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(Brad)
Eighteen months. It had been 18 months since I'd seen her. I'd joined the Marines right out of high school. A year of training, an 8-month deployment to Iraq, a station overseas, and then an 18-month deployment to Afghanistan. It was late May and I was finally home. I was a sergeant and I'd just reenlisted at the end of my four-year contract and was now stationed at Camp Pendleton, California, only forty-five minutes away from my big sister.
I knocked on the door and waited.
I'd had a crush on my sister since pretty much the time I noticed the difference between brothers and sisters. She was four years older than me and to my little brother eyes she was always the coolest person I knew. She never treated me like a chore and she always included me in her activities when she could. She let me drink my first beer with her and her friends, and she always let me hang out with her friends when we were in school. Which is a huge thing when your sister is older and gorgeous. Nobody ever messed with me because they didn't want my sister mad at them. She was very popular so being on her bad side would have meant an instant downgrade in high school social status.
It was pretty early. I'd told Sabrina that I'd be by to take her out to breakfast around ten but the constant wake-ups from military life had gotten me up early enough that I was standing in front of her door at nine.
I knocked again.
I looked around as I waited for her to come to the door. She lived on the sixth floor of an eight-floor upscale apartment building. I knew she was home because I'd seen her car in the parking lot next to her best friend Crystal's car. She'd written me and told me that they become roommates. I smiled as I thought of Crystal. They had been inseparable best friends for most of their lives and I had secretly had a crush on her for almost that long.
With a sigh I checked the door and found it unlocked, I opened it up and called out for them. Knowing Sabrina and Crystal they'd still be sleeping from partying the night before. I guess I'd have to wake her up and wait till she got ready. As soon as I entered though, I heard the shower and some salsa music coming from the bathroom. I was a little surprised that she was up so early but happy that she was getting ready. Now I wouldn't have to wait on her as long. Thinking it'd be nice if I made her a cup of coffee I walked past the living room toward the kitchen. As I rounded the corner...
And about had a heart attack!
OH MY GOD!
I couldn't believe my eyes.
There was my sister!
And she was tied and gagged on her dining room table and the only thing she was wearing was a very small pair of pink panties!
She saw me at the same time and her eyes grew wide. She shrieked and struggled but her sounds were muffled and she couldn't move.
As if in a trance I moved closer to her.
At 26-years-old my sister had the tight, toned body of youth. She did aerobics and swimming regularly so she was in great shape. She had golden skin and muscular legs with a flat stomach, her breasts were a large C to a small D. With her pretty blue eyes and small freckled nose, she looked like the stereotypical blonde beach girl from California. Her lips were small but her smile was wide.
At the moment her shoulder length blonde hair was in a ponytail and was strangely highlighted by the pink cotton rope that bound her helpless to her kitchen table. The table was dark wood and about eight feet long and three feet wide. Sabrina was centered on it face up. Her ankles were tied together and then the rope wrapped around the table. Another rope was wrapped at her knees and again around the table. The same with her waist. Her arms were tied behind her back and the ropes looped her arms tight to her body and then continued on either side of her to loop around the table. She had a bright pink ball-gag in her mouth that was held in place with black leather. All in all, she was very secure.
I watched her wriggle for a few moments as her eyes tracked me. She was blushing pink and made a bunch of whimpers through the gag.
Eventually she calmed down.
She just watched me as I took it all in. Now that I was close to her I took notice of other details.
First was the smell, my sister always smelled like sunshine on wildflowers. Second, she had a small red satin pillow behind her back, I assume it was to make her arms more comfortable since she was laying on her tied hands. Third, her panties were the sheerest material I'd ever seen. I don't know why she was even wearing them since I could see everything. Her pubic hair was a neatly trimmed blonde racing stripe.
"Wow, you are crazy sis."
I noticed she was breathing hard from struggling. This did interesting things to her chest and brought my attention to her nipples. They were small, pink and very hard, I reached out and touched them. She gave one small whimper but didn't wiggle or do anything else as I teased her.
"Wow, somebody is enjoying this," I laughed.
She looked at me with exasperation.
"Hey, don't give me that look, I didn't put you like this," I said as I continued to stroke her nipples. She closed her eyes as I played with her tits for a few minutes and as I stood there I realized something.
"By the way, who put you like this? I thought you said you broke up with your boyfriend."
She moaned something through the gag.
"And where is Crystal? I saw her car and..." My voice died as I put two and two together.
My eyes went wide as I looked at my sister's face, she was blushing red now.
"Oh my god, really? Crystal?" I laughed.
Sabrina closed her eyes and shook her head in embarrassment.
I kept laughing, "You are so bad. I never would have suspected."
Finally, I stopped laughing as she opened her eyes and we looked at each other.
"So, are you bi?"
She nodded yes.
"But not gay?
She shook her head no.
"And Crystal is..."
She shook her head yes again.
"Very cool sis, and here I didn't think you had a crazy streak in you."
"And she left you like this while she takes a shower?"
She nodded yes.
I laughed, the whole 'conversation' seemed surreal. I went back to my inspection of her body. She turned her head to watch me as I walked around the table looking at her, I had to admit Crystal did good work, Sabrina couldn't get free no matter how hard she tried.
I had never seen my sister partially naked. She was not modest at all and I've seen her walk around in t-shirt and panties before but this was a whole new experience. I was enjoying it immensely and every time I looked up from her body I found her eyes on me.
"Very beautiful."
She blushed pink at the compliment.
It finally penetrated my brain that I heard a small buzzing. I looked at her panties and noticed a small silver bullet pressing against her pussy from between her legs. I laid my hand there, I could feel a small vibration.
Well that explains why she was wearing underwear, it was to keep the vibrator in place.
"Wow, she leaves you with this in place to get you all worked up right?"
Sabrina nodded at me.
"I take it after her shower she's going to come and finish playing with you?"
Again, she nodded.
I smiled.
"Well, I guess I'll leave and come back so that you two can have your fun. We'll keep this visit between us, right?"