Angie frowned, and turned toward her little sister. "What do you suppose she meant by that?" she asked.

"I can't imagine," answered Sally, sweetly. "Now take off your clothes."

"Huh?" answered Angie. "You can't tie me up with my jeans and shirt on??

"Oh, I could," conceded Sally, "but it is much better to have the rope on bare skin." She looked up at her sister and smiled. "I suppose you can wear your bra and panties, if you wish, or...," she teased, "we could just forget about the whole thing and go down and watch TV."

"No, please," answered Angie. "I want to do this....bra and panties are fine." The 13 year old girl quickly stepped out of her sandals, pulled her T-shirt over her head, and shrugged out of her tight jeans. She took a deep breath, and let it out slowly. Her virginal nipples poked against the thin cotton of her training bra. "I'm ready," she said with a hesitant smile.

"Good," said Sally. "How long do you think I should tie you up for?"

"Gee, I don't know." answered her sister. "Go ahead and tie me, and I will let you know when I want to be untied."

"Nope....that's not how the game is played," said the wise beyond her years little girl.

"Mommy says that is called "controlling from the bottom." informed Sally. "Once a girl is tied, she needs to be helpless, and not have any say over how she is tied, or for how long...agreed?"

"Well. Ok, I guess," answered Angie hesitantly.

"Turn around, Angie," commanded the little girl, "and relax your arms." Sally grasped Angie's left arm, and firmly drew her sister's wrist up between her shoulder blades in a hammerlock position. "Goodie!" exclaimed the little girl. "You are a lot more flexible than Mommy." Sally and Jan had looked at pictures of Japanese bondage on the internet, but found that Jan's arms and shoulders were too stiff to contort into the required position up between her shoulder blades. Sally was eager to try the bondage on her older sister.

"Ouch!" complained Angie. "That hurts."

"I can see that I am going to have to keep you quiet," sighed Sally. "Don't move." Sally went to the chest beside the bed, and withdrew a simple, moderately sized red ballgag. "Open up."

Angie hesitated, but then opened her mouth as wide as possible. Sally stood on her tiptoes, and pushed the spongy sphere between her sister's lips.

'Mmmmph." Said Angie, wrinkling her nose against the rubber taste as Sally buckled the gag tightly at the back of her sister's neck.

Sally next took a softly padded leather blindfold, placed it carefully over her sister's eyes, and fastened the buckle.

The little girl took a pair of handcuffs, and quickly captured her sister's ankles. Blind, gagged and shackled, Angie realized that despite her arms being free further resistance was futile.

Now docile, she stood quietly and allowed her sister to bind her arms.

"Put your hands way up behind your back, as close to your neck as you can, ordered Sally. Angie did as she was told, and Sally quickly made those hands captive with several loops of rope. Angie whimpered as the little girl pushed her elbows closely together, forcing the hands even higher up on her back. She looped a rope from Angie's around her chest above her little breasts, and back to her wrists. Again she pushed the elbows together, and when the wrists were well up between her sister's shoulders, she pulled the rope tight, made another loop around her chest, pulled it tight, and then a third. Another rope was tied to the wrist bondage, circled her body below her breasts, pulled tight, followed by a second, and then a third rope. Angie moaned softly and her fingers fluttered helplessly.

Sally stood back to admire her handiwork. "Angie, you look really great...you should see yourself!" enthused the little girl.

Angie whimpered and shook her head negatively, but the little pink nipples couldn't have been more hard and erect. Sally reached out and pinched one of the pert nipples.

"Maybe I should put a cloths pin on this....what do you think?" she asked, giggling.

Angie's eyes grew as wide as saucers! "Mmmmm Hmmmmm," came her muffled exclamation as she shook her head, and stepped back from her little sister.

Sally giggled again at her sister's reaction. "Maybe later," she said, "but for now, I want you on your stomach."

Angie sighed, and dropped to her knees, then bent forward from the waist while twisting her torso until her right shoulder was only inches from the floor. "Ummmp!" she gasped as she allowed herself to fall onto her right side, and then roll onto her tummy.

Sally knelt beside her sister, pulled the bound girl's feet up to her butt, and crossed her ankles. She took a length of cord, and tightly tied Angie's crossed ankles together, mostly with vertical loops so that Angie could no longer draw her knees together.

Now that Angie was virtually helpless, little Sally gently rubbed her sister's firm behind while she elaborated on her plans.

"Angie, remember how Mommy told you to "be careful what you wish for?" she asked. Angie turned her blind eyes toward her sister. "Mmmmm," she answered with a slight nod.

"Well, Mommy really likes to be tied up," explained Sally. "I don't really know exactly why, but I think it has something to do with being a woman." The little girl's furrowed her brow as she tried to process complex, adult thoughts. "You are just a silly 13 year old girl, and you asked to be tied up really tight also...just like Mommy." Again the little girl paused to gather her thoughts. "I don't know why you want to be tied up, or even if you are going to like it as much as Mommy does.....but we are going to find out."

Sally sat down on her sister's but straddling her facing forward. She quickly took Angie's pony tail, and expertly made it into a braid. She took another rope, and intertwined one end through the braid. The other end looked between Angie's bound ankles then back to the web of tight cords holding the girl's arms tightly up on her back. She looped the cord around this mass of thick cords, and began to pull.

Angie yelped through her gag as she felt her head being pulled back towards her feet at the same time as her feet were drawn tightly up past her but and almost to her elbows. "Mmmmph!" she exclaimed at the tension in her neck muscles. Sally pulled the cord until Angie's blindfolded eyes were looking up at the ceiling, and her shoulders and chest were off the floor. The helpless girl whimpered, and fluttered her fingers. The strained position of her pulled back head made it hard for Angie to hold her mouth closed around the ballgag, and drool was already dribbling out the corner of her mouth, and down her chin.

"Angie," said Sally softly. "We still have to decide how long you will be tied up, remember?"

She was answered by another soft, gagged whimper.

"Let me see......how about until bedtime?" she teased.

Angie erupted in excited, wet negative burbles around the gag. "Nnnnmmmmpphhh!"

Sally was about to further torment her sister when Jan reappeared. Her hair was still wet from her bath, and she had slipped on a pretty housecoat.

"How are we doing kids?" she asked.

"Well, answered Sally proudly, "I did this swell tie up on Angie, and we were just deciding how long to leave her tied. What do you think, Mommy?

Jan regarded her bound teen aged daughter, and whistled softly. "This is really a hard tie-up for a beginner, don't you think?" she asked her little girl.

"I guess," answered Sally, "but it is really cool, and Angie did ask to be tied up very tight, didn't she?"

"Yes, she did," her Mom answered. "But we want Angie to like bondage, don't we?"

"Well...yes, I guess so." answered the little girl.

"So, let's make it a little more fun for her, shall we?" said Jan, "and then we can watch "Shrek, and then the three of us can go out for pizza, ok?

"Sure Mommy!"

Jan smiled, and left the room for a minute. When she returned she had a large, blunt ended vibrator in her hands, and a scissors.

She knelt beside her bound daughter, and quick cut the sides of her panties. "Mmmmmph!!" exclaimed Angie when her Mom pulled the tattered remains from her loins. "Now, Baby," she asked, "please get me a rope." Quickly Sally fetched her Mom a piece of rope, and stood silent, observing.

With the panties gone, and Angie's legs held wide apart by her bondage, the teen's virginal, pink pussy was completely available. Jan tied the rope around the end of the vibrator, and then jammed the blunt end against her daughter's crotch. She used the rest of the rope to secure it to Angie's thighs. The tightness of the bondage kept the girl from vigorously wiggling anyway, and the ropes insured that the vibrator would stay firmly in contact with the pink lips and the small button just above them.

"Sally," said Jan, "its time to learn a little bit about grown up women. You remember how I said that I tied myself up because I missed your Daddy?

Sally nodded.

"And you remember how I was when the batteries had run down on the dildo, and you had to take it out from inside me?

"Yes," said the little girl, wrinkling her nose. "You were all swollen and gooey down there, and you smelled!"

Jan smiled. "Well, Honey," she explained, putting the pieces together, "Remember how I told you a little bit about making babies, and how the man's thing is called a "penis" and he puts it inside the woman?

"Uh huh."

"Well, when he puts it inside the woman, it feels really good, and the woman feels very happy and excited. The place between your legs is called your "vagina", but a lot of people call it your "pussy".

Sally giggled.

"Now," continued Jan. "When a woman gets excited, she begins to feel warm, and her pussy begins to swell up and turn pink, and it gets really wet and slippery so the penis will feel even better. Do you understand?"

"It sounds yucky!" said Sally, wrinkling her nose. "You are not going to stick that big thing into Angie are you?" she asked. "Angie is not going to have a baby, is she?

"No Darling," Jan answered. "Your sister is what they call a "virgin"......a girl who has not been with a man yet....so we don't want to stick anything up inside her."

"So, what is that thing for?" asked Sally.

"Well," answered Jan. "It feels good to have the outside of your pussy rubbed or stimulated...even if you don't go inside it. There is a little button above your pee hole, and it is really sensitive. When I turn it on, we will have lots of fun watching Angie, and she will enjoy being tied up a lot."

"Ok," said Sally, "let's turn it on and watch Shrek."

Jan reached down, and flicked the "on" switch to the big vibrator.