From: bobandcarole@aol.com   
      
   Story: Fairies 6  of 8   
   by bobandcarole   
                                  Chapter 6: Tying Up Tina   
      
         "Please don't spank me very hard," Tina quavered, looking over her   
   shoulder at the boy, her neighbor, who stood behind her frowning, stern   
   yet somehow amused.  The belt in his hand frightened her, but she kept   
   her arms spread out across the patio table, holding the far edges, as   
   instructed.  Tina had been spanked before, of course, but never on her   
   bare bottom, and never with a belt, and never with anyone watching.   
      
         And never by boys in her neighborhood.  She trembled.  Nor with a   
   boy taking pictures of her as she lay naked on a table out in the full   
   light of day waiting for it to begin.  Aside from fear of her punishment   
   Tina also felt embarassed, being completely naked with four boys around   
   her, looking at her.  Sure, with her front on the cold metal table, only   
   her bare back and bottom showed, but only her long black braided hair   
   running down her back covered her bare body at all, and it shirked its   
   duty, draping across her right hip.  She had kept her braid covering her   
   bottom crack at first, but she'd accidentally flipped it to the side by   
   turning her head to see Bob, leaving herself completely exposed.   
      
         Tina had seen her next-door neighbor and friend, Karen, getting   
   spanked before, with a belt, on her bare bottom.  She'd seen it happen   
   many times, in fact, since Karen's father spanked Karen regularly, for   
   every little thing the girl did that displeased him in any way.  Even   
   though she was a year older than Tina, Karen had always started bawling   
   before the third swat, all the times Tina had seen her getting spanked.   
   Tina hoped Bob wouldn't spank her hard enough to make her cry like that.   
   She didn't want to be a bawlbaby like Karen.   
      
         Three of Bob's friends watched, leering at the naked girl from both   
   sides.  "Wait a sec," Jeremy said.  "Don't forget your..." he looked at   
   Bob and pointed to the house.   
      
         "Oh, right."  Bob remembered, his father sat just inside, watching   
   a game on tv.  He didn't think it would be smart to let Tina disturb his   
   father.  He glanced around his back yard, searching for something to use   
   as a gag, but didn't immediately find anything suitable.   
      
         Ken put his camera down and lifted the bag he'd retrieved from his   
   home on the way to Bob's.  "I have what we need, right here," he said   
   with a smirk.  He reached into the bag and drew out a thick rod and a   
   rubber strap with metal hooks on each end.  Intended for holding items   
   on a bicycle, it still served Ken's purpose perfectly.  He added a few   
   long coils of sash cord, dropping a shiny pair of handcuffs back into   
   the bag before Tina saw.  "I sorta thought we'd be needing this," he   
   laughed, handing one coil to Bob and the others to Jeremy and Steve.   
      
         They knew what to do, without any words exchanged.  After all, they   
   had a naked little girl laying across a table, arms outstretched in the   
   sunlight, submissively waiting to be spanked.  And they each had a coil   
   of thin cord in their hands.  What else could a boy possibly do, in that   
   situation?   
      
         Steve and Jeremy lifted Tina's hands, holding her fingers together,   
   and pushed a loop of the cord onto each of her wrists.  Ken's coils of   
   sash cord came with loops already tied on each end.  The boys pulled the   
   loops snug, just where her wrists bent.   
      
         "What?" Tina wondered.  "What's that for?"  She waited in vain for   
   an answer.  "Hey!" she exclaimed, when she felt a loop of cord slide up   
   past her feet and pull tight around her ankles.  "Heym!!" she protested,   
   when a thick rod pressed in across her mouth.  "Whumt zat form?  Shtop,"   
   the confused girl mumbled, while clenching her teeth tightly to keep the   
   rod out of her mouth.  "Heeeeeymm!" she squealed, when she felt the cord   
   on her ankles tighten, and the cords on her wrists pull down under the   
   table.  She twisted her head trying to avoid the rod, but it followed   
   her wherever she turned.   
      
         "You'll get spanked with this in your mouth, or spanked ten times   
   worse without it," Ken threatened, pushing harder.  He leaned close to   
   her ear and added, "So I suggest you open up right now."   
      
         "Whaaa- uhhh uhhmmm, ahhh," Tina mumbled.  The rod grated in past   
   her teeth as she spoke.  She felt four boys working on her all at once.   
   Still afraid of making them mad, and getting a worse punishment, Tina   
   tried not to squirm, but she couldn't help herself.  She tried to tell   
   them when it hurt her, so they would stop, but only whimpers escaped the   
   rod filling and hurting her mouth.  "Eehhhhaahhh!  Uhaahh!  Eahh!"  Her   
   whimpers only seemed to make the boys chuckle and pull harder, hurting   
   her even more.   
      
         Ken slid the rubber strap under her braid behind her head, past her   
   ears, up around the rod on both sides of her face, and back beside her   
   ears again.  Taking the ends firmly in both hands, he stretched it far   
   beyond its normal range, bending Tina's neck back, forcing a moan of   
   anguish from the helpless girl as he jerked the metal hooks together and   
   connected them.  The strap snapped the back of her head as he suddenly   
   released it.  The ends of the hooks dug into the top of her braid.   
      
         Tina's chin hit the table hard.  Her teeth bit into the wooden rod.   
   Pain jolted her.  "Uuhh!" she moaned.  She lifted her head and turned to   
   look at him.  She couldn't see Steve, Jeremy, or Bob, only Ken, the boy   
   who had just gagged her.  Tina tried pulling her arms, then her legs,   
   and found herself helpless.  And naked.  And unable to tell them to stop   
   it, unable to scream for help.  Which she desperately wanted to do.   
      
         Ken stood back and grabbed for his camera, hurrying to record the   
   first sight of Tina's terrified look, the first tears beginning to flow   
   in her watering eyes.  He moved around the table to get other views of   
   her naked form.   
      
         It took a while longer for the other three boys to complete their   
   tasks.  Steve had the thin sash cord looped around her left wrist.  He   
   ran the end around a table leg and back to her wrist, squeezed it back   
   through the loop, and pulled out the slack.  He jerked it, and jerked it   
   again.  The thin cord on Tina's wrist tightened painfully.  He chuckled   
   when he heard Tina's little whimper of fright and pain afterward.  Just   
   to make sure she'd whimpered from his action, and not someone else's, he   
   jerked the cord again, harder.  Another whimper, louder, more anguished,   
   rewarded his efforts.   
      
         "Eeeehh!" the helpless girl squeaked.   
      
         Meanwhile Jeremy did much the same with Tina's right wrist, except   
   he first ran the cord around two distant table legs before returning it   
   to her wrist, pulling two ways so she couldn't slide her arm along the   
      
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