PRETEEN DETECTIVES: THE CASE OF THE KIDNAPPED CUTIES

BY BLUEDAWG

This story is a parody intended for adults only. It is totally
and completely fictional. The author does not in any way condone
or support any real world sexual acts or violence directed
towards children and/or non-consenting adults in any way, shape,
or form. Any similarities in the names used in this story are
purely coincidental.

Prologue

There was no denying that little 9 year old Stephy Sanchez was a
beautiful girl. Not only in the face, but with her flowing, long,
black hair, golden brown skin, killer legs, and well-rounded
butt. In fact, the only thing Stephy lacked was height and large
breasts—certainly forgivable given her age. In any case they
didn't seem to bother the man that kidnapped her at all. The
little girl groaned once again as she futilely tried to get more
comfortable. That was probably impossible. The man had tied her
brutally tight with thin cord at her wrists, elbows, chest,
waist, knees and ankles. On top of all that, he'd pulled her
ankles up and attached them to another knotted cord that ran
around her waist and thru her legs. With only her thin panties as
protection, the knots constantly pressed and rubbed her little
cunny, causing pain—all sorts of other odd feelings she'd never
had. Stephy whimpered, and then stopped. The man hadn't said much
to her, but one thing he had said was not to cry as she might
suffocate. That was because her entire lower face was strapped
tight with thick, heavy, tape. Tape that formed a veritable iron
band holding a hard rubber ball deep inside the poor girl's
mouth. The ball itself was so massive it was doubtful the tape
was even needed to keep it in, but why take chances?

Stephy heard a noise and rolled over on the hard, cold, floor,
trying to get a better look. It was very dark, but she appeared
to be in a large basement of some sort, with stairs that ran up
to a thick, bolted door. The door opened and man walked down
carrying a large duffle bag over his shoulder. Stephy hadn't
really gotten a good look at her captor before he'd clamped a
chloroform pad over her face so she was anxious to see who it
was. His voice had been strangely… familiar.

Still swathed in shadows, the man unceremoniously dumped his
cargo on the floor, spilling out the contents next to Stephy. It
was a black girl, not much older than she was, bound and gagged
in much the same manner. The girl looked over at Steph with a
look of absolute horror.

She knew just how she felt.

The man knelt down, rubbing the bound girl's ass and legs.

"Stephy, this is Vanessa. She's twelve. Ain't she sexy? The three
of us are gonna have a lotta fun. Yes we are…"

As the man leaned forward, Steph finally got a good look at his
face. Her eyes grew wide as she saw who it was.

It was Pete, the janitor at her school.

Part 1

Detective Sergeant Jake Carter answered his cell phone with a
growl. He'd just gotten home after a long, hard night hunting for
a missing girl named Stephy Sanchez and he was bone-tired.

"Carter!"

Jake listened for several moments, and then sighed.

"Damn. Ok, I'm on my way."

"What is it, daddy? Another missing girl?"

Jake turned to see his daughter, Karen.

He sighed. Since her mother had passed away several years ago
Jake the hard- nosed detective had raised his little girl more
like a son than a daughter. As a result, Karen was a true tomboy,
but over the last few months it had become evident that the
just-turned-10-year-old was definitely a female. With her big
owl- like eyes, slight overbite (Accompanied with a mouth full of
braces.) and freckles, the dark-haired Karen wasn't classically
beautiful, but she was well-tanned and leggy with an athletic
build and an obviously developing figure. The breasts were just
points as of yet, but the rest of her was filling in well ahead
of schedule.

That was becoming a problem. In the summer—like it was now—Karen
preferred to run around in tiny little shorts and thin tops—not a
problem when you're built like a boy but that was no longer the
case. Her recent growth spurt and development had her butt
literally bursting out of her shorts.

"Karen, don't you have something else to wear?"

"Everything else is too small!"

"What you're wearing now is too small!" He answered in
frustration.

"Well, I can't go naked!"

Jake smiled. "Good point. I guess I'll call your Aunt Jenny to
take you clothes shopping this weekend. Try not to bankrupt me,
ok?"

"No promises!" She said with a mischievous grin.

That was another sign she was becoming a woman, Jake thought. Not
long ago, she would have hated the idea of shopping for clothes.

"I need to go. What are your plans for today sport?" He asked as
he glanced at his watch.

"That depends. You say another girl was kidnapped?"

"Seems that way." Jake told her the details, including the names.

"Really! They both go to my school. You think there's a
connection?"

Karen was super-smart and had an inquisitive nature. She'd make a
great cop one day, but those qualities had gotten her into
trouble before.

"Karen, you stay out of this case. The kind of pervert who
snatches little girls is no one to mess with."

"Ok Daddy." Karen said with a bit of a pout.

"Good girl. Now go over to your aunt's house this evening. I
might not be home until late."

With that, Jake kissed his daughter on the cheek and left. Karen
immediately got on her bike and took off for her best friend's
house.

******

"Wake up sleepy head!"

Alexis McCord groaned and buried her head deeper into the pillow
of her bed, trying to drown out the sound of Karen's voice. The
two girls were polar opposites in virtually every way. Karen was
a tomboy, while Alexis was all-girl. Not quite a year older than
Karen, she was, at barely 11, simply a gorgeous female. She had a
mass of silky blonde hair, a model-perfect face set off by a set
of pouty lips that always seemed to be coated with pink lip gloss
and a figure that defied her young age. While Karen simply had
minor chest bulges with points, Alexis had a real set of titties
that seemed to swell more every day. The waist was small and her
butt and hips wonderfully full and curvy. All that was set off by
a set of perfect legs. Lots of time in the tanning booth and
lying out in the sun had given the girl a well-tanned body as
well.

There was no denying it. Alexis was a "10" if there ever was one.

"Go away!" She mumbled into the pillow.

"No can do. We have a case to solve!"

"So? Go solve it already."

"Without you? My partner? No way—we're a team!"

Alex rolled over and sat up. Karen mentally shook her head in
amazement. When she first woke up, she looked like a something
the cat drug in, but even now Alex was close to perfect.

"The last time we got involved in one of your "cases" I wound up
spending almost a whole day tied up with a sock in my mouth!"

"What's your point?"

"I don't like being tied up!"

"Please, spare me. I thought you were going to be an actress. As
pretty as you are, no way they won't find a way to tie you up.
Boys like that, you know."

"I know exactly what boys like. But when I'm an actress, that
will be acting, not real life. Real life tied up hurts! And I can
still taste that sock! Yack! Being gagged like that was the
worst!"

"Hey, don't forget I got captured and tied up too you know!"

"For what, an hour or so? Try all day! Anyway, how can I forget
your big "rescue" attempt?"

"Well, excuse me for trying to save you!" Karen said angrily.

The two girls sat there for several moments not saying anything
until Alexis finally spoke.

"You say there's a new mystery to solve?"

Karen smiled and began tell the story as she knew it.

******

Pete had sat there for several minutes groping and pawing at his
two young, helpless, captives without mercy until another figure
opened the door upstairs and came down.

It was a woman. Older—mid-40's at least—but very attractive in a
mature sort of way with a handsome face and large breasts. When
she saw the girls on the floor, she was not happy.

"Have you lost your mind, son? I recognize these girls! They go
to our school!"

Pete visibly cringed at the harsh tone while both captives looked
up at the familiar voice. Both were stunned to see it was Stella
Crane, the assistant principal at their middle school! Pete Crane
was not only the janitor there but her son.

"Mhmmghgpphh!"

"Ummmgggghhh!"

Gagged as they were, neither child had any hope of forming words,
much less a coherent sentence, but the woman understood their
meaning anyway.

"We'll get that nasty old tape off in just a minute girls. Just
be still and quiet for now."

Pulling Pete up by the ear, Stella began her assault on her son
again.

"Explain to me what happened."

Pete did. Not a smart man by book standards, he was a natural
predator with good instincts. He had been at the school working
on some summer projects when Stephy had strolled by all alone.
That, he explained, was an opportunity he could not pass up. And,
since he'd grabbed one girl from their school, why not two?
Stella sighed. "Son, you sad little fool. We had such a good
thing going here."

The "thing" they had going was neat little girl-kidnapping setup.
With his below- average appearance, low-paying job, and lack of
intelligence, her son had absolutely no chance of landing a girl
on his own. Stella knew and accepted all of this but she loved
Pete nevertheless. Once he'd reached puberty, she had "helped"
him along by first masturbating him and then actually having sex
with her own offspring. The problem was, she herself had never
really enjoyed sex and Pete was all but insatiable. The boy would
literally fuck anything, but he especially liked young girls.
Thereby an idea formed in her mind. Why not kill two birds with
one stone? The one thing Stella did enjoy was money and her
salary and Pete's together barely made ends meet once the
insurance money ran out from murdering her husband (Pete's dad.)
by setting up an "accident".

Stella had access to all student files in every middle school in
the district. She could pick and choose the choicest little girls
and give them to Pete for awhile to play with before shipping
them out for big money.

Now, that might all be over.

"But Mama, I wuz thinkin' `bout this. If we snatch gals from
every school around her `cept ours, won't that look mighty
peculiar?"

Stella blinked. The boy had a point. A good point actually.

"You may be right. In any case, what's done is done. Let's get
these girls set up, shall we?"

They used a special solvent to gently remove the tape from the
girl's faces so as to not tear their skin. It took several
minutes on each and while Stella got their next muzzles ready
Pete always enjoyed watching the children twist and hack trying
to spit the massive balls out of their mouths. Some managed to do
so eventually, most never did.

Vanessa was one of those who succeeded. The moment the ball left
her oral cavity, she tried to cry out only to find her jaws
cramping badly from being stretched open so long.

Pete laughed at her. The room was soundproof in any case.

"Pete, stop staring and help Stephy get her ball-gag out,
please."

"Yes, mommy."

Finally Vanessa managed to speak just as Stella walked towards
her with an evil- looking device in her hand.

"M… Miss Crane? Wh… what's happening? Why are you doing this?"

"Just relax Vanessa."

"No! What's that thing? What are you going to do with…ummpghhg…"

"This is called a penis-gag sweetheart. All pretty little girls
should have something in their sweet mouths at all times and you
need to be taught about how to suckle a penis. Yes, I know… it's
very big and long and it chokes you terribly doesn't it? Just
relax your throat… that's it… take it all in. Really Vanessa,
this one is quite small compared to the others you'll be wearing
so get used to it. Now, roll over and let me lock it in place…"

The penis-shaped prod filled the poor child's mouth and went
almost to the back of her throat. The front of the gag had a
wide, thick rubber pad that molded itself to the front of
Vanessa's face, sealing off her mouth completely once Stella had
yanked the binding straps brutally tight and locked the gag on
with a key. The only concession that was made was a small
air-hole in the middle of the prod that ran out to the front.

Stephy, younger and much smaller physically than Vanessa had even
a tougher time with the new gag. She fought like tigress and it
took both of the adults to hold her down in order to fit the gag
in properly. Once in and locked, Pete cut all the girl's bindings
free and Stella helped massage the feeling back into the arms and
legs of both captives. As soon as they were able, Stephy and
Vanessa tried to pull the hateful gags off, but there was no
chance of that without the key.

They stood trembling as Stella brought in several more items on a
big table.

"Now girls, the real fun begins…"

Part 2

"But mama, I want to play with them now!"

"I said no, Pete. They need to be trained a bit first. Maybe
later. Now you go upstairs and don't come back down until I get
home, understand?"

Pete grumbled under his breath but did as his mother told him.
After he'd left, Stella checked their handiwork.

Stephy and Vanessa were each bent over a device that strongly
resembled a padded sawhorse. The difference with these was that
they could be height- adjusted to fit the individual girl. Each
captive had been stripped nude, bent over, and tied that way with
coated wire on their wrists and ankles. The ankles were attached
to separate legs of the horse, which stretched the girl's wide
open. She then began to put another evil-looking device on them,
starting with Vanessa. Stella rubbed some oily lotion on her
finger and gently, but firmly inserted it into the helpless
girl's rectal hole, greasing it up for what was to come.

Bent over as she was, Vanessa couldn't see what was happening,
but of course this latest assault didn't go unnoticed. The
beautiful black girl let Stella know about it as best she could.

"Ummmnnnngghh! Hmmmmmmnnn!"

Stella smiled. The massive penis gags, locked on tightly, were
doing their job quite well.

"Now, now. You might as well get used to this, sweetie. This
tight little hole is going to make a lot of boys happy—including
my baby, Pete later on."

"Gmmphhhhh…" Vanessa shook her head no and struggled mightily.
Bound as she was, that basically consisted of wriggling her
11-year-old ass as best she could, trying futilely to eject the
finger deep inside her. Stella amused herself by pumping her
finger in and out a few times, then, looking at the clock, she
decided to speed things up.

"I wish I could stay and play with the two of you for awhile, but
I'll be late for school."

Stella picked up one of the devices. It was made of leather,
rubber, and plastic. All-black, it looked to be made of mostly
straps and buckles, but two things stood out: one was a rod,
about the size and shape of a tampon with the exception of a golf
ball sized knob on the end. The other, a pad with a protrusion
like a big knuckle—with a cup-type device next to it. Without
fanfare, she buckled the upper strap around Vanessa's waist, the
inserted the rod into the girl's rectum.

"Ummmpgghh!!!"

Stella slapped the girl hard on her ass. "Hush up and be still!"

The rod was made of hard plastic, with a latex sheath over it. It
took some effort to push the knob past Vanessa's virginal
bunghole entrance, but once past that, the rest met with little
resistance. More straps pushed the plug deep inside and held it
there.

"That wasn't so bad, now was it?"

"Ruummmghg…"

"Of course, we're just beginning."

"Mmmmmmnn!"

The other part looped thru Vanessa's legs and, with careful
placement, right over her vagina. The big 'knuckle" part fit
itself into her virginal slit, while the cup covered her clit
area. Once those straps were tightened, the inner contents of the
cup pushed down hard right on top of Vanessa's hot button. It was
extremely uncomfortable, but not painful.

The entire process was repeated on little Stephy with similar
results—although Stella noted that her tushy-hole was even
smaller and tighter. Stephy squealed like a banshee—but not for
long as the penis gag caused her to choke and retch with
virtually any sound.

"Almost done."

The woman ran a power cord to each girl's invader and plugged it
in. Immediately, the butt-plug and the inner part of the clit-cup
began to hum and vibrate. The girl's eyes grew wide as they
twisted and fought.

"You two might as well be still. Even if you got loose—which you
won't—the belts and gags are locked on. Now listen. The buzzing
and vibrations are controlled by a computer chip and are random.
Sometimes they'll go hard, sometimes soft. Sometimes, not at all.
Have fun little girls, and I'll see you later. Oh, I almost
forgot!"

Stella produced two small chains with little silver clips
attached. Getting an ice cube, she went to each girl and rubbed
her little nipple with the cube, getting a rise, and then
clipping a nasty little clamp on them. Vanessa actually had
breasts. Although they were small—not much more than large
bumps—they were definitely there and the nipples were quite
prominent. Stephy, on the other hand, barely had any swelling at
all. She did, however, have nipples, and as tiny as they were,
the little points grew firm and pointy when rubbed with the ice
cube. More than enough for Stella to clip.

Satisfied that she'd done her job, Stella went upstairs where
Pete sat sulking. She decided to throw him a bone—so to speak.

"I have to go to the school for awhile. Go down there every two
hours and take off the nipple clips. If you want, you can rub and
suckle their tits for a few minutes until the felling returns and
then be sure to clip them again. Be gentle, now! These are
babies! Oh, and by the way, all the fun holes are locked and I
have the key so if you get too excited and can't wait, you'll
need to take care of things yourself."

"Ok mama."

"Good boy. I'll see you soon."

******

Karen and Alexis were just now riding to the school on their
bikes. It always took Alexis a long time to fix her hair and
makeup, but that wasn't the only cause of the delay. Although the
girl was ravishingly beautiful by any standards, Alexis tended to
dress more conservatively than most girls—perhaps understanding
the power her body possessed. That, however, wouldn't do. Not
today. Karen wanted Alex as sexy as possible—as bait. The two had
argued back and forth, but Karen, although younger, was smarter
and far more cunning. In the end, she usually won their
disagreements and this time was no exception. Alexis would up
wearing her sexiest, all-white bikini and even got her to wear
her strappy-sandals with heels. The only concession to this
provocative outfit was a small, white wrap that she tied about
her waist, covering a bit more (But not much) skin.

"Daddy will kill me if he sees me dressed like this!"

"Don't worry. We'll be back long before he gets home."

"Good! I feel so slutty like this!"

As they neared the school, Karen admitted to herself that while
Alexis did look "slutty" she also looked drop-dead sexy. A fact
born out when they came across Jeff Cole. Jeff was 10, nearing
11, and was a handsome boy in a goofy sort of way. He was rather
big for his age, and that made him a serious klutz as his body
struggled to adapt to the sudden growth spurt. Karen had a mad
crush on him, but Jeff only had eyes for Alexis, who barely
acknowledged Jeff's existence—and then, only if pressed. It was
an odd triangle that was about to get even stranger.

"Hey." Jeff said as he pulled near on his bike.

"Hi Jeff!" Karen responded enthusiastically.

Jeff never took his eyes off Alexis's well-tanned body.

"Hi Alexis." He said, ignoring Karen.

"Whatever." Alexis answered, felling very self-conscious with
this boy ogling her body.

Irritated, Karen changed tactics.

"We're on a new case!" She said excitedly.

That finally got Jeff's attention. "Really?" He asked.

"You bet!"

With that, Karen began to tell all she knew and their plan.

"Wow! You know, I saw Ms Crane drive up a few minutes ago and go
inside. Its summer, so what's that all about? Think she might be
involved?" Jeff asked.

"Ms Crane? You idiot. No way. She's an angel!" Alexis responded.
She'd always really liked Stella Crane.

"She's faculty, so it's not suspicious that she's here. But that
son of hers… Pete. He's no angel. In fact, he's creepy. A perv if
there ever was one. All the signs are there. I'd really like to
check him out." Countered Karen.

"I don't think Pete's here. I've been riding around the school
area all morning and haven't seen him. Besides, that old van he
drives isn't in the parking lot."

"That's perfect!"

"I just can't believe any of this about Ms Crane or Pete either
for that matter." Alexis said.

"Well, since you like Ms Crane so much, why don't you go visit
with her and keep her occupied while Jeff and I snoop around
looking for clues?"

Alexis liked that idea a lot. Not only would it get her away from
Jeff but she really liked Ms Crane and felt perfectly safe with
her around.

"Sounds like a great plan, Karen."

******

It was actually quite cool in the dark stillness of the cellar,
but Vanessa and Stephy were drenched in sweat. After only a few
hours, the buzzing and vibrating things attached to their lower
regions had brought them almost—but not quite—to their first
orgasms. The frustration was intense. As if that wasn't bad
enough, the clips on their nipples had settled down to a dull
ache after awhile until Pete had come down and pulled them off.
That had been quite painful, but then the nasty man had rubbed
and suckled their nipples for sometime, playing with himself all
the while.

Finally, when their nipples seemed normal at last, he re-clipped
them and began rubbing his penis up against their smooth skin
until he shot his stuff all over Stephy's leg and back.

Laughing, he went back upstairs after promising Vanessa that she
would be next, leaving the poor bound and gagged girls to
struggle on…

******

"Hey Ms Crane!"

At first, the sudden appearance of the beautiful girl caught
Stella by surprise, irritating her. But she quickly recovered.

"Alexis! How are you sweetie?" She said with a forced smile.

"I'm fine. Whatcha' doing?"

"Just… some work. School doesn't end for the faculty during
summer you know. The better question would be... what are you
doing here? And, goodness me, why are you dressed like that?"

"Oh… nothing. Just hanging around." Alex said without much
conviction.

Stella looked over Alexis as she pondered her next words. There
were lots of pretty girls her age, but Alexis was truly
beautiful. Not only that, but she had a remarkably developed body
for such a young age, especially up top. True, the bikini top she
wore was designed to push up and accentuate, but make no
mistake—Alexis had some incredibly pert and firm apple-sized
boobies there to begin with. And, unlike most early developing
girls who had an over-abundance of baby fat, Alex had very
little. Just a bit in the face and butt that only heightened her
overall sexiness.

Stella figured she could get a small fortune for this one, but
that was dangerous. Alexis always hung out with Karen Carter
whose father just happened to be a cop.

Speaking of Karen… where was she?

"Come on, Alexis. What's going on here? Is there a problem? Maybe
I can help… if you'll let me." Stella said with her most sincere
look.

"Ok, but you have to promise not to get mad…"

Alexis told all she knew, except that she left out the part about
Karen suspecting Pete of anything.

"So Karen and Pete are here… looking for clues… evidence?"

"Yes ma'am. Don't tell her I said so, but she's really good at
this sort of thing. If there's any evidence to find, she'll find
it."

That was probably true, Stella thought to herself. Karen Carter
was extremely bright. Too bright… and too damned inquisitive for
her own good. Her son Pete, on the other hand, was more than dumb
enough to leave clues implicating himself... and therefore her
eventually.

The school was deserted except for her and the kids. Alexis alone
was worth a fortune. Karen had a very nice body and a cute face.
In addition, some buyers got off on girls with braces. Jeff was a
problem but there were buyers who liked boys, and if not…
accidents happen.

"Ms Crane?"

Snapping out of her deep thoughts, and now with a plan, Stella
spoke.

"Oh, I'm sorry sweetie. I think I'm getting a headache. Would you
bring me some water from the fountain outside please?"

"Sure."

As Alexis got the water, Stella retrieved a zip-loc baggie from
an inner pouch of her purse and then tossed the purse behind her.

"Her you are."

"Oh, you're a dear. Would you please hand me my purse? It's right
there behind you."

As Alexis turned around, Stella pulled a thick wad of cloth out
of the baggie.

"Hey, what's that smell… ummpgghhh!!!"

With a powerful grip, Stella pulled the smaller girl to the floor
and held on.

When the cloth had been jammed over her face, Alexis
instinctively took a deep breath, which was the wrong thing to do
as it flooded her lungs with ether. Still, she fought hard, but
the woman was very strong. Try as she might, she couldn't get the
noxious cloth off her face. Soon, she began to drift off.

"Mmmmmfffff!!"

"Uppgggmmmmm…"

"Pfffmnnnnmmmmmmm…."

And then… she was out.

Stella worked quickly. Retrieving the school's medical kit she
kept in her desk, Stella pulled out a roll of gauze and two rolls
of adhesive tape. The old-fashioned kind—completely waterproof
and very strong. She took the one inch roll and bound the
unconscious girl at the wrists, ankles and knees. She then
stuffed Alexis's mouth with the roll of gauze, being careful to
keep her tongue pulled forward. The girl's cheeks bulged as
Stella worked the last bit in. Finally, she pulled out the second
roll. This one was three inches wide. Very difficult to find
anymore, but absolutely effective. She pulled off one long strip
and sealed the 11- year-old's mouth. In fact, one strip covered
her entire lower face. She took her time and molded it completely
on. You could even see the outline of her mouth and inner gag
wad.

Without a solvent of some sort, it would be nearly impossible to
remove the tape without taking several layers of skin along with
it.

She called Pete and explained what had happened.

"No, I have everything under control. You just bring the van and
call me on my cell phone when you get here. By the time you get
here, I'll have those other two wrapped up."

Part 3

"Look at this!" Karen said excitedly.

The young duo had made their way to the storage facility under
the new gym. It was old, dark, and spooky. Just the sort of place
Pete would like.

"What is it?" Jeff asked.

"A box of videos!"
"So what?"

Karen sighed. Boys were so dumb. "I'll tell you what moron. Who
keeps a box of videos hidden down here like this? Pete, that's
who."

"You don't even know what's on those."

"Nothing good I'll bet. Any chance there's a VCR down here?"

"Wake up you little brat!"

Stella waved the ammonia capsule under Alexis' nose once again.
She had quickly located Karen and Jeff. They were both down in
the old storage facility snooping around. It was perfect for what
she had in mind, but she needed to figure some way of getting
Alexis down there.

As luck would have it, on the way back to her office the only
other teacher at the school had stopped her in the hall.

"Miss Stella, I have to go run a few errands. That'll leave you
here by yourself. Will you be ok?"

"That's fine Julie. I can take care of myself."

Julie Kirkland was a new teacher here at the school. Young and
very pretty, Stella had often considered kidnapping her.

But not now.

"Have a good day Julie."

Now, she needed Alex awake. Finally, the still bound and gagged
girl moaned and opened her eyes.

"Ummmmphh..."

"That's it, my sleeping beauty. Wake up now..."

The first thing the blonde muffin noticed what that her mouth was
sealed.

"Mnnnpghg!"

"Be still! Now listen to me you little brat. We're going for a
walk. You'll do exactly as I say, and no trouble. Understand?"

"Hmnnmn! Ugghghgnnnhh!!!"

Indignant at being tied up and betrayed by her favorite teacher,
Alex was in no mood to cooperate and let Stella know in a stream
of muffled curses.

"Well, aren't you the potty mouth. Such language for a little
girl! Good thing I have that pretty little mouth of yours
stuffed. In any case, I know how to make girls like you behave."

Stella Crane pushed Alex to the floor and literally sat on her,
straddling her waist. Reaching into her purse, the woman pulled
out a roll of clear monofilament line. Strong and nearly
invisible. She grabbed the helpless girl's bikini top and pulled
it up, revealing a very nice set of breasts.

"Oh my! You do have a nice set of boobies! Let's see if we can't
get these nipples to pop up ok?"

Stella began to expertly pinch and rub on the 11-year-old's nips.

"Mnnnnn!!"

"Yes, it feels nice doesn't it?"

"NNNNNNuuuhhhh!!!"

"You can deny it sweetie, but the evidence is clearly visible."

They were quite tiny, but before long, nipples definitely
appeared. Working quickly, Stella made the thin line into nooses
and snagged the hard little buds, pulling tight. Instantly, what
had been rather pleasurable was now quite painful.

"Hmmmpphghh!!!"

"Hurts doesn't it? Get used to it muffin. Think of this as a
leash. We're now going for that stroll and I'm holding onto this.
Give me any trouble, make any noise, or attempt to escape, and
I'm pulling as hard as I can. I think you can imagine what will
happen if I do, correct?"

"Nod yes."

In Stella's experience, at this point most little girls turned
into blubbering, cooperative fools, but this one had steel. Here
eyes said all. After an initial wave of terror, the indignation
was back.

Alexis nodded, but there was no fear, only a calm hatred.

Cutting the girl's legs free, Stella pulled Alex to her feet.

She motioned with her head.

Take the gag off.

Stella laughed.

"You don't need your mouth to walk little muffin! Move it!"

Pete simply couldn't wait any longer. He'd gone back downstairs
and set up Vanessa and Stephy for his pleasure. The "pleasure" he
wanted right now was a poke or three at their virginal asses.
Both girls were side by side bent over and tied to the spreader
bars. He had replaced their penis gags with big ball gags
strapped in cruelly tight. With no regard to their comfort, he
pulled the ass plugs out and tossed them aside. The plugs had
been coated with lubricant and so each hole was slick, hot, and
ready...

All this had a surreal feel about it, Alex thought. Like a movie
or something. She was being pushed down the main hallway of her
school, wearing a tiny string bikini and heels, hands taped
behind her back, mouth stuffed and sealed with tape, with her
favorite teacher behind her holding the end of a fishing line
that was looped tightly around her nipples.

"Hurry up."

Stella tugged on the leash to entice Alex to move faster. Even
though she was reportedly alone, this was dangerous.

Alexis grunted as the nooses around her nipples tightened. Having
no choice, she walked faster. All the while, the bound cutie had
been working on her gag, trying to get it loose. So far, she'd
failed. The thick gauze stuffed in was now swollen and slick with
saliva. It constantly threatened to slide into her throat,
causing her to retch and choke a bit. The tape was also
impossible to budge. The glue sealed it to every part of her
young face and even her lips. Like most pretty girls, Alexis had
dreams of being an actress and model. She knew that "babes" like
her were often dressed in provocative, revealing, outfits. And,
if the story line needed someone to be in distress, the one most
often selected was the best-looking girl amongst the cast. She
didn't consider any of this exploitation. It was logical. All
that said, she was pretty sure no actress had ever been gagged
like this.

Jeff had finally located an old VCR. It was ancient, far larger
and heavier than any VCR he'd ever seen or used, and covered with
dust. Still, after plugging it into an old 19" B&W TV they found,
the two were amazed that both actually seemed to work.

"Plug a tape in."

Jeff did and they waited. The old VCR groaned and whined, but
played. What the youngsters saw made them groan as well.

"Ewww!!"

"Yuck! Turn it off!"

"That Pete is our guy alright! Let's get out of here!"

Turning around, Karen gasped as she saw Stella Crane holding onto
Alexis.

"Tsk, tsk. My, what tangled web we weave." Stella said.

"Let her go!" Jeff yelled angrily.

"I don't think so. In fact," Stella said as she pulled out a
small pistol with a silencer, "Why don't you both come over here
and do exactly as I say?"

The pre-teen wriggled about, grunting and moaning as she tried
without success to extract the cock that was impaled deep in her
slick little bung hole. The only question had been which plump,
cute, tight tushie to violate first, but since Pete figured a guy
couldn't go wrong with either one, he had simply picked the
closest one, which happened to be Vanessa. Now Pete was playing a
favorite game of his. He would jam his thick, long dick inside a
girl and then be still. Inevitably, the girl would begin to buck
and squirm about trying to free herself. The feeling was
exquisite and Pete, horny as hell to begin with, couldn't last
nearly as long as he'd wanted. Feeling himself about to cum, he
grabbed the girl's ass and began thrusting hard. Mixed in with
the pain, Vanessa could feel the hot stream of ejaculate filling
her ass.

Stella tied Karen and Jeff's hands tightly behind their backs
while Alex stood by helplessly.

"You know you'll never get away with this!" Karen exclaimed, as
she watched the woman hunt about the room for something.

"Of course I will. Who would ever suspect a teacher with my
reputation of something like this?"

"My father's a policeman!"

That caused Stella to pause.

"You're lying. Nice try though." She finally said scornfully.

"No she's not. Her dad's a detective. Jake Carter, so you better
just let us go!" Jeff said.

"We'll see. First, I need your shirt sweetie." Stella said as she
ripped Karen's thin white cotton shirt off with a hard yank.

"Hey! No!"

At this point, Karen wished she'd worn a training bra. But she
hadn't and so Jeff got an eyeful. Her boobies were modest even by
preteen standards, but her nipples swelled and hardened up almost
instantly when exposed to the cool air. With her hands tied
behind her back, the young girl had never felt so vulnerable and
blushed bright red with shame.

"Sorry about that kiddo, but I'm out of gag wads and I need some
more material. I used the only one I had on your little blonde
friend over here. I mean, who knew I'd need to gag so many
children today?" Stella said sarcastically as she ripped the
shirt into large chunks.

"Jeff! Stop looking at me you perv!" Karen said as she moved
behind Alexis.

"Uh, sorry..."

"Why are you tying us up like this? And why the gags? Non one is
around anyway!"

"Well, for one reason, you're a real chatterbox. But the main
reason is that I need to figure out what to do with all of you
and I need some peace and quiet."

"We'll be quiet. I promise!" Karen said as she looked at her
friend Alexis.

"Is it bad?" She asked.

"Ummmphh..."

"Ladies first." Karen moved back a few paces as Stella advanced.

"Look, if you give me trouble, I'll chloroform you first, and
then I'll really put a gag on you. I won't lie, this will be
uncomfortable, but I promise you that I can make it painful if
you make me angry. Now come here!"

Karen moved in slowly until Stella grabbed her arm.

"Open up. Wide. Wider than that!"

"Please! Can't you just put tape...ummppgh!"

Stella knew her stuff. She'd taken the cloth and tied it several
times over, making it into a large, hard, knot of cloth. This she
wedged into the 10-year-olds oral cavity and then covered with a
3-inch wide strip of tape, sealing everything in tightly.

"Mmmghhg!" Karen shook her head.

"Now it's your turn boy."

"Screw you!" Jeff yelled defiantly as he backed away. "You ain't
doing that to me!"

Stella sighed, as if defeated, and then charged with a speed that
caught the boy by complete surprise. She sucker-punched Jeff in
the gut and he dropped to the floor, gasping for air. At that
point, it was a simple matter to gag him.

Finally satisfied, Stella pushed all three to the floor and
quickly tied their feet. She then called Pete on her cell phone.

Pete had a lot of faults. He was clumsy, doltish, somewhat less
than handsome even on his best days, and morally corrupt. On the
other hand, he was very strong, intensely loyal to his mother,
had an insatiable sexual appetite, and was hung like a horse.
Thus when Stella called him, he had already fully recovered and
was in the process of raping sweet little Stephy's virginal butt
hole. Stephy was quite a bit smaller physically than Vanessa and
even though he'd used a lot of lubricant, it had taken some
intense effort to get all 10 inches of his thick cock inside her.
The results were well worth it however as Pete couldn't recall
having his cock in a hotter, tighter hole—ever. For Stephy, it
was simply a hell ride of pain made worse by the strict bondage.
Her entire upper body was tightly bound with thin cord, her
wrists crossed and corded as well. Tiny little silver clips
snapped angrily onto her tender nipples. Stephy couldn't even cry
out or scream as a thick leather strap held a pear-shaped gag
deep inside her mouth, constantly threatening to choke the
beautiful little 9-year-old.

"Pete? It's me. What are you doing?" Stella asked.

"Just sitting here, watching TV."

"Hmmm. Are you leaving those girls alone?"

"They're both as virginal as when you left mother. In fact,
Stephy's sitting here watching cartoons with me, honest."

Stella doubted that she was hearing the whole truth, but Pete
never out and out lied to her — ever.

What Pete hadn't told her was that Stephy was impaled on his cock
right now, as they both "watched" cartoons.

"Fine, but I need some help. We have a bit of a problem."

Stella explained what had happened while Pete listened and slowly
ass-fucked the tiny girl in his lap.

"Sounds bad Mama!"

"Now don't panic. I have everything under control. You just bring
the van over. We'll sanitize this place and no one will be the
wiser. Worst comes to worst, we'll move everything there as well
to a new location. Now hurry, but don't get caught speeding."

Stella hung up and called the local police department.

"Hello? Yes, may I speak to a Detective Carter please?" She said,
smiling down at the well bound and gagged Karen.

"Hello, Detective Carter? I'm sorry to bother you, but my name is
Stella Crane and I'm with the local middle school..."

"What? No, no. Everything's perfectly fine with your daughter
Karen, Detective. In fact, the only reason I'm calling is because
of a silly little computer glitch that's causing some problems
and we're simply calling to verify some basic information."

Karen struggled on the floor, moaning into her gag. Frustrated
that her father was so close!

After asking a few questions such as verifying phone numbers and
addresses, Stella, sensing the man was in a rush, began to pester
him with small talk.

"Ummm, Ms Crane, I hate to be abrupt, but if that's all, I'm in
the middle of something important here..."

"Oh! Of course Sergeant. I'm such a blabbermouth at times. I'll
let you get back to your important work. Goodbye!"

"Men are so stupid! Almost as dim-witted as silly little girls
who think their looks will get them farther than brains! Isn't
that right Alexis?"

The girl looked up at her captor angrily.

"So very pretty at such a young age.... look what it got you! A
pretty little barbie- doll slave for some man!"

Stella laughed out loud and Alex couldn't take it any more. She
kicked out as hard as she could with her bound ankles, driving
her heel into the woman's exposed shin.

Stella howled in pain as she dropped to the floor. Recovering,
she crawled over to the bound blonde and said, "That make you
feel better? I hope so, because you and your friends will pay for
that, bitch!"

After several intense (And, for Stephy, quite painful) thrusts,
Pete once again filled a preteen's rectum with his hot seed.
Without fanfare, he pulled the little girl off his pole and tied
her legs tightly to her arms in a strict hogtie.

"You two be good. I'll be back soon." He said to the girls. Both
lay there in swollen pain with cum leaking out of their asses...

Neither Jeff, Alexis, nor Karen knew what was going on exactly,
but they all knew it wouldn't be good. Stella had stripped both
girls buck naked except for their bindings and then set about
tying them face to face, making sure they lined up at the chest
and groin areas exactly. Using more tape, she pushed them
together so their tits rubbed up against one another.

"If this is the worst she's got, then we're fine. I mean, this is
embarrassing, but we can live with it."  Karen thought, with
Alexis feeling much the same way.

"Oh, don't think I forgot about you kid." Stella said to Jeff as
she began to undress him.

"Ummmhhg!!!"

Jeff struggled, but it was no use. He was down to his shorts in
no time.

"Well, what do we have here?"

Stella Crane was not an unattractive woman. She had a pretty face
and quite a set of jugs on her. In addition, the tight blouse she
was wearing had popped a few buttons free, leaving the boy with
quite a nice view of her cleavage. That plus the sight of Karen
and Alexis naked had given him a serious erection that he
couldn't hide.

Jeff grunted thru his gag as she reached down and lightly fondled
his penis thru the underwear.

"Hmmmhh..."

"My, you are excited, aren't you? Have you ever had a girl touch
your little willie.... Jeff baby?" Stella said in a sultry voice.

"Nhmmhh."

"No? How about rubbing it?"

"Ummmmm!!"

Even thru his cotton shorts, just a few fingers lightly rubbing
his penis along its length sent all sorts of electric waves thru
his body. He began to thrust up against her hand, so she pulled
back.

"Hmmmfff...."

"Now now. We don't want you to make a creamy just yet." She cooed
in his ear. "I'll tell you a secret. I just love little boy
penises like yours! They're just the cutest little things! I like
to play with them all the time. I'm very good at it too, you
know. I can make a boy squirt in just a few seconds—or, I can
make a boy last for hours. Later on, I'll show you that technique
but now I have other plans for you and your willie. Come with
me."

Stella pulled the boy's shorts off completely and grabbed his
swollen penis like a handle and pulled his over to the girls. She
made him lay behind Alexis while she produced some creamy lotion,
which she rubbed into Alexis's rectum. That brought a reaction
from the girl, who wriggled about as the slick finger probed her
hole.

"Hnnnmghhmmmm!!!!"

"Hush! There's nothing to complain about. Yet."

Taking more of the lotion, she began to rub it all over Jeff's
penis, frigging him gently.Jeff began to breathe faster and his
rod grew stiff as a board. Stella suddenly stopped much to Jeff's
consternation. She rolled the boy over so that he lay on his side
right up next to Alexis's back. When Stella cinched up all the
ropes, Jeff found his well-oiled, stiff penis was wedged right up
in between the beautiful blonde girl's ass cheeks.

"There now. This should be fun to watch."

It was a cunning trap for the trio. Stella has also oiled up the
girl's chests so that any movement caused their nipples to rub on
each other. Also, she'd placed knots on top of each girl's cunny
so that when they struggled, those knots would rub. Karen, for
her part, tried to stay still, but for Alexis, that was no
option. She went into a panic once she felt Jeff's hard penis in
between her butt cheeks and struggled mightily. That motion
however, caused Jeff all sorts of pleasure in his throbbing dick
and so he instinctively began to push and thrust. It was a
fiendish catch-22 situation made worse by the fact that all three
kids were gagged into silence.

Jeff tried to pull back enough so that his penis wasn't making
contact with Alexis' butt. Not only was that not happening, but
by doing that he caused the knots over the girls g-spots to pull
tight, sending waves of sexual energy thru their bodies.

"Hmmmnnghffff!!!!"

Alexis twisted and thrust back against Jeff. This time however,
his penis had managed to slip forward and down. When she pushed
back, she literally impaled herself on his little cock.

"Uuuubbbbghghghbb!"

"Mmmmnnnnnnn!!!"

It wasn't particularly painful to her. Jeff's penis wasn't that
big and Stella had made sure Alexis's bung hole was well
lubricated. It was still a shock however, and the blonde's next
instinctive move was to squirm around big time in order to expel
the intruder. All this had a definite effect on Jeff. Never
before had his penis been in a place like this. So tight. So
slick. So warm. Every motion she made sent an electric shock thru
the head of his cock.

He knew what was about to happen, but was helpless to stop it...