10-YEAR-OLD IN BONDAGE FEELS SHOCK AND PAIN

BY SCAVENGER
scavenger13@earthlink.net

The 10-year-old girl, sweat flowing off her body, her hair in a pageboy, screamed in total terror. Someone put her naked against a steel cross with moveable arms. Leather straps covered both her wrists and ankles, the straps actually attached to the steel arms. Her blindfold, soft and padded, kept her head from moving, as it too was attached to the steel upper arm. Her severe ball gag likewise, the ball not even able to be pushed all the way in her mouth. Her elbows and her knees were also strapped so she couldn’t move but a smidgeon. A final straps wrapped around her belly and her chest, just below her nipples.

With a touch of a button, the 5 arms began to move. The four arms holding her wrists and ankles moving straight out, pulling the straps beyond her meager ability to be stretched much further, yet further the steel arms pulled on her even more. She felt her arms almost pulled from their sockets, her legs a perfect split, both legs straight out to the sides, as were her arms. Her back was bent backward, pulling on both her blindfold and gag, pulling them tighter as well.

She cried and screamed, wondering where she was, what was going to happen to her, why she was here. Something clamped onto her nipples, something with sharp points, and she screamed again as if some small alligator bit her nipples, which in fact they were. Again, alligator nipples bit into her labia, and she continued to scream at the intense pain. Lastly her clit felt the bite of an alligator clamp, which sent a raging pain throughout her body. But whomever it was that brought her here and tied her up still wasn’t done with her. He attached electrical wires to each of the clips, and ran them all to a box with four switches listed by the order of her body. The person turned on the battery and electrical pain shot through ever nerve of her body. It shut off, giving her a small respite.

Would no one help her? Would no one take pity on her? Who was here? Was someone watching her being tortured? And why her? Another jolt of electricity on her most tender places caused her to jerk around again, screaming and crying. It stopped again.

Someone parted her butt cheeks, and pushed a metallic dildo into her anus. The wire led to another switch. Again, the electrodes not jabbed at all her secret places, causing her to jerk and twist and turn again. Lastly, another steel dildo slipped into her vagina, and linked to yet the last switch on the box.

“Now, Ladies and Gentlemen, I am going to throw the switches one at a time, and once I throw the last one, I will leave them on for a full five minutes. Watch her body as the electricity flows through her.”

Ladies? Gentlemen? Were there really people watching her? She had never ever been naked in front of anyone in her life, except for her parents and brother. Why was she here? Why were they doing these things to her? Where were her mommy and daddy, even her brother?

Her thoughts were shut off as the first switch was thrown. Then one after another all switches finally hit home, and she jerked, froze, writhed, screamed, twisted, but only as far as the severe ropes would allow her. Although she didn’t notice, her vagina began to leak her sweet juices. Her nipples were hard and straight. Her clit stood even farther out than it had ever been before. After what seemed a thousand years, the electrical charge flowing through her body stopped. Sweat covered her tiny body.

She cried and cried and cried. Why? The pain where the alligator clamps were placed came to a head when the clamps were merely pulled off without opening them. Her nipples bled just a little bit, but they remained hard and erect. When the clamp on her clit was pulled off, again she cried in unadulterated pain. Then the dildos were pulled out of her vagina and anus. The audience watched and her juices leaked from between her labia spread open so completely that anyone could just sick something in there with no problem.

“I will now allow her to relax for a few moments while I prepare for the next experiment.”

Oh god! They weren’t done with her yet.

“In the meantime, while I prepare, please come down to examine her as closely as you wish. You may touch her, but don’t make her reach orgasm.”

The audience of about ten people, three of them her parents and brother, filed past her, playing with her nipples, her clit, her vagina and labia, her anus. Her breathing was heavy as the people touched her, each one, or sometimes two together, would bring her near orgasm, then stop. She had never experienced one, but she would this night. Her brother was the worst. He must have played with her for over ten minutes just to watch her squirm. And he wasn’t the only child there either. There was another boy and two girls as well. He watched the girls, and it seemed the girls were even more tortuous on his sister than he had been. Everyone took their seats.

“Now, I am holding up a tube of what athletes rub into their sore muscles. But this one is actually much different. When I rub it on, it will first feel nice and cool. But as the cool disappears, the hot will begin, and not just any hot. This hot burns like hell, and so far no one has been able to resist the pain it causes. I will proceed as quickly as I can, and in this order: nipples, clit, vagina and lips, anus as deeply inside as I can get. There is no way to get rid of the terrible heat except to ride it out. It takes about 15 to 20 minutes for the worst part to pass, then probably at least another day before it completely disappears. Now, I begin”

The girl felt her nipples being rubbed with something, then her clit, vagina and labia, and anus. At first, as the man said, it felt nice and cool. Then she began to feel the warmth. At first it felt nice. But then, she began to scream and jerk as the warmth turned into severe heat. Everyone watched the girl as she began to struggle in her straps. She screamed again, but little could anyone do even if they had wanted to, which they didn’t.

The audience watched in fascination. Never had any thought about something like this for their own children.

“Our time is almost up. I will reset the cross, and unstrap the little girl. I will leave the gag and blindfold on, and tie her hands behind her so she won’t know who takes her home.”

The audience got up and began to leave. Her parents and brother went to her. Her mom and dad took her by each arm, no one speaking. They got her to the car, and tied her ankles together. Never had she been tied up like this before. She sat, her hands and feet tied, still naked, blindfolded and gagged. In moments the car started, and she felt it moving. Who were these people? Where were they taking her?

Dad pulled the car into the driveway, but didn’t raise the automatic garage door opener. He didn’t want her to hear it. Dad pulled her out of the car, and in a totally different voice told her, “You have to hop to the door. I have two sticks here to make sure you stay on the walkway. Go.”

As she hopped, she wondered if anyone would see her. Several times the sticks came in handy to keep her on the straight and narrow. She didn’t realize the sticks were actually cattle prods sending a painful shock of electricity through the areas where they touched her body. Finally, she hopped inside.

“I will take you to the room you will be staying in until we get you to your parents. You will remain as you are.” He tossed her on the bed. “Goodnight.” He left, turning off the lights.

Only moments later, or had she dozed and it was hours later? She didn’t know. Someone picked her up and carried her out to the car again.

“We’re taking you back to your parents now. It will be a long drive, so just relax.”

She had been trying to do that ever since she found herself naked and bound. But the ropes began to bite into her tender wrists and pretty ankles. Was she bleeding? She didn’t think so, but she wondered. She didn’t feel anything wet. But they hurt so badly from being tied up for so long, she endured unendurable pain. She cried, but she knew it would do no good. She began to shake uncontrollably. The ropes. Always the ropes. She shook so hard she rolled off onto the back floor. Someone picked her up. She still didn’t know that the people in the car were her own mother, father and brother. Her brother helped her off the floor. He lay her on her back, her head in his lap. He began to rub her chest up and down and all round, all the way to her belly button. Soon, she settled down. His hand lowered, until it rubbed just above her slit. She was too tired to complain as his fingers rubbed her slit up and down, very slowly, very easily, very consolingly. She relaxed and allowed the person to continue to do whatever he wanted to do to her. Brother slid a finger into her vagina, using the heel of his hand to lightly rub against her little clitoris. She jerked as he did this to her, and she wasn’t going to complain. Very slowly he played with her until ten minutes later she experienced the real, earth-shattering orgasm she had never felt. He rolled her over, her butt directly on his lap. He parted her cheeks, and there laid her cute anus. She had never been touched by any one like her brother was going to touch her now. He wet a finger on her still wet cunny juice, and very slowly inserted that finger into her butt hole as far as he could go. She screamed at the intrusion, but he began to move his finger in and out, and she began moving with him. He managed to get a finger on the other hand probing deep into her cunt once more, and soon she reached a second orgasm, just as he pushed his fingers in and out faster and faster. He pulled both fingers out and she protested by squealing loudly.

Now she realized her thirst, and her needing to use the bathroom. How could she tell them her needs?

“Here we are. We will take you inside and tie you to your bed, then leave. You can just wait until your family gets home.”

They took her to her room. They lay her on her left side, then had her sit up. Then one of them used a long rope and wrapped it around her belly several times underneath her arms, and tied if off in front. They moved her to her left side again, then pulled on the ropes to tie them to the side rail of her bed. They wrapped rope around her ankle ropes and pulled them as far back as they could get them, and tied her feet to the right corner foot pole. They pulled her upper body back as far as they could, pulled her arms outward until she was in a severe “U” shape, her wrists then tied to the corner right head pole, forcing her arms to nearly be pulled out of their sockets.

“So long, and thanks for all the fish.”

She screamed and screamed. She heard the door shut, then the car move away. She was alone, naked, severely bound, gagged and blindfolded. Her thirst hit her like a jackhammer, her hunger even worse, and could barely hold her pee and bowels in check. She really hurt now, and no one was there to help her.

Wait! What did he say before he left? ‘So long and thanks for all the fish’? That’s what her daddy always said before he had to go somewhere, or after he took her to a movie with her friends! Was it her daddy who did this to her? But why? Why would he, and even her mommy, and what about her brother, why would they do this to her? How long would she have to wait before they came back for her?

How long?