MERRILL, LITTLE TIMMY #2 & ANDREA

BY SCAVENGER
scavenger13@earthlink.net

[ final part 4 ]

Merrill just sat there, between the two bound children, proud of her abilities in bondage and torture.

“Well, I guess you are ready to learn about how to tie up Andrea?” she asked Andrea’s mommy.

“Yes, please, I surely would.”

For the next two hours poor little Andrea had to suffer through all kinds of bondage ties and torture Merrill forced upon her little naked body. At times, little Andrea was in tears, never knowing what would come next. Merrill tortured her nipples, her clitoris, her cunt, her anus, in all kinds of ways with the kinds of things she had brought with her.

“Now, I am going to show you the most painful tie anyone can do to another. It is done with quite a bit of the biting kind of twine. First I will untie Andrea for her to rest for a little while, then start on her again. But I won’t untie her completely. I will keep her ankles tied and wrists tied behind her back. I will also leave the gag in to stop any complaints from her.”

“Have you shown me all there is?” Andrea’s mommy asked.

“Oh, heavens no. You have handcuffs, regular wrist and ankle cuffs, nipple clamps that are more severe than what I have shown you, clamps for her cunt lips and if you’re careful, for her clitoris as well. There are many vibrator dildos as well for both the cunt and the anus. And now, if you are ready, I will show you the worst tie up ever. I know, it was used on me. Watch now. I am going to untie her wrists just to retie them in a very special way. Andrea, make a fist with both hands. Now I am going to take electrical tape and wrap it around each hand, so her fingers can do nothing. Now, that accomplished, I am going to run tape around both her hands, keeping them together. Next, with her face down on the ground,” and she helped Andrea to be face down, “I am going to tie her elbows together and run the twine up her arms, tying them in place.” Andrea squealed at the pressure on her arms. “Now, I am going to tie her wrists together with twine, tying them so the twine will cut into her wrists, making her very uncomfortable. “Could I get you to hold your hand over her mouth just as soon as I remove the gag? I don’t want her talking at all,” so Andrea’s mommy did just that. Next Merrill pushed a very large and very hard ball into her mouth, making her almost dislocate her jaw hinges, and pushed it in until it finally slipped past her teeth. Merrill then taped the black across her mouth first across her lips, then diagonal one way, finally diagonal the other way. And lastly, she ran tape from the bottom of her jaw up and around her head and back to her jaw, keeping her gag in her mouth. “Now, I am going to untie her ankles and replace it with twine, encasing each and every toe with it, pulling on her feet backwards toward her head, and using twine to bind her ankles to her elbows. Finally, I am going to wrap a double twine around her waist, tie it off just below her belly button, then pull the two strings under her, making sure each twine is on either side of her clit so it too will suffer, and pull them up into her butt crack, pushing it against her butt hole, and yanking on it severely, I tie them off to her wrists. Now you are ready for some fun. But to make matters even worse, I am going to sit her up, tie here ankles to her thighs, and tie her thighs to around her upper body until she is in a nice, neat little package. Finally, I wrap twine around her neck and tie it to her knees. She knows that if she moves her head too much, she might choke herself. Now, if you had a small suitcase, we could put her in it so no one would be the wiser. Oh, I forgot something. A nice tight blindfold. There we are.”

With every tie around her body, Andrea whined and groaned at the pain she couldn’t believe ever existed. Merrill tipped Andrea sideways. She fell to one side, making more little groans and moans as she hit the ground. She struggled, but all she did was to make the twine tighter and causing her more pain. She continued to whine, begging someone, anyone, to please untie her.

“Wait right here,” Andrea’s mommy said. They heard her car start, and in minutes she returned with a suitcase, just the right size for her to fit in. I think I will take her home now. But first, I think a little drive through the country will do some good.”

“Would you like some help with getting Andrea into the suitcase?” asked Andrea.

“No, I think I can do it myself. Thank you for every thing. I think she and I will be having some fun days together. And you are always welcome.”

“Thank you. I think it would be fun if you could tie us up together.”

“Oh yes, that would be wonderful.”

In the meantime, Andrea now lay in the suitcase, unable to move at all. Her mommy closed the lid and snapped it shut, took it to her car, carefully put it in the back seat, and off they went.

“I need to go home, Little Timmy. Are you going to be all right?” He grunted a yes.

“OK. Bye!” And Merrill left Little Timmy and his mommy.