Kathy Andrews

Young mother in bondage

CHAPTER ONE

Freddie and his brother, Tommy, stood back and looked at what they had done.

The girl hung from her arms, a rope tied overhead to an open rafter of the garage. Her feet barely touched the cement floor, her ankles bound by a strong cord. Across her mouth they had placed a wide strip of adhesive tape, effectively cutting off her screams.

Freddie and Tommy walked around the girl, looking at the way her body stretched. They were pleasedwth their handiwork, pleased by the fear in the little girl's eyes, pleased to have her tied up and helpless.

The girl was very lovely, with golden hair that hung past her shoulders and flashing blue eyes that were now shining with fright. She was younger than they were by a couple of years. But Freddie and Tommy weren't very old, either.

Janice, the girl, had been treating them shabbily for a long time. Both Freddie and Tommy, as young as they were, had some very strange erotic idea. They had caught Janice once in a field and had removed her panties. The girl fought them, crying and screaming, but there was no one around to hear. They held her down in the tall grass and weeds and poked at her succulent cunt and spread the cheeks of her ass, peering at the tiny pucker of her asshole.

Freddie and Tommy were interested in her hairless cunt and sweet little asshole.

Now, they had Janice, had her tied up securely, walking around her, looking at the way her cute ass arched, her back bowed, her legs dangling. Her short skirt was lifted by the way she was stretched, and they could almost see her cotton panties.

They trembled with excitement, wanting to lift her dress and peek, but they always wanted to tease themselves first. It was the anticipation of what they wanted to do with Janice that made them tremble.

They had not tied Janice's hands, not yet. The girl hung silently, her eyes tear-filled, afraid of the boys walking around her. They were working themselves up, she saw. Both had hard-ons bulging at the front of their pants. She didn't want them to take those cocks out, not like last time. They had made her hold them that day in the field, and she knew how hard they could be. Her small body shook as Freddie stood in front of her.

"Let's see her fucking panties," Tommy said. "She can't hit or scratch us now, Freddie. Come on, let's take a look at her panties."