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TIE-UP CLUB [ part 30 ] Wendy left the doctors office very happy after two weeks she had healed enough to play tie-up games again. She still could not take any hits to her backside but Dr. Pierce said she could take some to the belly and chest as long as it was light. Wendy had missed the bondage games. Being a Pony Girl Trainer was okay but she missed being bound. Wendy could not wait to return to the dungeon. She was chattering all the way on how she was looking forward to being tied up again. Sylvia decided to go directly to Victoria’s since she had to work and might as well drop Wendy off at the dungeon right away. As soon as they arrived they discovered that there was a problem. Victoria had been called in to work too. She could not watch Wendy. She suggested that Wendy be taken to Denise’s house Cindy was there and they could play. Wendy scowled Bobby was still grounded. What could she do with Cindy? Victoria told her about Cindy’s domination of Peter. Wendy listened with interest. Well if Cindy would be her mistress it might work out. Wendy grabbed a duffle bag and loaded about half a dozen pairs of handcuffs, several long leather straps and a harness type ball gag with nose hooks into it. Wendy picked up the loaded duffle bag and climbed into the car and strapped herself into her booster seat for the ride to Denise’s Denise was watching Cindy as usual when Victoria called. Victoria explained the problem they had needing a sitter for Wendy. Denise agreed to watch her; she figured that Cindy could have some fun with her. When Denise told Cindy that Wendy was on the way over the toddler was overjoyed. Cindy looked forward to dominating Wendy especially since she could be rougher on her than she could with Peter. Wendy soon arrived at Denise’s. She grabbed the bag of restraints and climbed out of the car. Cindy came out of the side door. Wendy spotted her and called out. “Hi Cindy!” “Me MISTWESS Cindy!” She replied giving Wendy a steely look. Wendy stared at the toddler; she was surprised by the authoritative tone of the tiny tot. She quickly recovered. “Yes Mistress” she responded Cindy giggled then noticed the duffle bag Wendy was carrying. “What dat?” Cindy asked grabbing at the bag Wendy handed it to her. Cindy unzipped it and looked inside. She smiled as she saw all the handcuffs and leather straps. “Come with me.” Cindy ordered the older girl. “Yes Mistress.” Wendy said as she followed the diminutive Dominatrix Cindy led her into the family room and dumped the contents of the duffle bag onto the floor and spread out the contents. She picked up Wendy’s harness ball gag with nose hooks. “What dis?” She asked. “ That’s my new gag.” Wendy informed her. Cindy studied the complex contraption trying to figure it out finally she handed it to Wendy. “Put it on!” She ordered the chubby sub. “Yes Mistress.” Wendy responded as she pushed the ball into her mouth and buckled all the various straps. Finally she inserted the Nose hooks in her nose and tightened the strap that pulled the hooks up. Cindy giggled at the way Wendy looked with the hooks pulling her nose up and the bright red ball pulled deep in her mouth. “Stwip!” Cindy ordered the older girl. Wendy pulled of her sundress and kicked off her flip-flops. As usual she was wearing no under wear. Cindy pointed to the coffee table. “Lay on table.” She ordered. Wendy laid down on her back on the coffee table. Cindy took Wendy’s right leg and cuffed her ankle to a table leg then she did the same with her left. She then went and cuffed Wendy’s wrists to the other legs leaving Wendy bound spread-eagled. Cindy then took some long leather straps and used them to strap Wendy to the table placing then across Wendy’s hips, just under her rib cage and across her upper chest. Cindy picked up the last strap. Cindy then stripped off her own clothes. “Me whip you now.” The diminutive Dominatrix declared. Wendy nodded. Cindy reared back and laid a stroke right across Wendy’s belly Cindy was nowhere near as strong as Wendy’s regular mistress Tracy. But it still hit with a satisfying thwop and left a pink stripe across Wendy’s belly. Cindy surveyed the mark and hit Wendy again this time across her chest leaving another pink mark. Cindy looked at the new mark and giggled. She proceeded to hit Wendy with the strap in earnest scattering hits across Wendy’s body all over from her feet to her upper chest. Wendy was rapidly covered in pink marks. Cindy’s mother finished work early and decided to pick up her daughter early. Sandra Fulton did not know it but her life was about to be rocked to the core. Sandra pulled into the driveway and stopped as she opened the car door she heard what sounded like something being hit with a belt. As Sandra let herself in the side door she heard the thwop of the belt hitting skin. She followed the sound to the family room as she approached the doorway she saw the end of the coffee table and stared in shock. Sandra could not believe what she saw; the legs of a small child locked to the legs of the table by with handcuffs. It sounded like a belt was hitting somebody. As she approached the doorway she could see it was a chubby little girl and she was naked and covered with pink marks from being hit by a belt. Sandra stared at the bound little girl the more she saw of the child the more shocked she was. When she came in the room she just stood looking in disbelief. A chubby little red haired girl chained and strapped spread eagle to the coffee table gold rings in her nipples, navel and labia lips and gold chains connecting the rings in her nipples and naval. But the rig on the poor girls head was scary looking. Straps holding a large red rubber in the girl’s mouth and hooks pulling her nose up. But what happened next horrified her! Cindy brought the leather strap down across Wendy’s forearms! That broke Sandra out of her trance. She turned to her tiny daughter incredulous at what she saw. Cindy standing naked preparing to hit Wendy again! “CINDY! What are you doing to that poor girl?” Sandra demanded to know. “Me Mistwess Cindy!” Was the reply she received. Sandra walked over to Wendy’s head and knelt down. “Don’t worry little girl I’ll let you loose.” Sandra said as she started to unbuckle the head harness. “ Denise! What the hell is going on here?” She called out. Sandra soon had the headgear off of Wendy. As soon as the ball was out of Wendy’s mouth she spoke. “Please put my gag back on!” Wendy pleaded. “What?” Sandra asked in shock. “Please put my gag back in and let my mistress whip me some more.” The chubby little girl asked. Sandra just stared in confusion she looked at her toddler daughter standing naked holding a belt and the naked little girl chained to a table. She absent-mindedly put her hands behind her back holding the gag she took off Wendy. At that moment Cindy struck. The toddler grabbed a pair of handcuffs and locked her mother’s wrists together. Before she realized what had happened Cindy dropped down and locked the shocked woman’s ankles together. Sandra finally found her voice again. “CINDY WHAT ARE YOU DOING?” She screamed. “Me make Mommy feel good.” Cindy declared. Cindy grabbed her mother’s shorts and panties and pulled them down. “Cindy, stop that!” She demanded. Cindy pushed her arm up her mother’s pussy. “Me make Mommy feel good!” Was the toddler’s reply. Denise came in the room at that point and was greeted by the sight of her niece with her little hand shoved up inside her cuffed mother. Denise smiled. Sandra saw her older sister. “Denise! Help me!” she pleaded. “You don’t need any help!” Denise replied with a wink. “ You are about to have a most awesome experience.” Sandra tried to respond but Cindy’s arm moving around inside of her was getting her all aroused. Much to Sandra’s surprise Cindy brought her to a screaming orgasm. Cindy was barely able to avoid getting crushed as her mother dropped to her knees. Cindy stood up with a BIG grin on her face. “Me make Mommy feel good.” She cooed. Cindy walked behind her mother. She pushed her little arm back inside her mother’s pussy again and worked her to another orgasm. Sandra fell forward and landed on the coffee table with her face in Wendy’s crotch. Denise watched what happened and smiled. “Getting fisted by a little kid feels so unbelievable, Bobby does that to me.” She said. “Hey she going to eat me out?” Wendy asked. Cindy pushed her mothers head in Wendy’s crotch. “Lick Wendy’s peepee!” She ordered. Sandra was surprised be her little daughters order she started to try to rise up. “Cindy OWW!!!” She started to say when a belt hitting her ass interrupted her. “Me MISTWESS Cindy!” The toddler declared. “Lick Wendy’s peepee!” Cindy punctuated her order with another strike in her mothers butt with the belt. Sandra was shocked by her daughter’s behavior. Cuffed as she was and tired from her two orgasms she was in no condition to resist and started to lick the kindergartener’s little cunny. She found the two labia rings odd. While her mother was performing oral sex on Wendy, Cindy climbed up on her face and centered her tiny twat over Wendy’s mouth. “Lick my peepee!” She ordered. “Yes Mistress.” Wendy replied and started to lick her little cunny. Wendy’s expert tongue work quickly brought Cindy to an orgasm just before she had her own from Sandra’s licking. Cindy let out a tiny squeak as she came while Wendy moaned considerably louder. Denise chuckled at the sight. Wendy kept licking Cindy’s little cunny until she came again. Cindy gave out another squeak and flopped down on Wendy’s chest panting heavily. Sandra lifted her head again. “Denise! What the hell have you done to my daughter?” She asked. “She’s learning to be a Dominatrix!” Wendy declared. “And she is doing pretty good too!” “Me Mistwess Cindy!” The toddler announced.” Lick Wendy’s peepee!” As Wendy is ordering her mother to lick Wendy out again, Cindy is also inserting her arm back inside the woman. Poor Sandra had her face shoved between the kindergartener’s legs and started to lick the tiny twat while her toddler daughter fisted her. The child and the adult both came at almost the same time. Sandra passed out and slumped to the floor. Wendy lay breathing heavily. Cindy looked at the scene and a nasty little smile spread across her face as she picked up Wendy’s gag and walked over to her passed out mother. She pushed the ball in her mouth and buckled the strap behind her neck then buckled the chinstrap. She pulled up the strap that went over the top of the head and held the nose hooks and studied it and after a few seconds called out. “Aunt ‘Nesie need help!” Denise looked at what her niece was doing to her mother. She knew what the toddler was up to. That was a rotten thing to do…She pulled the strap over her younger sisters head and buckled it in place finally she pulled the hooks into Sandra’s nose and pulled them up. Cindy in the mean while had picked up the last pair of handcuffs folded her mother’s legs over and used them to lock the pair around her ankles to the pair around her wrists. Cindy picked up the belt and walked back to where Wendy was chained to the table. She climbed up and sat on Wendy’s face. “Lick my peepee!” The diminutive Dominatrix demanded. “Yes Mistress.” Wendy replied. Cindy took the belt and proceeded to beat Wendy about the belly and thighs. Sandra came to at that point. The sight of her toddler daughter sitting on the chubby little girls face and beating her with a belt greeted her. She tried to yell at her and discovered she had been gagged. When she tried to move she discovered the third pair of handcuffs that held her in a hog tie. Sandra grunted in frustration as she watched her daughter abuse the older girl and she was helpless to do anything about it. Denise watched her younger sister struggling with amusement. She chuckled to herself as she remembered how she found herself in a similar position at the hands of three little girls. Cindy came again with a loud squeak and passed out, Her little arms dropping on either side of Wendy. Wendy looked over Cindy’s leg at her mother. “Have you ever been tied like that before?” She asked. Sandra slowly shook her head. Cindy started to come to. Wendy noticed the movement. “Mistress I think your mommy wants to talk.” She told her tiny mistress Cindy looked over at her mother lying on the floor hog-tied and gagged with her shorts around her knees. “Otay.” She replied. Cindy walked over to her mother’s head, it took her a bit to figure out but she was able to pull the gag off her. While Sandra was working the kinks out of her jaw Wendy spoke up. “Cindy really made you feel good didn’t she?” Wendy asked. Sandra lay there she did not want to admit that Cindy had really turned her on. It seemed so…WRONG! Denise looked at her younger sister lying soaked in sweat and with a pool of cum between her legs. “Your body has already answered that question didn’t it sis?” She said. Sandra blushed beet red. It just did not seem right that her toddler daughter was able to turn her on like that. “Yes.” She replied in a voice barely above a whisper. “Hey at least you had it done in private.” Denise said. “Damn kids got me on a public beach! Can you imagine having a 4 year-old girl you have never seen before do that to you after she and her friend of the same age bind you? Then they went and taught Bobby how to do it!” “How did you manage to let two four year-olds tie you up?” Sandra asked. “How did you manage to let a two and a half year-old Cuff you?” Denise responded. “We didn’t do things like that when we were little.” Sandra mused shaking her head. “Well they say kids are growing up faster now.” Denise said. “I just want to know how Cindy found out about all this.” Sandra said. “Me find Bobby’s wopes” Cindy announced. “ Make him tie me up!” Cindy then dragged the box of ropes out from behind the couch and tipped it over. “See lot’s of wope!” The toddler announced. Cindy pulled out a coil of rope, threaded around her mother’s elbows and pulled it tight causing a rope burn. Sandra yelped. ‘Ow! Cindy that hurt! Let me out!” she said. Cindy smacked her mother on the butt. “Me Mistwess Cindy!” The toddler declared. She tugged on the rope around her mother’s elbows. And pulled it tight then started to wrap the rope around her arms making a somewhat sloppy mass around her elbows. Cindy was trying to make a knot when her mother spoke. “Cindy let me out!” She demanded. “Me Mistwess Cindy! Me not want you out! The tiny tot replied punctuating it with a swat to her mothers butt! Sandra let out a yelp. Shocked by her tiny daughters treatment of her she laid there trying to comprehend what had just happened. Cindy finally succeeded in making a somewhat sloppy if effective knot. Sandra laid on her belly hogtied with her pants around her knees in total shock. “Denise! Do something!” Sandra wailed. “I think if you address your mistress properly she’ll let you free.” Denise informed her kid sister. Sandra listened to her sister’s advice. It seemed surreal she had to address her toddler daughter in a proper manner to be released. She decided to give in. “Mistress could you let me go please?” Sandra asked. Cindy gave her mother a look and started to raise the belt when Denise walked up to her. “Remember what happened to Bobby!” She whispered. Cindy’s eyes opened wide. She remembered all right! “Otay me let you out!” Cindy said. It took Cindy a few minutes to free her mother. She had particular trouble with the rope around her elbows. Denise watched as she was freed. Sandra lay on her belly not moving in total shock she had just been bound and molested by her two and a half year old daughter! She slowly looked around the room both of the girls were still naked Wendy still bound to the coffee table though the belt marks had faded away. Cindy walked over and sat by her head. “Me make Mommy feel good!” She declared. Sandra rolled over and looked at her daughter. She sat up and thought about what had happened. She had very confused feelings the fact of the matter was that Cindy had made her feel good she had been turned on by the fisting but at the same time it scared the living HELL out of her. Toddlers had no business knowing about things like that. Sandra sat and stared into space. “What happened to my daughter?” Sandra asked. “She’s only two and a half what have you done to her?” Denise blushed. She knew exactly how her kid sister felt. She had gone through the same thing with Bobby. She sat down next to her sister and put her arm around her. “Sis, don’t feel bad I’m still trying to figure out what happened myself.” She said. “ I was at the beach last June sunning myself when Bobby comes up and starts to tell me about these girls he met.. I found his story hard to believe he told me that two of them had a third little girl tied up in the woods.” “That was me.” Wendy said “Yeah that was you.” Denise said. “So I’m sitting there and he tells me about Wendy and her chains and stuff and he tells me they tied him up and one of them played with his peepee and it felt good and I’m thinking that he has to be making this stuff up. Then next thing I know he’s running off and runs up to these three girls and grabs one of them by the hand” “That was me!” Wendy declared again. “Yeah and quite the sight too Wendy was wearing this real skimpy bikini you could see all the chains and her navel rings and tell that there were rings on her nipples. I could not believe a girl that young would be pierced like that.” “Yeah I got them for my birthday.” Wendy said. “Aren’t they pretty?” “Yeah Wendy I guess they are.” Sandra said then turned back to Denise. “So what happened next?” “Well while I was looking at Wendy the other two girls snuck behind me and before I knew what was happening they had my hands tied behind my back!” Denise said. ‘Then they went and tied my legs. Then the little one Tracie knelt down between my legs and put her arm inside me! She’s not much bigger than Cindy she made me cum then she went and taught Bobby how to do it!” “That must have been strange!” Sandra observed. “Oh yeah I passed out after that.” Denise said, “Almost had a heart attack when I first came to the kids had taken off and I was alone fortunately Susie and Wendy turned around and came back real quick.” “Yeah we almost forgot that we are not supposed to leave tied up people alone.” Wendy added blushing slightly” “Yeah that was scary.” Denise admitted. “So anyway I laying there literally a captive audience as the girls tell me about their tie-up club. Then Bobby and Tracie came back from the lake and Wendy told them she wanted to be tied up again so Tracie decides to teach Bobby how to tie people up. So I’m sitting there still tied up watching them tie Wendy up then they tie MY panties in her mouth and when I try to say something I find Bobby’s underpants in MY mouth!” “Well you taste good!” Wendy cheerfully declared. “Yeah Aunt ‘Nesie taste good!” Cindy declared. ”How do you know that?” Sandra asked. “Aunt ‘Nesie tape her panties in my mouf.” The toddler replied. Sandra shot her older sister a look. “Denise you got an explanation?” Sandra demanded. Denise took a deep breath. “It’s a bit of a long story.” She finally said. “I’ve got time.” Was Sandra’s curt reply. “Okay this whole mess started when I was watching Cindy and she was playing here with Bobby I came back and found her tied to that table the one Wendy is bound to now her arms tied to the horizontal bar and her ankles tied above he arms while sitting on the floor in an absolutely obscene pose wearing only her training pants. Needless to say I was less than pleased Bobby insisted that she wanted to be tied up. When I asked her all she said was “Bobby tie me up.” I found it hard to believe that she would want to be tied up.” Denise said. “I imagine that she would not.” Sandra replied. “Well I decided the best way to punish Bobby was to tie him to that table So I did and I taped his underpants in his mouth for good measure. I left him there for a while until I was satisfied that he had learned his lesson and would not tie Cindy up anymore.” Denise continued. “ Well I’m sitting watching the news and Cindy walks up and drops a pile of rope on my feet and demands to get tied up!” “For real?” Sandra asked. “Yeah mommy. Me wanted tie-up.” Cindy responded “Yeah My reaction too.” Denise continued. “Anyway she kept getting louder and more strident so I finally caved and called Bobby in and told him to tie her up. He gave me some static about how he told me she wanted to be tied up. So he took her training pants off and tied her up then he comes over to me and said that since I tied him up and he did nothing wrong he was going to tie me up, So I figured he had a point so I let him tie me to this chair I have let him tie me up before so I figured no big deal. Well he gagged me and I found out why they took Cindy’s training pants off! “He didn’t! Sandra exclaimed. “He did and pee socked training pants taste NASTY!” Cindy giggled at that. “Yeah Bobby tapes them in my mouth then he gets Cindy to ask me if she tastes good!” Denise said. “Well did she?” Sandra inquired. Denise responded by throwing a magazine at her kid sister. “What the hell you think? Denise replied. Sandra made a face. “That sounds like it would be nasty,” she said. “It was and what made it worse was that they were sitting there mocking me.” Denise stated.“ So anyway Bobby asked Cindy if she wanted to be let loose and she said no then he asked me and I nodded. So he starts to untie me and that little shit started at my FEET! I had to wait until he got to my hands to get that damn thing out of my mouth! Half an hour I had that damn thing in my mouth. “Gawd that sounds nasty.” Sandra exclaimed “Oh nasty is not the word for it!” Denise stated. “Well after washed the taste out of my mouth with water and beer I grabbed his little ass and tied him up. I even tied his balls to his toes with cord then I taped those damn training pants in HIS mouth.” “Fine now how did Cindy end up with your panties in her mouth.” Sandra asked. “Well she had to go and ask me one time to many if I tasted good.” Denise stated. “So I sorta snapped a little and pulled my panties off and crammed them in her mouth and tapped them in. She was still tied up from when Bobby tied her up.” “Me used to like being tied up, now me Mistwess!” Cindy declared. “Yeah you’re a good Mistress too.” Wendy said. “You mean Cindy does this to you regularly?” Sandra inquired. “No Tracie is my Mistress Peter is Cindy’s slave.” Wendy replied. “And how old is Peter?’ Sandra asked. “He three.” Cindy answered. “Do you whip him?” Sandra continued. Cindy looked at her mother in horror, “Peter my boy friend me not hurt him!” Cindy declared. “Me LOVE him!” “I’m the only one that gets whipped.” Wendy stayed. “I like being whipped!” Sandra looked at the two little girls Wendy still chained to the coffee table and Cindy who was sitting on the floor looking all sweet and innocent. Sandra by now had come to the conclusion that Cindy was an excellent of the expression that looks can be deceiving it most certainly was in her case! Denise looked over the situation in her family room. Poor Sandra had just gone though a most unsettling experience. She decided that she had to take steps to help her cope with the new reality “I think it’s time for some showers and lunch.” She announced. “You two go ahead and I’ll let Wendy loose.” Sandra sat up and looked at her shorts and panties, which were still around her knees. She pulled them off the rest of the way. “What the hell. I have no modesty left now.” Sandra ruefully declared as she walked with Cindy to the shower. Denise turned to the task of freeing the chubby five year old. “I hope you don’t mind ending the session now.” Denise said. “Cindy’s mother is sorta upset.” “Yeah I guess she doesn’t like being locked up and fisted.” Wendy observed. “Yeah I don’t think she was ready for that.” Denise replied. Sandra was very confused by the conflicting feelings she had. Cindy had effectively raped her she had a hard time dealing with that. Two and a half year olds should not have a clue about sex. Cindy knew more than most teenagers. She was sexually active before she was even in pre-school! That scared the crap out of her. What she found even more terrifying was that deep down inside… She liked it! And THAT seemed so wrong in so many ways. She turned the water on in the shower and adjusted it to a comfortable temperature then she lifted Cindy in and stepped in behind her. She had showered with Cindy before but now it felt different, before it was just simply getting clean now it almost seemed sexual. She washed herself down while Cindy half washed and half played. She looked so sweet and innocent but Sandra could never look at her daughter the same way again. Eventually Denise had Wendy freed. Denise looked over the girl she had saliva all up in her crotch plus a bit on her belly where Cindy had drooled on her. “I think you should take a shower too.” She advised her. “Yeah you’re right.” Wendy agreed. Sandra finished her shower and turned off the water she dried Cindy off then herself. She dressed then came out with Cindy to retrieve her clothes so she could get dressed. Denise watched them as they came out. It was clear that her younger sister was not taking what happened too well. “So sis how you doing.” Denise asked. “I don’t know.” Sandra replied. “I just got molested by my baby daughter. I feel dirty and what really scares me is…is it turned me on! That is so sick. She’s two and a half! It’s so wrong!” “Yeah, the first time Bobby did me I felt like was committing incest,” Denise said. “I do agree that the kids should be sticking with other kids.” Wendy took a quick shower and walked into the family room where the others were at that point. “Right little kids having sex I can just see that!” Sandra sarcastically replied. “Yeah you can come over to our Dungeon.” Wendy cheerfully announced. “We have a real nice one in Susie’s mothers basement. You should come down and see it yourself. We play there all the time. We got a club It’s called the Tie-up Club.” Sandra looked at the chubby little girl wearing only a towel wondering if Rod Serling was going to come from around the corner any minute. “You guys got a club?” She asked in shock. “How many kids are into this?” “I think by now over a dozen, about half of them are under five. Denise said. “ One girl is thirteen the rest are grade school age.” “No doubt she’s the head of the group.” Sandra said. “Actually Darla’s one of the slaves specifically Bobby’s slave.” Denise responded. “Her eight year old sister Diana is Grand Mistress. “Wait a minute.” Sandra exclaimed. “I have heard that title before! Are you trying to tell me that… “ “The Tie-up Club is officially a member of the Heironymous Society and Diana is on the board of regents.” Denise informed her younger sister. “Denise I need a beer!” Sandra declared. “You mean to tell me that a bunch of little kids formed a B&D club and got recognized by the Heironymous Society! But that’s the big organization that controls the BDSM clubs in the Midwest! Are you telling me that they let a bunch of little kids in?” “Yeah and I won the Iron Slave contest and WON! Not only am I the Iron Slave of 2005 but I set the record too. Today is the first day I have been able to play bondage games my doctor said I can play again though you can’t hit my back and bottom, not quite healed enough yet.” Wendy informed her. By this time Sandra’s head was spinning. “Okay let’s make sure I understand a bunch of kids have started a B&D club and this club has been accepted into the Heironymous Society.” Sandra said. And my toddler daughter is part of this group right?” Denise hands her sister a Labatt’s Blue. “Yup that’s about the size of it.” Denise replied. “A bunch of little kids have set up a B&D club and it includes both our kids. I think Wendy has a good idea. You should come down and see for yourself.” “Yeah I think that just might be a good idea.” Sandra replied. “Yeah you can see Peter.” Cindy said. “He’s MY slave and he’s HOT!” “Yeah I think I had better find out just what Cindy has been up to.” Sandra mused. “Well I’m going to finish this beer and take Cindy home”. “Yeah I’m going to get dressed too.” Wendy said She turned around and dropped the towel as she reached for her sundress. Sandra gasped in horror as she saw Wendy’s scarred backside. Wendy in the meantime calmly pulled her dress on and turned around to see the horrified expression on Sandra’s face. “What’s wrong?” Wendy asked “Y…Your backside It’s…”Sandra gasped out. “Oh it’s not bad.” Wendy insisted. “Besides it was worth it I gots three hundred and fifty dollars to spend on toys like my gag and they gave the same amount to my Mistress!” “B…but uh” Sandra stammered. Denise walked over to her younger sister and put her hand on her shoulder. “Sandy I think you should come on down to the dungeon and find out what goes on I can tell this is freaking you out a bit I know I was freaked out too.” Denise assured her. “I think once you get to meet the other kids you’ll fell better.” “Uh y…yeah if you say so.” Sandra said. “ I hope so because right now I’m really weirded out. “Don’t worry lot’s of people have a hard time at first.” Wendy told her. “But you’ll see we are really nice.” Sandra looked over at the chubby five year old and then at her own toddler neither one looked anything but innocent. She shook her head the innocent look of these two little ones did not fit what she had just seen and experienced. “I’m going to have to see this place.” Sandra agreed. “I need to find out just what this is all about and how it got started.” She picked up her daughter. “I’ll catch you later Denise you too Wendy Nice to meet you.” Sandra said. “Nice to meet you too Mrs. Fulton.” Wendy replied. “I hope you do come to see our Dungeon” “I will I have to see what this is all about.” Sandra told her. With that she drained the remainder of her beer and carried Cindy to her car and strapped her into her car seat. “ I think Cindy scared her.” Wendy observed. “I think you’re right.” Denise agreed. “Come on lets have some lunch before your mother comes to get you.” Wendy followed Denise back to the kitchen. Sandra drove home still trying to comprehend what happened. . She knew one thing she was not going to be able to look at Cindy the same way ever again. |