In a G String Tie

"We're going to put her in a John Willie G String Tie," said Mrs. Reed. Then she added "I have instructions for you to use, since you've probably never done this before." But by the time she finished saying it, her daughter was draping a length of rope around her struggling sisters neck, allowing it to fall over her shoulders and over her breasts. She then brought the ends of the rope under her sister's arm pits, crossed the ends over in the middle of her back near the waist. By the time her mother realized that Sara knew what she was doing. Sara was proceeding to bring the ends of the rope around to the front of her sister, back between the thighs, and up to her wrists, proceeding to pull the rope as tight as she could and tying it to each of her squirming, screaming, naked sister's wrists, binding them together behind her back.

Mrs. Reed was shocked that her daughter knew how to do this. "You've done this before, haven't you?" she asked Sara. Sara's face turned a deep crimson shade, and then she asked "Can we talk about this later?"

"Honey, this is a big deal if you've been doing this kind of stuff before," said Mrs. Reed

"I know, I don't want to talk about it now," said Sara refusing to look her mother in the eye, as she took the ends of the rope bringing them around her sister's bare thighs, and pulling her arms apart so that each hand rest on the back of one of her thighs. Joanne was now begging her sister through tears not to finish tying her up.

"Sara, look at me when I'm talking to you." Sara's mother said "Did someone tie you up?" She asked. "Someone could take advantage of you if you find you enjoy this too much," Her mother said worried.

"Mom, please not now, I'll talk about it after the party," Sara responded, wrapping the rope around her sister's front, several times. She then proceeded to take a rope and tie it as tightly around her sister's waist and arms as tight as she could.

"Alright, as long as we talk about it, I don't want you making a dumb mistake and getting taken advantage of by trusting the wrong person, and when we talk about it, it better not be serious." said the girl's mother.

Sara took a rope and tied it around the one at the back of her sister's neck and passed it around to the one around her waist and arms, pulling tight on it, so that the rope at her sister's neck was dragged down a little, bringing the one at her arms up a little.

Joanne at this point was crying softly and had given up all hope that her dignity would be preserved at this party. Tons of people that she been going to school with for years, were going to see her naked as the day she was born and she wouldn't be able to do a thing about it. She had completely stopped resisting letting her sister tie her up, resigning to the fact that she would be attending that party bound and humiliated.

Sara was continuing on down to her sister's wrists. She passed the rope around the one at her left wrist, between the wrists where the ropes disapear in between the legs and around her sister's right wrist. Sara proceeded to pull the rope up in order to tie it to the one securing her sister's elbows. Her mother was watching, amazed with the skill Sara had with ropes.

Sara had a boyfriend. Mrs. Reed right now could do nothing but imagine the kinky things he has supposedly done to corrupt her once innocent daughter. She always thought he was a nice boy, how would she be able to look at him without thinking he gave her daughter a bondage fetish.

Sara finished up by crossing and tying her naked, exposed, and sobbing sister's wrist together. She also tied her ankles and knees together for harder movement. She'd still be able to move but it would be hard.

The end result had Joanne's arms tied behind her back, her legs tied together, and ropes tied around her growing breast causing them to puff out and look larger than they actually are. In addition to that, ropes were tied on her lower half in a way that resembled a crotchless g string thong.

"Looking good sis." said Sara giggling.

"Fuck you, you may enjoy this kind of thing whore, but for me this is humiliating!" said Joanne.

Mrs. Reed reached in the bag and pulled something out, then said "Joanne, honey, open your mouth please," Joanne didn't want to ask why or risk the consequences of refusing, so she did as her mother asked.

The next thing she knew a light blue ball gag was put in her mouth, causing her to freak out as it was fastened around her head. Next she was flipped so she her stomach and breasts were against the floor and a vibrator was placed inside her pussy, and a butt plug was placed in her ass.

"Sara go get ready for the party, I'll help your sister clean herself off. I hope you remember where you put the new clothes and bathing suits you bought for the party at the mall." Sara left to go get ready to leave, when her mom called down to her adding "Don't worry about your sister's things either, she won't be needing them!" Causing Joanne to freak out once more.