The day started like any other day my father was at work and mother was getting ready to take my sister to her ballet class. My sister was dressed in a black tank style leotard with light pink tights. I loved the look of her leotard and tights! I wanted so much to have a set of my own. My young mind reeled at the possibilities of having the house to myself! My mother and sister went out to the car and I listened for the car door shutting. I had been planning this day ever since I had seen a certain magazine cover at the corner store. The magazine was one of those " Gentlemen's True Crime magazines" and the cover featured a ballerina all tied up in rope hanging upside down while surrounded by evil looking men threating her. Oh, how I wanted to be her! When my mother's car had disappeared from view I ran upstairs and entered my sisters room. I quickly and carefully rummaged thru her dresser and found her ballet clothes. I stripped off my clothes and carefully slipped a pair of her pink tights onto my legs. Next I pulled out one of her leotards. I stepped in and pulled the leotard up my torso. My dick responded with an instant hard-on as I worked my arms into the long sleeves. I sat on the edge of her bed for a moment enthralled by the all-over spandex hug and lay down running my hands all over my body. I was terribly excited and breathing hard as I imagined myself hanging upside down like the ballerina on the cover of the magazine.
I ran to the basement and found a coil of stout rope and went back upstairs into my sister's room. She had a walk-in closet in her room, and I had an idea. I had noticed a thick nail up high on the wall and my devious mind whirled. What if I tied my ankles and looped the rope over the nail? There was a large chest where my mother kept extra blankets. If I was to sit on the chest, I could reach the nail and get myself upside down.
So I looped the rope around my ankles and tied a knot. Thanking the boy scout merit badge for knots in my mind. I sat on the chest and lifted my legs up as high as I could. I had to get my hands under my hips and push really hard, it took several tries but after several attempts I managed to catch the rope binding my ankles over the nail. then I slipped my body sideways and found myself hanging upside down! Success! I pretended to be the ballerina in the picture, struggling to free myself.
As I squirmed in the closet, I began to notice how good my dick felt inside my leotard and tights as I pretended to struggle. Something was happening, I didn't know what, but it felt really good so I continued squirming and struggling. Suddenly my dick was squirting something, and a wet spot appeared over my boy parts. It felt wonderful! but It kind of scared me. I knew I had to get free and get my sisters ballet clothes in the laundry before she and my mother returned home.
I tried to get myself back up on top of the blanket chest but couldn't reach the floor or the chest. I was in full panic mode now and I was struggling for real as I tried to reach the knot I had tied.
Then I heard my mother's car crunching in the gravel driveway. I was horrified! What if they found me like this? Suddenly I heard my sisters voice calling my name! Then her footsteps on the stairs! I had left both the closet door and her room door open! My sister came up the stairs and when she entered her room, she had a clear view of me wearing her pink leotard and tights!
What the fuck! was the first thing she said when she saw me. You fucking little pervert! she said. Don't you move! I'll cover for you. I'll be right back! Then she went downstairs. I heard voices but couldn't make out what was being said. I heard a car door shut and my mother's car left. It was a long several seconds before I heard my sisters footsteps on the stairs again. As she entered her room, I saw she had her Polaroid camera. I saw the flash of the flashbulb and knew I was going to be blackmailed. She laughed as she snapped pictures. Mom's going to the cleaners now, so we have some time for you to explain things. Tell me what the fuck you're doing upside down in my tights and leotard.
You know what? I'm just gonna skip to the part where I beat your faggot ass red! How dare you jerk off in my dance clothes! She picked up the riding crop she used when she went horse riding, saying I'll get you down, but you'll be doing all my chores around here and anything I say. You owe me big time pervert! If you don't, I'll show these pictures to every girl in school! She picked me up and got me back on the blanket chest so I could free myself. Now you leave your ankles tied and hop over here and lay across my knees, I'm going to give you the spanking of your life!
And that was the first time I had an orgasm and got caught wearing my sister's tights and leotard. Oh yes, just the first time of many for me.
I ran to the basement and found a coil of stout rope and went back upstairs into my sister's room. She had a walk-in closet in her room, and I had an idea. I had noticed a thick nail up high on the wall and my devious mind whirled. What if I tied my ankles and looped the rope over the nail? There was a large chest where my mother kept extra blankets. If I was to sit on the chest, I could reach the nail and get myself upside down.
So I looped the rope around my ankles and tied a knot. Thanking the boy scout merit badge for knots in my mind. I sat on the chest and lifted my legs up as high as I could. I had to get my hands under my hips and push really hard, it took several tries but after several attempts I managed to catch the rope binding my ankles over the nail. then I slipped my body sideways and found myself hanging upside down! Success! I pretended to be the ballerina in the picture, struggling to free myself.
As I squirmed in the closet, I began to notice how good my dick felt inside my leotard and tights as I pretended to struggle. Something was happening, I didn't know what, but it felt really good so I continued squirming and struggling. Suddenly my dick was squirting something, and a wet spot appeared over my boy parts. It felt wonderful! but It kind of scared me. I knew I had to get free and get my sisters ballet clothes in the laundry before she and my mother returned home.
I tried to get myself back up on top of the blanket chest but couldn't reach the floor or the chest. I was in full panic mode now and I was struggling for real as I tried to reach the knot I had tied.
Then I heard my mother's car crunching in the gravel driveway. I was horrified! What if they found me like this? Suddenly I heard my sisters voice calling my name! Then her footsteps on the stairs! I had left both the closet door and her room door open! My sister came up the stairs and when she entered her room, she had a clear view of me wearing her pink leotard and tights!
What the fuck! was the first thing she said when she saw me. You fucking little pervert! she said. Don't you move! I'll cover for you. I'll be right back! Then she went downstairs. I heard voices but couldn't make out what was being said. I heard a car door shut and my mother's car left. It was a long several seconds before I heard my sisters footsteps on the stairs again. As she entered her room, I saw she had her Polaroid camera. I saw the flash of the flashbulb and knew I was going to be blackmailed. She laughed as she snapped pictures. Mom's going to the cleaners now, so we have some time for you to explain things. Tell me what the fuck you're doing upside down in my tights and leotard.
You know what? I'm just gonna skip to the part where I beat your faggot ass red! How dare you jerk off in my dance clothes! She picked up the riding crop she used when she went horse riding, saying I'll get you down, but you'll be doing all my chores around here and anything I say. You owe me big time pervert! If you don't, I'll show these pictures to every girl in school! She picked me up and got me back on the blanket chest so I could free myself. Now you leave your ankles tied and hop over here and lay across my knees, I'm going to give you the spanking of your life!
And that was the first time I had an orgasm and got caught wearing my sister's tights and leotard. Oh yes, just the first time of many for me.
