I was finally looking forward to having some relaxing time for the weekend with my parents going away. Now I’d have to watch my sister and her friends. I’m 15 and my sister (Natalie) is 2 years younger than me. Her friends are all the same age and have grown up together. “Maybe if I just let them do their own thing they will leave me alone.” I thought to myself. Around 7 p.m the doorbell rang. It was them. “Well, there goes my weekend.” I walk to the door and open it. I continued to scream into Marisa’s handgag, Dena’s fingers kept wiggling, I writhed to untie my hands to no avail, they both laughed, and finally Dena stopped and said, “OK, Mariss. You can take you hand off.” What are you looking for?” Marisa asked. “You want to tie his hands and feet, that’s all? Or hoist him up or something?” Hmm, seems the cat’s got his tongue. OK, we shall now pronounce sentence on our little kidnap boy,” Dena said, leaning down but keeping her foot firm on my mouth. “I sentence you to the maximum sentence allowed by law for receiving 4 strikes from your wonderful friend Dena. Your sentence is…death…BY TORTURE! You shall be tortured to death!”

tickling FFFF/M by betten21 on DeviantArt

And hi, Jeff. You pal-ing around with Dee this weekend?” Marisa asked, giving me an affectionate pat. She liked me – one thing great about Dena was she made sure all her friends liked me. OK – my gym, my rules,” Dena said, this time emphatically and slowly. “Take off your shoes, or I will take them off for you!” This story features Yor Forger from Spy X Family and one of the OCs of Feeteraco on DeviantArt, Amanda. I couldn’t help but notice how similar she and Yor look, which brought about this idea. Language: English Words: 9,737 Chapters: 1/1 Kudos: 1 Bookmarks: 1 Hits: 46 Tell you what,” Dena said. “We’ll send out for some dinner tonight and maybe play a game. OK? (I nodded) I don’t need to work too long. Let’s have a little lesson, first. Me and you.” Now, let’s see. Now that I finally have you quiet, I can think of your punishment. If 3 strikes means I tie you up, 4 strikes has to be MUCH WORSE!”

To tie him up,” Dena said, pulling me over to her by the arm.. “I’m gonna tie him up tonight and I need JUST the right kind of rope to do it.”

m), by LauraHogtieTickled First Time Tied and Tickled (f/m), by LauraHogtieTickled

Marisa played along like a pro. “Hmm,” she frowned, “no I do NOT!” Did you bring something to gag him with?” This was a story request for Jeffersob over on DeviantArt, who wanted Elena to get Ibuki and Makoto. Series Dena,” I said quietly, “please untie me. You win. I won’t do it again. Please, untie the ropes and I’ll be good.” Silence, kidnap boy,” Dena yelled, and gagged me with her hand. “Yes, I’ve let you go these past couple weeks. I bet you don’t even fear me, evil Dena anymore, do you?”If your an adult and you view them below 18 that's your own fault. Unless the original artist agrees. Jacob a handsome man in early thirties, was travelling to Amster Valley for a fresh start. On the way, he saw posters of Renaissance Fair being held at Lakeview Arena. He never attended one, so he decided to go ahead and enjoy the fair.