New Year's Day Tie Up By Mom

[ preteen, pedo, tort, bond, inc ]

by Lana

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Published: 21-Jul-2012

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All people and events in this story are entirely fictitious.

Finally, my New Year's Day tie up by my mom. She woke me up at 0500, made me put on my ankle and wrist cuffs, and put on my collar. She said she had everything else already for me down in the basement. She fixed me breakfast, then made me go to the bathroom. She grabbed my wrist cuffs pulling them together and led me to the basement.

She led me over to where she would tie me up. She made me spread my feet just as far as I could, literally doing the splits. Doing this forced my little bare cunt onto a very large dildo strapped to a small cinder block lying on its side. She locked my ankle cuffs onto a spreader bar, which made me spread my feet even farther apart. I felt like I was going to split. She then pulled one wrist up and out and tied it off, pulling my body that way, then pulled the other one the other way and tied it off, forcing me lean that way, so I was stretched to my limit. She ball gagged me, then used the large silver tape over my mouth to really keep it in, really gagging me good. She then blindfolded me. She ran a thin chain from my clit ring, up through the ring in my collar and down to my nipple rings, then through them and locked it between my nipples. My clit was forced up, my nipples forced inward towa rd each other. I could feel the dildo inside me, but I couldn't make it move, nor could I move I was tied so tightly. I just knew it was there. Finally, she added alligator clips to both nipples and my clit. I screamed through my gag at each clip, but nothing came out but a very quiet hushed sound. Mom then played with my ass, my cheeks spread so far that my anus was easily accessible to her. She played with it for a few minutes. I couldn't squirm, could only barely move, and then not even that. I did thrash my head back and forth.

Mom said, "Have fun, Lana. See you later."

At that moment I think I hated my mom for doing this to me, yet loved her at the same time for providing me with tie-ups like this. I truly enjoyed being tied up and left alone. The more I thought, the more I could feel that dildo inside me, and unable to masturbate with it. The strain soon became barely bearable. Then as time went on, it became so unbearable I couldn't take it any more. Yet mom stayed away. Or so I thought. I don't know if she stayed to watch me or actually went back upstairs. I began to cry the strain on my arms and legs hurt so badly. Yet, I didn't want to be set free yet. I wanted to be left tied up, which mom did. I don't know how long I stayed there.

A series of sharp stings shuddered through my ass. More, and more, and more. The more I got, the more they stung, and the more they hurt. The whip ceased just as suddenly as it began. Mom pulled off the alligator clamps, really putting the hurt to me, especially my little clit. I screamed each time. She didn't open them, just pulled them off. She removed the chain. And still I stood in my severe stretched bondage. I jerked back and forth, trying to get mom to untie me. She didn't take the hint. Not for a while longer. She pulled and twisted all my rings, sending me into convulsions and screams. Constantly, surprising me as to which one she would twist next. Then, she pulled on my clit ring just as far as she could, then pulled it even farther out. My breath came quickly, and still she pulled. Then let go. I screamed again. Then she untied my ankles from the spreader bar and helped me up, and th e dildo slid out of my cunt. Then she untied my wrist cuffs, retying them behind me. She pulled the rope up between my butt cheeks and cunt, leading me up the stairs this way. I was still blindfolded and gagged.

She led me outside to a tree. She pulled the rope back underneath me, pulled up my wrists bending me over as far as I would to, and tied it off to a tree limb. Then she pulled my ankles together and tied the cuffs together. She tied me at the knees and elbows, added weights to my nipple rings, and left me there. It was cold. Very cold. I shivered. My nipples came erect at the cold. As I shivered the weights on my nipples swayed, pulling my nipples this way and that. Then I began to sway on purpose, feeling the weights drag my nipples every which way. Eventually, with just this, I came.

Mom came and brought me inside, making me hop all the way, the weights really yanking on my sore nipples. She laid me on the floor and hog tied me, removed the nipple weights. She added a crotch rope, YAY! Now I could grab it with my hands, move it back and forth, feel it in my cunt lips, against my clit, against my butt hole. Finally I came again, a really good orgasm. I had to stop, then I did it again, and again, and again. Then mom removed the crotch rope, rolled me to my back, and she began to play with me herself, the best way to have an orgasm, ever. She began slowly, playing with my little cunt lips, using a finger to rub deep inside without actually penetrating me, and with the other hand toyed with my clit and clit ring. Finally, after I thought I couldn't take it any more, she p ushed a finger deep inside my cunt, and began to move it in and out, with the other hand rubbing my clit. Soon, I came really hard, moving my body to her movements, and screamed again and again into my gag as she made me cum several times. She allowed me to rest, then finally untied me. It was almost 1800. Almost twelve hours of unbridled bondage and torture. And I loved every minute of it!

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