Kareena and The Mischievous Siblings Part 2 [F/M] [FFF/M]

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The next day, after the final shoot wrapped, Kareena lingered on set with the young actor and his sisters. The sisters were still brimming with excitement from their earlier mischief, but today they had come prepared: they’d brought a small bag filled with different kinds of gag materials—scarves, tape, even a knotted handkerchief.
Kareena caught sight of the bag and raised her eyebrows, amusement in her eyes. “Oh, you girls came ready to experiment today,” she teased.
The eldest sister smiled and pulled out a long red scarf. “We thought… why not have a little fun? We promise to be gentle,” she said, turning to her brother. “Are you up for it, baby brother?”
He gave them a wary look, but then he sighed dramatically, knowing he couldn’t say no to their combined pleading. “Fine,” he muttered. “But you’re not allowed to laugh too much, okay?”
Kareena watched with a warm smile as they got to work.
First, they tried the red scarf cleave gag—tying it carefully around his mouth and pulling it snug behind his head. The boy mumbled a protest, and Kareena nodded approvingly.
“That’s a classic,” she said, adjusting the knot slightly. “Makes him look just the right mix of annoyed and adorable.”
The sisters giggled at his muffled protests and made sure it wasn’t too tight, then tried a few playful commands:
“Say something, little brother!”
“Mmmmph!” he responded, making them squeal with delight.
Next, they pulled out a wide strip of white medical tape. Kareena grinned. “Ah, the classic tape gag—clean, simple, effective.” She gently pressed it over his mouth, smoothing it down with a playful wink. “Can you breathe okay?” she asked.
He nodded, eyes wide and cheeks flushing red.
“Mmmmph!” he grumbled, his muffled noises making the sisters giggle even harder.
After a few minutes, the eldest carefully peeled the tape away. “Ready for the next one?” she asked.
The middle sister pulled out a handkerchief with a large knot in the middle—a classic ball-style gag improvised with soft cloth. “Open up,” she teased, and he reluctantly parted his lips, letting her push the knotted cloth between his teeth and tie it behind his head.
“Mmmmph!” he said again, the knotted cloth filling his mouth and making his protests adorably garbled.
Kareena clapped her hands together, delighted. “You girls are naturals!” she said. “But remember—always make sure he’s okay. Comfort is key.”
They nodded, checking in with him and laughing as he gave them an exaggerated eye-roll. “We’re done after this one, promise,” the eldest said, though her grin said otherwise.
Finally, they tried a wrap-around tape gag like they’d seen in the movie—using a long strip of black tape to wind all the way around his head, covering his mouth and adding an extra bit of snugness. He let out a low groan, squirming a little as they adjusted it carefully.
Kareena stepped in to help. “This one’s tricky,” she said, smoothing the tape with gentle fingers. “If you’re going to do it, you have to be gentle. He’s your brother, after all.”
He let out a final, resigned “Mmmmph!” and his sisters both kissed his cheek over the tape. “Don’t worry,” they said together, “you’re the best little brother ever. And the best test dummy!”
When they finally removed the tape, he pouted at them, but his laughter broke through almost immediately. “Okay, okay—you win,” he said. “But next time, I get to tie you up!”
The sisters squealed in mock horror, and Kareena just laughed, slipping an arm around his shoulders. “It’s all in good fun,” she said. “And you’re a real star for going along with it. Who knows—maybe there’s a role for you in my next film… but only if you’re okay with a little more gag practice!”
He blushed, but his shy smile said it all: he might grumble and squirm, but deep down he loved the attention and the silly game they all shared.