PART IV

I quickly pulled out two pairs of handcuffs from my bag without him noticing. "I want you to cum on your chest. All over your chest." Timmy was moaning with pleasure. And then he erupted. Small streams of cum shot out and dumped all over his lower stomach. At the height of his orgasm I sprang up and landed with my knees on either side of his head and sat on his upper chest.

I grabbed one arm and slapped the handcuffs on attaching the other end to a section of the entertainment center. Before he could recover from his orgasm, before he could react to my pinning, and before he knew what was going on, I had fastened the second pair of handcuffs to the other arm, attaching that to another section of the entertainment center. He was trapped, and he was mine to do with as I please.

"What are you doing!" he screamed.

I walked back to my bag and got out a pair of ankle cuffs. When I reached for his legs, he started kicking. I attached the cuffs to his ankles and put the other ends on the couch legs. He was now spread eagle.

"What are you doing! Is this a joke!" He continued to scream.

"Shut up you idiot!" I yelled back.

"I don't understand. Why are you doing this to me?"

"Because I can." I simply replied.

He was about to start screaming when I reached into my bag and pulled out some hedge clippers. "You see these!" I screamed, "If you even make one little scream I will take these and cut off that little pathetic thing you call your dick!" And for effect, I placed the blade of the clippers against his cock.

"OK. I won't scream. Just tell me why you're doing this to me."

"I'm doing this because I want to and because I can. Did you really think that I would like a little boy like you? You are the most gullible person I know. I mean look at you. I only date men. You wish you could be as manly enough to date me. Look at that little thing between your legs. Denise was right, 'Small feet, small dick.' You don't realize just how much I had to stop myself from laughing my ass off. I nearly choked when you pulled down your underwear. I knew it would be small, but I didn't think it would be that tiny.

"Fuck you!" Timmy cried out. Tears started flowing out. I stood over him. One leg on either side. "Poor, poor baby. It will be OK." I stood over his face and he looked straight up. I moved so when he looked up, he couldn't help looking up my skirt. I crouched down and my skirt surrounded his head. My panties were just inches away from his face. I imagined all he could see were my soaked panties, so close to him, yet so far. While crouched I stroked his hair. "It's OK Timmy. Don't cry. It's OK." I continued while he whimpered. I could feel his breath on my crotch and I became wetter. I could smell my juices coming from under my skirt and I imagined that's all he could breathe in.

I finally got up and looked down at my victim as he finally sucked down some fresher air.

"I'm sorry for doing whatever I did to you. Please, just let me go."

His penis was still soft and the cum on his stomach began to run down his side. "You liked sucking my toes, didn't you Tim?" He didn't answer. "I liked it too." I caught some of his goo with my toes and moved my foot over his lips. "That's disgusting. Get that away from me! Yuck." "But you like sucking on my toes." And I smeared my foot all over his lips and forced my foot in.

He almost gagged and tried to bite me to no avail. "Timmy, I have complete control over you. If you don't do what I want, I'll simply take your manhood away. And don't think that I won't. Just one simple clip? and it's gone. You'll spend your whole life wondering what it would have been like to have sex, you'll miss whacking it off every night? And, you'd be peeing out of a tube. Timmy started to really cry. Tears were running down his face and onto the floor.

I walk away to find his parents room. When I came back, I had a pair of his mothers' panties and I used them to clean the rest of the cum off his stomach. I decided to put his mothers' panties back in her drawer, without him knowing, for her to find later. When I came back, Timmy was still crying.

"I can't believe I trusted you. You're such a bitch. You're a liar. You're?"

"I didn't lie!" I yelled out. Everything I said, I'm going to do." I reached into my bag and pulled out a blind fold.

"What is that?" Timmy said, wondering what was going to happen next.

This is something you're going to have to wear for me. I went over to him and sat right down on his chest, my knees in the air, my skirt raised up exposing my panties again. I took his head in my hands and slipped the blind fold over his eyes. "You could see my panties, couldn't you... well, not anymore."

"I can't see. Stop. I don't like this. Please don't do this to me. Let me go. Please!"

I laughed. "I don't think so Timmy." I stood up over his body again. "Remember when I told you I was going to take my clothes off after you masturbated." No response. "I told you I didn't lie. I'm taking them off now. I pulled my skirt down and they fell down to Timmy's stomach. I stepped out of it and kicked it away. "There goes my skirt? now for my shirt. I lifted my shirt off and dropped it on Timmy's penis. "I'm unsnapping my bra now."

I unclasped my bra and slid it down my arms. My breasts sprung free into the air. I took a moment to admire them. "You're right Timmy. You should see them now? they are big and firm." With that I threw my bra down upon his face. "There's my 36C for you. Only my panties left." I gently pulled down my soaked panties and let them drop to his chest. I stepped out of them and stood before him.

"I told you I would be naked. Bet you wish you could see me now. Bet you never thought you'd be this close to me naked yet so far. Do you want me to take the blind fold off so you can see me." Timmy started crying again. "I take it that's a no. Oh well, I wouldn't have anyway." I laughed.

I grabbed my panties and crouched down over his body again. I knelt on the ground, one knee on either side of him and bent over so my tits were just above his face. I whispered into his ear. "My tits, the ones you're always staring at, they're right above your face now. Don't you wish that blind fold wasn't on. Don't you wish you weren't tied down." I gently brushed my mounds over his face and he shivered. I looked down at his cock and noticed it start to quiver. I picked up my shirt and threw it aside. "It looks like that tiny thing of yours is waking up again. Looks like Timmy is getting turned on by me being naked."

"Please stop. Please. I'm begging you." Timmy continued to cry.

"But I said I was going to masturbate for you. And I hope you didn't forget that I was going to fuck you. Tell me you didn't forget."

"Look, I'll fuck you if you want me too. That would be great, just let me go, please."

"You just don't get it, do you Timmy."

I then lowered my hips and straddled his chest and began to rub my sex all over his torso. I knew he could feel how wet I was already. I rubbed all around, up and down. I started to moan. I increased my speed and moved farther up his body. I moved up and down the length of his torso, sometimes moving close to his cock, just enough to tease him. I crawled up his body, dragging my sex and reached his neck and chin. I continued to thrust back and forth. I started to scream in ecstasy, drowning out any sobs emanating from him. And I came. Juices dripped from my crotch and onto his body. Timmy's cock was hard and a little ejaculate seeped out. But he continued to cry. "That felt wonderful Timmy." I reached for my duffel bag.

"What are you doing?"

"You'll find out soon enough. So far I kept my promises. Here I am without any clothes and I just masturbated for you. Remember what you promised to do for me after I masturbated."

"You mean?"

"Yep. You promised to please me with your mouth and I intend to hold you to that promise." I reached into my bag and pulled out the evil contraption. "Are you ready?" I asked. "Open wide."

The contraption was quite crude indeed. It was a sort of a double sided dildo. One end was shorter than the other. In the middle there was a buckle attached. When I applied downward pressure to the longer end, the shorter would push out from the middle, buckle area, increasing the length of that end. It was quite unique, and I guessed it must have a spring mechanism inside it. I couldn't wait to use it. "Come on Timmy, open wide for me. I want you to please me with your mouth."

Timmy hesitantly opened his mouth slowly. He was blind still, and this caused him to tense up. He gently lifted his tongue in anticipation for what he thought was about to come. I could only imagine him thinking he was about to eat me out. He probably thought he would do the best job he could to try to win back whatever dignity he still had. He was wrong.

I smiled to myself as I looked at my helpless victim. "A little wider." I moved the contraption over his mouth and waited for him to open wider. He looked like he was waiting for the dentist; he practically said "Ahh."

It was time. I quickly pushed the shorter end on the contraption into his mouth. Timmy instinctively closed it in defense but it was too late. All he could do is suck on the latex that covered the device. I took the buckles and wrapped them around his head, fastening the ends on the other side very tightly.

I stood up and looked down at Timmy. I started laughing. He looked so funny the dildo device protruding from his mouth, strapped tightly to his face. I admired my work. All I could hear were Timmy's muffled screams through the contraption. "Calm down Timmy, calm down." I said, "Or you won't be able to breathe." It was then I noticed that the middle part of the device, which parted his lips had two holes in them to his mouth. Breathing holes I imagined, right on the sides of his mouth. I waited for Timmy to settle down.

Finally, after Timmy became used to the foreign object shoved in his mouth, I continued. "You should see yourself Little Timmy. Did you think that I might actually let you touch my cunt with your mouth? Silly little boy. You wouldn't have done much good anyway. But I told you that I'd let you please me with your mouth? and you will, you see, you have this long, smooth cock protruding from your mouth. And you know what I'm going to do. I'm going to mount your face and fuck it! See, I told you that you would be able to please me with your mouth. And I told you that I would FUCK YOU also!" I laughed.

"And you will feel it. You'll definitely feel it. You see, each time I thrust harder on that little, innocent face of yours, the deeper the other end, that's in your mouth, will go. It will be like sucking a cock. And I'll know that the more pleasure I receive, the more agony you'll get. And I'm going to fuck your face hard. I'm going to cum so strong, and you'll know. Oh? and if you feel mad because you thought you might be able to taste my juices, maybe you'll be lucky and some will drip down into the holes on the side, into your mouth. I'm sure it will taste really good." With that I stood over his head and crouched down.

"MMMM? HHMmmm?" Timmy muffled as he thrashed his head back and forth.

"Shhh Timmy. You should be happy, even grateful. Let's see, wasn't it you who told me? what were the exact words??:

'There's nothing in the world more that I want than to know that I am pleasuring you.'

Yeah, that's it. So you should be happy because that's what you're going to do. Your going to pleasure me. Of course, you're not going to get much out of it. Oh well." I snickered.

I grabbed his stupid hair, a handful in each hand, and steadied his head. "Be still, I'm about to fuck you." I opened my legs and lowered myself until I felt the tip of the cock on my crotch. "I bet you would love to see me now." I squeezed the clumps of hair even harder and Timmy tensed up and became still. I lowered myself more, feeling the device fill me. A chill ran through my body as I felt the pleasure and I could not help let out a moan. I lowered myself more until I took the full cock in me.

I sat on his face, impaled by the object in his mouth, my extremely wet pussy resting on his lips. I sat there for a minute looking at Timmy struggle under me. It must have been hard for him to breathe but I didn't care. Juices dripped down into his mouth and this excited me even more. "You wish you could be licking me don't you?" I asked knowing he couldn't answer. "Oh, I forgot, you can't really talk right now can you?"

I started to move up and down slowly. Little by little I became faster until a was thrusting and thrashing about. I could hear Timmy gag every time I thrust down onto his face. I could only imagine the dildo inside his mouth sliding in and out. And I fucked him more. I bucked wildly upon him like I had never done before. I came and came but continued to fuck his mouth. I let go of his hair and freed my hands of his head.

I stretched my arms into the air and danced upon his face. I felt another orgasm coming and I danced and danced. I moaned and screamed as I came and finally collapsed on Timmy's face. I sat, impaled on the contraption, and rested. I looked down at Timmy and noticed a tear drip down from under his blindfold. He was motionless. I slid off the dildo and I removed the contraption from his face. He still didn't move or speak but he was still breathing. I guessed he lost consciousness.

I got dressed again and decided to remove Timmy's blindfold. I reached into my bag once more and pulled out some pins and ink. I examined Timmy's body again. His penis had gone limp and was once again puny. I went to work above his crotch and left my mark.

When he regained consciousness again he'd feel a little pain where I tattooed him but it wouldn't be until I unbound him that he would know and see the words emblazoned just above, and to the right, of his cock. I had engraved 'Tiny Tim' with a small arrow pointing to his not so endowed member. I decided to leave him on the floor and left in search for a bed. I found Timmy's bedroom and crashed in his bed. I slept soundly.

PART V

I awoke in the morning and returned to Timmy who was finally awake. I looked at the damp spot on the floor around his ass. "Oh? did little Timmy need to use the potty this morning?"

"You bitch. How could you do this to me? This is so humiliating. I hate you!"

"You know Timmy, I don't feel like listening to you ramble on this morning." With that I reached down under my skirt and pulled down my panties. They're still wet from last night." I bent down over Timmy and looked at him in the eyes. "This should shut you up." His eyes looked back at me pleadingly but I felt little sympathy.

"I'm sorry. Please don't hurt me."

I laughed while I stuffed the panties into his mouth. I took some tape out of my bag and wrapped it around his mouth.

I was interrupted when the doorbell rang.

"Hhhheeelmmmp!!!" Timmy tried to yell.

"Looks like we have company. You can stop trying to yell for help. I'm expecting them. Anyway, if you did yell, remember, I'll give you something to really yell about when I go to snip off that useless thing you got down there." Timmy looked at me in shook. Who could be at the door he probably thought.

I left him to answer the door. "Hello Denise, hi ya Greg. Come on in. You're just in time." Denise and her boyfriend Greg stepped into the house and immediately noticed Timmy. Denise ran over to him.

"Wow, you really did a number on him. Did you do everything you told me you'd do to him?"

"Oh yeah." I replied. "It was wonderful."

Greg walked over to her. "Holy shit!" he exclaimed, "That guy really has a small dick."

"I told you he would." Denise gestured toward me and laughed.

They both found the tattoo and laughed even more, Timmy oblivious to the cause. I decided to introduce Timmy to Greg. "Greg this is Tiny Tim, Timmy this is Greg, Denise's boyfriend. I believe you already know Denise." We all talked for a while and continued to tease Timmy.

"So where is there an empty room so Greg and I can have some privacy." Denise asked me.

I pointed to the Master bedroom which was right next to the family room.

"All right, let's go Greg." Denise turned to Timmy, "Thanks for the use of your parents room. It's better than having to pay for a hotel room." She laughed as she and Greg started to walk away.

"I'm going to take a shower." I said and grabbed my bag and headed for Timmy's bathroom.

Timmy lay bound on the floor and heard the noise of the shower turn on. Even though he despised her, he couldn't help but imagine Jennifer naked and in his shower. And Greg and Denise, what were they going to do in his parent bedroom? He started to cry a little. And then he heard the sound of soft moaning. It became louder and he could hear his parents bed creaking. He could hear it moving back and forth loudly against the wall. And even louder, he could hear Denise moaning with pleasure.

They were fucking in his parents bed and he could hear every sound. Tim started crying more. He'd wished that it was he in that bedroom. He wanted so much to lose his virginity this weekend. He thought he would. But he lay bound to his own floor, completely humiliated and degraded. It sounded like Denise was getting the fucking of a life time. And he couldn't help but envy Greg. He felt his cock harden as he listened to their sounds. He couldn't help himself.

The moaning finally stopped and he heard footsteps returning. He look over toward the steps as much as he could. He saw Denise, wrapped in his parents sheet like it was a robe. Next to her was Greg. He was carrying his clothes in his hands. He was completely naked. His arm was around Denise and they walked toward the front door. They acted as though Tim wasn't even there.

"I wish I could stay longer baby, but I have practice."

He spoke to Denise.

"I know. It's OK. We'll get together later."

Greg started to put his clothes back on when Tim noticed Greg's cock. It was huge, at least five times bigger than his own. Greg finished dressing and planted a big kiss on Denise's mouth and left. Denise turned toward Tim and walked over.

Tim was still gagged with Jennifer's panties and his cock had remained hard.

"I take it seeing my boyfriend naked turned you on?" She looked down at him. "I bet you wish you had a mans cock like his. It feels so good in me. I doubt I yours would do any good." Denise stepped over Tim's body so one foot was on each side. Tim looked up at the girl wrapped in the sheet.

"We just fucked like you could never believe or ever do. I had three orgasms before Greg came in me. But now I have all his come in me. I want you to clean me Tiny Tim!"

Timmy looked in shock once more and started to cry again.

"Shut up. You need to learn that this is all your good for. At least to me you're only good for cleaning my boyfriends gooey cum out of me. Oh? and if you do anything I don't like. I'll kill you. As simple as that. And don't think I'm bluffing. You wouldn't be the first person I killed!" Denise looked down at Timmy with a scowl. She reached down and ripped the tape off his face with one swipe and removed her friends underwear. "Stick your tongue out NOW!"

Timmy reluctantly opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue fearing what could happen. Denise crouched down, the sheet she wore draped over Timmy's body. His head found his way under the sheet into the darkness beneath. And Denise lowered her body down upon his face. Timmy's tongue found her hole and slipped in. Denise sat on Timmy's face with all of her weight nearly crushing him. She turned on the TV in front of her and started watching.

"Now slurp it all up asshole. I want to feel your tongue working inside me. It better be clean after I'm done with you or else." Denise continued to watch TV as Timmy used his tongue on a girl for his first time. Little did he know that his first time would be to eat the cum of another guy out of this domineering woman on top of him. He could not see a thing under the sheet and might as well have had the blind fold on.

All he could do is smell Denise's recently fucked cunt, taste the stale salting cum of her boyfriend, and feel the weight of Denise on top of his face. He couldn't even cry anymore. He was too defeated. He continued to work his tongue inside Denise as she watched Television. "I want to hear you slurping! That's the only way you'll get every ounce of my boyfriends cum out of me. And when he comes he comes a lot. But you probably noticed that by now.

PART VI

I felt clean again and returned to the family room where I found Denise sitting on Timmy's face watching TV. I decided to watch with her. After watching our program, which lasted a half an hour, Denise finally got up. Tim gasped for fresh air.

"You have some goo around your mouth. Better lick it off." Denise commanded.

She was more forceful than me.

"He's good at cleaning up my boyfriends cum Jennifer."

"At least he's good at something." I replied.

I looked down at Timmy again and spoke to him. "I feel I should give you some kind of reward." I looked at Denise. "Don't you think so? What was it you really liked about me again Timmy?"

Timmy hardly could speak. "I don't like anything about you."

"No, I remember," Denise said, "he liked your ass."

"That's right Denise. He liked my ass." Turning to Timmy again, I continued. "I'm going to reward you Timmy. Since you said you liked my ass so much? I'm going to give it to you." I had put on jeans after my shower but decided to forgo the underwear.

I turned my back to Timmy and started to undo the button on my jeans. "OK Timmy. I want you to do everything you just did to Denise, but to me. The only difference is, since you have been such a good little boy, You're going to do it to my ass. Aren't you happy, you get to see and touch my ass." With that I lowered my pants and stepped out of them. Timmy's eyes bulged out at the site on my perfectly round butt. I started to back up as to not let him have the pleasure of seeing the front of me.

As much as it excited Timmy to see my ass, he couldn't bear to think of the disgusting act he was about to be forced to do. "Please don't. Just this one thing please. I can't do it. It's disgusting. I can't imagine." He begged.

"You won't have to imagine much longer." Denise said as she looked on.

I stepped over his body backward and got into position over his head. "Open wide Timmy." I lowered by body on top of his face and crouched down above his mouth. I sat down on his mouth, my asshole spread across his lips. I reached for his cock and squeezed tightly. Timmy yelped in pain. He knew he had to do it or face the consequences. And he shamefully inserted his tongue into my asshole. I wiggled around for a while. "Keep licking it Little Timmy? keep licking."

As he moved his tongue around my orifice I warned him of what would happen if he told any one about what had transpired. "Trust me Timmy. I will not only kill you, I will torture you until you beg me to kill you. You've seen what I'm capable of. Don't make me show you more." With that, I sat down on his mouth with all of my weight. His mouth and nose were buried in my ass and he could not breathe. He started to convulse as he tried to find a breath, and the bucking only pleasured me more. As he kicked uncontrollably, I came over and over again until he stopped. He was unconscious again, still alive.

Denise and I removed his bonds and collected our things. We decided to leave one last memento. We crouched over his naked, abused body and squatted down. We peed all over his body and face as he lay unconscious.

"How will he explain to his parents how the floor got soiled?" Denise asked.

"Maybe he'll blame it on the dog." I replied.

"I don't think he has a dog."

"Oh well. He'll think of something."

We left Timmy's house and I thought. I thought about him waking up to the smell of urine, his body soar all over. I thought about him going to his bathroom to take a shower and looking in the mirror. And he would see it. The one thing that will always remind him of me. The one thing that will always remind him that he could never me a real man. He would see the tattoo that simply read: TINY TIM.

THE END