JESSI'S BONDAGE EDUCATION

BY VELOCITY

[ part 1 ]

Jessi was a beautiful 10 year old schoolgirl. She lived in a nice big house and went to a local school. She had many girlfriends and loved to spend her time playing games in the local park. She was an excellent student and a talented gymnast. Her mom and dad loved her very much and they spared no time or money to make her feel special. But Jessi also had a secret. A secret so big she could not tell anyone about it. Adults called such things dirty and improper. That's why she had to keep it a secret. It was really weird and she didn't want anyone to know about it. She was also scared about having such dangerous secret and felt as if she was not like other little girls because she couldn't stop having thoughts about those things. Those things were scary but also nice to think about when she lay in her bed at night and pretended to be far away in a distant place where strange people did things to her and she wouldn't be able to do anything about it. The men and women in this place, a faraway land with strange customs and even stranger people, believed little girls were the most precious and beautiful creatures on the face of the earth. They pampered them and cared for them and fulfilled their every desire. But they also asked something in return, something that made Jessi's fantasy so secret she could never tell it to anyone. Those things involved ropes and straps and cuffs and weird looking racks to which little girls were tied, with their little bodies stretched and straining in positions that made Jessi's face blush with excitement and embarrassment.

Jessi could spend hours awake in her bed imagining things that grown up people in this land did to their beloved little girls. Those things made her shudder and tremble with excitement as she imagined herself as one of the little girls tied before the crowd of strangers who gathered around her. They admired the bonds that held her in "level-5" position and talked about her strength and endurance with which she fought against the ropes that held her tied to the bondage rack. Jessi made little grunting sounds in he pillow while she thought about her terrible secret. She was so ashamed of it and yet nothing could make her stop from thinking about those nasty things. Only late at night, when tired from her fantasy and with strange feeling in her sweat covered body, she found some rest by sinking into a well needed sleep. But the secret stayed with her and it tormented her more each day. How long could she keep it a secret she asked herself every day. Maybe she needed help, maybe her mom could help her, she wondered...