THE TIE-UP CLUB

BY WHIZBANG
a6969whizbang@aol.com

[ part 18 ]

Disclamer: This is fantasy Real children do not like being whipped please do not try this with a real child.

Wendy had told her parents all about the Tie-up Club. The whole idea sounded unreal. If Wendy had not always been so honest and truthful they would have dismissed the whole thing as too fantastic. A bunch of kids playing bondage and sex games was just something that did not seem possible. The part that was especially incredible was the idea that the younger kids mostly dominated the older ones. They found the idea that Darla who occasionally baby sat could be terrorized by tiny Tracy was just too much to fathom.

Tracie was not quite five but looked like a three year old with her curly blond hair cut short and her short pudgy little legs. Darla on the other hand looked like a jock, not someone that would be, as Wendy described it, a wimp. According to Wendy, Darla was now a slave to a boy that had just turned four and she was thirteen! Then there was Susie, cute kid with her long brown hair but rail thin. Another unlikely Dominatrix but according to Wendy those two little girls had managed to catch off guard and tie up two adult women.

Sylvia had met Victoria and she did not seem to be that strange. They did not really know the other kids very well. They had seen Darla's little sister Diana and Tracie's older brother Toby, cute kids, both blondes. Diana did not look like somebody that could be the head dominatrix, she was cute with her long blond hair and looked like any other kid. Toby was also decidedly normal looking short blond hair, normal size and weight.

Susie's aunt Caroline had just turned nine, like Susie she had long brown hair and was rail thin.They had never seen Bobby or his mother.

The story of how they met the girls was absolutely strange. While he could easily see how Susie and Tracy could have tied the four year old up he could not figure how the Hell were they able to get his mother... on a public beach no less! The story of the birthday party was another strange one.

Of course there was their own daughter, the events of the last two days were some thing they would not believe if they had not seen them for themselves. Pudgy five year old girls were not supposed to be anywhere near that tough. They decided to keep an open mind about things and not go off on anybody until the found out what kind of things were actually going on.

Victoria was more than a little worried, she knew that Wendy's parents had to know about the Tie-up Club by now... And she had no idea what to expect and how they would react.

She had met Wendy's mother a couple of times seemed nice enough, appearance wise like mother like daughter. You could see right off that they were mother and daughter both were chubby red heads. Sylvia had a rather ample bust. She had no idea what to expect from Wendy's father. Tracy was already over and was in the basement with Caroline and Susie. Denise and Bobby were on the way. Darla had a softball game and Diana and Toby had said that they were doing something by themselves, so basically it would be the younger kids. That was fine with her. Diana and Toby were getting too sexual lately anyway.

The O' Brians decided to walk over to the Garabaldi's since it was just over a block away. Victoria watched them come up the driveway with some trepidation. She had no idea what they were going to do. They came up the walk to the front door. Mr. O' Brian rang the door bell. Victoria took a deep breath and opened the door.

"Hi. I saw Jimmy Kimmel last night I have been expecting you."

There was an awkward silence as the adults looked at each other. Wendy broke the ice.

"Mom, Dad this is Mrs.Garabaldi, Mrs. Garabaldi this is my mom and dad."

Victoria stepped aside.

"Come on in. Call me Victoria."

The O' Brians came in, John spoke first putting his hand out.

"Nice to meet you Victoria you can call me John and I believe you and Sylvia have already met."

Victoria shook Johns hand.

"Nice to meet you."

The was another awkward silence and once again it was Wendy that broke it as she grabbed her father's hand and pulled him to the basement stairs.

"Come on Daddy you gots to check out our dungeon."

Victoria and Sylvia followed as Wendy pulled her father and he followed her down the stairs. Caroline was holding the single sleeve she got for her birthday trying to decide what color tassels she wants to wear. Susie and Tracie were checking out the gags trying to decide which one to use on Caroline when Wendy and her dad came down. Caroline turned around.

"Hi Wendy that's your father right?"

"Yeah Daddy this is Caroline."

"Hi Mr. O' Brian. What color tassels do you think would look best on my nipples."

Caroline pulled her T-shirt off and held the tassels up to her nipple.

"You like the red, black, or white?"

John blushed and stammered.

"Uh White I guess"

"Thanks."

Caroline took one of the white tassels and tightened the loop around her right nipple then she did the same with the left one. She saw Wendy's mother on the stair way.

"Hi Mrs. O' Brian.How do these look?"

"Very pretty."

"Thanks, Darla made them for me, she makes all kinds of cool stuff .You ought to see what she did to our tree house."

Wendy pulled her father over to a small set of stocks.

"I want you to lock me in this and whip me."

Wendy pulled the ties on her halter top and it fell to the floor and she pulled off her pants and panties next. Finally she kicked off the flip-flops she was wearing. She was now naked except for the cast and sling on her arm. There was a set of boards with two half circle cut outs horizontal to the floor where legs could be put and a vertical set that had cut outs for the neck and arms.

"Lock me in this and whip my butt please Daddy."

John stared at the stocks myopically when Tracie came over.

"It works like this Mr. O' Brian."

Tracie placed Wendy's ankles up against the half circle cut outs in the front board, slid a similar board up against it and placed a peg in the rails on either side to hold it in place, then she placed Wendy's neck in the center cut out on the board on the up right and placed her wrist in the right side cut out. She then placed a similarly cut board over Wendy's neck and wrist and pegged it in place. John stared at the way his daughter was now held fast. Tracie handed him the whip.

"This is the only one we have...Nobody but Wendy wants to be whipped."

John took the whip and stared at it.

"You used this on Wendy?"

"Yes sir. She likes it, she got mad when I stopped.."

He walked over to his daughter, crouched down and examined her butt, there were still faded marks from the earlier whipping. He grabbed Wendy's right cheek. Her butt was almost marshmallow soft. Wendy spoke up.

"Could you whip me now please Daddy."

John looked at his daughter's soft white butt, she was slightly stretched out by the stocks. He brought the whip back and hit her moderately hard *thwack*and a faint red mark appeared.

"You like this?"

"Not hard enough Daddy, Tracie hit me harder."

He reared back and gave her a vicious cut

*CRACK!*

"Yeah that feels good!"

He stared at the angry red welt that erupted on her little butt. He reared back and took another cut..

*CRACK!*

And another welt was raised.

"That feels good Daddy. Do it some more."

While Tracie was securing Wendy and giving her dad the whip, Caroline stripped off the rest of her clothes and put on the stockings, garter belt and high heels. Caroline had been practicing walking in them and had become quite good at walking in them.

Sylvia watched in fascination as Caroline handed Susie the single glove. Susie pulled it up over Caroline's arms and ran the straps over her shoulders. Crossing them across the top of her chest she then ran them back under Caroline's armpits and buckled them in place. Then Susie tightened the laces on the back of the single sleeve, finally she reached underneath and zipped up the zipper under the sleeve tightening it around Caroline's arms and causing her chest to be thrust out. Susie then picked up several gags and brought them over to Sylvia.

"Which one should I use on Caroline?"

Sylvia looked at the gags, saw one that looked like a horse's bit and took it out of Susie's hand.

"I guess this one would work."

"Cool."

Susie strapped the bit gag into Caroline's mouth then she lead her back to the center of the room and clipped one of the winch cables to the ring on the end of the single glove, lifting it until Caroline was bent over and her arms were well above horizontal. Susie then took a 24" spreader bar and locked a leather cuff to each end. She then locked one cuff to each of Caroline's ankles. Sylvia was staring at that when John started to whip Wendy. Victoria commented.

"You know at the birthday party Tracie was whipping Wendy and stopped when she started to get a lot of welts. Wendy got all mad when she stopped. Diana had to gag her. I still can't get over how she likes pain so much. The only way to get to her is to tickle her."

At that point the doorbell rang.

"That must be Denise and Bobby."

Victoria turned and went upstairs. Tracie turned to Susie and winked. She grabbed a pair of hand cuffs and the pump gag. Susie grabbed an 18" spreader bar and put a leather cuff on each end. They carefully snuck under the stairs while Sylvia was watching Wendy get whipped.

The two little girls squeezed between the steps and positioned themselves behind the unsuspecting woman. Then with practiced speed they grabbed Sylvia's hands and before she even knew what was happening Sylvia found her hands cuffed behind her. Then, before she could recover, the spreader bar was cuffed to her elbows.

Sylvia opened her mouth to say something and the girls crammed the pump gag into it and quickly inflated it. By the time she realized what had just happened it was too late. Susie and Tracie had done it again. Susie looked the shocked woman in the eyes.

"Don't worry we know what we're doing."

Sylvia looked at the little girl, she tried to talk but the only thing that came out were some little squeaks. She realized that the little girl was not kidding they certainly did know what they were doing. They got her and she had not had a clue until it was too late..And the scary part was that she had been warned.

Sylvia was wearing the type of sleeveless, spandex tube dresses that were common for heavier women. Tracie and Susie now went on either side of her, grabbed the top and in one smooth motion had it pulled down around her ankles.

Sylvia now stood there in a strapless bra and a panty girdle. Susie quickly had the bra unhooked and on the floor. As soon as that happened Tracy had a long leather strap that she threaded over the bar holding Sylvia's elbows apart from the front. Susie grabbed the ends, looped them around the bar and passed them back underneath the bar and back to Tracie who pulled the ends till the bar was tight against Sylvia's back. She then buckled the ends together leaving the strap tight under Sylvia's breasts.

Tracie took a belt, put it around Sylvia's waist then took a short strap, looped it around the the belt and then the chain on the hand cuffs, tightened it down then tightened the belt. Now Sylvia's arms were totally immobilized!

The girls then grabbed either side of the girdle and pulled it down. Sylvia was now naked except for her shoes and the restraints. The girls led her to the center of the room near where Caroline was and had her sit down. They then took a 36' spreader bar and cuffed it to Sylvia's ankles spreading her legs wide. The girls looked at Sylvia's large breasts and sagging belly and started to make comments.

"Damn Susie look how big her boobies are."

"Yeah Tracie and her belly hangs over her pussy too!"

The girls start to play with Sylvia's breasts and she blushed. Tracie looked at them and suddenly a big grin spread across her face.

"Hey Susie I got an idea!"

Tracie ran over to the table with all the ropes on it and grabbed two big coils. She ran back and tossed one to Susie.

"Hey do this"

Tracie took one of the ropes and laid one end over the top so that it hung over Sylvia's nipple.

"I saw this in one of the books."

Tracie laid the rope over Sylvia's left breast so one end was hanging over the nipple, she then pulled the rest of the rope back and started to wrap it around Sylvia's breast starting off at the base and carefully wrapping coils around the breast until she was almost at the end then tied it off. At the same time Susie watched Tracie start her wrapping then did the same to Sylvia's right breast. Soon both of Sylvia's Double D breasts were wrapped in rope. Tracie stepped back to admire their work.

"That looks cool. Needs one more thing."

Tracie took a set of nipple clamps connected by a 12" chain and clamped them on Sylvia's nipples. Victoria came to the top of the stairs with Bobby and Denise. They looked at Sylvia, now naked, bound, and gagged. Sitting on the floor with Susie and Tracie standing over her. Victoria looked at Denise and chuckled.

"Susie and Tracie strike again."

Bobby bounded down the stairs and ran over to where Sylvia was sitting.

"Who's this?"

Tracie looked at him.

"Wendy's mother, Mrs. O' Brian."

"Hi Mrs. O' Brian. I'm Bobby."

Sylvia blushed. Bobby stripped and stepped in front of her and reached out and started to massage her shoulders. He slowly worked his way down, massaging her sides and working down to her belly, working his gentle magic. Soon he had worked his way down between her legs, he commented.

"You will like this."

With that he pushed his hand up inside her vagina and started to wiggle his fingers inside her uterus. John took a break from whipping his daughters ass and turned around to be greeted by the sight of his wife laying naked bound and gagged on the floor and a little naked boy between her legs. He was just in time to watch her shake with a giant orgasm and cum all over little Bobby.

John walked over, grabbed Bobby's left ankle and hauled the boy out from from between his wife's legs. There was a loud pop as Bobby's arm was suddenly pulled out from inside Sylvia. He held the terrified little boy upside down by his left ankle so that Bobby was eye to eye with him.

"Just what the fuck do you think you are doing?"

Bobby stared at him in terror.

"M..m..making her feel good."

John glared at the boy who looked back at him with terror filed eyes!

"P..p..please d..d..don't kill me!"

John looked at the small boy and realzed this small child did not know any better and gently put him down. His _expression softened.

"You do not mess with another man's wife..understand?"

"Y..yes sir."

Bobby scrambled under the stairs and sat there staring at John. John by this time was fully aroused between whipping his naked daughter's ass and the sight of his wife spread and open. He stripped down, mounted his wife and proceeded to screw her. Soon they both had simultainous orgasms. Susie and Tracie watched what happened and gave each other a high five.

Tracie went over to Wendy and inspected the welts on her ass, while Susie went over to Caroline to play with her. There were fewer welts from Wendy's dad than Tracie had left but they were thicker. The skin was broken on several of them. Tracie gently touched them.

"Wow Wendy these gotta hurt!"

"Nah they feel good!"

Wendy looked over at her parents.

"I think they had fun."

"Yeah I think they did to...Your Dad scared the shit out of Bobby though."

They looked over to where Bobby was hiding under the stairs. He was peeking out from between the second and third steps. The girls giggled. John got up slowly, lifted his wife to her feet and walked her over to where Wendy was. Sylvia moved awkwardly as a result of the spreader bar holding her legs apart. They looked at Wendy's marked up butt and John asked Sylvia if she wanted to be whipped like her daughter, she nodded yes.

John laid her over a table and started to whip her ass. While he was doing that Susie started tickling Caroline who began to laugh hystericaly through her gag and franticaly twisted and turned, trying to escape the torment. Tracie in the mean while had brought the clothes pins and was decorating Wendy with them.

Denise and Victoria watched the proceedings and smiled ...They had dodged the bullet.

Eventually Bobby came out from under the stairs and wrapped himself around his mother's leg. Soon Sylvia had a web of welts across her rather ample ass that matched her daughter's.

Tracie was busy covering Wendy with clothes pins. When she looked over and saw Wendy's father whipping his wife, she stopped and went to fetch more.

"Here Mr. O' Brian put these on her, they look pretty."

"Thanks"

He took the clothes pins from the little girl, stood his wife up and had her walk over till she was standing next to the stocks that Wendy occupied. He took a rope and ran it though one of the eye hooks in the ceiling then tied it to the bar connecting Sylvia's elbows, pulled it tight and tied it off.

John then proceeded to decorate his wife with the clothes pins while Tracie did the same to his daughter. Wendy looked over at her mother naked, bound,gagged, covered in clothes pins and with a welted ass just like her.

"Feels good right mommy?"

Sylvia looked over at her daughter. Except for the gag Wendy was in the same basic situation as she was and now she could understand how her daughter thought. She nodded her head. She tried to talk but was only able to get out some feeble squeaks. Wendy noticed the attempt.

"Daddy I think mommy wants to say something."

John unbuckled the gag and tried to pull it out but it was inflated to the point that it would not come out. He stared at it, puzzled. Tracie saw him and walked over.

"You got to loosen this thing too."

Tracie turned the knob that opened the valve and the gag deflated and came out. Sylvia worked her jaw for a minute to get the kinks out. Then she turned to her husband.

"You know I understand how our daughter feels now. I like the way this feels."

She smiled at Wendy .. Wendy smiled back.

"I knew you would Mommy."

John walked slowly around his wife and daughter. They were so much alike, both were pale skinned, chubby redheads. Seeing them naked and bound with matching welts on their asses and decorated with clothes pins really drove home that fact. He stopped in front of his wife, took her head in his hands and kissed her.

"Well I think that we have found out a whole new side of you thanks to Wendy. I think we might have to borrow some of Victoria's toys."

"Yes I suppose we will. I think I might get some rings and chains like Wendy's too."

Sylvia looked over to Wendy and winked. John walked over in front of Wendy, knelt down in front of her, cradled her head in his hands and gave her a kiss on the forehead.

"Well kid I must say you have turned out to have a rather interesting hobby. You have quite a secret life for a five year old."

"Daddy I like this. I like being spanked and whipped and tied up."

"I see that honey. It looks like your mother likes it too. Tell you what, you can go ahead and let Tracie do this to you as much as you want."

"Thank you Daddy , are you going to do this to me too?"

"I might occasionally but I think your mother is going to keep me pretty busy."

He winked at his wife.

At the same time, Susie had been mercilessly tickling Caroline to the point that the poor girl passed out. Susie quickly lowered her victim to the floor. She started to panic until Caroline moaned and came to. Susie pulled the gag out of Caroline's mouth. Caroline spoke softly, barely above a whisper.

"Please ..no more I can't take it any more."

Susie looked at the older girl. Caroline was drenched in sweat and flushed.

"You O. K.?"

Caroline groaned.

"That was WAY to much tickling Can you let me loose ...please?

Susie took off the spreader bar and helped Caroline get to a sitting position. She unbuckled the straps on Caroline's single sleeve unzipped it and pulled it off. Caroline got up slowly and staggered around for a minute until she had regained her bearings.

John freed his wife while Tracie freed Wendy. Mother and daughter were both still covered in clothes pins. Denise and Victoria watched what was going on then Victoria nudged Denise.

"Come on lets fix these guys some lunch."

"Good idea."

Both women headed upstairs to the kitchen. Denise moving somewhat awkwardly because Bobby had her left leg in a death grip, his arms and legs around her leg, refusing to let go. When they arrived upstairs they shoo'd Bobby off to the shower to clean Sylvia's love juices off.

Wendy and her mother removed the clothes pins from each other. Susie and Tracie up the scattered equipment and put it away. Caroline crawled slowly up the stairs and joined Bobby in the shower. He helped her wash off.

John dressed and Sylvia obtained a small trash bag from Victoria, wrapped it around Wendy's cast and duct taped it closed. The two of them took a shower together after Bobby and Caroline finished. They cleaned off each others wounds gently.

Susie and Tracie showed all of their toys to John and explained how they work. Bobby came out of the bathroom after drying himself off and stood at the kitchen door. Denise saw him.

"Bobby you need to get dressed."

'But my clothes are down there."

'So go get them."

"But he is down there."

"Who?"

"Him! He wants to kill me I know it!"

"No he does not ..If he did he would have already done it ..now get dressed."

Bobby slowly went to the top of the stairs. He saw that John was busy talking to the girls so he tip toed slowly and carefully down the stairs. Tracie spotted him and held up a Vibrating egg.

"Hey Bobby you ought to try this out on Darla next time you do her."

Bobby froze and looked over to John with a "Deer in the headlights" look on his face. Tracie noticed the fear in his eyes. Bobby pointed at John.

"I'm afraid of him..he wants to hurt me!"

John looked at he terrified little boy and decided that he needed to let the child know that he was not mad at him.

"Bobby I am not mad at you anymore. You did not know any better, I think you do now, right?"

"Y...yes sir do not touch another man's wife...right?"

"Right and you will not do that again ,Right?"

"Right I will not do it again...EVER!"

"I know you won't. Now who is this Darla."

"She is my girlfriend."

"I see how old is Darla?"

"Thirteen."

John looked at Bobby.

"You have a thirteen year old girlfriend?"

"Yeah she loves me she, said so."

Tracie piped up.

"Yeah I heard her say that too."

John just shook his head. After what he had seen in the last 72 hours he was ready to accept just about anything. Bobby dressed quickly.

Victoria called down that lunch was ready and the three kids thundered upstairs making the type of ruckus that children that age make on stairways that make them sound like they weigh ten times their actual weight. John followed at a slower, quieter pace.

Caroline, Sylvia, and Wendy had already dressed after their showers and were seated, Sylvia somewhat less than comfortably.

Wendy in the mean time was showing no signs that her whipping bothered her. The kids piled into seats and helped themselves to the sandwiches and soup. John sat down last.

"And how are my ladies doing?"

"Great daddy I feel good."

Sylvia looked at her smiling daughter and shook her head.

"Sore."

Wendy looked at her mother.

"Wimp."

Tracie looked at Wendy.

"You call EVERYBODY that."

Sylvia looked at her daughter. Wendy had been whipped just as hard as she had, plus she had a badly broken arm that had been surgically put back together, yet this child seemed to be impervious to pain. She had not wanted any pain killers.

The doctors had told her about how by all rights Wendy had no business being able to have even walked away from that crash much less run almost two miles in half an hour.

Tracie decided that Wendy needed to be taken down a notch. With out warning she pounced on her and started to tickle her. Wendy slid off her chair and under the table. Bobby and Susie soon joined her and the three of them tickled Wendy mercilesly. Bobby sat on Wendy's good arm while Tracie sat on her legs. Soon Wendy was reduced to tears. Her three tormenters finally released her when she started to cry. Tracie looked at her.

"Wimp."

Wendy climbed slowly back onto her chair. Her mother looked at her.

"OK Wendy I think that I will let them tickle you some more if I hear you calling somebody a wimp again."

Wendy pouted.

"OK I won't call anybody a wimp again."

Sylvia looked around at the kids there. Now that they were fully dressed it was hard to believe that they played bondage/sex games. she turned to Victoria.

"So Wendy gets whipped a lot?"

"Actually she had not even been spanked until Tracie whipped her at Caroline's birthday party. We were rather surprised when she asked Tracie to whip her and even more surprised when she got mad at Tracie for stopping. Susie was the one who suggested tickling her. That seems to be the only way to make her cry."

"So do any of the other kids get whipped?"

"No, They do not seem to go for the pain thing. Caroline will take a little stuff but not much. Tracie has had Darla in tears a few times. Darla is afraid of her now."

Tracie looked down.

"I did not mean to hurt her. I just lost my temper after she puked on me...And it was my fault she did that too. Wendy is the only one that can handle my stuff. I feel bad about making Darla cry. Darla is nice, she and her sister started the club. I'm sorry I hurt her and made her cry."

Tracie started to cry softly. Wendy wrapped her good arm around her and hugged her.

"Thats O.K. Tracie, she knows you did not mean to hurt her. You can whip and spank me now as much as you want, mommy and daddy won't mind now. Besides Darla has her boy friend Bobby to take care of her now."

Bobby blushed beet red while Tracie hugged Wendy back. Tracie smiled and whispers.

"Thanks Wendy."

John looked around at all the kids.

"I just want to know how all this craziness got started anyway."

Victoria looked around before she answered.

"Well as far as I know it all started after Darla found some bondage magazines and was trying to tie herself up. Her younger sister Diana found her and helped her finish. She then tied her up a couple of more times. She found out that she could not do one of the ties by herself so she got her boyfriend Toby...That's Tracie's older brother to help her the next night. The following night Darla baby sat for Toby and Tracie. and Diana stayed over and they tied Darla up some more. Thats when Tracie found them and ended up getting tied up too. I imagine Wendy has already told you what happened since then."

"That she did. At first I found a lot of it hard to believe especially the bit about Susie and Tracie tying up adult women. Of course after tonight I do believe it."

Susie and Tracie grinned and Sylvia blushed. John continued.

"I notice that you do not seem to get involved much."

"I did at first but i feel that it is more the kids thing . I do not feel right with them though I do things with my late husband's younger brother.."

Denise commented.

"I let Bobby tie me up at home, it's kind of an extension of the massages he likes to give me. I have not let the other kids tie me after the beach thing. I am still trying to figure out how they managed to capture me on the beach . Those two are scary....real scary."

Sylvia nodded.

"You got that right! I will never look at a little girl the same way again."

Susie and Tracie looked at each other and giggled.

The conversation soon moved on to technique and personal preferances. The O' Brians were somewhat shocked by just how much the kids had learned about bondage..And the three oldest and most experianced were not even present.

After lunch the group broke up and people went home. John and Sylvia borrowed some of Victoria's restraints and other toys.

Wendy asked to spend the night tied up so her dad obliged. The cast limited what could be done so he decided to tie her forearms together then tie them to her belly. He then her tied her legs in a frog tie. Finally he strapped on a harness ball gag, placed her in her bed and covered her up. Wendy slept well.

In the mean time, John and Sylvia had a jolly good time with the toys and slept in late. When they finally released Wendy after almost eleven hours, even she found it tiring to be bound that long. They decided that they were going to have to do a family thing later on.