Jenny was glad to hear her mom walking into the room. She had been hanging in bondage for hours and was extremely sore. Long ago the batteries to the dildo, trapped in her tiny cunny had died, leaving her to concentrate on the pain caused by the weights that dangled from her body as it was suspended from the scaffolding in the unfinished room in the new section of the mall.

She heard the door close behind her and footsteps into the room. Something was wrong though, they weren't the firm steps of her mother, they were different, and sounded like more than one person.

"Nobody'll be back here, we'll be safe," she a heard male voice say.

"Now come on, let's see it," anther voice said, also male.

"Alright but if dad finds out I took it from his room he'll beat me senseless," a third boy said.

Jenny heard the rustling of paper and gasps from the boys.

"They really tie women up like that? All naked?" one of them said.

Jenny realized they hadn't seen her yet and must be talking about a dirty magazine.

She heard the boys walking again. "Set it on this table so we all can see," one of them said.

Jenny realized in horror they were probably standing right next to the table her clothes and back pack were on. There was no way they could miss those items.

"What's this stuff?" One of the boys said, making Jenny's blood run cold. "A dress and a back pack?"

She heard them unzip her backpack and gasp at what they saw inside. Her mother had been sure to pack an assortment of bondage implements for their trip to the mall today. Despite the cool air in the room Jenny began to sweat. If they took her back pack and clothes what would her mother do? She heard them dump the items in the back pack on the table and start to sort through its contents.

"This stuff is great just like in the magazine." One of the boys squealed.

"Hey, Johnny, come over hear and check this out."

To her left Jenny could see two of the boys by some nearby scaffolding. Jenny held her breath, hoping she wouldn't be seen. She heard click of some handcuffs and one of the boys stepped away. She saw a boy, about six years old, with his hand secured behind his back. Moving her head a little she could see handcuffs connecting his wrists, the chain from the cuffs wrapped around the scaffolding.

"Come on Tim, let me out!" the boy, apparently Johnny cried.

"Oh, don't be a baby" The other boy, Tim, said. Tim appeared to be about four years older than Johnny but looked like his brother.

The third boy, who was about Tim's age, spoke up, "Your brother's always such a pain, maybe it's time to teach him a lesson."

The color drained from Johnny's face as the two boys began comparing the items on the table with what they saw in the magazine. Johnny, panicking now, began looking around for an escape. The handcuffs were securely fastened to his wrists and couldn't be slipped off. The bar he was handcuffed to was firmly bolted to opposite sides of the scaffolding. He looked around the room for something, anything, that would help him. Then he saw the girl bound to the scaffolding nearby. The boys had missed the naked child earlier. He watched the sweat glistening on her body, temporarily forgetting his own plight. Seeing the naked girl made his tiny immature penis become stiff.

Jenny made eye contact with the small boy and shook her head to try and get him not to say anything. The boy nodded and seemed to understand. He wasn't sure who the girl was and couldn't explain why he was attracted to her but wanted to help her. All the superhero comics he had read had taught him you need to protect tied up girls from the bad guys and to him his brother and friend were certainly bad guys.

Jenny looked on helplessly as Tim and the other boy walked up to Johnny. Johnny looked at them nervously when suddenly Tim pulled down his little brothers pants and underwear. Knocking him off balance the young boy's pants were quickly removed, along with his shoes and socks. Johnny stood nervously in just a T-shirt, with no way to cover his erect man-hood form either of the boys or the girl nearbye.

"Look at that, he's excited! He likes it!" the friend said, pointing to Johnny's penis with a riding crop.

"Looks like my little brothers a homo Mike," Tim said.

Mike gave Johnny's penis a light flick with the riding crop. Fear showing on Johnny's face as he moved his legs to protect himself. Then Mike whipped Johnny across the front of his thighs.

Johnny screamed at the pain and hopped from foot to foot. While Johnny's mouth was open screaming, Tim placed a ball gag in Johnny's mouth and quickly fastened it behind his head. Then Tim and Mike began tying Johnny's feet to the scaffolding, pulling his legs apart and leaving him completely exposed.

Jenny, seeing this, found herself becoming more and more turned on. She felt for the young boy's plight but she herself had been in worse bondage and thought he should be able to endure it.

Mike gave Johnny's penis three solid hits with the crop. Johnny's feeling the intense pain arched his back and shook his body. Tears rolled down his face. Tim approached his bother with a section of rope, tied one end to the scaffolding behind Johnny and the other was tied in a slip knot around his balls.

"Hit him again, watch what happens," Tim said to Mike.

Mike again gave a painful blow with the riding crop to Johnny's abused penis. Johnny arched his back at the torment and felt the rope around his balls pull tighter. He relaxed and moved back towards the scaffolding but his brother had tied an excellent knot and the noose did not loosen. Tim grabbed the crop from Mike and gave his brother five more painful hits. Johnny was writhing in pain and the noose grew tighter with every motion.

Johnny looked down at his tortured privates and saw the rope cutting into his skin. He shook his lower body, trying to get the noose off his balls, but it wouldn't release its tight painful grip. Mike and Tim had gone back to the table to compare some of the other toys to the magazine. Johnny looked to Jenny, tears streaming down his face.

It was all Jenny could do to keep from yelling at the other boys to leave him alone. She knew she was just as helpless as Johnny and could only hope the other two boys didn't go too far, or worse, see her.

Mike approached the young boy holding a large cylindrical object. Johnny didn't know what it was but was sure they only would inflict more pain with it. Jenny recognized the dildo as being one of the larger ones from her parents inventory and knew there was no way Johnny could take it without being seriously hurt. Mike squeezed a liberal amount of KY Jelly onto it and then walked around behind the scaffolding Johnny was tied to. He placed the tip of the dildo at the entrance to the young boy's anus and began applying pressure. Johnny struggled but quickly stopped as he felt the noose become tighter. Johnny then tried clenching his butt cheeks together to repel the intrusion. Mike was caught up in the moment and didn't care if the young boy was hurt. He applied more pressure and to Johnny's horror, he felt his butt cheeks begin to part as the dildo was forced closer and closer towards his tightened sphincter muscle. Johnny closed his eyes and bit down hard on the ball gag, preparing for the pain. Tim watched in fascination as Johnny slowly gave up and prepared for the pain. Jenny held her breathe, watching the torture of the boy with a morbid fascination. She so much wanted to help little Johnny but was herself still helpless to do anything.

"Oh no." escaped Jenny's lips even before she realized it.

Suddenly all eyes were on the bound girl hanging nearby. Mike moved the dildo away from Johnny while Tim walked over to where Jenny was trussed up. Jenny struggled feebly in her bonds, knowing it was useless, that there was no escape. Johnny looked in horror at the girl, there was no way he could help her now he thought to himself.

"This day keeps getting better and better," Tim said as Mike walked up behind him. I guess that was your dress over there."

Tim ran bag to the table and grabbed her dress. Jenny started to protest at the boys to let them both go. Mike quickly pulled out a pocket knife and cut Jenny's dress into strips, then used them to gag and blindfold the girl. Johnny tried to shout through his gag while Tim and Mike began to nervously run their hands over Jenny's body.

None of them heard the opening and closing of the door or the footsteps across the floor towards the children.