Chapter 6

Julie, still sitting spread-legged on top of the sawhorse in the dimly lit old barn, felt Frank’s hot breath on her bare arms as he fumbled the rough tight twine from around her thin wrists.

Finally, she felt the almost sexual release of pressure on her sensitive wrists, and sighed and shuddered with both relief and, strangely, a light fluttering pleasure in her wrists ... and her nipples!

She brought her hands around her body and rubbed her tingling wrists hard, bringing back the circulation. It felt good. She shook her shoulders and hunched her back some, to ease the strain of her upright position.

Then she simply waited for Frank to take the blindfold off her eyes and untie her ankles from the cement blocks. She heard him grunt as he reached up high to the back of her neck and loosened the sock around her eyes. It fell away and Julie squinted hard before slowly opening her eyes. But since the light was not bright in here, she had no difficulty adjusting to the darkness.

Now she sat on the horse, her legs open, her prepubescent pussy lips pressing down with her full weight on the ridge along its top, waiting for Frank to release her legs. She sighed and glanced at the high ceiling of the barn.

Frank wasn’t untying her legs.

“Frank?” she said.

“What?” he answered. He was standing in front of her, a few feet away from the sawhorse, just watching her.

“What is it? Aren’t you going to let me down?” she whined.

Frank gave her a silly grin, then shook his head very slowly. “Nope,” he said.

Julie managed to force a tight smile to her lips and cocked her head coyly to one shoulder, at the same time lifting her hands toward her tiny puffy nipples.

“I though you wanted me to take off my clothes for you.”

Frank nodded sharply.

“Yep! Go ahead!”

Julie jerked her head, shocked. “What?”

Oh no!

“No!” the girl cried. She placed both hands down on the rail of the horse under her body and pushed, trying to lift her body and pull the blocks backward so she could slide off the horse.

“Hey!” Frank shouted at her. “If you pull those blocks off the bottom ones, I think you’ll cut yourself right in half!”

Julie bent far over to one side and peered down at the cement block arrangement that held her bound in place atop the wooden instrument.

It was no use!

“Please let me down, Frank! Please! I want to go home!”

Frank got an ugly look on his face. He took a step forward and glared up at the miserable girl-child.

“Hey, you dope! You weren’t gonna let me do nothing, were you! I oughtta ... I...” Frank sputtered, trying to think of some proper revenge on the girl. “I oughtta just leave you right here, alone!”

And that struck real terror into the girl’s trembling young heart! She was really frightened of being alone in the dark! She even slept with a bright nightlight! She didn’t want to stay alone in the dark, and especially not in this scary old barn!

“NOOO!” she cried out, tears filling her lovely dark blue eyes.

“Oh yeah?” Frank said, very interested in this sharp response to his threat. Maybe he had something here! It was worth a try, anyway!

“Listen, Julie. You said you’d take all your clothes off, if I let you down, right?”

Julie nodded, wiping the slight wetness away from her soft cheeks.

“Okay, I’ll let you down ... AFTER YOU STRIP!”

Julie tossed her head and groaned loudly, but her perky nipples rose hard and stuck out blatantly through the thin red material of her shirt.

“No,” she said, finally looking down at her tormentor. “Let me down first ... then I’ll ... strip ... uh, take off my clothes.

Frank grinned and shook his head.

“Don’t trust you,” he said.

“Please?” she whimpered.

He shook his head.

“Well,” he said, “if you’re just going to sit there with all your clothes on, I guess I might as well be going...” And he turned towards the doors and started ambling toward them, but very very slowly.

Julie gritted her teeth, sucked in her lower lip and began chewing on it lightly, watching Frank leave her alone. She held her silence until she saw he really meant it, and was about to step through the doors and out into the fading sunlight.

“NO! WAIT I’LL ... I’LL DO WHAT YOU WANT!” she shouted.

Frank stepped through the doors anyway, standing just out of the child’s sight. He liked teasing her.

“FRANK!” Julie screamed at the top of her lungs!

Silence.

“FRANK! DON’T LEAVE ME HERE ALONE!”

Frank was chuckling, just outside the doors.

“PLEASE COME BACK! I’LL LET YOU DO ANYTHING YOU WANT! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEEEEASE!”

The poor, terrified girl screamed and shouted at the very top of her lungs, crying desperately for Frank to return and not leave her alone in the darkness!

Her screaming only made her voice grow sore and hoarse. She began crying, tears falling in twin rivers from her pretty blue eyes and wetting the front of her tight shirt, soaking through and wetting her swollen nipples.

And as she wept and shook, the motion of her trembling shoulders made her nipples rub lightly over the material of her shirt, made the dark brown softness harden into tiny nubbins of super-sensitive lust!

She moaned hoarsely.

“Frank...” she called weakly.

Her face was lowered, her eyes closed. She was defeated. Her whole body ached. Her cunt, running on the sawhorse rail, was swollen and hot and slippery and wet. The aching in her spine seemed to mingle deeply with the sharp pleasure rising in her throbbing nipples and the softness of her cunt lips ... to make the girl feel so mellow and sweet and kittenish ... she began to purr and rub her cunt along the wood again ... very slowly ... very very slowly ... and to smell her own wonderful smell...

“Well?” Frank said from directly in front of her.

Julie jerked hard, startled by the nearness and boldness of the unexpected voice.

“Well?” she whispered to him.

“Your hands are free. I’ll free your legs after you’ve taken off your clothes.”

Julie nodded weakly.

“Okay,” she said quietly.

“You can get your skirt off over your head. But you’ll have to tear your panties off. I got them mostly cut through, so you shouldn’t have no real problem with them.”

Julie shut her eyes and wet her lips.

“It’s getting late, Julie. I’m getting hungry. Aren’t you?”

The teen nodded.

“Let’s go, then! Strip it off, baby!” Frank said gleefully. His cock was already up, but it got even harder as he watched the teen blonde begin to take off her tight clothing.

Julie didn’t know where to begin. She let her hands fall to her skirt waist, then lifted them to the neck of her shirt, then lowered them again to her waist. There, she slowly undid the buckle around her skirt and let it fall open. She looked down and slipped the button free and ran the zipper down the side.

The skirt was open and loose, but couldn’t fall down her legs due to the spread of her thighs. She fumbled with the material for a few seconds, then grasped it firmly and pulled it upward over her trim body, ducking her lovely face down into the loose folds and pushing it up and over her head, her arms going high. She sat atop the horse like that for a moment, her upper body buried in the mass of her yellow skirt, her arms held high, and her slim lower body exposed to Frank’s eager eyes!