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Tied in Public

Part 1

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 /  /\            "WHEREFORE ART THOU, O'MIGHTY THIGHMASTER?"             
|  |@ |   aka 'Tina's Dilemma/Longest Day', aka 'Tied in Public'.
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   Springfield was a quiet, little suburb with winding streets, small shops, 
and friendly townsfolk who knew each other on a first name basis. In this 
serene community lived a 17 yr. old adolescent named Tina Shaw. She was well-
endowed and was the envy of all the girls (and women; she had been nicknamed 
"Chesty" since she was 11). She looked like this one, kinda-chunky-but-not-
fat girl I once saw with the biggest boobs I ever seen. They sagged all the 
way down to her belly button, and she stopped traffic - I swear!). As a blue-
eyed, long, dark-haired brunette (her face looked like little-known U.K. 
actress Tina Shaw (Secrets of Love - 3 Rakish Tales, Split Second, Softly 
from Paris - The Spanking), and her body kinda looked like a smaller version 
of Tina Small's (a woman with HUGE natural hooters and aureoles) - she was
very popular. She often spent her days at the gym, and she was very strong
for her age. She worked as a karate instructor's assistant teaching women on 
how to avoid rape using self-defense techniques. 
   This 5'5, 129 lb. "sex-object" was tired of being gawked at and often 
wore baggy clothes to conceal her top-heavy figure. Women hated her "on 
sight", assumed she had implants, and always accused      _____________
her of trying to steal their boyfriends. She was sick         /___\   |  
of the everyday nuisances of having big breasts, such       ___  ___  |
as having to deal with "fake" people who wanted to be      /   \/   \ *
her friend; looking fat cause she wore baggy clothes;     |  O |  O  |
not being able to wear a tank top; not being taken         \___/\___/
seriously; not being able to jog, play tennis,                <
basketball, etc. like everybody else; having to     WISEY, THE OWL, SAYS:
have her bras custom-tailored; persistent lower      THE LAWS OF PHYSICS
back pains; seeing the huge stretch marks on her    DO NOT APPLY! 
breasts; being refered to as the "girl with the 
biggest tits" as a reference at every party, etc. She had even considered 
surgically reducing the size of her F breasts. Diets failed because all the 
calories she consumed went straight to her chest and deposited itself like a 
sponge in her fat tissues  On more than one occasion, she was physically 
assaulted (someone grabbed her breasts) by a few guys during her life (that's 
why she took karate classes).
   As such, she was cold, rude,   ________   disobedient, and impatient. She 
had fits of rage and temper       |      |    tantrums. She learned that her
tits had an almost magical        | @@@  |      influence over males and she
was used to getting what she      | < >  |       wanted. Because of her hard 
(at least she thought it was      |  +   |       tough) childhood, and cause
she always got what she wanted,   |(.)(.)|       she bullied the kids in her 
neighborhood, but really          |______|            thought nothing of it. 
She was preparing for    MIRROR MIRROR ON THE WALL,     her Junior year at 
high school and was    WHO HAS THE BIGGEST PAIR OF    looking forward to her
Prom. Sean, a 16 yr.     THEM ALL? WHO ME?! TINA        old nerd was always
rejected and cruelly     SHAW, GOD BROKE THE MOLD     laughed at when he 
tried to pick her up     WHEN HE CREATED YOU!     because she knew he 
only loved her tits.
   One day, an 11 yr. old girl named Carrie Baker arrived in town. She was a 
hyperactive, 5th grade, army-brat who annoyed Tina. Her father was in the 
army and she moved around a lot. Tina often picked on Carrie's flat chest 
by flaunting her buxom cleavage while cupping and squeezing them. Little 
Carrie had not even gone through puberty yet and she was hurt and jealous.
Females being as sensitive and conscientious as they are of their own breast 
size (even at an early age), Tina sorely vexed Carrie so bitterly that she
sometimes wept in private. For example, Tina once showed Carrie privately 
what the chest of a real woman was supposed to look like by taking off her
blouse and bra and letting her boobs drop out, while also manhandling Carrie 
and opening up her dress to expose her inferior peanuts in a side-by-side 
comparison. She then told Carrie to take a closer look and forced her face
into her bosoms (and almost suffocated her), while Carrie wept and tried to 
run away. YOU MUST BE SO INVISIBLE TO GUYS! OH, DON'T YOU WISH, BAKER? YOU'VE
GOT PEANUTS AND YOU WILL ALWAYS STAY THAT WAY - AS FLAT AS A BOARD! WAHH! 
WHY, A REAL WOMAN SHOULD HAVE A CHEST THAT STICKS OUT AND DECLARES "I_AM_
WOMAN!". YOU'RE JUST A GIRL! THERE'S ALWAYS SURGURY FOR YOU LESS FORTUNATE! 
THE WONDERBRA IS SUPPOSED TO FIT ALL SIZES - EXCEPT EXTREMES LIKE YOU AND ME! 
SOME OF US HAVE TOO MUCH! FAMINE AND FEAST! IT'S JUST NOT FAIR! WHY GOD? MY 
CUP FLOWETH OVER! IF YOU LIKE REJECTION, TRY APPLYING FOR A JOB AS A 
WAITRESS AT "HOOTERS"!
    @_        @_       One day at a Dairy Queen, Carrie and 3rd grade friend  
   (__)      (__)   Vicki were quietly sitting and enjoying some ice cream
  (____)    (____)   until the Bully came in and picked on them. She took
 (______)  (______)  Carrie's ice cream cone and licked, sucked and ate it
  \/\/\/    \/\/\/   right in front of her. She then commanded Vicki (who 
   \/\/  WE  \/\/   started to cry as she knew what was in store) to turn 
    \/ TREAT  \/   around, as Tina grabbed her by her panties, picking her
     YOU RIGHT!   up off the ground, and gave her a massive wedgie - as was 
                 usual. Vicki ran off home, half-naked (her blouse ripped 
open, and her panties were torn) covering her crotch and with her head held 
high crying all the way to her momma's embracing arms. As Tina smirked and
turned to leave, Carrie sized her down. HEY! ICE CREAM! FOR ME?! GEE!! WHAT A 
SURPRISE! MMM! YUMMY! THANKS BAKER!....WELL, WELL..IF IT AIN'T VICKI! TIME
FOR YOUR USUAL! IS LIL' VICKI GONNA CRY?! SHUT UP! WHEN I TELL YOU TO STAND 
UP, YOU SAY "HOW FAST, SIR?" YOU HEAR ME! NOW DROP DOWN AND GIVE ME 5 SIT UPS! 
N-O-W!!...I SAID!!
   Nevertheless, Tina wasn't really concerned with Carrie as a person, and
was only interested in "Making A Name" for herself by leaving this "Small-
Corner-Of-The-World". But kids can be so cruel and offended by the smallest 
things. Carrie was leaving again in a few weeks and decided it was time for 
them to settle their accounts, mano y mano. As she wept in her room one 
evening, Carrie called up her friend Kate Ferguson, and then went to the
corner shop to buy some transparent strapping/duct tape. She was leaving in
2 days, and the forecast called for a sweltering, hot, summer day tomorrow. 
   On the hot summer morning, Carrie went into her garage and pulled out her 
old, dependable, red, 'Radio   ::====   Flyer' wagon (such an innocent, 
traditional symbol of American ======  childhood and summertime fun - almost 
all the kids in her neighborhood had one to race each other with) that her
daddy had bought her for her 9th birthday. The 'AVENGER', as Carrie 
christened it for service, was a bit rusty and squeaky (she used it a lot,
unlike others who let their birthday presents (such as ThighMasters) collect 
dust), but she was light, sturdy, and capable of pulling a haul. Carrie tied 
the wagon to the back of her bike and dragged it over to Tina's mother's 
house, as 'Mission Baby Carriage' was under way. 
                    When she arrived, she hid behind a tree. In the    __
       @@@       distance, Tina was just getting ready to mow the     /  \
      _@@@_      lawn. With a big stick Carrie had found in the      |   |
     /  @@ \     woods, she quietly and quickly snuk up behind        \  /
    / \ @ / \    Tina as she made a turn with the lawn mower. As       | |
     ( \|/ )     Carrie closed in on her, she could see the sides __   / |
      /   \      of her breasts jutting out, even from behind.   /  \ \__/
     /     \     Tina, who was twice as heavy and as tall as    |    |
    /_______\    she was, didn't even turn around with the      \   /
      ||  ||     lawn mower running loudly. As she hoisted the  |  |
      ||  ||     log over her head, she knew the blow would hit |  \ 
      ||  ||     the back center of Tina's head (this is one    \__/
    ||||||||||        time where being shorter was handy because 
   CARRIE'S VIEW      if she was taller she would have had to bend down to
(Breasts jutting out) strike the "soft spot" posterior of the cranium). With 
                      all her might, Carrie hit the whistling, unsuspecting 
giant  as her #####       |        ##### head jolted forward knocking 
off Tina's glasses, ####   \          /   #### and unraveling her long dark 
hair. She was       ###         |          ### sleeping tight for a good 30 
minutes as her limp,##         ___          ## unconscious body fell to the 
ground like a sack  #_  _  _  /   \  _  _  _ # of wet noodles. The hit made 
a sound like that of#         \ ^ /          # a hollow, wooden bat, and 
it splintered from  #          \_/           # the force of the hit. Carrie 
was actually worried#          |=|           # that she had killed her foe
(Tina looked so     ##                      ## peaceful in that state, and
Carrie wanted her to###      Zzzzzzzzz     ### live). Carrie also looked 
around to find Amy, Tina's sister, but she was not at the residence.   @@@
YOU NEED AN ATTITUDE ADJUSTMENT, YOUR HIGHNESS! NO ONE CAN HELP YOU    + +
NOW! IT'S JUST YOU AND ME!                                              =
   ......When Tina awoke, she was already halfway down her street. She had
a big bump on her noggin which she could feel, and a throbbing headache. Her 
vision was blurry, and she was dazed (only for a few seconds). However, she 
noticed that she was lying prone in a fetal position (just like when you're 
trying to do a situp) on a little, red wagon being pulled by a girl on her
bike. WAKE UP, SLEEPYHEAD! GOOD MORNING! WHY TINA, WHAT BIG EYES YOU HAVE!...
TODAY IS THE FIRST DAY OF THE REST OF YOUR LIFE!
   The only problem was that her wrists and ankles were tied together at the 
joints; her wrists were tied together, arms over and around her head, elbows
supporting her head) behind her neck, with the rope going underneath the 
wagon. Her ankles were tied to the handle of the wagon. When Carrie tied her 
wrists behind her neck, she formed a tourniquet and twisted and pulled the
rope as hard and as far as she could (thus Tina could not move her arms around
- not even an inch forward). Also, her head snuggly fit in nicely in her bent 
craddled elbows, palms facing out (thus, her chin was pushed against her chest, 
and she had to see the whole thing). While the lawn mower was running, she ran 
back and got the bike/wagon and the rope/scissors. When she was tying together 
her wrists, Tina's hands were on her belly as Carrie tied them together (so 
now, with her wrists behind her neck, the back of her hands/wrist were keeping 
her head upright and tilted. She then tied her ankles and then had to tilt the 
wagon on its side and hoist Tina's twice-as-heavy body up with the wagon. 
However, after a few seconds, she squirmed violently and shrieked in a high-
pitched voice. There was only one other minor problem.
   As Carrie turned down Maple Street, her adrenaline was flowing (but not as 
fast as Tina's) because she was scared of getting caught and Tina was 
screaming. Carrie was aware of her surroundings as she took notice of every 
person who was outside. Although many people distinctly heard someone crying 
near the beginning of the ride (before Tina's voice became hoarse and parched), 
they thought it was just another kid (she sounded like a baby) who had a 
bruise or something, and/or they had become conditioned to kid's cryings in 
their neighborhoods. Tina had never felt so helpless before as Carrie dragged 
her body around at will. It was so humiliating. __
       \   /                 __________________||=|
        \ /  ><             /  /                \=|         {{{}}}
   - - - O - - -  ><       /__/__________________\|        {(((})))
        / \    ><          |  | |_|_|      |_|_| ||         ((()))
       /   \            /  |  | |_|_|      |_|_| ||  ___      ||
                       /   |  |  |==|==|   |==|  || |___|   oo||
 U  U            <""">/    |  |_ |  |  |   | .| _||   |       ||  V     V
\|/\|/||||||| _(o)===(o)_ _| _|_ |_ |_ |_ _|_ | _||_ _|_ _ _|||||\|/|||\|/|
   As the wagon passed by a group of kids playing in a playground on a jungle
gym and hearing the squeek of swings swinging back and forth as kids played in
the distance, as sense of disbelief gripped Tina. It seemed as if the world 
was immune, and the community she had grown up in was going on as usual. As 
Tina eyed the little airplane flying through a cloud, leaving a trail of 
clear, white smoke in the big blue sky above, she knew that this was one day 
that she would miss her 7:00 softball appointment.
   Using a bike, Carrie was able to go just fast enough so that even if 
somebody wanted to catch up to her, they'd have to run as fast as they could.
While some stared (froze), she had enough time to put some distance 
between them. However, a bike was also just slow      __    _
enough for Tina to enjoy the view and for               \__/
Tina to enjoy that personal touch.                  ==____\  FASTER SERVICE
                               FREE DELIVERY     ___/\   / \___
                  U-HAUL                   /    /  /\ \ /  /\  \
           (weapon of choice) -->  ]=====[/    |  /  |(o) |  \  |
             ______________________(o)_(o)______\___/______\___/_______
   Pinned like a butterfly exhibit, Tina was bawling like a baby with her 
mouth gaping wide open in loud, prolonged cries continuously, but also 
shrieking and squirming in           (/)  uncontrollable, explosive bursts
throughout the whole day. Sometimes  (/)  she became quiet as she began to
inhale in spurts, while a sense of   (/)  submission and hopelessness set in, 
and while hoping to ease her way     (/)  loose. However, most of the time,
she tugged and burst out in disbelief(/)  and utter hopelessness. However, 
this only made the knots tighten.   (\\\)     After the first hour, Tina 
settled down, recollected her       // \\      thoughts, and tried to figure 
out a rational way to get loose.   //   \\   After 30 seconds, she screamed 
and squirmed again as she came    ((     ))    to the conclusion that it was 
hopeless, as thoughts of how she   \\___//   would go about ending it all 
(after killing Carrie) raced through her mind............Oh yes. I forgot to 
tell you what the other minor, little problem was, didn't I? Anyway, when Tina 
awoke from her slumber, she SCREAMED because......WHAT THE FUCK?..........O-MY
-GOD!  OHHH - MY - GOD!!!
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            \     /            #######||     _____/|\_____     ||#######  
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              @@@              #######|         /#####\         |#######   
  _  _  _  _  O O  _  _  _  _  #######|        /#######\        |#######   
               O               #######|       /        #\       |#######   
          ...Tina was completely B U T T - N A K E D!  ##\      |#######
            /(.)(.)\              ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^  ###\     |#######
              \./              #########################################
   WHAT ARE YOU DOING BAKER?  M..MY CLOTHES!  W..WHERE ARE MY 
CLOTHES? WHAT ARE YOU DD..DOING?  I'M NAKED! YOU LITTLE *#&*"# BITCH! 
LET ME GO!  MY TITS! WHAT'S HAPPENING? Her chin rested on her chest, 
so she could still see (and could not help but see) her dark muff (it was 
verified by all that she was a natural brunette) and her huge tits. The only 
other article of clothing she had on besides two pieces of rope was a little 
red ribbon around her left leg - as a gift for men. OH-MY-GOD!! PLEASE! LET 
ME GO! BAKER! STOP! PLEASE! LET ME GO! HELP! HELP ME SOMEBODY! OH-POLEEZE 
HELP ME!  LET ME GO! PLEEEASE! 
   Tina's knees were bent and crossed in a scissor-shape, (thus they were 
tied at such an angle that her long legs spread apart). Her feet were tied
together and leaned and rested on the handle, so that the handle acted as a 
object that wedged itself between her crossed feet to make it difficult for 
     |||||||       her to close her legs. However, with some effort, she was 
    |~~~~~~~|      almost able to close them. How she wished she had used the 
   |~~~~~~~~~|     ThighMaster her mother had bought for her on her "sweet" 
   ~~~~~~~~~~~     16th birthday now that she was dressed up in her birthday 
   MAKE A WISH!    suit - au naturale..YOU CAN HAVE YOUR CAKE AND EAT IT TOO. 
   YOU WICKED SCOUNDREL! NAUGHTY!   __   ......
I'LL SS..SUE YOU!...WHEN I GET        /       LOOSE I'LL...K...KILL YOU! 
YOU'LL BE SORRY BAKER! I'M GONNA     |     GIT YOU FOR THIS IF IT'S THE LAST 
THING I DO!...YOU   _________________|_________________   ARE A VV..VERY 
NAUGHTY BAD        /___________________________________\        LITTLE GG...
GIRL! Tina's         MAY I TAKE YOUR CLOTHES, ERR, I        creamy thighs, 
legs and tits        MEAN YOUR COAT, MAM? I INSIST!      squirmed like Jell-O  
over the uneven                                     sidewalk pavement. Carrie 
had her clothes - 
          ___                         __   _         /\            |     |
 ____    |___| <-Cowgal boots.       /  \_/ \       / | <-Lipstick /\   /\
|\\\\|   |  >|    (Hee Haw!)  Blouse/_\    /_\     |  |         -/__\=/__\-
|    |   |  >|___                      \__/        |__|           ________
|    |  *\/\_____\                     /  \        |__|             \  / 
|    |____      ______    ______      / /\ \       |  |        Shhh! \/
|_        \    /      |  |      \    /_/  \_\      |  |     Un-mentionables.
\_|_______/  =|Glasses|/\|       |=   Shorts       |  |       (Silk panties,
Socks.(Gucci)  \_____/    \_____/                  |__|      Custom-made bra)
          /|\             in a little basket in front of the bike. As Carrie   
      ___/ | \___      rode on with her back to her pretending she did not
      \    |    /      exist, Tina knew her pleas for mercy were falling on 
    ___\   |   /___    deaf ears. She tried to reason with her and negotiate 
    \      |      /    a peace settlement A.S.A.P. because no one had seen
     \     |     /     her yet. Nevertheless, she knew she was in trouble.
     _\    |    /_     FOR SHAME! SHAME ON YOU CAROLINE BAKER! YOU HAVE NO
     \     |     /     RR..RIGHT TO DO THIS TO ME!  HOW COULD YOU? 
      \____|____/      WHAT KIND OF PERSON ARE YOU? WHAT KIND OF PERSON DOES 
       NOT | EVEN      THIS SORT OF THING? YOU'RE A VERY BAD GIRL! FOR SHAME! 
        A  | DAMN      NAUGHTY!...WHY DON'T YOU JUST FIGHT ME LIKE A NORMAL 
       FIG | LEAF!     PERSON?  OHH..PP..PLEEEZE! I'M SORRY! I'M 
                       SORRY! ANYTHING BUT THIS! JUST NAME IT! I'LL BUY YOU 
100 ICE CREAMS! PLEASE!  H-E-L-P! H-E-L-P! NOOO! I'LL DO ANYTHING YOU 
WANT! OHH-GOD! I SAID I WAS SORRY! STOP!
   As Carrie rode on, she sped up and Tina's tits jiggled forward. When she 
slowed down, her tits swayed like a wave back and forth. The rope between 
the bike and wagon was constantly tightening and relaxing, and it had a 
caterpillar effect on her tits. They were forming something like ripple waves,
and Tina had headache from the constant bumps and ripples on the cement. When 
she stopped at a corner, the wagon crashed into the bike, and when she made 
sharp turns, the wagon (and Tina) tipped over (she had some minor cuts and
bruises). Tina could not gain any leverage because the handle just gave in
and went down, and when Carrie stopped, the rope loosened and the handle fell 
down. Thus, her creviss was more easily accessible when the wagon stopped.
   As Carrie approached three teens playing basketball, Tina became SOooooO 
embarrassed as she quickly closed her legs completely in anticipation of the 
unknown (but she kinda feared for the worst). As the wagon pulled up, they
stopped what they were doing immediately and gazed upon her naked body with 
$$$$$$$$$$$$\           /$$$$$$ their mouths gaping wide open, while focusing 
$$$$$$$$$$$$/   o       \$$$$$$ intently at her sweet moist pussy (if you 
$$$$$$$$$$$/    -        \$$$$$ really got to know her, you'd know that 
$$$$$$$$$$/  \       /    \$$$$ Tina was really a soft person on the inside 
$$$$$$$$$/    ######       |$$$ - literally). Her legs were speaking a 
$$$$$$$$/      ####        |$$$ language known the world over (while 
$$$$$$$/        ##         |$$$ committing the internationally-known social 
$$$$$$/        /$$\        |$$$ taboo regarding the uncovering of one's 
$$$$$/        /$$$$\       |$$$ genitals). They were saying - "Hello boys,
$$$$/        /$$$$$$\      |$$$ nice to meet you. Help yourselves. Please..
$$$/        /$$$$$$$$\     |$$$ fondle me, eat me, suck me" - which they 
$$/        /$$$$$$$$$$\    |$$$ obliged....WHAT THE FUCK?!  HELLO! 
 - NICE TO MEET YOU! MY NAME IS T..TODD... - HI!  - HI!........
   As an appetizer, the first brave guy      __
fingered her, as she gasped while her       /  \   DINNER IS SERVED  |||| 
butt suspended up a foot into the air -    |    |      - RARE -      ||||
as if she was really going to avoid his     \__/       ___O___       \__/
finger - NOT! Next came the main course      ||       /       \       ||
as the second teen came up to bat and        ||      /_________\      ||
slowly lowered his head between her legs.    ||     [___________]     ||
As he continued violating the sanctity of    ||     BON APPETITE!     ||
her womanhood in what was going to be a      ||                       ||
routine ceremony all day, Tina finally and completely lost her composure. 
   As the first guy unzipped his pants, Carrie (a real virgin) was shocked
(she never intended for things to go this far) and astounded (by the size - 
but she would get used to it, just like Tina would get used to the abuse -
NOT!). Even Tina kinda knew that this was inevitable (in a USA today poll,
50 % of males admited they would rape a woman if they could get away with it,
and these were young teens with hormones at that. Also, Tina was a well-
endowed, not-your-average-looking, butt-naked girl ready for service), as the 
guys finished fondling and eating her. The next stage was in progress.
   Even Tina could see the bottom of his sac and his one-eyed monster 
staring at her and forming a small drop of clear liquid at the tip (she was
scared because anything over 6 inches hurt). She became more scared when he 
looked directly at her crotch and then lifted up her buttocks. He planned on 
some anal action as he grabbed the wagon (because his movements kept pushing 
it away) and 'banged' Tina, while Tina screamed a 'silent scream' 
rhythmatically (he was banging so hard). Thus, to keep a story short, all 
three did likewise to Tina. But the day was still young, and Carrie wanted to 
move on in her search for greener grazing pastures. |||||||||||||||||||||||||
   Most people saw her only from the side - you couldn't see anything except 
her legs. The only way to really see anything (including Tina's anguished 
face - her elbows kept her head upright) was from on top (but Springfield 
had lots of horizontal terrain), or from the front (and Carrie's bike was 
blocking Tina's bright neon-red, spray-painted, string "bikini"). The 2 inch
sides of the wagon was barely holding Tina's overflowing, plushy body all in.
 
                            Continued - See Part 2.



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