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Cathy

Part 2

                                              CATHY 2
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The next morning I realized that I had broken two of Mom's rules. First of all I
had let the boys see me naked and second I had worse than touched myself by
letting them do it.

When I went downstairs the boys grinned at me which just made me feel more
guilty.  went to them and said, "We can never do that again. It isn't right."

Mitch said, "That is stupid.. You know you liked it."

"Maybe but Mama said  shouldn't let you see me naked and I shouldn't touch
myself down there. If she doesn't want me to do it I am sure she won't want you
to. Do you want me to ask her?"

"No! Okay if you feel that way but you are only cheating yourself."

For the next few days they didn't say anything more about it but they would
still stare at me when I wore shorts and a t-shirt so I began to wear loose
sweaters and skirts in spite of the heat.

Mom noticed and said, "Cathy I know what you are going through. I was there once
myself. You are wearing those loose clothes trying to hide the fact you have
boobs now. You shouldn't be embarrassed. You are just growing up and you will
have a beautiful figure to be proud of. You are going to drive the boys in
school crazy and the other girls will be jealous. It is silly to suffer from the
heat to hide yourself."

That confused me. "But you said boys shouldn't see me naked and when I wear
anythiing tight they stare at me as if they could see through my clothes."

She laughed and said, "That is normal. You should be flattered. They look at you
because you are pretty. Thank God men still look at me that way."

That made me feel better So I went to my room to change into my cutoff jeans and
a t-shirt. I was lying on my stomach wztching cartoons on TV when the boys came
in.

Mitch said, "Yeah. that is a lot better than those damn loose clothes."

I looked back at him to see both of them staring at my bottom in the shorts so
tight I could only button them by lyng on my back and sucking in my tummy. I
remembered what Mom had said and rather than be embarrassed I felt kind of
proud. I said, "Do you think I am pretty?"

"Oh sure. You are a lot pretter than the girls at school. We are going to work
on our secret cabn in the woods. Would you lke to come along?"

I was really surprsed  had heard them talkng about the cabn they were building
but they had refused to let me look at it before now.

I said, "Yes but I have to ask Mom."

Mom said, "Sure. It will be good for you to get some exercise rather than lying
around watching TV. Remember you have absolutely no sense of direction so don't
get out of sight of the boys."

That was so true. I couldn't even find our car in parking lots and promised to
stay close.

They led me out in the woods and I became confused as soon as the house went out
of sight. Everything looked the same and  was amazed they were finding the way
with no problem.

Mitch said, "No-one would ever find our hideout. Wait till you see it."

It seemed like we walked forever before we came to a huge patch of blackberry
bushes that had grown up trees about ten feet tall. Mitch led me around it to a
cavelike hole he revealed by pulling away tumble weeds."

He said, "It took us weeks to cut away the blackberries but it is great now.
Crawl through the tunnel."

I crawled through it to find something amazing. They had cut a clearing in the
middle and had made a kind of log cabin out of poles. I went through the door
and saw how they had made a roof out of poles covered with the cut off
blackberry vines. There were no windows but the gaps between poles let in enough
light to see Mom's old king size mattress on the dirt floor and a rope hanging
from a pulley on a pole in the roof. I said curiously, "What is the rope for?

We'll show you. Go sit on the mattress and look at the magazine my buddy swiped
from his uncle."

I sat down and picked up the magazine which just had a brown paper cover. I
opened it up and was shocked to see naked girls tied up in all kinds of
uncomfortable positions. One picture showed what the rope was for. A girl was
hanging from it by her wrists. She was obviously stretched by the way her tummy
had sunk in to make her ribs show. She was looking fearfully at a man in a
lether hood carrying a whip."

I dropped the magazine and said, "I can hardly believe this. I have never seen
anything like this at the store."

"Yeah. I guess they are real hard to find. Looks thrilling doesn't it?"

"No. It looks scary! A mean person could do any thing to the girls and they
couldn't do anything about it."

"Yeah. That is what is exciting. We want to hang you from the ceiling like
that."

"No way! I told you I wasn't going to let you look at me naked anymore and I am
sure not going to let you look at me all helpless."

"I think you will. If you don't we will tie you up and gag you to lay on the
mattress while we go back and tell Dad you ran off and we couldn't find you. Can
you imagine how pissed he will get searching for you for hours until we "find"
you."

"No! I'll tell them the truth. You will be the ones in trouble."

"II don't think so. You know Dad has caught you lying. Who will they believe?
You or both of us? He knows you would lie to try to get out of another
switching."

I knew he was right. Almost every time I had done something wrong I had tried to
lie my way out of it but I was always caught which made the spanking worse.

 I tried another approach. "Well you still can't do it. The rope would chafe my
wrists and they would see it."

"We have that covered. Check this out."

He went over to the corner and brought back two dog collars with a chain between
them. They had glued sponge rubber to the inside of the collars.

Mitch said, "The sponge rubber will protect your wrists. You could hang for
hours without leaving a mark. Now quit stalling and get your clothes off.

I sniffled, "Please don't do this to me." but I knew by begging  rather than a
flat refusal they knew I  had no choice.

"Hurry up or you will get a spankng too."

That gave me a ray of hope. If they spanked me and I went back home with a red
bottom I could tell my story and be beliieved and they would get a terrible
switchng.

I unbuttoned my shorts and slid them down my legs while they stared and rubbed
their crotches. I hesitated a minute then pulled my t-shirt over my head. Mitch
said,  "God sis. You look great!  I swear your boobies have grown since the last
time we saw them."

I blushed but couldn't help feeling a little flattered by the compliment. Then
said, "I don't have to take off the panties do I ?  I don't have to take them
off for a spankng."

"Sure you do. This isn't for a spanking."

I blushed even deeper and began slowly working them down not realiizing that
seeing me exposed inch by inch was just exciting them more. When the panties
fell to the floor I stood there blushing with one arm hiding my boobies while my
other hand covered my little slit.

That didn't last long. Mitch buckled the dog collar on the wrist of my arm over
my boobs and Robbie jerked my hand away from my pussy to buckle on the other
collar. They led me over to the rope and Robbie tied it to the chain so Mitch
could pull down on the rope going over the pulley to pull me up on tip toes.

Then I found that was not the end of my bondage. Mitch brought over two more dog
collars with long ropes on them which they buckled around my ankles. They pulled
on those ropes to pull my legs wide apart and tied them to the poles on the
sides of the cabin. I had hoped by keeping my thighs clenched together I could
hide my very private part but now I was totally exposed.

Mitch came around in front of me and said, "God sis! You look fantastc. Your
waist has shrunk to make you boobs and butt look bigger."

In spite of the compliment I felt horribly embarrassed I pleaded. Please let me
down. I am terribly embarrassed."

"Not yet. We have some other things planeed. Robbie. Get the camera."

"Robbie scurried over to a box and brought back a poloroid camera. I yelled, "Oh
No!  You aren't going to take my picture. Someone may see it!"

"Right! If you don't cooperate every boy in school will see them. If you are
good we will just hide them here where no-one can find them."

They began taking the whole roll including close-ups of my boobs and pussy they
saiid had opened so they could see the pink inside while I cried in total
mortification.

When the roll was finished Mitch said, "I guess we owe you a reward."

They began caressing my nipples and pussy. Mitch's middle finger slid up and
down on my little nubbin he called a clit and in spite of my embarrassment I got
so excited Mitch said, "She is ready! She is real wet!"

I didn't know what he meant until he dropped his pants and began pushing the
head of his dick into my little slit. I was tied so tight I could only twist a
little to try to keep it out which he diedn't mind at all as I cried, "No. No! 
I could get pregnant."

Mitch just laughed and said, "Dunmmy. You can't get pregnant until you start
having monthlies."

He worked his dick into me and I felt the stretch then a sharp pain as he tore
through my hymen but then as he grabbed my butt cheeks to pull and push to bring
it out only to bury it again and my excitement rose instantly and I no longer
cared I was naked and helpless. He must have been real excited because he did
not last long but when Robbie took hiis turn I had a glorious orgasm.

They sat on the mattress for a minute watching me gasp and shudder as
aftershocks went through my body  then got up to let me loose. Even then they
did not let me dress. They held my clothes as we walked what seemed twice as
long to get near the house. Finally Mitch said, "We are close. You can put your
clothes back on."

When I saw the house I saw we were approaching it from the front rather than the
rear when we had left.  I realized all my efforts to remember landmarks was
futile.

For the rest of the evening my mind worked feverishly. As long as they had my
pictures I was trapped. There was no way I could go to school knowing boys may
have seen them. In spite of myself I had to admit the experience had thrilled me
and that made me feel guilty. I had read romance novels and normal girls had
hated being raped. I must be strange and worse I knew thngs would go on from
there after Robbe had said, "Now we can make her do anything we want."

I just had to get the pictures back and make sure they could never get me back
to that place again.



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