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|    Story: Fairies 5 of 8 (1/3)    |
|    20 May 06 14:25:47    |
      From: bobandcarole@aol.com              Story: Fairies 5 of 8       by bobandcarole        Chapter 5: Tina in Trouble               "Bracelets?" Steve asked. "You mean the ha-" he began, but Bob's       hand on his arm interrupted him.               "Hold on," Bob warned. Turning to the girl laying on the ground       between him and his friends, he glowered down at her. "What bracelets       are you talking about?"               "Like the ones you gave Karen," Tina answered, getting to her feet       awkwardly, modestly keeping her hands in front of her titties. She knew       she couldn't hide her panties from the boys, especially since all she       had on was her panties, and they had her surrounded, so she didn't try.       Only the very end of her long black braid hid any part of the thin lacy       waistband.               "How do you know what we gave Karen?" Jeremy asked, admiring the       view from behind her. He grinned at the other boys. They all grinned       too, enjoying the sight of the little girl's light yellow panties with       the little bright yellow flowers. They enjoyed even more her pale bare       legs and bare chest, the excitingly slender body of a little girl who       loves to run, climb, and play.               "I saw them," Tina said. "When I was up," she pointed up into the       tree, past her yellow sundress dangling from the lowest branch. When       she realized what she had admitted, she covered her mouth. She stood       silent.               Jeremy growled. "So, you were spying on us, too? Trespassing on       my property wasn't enough? And now you expect us to do something nice       for you, and give you something?" Far more than her nudity, the boys       enjoyed her embarassment and trembling, her abashed look of shame, the       trace of fear on her face.               "You stay right there while we decide what to do. Maybe you'll get       some bracelets," Bob told her, leading the rest of the boys away into a       huddle.               "Can I have my dress back?" she asked, meekly pointing to the tree,       and the clothing she'd lost in her fall. Any of the boys could reach it       easily, but she would have to climb back up into the tree to get it.               "No. Now shut up and wait," Ken scolded. He turned to Bob and       whispered, "We need a plan, and we need it now!"               "We can't take Tina in and let her see Karen," Jeremy noted. "We       don't have any way to keep her from telling, like we do with Karen."               "It's worse than that. She saw the handcuffs, so she must already       know Karen is naked, too. Even if we don't do anything to Tina, she can       still tell someone about Karen!" Nervous grunts from Jeremy and Steve       gave emphasis to Ken's warning.               "Do we even have any more handcuffs to 'give' her?" Bob asked.               "I have one more pair at home," Ken said, "and some more ropes if       we need them," he grinned. "But I don't have a very good place to put       her. My parents are home and they'd hear her even if she was gagged."               "We can use my back yard, as long as she's gagged," Bob offered.       "Dad's watching the 'big game' and won't leave the tv for hours," he       explained, "and Mom's off to some stupid social thing and won't be back       until dark."               "Sounds like fun," Steve smirked, "but what about her telling?"               "Yea, that's the problem, not where to take her," Jeremy agreed.               "Maybe we can make it so she won't think there's anything to tell,       so it all seems like her idea. After all, she wants silver bracelets,       how about if we make her earn them? That will mean she has to do what       we say, and keep it a secret. We can even keep her from talking to       Karen about it, if we work it right." Bob straightened up. "Let's get       going. I'll figure out the rest of the details later."               "Wait!" Ken pulled Bob back, before he left the huddle. "What do       we do with Karen in the meantime?"               Jeremey laughed quietly. "She isn't going anywhere! Let her stew       awhile, wondering what we're going to do to her. That will only make it       that much worse, and that much more fun, when we finally do it!" Bob       and Ken broke out laughing.               Steve grinned, but complained, "You guys are killing me with all       the suspense, too, you know."               Tina obediently waited as the four older boys finished plotting.       She resisted the temptation to run away. She didn't want to run home in       just her panties, and they might get mad at her if she climbed up in the       tree again to get her sundress. But most of all, she wanted some silver       bracelets like Karen, and she knew the boys would never give her any if       she just ran away. When the boys returned to her, surrounding her once       more, she moved a hand to cover her belly button while covering both of       her tiny nipples with her other arm across her chest.               "We've decided you can have some silver bracelets," Bob told her.               Tina brightened and cheered, "Goodie!"               "But you have to earn them. Something that expensive doesn't come       cheap," he added. "What's more, before we'll even let you start earning       them, you have to be punished for spying on us."               Tina's bright smile melted away.               "And for trespassing," Jeremy growled.               Tina faced him, fearful. "I'm sorry," she pleaded.               Bob pulled her bare shoulder to turn her back toward him. "But       after the punishments, you can earn your bracelets," he reminded her,       softening the threat in her eyes.               Tina smiled again. "Okay." All four boys smiled too, for other       reasons. "Can you get my dress back for me now?" she pleaded.               "No. That will be your punishment for trespassing. You don't get       your dress back, ever. So don't ask." Bob crossed his arms.               "But-" Tina protested.               "We can make the punishment worse than that," Ken warned.               "An awful lot worse, if you get us mad enough," Jeremy promised.               Tina gulped. She gazed around at the four big boys surrounding       her. Suddenly she realized how strong they all were, compared to a       little girl like her. She decided she had better accept whatever       punishment they wanted to give her, instead of arguing and making it       worse.               "Now, as for the rest of it, you were spying on all of us, so we       all get to give you a punishment for that. And you were spying on Karen       too, but she's busy-" Bob paused until the snickers died down, "so we'll       have to give you a punishment from her, too."               "What are you going to do?" Tina murmured.               "Each of us gets to decide for himself what to do," Bob declared,       "and one of us will go ask Karen what punishment she wants you to get.       I'm going to spank you. What do the rest of you guys want to do?"               "Ohh," Tina began to protest, then remembered they could make it a       lot worse if they got mad.               "I want her panties as punishment," Steve said.               "Ohh!" Tina whined.               "I'm not sure yet," Ken said. "Probably a spanking too."                     [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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