Tommy and me

[Zattanyk]

I

Tommy was the obnoxious brother of my girlfriend Jenna. He was an 11 year old, hyperactive brat who had a skill to get what he wanted simply by bugging the person so long that he got it. For school, Tommy would get medication, so that his hyperactivity was under control, the problem was that it somehow slowed down his development, so he was pretty small and slim for a boy his age: He was only 4"4 and pretty slender. He had dirty glonde unkempt hair which only attributed to his boyish obnoxiousness. He was picked upon a lot by older kids, but he had a pretty solid base of friends in his class. Yet, he often stayed home alone and played video games or went outside on his skateboard. He normally wore baggy clothes to hide his slenderness. And, yes, he needed a babysitter. He couldn't stand his sister, so it had to be someone different, and his parents decided for a male baby sitter. To save money and give Jenna the opportunity to spend time with me, I agreed to take care of Tommy whenever the parents needed a baby sitter.

"Sam, what's a hogtie?" he bloated out, before I could even close the front door and lay off my jacket. I sighed. "Hello Tommy. Could you at least say 'hello' and let me enter the house before you assault me with your mental diarrhea?" I said in a short whiff of impatience. He didn't notice. "Hello, then -- what's a hogtie". I sighed again. "I don't think that this is a topic for your age..." I instantly knew he wouldn't take 'no' for an answer. He looked sheepishly at me and waited for a proper answer (at least, what he expected to be a proper answer). I took a deep breath. "It's a way to restrain cattle from running away." "huh?", he looked puzzled. "You use a rope to bind together the legs of an animal to keep it from fleeing", I specified.
"Why animals..." he asked more to himself than directed at me. I knew exactly that he was aiming at the bondage technique, but I didn't want to throw him a bait. "Yup, that's what a hogtie is", I said matter of factly and wanted to go to Jenna's room to greet her, but Tommy wouldn't budge.
"That's curious..." he started again. "I heard it in another context...?" Again, I sighed. What would come now would either be a long discussion about what was appropriate for an 11 year old, respectiely he would discuss so long that I would give in and tell him exactly what he wanted to hear. He would get his info anyways, so I decided to tell him as innocently as even possible. "Ok. It goes like this: The person to be tied up is lying down on his belly and then the hands are tied together and the feet are tied together and then you connect both hands and feet with another rope, so your feet look up." Tommy looked curious with big eyes at me. "Oh no, Tommy, no way" I said. I knew he wanted to try it out. I pushed him aside because I finally had enough and wanted to go to Jenna.
"Pleeeeeeeez tie me up in a hogtie" he insisted and followed me, always trying to get ahead of me. "No, Tommy. No way." I repeated. Suddenly I knew how to get rid of him, at least for the moment: Tommy wore his baggy clothes to hide his meekly slender body, I knew he was ashamed of being so small. I turned to him. "Ok, Tommy. I tie you up in a hogtie, but only under one condition:", I waved my finger before his nose and grinned devilishly. He almost drooled in anticipation. "I only tie you up, if you are naked" - Bam. The impulse I needed to free myself from his presence for the moment. He stood there, dumbstruck, blushing a deep red. He couldn't muster an answer, but I knew he was feverishly thinking. That was my opportunity to shove him aside and get past him to enter Jenna's room. I knew Tommy wouldn't follow, because Tommy knew exactly that Jenna's room was out of bounds for him.

[Zattanyk]

II

Tommy wasn't heard of for the next hour or so. I knew he was outside with his skateboard. That gave Jenna and me the opportunity to have a good time, since her parents were out for the evening and Tommy was allowed outside until dark, which wouldn't occur for the next hour. We pulled the curtains shut and started kissing, when Jenna asked: "What did he want to know?" - "He's just curious about being tied up" I said and pulled her shirt over her head. She unbuttoned my shirt. "What did you tell him?" she asked with a grin. "I told him how it worked and he wanted to try it out" I answered and opened her bra. "And then?" she asked when she pulled the shirt down my shoulders. "I told him I wouldn't do it" I grinned and pulled off her bra. "Then I told him, I would only tie him up if he's naked" She made big eyes and stepped back, just as I wanted to start kissing her breasts. "You are not being serious!" she said. "Why? He stopped asking for more..." - "He's going to try it himself and in the end he will make you do it." - "So what?" I said. "He's gonna be so ashamed and he's going to tell our parents" - "No, I won't think so. He's much too shy about his body and he would be too ashamed to tell your parents. So please relax about it." She shook her head and closed her eyes. "Well then, we shall see" she said and pulled down my pants.

Evening came, and we could hear Tommy enter the house in his common loud manner. That gave us enough time to put on our clothes. I readied myself for Tommy and the fact that I had to take care of him now for the next two hours until TV and bedtime. Jenna would accompany us once in a while. Since she got into arguments with Tommy very quickly, she would leave us alone most of the time. Since Tommy didn't enter Jenna's room and soon it was quiet, we assumed Tommy had gone to his room. "Well, time for business", I said and went down the hall to enter Tommy's room.
I opened the door and I almost started laughing, but composed myself, because I didn't want to disturb the scenery:
Tommy sat on his bed, with a broad assortment of scarves, belts and other things he had thought of using as means to tie himself up. He struggled to bind his feet together, but couldn't get a proper knot into the makeshift bondage utensils and he looked a bit desperate in between all the tangled up utilities.
"And, making any progress?" I asked after witnessing his troubles for a couple of minutes. He looked at me with big surprised eyes. "Don't worry, I won't make fun of you or tell anyone." I calmed him down. "I can't seem to make any knots" he said and showed me his fruitless efforts. I looked at him in a mixture of pity and amusement. "Oh, Tommy, you will never make it with those." I told him shaking my head. "Pleeeeez give me some hints" he begged again. I took a deep breath. "No, I won't. Knock it off. If you want to, figure it out yourselves. I told you I only tie you up in the nude. We will do something else now", I decided. Tommy reluctantly stowed away the makeshift ropes and pushed aside the topic for a while. We played a couple of games on his PS5, but he wasn't concentrated enough on the games. He slid around on his chair until he finally dropped from the chair on his butt. "I am going to the bathroom" he said frustrated. I waited for a while, and since he wouldn't return after 15 minutes, I went to look for him.
Then he opened the door to his parents' bedroom and had a bundle of pantyhoses of his mother in his hands. I shook my head and facepalmed. "You are not being serious, are you!" I exlcaimed. "Oh, yes, I am" he said and reentered his room. I shook my head and left the room. It would be time for TV soon anyways. I returned to his room shortly before TV time, and he had finally managed to tie together his ankles. He still struggled with his wrists. I ended his ordeal by saying: "Tidy up your room and bring the pantyhoses back to your mum's drawer, you don't want to explain to her what you did with her underwear." He nodded and brought the pantyhoses back to her parents' bedroom. He returned and started again. "Pleeeeeeez, Sam." he said. "You know the condition" I said. He repeated the request and I repeated the answer. Twice, three times, four times. He couldn't concentrate on the TV. Dinner was a pain in the ass. I sighed and shook my head, not knowing how to solve this conundrum.

[Zattanyk]

III

It lasted the whole evening. He wouldn't stop. I knew in the end he would somehow have his will, but this time I was going to teach him a lesson.
While he had dinner he slid nervously on his chair again. I ignored him and went away for a moment, in which he was busy eating his dessert and being in a quarrel with Jenna.

After dinner, Tommy looked for me all over the house. I had taken the pantyhoses from his mum's drawer again and hid behind the door of his bedroom. Finally he opened his bedroom door and entered. I jumped at him and wrestled him to the floor. He wanted to scream, but I had put my hand over his mouth and whispered: "You wanted it, now you're getting what you asked for". I put a sock in his mouth and fixed it with tape. Then I sat on his belly and tied his hands tightly together with a pantyhose. He looked at me in a mix of panic, delight and arousal. I could fell his penis getting hard in his pants as it pressed against my lower back. "I told you I would tie you up only in the nude. Well, you asked for it..." I lifted him up and tossed him on his bed. Before he could react, I quickly tied the loose ends of the pantyhoses which tied his wrists to the bedframe and sat on his belly again. "I am going to strip you naked now." I matter of factly said. He started breathing faster, when I slowly, very slowly unbuttoned his shirt, secretly enjoying his wiggling and (apparent) begging to stop. When the last button was open, I pushed the shirt up to his wrists and grabbed the hem of his undershirt to pull it slowly up. Tommy went red and closed his eyes. He tried not to cry, at the same time his erection got harder. He turned his head when I pulled up the undershirt up over his head, leaving his slim chest bare. I never realised how petite and skinny he was. I wondered if he really was 11 already or in reality only 9 or 10. I slid a bit back to undo the belt of his baggy pants. He struggled and wiggled, eliciting a giggle from me. I undid the button and zipper and slowly pulled down the pants, so Tommy was lying there only wearing socks and his Pokemon shorts, which were tenting up due to his erection. He went even redder. Before I started pulling off his socks, I asked: "Last chance, buddy. You really want to be hogtied? Then I will strip you now, completely." He gave me a considering look, then slowly nodded, blushed an even deeper red, and turned his head as far as he could. I rolled my eyes, shook my head and sighed. Finally I stripped him naked completely. I first pulled off his socks. He was completely unresisting now and had given in. I undid the bondage of his hand and slid him out of his shirt and undershirt, leaving him only in his shorts.´I tied his hands again He looked at me with big eyes and followed my moves. "Really sure?" I asked one last time. He nodded, slowly.
I sighed and pulled down his shorts. His erections shortly got caught in the waistband of the shorts and bounced back, hovering over his hairless crotch, pointing up to his navel. I lsucked in the view naked little Tommy. He was a very cute sight: His messed up half long hair contributed to his cute looks. His big eyes followed my every move. His slender arms were stretched out and ended in tied wrists, attached to the bedframe. His armpits were smooth and completely hairless. His chest was slim and devoid of any fat or musles, it heaved up and down at his breathing and I admired his cute little nipples. His ribcage was so visible, I could count every single rib. He had a faint chestline. His belly was smooth and a bit tense, since he was still very excited. My gaze went down over the flat belly and belly button to his groin area, which was completely smooth and hairless. His little erection hovered over the hairless area, looking like it would explode any second. His balls were likewise smooth and hairless. He had angled his legs a little bit, opening the look at his perineum and his butt. His legs were smooth and thin. He was pale and very petite. I approached him and said: "Now for some pre-punishment before I come to what you wanted!" I said and mercilessly started tickling his body from his arms over his hairless armpits down his flat ches and nipples. I took ectra tiime tickling his sides and belly, his legs and thighs. When I accidentally touched his groin, he squirmed and moaned, and his erection started jumping unconrtollably. He laughed until he couldn't stand it anymore. When I looked at him again, a fine film of sweat made his body glisten. I only then realised, that I had developed an erection myself.

[Zattanyk]

IV

Once Tommy had calmed down, I slowly undid his hand bondage. "I am turning you around now. Now you can have what you asked for."
I turned Tommy on his belly and for the first time I could admire his little butt and back. My erection went harder.
I carefully crossed his hands behind his back and he unresistingly let me do. I tied the wrists together with the pantyhose I used earlier. Then I angled up his legs and tied the ankles together. After I had finished, I tied together the ankles and wrists so he lay there in front of me in a hogtie. I removed the gag.
"Are you feeling ok?" I asked. Tommy was still red like a tomato but smiled broadly. "Y-yes" came from him in a trembling voice. He shivered from anticipation.
"I will leave you now for a while, you can try if you can get out of this bondage yourself" I said and left the room, enjoying the view of the naked little boy trying to get free from his bondage. It was a lovely display to see how he struggled against the bondage and tensing up all of his slender body.

"Where's Tommy?" asked Jenna, when I left the room and entered the living room. "In his room" was my short answer. My erection had subsided, but I was still fascinated by the looks of the struggling little boy, and the fact that this view aroused me so much. Maybe it was the fact that I secretly wanted the same treatment of arousal and helpless humiliation.
"What exactly have you done?" she asked sceptically. "Well, go look for yourself", I answered. She gave me a questioning look and went past me to enter Tommy's room.

She gave a surprised yelp and came back, shaking her head and with a facial expression of anger mixed with amusement. "Why, Sam?" she asked wit ha grin. "Because he asked for it!" I said. She shook her head and went to the kitchen to clean up.
I reentered Tommy's room and saw how he slid back and forth on his bed. "Are you alright?" I asked. He didn't answer. He just blushed again.
"What are you doing, are you trying to masturbate?" I laughed. He turned his head to hide his blushing.
"Oh, Tommy. I should have known" I laughed. I approached him and turned him to the side. He still hat a massive erection. "Have you done that before?" I asked him. He silently shook his head and tried to bury his head in the pillow.
I sighed again. "Maybe it's time for a talk and some action" I suggested and turned him on his side again. He looked at mie with big eyes.
"I can help you with that" I said. He swallowed hard. "Will it hurt?" - "No, of course not." I laughed. "Wait a second"
I went to the bathroom and returned with a bottle of baby oil. I put some on my hand and some on his erection. He winced. "Don't be afraid" I calmed him. "Relax".
He breathed in sharply when my hand gently touched his erected penis. I slowly started masturbating him. Strangely, I felt the urge to 'punish' him again and to delay his orgasm. So I masturbated him very, very slowly. He started getting uneasy. "Faster" he moaned. I got aroused more and more at the angelic high pitched moans Tommy made, while I masturbated him excruciatingly slowly. He started to push forward his groin as if in an attempt to fuck my fist. I giggled at his efforts and slowed down the pace again. "Fa-aa-ster" he started in a mix of moaning and whining. After what felt like an eternity I started wanking him faster, building up an orgasm quickly. He shirvered and was in sweat again, when finally he convulsed in a lovely display of pleasure and tensing petite muscles, screaming in a high pitched voice and then limping down after an orgasm without ejaculate.