RED HOT GIRLS

BY SCAVENGER
scavenger13@earthlink.net

The five girls, as usual, met just outside the school fence where they all removed their red-hot sandals. The sandals matched their red-hot skimpy terry cloth tube tops and their skimpy short short red-hot shorts. Red-hot lipstick, red-hot rouge, red-hot eye shadow, red-hot mascara, red-hot finger and toe nails, red-hot earrings. They also all dyed their hair red hot and cut it all the same way. They rouged their nipples red-hot color, added red-hot rouge to their labia. No underwear of any kind. They continued to get into trouble for their outfits, but their parents always bailed them out. At one point they were suspended, finally expelled. Their parents, and other parents as well, unified and sued the school, the superintendent and the school district. All of the school’s administrative offices reinstated the girls, and the suit was dropped.

The five girls were only eight years old, and called themselves “The Red Hot Girls” for obvious reasons. They all moved to the town at the same time, on the same day, just a block from each other in different directions. They wore standard clothes the first few days of school, all of them in the same class.

When they all had to tell information about themselves, they discovered that they were all from the same town from which they moved, but had not known each other; that they all were born at precisely the same time on the same day in the same month in the same year. A week later they all met outside the school fence where they all watched the others remove their shoes. They laughed. It was a week later that they began their sleepovers, changing each weekend to a different girl’s house.

Today was Dinky’s turn. Oh yes. They all had nicknames, precluding their real ones, which I won’t mention here.

Dinky, of course, was the shortest girl in the entire school. Then there was Basketball (Called BB for short), the tallest girl in school (and an excellent basketball player). Of course, Bug, who loved to catch and classify bugs. Butterfly whom, when not in their girl “uniforms” always dressed up: dressed in gloves and girl hats and white frilly socks and white shoes. Finally, Limey, because she loved to eat limes. She carried limes with her and ate them whenever she got the chance.

They all ran barefoot to Dinky’s house, where once they got inside they pulled off their tube tops and shorts, ran upstairs naked and all took a shower together. They laughed and giggled as they played nipple tag. That is, whoever got her nipple pinched was it, and she had to pinch someone else’s nipple. Then they washed each other off, each girl planting a finger up inside each of the other girls’ anuses, until all girls had done this. They finally got out and dried off.

They ran to Dinky’s room. This is where the real fun started. Dinky’s name had been drawn ever since they began to play bondage games, and she didn’t know why. She didn’t realize that all the girls put her name on their pieces of paper so that no matter which paper was drawn her name was on it.

Before all this began, before they all got to know each other like sisters, all their parents along with the girls had a barbecue at Dinky’s house. The parents left little hints around about bondage. A set of handcuffs on the sofa end table, a magazine about nude female bondage on the coffee table, wrist and ankle cuffs on kitchen table, gag and blindfold on the dining room table. It didn’t take long for the girls to realize what their folks were doing, and after looking at all the stuff they decided to try bondage at their first sleep over.

And now, for the drawing. Of course, BB drew Dinky’s name.

“Hey, what gives? How come I’m always the one chosen to be tied up? I mean I really like it, but every weekend?” complained Dinky.

“Just the luck of the draw, I guess,” answered Bug, stifling a laugh.

The other three girls moved away from Dinky and huddled together to figure out how to tie Dinky this time. They whispered among themselves, and came to an agreement.

“Dinky, are you game for anything we do to you?” asked Bug.

“I guess,” she answered rather hesitatingly.

“No,” barked BB, “you have to agree to have anything done to you we want.”

“OK, sure. Why not?”

“OK, girls, let’s us get dressed. Dinky, you stay naked.”

Dinky watched, standing still, and becoming nervous at being the only one still naked. When they finished dressing, Limey drew Dinky’s hands behind her back and bound her wrists together tightly. BB blindfolded her with a leftover cloth diaper from when she was a baby, folded it several times until it was no wider than from her eyebrows to the bottoms of her eyes and tied it behind her head making Dinky literally blind. Bug picked out an extra large sponge ball and began to stuff it into Dinky’s mouth. It took a lot of shoving and pushing, but eventually got it all in. She added a lot of duct tape around her mouth and jaws to keep the ball in. None of the girls had ever suffered the blindfold or gag before. They wanted to test them out on Dinky.

Limey pulled clamps out of her school bag. As agreed before, BB and Bug attached the clamps to Dinky’s little nipples making her scream through her gag. Limey then added a clamp to each labium and to her clit. Again, Dinky screamed in unmitigated pain.

Bug then used the butt plug, slim it was, and oiled it up good and inserted deep into Dinky’s butt hole. BB did the same to another plug, and shoved it up into her cunt. Bug tied a rope around her waist, using the ends to bring it between her legs, holding the two plugs in, and tied the ends off at the waist rope.

Bug added a collar with four D-rings around it – one each front and back, and one each on each side.

BB attached a chain leash, and began to take the lead with Dinky following behind, having no other choice. She led Dinky to the basement, the other two girls following.

Once there, Bug attached cuffs to Dinky’s ankles, and attached a four-foot spreader bar to the cuffs. While this happened, BB added a long piece of rope to Dinky’s wrists, and hooked the rope over an eyehook put into the ceiling. BB pulled on the rope until Dinky’s upper body bent over at about a 60º angle. Dinky groaned. She knew this intense spreading o her legs and her wrists being raised up opened her vaginal area and her anus. Bug also attached another long rope to the D-ring in the back of Dinky’s collar, hooked the rope to the same eyehook, and tied it off with Dinky’s head pulled way back, putting stress on her head.

So far, Dinky enjoyed what the other girls were doing to her. Bug tied a long rope around her waist several times and tied it off, leaving the two ends free. Suddenly Dinky felt something large being shoved into her vagina and anus simultaneously, the rope ends being pulled between her legs and tied off to her waist rope, holding in the two vibrators. She didn’t know those vibrators also held athletic cream that would soon begin to burn.

Limey turned on the vibrators, BB added weights to Dinky’s nipple, labia and clit clamps. Dinky screamed, at the weights and the burning she now felt the intense burning building in her cunt and butt hole.

Dinky squealed, writhed in pain. The other three girls met one evening to decide how to tie Dinky up this time. Usually they tied her in a hogtie on the bed, or spread eagle, sometimes face up and sometimes face down. The girls never tied her up any other way, until now.

Dinky began to scream now, the pain in her cunt and butt hole becoming intolerable, the vibrations adding to the pain, her arms being pulled out of their sockets, all these contributed to her continuing pain.

The girls watched in fascination as Dinky reached an orgasm from the vibrators. She screamed felt the pulsing of her pussy and butt hole, until she reached climax where she thrashed around, then tensed at the peak. The girls watched, and even Dinky could feel it, as her vagina squirted out a load of pussy juice from her slit. It flowed down her legs like lava. Since the vibrators had only been in for a few minutes, her cunt and butt hole would probably burn for another fifteen minutes or so.

Limey picked up a paddle, reared back and let Dinky have it across her bare bottom. Wile Limey pounded the paddle on Dinky’s rear end, But took up a cat o’ nine suede whip, with knots tied into the strands at different levels, and lay into Dinky’s cunt with it.

Dinky seemed to be beside herself. She screamed at the treatment, she really didn’t think her friends really meant what they said.

“Should we call up Stan and have him come over and see you? He is, after all, you ‘boyfriend’.” Grinned Limey.

Dinky shook her no as best as she could and screamed through her gag in protest.

“Gee, Dinky,” said BB, “I didn’t think you would agree to this,” and the other three girls giggled.

“We’ll be back down just as soon as we call Stan, so TTFN,” added Bug.

Dinky continued to scream, but it did her no good. Again, she felt the spasming in her cunt and clit, and soon reached another orgasm, stronger than the first. The burning continued, but she felt it easing off. She didn’t know how long it took for her friends to come back down. It seemed like hours, although it only took about fifteen minutes.

Without warning her friends began to paddle and whip her again. Her arms, legs and heck hurt. She cried some more, soaking her blindfold. She didn’t like this anymore. She wanted to be freed. They all heard the doorbell ring. BB, Bug and Lime all ran up the stairs to open the door. Nine-year-old Stan stood there, a big grin on his face.

“Hi, girls. Is Dinky here?”

“Yes she is, Stan, but come on in,” offered Limey. “We need to get you prepared in order for you to see her.”

“What do you mean, get me prepared?”

“First of all,” began BB, “you need to get naked.”

“What?” he yelled, not believing his ears.

“That’s right,” continued Bug, “in order for you to see Dinky you have to get undressed. And right now. If you don’t want to see her, then leave.”

“She’s my girlfriend, and I’ve told her I would do anything for her. So, here goes nothing.”

Without hesitation Stan took off all his clothes, finally standing before the three girls. He wasn’t embarrassed. At all. At heart he was a nudist, running round his house naked with his 11-year-old sister. He and his sister had already experimented with some light sex, but no intercourse, not yet, but he hoped soon.

“Good,” said Bug, impressed with his body. Slightly muscular, flat stomach, dark nipples, and an erection that would make the Pope fall to His knees and pray. “We have a few more things to do to you, then we’ll take you to Dinky.”

“Sure, whatever you need to do,” he told them.

“Put your hands behind your back, Stan,” ordered BB.

With no thought, he did so, and felt his wrists being tightly tied. Little did they know that his sister had tied him up a lot. This was a breeze so far.

“Open your mouth, Stan,” ordered Bug.

Stan knew what was coming next. Bug shoved another sponge ball into his mouth and used duct tap to keep it in. So far, a lot less than the way his sister tied him up. But he didn’t expect what came next. Bug attached more clamps to his nipples, and he screeched. But the girls weren’t through yet. Limey noticed his erection disappearing, and kneeled down so her face would be directly in front of Stan’s cock and balls. Here she added clamps to the underside of his penis, and continued on down with clamps in the middle of his testicle sac, all the way back to the perineum. Stan screeched even louder, tears running down his cheeks.

“I think we need to ball gag him. He’s making too much noise.” Bug did the honors of stuffing the ball into his mouth and buckling it behind his head. “Let’s take him down to see Dinky,” said BB.

BB and Limey each took an arm, while Bug grabbed onto his penis and they led him to the basement.

He couldn’t believe his eyes. There stood his love, severely bound and gagged, her butt hole and cunt wide open. They hopped him down the stairs, over to Dinky, and stopped when they had him standing directly behind her, an a little ways back so he could really get a good view of her butt and cunt. Stacy just stared, not believing his eyes. He had never seen her naked before, nor she him. But now, here he was naked and bound, looking at his girlfriend naked and bound, but she couldn’t see anything, noticing the blindfold over her eyes. His penis reached full erection in no time, the clothespins biting even harder. They had only gone to the point of him feeling her titties, and her touching his penis through his clothing. But nothing like this.

“Would you like to fuck your girlfriend?” asked BB.

Stacy turned to look at her, and nodded, his eyes wide. Bug removed the clothespins, but then tied his balls tightly with cord. She used the ends of the cored as a leach, pulling his balls back and forth. Bug pulled forward on his balls until he was standing directly behind Dinky, his penis touching Dinky’s perineum.

“Do you want to fuck her butt hole or her cunt? Or you could do both, just don’t cum in one hole, then go to the other hole for release.”

Stacy didn’t hesitate. He reared back until his cock pointed at his girlfriend’s butt hole. Bug pulled on his testicles again, forcing him to get as close to Dinky as he could. Limey began to masturbate Stacy, until he became as hard as he could get, and precum began to ooze from the tip of his penis.

During all this time, Dinky couldn’t believe her ears. They had really called him! And he really came over! And now, from listening to her girlfriends, they had him naked and bound, and gagged, and ready to fuck her in the ass! She wanted him to do it, while at the same time whished they hadn’t done this to her. And Stacy.

Dinky wiggled her ass in anticipation of his fucking her back there. Limey aimed his cock at her butt hole, and guided him in, pushing him from behind until his body was flush with her bottom. He shoved until his penis filled Dinky’s butt hole. Limey sat on the floor in front of Stacy, holding the cord leach in her hands, where she could better yank on them, holding them as hard as she could, not allowing Stacy to withdraw. In addition, BB stood to the right of Stacy with a paddle, and Bug on the other side with a whip.

“OK, Stacy, start moving in and out,” said Limey.

Stacy began his movement, and yelped unexpectedly as the paddle whacked his bare bottom. Then yelped again as the whip caught his rear end as well. The more he moved the faster and harder the paddle and whip whammed into his bottom. While he continued to move in and out, he cried at the pain now centered at his bottom, and yet his cock seemed ready to spurt his semen into Dinky’s anal canal.

Harder and faster came the paddle and whip, which excited Stacy and he fell across Dinky’s back as his penis shot load after load into her bowels. He couldn’t retreat with Limey pulling on his balls so hard. And with the continued paddling and whipping he had nowhere to go. His penis grew again inside Dinky’s butt hole, so he began to thrust once more. It took him longer to cum, but he did a second time. After this, the girls stopped paddling and whipping him, and Limey released her hold on his testicles.

Stacy hopped backwards until his cock fell limply out of her butt hole, as watched as his cum leaked out. His ass burned like hell fire. He looked at the other girls pleadingly, to be untied.

“We’ll keep you tied up a little longer, I think,” said BB. “We want to have more fun with you.”

“Yeah, here’s what’s going to happen first. I’m going to make you hop over in front of Dinky’s face, then I will remove her gag. You will then stuff your mouth into hers so she can clean off your cock.”

Before he could do anything, Limey yanked on his balls as hard as she could, forcing him to follow her by hopping some more. She turned him until he faced Dinky, his cock directly in front of her mouth.

Listen, Dinky, I am going to remove your gag, but you better not say a word. You will lick Stacy’s cock until it is completely clean. Understand?

Dinky made a noise.

Limey removed Dinky’s gag, and pushed Stacy forward until his cock filled Dinky’s mouth. As she sucked and licked, BB and Bug started to paddle and whip her butt as well. Stacy couldn’t help it, he ejaculated into her mouth. Dinky felt as though she was going to gag and throw up, but she didn’t. His cum tasted slightly sweet. She swallowed it all.

Limey replaced Dinky’s gag. She untied Stacy completely. “You can go shower here if you want, and put your clothes back on. Then come on back downstairs and play with Dinky some more.”

Stacy returned about fifteen minutes later, not just looking at Dinky, her two severely used holes, her little nipples, her bare feet, her reddened ass, her overall beautiful body.

“Would you like to untie her so you can lead her around?”

Stacy only nodded, releasing Dinky’s feet, hair and wrists, leading her back upstairs, the other girls following. He sat on the sofa, and when Dinky tried to sit next to him, he ordered her to sit on the floor next to him. Unfortunately, he had to leave before his folks missed him.

The next school day Dinky, BB, Bug and Limey wore the same red hot make-up and clothes. Except for one exception – Dinky wore red hot cuffs on her wrists and ankles, and a red hot collar.

Of course, whispers scudded through the school. Stacy only had a couple of classes with Dinky, but that was enough. He sported a raging hardon when he saw her. He hoped he would be able to do more bondage with her . . .