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Default Sisters Scissor Surprise

Justins face blushed slightly as his younger sister and her annoying friends mocked and teased him.

“What’s the matter? Scared to lose to a girl?”

“Afraid you’re going to lose to your sister?”

Justin rolled his eyes, turned to look at his sister, then relented.

“Fine,” Justin said curtly. “Let’s do it.”

An eruption of cheers followed Justins announcement, two girls jumping excitedly around Stacey, Justins younger sister.

After the annoying girls settled down, Justin moved to one end of the monkey bars as Stacey moved to the other end.

“No kicking or kneeing,” Stacey said as she cracked her knuckles.

Justin cracked his own knuckles, then felt a lump in his stomach as he took in his sisters athletic body. She was average height with round shoulders, a flat stomach and long, curvy legs that bulged out from the short shorts she was wearing.

“Best two out of three?” Justin asked as he tested his grip strength on the metal monkey bar above him.

“Sure,” Stacey said with a grin, clearly confident in her ability to win.

“On three,” one of Staceys annoying friends called out. “One, two, three!”

At the same time both brother and sister grabbed the medal poles and began to swing towards one another. As they swung from one monkey bar to another, they raised their legs to avoid dragging them across the ground.

As Justin approached his sister he slowed down to compose himself and contemplate his strategy. He was bigger and heavier than his sister, and he thought he should be able to use his momentum and swing his body hard into hers, hopefully forcing her to lose her grip and fall to the ground. If that didn’t work, he could let go with one hand and pull her down by the shoulder. He swung another bar closer, then had an idea. He could tickle her! That would surely make her lose her grip and fall. He almost laughed out loud at the idea. Feeling more confident then ever, he swung himself forwards and within striking distance of his sister.

Justin let go of the bar with his right hand as he swung his hips forwards, then quickly grabbed the bar one short of where his sister was hanging on. Then in a quick movement he let go with his left hand and quickly darted it towards his sisters side. But just then she swung her hips towards him, raised her two legs and wrapped them tight around his waist.

“Gotcha,” Stacey called out in obvious pleasure.

Immediately Justin pulled his left hand back and re-gripped the monkey bar, panic and worry sweeping through him. He knew he was in trouble with his sisters strong legs wrapped tight around his waist. He tried to reverse and swing backwards, but she pulled on him with her legs and he couldn’t move.

“One win for me,” Stacey said with confidence as she smiled right in her brothers face. Then instead of squeezing her legs and pulling him down, she simply squeezed her legs and dug her thighs into his sides. When he let out a grunt of pain she laughed with joy, then relaxed her legs slightly and changed her grip, moving her hands to the same monkey bar her brother was desperately holding onto.

Justin tried to turn and swing backwards, but his sister gripped his sides with her legs too tight. Then he felt them tighten and squeeze painfully into his sides. He gasped and almost broke his grip, but somehow managed to hang on. Then he realized how close his sister was to him. There faces were inches apart with their chests touching, her legs straddled around his waist. He wanted to break apart from her, but the only way to do so was to let go and lose. He knew he was already doomed in such a bad predicament, but he simply couldn’t give up. He looked up and tried to gather the strength to grab another bar and pull away from her, but his sister simply clung to tight to him with her legs.

“And I win…” Stacey said as she pressed herself close to Justin. Then she tightened her legs and pulled downwards. For a second he managed to hang on, but her grip and strength was too much and his fingers began to slip, then brake apart. He fell to the ground, landing on his feet but falling backwards onto his back.

Justin stood up and quickly turned away from his sister, humiliated that she had just thrashed him so easily. But a second later and her two annoying friends were on him, pointing and laughing at his defeat.

“You lost to a girl! You lost to a girl!”

“Your sister beat you! Hahahaha!”

After a minute Justin’s arms began to recover their strength and his fingers had feeling back in them. But as he stared across at his sister he felt a wave of fear run down his spine. She didn’t even look fatigued, and she had a superior smirk on her face that made him nervous.

“Ready?” Stacey asked as she got into position.

Justin moved towards his end of the monkey bar and braced himself for round two.

“One, two, three!” The annoying friends called out. Justin grabbed a hold of the monkey bars and stared determinedly towards his sister. As he slowly made his way towards her he ran through in his mind the strategy he would use. Obviously simply trying to knock into her or tickling her wouldn’t work. Her strategy of wrapping her legs around him was superior. So he would copy her move and get his legs around her before she could get hers around him. He was taller and had the reach, so he figured he had the advantage.

When Justin was a few bars away from his sister he came to a complete stop and positioned his legs, making sure they were ready to raise and wrap around his sisters body. Carefully he advanced further, then tested his reach and made a move. But as he kicked out his legs and tried to grab her she surprised him by skipping two bars and swinging fast right beside him. He cursed, then quickly turned to try and defend himself.

Then to his horror he saw that his sister was already on him, raised high and moving in. He quickly changed bars and moved one spot away from her, but he was still within her striking range. He moved another bar backwards, but just then her raised legs brushed against his shoulders. For a second he thought she was kicking him, but then her feet moved past both sides of his head and then her ankles closed in around his neck. He tried to swing one bar backwards, but she hooked her feet around him in a grasping motion. Then in a move Justin couldn’t understand, Stacey pulled her body upwards and parallel to the monkey bars. Then she slid herself forwards one bar, her ankles moving past his head so that now the insides of her knees surrounded him.

Terrified of his predicament and unsure how to respond, Justin simply held into the bar as hard as he could. A moment later and his sister advanced even further onto him, the insides of her thighs now surrounding his head. He tried to swing away but she closed her legs around him and he was stuck. He knew he should let go and avoid getting his head trapped between her thighs, but that would mean defeat. Then a moment later and he couldn’t care less about the competition. His sister advanced even further, pressing her crotch against his chin and her bare thighs around his neck. He dropped his feet to the ground and broke his grip on the bar, but at the dame time he felt his sisters legs tighten and squeeze hard.

“Gotcha!” Stacey called out triumphantly, breathing hard with the effort of keeping her body parallel to the ground.

Justin tried to pull away from his sister, but her legs were locked around his neck and when he tried to pry them open with his fingers, he found that he couldn’t. She was too strong for him.

“Let go of me,” Justin gasped as his sisters thighs pressed into his neck.

In response Stacey squeezed her legs tighter, then twisted her hips to the side, forcing her brother to turn with her. Then she lowered her weight and pressed her brother towards the ground, forcing him to arch his back.

“Let go of me,” Justin repeated, but Stacey simply ignored him and kept her legs locked tight around his neck, lowering herself until her feet could touch the ground. Then keeping one hand tight on the monkey bar, she used her other hand to reach down, grab the back of her brothers head, then pull him up and tight into her legs, pressing his chin right into her crotch. As she did this she clamped her thighs shut and squeezed hard, trapping him in place. Once he was secure she reached back up and grabbed a hold of the monkey bars with both hands.

Justin couldn’t believe the situation he was in. His sister had somehow trapped him in the most humiliating, unfathomable hold he had ever seen. He grabbed at his sisters legs, but they were too strong and he couldn’t budge them a millimeter. He stared up at his sister and felt rage, anger, fear and repulsion all at the same time. She was clearly enjoying herself, thrilled to have him completely in her clutches. Then out of the corner of his eye he saw her annoying friends, laughing and pointing at him. He tried to shift his weight, then to pull away, but he was simply trapped. His sisters strong legs were wrapped too tight around him. He couldn’t move. He couldn’t escape. Then he saw one of the annoying girls pointing a camera at him and he panicked, thrashing wildly in desperation. But his sister tightened her hold, squeezing her legs harder and pulling him tight into her crotch. He gasped in pain, wincing at the pathetic squeal that came out of his mouth. He looked at his sister and felt a trickle of fear run down his spine. She was staring down at him, the biggest, happiest smile he had ever seen on her. Her blue eyes were almost wet with tears, so thrilled to be doing this to him. He tried to speak, to beg her to release him, but her legs were too tight and he couldn’t speak. He was about to try pulling on her legs again, but she moved first and he hesitated, praying that she would finally release him. But instead she let go of the monkey bars and grabbed his head with both hands and pulled him tight into her crotch. Then she slowly lowered herself to the ground, keeping his head tight in between her bare thighs. When she was on the ground she relaxed on her side, then straightened her legs and squeezed hard.

Justin couldn’t comprehend what was happening. His sister had him in the strangest, most embarrassing hold he could have ever imagined. And she looked as if in absolute ecstasy. Then all of a sudden one of her annoying friends was there crouching next to him. Then to his horror he felt her grab him and loop what felt like rope around his wrists. Instinctively he pulled his hand away, but in response his sister squeezed her legs hard and he couldn’t breathe or move or even think. The pressure in his head and neck were unbelievable. It seemed to last for a lifetime, but after just a brief moment she relented and eased up slightly. Then when justin tried to move his arms he found them already roped together, bound behind his back. He stared at his sister and wondered what in the world she was doing. Then he felt his legs being tied together at his ankles. He kicked wildly, but his sister calmed him instantly with a hard squeeze. In a matter of seconds his legs were tied, and he was truly trapped.

“Sorry Justin,” Stacey said with a bright smile. “It’s for a sorority project.” Then without any further explanation she squeezed hard for a minute, then opened her legs and let his head fall softly to the ground. The two friends helped him to his feet, then walked him slowly across the park, then through the backdoor of the sorority house.

Justin shuddered in fear as he looked around the small room he was in. After ushering him into the house they had forced him into the basement, and then into the small room. He was forced onto a wooden chair, where one of the girls tied him to it. He tried to move his arms and legs, but he had been properly tied and couldn’t move.

“What is happening?” Justin whined, unable to keep the fear out of his voice.

“I told you,” Stacey said as she stuffed a rag into his mouth. “This is part of a special sorority project.” Then with a bright smile she fastened duct tape over his mouth, gave him a final wink, then turned and left the room with her two friends, turning off the lights and closing the door as they left.

Justin sat in complete darkness, fear and panic swelling inside him.
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Old 24-Aug-22, 16:08
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Default Re: Sisters Scissor Surprise

The story is great so far, and my interest is further piqued by the words, "This is part of a special sorority project". PART. I want to read more and see what the rest of the project entails.

Thanks for writing this for us, mate.
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