Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. >Tia's Game by TailWeaver Copyright(C) 2021 by TailWeaver Chapter 4: A more thorough search All week Tia had gotten little smiles from Terrence along with what she thought were more contemplative looks from her older two brothers. It was clear that they were thinking about their games as often as she was, and she assumed they looked forward to it with a similar amount of excitement. Her conversation with Katie had surprised her a little, she had been sure her friend would have acted more upset, but the simple way Katie had accepted her had gone a long way towards helping Tia relax about everything. The games had another unexpected effect on the more normal part of her life. Her brothers were much nicer to her in general. There was almost no disagreements or fighting. In fact, they seemed to be going out of their way to be nice, but not in a way that their parents would get suspicious of. They were siblings after all. Rather, it just seemed a lot more pleasant around the house, and after dinner when they did the dishes, there was a lot less squabbling between the two assigned that evening - at least if she was one of the chore assignees. It made life a lot more enjoyable, that was for sure, and she sometimes wished she had started these games a long time ago - so much wasted time fighting and snapping at each other. -Sergeant, search the prisoner. I hope you were paying attention last time! - -Yes sir, of course sir, I was sir - Terrence said, his light tenor voice sounding both confident and nervous as he moved in front of Tia. Thomas and Tim, the Captain and the Lieutenant, stood at her side, one hand holding each of her arms just above the elbow. Tia had gotten used to the procedure over the last few -~searches -(TM), though knowing that they were not going to stop until she was completely naked leant an additional air of excitement and nervousness to the situation. Terrence began like he usually did, by removing Tia -(TM)s shoes and small white socks, today -(TM)s pair having a small reinforced pink heel. After slipping off her shoes and setting them aside, he ran his hands up her bare legs, -~searching -(TM), before putting his hands on the sides of her shorts, holding them firmly against her body before asking Thomas, -Um, which first? - -You are doing the search Sergeant. However you want to search the prisoner is fine. - -Yessir, sorry sir - he said, as his trembling fingers moved to the snap of Tia -(TM)s bottoms and slowly worked it open. He moved his hands all over her clothed bottom for a moment, before opening the flap of her shorts, the zipper sliding down easily. She felt his hands move around to her bottom, sliding inside of her shorts and panties, his fingers sliding over the soft roundness of her bottom as she danced a little at his touch. -The prisoner will hold still! Is that understood! - she heard Thomas bark, and she nodded, agreeably playing along with the slight changes in the procedure they seemed to enjoy making. Terrence palmed her buttocks for a few moments before his hands moved around, searching, sliding a hand to either hip, and pushing her shorts down off of her hips. He let them fall to the ground while running his hand briefly over the front of her panties before sliding up and lifting the bottom of her shirt in both hands. Just like the previous search, the two arm holders lifted her arms as the shirt lifter, Terrence, lifted her cotton tee up and over her bra, continuing upwards until her arms and shirt were a bit tangled over her head, the upraised shirt blocking her view for a short moment. Blinded for a few seconds, Tia waited as they worked her shirt up and over her head, glancing down and seeing her mostly bare body as Terrence put her shirt on the floor and she stepped out of her dropped shorts. She stood still, arms once again grasped by her two older brothers while Terrence continued his search, running his fingers under the band, sliding it around to trace the outline of her bra with both hands before moving upwards a little and slipping his fingers inside one cup, not shying away from her nipple, and boldly cupping her breast in his hand - the fabric of her bra bulging out awkwardly to accommodate both her flesh and the addition of his hand. His eyes darted to her face and back down to watch what he was doing as he transferred his attention to her other breast, fingers dancing along her skin and nipple before removing his hand from her bra and moving behind her. She could feel him pulling on her strap, trying to figure out the clasp for a moment before feeling the fabric -(TM)s tension release, the two sides of the strap falling to the side as Terrence moved back around and pulled the bra from her shoulders and breasts, exposing her breasts and hard nipples to their gaze. She kept her eyes open the whole time, this time, and she could see them all looking at her now naked breasts as she stood there, waiting for Terrence to continue. He seemed to have forgotten there was more to do as she saw him jump a little in startlement before he pulled his gaze away from her nipples and once again put his hands inside her panties, moving them around her bottom before daring to put a hand down the front, touching her soft hairs and darting back out before repeating the motion as she said nothing in complaint. His fingers moved lower and lower, sliding over her covered clit before dancing across her slit as he slid lower and lower, pushing her panties down as he went. Further and further he pushed, past her whole private area as he pushed her panties down and off of her hips, one hand holding onto her bottom for a moment before he stepped back. -No contraband. Sir - Terrence -(TM)s voice sounded a little rattled, but otherwise it was clear they were all continuing to enjoy the mock search that left her standing naked between her three brothers. Tia was on edge, just like last time, and she could feel her nipples aching as they kept crinkling and staying hard while she stood there. Down below, she could feel her warmth increasing as she felt their eyes looking at her, and she could still feel Terrence -(TM)s brief touch across her most sensitive skin. She saw Tim looking at her, as if contemplating something, but he did not say anything before they took her to the other room and brought her over the padded bench rather than the chair they had been using. -The prisoner will lay down. - Tia looked at her brothers and back at the bench before shrugging her shoulders a little and obeying. Bench, chair, it didn -(TM)t matter, she just loved the feel of the ropes around her as she struggled to get free. As she positioned herself on her back, she felt her arms lifted above her head and her two hands roped together. Once they were bound, she felt them messing with the binding, sliding another rope through them she thought, and then she felt her arms pulled up firmly, as hard as they could without making her slide on the bench. Satisfied with the tautness of her arms, they tied it off somehow (she could not see above and behind her), and came back to stand where she could see them, Thomas looking stern but Tim still looking as if he was going to say something. Tia could feel the skin on her arms stretching, her shaven underarms pulling a little as she lay stretched out. Her nipples were rock hard and tingling as she felt them react to the extreme exposure, and when they grabbed her legs, pulling them to either side of the bench, she realized they were intent on really exposing her - even more than in the chair. As they pulled her legs out and back, she could feel her labia parting a little, her sex feeling quite exposed. The touch of cool air on her privates made her blush, realizing that she was damp, and she prayed they would not notice. Once she felt that cool air though, she could not do anything except think about how exposed she was, how damp she was, how much wetter she was getting. Surely they would notice. The shame made her blush, and she closed her eyes as they finished tying her feet, leaving her after a moment. -20 minutes, but I don -(TM)t think you have a chance this time, - Thomas said, and rather than leave her alone, Tim stayed, nodding at the others. -We don -(TM)t trust you without a guard anymore, -(TM) -(TM) he said, smiling as she blushed again, pulling weakly against her bonds, feeling her hips quiver and her legs shake with her movements, drawing Tim -(TM)s eye to what lay between her legs. He was much more obvious about his interest and she felt his gaze on her the whole time. The more she thought about where he was looking, the more it affected her, and she felt increasingly aroused to the point where she was sure it was going to be obvious. She was sure she could smell herself already, and even if he was not completely aware of what that scent was, she knew he would be able to smell her. And that made it just that much more embarrassing. And exciting. By the time her allotted escape time had passed, she had struggled and moved in a constant need to ride the embarrassing wave of arousal. When she could finally lift her head and look down at herself, she could see her swollen clit quite obviously rising from the top of her slit. Red and no longer hidden, she could feel just how swollen and wet she had become. All while struggling naked, strapped to the bench, while her brother watched. As she sat up, he did not say anything, but she caught what she thought was a knowing look and a small smile as he untied her feet, releasing her from the bench. -You should see what they want to drink and then come watch some more of that show. - Tia nodded, her muscles loosening up a little as she moved, her body still feeling quite alive and on edge. As Tim left, she thought about what had just happened, and she glanced around briefly before clutching a hand to herself, feeling her dampness throb. Heading to the bathroom, she closed the door carefully and sat with her legs spread on the toilet, and quickly rubbed her clit in just the right way to make her feel good as quickly as possible. This was not the time for leisurely enjoyment of her arousal, she needed to get some relief before bringing her brother -(TM)s drinks and watching that gory, and rather racy show her parents would not approve of. Her enjoyment of these games was only growing as each week passed, as each escalation occurred. She ground out her release, clamping down on her lips as she kept quiet, her body shaking and shuddering as her orgasm -(TM)s release washed through her body. Flushed, aroused, but somewhat more relaxed, she quickly cleaned up, splashing water on her face as well her hands (and down below), before heading down to see what her brothers wanted to drink this week. A few days later, Tia was trying to get her homework done, her mind refusing to settle down and concentrate, her fantasies taking over her waking mind more than she liked to admit. The feelings had been so intense, and the release afterward one of the best, if one of the quickest, masturbatory orgasms she had ever had. She had spent the rest of the evening in a bit of a dazed glow, enjoying all three of her brother -(TM)s attention, not minding when they made up reasons to have her move around and show off her nakedness. She had felt strangely comfortable and at ease with her nudity, and the more often they played the game, the more she had come to look forward to it. Not just for the tingling excitement when they searched her or tied her up. Also for afterward, continuing to stay naked even though no one else was. Or perhaps because no one else was. That would be weird, right? Deciding that a short break from studying wouldn -(TM)t hurt, Tia swapped over to her private browser and returned to the site where she had found Captured Bird and other stories. She had just pulled up what looked like a new story by the same author when she turned towards her door, startled to see Tim stepping inside, peering back down the hall through her open door. -Tim? - she called out before being shushed by her brother. After a long moment, Tim nodded in apparent satisfaction and closed her door softly. -Tim, what are you doing? - -~Shhhh. I wanted to ask you something. - Curious, Tia turned to face him as he walked into her room, stopping a few feet from her desk. -The prisoner will approach! - he said, staring at her. -We can -(TM)t! Tim! I mean, Mom and Dad are home! - -Be quiet! And approach. Prisoner! - Tia had felt a rush of nervous desire when he had first told her to approach, though she could not believe he was saying something like that now, right after school with everyone at home. She had protested, but he did not seem to care, telling her to be quiet and approach like the prisoner they often played. At war with herself, scared of what might happen, but scared to miss out on whatever he had in mind, Tia slowly stood and went over to where her twin was standing. -Very good. I noticed something - he said, reaching down and undoing the clasp of her shorts. Tia protested, -Hey! We can -(TM)t! - and put her hands on top of his. -The prisoner will stand still and be quiet. Or do we need a punishment already? - Tia was torn between her fear of being caught and the strange excitement Tim -(TM)s apparent escalation of their games was filling her with. Slowly, hesitantly, she let her hands fall from him, coming to rest at her side as she looked back at him. Tim smirked a little before smiling more broadly. -I thought as much - was all he said as he returned to undoing her shorts, reaching behind her and palming her buttocks as he slid his hands beneath her panties and shorts, clasping her bottom for a moment before pushing her shorts and panties down over her hips. -Tim! - she again protested, her hands jerking towards his for a moment before subsiding and returning to her sides. -Shhhhh. I realized something - he said again, pushing her shorts and panties down off of her hips, letting them pool around her ankles. His hands ran all over her curved bottom, touching, caressing, sending tiny tingles of goosebumps all up and down her back. -You are not as reluctant in all this as you pretend, hmm? - His hands moved to her hips, and then one slid in front, teasing at her sex before moving back to her side. Moving behind her, she felt him lifting her shirt, and rather than hindering him, she shivered in nervous desire as she lifted her arms, aiding in its removal. When he quickly unsnapped her bra, she had to stop herself from covering up as he moved back around and deftly removed her bra. -Tell me you are not enjoying this. Make me believe it. Otherwise, you are going to have some new rules, I think. Thomas may be clueless, but I am not -. -No... - -No what? No, you are not enjoying this? - -No, I mean, I can -(TM)t, um tell you that because I am. - -Ammmm? - -Enjoying it. - -I know, I have known for a while now. Now was that so hard. Admitting the truth? Yes? I can see how hard your nipples are - he said, and without any fanfare, he cupped her breasts in both hands, his fingers teasing and toying with each of her nipples. -I think you want a very much want a closer and more hands-on search, don -(TM)t you? - he said, slowly squeezing her breasts, his fingers toying with her nipples as she stood there, shocked into immobility, her body reacting to his touch with an intensity that surprised her. -(TM)Oh god yes -(TM), she had imagined something like he was talking about but she had never imagined it quite like this. Standing in her room with her brother, everyone else downstairs, and letting him massage her breasts and play with her nipples. Making her squirm. -Mmmhmmm, I was right, wasn -(TM)t I. You want us to do this - he said, squeezing her nipples again before moving his hand down over her stomach, sliding past her belly button and going lower until she felt his fingers sliding through her thin pubic hair. She stared at him as he stared back at her, almost as if he was daring her to stay still, to let him touch her. She didn -(TM)t move a muscle, still shocked at how things had changed, shocked at how he dared do this with everyone just downstairs. When his hand kept going lower, rubbing her lightly like they usually did during their -~searches -(TM), she was momentarily disappointed. He wasn -(TM)t doing anything new, nothing ... daring or naughty. She swallowed her disappointment as his hands roamed her naked backside, only to gasp when his fingers slid back and front and boldly traced the length of her slit. -You want us to search here too, I see - was all he said as she gasped, her legs quivering as her body reacted. -Tim! Someone might come! - -Then we better hurry, huh? - he teased, pressing his fingers against her more firmly, her dampness becoming apparent as her lips pulled apart and his fingers slid through her parted, and embarrassingly wet, labia. Tia bit her lip as she stood there, rocking a bit as he touched her slickness. -(TM)Oh god, oh god, oh god -(TM) she thought to herself, her mind racing as she felt someone touch her just like in the stories. It was intense, so intense. -You should make it clear you want this in your journal somehow, you know, unless you just want me to tell them, - Tim said as he slowly toyed with her wetness, his fingers sliding up and down, bumping up against her clit and making her jump. -Um, I dunno, I - Tia started to say, the thought of all of her brothers knowing that much of her fantasy was daunting. Bad enough Tim had figured it out. Or good enough, she thought with a gasp as he slid his finger down her wetness. -I, - she said again, stopping and pulling away when she heard her mother calling up the stairs. -Tia, come set the table! - -Ok. Coming! - she almost yelped as she pulled away from her brother and madly pulled up her shorts and panties. -Get out of here! - she hissed at her brother as she grabbed her bra and worked feverishly to put it on. Tim seemed to enjoy her fear and took his time leaving her room, shutting the door just as she heard hurried steps clomping up the stairs. She vaguely heard Tim talking to someone out in the hall as she slipped her shirt back on, looking in the mirror quickly to make sure she was put back together appropriately. As she opened her door, she saw Tim and Terrence walking into Tim -(TM)s room, and she wondered for a moment about what exactly she was going to do. Moving downstairs to the kitchen, she could feel her overcharged body reacting to every movement of her legs as the dampness between them reminded her of just how wet she was, how ramped up her body was. Sitting at her desk, she chewed thoughtfully on the end of her pen as she tried to decide just what to say. Tim had given her knowing glances all through dinner, and when they left Thomas and Terrence to do the dishes, he had waited until they were both upstairs before reminding her. -If you want me to tell them, I will, but I thought you enjoyed your little games. Pretending I mean. Either way, I don -(TM)t mind, but if you don -(TM)t write something good, I -(TM)m going to tell them tomorrow. - He had seemed so intense and serious when he was talking, though she thought he was at least somewhat amused. His lips had curved up a bit as he left. Thinking, deciding, she worked on her journal entry for some time before sitting back and rereading it, nervous and uncertain, yet strangely excited. Oh god, if they only knew. After the last time on the bench, I felt so exposed, I had to stop myself from just touching myself in front of them. All evening I was so on edge. It was perfect. I loved it. I love being embarrassed. I want more. And you know what I did afterward. I read more from the author of Captured Bird, and the way she was searched in the fourth chapter still makes me you know, you know what I mean! They searched everywhere for that microdot hidden under her skin. Even ... There! Oh god, it would be so embarrassing. But god. What a rush! Joining her brothers and her mother in the living room, Tia sat down to watch some tv, glancing and nodding briefly at Tim before pretending to become engrossed in the program. She glanced at her mother from time to time, wondering if she knew what Tia had been up to, but she never detected anything out of the ordinary. When the boys disappeared after the first show was over, she knew that they -(TM)d be sneaking in to get a look at her journal, and she settled in to watch another episode of the cooking show her mother seemed to like. She did not mind, not really, as her mind was on anything but the program, wondering over and over what things might be like the next time her folks went out. Which reminded her. -Hey, um, you guys going out again this weekend? - Her mother paused the program, looking at her. -Yes, probably. Why? Is there a problem with the boys or something? - -Oh no! Not at all, I was just curious. - Tia said, thinking quickly, -I ... kinda think it -(TM)s neat that you guys are going out again. - -Yeah, well, sometimes when you get older you need to make more of an effort, and I -(TM)m really glad your father is putting the effort in. Sometimes things can get a little dull. - -Yeah... - Tia said, nodding, and saying nothing for a moment. Not dull for her, that was for sure, she thought as her mother started up the program again. A few minutes later Thomas and the other two returned, acting all goofy as usual, giving her odd looks whenever her mother wasn -(TM)t looking. Tim -(TM)s private nod confirmed that they -(TM)d read her journal, and she could feel her heart pounding as she wondered at the consequences. She knew she would not have to wait very long. Tomorrow was Friday. Her parents had usually been going out on Friday nights. Tia had been on pins and needles the whole afternoon, the closer it came time to get out of school, the more nervous energy she felt coursing through her body. Katie had known she was up to something, and by the time she had told her that her parents were going out again, Katie had begun teasing her about being too eager to play games with her brothers. -You have to tell me everything this time. No waiting months to tell me. Find out if you can come over tomorrow afternoon. - -Oh god, OK. I will, I promise - Tia said as she imagined telling Katie everything. She was sure things were going to only get more intense now. After what Tim had done to her in her room, and the story chapter she had teased them within her journal, she was pretty sure she was going to be touched by all of them, not just Tim. And she would have to tell Katie something. She just wasn -(TM)t sure if she could tell her everything. It was too personal. As she rushed home, telling her other friends she had to hurry home to get something done before she got into trouble, she could feel her anticipation mounting. Tim knew a lot about her already, she knew that. It was clear from what had happened yesterday. And after her -~creative -(TM) journal entry, she was certain that Thomas would change the rules somewhat, though she was still uncertain as to how. There were more than a couple of stories by that one author, and she was still a bit unsure about some of what happened in them, though she could not deny how wet and horny they continued to make her. Dashing upstairs to do her small amount of homework, she barely said hello to her mom before hiding out in her room, her mind constantly trying to imagine what it was going to be like this evening. She could not wait to get naked again and have them looking at her. It was so deliciously naughty. She was startled out of daydream by Terrence -(TM)s voice. -Hey, Tia? - She turned to see him standing with an uncertain look on his face just in her open doorway. -Yes? - -I was just wondering, - he said as he came into her room slowly. -Are they lying? - -Who? - -Tim and Thomas. They said that you, um. - -Said what? - -They said that you like the games. You -(TM)d prove it to me if I asked. - Tia -(TM)s mind was racing as she tried to figure out what Tim was up to. It was obviously Tim that had put Terrence up to this, Thomas was never that devious. If he wanted something he -(TM)d just do it himself. As she tried to figure out how to respond, she felt that familiar tingle of energy bundling around inside of her, and she knew that somehow Tim had figured out what made her tick. Again. -I. I mean, yeah, I guess. - -~Well, when we read, I mean, when Thomas said that we were going to do something else tonight and to not worry since Tia was loving all of this, I was, um, not sure. I mean, really? It -(TM)s ok? I don -(TM)t want you to be like mad or anything. - Tia continued to try and figure out exactly what Tim, and Terrence, were up to. What sort of proof did he expect.? -Yes, I promise. Really. I, well, I like it. A lot - -Oh, that -(TM)s good, - Terrence said, and she thought for a moment that he was going to leave. -Then that means you don -(TM)t mind proving it, right? - -No, I mean, I don -(TM)t think so. What do you want me to say. - -N-not say. Do. Um, Tim said you -(TM)d let me touch you, even now, before Mom and Dad leave, as long as we are quiet. - Tia flushed, realizing that Tim was getting his brother a repeat of what had happened the day before. The idea was more than a little compelling, and she felt another tingle as she debated about doing what he suggested. The open door was both scary and necessary, she thought, as they needed to listen in case anyone called or came up the stairs. She looked at her little brother and finally nodded, glancing at the open door and moving over towards her closet, where she would be at least somewhat less exposed. She watched him watching her as she slowly lifted her shirt. This was the first time she was taking her clothes off, rather than waiting for them to take them off of her. She found the experience a little exciting in and of itself, and when she reached behind her to undo her bra strap, she watched Terrence watching her with eyes easily as eager as any time in the past. When she let the straps fall and the bra pull away from her breasts, she could feel her nipples tingling in excitement, the skin crinkling up around them, and an ache settling into the taut tips. She stood for a moment, facing him, watching as he moved closer, but oddly he did not reach out to touch her. He simply glanced down and then back up, as if nervous to even ask. She knew she could probably make him say something, or do something to make her continue, but between her desire to make this quick enough that they would not get caught, and her sudden enjoyment of doing this all on her own, she decided to just go along with his unspoken request. Her hands toyed with the waist of her shorts for a moment before she reached for the button clasp and opened it, giving him a glimpse of her panties. Reaching to the side and pushing down, she left her panties on for the moment, though she boldly stepped free of her shorts and tossed them to the side, making it harder for her to cover up quickly. -(TM) Such a rush! -(TM) she thought as she saw Terrence shift about uncomfortably, and she was startled to notice his pants bulging in the way she had seen a boy at school once. He was getting a boner. From her. Not thinking about it over much, she quickly reached for her pale blue panties and pushed them down, exposing her pubic hair and partially exposed sex to his gaze. Glancing at the door, she stepped out of her panties and tossed them on top of her shorts, and stood there, heart pounding as he finally stepped forward, his hand reaching out to touch her hip. As his hand slid around the back of her, caressing her bare bottom, she felt a line of goosebumps race down her leg as she danced a little from his light touch. Giggling a little, she settled down as his hand moved around to her front, his fingers moving slower and slower as he neared her sex. She saw him watching her, and she bit her lip a little and nodded as he hesitantly paused about an inch from her slit, the puffiness of her pubis giving beneath his gentle touch. When Terrence slowly began to touch her labia, running his fingers up and down a bit and making them part, she could feel the tingles ramping up even more, and she gasped as his now slick with lubrication finger slid upwards, bumping against her clit. -I told you, believe me now? - she heard as she almost jumped in alarm, turning to see Tim standing in the doorway, looking in while keeping an eye out down the hallway. Terrence pulled his hand away, alarmed, before stammering out -Y-yes, I see, I mean. Yeah, I know! - Tia jerked a little as her nervous little brother returned his hand between her legs rather abruptly, sliding his hand up and down between her thighs a little before once again playing with her wet sex while she stood by the open closet doors. -Too bad we can -(TM)t have you stay that way all the time, huh? - Tim teased before adding, -we need to make sure all our homework is done before Mom and Dad leave, we don -(TM)t want to have to wait. You know what I mean. - Terrence nodded, and after another quick slide of his fingers through her wetness, stepped back, smiling. -I -(TM)m glad you like all of this. It -(TM)s fun. - -(TM)Fun? I suppose fun is a good word. More like intense and exciting -(TM) Tia thought as her brothers left her alone and she picked up her discarded clothes. Wanting to extend the excitement a little bit, daring herself, she carried her clothes over to her bed before starting to put them on, crossing the floor in front of the open door as casually as she could. -(TM) Intense! -(TM) Chapter 5: A More Thorough Search Tia -(TM)s mother stepped into the kitchen, all dressed up nice for her weekly -~date -(TM) with Tia -(TM)s father. Handing Thomas some money, she reminded them -That -(TM)s enough for 2 pizzas, and a 2-liter. Don -(TM)t wait too long to order, they get busy on Fridays -(TM). As she smiled and left them alone, Tia could see Tim and Thomas exchanging glances before Thomas piped up. -Wait here, we will make sure they are gone and then you can meet us in the living room. Prisoner Tia. - Tia shivered a little, smiling and nodding back, eager to play as ever, though with an added nervousness due to what Tim had discovered, and then insisted she write down. Things were going to be rather personal tonight, she thought, and she was a little nervous. She was sure it was going to feel amazing. At least it sounded like it in the stories she had been reading. Less than five minutes later she heard Thomas call for her, and as she entered the living room she saw that they had put that padded bench where the coffee table usually was, sort of in the middle between the couches and the television. -Strip!! - she heard Thomas order, and even though she was a little startled by the short command, she obediently began to unbutton her blouse -Wait Tia, - Tim said before nodding at his older brother. -Remember. We sort of figured she likes to be searched. Really searched - -Oh. Yeah. Sorry. Stand here prisoner Tia - Thomas amended placing her at the end of the bench and moving behind her. He immediately began to run his hands over her body, boldly clasping her breasts through her shirt and bra before running his fingers further down her sides, pressing against her clothed sex before just as boldly grasping and squeezing each of her butt cheeks -We -(TM)ve discovered that you have still been hiding things from us so now we will have to continually search you very closely to be sure you have not started hiding anything new, - he said siding his hands up under her shirt, grasping her bra clad breasts and squeezing them as her nipples sprang to life. She could feel his hands cupping and releasing her small firm globes while she stood there, quietly allowing the impersonal search. Thomas continued, apparently encouraged by her lack of complaint. He moved his hands down and then back up, skidding her slightly loose bra up and over her breasts before once again holding each of her breasts in his hands. Tia -(TM)s lips parted and she gasped slightly as he pinched her nipples, feeling her body tingle as he let go after only a moment and slid his hands down her stomach. Thomas -(TM)s hands slid lower, and lower, grasping her sex firmly from the outside of her shorts, rubbing her for a long minute as she stood awkwardly her body reacting to her brother -(TM)s intimate touch. -I can -(TM)t find anything obviously hidden but we must make absolutely sure, - Thomas said as he stopped pressing at her front and unclasped her shorts. Quickly now, as if he was in a hurry, he slid her shorts and panties down off of her hips in one quick move. Pressing her shirt upwards, he undid her bra deftly before pressing her shirt and loosened bra up and off of her head and shoulders, leaving her standing naked and exposed in her sandals, her shorts and panties stretched tight around her knees. He moved around to the front of her and looked at her blushing face as he again ran his hands over her breasts, stroking every inch of her soft flesh over and over. Lightly pinching her hardening nipples, she squirmed a little at the pleasure though she did not say a word. -Hmmm, nothing, - Thomas said before stepping to the side and pushing her shorts and underwear down to her feet, tapping on a foot to get her to step out of them. He knelt to pull them off, and unbuckled one sandal, holding her steady as she kicked it off. She could tell his head was right in front of her privates, and she felt the intensity of his closeness making her even more aroused. -Completely naked now, - he said as he took off her other sandal staring right into her puffy sex. As he stood up his hands trailed up the sides of her legs, reaching around and grasping both of her bare buttcheeks in his hands. Pulled up onto her toes a bit as he pulled her up and against him, she felt Thomas -(TM) hard body against her much softer one and gasped at the intimacy of the hug. Thomas stepped back rubbing his hand over the front of her sex quickly, his fingers barely touching her dampness, before once again raising his hands and grabbing both of her breasts for some more inspection. She shifted as she tried to stand still when his fingers pinched her nipples, but when he stopped shortly afterward, she was a bit disappointed. She had thought they were going to search closer now -- like Tim and Terrence had done up in her room earlier in the week. -She -(TM)s clean I guess, - Thomas said, stepping away and picking up the ropes. -Wait. I think we need to really be sure and search her thoroughly. That was a good start but let -(TM)s give Terrence a chance too. Maybe he will find something. - Tia watched as Terrence nodded in answer to Tim -(TM)s glance, and she tried to repress her eager excitement. She did not want to make it too obvious to Thomas, at least not yet. Terrence came over and waited a moment while Thomas moved out of the way and sat down, all the while he kept looking at everyone a bit curiously. Terrence immediately began to lightly caress Tia -(TM)s breasts for a long minute, touching and teasing, watching her nipples get harder and harder. Not saying a word, he just looked at his older sister -(TM)s face while his right hand slid down over her stomach and past her belly button. As his fingers on his one hand moved lower he pinched her nipple with the other, making her gasp a little, absently parting her legs ever so slightly. Terrence -(TM)s hand slid lower until he was cupping the plane of her sex with his bare hand, and after giving her a moment to adjust to his touch, began to grasp and hold onto her private flesh like it was simply another part of her body Tia stood there surrounded by her brothers and felt that tingling rush wash over her as Terrence -(TM)s hands became more and more intimate. -Dude! - Thomas gasped. -Ahhhh remember? - Tim said, mouthing something to Thomas as they both watched the two youngest siblings. -Oh yeah, sorry! - Thomas mumbled, falling back into silent watchfulness as Tia continued to stand obediently amongst the three of them. Terrence slid his fingers down her wet slit making her gasp again, and it was not long before his finger was gently probing her entrance as she stood before him, the others watching avidly. As his finger began to slowly slide in and out, then up and down her wetness, Tia -(TM)s legs began to get a bit weak in the knees, and she could not help but let a moan of pleasure escape her lips. -MMm, god... - she breathed quietly. -Fuck me... - she heard Thomas say, looking stunned at what he was witnessing. Tia turned to see Tim simply smile at her, watching intently as she gave herself over to her younger brother -(TM)s intimate touch. She closed her eyes for a moment, the intensity of the tingles emanating from her wet sex overpowering her a little bit. This was way better than she had imagined, being touched like this, while the others watched, made her feel deliciously naughty and quite unlike her once tomboyish self. The stories were right, this stuff felt good. Very good. -As you can see, our Tia -(TM)s been hiding things from us, in more ways than one - Tim said, making Tia open her eyes and see him taking a couple of the ropes from Thomas and standing up. -Let -(TM)s get her on the bench and see what else she -(TM)s been hiding, hmm? - he said, motioning at her and Terrence as Thomas got to his feet to help. Tia sat down on the padded bench and held her hands in front of her as the two brothers worked to efficiently tie the ends of the rope to her wrists. At their prompting, she laid back and felt her arms being pulled up and backward, and the slight movement and pulls of the rope let her know that she was being secured in a manner similar to the previous padded bench encounter. When they moved onto her feet, she could feel them pulling them back under the bench just like they had done before many times, not only with the bench but even before when they used the chair. She could feel her knees parting and her wet sex becoming more and more exposed as her thighs were parted and her legs secured - out and away from the midline of the bench. Arms held solidly above her head, her knees parted in a frank and rather obscene manner, she could feel her excitement rising, yet again, as she was completely exposed, and completely unable to move. She looked up and saw her three brothers standing around her, looking at her nakedness, and she shivered and pulled against her bonds. It was exquisite. -Hmm, yes, try and get free, - Tim said, moving to her side and sitting down as if he was making himself comfortable for the duration, and perhaps he was, she thought as he began to lightly trace a line from her belly button up to her sternum and back down. As his hand moved up and down she continued to pull against the soft ropes, enjoying the feel of them against her skin, though not managing to get any sort of looseness in her bindings that she could detect. -I think we can dispense with the game, don -(TM)t you Tia? You are not a spy, are you? You just want us to tie you up and do this, hmmm? - he said, his voice teasing as his fingers slid downwards on the next pass across her body, stopping to lightly tease at her open and exposed sex. She could feel his fingers slowly circling her clit before dipping down and coating themself in her rather embarrassing wetness. As he again circled her clit, the increased lubrication made her almost jump up off the bench, her quivering reaction stymied by their quite effective bondage. -In fact, she loves this, don -(TM)t you Tia, - Tim said, continuing as he boldly began to finger her, his forefinger sliding in and out of her wet pussy as they all watched. -You got to be shitting me, - Thomas said, his voice stunned and a look of complete surprise on his face. -Girls don -(TM)t really ... like that, do they? - -I dunno, do they, Tia? - Tim said, continuing to finger her boldly, his finger moving deeper and deeper with every probe. Her hips began to rock a little from side to side as her enjoyment increased. -Do they, Tia? - Tim repeated, and she realized he expected her to answer. His finger paused, not moving at all for a long moment. She began to move against his hand, her body pushing the slight inch or two of latitude the ropes gave her until she was forcing his finger in and out of her all on her own. -Yes ... god ... yes, - she said, closing her eyes in embarrassment as she moved against his finger, gasping as he once again began fingering her, his forefinger joined by another as they probed deeper inside of her than ever before. There could be no question now, she was doing this quite willingly. All of it. The nudity. The ropes. The touching. Tim and the boys were quiet, the stunned silence surrounding them all as Tim slowly finger fucked his twin while they all watched. -I don -(TM)t think we need the same sort of games anymore, Thomas, but perhaps we can make some new rules? - Tia looked up at them briefly, her face flushed her eyes a bit glazed before shyly closing her eyes back tight and continuing to press against her brother -(TM)s fingers. She was pressing against him, her body aching as the pleasure continued to build. She could not stop herself from beginning to moan as her arousal built, and she could feel that she was getting closer and closer to cumming. Being unable to touch herself, her only assistance to her pleasure, to what he was doing to her, was the way she pressed back against Tim -(TM)s hand. She felt tortured and teased and almost out of control as she began to need -~it -(TM). Tia felt an orgasm approaching, and as she let go of her inhibitions and completely surrendered to the sexual feelings bubbling outward from her sex, she pulled and strained against her bonds and began to cum hard. Harder than ever before she realized as the waves kept pounding her as Tim s fingers continued to stroke inside of her even as she began to wail out her pleasure. Over and over she felt the waves crashing until she was practically screaming for them to stop. -Please please oh god no more! No more! No no more - she gasped, collapsing backward into the bench as the last tidal wave of intense sensation left her straining muscles, her body releasing the tension to finally calm down. She felt Tim -(TM)s fingers withdraw, wiping her juices off on her inner thigh. As she came back to herself she began to realize what she had just done and she moaned in shame and kept her eyes closed as if she thought that if she did not see them then she didn -(TM)t have to realize what they all had just watched her do. -See. See? - Terence was saying almost giddy with excitement. -I want to go again! - -Just wait. We have all night. Let her recover a bit - she heard Tim say, trying to calm the youngest of them down. -Man, I mean I never saw her. You know, do that!! - -Orgasm? Cum? Yeah, I think she likes this a lot, a whole lot - she heard Tim tell her brothers, obviously enjoying his newfound control over her. She opened her eyes and glanced around, nervous but unwilling to complain. She saw Thomas glance at her face before looking at Tim and Terrence. -Yeah obviously. I think we should go figure out some new rules for our spy. Or whatever she is. Then you can have another turn if you want. I know I am going to at least once before they get back. - Left alone for the moment, Tia lay there and tried to come to terms with just how far she had let Tim encourage her. She had been more than obvious in her journal that she was excited by all of this, and she found herself suddenly far more submissively under his control than she had ever planned. This was all her idea, after all. She wanted to play these games, feel those things that she had only read about. But she had wanted to have control, even if it looked like she was not in charge. And perhaps she ultimately did, she thought, realizing she could stop this at any time with a word, or simply telling them that things had gone too far. She resolved to have a little chat with Tim later about all of that and make sure that things did not go in a direction she was not wanting. For now, though, she truly was tied up and available for whatever they dared try, and she found that idea both fearful as well as exciting. Exciting in a naughty dangerous way, but exciting nevertheless. Struggling against her bonds, she felt the pull of the ropes on her wrists keeping her arms firmly above her head, and the way her thighs and ankles were bound, the only thing she succeeded in doing was to move her bare bottom around a little bit on the bench. As she continued to pull and test her bindings, she heard the boys come back in, Thomas and Tim sitting down on the couch, her position on the bench having replaced the coffee table that was normally between them and the TV. -Normally we -(TM)d have you get us some snacks, but since you are still tied up, Terrence is grabbing them. I -(TM)m sure you don -(TM)t mind waiting around a bit longer - Thomas said, looking at his brother for a moment before continuing. -Since it -(TM)s clear you love this, we are going to dispense with the whole game idea. Other than this: When both parents are gone, consider yourself our captive - spy if you want to, but you are our prisoner, you have to do what we say. Nothing different really, it -(TM)s just that we don -(TM)t have to always play captain and lieutenant, etc. - -Yes, and the rest of the time, you really should dress so that it -(TM)s easier for us to check on you. So no more undies at home. And no tight jeans and stuff either. Your long shirt pj -(TM)s are good, or something easy to undo like that since we know you want to flash us. Oh, skirts are great too, I like skirts!. We just want to make sure it -(TM)s easy for you to show us how wet or dry you are. That -(TM)s the real new rule - any of us can ask how wet you are at any time. - Tim had taken over the discussion, and he almost smirked as he told her what she was going to wear around the house. She saw him glance at the other two -But don -(TM)t be dumb, we don -(TM)t want ANYone getting caught. - Tia looked up at her brother. She could feel the muscles in her arms still being stretched, and as she looked at Tim, her sightline crossed her stretched taut breast, and her hard nipple was almost calling out for her to notice. The simple sight reinforcing her naked state seemed to release another wave of heat within her, and she pulled and twisted some more against her bonds, to no more avail than before. Still unsure what they were up to, Tia stopped her musings for a moment and watched as Terrence handed out popcorn bowls and Thomas fired up the television. As their Marvel movie began, she was not surprised when Terrence came back to her side kneeling in a way to not block anyone -(TM)s view of the television, but giving his hands the ability to reach anywhere on her body he cared for. And he obviously cared to do so a lot, she thought as his hand began to lightly stroke her breast, teasing her nipple, and reacclimating himself to her intimate features. She watched him as his hands explored each of her breasts, touching her everywhere, feeling the rough bumps around her nipples, squeezing and twisting her nipples slightly until she was writhing a little in her bonds, gasping slightly as the pleasure washed over her. Pulling against the ropes, Tia longed to touch herself, to rub the delicious tingles into even bigger tingles as her younger brother played with her nude body. She moved against his hand, quivering and eager, excited and aroused, not making a sound of protest. Quite the opposite. She was gasping a little, even letting out small moans of pleasure whenever he squeezed her just right. Or touched her sex. His hands were lower on her body now, running up and down the inside of her thighs, zeroing in on her spread wide sex, taking his time before touching her -~there -(TM). -~Oh, god... - she breathed, gasping when she felt him finally touch her clit and then move lower, his fingers sliding through her wetness as he began to explore every inch of her intimate areas. The more he touched her, the wetter she felt herself getting, and before too long she was closing her eyes and pulling on her roped wrists as she surrendered to her brother -(TM)s inexpert - but still effective touch. Laying on the bench while two of her brothers ostensibly watched a movie while the third played with her body, learning how to bring her to orgasm was incredibly arousing in a way she had not expected. Being touched was exciting, and naughty, and she had known that was coming. Having the touching continue, while others pretended to just go about their business made the whole thing just that much more exhilarating, and when Terrence began to slide his now wet finger up from inside of her and began to slowly circle her clit, Tia could not stop her hips from moving and her sounds of pleasure from escaping her lips. Whether on purpose or accident, her brother found just the right speed and pressure, and she was once again gasping out her most private of enjoyments. As she came back to herself, she could feel her dampness all over her thighs, some dripping down between her legs onto her perineum, her whole sex feeling engorged and wetter than she could remember. She could feel a hand running up her leg, and she looked down as Thomas took his turn with her bound form, his hand playing with her wetness, spreading it across her skin a bit before idly pulling her labia apart, his gaze intent as he examined every inch of her. She felt him open and close her sex, spreading her open and then pressing the sides back together. His touch on her clit was brief, almost circumspect before he returned to her opening, one, and then two fingers sliding in, twisting and turning slightly, feeling her pussy squeeze around his intruding digits. -God, this looks so cool. I mean, I never got to, you know, just look like this - she heard him say as he continued to fuck her with his fingers, her body already responding to yet another wave of pleasure. It was as if a switch had been turned on inside of her, and her sex, her cunt, just wanted to be touched, over and over and over. She looked down again and saw him staring at her as he began to thrust his fingers in and out a bit faster. As she squeezed his fingers with her inner muscles, she felt the rippling waves wash over her again, and she stared back at him, her lust-filled gaze going hazy as she grunted out her pleasure in time with his thrusts. Chapter 6: Tee-Tee emerges Tia dropped her bag in Katie -(TM)s room and turned to look at her friend. It had been a couple of weeks since she had spilled the beans, so to speak, and it was clear Katie was dying to know what had happened since then, but it would have looked too strange if Tia and her did not stop to chat with Katie -(TM)s mom and spend some time hanging out before they disappeared upstairs. Tia didn -(TM)t mind, not really. She sort of liked how excited Katie was acting as if she was not disapproving at all. She was not sure just how much Katie understood, but it was clear her biggest fear - that of losing her friend - was unfounded. -C -(TM)mon c -(TM)mon c -(TM)mon, spill! - Katie practically squealed as they finally got to her room and closed the door, Katie throwing herself on her bed and patting the spot next to her. -Shhhhh! Your mother will hear! - -Oh, psshhhh, but, um, yeah, maybe we should be a bit quieter, - Katie said, lowering her voice to a near whisper, her soft contralto sounding as if they were top secret spies on a secret mission. -Hmmm, I -(TM)m not sure what to tell you - Tia teased, plopping onto the bed beside Katie and leaning up against the headboard. -Tia! You know what. Did you, you know, get tied up again? - -Yeah - -And? - -And what? - -You know, naked? - -Yeah. - -Oh come on, you gotta tell me more, it -(TM)s like pulling teeth! - Katie was teasing. At least Tia thought she was teasing but she knew her friend had a point. It was just so hard to open up and tell her things. So much easier to just answer questions. -S-sorry, it -(TM)s just hard to know what to say. I mean, I know all about what happened, but I -(TM)m not sure what to tell you. - -Tell me everything! Just start at the beginning. Like ... what happened when you got home from school. - -Hmm, well, it has been a couple of weeks since I was over her, and I played with my brothers, um, twice, both Fridays. - -I knew it! You didn -(TM)t say anything again, but I just knew it. I couldn -(TM)t let you continue hiding though so I insisted you come over this weekend. No more secrets girlie! - -I know, I know, it -(TM)s just. I dunno. - -I know, kinda weird, but, as I said, it -(TM)s my best friend weird so it -(TM)s ok! - -Thanks. I guess. Kidding, no no no, don -(TM)t tickle, Thanks, I mean it! - -So, spill. You got tied up both times, right? - Tia nodded, letting Katie interrogate her. It was easier that way. -Naked both times? - Another nod. -Tia... - Katie said, her voice sounding a bit exasperated with her slow and brief replies. Tia blushed and gave in, not able to tease Katie too much -Ok ok, ok! Um, after school I just, you know did homework and stuff, then ate dinner while you know, kinda waiting for our folks to leave. I could tell everyone was excited. I was too, though I was a little nervous. I mean, the last time I had let them take off everything, so, I mean, I figured it would be the same.: - -Yeah, I bet. But you were wanting it still, right? - -Uh-huh, I mean, yeah, but I sorta wanted it and was nervous at the same time. If that makes sense. - -Yeah, I can imagine... - -Um, I think it was a lot like the last time I told you, except, well, they were kinda more confident. Like they knew I wouldn -(TM)t stop them since I hadn -(TM)t before. So I stood there and let them -~search -(TM) me, that -(TM)s what we call it, but it -(TM)s just an excuse. -Search? I bet - -Yeah, it -(TM)s like they have to search everywhere for anything I might use to get free. It gives them an excuse to, you know, search everywhere and even take off my clothes and stuff. - -Mmmm, and you hated it all I bet. - -No. It made me quite, you know, interested. - -No kidding. You are so crazy Tia, I mean, damn, how you can just stand there and let them... - -I know, it -(TM)s just, god, it -(TM)s so good. - -I -(TM)ll take your word for it - -So, um, anyway, they did the same thing, you know, searching everywhere, finally pulling off my underwear and leaving me standing there naked for a minute before they got the ropes. This time it wasn -(TM)t a chair, it was that long bench that we keep in the other room for when we have a lotta people over for dinner. You know, the padded one? - -Yeah, I know which one you mean - -Um, yeah, so this time I was tied down on the bench, not the chair. Um, arms over my head and ankles tied below. - -Arms like how? - Tia slid down and put her arms up over her head like the way she had done on the bench. Katie grabbed her wrists and teasingly held them tight. -Oooh, like this? - she said, laughing as Tia pretended to try and get free, though it was clear she was not trying very hard. -Yeah ... pretty much, - Tia said, pulling free and sitting back up, her face flushed and her heart pounding a little bit. That small bit of being held had kicked off something within her, and suddenly she was a lot less shy and embarrassed about telling Katie what had happened. -And you were completely naked. - -Yep. Completely. Stretched out on the bench. And this time they didn -(TM)t leave me alone. Tim watched as I tried to get free for 15 minutes or so. I think he liked watching me pull against the ropes. He didn -(TM)t say anything of course, but I knew he was watching. I mean, he was looking at me from like down there. - she said, pointing towards the foot of the bed. -You mean he was looking right between your...? - Tia nodded, flushing, remembering. -Oh god, that -(TM)s too much, how could you stand it? - -I dunno, I told you, um, it sorta feels good. - -I guess. And that was it, what about last night? - -Um, not all. I told you I have to wait on them, right? If I don -(TM)t get free? - -Yeah... - -I had to do that, you know, still naked and stuff. All night until bedtime. - -Wow. - -Yeah, wow. It was intense, though after a bit I sorta got used to it. It was weird, getting everyone drinks or, you know, sitting on the couch naked with them just sitting around normal, but it was ok. - -Mmmhmmm. And again last night, right? - -Yeah. It was a bit different though. - -Different? Different how? - Katie asked, her voice dropping back into a whisper. -Um, they searched me more closely - -Closely? What do you mean? - Tia blushed, glancing down at her waist as she remembered. -You know. Close. Touching - -Tia! You ... I mean ... oh wow. Really? And you keep saying you like it. Right? - Tia nodded, her face quite red now as each embarrassing tidbit of information was shared. Katie seemed to muse out loud -I wonder. Is it the rope? Or the being naked that gets you. You know. Interested. Or is it just being undressed by someone else? Or maybe it -(TM)s all of it. - -I dunno. - Tia was not sure herself to be honest. She just knew that there were times when each of those activities had gotten her worked up. Tingly as she used to call it. Wet is what she naughtily admitted to herself -I wonder... -, Katie said. Just as she was about to continue they heard her mom calling them -To be continued! - Katie told Tia reaching over and patting her on the arm before they got up and went downstairs Tia was not surprised when Katie told her mom that they were quite busy that evening and would be upstairs - rather than watching a movie or something downstairs. It was not that unusual as the two were often sequestered making their various plots and plans over the years. Judging by the look her Mom had on her face when Katie had turned away, she thought her mom thought they were just being their usual juvenile selves. They had barely gotten to Katie -(TM)s room before her friend pushed her towards the bed and told her to wait. Unsure what Katie was up to, Tia sat on the bed and watched as Katie slowly went back out of her room while being very careful to open and close the door silently. Tia waited for what seemed like forever before she saw the door open again, slow and silent, and Katie -(TM)s cherubic face appeared. -What are you doing? - Tia asked as soon as Katie shut the door, more than a little confused at her friend -(TM)s actions. -Shhhhhh! - Katie said turning and listening at her door. After a long minute, she turned and came over to the bed while pulling a coiled clothesline under her shirt. -Katie! What are you up to? - Tia stared at the thin clothesline and she had a pretty good idea what Katie was thinking of doing, but she wanted to hear her say it out loud. Her heart was hammering in her chest as she began to imagine all kinds of things. -I thought we should, you know, do an experiment. - -Experiment? What do you mean, exactly? - Tia asked, even more curious now. She had thought Katie just wanted to play with the rope, but it was clear that her friend had something more complex in mind. -You know. See if it -(TM)s the rope, you know, that you really like. Or maybe it -(TM)s when you are undressed? Or, hmmm, both? And if it -(TM)s nothing then maybe it -(TM)s just because it -(TM)s your brothers - or with boys. I mean, you know... - -Ummm. Ok?? - Tia said slowly with more than a little trepidation. She could feel that familiar nervous excitement coursing through her but Katie and she had never done anything like this before. -Great! Great! Now I am going to take some notes. Like how you said that at first, it wasn -(TM)t anything special. Right? They just tied you when you had normal clothes on, kinda like now? - -Um, yea, it wasn -(TM)t until I was in my shorts and stuff that it started. You know, feeling good like in the story. - -Hmm, mmmm, - Katie said, thinking while looking her over. -Well. Let -(TM)s try it in just your PJs. They are kinda thin, and you should feel it, right? -. -Ok. - Tia got up and grabbed her bag, pulling out her pajamas and ignoring the butterflies in her stomach. She began to get changed, intensely aware that Katie -(TM)s eyes seemed to linger on her as she took off her jeans. She felt a warmth inside of her panties already, and she could feel the nervous tingles shooting through her as she put her pj -(TM)s on. Taking off her bra before putting on her pajama top felt somehow much sexier than before, and she knew her nipples were hard and pointed, though thankfully Katie said nothing about them, even though she had to have noticed. Katie undid the clothesline and grabbed one end. -This would probably be better if I had more than just this one long clothesline, but I don -(TM)t dare cut it. - -Yeah, Thomas and Tim have a few sections of some rope they got from our old camping gear. - -Hmm, I wonder if we have anything else in the garage, this was all I knew about, and I had to sneak past Mom and stuff. Maybe next time. - -~Next time? -(TM) Tia thought to herself as Katie approached. It was clear that her friend was getting into this a bit more than she had let on before. -Hmm, I know they used a chair or a bench, but I wanted to just use the bed, so, um, yeah, kinda lay down kitty-corner -. Katie waited while Tia complied, laying down on top of the comforter, angling so that her head was pointed towards one side of the headboard and her feet towards the opposite corner of the bed. -Hmm, scootch down and put your arms up - Katie ordered, pulling down on Tia -(TM)s ankles to help her move down into the middle of the bed. As soon as Tia was in place, Katie moved around to the top of the bed and looped a bit of the clothesline around one bedpost, and tied it off. -I am not very good at this, but I know a couple of things from that camp I went to last summer, - Katie said, half talking to herself as she secured the line and began to bind Tia -(TM)s hands above her head. -Reach up, yeah, like that, and put your hands together. Thanks - Katie said as she wound the thankfully soft fiber clothesline around Tia -(TM)s wrists several times before sliding it back through the multiple loops around her wrists and lower forearms. Katie ran the rope down to the opposite corner and picked up one of Tia -(TM)s feet, looping the line a few times around one ankle before repeating her action with the second. Finally pulling the line down and running it down and around the base peg of Katie -(TM)s bed, she tied the whole thing off and stood back up, looking at Tia stretched across the bed. -So how -(TM)s that? - Katie asked, looking Tia up and down. -I dunno. Feels kinda just ok. I mean, it -(TM)s not bad, and I am a little excited. Just not sure if I -(TM)m just nervous or something. - Katie had grabbed a notebook from her desk and sat there writing a couple of notes before she continued. -What else was different from that first time you said you liked it? - -Well, I had shorts on that were a bit smaller. I felt a bit more, um, exposed I guess? - -Exposed? Hmm. Well, let -(TM)s just get you more exposed then and try again. - Tia just nodded, her excitement building. She was beginning to be far more worried about becoming -~too -(TM) excited than about being tied up. Rather than untying her like Tia thought she would, Katie simply reached for the waistband of Tia -(TM)s soft cotton pajama bottoms and began to tug them down. -I know you can -(TM)t do this yourself, being tied up and all - Katie said teasingly, -but you could help a little, lift! - Tia blushed, realizing what Katie was doing, and cooperated by pushing her hips up a little and making it easier for Katie to slide her bottoms off. As the fabric lowered, she felt the cool air on her upper thighs and around her underwear, and the feel of her bottoms pooling around her tied-up ankles was admittedly interesting. -Better? Katie asked, having grabbed the notebook again and holding a pen poised to take some more notes. -Ya. Um. That sorta worked. Better - Tia said, her heart racing a little as her excitement built up a little. She pulled against the ropes around her hands and was surprised at how firmly she was held. Katie was better at tying things up than she had thought. -So. You like this now. I mean, more? - Katie asked, putting the notebook down and tracing the loops of rope around Tia -(TM)s wrists, sliding her hand along the soft rope as it ran down the side of Tia -(TM)s body. - -Yeah, I ... I do - Tia admitted, the goosebumps running down her leg from Katie -(TM)s soft touch. -This is sorta nice for me too. I mean. You are my prisoner now, aren -(TM)t you? - Katie teased, smiling, her hand running back up to Tia -(TM)s hip. -So, what do you guys do next? Did they just take off your clothes and tie you up naked? - -No. Um. They searched. - -Oh yeah, searching for... - -It was like searching for things so I could not escape, you know, not that I had anything, it -(TM)s just an excuse - -And you liked that too I guess, hmmm? - Katie said getting up onto the bed and kneeling over her bound friend. She began to run her hands up and down Tia -(TM)s bare leg before sliding up over the side of her underwear and onto her pajama top. -Was it like this? - Katie asked, watching Tia -(TM)s face. Tia nodded, her eyes wide as Katie continued to run her hands up over Tia -(TM)s top. -And this? - Katie added, her hands running down the front of Tia -(TM)s chest, sliding over her unbound breasts hidden beneath her top. The pressure was firm but fleeting, and it was clear that Katie had meant to press against Tia -(TM)s nipples. Tia nodded again, whispering -Yes -(TM) as Katie -(TM)s hands continued down towards her waist before sliding back upwards again. As she neared Tia -(TM)s stretched thin breasts again, she lifted her hands so it was just her fingers trailing a line up Tia -(TM)s body, pausing when she touched the lower part of Tia -(TM)s bosom. -And they searched you here? - Katie said, moving her fingers lightly over Tia -(TM)s breasts a couple of times. Tia bit her lip, looking up at her friend and nodding. She was shivering with an intensity that she had not expected, though she had never imagined Katie would tease and touch her like she was. They had never done anything like this before. They had talked and whispered in the dark about sex things, and their bodies, but never something quite as overt as this. Never actually touching each other. -You are enjoying this, aren -(TM)t you? I can see it in your eyes. I must admit it -(TM)s more fun than I thought! - Katie -(TM)s face seemed to almost glow, and her gaze was intense as she watched Tia watching her, watching her hand lightly graze across Tia -(TM)s body. Tia didn -(TM)t say anything, just stared at Katie, silently hoping she would continue. Katie stopped teasing Tia -(TM)s nipples after a few seconds and continued up to her neck before sliding her hands firmly down Tia -(TM)s front a second time, boldly pressing against her small breasts for a long moment. -Someone likes that I can see. I mean, you are such a naughty thing aren -(TM)t you - Katie said before sliding her hands lower and onto Tia -(TM)s stomach. Slowly as if she was unsure of what she dared do, Katie took one of her hands and began to trace the waistband of Tia -(TM)s underwear. -This too I bet... - Katia said, her eyes watching Tia -(TM)s face as often as they were staring at Tia -(TM)s groin. Her fingers continued back and across the waistband of Tia -(TM)s panties before sliding over her hip and toying with the elastic leg band. Tia -(TM)s leg jerked away a little at Katie -(TM)s touch on her inner thigh, though she could not move far, and her legs were pressed together preventing anything too intimate. Still, Katie -(TM)s fingers traced one stretch of her underwear on one leg and then the other, crossing from side to side a couple of times. -So. Is this something you like as well? I bet you do, don -(TM)t you? - Tia nodded, though she looked at the door and back at Katie -(TM)s face a couple of times. -Oh, yeah. Mom. Tell you what. I -(TM)ll go get a snack and tell her we are turning in soon, you, um, just stay put! - Katie said with a giggle, getting up from the bed. -Katie!! What if she comes up while you are down there? - -Oh, mm, yeah. Ok. Here... - Katie grabbed a light blanket from her closet and tossed it over Tia -(TM)s body. She put one of her stuffed animals on the ground at the foot of the bed, hiding the rope, and added a large pillow against the headboard, hiding Tia -(TM)s bound hands. -Just pretend to be asleep I guess. Besides, isn -(TM)t that part of the fun? - Katie teased and was gone before Tia could protest again.