TORYA WATCHING

BY SCAVENGER

Torya, 8 years old, just got home from the swimming pool after spending over six hours playing around with her friends. She ran upstairs to her brother’s room. Her short cropped brown hair and body and swimsuit all showed large droplets of water, some of which fell off her as she ran.

Her swimsuit seemed a size, maybe two, too small for her, and it rode into her crotch and her butt cheeks. It was so tight across her chest her nipples pushed severely against the material. It shoved itself up into her vagina, her labia showing around it.

Torya stopped and listened at her brother’s door. She didn’t hear anything like she did the other day. She could hear Barya’s best friend, Steve, telling her brother what he was going to do to him. Pinch and twist his nipples, tickle him, toy with his cock and balls, tease his butt hole. He told her brother too bad you can’t see or talk. Then she heard her brother’s muffled screams. What was going on? She pledged she would find out.

The next day she knew Steve would be spending the night again with her brother. Now was her chance. She opened the door just a little, and still nothing. Good. She pushed it open all the way, ran in and closed it shut. She found his closet with the louvered slats. She opened it, stepping on his varied number of shoes, hurting her bare feet and losing her balance, and then standing upright closed the door. She couldn’t wait.

Soon Torya heard footsteps coming up the stairs. She heard Barya’s door open, and two voices, her brother and Steve’s. She turned the louvers until she had a clear view of her brother’s bedroom.

“OK, Barya, you know what to do. Strip”

Torya watched in fascination as her brother stripped naked. This was the first time for her to see a boy naked, and it was her own brother!

“First, the blindfold.”

“Aw, C’mon, Steve. Don’t blindfold and gag me this time.”

“I said, first the blindfold,” said Steve. Barya turned his back so Steve could buckle on the leather-padded blindfold. Next, Steve added what looked like to Torya a ball, then he shoved it into Barya’s mouth and buckled that in the back of his head.

“OK, get on the bed and I’ll guide you to where I want you.” Barya obeyed. Torya watched as Steve attached cuffs to his wrists and ankles, then used ropes to tie them tightly to the corner posts, stretching his body out as far as it would go.

Torya saw her brother’s ribs sticking out, his legs and arms being pulled on severely. Then she watched in total absorption as Steve began to tie Barya’s cock and balls, then wrapped his balls tightly and pulled them toward the foot of the bed until they wouldn’t be pulled any more, and tied them off to the foot rail. Torya watched as Steve began to twist and pinch and pull on Barya’s nipples until he cried out in pain. This torture lasted about fifteen minutes, then Steve left Barya alone for a few minutes to recuperate from the pain.

Torya removed her bikini top and began to play with her own nipples. She had never realized how good it felt to have her nipples tortured. She thought how it might feel if someone else would do it for her. She watched some more, continuing to play with her own nipples. She gazed at her brother’s balls, turning a deep purple. She wondered why.

After Steve he began to run his fingernails up and down his entire body, sides, stomach, chest, thighs, calves, feet, soles, toes, armpits, then repeated many times. She knew she couldn’t tickle herself. She wondered if . . .?

Steve stopped his tickling, then moved down to Barya’s feet. Steve tickled some more, then suddenly began to lick the soles. Suck on the toes, licking them, biting them, continuing for fifteens minutes.

Torya knew she could easily get to her feet to her mouth, even put her feet back and back between her own shoulder blades with no problem. But doing what Steve was doing to her brother didn’t feel the same when she did it to herself. Maybe . . .?

Steve stopped torturing Barya’s feet and toes, and moved up to his cock and balls. Steve began to play with her brother’s cock and balls, squeezing both very hard with a hand on each. Barya moved around trying to escape Steve’s hands, but of course it did him no good. Steve continued to squeeze until Barya whimpered in pain, then began to yell, and finally scream.

“You love that, don’t you, my slave.”

Torya saw her brother nod yes. Her mouth popped open. She pulled off the bottoms to her bathing suit and reached for her hairless little cunt while watching Steve play with her brother. She rubbed herself until she was wet. She continued to watch Steve play with her brother’s cock and balls, then watched as Steve bent down and took her brother’s cock into his mouth.

Steve began to move up and down with his mouth as his other hand continued to squeeze his balls. He took his free hand, got it wet with spittle, and moved it into Barya’s asshole, then went back to sucking on his cock.

A finger up her brother’s asshole? She couldn’t believe it! She didn’t even know you could do that! She got a finger wet on her other hand, reached back, and found her own little asshole. She eased her finger in, little by little, until she couldn’t move it in any farther. She stuck her other finger deep into her pussy, and she could feel her fingers touching between the membrane separating the anal canal from the vaginal canal. She began to move both fingers in and out, reaching an orgasm quickly. She squeezed her lips together to keep from screaming out loud and alerting the boys. She quickly pulled out both fingers, then paid more attention to the two boys. She noticed Steve untying her brother’s cock and balls. His cock immediately softened, his balls returning to their normal color, his penis lying limp against his soft balls.

Steve picked up the cock, and it instantly came to attention, his balls pulled up in their sac. Steve began to pump Barya’s cock, and he pumped faster and faster until Torya saw her brother’s sperm spurt almost a foot into the air, his sperm hitting his stomach and chest. Steve let got of the cock, wiped off his hand on Barya’s legs, then left, slamming the door after him. She had never seen any boy naked, and now she got to see her brother. Not only that, she knew that boys shot stuff from their penises, but now she got to see it happen!

Dare Torya move out of the closet? She waited for quite a few minutes, then opened the closet door. Still naked, she walked over to Barya. She began to move her hands over his naked and bound, blindfolded and gagged, body. She noticed Barya jerked at her touch.

She repeated the entire procedure exactly the way Steve had done it, including tying his cock and balls and sucking on his cock. It rather tasted nice, she thought. She began to lick up all the sperm off his body, enjoying the taste, then returned to his cock, once again using her mouth. Finally, she made him reach orgasm again, aiming his cock at her open mouth. She got every drop, then sucked on his cock to please him more. Finally she stopped, and went back to the closet.

Just then Steve came in. She watched him untie her brother, but retied his wrists behind his back.

“Wow,” said Barya, “that was the best you’ve ever done, doing it twice to me!”

“What? I never did you twice,” said Steve.

“You did too! You did everything exactly the same way!”

“You must be crazy,” Steve told him.

Torya slipped from out of the closet, still naked. “No, he’s not crazy, I did it to him the second time. It was wonderful.”

‘How long have you been in there?” asked Barya.

She ran over to him to hug him, and told him, “The entire time. It looked like so much fun, I want you to do me that way, too!”

The next thing Torya knew she was ballgagged, bound spread eagle. The only reason the blindfold was left off was so she could watch Steve retie her brother with his hands behind his back, his ankles together, and retied his cock and balls to the foot railing. She then watched Steve gag and blindfold her brother.

And at last, she too was blindfolded, ready and waiting to be tortured . . .