In Mary's Bedroom

The two teens found their clothing and dressed. Mary made sure every light was out and every door secured before the two left the church. Archie walked the minister's daughter home slowly. They talked about school and friends and teachers and music - all the regular teen stuff.

When they got to Mary's home, Archie walked her to her door. "Want to come in, Arch? I bet you'd like to see my room."

Archie knew and invitation when he heard one. The two quickly entered the house; Mary closed and locked the door. Archie followed the tall girl up the stairs and into a nice sized bedroom that was a mix of girl stuff and sport's trophies and gear.

"So, Archie Andrews," Mary stood in front of her bed, "you've got a helpless young lady alone in her bedroom. Her parents are gone for at least another two hours and no one else is in the house. What are you going to do?"

Archie grabbed the girl, pulled her down onto her bed, and wrapped his arms around her. The two began kissing passionately. Archie's hands pulled and fumbled with the girl's Sunday dress. Mary's clothing began dropping onto the floor. As Archie pulled down the girl's stockings, a nasty idea popped into his head.

Wrapping one stocking around Mary's wrist, he began tying her to one of the bedposts. "Oh, Archie, whatever are you doing to me? Are you planning to take advantage of an innocent girl?" Archie liked the game Mary was playing. Even though Mary was an athlete and quite strong, Archie soon had both wrists bound to the bed. Archie looked down at the girl.

Mary lay across her bed clothed only in her white bra and white cotton panties. Archie got up from the bed and stripped off his clothing. His cock was hard and ready.

"Oh, please, Archie, don't violate me!" Mary was enjoying the game.

Archie reached down.