I dare you. In fact, I double-dog dare you.”
Denise stared over at her twin. The panel of the harness gag covered Elise’s mouth, but her eyes twinkled evilly.
“What about Phys Ed class?” Denise typed.
“It’s Tuesday and Thursday this week. Monday is study hall. C’mon, chicken.”
Denise glared at Elise, then typed, “Double-dog dare, huh? Well, if I do this with you, I double-dog dare you to do something I’ve been curious about.”
“And what would that be?”
“Wear a ball gag for four hours straight.”
Elise’s eyes widened in surprise, but she quickly regained her composure. “You’re on! We’ll work out the details after we finish our homework,” she typed, and hit the send button.
To be continued…