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LITTLE JULIANNE Little Julianne, 9 years old, used to love sitting Indian style on the floor to watch TV or play or even eat. But now, she was having second thoughts about that way of sitting. She could feel her 14-year-old brother touching her. And she could do nothing about it. It started out simple enough. Their parents were going out for the night to an all-night party. Her brother, Julian, chose to stay home and watch his little sister. Julianne didn’t mind. She loved her brother, and although they always had their spats, they never really got mad at each other. They always hugged after a “fight”. But now, Julianne hated, yet still loved, her brother. She wasn’t sure if she liked what he did to her or not. Julian asked his sister if she would like to play a game. He pulled out MOUSETRAP, their favorite. “Tell you what, whoever wins at MOUSETRAP gets to do something special to the other. How about that?” “What do you mean, something special?” she asked him. “Well, something that has never been done before. I don’t know. I would have to think about what I would do to you. But whoever wins, the other has to do everything the winner says.” “Well , , , I guess so. That sounds kind of fun. OK. Sure. I agree. If might be kind of fun to make you do whatever I say.” “Remember though, you have win to do that.” “Let’s play.” Eventually, Julian won. Julianne wondered now what Julian would make her do. “Hmm. What should I make you do.” He pretended to think, when he already knew what he would make his sister do and what he would do to her. “Ah. I know. Take your clothes off, really slowly.” “Julian, you can’t mean that. Can you?” “You agreed to do anything I tell you to do. So take off your clothes. First, your shoes and socks, then your shirt with your back to me, then your jeans, then your training bra, and lastly, your underwear. So, if you don’t take your clothes off, I will take them off you myself, and may tear some of your clothes because I won’t care whether or not they do get torn.” Julianne, though never have been seen naked by her brother, felt shivers and goosebumps on her body. Soon, she would be standing naked in front of her brother. She remembered the order in which she was to remove her clothes. She pulled off her tennis shoes, then slipped her socks off her feet. She stood a few minutes, enticing her brother with her bare feet. Slowly, very slowly, she unbuttoned and removed her blouse. The little straps of her training bra crossed her shoulders and back. She let it fall to the floor, then kicked it away with her feet. She reached her fingers into the front of her jeans, unbuttoned them, unzipped them, then as slowly as she could slid them off her butt, down her legs, and again with a bare foot kicked them aside. Again she stood there now in just her bra and panties. She could hear her brother breathing deeply. She reached back and unhooked her bra, and let it slip off her arms, and tossed it aside. She looked down, and her small breasts formed with her nipples and aureole lying atop a small mound. She flexed her butt muscles within her panties, and did nothing yet. Finally, after about ten minutes of this, she finally took her thumbs on the sides of her panties and slid them slowly down her bottom, bending over until her hands touched her toes, her bottom cheeks spreading slightly so her brother could see just a little of her bottom and cunt, and pulled them off her body and tossed them away. Now, she stood completely naked in front of her brother, her back to him. She waited for his orders. “Put your hands behind your back.” Julianne obeyed, and waited. Then she felt Julian’s hands on hers, turning her hands palm to palm, and rope being tied around her wrists first one way then the other. She said nothing. Then, more rope tied around her wrists, up her forearms, around her elbows, pulled them until they were touching, pushing out her tiny breasts, on up to her shoulders, and tied it off there. Then she felt more rope being wrapped around her upper body, pinning her arms to her back making them completely immovable, but leaving her breasts open, making them look bigger than they really were. “Open your mouth, wide,” he told her. She obeyed, and Julian shoved an extremely large sponge ball into her mouth, Julian forcing her mouth closed as he took a pre-cut strip of duct tape and ran it across her lips and mouth. A second one ran from upper jaw to lower chin, a third running the opposite, and a fourth again straight across. Julianne tried to protest, but noting came out of her mouth but a very muffled and barely heard mmph. “Now, for a blindfold.” She felt a padded blindfold being placed over her eyes, forcing her eyelids closed. She saw nothing but black on black. “Now, I am going to lead you into our basement where I will finish tying you.” He led her downstairs from her room where they had played MOUSETRAP, down through the living room, through the kitchen, and down some narrow and steep stairs to the basement. A soft carpet covered the converted basement. A couch, pool table, and TV with DVD and CD player finished off the basement. “Sit down and cross your legs.” She hadn’t realized that he could see her entire body, until now. She began to struggle in her ropes, to get away, to get dressed. She tried to run, tried to get loose from her brother’s grip. “You are being a naughty girl. Come over here to the couch. I am going to pull you over my knees and spank you until you understand who is boss. Julian was stronger than she was, and she had no choice, especially being tied up, gagged and blindfolded. He sat down then pulled Julianne over his knees. He put his legs over hers to keep her from moving a lot. He began to rub her little bottom, running a finger up and down her butt crease. He found her anus, and began to play with it. Julianne squirmed, made noises. He ignored them. He wet a finger and eased it into her butt hole. He did this often with his bound girlfriend. He moved it in and out, Julianne trying to get him to stop, clenching her butt cheeks together. He pulled out, and began to spank her hard. He gave her ten smacks on each cheek. “Will you obey me now? Or do I need to spank you some more?” Julianne settled down, acquiescing. He helped her up. “Over here,” he told her, grabbing her by a nipple. She screamed through her gag, though it came out a little uhh. “Now, sit down with your legs crossed Indian style.” She sat with his help. She crossed her legs. He took more rope and tied her ankles together first one way, then the other, until her ankles completely disappeared inside the rope. He then wrapped more rope around her ankles and thighs, ensuring she couldn’t straighten out her legs. “Now, little sister, comes the fun part.” She sat there for many minutes, wondering what her brother would be doing to her. Soon she found out. He played with her right nipple, causing sparks to travel through her upper body, but suddenly those sparks turned to pain when he attached an alligator clamp to her nipple. Julian then repeated the procedure with her left nipple. He then pushed her to her back so he could see her cunt. He added a clamp to her clit, and three to each of her labia. Julianne screamed bloody murder. Never had she felt such pain in all her life. He sat her back up, and tied a rope around her waist, grabbed the ends, pushed her to her back again, pulled the ropes between her labia, down against her butt hole, pulled her up again and tied the ends off behind her. Now, she was done. “You’re done. At least for now. I could fuck you, you know, and you wouldn’t have any choice. I could fuck you in your cunt and your ass hole if I wanted to. Even your mouth.” He reached out and pulled on the nipple clamps as far as he could, noticing his sister’s heaving chest. He could tell she was crying. He let it snap back. “Oh, I forgot one other thing.” He found the hemp rope. He fastened a true noose in it. He walked over to his sister and put it around her neck. She whimpered. He tightened it down until her head bent to the left, the large noose being on her right. He got a step stool and pulled the rope ends up to a large hook on a pulley and tied them off. He stepped down, went to the controller, and made the pulley go up slightly. Julianne screamed, and it seemed to Julian she was choking, when in reality she might have been choking a little, but there was enough air for her to breathe comfortably. “You now have a hangman’s noose around your neck of the hemp rope dad keeps down here. You move, you choke to death. But I would never let that to happen to you. You’re my sister, and I love you. I only want you to feel good when I tie you up again. But for right now, I am going upstairs to get something to eat. I will be back down shortly to check on you.” She heard him leave and made more noises through her gag, but apparently he ignored her. What could she do? She struggled, she writhed, she twisted, but nothing seemed to work. It only seemed to make her choke on the noose more. Her nipples hurt. Her clit burned. Her labia screamed in pain. She hated the rope between her labia and rubbing against her butt hole. But she couldn’t move. Was he going to do something else to her? Or just leave her tied up down here like this all night? Did she want him to fuck her? God, yes, she did! She began to play with herself about three years ago, and knew what an orgasm was. She got on the computer and studied both the female body and the male body. She had never seen a boy naked yet, but she hoped to soon. Would it be her brother’s body? Or some boy at school? She began to struggle again, this time harder. Sweat began to roll off her body. It tickled her, but she continued to struggle. Then, unintentionally, she fell backwards. Pulling the noose tighter, and this time truly choking her. She tried to get back up, but that just pulled the noose even tighter. It pressed on her carotid. She felt as if she needed to cum. She bucked her legs back and forth, pushing her bottom the same way, hoping the rope between her cunt lips would rub hard enough on her clit to make her cum. But it didn’t work. She began to get dizzy. Was she going to die? Oh god, it was her own fault! Something touched her there. A hand. It untied the rope, and fingers entered her cunt and butt hole. Soon, with them moving in and out of her, she reached an orgasm. Someone pulled her up and pulled off her noose. “Let me get you untied, Julianne. I shouldn’t have left you alone. But I didn’t think you would do something like that.” He untied her legs and ankles. He began on her upper body, but she shook her head no and made noises. “Do you want to stay tied up?” She nodded, making more noises. “Good. We’ll stay down here, and I will retie your legs and ankles so I can fuck you in your cunt and ass.” He grabbed the clamps on her nipples and led her to another area. “Now for my fun,” growled Julian. “Spread your lets far apart.” Julianne obeyed, knowing she had no other choice. Julian locked her ankles into a long spreader bar, opening Julianne’s cunt lips and butt cheeks. He made two separate loops of twine with long ends falling to the floor. “Now, for some additional nipple pain,” he warned his sister. He slipped one loop over the clamp on her left nipple and all the way to the end, then yanked hard to make sure the twine really bit into her nipple. She screamed through her gag. He repeated the procedure with her right nipple, and she screamed again. Julian then positioned a bar to where it would be against her stomach, using her belly button as the target area and told her to lean over. He tied the left set of twine ends to her right big toe, and the left set of twine ends to her right, forcing her over the bar. He added a collar to her neck, and locked a chain to the D-ring on the front of her collar, and locked the other end through the eyebolt in the center of the bar. He used the ratchet and forced the bar up just a little higher, forcing Julianne to bend over even more. She continued to make whimpering sounds all throughout the procedure. “What a beautiful ass and cunt you have, sis,” he told her when he finished. She felt him run his hands and fingers lightly across her bottom, up and down her butt crack playing lightly with her anus, down to her cunt already extremely wet from being bound so tightly and for so long. Her shoulders ached, her elbows burned. She needed the gag removed. He did one more thing. He took a rope and ran it through the back of her blindfold and gag, then pulled her head back and tied the ends off to her wrists. He slipped a noose around her neck once again, and pulled it tight, this time allowing her to barely breathe, but keeping her conscious. Julian returned to rubbing his hands over her butt and cunt, finding her clit and playing with it. Julianne squirmed, wriggled, whimpered loudly, trying not to move too much because of the noose and her pulled nipples. Her nipples seemed as though they were going to be torn from chest. The clamps seemed to be chewing through them at the same time. He walked over and stood in front of her. “I am going to strip, then I will remove your gag. If you say anything at all, I will immediately put it back in. Understand?” Julianne made little mewling noises. Julian stripped, and removed her gag, letting it hang. “Now, you will take my cock into your mouth, and will suck on it and play with it until I am about to cum. Then I will replace your gag, and will fuck you in the cunt and ass, but not sure which yet. Her comes my cock.” Julianne kept her lips shut. Julian yanked on her left nipple twine and she yelped loudly from the pain. He slipped his cock into her open mouth. Now, she had no choice. His cock didn’t taste all that bad. In fact, she like the way it tasted. She began to suck and nibble, moving her head back and forth as he moved his cock in and out of her mouth. She sucked more, raking her teeth against the hard mass inside her mouth. He pulled out, and immediately replaced her gag, once again pulling her head back. He pulled the noose up a little more. Now, she could barely breathe, nearly gasping for breath. He went behind her, got a lot of his pre-cum on his fingers and spread it around her anus, and forced a finger deep inside to coat it well. He aimed, and his cock slid in in one easy push. Julianne screamed at the sudden intrusion. Julian moved in and out of her sweet ass hole slowly, and Julianne began to breathe deeply, as deeply as the noose allowed, and began to enjoy her brother’s cock in her ass. She moved with him, and the faster he moved the more she reached the point of an orgasm. But then, he quit and pulled out. Then he shoved it into her cunt, the clamps on her labia and her clit biting deeper. He began to move quickly, having almost reached an orgasm in her butt hole, and spurted into her cunt many times. Just as he ejaculated, Julianne also reached her orgasm, screaming and tugging in her bonds. She became dizzy from the noose closing tighter on her neck as she gyrated and the electric feelings of her orgasm coursed through her. Julian pulled out, his cock soft and covered with his own sperm and her cunt juices. He went to face her and removed the noose. “You will remain this way the rest of the night, in case I need to fuck you again. Which I probably will. But now, it’s time for some more fun.” He picked up a paddle, long and wide enough to cover both butt cheeks, with small holes everywhere to allow the air to flow through making the paddle sting even worse. He reared back with the paddle, and let it fly with all his might. Julianne screamed, unable to keep him from paddling her. She had never felt such pain, except for her nipples. But different pain. He let the paddle fly again. And again. And again. He landed fifty blows before he stopped. When he stopped, his sister’s bottom was so red it looked like it would need a five-alarm fire to put it out. Welts covered her bottom as well. He reached under her and began to play with the clamps on her labia and clit. He slowly removed the clamps on her labia, not opening them but just pulling them slowly off, and noticing blood oozing from the many wounds caused by the teeth. He did this with all of them, except for the clamp on her clitoris. This one he did open, and took it off. He began to play with her again, her wetness belying her enjoyment of her bondage and him playing with her. He slowly inserted a finger into her cunt, and rubbed her clit, and continued to move in and out until she was just on the verge of reaching another orgasm. He quit and pulled his fingers away. Julian looked down, and realized how beautiful her feet were. He sat down between her feet, and ran his hands across the tops of her feet and toes. He ran his hands behind to caress her heels, back to the tops of her feet and toes. He got down on his stomach, moved to where his mouth was over her right foot and took her big toe into his mouth where he sucked and nibbled on it. He did this with each toe of her right foot, then repeated the process with her left foot. Julian got up and picked up a short whip with nine strands of soft suede. He reared back and let it fly against her cunt and clit. Julianne cried out. He let fly again, and at least a hundred times. He looked at her cunt lips and clit, and they were severely swollen from all of the whipping they took. Now he stood beside her, and took the small whip to her anus. Once again his sister cried out with every sting. “Now, little sister, you are going to enjoy this.” He added a crotch rope to her bound body, forcing the rope deep into her cunt, making sure her swollen lips sucked it deep into her slit. She cried at the pain. But yet, somehow, she enjoyed it. She’d never had an orgasm like her brother had given. She wanted him to do it again, in her ass and her cunt. She wanted him to pull on her nipples, even though they still burned from both the clamps biting down and the twine pulling the out of her chest. She was naked, severely bound, gagged and blindfolded, and could do nothing to stop her brother from doing whatever he wanted to do to her. “Let’s add a couple of more things, shall we, Julianne?” She wondered what more he could do to her. She found out. She felt him put something on her ass hole, then shoved a finger in and move it around. It was cold and slightly wet, and she wondered what it was. She felt her crotch rope being untied, and a large something being forced into her butt hole. She screamed, wriggling her butt around. It grew wider and wider, until somehow it slipped all the way in and it narrowed again. A second one Julian slid into her cunt. He retied the crotch rope to keep the things in. He taped something to just above her butt crack and something on her perineum. He flipped two switches and suddenly Julianne jerked at the vibrations being put out by the two plugs. She could feel them rubbing each other against the membrane separating her vaginal canal from her anal canal. She moved her butt, unable to keep still. They felt cool to her. He had rubbed athletic cream on her nipples and on the two plugs. Then, just a few minutes later, the burning began. She screamed and screamed as the athletic cream worked in her cunt and butt hole, and on her nipples. Julianne tugged at her bonds, pulling the twine on her nipples nearly pulling them off her chest, trying to force the two plugs out of her two holes, but the rope kept them in. He began to paddle her again, this time just as hard as he could. She screeched and shrieked during the entire beating and burning. She cried. Finally, her ordeal ceased. Julian untied her crotch rope and pulled out both plugs, then very very slowly put pressure against his sister’s cunt and clit, and pulled it out causing Julianne to reach an orgasm. “Sis, you’re going to remain just like that until I decide to retie you, or fuck you some more, or just let you loose. Have fun being tied up.” Julianne bawled through her gag. NO! I NEED TO BE UNTIED! I NEED TO DRINK SOMETHING! I NEED TO EAT SOMETHING! Of course, her muffled musings fell on Julian’s uncaring ears. But he did decide to give her one last orgasm. He ran his hands over her still red and welted bottom cheeks, catching both her anus and her labia and clit. Julianne couldn’t help but react to his hands and fingers. He tapped at her anus, Julianne wiggling her bottom, enjoying the sensation her brother provided her. She loved the way his tapping around her anus could make her feel. He slipped his finger into her still extremely wet rear hole. He pushed the middle finger in, and just let it lay there. He inserted a finger into her cunt, with his thumb rubbing against her clit. He moved his fingers in and out of Julianne’s two holes, and rubbed her clit, very slowly for a good ten minutes. Then he sped up for ten minutes, then sped up a little more. Nearly an hour passed before he finally made her orgasm again. Julianne couldn’t do anything about it. She discovered forced orgasms seemed to be the best ones in the whole world. She couldn’t move, couldn’t talk, couldn’t see. Even though her butt hole and cunt and clit all hurt and were sore, she still wanted more. But her brother didn’t touch her. She waited, and waited, and waited… |