Take Your Child to Work Day Competition
First Place Winner

THE STOCKROOM

BY ZOOL

Hayley’s eyes scanned the room once more, all was quiet, just like every other time she had looked around that night and she had looked around many, many times! She had no idea how long she had been there, it felt like hours though.

She shifted her weight slightly to ease her discomfort, the packing case she was squeezed into was very small and restrictive, but that was all part of the regular game. The game was just the same as usual, only the location had changed.

Hayley was11 years old, a pretty little blonde girl with a lean and athletic body. She was very supple and agile, just as well considering the positions she sometimes had to twist herself into. Right now she was lying flat on her belly, naked of course. Her arms were behind her back, wrists against elbows with several coils of soft rope wrapped around her forearms, binding them together. Her legs were bent at the knees and her ankles were tied to her elbows. Her head was tilted back and her face was pressed against the front of the tiny packing case she had been shoehorned into.

Some packing material had been arranged under and around her to ease some of the stress on her little body but she was still very uncomfortable. Sometimes, when she was tied like this at home, cramp set in and she would scream in terrible agony until she managed to regain control of her muscles. There was no chance of her screaming tonight though, not out loud anyway. A large ball gag had been stuffed into her mouth and the straps buckled tightly behind her head.

A tube had been fed through the gag and was attached to a bottle of water, she sucked on it to wet her mouth and relieve her thirst. Then she wriggled a little more until she was happy with her condition, took a deep breath, sighed and settled down.

She looked around again, the packing case had a small slit in it where her eyes were, it was barely 3 inches wide and half an inch high but, with her face pressed against the case, it was more than enough for her to have a good, clear view of the room.

The room in question was a large stockroom, full of shelves, stuffed with electrical goods. The packing case she was in was on one of these shelves on one wall, about six feet up. From here she had a good view of the whole room. It was not the most exciting of views, shelves full of boxes and more shelves full of boxes. The only other living thing in the room that Hayley could see was a big spider, sitting in the middle of its web in one of the windows. It had been completely motionless all night though.

The room was quite dark, there were several windows but, for most of the time, the only light was from distant street lamps, nevertheless her eyes had grown used to the darkness and she could see quite well.

Now and then she would hear voices outside one of the windows, people passing in the night but she could not make out what they were saying. Sometimes a car would cruise by and the lights would cast interesting shadows on the walls. Sometimes she would hear strange noises but she knew what these were. Long nights of being bound and alone had taught her to recognise them as nothing more that the creaks and groans of a building settling as walls and such cooled down.

Hayley had been well trained though, no matter how scary a noise seemed she would simply ignore it, secure in the knowledge that her father would never place her in any real danger. Instead she tried to guess what might be making the myriad of pops, creaks, gurgles and squeaks. The game helped to pass the time.

Suddenly her body jolted and her eyes closed in shock. The large vibrators filling her vagina and rectum had kicked in together, she came to a climax almost instantly, gasping for breath. She had lost count of how many times she had cum that night. With the vibrators filling her up she was constantly in a state of extreme arousal. In that state one twitch was more than enough to give her an orgasm! The two machines had very clever timing mechanisms which turned them on at random intervals. When they sprang to life together the feeling was incredible!

Outside of the packing case nothing would be heard, her body muffled most of the sound and the packing took care of the rest. Her father had told her that they were meant to keep her alert and awake, it was important that she did not fall asleep. But then he had winked and smiled at her as he had closed the front of the box and sealed her in. They both knew that the pleasure they gave her was a reward for her patience and endurance.

She had been tied up and left alone many times at home and in many positions, usually safely contained in a packing case while her parents went out for the night. It was the safest way to leave her of course. If she had been good she would have the vibrators and television, if she had been bad there would be no TV and the vibrators would be rigged to give electric shocks. Her parents were members of a secret bondage club, sometimes when she had friends over for a sleepover, they would practice on each other. Sometimes her parents would tie them all up for a while together!

All too soon the machines fell silent and ceased moving as they shut down and her pleasure came to an end. It took her a few moments to regain her composure, her body was covered in sweat and she was shaking, that had been the most intense orgasm yet, the packing underneath her hips was soaked in her love juices which still trickled out of her! Eventually she calmed down and began to breathe more regularly, it would be at least 15 minutes before either of the vibrators switched on again so she went back to her duty, looking, listening, waiting.

As she watched and waited, she became aware of a new sound in the room, a scratching noise and the unmistakeable pit pat of very small feet. Out of the corner of one eye she detected a movement and then the noise maker came into view, scurrying across the floor. A rat!

Panic tried to take hold of her as instinct and revulsion kicked in, she was too well trained though. She knew what might happen if she succumbed to her emotions, panic meant struggling and struggling could tighten ropes until they cut off the blood supply. Remaining calm was of the utmost importance. She breathed deeply, calming herself down. She knew that even if the rat climbed up the racking it could not get inside her packing case, the eye slit was too small and too far up the side of the box.

She remembered once when she was a lot younger, about 8 years old at the time. She had been tied like she was now and left on her own, same kind of gag, same kind of box. She had just enjoyed a thrilling vibrator session when the worst thing had happened, A huge spider had appeared at the edge of the eye slit and crawled through it and onto her face! Man had she freaked out! To a very young girl it seemed like some terrible, black monster from Hell had attacked her, she had been certain the awful creature was going to eat her alive! It was only a few minutes until her parents had returned but those were the worst few minutes of her life. Lying there completely helpless while that enourmous, horrible, black nightmare crawled all over her naked, little body!

Fortunately she had been cuffed and not tied so there had been no danger of tightening of bonds. Her father had had to have a long talk with her after she was freed though and it had taken several trips to the spider house at the zoo to convince her that they were not the nasty things she thought they were, not all of them anyway. Now she didn’t worry about them at all.

Once she was in control of herself again, Hayley watched the rat as it scurried here and there around the floor. After a while it seemed to realise that there was no food here and it vanished under the racking against the opposite wall. Presumably there was a hole in the wall there somewhere leading to another room where there might be better pickings.

Hayley sighed, while a rat might not be her first choice of companion, at least it had given her something to look at for a few moments. She glanced at the spider in its web again. It was still in the same position in the middle of the web. It too was playing a waiting game, patient and still.

She wondered how long a spider would sit and wait before giving up. Then she noticed that there were several tiny, wrapped bundles around the edge of the web. The spider seemed to have chosen a good location and had a well stocked larder, it was in no hurry to go anywhere!

As the night wore on, things became quieter. Fewer and fewer people passed outside, fewer and fewer cars drove past. All she had for company were the creaks and groans of the building and the bouts of pleasure from her two internal companions. Once or twice a little cramp set in and she bit into her gag as the pain hit her. But her father had taught her how to fight cramp, how to tense and relax her muscles to regain control. She had become quite the little expert at tolerating being bound and restrained in some of the most uncomfortable positions imaginable.

Her ears pricked at the sound of another vehicle outside but this one did not pass by, she heard it park beside the building and doors opening and closing as people left it.

A sudden sound at one of the windows alerted her! There was someone there, someone was outside, feeling around the window casement. Hayley could clearly see the person’s silhouette as they moved around. Her attention focussed on the window and she fingered the small plastic cylinder which was taped to the palm of her right hand.

The figure was furtive, she could see the silhouetted head nervously turning this way and that and then suddenly the figure was gone. The window lit up briefly with the glare from the headlights of another passing car and then it was gloomy again. Once again the only lumination came from the distant street lights.

The vibrator in her vagina burst into life again but, incredibly, she ignored it. She knew she had to apply her attention elsewhere now and, when given a task, she took it very seriously.

Her gaze shifted from window to window, she knew that someone was out there, she knew it was only a matter of time before that someone returned.

Twice more her vibrators moved inside her, twice more she overcame her urges and ignored them. Finally she heard the sound again, it was a different window this time but the same sound and the silhouette was there. Hayley peered intently, this time the figure seemed more relaxed. She saw an arm move upward and heard the snipping of wire cutters. Then she watched as something was jammed hard into the join between the window and the frame. There was a loud creaking noise and the window began to move.

With a loud crack the lock broke and the window jerked wide open. Hayley watched intently as the figure began to climb in. It was a man, there was no mistaking that, the build was obvious. She waited patiently as the man climbed down into the room and began to walk around. A second man climbed in after the first and she could just glimpse a third outside.

She watched as the two men inside began to hand boxes out to the third man then, with her thumb, she flipped open the plastic cylinder and pressed hard on the button inside, finally she was about to have some entertainment.

After a few moments all Hell broke loose, the door of the room crashed open and three burley security guards came rushing in. At the same time there was a blue flashing light outside, the sound of a police siren and then a loud commotion.

Hayley watched with glee as the 2 burglars were wrestled to the ground by the security guards and held until policemen also came rushing into the room. In no time at all the men were cuffed and led away leaving the three security guards and a police inspector standing there.

“We’ve been after these bastards for months” Said the inspector, “How did you manage to catch them, they are the best in the business at disabling alarms, how did you know they were here?”

“Well we had a tip off that they were going to strike somewhere on this estate tonight” replied on of the guards, “It was just a matter of keeping our eyes open and getting lucky” As they all left the room the security guard who had spoken turned and winked at her, her Daddy was pleased with her!

“Yes” she thought to herself, “Luck and the half dozen naked young boys and girls tied up in boxes in stockrooms in the various buildings where they were keeping watch!”

After a short while the door opened again and her daddy returned, picked up her box from the shelf and carried her out of the room. A few minutes later she was in the security guard’s staff room where she could see that some other kids were already out of their boxes and standing there naked whilst their security guard fathers rubbed away the stiffness in their aching limbs.

Soon she was released herself, her vibrators removed and her own daddy hugged her and kissed her as he rubbed life back into her legs.

“Did I do it right daddy?” She asked, she already knew she had done well but the excitement was too much.

“You did very well Pumpkin” Came the reply “I’m very, very proud of you, I always knew our secret little bondage club would come in useful one day, thanks to you that’s one lot of burglars who won’t be causing us any trouble for a long time!”

Soon all the children were freed and were standing in a row, waiting patiently again while the guards stripped off their uniforms. This was the part she had been really looking forward too. The party afterwards with plenty of cock to go round!

In no time at all she was being fucked in every hole and thoroughly enjoying it. It seemed all the more fitting that the burglars had chosen to strike on “Take Your Child To Work Day!”