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By now you have met my best friend and tormentor Susan. Now I will introduce you to Annie, a 16 year -old Korean girl who lived across the street. Annie was a tiny girl about 4â€™8â€ with short black hair and green eyes, with small breasts and tight, round ass.
This episode took place the week following my visit to Susanâ€™s attic play room. It was another bright summer morning. I was home alone for the day. I had just finished having something to eat when the phone rang. It was Susan. â€œHey you alone?â€ â€œYesâ€> I answered. Sue, â€œGood I will be over in five- be by the front doorâ€â€™ Without waiting for me to even answer she hung up. By this time I had gotten use to her bossiness so I just went by the door and waited.
Sure enough about two minuets the bell rang. I opened to door and much to my surprise I ws greeted not only by Susan but by Annie as well. The shocking part was that Annie was dressed in a pair of navy crotch huggers, a halter top that had be untied from around her neck and re-tied around her breasts. She was wearing flip-flops and ,get this a dog collar and leash. Her hands were cuffed behind her and she had duct tape covering her lips.
I no sooner opened the door and Susan charged in pulling Annieâ€™s leash leading her inside. Yes I was shocked. â€œSo whatâ€™s up Sue?â€ I asked like she wasnâ€™t leading a bound girl around by a leash. â€œI had plans to play with Annie today, then I got to thinking that you have never gotten to torture anyone beforeâ€. â€œNow I was suddenly excited. Sue continued; I have been working on this one for a while and decided it would be a good idea if I got us all together. Let go to your basementâ€. That sounded more like a command then a question and she didnâ€™t wait for my reply, she jut headed for the stairs leading her captive behind her. Naturally I followed as well. â€¨When we got down stairs Sue gave a tug on Annieâ€™s leash and she went down on her knees. â€œHere, hold thisâ€. Sue commanded handing me the leash. Taking it from her I asked what she wanted me to do. â€œJust hang on to her while I get set up.â€ Sue took off her back pack and went over to a futon chair we had in one corner. Sue set about removing the futon from itâ€™s frame. Dragging the slatted frame into the middle of the room she laid it out flat. Opening her bag she removed some tape and some cable ties. Then unlocking Annieâ€™s handcuffs she ordered her to stand and face her. Obeying Sueâ€™s command she stood with her eyes lowered and offer her wrists to be once again bound. This time tape was wound around each wrist and then they were synched together with with a single zip tie. Sue the had me remove the leash as she led Annie by the are and directed her to lay down of the frame. I was truly impressed at how willing she was to do exactly what she was told. Sue handed me the tape and instructed me to tie her ankles the same as her wrists. I took the tape and crouched down at Annieâ€™s feet. Removing her flip-flops I could not help but notice what well groomed feet she had. With perfectly trimmed nails and smooth tight, high arches. They couldnâ€™t have been more then a size 5. I tool the tape and wrapped it around each trim ankle and then joined them together with a zip tie. By now Sue had fastened her wrists to the head of the frame with bungee cord. She then came by me and inspected my work. â€œWell doneâ€. She said. â€œNow we are gong to rack herâ€. Sue then grabbed her ankles and began to pull her feet toward the bottom of the frame. I knew well what she was experienced as I had been stretched the same way not long ago. Sue used more bungee cord to fasten her feet leaving her stretched out as tight as could be. Returning to the head of our subject She pulled the tape off her mouth and cleave gaged her with a simple red bandana. We stood back for a minute looking out our helpless subject and I could not help but wonder what Sue had in store for her. Having been the recipient of Susan's sadistic whims in the resent past I have to admit that it felt pretty good to be on the giving end for a change. I know it sound terrible because Annie was a good kid. I considered her a friend. Even so, I found the chance to unleash some tortures on a helpless innocent more then a little exciting.
I will continue soon./color]
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on Wed Feb 17, 2010 7:15 pm, edited 1 time in total.