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It was a sunny Friday afternoon. Adam was relaxing in his room when he heard a sudden shattering of glass downstairs. He ran down the stairs to find one of the front windows was now in pieces all over the floor, a frisbee laid on the carpet in amongst the glass. Just as moved to the door to look for the culprits the door bell sounded. Two girls from his school, Tilly and Summer, stood at the doorstep with guilty expressions on their faces.
“Hi.” Said Tilly. “We’re really sorry but it was us that broke your windo.”
Fourteen year old Tilly had light brown hair and a face full of freckles. Her school uniform was a blue jumper, a white button up shirt, a gray skirt and tights. She was well on her way to being a woman with her good sized breasts and curved hips and legs.
“Thanks for admitting you did it.” Said Adam. “But I’m going to have tell my dad whats happened, can you wait here just a minute.”
“Tell him we’re really, really sorry.” Said Summer with honesty.
Thirteen year old Summer on the other hand still looked more like a little girl. She had a skinny, undeveloped figure with only a slight hint of budding breasts. She wore glasses on her childlike face. She had long, straight dark brown hair to her waist. She was wearing the same uniform except she was wearing tight gray trousers rather than a skirt.
The girls listened as Adam talked on the telephone in the next room telling his father about the window.
“I’ll tell them now while they’re still here.” He said finally before hanging up.
Adam told them that they would have to pay for a new window and how much it would cost.
“We can’t afford that.” Said Trilly in disbelief.
“We said we’re sorry, it was an accident!” Said Summer.
“Its not my decision.” Said Adam. “I can’t do anything about it.”
“Is there nothing you can do?” Said Tilly.
He paused.
“Well, actually, just wait here a minute.” He said with an air of optimism.
He went to use the telephone again.
“Hey Abigail its Adam.” The girls heard him say. “How much money do you have? Great, between the three of us we will have enough. Can’t explain now just come here, trust me.”
Adam came back with a cheeky grin on his face.
“You won’t have to pay for the window.” Said Adam. “But only if you accept the offer I’m about to make you.”
***
Both the boys, Abigail and their two new victims assembled at the bottom of the stairs. Adam placed an envelope of money addressed to his father next to the front door.
“Come upstairs.” Said Adam. “Were going to use my room.”
The boys and Abigail went up the stairs with a spring in their step, the girls with dread in their hearts.
To one side with there were two chairs with metal legs and wooden backs and seats.
“Sit down.” Said Callum looking at Tilly and Summer.
Nervously the two sat on the chairs. The boys brought over two sets of lleather cuffs.
They put ankle and wrist cuffs on both the girls. There was no chain between the cuffs but each had attached to it a couple of clips that could be used to restrain them in different positions easily.
Theirs hands were then pulled around the back of the chair, forcing their shoulders together, and the wrist restraints were clipped into place. Their ankle cuffs were clipped to the two front chair legs.
From one of Adams drawers Callum got a flogger and Adam a wooden cane. They teased the girls, brushing their implements over their school jumpers. Lily’s curves looked so erotic on her helpless body. Summer’s iny frame seemed so delicate it might break. Tilly closed her eyes and tensed up in preparation for the cane.
The room was filled with the swish of the cane and the whoosh of the flogger.
“Ahh.” Tilly let out softly as the flogger came into contact with her chest. She screwed her eyes up and jumped slightly.
“Ohh.” Summer let out as the cane struck her across her chest. It buried itself into her jumper leaving a visible line when it was taken away.
They continued hitting the girls, each time creating a greater sting.
“Mmm. Ahh. Mmm. Ahh.” Tilly grunted.
“Ahh. Ohh. Ahh. Ohh.” Summer gasped.
Callum raised his hand, indicating to Adam he was to stop.
“Lets get rid of the jumpers.” He said.
The boys pulled the girls jumpers up over her heads and dragged them off their shoulders behind their chair leaving them at their wrists. The girls felt even more uncomfortably exposed. Their chests were now only protected by their bras and school shirts. The boys readied their weapons again.
“Ahhhh!” Cried Tilly as the flogger hit her shirt with a thwack, making her cute ass bounce in her seat. A burst of pain went through her chest.
“Owwww!” Summer shrieked as the cane hit her budding breasts, catching one of her nipples making it sting sharply.
The boys continued, making the two young girls pull vainly at their cuffs and jerk around. Tilly screwed up her eyes, contorting her freckled covered face. Summer stared at the wall, her eyes gleaming with moisture, her expression one of innocence and disbelief. Their boddies shuddered and their feet twisted at the ankles, their toes curled.
The beating came to an end, the last cries of the girls echoing around the room.
The double bed was pulled out so it was now in the center of the room. They took off the mattress and slid it underneath leaving the criss-crossed metal frame exposed. The horizontal metallic bars supporting the bed were perfect for attaching people too.
Together the three released Summer’s wrist and ankle cuffs from the chair, stood her up and walked her over to the foot of the bed. They sat her at the foot with her feet on the floor. The boys grabbed a leg each whilst Abigail pushed Summer onto her back. They spread her legs out and attached her ankle cuffs to opposite sides of the foot of the bed so Summer had her back on the bed, her legs spread apart and her knees bent. They put her hands above her and attached the wrist cuffs together.
Tilly was then released too and taken back over to the bed. The boys did the same thing as with Summer but placed her at the top of the bed instead. They raised her hands behind her and attached the cuffs to Summers wrist cuffs. Now both the girls had their legs helplessly spread exposing themselves to the boys.
Like they were opening a Christmas present the boys undid the girls shirt buttons and pulled them open, revealing their bare bellies and white bras.
Callum lifted Tilly’s skirt up and threw it over her belly. He could see the outline of her panties through her dark tights. Adam gazed at Summers crotch, her tight school pants alluringly hugging it.
Callum took the flogger struck Tilly on the inside of her left thigh.
“Ahh!” She cried, her thighs twitching. Adam followed him, hitting the riding crop against Summers belly making her yelp too.
They casually struck the girls up and down their legs and on their bellies, slowly teasing them as they circled in on their most sensitive parts.
Simultaneously the boys raised their weapons and flung them back down again on the girls sensitive crotches.
“Ahhhhh!” Cried Tilly, practically jumping up off the bed with shock. Her hips lurched with her stinging crotch, all her limbs pulled at her restraints. Every nerve in her body seemed to be trying to close her legs but of course she couldn’t.
“Owwww!” Shrieked Summer. The tip of the crop may as well have been made from red hot metal for how it felt like. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and her hips thrust around wildly with the deep ache it left.
“Ahhhhhhh!” Tilly yelled with the second blow. She threw her head forwards, her mouth was wide open and her eyes were glazed over. Her usually pale freckled cheeks were now bright red.
“Ohhhhhhhh!” Summer made an even longer, more desperate cry, her face contorted more and she writhed with extra passion.
The boys continued punishing the girls producing a series of agonizing cries.
“My turn.” Said Abigail to Callum, brandishing a cane.
She took the cane and struck Tilly with it, it landed right from the bottom of her crotch up to her belly. Tilly felt like someone had taken a knife and slashed her with it. She arched her back and lifted up her hips from the bed. After giving her a few more blows she did the same to Summer who shreiked and jerked with greater passion.
The girls were left writhing, panting and groaning deeply.
They unclipped Tilly’s ankle restraints from the bed, leaving her legs free. Callum pulled her skirt off followed by the tights revealing the angelically white skin of her legs. They unclipped her wrist cuffs, stood her up and pulled her shirt off fully before clipping her wrist clips together behind her back. Callum stood there holding her in place. Abigail and Adam did the same with Summer, releasing her and pulling off her trousers and shirt. Now standing in just their underwear they felt humiliated and exposed.
“Lie down on the bed on your back. Here.” Instructed Callum to Tilly, pointing at where she had to lie.
She did as she was told and quickly Abigail pulled her wrists together above her head and clipped them together. Meanwhile Callum did the same with her ankles. Then another clip was taken from the two sets of clipped cuffs and attached to the top and the bottom of the bed. Tilly was stretched out like she was on a rack.
They did the same with Summer, laying her so her side was touching Tilly. Their arms and legs were stretched out giving a sea of bare flesh for their torturers. Only their thin bra and panties protected them.
Callum lit a candle and waited for the molten wax to form. He tilted the candle over the girls and in one movement put a line of candle wax across both of the girls thighs.
“Ayeee!” They cried in unison, their legs shuddering.
He zig zagged up their bodies, dropping the wax liberally up their thighs bellies and chest. It was like watching an electric shock slowly passing up through them. Their thighs knocked together, their hips waggled, their chests heaved. He reached the top of their chest before going back down again.
“Ah! Ughhhh. Aye! Ughhhh!” They went as spots of wax hit them.
As soon as the wax had solidified the three of them used the paddle, the cane and the flogger on the girls, knocking it back off again.
In every possible combination the girls were punished on their legs, bellies, breasts and arms.
They rolled from side to side, shrieked and groaned at the constant volley of blows all over their bare bodies.
““Urgh!” Shrieked Summer as the flogger landed across her skinny thighs.
“Ohhh!” Yelled Tilly as the paddle hit her breasts through her bra.
“Ahhh!” Exclaimed them both as the cane came down over both their bellies.
Eventually the punishment came to a stop. The girls stung agonizingly all over and light red marks began to raise on their skin.
“Eenie meenie miney...” Said Callum, continuing under his breath as he pointed at the girls. Finally his finger rested on Tilly.
“Adam get the ice tray.” Said Callum. “Abigail you help me set up.”
Callum fetched a small box. It had several connections for different cables and a series of dials on the front. Two sets of two cables running to metallic pads were plugged in. Tilly strained her head forward to watch Abigail spread some gel over the top of her left breast before attaching two pads. He then did the same with her right breast.
They rolled the two girls in their restraints so they were now lying on their front, leaving their backs and asses exposed.
Beneath Summers breasts Adam slid a tray of frozen ice.
Abigail got on the bed and straddled Summers facing towards her head. Her hands shaking with delight she undid Summers bra and pulled it off her, leaving Summers bare breasts pushed flat against the ice.
“Urghhhh.” She groaned, the sudden coldness freezing her skin.
Abigail moved over and straddled Tilly and undid her bra, leaving her also topless, the electro pads still firmly on.
“And we have liftoff.” Said Callum, switching the box on.
Tilly felt a horrible sensation in her left breast as electricity passed through it. It erupted in a deep, overwhelming burst of pain. The shock made her jerk violently.
“OK now her other one.” Said Callum.
She spasmed again as the same agony hit her right breast.
“OK now both at the same time!” Said Callum.
Tilly's entire chest exploded. She could barely think straight. The boys watched in glee as her entire top half convulsed.
Every few seconds another jolt was sent to her chest. Each time Tilly would jump and jerk around erratically.
Callum fiddled with the dials on the front of the box, making the pulses come at different rates and strengths.
“Ahhhhhhhh. Ohhhhhhhh.” Tilly cried desperately.
“Urghhhhhh. Urghhhhhh.” Groaned Summer as the ice froze her breasts.
The girls lay there, both adorable and sexy, clad only in their panties and loudly vocalizing their discomfort.
Together the three prepared their next torture. On two trays they placed several small tea lights and lit them. They slid the trays under the frame of the bed on top of the mattress so that they were directly under each girls exposed chest.
Quickly the heat rose up making each girl writhe and groan again.
“Please stop!” Cried Tilly finally. “There’s something else I can do but please stop.”
“How dare you say stop!” He said sternly. “You’re not close to finishing paying off your debt to me.”
Callum caned Tilly on her back.
“Ahhh.” Yelped Tilly with the caning. “Listen, Sasha babysits for me and shes coming tonight whilst my parents are away. I could help you get at her.”
Callum caned Tilly again for the sake of it but looked up at Abigail and Adam. Adam nodded at him. Sasha was a prime candidate, she had enormous breasts and at seventeen years old they could afford to really let rip with her.
“Owww.” Went Tilly. “If we went now you could get to my house before she comes.”
***
The boys and Abigail sat patiently in Tilly’s room for their moment to strike.
“She’s in my parents room, I think shes about to fall asleep.” Said Tilly, peaking her head round the door. They sprung into action.
Sasha was lying front down on Tillys parents bed, facing the other side of the room. They slowly and silently went over to her. Callum mouthed three, two, one at the other two. Callum jumped onto the bed and straddled Sashas back, pulling her wrists behind her and putting them in metal handcuffs. Meanwhile Adam placed a blindfold over Sashas head, pulling the strap tight. A black ball gag was pulled tight around her making her almost unable to make noise.
She instantly began to struggle but they were too quick for her.
“Do what we say and you won’t be hurt... for now.” Said Callum. “Now stand up.”
They marched Sasha down the corridor back to Tilly’s room. Closing the door behind them they inserted two door jams into the top of the door, each with a wrist cuff attached to it. They pushed Sasha with her back to the door and undid her handuffs. The boys grabbed a wrist each and clipped Sasha’s wrists to the cuffs above her.
“I’ll get this.” Said Abigail. She reached behind Sasha and unfastened her bra and pulled it off.
“Well... here goes.” Said Callum. With two hands he pulled the neck of her top over her breasts and hooked it underneath them.
There was an audible intake of breath. Each of her breasts were nearly the size of her head, wonderfully proportioned and, considering their size, very pert. Her nipples were just the perfect size and shape.
“I think we’ll be needing to use the spare flogger.” Said Adam, reaching into his bag.
The two boys readied their floggers. Sasha’s huge breasts were an irresistible magnet for punishment.
Callum whipped the flogger through the air and landed it on Sasha’s bare left breast. It jiggled satisfyingly.
“Hmphhh.” Grunted Sasha into her gag.
Adam did the same thing, this time whipping her right breast. They continued one after another until they were satisfyingly red, Sasha letting out a low groan through her gag.
Together they tied rope around Sasha’s breasts and pulled it tight, painfully contorting her breasts and making them feel even more sensitive.
Callum attached nipple clamps to Sasha’s breasts. He tightened each clamp several times until the teeth were biting terrifyingly into Sashas nipples. She puffed her chest out in discomfort and groaned deeply.
“My turn to try this out.” Said Abigail, readying the lit candle. Liberally she dripped the wax across both of Sashas’s breasts. It ran down her curves, solidifying in web shaped patterns.
Callum pushed the candle behind the ropes in between Sashas breasts. Sasha immediately feeling the heat thrust her chest forwards.
Abigail reached up Sasha’s skirt and with two hands, grabbed her panties and pulled them off. Mercilessly Callum brought flogger up through her legs.
“Urghhh.” Sasha groaned through the gag, clamping her legs together.
“You’ll quickly learn not to do that.” Said Callum commandingly.
He pushed the candle a further down, bringing the flame ever closer to Sasha’s skin. Sasha tentatively moved her legs apart, expecting the next impact.
Instead Abigail threaded a new pair of panties around her feet with two wires dangling from them.
Callum plugged the electro panties into the box he had used on Tilly early and began sending a stream of electric shocks to Sasha’s crotch.
“Mphhhhhh!” Whined Sasha. Her hips thrust around in random directions and she threw her head from side to side.
As she continued to be shocked the candle melted down so that the flame was in between Sasha’s breasts. Now partially engulfed by her breasts a pool of hot wax formed in between them, agonizingly solidifying on her skin.
After the candle had gone out and Callum had become bored of zapping Sasha’s crotch they removed the electro panties. Unable to resist they all took turns flogging Sasha’s breasts continually until bruises started to form on them.
They hogtied Sasha and Tilly and left them on the bed.
A few days later they found out about how Tilly’s parents had come home one morning to find they had been broken into by robbers who tied up their daughter and her babysitter but didn’t take anything, presumably something had scared them off and they had run away. Tilly said that she never saw them because it was too dark and the babysitter refused to give a statement to the police, saying she just didn't want to talk about it.
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