Helping Fiona Feel Safe

With your arm around Fiona you unlock the motel room door and lead her in. Flicking on the light you are greeted with a room you would expect given the low rate it had cost you. It wasn't an absolute shit hole and it was clean, but it was a place that showed its age. A low grade smell of must mixed with harsh cleaner fills the air.

You close the door behind you and let out a long breath. Finally. You had Fiona alone and somewhere safe. Taking her purse and jacket from her you lay them on the nearby dresser.

You turn back to look at Fiona and notice her eyes were focused in through the washroom door. Fixed on the wall mounted mirror within. You move to block her sight line from the bad memory.

"Jesse." She says in a small voice.

"Yes?"

"Can I please...take this nightie off?" There were tears forming at the edge of her eyes again. "I don't want to wear it anymore."

"Of course." You tell her with a warm steady calm voice.

Stepping toward her you help her off with it. Peeling it up from its bottom hem you pull it up off of her head and arms. Bundling it in a little ball you toss it in the corner and out of sight. Fiona stood in front of you nude. Closing her eyes she takes a long deep breath and rubs her skin with her hands, as if trying to wash something from her body.

"Hold me?" She whispers. You happily do so. Taking her warm naked body in your arms you hold her tight.

You stroke her makeup caked cheek. "Hey, let's clean you up. Huh?"

She nods. You take her to the bathroom, careful to keep your body between her and the mirror at all times, and give her a quick shower. The water was difficult to get to the right temperature and the water pressure sucked, but you make the best of it. You take extra special care to ensure every last speck of make up is washed from her face.

As you dry her off you play with the edges of her short hair. "We'll get you a proper haircut tomorrow." You give her a gentle smile. "You look cute with short hair." And she did! Very much so.

This gets a little grin from her. "Thank you." She feels the back of her hair and pulls on it to feel how short it actually was. "It's really short. I'll have to get a pixie cut or something."

"I'm sure it'll look great." You lead her back out into the main room and take her to the bed. Opening the blankets you help her to crawl onto the bed before you go to tuck her in. She stops you. You look at her curiously.

"Jesse."

"Yeah?"

"Promise you won't leave me alone tonight?"

You smile. "I won't. I promise. I'll be right beside you in bed the whole night." You point toward the television. "Hey, you want to watch something?"

"Jesse."

"Yeah Fiona."

She looks up at you for a long quiet moment before she says. "Jesse, I need you to tie me up tonight." You are left speechless. She rolls to her side and puts her arms behind her, wrists together. "There is some rope in my handbag."

"Fiona, I don't think that's necessary."

She frowns, crestfallen. "Okay Jesse." She says obediently.

You sigh. "You really want me to, don't you?"

She nods. "Yes please." She seemed guilty to bother you with it.

"You're worried you're going to listen to El's order to you? You're worried you'll run off?"

She nods. "I'll feel better if I can't escape. Safer. I know I'm being selfish but...I...I don't want to go away Jesse. I know...you'd all be happier without me but...but I'm selfish and...I love you all...and..."

"Fiona, I keep telling you, El just said that stuff to hurt you."

"Please tie me up Jesse. Please. For me?" She takes a deep breath. "For your selfish sister?"

You stroke her bare arm. "You're not selfish Fiona. Okay, if it will make you feel better." It would let you sleep better not having to worry about Fiona sneaking out.

She lets out a sharp breath of relief and you see her slender shoulders relax. "Thank you."

You walk over to her hand bag and open it up. As she had said there are two small coils of rope tucked in there...along with other interesting things. There was the normal stuff of course but also pepper spray, some sort of clamps, a folding knife, an expensive looking lighter, and an unsealed envelope. Curiosity gets the best of you and you peek into the envelope. It was full of cash! There had to be over two grand in here!

You mull over asking her about it and think better of it. Now was not the time. You pull the rope coils from her purse. "This is nice rope. Is this silk?"

"Yes. Do you know your knots Jesse?"

"Knots?"

She nods. "Shibari."

"What?"

She takes a breath. "Okay, come here. I'll teach you."

You walk back to the bed and sit down beside her. She sits up cross-legged commences to give you a lesson in bondage knots. Holding her wrist in front of her she very patiently walks you through the process of binding her wrists together in a way where the ropes will keep her bound but never tighten too hard. She calls it a double-column tie. You have to do it a few times but eventually you get it to her satisfaction. She tests the bonds and smiles proudly. "You're a quick learner. You're very smart Jesse."

You had your good qualities but you KNEW a keen intellect was not one of them, you take the compliment anyway.

Wriggling around she twists and bends her body to step through her arms and bring her bound wrists in behind her back. Her full pouting breasts jut forward. Leaning back she bring her legs together and rests her feet on your lap.

"Now my ankles."

"You sure you really need this?"

"Please?" She smiles an oh so pretty smile. All of this was making her feel a hell of a lot better and it was showing.

"Sure." You kiss her knee. "Anything for you." You unfurl and fold over the second length of smooth, soft silk white silk rope. "Let's see if I can remember how to do this again."

"I believe in you." She says.

As you had done with her wrists you bind her ankles together. After only one mistake, which you quickly correct, you have her legs bound as well. Fiona tests the both sets of bonds and gives you a beaming smile. She wriggles lower in the bed and lays her head on the pillow. She lay in front of you all trussed up. Arms behind her back, legs bound together, utterly helpless.

"You sure you want to go to sleep like that. If anything were to happen..."

"You would protect me." She finishes your sentence for you. "You would never...let anything happen to me. I'm yours tonight. I know you'll look after me. I trust you Jesse. You'll always protect me."

Well...that was true. You would do anything for your sisters.

As Fiona stretches her legs out you see her little penis had gotten hard again. She actually giggles as she sees you look at it. Tying her up had worked wonders! She seemed completely relaxed and at ease, even more than before Elsie's interruption. She was far from herself, still as submissive and passive as ever, but her fear and anxiety seemed completely swept away. Being completely in your care and at your mercy evidently made her feel miles better.

You pull the blankets over her and tuck her in up to her neck. Her wide hazel eyes sparkle with love and trust. Sitting at her side you stroke her soft cheek.

"Jesse." She says in a small but joyous voice.

"Yeah?"

"Don't ever let me run away. Not now, not later."

"I won't." You promise.

"Don't let me push you away."

"I won't."

"I'm sorry I'm so selfish."

You chuckle. "You'll listen to everything your told...except to stop apologizing!"

She blushes. "Sorry."

You both laugh.

You pet the side of her head lovingly. "It's okay."

She says softly. "Jesse. I need...you...to save me brother. I...can't do it alone." She kisses your hand. "I'm not as strong as you think I am. I'm not as strong as I think I am."

"I told you Fiona. I'll do anything for you."

"I love you brother."

"I love you too sis."

Leaning down you kiss her plump supple lips very delicately. She lets out the happiest cooing little sigh.

Getting up you go and turn off the main light before walking back to your side of the bed to crawl in beside her.