Chapter 1

Jim Wilson was a thirty-eight year old married man. He was the father to a now five year old boy. Jim was a computer consultant and found himself working many nights and weekends. Jim had been happily married to Brenda for 12 years. In his spare time he built custom made high end PC's and workstations. His wife Brenda was an attractive young woman at thirty-three. She had gone back to work as a flight attendant shortly after giving birth to their son.

Two years ago both of Brenda's parents had died leaving them without the best babysitters one could have asked for.

Luckily for the Wilson's there next door neighbor Mrs. Lee ran a daycare from her home and she had a daughter about their son's age. She was more than happy to take their child into her care. She watched children from 6 AM to 5 PM at a very reasonable price. When Jim and Brenda had talked to her about needing someone to watch little Tye later at night she offered her assistance. Although she said she was unable to watch any children later than 5 PM she gave them the name of a young teenager she knew from church. She assured them she was the most responsible sixteen year old she had ever met. She then told them how she had occasionally had her watch her own children for her since she was fourteen. She explained to the Wilson's how Kristin was looking for more work and might be the perfect fit.

Having gotten introduced to Kristin by Mrs. Lee they Wilson's explained what they where looking for to her. Deciding it was a perfect fit the Wilson's hired there new babysitter. Kristin would pick up Tye from Mrs. Lee at 5 and bring him over to their house where she would watch him till Mr. Wilson could make it home on the two nights a week Mrs. Wilson had to take over night flights.

After the first six month's Kristin began watching there son more during the week and even on weekends. Mr. Wilson was totally enamored by the young Kristin's beauty and personality.

Kristin was a beautiful young women with an incredibly thin waist tapered to her shapely hips and athletic legs. Her face was angelic in its features with deep blue eyes. Her body as shapely as Britney's and face as beautiful as Jennifer Love Hewitt's. In the two years she had watched the Wilson's son her chest had seen the most physical change. Although already curvy at sixteen by eighteen Kristin's breast had grown to be 34D's.

Mr. Wilson had noticed shortly after she began watching their son Kristin began showering at their home on some of the nights he made it home later than normal. On one night he had returned home while she was still in the shower. Watching her walk out of the bathroom long brown hair still wet against her back had given him an idea. That weekend while his wife was away Mr. Wilson installed two pinhole color cameras. One camera over the door the other opposite the shower head. The tiny holes used by each device to see from to small to be seen on their papered walls.

For the first two weeks his video surveillance turned up nothing but on the third week he made it a point to stay out late and he hit pay dirt. Upon reviewing that evenings recording he saw her in all her glory. He watched the screen of his computer intently as she removed her clothing casually and entered the shower.

She was as perfect and beautiful in the nude as he had dreamed she would be. Her pale skin was perfect and smooth without any detectable blemish. His eyes where locked on the screen as she entered the shower. He watched in a trance as he saw her tender pink nipples harden under the falling water of the shower. As she lathered her young body with soap he began masturbating to her image on the screen for the first of what would be many times. Over the months his collection of images of her grew and so did his interest in her.

In the months that passed he had tapped his own phone line so he could find out more about her. He would listen to the recorded phone calls to her girlfriends and her boyfriend David as well. Over the months he and his wife had increased her pay in order to keep her services, finding her help invaluable.

As the months went by Jim Wilson became more obsessed with his young babysitter Kristin at this time only seventeen. As the months wore on he began to see more of Kristin than he did his own wife. As his interaction with her grew so did his fascination.

After September 11, the airlines had hit some rough times. In order for Brenda to keep her job she had been forced onto longer flights requiring her to be gone even more often now. In his wife's absence he found himself and Kristin talking more than ever.

She was such a sweet young girl and he found himself feeling guilty about his desires for the young girl.

In January of Kristin's junior year of High School Mr. Wilson took a side job building a couple of high end video editing workstations and a server for Bob Reynolds's.

Bob was a Photographer and like Jim worked on all types of jobs. In the weeks it took for Jim Wilson to build configure and transfer the data to Bob's new machines the two had become friends.

Both men shared many of the same interest. High end computer's and electronics', fast cars, football, and beautiful women. In the time they worked together Bob had shown Jim some of his different work. Bob called himself a fashion photographer but in reality did all types of photo and film work. Although he rarely did, he had from time to time even taken a family portrait or two as he did for the Wilson's. As Jim saw more of Bob's portfolio he found his friend did everything from portraits for the rich, magazine covers and spreads for fashion rags, to photo shots for the local Sunday ad's. Being in a smaller Midwestern city Bob did a little of everything to pay the bills.

As the months past the men's friendship grew and Bob showed him even more of his work. Jim discovered Bob also shot photos for men's magazines, no not Hustler, or Maxim but real hardcore stuff. Everything from solo nudes to boy/girl, girl/girl, two on ones, gangbangs, you name it. He also shot stag party Videos, and custom made videos for private collectors and web sites.

Judging from the amount of material Jim had scene he decided most of Bob's work most be on the adult side of things. He did just enough of his other work to look respectable. Jim feeling comfortable with Bob by now brought some of his Photo's of young Kristin to Bob so his friend could enlarge them and print them up. Although the captures from his tiny pen cams where not the best Kristen's beauty could still be easily seen.

As Bob began his work on the images he grilled Jim as to who the girl pictured was. Finally Jim told him they where photo's of his babysitter. Bob then began to question him, when he found out how Jim had gotten the photos he began to give his friend a hard time. Bob then began calling Jim a voyeur and criminal, he grilled Jim for more details about the young beauty. He wanted to know more and more. Her age, religion, height, weight, had Jim ever gotten a piece, was she still a virgin? As Bob interrogated Jim for information Jim keep slipping up giving Bob more information than he meant to. Under the questioning he let it slip he had bugged his own phone lines. As Bob's interest grew Jim began to feel more uneasy talking to his friend about her. After a few hours of questioning Bob had all the answers he wanted for now and he made the prints for Jim and the two men went home.

A week had passed and Jim hadn't heard from Bob. On a Tuesday night the following week Jim pulled into his driveway late as usual. As he got out of his car Bob pulled in behind him. As Bob got out he explained to Jim his laptop had died and he had important stuff on it he needed right away.

Telling his friend he would be glad to help Jim lead him into the house. Upon entering the house the two men where greeted by the beautiful Kristin. Introducing his friend as a fashion photographer to his young sitter Jim led the trio back to his shop. As Kristen filled Jim in on his son's activities of the evening Bob listened to her intently as well. When she had finished Bob began talking to Kristin he asked her several questions about herself making polite conversation.

As the two talked while Jim worked on the laptop Bob made it a point to tell the young girl about several of the magazines he had worked for. As he sat and listened Jim thought perhaps Bob was padding his resume just a bit. As her interest grew in his work Bob retrieved a copy of his portfolio from the laptop bag that he had conveniently brought with him. The two looked thru his photos and he told her how much money the models could make before asking if she had ever thought of modeling, telling her she was perfect for the job.

Kristin blushed under Bob's compliments and insisted she had never thought about. She listened intently as he tried to dazzle her with stories of travel to exotic locations and meeting with celebrities. Jim sat listening having not heard Bob put such an extravagant spin on his job. In fact when the two had talked the only good part of the job Bob had described to him was seeing the women and occasionally finding one who would let him get to know her better in an intimate manner.

Bob then turned his efforts to trying to convince the young girl to give modeling a try. He told her she could make good money and still keep her job with the Wilson's. She thanked him for his kindness but told him it just wasn't for her before she decided she needed to get home.

When she left Bob told me the laptop hadn't worked in over a year and not to worry about it. He then talked to Jim about Kristin.

"Your telling me you don't want a piece of that ass?" he asked him while holding his chest feigning a heart attack.

"No. But she's my son's babysitter and I'm a married man." Jim told his friend tossing the broken laptop at him.

"So!" Jim shot back.

"So just forget about it. God knows I would give my left nut to get in her but I can't so forget about it." Jim said shaking his head at his friend.

"What if I could guarantee you a piece and that you wouldn't get caught. Brenda would never know. Hell Kristin doesn't even have to know. What would you say?" Bob asked in total seriousness.

Seeing Bob had some plan Jim thought he better put and end to this before it went too far. "Look Bob, I'm sure you think so but I know this girl she comes from a good religious family. Hell she won't even let her boyfriend touch her breast there is no way your going to get in her pants. Just forget about okay."

"Well look I know I am going to have me some of that. Now it would be a lot easier with your help. I mean come on it's not like you're a saint you've been making videos of her for a year. Hell between that and recording her phone calls you know how many laws you've broken, Shit. Do you know what you could get charged with? Child Porn if any of those photo's of her ever got on the net or printed, hell she's only 17 for Christ sake. Look you can help me on this and get in on the action or I'll do it on my own and you get nothing. But you better hope none of those photos make it out or your ass will be in jail buddy." Bob said as he stood looking ready to leave.

The threat although not spoken was clear to Jim. He knew Bob still had copies of the pictures he had taken of Kristin and was apparently ready to use them. Faced with the two options, helping his friend get what they both wanted or going to jail Jim had an easy decision on his hand.

"OK, what do you have in mind?" Jim said.

In the next hour our so Bob laid out at least part of his plan to Jim. Leaving out those aspects of it he thought Jim might be too soft stomached to hear. Agreeing to Bob's apparently well thought out plan Jim turned over the audio tapes he had of Kristin's phone calls to Bob and agreed to do as he said.

For the next four months Jim would leave little hints to Kristin about how Bob had been to Italy or France, Hawaii and New York. He would hint she should call him and left Bob's Number and business card on the fridge and next to the phone. In the same four month period of time Kristin and Dave had broken off there year old romance however with Bob now taking all the tapes Jim didn't know why.

Bob would stop over about every two weeks sometimes when Jim was there sometimes earlier so he could ask Kristin if he could wait inside for Jim. He always took the opportunity to ask her to model for him. Telling her she should at least give it a try.

After four months the pressure had been too much and she agreed to allow Bob to take some photos of her to make her a portfolio. Within a week of that he had lined up several "Gig's" for her. She soon found herself in the Local ad's modeling clothes or standing in front of one product or another. None of the photos where especially provocative she was always full clothed. Bob had never asked her to do anything that could be misconstrued as sexual in nature. In fact the only thing Bob had ever requested of her was that she tan. Telling her hose didn't shot well in some lights and providing her with a membership to a local club. After her first two weeks Bob had brought in a male model coincidently just the kind of guy Kristin was looking for.

In fact the young man knew all of her likes and dislikes he knew exactly what to say. Bob had coached him on what Kristin was looking for having heard hours of her talking with her friends about it. After two months of modeling for Bob she had begun dating Bill under Bob's watchful eye and expert tutelage.

In her third month of modeling for Bob, Kristin was offered her first magazine cover. She was overjoyed to hear the news. Then Bob told her what it entailed and she began to have her doubts.

One of the true crime magazines was looking for someone to model as a catholic schoolgirl who had been bound, raped and murdered in upstate New York. The money was good and Bob had shown her several of the magazines recent covers. Of the five covers he showed her all five showed women either being bound or attacked on the covers. All the women where fully clothed and none appeared obscene to the innocent youth.

With assurances from Bob and his prodding she reluctantly agreed to do the shoot. Finally convinced when he told her he would take some shots with Bill in them with her.

On the day of the shoot she wore an outfit consisting of a white sweater and red plaid skirt. Bob started taking shots of her in standard poses telling her they could add them to her portfolio. Next he had Bill come out dressed as the "killer" a pair of stockings pulled over his face. The two stood in various poses under Bob's direction. He had Bill standing over her Knife in hand, Kristin crutching in fear while he lifted the knife over her head. Then a shot of him holding the knife to her throat as she looked surprised and scared by his assault.

Next they moved on to Bill tying her up and gagging her. He bound her arms behind her then her legs, He hogtied her and then tied her in other positions she had never imagined. She would have fought or resisted anyone but Bill but had found herself getting excited under his touch. Next she was tossed on a bed where she found herself tied to the headboard then tied spread eagle to the bed. She was then taken and tied to a pulley from the ceiling and then to a pole from the ceiling finding her chest wrapped in circles of rope. Although it was all done with her clothes fully on she couldn't help but feel almost cheap when it was done but the hugs and kisses from Bill made everything better.