Todd's Community Service

Chapter 4 – Todd is caught.

On the morning of the third day, Todd was cleaning the bathroom on the first floor, the one that overlooked the back garden. Today was proving already to be the hottest for some weeks and Todd, wearing just a tee shirt and pair of shorts was already sweating.

It was as he was cleaning the washbasin that he happened to glance out of the open bathroom window and immediately saw the beautiful Sally sunbathing below. She was lying on her back with her eyes closed and was wearing only the smallest micro thong he had ever seen. The minute piece of material just covered her pussy, nothing more and her breasts were bared to his eyes. She didn't have large breasts, perhaps only a size B, but they were perfectly formed with large dark nipples. God, thought Todd, she was stunning.

Todd's cock began to swell immediately as he gazed at the almost naked girl below him. Now if Todd had used his brain, even for a moment, he would have closed and locked the bathroom door, or at least made certain that he was alone, but he did neither. Male lust had taken over his mind! Without even thinking, he pushed his shorts down to his knees and took hold of his rapidly stiffening cock and began wanking himself. He continued staring at the almost naked form on the lawn below him, imagining himself next to her and pushing that small piece of material covering her pussy to one side and pushing his cock into that pink slot between her legs….

"What the hell are you doing?" yelled Lynne's voice suddenly behind him.

Todd's head spun round as if he had been shot. He instantly let go of his penis, but it was quite obvious to anyone what he had been doing.

"I..I'm sorry, Miss," he stammered trying desperately to pull his shorts back up and cover himself once more.

Before Todd could react further, Lynne's right hand shot out and clamped around the shaft of his still exposed, but rapidly wilting penis in a vice like grip.

"You disgusting pervert!" she screamed at him, twisting his penis painfully and dragging him towards the open doorway.

Todd too was yelling and screaming, but with shock and pain. Lynne was pulling his cock in a most brutal way and it hurt like hell. He was shouting at her to let go, apologising at the same time, as well as trying to pull his shorts up, as it was difficult for him to walk as he was. Lynne literally dragged him along the corridor to the top of the staircase, continuing to tell him how disgusting he was. Todd felt as if his cock was about to be pulled off and he was still struggling with his shorts as Lynne started going downstairs. Todd was terrified. If he were to stumble and fall, God knows what damage could be done to him. Thankfully, he maintained his footing as Lynne dragged him through the kitchen area, and into the garden, still keeping a very firm grip on Todd.

Sally was now propped up on her elbows, wondering what all the commotion was about, but she made no attempt to cover herself.

"What's the matter?" she asked of her sister.

"This…this pervert," yelled Lynne, her face contorted with anger, "was leering at you sunbathing, and at the same time, he was playing with himself….actually playing with his penis. It was disgusting." Lynne's hand was still very firmly clamped around Todd's cock, the end of which was now purple in colour.

Lynne's eyes quickly darted around the garden until she spied what she was looking for some ten yards away. Yanking painfully on Todd's penis once more she dragged him over to the edge of the lawn, then pulled his cock downwards, hard.

"Get down, lie down," she ordered, and at the same time she released her grip on him. Todd almost fell to the ground with relief, his brain in a whirl at what had occurred. Immediately his right wrist was gripped and his arm was twisted painfully behind his back causing him to yell out. A split second later, a knee was rammed into the small of his back, knocking the wind out of him. Unseen by Todd, Lynne had reached into the flowerbed and extracted a bamboo cane that had been supporting a shrub. With her left hand folding Todd's arm up his back, and with her knee pinning him to the ground, he was pretty much helpless.

"How dare you masturbate in my home," Lynne hissed in his ear. Todd was just about to reply and apologise again for his actions when he was cut short as Lynne lashed the bamboo cane into his bare, upturned buttocks. The sound of cane striking bare, unprotected flesh was clearly audible, but the scream of pain issued by Todd was much louder. He tried to thrash around, but he was pinned down. Suddenly, there was a second blaze of pain across his buttocks as a second stroke fell. He managed to turn his lower body slightly so that the third stroke fell more on his thigh thereby reducing some of the pain.

Lynne, apparently satisfied for the moment, threw the cane back onto the garden.

"Get me some rope from the shed will you Sally?" she asked remaining kneeling on Todd's prone body. Todd continued to apologise, saying how sorry he was, but his pleas fell on deaf ears.

Sally scuttled off to the shed, still wearing almost nothing, but seemingly unconcerned. She returned a few moments later with a coil of rope and handed it to Lynne.

"Stand up," she demanded of Todd, and he did so at once, still with his shorts around his knees.

"Give me your wrists," she ordered and Todd held out his wrists without resistance. He tried to say something, but Lynne cut him short immediately, fastening the rope around his wrists in silence. Once Lynne was satisfied the boy was secured, she led him over to the outbuilding where a large metal ring was secured to the brickwork, about three metres off the ground. Lynne threw the end of the rope through the metal ring and pulled it through. As a consequence, Todd's arms were pulled up above his head. Lynne pulled the rope taut and fastened it off at the bottom to another ring located near the ground but now out of Todd's reach.

"That should keep you from playing with yourself. Now, I don't want to hear a sound from you. I'm going to call the prison and get you returned tonight." Lynne stormed off into the house leaving Todd securely fastened to the wall, still with his shorts round by his knees, to contemplate his actions and his future.

Sally stood and watched Todd for a few moments, aware that she must do nothing to spoil their plans after everything had gone so well, but she simply couldn't resist. She slowly walked over to Todd and stood directly in front of him, only a few feet away.

"You okay?" she asked, noticing the tears which had run down Todd's cheeks. Todd nodded although in reality, his cock hurt, his backside was on fire and he knew he was in the shit. The last thing he wanted to do was go back into the penal system to serve his entire sentence. Although Sally was almost naked in front of him, his feelings of lust had deserted him, which was ironic as Sally was considerably excited by the situation. Sally, her head now bowed, was staring directly at Todd's genitals and in particular his circumcised cock which now hung limply between his legs. Slowly Sally reached out and cupped his penis in her hand, holding it gently.

"Is this okay?" she asked. Todd nodded, but Sally slowly and gently turned his penis first one way and then the other, carefully as if examining it for signs of damage.

"You sure?" asked Sally again. "My sister seemed to pull it very hard."

Todd smiled weakly.

"I'm fine," he said nodding.

Sally returned the smile, let Todd go and followed Lynne into the house leaving Todd alone outside, securely fastened until someone decided to release him.

Sally entered the living room where Lynne was seated in the armchair, casually sipping a glass of wine.

"That," said Sally, grinning at her sister, "was a performance worthy of an Oscar. Well done."

Lynne returned the grin.

"Nothing to it really. I knew it would only be a matter of time. Young Todd out there is a typical male, they just cannot leave their cocks alone for a minute. Randy sod" She took a sip of wine. "But now he's ours, and what's more, his cock is ours, all ours and between us, are we going to enjoy making it suffer. I'll make him squeal alright."

Sally helped herself to a glass of wine and flopped down in another chair opposite her sister.

"You know, I almost feel sorry for him. Don't suppose he's ever been in the hands of two complete sadists before who are going to have a great deal of fun doing all sorts of painful and rather nasty things to him."

"Two sadists?" asked Lynne. "I'm just about to call Sarah. I'm sure she would be delighted to hear of Todd's misdemeanour. I'm sure she will have one or two ideas of her own which we should do to ensure that Todd does not re-offend!"