The Bully Girls and Me: Chapter 5
Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2025 8:08 pm
by EverythingOff
Chapter 5: Tied to a Chair
It was Thursday. I hadn't seen Haley or Bella since Monday, when they had stripped me down to my underwear in the woods.
But obviously, being stripped to my underwear was hardly the worst part of what they did to me. The worst part was that they had been in my bathroom while I was showering... and while I was... you know. I even said Haley's name at the end... and they heard me! Plus they got the whole thing on video. At least they didn't open the curtain. But this was almost just as bad. They saw my shadow! They knew exactly what I was doing! And they were right there, filming the whole thing!
I knew I was in for it. There was no escape. At this point, I was just praying that they would strip me soon and it would just be over with, because the anticipation was really making me crazy.
Since I knew I knew it was going to happen, and I just didn't know when, I needed to be prepared. As you know, the most horribly embarrassing thing in the world would have been if they got me naked and I got hard in front of them. That would be the worst. As bad as it would be to be stripped, I almost felt like I could live with it. But if they saw me hard? I mean, I can't even describe.
I was picturing them, holding me down, pulling off my clothes, me trying to get away, but not being able to. And then they get my underwear off and out pops my boner. I mean, I can just hear them laughing their butts off at me, pointing at it and making fun. "Jimmy's got a stiffie! Ha ha ha!" I'd never live it down. Just thinking of it makes my heart race. And what if they told other girls in my class? Or what if they took pictures! Oh my god! And if they showed them to girls at school??? I'd never be able to show my face again!
So I decided to practice being stripped and staying soft. I was so embarrassed to even do it alone in my room, but I needed to be prepared. So I got down on the floor, acting it out as if they were on top of me. I pulled off my shirt real wild, like I imagined they would be doing it. I threw it across the room. Then I was squirming on the floor, and I wriggled out of my shorts like I thought they might pull them off. I wasn't hard yet, but I felt it starting. Then I reached up and started to pull down my own underwear, like it was a dress rehearsal for being stripped. But it didn't work. I was hard.
So I decided to try again. Practice makes perfect.
I did this over and over. Stripping myself and then getting dressed. Like I was practicing free kicks. Like probably for an hour. Maybe even longer.
And then it occurred to me that it would probably be even tougher to stay soft with me looking at them. I mean, seeing Bella in those tight clothes she wears, and Haley with those short skirts. And sometimes she wears shirts that are cut so low, you can almost see her boobs; or at least the tops of them.
But then I realized I had a way to practice stripping myself while looking at them! I got out my phone and I used those pictures they made me take of them in the woods. I put them up on my monitor in my room. I had like 20 pictures, and I put them on a slide show, with each picture staying up for about 10 seconds. And I'd look at the monitor while I laid on the floor and stripped myself, the whole time just trying to practice staying soft.
Oh, and don't worry. I was very careful before I did any of this. I wasn't making that mistake again. I locked my door, and I even rigged some jingle bells on a string so that if my door opened, it would be like an alarm.
As I practiced stripping myself, sometimes I got hard, but sometimes I didn't. So I was headed in the right direction. I kept practicing. And by the end, I was doing a lot better at not getting hard. A fifty-fifty chance, I told myself, and that was better than nothing.
Of course, with all the stripping and looking at their pictures, I was very hard. So I decided to do it again. I double-checked that the door was locked (which it was), climbed onto my bed, still all naked, and I started touching myself. I don't know why, but I left the slide show on. It made it even more exciting to watch their faces as I touched myself. It bothered me that I liked looking at them while I touched myself, but I did it anyway. And I just played with myself until I got that wild tingling feeling, looking at their faces the whole time. And again, even though I hate to admit it, I called out Haley's name as I got to the most intense part. There were other people home, so I couldn't say it too loud. But as it got more intense, I was saying, "Haley... no... no... please... Haley... Haaalllleeeeyyyyy..." And then it happened, and I just crunched all up in a ball (like usual), squeezing my thing as hard as I could because the sensation was so strong. It probably only lasted for a few seconds, but it felt like forever. I loved that feeling.
Then once I calmed down, I flopped back and fell asleep with the light on.
* * * * *
It was the next day. Friday. I still hadn't seen Haley and Bella since the woods. But wouldn't you know, while I was at early lunch, they walked over to my table with their lunch trays and sat down. Like we were just going to have a friendly lunch together.
They were all smiles.
"Hey, Jimmy."
"Hey, Jimmy."
I couldn't look at them. Not after what I knew they had heard in my bathroom. Not to mention, stripping me to my underwear in the woods. The anger and embarrassment was too much at this point. I couldn't play along.
"This isn't funny anymore," I said, not even looking up.
Then Haley reached out and took my hand. Gently, almost. Like a friend comforting another friend. "Aw, Jimmy. I think we disagree."
And Bella reached out and held my other hand. "Yeah, Jimmy. We think it's very funny."
I pulled my hands back. "What do you want, now?"
They started casually unwrapping their lunches, getting ready to eat.
"Haley and I were curious what you're doing Sunday, after soccer."
I sarcastically shot back, "Oh, I don't know. Maybe I'll take a shower. Why don't you just use your key and come in and video me!"
They laughed. "Glad to see you have a sense of humor about it, Jimmy," Haley said. "We didn't mean any harm. Just girls having a little fun. That's all."
Then Bella said, "Seriously, Jimmy. What are you doing on Sunday afternoon."
I gave up. "Why?"
"Because we want to come over," Haley said, leaning in a bit.
"I don't get it."
"We just want to come over and hang out with you for a little bit. That's all."
Obviously, she was lying. "That's all???"
Bella said, "Well, obviously, we might take the opportunity to strip you. Clearly. I mean, that's our goal, as you've known all along. To come over to your house and strip you."
"So why would I ever tell you what I'm doing on Sunday afternoon?"
Then Haley got up from across the table and moved to sit next to me. Right next to me. Our shoulders and arms touching. She was wearing one of her low shirts and I looked down and saw the top part of her boobs. I couldn't look away. I knew I shouldn't be looking that long, but I couldn't help myself. She must have known. But she didn't say anything.
Then she whispered to me, "Have you ever been tied to a chair?"
I practically jumped out of my seat. "WHAT???"
She whispered again, "Seriously, Jimmy. Have you ever been tied to a chair? Like when you were a kid playing 'cops and robbers' or something?
"No!" I said, kind of loudly. Then I lowered my voice and whispered angrily, "No! I have not been tied to a chair! Why are you even asking me that?"
Still whispering, Haley said, "I'm asking because we need to come over on Sunday and tie you to a chair."
"WHAT??? No way! Are you kidding? You'll tie me up and take off my clothes!"
We had to keep our voices down, but it was loud in the lunchroom, and we were no longer whispering. Just talking very quietly and very intensely.
But Haley said, "Calm down. Believe me, when we're ready to strip you, we won't need to tie you up for that. You've already proven that you're no match for us. Twice. Remember the woods? Preview number one and preview number two? Yeah. You sure looked cute out there in the woods, in nothing but your undies. So don't worry about it. We won't even touch you while you're tied up. And it will just be like ten or fifteen minutes. We'll tie you to a chair. Then we'll untie you. And that's it. Serious. We promise."
"You promise? Like I believe you."
"Hey, come on," said Bella. "We haven't lied to you this whole time. We've been very clear on what our intentions are. And we promise we will not strip you while you're tied up."
Haley laughed. "Exactly. Now, we might strip you afterwards. That's certainly a possibility. Or even a probability!" She laughed. "But no. Seriously. We have zero interest in taking off your clothes while you're tied up. Where's the challenge in that? I mean, when I strip you all the way, I want you fighting back. Trust me. That's where the fun is! Watching you be overpowered and stripped by two girls. If we did it while you're tied up? I mean, that would be like taking the easy way out. No fun at all. Seriously."
I don't know why I was even considering this, other than the fact that if I didn't agree, they'd probably do something worse. Plus, I was really curious. And she was right, as crazy as it sounds. They really hadn't lied to me at all through this whole thing.
"You're not going to strip me?"
"No, really. No. I mean, not while you're tied up. Maybe after. But not while. Seriously."
"And you're not going to hurt me?"
They actually seemed offended at the suggestion. "Jimmy, no! Absolutely not!" Haley assured me. "Like we're going to tie you up and beat you up or something? Don't be ridiculous. We might want to get you naked and see you all embarrassed, but we don't want to hurt you." And crazy enough, I think she was actually telling the truth. "We won't touch you at all, other than tying you up and untying you. Seriously. And you'll be tied up for no more than ten or fifteen minutes or so. That's all. I mean, maybe longer if we're having fun. But I mean, really. We really do promise."
Then Bella added, to clinch the deal, "Besides, you have to do whatever we say anyway. And if you don't agree to be tied up, trust me. We'll make it much worse than it needs to be."
Impossibly, I was about to say "okay," but I had one more demand.
"Okay, but no pictures of me tied up."
"Seriously? Who would want a picture of you tied up? There's no reason. So yes, fine. No pictures," Bella said.
Then Haley stuck out her hand. "So we have a deal?"
I hesitated, but I really didn't have a choice. They had a key to my house! They already proved that they were willing to come into my bathroom while I was in the shower. I was kind of stuck.
"Fine." I reached out and shook Haley's hand.
They both stood up. "See you on Sunday after soccer," Haley said.
And Bella said, "Oh, and maybe lock the bathroom door before your shower this time!"
Once again, they turned, laughing out loud as took their lunch trays and walked away.
* * * * *
For the rest of the day Friday, all day Saturday, and Sunday all through practice, all I could think of was why in the world did I invite Haley and Bella over to my house, knowing that they are going to tie me up and potentially take off all my clothes? I couldn't think about anything else. And I was basically walking around with a boner the entire time, just thinking about it. There was no way I'd stay soft. Even during soccer practice, I kept getting boners. I wore three pairs of underwear under my sport shorts to try to keep it from showing. I think it worked. I just kept pushing it down every time I had one.
I walked home from practice and found Haley and Bella sitting on our front stoop, waiting for me. I saw them pointing at me and giggling as I walked up.
"Hey, Jimmy," Bella called.
"Hey, Jimmy," Haley smiled.
Wow, were they pretty. Especially Haley. And since we weren't at school, she didn't have to stick to the dress code. She was wearing this short top that basically just covered her boobs. It was kind of loose, but you could see her belly button and her whole belly. And she had these shorts on that kind of looked like a skirt, but they were shorts. And they were really short. And flip flops. Not like mine, but like, I don't know. Girl flip flops. I don't know how to describe.
Bella was showing more skin than usual, too. Instead of her usual tight jeans, she was wearing these really tight jean shorts, and a loose-fitting long-sleeve shirt.
Bella looked good, but Haley was really pretty. I was immediately getting hard again. Thankfully, I was wearing three pairs of underwear.
I tried to act casual, as I walked up the driveway.
When I got close, they stood up. And Bella said, "You ready to be tied to a chair?"
Shivers ran up my spine and my stomach dropped. I couldn't even respond.
I pulled out my key to open the door. And I don't know why I was being so nice, but I actually opened the door and held it open for them. I was taught to hold the door open for girls, and so that's what I did. Strangely, they noticed and actually seemed impressed with me. Especially Haley.
Without saying a word, I walked in and headed for the laundry room. They were following me. And then, of course, I realized I couldn't follow my usual routine. Because I'd usually strip down to my underwear and throw my clothes in the wash, and then head back to my room and take off my underwear before going to the bathroom for my shower.
I looked at them. They were just smiling at me. "Would you at least mind waiting in the living room or something? I need to take a shower."
They looked mischievous. But then Haley said, "Sure, Jimmy. You go take your shower. We'll be waiting. Just call us when you're dressed."
And they actually left me alone and sat in the living room.
And call me crazy, but I was always taught to be a good host. So I called out, "Help yourself to something to drink, if you want. There are sodas in the bar fridge."
And they simply called back, "Thanks, Jimmy." Like we were just hanging out or something. Like they weren't about to tie me up and probably strip me.
This was the craziest day ever.
Obviously, I didn't strip down in the laundry room. I went to the bathroom, and I tied my jingle-bell "alarm" to the bathroom door, and I locked the door. I turned on the water and got it. And trust me. This was the fastest shower I ever took. And I kept peeking out the shower curtain to make sure they weren't there. But they weren't.
I dried off and threw on a t-shirt and some shorts. And then it hit me that I had stayed soft the whole time. Maybe I was too preoccupied, or nervous or something. But I had stayed soft. So that was good, anyway.
I walked into the living room. They were just sitting there looking at their phones. I was really nervous.
"I'm out of the shower."
They looked up and smiled at me.
Haley said, "So where did you want to do this? In your room?"
I couldn't believe this conversation. "Um, yeah. In my room, I guess."
So they got up and followed me back to my room. Bella closed the door behind her. That made me jump a little. I'd never been alone in my room with a girl. I mean, when I was little on a playdate or something. But not in a couple of years. And with the two of them dressed like this? And knowing they wanted to strip me?
Haley casually kicked off her flip flops and jumped onto my bed, making herself comfortable. "So this is Jimmy's room. Very interesting."
Bella was walking around my room looking at stuff. She was looking at the books on my desk, and at the shelf across from my bed with my sports trophies and things on it.
Haley, still casually lying on my bed, reached out her leg and pointed to my desk chair with the tip of her toe. "I guess that will do," she said, sitting up, her legs dangling off the side.
I realized at that moment that I should have probably put more clothes on. I was barefoot, and just wearing loose shorts and a t-shirt. Underwear, too, of course. But I should have had shoes and socks, jeans, a belt, an undershirt, and a button down. Heck. Maybe a space suit and helmet would have been a smarter choice.
Of course, they were right. I liked to think I could overpower them, but they had beat me twice in the woods already. So I was done pretending. And despite what I might have wanted to do, there was no way I could have actually brought myself to hit them.
Haley said, "Okay, Jimmy. Are you ready to be tied up?"
I didn't know how to respond. My mouth was dry. "Um, I guess..."
Haley was clearly running the show. It seemed this whole thing was her idea, and Bella was mostly there for support.
"Okay, Jimmy," Haley said. It was weird. She wasn't being bossy or mean, or even that sugary-sweet act that she was putting on at first. It was like we were just hanging out. It was really weird. "Well, let's do this. Go on and have a seat."
This was insane. I was actually willingly letting them tie me up. And it didn't even seem that strange. That was the weird thing about it.
I sat down in my desk chair. It was a swivel chair on wheels. A pretty basic desk chair. Haley and Bella didn't really say anything other than giving each other instructions. But they didn't talk to me much, other than to occasionally ask if anything was too tight. Clearly, they weren't lying. The way they were tying me up, it would have been impossible for them to strip me. Bella put my arms down on the arm rests, and then pulled out some velcro straps like you'd use to fasten things to the wall in the garage. They fastened my arms to the arm rests. Then they took out some nylon rope. Like maybe a quarter inch thick. And they tied my ankles together to the center pole under the chair. And that was it. It took them a few minutes, and they kept checking in with me. "Does this hurt? Is this okay? Can you get out?" Everything was fine, though. And, no. I certainly couldn't get out. Honestly, though, I wasn't struggling or trying. There would have been no point. I was just sitting there, letting them tie me up. I don't know what part of me thought that was a good idea.
They stood up and looked at me.
"There, Jimmy. You look great," Haley admired. "Doesn't he look great, Bella?"
"Oh, yeah, Haley. He looks great."
"And you can't get free?" Haley asked.
I pulled a bit at the rope and velco. "No. I can't," I assured her.
"Great," she cheered.
They wheeled me up to my desk. Haley spent a couple of minutes trying to get her phone to cast to my monitor. I was actually sitting there, all tied up, basically giving her tech support. But finally, it connected.
"Okay, Jimmy," Haley said. "We need to show you something."
My heart sank again. I yelled out, "You weren't videoing me in my bathroom again, were you?" I would have been furious, and there are no ropes or velcro that could have kept me still. I would have broken the chair if I needed to, and beat the crap out of both of them right there. Forget what I said before about not hitting a girl.
"Relax, Jimmy," Bella said. "We weren't in your bathroom."
"Did you sneak into my bedroom while I was sleeping???"
"Jimmy," Haley said, "no. That's ridiculous. I mean, I guess we could have been if we wanted to. But no. We didn't. I just want to show you something."
And she pulled up a baby picture, casting it to my monitor. I was like, "What the...?"
"See, Jimmy? This is me, when I was a baby. Little Baby Haley. Wasn't I cute?"
"Yeah. You were a cute baby." I didn't know where this was going, but I knew I wouldn't like it.
She went on, flipping through a series of baby pictures of herself. "Now, see, when I was a baby, my parents would sometimes leave me with a babysitter. And of course, you can never be too careful."
Then she pulled up a screenshot of an old webpage with an ad for a web cam.
"So what my parents did was they bought this neat little device. It's not exactly a web cam. They called it a 'nanny cam.'"
I still wasn't sure where this was going.
She continued to explain. "That way, they could leave the house, but still check on me and my babysitter anytime. They had an app on their phones, and they could look at the nanny cam whenever they wanted. It gave them peace of mind that I was safe. Does that make sense?"
I nodded. What the heck was she talking about?
"Well, Jimmy, the thing is, remember I was telling you that I had been going through a box of old things and that's when I found the key to your house?"
"Yeah?"
"Well, in that very same box, I found the nanny cam. And the funniest thing is, it still works. I mean, it's old. The resolution isn't nearly what you'd find on a newer model. It's grainy and fuzzy, and the audio's crackly and quiet. And sometimes the video's a little glitchy and it freezes and stuff. But it still works!"
"That's great, Haley," I said sarcastically. "That's what you wanted to show me?"
Ignoring my interjection, she went on, "So the part that I think you'll find very interesting, Jimmy, is that the other day, Thursday it was, I believe. Wasn't it Thursday, Bella?"
"Yes, Haley. Thursday. After school," Bella politely confirmed.
"That's right, Bella. Thursday. Right after school. So Jimmy, if you recall, you had that soccer meeting after school on Thursday, remember?"
"Yeah???"
"Well, it turns out that even though your meeting was only an hour, it gave me and Bella just enough time to come over, use our key to come into your house, come back to your room, and..." and she pointed to a small black box on the shelf among my sports trophies... "...and we had just enough time to hide that exact same nanny cam right here on your shelf! Isn't that fun?"
HOLY SHIT!!!
"WHAT???"
She and Bella were all smiles. Haley walked right up to the camera and pulled it off the shelf.
"That's right, Jimmy. We've had this camera in here since Thursday afternoon. Of course, these old models aren't so great. I mean, the battery life is just horrible. But it did last about, oh, I don't know, six hours or so before it went out. Which really worked out great, actually. Because it seems that you chose some very interesting evening activities on Thursday, didn't you?"
Then it hit me! Thursday evening was when I practiced stripping myself while I was looking at their pictures... and then I... oh my god!!!!!!
My stomach dropped and I turned white. I started pulling like crazy at the velcro and kicking my feet against the rope. But I was completely stuck. I couldn't move. I was trying to twist my body, but Bella was holding the chair still.
"HALEY! THIS IS NOT FUNNY!"
"Jimmy, once again, I think we will have to agree to disagree. Bella and I find it hilarious. Now then, shall we switch over to the video from Thursday?"
And she tapped a few things on her phone, and there it was! My room!
"So there you are, Jimmy! Look at you! Right here in your room, all caught on my nanny cam! You're cute, all alone in your room. Gee. I wonder what you're going to do with the evening! I guess we'll have to just keep watching and find out! The suspense is killing me! I apologize in advance of course; the video is so grainy, it's difficult to make out all the details. But I think we can get the idea. Wow. Look at that! It looks like you're getting down on the floor and taking off all your clothes. Good golly! Isn't that interesting!"
"TURN IT OFF!!!! DON'T LOOK AT IT!!!!"
"Oh, but Jimmy, why wouldn't we want to look? Huh! It almost looks like you're practicing fighting against us in preparation for when we strip you. Is that what you're doing? Because you did it over and over and over! I'm only sorry the video was so grainy. I mean, we can't really make out the good stuff. We should have invested in one of the newer models or something. Then we'd get to see Little Jimmy in 4K! As it is, it's just a little white blur. But still, it's so much fun to watch you stripping yourself. Isn't it, Bella?"
"Oh, it's a real blast!" she laughed!
I was trying to twist away to knock the phone out of Haley's hand, but Bella was holding the chair steady, and all I could do was move my head and chest around.
"OKAY! OKAY! YOU MADE YOUR POINT! YOU GOT ME! NOW TURN IT OFF!"
"But Jimmy," she sang, "we're just getting started. You really put on quite a show that night, didn't you!"
"Go to the next part, Haley," Bella shouted out, excitedly.
"Oh, right. The next part. So we've got some questions for you about this, Jimmy, if you don't mind. Because, tell me if I'm wrong, but it looks like you're setting up some sort of slide show on your monitor. Hmm. What is that of? Oh, my! It looks like you're making a little slide show of pictures of me and Bella, so you can look at our pictures while you strip yourself. Aw. That is just ADORABLE! Isn't that adorable, Bella?"
Bella could hardly respond, she was laughing so hard. "Yeah, Haley. Adorable!"
"HALEY!!! STOP THIS!!!"
"Because if I didn't know better, I'd think you're looking forward to it. It's like you can't wait for us to strip you all the way naked, and you're so excited about it that you wanted to act it out while you look at the pictures you took of us in the woods! We think that's super fun! Don't we, Bella?"
"Oh, yeah. Super fun!!!"
They were laughing like crazy.
"Yeah, Jimmy. You sure couldn't get enough of stripping yourself. We actually got a little bored watching it after a while, to tell you the truth."
"Yeah, Jimmy. Sorry to say, I'll be honest. It got a little boring after watching you strip yourself for the... what... the 20th time?"
They laughed so hard like it was the funniest thing ever. But it wasn't funny to me.
"PLEASE! TURN IT OFF!" I knew what was coming next, and I knew they had probably already seen it, but I couldn't bear to watch it with them. It was WAY too humiliating.
"But wait, Jimmy," Haley said, calming down a bit. "Even though it got a little boring watching you strip yourself over and over, you were able to keep it interesting. Because, and tell me if I'm wrong, but in this clip..." and she jumped ahead in the video... "from what I can tell, you are all naked. And look at that! I mean, it's still too fuzzy and grainy to actually see the details, but clearly, you're lying down on your bed. And what's that you're doing with your hand? What are you doing, Jimmy?"
"PLEASE! HALEY! REALLY! THIS IS NOT FUNNY!"
"Because it looks like you're touching yourself. Again, it's hard to see, but from the motion of your hand, I'd have to guess that you're playing with your boy parts. Is that what you're doing, Jimmy? Like when we saw your shadow in the shower? Are you playing with your boy parts?"
"HALEY!!! I WILL GET YOU FOR THIS!!!"
"And the thing that I find most interesting about all of it is that you propped your head up on a pillow so you could keep looking at the little slide show you made of me and Bella's pictures. Isn't that something! You're playing with yourself while looking at the pictures you took of us in the woods (while you were standing in nothing but your underwear, by the way)! We think that's real special. Don't we, Bella?"
"Oh, yeah, Haley. That's real special!"
More laughter.
"I'M WARNING YOU! YOU BETTER TURN THIS OFF RIGHT NOW OR YOU'RE IN BIG TROUBLE!"
"Oh, Jimmy. Relax. Relax. It will be over soon. Just one more thing. Because this is my favorite part. Look at how your body starts to curl up. And then listen... shhhhh... listen..."
And that was exactly when I called out "HAAALLLEEEYYYY" in the video as it got that real intense, tingly feeling.
And then she paused the video, freezing the frame just as I was all curled up, squeezing my thing.
Haley, once again, was all smiles. "That's so amazing, Jimmy. You stripped yourself over and over while looking at our pictures, you climbed naked onto your bed and started playing with yourself, you propped your head up on a pillow so you could look at my picture while you touched yourself, and then when you finished, you called out my name! And we just happened to catch it all on video! Imagine the luck! I mean, to be honest, we were thinking it would be pretty dull. We were thinking you'd just come into your room, sit and do homework, and maybe, if we were lucky, we'd see you change into your pajamas. And yes, that would have been awesome. But this? Jimmy, wow. You've really outdone yourself. I give the video two thumbs up. I don't know how you could possibly top it. You really know how to captivate an audience, don't you!"
They were just dying, laughing at me. And I couldn't do anything other than sit there and take it.
Then after a short bit, which felt like forever to me, Haley stopped sharing her phone, and they undid the velcro on my arms and the rope on my ankles. But I couldn't even move. I just sat there, defeated and motionless. I wasn't even angry at that point. I was just completely numb with humiliation. I couldn't bear to look at them.
Haley kneeled down in front of me. She put her hands on my thighs, and looked right into my eyes, not letting me avoid eye-contact. "See, Jimmy? We kept our word. We didn't strip you while you were tied up, and I don't even think you were tied up for 15 minutes. How long was it, Bella?"
Bella looked at her phone. "Nine minutes."
"See, Jimmy, we haven't lied to you. We said we'd tie you up for 10 or 15 minutes, and it wasn't even that long. And we didn't strip you or touch you at all. So I just want you to know that we kept our word. Okay?"
I nodded. What else could I do?
She went on, still kneeling between my legs, leaning in a bit more. "Now, Jimmy, I want you to understand something."
I couldn't look at her, although I was certainly peeking at the tops of her boobs, which I could clearly see as she leaned forward like that.
"What?" I said, my voice cracking, almost crying. Seeing the tops of her boobs was only of mild comfort.
"This doesn't mean we're not going to strip you. You understand that, right?"
I nodded.
"Because as fun as the video was, we really couldn't make out the good stuff. It was too dark and grainy. So we are going to strip you. I just wanted to make sure you understand. Do you understand?"
I nodded again.
"And just to be clear, the next time, when we strip you, it won't be like in the woods. Because then, we only stripped you to your underwear. This time, we're going to strip you completely naked. Underwear and all. Everything off. Do you understand? Everything."
I nodded once more.
Bella matter-of-factly stuffed the velcro and rope into her bag, like she was cleaning up after a party.
"That's good, Jimmy. I'm glad you understand."
Without saying a word, Haley picked up her phone and went to the icon of the video from the nanny cam, and she showed me as she deleted it and emptied the trash. Then she picked up the nanny cam from my desk, popped out the SD card, and handed it to me.
"Here you go, Jimmy. You can do whatever you want with this. Throw it out; save it; play with yourself to it. Whatever you want. The point is, this is just between the three of us. Got it? Just the three of us. We're not going to tell anyone. And we're expecting you to not tell anyone, either. Do you understand?"
She was calm, but also a little severe. I wasn't sure if it was a full-on threat, but clearly, it wasn't just a goodwill gesture.
I nodded.
Still on her knees in front of me, looking up at my face, Haley said, "The only question is, do we strip you now, or save it for another time. What do you think, Jimmy? Do you have a preference? Are you ready? Because we are. After all, we've still got the whole afternoon alone in the house. That gives us plenty of time. What do you think, Jimmy?"
She leaned in a little further, causing her shirt to hang down even lower.
"What do you think, Jimmy. What should we do? I think we should just do it now. Right now. Maybe we'll leave the room for a minute or two, though, so you can change. You're just in shorts and a t-shirt, and that's not much of a challenge." She gently tugged at my shorts and then walked her fingers up the outside of my shirt. "We could get those off of you in just a few seconds. I thought it was more fun in the woods when you were wearing jeans and shoes and socks. So maybe you could change into something like that. I want to make it last. You know? I mean, we know you're no match for the two of us, but I don't want it to be too easy. I want the fun to last a little while. Such a rush, you know? So, yeah. I say we just go ahead and do it now. Bella and I will step out for a minute or two. And you change into something a little more difficult for us to take off of you. Okay? We'll just be right outside the door. We'll give you a couple of minutes."
Then Haley stood up, and she and Bella walked into the hallway. Haley started to close the door slowly. Then she leaned in and blew me a kiss.
"Two minutes, Jimmy. We can't wait!"
And she closed the door, leaving me alone in my room.
), part of me also hopes Jimmy succeeds in thwarting the girls a couple of times, just to draw out the tension even longer! 