Lady Sonia

“You should have seen his face when you hit him the first time, Cilla, ” Lady Sonia said with a giggle. “I don’t think he expected it to hurt so much.”

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Larry and Dan watched as their friend frantically struggled against the ropes. Greg, his hands tied above his head, kicked out and spat in an attempt to keep Lady Sonia, his young sister, from approaching. All three of the boys were at the age where the thought of being at a girl’s mercy was unthinkable… particularly a younger sister. Throughout their lives, girls had always been bothersome creatures, tolerated and ignored.

Watching the struggles of his friend and the smirk on Lady Sonia’s face, Larry was transfixed. He felt his body respond and couldn’t help but think of how he would feel if he was the one bound.

The neighborhood boys had been playing basketball at Greg’s house when Lady Sonia came home. As she had for years, she begged to be allowed to play. The boys didn’t want to be bothered having a girl underfoot. To get his sister out the way, Greg said she could play if she could shoot more free throws in a row that he could. If she couldn’t, he could tie her up in the garage so she wouldn’t bother them while they played. It was a pretty safe bet as he rarely missed and his sister rarely even hit the rim of the basket. There was a reason that the boys didn’t want her to play besides the fact that she was a girl.

“That’s not fair!” Lady Sonia exclaimed. “If I win, you should be the one tied up in the garage while we play.”

“OK, OK.” Greg said in exasperation. With that, he stepped up and took a shot. The ball bounced in and out of the basket without dropping through.

Grabbing the ball, Greg said, “OK… That’s where we will shoot from when we start the contest.”

“You already shot!” Lady Sonia screeched. “That shot counts. Admit it Greg, if it had gone in you would have claimed that to be your first and tried your second.”

Greg looked over at his friends. They kind of smiled and shrugged. Everybody knew what she said was true.

“OK sis, take your shot,” Greg said as he bounced the ball over to his sister. “Remember, I said that you have to shoot more free throws than me. You miss this shot and you’re going to spend the rest of the game in the garage.”

This was typical of the way Greg had treated Lady Sonia. For as long as she could remember, he had always taken advantage of the age difference and never gave her an even break. It was a typical sibling relationship with the youngest always on the short end unless the parents intervened.

She tentatively took the ball as she positioned herself in front of the hoop. Lady Sonia knew the bet was unfair, but she also knew if she was to be allowed to play, she would have to accept the terms. With his miss, this was probably the best chance she would ever have of getting to play basketball with them. She swung the ball between her legs and lofted the ball toward the loop. The ball bounced several times on the rim before it finally went through.

Lady Sonia started bouncing up and down with her hands in the air. “I win, I win!” Looking at her brother. “You have to be tied up until we’re through playing basketball!”

Dan grinned as he looked over at Greg who was shaking his head. “You made the bet.”

Larry and Dan got some lengths of rope and looped them over a stud in the garage and tied Greg’s hands above him.

Lady Sonia watched as her brother was being tied. She felt a flush of power that she had never experienced before. She had never see her brother helpless before. Smiling, she thought that it was pay-back time for the years of torment she endured being a little sister.

She remembered all the times that she had been tickled unmercifully by her brother and smiled as she moved closer to extract her revenge.

That’s when Greg started to struggle, kick, and spit… anything to keep his sister away. The bonds were not well tied and he was able to wiggle a hand free. With the free hand he fought off his sister and was finally able to work his other hand free.

By this time, it had grown late and Larry and Dan said they had to go. The all important basket ball game was forgotten.

Greg felt embarrassed by having his little sister in control even for a short time. He couldn’t look his sister in the eye as they went into the house. Lady Sonia, though disappointed that she didn’t get to tickle her brother or play basket ball with the boys, felt a rush of emotion at the thought of her brother helpless before her.

Larry was preoccupied as he and Dan took the short walk home. Dan actually lived next door to Greg with Larry being just two doors further. Larry barely heard Dan’s “See ya tomorrow,” as they split. Dan was oblivious to the effect the previous encounter had on Larry.

It was a close neighborhood and the younger sisters of Larry’s friends always were considered bratty sisters. Larry was a year older than his friends, two years older than Dan’s sister, Priscilla, and a full three years older than Lady Sonia. This last year, he had noticed changes in Dan’s sister. Those changes, coupled with the effects of adolescence made him look at Priscilla in a different light. He often went over to Dan’s house to visit hoping to see Priscilla while he visited with Dan. He was perplexed that he was now getting hard while thinking of Lady Sonia, the littlest sister on the block. He had never thought of her as anything but a brat until now.

Larry raced to his bedroom when he got home and locked the door behind him. He opened his jeans to free his erection from the constraints of the material. He was already producing precum when his penis sprung free. He stroked himself, savoring the feeling that surged through his body. In his mind he visualized himself tied helpless with Lady Sonia smirking at him. His body shook as he exploded with the strongest climax he had ever experienced.

Still breathless, Larry cleaned up the resulting spill. He knew he would never look at the Lady Sonia in the same way. Already, he could feel his cock start to stir as he thought of being tied up by her. That fantasy would be forever embedded in his psyche.

-TWO-

Lady Sonia was home by herself. Her brother hadn’t gotten home from school yet and her parents would be at work for a couple of hours yet. She was still upset by the outcome of the bet the other day. She had won, fair and square and yet her brother wiggled out of the ropes before she could take advantage of it and she never did get to play basketball. It just wasn’t fair. The boys never let her play basketball with them. It wasn’t that she really liked basketball. It was more a carryover that she was always excluded from playing the fun things her older brother always got to play.

She got up at the sound of the doorbell. She opened the door to see Larry standing at the door with a basketball under his arm.

“Hi Lady Sonia, is Greg home?” he asked.

She shook her head. “No, he’s still at school. He should be home shortly.”

It seemed to her that Larry was looking at her differently than he had in the past. Nothing she could put her finger on… just a feeling.

“Oh. OK…” Larry responded. “I was just wondering if he wanted to play basketball.” He turned away slowly to retrace his steps down the walkway.

Maybe it was her imagination, but she could almost sense that he was reluctant to leave. “You owe me a basketball game,” she blurted.

He turned around quickly. “What?”

“You and Dan have to play basketball with me. Remember? I beat Greg at free throws and we never had time to play.”

“Oh yeah,” he responded as if that fact had never occurred to him. “Sure, I’ll play you a game one on one.”

Lady Sonia was surprised that he agreed so readily. After all, it wasn’t Larry that made and lost the bet.

“Really?” she blurted in surprise. “That’s great. I hardly ever get to play.”

Larry’s eyes stayed on her as she closed the door behind her. She closed it while facing him, her hands behind her, showing off her slender form. He couldn’t help but notice that

she was developing and wondered if she was purposely striking a pose for him. Regardless, with his fantasy of her still fresh in his mind she was having an effect on him that didn’t exist a week ago.

As they crossed over to the hoop above the driveway, he blurted. “Yeah, you never did take advantage of winning that bet. Sorry we didn’t tie your brother better for you.”

“That’s right,” she said. “It is your fault I didn’t collect the bet. I should get to tie you up to make things right,” she continued petulantly.

At her words, she saw him turn beet red. She wondered at his reaction but before she could think about it, he quickly took a shot at the hoop as he tried to regain his composure. He grabbed the rebound and tossed the ball to her. “You get first out.”

She grabbed the ball and dribbled it slowly. As she tried to go around him, she pushed past him. He found that he enjoyed even that short contact. She shot and missed and he grabbed the rebound. He dribbled backing up to get close to the basket. He could feel her as she reached around him to get the ball. He was quietly going insane with her being so close. He couldn’t believe the effect she was having on him. After all, she was just a kid sister.

He took a shot, missed it and got the rebound. She jumped up reaching for the ball but had no chance as long as he held the ball above his head.

“OK,” he said quietly. “It would only be fair.”

Lady Sonia blinked. She had never seen Larry act this way before. Not real different, but not the same either. Larry had changed in the last couple of days. “What do you mean?” She was confused, unsure what Larry was talking about.

Larry’s ears turned red again. “You know. The bet you won with your brother. You didn’t get to collect because of me.” He held his breath not believing where this was leading.

Lady Sonia thought she was misinterpreting what he was saying. She couldn’t think of how to clarify without asking bluntly. “So you’ll let me tie you up to make up for your mistake with my brother?”

His head was spinning as Larry was thinking about his fantasy of being tied up. If he allowed her to tie him up, she could blurt it to her brother. He was the oldest on the block and letting a little sister get the better of him would be devastating. He would never live it down. His throat got dry and he took a deep breath. “Well you did get gypped out of your bet.”

Lady Sonia couldn’t believe her ears. He was a high school student and she was just in middle school. He was so much older and the thought that she could control him even for a short while sent a warm flash through her body. She loved the idea of having power over a boy. To be sure, she repeated her question. “So you’ll let me tie you up?”

Larry nodded his head. “I try to make things right. You were cheated the other day.”

At Larry’s nod, Lady Sonia felt a taste of power similar to the short taste she had when her brother was first tied. But this would be longer and he wouldn’t get away as easily as her brother.

She smiled. “There’s rope in the garage. I can tie you up where you tied up Greg for me.”

In the garage, panic filled Larry as he thought about himself tied up as Greg returned home. How would he ever explain that? “Not in the garage” he protested. “Greg will be coming home any time now. We would be seen. How about in the thicket down by the creek?”

Lady Sonia was trying to conceal her excitement at the prospect of tying up her neighbor.

“OK. Lead on. You carry the rope,” she said as she handed him a couple of long lengths of rope.

Behind their houses, there was a creek where they often played, caught pollywogs, built clubhouses, and the like. Across the creek, there was a thicket that was rarely visited. Any noise generated was lost in the rippling of the water. It seemed perfect for their adventure.

Lady Sonia was starting to get a little apprehensive about Larry’s intentions. This was new territory for her. She had felt Larry has been behaving differently lately, but she wasn’t aware that Larry was getting turned on by the idea of her being in control. His explanation that he just wanted to be fair seemed lame at best. Was he trying to set her up? It seemed too easy to get him to agree. She had been conned by her brother too often not to be suspicious.

They removed their shoes and waded across the shallows of the creek. At the other side, as Lady Sonia put on her shoes, she asked Larry for his. Larry started to balk, but she insisted. “I don’t want you to chicken out and run away from me at the last minute,” she explained. What she didn’t say, was that she could now outrun him if he turned on her. Not a foolproof plan, but it gave her a little assurance.

“I won’t run off on you,” he said but he handed her his shoes and socks anyway. He felt an erotic surge as he handed her his shoes. It was a small token, but there was no mistaking that he was surrendering control to her.

Lady Sonia lagged back a bit as she watched Larry walk gingerly over the rocky ground with his bare feet. They stopped when they got to a small clearing. “Lets do this my way,” she said. She still kept her distance from him. “I’m not much with knots, so I want you to tie each of your wrists to the end of a rope then throw the other ends of the ropes over that branch,” indicating a strong branch a few feet over Larry’s head.

Larry did as she directed and he felt his heart race as he felt her take control of the situation. The ropes hung over the branch and dangled by him. She pointed to another tree to the other side of him. “Take the loose ends over to that tree and then come back to under the branch.”

She watched with amusement as he did as she directed. The space between the trees was littered with many sharp rocks and Larry had tender feet. It seemed to take him forever to get over to the other tree and back.

Laughing at his discomfort, she ran over to the loose ends of the ropes. “I didn’t want you to grab me before I could secure the ropes,” she said truthfully. Larry took a deep breath and tried to fight the nervousness he felt. He was strong and could still back out of this by pulling the ropes down. He rationalized that he didn’t want to walk home barefooted. He didn’t consciously address the fact, but the explosive orgasm he had when he had fantasized about being tied up by Lady Sonia was still dominating his thoughts.

Before he finished the thought, Lady Sonia pulled on one of the ropes and his arm rose above his head. She pulled as hard as she could and wrapped the rope around the tree. Without a pause, she pulled the other rope and Larry found himself helplessly strung up. Instinctively, he pulled at the ropes, but he no longer had leverage and Lady Sonia had firmly secured them to the other tree. The feeling of helplessness sent a surge of panic through him and he struggled. As he struggled, he felt himself harden.

Lady Sonia watched as he struggled. She now had a boy at her mercy and she was feeling excited by her new found power. Putting her hands on her hips, she strutted over in front of him. She didn’t try to suppress her smug smile. She noticed the bulge in his pants and allowed herself to brazenly look down at his crotch. She felt the beginnings of erotic sensations herself but gave no outward indication of how she felt.

Larry flushed with embarrassment. Whenever he had a hard-on before, he could always sit down, turn away, or adjust some way so it wasn’t so obvious. Now he could do nothing. His friend’s kid sister was definitely watching and knew he was turned on. Embarrassed, he raised his eyes to the branch above and tried to will his cock to behave.

“Are you ticklish?” she asked, breaking the tension. With that, she reached over to his ribs and tickled. He normally wasn’t overly ticklish, but in his exposed state, his senses were heightened and he jumped. She proceeded to tickle him and he started dancing about and then raised a leg trying to block his tormentress.

She stepped back. “Hmmm,” she said. “Greg kicked at me when he was tied. I don’t want to be kicked.”

“I won’t kick you. I promise.”

“Maybe not on purpose, but you are still dancing around too much. I think I can fix that.”

There was dead branch a few feet long laying near by. Lady Sonia brought it over to where Larry was standing. She took the laces from Larry’s shoes and tied one on each of his ankles. She then tied the loose end of one of the laces to the end of the branch.

“Spread your legs wide,” she commanded.

Feeling compelled to do as she wished, he spread his legs apart. She pulled his free foot even further and he had to rely on the overhead ropes for balance. She tied the lace end as far as she could to the other end of the branch. His legs were now firmly spread. He worried that his hard-on was now even more noticeable .

Lady Sonia stood back and looked at her handy work. He was indeed helpless. No amount of struggling would get him down without her help. No one would hear if he yelled for help thought she doubted he would. She knew he was embarrassed and didn’t want anyone to see him like this. She again allowed her gaze to fall on his groin. She was fascinated by the bulge.

He could see the direction of her gaze. He couldn’t hide his persistent hard-on and was very aware of her looking at it. He tried to shift her attention. “What are you going to do now?” he asked.

His words shook her out of her daze. “Now that you can’t kick, I’m going to tickle you to death.” Giggling, she ran around behind him and started to tickle.

He started laughing and wiggling uncontrollably. He couldn’t wiggle away and when she wrapped her arms around him, he could feel her body press against his back and her hands continued to torment him. Gasping he started to plead “Stop. Please stop!”

Lady Sonia ran her fingers across his stomach, feeling him twist and wiggle as he pleaded for her to stop. She couldn’t believe the rush she got from having such power. She ignored his pleas long enough to let him know that she could do what she wanted before she finally relented. She kept her arms around him and pressed her body against his back as he sagged into her.

They were both breathless. She thought about the bulge she had noticed before she started tickling him. She let her hands drift lower as she thought about how it would feel.

She could feel his body stiffen as her hands slid past his belt.

Larry was out of breath. He welcomed the respite from tickling and enjoyed feeling her press against his back He became aware of her hands drifting down toward his groin. He was harder than ever and his penis was craving attention. He couldn’t believe that she would dare touch him there.

She wasn’t sure what to expect. He hadn’t protested as her hands approached his groin and she rationalized that since she was not the one tied, she was free to do what she wanted. It seemed terribly wicked, but who would he tell? She let her hand lightly brush over the bulge then she pressed harder, feeling the outline of his penis through the material. As she pressed, she heard him make a sound, a cross between a squeal and a whimper. What surprised her was that he arched toward her touch trying to press harder into her hand.

She withdrew her hand. She giggled, “It seems I hit a nerve.”

Larry’s mind was in turmoil. He was embarrassed that the kid sister on the block should have him in such a predicament. He didn’t know what would happen when he agreed to being tied up but it seemed like Lady Sonia was doing everything to him that he had fantasized about. Now that it was happening, he was terrified about the ramifications.

Lady Sonia walked around to the front of Larry. She felt the excitement throughout her body and also smug that she had her brother’s friend in such a state. It was obvious that he was excited by the events. Except for some pictures, she had never seen male genitals. Could she dare to take advantage of the situation and satisfy her curiosity? His reaction to her touch seemed to invite it. She took a deep breath. “Let’s take a look at that ‘nerve’ I hit,” she said to him as she started to unbuckle his belt.

Larry was in shock. He had never been exposed to a girl in his life. Modesty was ingrained in him since he could remember. The thought of her seeing him, especially erect, sent him into shock. “NO!” he cried out desperately. He struggled with the ropes, pulling hard. His feet lifted off the ground and his feet thrashed awkwardly with the branch scraping on the ground as he twisted.

Lady Sonia had not expected the outburst. She stepped back and watched him trying to break free. She loved seeing him struggle. For all his efforts, he couldn’t wiggle free. The more he struggled, the more obvious it was that he was dependent on her for his freedom. Smiling, her eyes sparkling with excitement, she stepped on the branch and his ability to thrash about was reduced to merely twisting his body. Resolutely, she finished unbuckling the belt and unbuttoned and unzipped the jeans.

Larry was whimpering “No, oh no. Please no,” as he felt her opening his jeans. His cock was straining in his jockey shorts when he felt her pull them down. He felt the cool air hit his genitals as his penis bobbed free. “Oh geeze,” was all he could say. His eyes looked up to the branches above and he ceased to struggle, conceding that she was in control.

The penis was larger than Lady Sonia had expected. She held the shorts and jeans down as far as they would go which wasn’t far considering that Larry’s leg were spread wide. With her other hand she touched the bobbing cock.

Larry said nothing, but a gasp escaped his lip at her touch. He felt his cock pulsing and he desperately wanted her to touch it again. The desire to cum was eclipsing any reason that he might have had. He felt her fingers tentatively trace his shaft as her fingers explored. He started thrusting toward her touch. She grasped his cock for a moment then released it.

He groaned. “Please, don’t stop.” He couldn’t believe he said that. He had never admitted that he masturbated to anyone. Any time the subject came up with his friends, it was joked about and scorned. He tried to rationalize that asking her to touch him wasn’t the same but he felt himself turn beet red at the thought of what might happen if she stroked him as he so desperately wanted her to.

Upon hearing his words, Lady Sonia was hit with the realization that he was enjoying this, maybe even as much than she was. She hadn’t had time to think about the implications, but, intuitively she now knew that she had the leverage of extending reward as well as the ability to punish.

Resting her hands on her hips, Lady Sonia took a step back to look at him. He started to struggle against the ropes again. His pants and shorts were pulled down just enough to expose him, he was breathing rapidly, and his cock was throbbing He saw she was looking at him and he couldn’t maintain eye contact, again averting his eyes upward in obvious embarrassment. “He doesn’t look like he’s enjoying this,” she thought to herself.

“What’s in it for me if I do as you ask?” she asked.

Larry was wanting to hide somewhere… anywhere. She was standing there with her hands on her hips just checking him out. He was aware that he was exposed and was throbbing obscenely in front of her. But he was at the stage where he would ‘do anything’ to get off.

“What do you want?” he whispered.

Lady Sonia wasn’t sure. She was surging with the excitement of having a male captive. She hadn’t dared even to fantasize that her day would turn out like this. She knew she liked playing this power game. “Agree to letting me tie you up again tomorrow.” she said finally.

He was relieved that she would request a repeat of today. It meant that she enjoyed herself enough to want a re-play and that she was less likely to let an indiscreet remark slip to his friends. He had never felt the erotic feelings that were encompassing him so strongly before. Despite the fact that he wanted to repeat this experience, he tried to make it sound like it was a sacrifice when he consented.

“OK. We can do this again,” he said with resignation in his voice.

Lady Sonia felt a rush as he ‘capitulated.’ She knew intuitively that a repeat was his desire as well. Her eyes sparkled as she decided to play out her advantage just a bit more.

“Beg me to do it,” she said quietly.

“What?”

“I said, beg me. If you don’t beg sincerely, the deal’s off.”

Larry could feel the heat in his face as he flushed with embarrassment. He barely had the courage to ask her in the first place. Now she wanted him to ask… no she wanted him too beg … for her to humiliate him.

Burning from his need, he croaked out “Please don’t stop.”

Lady Sonia reached out and playfully batted at his shaft with her finger. She giggled as she watched it springing back and forth. Lady Sonia was smirking. “I barely heard that. What exactly do you want me to do?”

He twisted in his bonds. Even he didn’t know whether he was trying to escape or arch toward her playful fingers. He couldn’t bring himself describe his need to her. Only a low moan escaped his lips.

Growing more bold, Lady Sonia snapped his shaft with her finger. Larry yelped at the unexpected sting and twisted away. Lady Sonia grabbed his shaft with her left hand stopping his twisting and she again snapped his penis, this time hitting the exposed tip.

“Ow!” he protested. “That hurts.” He tried vainly to twist out of her grasp.

“Oh really?” she mocked as she snapped the tip again. “I thought you didn’t want me to stop.”

“Geeze!” he exclaimed as he tried to pull away. He looked down as she prepared to snap him again. “Oh no. No more!”

She giggled as she snapped the sensitive tip a third time. She released her hold and smirked at him. “Now tell me. What exactly do you want me to do.”

“Let me down,” he said immediately.

With eyes sparkling, she grabbed his penis and quickly snapped the tip again. “Wrong answer,” she said.

Recoiling, Larry tried to twist away. “Stop that. Let me down!”

Still holding his penis tightly, she tenderly circled the head of his penis with her fingertip.

It took Larry a few moments to realize that she was caressing and not snapping. He soon settled down as the erotic feeling of what she was doing washed over him. “How does she know to do that?” he wondered as he felt himself stiffen even further in her grasp. He tried to pump into her grasp as her fingertip teased him.

She could feel his penis stiffen even more as she clenched his shaft. She giggled as she saw he was succumbing to her touch. She released her grip and ran her fingers over his swollen shaft. He was soon arching toward her, obviously trying to maximize contact with her hand.

Larry squirmed as Lady Sonia played with him. He could feel the need to release building with each touch and found himself thrusting in response to her teasing.

Sensing that he would be a bit more malleable now, Lady Sonia stepped back and again smirked at him. “So are you ready to tell me what you want me to do?

Larry’s face flushed with frustration and shame. He couldn’t believe that his friend’s little sister was putting him through this. His lust eclipsed his pride. “I need to feel your hand around my cock. Please, I’ve got to cum,” he gasped.

“Again,” she taunted.

“Please, please, please. I’m begging you. All I need is your touch, a squeeze, a pinch. Whatever you want to do with it. Please play with my cock!”

Feeling smug, Lady Sonia grabbed his penis and squeezed. She liked the rubbery feel of his shaft. Holding tightly, she yanked on it and heard Larry groan.

“Yes, yes, yes, yes,” he chanted in short breaths.

She felt him tighten as she clenched his throbbing penis. Then she loosened her grasp slightly. She heard Larry grunt and felt the pulse of semen rushing through his shaft as his orgasm started. She had heard about male orgasms but the flood of semen caught her by surprise anyway. When a little of the warm fluid hit her hand, she jumped back releasing her grip entirely.

Larry was gripping the ropes tightly as he Lady Sonia brought him to climax. His could think of nothing but the sensation in his groin. When he exploded, he felt her release her grip. He arched forward, vainly trying to regain her touch. As his semen surged, he heard himself repeating “Thank you, thank you, thank you.”

He hung on the ropes for a few moments, trying to regain his breath. Sanity started to return and he started being aware of how he looked and how he had behaved.

Lady Sonia stared at him, transfixed by the sight of him surrendering to his orgasm and then his recovery as his sanity started to return. She looked down at her hand where the first spurt of semen hit it. “Eeeew, yuck!” she exclaimed. She wiped her hand on Larry’s jeans. Not being satisfied, she ran off to the creek to wash her hand.

Larry was left hanging, his composure starting to return. He struggled again with the ropes, but to no avail. He was again aware of being exposed. He tried squatting then bringing his legs up while spreading his legs further to try to get his shorts to ride up and cover him. It was to no avail as the elastic caught on his testicles. If anything, he was more exposed than when he started as his testicles were now being pushed forward by the elastic.

Lady Sonia returned, her hands now clean. She looked over at Larry and giggled.

Trying to minimize his embarrassment, Larry spoke up. “It’s about time we went home. Our parents are going to wonder where we are.”

With a sigh, Lady Sonia nodded her head. “Yeah I guess we should.” She went over to where she had tied the ropes.

She looked back at Larry. He looked so helpless and docile. She wished she had a picture of him like that. She found the knots had tightened and wouldn’t yield to her efforts to loosen them.

“Uh oh. I think the knots are stuck,” she said.

Larry fought the panic that was building in him. “Try harder, Please!” He twisted as best he could to face her and watch as she struggled with the knots.

“I can’t loosen them.” The concern in her voice was real.

She walked back to him and looked at his wrists. “Your wrists are out of my reach too.”

“Can you release my ankles?” he asked trying to keep his voice calm.

Lady Sonia knelt down and tried to get the knots undone. The laces had pulled tight and she had no better luck at loosening them as she did with the ropes.

Larry looked down at the branch that held his feet apart. “Stand back, Lady Sonia. I want to try something.”

Larry grasped the ropes that held his wrists and pulled himself up. He started swinging trying to get momentum toward the tree trunk. When he felt he was lined up he thrust his legs against the trunk and the branch snapped. In his panic at being trapped, he had forgotten that he was still very exposed. He cringed as ends of the branch rebounded toward him. Though the pieces of the branch missed him, he was once again conscious of how vulnerable he was. For the first time in what seemed like hours, Larry was able to put his feet together. As soon as he did, his jeans dropped to his ankles.

Lady Sonia started laughing at him. His cock and balls were still held out by the jockey shorts as they peeked out from under his shirt. He flushed at her laughter very conscious as to how ridiculous he looked.

“Can you pull up my pants please. We have to get serious and get me untied.”

Grinning, Lady Sonia pulled the elastic of his shorts out finally freeing his testicles, then with a giggle she let the elastic snap back hitting the tip of his penis.

“Ouch!” he protested. The snap surprised him more that it stung. He was perplexed that his penis was starting to get swell again. “Can you pull my jeans up please,” he asked quickly. He was hoping to get covered before she notice his rising erection.

She noticed anyway as she pulled up his pants. With an impish smile, she pressed on his swelling penis as she zipped and buttoned his pants.

Larry stood up straight and stretched his arms. Then, with a determination fueled by desperation, he grabbed the ropes and again pulled himself off the ground. With an effort, he was able to go hand over hand to reach the overhead branch. He swung a leg over the branch impeded only slightly by the broken branch tied to his ankle. Once on the branch, he was soon able to free his wrists. His ego took a boost as he demonstrated he could free himself after all. Irrationally, in the back of his mind, he was hoping that Lady Sonia was impressed by his prowess at being able to power his way to freedom.

Actually, Lady Sonia was impressed by his strength. She had never thought of her neighbor as being particularly strong, but she had enjoyed watching his muscles ripple when he was pulling himself up. She liked the idea that she was able to control someone that strong. It made her want to repeat the experience all the more.

“Now that you’re free, I’ve got to go,” she yelled up to him. “Remember your promise. Meet me here the same time tomorrow.” She giggled, “And don’t forget the rope.” Still smiling she continued. “And you can be sure that you will be tied so you can’t do that swing and climb escape thing again.”

Larry hesitated then nodded the affirmative. He was a bit less enthusiastic about the prospect of a repeat now than he was when he was bursting to cum. “Maybe I should bring a pocket knife in case the knots jam,” he answered finally.

Lady Sonia giggled at that. “Good idea. See you tomorrow,” she called back as she trotted off.

He watched her run out of the thicket and he started wondering what he had gotten himself into. She had to know how he desperately he feared that someone would find out about what they had done. Would she use that to blackmail him? If so, what would she want of him? He was afraid to imagine.

He lowered himself to the ground and adjusted his jockey shorts that she had left half way down when she snapped the elastic. As he fastened his belt there was no denying that he was already very hard again. He knew he would be doing ‘midnight pushups’ tonight thinking about today.

He heard a sound from where Lady Sonia had departed and he looked for a place to hide. He didn’t know how he could explain the laces that still dangled from his ankles. He was relieved when he saw that it was Lady Sonia returning.

“I just though of something as I was starting for home. I don’t want you to have any more ‘accidents’ until we meet tomorrow.” Her eyes were shining and she was giggling. “Understood?”

Larry just nodded his head, “Yeah,” he said. “I understand.” With that, Lady Sonia darted off for home again.

During the next fifteen minutes it took him to undo the knotted ropes and his shoelaces he was thinking about their scene and the implications. She was going to use this encounter to her full advantage. The fact that she told him not to jack off illustrated that she knew she had power over him and was not shy about using it. He feared that this would be just the beginning.

As he headed off for home, he started thinking about how to tie knots that wouldn’t jam.

-THREE-

Larry found it hard to concentrate on anything but the promise of the next day’s adventure. He felt a lot of anxiety. He feared that Lady Sonia would be too demanding or worse, that they might be discovered. But he was constantly erect and his every thought revolved around either what had happened earlier or the promise of what might happen tomorrow. Almost absentmindedly, he would stroke his rigid shaft even though he knew it made it harder to comply with Lady Sonia’s wish that he not orgasm until their encounter.

He had a book on camping that showed a bunch of knots. After dinner, he took the ropes into his bedroom determined to figure out how the ropes could be prepared so they could tie him securely and yet Lady Sonia could release them easily. He *really* didn’t want to be stuck again .

The tautline hitch seemed to be ideal. He found he could loop it around his wrists and it would hold without getting tighter. Used in another way, it would also allow Lady Sonia to tighten the ropes without having to tie or untie knots. In addition, he found that two ropes could be securely fastened by entwining loops on the ends and using a nail to hold them in place. No matter how much tension he put on the ropes, they would hold yet it was easy to pull the nail out to release them instantly. He tied a lace on the head of each nail so they could be easily pulled.

—–

For her part, Lady Sonia returned home feeling elated. She had never dreamed that the day would turn out as it had. She felt her body respond as she relived the events of the day. She replayed Larry’s pleading over and over in her mind. He had seem so untouchable a few days ago. He would barely tolerate her when she was around. Then this happened and she had him helpless and begging for her attention.

Lady Sonia couldn’t contain her excitement. She had to share this event with someone. It was just too much to keep to herself. She saw Dan’s sister, Priscilla, watering flowers in their adjacent yard. “Hey Cilla!” she called out. “You’re never going to believe what I did today. Can you keep a secret?”

No sooner had Priscilla promised to keep the secret, Lady Sonia gave her a detailed account of the afternoon encounter with Larry. At first Priscilla was skeptical of her friend’s story but the details and consistency pretty much convinced her.

“Any chance that I can join the fun when you meet Larry tomorrow?” she asked as Lady Sonia concluded her story.

“I don’t know, Cilla.” Lady Sonia said slowly. “He might back out with two of us there and deny the whole thing happened at all.” Then after a little thought, she added, “But there is nothing he can do about it if you show up after he’s tied up.” It will be fun with the two of us ganging up on him.

“I’ll be there. I can bring my parents’ old Polaroid camera. I’d love to have a picture when you pull his pants down,” Priscilla giggled.

Lady Sonia smiled when her friend mention the camera. She thought about when wished for a camera herself earlier in the day. Now that pictures seemed likely, she would have more leverage than ever with Larry. “Good idea.” she said. “I think we can put your camera to good use.”

They were giggling and laughing uncontrollably by the time they parted. Later, both were too excited from anticipation of tomorrow’s adventure to fall asleep easily.

—–

Speaking of sleep, Larry was having problems getting to sleep that night as well. He was anxious and excited about tomorrow. Worse, he ached from the constant arousal resulting on his fixation on the events of the day. He finally rationalized that Lady Sonia wouldn’t really care if he released the tension that had plagued him all evening. Besides, there was no reason to tell her. After all there was no doubt that he would be hard and horny when he saw her again. He barely went through this rationalization before his arousal was taken care of. He was sound asleep moments later.

-FOUR-

After school, Larry went straight home to drop off his books and to pick up his pocket knife and the ropes. He also changed his under shorts. The front of them had gotten wet as a result being erect all day. He resisted the temptation to quickly give himself relief. He was hopeful that Lady Sonia would take care of it. With that in mind, he rushed to the thicket.

He wanted to get there early and assure the ropes would be set up before Lady Sonia arrived. He laid out the ropes so there would be one for each arm and leg. The ankle ropes were secured to the base of two trees. Then he looped two ropes over the branches of the trees so his wrists could be secured from them and put him in a spread eagle position. He carefully positioned the tautline hitches where Lady Sonia could easily tighten or loosen the ropes. He checked and rechecked that his nail/loop system would release easily when the lace on nail was pulled. For good measure, he stuck the pocket knife into one of the trees so it would be readily available.

The irony that he was setting up the ropes for his own immobilization was not lost on him. He didn’t need to think about his incentive to do so. He again had moist shorts from the anticipation.

Lady Sonia arrived just as he was finishing. She was wearing sneakers, shorts, and a blouse. He had never paid much attention to her before, but he now was looking at her in another light than ‘kid sister.’ She carried herself differently than she had before yesterday. She was more self assured… and she was really quite cute.

He felt ill at ease as she approached. He wasn’t sure how to act. He had been the neighborhood ‘top dog’ forever it seemed. Now it didn’t seem right that he would let her humiliate him again despite how erotic he found it.

“Hi Larry,” she called as she approached. She looked around at the ropes that he had strung about. “Looks like you’re ready.”

She looked pointedly at him. She could sense his hesitancy from the look in his eyes. She let her eyes drop, pausing momentarily to take in the incriminating bulge in his pants and finally focusing on his shoes. “I thought I told you that I want your shoes off when we are here. You look like you are about to run off.”

He was beginning to have second thoughts. Being tied up one time could be written off as anomaly, just a childish misadventure. If they repeated yesterday’s game, he knew that she would be in control of his life forever, at least until he graduated and moved away anyway. “Running off might be the right thing to do,” he said quietly, more to himself than to her.

With a deep breath he removed his sneakers. Knowing that he would be crossing the creek, he had left his socks home this time. He handed her the shoes and again felt an erotic surge. Somehow he felt that giving her possession of his shoes he was symbolically surrendering his control.

Shaking himself, he pointed out the workings of the ropes and the hitches. He took great pains to make sure she understood the quick release feature of the ropes and that she knew where the pocket knife was lodged.

Lady Sonia she felt in control of the situation and had little hesitancy in getting started. As Larry literally showed her the ropes, Lady Sonia grew even more self confident. She was looking forward with sharing her prize with Priscilla.

“I understand the ropes and knots well enough,” she said as Larry was concluding. She took a deep breath. “Well here goes,” she thought to herself, then aloud to Larry she quietly said. “Take off your shirt.”

Considering the last time they were here, Larry was not surprised that she would want him to strip down. Still he was reluctant to remove his clothes. Again, he thought about calling an end to this game and just leave. He looked over at Lady Sonia. “Dang, she’s cute,” he thought and he felt himself get harder. He slowly unbuttoned his shirt and slipped out of it.

Lady Sonia was smiling that smirky smile she had. He barely heard her say, “And the pants.”

He was slower to respond to this command. He had a good build and felt some pride in displaying his torso. But he was extremely uncomfortable with removing his pants. He was self conscious about his obvious erection under the damning wet spot in the front of his jockey shorts. He was flushing bright red as he stepped out of his pants. He immediately bent over and picked up his pants and shirt. He started to fold them using the action to try to delay fully exposing his moist and bulging shorts.

Lady Sonia was enjoying watching him squirm under her gaze. The state of his shorts was not lost on her. After yesterday, she knew more what to expect and a warm feeling of anticipation flooded her senses. She pointed to a nearby rock. “Just put them there,” she said finally.

Lady Sonia then picked up the end of one of the ropes Larry had prepared and slipped it over his wrist and snugly tightened the loop. She took his other arm and pulled him to the other rope and secured his other wrist. She wasted little time putting his ankles in the loops of the other two ropes. With Larry now bound, she stepped back to look at him.

Larry flushed even brighter as he felt her gaze sweep over him. He felt relieved that she didn’t insist that he remove his jockey shorts. There was a lot of slack in the ropes allowing him a fair amount of movement. As he shuffled about he found the loose constraints were effective in being able to hold him. As he pulled, twisted, and otherwise tested the bonds, an erotic feeling of helplessness washed over him.

Lady Sonia watched him struggle for a while and then proceeded to adjust the hitches to remove the slack of the arm ropes then the leg ropes.

As Larry felt the ropes tighten, a sense of fear surfaced. The feeling of helplessness was now constant as he felt the bondage transition from him pulling on the ropes to where the ropes were now pulling on him. He groaned when he felt Lady Sonia tighten the leg ropes. His struggles against the ropes ceased as he struggled to maintain his balance. “Please, that’s tight enough,” he pleaded to Lady Sonia when he was stretched into a full spread eagle position and it seemed like she was going to tighten the ropes even more.

Smiling impishly, Lady Sonia looked over from where she was adjusting the ropes. She liked seeing Larry strung out like that. He looked sooo vulnerable. She trotted on over in front of him, her eyes sparkling. She zigzagged her finger over his exposed chest, laughing as he wiggled from the ticklish sensations. “You look so great like this,” she said. “I love this game!!” Then grabbing one of his sneakers, she ran toward the creek. “Don’t go away,” she taunted. “I’ll be right back.”

Priscilla had waited for several minutes after she had seen Lady Sonia enter the thicket.

She had not seen Larry enter and didn’t want to scare him off by coming in too soon. She waited impatiently for Nancy to signal her that she could join them. It seemed forever until she saw her friend come out of the thicket and wave to her.

Lady Sonia waved for her friend to come then filled the sneaker with water. Running back, she dashed behind Larry and poured the water on his back.

Larry gasped as the cold water hit him. “Whoa! That’s cold,” he protested.

Lady Sonia was laughing. “It looked like you could use a little cooling down,” she said. Then coming around in front of him she pointedly looked down at his bulging shorts. It looks like I should have splashed this side of you.” She reached out and pulled the elastic on his shorts away from him then releasing it so it snapped back on the tip of his throbbing penis. She pressed her hand firmly against his throbbing shaft as she adjusted the shorts so they once again completely covered it.

Larry yelped at the snap and then groaned in pleasure as Lady Sonia’s hand pressed against him. He was ready for the game to progress. This is where Lady Sonia would play with his penis until he shot his load. He expected it to be a humbling experience again, but the erotic excitement and the anticipated monumental orgasm that would follow eclipsed any embarrassment he might feel. From yesterday’s encounter, he knew that she liked him to beg so he proceeded to do so without any encouragement from her. “Please don’t stop,” he begged. “Please rub my cock.” He twisted his body trying to entice her hand to return to his crotch.

Then he heard footsteps in the thicket. His blood ran cold as the fear of being discovered overwhelmed him. “Lady Sonia! Someone’s coming. Quick, pull the nails out”

Nancy looked over where the sound was coming from. From her vantage point she could see Priscilla coming. She looked over at Larry. His eyes were wide open and he was white. She couldn’t resist teasing him a bit. “Oh I think you are imagining it. You know that no one comes this way.

Larry pulled at the ropes, twisting and thrashing as much as he could. “Quick! Pull the nails out now! Pleeeeease!!” he cried as tears were starting to blur his vision.

Priscilla could hear Larry pleading with Lady Sonia as she stepped into view. “Well what do we have here?” she exclaimed. Though she knew what to expect, the sight of Larry strung up took her breath away. She felt a sudden erotic surge flow through her at the sight. “Wow,” was all she could say to Lady Sonia as she tried to catch her breath.

Lady Sonia made a theatrically gesture toward the helpless boy. “There he is in all his glory,” she said dramatically. “Ready for anything we wish to do.” She was grinning as she watched her friend look Larry over. She felt like a proud huntress that was showing off her catch, which was pretty much the case.

Larry stopped struggling now that he was discovered. He moaned under his breath. He wanted to hide. Obviously that was not an option. He had been attracted to Priscilla for the last year. Irrationally, the thought passed through his mind that now she would never consider dating him. He averted his eyes, looking up at the tree branches above.

The two girls giggled a bit as Lady Sonia continued to show off her prize. She walked over to Larry and grazed his ribs with her fingers. Despite his efforts to will himself dead, his body twitched from the tickling sensations her fingers imparted. “Notice how ticklish he is,” she continued theatrically. Her hand then pressed on his penis. “He especially like to be touched here,” she continued. Then with a giggle she added, “but you have to be careful or he gets messy.”

Larry kept his eyes averted. He felt foolish when he jumped from Lady Sonia’s tickle in front of Priscilla. He was mortified when Lady Sonia rubbed his shorts. His penis which had started to deflate when he feared discovery took on new life as she touched it. He knew both girls noticed the reaction. He heard Priscilla rustling around and glanced down. He felt himself grow cold when he saw that she was pulling a camera out of the bag she carried.

With growing excitement, Priscilla watched him struggle. “I have to get a picture of this,” she said to no one in particular. With eyes sparkling and a huge smile that wouldn’t go away, she planted herself in front of Larry to take the picture.

Larry was looking at Priscilla with growing dismay. “No. No pictures!” He struggled violently against the ropes. He felt his knees weaken and the ropes pulled at his arms. The sound of the camera when she took the picture might as well have been a gunshot as from his reaction. He couldn’t stop himself from whimpering as the camera produced his picture. Too much had happened in the last five minutes. He felt publicly exposed. It was bad enough when Lady Sonia had him tied and turned on. He felt ashamed that Priscilla would see him like this. Now they had a picture. He had no idea what they would do with it.

“I want a picture of him losing those shorts,” Priscilla said to Lady Sonia.

“No problem,” her friend responded. With that, Lady Sonia removed the knife from the tree and crossed over to Larry. “I hope your knife is sharp,” she said. Then with a giggle, she continued, “you better hold still.”

In fact, Larry had made sure the knife was sharp as he wanted it to be able cut the ropes easily if that became necessary. Lady Sonia carefully slipped the blade under one side of his shorts and cut up and through the elastic waistband.

Larry did heed Lady Sonia’s advice and ceased to struggle as she cut away his shorts. He heard Priscilla’s camera record the event and he just sagged against the ropes in surrender as he felt the remains of his shorts slide down his leg to rest on his ankle.

Lady Sonia stepped back and surveyed the naked boy. “He looks a bit droopy,” she said to her friend indicating his drooping penis.

As he heard Lady Sonia’s remark, Larry thoughts revolved around his situation. He was helpless and being mocked by the two girls. With heightened senses, he shyly looked at them and appreciated how cute Lady Sonia was and how pretty Priscilla was. He pulled at the ropes and felt almost reassured at the resistance they offered. He felt his penis grow as they watched. He surrendered to the erotic sensation of being at their mercy.

Priscilla noticed the anatomical change and commented to Lady Sonia, “I think he likes us.” Then to Larry, “smile!” and she took another picture to record him at ‘attention.’

Putting down the camera, Priscilla walked up to Larry. “Lets see if I can get it to droop again.” With that, she reached out and grabbed and pinched his nipple. She laughed when he yelped and she gave it a little twist before releasing him. She stepped back, looking down to see if the effect, if any, it had on him.

Larry felt a sharp pain as Priscilla grabbed his nipple. The pain surprised him as he yelped, but he felt an erotic surge from the stimulus and he felt penis stiffen even more. He moaned as he felt his need build.

Priscilla noticed his reaction and moved closer to him. She sensuously ran her palms up his stomach muscles to his pecs. She pressed her body against him hard enough to feel his engorged organ through her skirt. Then she grabbed and twisted both nipples of her helpless victim.

Larry moaned again when he felt Priscilla’s hands caressing his body. He felt his need intensify almost unbearably when she pressed against his erection. He arched toward her when she twisted his nipples. He was beyond caring about the pain she inflicted. When she drew back this time, he was twisting with lust. His penis was throbbing with precum seeping from its tip. He was starting to notice that Priscilla was not as tentative as Lady Sonia.

Lady Sonia watched her friend tease Larry and noticed the effect Priscilla she was having on him. “It appears that he likes what you’re doing, Cilla” she said. You definitely aren’t making him droopy… drippy, maybe, but not droopy.” She giggled at her own little joke.

“Lets see if this will make him droop,” she continued.

With that, she used the knife to cut a very thin branch from a sapling. It was very thin, maybe an eighth of an inch in diameter. Quickly trimming the leaves off she swished it through the air to make it whistle and let Larry know what was in store for him. Then she started slapping his thigh with it whipping the twig back and forth.

Though he was warned by Lady Sonia’s warm-up swings, the onslaught of stinging took Larry by surprise. “Ouch. Ow ow ow ow,” he protested. He started to dance trying to keep his genitals from taking a stray blow. He continued dancing as Lady Sonia worked her way around to his buttocks. Somewhere, in the middle of the onslaught, Larry was aware that Priscilla had again used the camera, but he was to preoccupied to worry much about it. He was aware of his penis dancing and bobbing more than he was. By the time Lady Sonia was finished, the girls were laughing at his vain attempts to get away from her little switch.

Larry welcomed the respite when she finally finished. He could feel the stings burning where she had attacked him. He looked over at the girls who were still laughing and giggling. Still feeling the stings from Lady Sonia’s switch, he felt an erotic rush as he watched them. He had never seen any girls more beautiful than they were. He was feeling lucky to be in the power of beings as magnificent as these. His penis was throbbing, begging for attention.

The girls walked over to where Larry was hanging in his ropes. They observed his obvious state of arousal. Priscilla grinned and pressed up against him again. Sliding against him, she let her hand trail over his penis. As she pressed her breasts against him, she gently lifted his testicles, feeling their weight. Her thumb teased the under side of his penis.

Larry was read to cum. He moaned and tried to arch into her hand but she pulled away before he could press into her. “Please, let me cum,” he begged.

Priscilla picked up her camera. “I want a picture of him when he does it,” she said to Lady Sonia. “Show me what you did to him yesterday.”

Lady Sonia slipped around behind Larry. She pulled him close to her. She started toying with him. Tracing circles then rubbing and stroking his shaft, she soon had him throbbing anxious for release. Sensing that he was getting close, Lady Sonia cautioned him. “Don’t lose control too soon, Priscilla has to get in position to record the event on film.”

Larry was appalled by the fact that they wanted a picture. He knew that any protest from him was futile and didn’t object. Truth to tell, he was so aroused there was no way he would resist cumming for their photo shoot. He could feel Lady Sonia’s fingers tease him as he watched Priscilla move into position for her picture. Lady Sonia paused for a moment and said to Priscilla, “I wouldn’t stand right in front of him when you take your picture if I were you.”

Priscilla giggled as she move aside slightly, “Good point Lady Sonia.”

Lady Sonia snapped his swollen shaft with her finger. She giggled when he gasped in surprise. She snapped him again, this time hitting the sensitive tip of his penis. “I haven’t heard you beg me to play with your cock. You know how I like to hear you beg.” She grinned over at Priscilla.

Larry penis was throbbing. He moaned with frustration. He was all primed to go and now she wanted to play mind games with him. He flushed as he was aware of Priscilla right in front of him. He felt more humiliated than ever having to beg in front of Priscilla. He whimpered in frustration and finally gasped, “Please let me cum.” He felt his ears redden as saw Priscilla giggling at him. He dropped his eyes. “Lady Sonia, I need your touch. Please let me come.”

Playfully, Lady Sonia jiggled his rigid shaft, stroked it lightly, and then left it bobbing by itself. “You can beg better than that for me.”

Groaning in frustration, Larry let go of any semblance of pride. “Please, please, please let me come. I’ve been aching for release all day.” Lady Sonia’s body was still pressing against his back. He could feel her giggling as well has hear her. “Please rub my cock,” he continued as he tried to remember exactly what he said yesterday that finally got her to finish him off.

Still giggling, Lady Sonia looked over at her friend. “See how nice he begs. He’s desperate because he hasn’t had an orgasm since the last time he begged me.” Turning her head so she was talking in Larry’s ear. “Isn’t that right, Larry?” she asked.

The question took Larry by surprise. He suddenly recalled that he had masturbated last night. Suddenly, it seemed deathly still as he paused before answering. Lady Sonia pulled away from him. He felt the cool air hit his back.

“You did it last night, didn’t you?,” Lady Sonia accused. She circled around in front of him looking straight into his eyes. “You promised you wouldn’t and you did!”

Larry tried in vain to think of how to voice a convincing denial but he couldn’t avoid looking into her eyes and he knew that she would see through any fabrication. He finally blurted a confession. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to. It just happened. It won’t happen again, I promise.”

“Well I’m through playing with you today,” She said. “From now on you must get permission from Cilla or me before you may cum. Don’t try to cheat. We’ll know if you’re lying.” She punctuated her statement by pulling the quick release nails on the ropes that held his arms. Larry’s arms came down immediately and he flexed them to restore full circulation.

Larry couldn’t believe his ears. His penis was still throbbing in anticipation. He needed release desperately. Now, not only was Lady Sonia not going to jerk him off, he was forbidden to cum without the girls’ permission. He had been erect all day in anticipation of this encounter. The resulting ache had been increasing steadily all day.

Still miffed, Lady Sonia went behind him and gave him a shove. She watched him try to maintain his balance with his legs still pulled apart by the ankle ropes. She nudged him again. He started to fall and had to catch himself with outstretched hands to keep from landing on his face. It left him in an awkward position with his buttocks in the air. He quickly bent his legs and dropped to his knees. His legs were still spread wide, but at least some of the tension was relieved. He found himself on his hands and knees at Priscilla’s feet.

“What am I doing here?” Larry asked himself. His eyes focused on Priscilla’s shoes as his thoughts closed in on him. “In two short days my life has turned upside down. I’m naked on my hands and knees at the feet of the neighborhood girls. I have to rely on them to release the ankle cords for me to get up. I ache from being so horny. They may or may not let me take care of that.” While Larry thoughts rushed through his head, his gaze never wavered from Priscilla’s feet. He let out a soft whimper as the realization hit him that he liked being at the feet of the girls.

Priscilla looked down on her neighbor. She wondered idly what was going through his mind during those brief silent moments. When she heard him whimper, she knew intuitively that he had surrendered to them. She smiled and looked over at Lady Sonia. Lady Sonia’s eyes were sparkling and she nodded back. Lady Sonia had also heard the whimper and deduced the significance. They would not need ropes or the threat of blackmail pictures to control him. He was theirs regardless.

“Look up at me,” Priscilla finally said.

Priscilla was standing close to him and from his awkward position with his hands on the ground, Larry had to strain to raise his eyes to her face. She looked so beautiful… and so dominant.

Lady Sonia came into Larry’s view as she joined Priscilla . She seemed a lot more mature. “Maybe it’s my viewing perspective,” Larry thought to himself. “And she’s so darn cute, it’s maddening!” Out loud, Larry said nothing. His one whimper had spoke volumes

Priscilla turned to Lady Sonia, her eyes shining. “I think he should be punished for his ‘indiscretion’ last night. A thicker sapling than the one you were playing with earlier is in order.” Lady Sonia agreed and the girls went off to select their instrument or torture leaving Larry to his thoughts. He knew what Priscilla had in mind and he shuddered. It seemed forever until the girls returned with a suitable switch, flexible and twice the size as the one Lady Sonia played with earlier. He raised his head to look at them as they approached. He knew nothing he could say would save him. He tried to be stoic, but his wide eyed expression gave him away. They both giggled when they saw his eyes pleading with them.

“We’ll let you off easy this time,” said Priscilla. “Just two swats from each of us.”

Lady Sonia giggled. “Okay, Larry. Get off your knees and just stay bent over. I get the first strike.” She swished the switch as she had done with the smaller switch earlier. The sound was deeper, much more ominous. She enjoyed watching Larry wince from the sound. She loved being able to intimidate him.

Larry struggled off his knees. He legs still held apart by the ropes, he rested a good amount of his weight on his hands. He would have felt foolish except the dread he felt overrode that emotion.

Playfully, Lady Sonia brushed the switch against his exposed and aching testicles. Larry gasped and cried out, “No!” Quickly, he lifted one of his hands to protect his genitals. Now, he did feel foolish, bent over in an awkward three point stance with his remaining hand grabbing his crotch. He groaned inwardly as he heard Priscilla take another picture.

He saw the blow coming from the corner of his eye. He gritted his teeth as Lady Sonia’s blow struck him. The sting hurt worse that he thought it would. He felt his eyes start to tear. It took all his will power not to cry out.

Lady Sonia handed the switch to Priscilla. Priscilla had always wanted to thrash someone. Until now it had been just an idle fantasy. Now she would finally get her chance.

Larry shuddered when he saw the gleam in Priscilla’s eye. He closed his eyes and he didn’t dare remove his hand from protecting his genitals. He heard the whistle of the switch just as the pain exploded into his body. “AHHH!!” he cried out as he released his protective grip and crumpled to his knees. Trying to catch his breath, he pleaded, “Enough please. That really hurts.”

Lady Sonia had seen that the her first blow was not nearly as effective as Priscilla’s. Determined to make her second stroke leave a lasting impression, Lady Sonia ignored Larry’s pleas and took the switch from Priscilla. She whipped it around a couple of times and Larry started whimpering.

“Enough of that. You know you’ve got this coming, Get off your knees. You know the position..” Lady Sonia watched as Larry trembled and assumed his position. He didn’t neglect to cover himself she noted. She tapped his buttocks lightly a few times just to watch him flinch as he awaited the real blow. She felt a erotic rush as she watched him squirm helplessly. She swung her second blow with much more force than the first.

“YEOW!!”, Yelled Larry. Lady Sonia’s blow wasn’t as hard as Priscilla’s, but it hurt more, considering how sensitive his rear had become. Again he crumpled to the ground. By now he was sobbing. “Please, please no more. I promise to do as you say. I won’t jerk off with out permission.” He looked up with blurry eyes to see Priscilla take the switch from Lady Sonia. He knew Priscilla would hit harder this time. She seemed to really enjoy punishing him. His buttocks were an fire and couldn’t stand the thought taking another blow.

Priscilla watched Larry squirming and begging. She got an erotic rush just thinking about delivering the final blow. But she had doubts. She wasn’t sure how real his distress really was. She circled in front of him and looked down on him.

Larry saw Priscilla’s feet in front of him. He leaned forward, prostrating himself before her. He was close enough to put his lips to her shoes. He started kissing them and her bare ankles. Priscilla was initially surprised by his actions, but she love the feel of him humbling himself before her.

Larry was in a panic. He didn’t think he could take another swat, especially as hard as Priscilla hit. When she didn’t back away, he shamelessly started passionately kissing her feet. Still sobbing, he continued begging through his kisses, “Please no more. I can’t take more. Please, please, please have mercy on me.” It sounded trite in his ears but he had to say something to keep her from swinging dreaded switch again.

Finally Priscilla stopped him. “Okay, enough of that. Get up on your knees and beg like a dog.”

Feeling a glimmer of hope, Larry quickly complied. Resting on his knees, he straightened up a put his hands up like the paws of a puppy. His legs were still held wide apart and his genitals were again exposed. “Please don’t hit me any more, please.”

Priscilla sighed, “Okay, I’ll hold off for today… We’ll make up for it next time.”

At her words, he felt a rush of relief. “Thank you. You really don’t know how bad that switch hurts,” he said as he started breathing again. He continued kneeling with his hands still raised. He started feeling foolish again but he was afraid to break position without direction from one of the girls. He flushed as he felt his erection returning. He could tell Priscilla was watching his penis grow and he turned an even deeper shade of red under her gaze. And once again, he heard the camera as Lady Sonia decided it was a good pose for posterity.

Priscilla batted at the swelling shaft with the toe of her shoe. “Well it seems that we haven’t dissuaded this guy from staying interested.” Then she started to rub his eager shaft with her foot. Larry moaned from frustration as she teased him. She noticed his small thrusts meeting the strokes of her foot. “It looks like you still want a little action down there.”

Larry groaned inwardly. He suspected where this was going to lead. He waited for her to speak hoping his guess about her intentions was wrong.

Priscilla continued to toy with his now throbbing shaft with her foot. “You know that you are not allowed to cum until we finish your punishment for your last transgression,” she said firmly. Pausing for a moment, she continued, “Considering my schedule we won’t be able to do this again for at least a week.”

Larry knew that he would live in dread for that week knowing that he still had a stroke coming, but at least his buns wouldn’t be so sensitive. That thought was pushed aside as his mind became increasingly aware of his throbbing penis and the resulting case of blue balls.

Her foot continued to tease his shaft. Priscilla laughed wickedly, “And you really don’t want the consequences if you have an accident during that week.”

Larry groaned. But he allowed her to tease him as her foot brought him closer to the brink. Actually, ‘allowed’ isn’t the right word. He didn’t have too much choice. But he didn’t make an effort to resist her teases either.

“I can’t last a week,” he said in a low voice. He knew where she was leading him and he didn’t have the will to resist her.

“A week will be over before you know it,” Priscilla said cheerily as she looked down on his kneeling form.

“I need to cum,” he said. “Please I can’t last a week.”

“Well, you know I won’t even consider giving permission until you’ve paid your price for your last accident,” she said mockingly. She continued brushing his shaft with her foot.

He knew what was required. He was still on his knees, hands in ‘puppy paw’ position from when he begged her not to hit him. His rear was still on fire and that seemed only to intensify his erection. He arched toward her teasing foot. “Dang,” he thought. “I’m just a puppet with one fat throbbing string that she controls very effectively.” With a sigh, he capitulated. “Please, Priscilla. Please deliver the last stroke.”

She looked at him. “Are you sure?” She pressed her foot hard against his shaft.

He thought he might lose it there. For the first time, he withdrew from her foot as much as he could. “Yes, yes. Please. Deliver the stroke.” Then sobbing from frustration he added in a hoarse whisper, “I can’t wait a week.”

Grinning, Priscilla grabbed the switch and slapped it against her hand. “Very well. Assume the position.”

Larry started to shake. He couldn’t believe he had begged to be hit again. He looked up at her face, his eyes pleading. Slowly, he lowered his hands to the ground. He bowed his head in surrender as he struggled to straighten his legs. His buns were on fire and he moaned from the pain as the skin tightened. He felt ashamed that he couldn’t control his shaking and he whimpered softly as he brought up a hand to protect his genitals.

Priscilla felt an erotic rush as she had never experienced before. As she looked down on her neighbor, she could see him tremble. His pleading eyes left no doubt that he didn’t want any more punishment, yet he was offering himself to her. She felt herself get moist as watched him position himself.

Looking over at her friend, Priscilla saw Lady Sonia smiling. Both girls were surprised by Larry’s choice of accepting physical punishment for the chance of orgasmic release. This not only gave them an indication of leverage they possessed in the administration of punishment and the granting of reward but, more importantly, Larry’s trembling body was a graphic demonstration of acknowledging his acceptance of their control. He would not have submitted to the final swat if he anticipated breaking his promise of obtaining their permission in order to orgasm.

Priscilla walked slowly and deliberately around Larry. She savored his obvious fear and wanted the moment to last. Finally she positioned herself and held nothing back as she delivered the blow.

Larry couldn’t control his trembling as he held his position. It seemed an eternity before Priscilla walked around him. As he waited, still clutching his genitals, he thought about his situation. He was chagrined that his penis was still hard. Suddenly, blinding pain encompassed him. Involuntarily, he screamed as he fell to his knees and forearms. He buried his head on his forearms, sobbing as his body shuddered from waves of pain he felt.

He didn’t hear the girls walk around him until they stepped right in front of him. He lifted his head just enough see their feet through his tear filled eyes. He pulled himself forward and started kissing their shoes. He didn’t know why, it just felt right.

The girls were a bit apprehensive when they saw Larry collapse after the blow. Concerned, they walked around the sobbing form hoping that he was all right. Both were surprised and felt relief when he started kissing their shoes. Priscilla finally broke the spell and reached down and grabbed Larry’s hair, pulling his head up. “Up on your knees,” she said quietly.

Larry looked up at the two girls as he rose up on his knees. Even through his pain, he couldn’t help but admire the girls as he looked up to see them looking down at him. They looked especially beautiful from this angle. The ankle ropes still kept his feet and knees apart. He was aware that his genitals were exposed and his penis was throbbing and bobbing. He felt the urge to cover himself with his hands but he allowed his hands to drop to his sides instead.

Lady Sonia watched as Larry rose up on his knees. She liked the way he just knelt there with his arms at his sides as if on display. For a few moments she just watched as his penis throbbed with a life of its own in stark contrast to defeated boy it was attached to. “Okay, you can jerk off now Larry,” she said finally.

Larry had hoped that the girls would bring him to orgasm. He flushed as he thought about masturbating in front of them. He hesitated. Devoid of pride, he swallowed hard. “Thank you Lady Sonia,” he said. With that, balancing on his knees, he reached for his penis with both hands. Only a couple of strokes were needed to set him off. As he started to cum, he heard the girls giggling and the now familiar sound of the camera.

-FIVE-

After he had cum, Larry just sagged on his knees. His rapid breathing was just beginning to slow as Priscilla came over and released the ankle ropes. Inexplicably, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed herself as she glanced over at Larry’s spent form. “He looks so beaten,” she said to herself. She flushed a bit as she thought about the power she felt over him as he humiliated himself. Looking over at Lady Sonia, she was rewarded with a wink from her friend. Then looking over at Larry, she said “Now remember, Larry. No further release unless Lady Sonia or I say you may.”

Larry couldn’t bring himself to look at the girls. He stayed where he was, head down, and just nodded in response to Priscilla’s words. His mind was in turmoil as the flush of orgasm faded. He felt ashamed of his actions and responses. The last time, with just Lady Sonia, he was able to salvage some pride by freeing himself and show off a bit of his prowess while doing it. To make things worse, he had a crush on Priscilla and had been working up his nerve to ask her out. Now, after today, she would never see him as a possible date or boyfriend.

Lady Sonia sensed the sudden awkwardness. She may have been the youngest there but she had a pretty good idea how things stood. She and Priscilla had often talked about the possibility of dating their neighbors. She knew that Priscilla had been hoping that Larry would take an interest in her. Lady Sonia suddenly felt a pang of guilt as she feared that the games with Larry may have changed the nature of any possible relationship that might develop.

“It’s getting late,” Lady Sonia said as she looked at her watch. The words sounded loud as they cut through the awkward silence.

“Yeah,” we should be going responded Priscilla. “I’ll go back with you.” Then turning to Larry, “We’ll see you soon, Larry. Don’t forget to take the ropes with you. We will be needing them again.” She watched him nod to her words. His eyes still unable to meet hers. She wanted to ask if he was okay, but didn’t want to appear weak. She liked the feeling that she felt when she and Lady Sonia were tormenting him. She struggled to sort out her own emotions as she turned to join Lady Sonia to go home.

As the girls walked, they were initially quiet for a few minutes. Then they started to recap what they had done to Larry.

“You should have seen his face when you hit him the first time, Cilla, ” Lady Sonia said with a giggle. “I don’t think he expected it to hurt so much.”

Priscilla laughed. “Oh yeah. But then he finally begged for another swat. Can you believe that? He was begging like a puppy… and I know he didn’t really want it. I guess it’s true that a guy will do anything for a chance to cum.”

Lady Sonia was grinning as she visualized Larry in his puppy pose… begging for mercy then begging for relief. “I’ve always wanted to get the boys on this block to respect me and not think of me as a kid.” Then laughing she continued, “I guess I don’t have to yearn for that now, at least with Larry.”

Priscilla started laughing too as she reflected on the events of just a few minutes ago. “No, I think not.”

Sobering slightly, Lady Sonia looked over at her friend. “I know you kinda like Larry. I hope this doesn’t ruin things between you two.”

Shaking her head, Priscilla looked over at Lady Sonia. “No, I don’t think it will hurt. I love the feeling of having such control over him. If I could pull it off, I think I would put a leash on him and have him at my feet forever.”

“I don’t think I’ll be so lucky with your brother,” Lady Sonia said without thinking. She turned red as the words left her. She had hinted about liking Dan before, but never expressed it out loud before.

Priscilla looked over at her. “I can’t imagine Dan ever doing what Larry did. But I do know that he likes you. He tries to hide it, but I can tell. And he’s noticed that you’re developing a figure.”

Lady Sonia perked up. “Really?” She exclaimed as she unconsciously walked taller, thrusting her chest forward. “I’d love to go out with him. It’s just that I’ve always been just the pesky little neighborhood sister for so long, I didn’t think he’d ever notice me.”

By this time the girls arrived at Priscilla’s house. “Well, I’ll see you tomorrow, Lady Sonia,” said Priscilla as she turned up the walkway. “I can’t wait to see what else we can get Larry to do.” She flushed a bit as she thought how he looked when they had left him and her mind already was formulating some ideas for their next encounter.

“Okay,” responded Lady Sonia. She tried to look into Priscilla’s house to see if she could get a glimpse of Dan… and to see if Dan was looking out watching her. Failing to see him, she turned and went to her house next door.

Meanwhile, Larry was contemplating what had happened to him. His mind was whirling now that it was free of being obsessed with cumming. “At least I’m not spending an hour untangling jammed knots,” he thought to himself. He took a perverse pride that his ropes worked perfectly, even if it was at his own detriment.

He had felt embarrassed as he heard the girls laughter was they went on their way toward home then felt depression set in as he packed up the items and headed home. He just knew he had blown any chance of ever getting a date with Priscilla. Now she would never go out with him. “I can’t believe I did that,” he kept mumbling to himself as he trudged home… every step causing him to feel the results of the swats he had just received.

When he got home, he threw himself onto his bed on his stomach, his face buried into his pillow. He didn’t move as his buns were very sensitive to any movement. When he had to go to dinner, his parents noticed that he was quiet. “I’ve got a test that I’m sweating tomorrow is all,” was the explanation he offered when they asked him about it. When he left the dinner table he returned to his room, still depressed.

He couldn’t get the image of what he must have looked like to Priscilla out of his mind. “Geeze, she’s never going to date me now. She’s so pretty and popular, she always has guys asking her out.” He knew that she could go out with any jock in High School despite being just a freshman. He tried to think of ways to explain away his submission that afternoon. There should be something he could say that would set things right. He fell asleep on top of his bed, his face buried in his pillow, his mind still whirling as he tried to accept they way things had gone.

-SIX-

When Larry finally got up the next day after a night of fitful sleep, he resolved to try to explain away the events of the previous days and hope the girls would let it slide and things would go back to haw they were before.

All day he formulated excuses and justifications and how he would say them: How he agreed to his submission because he wanted to be fair to Lady Sonia. How he was just playing along to make them happy. How he endured the swats to show his ability to withstand pain. How he did what he did because he kept his promises. How things were now even so they could go back to normal.

The fact that, other than general ideas, he couldn’t think of exactly what to say didn’t dampen his resolve to try to set things straight. But he never could get away from the fact that no matter how gingerly he sat during his classes he had a painful reminder of the swats he endured the previous day. He was even more disconcerted that every time he winced from the welts on his buns, he thought about himself at the girls’ feet and just that thought was enough to keep him hard throughout the day.

By the time classes were over, he was concerned that the front of his pants might show the moisture produced from his thoughts during the day. He dashed home straight from class. He took a shower and was careful not to let hot water hit his butt. His cock remained rigid throughout. He put on fresh underwear but he knew that precum was going to wet them almost as quickly as he put them on. Finally he wadded some tissue and wedged it against the leaky tip to protect his shorts from the incriminating moisture.

He knew that today Priscilla was home alone. Her brother had activities that afternoon that would keep him away until later and both of her parents worked. None the less, he grabbed the basket ball and proceeded over to her house. Looking for Dan to play basket ball with was the excuse he decided to use in order to see Priscilla. The fact that this excuse was obviously transparent didn’t occur to him as he rushed out the door.

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For her part, Priscilla was in a giddy mood all day at school. She replayed the events of the previous day over and over in her mind. She found herself getting excited at the thought of Larry helpless and humiliated at her feet. She thought about the remark she made to Lady Sonia about having Larry on a leash at her feet. She dwelled on that thought for most of the day.

When she arrived home, she started pacing around the house. She knew Larry was home but wasn’t sure how to get him to come over. She didn’t want to seem too anxious to seem him, but she did want to play some power games with him… and she had the house to herself.

She was debating about calling him. “No, that will never do,” she said to herself. “I don’t want to seem too eager.” She found herself pacing again… circling the phone. “Maybe he will call me,” she thought. She finally decided to call him anyway. As she contemplated what to say to bring him over, she heard a basket ball bouncing up the walk way. She held her breath when the ball stopped bouncing. Even before she peeked through the peephole, she knew it was Larry and she knew the ball was his lame excuse for coming over.

She waited for the doorbell to ring. Everything was quiet… too quiet. She peeked again through the peep hole and saw Larry starting to ring the bell, then he lowered his hand as he turned away. He took a step and turned back to the door. His eyes fixed on the doorbell as his hand crept toward it then fell back as his nerve gave out.

Priscilla giggled to herself. “He’s more nervous than I am,” she thought to herself. Suddenly she felt confident and self assured. She was in control of the situation and Larry was the one unsure. Unable to suppress a grin of triumph, she flung open the door. “Well Larry, are you going to stand out there all day. Get in here.”

Larry jumped a foot when the door burst open. He looked at Priscilla and fell in love. She wasn’t wearing anything particularly sexy but she was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. Her smile, coupled with mischievous eyes, had captivated his heart in an instant. He felt himself go from semi-hard to rigid as he complied and stepped into her house. “Um, I was wondering if Dan could play basket ball,” he said lamely as he held the ball to cover his bulging pants.

Priscilla knocked the ball to the floor and looked directly at his pants. “Don’t give me that, Larry. We both know you came over here to see me,” she said as she closed the door behind him.

“Um… Well, Yeah… ah,” Larry stammered as he tried to recollect what it was he was going to say to Priscilla. “I… um… wanted to explain about what happened yester…”

“Drop your pants and shorts,” Priscilla interrupted in a calm confident voice.

Flushing brightly, he hesitated only a moment and complied to her command. He couldn’t believe that she would be so quick to take control… or so bold. All the things he had prepared to say to her vanished from his mind. They weren’t relevant anyway as his pants and shorts fell to his ankles. He resisted the urge to cover himself as his eager shaft poked out from his dangling shirt tails.

They both just stood there for a few moments. This had progressed faster than either had anticipated. Priscilla hadn’t planned on having him strip as soon as he came in, but gave the command on impulse. Her mind raced as she tried to keep her composure when he complied so easily. Finally she said, “Bend over. I want to see the results of yesterday’s um… adventure.”

Responding, Larry bent over at the waist. He was momentarily relieved as this allowed a bit of coverage for his overactive shaft. He couldn’t help but wince as the skin tightened on his buns causing the welts to sting.

Priscilla couldn’t help but giggle as she saw him grimace as he bent over. Pulling up his shirt tails, she could see the red welt lines that she and Lady Sonia had marked him with. “Oh, no wonder he winced,” she thought to herself. Then out loud she said, “Oh those welts have got to still hurt.” She unsuccessfully fought the urge to giggle and quickly fell into the chair as she was overcome with giggling.

All the while Larry flushed while bent over, his hands resting on his knees. He felt foolish and uncomfortable but was hesitant to move from this ridiculous position. It felt like it was taking forever for Priscilla to get over her giggling fit. Actually it only took a minute or so for her to regain her composure.

She stood and crossed over to his side. “Stand up straight,” she commanded. As he stood, Larry was again aware of his exposed cock and he tried to move his hands casually to cover. “And clasp your hands behind your head,” she continued when she saw him trying to cover.

Even as Larry complied, he was wondering why he was so compliant to her wishes. As he stood there, his cock sticking straight out, he found himself wishing for Priscilla to touch his sensitive eager shaft. In that instant, he realized that the hope for her touch was his incentive to react to her authority the way he did. His cock bobbed as he remembered what her touch felt like yesterday. It was soft and teasing… and she had fondled his balls.

Priscilla didn’t disappoint him. She pressed her body against his side. He could feel her breasts pressing on his side as she reached down and her hand grazed his cock. She let her fingers flutter on the underside of his shaft. Larry’s quick intake of air at the first touch followed by a soft moan as Priscilla’s fingers teased him. That moan told her all she needed to know about the effect of her touch on him.

Priscilla broke away from Larry and backed toward the kitchen. Watching him with sparkling eyes, she crooked her finger indicating that he was to follow. Larry feeling the sudden loss of her touch needed little encouragement to follow. The hope for another touch was more than enough incentive to tag after her. Not knowing what else to do with his hands, he dutifully kept his hands behind his head as he followed her, his gait hobbled by his pants and shorts held at his ankles by his shoes. He felt utterly foolish and flushed as he noticed that Priscilla never took her eyes off of him. His stilted gait caused his shaft to swing side to side. Every swing seemed to make it harder as it brushed under and between his shirt tails.

Priscilla watched Larry follow with undisguised amusement. She was feeling giddy and was fascinated by his swinging shaft. He looked so vulnerable with his hands behind his head. She found that she loved having him like that. Vulnerable and willing to cater to her whims. She gasped and flushed as she suddenly felt an erotic response to the situation. She knew that she was going to enjoy this afternoon.

Never losing her composure despite her body’s reaction, she finally turned her attention from Larry to the drawer that held the thin cord that she sought. She had thought about the leash idea ever since she mentioned it to Lady Sonia. Looking over at Larry’s exposed form, she knew where she wanted to attach the leash. Sitting on chair, she had motioned him closer to her.

Larry shuffled over to her and stood in front of Priscilla. He sensed what she was about to do and, since it meant she would touch his cock again, he was eager for her to start. His cock bobbed with anticipation. He barely noticed that his shirt now had some moist spots of pre-cum on it. His knees weakened as she grabbed his cock and balls. She carefully cradled his balls, feeling their weight as she had done the previous day. This time she got more aggressive, circled his sac with her fingers and proceeded to tie a loop around his balls. She found that she was clumsy at this task and it took her several attempts with much brushing and pressing against his shaft before she finally accomplished her goal.

For Larry, he could barely stay standing as she attached the loop. He felt like he was in heaven and was guilty of purposely shifting to make Priscilla fumble at the task so the touching would last longer. By the time she finally finished he was trying to thrust against her hands. Priscilla noticed and often pressed hard against his shaft to accommodate. She found she liked getting him worked up. She knew intuitively, the hotter she could get him, the more power she had.

When she was finally satisfied with the knots, Priscilla stood up and pulled the cord up with her. The abrupt change and pull caught Larry off guard and he let out a yelp. Laughing, Priscilla pulled the cord up again, this time slower but with more force. Larry struggled to maintain his balance with his hands still behind his head as he rose to his toes trying vainly to alleviate the tug on his balls.

With a mischievous grin, Priscilla alternately pulled up on the cord and released it causing Larry to rise on his toes with each pull. She started giggling and exclaimed, “I bet Lady Sonia is home by now. She’d love to see this.” With that, she dropped a length of the cord so the length of the ‘leash’ was about 5 feet and pulled him after her as she headed for the phone.

Larry was quick to follow the tug on his balls. He was perplexed that Priscilla was calling Lady Sonia. Not the Lady Sonia hadn’t seen him ‘compromised’ before, but this seemed different. He wasn’t actually restrained like he was before and he was made to look ridiculous with his hands forever clasped behind his head, his ankles hobbled by his pants his cock peeking out through his shirt tails, and his balls leashed and controlled by Priscilla. He groaned inwardly when he heard Priscilla talk into the phone, “Hi Lady Sonia. Come on over to my house. Larry’s here and you won’t believe the fun I’m having with him.” She hung up the phone and turned to Larry, “She’s on her way.”

Gleefully, Lady Sonia put down the phone and raced next door. She had been thinking all day about the fun they had with him in by the creek. She wondered when she would get another chance to watch him and now Priscilla already had him ready for more. Breathlessly, she rang the door bell. She noticed that Priscilla peeked out to make sure it was her before opening the door. She wasn’t prepared for the sight of Larry behind her. It was obvious that he had been led to the door by the leash. She saw that he was beet red as he stood there, his hands clasped behind his head.

She started laughing at the sight. “Oh Priscilla, that’s priceless. You have him looking so… so…” Lady Sonia tried to think of the right word and finally settled on, “contrite.”

“Yeah, I guess you could call him contrite,” Priscilla said as she chuckled at her friend’s reaction. “But more than that, he’ll do just about anything I ask.” Then walking up to Larry and shortening the cord, Priscilla again pulled him up on his toes, releasing him until he lowered to the flat of his feet, then pulling him to his toes again. Turning to her laughing friend she continued, “And this leash really makes him responsive.”

Between giggles, Lady Sonia looked down at the pants that hobbled Larry. She saw the tissue imbedded in his shorts. “What’s with the tissue, Priscilla? Is he having ‘accidents’ already?”

Priscilla blinked. “I hadn’t noticed that before.” Looking over at Larry, “What’s with the tissue, Larry? Is it evidence that you having accidents again?”

Larry could feel himself flush at the discovery of the tissue. “It’s nothing,” he said finally.

Lady Sonia walked around in front of him. “Nothing, huh? How come you’re blushing?”

Larry felt himself flush brightly as they waited for more explanation, he continued, “When a guy is… um… well when um…” He tried to compose himself. “Okay.” He finally blurted. “I found myself excited a lot lately and I tend to dribble. I used the tissue to keep my shorts from getting moist.”

Lady Sonia got a smug look on her face as she asked, “Oh, do you go around with tissue in your pants all the time?”

Larry lowered his eyes and kept his voice low and controlled, “No. It’s just that I’ve been um… more susceptible to it lately.”

“And why is that?” Lady Sonia pressed on. “Because of Priscilla and me?”

“I don’t know,” he responded in a low voice.

Priscilla giggled a bit. “You’ve been aroused since yesterday because of us?” She pulled him closer with the leash then let her finger trace over the tip his rigid cock and smeared a dab of precum on the head of his shaft. “Is that the ‘dribbling’ you’re talking about, Larry?”

Larry couldn’t believe that Priscilla would touch him that way. His total focus was on her finger touching his cock. His knees wobbled as he clenched his hands behind his head. His embarrassment was eclipsed by the sensation of her finger on the head of his cock. He didn’t want it to ever stop. He knew the more she teased him, the more he wanted and because of that want, he felt that she was capturing his soul.

Priscilla pulled her hand away. “I’m waiting for an answer.”

The loss of her touch brought Larry out of his thoughts and finally nodded. He felt his face and ears glow from the admission of his reactions.

Priscilla notice the effect her finger had on Larry. Smiling impishly, she resumed the tease, wrapping her hand around his shaft and allowing her thumb to caress and circle the head. “Say it. Say it out loud. Tell us why you are excited by what happened between the three of us.”

Larry took a deep breath. He knew anything he said would be used to draw him deeper into their control. He also guessed that as long as he continued talking, Priscilla would continue playing with his cock. “I don’t know,” he said finally. “I like my cock being touched. Every time I think of that, I get hard.”

“What else?” asked Priscilla, her thumb pausing the gentle tease for a moment.

“Just thinking about the whole experience gets me excited,” he continued lamely.

Priscilla pressed her thumb in a bit harder… a finger dabbed a fresh drop of precum over the tip of his cock to the underside. “Tell us exactly what turned you on. I want details”

Larry gasped as he stood there. His focus, his world, was centered on his cock and the tease that Priscilla was inflicting. He struggled both to keep his balance and to come up with a way to express how he felt about his experiences. These were private thoughts that he had never verbalized before and anything he revealed here would give the girls more power over him. With that thought he realized that he liked them having power over him and he blurted “I liked the helpless feeling when I was tied up,” he finally said.

“Go on,” Priscilla coaxed, her teasing thumb unrelenting.

“I love the feeling of my cock being touched by you and Lady Sonia.” A long pause… the tease still incessant… “I like having you in control of me. I can’t help but feel excited when I think about how I was tied up and helpless.” The teasing thumb pressed down as Priscilla’s grip tightened and loosened and then the scrape of her thumbnail… “Even though I was embarrassed, I find that I get hard when I think of the embarrassing things that happened.” Priscilla squeezed his shaft and she tugged on his leash lightly and her thumb continued to circle. “I liked being at your feet. I can’t believe that I jerked off in front of you two.” Flushing brightly, he continued, his inhibitions vanishing with every stroke of Priscilla’s thumb. “The fact that you claimed the right to grant or deny me cumming has been driving me crazy,” he confessed. “I have to cum soon. The more that I think about not cumming until I get permission the hornier I get.” Larry stopped talking suddenly. He had not intended to confess that being forced to abstain from jerking off was exciting for him and was a viscous circle of torment for him. But all he could think about right now was Priscilla’s manipulations. As he was starting to get close to the edge, being logical wasn’t his strong suit.

Priscilla noticed that the effect of the tease was pulling admissions from Larry that he normally wouldn’t consider admitting. She was thrilled at having the power to get him to open up so much. Some time she would really grill him she thought to herself. She finally released his cock. “And the lashes? Did the pain of our strokes make you excited?”

Larry groaned inwardly as he felt her grip release. With a sigh, he focused on her last question. “I didn’t like pain. Though I have to admit that every time I sat down today, I thought of what happened and those thoughts did have an effect.” He thought about it for a couple of seconds. “I guess it is the feeling that I was helpless to avoid the pain that you or Lady Sonia wanted to inflict that was exciting.”

Priscilla smiled as he continued with his rambling. Then without saying a word she walked away, uncoiling the cord of the leash as she walked across the room. She turned around and looked at Larry. He was so delicious standing there so obedient with his hands clasped behind his head still wearing his shirt and his pants around his ankles.

Now that the talking and teasing stopped, Larry suddenly felt awkward but didn’t know how to act other than maintain his position. His gaze followed Priscilla as she walked away. He noticed her smile and thought it looked like a smile of triumph to him. His eyes met hers and their gazes locked.

Larry felt the leash tug his balls and though his eyes were locked on to hers, he could see her reeling in the leash with a strong steady pull. He had no choice but to go toward her, his steps hobbled by his pants, his gaze captivate by her eyes. About half way there, she allowed the leash to slacken a bit only long enough for her to step on it allowing the cord to run under the shallow heel of her shoe. She resumed the steady tug and he felt his balls being tugged downward toward her foot as he approached her. Her gaze still locked on him, he couldn’t move his eyes from hers. He just felt the downward pull increase on his balls and he bent his knees slightly to accommodate the pull as he came closer. Finally he was close enough that the tension was pulling him down more than toward her and he fell to his knees at her feet. His gaze, still captivated by hers, never wavered. Her smile was definitely one of triumph as she looked down at him.

“I like you at my feet,” she said finally.

The flash of the camera took him by surprise. He had not noticed that Lady Sonia had found her friend’s camera and thought that would be a good Kodak (or Polaroid) moment.

Priscilla blinked at the camera. The long held gaze now broken. She laughed as her friend proceeded to produce the photo. “Good idea, Lady Sonia. I’m going to have to make a scrapbook if we continue taking pictures.” Then looking down at Larry again, she continued talking to Lady Sonia, “There are some ping pong paddles over by the patio. Why don’t you bring one over and we can take advantage of Larry’s position at my feet.

“Oh please no!” Larry exclaimed. “I’m really sore after yesterday.”

Priscilla tugged harder on the leash and Larry groaned as his balls were stretched lower towards her foot. “Oh hush. No one asked you,” she teased. “Now bend over and put your forehead on the floor.” Then giggling, “Just think of how excited you will be remembering how helpless you are to resist us.”

Larry groaned as he bent over. He could feel the welts from just the skin tightening. He spread his knees a bit to try to reduce the tension on his balls a bit, but Priscilla kept the leash taunt.

Lady Sonia returned with paddle in hand giggling as she looked down at Larry’s position. Without hesitation, she pulled Larry’s shirt tails up and exposed his buns. “Oh, wow,” she exclaimed. “Those are some pretty mean looking welts there”

“Go ahead, Lady Sonia,” Priscilla encouraged.

Larry was cringing, his forehead pressed to the floor, his hands still clasped behind his head, his buttocks raised as far as the leash on his balls would allow. He was softly pleading, “Please no, please. Geeze I’m still sore. Please no.”

Lady Sonia ignored his pleas and gave him a strong swat. The slap on his welted rear seared through him and Larry screamed and jumped pulling hard on the leash. “ArrghAAAAA!” his scream picking up intensity as his balls protested his jump. “Oh geeze,” he whimpered as his hands finally unclasped and he rolled over onto his side on the floor in a semi-fetal position. “Oh please, no more, that really hurts.”

Priscilla looked down on him squirming on the floor at her feet. He looked so broken. She smiled down at him. “One slap from a paddle,” she chided. Then pulled on the leash. “Okay, up on your feet,” she ordered.

As Larry struggled to his feet, she continued, “We’ll take it easy on you. Why don’t you get Lady Sonia and me each a soda from the kitchen.”

Larry felt relief flooding through him as he heard Priscilla relent. “Thank you, thank you. And yes, two sodas coming right up,” he said as he quickly turned toward the kitchen in a vain effort to hide the fact that his eyes were tearing. He could hear both Lady Sonia and Priscilla giggle as they watched him shuffling toward the kitchen, still hobbled by his pants and the leash uncoiling and trailing behind him.

Lady Sonia was still giggling when she looked over at a picture of Priscilla’s brother hanging on the wall. “Now, if I could only get Dan to be so obedient. Geeze, that would be fun.”

Priscilla smiled at the thought. As brother and sister relationships went, she and Dan had a good one. They both liked each other, but as with most sibling relationships, there were always annoyances, petty arguments, and rivalry. She chuckled as she visualized her brother being controlled by her friend. “That would be sooo fantastic,” she said. “That would more than make up for any paybacks we’ve accumulated since… since forever!” she laughed.

Larry returned with the sodas. The cord of his leash was doubling back and Priscilla quickly pulled in the slack. Then sat down in a plush chair. She looked at Larry with amusement as he had brought the sodas on a tray with glasses and ice. Just a week ago, she would have been lucky to get him to bring her a soda in a can.

After Larry gave Lady Sonia her soda, Priscilla accepted her soda, spread her legs, and pointed to the floor in front of her. “Why don’t you sit here in front of me,” she said.

Larry took a slight intake of breath and needed no further encouragement as he knelt in front of her, his gaze shifting quickly up her thigh to the white of her panties that were now visible under her skirt. He heard her laugh, “What are you looking at?” she said as she pressed down on the folds of her skirt hiding her crotch. “Turn around. I meant for you to sit with your back against the chair.”

As Larry struggled with his hobbled ankles to sit in the right direction, he noticed that Priscilla had pulled his leash under her foot and took out the slack. Larry rested his cheek on her thigh and thought he heard a slight purr from her. Lady Sonia sat in a chair to the side but close to the two of them. Lady Sonia couldn’t resist. She took off her shoes and reached out her bare foot to graze Larry’s perpetually stiff cock. Larry groaned as the tease brought his need to cum again to the forefront of his thoughts.

Priscilla noticed Lady Sonia’s foot teasing Larry and laughed as an idea struck her. “Larry,” she said, “I know how you really want to cum. Well now you have your chance. You may cum now if you can, but you can’t use your hands. You will have to cum from where you are using only Lady Sonia’s foot.”

Lady Sonia started giggling when she heard her friends idea. “Oh Priscilla, you are so nasty!” With that, she crossed her legs so her foot dangled comfortable well above Larry’s cock.

The girls didn’t see Larry flush brightly as he felt himself degraded by the suggestion. Still he was so horny that he would do anything to get friction on his cock. He struggled to arch and propped up his back with his arms and elbows. He was too embarrassed to say anything but just arched up and rubbed against the sole of Lady Sonia’s foot. A couple of hard thrusts and he could feel his cock stiffed even more as his orgasm approached.

Lady Sonia noticed his concentration and raised her foot a bit higher. No matter how hard Larry tried to press against it he could only brush lightly. He groaned as he felt the orgasm he anticipated subside. Breathless, he collapsed in frustration. Lady Sonia lowered her foot and again gently stroked his shaft. That was all Larry needed to arch again and press hard against her foot. After a stroke or two, Lady Sonia again raised her foot until he again collapsed in frustration.

Larry knew he was in for a battle to get his orgasm. He felt Lady Sonia’s foot again brush his cock and with a groan he arched again, pressing hard against her foot… feeling her raise it very slightly so he had to arch higher and higher. She seemed to know when he was about to cum but this time he sensed that she was going to let him. She was pressing back with her foot and it felt so good as he pressed back.

“Arrgh,” Larry cried out. His only sound since they started this game. Instead of the orgasm that he so dearly needed, Priscilla pulled on his leash and pulled him down and away from the maddening foot. “Oh please,” he cried.

Priscilla giggled as he collapsed in frustration again. “Keep quiet Larry, Lady Sonia and I want to have ‘girl talk’ without you interrupting. Grinning she looked over to Lady Sonia, “Now how do you think we can get Dan in this state? Any ideas?”

Lady Sonia idly brushed her foot on Larry’s cock and pulled up very slightly and waited for him to follow her foot up. “Well, maybe if we steal his clothes when he’s in the shower he will have to beg us to get them back to come out,” She offered.

Priscilla shook her head. “Naw, he will just see that as something to get even for. Even if he’s embarrassed, it won’t lead to this behavior,” she said as she looked down and tugged on the leash to pull Larry from Lady Sonia’s foot once again. “But getting him naked isn’t a bad start. I think I have an idea.”

“Really?” asked Lady Sonia as she lowered her foot to again tease Larry’s cock. She was able to get the tip of his shaft between her toes for a minute before it sprung free and she then just continued to brush his shaft as she rocked her foot. Larry had seemed to give up until then and now he was arching with renewed vigor.

Priscilla leaned forward, her hands rested on Larry’s chest and she rocked back and forth

letting her hands slide over his pecs. She liked the feel of his hard pecks and could feel the tips of his nipples through his shirt. Then picking up the conversation she continued, “Yeah. You know how my brother always acts like a jerk when we ask him to play cards or a board game? He almost always says, ‘No, but if the game was strip poker I might.’ Then he smiles that jerky smile of his as he saunters off. Well my idea is to take him up on that dare and make the rule that the loser has to do what the winner wants.”

Lady Sonia’s foot stopped moving as she took in Priscilla’s idea. Larry arched and started thrusting hard into the sole of her foot. “Um, Priscilla. There’s only one drawback. What if we lose? Um, Oh yeah… a second drawback. He probably will stop playing if the game doesn’t go his way. He’ll quit if he thinks he’s going to lose.” Lady Sonia noticed Larry’s activity, giggled a bit, and moved her foot from his cock to stroke his stomach. His cock was waving in the air and he shifted in a vain effort to get his cock to reach her foot. Though he couldn’t get his cock touched, he remained arched and she could tell he enjoyed his ‘tummy rub’ despite his frustration.

Priscilla continued stroking Larry’s chest as she thought about it. Her hands circled his pecks then progressed to his sides. She felt him nuzzle her thigh with his cheek as she did so. “He’s nice to have around,” she thought idly to herself. Then turning her attention back to the conversation, she continued, “Well one, we’ll cheat so we don’t lose. And two, we’ll have Larry in on the game too. He will lose first and Dan will have to comply with the rules of the game or feel like he’s more cowardly than Larry.”

Lady Sonia grinned at the thought of the two boys losing at strip poker. She knew that Dan would be mortified when he lost yet feel trapped into complying with the penalty. Good old peer pressure. It would be perfect! As she was thinking about it, her foot started to bat Larry’s cock then she press hard so her toes spread around the head of his cock. Larry groaned softly and twisted as he arched trying to maximize the sensations imparted to his shaft… especially the sensitive head.

Priscilla looked down at the writhing form of their friend. She could see the effect Lady Sonia’s foot had on him “Poor guy. He really looks desperate,” she thought with a chuckle. Then out loud she said, “How ’bout it Larry? Will you help us beat Dan in a game of strip poker?”

At Priscilla’s question, Larry tilted his head back and looked up at her. He could see her devastating smile with her twinkling eyes looking down at him from over her breasts. “God she was beautiful,” flashed though his mind. He had been constantly frustrated while the girls had been talking. He found he didn’t care what they said. His total focus had been on his cock. He had been constantly trying to maneuver so he could get the much needed release while they seemed to ignore his need as they talked.

Lady Sonia had stopped moving her foot and held it firm on his shaft. He arched, pressing the sensitive underside of his shaft hard against the sole of her foot. He moaned as she maintained the pressure and he found himself thrusting uncontrollably. He could feel the orgasm build as the tip of his cock twinged in anticipation. He feared that Lady Sonia would again lift her foot. The thought that if she didn’t lift her foot he was going to mess on his shirt quickly passed through his mind. He was going to humiliate himself while arched in full view of the girls. He didn’t care. That’s what he wanted most in that instant of time.

With a cry, he felt himself consumed with his orgasm. His cum spurted and landed on his stomach and shirt. His breathing coming in gasps as he trembled, maintaining his arch, pressing hard into Lady Sonia’s foot even as the orgasm subsided.

He looked up again at Priscilla’s grinning face, so beautifully framed by her breasts. Suddenly he felt self conscious and he lowered his arch and took a sitting position. His breathing still rapid, he nuzzled Priscilla’s thigh and softly kissed it. It seemed that silence just kind of hung in the air. Finally Larry found his voice. “Yes,” he said softly. “Of course I’ll help you in your game with Dan.”

He closed his eyes, resting for the moment, his head still tucked between Priscilla’s thighs. A soft smile formed on his lips as his breathing slowed. He felt Lady Sonia reposition herself and caress his thighs with her feet. He felt no remorse that he had agreed to betray his friend. After all, he was already vanquished and a slave to ‘the enemy.’

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