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Archive name: tie.txt (M/ff, ped, inc, cons, oral)
Authors name: Pedro Vila (pedrovila@dark.summer)
Story title : Tying up Uncle Phil

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Tying up Uncle Phil (M/ff, ped, inc, cons, oral)
By Pedro Vila (pedrovila@dark.summer)
 
***

This is a work of fiction. This is a graphic tale. This 
tale involves sex and a child. This is not to be read by
anyone under 18, or in a country where it is illegal to 
do so. This story does not condone such acts. This is a 
Pedro Vila story. This was your last warning!

***

Petra and Ricki were two playful and open little girls. 
They had been friends since before they could remember, 
which wasn't too long ago. Petra, the younger one, was 
almost past seven years old. Her hair was brown and down 
past her small shoulders and would have a beret or hair 
tie in it most of the time. She was thin and breakable 
looking but had a lot of spirit in her. Her expressive 
mouth, always moving, had a rubbery look to it sometimes 
as well as a gap from a missing front tooth. She was a 
joy for me to behold.

Ricki was a few years older and usually let Petra boss 
her around. Her hair, also brown, was thicker and cut 
strait above her neck with bangs. She wasn't much taller 
then Petra but a little more filled out. Ricki was 
quieter with her tiny, always closed mouth which helped 
accent her triangular face.

I was their favorite uncle. I didn't live very far from 
them and my sister loved that I was so close to her 
daughter and cousin from her late husband and his late 
sister. They had never known him or her either. Petra 
was my niece but I loved Ricki just as much. I was the 
man around, I guess.

My sister and I were very close, but she never suspected 
my secret longing for the younger of our female species. 
How could I tell her? How could I tell anyone? People 
freak out about those things.

And before you jump ahead, I wasn't planning anything 
with those angels. You just don't go around jumping 
little girls. This is a time for them to play. I don't 
think they'd enjoy my dark desires anyway.

So I just get great comfort just to be around these two 
magnificent creatures, it's more then I hoped to ever 
have for real. Besides, when you're this much family, 
you get to see and hear some pretty intimate details.

And I love the smell around them. It makes me heady.

I don't remember what movie they saw, but sure enough we 
were going to play it. Sis had left to run errands, like 
always. I would have most of the day with these sweet 
flowers and was looking forward to being there alone 
with them. Not because of anything I would do, but just 
so I could relax and not have to be on guard with adults 
around.

Anyway, the movie had something to do with someone being 
captured on an island by pirates or something silly.

I got captured because there were two of them, and they 
were a team.

I let them lead me to a bedroom, Ricki's, and Petra tied 
my hands to the bottom of a bed post and ordered my to 
lie on my back with my hands above my head. Then the two 
girls bounced on my middle, chest, and hips, ending with 
their enjoyment of riding my bouncing knees. It tired me 
out but they loved it.

Nobody thought to untie me.

It was Petra who realized that, tied up, she could let 
loose some mischief on me. I pretended to be helpless 
and mildly protesting as she tickling my face while 
straddling my upper chest. Her eye's gleamed but I had 
no idea what she would do next.

Petra sat on my face. Not clumsily either, but dress 
lifting, crotch centering, cotton panty covered little 
girl area right dead center over my mouth. If I had been 
worried because someone was home, I would have reacted 
poorly and ended the game, leaving the girls feeling 
like they had done something terrible. Only, I was 
surprised for too long and then it was too late to make 
a big deal about it.

Instead, I made muffling noises like from a comedy and 
Petra giggled with delight, grinding herself down over 
my mouth and nose. I couldn't see what Ricki was doing 
but all thoughts left when I got a good whiff of the 
headiest aroma I had ever experienced. I felt higher 
than a kite and the room seemed to spin a little.

Petra's tongue came out the side of her mouth when 
another idea hit her. Smiling, Petra reached down and 
pulled her panty to the side and I found my open mouth 
having full lovely contact with her most intimate 
regions. I looked up at her, wide eyed and startled but 
she was biting her lower lip and looking at the ceiling.

Time seemed to stop for me.

I felt her vulva was open and centimeters from my 
trembling tongue. I could not let this once in a 
lifetime opportunity pass. Gently, looking up at her for 
any sign of trespassing, I touched my tongue up to her 
special lips, and ran it gently along to a nub that must 
have been her tiny clit. I was actually pleased with the 
slightly salty, not very well wiped taste there. Petra 
made a halfhearted gasp and looked down at my face. I 
pulled my tongue back and watched her a little 
fearfully.

"You have'ta keep doing that." she said, very seriously. 
"Your my prisoner. And you have'ta do what I say."

I was the model prisoner. I tasted her again and had to 
suppress a shudder of nervous excitement. I explored her 
very slowly and cautiously and was rewarded with Petra 
leaning back and sighing when I nudged her little clit 
again.

I came instantly in my pants.

I almost reached down to see if I had leaked through and 
stopped myself in order not to draw any attention to it. 
But I had loosed my tie to the bed and was trying to 
rebind myself when Ricki said, "He's trying to get 
away!"

Petra came right back up and held my arms down. I held 
still. Her leaning forward had accidentally forced my 
tongue into her tight little entrance. Her beautifully 
wide-open mouth formed an "O" and a funny look came over 
her. Out came her tiny tongue again and it seemed to try 
to escape her little mouth from every direction. It was 
fantastic to watch.

My desire flared up more, despite having just 
ejaculated. I decided to throw caution to the wind and 
went for it. My tongue hardened and firmly charted her 
every detail of her child's sex. Petra's head cocked 
sideways as I pushed buttons she didn't know she had.

It didn't take long for it to be too much for her and 
she suddenly lifted off me. I darted my tongue back into 
my mouth before it became visually obvious what I had 
been doing. Then I saw Ricki. She had been sitting on 
the floor a little behind Petra and had watched 
everything. Her normally wide eyes were taking in 
everything fully and they turned to Petra.

It didn't take long for Petra to recover and she 
announced, "Your Ricki's prisoner now." Then to Ricki, 
"You have to do what I did."

Ricki wasn't sure what Petra did. Petra took the lead. 
Ricki was wearing pants and so Petra told her she had to 
take them off first. Then Ricki was in a purple shirt, 
panties, and lavender socks. My heart thumped loudly as 
the realization that I was now going to eat out Ricki 
washed over my senses.

Petra helped guide Ricki where to sit and what to do 
with the crotch part of her undies. Ricki was a little 
heavier and her legs firmer. Where Petra's thighs were 
weak and pliable, Ricki's were less forgiving and felt 
stronger. But the genitals were just as soft and giving.

I ventured slowly with my tongue, aware that Ricki was 
more likely to chicken out. She stayed on my licking 
mouth until I was just ready to slide up between her 
sweet and salty lips, then she lifted herself off. She 
stood on her knees, over my vacated face and stayed 
there. She looked lovely from that angle.

I could feel her breathing heavy. She must have been 
scared.

I got scared too. Ricki would probably ask my sis about 
what was happening. My heart sank. Suddenly, a whole lot 
of trouble lay in my immediate future. I thought about 
running, then realized I had nowhere to go.

I then accepted what I had done and figured I might as 
well take my lumps. In some way, I felt I would do it 
again if I had it to do over. And at least, nobody was 
traumatized.

Petra leaned over to my face and was still in capture 
mode. "Before I let you go, you have'ta promise not to 
tell anyone." This was a shock. A way out! "Promise?" 
Petra asked.

I nodded like a fool.

"Good. Now you can go." and she untied my already untied 
hands.

I was elated. Here I thought I would be the one in 
trouble and it was
Petra who thought she might get in trouble instead. I 
made a vow then to never let this happen again. I had 
been given a second chance and I did not want to go to 
jail. Then it was time for them to go play something 
else, according to Petra, and suddenly I wasn't invited.

They started to leave and Ricki gave me her wide-eyed 
look on the way out. I was still a little worried she 
would still talk.

I needed time to get my head together anyway. I sat on 
the floor and heard in the hall, Petra telling Ricki not 
to tell either. Ricki agreed and I knew she was as good 
as her word.

I knew these kids well.

Better now then ever.

I wasn't aware how long I sat on that floor, thinking 
about my experience, when Ricki came back in again.

Alone!

She shut the door behind her and stared at me with those 
huge, hazel eyes. I thought, uh oh. This can't be good.

"Are you okay?" I sounded fatherly and friendly.

Ricki stared for another half a minute and then went 
over to the jump rope that I had been tied up with. She 
carried it to the bed and got on.

She continued to stare at me and after another minute, 
she pulled off her pants and panties as well, then gave 
me the jump rope. I thought I was supposed to be tied up 
again and remembered my recent vow. But then she said, 
"You have to tie me up now." and she leaned back with 
her short arms above her head. After a few seconds, she 
spread her milky white legs for me.

I sat, stunned.

I had waited to long to make a big deal out of it.

pedrovila @ mailandnews dot com

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not "real life." Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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