THREE GIRLS TIED UP Jackie, Janey and Jenny, all 11 years old, talked their parents into a sleep over at Jenny’s. They brought no pajamas, because this was going to be a nude sleep over. They carried sacks with a few pieces of cloth in them to fool their parents. They all met early, like around noon, on Friday. They only went half day on Friday. So they would have almost a three-day weekend to play around. Jenny’s parents were leaving about 1300 on Friday for the whole weekend, so they would have the house all to themselves, and planned to stay naked the whole time. The girls stripped the minute they entered Jenny’s bedroom. None of them were embarrassed by the three showing off their bodies. They all took gym together, so they already knew each other’s body as well as they did their own. Well, almost. Just as soon as they’d stripped, Jenny’s mother yelled up to them: “We’re going now, honey. There’s plenty of money on the shelf next to the kitchen phone. You girls should be able to have enough to eat. Be good you three!” “We will, Mom! Bye!” All three waited with baited breath and didn’t move until they heard the car not only pull out of the driveway, but pull away from the house. “Yay, we’re by ourselves!” yelled Jenny. “How about a group hug!” The three girls got close and hugged each other. Each one received a small pinch on their butts by the girl to her right. The girls traipsed downstairs to get something to eat. Jenny was the last to go down so she viewed each of the other girls’ butts. Jenny’s enthralling look told her she wanted them both to be tied up, together. After all, Jenny lived here, they didn’t, so she believed she should get first shot at tying up the other two girls. They all played around, trying to grab each other’s breasts, trying to clamp a hand over their vaginal areas, trying to spank each other’s bare bottom. They all settled down to eat hamburgers Jenny’s mother made for them (micro waved), with homemade fries, and soda. Of course, they all needed to use the bathroom at the same time. Inevitably Jenny, Jackie and Janie all entered the upstairs bathroom so they talked while each one peed. It was fun to see each other pee and wipe themselves off. They returned to Jenny’s room where they all stood perfectly still while they observed the other girls’ bodies. As I describe Jenny, this could apply to any of them (except for color). Their bodies were almost the same except for coloring. Jenny’s deep black raven hair (more like midnight blue when the shined directly on it) fell below her knees. Her breasts seemed most like a half of a large apple, with almost pale aureole and nipples barely noticeable against her mild white skin. Her pubic area lay barely covered with a few wisps of the same dark hair. Deep black eyes spied on anyone around, almost as if she did it on purpose. And her eyes—the black covered every millimeter of the pupils. No white showed at all. Jackie came from the Polynesian peoples. Her hair too was black, but the natural black, not at all like Jenny’s. A few more hairs covered her pubic area, her dark aureole and nipples wrinkled and jutting up and straight out. Her eyes too were black, but again the usual black with the white edged around her eyes. Her hair grew to the middle of her back. And Janey, her coloring was in the middle of the other two. Her skin shone as a dark white. Nipples and aureole—same color. Eyes a steel blue. Her hair was spattered with semi black and white strands. It grew to the shoulders. They began to feel each other, beginning with the nipples. They all giggled at being touched there. Down to their vaginas and clits. Each one jumped at the touch of those two parts of their bodies. Each one now turned around so the other two could inspect her butt and even her anus, that forbidden area, which made it even more appealing. “OK, girls. Which one gets tied by the other two?” No one answered right away. “Well, how about this. One girl ties the other two, then the next girl keeps one girl tied, and ties up the free one. Then the final one does the same thing. After that, she has to untie the other two so we can all get a goodnight’s sleep.” “Yeah,” offered Jackie. “I like that idea. Now, how do we decide who gets to be the one to tie up the other two?” “I have it,” mentioned Janey. “Why don’t we put our panties into a hat or basket or something, and let Jenny hold it. One person puts her arm in and moves them around to mix them up good. Then she pulls out one panty, and whoever the panty belongs to gets to tie up the other two.” “OK,” said Jenny. “I have a large hat in my closet.” She retrieved the hat, similar to a Mexican sombrero. “OK, get all three panties and put them in the hat.” Jackie found them all, and tossed them inside. Jenny mixed them up, making sure the other girls closed their eyes. She herself closed her own eyes as well. She put the hat above her head then stood up. “OK, girls. Which one of you will pick out the panty?” “I will,” said Janey. She reached in and mixed the panties once again. She grabbed one, and the girl she chose was . . . ---- The girls gathered around Janey. She spread them out to see whom they belonged to. Jenny smiled. She could tell they were hers, by the slit at the crotch area. She let the other girls look for a little longer, then claimed the underwear. “They’re mine, girls,” she told the other two. “So I guess that means I get to tie you two up first. Now, where would be a good place to tie you? I know, the basement would be a great place. Wait until you see what my dad has done to it. Come on. Remember, no clothes or jewelry whatsoever.” The girls removed all the jewelry they wore. “Good. Follow me,” Jenny ordered them. The basement door was at the very end of the kitchen. Jenny pulled open the large basement door. It squeaked on its hinges. Jenny walked down the circular staircase with the other girls following behind her. Jackie and Janey couldn’t believe what they saw hanging on the walls. Handcuffs, all sizes. Whips from the single bullwhip to the cat o’nine tails, some just leather, some spiked. Complete breast clamps with one board fitting on top of the breasts, the other board under them, then screwed together until both breasts became as flat as they could be. They saw spreader bars, soft ankle and wrist cuffs. Gags of all different types and sizes, the most prevalent the ball gag with full face and head trainer. Blindfolds of padded leather, all sizes. There seemed to be no end of torture devices, most of which had never been seen, much less knew about. “What have you done here? Is this a dungeon?” asked Janey “Oh, I helped my dad fix it up. You girls don’t know it, but my dad has been tying me up since I was five years old. He has given me all kinds of punishment down here. At first I hated it, then began to accept it, finally loved it. Even now I will beg my dad to tie me up down here in some way. Sometimes I just want to be tied just for the pleasure of being bound. Usually he complies. And now it is time for you two to be shackled in some way. Ready?” “No way. Jenny. No way. This is a bit more than I bargained for,” said Jackie. “OK. If Janey lets me tie her up, will you let me tie you up?” “I guess that would be okay.” She turned to Janey. “Janey, are you going to let Jenny tie you up?” Janey turned to Jackie. “Sure, why not? I trust Jenny, otherwise I wouldn’t be here. I want to know what’s it’s like to be naked, bound, helpless. I think it should be fun.” “OK. I’ll do it. But I don’t like it.” “OK, girls. I am going to tie your hands in front of you, palm to palm. I will put on a gag and blindfold. I will hoist you a little ways into the air. I will then put very long spreader bars on your ankles, tying right ankle of one spreader to the left ankle of the other girl. They will be very long, so you will have to almost do complete splits. Your vagina will almost be touching the bar, but not quite. I will attach breast clamps to each set of breasts. From there, I will improvise. Are you ready?” Jackie sounded like it would be fun. Janey still didn’t feet right about this, but agreed. Jenny proceeded with her bondage plan. She first tied their wrists together, palms together. She added the ball gag and the leather blindfold. The girls couldn’t see or speak. She spread Jackie’s legs until they fit snugly into the straps. Jackie made several Babylon comments. Jenny then did the same to Janey. She didn’t stop screaming until Jenny pulled her hands away. Jenny locked Jackie’s right ankle cuff to Janey’s left ankle cuff. Jenny then attached breast clamps first to Jackie until the girl’s breasts seemed to squeeze out over the end of the clamp. Jackie squealed at the pressure she felt on her virgin breasts. She reported the procedure to Janey. She too screamed bloody hell, and screamed and jerked around in her bonds trying to escape the pain in her breasts. Jenny took a couple more turns of the wing bolts to their clamps. Jenny then raised them both up through a series of pulleys her dad fixed for her in case she ever wanted to do any self-bondage. Finally, she tied the middle of the two bars to steel bolts in the basement floor, and pulled on them until each girl was stretched to her fullest. “Well, my favorite girlfriends, what should do I do with you now? I could just leave you here until it’s time for you to go home.” Both girls shook their heads no many times. “Oh, very well. I’m going upstairs just for a minute. I’ll be right back.” Jenny did go upstairs, and opened the front door for her mom and dad to come in. Jenny whispered, “I have the two of them tied up in the basement now. I want you to pretend you’re a burglar who just happened to find me naked, and forced me to lead me downstairs. I want you to add me to the other two girls bondage, just like them. I want you to scare the hell out of them, but don’t forget to torture me. And I don’t mean a tickle here and there. I want you to do to me exactly what you do to them. If you put a dildo in their vaginas, put one in mine, too. If you torture their anuses, then do the same to me. If you tighten down their breast clamps, do that to me too. Only, I want every thing you do to them, double it for me.” “Gotcha,” agreed her father. “Ready, dad?” He nodded. Dad cleared his throat, but quietly so the girls downstairs wouldn’t hear him. Then spoke: “I saw you come in with two other girls. Where are they? And if you don’t tell me now, I will throw you outside completely naked and lock the door.” “Oh, sir! Please don’t do that. They’re in the basement.” “Take me there, you little snot-mouthed kid.” “Come this way, please, sir!” He followed her down the basement stairs and he couldn’t believe what a lovely sight he saw. The two girls totally naked and in complete bondage. “Get over there with them, you little bitch.” Jenny held up the thumb and forefinger on her right hand, making a circle. Her dad just winked at her and smiled. “Stand over there next to them. I am going to tie you just exactly the way you tied them.” “Oh, sir! Please don’t? I mean.. . .” “I don’t care what you mean. Get your beautiful little ass over there and be prepared to be tied up as well.” She followed her father’s instructions. He in fact did tie her tighter than the other two girls. Even the breast clamp seemed to be even tighter, almost pushing her little nipples over the other side. She knew as soon as he rubbed her nipples that is exactly where they were. He spared nothing on the girl’s bodies. He put clamps on their nipples, put clamps on their vaginal lips, put clamps on their clitorises, even put clamps on their anuses. The girls screamed through their gags. Now, he took a whip and began to whip them from their backs to their thighs, putting nice stripes on everywhere he struck them. He stopped for a while, then removed the clamps from their anuses, and began to insert large dildos into their rear canals. The flange at the end of each butt plug would prevent them from sliding out. He would play with each girl in turn, sliding the plug in and out, in and out, until he drove each girl crazy. Leaving the rear dildo in, he pushed a vibrating vaginal plug in as well. It, too, sported a flange at the bottom preventing it from sliding out. He turned on the vibrator of each girl in turn, watched the wriggle even more severely than when he did the anal plug. Each girl nearly reached orgasm, then stopped. Except for his daughter. He brought her to a complete orgasm. He knew she could take as many as he could dish out. He sat back in an easy chair brought down to the basement for this very thing. To watch girls in bondage suffer. More clamps, on each of their toes. They really screamed at the pain in their little toesies. He got up and whispered to his daughter: “Shall I let you go, tie you up in a different way, so you can watch them too?” She nodded yes. He removed her right cuff from Jackie’s cuff, removed the spreader bar, untied her hands and retied them behind her, and tied her ankles. He left the plug in and the clamps on. He sat down in his chair, lifter Jenny up and into his lap, then removed her blindfold, but left her gagged. He laid her down, and she watched her father do all kinds of nasty things to the girls. Oh, yes. I forgot her mother. She just enjoyed every going on. He took his daughter upstairs, laid her on her bed, blindfolded her again. He untied her hands then retied them in front of her, and tied them to the headboard directly above her head. Then he pulled her feet down as far as they would go, giving a good yank one more time, and tied her ankles to the footboard. Jenny was tied so tightly that her small breasts and little nipples stood out, her ribs showing through her white skin. She tried to move, but knew that dad, when he tied her up, she would never get away without him untying her again. Jenny lost all track of time. She didn’t know whether it was day or night. She didn’t know how long she’d been tied up. She didn’t know how many orgasms the vibrating vaginal plug caused her to jerk and tense. Each time, she wished it would stop now. But it didn’t. So many times she tried to get the ropes off her wrists and ankles. Yet, she still lay there, unable to do anything except suffer. And she loved every minute of it. She did doze off and on. Wait. Noises. From just outside her door. Daddy? Had he come to rescuer her? More noise, slightly higher pitched. The girls! Daddy untied them! No! What would they do to her? Did they find out their little scheme? They must have. Suddenly her door popped wide open. Janey and Jackie, still naked, tiptoed into Jenny’s room. She felt fingers flicking her very sore nipples, pulling on the weights, then letting them snap back. Jenny felt the breast press being unscrewed, and finally removed. However, they left the weights on her nipples. They flicked her labia and clit clamps. Jenny struggled at the pain/pleasure shooting up into her brain. Suddenly they pulled the clamps off her labia and clit, Jenny screaming at the pain, the relief. Jackie stuck her fingers into Jenny’s vaginal opening and pulled out the vibrating dildo. Jenny all of a sudden felt completely empty. She wanted, no, needed someone to stuff their hand into her deep opening. She didn’t have long to wait. Janey actually put all five fingers into Jenny’s unfilled cavity, and began to move them around and back and forth until Jenny relaxed, then another orgasm hit her once more, this one even more intense. Afterward, Jackie and Janey began to untie Jenny. They said it was only about 1930. When they untied Jenny completely, she hugged the other two girls like sisters. They explained that her dad untied them, and did tell what kind of scheme Jenny perpetrated. The girls went down to dinner, then right back upstairs for more bondage fun. |