JESSIE'S VICE

BY LAST-MONTH'S-VILLAGE-IDIOT

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Jessie, a young redheaded girl at 12, lies sweating in her bed. Her hand between her legs, just poking at her soft pink pussy, but not stroking or moving inside it. Just poking to get a small bit of arrousal. Since she was asleep, this couldn't neccesarily be controlled. She liked it anyway.

Jessie walked out of her room, and straight across the hall, into the bathroom. She read a note on the door as she entered, saying her parents had to go help-out her uncle, about 2 states west of here. "Awesome", she thought.

She was sweaty from the night before, thinking about a few 'things' which she liked to keep from even her friends. Jessie moved the shower-curtains, and turned on the warm water, pulling the switch to forward the water to the showerhead. Jessie took off her baseball longsleeve shirt, tossing it on the floor by the sink. She did the same with her panties. Pulling the black-silk panties down past her ankles, exposing her neatly trimmed bush. It wasn't in any pattern or anything, and it was still pretty short to begin with, but she kept it out of the more 'sensitive' areas.

Jessie's legs were smooth, very smooth. No hairs at all on them, and they lead down into some very cute feet.

After Jessie had stripped, and the water heated to how she wanted, she stepped in, closing the curtain behind her. Jessie pulled her hair back, into a ponytail, and looked up into the water after closing her eyes.

Jessie enjoyed the water for a while, turning around to warm up her back and wash the sweat away. After a few moments, she grabbed a washcloth, soaking it until it was warm and steamy. She took the soap from the side, and put a little on the washcloth, putting the bottle back down and lathering up the cloth. Soon, the cloth was all bubbly, and all white.

Jessie started washing her arms, slowly, letting the soap cover her whole arm, straight down to her fingers. She cleaned her underarm, just since it's there to clean, and started down her sides. She washed her stomach, than up to her small, just starting breasts, washing her nipples playfully, pinching through the cloth slightly.

She repeated this with her other side, soon washing her fine silky legs. Moving down the front of them, washing her small feet, and then back up her legs, going up until she reached her butt, washing it until it was covered in suds too. She reached the cloth down between her legs, washing her thighs, and washing her pubic area, where her hair just slighty grew. She than started to wash her clitoris, making sure not to let any soap go into her pussy more than half an inch. She did so, than strained the cloth of it's soap all over her chest, and putting it back where she got it.

Jessie stood there for a minute, turning around and spreading her legs slightly to get all the soap off of her. She didn't bother with her hair, since it was already wet. She didn't need to clean it since she's not leaving the house anyway.

Jessie leaves the bathroom, walking quickly across the hall naked, and into her room. She walks over to her dresser, pulling the top drawer open. She dug through it, pulling out a pair of dark-red panties.

She pulled out a pair of black & white-striped knee-high socks too.

She shut the drawer, and searched the 2nd drawer for a large, black sweater, than was too big for her, but she loved it because it covered her down to the top of her knees, and she could practically hide in it. She put on her panties first, admiring the color as they came onto her slik, clean skin. She than pulled on her socks, pulling them on tightly to her knees. She stroked her ankles a bit afterwards, since she always liked the feeling of her legs & feet being touched. Last, she pulled on her overly big sweater. She pulled her hair out of the collar, and bringing it onto her shoulders. She tugs the bottom of the sweater down, so it lies past her knees barely. She had no need for a bra yet, so she didn't worry about it.

At 12, Jessie had already developed a fetish. Bondage.

She loved being restrained, even if slightly.

Blindfolds, Gags, Chains, Ropes, everything.

But she only had some stockings and a pair of panties to use.

Jessie shrugs, going back to her drawer and pulling 2 stockings and a pair of blue panties. She pushed the drawer shut again, and went over to her bed. She started a knot on the one stocking, but didn't tie it. Just for a starter. These stockings were only for when she wore dresses. Her mother didn't find them sexual at all, not for her daughter anyway.

Jessie started by tying one stocking tightly around her ankles. Her ankles where small, but she loved it when they were bound. Her feet looked so cute like that too, her toes flexing every couple of moments to become atuned to the feeling.

Jessie than put her hands through the semi-tied stocking, both wrists together. She clamped both of her feet over one end, and raised the other end between her teeth. She pulled hard with her feet, and tugged hard on the other end in her teeth. After a small bit of stress, she managed to get it tied tightly. Lastly, she wadded up the panties, using her hands, which were somewhat limited. She raised the balled-up panties to her mouth and crammed them in, though keeping it so her tongue would not be pushed back.

To finish the "Helpless" figure, she formed her arms into a "U", and slipped her bound legs through her arms. She pulled the arms slightly, pulling them past her butt and up to her lowerback. Now she was almost 100% helpless.

Since the stockings weren't the kind she wanted, like the Well-made ones, these could easily be ripped apart on something, incase she needed out.

She shut her eyes, wiggling around to test her bonds. They seemed to work well enough. She struggled, so they would have the full effect for a while, and she even moaned into her gag so it would seem like she was taken hostage. She wish she had a picture of two of this.

But there was no way without...someone's help.

Jessie thought over it while she tested her gag out, yelling into it so see if it would muffle it. It didn't work to well, so she stopped as soon as she heard the sharpness of her tone. She still loved the feeling of it, even if she could be heard.

"Mpph...mm!"

After maybe half an hour, Jessie started to feel extremely arroused. She needed to come, now. She struggles to get her hands down past her butt again, but she can't seem to reverse the "U" procedure. She pulls as tightly as she can on her wrists until the stocking starts to tear. After a few good strong tugs, the stocking rip in half.

Jessie quickly moves her hands down to her pussy, rubbing her clit through her panties furiously. Already sweating like when she woke up, Jessie moves her left hand down to her ankle-bonds, pulling tightly with her fett & hand to tear them. Soon, she does, still rubbing herself, she grabs her right foot, rubbing the soles & arch lightly, tickling it after a couple of moments. This adds to her hand's speed. She moves her hand inside of her panties now, and starts digging her index & middle fingers inside of her hole. She was already really wet, so she didn't need to wetten her fingers. After about 4 minutes of fingering herself crazy, a large moan escapes her gag, and her lips, and a bit of come with a small trace of urine flow out onto her bedsheets through her panties. She tears the gag out of her mouth as she recovers, throwing the soaked panties aside. She places both of her hands on her pussy, to stop anymore come.

She sighs, inhaling in some fresh-er air the moment after. She blinks a couple of times, than stands up. Her sheets wouldn't really show anything, and it would just dry. Ff anyone asks, she just spilt some milk.

About an hour later, with a clean pair of panties, Jessie walks downstairs the grab the phone. She calls her friend Kelly, which has the same fetish, but maybe just a mild one.

"Kelly, it's Jessie...I...have a favor. Can you come help me out? When can you come? Uh..." Jessie looks down at her already sweating body, and sighs.

"Come in maybe 2 hours. I need to go take care of something. Alright, bye."

(Sorry, bit cliche there, but hey...It's just a story =P )

Jessie smiles slightly, she may finally get some help with her bondage, and get that picture she wanted of her bound. Maybe even 'play' with Kelly a bit...