THE VALLEY

BY ROLAND DEWINTER

[ part 2 ]

My mind was a total blank and I admit I didn’t really take in the details of what I was seeing, even though it was a dream come true, my boldest fantasy lying there before me. I stepped forward, almost afraid to get any closer, as if I thought the whole scene might vanish. Then I saw the two sheets of paper lying on the bed between Jenny’s legs. I picked them up. The first one had Claire’s handwriting on it and I started to read:

“Dear John, I know what a difficult time you’ve had in recent years because of your special desires, but now you can realise your feelings and help your nieces at the same time. Robert and I have trained them from very small to love bondage and to accept their submission for the pleasure of their master, whoever it might be. They are all still virgins, because we did not want Robert to take that final step, but we fully expect you to remedy that before we return. There is no risk of pregnancy as they have all had long-term contraceptive injections. They will expect to be kept in bondage as much of the time as you want and there is plenty of equipment in the house for you to use. Go to it, little brother! Love, Claire. P.S. You may get some invitations from other houses round the valley. There are a lot of like-minded people in this area and a young man with your inclinations will be very welcome.”

The second sheet was in a more childish hand:

“Dear Uncle John, Chrissie and Tanya have put me here, ready for you. Mummy’s letter explains everything. You are in charge now and all we want to do is to please you. We all like being tied up and we have practised lots. There is rope and stuff in all our rooms and we expect to be your prisoners from now on. Mummy explained that some of the things you want to do might hurt, but we will enjoy pleasing you whatever happens. We have never had a man’s thing inside us and we want you to be the first and I want you to do it to me tonight. As I’m the oldest Mummy said I should be first. But first you should go back to Tanya and Chrissie’s room and make sure they are safely tied up. Remember we will do whatever you want. Love Jen”

With an appearance of self-control which I didn’t really feel I put the letters down, turned round and walked back out into the hallway. Without the sight of Jenny’s naked body in front of me I almost felt as though it was a dream, but then a surge of uncharacteristic confidence hit me and I walked boldly into the twins’ room.

“Get up!” I said firmly, and the next moment they were out of bed and standing before me. “Show me your ropes,” I ordered. Tanya immediately turned to the dresser by her bed and pulled open a drawer which proved to be full of lengths of white nylon rope, neatly coiled, as well as various other items with leather and buckles, which I didn’t recognise at that point.

“There you are, Uncle John,” she said. I took a deep breath and decided to go all the way, testing my new-found command.

“No talking. Strip, both of you.” And standing in front of me, my delightful pre-pubescent nieces whipped their nighties over their heads and had their minuscule pants off almost in the same movement. I took a moment to savour the sight. As I’d already guessed, they had no breasts to speak of, just the merest plumpness which hinted at the development to come. Their nipples were soft and pink and I let my gaze wander down from there across their flat tummies and narrow hips. I studied Tanya’s hairless mound, with its soft lips and virginal cleft. When I glanced across at Chrissie I realised there was a slight difference between them; she had a small brown birthmark just above the top of her slit, which Tanya did not have. Both girls stood quite still, with eyes down, and I realised that they were waiting for me to tell them what I wanted. My control was absolute and I felt a surge of lust swelling my cock at the thought of these two naked girls in my power.

“Turn around,” I said, roughly, and they did so. “Put your hands behind you.” They did so. I took a length of nylon rope from the drawer and kneeling behind Tanya I looped it round her wrists several times and cinched it tightly. I heard a slight intake of breath as I jerked the final knot, but otherwise she was quite silent. I took another length of rope and did the same to Chrissie. I paused a moment to run my hands over their buttocks, stroking and pinching the soft flesh, then I delved in the drawer again and found two long strips of white cloth and two squares of flannel. Turning Chrissie round I folded the flannel and wedged it firmly between her lips then wound the strip of cloth several times round her head to complete the gag and knotted it behind her head. I repeated this with Tanya, then lifted each girl onto her own bed and taking more lengths of rope I secured their legs with ties at ankles and just above the knees.

My state of mind throughout this was very strange. The actions were almost automatic. I’d fantasised about exactly such a sequence of events so many times that reducing two naked young girls to utter helplessness was quickly and efficiently achieved, but I almost felt I was watching someone else doing it. I knelt between the beds and spent a few moments enjoying the sight and feel of their bodies. With one hand I grasped Tanya’s undeveloped breast and pinched the soft flesh of the nipple between finger and thumb. She gave a muffled gasp as I increased the pressure. My other hand pushed between Chrissie’s thighs and my fingers eased into her cunnie and found the tiny knob of flesh which was her juvenile clitoris. I flicked it with my fingernail and she gave a surprised squeak at the unexpected sensation. Satisfied that they weren’t going anywhere I stood up and left the room, flicking the light off as I went, leaving them to lie helpless in the dark.

I entered Jenny’s room again and stood looking at her. Dealing with the twins had given me confidence and I quickly took off my shorts and shirt, allowing my rampant cock its freedom. I moved up to the side of the bed and took a moment to study her in detail.

The bed was a double size and Jenny was laid on her back. Her arms had been stretched wide to the corners and tied with lengths of rope to metal rings screwed into the corners of the bed frame. I realised with a shock that the bed had been specifically adapted for bondage and the twins had skilfully arranged the ropes so that no knots were within reach of Jenny’s fingers, allowing for no possibility of escape. Her face was almost completely hidden by multiple turns of cloth which had been wound to form both a gag and a blindfold. A bulge in the cloth over her mouth indicated that something had been wedged in there to enforce her silence. The only sound was the soft hissing of her breathing. My gaze moved down to her chest, which rose and fell gently. Her breasts were more developed than the twins’; half-formed mounds of soft flesh with the tiny pink buds of her nipples at their apex. As I looked further down towards her smooth belly I realised that the twins had placed a pillow under her bottom, then tied her legs tightly to the bottom corners of the bed. This elevated her pubic mound and pulled the lips slightly apart, exposing a hint of pink flesh in the depths of her slit.

I reached out and placed my left hand on her breast. She gave a little start as the touch surprised her and I saw her thighs tremble slightly, as if she were about to pull them together. But the protective reflex was denied by her helpless state. Gently I sank my fingers into the soft flesh and began to squeeze. Her breath sighed out and I felt her nipple puckering into a hard point beneath my palm. I shifted my grip and taking the tiny bead between finger and thumb I pinched it and rolled it back and forth. A faint moan escaped through her gag and she seemed to try and heave upwards off the bed. However, her tightly bound and stretched position meant that she had very little scope for movement. I brought my other hand over and placed it on her upper thigh, my fingers resting on her pussy. I became aware of a sparse covering of fine blond hair across her mound and I took hold of a few strands and pulled gently, opening her up. My other hand was still working at her breast and the nipple was now fully erect and shading to a deeper pink with my attentions. Her breathing was getting faster and little whimpers of sound were audible. Inside the lips of her pussy I could see the pink inner flesh beginning to swell and glistening with her arousal.

I moved round the bed and knelt between Jenny’s legs. She felt the bed move and must have realised where I was. She was breathing fast now, her hands twisting against her bonds, her legs jerking. I leaned forward, hands either side of her and looking down her body I positioned my cock against her pussy. She gave a frightened squeak as she felt the tip nudging between her lips. I moved a little further until about an inch of my organ was inside her. I could feel her whole body quivering, but she was holding very still, waiting for her final moment of girlhood. Bracing myself against the bed I lunged forward.

The sensation was beyond anything I could have imagined. I felt a tight ring of flesh travelling down my cock. There was a moment of resistance, but I plunged through, sweeping away her virginity. Her whole body arched up off the bed as my cock buried itself to the hilt. She gave what would have been a piercing scream, but through the gag was only a muffled wail of pain. I held still for a moment at the extreme of penetration, savouring the sensation of my cock enclosed in her warm softness, then I slowly pulled back, allowing myself to almost slip out of her. She subsided onto the bed again with a gasp, but then I was pushing again, riding a tide of wetness into her body. I built up a steady rhythm, aided by her increasing lubrication. The squeals of pain began to sound more like whimpers of pleasure and she started to lift her hips with each stroke. Her range of movement was limited, but nonetheless she seemed to be doing her best to urge me deeper and deeper into her body. And suddenly she was coming. I felt her jerk beneath me and give a high-pitched wail. Her cunt contracted and that brought me to a climax at the same time and I pushed in hard. My cock began to pump. I shot a jet of hot cum into her as her body quivered and then flopped loosely onto the bed.

I rolled away from her and stood beside the bed, looking down at my newly-raped prisoner. There was a pink flush across her throat and down over her breasts which were still rising and falling with her rapid breathing. Her cunt was also reddened with the darker pink of her inner lips puffing out. Along the cleft between them I could just see drops of white fluid starting to ooze out. There were a few spots of blood on her thigh and some on my cock, but otherwise little sign of her lost virginity.

A sudden idea struck me and I strode back through to the twins’ room. The girls were lying more or less where I’d left them and both reacted with wide-eyed surprise when they saw me naked, my half-erect cock still damp with their sister’s juice. I picked both girls up, one under each arm and carried them back to Jenny’s room. Choosing at random I dumped Tanya on the floor and heaved Chrissie onto the bed. I untied and removed her gag, then turned her so that she was looking straight into Jenny’s pussy.

“Get to work,” I said. “Your sister needs cleaning up and it’s your job.” She glanced at me uncertainly, then she stretched forward and extended her tongue to touch the soft flesh. Jenny gave a little gasp, then a low moan as Chrissie scooped up the droplets of cum and began to push her tongue into the swollen cleft. I turned away and headed for the bathroom with a sense of a job well begun. One down and two to go!