Date: Sun, 10 Sep 2017 08:56:26 -0700 From: Jojo Starr Subject: Back from College - Chapter 1 Author's note: This is a story I've had around for a while and figured I'd clean it up and post it while I'm working on a few other ones. Enjoy! BACK FROM COLLEGE Chapter 1 Codes: Ff, inc, bond, d/s Brie was excited to get back home. She had been away at college for five long years and she finally wanted to get back to a place of familiarity and comfort. However, that excitement was also tinged with a bit of apprehension as well. She was, of course, excited to go back home - especially since college had taken a whole year longer than she expected - but she wasn't quite sure what to expect when she returned home. Part of that had to do with what happened when she was younger. When Brie was 8 years old, her parents divorced. She didn't realize it at the time, but in hindsight she knew it was for the best. They never got along very well and were always fighting. But then two years later, her mom remarried. She didn't really like her stepdad very much, even though there was nothing really wrong with him. He just took the place of her dad. But things got even worse a year later when her mom announced she was pregnant. Brie, at 10 years old, was suddenly faced with the prospect of a sibling and the realization that she would no longer be the center of attention. It was a difficult transition, to say the least. When Brie was 11, her half-sister Jillian was born. At first, Brie kind of resented her, but after a few years Brie came to accept that she was here to stay. However, that all changed 7 years later when Brie went off to college. Jill was only 7 and still a little kid. But now, Jill was 12, and Brie was 23. Brie realized she knew almost nothing about her sister during these last five years and now she was almost grown up. She realized she had no idea how to relate to a 12 year-old, especially one she was supposed to be a big sister to. Jill had a whole life and a whole personality that Brie simply didn't know about. That part scared her a little. Sure, Brie had gone back home every now and then for holidays, but they were few and far between, and sometimes it was only every other year that her family could afford to fly her home. And even when she was home, her interactions with her sister had always been brief and even a little awkward. The last time Brie had seen her sister was almost a year ago, and even then it felt pretty awkward. In fact, there was something really strange about the encounter that Brie couldn't quite put her finger on. Every now and then when she looked at Jill, she got a funny feeling in her stomach. Well, it kind of started in her stomach and then spread throughout the rest of her body. It was really weird and it only happened when Jill looked right back at her. She just figured it was because Jill was really shy and awkward, so she brushed it off as an anomaly. Still, that strange little feeling caused enough of an impression on her to make her nervous about returning back home. Would she get it again? Would it cause weirdness between them? On some level, she really dreaded these thoughts. Another little thing that made her nervous about coming home was the fact that she had grown so much since the last time she'd been home. Two years ago, she'd had her first sexual experience with another girl, and at the time she thought of it as nothing other than a curiosity being satisfied. However, it had made quite an impression on her, and over the next few months she realized she really wanted it to happen again. Still, however, she thought nothing of it, until one day one of her 'friends' asked her out. They began dating, and Brie eventually learned that she was much more attracted to girls than she was to boys. In fact, she had very little attraction to boys at all. Her relationship with Bethany had lasted only three months, but they were three glorious and wonderful months, filled with every kind of sexual adventure and curiosity she could think of. Bethany taught her a thousand things in those three months and helped Brie to realize that she really enjoyed sex and was, in fact, a much more sexual person than she'd previously realized. Brie had acquired a number of toys and gadgets during her relationship with Bethany, and now that she was moving back home she wasn't sure she'd ever be able to use them... at least for a good long while. But most importantly, Bethany had helped Brie to grow into an incredibly confident woman who knew what she wanted out of life and how to get it. It was a side of Brie she never knew she had. And it was a side that she enjoyed very much and continued to develop long after her relationship with Bethany ended. But what really gave her pause was whether her parents would find out about her. She wasn't sure she was ready to come out to them just yet, as she wasn't sure how they would take it. Aside from her parents finding out, her sexuality was just one more thing that would likely alienate her from her sister, making their interactions even more awkward still. But Brie was going home, and on the whole she was happy about it. The flight home was filled with all these anxious thoughts running through her head, but also with joy at finally returning to a place of comfort. Even though she was 23, she didn't have a job yet, and her parents told her she could live with them as long as she needed to until she got settled with a job and made enough money to get her own apartment. That, at least, was a huge relief. And it was an even bigger relief when she saw her mother waiting for her at the airport. Apparently her stepdad and sister had stayed home so she and her mom could have a chance to catch up, which Brie was incredibly grateful for. They had a wonderful time chatting and catching up with things the whole way home. In fact, by the time Brie actually got home, almost all her anxieties had vanished. That is, until she walked in the door and laid eyes on her sister. Brie was shocked at how much Jill had grown up! When they locked eyes, Brie felt her heart patter in her chest, butterflies filled her stomach, her knees felt all wobbly, and she felt hot all over as if the room had grown incredibly stuffy. It almost felt like she'd been struck by lightning. It had only been a year, but Jill looked like a totally different person now. She no longer looked like the little girl Brie had always known. Even though she was only 12, she looked almost like a teenager - and an incredibly beautiful one at that. She was thin and petite with budding A-cup breasts and hips that were just beginning to take shape. She had beautiful sandy blonde hair, gorgeous sparkling eyes, an adorable round nose, and soft puffy lips that broke into a shy smile when she met eyes with Brie. Brie suddenly found her normally confident mind all scrambled with thoughts and she found herself struggling to actually put words together. She could only pray that no one noticed. It took Brie a little while to calm down and collect her thoughts and it wasn't until later that night as she was going to bed that she really had time to think about it. And it was then that she admitted to herself what she had been hesitant to all day - that those feelings she got when she locked eyes with her sister were clear and unmistakable signs of arousal. The more she thought about it, she simply couldn't get over how stunningly beautiful Jill had become. Even now, just thinking about her, those telltale symptoms were returning to her body. It was like Jill wasn't even Jill! Well, of course she was, but she was also totally different. She had just grown so much and become so unbelievably beautiful! Brie simply couldn't believe she had a sister like that. She hadn't seen a girl that made her feel that way since... well, ever. Sure, she got hot when checking out other girls on campus and definitely knew when someone turned her on, but this... this was toally different. This was like twenty times as powerful. This was shocking in how it made her feel. And this was her freaking TWELVE YEAR-OLD SISTER! It was bad enough that Brie was having these feelings about her own sister, but Jill wasn't even a teenager yet! She was practically still a kid! Why was she feeling this way about a 12 year-old?! The more she thought about it, the more she realized she couldn't rationalize it. This was just something that she had absolutely no control over. She didn't know why she was feeling this way and she likely never would. She would just have to figure out how to deal with it. Over the next couple of days, it didn't get any easier. It didn't help that Jill was so shy and awkward around her, smiling nervously and averting her eyes whenever they made eye contact. She blushed around her constantly. It was almost as if... almost like... and then it hit Brie like a ton of bricks. Jill felt the same way! She was behaving almost exactly the way Brie was feeling. Nervous, awkward, barely able to make eye contact, smiling weirdly like she had no idea what to say, and blushing right after they made eye contact. Wow! What a turn of events! No wonder Jill could hardly say a word around her! As Brie thought back to the last time she visited, she began to wonder why she didn't see it before. Even back then, nearly a year ago, Brie realized that there was something going on between them. They smiled awkwardly around each other and were only able to make small talk for a minute or two before things got weird. Jill had a crush on her! And it had been going on for at least a year! Still, there was that tiny little shred of doubt lurking in the back of Brie's mind, so she decided to follow up on it a little more. One day when she and her mother were alone for a few minutes, Brie began to ask about Jill. "Hey, so what's the deal with Jill these days?" she asked her mother. "What do you mean?" her mom asked. "I dunno, she's just been acting weird around me, like, almost all the time. She barely says anything to me, yet it seems like she's always around, just lurking somewhere in the background. It's just kind of weird." "Oh," her mom said, starting to catch on. "Well, part of it is just normal twelve year-old stuff. You know, being awkward and withdrawn around people and all that. But also, part of it has to do with you, too." "With me?" Brie said, pretending to be more surprised than she actually was. Her mother nodded. "She looks up to you so much," she began. Brie furrowed her brows. "But she barely knows me!" "I know," her mom said, "but she's heard a lot about you. We talk about you and all the things you've accomplished all the time, and she seems to be very impressed by all of it. She wants to be just like you one day." Brie twisted her face up even more. "But how does she... I mean, how can she... That doesn't even make any sense!" "I know," her mother said, rolling her eyes. "But you know adolescents. Their world doesn't make much sense. But believe me, she very much looks up to you and in a sense, she kind of idolizes you." "IDOLIZES me??" Brie said, a little too loudly. "Shhhh, she might hear you," her mother said. "Don't let her know I've said any of this. But if you're wondering why she's acting the way she does around you, this is why." Brie just rolled her eyes, pretending not to care, but inside her stomach was doing flips. This confirmed exactly what she'd thought. Her little sister did, indeed, have a crush on her. Brie realized that this changed everything. Now it wasn't just her that was weird for feeling the way she did. Jill felt it too. And not only that, but Jill was only 12 with barely any experience in the world. As weirded out and conflicted as Brie was about these feelings at 23, she realized it must be infinitely worse for poor little Jill to be feeling them at 12. Brie was going to have to be the bigger person, the understanding one, the confident one. If Jill was uncertain about any of her feelings, Brie was going to have to be the one to explain them to her... or hopefully, help her explore them. That night as Brie went to bed, she couldn't help thinking about all this. There was no doubt in her mind now that Jill had a crush on her and that was a terribly thrilling feeling. This girl that had made her feel like she'd been struck by lightning - this adorable little pixie who happened to be her own sister - was infatuated with her! And come to think of it, the fact that she happened to be her sister actually made it even more exciting. They lived together - and they shared a blood bond. Could this be the start of something... serious? Of something long term? Brie shivered at the thought. This stunningly beautiful girl who made her knees weak simply by looking at her - could actually be hers! More shivers ran up Brie's spine. They were eleven years apart, but that could be advantageous as well. Jill was so young, so innocent, and so inexperienced... which meant that Brie could teach her everything. Oh the things Brie could teach her! All of these thoughts running through Brie's head were causing incredible sensations throughout her body. Brie slipped her hand inside her panties and closed her eyes as she imagined having the opportunity to teach her little sister about the ways of the world. Her slow, rhythmic circular rubbing soon turned to rapid, frantic frigging and in almost no time, Brie was rolling over and screaming into her pillow as she came harder than she had in a long, long time. **************************************************** The next day, Brie couldn't shake those thoughts she had had last night. They consumed her practically every waking minute. Yes, the possibility existed that she and Jill could be together, but how would that actually work? How could a 23 year-old actually make a move on a 12 year-old? That was just weird and creepy, even for Brie! There had to be some way around it. The easiest and most obvious thing Brie could think of doing was to snoop around her sister's room to look for anything she might be able to learn or use. So the next day, when her mom took Jill out shopping, Brie seized the opportunity. She quietly crept into her sister's room and began to snoop around. While everything seemed pretty normal at first, she paused in shock when she turned to face Jill's vanity mirror. All around the mirror hung photographs of Brie. Most of them were pictures she'd sent home while she was away at college, but several of them were from before that, when she was still in high school. There were many pictures of Brie in nice dresses, all dolled up, and even one of her in her prom dress. But that one had been cut so her date was no longer there. It was just Brie. Brie's heart started to beat faster in her chest as she looked at all these pictures of herself in her sister's room. 'Wow, she's really got it bad for me,' she thought, which only got her more excited. Brie continued to snoop, rummaging through her sister's desk and dresser drawers. While not finding anything particularly unusual, she did get quite a thrill going through her sister's clothes, checking out all her shirts, shorts, pants, and of course, her underwear. Brie couldn't help but get a particularly heavy tingle as she touched her sister's panties, tracing her finger delicately along the crotch, knowing where they'd been. Still though, she hadn't found anything really unique. She didn't know exactly what she was looking for - just something out of the ordinary. Then she got down on her hands and knees and looked under her sister's bed. She pulled out a few boxes and bins, again finding nothing all that interesting. Behind one of the big boxes, she found a shoebox, which she also pulled out. And when she opened it, her brows furrowed in confusion. Inside the box were several pieces of silk and nylon rope of varying lengths, along with scarves, shoelaces, and robe ties. Could this be what she thought it was?? She remembered her girlfriend Bethany having just such a box specifically for bondage purposes. She also remembered talking to Bethany about when she first started to get into bondage. For her, it had been one of the earliest things she was into, as Brie remembered her saying she liked tying herself up with whatever she could find around the house as early as 8 or 9 years old. It was also one of the most exciting things she and Bethany had done together. While Bethany was always the teacher, Brie was surprised to find that Bethany was the one who always enjoyed being tied up and having Brie do things to her. It was a big part of how Brie developed her confidence as she found she was a natural dom. But now, sitting here in her sister's room, looking at this box full of various ropes, most of them soft... they couldn't be what Brie thought they were for, could they? But what else could they be for? Why would silk ropes, robe ties, and scarves all be in the same box together buried under a girl's bed, if not for that purpose? Brie's heart beat rapidly in her chest as she pictured her adorable little sister tying herself up in her room and getting aroused by it. Did she do it often? Did she masturbate while she did it? Oh God, these thoughts were too much. Brie was getting hot all over and she felt a heavy throbbing between her legs. Brie put the lid back on the box and placed it back under the bed where she found it, taking care to place the other boxes around it in the order she'd found them, as best as she could remember. This would take some time to think about. ************************************************* Over the next few days, Brie made an effort to try and interact with her sister more. While most of the occasions were brief and awkward, at least they were communicating. Somewhat. She wanted to ease her sister into talking to her more, opening up to her more. As desperate as she was to bring up the box she'd found, she knew she had to be patient. After about a week, their interactions weren't quite as awkward - at least most of the time. While it was still blatantly obvious to Brie that Jill had a pretty heavy crush on her (if not completely head over heels for her), they were at least able to communicate for longer than a few sentences. She figured she could probably bring it up now and maybe even get Jill to talk about it. The fact that she already knew things about Jill gave her an edge and a confidence to go for it and see where it would take her. Most of the day it was just the two of them alone in the house together, as both their parents worked and it was summer break for Jill. So the next day, after their parents had left and after they ate breakfast and did their chores, Brie decided that now was the time. "Hey, can I talk with you for a second?" Brie asked as Jill looked up at her, startled. "Um... I... I guess," Jill stammered. "Here, why don't we come on into my room," Brie said, nodding her head down the hallway. She watched as Jill took a heavy swallow and started to follow her. Brie walked a little slower than usual, making sure to sway her hips ever so gently as she walked, hoping to give her sister a view of what she was told was a great ass. Brie opened the door and gestured toward her bed. "Go ahead and have a seat," she said as casually as possible. Jill nervously sat down and Brie sat down next to her. "Listen," Brie said, looking into her sister's eyes ever so briefly. She didn't want to linger there too long, for fear of losing herself in them. "I'm really glad to be back home, and I'm really glad that you and I can start spending some time together." "You... you are?" Jill asked nervously. "Yeah," Brie said. "Believe it or not, I've missed you." "Y-you have?" "Yeah," Brie said. "I missed not being here while you grew up, and now that you are, I wanna be here for you as much as I can. I want us to be closer... more like the sisters we really are." Jill nodded slowly, her eyes wide. Her body was clearly tense. "And I want you to be able to talk to me. About anything," Brie went on. "I want you to know that I'm here for you and I would never judge you or make fun of you about anything. That's really important and I want you to understand that." "O-okay..." Jill said, obviously having no idea where this was going. "And I think it's important that, as sisters, we can be honest and open with each other about anything. I would never judge you and I hope you would never judge me--" "I wouldn't! I swear I wouldn't," Jill said, cutting in. Brie was surprised by her sister's interjection, but she smiled. "Good, I'm glad. I just think honesty and openness are important qualities for sisters to have, don't you?" Brie said. Jill swallowed dryly and hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "And I hope we can share secrets between us too," Brie said. "I've got a secret that I haven't told anyone before, but I'm hoping, that if we can be really close sisters, that I might be able to tell you." Jill's eyes lit up and got big. "You can! I promise I would never say anything! I swear anything you tell me would be a total secret forever!" Brie smiled. "Okay good. Well... here goes. When I was away at college..." she paused. "You promise you won't judge me?" "Yes, yes! I swear it!" Jill said. Brie thought it was absolutely adorable how excited Jill was. "Okay..." she said. "Well, when I was away at college... I... I had a girlfriend." Jill's eyes got even bigger and she swallowed again. "A g-girlf-friend??" she stammered. "Yeah," Brie said. "Like... dating. We're not dating anymore, but it lasted about three months." Jill looked absolutely starstruck. "You and a g-girl??" "Mm-hmm," Brie said. "Her name was Bethany. She was really great and she helped me learn a lot of things about myself. But it just didn't work out between us. Not because she was a girl, but just because we had slightly different interests in life. Does that make sense?" Jill, her face still frozen, began to nod slowly. "I think so..." she said. "You mean you might... like, I mean... in the future, you might... maybe... d-date..." "Another girl?" Brie said, practically giggling. "Yeah. I'd say that's a good possibility." "Oh," Jill said, her body still pretty tense. "Does that weird you out?" Brie asked. "No! No, I mean... it's... I mean, you can date whoever you want to date. It's no big deal. Really, it doesn't weird me out," Jill said. Brie could see that her sister was pretty shocked by this news and was stumbling over her words, so she decided to move on. "You can't let mom or dad know, okay?" Brie said. "I don't think they'd understand." "Oh! Definitely. No, I would never tell them. I promise," Jill said. She was a little overzealous in her response, but Brie figured that was probably because she was so shocked at hearing this secret in the first place. She thought it was cute. "So..." Brie said, "now that I've told you one of my secrets, I'm curious about one of yours." "M-mine?" Jill asked, her eyes big again. "Yeah," Brie said. "I was in your room the other day looking for some old clothes of mine. Mom said they were somewhere in your room, but I couldn't find them in the closet, so I looked under the bed." Brie could visibly see her sister tense up even more than she was before. She went on, as gently as she could. "And in one of those boxes, I found a bunch of silk and nylon ropes and scarves and things. What were those for?" Jill just sat there frozen, her body stiff as a board. Brie could see she was clearly uncomfortable and wasn't going to say anything without some kind of reassurance or massaging. "Jill, it's okay. I'm not going to judge you, whatever it is. You can tell me," she said. Jill still sat there, tense as a board. Brie sighed and gently placed a hand on her sister's thigh. "Jill, listen, when Bethany and I were dating... she had a box just like that." Jill shifted her eyes around, and they briefly met Brie's. That was something, at least. Brie went on, in the gentlest, calmest voice she could. "She... she used them to tie herself up sometimes. I know it sounds kind of weird, but it's really not all that uncommon. Lots of girls do it. She liked the way it felt, and she often asked me to tie her up, too." "R-really?" Jill softly said, more than a little hint of curiosity in her voice. "Uh-huh," Brie said. "Is... is that what you use them for too? Please Jill, you can trust me." Jill bit her lip, her brow furrowed, and her eyes lowered to the floor. Then, she slowly began to nod. The pity Brie felt for her sister right then was almost matched by the surge of erotic energy that ran through her body. This was exactly what she suspected, but to have it confirmed was thrilling. "Hey, hey... it's nothing to be ashamed of," Brie said. "Actually, I think it's really cool." Jill raised an eyebrow skeptically, her head turning slightly toward Brie. "You do?" "Yeah, I do," Brie said. "Bethany loved doing it, and I loved watching her do it. It was really exciting. It's nothing to be ashamed of at all, Jill. I promise you." Jill nodded slowly, still biting her lip. "I just... I've just never told anyone about that before. I always thought it was too weird." "It's not weird, Jill. Lots of girls do it. Including Bethany. And I'm glad you told me. I want to know more about you and knowing this makes me feel a lot closer to you. I mean, you know something really weird about me too, right?" Jill smiled. "Yeah, I guess." "Is there anything you wanted to ask me about my secret?" Brie offered. Jill was clearly nervous, but it was also obvious that she had a hundred questions she wanted to ask. She started off asking the more innocuous ones like when and where Brie and Bethany met, and how they knew they were attracted to each other. Brie happily answered them all. When there was a lull in the conversation, Brie decided to press forward. "So... there were some questions I wanted to ask you about your secret too... if you don't mind." Jill instantly turned red and smiled nervously. "Um... I guess," she said, shifting around where she sat. "So, um..." Brie began as she tucked a few strands of hair behind one of her ears. "When did you start doing it?" Jill bit her lip in thought. "Umm... I guess, like, sometime around when I was 9." "Wow, that's like right around when Bethany started doing it too," Brie said. "Really?" Jill asked, smiling adorably. "Yep," Brie said. "She said she started with shoelaces around her wrists and ankles, and..." "ME - Me too!" Jill interjected with nervous excitement. Brie laughed. It was clear her sister was enjoying being able to talk about this with someone who didn't think it was weird. "S-sorry," Jill said, suddenly embarrassed. "What were you gonna say?" Brie giggled. "Nothing, just that that's how she started. She said it felt really good to her. Is that why you do it too?" "Yeah," Jill said, smiling even as her face turned red. "What makes it feel good? Like, what about it feels really good?" Brie asked with geniune curiosity. "I dunno," Jill said, biting her lip. "It just feels good to not be able to move. Like, you can pull and pull and that feeling of not being able to get free is, like, I dunno... really good. It gives me this funny feeling kind of, like, in my stomach." "Like a good funny feeling?" Brie asked. "Yeah," Jill said, nodding. Brie felt her own body temperature rise as she pictured her sister all tied up and getting funny feelings. She had a hunch that her sister was getting that funny feeling in places other than her stomach too, but she decided to leave that alone for now. "So," Brie said, "is that all you do is tie up your wrists and ankles? Do you tie up any other parts of your body?" Jill blushed again, biting her lip. "Umm... well, sometimes I tie my legs right here," she said, pointing to her thighs, "and right here," she said, pointing to her calves, "but, like, I can't really do anything about my arms because... I, like, can't, you know?" Brie giggled. "Yeah, I know. That's why Bethany wanted me to tie her up. I did her arms and sometimes her torso and that made her feel even less like she could move." Jill's eyes flashed for the briefest of seconds. "You... you did?" "Uh-huh," Brie said. "It was really fun. I got pretty good at it too." Brie decided to let this hang in the air for a bit, trying to read her sister's reaction. Jill's eyes were big, her mouth hung open slightly, and her breathing seemed to be getting slightly shallower. All good signs. "Did you... did you do it a lot?" Jill managed to ask. "Yeah, pretty regularly," Brie said. "A couple times a week I guess. We both loved it. She wanted me to tie her up and then tease her in these really slow ways. Sometimes she would try to escape and sometimes she wouldn't. It was all part of the fun." "I... I always wondered what it would be like to have my arms t-tied too," Jill said softly. "According to Bethany, it feels great," Brie said. "You know, if you wanted, I could do it to you so you can see how it feels." Brie spoke as casually as possible, which was extremely difficult, considering how hot and aroused she was right then. Jill froze up and swallowed dryly. "Um... like, right... right now??" Brie's heart rate shot up a million times. "Whenever you want," she said. "I mean... we do have lots of time before mom and dad get home." "O... Okay," Jill said, her voice betraying both nervousness and excitement in equal measure. Brie grinned widely, feeling a heavy throbbing between her legs, as well as copious amounts of moisture seeping into her panties. "Wait right here," she said. "I'll get the box." Brie dashed back into her sister's room, pulled out the boxes from under her bed and found the shoebox. Grabbing it, she walked quickly, but not too quickly, back to her room. When she opened the door, her eyes popped open wide. Jill was sitting in her desk chair, hands behind her back and legs together. The sight of her sister like that sent a powerful erotic rush surging through Brie's body. "How about in this chair?" Jill asked. "That's... that's great!" Brie said, her throat nearly catching. She walked over to the chair where her sister was sitting and set the box down. She got behind the chair and pulled out a piece of nylon rope. "Okay, wrists first," she said, and Jill obediently placed her wrists together behind her back. Even though Jill had her arms in front of the back of the chair, there was a gap between the back of the chair and the seat through which Brie could access her sister's wrists. She tied the rope gently but securely around her sister's wrists, feeling her panties get wetter and wetter by the second. "Now, when Bethany and I did this, we always had a safe word," Brie said as she took out another piece of rope and began winding it around her sister's midsection and the chair back. "That was a word that Bethany could always say if she didn't like something I was doing or she wanted me to stop. And if she ever said it, I would stop and let her free." "What word was that?" Jill asked. "Apples," Brie said. "Oh," Jill said. "Did she ever say it?" "Nope," Brie said. "Not even once. But the point is, she could have. It's important to have that. And I think we should have a safe word too." "Can it be 'apples'?" Jill asked. Brie smiled. "Sure. So anytime you ever feel uncomfortable or want me to stop, just say 'apples' and I'll let you go, okay?" "Okay," Jill said. Brie continued her work, making sure that her sister's arms and torso were secured to the chair back. There was no way her upper half was getting free without Brie's help. Next, Brie pulled a scarf out of the box. "Now for the blindfold," she said, pulling it up and over her sister's head. "Oh," Jill said, her voice almost shaky. "I've never been blindfolded before." "It's fun, you'll see," Brie said, tying the scarf around the back of her sister's head. Next, Brie went to work on her sister's legs. She started by tying one of Jill's ankles to the corresponding chair leg, then her other ankle. Then she tied her calves to the chair leg higher up. She'd done this to Bethany several times specifically so Bethany could not close her legs all the way. And now, Jill's legs were secured to each chair leg, making it impossible for her to completely close her legs either. The very sight had Brie's clit throbbing to nearly the breaking point. Brie then stood back and looked at her sister. The sight before her was the hottest, most erotic sight she'd seen in her life. Her beautiful little sister was securely tied to her desk chair, blindfolded and completely immovable. She noticed her sister was blushing and breathing heavily, her tiny little breasts heaving up and down as they strained against her shirt. "How is that?" she asked. "G-good," Jill said, her face turning pink. She struggled lightly. "I c-can't move at all." Watching her struggle was incredibly thrilling for Brie. She even saw her sister try to close her legs several times, which she was unable to do. Brie had never been so hot in her entire life. Brie was struggling in her own way just to keep calm. She couldn't believe how well this was going. She was dying to get herself off, but she told herself to wait. Slowly, Brie approached her sister, her body heat increasing with every step toward the beautiful, bound girl. Once she was in front of her, she bent over her and brought her face right in front of her sister's. In a low, soft voice, she said, "Now I'm going to tease you like I teased Bethany, okay?" She could feel her sister's quivering breaths hot against her own face as Jill slowly nodded. Slowly, Brie raised her arms and placed her fingertips on the sides of her sister's shoulders and traced them down her arms. Jill jumped at first and then sighed shakily, her skin prickling into goosebumps. Brie smiled, pleased at her sister's reaction. Brie then straightened back up and gently placed her fingertips on her sister's left shoulder. Then she slowly began to walk around the chair, slowly dragging her fingertips from Jill's shoulder, along her collarbone, and then up to her other shoulder. Jill shuddered as she did so. When she was directly behind her sister, she bent down again and placed her head right next to her sister's, turning it slightly so their cheeks were almost touching. Being so close to her sister like this was driving her wild. She could smell her sister's hair and skin, which caused her nipples to harden into tight little points. In the same low, soft voice, she asked, "Are you getting that funny feeling in your stomach now?" Slowly, gently, her sister began to nod. Her hair brushed Brie's face, sending shivers down Brie's spine. As much as she didn't want to, Brie slowly stood back up and walked back around the chair, this time dragging her fingertips across the back of her sister's neck. Again, Jill shuddered. Brie then walked back around to the front of the chair, her pussy throbbing once again at the sight of her gorgeous little sister all tied up. Even more thrilling was the sight of her sister's tiny nipples straining hard through both her bra and t-shirt as her chest heaved up and down. Brie's panties were a swamp by this point. Brie then leaned back down again, placing her hand on the edge of the seat for support. She moved her face to within inches of her sister's, making sure she could feel Jill's breath so that Jill would be able to feel hers. It was so unbelievably erotic being this close. The only thing she wished was that she could look into her sister's beautiful eyes. With her free hand, she slowly reached up and gently tucked a few strands of hair behind her sister's ear, ever so slightly brushing her face with her fingertips. This time, she whispered. "I bet you have that funny feeling in other places too, don't you?" Jill's breath was hot and shaky against her face as the girl slowly and gently nodded. "I thought so," Brie whispered. "Do you feel it..." she gently touched the spot between her sister's collarbones right beneath her throat, "...here?" Jill slowly nodded. "What about..." Brie whispered, slowly tracing her fingertips down to her sister's chest, watching Jill's breathing get heavier and shakier, until she stopped them right over her heart, "...here?" Again, Jill nodded gently. Brie then removed her hand and backed up a little, placing her fingertips just along the inside of her sister's thigh. Jill was wearing pretty short shorts, so she could slide her fingers up quite a ways. Moving her lips closer to her sister's face, she whispered, "What about here?" Jill's body began to tremble, her voice even shakier now as she slowly nodded. Brie's heart was pounding like crazy too. 'So far, so good,' she thought to herself, and very slowly slid her fingers up her sister's thighs. "And what about..." she whispered, placing the ever so slightest amount of pressure between her sister's legs, right at the juncture, "...here?" Jill continued to breathe heavily and shakily for a few seconds, terrifying Brie with her hesitation. And then, just when Brie was about to stop, Jill nodded ever so slightly. "I thought so," Brie whispered. "That's where Bethany felt it the most too." Brie then slowly removed her hand from between her sister's legs and placed it up against the back of the chair. She used it to pull herself forward slowly so that her breath dragged across her sister's face and eventually up to her ear. She held herself here for a few seconds, breathing hotly against her sister's ear. "Jill," she whispered, "have you ever kissed anyone before?" She kept her face there, letting the energy between them get even stronger. After two or three seconds, Jill slowly turned her head ever so slightly from side to side. Brie's heart nearly beat out of her chest. Ever so slowly, she leaned closer still, breathing hot, and moving so her lips just barely grazed her sister's ear. "Would you like to?" she whispered, barely audibly. There was less lag time this time as Jill nodded slowly. Brie's body was now trembling like crazy. She didn't know if she could stand moving as slow as she was anymore, but she had to be patient. Slowly, she moved her face back around until it was in front of her sister's. She moved it close, letting their breaths mingle. She stared down at her sister's lips, so wonderfully tender and soft, barely parted. She could barely believe it. She was about to kiss her 12 year-old sister. And then, slowly, she moved forward, pressing her lips against those beautiful, sweet, soft young lips. She held them there, softly, gently, feeling all kinds of beautiful, thrilling sensations flood her body. It was the hottest, most erotic kiss she had ever shared in her life. After several blissful seconds, she parted her lips again, keeping her face where it was. Again, they shared a breath. Then Brie kissed her sister again, just as slowly, softly, and lovingly as before. This time she felt Jill press her lips more firmly back against her own. Brie kissed her harder, her hand slowly coming back to rest between her little sister's legs. She felt Jill sigh against her and Brie slowly began to apply pressure at the juncture of her sister's thighs. Brie rubbed slowly and gently until she felt Jill's hips press downward against the chair, then slowly rock back up against her hand. Brie sighed, kissing her sister harder, and began to rub her up and down just the way she liked to be rubbed. She could feel her sister's soft, swollen mound through the fabric of her shorts and it thrilled her terribly as she continued to rub it. Immediately, Jill broke the kiss, gasping sharply, her breath hot and heavy against Brie's face. Brie kept her face where it was, just in case Jill had the urge to kiss her again, as she rubbed her sister harder through her shorts. Jill's body trembled and quivered as she pulled at her ropes, her body straining. Her breathing came heavier as Brie rubbed harder. Brie loved feeling her sister's breath hot and quick against her face as the girl began lifting her hips from the chair, raising them as high as she could. "HooohhhH! HoooooohhhH! HOOOH GOHDD!" Jill panted, her entire body trembling and quivering intensely. "Good girl... it's okay, let it come, let it happen..." Brie said to her sister softly, rubbing in tight little circles right where her clit should be. "OH MY... OH MY... OOOOHHHH-UNNNNNNNNN!!!" Jill grunted, her body tensing in a powerful climax, straining hard against the ropes that held her to the chair. "Yes! Yes! Good girl! Oh yes!" Brie breathed, her face still directly in front of her sister's. Watching her sister come was the most thrilling moment of her life. Jill's cheeks and neck were flushed crimson as she panted and trembled, her chest heaving, her lips quivering. It was the most beautiful thing Brie had ever seen. Brie rubbed her sister hard and tight, determined to draw out her orgasm as long as possible. Jill was still straining tightly against the ropes, panting in quick and shallow gasps, letting out tiny, high-pitched squeaks with every couple of breaths: "UNH! ....HHHHH!....UNH! UNH!....HHHH!....HHHHHH!....HHHUNHHH!" It was unbelievably erotic and Brie was pretty sure she'd pushed her sister into at least a second, possibly a third orgasm. The naughty side of her wanted to keep going, but her rational side decided not to overwhelm the poor girl. She began to gradually slow her rubbing, feeling Jill's muscles lose some of their tension as she began to sink back down to the seat of the chair. Her body now resting against the chair, Jill continued to pant heavily as she recovered, her face inches from Brie's. Brie watched with loving satisfaction as her sister recovered from a powerful climax, studying her sister's beautiful young face and soft, parted lips as she panted hotly against her face. She couldn't get over how gorgeous her sister was, especially at a moment like this. Brie let her sister breathe a few more times, then, unable to control herself, closed the gap between them, pressing her lips to her sister's. Jill's lips were wonderfully soft, and Brie kissed her firmly but tenderly, showing her appreciation for letting her do what she just did. Brie was thrilled to feel her sister's lips press back gently into her own as she held the kiss for several long breaths. Finally, and ever so slowly, Brie pulled back from her sister's lips, watching her as her breathing gradually slowed. Then, gently, she reached behind her sister's head and untied the blindfold, letting it fall between them. Brie looked into her sister's eyes and smiled. Jill looked back at her, stunned and spent. She breathed several more times, a thousand thoughts spinning through her head. Finally, she seemed to center on one. "What... what was that?" she breathed. She was so adorable, Brie almost giggled. "That was an orgasm," she said. "You've never had one before?" Jill looked surprised for a second, as if she'd heard the word before but didn't know what it was. Then she shook her head from side to side. Brie smiled. "Did you like it?" she asked. Jill bit her lip, looking shy as she glanced downward. Then she raised her head and slowly nodded. "Feels pretty good, huh?" Brie said, smiling. Jill nodded again. Then a thought seemed to come to her. "Is that what... what you did to Bethany?" "Give her orgasms?" Brie asked. "Oh yes. I gave her many. She gave me quite a few, too." Jill took a deep breath. "Wooww," she sighed. Brie giggled. "Here, let me help you out of that chair." As Brie untied her sister, it felt like a weight had been lifted off her shoulders. She was so thrilled about what had just happened, she could hardly contain herself. She worked mostly in silence, only asking once or twice whether Jill's ropes were too tight. Jill told her they weren't. When Brie was finished, she put all the ropes back in the shoebox and came back around in front of her sister. She tucked a strand of hair behind her sister's ear and smiled at her. "I'm glad you told me about your secret," she said. "Me too," Jill said, smiling shyly. "You know that you can talk to me about anything now, right?" Brie said. Jill nodded. "Anything at all," Brie continued. "Your secrets, your feelings... anything." Jill blushed. "Okay," she said. Brie smiled and made a move to stand up. "B-Brie?" she heard her sister's voice. Brie turned back around, raising her eyebrows. Jill was blushing deeply. "Do you think... we could... um, maybe do this again sometime?" Brie smiled, her heart thumping in her chest and warmth spreading between her legs. "I was hoping you'd ask that," she said. "We can do this whenever you want. How about tomorrow?" Jill's eyes went big. "O-Okay..." she said, swallowing nervously. "Great," Brie smiled, handing her sister her shoebox back. "So tomorrow, after you're done with your chores, why don't you meet me in my room at 1:00?" "O-okay," Jill said, taking the shoebox and looking like she might melt. Brie grinned, her mind already spinning. "Great. It's a date then." As soon as Jill left her room, Brie closed her door. She still hadn't gotten off yet, and desperately needed to address that problem. Almost instantly replaying the events of the last few minutes in her head, she took her shorts off, climbed onto her bed, and slipped her hand into the hottest, wettest pair of panties she could ever remember having. She closed her eyes, taking care to relive every precious moment, backing off on her movements when it got too intense. She could have cum at any second, but she deliberately held out until she had her sister's face in her mind, flushed and panting in full climax. At that moment, she let herself go, gritting her teeth and squeezing her eyes tight as an intensely powerful orgasm wracked and seized her body, shaking her down to her very core. **************************************************** The rest of the day, Brie couldn't stop thinking about what was in store for them. Her mind reeled at all the possibilities. She knew she still had several toys that she had acquired from her time with Bethany, but she couldn't remember what, specifically, she had kept and what Bethany kept. It bothered her all day until that evening when, after everyone had gone to bed, finally safe in her own room, she began to look around. Her heart pounded as scenarios flashed through her mind of things she could use on her sister. But did she have those things? She finally found the box she was looking for, and as she opened it, she let out a gasp of excitement. There were several things she could use! She carefully went through each one, imagining Jill all tied up. She was ridiculously worked up in no time. She took out what she needed, put the rest away, and climbed onto her bed for one more hard and fast frigging session that left her completely spent. After that, she fell fast asleep. ***************************************************** The next morning, Brie greeted her sister with a cheerful "Good morning!" Jill grinned as she looked down, blushing deeply. "Morning," she managed to eek out barely audibly. Brie didn't think she could get any more adorable. It made Brie all warm and fuzzy inside to know that her sister had such a huge crush on her and looked up to her so much. But more than that, it gave her a very warm and very moist feeling between her legs to know that she knew how to turn her little sister on, and that Jill liked it. They shared a secret now, and that alone was cause for excitement. But it was the kind of secret that got Brie hotter than she'd ever been before. She was absolutely thrilled that her sister shared one of her kinkiest interests and she couldn't wait to share them with her again. All through breakfast, Brie couldn't stop staring at her little sister. She was so pretty... just the cutest, most adorable thing. It still felt a little weird to be feeling this way about a twelve year-old. Every time she looked at Jill, she was reminded of how young she was. But on another level, it was really sexy, too. Jill was so young and inexperienced, but she clearly had a curiosity and a desire for kinky things, and that was incredibly sexy to Brie. The fact that Brie was experienced and could show her all these things was driving her wild with lust. They glanced at each other all morning, Brie smirking at her sister and Jill looking away shyly. It gave Brie a little thrill every time she caught her sister looking at her. She still could hardly get over the fact that someone as adorable, petite, and innocent as Jill was attracted to other girls. Brie felt a throbbing between her legs each time she thought about this, and especially at the knowledge that she had Jill all to herself! As much as Brie caught Jill staring at her, Brie was still pretty sure she stole even more glances at her little sister, and got away with them too. She studied Jill's body, admiring her thin, petite frame and her slender, long limbs. Jill was wearing a loose t-shirt, and every now and then, Brie was able to make out the tiny little bumps of her sister's barely budding breasts. They were tiny, but they were still there, and Brie had a lot of fun dreaming about what they might look like. But more than that, Brie stole glances of her sister when her back was turned, which meant she got to check out her little sister's rear end much more frequently. And that was just fine by her. The shorts Jill was wearing were just snug enough to reveal the sumptuous little curve of her butt, which, Brie had to admit, was pretty nice for a 12 year-old. Every time she caught a glimpse of it, especially when it revealed a bit of a curve, her mouth went dry as a surge of adrenaline rushed through her body. She couldn't wait to see what that looked like unclothed, either. Around noon, Brie made herself a snack and told Jill she was done with her chores. Without another word, Brie went into her room and closed the door. She expected Jill to remember their agreement from yesterday, and she had no doubt she did. There simply wasn't a reason to remind her. In fact, she thought it would be hotter if she didn't. She wanted Jill to be as excited about this as she was. Almost immediately, Brie went to her box of toys and began getting out what she needed. She began to place everything exactly where she would need it and prepped the room for their meeting at 1:00. She was amazed at how erotic it was to just do all of this, in anticipation of what was to come. Every part of her body was alive and energized. It took her only about 20 minutes to prep everything. After that, it was just sitting and waiting. That waiting turned out to be the longest 40 minutes of her life. She tried to distract herself with other tasks, but no matter what, she kept thinking about her sister showing up in her room and wanting to do things to her. When 1:00 finally did roll around, she breathed a sigh of relief. She almost jumped out of her seat when she heard a faint little knock at her door. Calming herself down, Brie slowly stood up and composed herself. She didn't mind making her sister wait. After another minute or so, Brie slowly walked to the door of her room and opened it. "Yes?" she asked. Jill stood there adorably, looking confused, her mouth hanging slightly open. "I, uhm... I thought we were..." she started. "You thought what?" Brie asked. Jill just stood there, her cheeks turning pink, her mouth hanging open. "Finish what you were going to say," Brie said. "You thought we were what?" "I th-thought we were... going to do... what... what we did yesterday," Jill stammered. "What WE did, or what I did to you?" Brie asked. Jill swallowed dryly. "Wh-what you... d-did to me," Jill eeked out. Brie was enjoying every moment of this. "And what do you want me to do to you?" she asked. "I want to hear you say it." Jill fidgeted with her hands, looking down at them. "T-tie me up," she said, barely audibly. "What?" Brie asked. "I didn't hear you." "T-tie me up," Jill said a little louder, her face much redder. Brie felt a terrible thrill rush through her body at those words. She couldn't help a smile from spreading across her face. "Well then," she said, "you'd better have a seat." She opened the door wider, revealing a straight-backed, wooden chair that had previously been in the garage. Brie fought to keep her smile from growing bigger as she caught the unmistakable look of arousal cross her little sister's face. Slowly, Jill stepped into the room and Brie closed the door behind her, locking it. Jill slowly approached the chair and made a move to turn around so she could sit down in it. "Wait," Brie said, turning toward her sister. Jill froze. She took a step toward Jill, coming within a foot of her. "I want to tie you up," she said, lowering her voice. "But I would like... very much... for you to be in your underwear. Would you do that for me?" Jill swallowed slowly, her pink face reddening as she looked up at her sister. She hesitated for a second or two, then slowly nodded. Brie couldn't help a grin from spreading across her face. She took a few steps back, giving her sister some space. But she was still facing her and her eyes stayed right on her. She watched as Jill fidgeted nervously for a few seconds, then slowly grabbed the bottom of her shirt and began to lift. Brie's heart pounded as her sister's smooth, young midriff came into view, followed by the base of a small, white training bra, just as Brie had suspected. The material was thin and soft, and Brie could clearly see the little points of her sister's nipples through the fabric. She felt a rush of excitement between her legs at the knowledge that her sister's breasts, small though they were, were firm and pointy, hard with excitement. Jill blushed deeply as Brie stared at them, but she needn't have worried. Brie thought they were adorable. Jill slowly set her shirt aside on the bed, then slowly her hands went to the waistband of her shorts, unbuttoning them. She slowly, awkwardly pushed her zipper down, then began to push her shorts down her legs. Brie almost gasped when her panties came into view. They were white and thin, with little pink flowers all over them. Brie thought they were absolutely adorable and the perfect pair of panties for her sister. Brie felt her breath catch in her throat when her sister straightened up and she was able to look at her for the first time wearing only a training bra and panties. Her frame was so thin and petite - even more so without her clothes on. She looked even more her age now - tiny and delicate, but with the unmistakable emerging signs of womanhood. Her little breasts were hard and pointy, stretching against the thin fabric of her bra, and her hips were ever so slightly wider than her waist - just enough to suggest that she was on the verge of puberty. Brie took her time drinking in the adorable, sexy sight. She moved her eyes up and down, over every part of her sister. Her skin was so smooth, her body so young. Brie made no attempt to hide her arousal as her mouth hung open, her wide eyes drinking in the sight. "You... are... beautiful," she finally breathed. Jill bit her bottom lip as she fought back a smile, adorably. After another few seconds of ogling, Brie took a deep breath. "Now," she said in a low voice, "you may have a seat." Jill slowly, and delicately, sat down in the rather smallish chair, which seemed to be just about the right size for her. Brie smiled, slowly walking around the chair, behind her sister, gently dragging her fingers up one of Jill's arms and across her shoulder, making her shiver. "Now," Brie said, "if you'll place your hands behind your back, around the back of the chair, we can get started." The back of the chair wasn't very wide, allowing Jill to easily wrap her arms around and behind it. She sat straight up, holding her wrists together. Brie had to smile, thinking how sexy her sister's obedience was. She opened her nightstand drawer and pulled out a long piece of soft, silk rope. She began winding one end around her sister's wrists. "I hope you'll find this comfortable," she said, tying her sister's wrists snugly horizontally, and then cinching them off vertically. "It's silk." She finished with her sister's wrists, leaving a good-sized length of the rope loose on the floor. Brie then turned around and pulled out another good-sized length of rope. This one she wrapped around her sister's waist, winding it all the way around the back of the chair and her arms, pinning her arms down to the back of the chair, and securing her back to the chair. She wrapped it around several times, again tying it off snugly. Next she took out two more pieces of rope and walked around in front of her sister. She knelt down in front of her and said, "Feet together, please." Jill slid her feet together at the ankles and Brie proceeded to tie one piece of rope around her sister's tiny ankles, cinching them off as well. Then she took the other piece and began wrapping them around her sister's thighs, right where they hung off the edge of the chair, just above her knees. This she cinched off too. Then, while she was down there, she reached underneath the chair to grab the other end of the rope that had tied Jill's wrists together. Brie then pulled this forward and wrapped the end around the rope holding her sister's ankles together. She pulled it tight, connecting her sister's wrists to her ankles, pulling her shoulders down slightly and her feet back. There was now no way she could get up from the chair. Brie then sat back and smiled at her sister. "Can you move?" she asked. Jill tugged at her wrists, which only pulled her feet back further. She wriggled from side to side, but with her thighs tied together and the rope securing her waist to the chair, she couldn't budge much at all. She shook her head. It was terribly erotic watching her sister struggle in her bonds, but Brie tried to hide her excitement as much as possible. She could feel her pussy throbbing hard, but she told herself to be patient. "Good," Brie said, and got back up. She went back around to her nightstand drawer and pulled out the finishing touch. Her heart pounded and her hands practically trembled as she held the ball gag behind her sister's head, desperate to see how it would look on her. She took a deep breath to calm herself. "Now," she said, "open your mouth... wide." Jill hesitated for a second, probably a little unsure of what was coming next. But three seconds later, she opened her mouth wide. Brie brought the gag down in front of her sister's face and pushed it into her mouth before she had a chance to protest. "Good girl," she said, wedging it deep in her sister's mouth and pulling the straps around behind her head. She could hear Jill breathing just a little heavier as she buckled the straps behind her head, securing it in place. Brie's heart was pounding like crazy. Even from behind, seeing the leather straps secured behind her sister's head, matting her hair down to her scalp, got her hot. She felt a burning between her legs like never before. She couldn't believe how hot she was. She took a few deep breaths, trying to calm herself. Then she walked around in front of her sister. Nothing could prepare her for the sight of her adorable 12 year-old sister, tied up to a chair in her training bra and panties, her sweet, young mouth stretched wide by a large black ball gag. Her pussy received a super-charged jolt that nearly caused her legs to give way. "Oh, my God," she breathed, feeling her pussy throbbing hotly and her nipples tightening beneath her shirt. She couldn't believe how big that ball looked in Jill's tiny mouth, as it stretched her jaw much wider than she expected. Jill looked adorably shy, her face bright red as her eyes darted from her lap to Brie's face and back again. Almost involuntarily, she struggled slightly in her bonds. Brie had never seen anything so incredibly sexy and had never felt so intensely turned on in her life. "Oh my... Oh my Gooohhhddd..." she breathed, her eyes glued to her sister's face as her hands fumbled with the button on her shorts. As soon as it was undone, her hand went straight into her panties, rubbing herself furiously as she sighed desperately with relief. "Oh my God... Oh shit, you look so fucking sexy," she groaned as she masturbated right in front of her sister, ogling her bound and gagged form. Brie was shocked at the power of the eroticism she felt as she stared at her sister. Jill was so unbelievably sexy, tied up and gagged like that, sitting in her bra and panties. "Oh God," she groaned, knowing that she wouldn't be able to stay standing as she came. With a heavy grunt of frustration, she pulled her hand out of her panties and grabbed the seat of the chair her sister was on. She then turned the chair, with her sister on it, until it faced her bed. Brie then kicked her shorts down, sat back on her bed, barely three feet from her sister, and shoved her hand back in her panties, rubbing herself furiously. "HHHHH! HHHHHH! Oh my God!" Brie panted as she frigged herself hard and fast. Her eyes went from her sister's pointy little titties, stretching out the fabric of her training bra, down her slim, smooth midriff to those adorable flowery panties, then back up to her beautiful gagged face, her pretty little mouth stretched wide. "UNNFF! OH GOD!" Brie cried, frigging herself harder, feeling her orgasm approaching. Her eyes made the cycle once again, Jill squirming her hips slightly just as Brie's gaze rested at her crotch. "NNNNFFFF!" Brie grunted, her eyes going back to her sister's face, spotting a bit of drool running from her bottom lip down her chin. "AAAAAHHHHHHH!!" Brie screamed, thrusting her hips forward as she exploded in orgasm. She kept her eyes on her sister's gagged mouth as she came, bucking her hips hard and tight over and over into her hand. The heat and the fire that surged through her body as she came was like nothing she'd ever experienced. It was powerfully intense. She jerked her hips heavily again and again, prolonging her orgasm as long as possible. As she gradually began to come down, the image popped into Brie's head of what she must look like. Yes, this had been an incredibly intense and thrilling orgasm, but she had just masturbated right in front of her little sister, who was sitting bound and gagged in a chair right in front of her. Brie slowly opened her eyes, still panting, and looked at Jill as she felt a slight blush rise to her cheeks. "Sorry," she said, ever so slightly embarrassed. "I just couldn't help it." Brie looked at Jill, studying her face. She looked surprised, aroused, and embarrassed all at once. "Wow, that was intense," Brie said, sighing long and hard. She looked at Jill and smirked. "Did you enjoy that?" she asked. Jill averted her eyes, blushing. She looked back at Brie's face, then away again. "It's okay, you can tell me," Brie said. "I don't blame you if you did." She studied her sister's face again, waiting for a response. "So?" she asked again. "Did you enjoy watching me get myself off?" Jill's cheeks, neck, and upper chest were flushed pink as she slowly nodded. Brie smiled. "I thought so." She slowly stood up from the bed and leaned down close to her sister's face. "But the question is..." she continued, placing her hand gently on her sister's bare midriff, "how much did you enjoy it?" Keeping her eyes on her sister's, Brie slowly slid her hand downward, tracing her fingertips lightly past her sister's navel, down to the waistband of her panties. Brie's heart raced as she heard her sister's breathing quicken. Brie continued sliding her hand downward ever so slowly between her sister's thighs and over her panties until her fingertips brushed against what she felt were very swollen and very hot young lips. Brie looked into her sister's eyes and smirked. "Feels like you're pretty hot," she said. Her hand was nestled snugly between her sister's young thighs as her fingertips gently and expertly slid around and up and down, tracing her sister's folds extremely lightly. She watched as Jill's breathing increased further and was delighted to feel her sister's hips twitch in response to her fingers. "Feels like you enjoyed it quite a bit," Brie said. Jill, blushing brightly and breathing shakily, nodded in response. This thrilled Brie, as she hadn't even asked for a response. She slid her fingers up her sister's panties to the top of her slit and pressed gently, feeling her sister's firm, erect little clit. Jill gasped when she touched it. "I'm glad you enjoyed watching me get off," Brie breathed, barely above a whisper, her face inches from her sister's gagged mouth. "Because I'm going to enjoy watching you get off." With that, Brie pressed the tips of her index and middle fingers directly against her sister's clit and began to stroke it up and down, looking right into her sister's eyes as she did. She watched Jill's brows furrow together as her breathing immediately quickened. Jill closed her eyes, then looked away, undoubtedly feeling very self-conscious. "Look at me, sweetie," Brie said, continuing to gently rub her sister's clit up and down with her fingertips. Jill appeared to struggle, squeezing her eyes shut again before reluctantly bringing them back up to meet her sister's. "Good girrrl," Brie softly breathed. "Keep your eyes on mine. I want to watch you get worked up." Jill struggled again, squeezing her eyes shut before opening them back up and meeting Brie's. Brie found this incredibly erotic as her sister struggled with the intensity of the stimulation and the embarrassment of having her sister watch her go through it, especially with that large ball gag in her mouth. "Good girrrl, you can do it," Brie said, rubbing her a little faster. Jill began to squirm as her breathing got faster. Her hips twitched and wriggled, and she pulled at her wrists to no avail. Her breathing got louder through her nostrils as the gag prevented her from breathing through her mouth. Her brows furrowed and tensed, and her eyelids, cheeks, and nose all made adorable little involuntary twitches. "Good girrrrl," Brie cooed as she moved her fingertips faster over her sister's firm little clit. "That's it... that's it..." Brie could feel her sister's thighs tightening around her hand, squeezing it at regular intervals. Jill was twitching everywhere now and Brie knew it wouldn't be long. "Oh, God, you're so beautiful," Brie said, meaning it. It was unbelievably erotic watching her sister, all tied up and gagged, go through this right in front of her. Brie picked up the pace with her fingers. "Look at me, baby," she said softly. "That's it, keep your eyes on me. Good girl. Good girrrl... that's it... that's it... yes..." Jill was jerking her hips tightly, breathing heavily and raggedly, her entire body twitching in her bonds. It was obvious she was right on the edge and Brie felt like she was going to cum again just watching her. "Good girl, you're doing so well..." Brie said. Just then she applied even more pressure to her sister's clit and doubled her pace, frigging it with her fingers. "Now... cum for me, little sister," Brie said, watching her sister's eyes widen as she gasped sharply. "MMmmmmmnnNNNNNNNGGGGHHHHHHH!" Jill grunted through her gag, her body tightening and shuddering. "Hhhhhhhhhh--HHHHHHHHHHNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!" Brie was shocked by the power of her sister's orgasm. It was almost violent in its intensity, as Jill pulled and strained every part of her body in her bonds, screaming at the top of her lungs, almost as if she was trying to leap out of the chair. Brie could feel her sister's thigh muscles tight and trembling around her hand - a sign of just how strong Jill's orgasm was. "HHNNNNNGHH! HHNNNNNGGH! HHHHHNNNNNNNNGHHH!!" Jill panted, riding out her orgasm as she bucked her hips into her sister's fingers. Brie was shocked. This was infinitely more powerful than her orgasm yesterday. It was almost as if yesterday was just a little preview, and today Jill really let herself loose. Brie was completely unprepared for how hard this hit her. Watching her absolutely adorable twelve year-old sister tied up in her underwear, gagged with a large black rubber ball gag, strained and screaming at the top of her lungs as she came, all the while looking right into her eyes... it rocked her to her core. Every fiber in her body was alive with erotic energy. Without a single doubt, this was it - the single most exciting and powerfully erotic moment in her life. As she stared into her little sister's eyes, the younger girl screaming as she came, Brie felt herself gasp and tremble, her own body quivering in orgasm simply from watching her sister cum. And this despite already having experienced a powerful orgasm of her own! At that instant, Brie realized this was deep. This was no perverted little fling - this was something truly special. She and her sister shared a powerful connection in that moment, looking into each other's eyes, both shaking in orgasm, that transcended a 'fling,' whatever that was. This was deeply hot, and Brie knew they could both feel it. Brie was pretty sure Jill knew she was cumming - she was looking right into her eyes, after all, and she made no attempt to hide it. Brie gasped openly, her chest heaving, her body shaking, letting her sister know how powerfully it affected her to watch her cum in this state. And she was pretty sure, based on the way Jill was breathing, that it pushed her into another orgasm. Brie focused on her sister's face, watching it twist up and contort in orgasm, as she rode out her own climax. It was absolutely beautiful. She didn't know how long it lasted, but it felt like an eternity. And then when it was over, it felt like the blink of an eye. Keeping their eyes on each other, they gasped for air, slowly recovering from the power that had overtaken their bodies. As she looked into her sister's young face, blissed out from her powerful climax, Brie realized she had never seen a more beautiful sight in all her life. "Oh my God," she said, her heart melting. "You are so beautiful." She pulled her hand out from between her sister's legs, placed it behind her head, and pulled her face to her own, pressing her lips to her sister's gagged mouth, first kissing her upper lip, then her lower. She leaned back, frustrated with the obstruction, and fumbled with the buckle behind her sister's head, finally loosening the strap. As soon as the gag fell from Jill's mouth, before she even had an opportunity to close it, Brie's mouth was on hers, kissing her firmly and fully. Her heart burned in her chest as she felt her sister's soft young lips against her own, thinking there was no more perfect sensation in the world than this. She held Jill's head in both of her hands, tilting it to kiss her lips more squarely and fully. Brie was careful not to open her mouth too much, lest she alarm her sister, but her passion was spilling out of her. And then, as reality slowly began to dawn on her, she pulled back gently before she got too carried away. "Sorry," she said, smiling slightly awkwardly. "I couldn't help it." "It's okay," Jill said, a blush rising to her cheeks, her body still twitching lightly. Brie grinned. "You're still shaking," she noted. "Sorry," Jill said, her cheeks reddening further. "Don't be sorry," Brie said. "I don't blame you in the least. I just think it's really adorable." She smiled at her sister and then realized she should probably untie her. "I should probably get you out of this," she said, smirking. Jill just smiled. "Okay," she said faintly. Brie went around loosening her sister's bonds, realizing how sensitive she was between her legs. Every time she bent down, she could feel the sensitivity and it made her shiver to think of how hard she came... both times. When Brie had undone all of her sister's bonds, she collected the ropes and the ball gag and put them in her nightstand drawer. Then she picked up her sister's clothes and handed them to her. "Here," she said. "You can get dressed now." Brie sat on the bed, watching her sister dress herself. Even with a task as mundane as this, she couldn't help but marvel at how beautiful her sister was. She even caught a few little shuddering aftershocks as Jill moved around, which excited her. Every now and then Jill would even glance over at her, noticing her watching, and smiled awkwardly, which Brie thought was adorable, making herself smile. On the third glance, Jill couldn't help herself and let out a small giggle. "What?" she said. Brie giggled. "Nothing," she said. "I just like watching you." A blush rose to Jill's cheeks. "Oh," she said. "Okay." "I think you're really beautiful," Brie said by way of explanation. "You know you're incredibly beautiful, right?" Jill was now bright pink. "Um... I dunno..." she stammered. "I guess I never really thought about it before." "You are," Brie said. "You are the most stunningly gorgeous, most unbelievably pretty girl I have ever seen. And I know I sound biased because I'm your sister, but I honestly believe it is objectively true." Jill's face was now a deep apple red. "Wow," she said. "Umm, thanks." It was adorable. She looked genuinely flattered and utterly speechless. Brie couldn't help but smile and get all warm and fuzzy inside. "Here," she said, patting the bed beside her. "Why don't you sit down? Let's talk." Jill, her face still a deep crimson, walked over and sat down next to her sister. Brie just sat for a few seconds, just enjoying her sister sitting next to her, and letting her recover from the onslaught of compliments. She had undoubtedly never heard anyone say anything like that to her before. After another few seconds, Brie turned to her sister. "So," Brie said. "I don't know about you, but that was, without a doubt, the absolute hottest thing I've ever done in my life." Jill raised her eyebrows. "Really?" she said. Brie nodded. "Yes, really. You didn't think so?" Jill's eyes got big. "Well, YEAH, I mean, it was... DEFINITELY," she said, her cheeks turning pink again. "It's just... you just have so much more experience than me." "Experience can help," Brie said, "but this was something totally different. This was... POWERFUL. Didn't you think?" Jill raised her eyebrows slightly as she nodded. "I mean... it was fun with Bethany, but this was on a whole other level. I mean... looking at you and how hard you came.... GOD!" she said, her eyes rolling back in her head. Jill looked down at the floor, blushing. Brie thought that was adorable. But she wanted feedback. "So," she said, "you gotta tell me. You enjoyed that, right?" Jill bit her lip, her face turning bright red again. "Yeah," she said. "So, tell me," Brie said. "What parts did you like the most? Was there anything you didn't like?" Jill looked at the floor, still blushing hard. "No... I mean... yeah... I liked.... all of it. A LOT." Brie realized she would have to probe harder for specifics. She had to remember that Jill was still new to this and was probably really shy and awkward about verbalizing a lot of it. "How did you feel when I asked you to get down to your underwear?" Brie asked. "I dunno," Jill said. "Shy, I guess." "Was there any part of you that didn't want to do it?" Brie asked. "Yeah, I guess, a little bit," Jill said. "But I also kinda wanted to, too." "Okay, good," Brie said. "You know you can be completely honest with me, right? It's really important that you are." "Okay," Jill said. "And how did you feel when I was tying you up?" Brie asked. "Good," Jill said. "That was probably the most comfortable part for you, huh?" Brie said. "Yeah," Jill said, blushing slightly. "I really liked it." "Were you uncomfortable in that position?" Brie asked. Jill shook her head. "Were the ropes too tight?" Again, Jill shook her head. "No, they were just about right. I actually like them kinda tight." "Okay, cool," Brie said, feeling a thrill rush through her as she made a mental note. "And what about the gag? Did that bother you?" "Ummm..." Jill said, hesitating as her face got red. Brie waited for a second, and then spoke up. "If you didn't like it, we don't have to do it again. Just be honest with me." "No, it's okay," Jill said. "It... it was okay." "Are you sure?" Brie asked. "Yeah," Jill said. "It's just... at first, it was...." "It was a little weird at first?" Brie asked. "Yeah," Jill said. "Maybe a little embarrassing?" Brie asked. "Yeah," Jill said again, her face reddening. "I know what you mean," Brie said. "It was pretty big on you, too. But you were really okay with it?" "Yeah," Jill said, her face still red. "Okay, cool," Brie said. "Was there anything else you didn't like? Please tell me if there was." Jill shook her head. "No, I really liked everything else," she said, her face getting redder. "Okay," Brie said. "And you're sure the gag was okay?" "Yeah," Jill said. "I was just surprised by it at first. And it was, um... yeah, kind of embarrassing. But then, you were telling me how much you liked it and...." "Jill, listen, just because I like something doesn't mean you have to. If you really didn't like it, you can tell me," Brie said. "I know," Jill said. "I like that you liked it. I mean... it... it is kind of embarrassing, but... but I kind of.... um...." Brie had a feeling she knew what Jill was trying to say. "You kind of liked being embarrassed?" Jill looked down at the floor, her face bright red. "Well, I... kinda," she said softly. "It... it just made me feel really good to know that you liked it." Brie nodded. "So it was more important to you that I liked it, even though you were embarrassed by it?" she asked. Jill nodded, still looking at the floor, her face bright red. "Yeah," she said softly. Brie felt another thrill rush through her. That was all the clarification she needed. She was starting to get the impression that Jill was a natural submissive. "Thank you for telling me all of this, Jill," Brie said. "You know you can talk to me about anything, right?" Jill looked up at her and nodded. Brie smiled. "Why don't we go watch some TV?" she suggested. "Mom will be home before we know it." "Okay," Jill said. They got up to walk out of the room, but just before they did, Jill paused. "Um... Brie?" she said. Brie turned to her, her eyebrows raised. "Um... do you.... Are we going to...." Jill stammered. Brie smiled. "Do this again tomorrow?" she finished. Jill nodded. Brie's smile got bigger. "I think there's a pretty good chance of that." **************************************************** To be continued...