ASHLEY et.al. TIED UP, TICKLED, TORTURED

BY SCAVENGER

Ashley is now 14 years old, and I don’t see much of her any more, not since she moved to Kansas City, MO. However, at the time of my restraining her and tickling her, she was 11 living just a few blocks from me in a small town that was a part of Kansas City, Kansas.

Her future stepmother and her father both had to work, so Dee (future stepmom) asked if I would baby-sit Ashley during the summer when she would be out of school. I said sure, I would love to.

Dee told me much about Ashley before I began. She had a sister whom she took care of because her mother was a whore and paid little attention to them. One of the times the man had bound their mother to the bed, then pulled them out from underneath the bed and stripped them and tied them up as well, and made them watch as he tortured and fucked their mother, then left them all naked and tied up. Ashley finally freed herself, then her sister, and they untied their mother. They took care of her for over a week. Eventually the girls were taken away from the mother and separated. Since then, Ashley had no knowledge of where her mother or her sister disappeared to.

The first day I went over, and for several weeks after, Ashley had not idea what to make of me. She didn’t know if I would be a nice guy, a jerk, or what. She didn’t talk to me except to ask questions about if she could do this or do that. Eventually, she accepted me. However, because of what happened to her mother, she would never hug a guy whatsoever. I was able to get one hug out of her, one that she offered, out of the entire three and a half months I was there.

I bought her a new bikini bathing suit, and she wore it every day from the time she got up until she went to bed. They lived in a trailer park, and we went swimming almost every day. She didn’t know how to swim at all, but she taught herself how to.

Her swimming suit was blue, which covered very little. She was lean and long, with the body of a boy. She looked really sexy in it.

Well, now to get to the meat of the whole thing. Ashley wanted to drive my car. That is, I would control the pedals while she steered. Again, in her bathing suit and barefoot. I hesitated, but finally agreed. After about a week, I had to make a decision.

“Ashley, if you want to continue to drive the car, I have to make a deal with you. I know how much you love to drive, right?”

“Yeah, you know how much. I would do anything to keep driving.”

“You mean absolutely anything?” She nodded and agreed. “Very well, here is the deal. Next time we go driving, and every time after that, you can drive as far into the country as you want. But, on the way back, I drive, with you sitting next to me naked, your wrists tied behind your back and your feet together. When we get home, I tied you to the bed naked and tickle for as much and as long as I want to. Your decision. What do you say?”

“You won’t hurt me, will you?”

“Ash, that is the furthest thing from my mind. I just want you to have fun without being able to move and get away or protect yourself. Yes or no.”

Ashley nodded reluctantly. “When do you want to go driving?” I asked her. It was only 1000.

“Now. Let’s go now.”

“OK. Now, you have to wear a jumper or something like that, and be completely naked underneath it so it will be easy to take off when we come back.”

Ashley went into her room, just off the small living room (I could have got up and watched her, but I didn’t want to go any further than I already had.) and changed.

We went out to the car, I got in, and she slid in on my lap, my penis growing into instant hardness, knowing there was nothing underneath the little short jumper she wore. She drove deep into the country, and finally told me she wanted to go back. She pulled over to the side of a road, and I stopped the car and turned it off. She slid into the passenger seat and turned to look at me.

“Are you still going to tie me up naked?” she asked me.

“Yes, I am. I won’t force you, however, if you’ve changed your mind.”

For an answer Ash barely lifted her bottom off the seat and pulled the jumper up and over her head, and tossed it into the back seat.

I looked at her. Her little nipples were just that, little with almost no aureole. Her pale skin matched her white-blond hair, her ice blue eyes and her cheeks spotted with cute freckles. She had the most perfect toes and feet I had ever seen on any girl or woman. Absolutely perfect.

“Get up on your knees with your back to me, and put your wrists behind your back.”

She obeyed, but I couldn’t tell if it was with trepidation or excitement. Her little bottom was so small I could almost take one hand and spread it across both cheeks. I took a long rope, probably four feet worth, and wrapped her wrists one way, then the other way, and tied the ends off behind her fingers where she couldn’t reach the knots, which she couldn’t have gotten loose anyway. I then tied her ankles the same way, then I tied her big toes together and pulled them back by the rope and tied them to her ankle rope. Now, to her surprise, I asked her to open her mouth as wide as she could. I put my arms around her torso so she couldn’t see what I was doing, and in minutes had a small homemade ball gag shoved into her mouth and tied behind her head. She didn’t even try to speak, or to get loose.

I lay her down in the seat, face up, her feet in my lap where I could lift them up so I could lick and suck her toes and soles. All the way home she groaned and moaned as I continued to play with her toes. I could see her cunt leaking out juices, becoming slick and shiny.

(A little aside here: It was a week or so later I learned that even though she had seen her mother with different men and watched her having sex, Ashley knew very little about sex herself, and didn’t even know the words for the parts of her or a man’s body.)

When we got back to her trailer, I parked the car, helped her sit up, and I slid the jumper back over her naked body, putting her arms inside it. I left her feet tied, and carried her into the trailer and back to her stepmom’s room. Her own bed barely held her, and her stepmom’s bed was large with four posts, perfect for tying her spread eagle.

I removed her jumper, and I asked her if I could blindfold her as well. She barely nodded, so I wrapped a bandana around her eyes several times and tied it off behind her head. Now she couldn’t talk or see, or move her body now that I tied her wide open for me.

Her little cunt was so wet a small dark spot formed under her little slit on the covers. Her breathing increased, unsure as to what to expect.

I got on the bed next to her, and put my wiggling fingers in her armpits. She began to giggle through her gag as I continued to tickle her down her sides, to the sides of her hips. She squirmed in her ties, unable to get free. I tied her tightly, so she could move little.

I tickled the insides of her thighs, which sent peals of muffled laughter through her. I moved down her legs to her feet and toes and continued my sucking and licking while my fingers tickles. She went from giggles to groans to giggles and back to groans.

“Am I hurting you, Ash?” I asked her.

She shook her head no.

“Shall I continue to tickle you?”

This time she nodded yes.

I tickled back up, to her stomach, where I tongued her belly button. It moved up and down with more of her laughter. I stopped, and began to tickle all around her little nipples, then on the nipples themselves. Ashley gasped. She tried to move her body away from my fingers attacking her nipples, but it did no good. I began to rub them, pinching them lightly, pulling on them, twisting them. Ashley again gasped, rocking back and forth. I stopped, ran my fingers again down her body, down her stomach, past her belly button, down to her cunny.

I cupped it gently.

“Mmmph! Mmmph!” Ashley cried out. Cries of joy, or of consternation?

“Do you want me to continue, Ash?” I asked her.

It took a minute for her to answer, but she finally nodded. So I did.

I rubbed my hand up and down her seeping slit, and she moved her pubis with my moving hand. She might not have known the names of the body, but she certainly knew how to use them. I let a finger slip into her slit, but it stopped abruptly. Her hymen had not yet been opened. Do I dare? No. I would put my penis in her to do that. I continued to move my finger in and out as my thumb found her clit. I used another finger to find her anus, and it was already so wet I had no trouble sliding it in as well. Now I began in earnest to move all my fingers and thumb. Gradually she moved with me, then finally writhed in the throes of pre-orgasm, until finally she screamed through her gag, tensing as she reached her first orgasm of her life. I pulled all my fingers out, and she screamed again.

“I am going to leave you tied up the rest of the day. To get used to the idea. I will be in later to bring you to another orgasm.”

I left her. She screamed, but did no good. I turned to look at her one last time, then shut the door on her.

Two hours before Dee was to arrive home, I stripped and returned to Ashley, still bound spread eagle, gagged and blindfolded. I looked at her cunny, and it continued to leak her sweet juices. I got on the bed, and Ash made a noise.

I kneeled down between her legs, spread myself out, and aimed my penis directly at her cunt. It slid in quickly. Ashley screamed at the pain of such a large object being inserted into her slit. Immediately I began to move in and out until I hit her hymen. I jabbed and jabbed until it broke, Ashley really screaming in pain this time. I could feel the blood surrounding my penis.

Slowly now, I continued to move in and out, until Ashley began to move her hips to my own rhythm. Soon, I spurted deep into her vagina, as she screamed and orgasmed herself.

I pulled out and got off her. I untied her, removed her gag and blindfold. We took a quick shower together, and cleaned the covers.

She soon became my little tied slut. One time I tied her with her wrists to her ankles, gagged and blindfolded, on her face with her butt up in the air, her anus winking directly at me. I used it as well, pushing my cock deep into her anal passage, until I spurted into it as well, bringing her to orgasmed as I played with her cunt and clit at the same time.

Then, it came to where she would remain naked in the trailer, ready to serve me in any was I wanted her to. Many times I would just tie her up and let her roll around on the floor. Her favorite position was the good old hogtie.

If friends came over, she would quickly put on the shortest jumper she had, wearing no underwear. If she raised her arms, her cunt and part of her bare bottom could be easily seen.

Dee and Ashley finally moved to KC, MO. However, her daughter and 10yo twin daughters, Kelsey and Kayla, and 12yo son, Kyle, moved in. Quite often I babysat the kids. The two girls begged me to bathe them. I did, their cute little naked wet bodies giving me an erection. I would wash their hair, and soap down their bodies, using my hands to clean them everywhere. I would rub a finger into their butt cracks and clean there, then around to their little hairless cunnies and wash there as well. I would rinse them off, dry them off, and allow them to sit in the living room naked and watch TV. Kyle just looked disgusted.

I remember one evening I watched three girls instead of two, as well as Kyle. A friend of their mother had come over, and brought her 8yo daughter, Madison, with her. She asked me if I would babysit the all of them, and I immediately agreed.

When they left, I began to pick up and roll the girls around on the bed. They began to get hot would ask me if they could take off their shirts, then their shorts, and finally their panties. I had all three girls stark naked, picking them up and tossing them around. I made a concerted effort to hold them or touch them in their bare cunnies, perhaps a finger up their butts against their little anuses. They didn’t notice a thing. Then it happened. All three of them wet the bed. They had been having so much fun, they didn’t let me know they had to go to the bathroom.

“OK, girls. This calls for punishment. Go clean yourselves off, go into Nana’s room, and wait for me.”

I gathered up my bag of rope, and met them in the bedroom.

“Now, for your punishment I am going to tie all three of you girls up, blindfold you and gag you. Madison, you get in the middle, Kayla on the right, Kelsey on the left.”

I physically moved them into the position I wanted them, all the same. Wrists tied together and pulled back and tied to the head rail. I pulled their feet up one at a time and spread them apart, and tied them to the upper cross rail, so their little cunnies were directly above their heads. I blindfolded and gagged them. Then I started to play with them, rubbing their little slits, flicking their sweet nipples, rubbing their little clits. They all screamed, wiggling around, trying to get away. Then I really got put it to them, rubbing their little butt holes. I kept this up for about an hour. The girls began to leak almost immediately.

Then Kyle came in. He looked at what was happening to the girls and wanted to be tied up too. So I told him to strip and lay down on the floor. I blindfolded him, gagged him, and hogtied him. I told him to have fun. I did rub his little bottom, probed his anus, made him squirm. I rolled him to his side and grabbed his hairless cock and balls and squeezed until he screamed. I rolled him back to his stomach, told him to go ahead and masturbate himself.

In another hour I caused the girls to reach orgasm, their first I was sure, one at a time. I returned to Kyle, rolled him over, and he still hadn’t cum.

“Do you what masturbate means?” I asked him. He shook his head no. He hadn’t even tried.

So I took his cock and balls in hands, and began to masturbate him myself. He groaned and mumbled, getting louder as he came to orgasm. Finally it happened. He tensed and watched his cock spurt semen all over the floor.

I rolled him back to his stomach.

“Bye. I’ll be back in an hour to untie you and give you a shower.” I closed the bedroom door and returned to the living room. About that time their mothers returned. They wanted to know where the kids were. I said in the bedroom. They were naughty and nasty so I tied them up to keep them out of mischief.

They went to the bedroom, returned.

“Good. Go ahead and do what you need to do to make sure they aren’t naughty again. We’re going back out for another couple of hours.”

I continued to torture all the children to the point of exhaustion. A couple of hours later I finally untied the children, and the girls and Kyle got into the shower. As I cleaned them all up, I masturbated them all again.

“That feels good, but it feels a lot better tied up,” said Kelsey. But they all agreed. I told them I would tie them up from now on whenever I came to babysit.

Unfortunately, I haven’t been asked to babysit for about 4 months now. I have extensive medical problems, and have not been able to agree to baby sitting due to the pain from arthritis.

Maybe I’ll go over there and see how they’re all doing one of these days . . .

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