THE TIE-UP CLUB

BY WHIZBANG
a6969whizbang@aol.com

[ part 28 ]

Little Cindy was not happy. She wanted to play tie-up games but her cousin Bobby was still grounded. Cindy was pouting, Denise asked her why she was unhappy and the toddler replied that she wanted to play tie-up games and she did nothing wrong and it was mean to not let her play just because Bobby was bad. Denise thought for a moment, her little niece was right it was unfair. After a bit of thinking she came up with an idea. She called Victoria on the phone and told her about how Cindy was unhappy because she was not able to play bondage games with Bobby because he was grounded. Then she asked her if she could pick Cindy up and take her to the dungeon so she could play with the other kids. Victoria agreed to pick Cindy up on the way home from work and let her play with the other kids. About two hours later Victoria came and loaded up Cindy and her booster seat and took her to her house.

Cindy went bouncing down the stairs to the dungeon and started to pull out the nipple clamps trying to decide which ones she wanted to wear. Victoria in the mean time started to look for the other kids and quickly found out there was a problem. Caroline was already gone over to Jacob’s. Susie was in her Pony Girl trainer outfit so it was obvious where she was going. Wendy was still under doctor’s orders not to play any S&M games and there was no sign of the other kids. Victoria was beginning to wonder if she had made a mistake when Lynn arrived with Peter in tow. She walked up to Susie.

"Peter keeps wanting to tag along and I can’t get rid of him!" She complained.

"I want to be with you!" The three year old declared.

Cindy heard the other children and came charging up the stairs, she spotted Peter. She ran up to him and gave him a big hug.

"We play tie-up now!" Cindy announced.

"Well we are going to play pony girl now." Susie announced as she left with Lynn.

Victoria looked at the two girls as they left for Jenna’s, then at the two toddlers.

"Well it looks like you two don’t have a mistress to play with you." She said.

Cindy looked at the girls as they walked away, then she looked at Peter.

"Me be Mistwess!" She declared.

"Okay Mistress!" Peter replied.

Both toddlers giggled and stormed down the stairs into the dungeon. Cindy turned to Peter.

"Stwip!" She ordered the boy.

"Yes Mistress!" Peter said and giggled as he complied.

After Peter removed all his clothes he stood naked in front of the tiny first time Dom. As she walked around him trying to figure out what to have him do next. Cindy looked over at a narrow padded bench, then back at Peter and pointed to the bench.

"Lay on it!" she ordered.

Peter looked at her briefly and then flopped down on his back.

"Yes Mistress." He said with a smile.

Cindy pulled Peters legs over the side and crawling under the bench pulled his little feet together and put a pair of handcuffs on them. She crawled out from under the bench took another pair of handcuffs and put Peter’s little wrists together and locked one cuff of the pair around the three year old s wrists then took the other cuff and locked it to a ring on the end of the bench. Standing up she surveyed her captive. Peter’s little legs were spread wide and were tightly wrapped around the bench. She had to pull his arms a bit to attach them to the end of the bench. His little body was tightly stretched and he was rigidly pinned down. Cindy finished the bondage off by putting leather straps over his hips, waist and chest. Peter looked around he tried to move. Cindy’s simple binding job proved to be amazingly effective, the three year old was virtually immobile. All he could move were his fingers, head and toes.

"Mistress I can’t move!" Peter nervously observed.

"Me like that!" The diminutive Dominatrix declared.

Cindy ran her fingers over Peters left armpit causing him to giggle. She proceeded to pull her shirt off and followed that with her shorts, she paused for a moment and then pulled her training pants off as well. She picked up a pair of nipple clamps with an eight-inch chain between them and clipped them on her nipples. She then picked up a second pair and walked back to Peter.

"Me got’s nipple clamps." She announced. "You get them too!"

Cindy put the nipple clamps on Peter’s nipples. He let out a yelp. They HURT! He looked down at the nipple clamps on his nipples then at the ones on Cindy’s nipples. He wanted them off but if he asked her to take them off then he would be a wimp. She was younger than him and a girl. He grit his teeth.

Cindy walked over to Peter’s head climbed up on the bench and sat on his face. She shifted position until her little cunny was over the boy’s mouth. Peters nose was between Cindy’s butt cheeks and all he could see was her little ass.

"Lick my peepee!" Cindy ordered her little boy toy.

Peter started to work his little tongue in Cindy’s tiny slit. Soon the little girl was panting as she became more aroused, Peter continued to lick her out and she soon came and fell forward. She ended up with her face in Peter’s crotch and started to lick his little willie until he had a little stiffy, Cindy soon had his little dick in her mouth sucking away while he continued to lick her out. The two toddlers came together. They continued to perform a 69 thing until they came together a second time. Cindy rolled off Peter and landed on her back on the floor panting for air. Peter was panting for air as he lay bound to the bench as well.

As both toddlers lay catching their breath, Peter’s hips started to throb from having his legs bent around the bench. He called out to Cindy.

"Mistress could you let me out?" He pleaded. "My legs hurt!"

Cindy sat up and looked over her boy toy. He looked like he was not feeling good and he had stopped smiling. She stood up and leaned over him.

"Otay Me let you go." She replied.

Cindy quickly had the straps over his torso removed then she found the keys for the handcuffs and went to unlock them, that was when the real problem started. The keys proved to be harder to use than the tot expected. Cindy found it difficult to get the key into the keyhole on the cuffs, much to her frustration. As Cindy is struggling to free him Peter is becoming more uncomfortable.

"Uh Mistress could you let me go please." Peter asked again. "It's hurting me!"

"ME TWYING!" Cindy screamed at the top of her lungs, and burst into tears.

Victoria came running down stairs Cindy was laying under the bench struggling with the keys, tears streaming down her face.

"What’s wrong?" Victoria asked kneeling down next to the bench.

*Sniff* "Me can’t get these off!" Cindy replied, tears rolling down her little cheeks.

Victoria gently took the keys from the tiny tot. She quickly freed Peter. When she looked for Cindy she was sitting in a corner crying. Peter walked over to the crying girl.

"Why you crying?" he asked.

"Me Bad Mistwess! Me STINK!" Cindy declared and cried harder.

Victoria groaned deja vue, Tracie all over again. Peter grabbed Cindy and gave her a big hug.

I like you!" He announced "You good mistress!"

Victoria gathered up the handcuffs and the keys.

"Come here you two." She called out. "Let me show you how to work these. Sit down here Peter."

Victoria took Peters wrists and locked a cuff around them. Then she held up a key.

"Now you put it in here like this." Victoria says. "Make sure you get this little nub in this slot."

Victoria demonstrated several times locking and unlocking the cuffs around the little boy’s wrists. Then she handed a key to Cindy.

"Okay now you try it." Victoria told her.

Cindy took the key and after a few tries she was able to properly insert it in the keyhole she turns it and is rewarded by the cuff opening. A broad grin spread across the tots face. Cindy giggled as she locked and unlocked the handcuffs several more times. Victoria looked at the toddlers and smiled.

"Okay you two play nice now!" She instructed them.

"Otay!" Cindy replies giggling. She then turned to Peter and pointed to the floor. " Down!"

"Yes Mistress." Peter responded as he lay down on his belly.

Cindy sat down by his legs, she pulled up his feet and crossed his ankles and discovered that they are so small that she can get one cuff to click over both of them. She put his wrists together and pulled them up until she could lock the other cuff around them. Peter was left in an effective arced hog tie with his knees splayed out. Cindy then crawled over by Peter’s head. She sat down in front of his face, spread her legs and slid her little cunny under his mouth.

"Lick my peepee." She ordered him.

Peter started to lick Cindy’s little cunny until she came. He stopped when she shook and started to pant.

"Lick my peepee!" she ordered him again.

Peter returned to licking his mistresses’ tiny twat. He brought the diminutive Dominatrix to another orgasm. Peter stopped when she came again.

"Lick my PEEPEE!" Cindy ordered him a third time.

"When I stop?" Peter finally asked her.

"Me tell you!" The miniature Mistress told him.

Peter continued to lick the little girl’s sex until she came so many times she passed out. Then since she could not tell him to stop he kept going. Victoria decided to go down to the dungeon to check on the two toddlers to find Cindy out cold and Peter still dutifully working his now sore, tired tongue in the girls tiny twat. Peter finally became too tired to continue laid his head down in Cindy’s crotch and fell asleep. Victoria looked at the two sleeping toddlers. They looked cute and peaceful even with Peter locked in a hog-tie. She left them sleeping on the mat.

Cindy woke up when the pressure on her belly caused her to pee. Peter woke up when his ear was filled with Cindy’s pee. Peter reacted the way he would be expected to. Groggy with a face full of baby pee and his limbs bound in a hog-tie the three year old struggled for a minute and burst into tears. Cindy sat for a minute in the pool of urine and then did the same. Victoria heard the crying and went down stairs to find out what’s wrong, As soon as she reached the bottom of the stairs her nose pretty much lets her know what happened, the puddle on the floor pretty much confirms it. Victoria could not help but giggle when she saw what happened. She quickly composed herself and went to deal with the situation.

Cindy was standing by this time, still crying not sure what to do next. Poor Peter’s face had dropped into the puddle when Cindy pulled out from under him. The way his legs were splayed out he could not roll over and get his face out of the puddle. Victoria picked up the crying toddler and moved him away from the puddle then she turned to Cindy.

"We need the keys to let Peter out." She told her.

Cindy stared at her for a moment then turned and retrieved the keys from the table. Victoria turned to the little girl."

"Unlock him." She instructed the toddler.

Cindy walked over to Peter’s legs and unlocked them then moved to free his wrists. As she released his wrists she spoke.

"Me sowwy." She said in a quiet voice. "Me not want to pee on you."

"Why you pee on me?" Peter asked.

"She just had an accident." Victoria responded. "She didn’t mean too, you just made her sleep and sometimes when girls sleep they pee."

Peter sat and thought for a moment.

"Okay." He replied.

"Al right you two." Victoria called out as she went to the shower stall and opened the door. "Get in here and wash yourselves off."

Victoria turned on the water and adjusted the temperature and directed the two toddlers inside. Soon the tots were giggling and splashing each other. Victoria wiped up the puddle on the floor. After cleaning up the mess she had the kids come out of the shower dried them off and had them put their clothes back on. Then she had them come upstairs for lunch. Victoria served the kids peanut butter and jelly sandwiches with chocolate milk. While they were eating lunch Cindy turned to Peter.

"Me good Mistwess?" She asked him.

"Yeah you good Mistress." Peter replied. "‘Cept when you pee on me!"

"Me not want pee on you." Cindy said in a sad voice.

"That okay I like being your slave." Peter told her.

Lynn and Susie returned from doing their pony girl thing and are greeted by the two tots. Peter runs up to his big sister.

"I got’s my own mistress!" He announces.

"Oh and who is that?" Lynn asked.

"Me!" Cindy pipes up.

"You?" Lynn asked somewhat surprised.

"Me Peter Mistwess!" Cindy declared.

"Yup I’m her slave!" Peter added.

Lynn and Susie looked at each other then at the two toddlers standing next to each other holding hands.

"Dang kid you move quick!" Susie exclaimed.

"Me now Mistwess Cindy!" the toddler informed them.

"Okay." Lynn said, "But I need to take your boy toy home now."

Cindy and Peter had a long passionate embrace. The two older girls just stood and stared at the passionate tots. Victoria came out and studied the toddler lovers for a moment.

"Okay you two time for both of you to go home!" She finally announced.

The two love struck tots slowly separated and Peter joined his big sister. Victoria watched as the slender brother and sister waved and left for home.

"Okay you two into the car we have to take Cindy home." Victoria announced as she opened to back door to the car.

The two little girls clambered into the back seat. Victoria strapped them into their booster seats. She shook her head as she listened to her five year old daughter talk to the two and a half year old girl about how to properly treat her sex slave. It sounded so weird to hear Cindy talking about sex in baby talk. They soon arrived at Denise’s. Denise walked out to meet them.

"So was my niece a good little sub?" She asked.

"Me MISTWESS Cindy." The toddler announced as she came bouncing out of the car.

Mistress Cindy?" Denise asked incredulously.

"Yup Victoria replied. "Susie and most of the other girls were doing their Pony Girl thing. Caroline was over at Jacobs and I don’t know where the other kids were so the only one around was three year old Peter, so Cindy decided to be his mistress.

"Two and half year old Dominatrix." Denise said shaking her head. "Was she able to handle it alright?"

"Actually Cindy is pretty good as a Dom." Victoria replied. "There was a little problem at first because she could not work the keys for the hand cuffs properly. That and one little accident at the and there were few problems."

"Me good Mistwess!" Cindy declared.

"Why does that not surprise me?" Denise said. "One of theses days my sister is going to find out what her daughter has gotten into and she is going to have my HEAD!"

"I just have such a hard time understanding how all this has come about." Victoria added. " This is all so crazy!"

"Me tired!" Cindy announced. "Me go nap now."

Denise watched as the toddler opened the side door and disappeared into the house.

"Well that is a surprise!" Denise declared.

"Not really." Victoria told her. " She hog-tied Peter then slid under his face and ordered him to lick her peepee until she told him to stop…She passed out. Poor Peter kept licking her until the poor kid finally laid his head on her belly and fell asleep."

"Well I suppose that is one way of doing things." Denise said.

"That’s when she had her accident." Victoria said

"You mean…" Denise asked.

"Yup all over his head. They both woke up crying!" Victoria told her.

"Well I had better get in there." Denise said heading to the door " Thanks again!"

"No problem she was a good Mistress and kept Peter happy!" Victoria replied as she returned to her car and left for home.