Perverts 'R' Us

Adventures of Jimmy Chapter 1

By VeryBadGirl ( Sad, b, ptf, t,f bdsm ,vol )

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Two Saturday nights later his parents went out and hired Jenny to baby sit till 2:00AM. Plenty of time and Jimmy was ready. He went down to the basement in the after school too prepare. . First he move the furniture so that it surrounded the big support pole in the middle of the basement and hung the pulley to the hook in the ceiling his parents used for parties ( he wondered what he hell they hung from the hook) Yesterday he had bought clothes line rope. Now he measured from the pole to various places on the furniture and cut the rope to match these measurements. He put his hand down in his pants and felt how hard he was already. He pulled on it and twisted it to feel the pain while he imagined what he was going to do to Jenny.

After an hour of TV, Jimmy told Jenny he was bored and would she play a game with him.

She said, "Sure, what game?"

Jimmy said, "Spies and Rescuers." In this game the hero, Jimmy, had to rescue the girl who the Russians had kidnapped. Jenny asked what she had to do, and Jim led her down to the basement. He told her to stand by a pillar in the basement while he make believed tied her to the pole. Jimmy got some clothes line from a locker and began to wrap it around Jenny's waist and the pole.

Jenny said, "Wait a minute, I don't think I like being tied up".

"But it's part of the game and I won't do it tightly," replied Jimmy.

Meanwhile he continued to wrap the rope around her four more times. Then at the last minute he pulled it real tight and tied the line with knot behind the pole.

Jenny said, "No way, too tight - I don't like this game."

She reached behind her to untie the knot just as Jimmy had expected. Jimmy grabbed her hand and tied another rope to it. Next he went around front of Jenny and grabbed her other hand and put another rope on it. Both he tied real tight. He then stepped back from Jenny and pulled both ends of the rope tied to her hands. At about three feet from her hands he tied the ropes together. Jenny had begun to tell him very loudly to stop it immediately.

Jimmy said, "It's only a game; please let me go on."

Jenny said, "No," which was ignored by Jimmy as he pulled another rope from the floor and attached it to the ropes holding Jenny's hands. This rope was looped over a pulley attached to the hook in the ceiling. Quickly he pulled on the other end on the rope, and up went Jenny's hands. He pulled harder to really stretch her arms. He watched her tee shirt tighten across her breasts and saw her nipples stick out. Jimmy tied the rope to the chair leg of the sofa he had moved earlier. It was the heaviest piece of furniture. He had planned to tie her legs, but seeing her breasts bothered him so much, he went right to them. He reached out and put his full hand on Jenny's left breast. Jenny began to scream for help. Jimmy had anticipated this and turned the radio up real loud. He also got a handkerchief he had brought down stairs and tied it around Jenny's head covering her mouth. It did not stop the screaming but it did muffle it.

Now for the fun, Jimmy lifted Jenny's tee shirt right up to her neck. She tried to kick Jimmy, but he just kept to her side. Jimmy slowly reached out with his thumb and forefinger to Jenny's left nipple. He could see her eyes following his hand. He grasped the nipple, and began gently to tug and turn it. It started to get bigger much to his surprise. He asked Jenny if he could suck it and she shook her head vigorously no. "Terrific," thought Jimmy, "just what I wanted." He then began to pinch the nipple until he could not pinch any harder.

"Can I?" he said, and she shook her head no.

Jimmy then twisted her nipple as he pulled it. Jenny began to cry and Jimmy almost came in his pants. Jenny finally nodded yes. Jimmy wasn't really interested in kissing her breast yet, he just want to know if he could make her let him. His plan called for her to have her pants off. He began to undo the top button of her Levis, and Jenny started to kick and wiggle. Jimmy went to his father's work bench and brought back a pair of pliers. He grabbed a piece of tit on the underside of Jenny's breast and began to squeeze.

He said, "just nod when you will let me take off your pants." Then he really applied pressure. Jenny screamed, her eyes popped wide open, and the vessels in her neck stood out. Jimmy could see that he would leave a big bruise, but that was why he picked the underside of her breast. He began to twist the pliers and pull. Jenny nodded her head yes as hard as she could.

Jimmy unbuttoned the top button of Jenny's Levis, and started to pull them down. Jenny got scared and crossed her legs so the pants would not go down further. Jimmy got warm all over, his prick ever bigger, and he smiled at Jenny. He took off his thick leather belt with huge skull and crossbones buckle, folded it in two and swished in the air.

He said, "Dumb fuck, when I get through with beating your tits, you will beg me to take off your pants." Time would prove him to be correct.

He reared back and whipped the belt across Jenny's smooth soft breasts. Boy! Did she try to scream again. She nodded yes he could take her pants off, but Jimmy was too excited and wound up and hit her again as hard as he could. The tip of belt hit her right on the right nipple and she began to bleed - just a little. He reached out and pinched the nipple as hard as he could. Jenny arched and continued to nod yes he could take off her pants.

Jenny's tits had two big red strips across them - quickly forming welts. They would bruise.

Jimmy pulled down Jenny's pants to her ankles, and then told her to step out of them. She did willingly. Next were her panties. Jimmy considered what he had planned, and jammed them between the handkerchief and her lips. Actually he forced her panties into her mouth and kept them there with the handkerchief.

He brought out extra rope and tied a piece to each ankle. The other ends he tied to the backs of the big reclining chairs eight feet to either side of the pole. First he would pull one leg toward the chair bolt then the other until Jenny's legs were as far apart as they would go - about ninety degrees. Because Jimmy planned to perform some very uncomfortable procedures on Jenny's cunt, he did not want her to move well, so he tied each thigh tightly to another chair six feet away. Jenny looked like an ancient oriental figure with her knees wide apart and her cunt thrusting up.

Now to inspect a mature cunt, Jimmy got down on his knees and looked at Jenny's box. The outer lips - labia he thought they called them - were pulled slightly apart because of the position on Jen's knees. Hanging down slightly were two skinny lips. They almost looked like skin. And at the top of her cunt where the smaller lips came together was a red raisin-looking thing. Jimmy wondered if this was her clit. He next touched the soft hair, stroking it like a pet. "Hummm, I guess this is why they are called 'pussy'." He let his finger get tangled in the some of the damper hairs, pulled just a little bit. "Save that for later," he thought.

Pulling the fat outer lips apart with each hand Jimmy saw the pink skin inside and a hint of a hole or indentation lower under the inner lips. He was so fascinated with what he was doing, he did not even notice how Jenny was turning her head from side to side and crying like mad. Her face was red and tears were streaming down her cheeks making the handkerchief gag damp.

Jimmy used the thumb and forefinger of one hand to hold the big lips apart while he explored the possible hole. He slid his middle "bird" finger up and down the now exposed slit of Jenny's pussy. It started to get damp and slimy. His finger went lower and he began to apply pressure to the area that looked like it might be a hole. His finger started to disappear inside Jenny, first one knuckle then another then, with a little extra push, all the way. This was just like the dirty books the older boys had shown him. Meanwhile Jenny was not enjoying the exploration. Her back was arched, her head held way back (like she was in pain) and her eyes tightly closed.

Jimmy leaned forward and started to taste Jenny by licking the still-spread pussy. "Did not taste bad," he thought - certainly not something he would order, but just a little sour. He asked Jenny if she would like to taste herself. Jenny shook her head no vigorously - damn, just what Jimmy wanted. His head got flushed and he felt kind of giddy as made a fist out of the hand with the stinky pinky. He let go of Jenny's pussy with his other hand as he hit her pussy with an uppercut as hard as he could. There was a squish sound or maybe it was a splat. It was hard to tell because of Jenny's scream. It was loud and long; ending in a wail. Jimmy was so bothered he hit her again straight on and higher before she could recover. His fist stuck something solid and bruised his knuckles. This was not nearly as much fun as hitting her in the soft pussy lips.

Jimmy realized he needed some pictures before he got carried away too far. He got out the digital camera, and told Jenny he wanted her to pose holding her right breast with her right hand and smile. First he switched the ropes holding her hand so only one hand was held up and the other free. He took off the gag and wiped her face with a cold rag he got from the bathroom. He had to do this twice, because Jenny could not stop crying. Jimmy helped her to stop crying by telling her what he would do to her pussy if she didn't.

After half a dozen pictures with her holding and fondling her breast, he told her to begin finger-fucking herself. Jenny was learning now, for it only took a moment before her hand was on her pussy. She was reluctant to put her finger in herself, but as Jimmy started to remind her of the alternative, her finger quickly disappeared. Another dozen pictures including some of her sucking her finger followed

Jimmy really liked hurting Jenny, but he wondered if he could make her hurt herself. He told her to suck her own breast. He knew it would not reach her mouth without a lot of pulling. Jenny started to pull, and showed Jimmy it would not reach. Jimmy looked her in the eye and lowered his hand to her pussy. Jenny started to scream right away, but at Jimmy's command stopped. She began to pull on her nipple until it was stretched two inches. It was stretched one hell of a long way for one who had never had children. Jimmy removed his hand and told her to stretch her tongue out as far as it would go toward the nipple. Another half dozen pictures…

Finally Jimmy thought he should let her rest. Besides he had not organized the basement for the other things he had planned for Jenny. Perhaps the next time she babysat.