Bill knocked on the front door. It opened. There stood a little girl. Well, not little. Maybe she was in middle school. She wore pigtails, a blouse and a cute little skirt.
"I'm from Comfort Heating and Cooling to check out the furnace. Is this the Danson residence?"
"Come on in," said the girl. "I'll show you the furnace." The girl led Bill back to the kitchen. A door led down the stairs. The basement was partially finished with framing at the far end. It was a long ranch house so it was quite a walk to the far end. Bill didn't see any furnace.
They arrived at the far wall. A rough bookcase was built in to the wall. It was perhaps ten feet across and reached from floor to ceiling. The bookcase was empty. The little girl grabbed the edge of the bookcase and yanked. The bookcase pulled away from the wall on hinges. Odd, thought Bill.
Behind the bookcase was a room. Bill could see that the walls were quite thick; as thick as the bookcase was deep. It was pitch black until the girl pulled on a cord. A single bright bulb lit the room from the center.
The room was fairly large. It was clearly used for storage. To the right and against the bookcase wall were boxes, coated with a layer of dust. To the left, Bill saw the furnace. In the far right corner there was an old mattress.
Bill noticed that the floor had metal rings firmly embedded in the concrete spaced in several rows across the room. The boxes near to him were held down with ropes tied to several of the rings. He wondered if the family worried about earthquakes. Or maybe a sudden loss of gravity? He just shrugged and went to work on the furnace. The little girl watched him as he removed the cover. The bookcase/door swung closed automatically. The few sounds outside the room were completely muffled.
"Huh," said Bill. "My paperwork says this is supposed to be a Bryant." The logo on the furnace clearly read Lennox. Bill shrugged and went back to work.
The room was warm. With the door closed, it got stuffy pretty fast.
"What's your name?" Bill asked, conversationally. "Mine's Bill."
"No, duh," said the girl, pointing at "Bill" embroidered on his work shirt. "It's Dani."
"Danny?" Bill asked. "Isn't that a boy's name?"
"Danielle," she replied. "They call me Dani for short."
"Ah. I see. And you're what, ten years old?"
"Twelve," Dani corrected. "Almost grown up."
Bill smiled at the little girl.
It took Bill half an hour to clean the furnace up, oil the fan and check everything out. He sweated the whole time.
"Whew. It's mighty warm in here," commented Bill.
"Would you like a glass of water?" Dani asked.
"That would be much appreciated."
Dani pushed back through the bookcase which closed again. She returned a few minutes later with a sparkling glass of water. Bill thanked her and drank most of it down.
"You want some more?" Dani asked.
"No thanks. I'll just finish this glass." He started packing up his tools, then finished off the water. Unfortunately, it didn't seem to help. Bill felt a little woozy.
"Are you okay, mister?" the girl asked. "You can sit down over here for a minute."
She led him back to the mattress. It was old and bare, but in contrast to the rest of the room, there was no dust. Bill sat down a little faster than he intended. Dani took the glass. "I'll get you more water. Be right back." As she left the room, Bill's vision started to grow dark. The bookcase closed after Dani but she soon returned with another glass of water. It was cool. Dani held the glass for him. Bill sipped it slowly. Then everything went black.
Sometime later, Bill awoke. He remembered the furnace room. He was lying on the mattress. He opened his eyes. The light bulb in the middle of the room glared at him. He saw to his left that Dani was sitting in a folding chair near the secret door.
"Hiya!" said Dani. "Welcome back."
"What happened?" asked Bill with a slight slur.
"You took a little nap, I guess. It must have been the heat."
It was warm, but not as hot as before. Bill noticed that his shirt was now off. So were his boots and socks. Dani saw him take note.
"I thought you'd be more comfortable without them," she explained. "You're pretty hot."
His feeling started to come back. He tried rolling on his side. That was when he also noticed the chain looped through one of the metal rings beside the mattress. The links were held together by one end of a pair of handcuffs. The other end was locked around his right wrist.
There was something tight around his neck.
"What's going on?" Bill, not yet fully conscious, was bewildered. He looked over at Dani. She had a button on a lanyard around her neck.
"As soon as you're feeling a little better, I thought we'd play a game."
What? He checked around him for some kind of defensive weapon. A search of his pockets revealed that Dani had emptied them while he was passed out.
"Look," Bill said. "Unlock me. This is scary."
"Not yet, it isn't," replied Dani.
She got up and walked toward him. He reached out to grab her. Her hand rested on the button, which she pushed. A shock started at his neck but ran through his body. He screamed and fell back on the mattress.
"Keep your hands to yourself," Dani ordered. "That was setting four. I've got six more settings and I'm pretty sure ten is fatal."
Oh my god, thought Bill. What the fuck?
The girl sat there watching Bill for a long time. He lay there on the mattress panting with fear. After a while, Bill reached up to investigate the band around his neck. It was smooth plastic and ran the full circumference without a break. The band was tight, but not so tight that he couldn't breathe.
"Dogs have no thumbs," explained Dani. "For you I removed the buckle and Super-Glued the ends together."
"What do you want from me?" shouted Bill.
"Ah ha. So you're ready to play a game?" asked Dani.
"No! Let me go!"
"Not until we play," she said.
"Play? What game? Okay. Let's play a game and then you let me go."
Dani corrected, "We play a game and I let you go if you win."
Bill looked crestfallen. "Okay. Whatever."
Dani again stood and approached him. On the way, she pulled another set of handcuffs and a few leather belts from one of the storage boxes. She threw the handcuffs to him.
"Lock this around your left wrist and the ring next to you." Bill hesitated then did as he was told. His left arm was now totally immobilized. He could move his right arm a few inches. Dani took one of the leather belts. She knelt down a short distance from his right foot. The leather belt had a loop on one end which went around Bill's ankle. The other end had a clip which she attached to yet another ring firmly implanted in the floor. She did the same with his left ankle. All four of Bill's limbs were held so that Bill could not reach or kick. She took the final leather strap, which had a clip on either end, and snapped it across Bill's stomach covering his belly button. It wasn't tight. Bill could still move his torso up and down but with his hands and feet trapped, he couldn't even roll on his side.
Dani did something with the control. It looked like she was fiddling with a dial.
"Those roofies I stole from my brother really worked, eh? Now, Bill, we're going to see how well you perform. The rating you receive will determine your freedom."
She reached for the middle belt. Instead of doing anything with it, she unclipped Bill's pants and yanked down the zipper.
"Hey!" he exclaimed.
Dani ignored him. She grabbed clumps of pants on either side of his hips and yanked. His pants pulled down to his knees, then down to his bound ankles. He resisted when she tried the same thing with the boxers until she pushed the lanyard button. It hurt Bill again, but not as badly as the first time. She completed revealing his cock and balls.
"Nice," she commented. Again she fiddled with the dial.
"Here's the part where you perform, Bill." Dani reached down under her skirt and stripped off her panties. "Your job is to make me come."
Bill looked at this little girl. "You're too young," he complained.
"I assure you, I'm not too young to come. I've got all the parts."
Dani straddled Bill's legs. She pulled up the front of her skirt. Bill looked at her creamy white pussy. It was bald as a baby's butt. Below the tiny mound was a pink slit that descended into the vee between her legs. As Dani squatted down, he could see her cunt spread open. She sat right on him.
He felt the warmth of her vulva pushing against his cock, which was quite hard all of a sudden. Dani leaned over to put her hands on his chest. She rubbed her pussy up and down his shaft. Involuntarily Bill's penis grew erect. "What are you doing?" he rasped. "You're only a little twelve year old girl!"
"I won't be a virgin little twelve year old girl in a minute," Dani smirked. She licked one of Bill's nipples as she continued to rub herself.
"I've got a wife and two kids," pleaded Bill. "You don't want to do this."
Dani didn't respond. She was starting to feel squishy down there. She was nearly ready. Bill repeated himself and it finally registered on Dani.
"A wife?" she panted. "Two kids?" Dani reached between her legs and guided Bill's penis to rest on the opening of her vagina. "Did she like it?"
"Who?" Bill asked.
"Did your wife like it when you put a baby in her?"
Dani pushed against Bill. His cock slid into her tight, but very wet, pussy. Dani grunted with a little smile of pleasure.
"No," Bill lied, "she cried."
But Dani had stopped listening. She was working that warm, thick pole up and down inside her vagina.
"She cried?" Dani panted. "She liked it, you mean."
Bill couldn't believe his eyes. This little twelve year old girl just past puberty was impaled on his rigid penis. He tried to will it to go limp but instead he started to feel an orgasm building.
Dani's pussy sucked on the head of his penis as she bounced up and down on him like an amusement park ride. She licked her lips. He still couldn't move his arms or legs. He watched his penis disappear into her bald cunt.
"Stop," he whispered. "Stop. You're going to make me…"
Dani pushed the button. Even though Bill saw her do it, the shock surprised him. It wasn't as severe as the first time. She must have dialed it down. His orgasm backed away, though. Dani said, "Not yet, Bill. Not yet."
Dani continued to slide up and down on his stiff cock. Once again, he felt himself approaching the ultimate climax.
Dani closed her eyes. She put her hands on Bill's chest. She bit her lip as waves of pleasure crashed over her. Dani's cunt clamped down on Bill's pole as she orgasmed. His penis was slick with vaginal juice.
Bill couldn't take any more. His hips were the only part of his body he could move at all. He thrust up into her and squirted his load of semen until his balls were completely emptied.
Dani sat there astride him buried balls deep for a long time. "Uh oh, Bill," she said finally. "You had an orgasm. I win. So did I, so I win twice!" As she slowly stood up, thick white gobbets dripped on to his stomach from her cunt.
Dani fiddled with the setting again then held the button in her left hand. With her right, she removed the straps from his waist and ankles and unclipped the belts. She used a key to unlock his left wrist. Billed eyed the shock collar button carefully and just watched. She stowed the shackles and belts back in the box.
"I'll get you some more water," she told Bill.
"Wait. Aren't you going to let me go?" he begged.
There was a pause.
"Eventually," she responded. "Eventually I'll probably get tired of you."
"You can't do this!" complained Bill. "People will miss me!"
Dani looked at him oddly with her head cocked. "Missing you and finding you are two different things," she explained. "It was a bitch to move your van to the next block."
"But they know where I went," he said.
"Yes. You went to the Danson house." Bill nodded. "That's where I parked the van. In front of the Danson house. This," she emphasized, "is not the Danson house."
Dani smiled as she walked through the bookcase/door. When it closed after her, the room was very quiet.
© 2014 The Wizard Whitebeard does not encourage or condone illegal activities. He does not even exceed the speed limit.
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