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Author's Note: A family game on the beach tormenting the youngest sister
I wanted to share an unusual experience which happened to me last summer, I'd agreed to go and spend a weekend with my girlfriend's family in Scotland. They had a cottage near a large beach and despite the country's traditional weather we had chanced upon a gloriously warm few days. The weekend in itself wasn't remarkable, but on the Saturday something which happened which I couldn't help but feel was strange.
There were seven of us staying in the cottage so space was at a premium, not that it mattered we'd arrived at different times on the Friday night and spent all day outside. There were three small bedrooms in the old building. The first (and largest) went to Mike, his wife Amanda and their border collie Jasper. Mike was the eldest brother of a family of four, the next was Joe who took the single room. It was beginning to feel like a story involving three bears by the time Jess and I hauled our bags up to the final bedroom. Kathy, the youngest sister at nineteen was sleeping on the sofa in the small lounge downstairs.
We'd spent most of the morning wandering on the rocks above the sea. The sun was shining brightly on the retreating waves when Mike and Joe hauled the large barbecue down onto the sand. They set the device up next to a large A-frame of wood, at one time it must have been part of a pier which would stretch into the water. Now only a few other pieces remained as stumps of wood and the iron bolts fixing the large planks were heavily rusted.
There were a couple of other groups dotted along the increasingly large strip of sand, it would be several hours before the tide began to climb again and some people had decided to make the most of the fine weather. Another dog dashed into the waves in the distance briefly disrupted the peaceful atmosphere.
Jess, Amanda and I sat around in a circle sipping at beers and soaking up some warmth while Jasper played around between us, at one point my feet became buried under several layers of sand and a few minutes later he was sniffing in my ear. The dog wasn't much older than a puppy, he was delighting himself digging holes and rediscovering them a shortly after.
The charcoal was heating up with the lid on so Mike, Joe and Kathy had begun throwing a ball backwards and forwards. The young men were in matching red beach shorts and Kathy had a baggy T-shirt over a turquoise blue bikini, it was clear from their figures that they were in terrific shape. They, like my girlfriend clearly spent a lot of time playing sport!
Joe threw the ball, the range was very impressive. Kathy leapt high into the air but only succeeded in getting her fingertips to it, the missile skimmed out of her reach and landed in a puddle nearby. Instantly Jess was on her feet leaving me holding her beer, the ball was in her hands. The three elder siblings were clearly tormenting their younger sister with a game of piggy in the middle.
With nothing more pressing to worry about I finished off the last of my drink and set about the one my girlfriend had just handed me.
My daydreams were interrupted by Kathy's laugher, quickly she accelerated away from the trio the ball held tightly to her chest as she sprinted. Effortlessly she ran back up the beach towards us but her brothers were in hot pursuit.
The race was lost before she reached us, as nimble as she was Joe and Mike quickly collided with her, each was over six feet and both were powerful runners. They grabbed her and ungraciously dumped her into the wet sand. Kathy began to struggle but a moment later Jess was with them, quickly she caught hold of her younger sister's thrashing feet and began to tickle. Helplessly Kathy roared with laughter twisting and squirming but to no avail. The ball fell out of her grip and rolled away forgotten.
It was apparent Kathy was at the mercy of her older siblings. Jess had her feet clasped firmly under one arm and was showing no signs of relenting. Mike sat squarely on the small of her back ensuring there was no escape, to make matters worse he began ticking the girl's ribs causing her to howl in torment.
A moment later I saw that Joe had worked his way free from the tangle, with her brother sitting on her and her sister working away at her feet Kathy was powerless to prevent her T shirt being slipped over hear head. Quickly Jess leapt up, leaving her sister powerless on the floor she quickly ran over to some of the bags we'd carried down to the beach with us.
Freed from the torment on her feet Kathy made a bid for freedom, with a sharp twist she dislodged her brother and sent him into the wet sand. But it was to no avail, a moment later she was brought down again, Mike held one arm and Joe the other. Kathy spat out sand.
In retaliation for her escape Mike tugged firmly at the strings on her back which held the vivid blue bikini in place, I was startled but no one else reacted, well except for Kathy who spat out more sand and shouted
“Don't even think about it!” before being forced into submission again when the merciless ticking resumed. I glanced quickly at Jess but she was still deeply absorbed in whatever it was she was searching for in the bags. I was about to get up when Amanda caught my eye, she shook her head and grinned. It was all good natured.
With all the noise coming from Kathy I hadn't noticed that little Jasper had also joined in the game, eager to join in with his owners he'd placed himself firmly between Kathy's feet and had began licking them enthusiastically. My heart skipped a beat as I realised what could happen if the girl thrashed out near the small dog.
With the string on her back a lost cause Kathy was protecting the bikini knot at her neck with both hands. Mike tried another trick, quickly he pulled at the loose strings dangling at her waist. A quick gesture to Jasper was all that was needed and a moment later the small dog was running across the beach with his prize in his mouth.
At that moment, Jess returned from her hunt in the bags holding several lengths of rope in each hand. They'd been brought in case the breeze picked up and we'd needed to secure a windbreak but I suspected she was intending them for more mischievous purposes. Kathy turned briefly and saw her sister approaching, with a frantic burst of effort she broke free and set off across the beach.
Her breasts bounced as she desperately tried to hold the her bikini in place, muscles rippled in her legs as she sprinted off but again it was useless. A moment later she was being dragged, kicking and giggling, on display to the world towards the large wooden structure behind us. Jess worked quickly and efficiently binding her sister's hands together and pulling them over her head and back down to the cross piece of wood in the small of her back. Another quick rope later and her torso was also secured to the beam.
With her brothers pinning her while Jess tied, Kathy had no chance. Her legs were quickly stretched apart, one length of rope going from each ankle to the bottom of the wooden frame. Only when she was completely helpless her brothers released her. To complete his victory Mike undid the final knot at the back of her neck and let the swimsuit top fall to the floor.
The exertion was over as quickly as it had started leaving Kathy naked and on display, tied expertly to the wooden frame for the world to see. Her face had an expression of frustration and amusement, she was breathing heavily and her round breasts rose and fell as she tried to caught her breath. I noticed she didn't try to strain against the ropes, she'd been in this position before and knew there was no way she was escaping unless she was allowed to do so. Her best strategy at this point would be to admit defeat and wait until her siblings bored of the game and released her.
Unfortunately for her at that moment Joe announced that the charcoal was now hot enough and we could begin cooking, the naked girl was apparently forgotten as the family began the business of cooking lunch. I tried desperately to focus on the food in front of me, every so often I caught glances of the tightly tied beauty beside me and I felt excitement run through my stomach.
The rest of the meal passed uneventfully, Mike took great delight in feeding his sister several of the sausage which he applied far to much ketchup to so the red sauce would spill down her face and onto her chest. In her predicament Kathy could do nothing about it.
I'm not sure how many people saw us that afternoon, I'm guessing at least ten or fifteen but no one said anything. When the tide began to turn and the temperature started to drop Kathy was finally released, after much persuasion she managed to retrieve her bikini as Jasper seemed to have scattered the garments across the beach.
We were exhausted as we made out way back up to the cottage early that evening.
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