Child's Play

by Wetdream

Hi all. This is my second story ever. It contains sexual and BDSM activities among two preteens. As always, please ignore grammar and spelling errors. I'm eagerly hoping on getting comments or any kind of feedback. You can drop me an email below.

"Hi Mom" said the 9-year-old Mackenzie as she entered her house. Her smiling face was complemented by a few freckles. Her long blonde hair was tied in a ponytail. She had a great body for a child her age and was wearing a peach colored sundress and sandals.

"Hello, Mrs. Sanders, thanks for letting us have a sleepover" said Mackenzie's friend Alice, who followed her through the doorway. She was a bit taller, having short black hair, slightly darker skin and a skinny figure. She was wearing a white cotton T-shirt, blue jeans and some fashionable sneakers. She was also carrying a bright pink backpack, which hung over her left shoulder.

Stopping her vacuuming, Mackenzie's mom turned towards the girls and said "Oh, hi Alice, it's a pleasure having you here. Baby, I still have a bit of vaacuming to do, so why don't you two go play in your room for a bit."

"OK Mom. Hey Alice, race ya to my room" said Mackenzie staring to run towards the staircase. Both girls ran up the stairs giggling, and entered Mackenzie's room. The door was closed and locked behind them.

"So... wanna... you know...?" asked the blonde expectantly.

"Yes... only...." answered Alice shyly, setting the backpack on a wooden chair.

"What?" asked Mackenzie It was unusual that her friend was not naked by then. She was always amazed at how Alice could get rid of whatever she was wearing in record time.

"It's just that... I forgot my harness. Well, is not that I forgot. My brother was in the room when I packed. So I couldn't get my gear from its hiding place. I only bough my PJs and a change of clothes for tomorrow" said the brunette with concern in her voice.

"Oh! No problem! You can use my sister's. She won't mind. Besides, she won't be here for another twenty minutes or so," said Mackenzie, opening her closet and handing a cardboard box with a heart drawn in red marker to her friend, who after taking the item out, protested "But Vicky is younger than us, and her harness is smaller!"

"That's your problem. Now, I want you wearing that NOW." ordered the blonde in a sharp tone.

Alice undressed with her usual quickness, and struggled to get the harness in place. It consisted of a leather strap, about 2 cm wide that passed around the neck and disappeared between the girl's legs. Two other straps, around 1 cm wide, ran perpendicular to the main one and wrapped her body above and bellow her budding breasts. The outfit was completed by knee-high leather boots.

"Ouch! The boots are fine, but the harness is TOO tight." complained the girl.

"Serves you right. And don't think you won't be punished later for not bringing your own stuff. Now hush, my slave. The safeword is gummy bear." said her friend, removing her sandals but leaving her sundress on.

"Gummy bear" repeated Alice while struggling to kneel down. Mackenzie's sister's harness was identical to the one she usually wore when playing slave, but was at least 6 centimeters too small everywhere. Once on her knees she stretched her arms forward, hands together, presenting them to be binded, as was usual.

"No, not now. First I want my little slave to please me with her tongue" ordered Mackenzie while she laid face up on her bed, lifted her dress and spread her legs. She wasn't wearing any panties and her young, hairless pussy was on full display.

Alice knew exactly what was expected of her, so she approached her friend and started to skillfully flicking her tongue over the blonde's "special place". The maelstrom of passion, consisting of licking, slurping, panting, fondling and caressing, lasted about 8 minutes, after which the brunette was dripping wet with her own juices; the blonde had had two orgasms and was now totally naked, having removed her sundress and was covered only by a fine layer of sweat.

"That's enough for now slave, come with me" said Mackenzie, still panting heavily. She got up and walked to the cardboard box with the heart drawn on it.

"Yes, my Mistress," replied the slave, who could still not get used to the tight leather restraints, as evidenced by the clumsy way on which she stood up and followed her friend.

The blonde couldn't help but smile at the spectacle. She took the last two items remaining on the box, a hollow ballgag with holes on it, and a dog's leash, and fastened both on her friend. Grabbing the opposite end of the leash with her right hand, she then exited the room.

"I'm hot and sticky, let's go to the garden for a bit".

The gagged slave gave a muffled response as she was dragged down the stairs by the leash.

By then, Mrs. Sanders had finished vacuuming and was enjoying a cup of iced tea. A normal housewife would be shocked to see her 9-year-old daughter naked, followed joyfully by her friend in full bondage gear. But, of course, the Sanders' was not a normal household.

"Aww... look at my baby the Mistress. You both are SO cute..." said Mackenzie's mom.

Alice tried to say "thank you Mrs. Sanders," but of course her reply was unintelligible. She had started to drool over herself.

The housewife just smirked.

In the Sanders' garden, Mackenzie had turned on the switch that activated the rotating sprinklers distributed throughout and both girls where frolicking happily and chasing each other among the streams of cold water. After a few minutes the sprinklers stopped automatically and both girls were soaking wet. Alice was on all fours having been trampled over on her own leash, her movements still hindered by the too tight leather harness.

"Tell you what, slave. I know you can barely walk, so how about we start your punishment right now. I'll go get a whip and will start chasing you with it. You are only permitted to crawl, don't stand up. I will walk behind you, whipping your ass every time I feel like it" said the blonde. She opened the door that separated the garden from the rest of the house and yelled to her mother: "Ma, can you please bring me the black flogger down from the dungeon? The one that has a small knot at the end of each tail?."

"Coming, baby," was the distant response from the woman.

After a minute or so, Alice was still on all fours. She had untangled herself and was ready to begin, but when she saw Mackenzie's mom bringing the flogger, she could not help but stare, as the 32 year-old woman was completely naked except for a leather thong.

"Here is your whip baby. You girls are having so much fun that I was wondering if I could play too." she said, handling her daughter the implement.

"Sure Mom, but I need to punish Alice first. Why don't you wait for us in the dungeon? In fact, Vicky is due from her gymnastics lesson any minute know, and I'm sure she'll want to play too. I want all three of you to ride the wooden sawhorse today, but first I have an ass to whip" replied Mackenzie mischiviously.

"Yes, my mistress," answered Mrs. Sanders meekly, preparing herself for an afternoon of fun.

I'm eagerly hoping on getting comments or any kind of feedback. You can drop me an email below.