"Are you aware of what your kid is doing right now, lady?". Charlie suddenly woke up from his half-dreaming mood. The toll man had seen him!

The ten year old boy knew he was in heavy trouble. The toll booth was high enough to let the man in it plainly see any possible event that was taking place in the cars that passed by him.

Now let's try to understand the situation. Charlie's family was on a long trip. Charlie was often hyperactive and easily got car sick, so Mum and Dad had given him two little white pills. Those pills usually solved the car sickness problem, but they made him sleepy. And the trip was boring. And Charlie knew he couldn't just read a comic book during the ride, otherwise car sickness would have been back and worse. So he had found a way he could entertain himself there in the back seat.

Let's be loyal, the toll man had no need to remark on the situation. Charlie was half-asleep and enjoying his masturbation, why that man had to mind someone else's business? And he had observed cleverly, too, because Charlie's hand was just plainly and silently working in his pants, nothing was showing but the boy's hand discreetly slipped into the elastic waistband of his gray beach shorts. Charlie wasn't wearing any underwear underneath the light garment, he had walked to the beach with his Speedo swimming pants and the shorts on, but after the bath he couldn't keep his soaking wet swimwear on. So his shorts were about all he was wearing, because he had slipped out of his T-shirt as soon as he got into the car, and his plastic T-bar style sandals had gone off at once too.

Behind the steering wheel, Mum was steamingly mad. As soon as the car was on its way again, she just hissed "I've never felt so humiliated in my whole life, young man". Charlie knew when Mum was in that mood, it meant trouble.

Dad tried to talk Mum out of any awful thing she was planning for Charlie, the usual "He's growing up and exploring his body" rather than "The car sickness pills made him dizzy", and- - and Dad said that. "- Besides, darling, we just cannot tie him up!".

Almost a minute of heavy silence followed, then Mum replied in a strangely pleased tone, "Why not?".

"Uh oh", Charlie thought.

-- added by Delgado, December 27 2004

They arrived home and went to bed in the evening without saying one word about the incidents. Charlie felt sick and forgot what happened or what he heard this day.

The next day, a hot Sunday in midsummer, Charlie woke up early, but his parents were already busy. Charlies father helped today his brother by building a new house, his mother cleaned up their house. Charlie brushed his teeth and took a shower. He didn’t realized that his mother brought the ironed towels into the bathroom and saw him playing with himself under the shower. He left the shower cubicle, dried his body and was surprised, all his clothes disappeared. Charlie knew he had clean clothes with him as he walked in. First he put the towel around his waist, then he shyly opened the door.

“Mom?” he hollered downstairs during he walked along the corridor in the second floor. There was no answer.

“Mom? Did you take my clothes?” but there was again no answer.

He shrugged his shoulders and walked into his room on the other side of the corridor. Charlie was really surprised when he saw his mother sitting on the edge of his bed waiting for her son.

“Ahm … Why are you sitting in my room?” He could feel the silence in the room. “Mom, have you taken my clothes?”

“Yes son. You don’t need them. Come here!” she ordered her son.

“I don’t understand that. Why?”

“You’ll see. Do what I say young man or you get house arrest.” She said with a strange voice and a more and more mad look. Charlie knew his mom was angry, so he decided to do what she wanted. He walked through his room, 5 steps and stood next to his mom and saw as she took four ropes from the bed. He couldn’t see them before, the ropes laid behind her. Charlie's mum took his arms without saying a word and tied a rope to each wrist. She was very carefully that there was no slack between the rope and Charlie's skin.

“Why are you doing this?” Charlie got frightened, nervous and excited in the same time.

She ignored his question and tied the last two ropes to her sons ankles, she stood up and ordered her son to lay down in the middle of the bed. Charlie obeyed, he didn’t know what was going on, but he liked the feeling in his stomach, like a million butterflies rumoured inside him. He laid spreadeagled on his bed and looked his mum who tied the ropes to the four bedposts. She looked that there was no slack, Charlie could hardly move, only his hips a little. She tightened the ropes around his legs again and now he was so hard stretched, he believed his arms and legs were pulled out of their sockets. Slowly his wrists and ankles began to hurt from the tight rope. His mom took care that she didn’t cut the circulation of the blood in his hands and feet, but she wanted her son to be unable to move a millimetre.

Suddenly she tore the towel away, Charlie now laid naked in front of his mother and unable to protect himself. He was a little bit embarrassed, she saw him naked before but not in such a situation. He felt his penis came erected, that was not what he wanted, but he was so excited of the feeling being helpless and naked tied spreadeagled and everybody could see his body if there weren’t only his mother. She sat down next to him and laid her hand on his small chest, Charlie was extremely surprised.

“I know what you think. Why I’m doing this? Yes, your father said that you are in an age in which you must explore your body, I say a ten year old boy should play with the playstation and not with his thingie down there. I told you that yesterday in the car, you didn’t listen, today you played with yourself in the shower.”

“Ahm, no … I …”

“No match Charlie. I saw you. I’ve to do a lot of work today, the house must be clean for the guests tonight, you know that and I’ve no time to watch on you. I think tying you up in your room is the only way to prevent your dirty play.”

“But…”

“No discussion son, this is my decision. And also that you have to stay naked. If you want cover your sex in order to hide it, it will mean denying both your sin and your temptation to touch your own body, specially your private parts.”

“No, Mom, you can’t tie me up. Mom. I swear I won’t do it again.”

His mother rolled her eyes. She searched for something on the ground: “Open your mouth.” She ordered to her son.

“Mom, please, you can’t tie me up the whole day. Mom …”

“Stop young man. I’ve said open your mouth, and do that as wide as possible.”

“Why?”

“I'll also gag you.”

“But why?” Charlie asked with his now scared voice.

“I don’t wanna hear your whining and pleading. I have to work. Now Open.”

Charlie obeyed his mother, she shoved a clean sportsock in his mouth, took a silver duct tape and wrapped it 5 times around his head to hold the sock deep in his mouth. Only silent ‘Mmpphhs’ came from his mouth. His mother instructed him to be motionless, she laid on each of his eyes a smaller sock and bound them with the second long sport sock behind his head to hold the two on his eyes in place, that closed his eyes completely, all Charlie saw was black. Fast he tried with movements from his head to slip the blindfold off. She took the duct tape again and stuck the sock on his head, she knew it would make problems with his blond hairs, but they were very short and she didn’t care about a little pain on when she pulls the blindfold away.

“Charlie, I only added this blindfold to teach you the value of modesty.”

She thought about what to do, this was her son, but he must learn not to do such things. Her hands touched his exposed body, she stroked his arms down to his hairless pits, there she tickled him. Charlie couldn’t help, he laughed through his gag. His mother moved on and stroked his chest, specially his nipple, down to the belly button, in case of his stretched position she could feel his ribs. He wasn’t thin, he was a usual kid at the age of ten, with an average body and short blond hairs. Her fingers circled round his belly button and then stroked his legs, up and down to his feet. Now Charlie got a full erection, he liked the feeling of being touched like this. His mother took his balls in her hand and played with his penis. Charlie's laughs turned into soft moans, then she stopped the playing.

“Charlie, I know you like that, but god hasn’t give you that to have only sexual pleasure, it is for making kids. I think our Reverend should explain you that. I don’t want you playing with it, so forget this feelings.”

She stood up, took the stuff she didn’t need anymore and the towel. “I'm going to clean up the house and you wait here well-behaved. Till later sweetie.”

“Mmmmppphhhhhhh” Charlie moaned back, no, he didn’t want to lie here tied up the whole day, he liked this feeling, but not the whole day. He heard she closed the door and then some cleaning noises outside, later he heard the hover from downstairs. Charlie wriggled a little bit, his mother had tied him really well. He had a full erection, he could feel his pulse on his aching prick. All he wanted was to touch it, but his mother had solved the problem, how could he live out his hobby.

He waited and waited, sometimes he thought he lay there for 2 days, his limbs became numb, the whole time in this stretched position was hard, slowly he became hungry and thirsty. Charlie hoped his mother will let him take lunch.

Suddenly she opened the door: “Honey, I got a call from your uncle, it was an accident on the site, I had to go quickly. No time to free you, I must drive immediately. I'll send you a babysitter to do that. Bye sweetie.” And she closed to door.

Charlie moaned in her direction, he couldn’t believe it, a babysitter should see him in this situation, no, he didn’t want that. And what happened to his father, there was an accident, what happened, why didn’t she say a word about it? He wriggled as much as his bonds allowed him and moaned loud through his gag. Then he heard the front door and the car. She was away.

Half an hour later Charlie heard the door again, some steps on the stairs, next the door in his room was opened. Then he heard Sindys voice: “Oh my god, I can’t believe it. Your mom said your are naked and tied in your room, but I didn’t believed it. Great.”

She sat down on the bed, Charlie felt the bed sag on the right side, next he felt her hands touching his naked chest, her hands wandered down to his private parts. She is a nice girl from the same street, 13 years old, long red hair, wonderful soft body. Sometimes she babysat Charlie and he was a real brat, most of the time he annoyed her. Charlie didn’t like it that a 13 year old girl saw him naked and touched him.

Then she stopped and stood up. What was she doing? Sindy took her mobile and called Charlies mother: “Hello Mrs. Morgan, Sindy here. You have said if I’ve time I could babysit him also over the night, so you have no problems with the guests, specially now with the accident from your husband. ….. No I have no school, I can also sit him the next days, maybe weeks if there is a problem with Mr. Morgan. …. Oh, yes ok, we'll talk about it when you come back, but I have called for one question. I freed Charlie and he wanted me to touch his penis, I want to ask if I can explain to him with the same devices as yours that this is not okay, also a little punishment. I mean this is a condition that I sit him for this low price.”

Punishment? Same devices? Charlie couldn’t believe it, she lies in front of him. He moaned to get her or his mothers attention, but what he heard wasn’t good: “Yes Mrs. Morgan, I understand, no blood, no damages, no visible bruises or scratches, yes, apart from that I can do what I want to make a well-behaved boy. Thank you. Take your time, I'll handle this.”

Charlie was scared, he began to struggle and moan again. He felt Sindys hands on his lowerlegs: “Ok, you have heard it. Now you will do what I say. I think I'll play a little bit with you, but only for my pleasure. Let me think, what could be our first experiment?” Sindy left the room.

He couldn’t believe it. And all this because he played with his willie on the backseat of the car. What will come next? What will Sindy do with him??

-- added by Delgado, December 27 2004

As Charlie laid there, he heard the front door open and Sindy talking to someone else. It was an older boy's voice. Charlie thrashed about even more trying to get untied. It was bad enough having her see him like this, he didn't need it to get worse. But his efforts proved useless. Before he knew it, his bedroom door was openned again.

"Well, well, well, so he is tied up as you said," the boy's voice said.

"Yeah, Brad. The problem is, I don't know what to do with him. His mother wants him punished for playing with himself, but I don't know what should be enough."

"No problem, Sis," he answered her. "So, little boy wants to play with one of the big boys, huh?" He said, turning his attention back to Charlie. "Well, then, let's get started, shall we?"

"What are you gonna do, Brad?"

"Little Sister, you just let me handle the little worm. You do as I tell you, and maybe I won't bring you into the action."

Sindy just realized her mistake in bringing her brother into this. She knew he always had a thing for young boys, but didn't know how far he went with it. Unintentionally, she had just given her twenty-year-old brother an early Christmas present.

"Go get my bag I brought home from school. It's in my closet on the floor." She nodded and left the house.

"Now, Charlie, I know that your stupid mother put Sindy in charge of you, but as of right now, I'm taking over. You will do as I tell you, or the punishment will be horrible. I don't care what your mother told Sindy, I don't even care if you live or die." Of course Brad did care if the boy died, but he needed the boy afraid of him.

He caressed Charlie's chest, paying particular attention to his nipples, causing them to harden. He continued to talk to the child.

"You will learn things over the time that I am here. You will learn obedience and service. And, you WILL learn pain, I guarantee that. I, myself, have learned that with some pain comes emmense pleasure."

Charlie was shaken at what he had just heard. Pain and pleasure? The only thing he wanted was to be untied and turned loose. He wanted out of this situation that was rapidly becoming a nightmare. All little Charlie could do was to lie there and let Brad continue to molest his body.

Soon enough, Sindy returned with Brad's bag. She set it on the floor beside him and stepped away, to let her brother work on her charge.

Brad unzipped the bag and, after rifling around inside, pulled out two clamps attached by a small chain cord. When the first clamp was applied to Charlie's left nipple, the pain caused him to scream into the gag and try to thrash around on the bed. Finally, Brad had to get control of the situation by putting his entire weight on the boy before clamping the right nipple. Charlie screamed again as this was done.

"Oh, shut up, kid. We haven't even gotten started yet."

Charlie moaned at the prospect of even more intense pain that this. But his day was far from over.

Brad pulled a spool of thread and a small spike from the bag next. Sindy wondered what he was going to do with the spike. She didn't have to wait long... The spike was not very wide, but when Brad grabbed Charlie's little hard-on, she turned away, sensing what was going to be unbearable for him. She turned and ran as Brad forced the small tool down Charlie's tight urethra. She heard the scream from downstairs, even through his gag. After several painstaking minutes, Brad called her back to the room.

"If you don't get back up here now, little sister, you will get worse done to you than what this little brat is getting." She ran up the stairs. When she turned the corner to Charlie's bedroom, what she saw almost made her lose her lunch.

The spike was all the way down inside Carlie's erection, and Brad had it tied off to the head of his penis to prevent it from sliding out. Also, another twine was wrapped around the head of the spike and tied to the chain torturing Charlie's purpling nipples. It was pulling his penis up and tight, as well as pulling on his painned tits. Charlie was in tears trying to get some relief, but none was coming. He was tied too tight.

"Come closer, Sis." Brad showed her that the spike was stretching Charlie's urethra to it's limit, and the poor boy could do nothing about it.

While Sindy was helpless to help the poor kid, Brad continued his plans for him. He untied his right ankle, Charlie thought it was over, but as Brad pulled his leg wider, the boy gave up hope. The rope was retied with his ankle pulled wider from his body. The same was done with his left ankle. Charlie was being pulled past his limits.

Unaware what else Brad had instore for him, Charlie didn't have long to wait. Brad tied a rope to each of Charlie's thighs, and pulled him down and tied them to the foot of the bed, stretching him even further.

The next sensation he felt was a cool gell being applied to his anus. It was easily accessable in his current state. But when Brad pushed a finger inside him, it sent a whole new wave of pain throughout his pain-filled body. The finger was pushed all the way inside, then pulled out. Another finger was added the second time as Brad invaded him again. On the third time, a third finger was added, but one from Brad's free hand. This time, the fingers were not removed; they were pulled in three separate directions. They were tearing him apart from the inside. Charlie had never known such pain existed.

Brad talked to him again after those three fingers were removed. "Now, little boy, let's see if you can really play with the big boys. If you could see what I have in my hands, you probably would have a heart attack. This baby will have you screaming like there's no tommorrow."

With that Brad shoved the entire length of the nine inch by two and a half inch dildo up poor Charlie's ass. Charlie screamed his loudest into his gag, then passed out.

"Aww, what a shame," Brad said. "Guess we'll just have to wait till he wakes to continue. In the mean time..."

-- added by Shakey Psyche, December 28 2004

In the mean time...

Brad turned to Sindy and looked at her with lust in his eyes. The pretty 13 year old girl shook with fear as her brother came closer.

"Sindy... undress" was all he said.

"But.."

"No buts" Brad said and took a loop of ropes from his bag. "It's time you suffer some too. Move to the door, now!"

Sindy moved to the door and stood with her back pressed to it. She slowly began to undress, first her shirt then her training bra and then her dress, socks and panties. She was now completely naked and cold, her budding little nipples standing erected on her growing chest.

"Put your hands over your head" Brad said and tied the rope around her wrist. Next he looped it over the door to the other side and tied it too the door handle. Sindy was now stretched out and standing on her tiptoes. Her slim tummy was sucked in showing a thin waistline and ribs outlining her ribcage.

"Just perfect for torturing." Brad smirked and took hold of his bag. "Lets see what we have here for our little sister. Hmm... clothespins, alligator clamps, needles... that'll do for now." He approached the frightened child with his selection of toys. "This is going to hurt, little girl. Fist you cute little nipples..." He seized one stiff nipple in his grasp, pulled on it without any mercy and applied the alligator clamp to it.

Sindy screamed, her face wet with tears. But it did not stop Brad from doing the same to her second nipple. He loved how cold metal alligator clamps bit her innocent skin, the teeth hurting his baby sister's developing breasts as she cried in painful agony. Then he took a bunch of clothespins in his hand and began applying them to her skin all over her upper body, from her lemon sized breasts to her tummy and her rib cage. Soon Sindy had at least 20 clothespins pinching her tiny body in places she never dreamed clothespins could be attached. And the more she trembled from fear and pain, the more it hurt as the clothespins shook and pulled and pinched her skin this way and that.

Her cries echoed through the house and it eventually woke up Charlie from his unconsciousness. The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was a small 13 year old girl, tied stretched out to the door, standing on her tiptoes and her beautiful naked body tortured with agonizing array of countless clothespins biting her skin.

Charlie screamed...

-- added by Omni, December 31 2004

Charlie's scream was muffled by the gag his mother had placed over his mouth, but Brad heard it clear enough.

"Well," he said with a sadistic smile, "back with us, are you Charlie? Good." Brad reached down to the dildo embedded in the young boy's ass and started pulling it out. Relief showed on Charlie's face, only to be replaced by horror as Brad shoved it back inside as hard as he could. Charlie tried to move up the bed to escape the invading torpedo, but as the ropes remided him, he had no where to go. Brad continued to rape his tight ass with the instrument, pulling it just far enough out to get to the head, then ramming it back inside.

Charlie's face was screwed up in pain as the assault continued on his young body. Meanwhile, Sindy was having to watch her brother torment her charge, while dealing with her own pain. The teeth from the clamps on her nipples were biting into her virgin flesh.

Just then, the doorbell rang, and all three people froze. Brad quickly turned to Sindy and held up a finger to his lips, indicating she was not to say a word. He left the children to their torment as he went downstairs to check the front door.

Both Charlie and Sindy squirmed in their bonds, unable to free themselves.

"I'm so sorry, Charlie," Sindy started. "I didn't know Brad was this bad, or I never would have gotten him over here."

It seemed to Charlie that it was a heart-felt apology. He looked at Sindy through his tortured hazed mind, and only nodded. But it was a little too late to do anything about it.

The children heard Brad open the front door and talk to the visitor, then the door shut, but to both of their horrors, two sets of footsteps were heard coming to the room.

As the door holding Sindy was openned, it was Charlie who saw it first, then Sindy.

The visitor was Reverend Goodhead...

-- added by Shakey Psyche, January 2 2005

Reverend Goodhead was a man feared by many. There was no one in their suburb more religious or fanatical than Reverend Goodhead. And it was his zealous preaching that installed fear of masturbation into Charlie's mother's head. It was his preaching at the secret church gathering attended only by a few select parents that taught them about evils of childhood masturbation and ways to punish the children who fell under its spell. And now he was on his way to enforce his teachings after being alerted by Charlie's mother of her son's sexual obession with his penis

Upon entering the children's room, Reverend's face darkened. There was a spark of horror and lust in his eyes after he saw naked children tied in different positions and apparently abused in a sexual manner.

Brad looked up and greeted Reverend Goodhead.

"It's all under control, Reverend. They are waiting for you."

"I see you've done a marvelous job, Brad. Well done my boy, well done. Just like we taught you when you were their age. I shall be taking over from here. You can stay and help me."

"With pleasure" Brad answered.

"Tell me more about these two sinners" Reverend Goodhead demanded.

"The boy, little Charlie's been caught masturbating. His mother says he's a compulsive masturbator. He's possessed by the devil. And my sister, she's the one who seduced him and helped him achieve carnal pleasures."

"Very well.." Reverend Goodhead sighed. "The little girl will be taken to our church and crucified on the cross above the main altar for 24 hours of suffering to repay for her sins. The boy will be tortured and exorcised until the devil leaves his body. Lets start now, we have a lot to do..."

-- added by Omni, January 4 2005

A big grin spread on Brad's face. "Let's start with the boy. hand me my bag will you Brad." Brad qickly handed the reverd his big bag, surprised at how heavy it was and curious at what was inside it. The reverand took the bag and undid the zipper. From it he pulled out what seemed to be a very large pole. It was at least 3 or 4 inches wide and was made of solid wood. Once the reverand pulled it out completely it had to be at least 20 inches in lengh. The pole was covered in minute spikes and at the end was two peices of wood sticking out, sort of like a handle. The top, however was shaved sort of like a head of a penis.

Reverand Goodhead noticed Brad'curious look and told him: "This, my friend is an exortion pole. It will remove the devil from any person."

The reverand then turned to Charlie and told him with evil look on his face: "That pleading look on your face won't help you now. You have chose evil ways and now you've got to pay the concequences.

"Lube up that evil child's ass and lets get started" the reverand said to Brad while pointing to Charlie. Brad got the gel that he used on Charlie before. He took out the still remaing 9 inch dildo that he was using on the boy, took a big glob of gel in his hand, closed his fist and punched the boy right on his ass hole and his hand sunk into the already streched asshole ignoring Charlie's screaming into the gag. When Brad's hand was in his bowels he opened his hand and started whiping the gel on the inside of the boy's bowels. Charlie, still screaming into the gag, was feeling pain like he never felt before. Not even when Brad inserted the 9 inch dildo inside him.

After about two minutes of lubing up Charlie's bowels, Brad took his hand out of Charlie and whiped it on a cloth. "Very good work my son" the Reverand said to Brad. Then he turned to Charlie and said: "you thought that was pain, wait until you feel this!". The reverand positiont himself directly in frontof Charlie's now open asshole with the pole in front of him and counted:"1...2...3". With one powerfull shove he shoved the big pole up the boy's ass. Charlie sceamed like he never screamed before. Even with the gag his screamed ran all throught the house. The Reverand said in a harsh voice:" GET OUT OF THERE DEVIL. LEAVE THIS HUMAN BEING AT ONCE; I COMMAND YOU!!"

Then the Reverand pulled the pole outof the boy's body and counted again"1...2...3".This time there were no screams. Charlie had fainted again.

-- added by dfs, January 10 2005

"Oh, look, he's out, Brad," the Reverend commented to his accomplice. "Guess we could always continue with him later. Now, what about your sister?"

"What about her, Sir?"

"Does she have the evil desires also?"

"Well, I did catch her looking at me when I was in the shower the other day. And she's been watching Charlie this whole time. What do you think, Sir?"

"Oh, I definitely think so," he said, then turned to Sindy. "Well, child, ready to scream the devil out of you?"

The frightened little girl shook her head with so much force, the door she was tied to started swinging.

"Let's continue with the needles you brought with you, Brad." Brad reached inside his own bag and retrieved a set of a dozen needles. "You see, with girls the devil had such a solid hold on them that just a sudden violation will not do it. It takes quite a lot of work to expell the demon." Brad just nodded, anticipating what the "Good Reverend" was going to do to his little sister.

After releasing the clothespins attached to her nipples, causing Sindy to squirm as the blood rushed back to them, Reverend Goodhead pulled each of them out from her chest and pierced them with a needle each. Sindy screamed as loud as possible, as blood started flowing down her young body. She squirmed to try to get away from the torturing reverend, but could go no where.

The next thing to get punctured, was her labia, and clit. The pain was excruciating to the poor girl. Tears were flowing so much, the liquid was mixing with the blood from her nipples.

"Now, Brad, it is important to show her what lust will do to a person. The demon inside her must be forced out of her from the rear. I must do what I can. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Sir. What do you have in mind?"

"I'm going to force the demon out of her with my holy staff, Son."

Brad just grinned at what was going to happen to her. It was the same that had happened to him when he was younger.

"Charlie needs the same lesson, Sir..." Brad said, hoping to get a piece of Charlie for himself.

"You are, of course, correct. Wake him, and teach him the lesson, my child. You may, for corrective purposes only, deposit your cleansed seed inside him, if you wish.," the reverend commented as Sindy was turned around while still hanging on the door.

Both men lowered their pants, eyes filled with lust for their respective charges. As Reverend Goodhead lined himself up with the thirteen-year-old's asshole, Brad started slapping Charlie awake.

Charlie was just becoming conscious when Reverend Goodhead's 'holy staff' embedded itself up poor Sindy's asshole. She screamed again at the violent intrusion to her backside. Charlie saw what was instore for him as the pole that had been so crassly inserted in his ass was removed and Brad was lining his cock up to his own abused rear entrance. The boy closed his eyes in anticipation of the inevitable. When it came, he barely felt him enter. What did hurt was Brad hitting his mistreated groin. The spike was still inserted down his urethra, and still being pulled up towards his nipples as they were being pulled downward.

"Uh, Reverend, the boy is too loose. The pole did it's job too well," Brad almost complained.

"Good, Brad, good. That means that you won't enjoy this too much. Just do your job and finish. There are other children that need to be cleansed."

"Yes, Sir," Brad said, then returned to fucking Charlie's innards.

-- added by Shakey Psyche, January 14 2005

Both men fucked the kids senseless. Charlie couldn’t still believe what happened to him. There are so many people on this world and all masturbate, and he knew he didn’t deserved that, but he still lay there and let Brad do his work, he had no choice. Brad wasn’t really happy, he had no great feeling with the boy’s stretched asshole. He kept on as Reverend Goodhead ordered and he speeded up in hope to get a better feeling than.

The Reverend had more fun, he fucked the poor thirteen year old girl and liked it. Sindy hung there and asked herself why, she had done nothing, Charlie masturbated and all she had to do was babysitting him, but she knew it was also her fault, she brought Brad in it. So also she had no choice and waited as the Reverend filled her up with his juice.

As he was finished he turned away from Sindy, put his pants on and controlled Brad’s work. Brad was also nearly finished and shot his load up Charlie’s ass. After two loud groans from the bed the Reverend knew they have finished. Brad left the bed and also put his pants back on.

“And what we have to do know?” Brad asked in hope there come something new.

Reverend Goodhead ignored Brad and turned to the kids: “I think you both liked it being fucked, and now you wanted to touch your private parts, isn’t it?”

There was clearly no answer from the gagged kids. He turned now to Brad: “I think we have failed, the devil is still present in the children. Brad make these two transportable, we drive to the church and perform an Exorcism!”

Brad smiled back with pleasure and the kids started jumping as they heard these words: “I go downstairs, write a message for Mrs. Morgan, she had to know what is going on with her son and where she can find us and I call my church.” With these words the Reverend left the room.

First Brad directed his attention to Charlie. He controlled the spike in the urethra, he knew Charlie wasn’t able to pee and surely had to go now. “Now this all become worse for you!” Brad said with a smile. He searched for the biggest butt plug he found and shoved it up Charlie’s poor tortured ass and fixed it there with duct tape. Next he untied the boy and quickly tied the wrists on his back and the ankles together, then he hogtied him, Charlie lay on the chain and the clamps from his nipples, pain went through his body again.

Next he turned to Sindy. Her eyes looked scared as he came with a huge vibrator in one hand and a huge butt plug in the other hand and the words ‘Now it’s time to fill up your holes!’ in her direction.

5 minutes later Reverend Goodhead came back in Charlie’s bedroom: “All done. They prepare meanwhile the exorcism and the torture chambers and wait for our return.” He saw that Brad had made a perfect job. Both kids laid naked, hogtied, gagged and blindfolded on the bed and all holes instead of the nose where filled and the toys where taped in place.

“Reverend, how much time will it need to cure them?” Brad asked shyly.

“That depends not on us, my son, that depends on the demon. All can be over after one hour or one day. It can also need a week or a month. That’s why we have to begin immediately.”

With these words the Reverend took Sindy and Brad took Charlie. They went downstairs and out to the car and throw the kids in the trunk. They had no fear of being seen, because most of the people knew Reverend Goodhead and were good churchgoer. The car speeded to the church, Sindy and Charlie were really scared, both knew the happenings in the bedroom the last hours were only the beginning, they couldn’t imagine through what they have to go in the catacombs of the church….

-- added by Delgado, January 17 2005

Charlie heard the trunk click shut and the vibration of the engine starting up. The ropes bit into his ankles and wrists and the hogtie rope pulled him backwards painfully and tight. There was no light and he could feel the rough tires and debris in the dark trunk. His only comfort was the soft warm body of Sindy, tightly hogtied next to him and moaning through her gag.

The ride seemed to last for hours and he almost fell asleep. Finally the car stopped abruptly, skidding a few feet and backing up. The car turned down a bumpy gravel road, bouncing over potholes and snapping branches – until it finally stopped and the engine was turned off.

Charlie heard two doors open and shut and footsteps going away from the car. After around 10 minutes, one set of footsteps came back and the trunk opened. Charlie squinted in the light as the Reverend stroked his hogtied children and tried to give them a couple of seconds of pleasure by jiggling their privates. At this point, Charlie took ANY non-painful touch as a brief sign of comfort and hope.

The spell of the gentle touches was quickly dispelled with a sharp slap on Charlie’s behind. “Ready for some re-education, my little piggy?”

Charlie was mortified, and was pushed to one side. The Reverend took Sindy out of the trunk and closed the trunk lid again. Charlie was again alone for an hour at least – but he had no idea how long. This time he fell asleep in his hogtie!

When he awoke, Charlie was being pulled out of the trunk and man-handled again. His sex stroked to a wake-up stiffie and fingers probing inside his sore behind and on his little boy titties. The Reverend placed him on the ground on his tummy, grabbed his hogtie rope, and picked him up like a suitcase! Pain shot through Charlie’s shoulders and his little boy privates were perilously close to the ground as the Reverend lugged his boy inside. It was pretty clear now – Charlie was nothing more than boysex in ropes.

The Reverend lugged Charlie down into the cellar of the dilapidated building over hollow sounding stairs. The room was well lit and Charlie could see Sindy strapped to an odd looking contraption across the room. With a one – two – three …. The Reverend hoisted Charlie up onto an identical contraption of his own. Charlie could feel leather straps being fastened around his tummy, knees, and neck to hold him up on the machine.

The whole procedure took around 5 minutes and Charlie could plainly see Sindy’s machine and studied it as best he could. Without ceremony, the binding stopped and the Reverend went back upstairs and closed the door. The lock clanged shut and the footsteps vanished.

Charlie looked around. Oddly enough, the straps around his tummy, knees, and neck were very loose! He could wriggle around almost a foot in every direction, but not off the machine. The smooth leather under him smelled musty and foul – they must have been VERY old. The smell seemed familiar, but he couldn’t place it. In front of him were two bowls with tubes leading down to them. Charlie wriggled up closer to the bowls and looked in – but they were empty. There were two labels above the bowls – one said ‘water’ the other said ‘food’.

Charlie was really hungry and sighed. He looked over and Sindy was clearly asleep, her hogtied body slowly heaving with sleepy breaths. He squinted his eyes a bit more in the dim room and it looked like something was poking her behind – maybe even in it!

Charlie couldn’t help himself. His stiffie sprung back into action as he looked at the naked hogtied girl. He tried to rearrange his stiffie against the soft leather machine. After wriggling around a little, he noticed a lump in the surface. It seemed just the right shape for… for..

Charlie was surprised as his stiffie slid into a depression in the machine. Truth is, he had found the humping station and had mounted it just like a pro. Shaped like a little behind, it was perfect for a boy Charlie’s size. Charlie slipped right into it and humped the little pre-lubed leather behind with abandon. It was his first pleasure in days.

Charlie was startled by a sharp clunk and the rattle of something sliding into the food bowl in front of him. He leaned over the bowl and smelled something good in the bowl. He wasn’t quite sure what it was, but he tried humping again and another peice slide into the bowl.

Charlie had learned how to earn food.

He looked sideways and saw LOTS of video cameras running – but he was so hungry, he humped for all he was worth and earned lots of food. It was probably P----- Boy Chow.

Charlie lapped up the food greedily and fast – humping and eating until he was full. Now, he was VERY thirsty. Charlie would have to figure out how to get the water, and fast. He moved around and tried to see if there was any way. He glanced over and looked closer at Sindy’s sleeping form. It was clear – her behind was impaled on some sort of probe. Sindy had solved the problem!

Charlie inched backwards in his hogtie until his sore behind was poked by the probe behind him. Biting his lip, he forced his behind around the penis shaped dildo until it was deep inside his behind. The water tube gurgled, but nothing came out. It was clear he was getting close.

Charlie clenched his behind around the dildo and a drop of water came out. He pulled his behind slowly off the dildo and more drips came out. He arched back onto it and moved his behind in a slow circle – pulling on the shaft sideways and in circles. It was clear Charlie was learning how to pleasure a hard penis – using just his little boy behind. He slipped his stiffie into the slot below him and spent ten minutes humping the slot and effectively jerking off the shaft. He was going to be one hot fuck after this.

Water poured into the bowl. It was clear Charlie had learned to earn a living. Sindy clearly already had. After a long satisfying drink, Charlie’s eyes closed and he slipped into deep boy-sleep – still mounted on his pleasure point and slowly humping in his sleep.

-- added by ropelover71, January 19 2005

Brad had something more in mind - he searched through Cindy's stuff in her bag. and found a telephone book and called her best friend. Lora, a pretty Russian girl who could not speak english very well, who was a year younger than Cindy. Then he called one of his friend who shared same interst as he does, Simon Arcwood.

In two minutes, the Russian girl arrived and along with Simon who came few seconds later. When Lora, stepped in, she had absolutely no idea what she was getting into. But Simon did.

-- added by Whiteday, February 20 2005

Simon had Lora undress and then tied her up. He then went to Charlie and got him off the humping machene. While Charlie was asleep, Simon got out from his bag a black-lace garterbelt with matching stockings and put them on Charlie. Then Simon put on Charlie a leather Cock-Ring around Charlie's cock, then attached a cage onto the ring and put charlie's cock in the cage.

-- added by ropeboy20, March 8 2005

After taking care of Charlie's penis, it was Charlies nipples that were to be the focus. Charlies pink pointy nipples had endured some torture but now they were to be tortured another way. They laid Charlie down on his back flat on the table and stretched his 10 yr. old boy arms as tight as possible. The boy had no slack at all. The stretched his legs and feet to their max as well. The boys ribs were practically protruding from his body which is how much charlie was stretched. Of course he was shirtless, but not naked. They had put white boxers on Charlie. Simon looked at Charlies delicious pink nipples. They were perfectly round with nice little white points at the center. They were semi-hard but good enough to start the torture. What better way then to torture a nice slim young boy then to tickle torture him. Simon sat beside Charlie and very lightly with both his index fingers lightly touched the tips of Charlies nipples. Charlie jolted so violently that it almost knocked Simon off the table. That was not good for Charlies sake now that Simon knew how ticklish Charlies nipples were. There was Charlie all tied up, his nipples completley vulnerable and there was nothing he could do about it. Simon reached again and for over an hour, yes an hour, Simon tickled Charlies nipples nonstop. During the hour Charlie thrashed, laughed, squirmed, writhed, screamed etc. He was helpless. At last Simon bent down and lightly bit Charlies nipples right on the tip. He put the tips between his teeth and lightly stoke his tongue over the tips in his mouth. This also went on for an hour. A total of 2 hours of nipple torture, poor charlie.

-- added by jj/rose, May 4 2005

As Charlie rested from the nipple torture, his nipples tingling, Simon walked outside. He stood smoked a cigarette and saw a familiar boy walking on his own. It was 14 yr old Corey Haim. He was wearing a buttondown short sleeve shirt and loose jeans. Corey came over and asked to bum a smoke. Simon gave him one and they smoked together. Simon was trembling. He had always wanted to torture Corey and now, unbelievably he was standing right next to him. Simon thought fast and just decided to jump Corey. He knocked the cigarette out of Coreys hands and knocked Corey to the ground. He had Corey down and plopped on him. He held his wrists behind his back and shuffled Corey into the dungeon. They went into another room where all there was was a metal table with straps and cuffs on all four sides. Corey struggled but at a young 14 he was no match for Simon. Simon got Corey up on the table and just got his leg cuffed. Now Corey was in trouble. Simon fought Corey as Corey hollered for help but he managed to get Coreys right wrist secured high up on the table. With a arm and leg now secured Corey was virtually helpless and Simon secured Coreys other two limbs. The table was hip height to Simon and it was about 8 ft in length so Corey being only 5'4" at the time was completely stretched to the max. His arms already hurt from the stretch. Simon took a breath and pinched himself. Here was Corey Haim bound right in front of him. He knew what he was going to do to Corey and Corey thought the worst. He blindfoded Corey with one of Corey's sock that he got when he took off his shoes. Simon lightly touched Corey through his shirt. He lightly touched his sides and Corey laughed, he couldn't move. Simon asked corey if he was ticklish. Corey didn't answer, he just tried to move his body and shook his head. Simon slowly unbuttoned Corey's shirt. His hairless chest and stomach were now revealed. Simon pulled apart Corey's shirt and revealed the two nipples that Simon had dreamed of torturing for a few years. They were perfectly round and pink. The aeroleas were nickled sized or a little bigger and the nubs in the middle were white and standing erect. Simon told Corey that he was going to torture his nipples and to just relax. Corey shook his head violently and tried to move once more, to no avail. Corey Haims nipples were about to get the worst torture any nipples ever received. Simon told Corey of how he dreamed about his nipples and hoped they were ticklish. With that Simon took his fingers and lightly touched the very tips of Corey's nubs. He moved his fingers around the tips and only the tips. Corey was bucking and fighting it. Simon started to lightly pinch his nipples. Just little tweaks like little electric shocks. Simon did this nonstop for about ten minutes. The nipples were now standing up about an inch and Simon took a little needle and grazed the side of Corey's tit stalks with the point of the needle. He then reached the tip of Coreys now mountainous nipples and lightly drageed the needle over the tips of Corey's nipples both at the same time. He went back and forth over the tips nonstop for over a hour. Corey was ready to faint from the tickle torture. He was laughing uncontollably as Simon continued to tickle his nipples. Finally Simon left to give Corey a breather and returned with two feathers. Oh yea what else, Simon took the ends of the feathers and tickled Corey's nipples with them for 20 minutes. Corey could barely breath. At last Simon sat beside Corey and started to twist Corey's nipples, both at the same time. He would twist and let go and watch Corey's nipples fall back in their place. He started to twist harder and not let go. He continued this for a while and then he thought....

-- added by Corey Lover, May 10 2005