"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."