Chapter 6
The sun came out and dried up the wetness in the playground. And if a depression in the black asphalt caused a big puddle to remain that only gave more fun to the little children who splashed around.
Donald tugged his soaking wet clothes back on, with the assumption that he would soon be able to go home and change his clothes. But the playground was soon filled with youngsters and teens.
The sun had a magical affect on everything and children seemed to sprout up like new blossoms in the spring.
But as much as Donald watched among the myriad of faces and as much as he waited and looked at all of the newcomers, he did not see the beautiful girl with the long red hair who had given him the fabulous blowjob.
When it came time to close up the playground, Donald locked the gates and had to chase out the last few straggling youths.
It had certainly been a strange day. He had started the day worried that he would be arrested by the police for having raped the two fourteen-year-old girls on the previous day, and he ended the day concerned with the beautiful girl who sucked his cock and then disappeared.
To make the day even stranger, Donald had the feeling that someone was following him all the way home. He decided then that he might truly be going mad.
Although that may have been true enough about his madness, the fact that he thought he was being followed was hardly a symptom of his sickness. He really was being followed.
Neither Cassie nor Rosa knew where Donald lived and since they had decided that they should seek their own revenge for the rape rather than reporting it to the authorities, they would have to find out where the boy lived so that they could plot out their next moves.
Donald turned down one block and up another. Finally he entered a house that was not too dissimilar to the kind of houses that both Cassie's and Rosa's families lived in.
All of Bayside was basically middle class, without any very rich people or any very poor people. There was no racial or class tension in the town because everyone was able to afford about the same thing and those who could afford better did not choose to live in Bayside.
Now that Cassie and Rosa knew where Donald lived they just had to case the house and see who else was home. Rushing up to the front door of the house, Cassie was able to read the name, 'DeWitt' on the mailbox. Rosa, meanwhile, was trying to peek into the side windows.
The girls met back down the street and then tried to work out a plan. How could they get into the house? How could they subdue Donald?
Cassie began laughing, "This is ridiculous! We don't have to go to any sort of trouble at all!"
"How are we gonna get inside?" Rosa asked.
"We'll get invited!" Cassie said as she proceeded down the block toward a candy store that she saw on the corner.
"But he probably has a set of parents at home!" Rosa said.
"No one can stay in the house all the time!" Cassie said as she entered the candy store and went to the phone booth.
Dropping a dime into the phone she asked the directory assistance operator for the number of a DeWitt on Tulane Street. Then she shut the folding door of the phone booth so that she could speak privately.
Donald was alone in his house and he was playing the piano that was in the basement. He had been trying to perfect the particular piece from Turandot, when the phone rang.
Cassie was pleased to hear Donald's voice answering the phone.
"I'm glad you answered, Donald."
"Who is this?" he asked, with only a slightly defensive tone in his voice.
"Don't you know my voice? This is Cassie!" the girl said softly.
Donald's back bristled. This was one of the young girls he had raped the previous day. "What do you want?"
"Are you home alone?" she asked.
"Yes, my parents are gone for the entire evening." He didn't know-why he had given the girl that piece of information.
"I want to see you," she cooed softly.
"What do you want from me? How did you get this number?" As far as Donald knew none of the kids in the playground even knew his last name.
Cassie added a very wounded tone to her voice as she said, "You should know what I want. You're the one who gave it to me originally."
The purring sound of her voice made the boy's cock stand up in a thick erection that pressed against the fabric of his pants. His heart was beating double time as he heard this very provocative offer from the girl.
"Listen." he began. "You can't come over here. I can't let anyone know what happened."
"I'm coming over there!" Cassie said with a sharp edge to her voice. "Remember that it's up to me to determine just who knows and who doesn't know what happened between us!"
Then she slammed the phone down.
Donald tried talking into the phone after the loud slamming sound had jarred his ear. He knew that it was hopeless. The girl was coming over to his house and there was nothing that he could do about it.
He was frightened of seeing her again, as he remembered the passions that she had aroused in him the last time that they were together, and yet he was also aware of the raging hard-on in his pants as he anticipated the arrival of the luscious little blonde.
Donald ran through the house as he heard the front doorbell ring. He had not realized that the girl was so close. He tried to subtly readjust his enormous cock in his pants as he answered the door.
His brother was away, working in a summer camp and his parents had gone away for the night in order to visit his aunt. He was nervous that someone would catch him here with the fourteen-year-old girl, but he was also excited about her arrival.
When he opened the door he was doubly nervous and doubly excited to see that the beautiful little Puerto Rican girl was standing next to her blonde friend.
They did not wait for Donald to say, "Come in", but stepped directly into the living room.
"We'd like to talk to you." Cassie said in a very even tone of voice.
Donald ushered the girls down to the basement where he felt that they could comfortably relax without having to worry about scuffing the furniture.
When the phone began to ring, Donald ran back upstairs, although Cassie noticed that there was a phone on the wall of the basement. When the phone stopped ringing, she picked up the downstairs extension and heard a woman's rasping voice saying, "So we're going to stay overnight at your Aunt Sylvia's. Did you eat a good dinner? And did you take the hamburgers out to defrost for tomorrow?" The woman did not wait for the boy to answer her questions.
Then the woman on the phone continued, "Your father and I won't be home until about five tomorrow night. So you look after things tonight and you eat a hot breakfast tomorrow morning!"
That was all that Cassie needed to hear. She quietly hung up the phone as she heard Donald saying his goodbyes to his mother.
Before Donald went back down to the basement, he had to readjust his cock once more. It seemed that his cock kept growing just from the presence of the two beautiful, young girls in the house.
When he got to the basement he saw that the two girls were whispering to one another. He could not guess what they were whispering about and the next thing that he knew they were sitting apart and staring at him.
"What do you want?" he asked them, his heart thumping heavily.
"First of all," Cassie said, "I want you to know that both of our fathers know where we are. If we don't call in at a certain specified time they will come here and really do you in!" It was a bold lie, but she saw the ruddy boy turn pale as he heard this.
"Take off your clothes!" Rosa defiantly demanded.
Donald was flustered. Too many things were happening all at once. "But, what would your father think about me taking off my clothes?!"
Rosa chuckled and said, "Our fathers will hear exactly what we choose to have them hear. Now, take off your clothes."
These two girls could easily have him arrested for rape, or they could have their father's attack with a speedier form of justice that most any court would uphold.
Slowly Donald began to strip. His shirt fell to the floor and then he carefully unzipped his jeans and worked them down his muscular thighs.
Cassie and Rosa each felt the hot pussy juice that was oozing in their bodies. The sight of the stripping boy was enough to get them turned on. It took all of their control to keep them from fingerfucking themselves right then and there.
They could clearly see the. outline of the huge cock in Donald's underpants. He slid his shorts down and was naked in front of the two young girls.
Then Cassie ordered him to lie down on the floor. Donald groaned. This would be the second time today that he would be left lying on his back by a hot young girl.
As soon as Donald was on his back, Cassie tied his hands up over his head with his underwear. Then she tied his hands to the leg of the piano. Meanwhile, Rosa took Donald's shirt and used it to tie one of his feet to the chair that was nearby and she used his pants to tie his other foot to the other occasional chair.
Now that Donald was completely their prisoner, they both stood up and looked down at the boy.
"How does it feel being our prisoner instead of the other way around?" Rosa asked the boy.
He struggled in his bonds and said, "What are you going to do to me?"
"No one gave you permission to speak!" Cassie sneered derisively at her bound prisoner.
As she was speaking, she was peeling off her clothes, sliding her panties down her slender and pale legs and skinning her tee shirt up over her firmly rounded breasts.
Cassie snapped off her bra and let her breasts jiggle about and then she was ready. She stood directly over Donald.
Then she slammed her body down fast so that her snatch landed right on Donald's face. She rubbed back and forth, knowing that her juicy snatch was leaving a residue of cunt juice on the boy's lips.
He opened his mouth and anxiously tried to thrust his tongue up into her hot hole, but he could not find her hole. Finally, she squatted and spread her legs out further so that her pussy lips spread open wide and the boy was able to slip his tongue between the wrinkled flaps of flesh.
Rosa was so hot watching the cunt lapping that her friend was getting, that she was started to frig herself even before she slid out of her panties. She was wearing a pair of pale blue panties that contrasted sharply with her tan flesh. The panties had the day of the week on them, but this pair said 'Tuesday' and today was already Friday.
But in a flash the misdated panties slid right down onto the floor. Rosa leaned against Donald's piano and frigged herself. The boy looked up even though his mouth was full of pussy. He was more concerned with possible stains on his precious piano than he was with anything else, but now that he was a prisoner of this luscious young girls it was no time for him to say anything about that.
Cassie began to bounce up and down on Donald's mouth. His tongue was in between her cunt lips so that she could feel his tongue fucking her as she rode on his face.
The boy flexed and unflexed his tongue as the hot vagina split and closed up again on top of his face. When she slammed down onto him, she cut off his breath so that he was suffocating in snatch.
Cassie was enjoying her ride on the man's hot tongue.
When she slammed down onto his face, Donald tried to get his lips and his teeth around her cunt lips so that he could grasp and clutch at the tender pink flesh. The slight grazing of his lips against her cunt flesh was enough to send tingles of delight through the girl's body.
When his teeth pressed into the supple, pink flesh of her luscious and soft vagina she slammed down hard against Donald's hot face. The force of her crotch almost knocked some of his teeth out.
His teeth clamped against her cunt lips as he pulled his tongue back into his mouth. The girl doubled over forward and almost passed out as she felt her cunt flesh quivering in ecstasy.
Even though Donald's teeth were, in essence, holding her cunt closed, the pussy juice began to ooze between the flaps of wrinkled flesh that were her pussy lips.
As soon as the bound boy felt the moisture that was oozing out of the girl's body, he let go of her twat and he thrust up his tongue once again so that he could lap up the pearly fluid that her cunt was secreting.
Cassie shivered as she felt the tongue once more make contact with the softly fluttering flesh of her vagina. The rasping sides of his tongue flexed out against her pussy walls and flicked around the hot and moist and slithering hole.
His tongue was fucking her cumming cunt.
When Cassie had finished oozing her last drop of pussy juice and had felt her cunt undulate in the last undulation that she could manage that was anywhere short of a complete convulsion, she pulled up off of his face. He lifted his head from the floor in an attempt to follow the girl's crotch as it moved away from him.
But he found the main problem with being bound. Donald could not move from his bound position since all of his limbs were tied up to different pieces of furniture. He was so horny and so hungry for pussy that he wanted to keep Cassie's cunt at his lips, but since he was tied up he had no control over what happened.
Donald was soon to get his wish though. Rosa had been frigging herself as she stood and watched the hot action of Donald eating out her friend's twat. As Cassie stood up she nodded to the Puerto Rican girl and Rosa knew that if was now her turn.
In a flash Rosa had squatted down on Donald's face. The pink cunt flesh stood out sharply framed by the black pussy hairs and the tan skin of the girl.
As Donald began to hungrily lap at Rosa's hot young cunt, Cassie grabbed the boy's cock and balls. She played with the defenseless boy's penis in a rough and careless manner, tugging on his balls and twisting them a little.
Each time that Donald tried to call out in reaction to the pain that the girl was inflicting on him, his tongue would flick hard against one of the sides of Rosa's cunt walls.
The pain that Cassie was inflicting on Donald's balls was paying off in the pleasure that his tongue then gave to Rosa's pussy.
Donald had no idea of just what the girls were planning to do to him. He was frightened now that Cassie was playing with his balls, because he realized just how defenseless he was in his bound position.
He tried to pull his legs together and Cassie could see the sharp tendons standing out in the boy's thighs as he squeezed his legs in an effort to bring them together.
But his legs were not as strong as the chairs to which they were tied. He could not budge them and his balls remained an available target for the girl's attacks.
Then, Donald got the biggest surprise. Of all the things that he might have expected these two vengeful young girls to do, the last thing he expected was to have them fuck with him.
After all, they were paying him back for the fact that he had raped them just the previous afternoon.
And yet, Cassie squatted and held Donald's thickened cock up in her hand and placed the hard shaft against the lips of her pussy.
Donald felt a tingling feeling as he felt the supple and soft pink flesh surrounding his cock. He could not really think about what was happening because he was too busy concentrating on the hot pussy lips that he was licking and sucking.
He was a mass of wild sensations as he felt the cunt lips of the beautiful blonde girl clinging to his cock head and he tasted the cunt lips of the stunning Puerto Rican girl as she rode up and down on his rigid tongue.
Rosa saw some clothespins in a nearby laundry basket and she found that she was able to lean over far enough to grab up the clothespins without ever having to leave Donald's tongue.
The hot tan-skinned girl turned around and clipped the clothespins onto Donald's nipples. When the boy tried to cry out in agony, she squashed herself down to take full advantage of the movement in his mouth.
It was then that Donald realized that it was hopeless for him to try to utter a sound or to make any movement at all with his face or throat. The more effort he expended to try to free himself or to express his outrage or pain, the more pleasure he would be giving to the hot cunt that was using his mouth for satisfaction.
Meanwhile the slender blonde girl was beginning to impale herself on the wide head of the cock.
Although she had just lost her virginity the previous day, she felt as if she had her cherry back again. Her cunt was firmly closed up so that it was an effort to get the cock inside of her.
But, little by little, she felt her pussy flesh give way to the cock that was shoving into her body. The cunt walls squished out and made way for the intruding penis.
Cassie lowered herself slowly, so slowly and cautiously that it was sheer suspenseful agony for Donald, whose cock was tingling with sensual vibrations. He wanted to get down to some serious fucking!
If his hands had not been tied up he would have been able to pull the girl's hands away. The girl was supporting herself on her arms and was bending them so slowly so that she would not plunge down onto the thick fuck-rod. If he could pull her hands away, or kick her hands away, she would slide the rest of the distance down his cock and slam down hard against the balls.
But the little girl was in charge now. It was up to her to say just how the fucking would be done. She was allowing herself to slide down on the cock and she was enjoying it just as she was going.
Her cunt was steaming up a little at a time and she was feeling hotter and hotter. The juice that had been drained when she had cum into Donald's mouth was now alive again and her cunt was ready to begin oozing cunt cream.
When she was finally about six inches onto his cock, she knew that she. had passed the point of no return. She dropped the additional distance and she allowed her ass to press down against his heavily hanging balls.
Donald tried to pump his ass up and down, but the fact that he was on his back, combined with the fact that his legs were tied up and spread wide apart, kept him from being able to get a good pumping action into his movements.
Cassie was still firmly in control and Donald did not know how to react to this. One of the things that he had always liked about the youthful girls who were always the objects of his lust was that they were pliable and could be used as he wished. At least in his fantasies he found them available for his use.
In the instance when he got his fantasies, (the previous day on the floor of the girl's room), they had worked out just as he had always imagined. But now that he was tied up by the two fourteen-year-olds and they were firmly in control, he did not care for the situation at all.
The hot blonde girl who was riding his cock, did not ride him up and down as Donald would have wished. Instead she just flexed her legs so that she was tightening and untightening her pussy lips.
This was sending hot and cold chills through Donald's body. He was enjoying it and yet he wanted more. He was not satisfied with that movement!
The girl knew exactly what she was doing. She was going to get her own rocks off, but she was planning on leaving the boy bound to the basement furniture and horny.
Rosa was beginning to moan and Cassie knew then that her friend was on the verge of cumming. Cassie began to slide off of Donald's long shaft.
Donald tried to call out as he felt the exquisite torture of Cassie's soft and pink inner flesh rubbing moistly against his hard meat. Since his tongue was firmly implanted in Rosa's twat, he made no sound and yet his tongue quivered and vibrated in Rosa's tight pussy.
Cassie's fingers rammed up her well lubricated cunt once she had pulled free of Donald's cock. Immediately she began to cum and she let her cunt juice ooze out into the black curly hairs of Donald's pubic bush.
Simultaneously Rosa tugged her cunt off of Donald's face. Now all three of them were lying on the floor.
But there were some important differences. The girls were lying on the floor panting and trying to catch their breaths from the ardent orgasms that they had just experienced. Donald was still bound up to the furniture, his body spread out and his cock still "hard across his belly.
Cassie looked to her friend and then the girls began to dress. Donald looked up at Rosa as she tugged her panties that said, 'Tuesday', up her tan legs.
"When are you gonna untie me?" the horny boy asked meekly.
Cassie was just putting her bra on as she said, "Untie you? Why should we untie you?"
"Well, you can't leave me tied naked to the basement floor!" Donald cried out.
The two girls looked at each other and then Cassie turned to him and said, "Why can't we leave you naked on the basement floor?"
Donald was silent. He could not answer such an obviously rhetorical question. The girls continued dressing and the boy thought about his raging hard-on that was still lying, spitting some dribbles of pre-cum into the black hair of his belly.
"Please?" Donald said hoarsely.
"And what about yesterday?" Rosa said as she tugged her skirt up her well-rounded tan legs. "When you tied us both up on the floor of the girl's room and called us both sluts. You fucked me so hard even though you had just taken my cherry! You didn't listen to us then!"
Donald tried to look away from the fiery latin girl. He knew that she was absolutely correct. He had been brutal and unfeeling the previous day when he had raped both of the girl's in the toilet at the park.
"But," Donald said softly, "my mother will be home tonight and she will find me like this."
Cassie was rummaging through the pockets of Donald's pants and she found the boy's keys. She looked right into his face as she said, "That is bullshit! I listened in when your mother called and I know that she isn't planning to be back until tomorrow night."
The two girls went to the steps that led up to the first floor of the house. They did not even turn back to look at the naked and horny boy.
"Don't leave me like this!" Donald cried out.
"If you're good," Cassie said, "we might come back tomorrow to untie you." She bounced his house keys in her hand, knowing that she could get back into the house on the following day.
Donald groaned, "Just stroke my dick! Just stroke my hot dick two times and let me cum!"
Cassie had chosen the correct punishment for Donald. She had left him tied up on the floor of his basement, his cock just on the verge of orgasm.
The boy would not be able to touch himself and he would just have to suffer with his cum-filled balls.
Donald sighed and looked down at his naked body. He wondered if the little girls really would return the following day to untie him.