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When their parents told Alex and Ray that they would be gone the following weekend again, both had plans for the other one. Ray wanted to have another party, and knew that Alex would try to stop him. Alex was serious last time, and had would make sure that his younger brother would spend the next three months tied, gagged and dressed up, whenever their parents were gone, to make sure his lesson stuck.

As soon as their parents were gone, Ray confronted Alex. "I'll have another party tonight. You are going to be there, dressed up like last time, but it's your decision if you want to be tied and gagged, or not."

Alex grinned, absolutely sure of himself. "No, there certainly will be no party here. If you put on your suit and tie voluntarily, I'll not even gag you, and let you watch something in your room."

The fight was inevitable, and soon, Alex felt as ashamed as three weeks ago, being bested by his younger brother once more. But no matter how much he struggled, there was no getting out.

One hour later, Alex was sitting on the kitchen chair, wearing his vest and bow tie again. He started to get uneasy, when Ray took off one of his socks. "What are yonnngg!" was all he could get out, before the stinking piece of fabric was stuffed into his mouth, followed by a bunch of layers of duct tape, over the mouth, under his chin and even over the upper part of his nose. A dishtowel followed, completing the gag.

The following hour, he had to listen to his brother make awful jokes, and tell him how cute he looked, with that adorable bow tie. Alex struggled, angrily, but also scared of being the butt of the joke for Rays friends, once more. "Lmm Mmmm Gmmph!" But, realizing that it made his younger brother just laugh, he soon stopped. He couldn't change how red his face had already gotten, though.

Soon, he got more and more nervous. He still remembered, how ashamed he felt, being so helpless against his younger brother, and with some other people seeing his helplessness. He wanted to hide, as the doorbell rung, but there was nowhere to go. Rope held him at the chair.

The jokes were similar to the one from last time, but that didn't make them sting any less. Alex wanted to crawl into a hole (and kill his brother), but every time he tried to move, it just created more laughter. And, as Ray had done a good job, there was no getting out anyway.

After some time, everything had settled down, and some of Rays friends got curious, about why there was no party last time. Rays smile got uneasy, and not wanting to explain his predicament, he tried to be vague. "Oh, just had to help my father with something. Nothing exciting.

Alex saw a chance to shame his brother, and started to grin, while grunting nonstop into his gag. "Hush, prisoner. Just be silent", Ray said, looking uncomfortable. "Wait, there is something there. Let me just..."

"Wait!" Ray screamed, but he was held back by two of his friends, while Alex' gag was taken off. With the most shit-eating grin he could muster, he explained. "Oh, last weekend, I tied and gagged my brother, and forced him to dress nice. Was a nice, calm weekend. The loser couldn't do anything against it, had to spend the whole time without bugging me. It was great."

All eyes were put on Ray, who had already gotten pretty nervous. "Come on, he is the older brother, and I still got him two times. He only managed to tie me up was because he surprised me in my sleep. Come on, guys."

The brothers started to fight, one making fun over the other, until the guests had enough. They looked at each other, and one person mentioned to go to the bathroom. Minutes later, that person reapeared, a role of duct tape in hand. And two others grabbed Ray, who struggled, but was unable to defend himself.

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"Thanks for the party, Ray. Was really nice, as always!"

The last of the guests had gone, closing the door. They even cleaned up, after spending the day and night here. It was only a few hours, before the parents would be back.

Both boys grunted in frustration. Alex' gag had been reapplied long ago, and he had been stuck, tied, gaggd and dressed nice, since the last day. He was allowed bathroom breaks, and just to move around a bit, including some food and water, but his hands never got freed.

But his brother had been stuck in the same position for nearly as long. His friends found the gag of his brother pretty enough, to apply it on Ray, too, including the sock in his mouth. Tape bound his hands behind his back, and his upper body and upper legs to a chair. Rope had been used to secure his legs onto the chair legs.

They realized, that they had to work together to get out. There were still a few hours left, so their parents wouldn't catch them in this position. With some work, it was possible that one could undo the rope or tape on the others hands. But the gags made communication basically impossible. But even if they were able to talk, the lack of trust was sure to make them not help each other.

It was a rather uncomfortable discussion with their parents, who undid their gags, but waited with the bonds, until both had been completely honest, including the last two times they had been away.

Not much changed, though. Their parents had quite a bit of humor, and didn't mind the power games of the boys too much. They still decided, that the two boys were too immature to stay alone, so it was necessary to get a babysitter the next few times. And both boys were forced to wear nice dress shirts for the next few weeks, plus suits and ties, over the weekends. Just to make clear that they learned, that it wasn't nice to force someone else into clothes he didn't like.

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When their parents told Alex and Ray that they would be gone the following weekend again, both had plans for the other one. Ray wanted to have another party, and knew that Alex would try to stop him. Alex was serious last time, and had would make sure that his younger brother would spend the next three months tied, gagged and dressed up, whenever their parents were gone, to make sure his lesson stuck.

As soon as their parents were gone, Ray confronted Alex. "I'll have another party tonight. You are going to be there, dressed up like last time, but it's your decision if you want to be tied and gagged, or not."

Alex grinned, absolutely sure of himself. "No, there certainly will be no party here. If you put on your suit and tie voluntarily, I'll not even gag you, and let you watch something in your room."

The fight was inevitable, and soon, Alex felt as ashamed as three weeks ago, being bested by his younger brother once more. But no matter how much he struggled, there was no getting out.

One hour later, Alex was sitting on the kitchen chair, wearing his vest and bow tie again. He started to get uneasy, when Ray took off one of his socks. "What are yonnngg!" was all he could get out, before the stinking piece of fabric was stuffed into his mouth, followed by a bunch of layers of duct tape, over the mouth, under his chin and even over the upper part of his nose. A dishtowel followed, completing the gag.

The following hour, he had to listen to his brother make awful jokes, and tell him how cute he looked, with that adorable bow tie. Alex struggled, angrily, but also scared of being the butt of the joke for Rays friends, once more. "Lmm Mmmm Gmmph!" But, realizing that it made his younger brother just laugh, he soon stopped. He couldn't change how red his face had already gotten, though.

Soon, he got more and more nervous. He still remembered, how ashamed he felt, being so helpless against his younger brother, and with some other people seeing his helplessness. He wanted to hide, as the doorbell rung, but there was nowhere to go. Rope held him at the chair.

The jokes were similar to the one from last time, but that didn't make them sting any less. Alex wanted to crawl into a hole (and kill his brother), but every time he tried to move, it just created more laughter. And, as Ray had done a good job, there was no getting out anyway.

After some time, everything had settled down, and some of Rays friends got curious, about why there was no party last time. Rays smile got uneasy, and not wanting to explain his predicament, he tried to be vague. "Oh, just had to help my father with something. Nothing exciting.

Alex saw a chance to shame his brother, and started to grin, while grunting nonstop into his gag. "Hush, prisoner. Just be silent", Ray said, looking uncomfortable. "Wait, there is something there. Let me just..."

"Wait!" Ray screamed, but he was held back by two of his friends, while Alex' gag was taken off. With the most shit-eating grin he could muster, he explained. "Oh, last weekend, I tied and gagged my brother, and forced him to dress nice. Was a nice, calm weekend. The loser couldn't do anything against it, had to spend the whole time without bugging me. It was great."

All eyes were put on Ray, who had already gotten pretty nervous. "Come on, he is the older brother, and I still got him two times. He only managed to tie me up was because he surprised me in my sleep. Come on, guys."

The brothers started to fight, one making fun over the other, until the guests had enough. They looked at each other, and one person mentioned to go to the bathroom. Minutes later, that person reapeared, a role of duct tape in hand. And two others grabbed Ray, who struggled, but was unable to defend himself.

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"Thanks for the party, Ray. Was really nice, as always!"

The last of the guests had gone, closing the door. They even cleaned up, after spending the day and night here. It was only a few hours, before the parents would be back.

Both boys grunted in frustration. Alex' gag had been reapplied long ago, and he had been stuck, tied, gaggd and dressed nice, since the last day. He was allowed bathroom breaks, and just to move around a bit, including some food and water, but his hands never got freed.

But his brother had been stuck in the same position for nearly as long. His friends found the gag of his brother pretty enough, to apply it on Ray, too, including the sock in his mouth. Tape bound his hands behind his back, and his upper body and upper legs to a chair. Rope had been used to secure his legs onto the chair legs.

They realized, that they had to work together to get out. There were still a few hours left, so their parents wouldn't catch them in this position. With some work, it was possible that one could undo the rope or tape on the others hands. But the gags made communication basically impossible. But even if they were able to talk, the lack of trust was sure to make them not help each other.

It was a rather uncomfortable discussion with their parents, who undid their gags, but waited with the bonds, until both had been completely honest, including the last two times they had been away.

Not much changed, though. Their parents had quite a bit of humor, and didn't mind the power games of the boys too much. They still decided, that the two boys were too immature to stay alone, so it was necessary to get a babysitter the next few times. And both boys were forced to wear nice dress shirts for the next few weeks, plus suits and ties, over the weekends. Just to make clear that they learned, that it wasn't nice to force someone else into clothes he didn't like.