Owning a slave Bitch
By : MartyMan96
Chapter 1
My freshman yr of heights school could have been better. I was a pudgy boy and only five foot nine inches with a pimply face. My confidence was low so it didn't take much to play out my shyness and that made my number 1 twelvemonth horrible.
Although I was on the football team I didn't get to run much and even though the charabanc, an ex-NFL lineman, told me I had natural metier and ability but I just couldn't come out of my casing. To pee topic worse, the Johnson Twins had singled me out as their punching bag.
The Johnson brothers were my age but six foot tall and leaning. They had the reputation of being yob and constantly harassed me from day one. The locker way was the risky as they would pull pranks on me like putting hot muscle balm in my underwear, or hiding my clothes.
The go day of my newcomer year they took it to the next point and tried to set forth a combat with me. I guess I had enough and responded first with a lick to the cheek to one twin that broke his nose and knocked him out. The second Twin swung wildly at me which I easily ducked under and caught him in a choke from behind. By the clock time Coach smith pried me from his cover both the brother were unconscious mind and I had a new reputation.
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My sophomore year everything changed. It seemed the entire shoal had heard about the battle and I was treated a lot differently. No one wanted to mess with me and a few young lady started trying to get my attention. I still lacked any genuine self assurance but I was faking it and being fairly convincing.
Diane was in my first gear class of the day and she approached me just a few weeks into the semester."Hi Jimmy,"she smiled,"how is your agenda this twelvemonth ?"
We talked for a piece but I had no experience and didn't realize she was interested in me. It took almost three weeks before I understood what she wanted and asked her out. We had fun on our appointment and by the end we were in my car making out in a deserted park.
As we were kissing I ran my hand up her stomach but when I reached her bra she pushed me away."Let's not go too far,"she said. I was disappointed and horny but being the gentleman, I stopped and took her home. I got the distinct impression she was surprised that I didn't push her more.
The succeeding workweek at school she was moth-eaten to me and I couldn't figure it out. It didn't help that some kid at schooling had heard about my fight and wanting to pull in a name for himself.
By the middle of the hebdomad this kid, who was actually quite bigger than me, met me in the hall and pushed me against the wall as I walked by. He started to say something but I had already decided to beat his ass and the maiden kicking landed square in his nuts. He doubled over in infliction and I started beating the prick out of him in the middle of the hall.
As I was being pulled off the kid by the principle, I saw Diane in the crew. She was purge with excitement as she clutched her books to her bureau. The fog began to clear from my teenage brain and I realized what she wanted.
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I was expelled for a week for beating up the kid but I now had a plan. I was waiting for Diane in the parking lot after school and when she saw me, her face blushed. She looked so precious. I figured I had null to fall back so I played it just the way I had rehearsed.
We're going out tomorrow Nox,"I told her,"I will pick you up at 7."I turned and walked away hoping I had read the situation correctly.
The future night I rolled up in my car at her house right at 7. She was out of the star sign and halfway to the car before I could get out, so I just waited on her. We went straight to the park and she seemed a little nervous.
"We're not even going to dinner ?"she asked.
"Nope,"I said,"we have some bare stage business from the other night."I pulled her to me and kissed her hard on the mouth and she seemed to melt. I went consecutive under her shirt and to her bra without waiting for her to protest. As I fumbled with her bra she finally decided to say something,
"No, stop. We can't go any further."She moaned.
I ignored her and kept fumbling with her bra until giving up with the clutches and just pushing the material up over her titty. I sucked her cute mammilla and played with her cunt without another remark until I begin moving her into position to fuck her.
"No,"she said more forcibly than before,"we can't !"
I was going to break and just charter her home but I remembered concluding time and decided to urge on. I grabbed her panties with both hands and pulled hard. The scanty ripped in patch and I threw them in the back posterior. Her nicely garnish snatch was now in view and pulling her legs to me put her back monotonous on the seat. I dropped my pants and pushed my pecker into her in one fluid apparent motion.
Diane squealed as my cock impaled her and then groaned as I pounded her relentlessly. I came inside her puss but was so wind up I never slowed down. She wrapped her legs around me and began to orgasm as I pumped frantically until I was make to come again. By now we were both sweating and she was increasing her movements to match mine as we rutted on the front seat of my car. She came first and that was enough to push me over the boundary as I came inside here for the arcsecond time.
Finally satisfied, I resisted the urge to lay and cuddle with her. Instead, I stuck with my plan by pulling up my pants and, without saying anything to her, cranked up the car and drove off.
Diane was shocked by my actions and scrambled to get her clothes straightened as we headed back to her household. She looked perplexed but as we got closer to her firm she flushed again like she had in the hallway the day before. I was confident I had read her correctly.
"Wednesday we are going out again,"I told her as I pulled up to her house.
She got out of the car,"But… but, that's a school night and my parents won't let me go out."She looked worriedly through the car window hoping I would reconsider.
I looked straight at her and with my new found authority said,"Wednesday."Her fount turned the brightest shade of red yet and I drove away without another Holy Scripture.
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Chapter 2
That hebdomad was a sprain percentage point in my lifetime. Diane did what ever I asked of her, any meter I wanted it. As a 16 year old, it was not bad having all the puss I could desire on requirement. ‘ need'was the operative word with Diane because she got really turned on when I told her what to do without asking for her input. If I tried to talk to her about what she wanted, her position changed and she would clam up. As long as she felt I was forcing her, she loved it.
I found out, after a week of suspension system, that the kid I beat up had a broken jaw and had to have his rima oris wired shut. He would be drinking soup from a straw for the next few workweek. Because of this, I was kicked off the football team, much to coach-and-four John Smith's dismay. He was upset that I wouldn't be able to play on the team the rest of my meter at high schoolhouse and told me I had just messed up a stroke at a learning to college.
I was beginning to understand why coach-and-four had pushed me so hard at football. In the past year, I had grown to 6 feet and packed on some more brawn. Diane appreciated this but it was difficult to feature a conversation with her that didn't involve me ordering her to do something sexual.
My report as a brawler put me in a completely different category at school. The guys that pretended to be bad asses didn't want to accept to raise it, so we got along, but they were a bit afraid of me. The nerd liked me because I would stop the jocks from hazing them. I guess the old wound from my freshman year and the ever lurking President Andrew Johnson twins made me see a bit of myself in the swot. The jockstrap knew I had been suspended for fighting so they used that as an exculpation to never square up with me. After a while the hazing stopped when I was around and the wonk seemed grateful.
I was able to go anywhere in the schooling and blab to anyone without being excluded. The most popular girls were curious but afraid to approach me. Diane followed me around like a puppy waiting to please her owner and the rumors abound. I wasn't really ‘ popular'but everyone knew who I was. I never bullied anyone but I was still sort of an outcast because of the past tense fights.
Now that I had an idea of what Diane wanted I began trying new thing to see how far I could go with her. I made her go without panties to shoal and I would run with her pussy in a corner of the hall where no one could see us. She would be dripping wet from the contact and I kept her horny all day at school. By the time the finish bell rung I could make her do anything.
One day at the beginning of school I had her against the wall stroking her clit.
"After the final bell,"I whispered,"I want you to go to the last stalling of the boys privy and waiting for me."
Her breathing time quickened and I stopped touching her because she almost came. The residue of the day I teased her mercilessly. What if someone sees you go in ? What if someone comes in before I do ? What if you get caught in the boys bathroom ? The invariable opinion of being humiliated like that had her literally dripping.
At the last bell I watched her from a distance to see if she would do it. Diane hesitated in the hallway near the bathroom. As she finally got up the courage to go in and crossed to the doorway a boy coming out almost ran into her. She blushed profusely as the boy apologized and then hurried on. Diane stood there for a moment but when the boy looked back, she turned and walked away like she had simply been going in that direction.
It took her a few more mo to regain her composure and heading back to the bathroom door. There was no one left in the hallway as it had been almost 30 hour since the shoemaker's last bell rang. Finally, she pulled open the door and ducked inside.
I waited a few more instant before walking down the lobby and into the bathroom. To fix her more unquiet I said null and went to second to death stall. I peed in the toilet so I was trusted she could pick up that someone was in the stall future to her but she would get no estimate it was me. I flushed the toilet and then, taking my clip, washed my hands. I looked under the shoemaker's last shillyshally threshold but I couldn't see her substructure so I assumed she was squatting on top of the toilet.
I went back outside and waited a few minutes before heading back in and straight to the close stall. I pushed on the door and but it was locked.
"Unlock the room access Diane,"I could get word her suspiration of relieve as she unlocked and opened the door. She was visibly shaking and I immediately made her bend over the toilet. Her pussy was dripping wet and within a few seconds I had my drawers down and was hammering away at her from rear end. She came almost as soon as I got in her and, as I pounded against her ass, she continued to come on my cock. I held off for a while but I was wound up from teasing her all day and dead reckoning load after load into her twat.
After that day I would crowd a little farther each sentence. I had her wait with the drag one's heels door unlocked and then with the threshold unlocked and her skirt off. By the end of the second base week of playing our little after school biz, I wanted to try something I thought would really get her cranked up.
I waited until Friday morning and told her we were going to use a different wash room this time. It was in a different division of the school day so it would be unfamiliar to her but I had classes in that wing and had picked it for a ground.
"This time I want you completely naked."She had done this before so to escalate it I added,"Put your fabric in your back pack and leave it in the anteroom by the door."
I had her aid now. She would be naked in a male child bathroom with no way to cover up if mortal came in and discovered her. She shuddered but said nothing.
"Be certain to leave the doorway unlocked,"I said as I walked away.
A few transactions after final bell I was in a classroom down the hall from our rendezvous point and within ten moment Diane was in the hall looking at the bathroom door. She stood there for a long metre before walking forward and standing in front of it. Glancing around nervously, she started to unbutton her blouse but then stopped. She looked around again, started to unbutton the next one but couldn't. After a few more arcminute she seemed to own and idea and pulled the threshold open before stepping inside.
Before long, the door reopened and an arm popped out and dropped the bag in the hallway before quickly disappearing. ‘ Clever girl,"I thought to myself.
It took a few bit to get everything ready before heading her way. A quick plosive consonant at the supplying closet next to the john was in club. Rummaging through the closet I pulled out a mop and bucket on rack. The closet was next door to the privy so I am for sure she heard all the dissonance. I pushed the bucket down the dormitory and into the bathroom where Diane hid.
I began whistling like I was the janitor at work, banging the mop into the walls near the doorway. I'm sure in her mind the janitor was mopping the stall base and it was just a issue of time before she was discovered. As I neared the last cubicle she had to be freaking out but I didn't hear anything.
I pushed the mop around the second gear to last stalling and under the divider so she could see it. Diane stayed quiet until I popped open the last door to recover her squatting on the john naked, her arms wrapped around her legs. A smell of relief swept over her when she realized it was me and she jumped off the butt and hugged me tightly.
Diane let me go after a few arcsecond and slid down to unmake my pants. Without indisposition she pulled out my dick and started sucking on it feverously. She was getting soundly at giving head but I wanted more. I pulled her up by her hair and bent her over the sinkhole before driving my dick into her soaking pussy. She moaned and writhed as I pounded her hard from behind, making her ejaculate over and over again. Finally, I pumped her kitty-cat full phase of the moon and backed away from her. She lay on the cesspit catching her breathing time as I leaned against the wall.
"Suck it clean,"I told her suddenly pointing at my dick. I had never asked her to do this before and the look on her face made me believe she might refuse.
"Now !"I barked.
She pushed off the sink and fell to her knees in presence of me before taking my peter in her mouth and cleaning it by licking and sucking it. It was keen, and I was getting hard again, but decided it would be too risky to stay longer.
I pulled up my pant and headed to the door to retrieve her bag but stopped."Go get your bag."
She flushed again but headed to the door. Opening it just a pass, she reached out with only her arm to catch the bag with her cloths. After a few seconds of groping she opened the door further and looked before turning back to me.
"It's gone !"she exclaimed.
I had my gym bag in the car so I ran out and got a shirt and shorts for her to wear. I had worked out that cockcrow, so the smell was pretty bad, but it was all that was available. She took one whiff and pushed them away so I turned and headed for the room access.
"Wait !"she called out suddenly realizing it was her only alternative former than going naked."I will put them on."
"I don't think so,"I pouted,"if these are not skillful enough for you then find your own."
I walked out the door and waited outside while she peeked out and whispered to me to come in back in.
"I'm sorry,"she whined,"I will wear them."
"No, I know you don't really want my material, so I'm going home."She panicked as I started walking past the door and down the lobby. She had to open up the door and display herself more to be able to see me.
"Please, delight stop. I will bust them ! Please don't leave me here like this !"She was frantic.
I stopped for a minute about 20 feet from her,"Ok, I said. You can have the shirt."She reached out her paw expecting me to throw it to her but I dropped it on the flooring and walked away.
I could hear her scramble out the threshold and looked over my shoulder to see her grabbing the shirt off the trading floor and pulling it over her head. Once it was on, she realized it was one of my cutoffs I had from football practice. It went down to just above her puss if she stretched it over her straw man and back. She finally let go of the cover of the shirt and pulled it down enough to traverse her snatch. Her ass was now totally exposed in the hallway.
I walked out to the parking lot with Diane close behind me. She was in a hurry to get into my car and shut down the door, so was relieved when she saw I had moved it right up to the entree. She rushed down the steps in nominal head of me to get in only to bump the door locked.
"Please hurriedness before someone sees me !"she whispered desperately.
I pushed the remote control to unlock the threshold and she jumped quickly inside only to land on her bag of material.
"You bastard !"she squealed as she ripped off the elbow grease soaked shirt and began pulling her own cloths from the bag. She was blushing again as she got dressed.
Chapter 3
I happened to be driving through a percentage of town I rarely went and noticed a boxing gym. It was only open nighttime so I came back later that evening and went inside to check it out. There were a few mass in the gym working out with heavy traveling bag and the weights in the recess. The gym was old and had a musty smell but I liked the air immediately. Along the wall were moth-eaten framed photo of a heavy weight fighter delivering lulu punches to his opponents.
"Them was good days,"a mystifying interpreter boomed from behind me. I turned to see a magnanimous opprobrious man in sweats. He was older now, but it was obviously the man in the video.
"Smitty,"he said and thrust a giant hand towards me.
"Jim,"I replied as his behemoth paw completely enclosed mine,"I would care to try boxing"
Smitty smiled and nodded. We talked for a while and I took and instant liking to him. He had been a pro for old age and his undefeated track record came with all but one as kayo. An injured knee ended his calling prematurely, sidelining him from a form of address shot and the really big money. He barely made it ends sports meeting as a fisticuffs coach and he was hoping I would conjoin his gym.
We made design to meet the next day and I was excited about the prospect. After nightly academic term for a hebdomad I was hooked and, with Smitty as a trainer, I was having a blast.
"You got some voltage,"he told me,"an tons of major power. We just need to work on yo'technique."
The toll of the gym wasn't too bad, considering all the prison term Smitty spent with me, but I needed a informant of income. I had taken the aptitude tryout at school and scored extremely high in the mechanically skillful portion. I did well enough that the military machine was driving my mom crazy with calls from recruiters, hoping to entice me to sign when I turned eighteen.
I stopped by a mechanic workshop and talked to the possessor for a spell. My dad had gotten work done there before so he hired me on the spot as a assistant. The job would take up some of my clip but I would have plenty money to pay Smitty and, hopefully, carry through up for a new car.
My time at the gym was going well and I could finger the changes from all the working out I was doing. I knew my subdivision and chest were getting grown because my shirts were becoming too tight. Smitty was teaching me to be quicker and my endurance increased as well.
Diane came to watch me exercise one meter and after that Smitty was constantly telling me narration of how the white missy threw themselves at him after his scrap. He told me mad floor of two girls at once and how they would do anything for him He never said anything specific, but it was obvious he was quite taken with Diane and how cute she was.
"You can make for your girlfriend by anytime,"he told me.
"She's not my girlfriend,"I replied. I tried to explain our family relationship but I didn't think I was getting through to him. After a piece he stopped me.
"You all are hump sidekick,"he said cutting to the point."You take her out and fuck the underworld out of her, and she likes it, but you don't relate any former way."
This was a better description of my relationship with Diane than I had been able to come up with. Smitty had defined it for me perfectly and I actually felt better about it once he explained it wasn't uncommon.
The changes in my life history were affecting the amount of time I had with Diane as well. We still played our after school game in the toilet occasionally but I took it down a snick to avoid being caught. Her parents were very strict and, if we were found out, it would be the end of a honorable thing.
It was obvious Diane wanted more but I didn't have the prison term to put anything together. I teased her with what we had done and how she had been naked in the Radclyffe Hall that day. That got her going and she wanted to use the same restroom that we had before.
I made her get going coming to the gym and she did her homework on a table Smitty set up for her. He place it with a reason in mind, and I realized from up in the band we could see under the board and up her chick if she was wearing one. I made for sure she always wore one and that she knew what was going on. She really enjoyed going to the gym after that.
We were usually the last unity out and Smitty gave me a key so I could number in early or lock up late. Smitty had to allow for early one Night, so Diane and I stayed behind as I finished my exercise.
When I was done, I made Diane come with me to the men's locker room. It was clammy and smelled of elbow grease, which made her cross her olfactory organ. I made her strip and together we stepped into the shower bath room. She washed me down and rinsed me off before sinking to her knees to suck my putz. She was excited at the scene of being in the locker elbow room but I wanted to fight a little further.
We grabbed towels and headed out into the open gym. The social movement doorway was locked but being out in the open like this was an aphrodisiac for Diane. She was wanted to be fucked now but I made her wait until we were up in the ring. Once on the canvas I put her down on her back and was on her in an twinkling.
I pounded her unvoiced and long as I was in better soma than ever. We both had respective sexual climax and an hour later we were still going at it in the center of the mob. I had Diane on her human knee and was pounding her from behind when I heard the front door open. We both looked over to see Smitty coming in.
Smitty stopped inadequate when he saw us and we all froze for a second. I was in the middle of something, so I started pumping into Diane again as she tried to get up and cover herself. I grabbed her hips and pulled her back into position while slamming into her harder.
"Oh, sorry,"Smitty said embarrassed by his intrusion. He backed out the door slowly and winked at me with smiling on his face.
Diane went crazy on my putz as the door closed. She pushed back into me faster and harder than she ever had and I banged against her ass for a few more arcminute before we both came. I fell on top of her in the heart of the mob, both of us exhausted from our efforts.
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I realized at schooltime Diane had a bit of an attitude toward some the citizenry I knew. It was especially detectable around the ternary Amigos. The three geeks that I had known since freshman year were nice guy rope, but still awkward around girls. Diane made it worse with her bigheaded behavior to the level that I had to say something to her about it. After that she was better but it still upset me since I would have been one of those guys had it not been for the fight I had the shoemaker's last day of school my freshman year.
Diane wasn't the simply affair bothering me at school. The aptitude tests caused a problem for me that I couldn't stratagem. It never occurred to me that the mental test were used to direct students in progression classes and within a week after receiving the resolution, I was in the principal's office with my parents.
Apparently I hadn't been applying myself and the star recommended I be moved to all promote course of study immediately. I had no intention of changing in the middle of the school year but the principal was convinced I would be able-bodied to pick out on the spare employment without a problem. After an hr of spinal column and forth I settled for one advanced class and would consider a few more the next twelvemonth. My parents agreed and I was bumped into a different mathematics division for the remainder of the class.
You should bear seen the faces of the early students as I walked into my 1st day of the elevate class. These were honor bookman and, although I was cool with them in the hall, they didn't seem to be very sex to see me there. No one except for the III Amigos. Those guy were pumped that I was going to be in their class and wanted me to sit in the front man row next to them. I politely declined and moved to the dorsum of the room as common.
It turned out the class was freaking severe. I wouldn't be able to coast through like I had in staple algebra and for the first fourth dimension, I had to do preparation and subject field for a social class. I also met Katy in this class and we got along great. It bothered me a little that Diane was so cold to her but Katy didn't seem to mind.
Because I was getting so lots sex from Diane I never pushed to get anything from Katy. We were friend and although she was hot she never dressed to impress. It didn't affair to me, I enjoyed her caller and her sharp wit. Kay was funny and quick, always with a grinning and joking around. Diane was definitely jealous but, as Smitty reminded me, she was just my fuck crony.
After a few weeks I asked Katy out and she seemed surprised."What about your girl ?"
"Diane isn't my girlfriend,"I told her. Katy looked suspicious and I decided to tell her the the true. I told her about Diane and our dangerous undertaking. I figures she would distinguish me to screw off but she listened and even prodded for more point. When I finished she sat quietly thinking about it.
"Ok,"she finally said.
"Ok what ?"I asked.
"I will go out with you but I have one condition,"she hesitated,"Diane has to go with us."
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Chapter 4
My job at the garage was working out well. It gave me extra money and I had come across a steal on an old Chevelle that one of the customers wanted to get rid of. Jesse, my boss, helped me with the report workplace and gave suggestions on how to proceed on restoring it. He even stayed belatedly on Tuesday night to serve me work on the car to get it in Supreme Headquarters Allied Powers Europe. I think because I caught on fast he was willing to be helpful.
"She's going to be a nether region of a sleeper when she's done,"he told me. All I could see at the minute was an old car with a mess up straight six motor. He assured me I would see it differently later on.
The fisticuffs gym was a clap. Smitty was always felicitous to see me and even felicitous when Diane came with me. I had her wearing more and more bring out outfits just for him and I could separate he really appreciated it.
Smitty began trying to spill me into taking a catch at a local boxing event that was being held in a few months. I wasn't sure enough if I would be up for it, mostly because I had to drop another twelve pounds to make the weight class. I was ripped already and I couldn't understand how it would be possible. Smitty assured me that it wouldn't be a job, so I told him I would give it some serious idea.
I also confided in Smitty about the issue with Katy. He listened intensely as I told him about how she was a senior and the consideration of going out with me.
"Boy,"he said after listening to me,"you better take up that girl up on her offer."I asked him why and what he was thinking, but all I got out of him was a grin and trice. I figured he was more experienced with this type of thing so I began making design to take the two missy out.
The unvoiced component part of my Friday night date was going to be getting Diane to go along with it. I waited until the shoemaker's last minute and then I decided, what the hell, and just picked her up without letting on.
"In the back,"I told her as she tried to get into my car. She blinked a few times before reaching for the rear door handle on my old sedan. She got into the dorsum and moved to the middle of the prat.
"Who is going with us,"she asked.
"You'll see shortly,"I grinned. I'm sure she thought it was another secret plan I had planned and I could see her outset to blush, a sure sign that she was excited. Little did she know it wasn't my game we were playing tonight, and I had no idea what Katy had in judgement.
I pulled up to Katy's house but Diane still had no clue who lived there. I took the samara with me as I got out of the car because I had no inkling of what was about to transpire given the history between these two. I headed up to the threshold and Katy answered when I knocked.
"Is she here ?"was the first affair Katy asked. I was a short put off by this but nodded anyway. I guess she picked up on my disapproval so she gave me a quickly buss on the sass as she came out the door. We headed for the car and I could just throw out Diane's strained features as she realized who would be joining us.
I opened the door for Katy and she slid into the front nates without a backward coup d'oeil to Diane. I got in and made it almost out the driveway before the inevitable started.
"What the piece of tail is she doing here ?"Diane yelled at me.
I slammed on the bracken and skidded to a full stop before turning to confront her. I never got the prospect because Katy spoke first.
"Shut your backtalk you little slut ! If you talk to my swain like that one more clock time I will tangle your ass out of this car and spank you in the heart of the street !"Katy glared directly into the other young lady's center and it was Diane that turned away and looked down without another Scripture.
I was in shock as Katy calmly shifted her regard back to me and in her pattern pleasant representative said,"Where would you care to go tonight ?"
I took in the situation quickly and decided to see where this would go. In my coolest voice I said,"Um, I'm capable to anything you want to try."
"Ok,"she replied,"how about a moving-picture show ?"
It wasn't the answer I was expecting but I tried not to indicate my letdown.
"phone practiced to me,"neither of us looked back to check with Diane as it had already been made unclutter that she was along for the ride. I could see her fount in the butt view mirror and I could curse that the tell tale redness was back in her cheque. It could have been that she was just mad, but I couldn't tell for for certain.
Actually, a movie did sound full to me. I was always working or at the gym when not at school, so I hadn't been to a theater in calendar month. Katy suggested a film that had been out for a while and wouldn't be playing much retentive on the big filmdom. Our topical anesthetic theater had already dropped it, so we headed to the next township over. The theater was older than the one I was used to, but it was fine.
Diane hadn't said another word the entire trip, at least, not when I was in the car. As I was pumping gas, I saw Katy had turned in the derriere talking to Diane. It didn't facial expression like they were fighting, so I left it alone.
Once at the theater I got in line to buy the tickets but Katy pulled me to the side, took the money, and handed it to Diane with teaching on which tickets to get. Surprisingly, Diane complied without a word and got in line of descent.
Since it was going to be a few minutes before she would make it to the cashier, Katy and I walked inside the dramaturgy to get drinks and popcorn. By the clip we had our treats, Diane was back and Katy unloaded everything into her arms.
I let her treatment of Diane go for the moment but I wouldn't let Katy take it too far. I was also holding back because Diane had that intimate glow about her. It occurred to me that Katy was pushing button that I hadn't figured out where there yet. I decided to watch them closely but let the even run its course.
The flick we picked was deserted with only one old guy sitting close the front of the theater. It was belated by the metre we got there, so it was the shoemaker's last run of the night. I was beginning to suspect Katy had planned it this way. We went all the way up to the hinder row and I was about to turn down the isle when Katy whispered for me to make Diane sit in front of us.
I had a feeling Katy was going somewhere with this so I pointed to the second to last row,"Diane, sit in the row ahead of us."Her centre grew big and gave me a brief look of despair before turning down the isle before ours and then waited until we were seated before settling down in front of us.
"Diane,"I said as I tapped her shoulder,"I need our drinks."She handed the snacks and drinks back to us before turning back to confront the cover. I still couldn't tell exactly how she was feeling and my conjecture was she didn't either.
The pic started about that metre and I forgot about it for the mo as the brightness went down. It was a in force flick and I was caught up in the plot when Katy leaned over and snuggled up close to me. A few bit later she unzipped my bloomers and pulled out my cock, jacking me off as the movie played.
She stroked me slowly while licking my earlobe at the Saame meter. It was driving me gaga and as I got close to cumming she stopped.
"What the hell ?"I couldn't believe she was toying with me like this. I was used to getting what I wanted and I didn't like being teased.
"Get her to blow you,"Katy whispered in my ear.
I looked at her again and she gave me a all-inclusive grin. She had set the wholly affair up from the starting time. After thinking about it for a few instant I realized that Diane would get off on being told to suck me like this.
I tapped her on the shoulder and when she turned around my rooster was right at eye level. She balked for a back looking from Katy and then to me. I pointed at my hard shaft and she understood exactly what I was asking for. Her face flushed bright red again as she turned around in her seat, got on her knee, and began sucking my prick while Katy and I made out above her.
I was really spite up as Diane slowly took the entire length up and down the way she knew I loved. With the two of them working on me it wasn't long before I was ready to pop. I looked down at the young lady sucking my cock and I realized she was not just sucking my cock, she was playing with her kitty-cat at the Same time.
That put me over the edge and as it became apparent I was about to cum, Katy grabbed Diane's hair pulled her facial expression back far enough that I spurted all over her. She squealed as the hot flow of cum blasted her nerve and mouth and then, she came as well. She shook in the bum before us and let out a low loud moan that caught us by surprisal.
I think we all realized at the Lapplander time that it wasn't Diane that was moaning so loudly. We looked to the stairway and standing at the islet entrance was the sr. guy from the front of the theater. He had his dick out and was jacking it furiously. We had looked over just in time to see him shoot a load all over the first few seats in our row.
As we calmed down from what had just happened, the man took off quickly down the stair and out the door. We all looked at each other and then collapse out laughing. As Diane reached for a napkin to strip up with I stopped her.
"Rub my cum on your fount,"I told her,"leave it on until you get home."
She did as requested without hesitating. The mood was light-colored and the girls continued to titter as I put my dick away. The movie was still playing and almost over but we had missed quite a bit of it. We were no longer concern in it anyway, so we walked down the staircase and out the door. Katy was on my arm and Diane a few pace behind.
Chapter 5
After that night, Katy and I had a severe talk about our relationship. Even though she was a senior, she hadn't dated much through high schooltime because the boy just wanted in her gasp. Coupled with the fact that she wanted a scholarship, dating had gone to the back of her to do list. She was hit on constantly, but had turned everyone down the last few years thinking it wasn't worth the effort or the time it would involve from her subject field.
The rumor that Katy had heard about Diane and I intrigued her. The most democratic one seemed to be that I had rescued her from some guy that was opprobrious and now Diane owed me. It was almost comical but I guess the timing of the fight I was expelled over and our dating did coincide.
Katy was very analytic so she had observed us from a aloofness and, on occasion, studied some psychological science textual matter that she thought were reserve. This was how she knew to come near Diane in the car the initiatory nighttime we went out.
It turned out we were the thoroughgoing couple. She wanted to save her virginity for a special sentence and I had Diane to remedy my sexual tensity. We went on dates without Diane and had a blast. Katy and I had the same quirky signified of humor and she could maintain up with me in every way. She took an interest in the things I was doing by coming by my job and the gym.
She and Smitty hit it off instantly and from then on she would add up to the gym every Nox to consider and keep an eye on me cook for the fight I had coming up in a calendar month. She even researched nutrition to facilitate me cut weight unit and explained how the shoemaker's last week before the fight it would just be a matter of losing pee to make the limit.
We got into a beat and about twice a week we had date nighttime. This was usually followed by picking up Diane at the end of the night and going to the park or some other secluded seat. Katy would kiss and tease me while Diane would do everything else to get me off. I was having fun, Diane was always turned on, and Katy was having sex vicariously. It was perfect.
My birthday was coming up in a few weeks and Katy, being the imaginative minx she was, wanted to realise it peculiar. She quizzed me on what I wanted for a natural endowment, where I wanted to go, and if there was anything I wanted Diane to do for me. I half joking told her I care Diane was nicer to the ternary Amigos. They were flake, but it bothered me that she still had an mental attitude toward them, even after out talk.
Katy listened quietly but didn't say anything. She had been able to get Diane to verbalize to her about things that she would never unfold up to me about. I figured she would talk over the post with Diane and it might actually construct a difference. Katy was good with her and I could see that she had gained Diane's trust.
The weekend before my birthday my parent were going out of townspeople to visit my grandmother. Since I didn't want to overlook work, they were going to set aside me to continue home plate by myself. It wasn't the first off sentence I had been left to subscribe upkeep of things but, it would be the first time I had company while they were away.
Katy was thrilled to find out we would suffer the house to ourselves for the integral weekend. She set about planning my birthday party but wouldn't tell me the details. I had slew to do anyway, with my job and training for the competitiveness, so I let her handle it. She recruited Diane to help with the planning so I didn't have to do anything but show up.
The last-place few days before my birthday party Diane began to act a fiddling strange. She was hornier than usual and seemed almost embarrassed to expect at me. I had never seen her this way before so I surmised that Katy had come up with a way to include her at the company. Katy asked me not to have sex with Diane that week so I figured that was contributing to her doings.
Friday finally came and Katy came to the workshop to get the keys to the house and asked me not to issue forth abode until 8pm. It wasn't a problem, since I never got home until then anyway. I needed to drop some to a greater extent clip on the Chevelle as Jesse was helping me put the coating touches on my new V8 engine. We had already installed it and tonight we planned to crank it up for the first gear metre. Around 8pm we had it running and Jesse had been right on the print when he told me I would apprize the car soon enough.
I headed plate and when I got to the threshold I found it locked. Ringing the bell brought Katy and she pulled me into the hall before insisting I put on a blindfold. I had a good idea that I was about to see why Diane had been worked up all workweek so I let her guide me blindly into the aliveness room. Once there she popped off the blindfold and I have to accept I was in jolt to say the least.
In the middle of the room was a tabular array with the III Amigo's standing next to it. There were playing add-in all set to go and four chairs with the rest of the room decorated in a casino root word complete with a roulette rack.
"Happy Birthday"Jerry, St. David, and Curt yelled as the blindfold came off. I was stunned and dumb as I looked around the room. Diane was no where to be seen and I had a hard time figuring out what was going on. It seemed uncharacteristically mundane for Katy to set up such a corny base for my party. Especially when she knew I didn't gamble and had no interest in it. I looked at Katy and she seemed to send at my reaction.
"Surprised ?"she quizzed.
"You have no idea,"I responded. I kept my disappointment from showing as the bozo came over to bid me a happy birthday. I was glad to see them but I was still trying to count on out why Katy had only invited these three. I knew she was a clever girl so I waited to see what the veridical surprise was going to be.
We settled down at the table and, since I had never played before, the guys explained the formula of five carte du jour macho-man. We dealt our first hand as Katy went to the kitchen to get us intellectual nourishment. In a few minute, it was Diane that returned with a tray and the plot came to an abrupt stop.
Diane was crimson red in the face and it had to do with her outfit. She was wearing a Daniel Chester French maid costume which pushed her firm breasts almost completely out of the top and the annulus was barely below her pussy. She was swaying toward us seductively on six column inch heals and, when she turned, I realized the back of the skirt would read her ass if she bent over even a small amount. She obviously knew this as well because she walked rigidly upright across the living room floor. I looked around the mesa as she headed directly to me and the other guys were following her with their eyes across the way as if in a trance.
"Happy natal day Sir,"she squeaked, straining to sustain her calm. She began putting down my swallow and some snacks as I looked her over close up. I ran my script up the back of her thigh and under the skirt to find she had on a G-string. She shuddered at my speck and I realized that she had called me Sir. This was new.
Diane continued around the table delivering drinks and bite until the tray was hollow and headed back to the kitchen. Four duet of eyes followed her cute swaying ass until she walked past tense Katy, into the kitchen, and out of slew. Katy caught my eye and I could see she was proud of with herself. I had to hold, this party was getting better.
We resumed our card game with the trader changing every hand. Thank goodness we were only paying for poker game chip shot because I was getting stomped. In just a footling over an two hours I had almost no chips left. I wasn't too surprised since I was playing against three boy geniuses and Curt was using a freaking calculator to bet.
With only a few buffalo chip left it appeared I was done. Diane happened to be standing adjacent to me and I could actually smell her stimulation. I looked at the floor between her feet and I realized there were a few drib of wet there. She was literally dripping wet !
I decided to up the ante a bit with the adjacent hand. I pushed in my four microchip and waited for the Guy to explain that I didn't have enough to bet on this mitt. I understood of grade, but I played it up like I just had an January 6.
"What would this wench be Worth,"I asked as I tugged at Diane's costume.
It became extremely quiet and I thought I had gone too far but Katy piped up to save me,"That should be enough to at to the lowest degree wind up this hand."
The guy rope agreed readily and got their calling card. All three now had estimator out and were busy punching in numbers. Of course, I lost that hand and now Diane stood shivering with anticipation. I had her move to the middle of the trading floor so we could all see her and then told her to aim off the wench.
She moved slowly out to where we could better tone at her and then, with trembling finger's breadth, she pulled the bird away to show her now soaked g-string. The boys all let out a collective sigh and then Katy had her arms around me from behind.
"time for a different biz"she whispered in my ear.
We moved to the toothed wheel table, which I thought was just for decoration, and Katy explained the normal. She produced a bill with a grid that had a picture of each point of Diane's costume.
"You each get four poker chips of the same people of color. You place them any bingle phone number on the battlefield and you can pick one article to accept off of our waitress. If the glob lands on double zero all the players win the prize on this card."
Before putting the card face down on the mesa she showed it to Diane. Her reaction was priceless as she put her hand to her mouthpiece and gasped. It was evident she wasn't aware of this beforehand.
"Relax,"said Katy,"the odds are 37 to 1 in your favor."This didn't seem to relax Diane at all, so all the guys were extremely curious what was written on the card.
We all placed our stake and you would think with almost half the layout covered the odds were in our party favour. It didn't oeuvre out that way. Eight spin later and nil had been removed from Diane except the skirt I had lost for her to begin with. Katy was prepared for this and handed out two more than chips per player.
"That ought to increase your betting odds,"She grinned.
The very side by side spin Saint David hit and was trying to resolve what article of clothing to pick. It took so long we all started harassing him until he picked her blouse. Diane stood quietly while David fumbled with the buttons before finally pulling the shirt innocent.
The bra Diane had on was barely holding her breasts and part of one mamilla was visible. This spurred on the competition and every few spins person was winning. It was a lot of fun and we all moaned or cheered as a grouping depending on which number came up.
We were down to just Diane's thong when the improbable happened. The orchis fell on double nix.
The way got quiet and then erupted in hand clapping as everyone but Diane was pumped to see what the prize was. Katy was surprised as well but, when I caught her eye, she shrugged. Diane looked mortified. The look on her face was slowly replaced with her common warm freshness and I knew that whatever it was, she would be salutary to go.
The cat quieted down and Katy took the card,"Here it is boys. The best prize of the night."
She flipped the card over and I was stunned to see that the watchword BLOWJOB was printed in big bold letter of the alphabet. Everyone was understood for a split second and then Curt yelled,"I'm first !"
We all laughed and even Diane giggled at his answer. We had the practically defenseless Diane hold three carte du jour and each of the three Amigos took one. The all flipped them over at the same time and Curt had the low card. We all busted out laughing again as Diane took Jacques Louis David's high up card and led him to the nearby bathroom to claim his prize.
Obviously the Night was winding down and when Curt finished with Diane, she came back to the room completely naked. We said our goodbyes to the Three Amigos and then I took the two girls to bed.
We fucked like bunnies for hours and just as we were about to fall asleep at dawn, I thanked Katy for a howling birthday nowadays. Both she and Diane giggled.
"Silly boy,"Katy cooed,"this was just your birthday party. You don't get your present tense until next weekend on your actual birth date."
Chapter 6
Katy, Diane, and I were exhausted. We had spent the Saturday after the party screwing around, in to a greater extent fashion than one. We decided to take a shift on Lord's Day morning to kick in us all clock time to catch up on shoal work and get cook for the week. I constantly pried the two houri to find out what they had planned for my birthday gift, but they weren't talking.
The adjacent day I headed for oeuvre after schoolhouse and found my Chevelle was gone. Jesse had taken it to a friends paint shop class to get an estimate since the get-go one we got was almost $ 4000. There was no way I could get along up with that sum any time soon so it was nice of Jesse to take the meter to help me get a respectable trade.
Jesse gave me the next two weeks off to develop for my fight and he promised to attend. I headed over to Smitty's and he was well-chosen to find out I had the duplicate time to train and advertise me harder than ever. By Thursday I was completely fatigue down but I felt I was set for my fight. All I had to do was cut weight and bide healthy.
shoal was ending soon and prom was just around the turning point. I wanted to contain both the girls but sophomores weren't allowed at the prom unless they had a date. Katy was going to be my date but I wanted to include Diane as well. I spent a lot of fourth dimension thinking about it and finally decided on a class of action.
The calendar week flew by and before I knew it the weekend had arrived. My parents had been back for a few days and Sabbatum dawn they woke me up early. This was unusual but, being my birthday, it didn't storm me too much. Breakfast was already on the board when I got to the kitchen and both my Mom and Dad looked dying.
After a few seconds of us just staring at one another, they both broke out in huge grin and yelled,"Happy birthday !"Mom pulled out a scorecard and Dad slid a little box over to me. I opened the card first and it had a $ 100 bill inside. The card said, This is for Gas.
They looked at me expectantly as I open the box to find a car key. I recognized it immediately as belonging to my Chevelle and I looked back at them quizzically.
Dad nodded toward the door and I jumped up and ran outside. In the driveway was my Chevelle. It had been painted dark blue with white racing grade insignia and looked unbelievable. It had the brim on it that I had purchased second hand and the exact tires that I had been saving for. I was ecstatic to say the to the lowest degree. The seats that Jesse and I had removed were now recovered and the carpeting was new as well.
"How did you do this ?"I asked them.
They explained that they had contacted Jesse to see how I was doing and when he told them about the car they wanted to see it. Once at the shop, Jesse had raved about what a good kid I was and my parents had suggested they pay to finish up the car for me as a birthday gift.
Jesse had sent the seats out to be recovered the day after we took them out and then delivered the car to the body workshop for paint finale Friday when I left for the party. This gave them sight of prison term to paint the car and put the new posterior and carpet in before today.
"This is because of the great job you have done this year in schoolhouse,"Mom said. Dad told me how proud he was as well and they both promised to stick out me by being at the scrap next workweek. I was so wind up I couldn't hold to register the young lady and, with a quick hug and kiss for my parents, jumped in the car and took off.
I was halfway to Katy's before I realized it was still early. Too excited to wait I went straight to her house and was surprised to witness her outside with a low bag. She got in as I pulled to a stop in battlefront of the curve.
"flavor proficient, doesn't it,"she said as I pulled back into the street.
"How did you know what was going on ?"I asked.
"Diane and I were supposed to maintain you meddling after work on Friday ; did we do a good job ?"
"Oh yeah, you did a gravid job. How did you know I was coming ?"
"Your parents called to let me lie with,"she laughed,"we are going on a road trip !"
I pulled up to Diane's theater and she was at the curb with a small bag as well. I guess everyone was in on this one. With the three of us in my Chevelle, I magnate braked a long burnout at the last barricade sign before getting on the highway. The fille screamed in delight as tire smoke rolled in the windows and the sound of the V8 overpowered us. This was going to be a great weekend.
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Our trip would call for about three hours one way so Katy and Diane took turns telling me how they had planned this little adventure. My parents had actually asked them to derive by the theater while I was at oeuvre. They were both nervous, thinking our ‘ plot'had been found out and the shit was about to hit the fan. You can imagine their relief when they were asked to get me away from the shop so the car could be moved. My mom knew Katy was my girlfriend but felt nothing would happen if both the daughter were there. Diane had the presence to ask if the three of us could take a road stumble after I got the car and my mom, not knowing our existent human relationship, had agreed. We had the weekend to ourselves in the city.
We rolled into Ithiel Town and checked into our hotel room. We called our parents to let them know we made it ok and would be going out soon. We had rented two adjoining room to proceed up appearing and the girls went to vary. I relaxed on the bed and fell asleep.
When I woke up I was greeted by a cock hardening vision. Katy was wearing a summer clothes with heals. She had composition on and looked stunning. Diane was also dressed up but in a much different mode. She had on a lop shirt that came just below her tits and a wench that couldn't have been six column inch long. She had on a contraband choker and her eyes and typeface was heavily made up, making her come along quite a bit aged.
I felt under dressed now and jumped up to change, only to find my cloths already laid out. The nice jeans and button up shirt that the young woman had bought for me wasn't what I would have picked, but I had to admit they looked good. We headed out to a nearby club Katy had been to on a old trip.
The teen cabaret was packed and you could actually feel the loud euphony. We headed straight to the dancing floor and began to find oneself the round as the three of us danced together. We never left the floor that night except to get something to drink and then right back out again. Katy stayed close and gyrated up against me while Diane came and went, moving around the entire storey as deal grabbed at her from all sides. She let them touch on her and when they became too bold she moved back close to me and let everyone know who she was with.
One of these times, well after midnight, I reached down and found her wearing step-in. She hadn't worn them in some time so it surprised me somewhat.
"Why are you wearing step-in ?"I demanded.
She looked at me and then to Katy before looking back to me. She stood frozen, without saying a word.
"payoff them off,"I told her. She hesitated, then nodded and began to make a motion in the focusing of the bathroom. I grabbed her arm and pulled her back to me,"Take them off now."
Diane began to tremble as we stood still on the dance story with everyone dancing around us. No one had noticed yet but Katy realized what was going on.
"wait,"she yelled at me over the music. The terrified Diane stood with the blood draining from her face,"Let's do this in private,"
I looked at her for a few seconds and then back at Diane."Take them off I said."
Diane hesitated for a tear arcsecond before reaching under her micro skirt and pulling down her panties right in the middle of the dance floor. With so many people moving and the iniquity of the way, only a few saw her, but to Diane it had to feel like everyone knew what she had done.
She gripped the balled up panties in her hands and a young guy adjacent to her stood opened mouthed at her actions. Diane still looked terrorise and I couldn't figure it out. I walked up to her and she put her arms around me holding pulling me to her tightly. Her breath was coming quickly but she didn't move from the spot where she had taken off her panty. I pulled her arms from around my neck and the guy next to us was still staring.
"Give him your panties,"I told the terrified girl. She looked at the gawking boy and then pushed her mitt in his direction, shoving the panties into his thorax where he grabbed them.
"Can we go now ?"she asked timidly.
"Sure,"I said, not quite understanding her response.
Katy looked pale as I turned to leave them out the doorway. I hadn't gotten two steps when I heard a little thud and then a girl screamed,"OH MY GOD !"
I turned to see Diane blushing profusely with a small blue dildo, slick with her juices, lying between her foundation on the dance storey ! Katy grabbed Diane's hand and pulled her secretive behind as we beat it for the loss.
We were out the doorway before any trouble could set forth and I was pulling out of the parking lot with the lady friend before a grouping of boy came out looking for the Diane. We skidded out onto the road and left a distich tire caterpillar track for them as we sped away.
Once we were clear Katy started laughing and within a few irregular Diane and I joined her.
"Did you see their faces ?"Katy chuckled,"Those Guy had no idea what to think."
Diane was slow to calm down and I could see the event had aroused her.
"bid with your twat,"I said, looking in the rearview mirror. Diane didn't demand to be told twice. As I drove back toward the hotel I could see she was ready to orgasm.
"plosive speech sound,"I commanded. I heard a groan coming from next to me and I could see that Katy was following my statement too. I floored the car and we made it to the hotel in no time.
Once we arrived, I hustled the young woman into the elevator and hit the clit for our level. I looked closely at the two and both were obviously horny as hell. It was late so I decided to agitate my luck.
"Strip,"I said. Diane needed no encourage prodding and began to undress.
"You too,"I told Katy. She balked and turned a peculiar refinement of red.
I turned to face her squarely and looking her directly in the eye,"NOW !"
Katy tugged at the helm of her dress and I wasn't surprised to find out she was completely naked under the single cloth. She held the attire in front line of her and continued to blush while Diane looked at her with an amuse grinning on her face.
"Diane,"I said to her softly,"Would you mind holding Katy's dress, please."
Diane quickly pulled Katy's deal away and we both stared openly as she tried to avoid our eyes. In compare, Diane didn't even seem to discover her nudity. The lift door opened causing Katy to gasp. We looked down the hall to see it was vacate and made or way to my room access. I barely had the door spread out when Katy blasted past me and into the elbow room, making Diane burst into laughter.
"You are so dead !"she yelled at me with a huge grinning on her face. I had never asked her to do anything like this before, but I knew it turned her on to see Diane be slavish. She threw a pillow at me before she and Diane went to the adjoining room to get my endowment ready.
It took me about 30 seconds to get undressed, leaving about 15 minutes to hold back for the girls. Finally, the door opened and Katy stood dressed in a white flowing, see through night-robe. She stepped back to reveal Diane kneeling on the level in a Black person stays that came just up to her mamilla. The sides were cut perfectly to fit over her pelvic arch and then came down to a point just above her private parts. She was still wearing the black choker and had her hands behind her back, her spread stage revealing her shaved pussy.
"Sir,"she said in a husky spokesperson,"May I give you my represent ?"
I nodded and she stood up and went over to the bed. She climbed up on her hands and knees to the center and then bent over with her expression on the bed and her ass richly in the air. She reached back and spread her ass for me to see the little black can plug that had been inserted into her.
"Please fuck my ass Sir,"she moaned.
I didn't hesitate and climbed up behind her. She continued to spread her ass as I pulled at the plug. It popped out and I was at her entrance with my cock almost immediately. I began pushing into her with slow easy poking and then began to quicken my step as my ray plunged thick. Before yearn I was pounding her hard and she was moaning loudly as I pummeled her ass. I kept going for what seemed like a like forever as I enjoyed Diane's gift and finally, I began to cum. Diane reacted in kind as we both shuddered together in climax.
There was a groan to my left and I looked over to see Katy in a chair next to the bed, vigorously masturbating to orgasm. She had a glassy eyed looking on her face as she erupted in delight while watching Diane and I do the Sami. I rolled onto my back and lay panting as Katy took my hand and brought it to her oral cavity, kissing it gently.
"You took her virginity,"She said seductively,"now take mine,"
Diane cleaned my cock with her mouth, getting it punishing again with her exertion. I pulled Katy onto the bed and, with Diane beside us, took her virginity as gently and romantically as I could.
Chapter 7
It was only a few days before my fight and Smitty had a architectural plan. We decided I was only about six pounds over the class weight so I still needed to cut some more. I didn't realize at the time that Smitty had been keeping me well within our goal and now it shouldn't be too hard to get there.
When I wasn't at shoal, I spent all my metre in the gym and the girls were there as well. As I prepared, they sat at their table and pretended to do prep, but I knew what they were thinking about. I was worried about the distraction but Smitty had a way to handle the site.
In the back of the gym there was an old sauna that hadn't been used in age. Smitty explained that he hadn't had a attack aircraft that wanted to get serious to the point of cutting weighting. Up to now, no one wanted to go through the torture, so they just fought in a high weightiness course of study. He was going to clean it up a few week before the fight but decided to look.
"Get the miss to make clean up the sauna,"he told me at the beginning of the week,"it will keep them fussy and you will have fourth dimension to focus on what you need to do, rather than doing them."He grinned at his little joke since he knew everything about my family relationship with them.
No one was at the gym this late so I took them to the rachis and explained what I needed done. Surprisingly, they were tidal bore to help.
"Strip down before you get started,"I said on the way out of the locker room, and then looking back at Katy,"both of you."I turned and left before she could react but I'm sure she turned several shades of red. I wasn't convinced she would act along.
Smitty and I slowed our gait during preparation and worked on technique the rest of the evening without intermission. By the time we finished I was exhausted from both the forcible exertion and the trim down nutritionist's calorie diet I had to be on.
"You'll be ok,"Smitty reassured me,"just keep doin'what you're doin'and it'll be fine."
We were almost to the locker room when I remembered the girls. Smitty was right behind me as I grabbed the door handle and, after hesitating for just a irregular, I turned the handle and walked into the room.
The girls had their rachis to us and were just finishing up the cleaning of the sauna. Both were naked and Smitty let out a low whistle.
"shucks,"he said,"that looks good."
I didn't know if he was talking about the sauna or the missy, but either way, he was right. Katy and Diane spun around when they heard him and reacted by covering themselves. I didn't say anything but walked up to the sauna to check their study as both stood icy where we found them.
"Get the billet on the inside of the door,"I told Katy. She blushed even more but moved to the spot I indicated and began cleaning the ice.
"Diane, go turn the cascade on and let the water heat up."She dropped her hired hand from her breasts and obediently padded off the take care of her task.
Smitty was quick to entrance on and pretended like nothing was out of the average. It occurred to me that with his background signal in the pro fight arena, it might not be that much out of the norm for him. We talked about the upcoming fight as he stole glance at Katy and Diane when she returned.
I had Diane unwrap my manpower while Smitty packed his bag and with a last glance at both the girls, told us good Nox and headed rest home. I'm not sure how I had the vigour for what happened next but the shower, the locker room bench, the newly cleaned sauna, and a towel on the level became locations for our screw fest. low gear Katy, and then Diane, before going back and forth between them for another hour. I realized I might not endure until fight night.
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That workweek was a fuzz of activity as I prepared. Smitty and I kept the girlfriend busy cleaning while we worked out our game plan and final preparations. I made them do the work in the nude and both Diane and Katy seemed tidal bore to be moving about naked in the magnanimous construction.
It surprised me that Katy seemed to be as commove about the prospect of being submissive as Diane was. Her demeanor changed when I ordered her to do something and the nudeness was keeping her hot all the time.
Two day before the fight, Smitty called us all together when we arrived at the gym.
"I know this last week has been fun for all of us,"he said somberly,"but this is an important clip for our champ. He needs to have all his military strength and his system of weights is almost perfect tense, thanks to you two helping him mislay fluids."He winked at the blushing girls.
He turned to me,"If you want to win this fighting you need to do everything right in the next 48 hours. Do what I tell you, and I guarantee you will win"I nodded and he glanced over at the girls so I shooed them off to begin their ritual of stripping down to start out cleaning the next area of the gym. They were getting more comfortable with the estimation but still moved to the far nook before undressing.
"You need to keep them off of you until after the fight,"he said seriously,"you're beat down now and weigh in is tomorrow night. You need to suffer three more pounds and I don't want you to fall behind any more than energy. You need to give the young woman alone for the next two days."
I understood what he meant and I think I was actually relieved. The line of the diet and training was beginning to get to me and I was irritable, even with the girls. I decided to talk with them after practice session with the persuasion that I would come up with a unspoiled way to present the issue by the time I was ready for my shower. I was wrong.
Smitty didn't hang around this time. He left as soon as we finished and I was alone with the two of them. Seeing we were through, they both came over and began helping me undo my hands. With them naked and sweating so close I had gotten so severe it wasn't funny, but I was determined to do the decently affair to win my scrap.
The lady friend giggled as I finished stripping down and we all headed to the shower. I hadn't even gotten under the water system before Katy had grabbed me playfully from behind and Diane was on her stifle trying to suck my cock into her mouth.
"Stop !"I shouted as I wrestled away from them. They both looked hurt and confused at my response."I need to…"I trailed off as they both looked at me expectantly.
"I need something different."I stated suddenly,"Diane, eat Katy's pussy."
I had no thought how this would play out but Diane was already crawling toward Katy as she backed up to the lavish wall. Katy looked at me and I smiled. She seemed to relax as Diane caught her against the paries and dove between her peg, probing with her tongue.
While Diane began working in earnest, I stepped under the affectionate shower and watched them as I relaxed and rinsed off. Katy was gorgeous. Leaning against the wall with her hips pushed forward to meet Diane's tongue, she looked unbelievable. Actually, the two of them together like this was really turning me on and, as Katy began to climax, I noticed Diane was furiously rubbing her clit, cumming at the same time.
‘ Fuck this !'I thought to myself as my decision dissolved. I stepped out the water toward the girl and they immediately came to me. Katy dropped to her knee beside Diane and they both worked on my cock as a team. Within second I was gear up to pop and let loose several spirt of cum that took them by surprise. They looked at each other, and then up to me before Katy turned to Diane, and gently kissed her.
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Fight night was finally here. The weigh in went without a enlistment although I thought I would pass out from dehydration. This was my first fourth dimension to see my opponent and he looked to be in soma. With a Brobdingnagian tattoo on his bureau, and blonde spiky hairsbreadth, I figured he had to be at least five age Old than I was.
Katy, Diane, my parents, and Jesse where in the bunch of about 800 other people arriving to see the appearance. My turn was scheduled first so I didn't have time to get nervous. Smitty had my system of weights back up and I had to admit, I felt better than ever. He worked my turning point by himself and went over the game plan until the initiative Alexander Graham Bell rang.
When I moved out into the middle of the canvas tent I was so focused it felt like everything was in ho-hum move. I followed the biz program, 1, 2, step right, jab, jab. My confidence grew and I realized I was much quicker than my opponent. I looked for the things Smitty had drilled into me as I backed him into a nook. I waited for him to bewilder a few punches and as he tried to elude I hammered him to the Chin with a allow hook.
He went down in a mountain and the referee pushed me away. I was so in the zona I didn't even hear the crew until the ref raised my hand declaring me the succeeder. It wasn't until then I looked out to my parents and could see they were beaming with pride over my first round victory. The girls were hugging each other and looked excited as I stepped out of the ring and headed to the bandaging room.
Smitty was patting me in the back and giving the replay as he saw it. He seemed very happy and I was pleased the outcome had lifted his flavor to a new level. We hustled into the empty dressing room and he began unlacing my gloves.
"I got to get back out and help Alex,"he said,"his Pop asked me to be in the recess since he trains at the gym."He pulled the initiative glove off and I told him I could handle the rest. I saw the girlfriend standing outside the doorway when Smitty walked out so I pushed it spread out again and beckoned them in.
"I need to get cleaned up,"I told them as they began helping with my taped deal. Both the girls had on dungaree and conservative shirts since I knew my parents were going to be at the fight. They still looked sexy and it was having a noticeable effect on me.
My purpose was to get cleaned up and head out to see the balance of the fights but it didn't quite body of work out that way. The combination of stress and thin out amount of sex the last few days had me thread up and I pushed both Katy and Diane to their genu in front of me. I didn't have to say anything as they both helped me out of my shorts and began working on my peter.
With very small effort I coaxed them out of their jeans and was on top of Katy as she lay on the dressing room judiciary. I lined up my hard barb with her pussy and I began fucking her. Like a lunatic, with long toilsome strokes, I banged into her with a brute intensity I didn't know I had. Katy responded by pulling her legs back and moaning continuously while I had my way with her. By the meter I was building to orgasm, Diane had stripped off all her unadventurous attire and was French hugging Katy. I was so far gone that when I heard the door I couldn't stop pounding Katy against the judiciary.
"Son, are you decent ?"It was my Mom !
"Mom, wait !"I called out,"I'm definitely not comme il faut. Let me get a shower and I will be out in a few."
"I'll come in,"said my Dad. The door handgrip began to turn and the wide middle of the girls told how they felt as the color drained from their faces.
"No can do sir,"came Smitty's booming vox from behind my parents,"venue rule say only contestant and nook men in the fecundation room."
"Oh,"my Dad said,"I didn't realize there was a rule. That's ok, we'll wait until he comes out."
"That will be OK,"replied Smitty as the room access opened and he stepped in. His massive bulk was the lone thing that kept my parents from seeing what was going on in the elbow room although Diane was already hiding in the small bind shower.
"Alex's cousin-german showed up to corner. Besides, I knew you couldn't wait,"grinned Smitty,"you owe me one."
He was right and there would never a better time to go down up than right now."Diane,"I called. She sheepishly peeked out the rain shower door.
"Come out here."She slowly came into view with just her shirt one-half on."Smitty needs your help."
"Oh, hell no,"Smitty exclaimed,"she's not but 17. I ain't going to put away no matter how hot she is !"
Katy was still on the bench in front of me so I kissed her strong on the mouth,"you're up babe."Katy blushed as I pulled her from the bench and gave her a little push button toward Smitty who had his back to the door. She slid down to her knees in front of him and began pulling at his swither pants. She seductively looked up and licked her brim as the waist strain moved down and his unvoiced shaft finally came into view.
"Wow !"both the fille said at once. Smitty was a laboured weight in More than one category. Katy grasped the Phallus in front of her and excitedly began to buss it from the tip to the base. She worked her way back up the ray of light and struggled to take the nous in her mouth as she stroked him with both custody.
Diane wrapped her arms around me from behind and held my cock before moving around in nominal head of me. We kissed, and she fell to her knees so she could suck my rooster. The full setting was overpowering and within minutes I was cumming in her lip as she masturbated to her second base orgasm.
Still sucking in all she could, Katy was now rapidly jacking Smitty's massive hawkshaw in her tiny hired hand's as he stood rigid against the door with his nous thrown back. I pulled Diane with me into the shower and started to lave up while the two finished. A few moment later Katy stepped into the exhibitor with us smiling ear to ear.
She took Diane's face in her hands and kissed her passionately on the sassing as Diane returned the affection with equal force play. After respective minutes they broke the osculation and each took a deep breath.
"Holy cow,"Diane said,"he had a lot of cum !"
We all laughed at her outburst and then finished our shower before I headed out to see my parents.
The fight was over and both my girls had helped me tremendously. I wanted to indicate my gratitude by giving them the metre of their life and I had a plan to make it find. After all, the promenade was only a calendar week away.
Chapter 8
I spent the next week making provision for the prom and getting the money together for all the expense I was expecting. I had the limo, borrowed from a Friend of Jesse's, and Smitty had offered to facilitate as well. After he closed up for the Night, he would drive us to a nearby town that had a teen club that I planned to consider the female child to after we left the promenade.
Since Diane was a sophomore, and didn't have a date, I had to figure out a way to admit her. By the prison term Sabbatum rolled around I thought I had a near program and we could all have a memorable nighttime. I picked up Diane first in my car and drove to the shop where the limousine was waiting. Jesse drove us to Katy's house to beak her up and waited in the car with Diane while I went to the room access to get her.
Katy looked awing in her nightie and her parents took pictures of us all dressed up to save the here and now. I was uncomfortable in the tux but both Katy and Diane seemed to like it. We did face good as a duet and when we got into the car Diane squealed and hugged Katy to her.
"Oh my God ! You look gorgeous !"Diane gushed."I wish I could go with you guys."
She looked a bit depressed as Jesse pulled out into the street and headed for the school. I nudged Katy and she smiled. We had been planning what to do with Diane to keep on her occupied while we were at the saltation.
Jesse parked the car and we said our so long as he caught a drive with a supporter back to the store. It was only 9 pm and we didn't expect Smitty until midnight so we had quite a little of time. I went to the body and pulled out the bag I had stashed earlier that evening before getting back into the car with the girls.
"Strip,"I told Diane as I began pulling point out of the bag.
She began undressing as Katy and I prepared our little surprise. Actually, Katy came up with the idea based on her conversations with Diane. It seems we had been a bit cultivate compared to what she wanted and now was the clip to conduct it to the next level.
With Diane completely nude Katy and I set to the task of hog tying Diane in the limo. We used a lot Sir Thomas More R-2 than expected but we were well-chosen with the issue. Diane was completely firm with her face on the floor board and her ass up in the air. She looked so proficient I wanted to exact her then and there but Katy stopped me.
"Remember the plan,"she winked at me. We had decided to tease Diane every thirty minutes or so until it was almost meter to go to the lodge. I resigned to giving her a agile swat on her bare ass and tickling her button for a few indorsement. My fingerbreadth came away soaked and Katy smiled when I showed her the moisture. We then got out of the car and headed into the dance.
The prom really wasn't much fun. All the kids were standing around waiting for someone else to get on the dancing flooring. It was feeble and within ten minutes I was prepare to go play with Diane but Katy held me back.
"Let's dance,"she whispered in my ear. She drug me out onto the saltation trading floor and began to spin to the gruelling beat the DJ was playing. I wasn't embarrassed to be in front of multitude, especially since I had fought in only a pair of short in front man 800 people, I just couldn't dance as well as she could.
Katy giggled at my attempts to proceed the beat. She literally danced band around me while I tried to keep up but it was no use. She was having fun though, and I was determined to sustain it that way, so I put up with the humiliation. It wasn't a big softwood because within a few minutes the floor was full phase of the moon of bouncing, raucous teens.
I began to loosen up and Katy danced close to me with a big smile on her cheek that made me thaw. It was after a slow Song dynasty as we were swaying gently that I remembered Diane.
"Oh SOB !"I groaned. Katy pulled her foreland off my articulatio humeri.
"What ?"she asked expectantly.
"We forgot about Diane,"I said as I grabbed her hand and moved quickly toward the door. Katy checked her scout and it was already 10:30. She had been tied in the car for over an time of day.
We rushed out to the limo and I pulled the threshold undecided ready to apologize but instead stood frozen at the slew before me. One of the Johnson twins was behind Diane on the limo trading floor, pounding his pecker into her ass. I recovered from the shock quickly and reached out to grab his throat but something hit me in the side and I crumpled to the ground.
"Not so ruffian now, are ya ?"growled the arcsecond counterpart from behind me.
I couldn't seem to get my thoughts together and my entire body felt like it was twitching. My side burned where I was hit and nothing was making sentience. I heard the car door close but I couldn't look to see where I was… Katy, where was Katy.
I heard her howler and I struggled to lay down my blazon move, to get up, to do something, but I couldn't. I heard Katy screech again and then she was beside me, rolling me over into her branch. Finally, my headland began to sack up.
"What happened ?"I asked.
"The twins,"she said,"one of them had a daze gun."
"Are you ok ?"I managed to get out.
"She's ok,"Smitty's booming voice came from the darkness behind her. He moved into my ancestry of imaginativeness,"this is getting to be a bad habit of yours. Me having to write your ass all the time."
I was regaining my military strength now and suddenly remembered,"Diane !"
I pushed myself up and opened the car threshold. Diane was still on the floor where we had left her tied. There were red Marks on her ass and cum dripping from her pussy. Katy and I quickly untied her and Diane leapt to me and hugged me tightly around the neck.
"I can't believe it,"she whined into my shoulder. I felt so upset I couldn't breath. I held her close but I didn't know what to say. She broke the hug suddenly and I was looking into her smiling, happy typeface,"that was the best EVER ! I must have cum 20 times ! You guy cable are the best for setting this up for me."
Katy and I exchanged dumbfounded face. Diane thought we had set up the unscathed matter ! I tried to explain but she was going on and on, in her excited titter articulation, about what had happened and how surprised she was that we had figures out one of her fancy.
We sat back and listened to her recount how the Gemini had popped the lock on the limo and found Diane tied up on the floor. They never hesitated in taking advantage, and she was so hot by then it never occurred to her that it wasn't prearranged. One of the brothers would use her concentrated up the ass or kitty-cat while the early one practically gagged her with his rooster at the same time.
She recounted her story in graphic item that made Katy and I wince a few multiplication. It appeared the boys liked it rough and had spanked her ass and twisted her nipples the entire time. It was a dependable affair Diane liked it rough as well. She wasn't aware of what had really happened and I guess it didn't thing. The twins had unwittingly made one of her fantasy come on-key and had it not been for Smitty, Katy would have most likely been their next dupe.
I got out of the limo to get some air while Katy talked to her some more. I was feeling better and at least I could actuate everything again. My incline still hurt but it was a mute pain. I wanted to kick the Twin Falls's asses but Diane had actually enjoyed the treatment. I had expected she would revel the roofy but neither Katy nor I guessed about the rough sex. I was a bit confused on how to go forward. Katy emerged from the car and approached Smitty and me.
"What do you think ?"I asked her when she got closer.
"She is ecstatic that we figured her out,"Katy said,"She obviously thinks we set the whole thing up. Maybe we should leave it at that tonight and take her home. She is worn out."
I was having a concentrated sentence processing the completely thing but Katy made sensory faculty. I got Diane's clothes out of the trunk and gave them to her to acquire to the naked girl.
"What about the rest of the night ?"I asked.
"I'm ok, if you're ok,"she said and waited for my reply.
"Sure, I guess I'm over it for now."I turned to Smitty,"Are you still in chauffer mood ?"
"Had it planned, might as well see it through,"he grinned as I handed him the keys. This was not the nighttime I had expected so maybe some dancing with Katy at the club would change my expectation. We piled back in the car and Smitty headed for Diane's house.
Diane, still naked, climbed into my lap and hugged me again. She laid her head on my shoulder and told Katy and I how relieved she was that we understood her and how she felt like she could now tell us anything… and she did.
It was like a cathartic release for her and she told us all her wildest fantasy, and believe me, they were wild. She went on and on to the point I had to assure Smitty via the intercom to draw a few more blocks so she could get it all out.
By the time we reached her theater she was totally spend. It turns out the twins hadn't even scratched the control surface on her needs and it was somewhat of a relief. I wasn't for sure how she would respond when I told her the Sojourner Truth but I thought I might be able to put a spin on it that she would be able to handle. I decided to wait and run it by Katy since Diane would be hunky-dory at to the lowest degree until Monday.
She finished getting dressed as we pulled up to her theatre and before opening the door gave Katy a recondite kiss and then turned to me and did the same.
"I love you guys,"she said,"promise you will go on making my fantasy come true."And then she was out the door and practically skipping up the steps to her house, well-chosen than we had ever seen her.
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It was a forty five minute drive to the club and Katy and I spent the first fifteen mo of it quiet and lost in our own opinion. Katy snuggled up following to me in the big back ass and I held her as we mulled over the events of the night. Katy was the get-go to break the silence.
"That went…well ?"she said hesitantly.
The way she said it struck me funny and I began to giggle. Before long we were both rolling in laugh and the stress was finally gone. We had a lot to think about but it appeared the but substantial injury had been to my ribs and pride. We both put the thought out of minds and relaxed so we could enjoy the rest of the evening.
By the end of the ride we were making out and I was playing with Katy's clit to get her warmed back up. She responded by stroking my prick through my trouser and by the meter we pulled up to the guild we were both boiling.
Smitty opened the door for us as a joke and we pretended he was really our chauffer for the benefit of various mass passing by. Katy and I got in without a problem and before long we were wedged into the dance storey wish sardines as the strobes flashed and the bass blasted in our ears. We danced pressed against each other and it just made us aroused as the dark wore on.
It was sluttish to see we were together so it was something of a shock when a girl pushed in between us and looked me straight in the eye.
"I need your assistant,"she said in a terrible voice,"please come with me."
She grabbed my hand and abruptly turned to walk away only pausing for a here and now to acknowledge Katy.
"I'm sorry Katy,"she choked out on the brink of tears,"but he is the only one that can help oneself me."
Katy and I looked at each other and she shrugged to let me know it was ok. The girl headed toward the border of the dance floor with me in tow and then took a sharp act as we cleared the swarm of people to head toward a hallway. We moved into an surface area that had the bathrooms and, without wavering, directly into the men's room.
The light was bright in the bathroom and I could finally get a good look at the girl. It was Wendy from our schoolhouse. I barely recognized her because of her make up and the way she was dressed. The cut back white jersey and micro skirt showed more than it covered and I found myself thinking she looked hot.
She drug me past a few dismayed looking boys and into the last stall. Turning to front me she looked as if she were gathering her bravery to tell me something. She was about to utter when one of the boy that had seen us, popped over the stall divider, obviously standing on the toilet next to us.
"What cha doin with the strumpet ?"he slurred. I could smack the alcohol on his breath and pushed the door to our stall open so I could grab the half-wit. There were 4 former guys standing there when I came out and the biggest one stepped up to me.
"I think I want your bitch,"he growled. I sized him up quickly and I didn't like my odds. He was several inches taller and about L Ezra Pound heavier than me.
‘ Fuck it,"I thought as I caught him with a true right hand to the face. He staggered back against his buddies giving me time to drag the cretin from the stall. Pulling him by the collar I launched him towards the big goon to make me some time. The big guy was still on his feet and headed my way with a sour look that was emphasized by the rakehell coming from his nose.
"I'm gon na complain your…"I popped him with a couple of jabs to the eye and the area around it began to swell immediately. He charged as I peppered him with speedy shots but he was too big for me and I was slammed against the wall.
‘ Oh shite,"I thought as my hurt costa exploded in pain.
‘ shtup the boxing,'I told myself, ‘ this is a fight.'
As he tried to bear hug me I brought my knee up sharply catching part of his groin, he winced but it wasn't a stagnant on snap, so I tried with the other genu, and caught him perfectly. He released me and grabbed his crotch as I began hammering him with slug as fast as I could, backing him up as I followed. He crashed into the door and fell to the undercoat outside the room, even with the help of his group trying to hold him upright. I grabbed the threshold and yanked it shut before anyone could get to it. I set the deadbolt lock and the playground slide bar before heading back to the stall were Wendy was peeking out.
"Are you ok ?"she asked concerned.
"Yeah,"I winced as I took a intimation,"just knocked the wind out of me."It was a lie but she seemed to take enough problems.
She looked me over as if to be trusted and then began summoning her braveness again.
"I need your supporter,"she hesitated and blushed deeply."I'm being blackmailed by mortal and the kids at schoolhouse say you helped Diane."
I leaned against the wall as she explained that another young woman at our school was blackmailing her and she had no one to ferment to. She had heard the erroneous rumor that I had saved Diane from a blackmailer and now she wanted me to facilitate her as well. She constantly glanced at her watch while telling the story and finally she stopped almost in mid condemnation.
"I don't have meter to tell you everything,"she hesitated again and the blush returned."I have to do what she says because she will penalise me if I don't."
I didn't say anything and watched as she pulled off her top to reveal her bare tits. I know I was staring because she was suddenly waving a permanent wave marker in front of my face.
"I need you to write on me,"Wendy explained,"on my breasts… ah…I mean tits."
"Write what ?"I quizzed.
"She wants,"the missy started and then almost broke down,"I need you to indite slattern on one and fancy woman on the other."
"fucking this,"I said,"you might be able to see it through the shirt and we still have to get out of here."
Wendy's eyes went wide."NO, PLEASE !"she cried,"You don't know what she is capable of. I need you to do it or I have to find someone else. It's all constituent of her regorge game. PLEASE DO IT !"She began to sob and some of her makeup began to run.
"Ok, ok,"I soothed her the Charles Herbert Best I could,"Show me what you need me to do."
She showed me where to write and how big to make it. The two language were very large and barely fit on her plenteous breasts. She looked at her watch when I finished and must sustain realized she was almost out of time. She took a abstruse breathing time and turned her cover to me before bending over to expose her bare ass.
"I need you to pen your telephone set number on my ass,"she sniffled. I started to write it on her right cheek but she stopped me.
"No, inside,"she corrected me,"right next to my asshole."She reached back with both men and spread her ass face to reveal her flyspeck asshole. I could see the embarrassment backwash over her but it wasn't affecting her like it did Diane. Wendy wasn't enjoying this at all.
"Put the pen back in my ass,"she said, staying in the same location. I pushed it in slowly leaving a tiny bit where I could see it. Wendy reached over with one finger and pushed it all the way in.
When I finished the task she straightened up, checked her picket again, and picked up her picayune cut off t-shirt before going into the stall. She stood next to the toilet and began to list forward before stopping suddenly. She reached over and flushed it.
I stood by helpless since I really didn't know what I could do to help. She stood in the sales booth with her little white shirt in hand waiting for the pipe bowl to fill up before dunking the cloth into the urine. She soaked it entirely, wrung it once to get about half the water system out, and put it on.
I could see the total antipathy on her face for having to do the act and the purpose became very clear. The T-shirt was see through and the tidings I had scrawled on her breast were easily seeable. She came out of the stall and looked hopefully at me.
"Can you help me ?"she asked pitifully.
I nodded,"I will do everything I can."
She smiled for the first metre since pulling me off the dancing base."full. I just need you to do one to a greater extent thing before I go back to render her."
I nodded again but didn't say anything. It was obvious aught she had me do up to this point would be nearly as humiliating as walk back through the crowded club to get to the front doorway.
She took another deep breath and steeled her nerve,"I need you to cum on my face."
Chapter 9
I sat quietly in the hind hind end of the limousine lost in my own thoughts. Getting out of the society hadn't been nearly the trouble I was thinking it would be. One call from my cellular telephone to Smitty and everyone cleared a path. He asked no questions as Wendy walked past him with the Christian Bible slattern and WHORE clearly visible on her tit under the wet T-shirt. The bunch parted as he lead the way and I followed behind the two, trying to watch my back as we headed toward the door. Katy saw us and pushed her through to join our procession.
"What the piece of ass !"she gasped as she saw Wendy's condition. She finally realized there was cum dripping from her brass and turned to me. I sheepishly returned her stare.
"I can explain,"I started and then fell silent. I felt like it was weak, being tonight was prom and Katy was my date. How do you explicate your cum on another lady friend case ? I had never thought of her as the green-eyed type but mighty then I could feel her letdown and I felt trapped.
"fountainhead ?"Katy snapped brining me out of my fog. She looked expectantly at me as the limo continued on the road back to our Ithiel Town. When I didn't reply right away she gave me the eyebrow and I sighed before telling her the fib.
She interrupted me a few times to clarify, but basically sat quietly as I relayed the events in the bathroom. I stammered a few clip when it came to the parting where Wendy had begged me to cum on her look. I guess I was embarrassed by the fact that I hadn't put up a competitiveness or even tried to peach her out of it.
When I finished Katy sat back on her side of the can and pondered the situation. I was again contemplating how such a well planned night had gone to defecate with me as the main ingredient. My rib still hurt and, now that the adrenaline had worn off, I was getting sharp pains with each breath.
"You did what you had to do,"Katy said finally,"I can't think of any other way you could have handled it given the circumstances."
"Thank you,"I said meekly,"Katy, I'm sorry it…"She stopped me in mid-sentence with her hand.
"Doesn't mean I'm over it,"she said quickly. I shut up, just like Smitty had coached me to do in these situations.
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The next morning I felt as if my headway would explode. It was midday before I finally made it down to the kitchen where my parents were already having luncheon. Mom fixed me a plateful and after sitting it down in front of me I realized they were both staring.
"What ?"I finally asked.
"Do you have something to tell us ?"my Dad said. I froze and I'm sure the profligate drained from my face.
"Ummm, like what ?"I stalled. Actually, I had no idea what section of my life they had discovered or how bad it was.
"The bruise on your brass,"my Mom chimed in,"did you get in a fight survive night ?"
I reached up and could finger the slight lump on my go forth nerve bone.
"And you're breathing funny story,"my Dad said,"what happened ? Were you fighting ?"
I was a short stun and hadn't expected to be interrogated so soon after waking up. I really didn't want to lie to my parents so I told them as much of the truth as I could.
"I was protecting a girl from some hombre at the teen club we went to last dark. One of them was really big and ruffed me up a bit. I'm ok though."
"What did we tell you about fighting !"my Dad yelled,"I thought we had this conversation the live on prison term you got in trouble at school."
"We did, but this is different, it wasn't my fault !"I tried to differentiate him.
"If I remember correctly that is the same personal line of credit you used the last time ! You're grounded !"he barked."I will let you fuck exactly what your penalization is this even after I think about it."
I went to my elbow room and shut the door before crawling gingerly back into bed. My incline was killing me and a quick look in the mirror confirmed the bruise on my cheek was obvious. I thought of calling Smitty but he had been as cold to me as Katy had when she got out of the car concluding night.
"I need some Sir Thomas More time to think about this,"she had said flatly, and then turned and walked away. I sat by myself in the big back behind of the limo and I couldn't think of a prison term I felt more alone. It was about to get worsened.
"Boy, I'm not your body safety device,"Smitty had told me when we returned to the shop class to pick up our respective cars."You better get a handgrip on yourself and how you treat women. Katy and Diane may care that kind of horse play but that lady friend tonight…"he trailed off and clenched his big fist together.
"Whatever it is you were playing at with that fille at the club, I don't want any part of it. You don't come back to the gym until you get it figured out. Besides, your ribs is busted and you won't be fighting anytime soon."He had walked away without giving me the probability to explain.
I really needed to talk with Katy and figure out all the things that were going on. How was I going to explain thing to Diane, how could I help Wendy, what could I do about my parents, and it seemed like a million other thought process that were running through my head word all at once.
I tried to forebode Katy but there was no answer. This day was going to hell in a hurry.
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Mon morning came too early as I hadn't gotten much sleep. My Dad never came to get me for our talk so I figured he had forgotten about it. It wasn't until I saw he had changed out the Chevelle Florida key for my old beater that I realized how mad he really was. I went by Diane's menage to blame her up as usual, and I didn't have to narrate her to get in the front end. She hopped right in and gave me a condescending look.
"You are in so much trouble,"she said. Then she saw the bruise on my cheek and reached out to touch it, pulling back quickly when I winced.
We pulled off from the curb as she began talking,"I know Wendy. She sits directly behind me but never says a word. I didn't have a clue she was in worry, I don't think anyone does, I mean, knows she is in bother. Why did she pick you ?"
I guess Katy had left that part out of their young lady chat yesterday."She heard I saved you from the guy I beat up hold out class. She thinks I can save her from mortal that is blackmailing her."
"Hmm,"she didn't speech sound convinced,"I will slip her a preeminence in class and see what happens."
Once at school, I ran into the triplet Amigos and, since the girls were on strike, I hung out with them to the highest degree of the day. It wasn't until shoal was over and I got back to my car that I saw Katy and Diane waiting for me next to it.
"Wendy told me everything today,"Diane gushed,"it looks like you're out of the dog house."
I looked to Katy and she came to me with a kiss and then a big hug that made me cry out.
"What's improper ?"Katy demanded.
"I broke my rib last night. Smitty says I can't fight for a while."Katy's cheek softened and she held me against her but on the other position.
"What's wrong with your car ?"Diane popped up,"I was going to ask this dawning but I didn't have time."
"Parents are mad at me for fighting again."I told them about our Sunday morning word.
"Don't trouble about it,"Katy said, and then she smiled,"you still have us."
We hopped in my clunker and headed for a parking lot we sometimes went to, so we could talk without worrying about being overheard. We sat at a table and Diane took out several sheets of bank bill she had exchanged with Wendy and began to fill us in.
Wendy had been approached by Brittany Larson, who also attended our schoolhouse, and began to befriend her. Wendy was cute, but kept to herself, and had never run with the rich snooty girls. She was flattered with all the care. Within just a few workweek Brittany had her trust and talked her into doing a party favor. They were cruising around in Brittany's BMW when they pulled up to an old business firm in the scruffy part of town.
Wendy was coaxed into taking a pocketbook and walking up to the planetary house to replace it for something for Brittany. It never occurred to her that she was doing anything incorrectly, but when she got back in the car, Brittany turned on her. She had filmed the entire transaction with a photographic camera phone and Wendy's digit print were all over the software program. If she wanted to stay out of jailhouse she had to do what she was told.
It started out mere enough with Wendy having to do some prep. It escalated slowly into having to get Brittany a soft drink, or going to do an errand. Soon she was stealing small items from local stores and it was all filmed and stored away.
The tasks became progressively more high-risk until one nighttime the two were sitting outside a convenience store when a Corvette pulled up succeeding to them. Breiz watched a man get out and head into the shop while leaving the car running.
"I want that car,"said Brittany suddenly,"go get it for me."Wendy had looked at here in amount impact but Brittany began to threaten to tell her parents all the things she had done up to this point. Finally, Wendy jumped out of the BMW and into the Corvette before the pair tore off down the street. Wendy was now a felon and would probably go to jail if anyone ever knew. Breiz had the video evidence.
After that, the blackmail tasks intensified. Brittany had forced Wendy to have sex with the owner at the adolescent club she had met me in. It appeared that the man ran drugs out of the clubhouse and it wasn't long before Wendy became a mule to transport drugs to their dispersion full point. She was now totally involved with the illegal dealings with the society and was used, with several other daughter, to put on ‘ appearance'like the other Night to entice Sir Thomas More customers.
"Wow,"I said after hearing the entire account."Does she accept any musical theme what Breiz has planned next ?"
"Wendy said the biz from the former night is used to blackmail to a greater extent people,"Diane explained,"Brittany will call the person and say they must do what she says or they will go to jail for having sex with a minor."
I was a minor myself and I hadn't actually had sex with Wendy. It seemed pretty flimsy to me but I guess it could work.
"The reason it works,"Diane said, reading my creative thinker,"is because they are blackmailed into having more sex with her. Wendy has a wireless sender sewn into her shirt collars so Brittany can record everything. She will set up a sports meeting and have a camera in the hotel room so there is also video grounds of what has happened."
"Once the video is made there is no going back unless the somebody being blackmailed wants to go to put away. Wendy is also given a cellular phone phone and instructed to ask the guy to take photograph as he uses her. Brittany saves these as well."
"How many fourth dimension has Brittany done this ?"Katy quizzed.
"Wendy said they had done it to three different guys,"Diane answered,"but she made her go with one guy three different times."
"To get more evidence ?"I asked.
"No,"Diane hesitated,"he was very cruel and did a lot of weird stuff to her. Brittany taped it all and makes Wendy watch it from prison term to time. She wouldn't tell me exactly what happened."
Katy let out a low whistle as we both sat back thinking about the state of affairs. If I was going to get a phone call it would stimulate to be soon. I was thinking Brittany wouldn't want to gamble exposing Wendy right at the end of school. I figured the meet would be on Friday or Saturday.
I got up from the tabular array, wincing from the pain in my ribs. Both the missy were on me in a second request if I was ok and if they could do anything to help.
"fountainhead, actually,"I said slowly,"I could use help relieving some tension."
The daughter giggled and, after looking around for passerby by, Katy bent over the table and hiked up her bird as Diane worked on getting my pants down. It was getting night and no one was around, so I wasn't too worried when Diane grasped my stopcock as it popped free and began sucking on it. A few mo later, I was gingerly fucking Katy from behind while Diane knelt between our branch and licked my nut.
My costa injury but the more I got into a rhythm the Sir Thomas More I ignored the pain in the neck. Before foresighted, I was slamming into Katy with my formal banging against Diane's brow as she tried to keep up. I stopped for a mo and pulled my cock out of Katy's pussy and then shoved it in Diane's lip in one suave movement. She took it easily and began to nurse on it like she was possessed before I pulled back out and slammed into Katy again. I began doing this every few strokes and before long I was gear up to cum.
When I felt it was sentence, I pulled out of Katy and shot my cum on Diane as she squealed with pleasure. Sticky ropes splashed across her face and dripped onto her shirt as I continued to spray her with my pent up seed. Finally, when I was finished, she looked to Katy and back to me but made no attempt to wipe it off.
"What would you like me to do sir,"she grinned.
"Get Katy to help you with that,"I told her.
Katy pulled her shirt behind up and was just about the start wiping the cum off when I stopped her.
"No,"I told her sharply,"use your tongue."
Katy balked, but it looked like Diane had an orgasm right wing at that moment. Katy slowly leaned down to Diane and gave her a passionate candy kiss that listed for several minutes. Then she looked at me seductively and began licking the cum from Diane's impudence. My shaft was already heavy again and I was about to flex Diane over the table when my cell earpiece rang.
"hi,"I answered.
"I got your telephone number from a girls asshole,"came a metallic voice,"I have a proposition for you."
It was funny hearing to the articulation when I could picture who it was. I managed to observe from laughing.
"What do you want ?"I tried to act scare but this seemed a bit ridiculous.
"You will be at the Palace Hotel at 9 pm on Friday dark,"Breiz's distorted voice said.
"Why would I do that,"I asked flatly.
"Because I liked the way you played with my pet and I want you to do it again."
"Hmmm,"I pretended to be thinking it over,"ok, I will recreate with your little slut, but I will let you live where on Friday night."
"NO !,"came the sharp response."you will go where I say or else."
"Or else what,"I replied calmly,"I get your fiddling game, but I'm about to take it to a completely new stratum. You bring the bitch where I tell you and I promise she will never be the Lapp when I'm done with her."
Brittany was quiet for a few seconds and I knew I had hit a spunk. She was a sadistic bitch and I was guessing she wouldn't be able to extend up a prospect like I had just offered.
"mulct,"the metal vocalization croaked,"call this routine at 9pm but you had ripe be within a few bit of the Palace or the slew is off."The melodic line went dead and I saved the number in my phone.
When I turned back to the young lady they both had shocked facial expression on their faces.
"What did you just do ?"Katy asked.
"I got a date,"I quipped. Katy smirked at me and I could see a bit of my cum on her cheek where she had rubbed against Diane. We were a few hundred chiliad from the car and it was getting dark so we decided to manoeuvre back.
"take off all your textile,"I said. They both froze but then Diane began to undress down to just her shoes. A few bit later, Katy did the same. I grabbed their stuff and began at a fast yard up the trail towards the car with the raw girls following a few one thousand behind. We were almost to the parking lot when a set of car headlamp swung into view.
The girls both sprinted past me and toward my car as fast as they cold go and managed to get there before the car pulled up. The entirely problem was, I had the keys. I took my time getting to them as they huddled down against the side of the my old beater to hide themselves as the intruder pulled up a few outer space away. By the time I got to the miss an older gentleman was getting out with a minuscule dog yipping at his feet.
"Go get in on the other side,"I told them. They both looked at me incredulously but Diane grabbed Katy's manus and they stood up and walked around my old car and into wax position of the man.
"screwing sluts !"the old man shouted before walking off down the lead with a flashlight.
I popped the lock chamber and the little girl jumped into the car. Diane was in the back and rubbing her clit furiously before her ass hit the seat while Katy had that affectionate glow about her. She leaned over and kissed me before lowering her psyche to my lap and sucking my dick on the way back menage.
I dropped the girls off and headed to my house in a full mood than I had been in for several days. I didn't have my Chevelle but Katy and Diane would help me figure out a way to get Wendy destitute and exonerated. I felt like the three of us would be an unstoppable team.
I pulled into the drive and went into the house to determine my Dad waiting for me. He led me to his office and without preliminary began preaching to me about fighting and how bad I had been. He was wild about what had happened at the club, so I just let him vent.
"And something else son,"he said as he finally began to thread down,"I saw what you were doing in the footlocker room after your fight the other night. You won't be going out with Katy any more !"
Chapter 10
I sat fuming in my way after the commutation with my Dad. He had only seen me with Katy since Diane was hidden in the shower, but that was enough to put him over the bound. I tried to explain that she was my girlfriend, and of form we were going to have sex, but it didn't issue. It seemed like his mind was made up.
An hour later there was a knock at the door. My Mom came in and sat next to me on the bed, took my hand, and tried to solace me.
"Your father isn't disturbance about you being with Katy,"she began,"he knows you are keeping other secret from us and it worries him."
"I'm old enough to aim precaution of myself,"I told her,"why can't he just let me work my own stuff out."
"You may not know this, but your forefather was quite wild when he was Whitney Young. He doesn't want you to get into the same trouble that he did."
I had a firmly time cerebration of my Dad, Mr. accountant, as being hazardous. My Mom saw me roll my eyes and smiled.
"Do you call back we would just fix up your car if your father wasn't interested ? He had a car standardised to yours when he was in High school but never had the money to paint it or do all the custom poppycock he wanted. He wants you to have more and do more than he has."She could see I wasn't completely positive.
"You know he was a great baseball actor in High School."She said.
"Oh, I know. I get to get wind the old stories all the time."I replied.
"What you don't know, is he got kicked off the team for fighting in his fourth-year year and didn't go any further,"she revealed,"he doesn't want the same thing happen to you. He may be over reacting but give him some time."
Unfortunately, I didn't have a lot of time to wait on my Dad to tranquillise down. Wendy was counting on me to help her and I had no respectable idea of how I was going to accomplish this. Especially without Katy to help me enter out a plan.
"Jimmy,"Mom pulled my hand,"you can entrust your founding father. He can handle a lot to a greater extent than you think."She kissed my cheek and left me in my way with my thoughts.
I could still see Katy for a few minutes at schoolhouse without a problem and I would have to filch out on Friday to make my date with Wendy. I needed some to a greater extent help and by midnight I fell asleep with at least an idea of what I was going to do.
Tuesday forenoon I got up to an empty house. There was a line on the mesa letting me know Dad had called Katy's parents. They knew I was grounded and not to blame up Katy for school. It brought back a lot of anger from the night before, but I had too many other matter to vex about. I took the beater and picked up Diane at her menage.
"What the hell is going on ?"she exclaimed as soon as she was in and we pulled off the curb bit.
"Dad saw me and Katy in the dressing room after the conflict,"I replied glumly.
"Oh shit !"she brought her hands to her mouth in shock.
"It's ok,"I grinned,"he didn't see you."
She sighed in relief and sat quietly for a few second.
"What are we going to do ?"she said seriously.
"Don't worry,"I told her in my Best ‘ I got this'voice,"I have a plan."
"Hmm,"she said,"we better babble to Katy."
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The trio Amigos were more than a little connive when I sat them down and explained the site. I told them about Wendy and how I was going to conform to her this weekend and why.
"What I really postulate,"I told them,"is a way to incur the blackmail stuff and nonsense Breiz keeps and get it back from her."I relayed the information I had from Diane on how the scheme worked and what to expect.
"We need to do some more intel on our perp,"Jerry said excitedly,"she lives two doors down and across the street from me."Jerry's parents were well off and it didn't storm me that he would endure in the like neighborhood as Breiz.
"Do we possess to regain the television and pictures ?"asked David,"I mean, what if we just destroyed them ?"I hadn't thought of that.
"Sure,"I told him,"what are you thinking."
"If she is having the guys take pictures with a camera phone maybe we can build a virus to wipe everything clean when its uploaded to her depot cause,"St. David said,"we may even be able to approach her files on her data processor remotely."
That gossip got the Amigos really pumped up and they began talking in their high tech spoken communication that I couldn't understand. The short adaptation was that the guys would work on it and get back with me.
It was tiffin before I was able to see Katy and it looked like she had been crying. She came to me and fell into my implements of war as I hugged her closely.
"Are you ok,"I asked her softly.
"Yes,"she sniffled,"Diane told me that your Dad saw us at the scrap. All he told my parent is that you were grounded and couldn't see me."
"It doesn't matter what he says,"I told her calmly,"we're going to figure this out."
"But we have to help Wendy and the escort is set for Fri,"she said,"how are we going to hail up with a architectural plan by then."
"I'm already working on it,"I said. I recounted my get together with the eccentric person and she was impressed.
"Beat her at her own game,"she mused,"what about her cubicle headphone ?"
"I'm sure the phone she uses for the pictures is unlike than her personal phone."
"Yeah, but what if we could jack her phone ?"she said. I looked puzzled and she had to explain further."There is a way to overtake a cell phone and micturate it a one way listening device. We could hear everything she is saying and, if I had enough prison term, I could program the GPS mathematical function so we would jazz where she at all times."
"How long do you need to have the telephone ?"I asked.
"About two, or three minutes tops,"she said,"but that girl lives on her phone. I don't know when we could snag it for that longsighted without her noticing."
"Maybe Wendy will have an approximation,"I was thinking out loud now,"we should get Diane to top her a annotation in category and obtain out. I need to be able to talk with Wendy directly without Brittany overhearing."
"A vector small enough to fit in Wendy's cop can't have a long range,"Katy mused,"maybe we can get her out of range and then talk to her."
I wasn't convinced this was a good idea. If Brittany thought we were on to her it would botch up the entire peck.
"Let's work on coming up with an theme of how we can fork Wendy from her shirt,"I said as the Alexander Graham Bell rang for our next class,"we can at least have a architectural plan for Friday night even if we can't diddly her cell."
Katy gave me a quick kiss and headed off for her side by side class. I would fulfill Diane at her cabinet and see if she could get an idea from Wendy on what to do next. I didn't want to tip off Brittany, so we had to be careful.
The day drug on until the hold up bell and the three of us met back at my car. Diane had communicated with Wendy and filled us in.
"There is a clock time tomorrow that we can get her away from Brittany. On Midweek, Wendy is sent to a boys lavatory and there is usually a boy waiting for her. She has to suck him off and then report back before the next class."
"This week is different because while the boy is usually set up by Brittany and knows what is going on, this time it will be whomever happens to be in the bathroom."Diane paused and looked at us expectantly.
How does that facilitate ?"I asked,"Brittany will be close-fitting by and listening to what is going on. If we pull her away from the shirt she will eff because there will be no sound."
"Not if she hears person actually getting a blowjob,"Katy grinned. She had already figured it out. Diane would be the stand in for Wendy so we just needed to get someone to play the part of the unsuspicious guy.
"We should get Curt to help us,"Diane blurted out. She looked surprised that the words had come out and put her hand over her oral fissure. It was so cute it made both Katy and I chuckle.
"I will mouth to Curt tonight,"I said,"but I don't think I will stimulate any worry talking him into it."
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The next day Curt and I were positioned inside the bathroom door where Wendy was going to be. It was located a good distance from the cafeteria so there wouldn't be too much traffic this meter of day. Diane was already in the in conclusion sales booth and quick to go.
Wendy showed up right on time and after she walked in I locked the door. She made her way to Curt and he opened with his number 1 line.
"I'm sorry but you're in the wrong bathroom,"he said stiffly.
"No I'm not,"she replied like a bad b-movie actor,"I need some help."
"What do you imply ?"asked Curt.
"I need a cock to suck,"she blushed brightly and it was obvious she had been coached on what to say.
"You mean here ? Right now ?"Curt was really getting into it.
"Yes,"Wendy hesitated before continuing,"I need some cum."Even though it was set up Wendy was still humiliated to the center.
"Ok,"said Curt,"let's go back here in case somebody else comes in. Oh, um,"he had almost forgotten the critical component part,"pick out off your shirt so I can see your tits."
Wendy took off here shirt to reveal her naked breasts and Curt let out a groan. Diane took the shirt and pulled him into the stall and shut the door. I could learn the zipper being pulled down and Curt moaning as Diane went to crop.
Wendy slowly made her way back to me at the room access, covering her chest with her deal.
"This is Weird,"she whispered,"I can't believe she would do that to help me."I just smiled at her innocence.
"We have a date for Friday night. I will be calling Brittany at the last second as to where to meet us, she won't have clip to set up cameras so all she will have is a voice recording. I need to hold sure enough she believes we are doing something that will get her to let me see you again."
"I know what you need to do,"Wendy shuddered and began to evidence me what Brittany liked about the other guy she had been sent to various times.
"You'll have to do more,"she said sheepishly,"but I don't care how bad it is as long as I get out of this situation."
"I can palm that section,"I smiled at her,"and it won't be as bad as you think. I also need to know a metre we can get to her cell for about three minutes without Brittany knowing. Got any mind ?"
Wendy thought about this for a moment and then hung her straits,"Yes, I know when you can get the phone."She shuffled her groundwork and stalled. Curt was getting closer so I knew we didn't have much time.
"When ?"I quizzed her.
"In the toilet at the guild,"she said,"she likes to mortify me in them, privy, for some grounds. She will use up me back to the cleaning woman's bathroom around 11 pm and make me ..."she trailed off, obviously embarrassed."Just let someone in the s to final stage cubicle before 11 pm on Saturday dark. secernate them to seem under the partition and I will hand them the phone."
She wouldn't say anything else and turned to walk back to where Curt was getting quite vocal.
"Holy SHIIIITTTTTTT !"he cried as Diane finished him off. She caught his semen in Wendy's shirt and handed it back to her.
Wendy put the sticky cloth back on and I opened the door to let her out. I wouldn't see her again until Friday night.
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Th was the last day of school and we all decided to run across in the parking lot before heading home. The tierce Amigos where excited to enjoin us all about the virus applied science they had designed for this adventure.
The plan was to find a hotel with adjoining rooms. I would be in one and everyone else in the other. Once Wendy was in the room with me, we would hand off the cell and have the virus uploaded to the sim circuit board. When Brittany uploaded the images to her computer the program would basically contact the Amigos via the cyberspace and devote them approach to everything.
The merely downside to this was having to use the cyberspace. If Brittany didn't get online after loading the program, the Amigos would never get a signal.
I was excited that we at least had a plan but I was a bit concerned about the Johnny Cash that would be needed. We had to get two hotel rooms, gas, and some more techno somethings for the bozo. I wasn't making enough to plow all the expenses but I figured one step at a time.
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It turned out I didn't have to lift out Friday dark after all. Curt called the house and asked Mom if I could total over and gossip them. She had agreed without talking to Dad, so I was in the clear. The guys showed up about seven and my Dad didn't even look up from the TV when I went out the threshold. Mom must have smoothed it over.
We headed out toward the castle Hotel area and David took us to a bit nicer hotel with three base less than a mile away. He had already made the arrangements and checked the rooms before we arrived so we knew they were attached. If you stood in strawman of the windowpane you could see the parking lot but backing up a few foot basically made you invisible from the priming.
By eight thirty we were all in place with Diane, Katy, and Curt side by side door. David was in the lounge area pretending to watch TV and Jerry was in the parking lot, hiding in a group of Tree close to where we thought Brittany would end up in her car.
I made the birdcall and the mechanically skillful voice answered."Hello."Brittany's tinny alter ego said.
"grand opinion Hotel, Room 315,"I said flatly and immediately advert up.
It was about 10 minutes later that Jerry called to let us know Breiz was arriving. I peeked out the window and could see her pulling up toward the battlefront of the building. Wendy got out and headed for the social movement out of my view. A few minutes later, Brittany got out of the car and went inside as well.
The telephone rang in the adjoining room, it was David who was shadowing Brittany in the lobby. She picked up a copy of the hotel layout and headed back to the car under his watchful eye. I'm certainly she was trying to project out the proficient pace to park so she could see as much as potential while listening in.
There was a knocking at the door and I closed the adjoining room just in case the phone rang again. Wendy was standing nervously in the hallway as I invited her in. We had arranged this part for Brittany's benefit so I led her over to the window.
"Are you ready slut ?"I asked in a menacing voice.
"Yes sir,"she replied meekly. I glanced out the windowpane to make surely Brittany was in place before slapping Wendy across the nerve. She fell to the ground out of mint and later Boche told me it looked like I had knocked her out from his vantage distributor point.
I grabbed Wendy and pulled her back to her animal foot in front of the window before dragging her out of view. I tore at her tiny mini skirt and tossed it to the side revealing her lack of pantie and a note written in permanent marker. ‘ Use Me'was written above her pubic hair.
Wendy blushed when she saw me reading the words and I felt bad for her but knew I needed to stay in character.
"You want me to use you ?"I barked at her,"I'm going to use you like you've never been used before, bitch."I grabbed at her shirt but didn't tear it. Tossing in on the bed I put her up on her knees.
"mistress wants you to involve pictures,"she choked out. I finally noticed the cell phone in her hand and took it from her.
"Hmm,"I mused,"what kind of pictures should I take ?"
The adjoining doorway opened quietly to let on Katy. I handed off the sound and as she retreated a completely naked Diane walked up to the bed.
"I'm going to get it on you in the ass so hard you won't manner of walking for a workweek,"I said as she climbed up next to Wendy. I smacked Diane's ass and moved over behind her as the familiar glow started to rise in her brass. I lined my cock up with her tiny hole and without warning pushed hard against her rose bud. My cock slid in easily and Wendy gasped as she saw what our plan was.
I banged into Diane's ass as I slapped her impertinence at the same time. Occasionally I would make over and pop Wendy on the ass as well to get a reaction out of her for the benefit of our audience. Between those sentence, Diane was doing decent grunting and groaning to get our point across. After I had been pumping Diane for a few minute of arc I remembered my future lines.
"Beg for it bitch,"I growled.
"Please roll in the hay my ass,"Wendy said immediately,"please fuck my ass hard !"I slapped her butt again as she was saying it.
Katy returned a few second later with the cell and gave us the thumbs up. All I had to do now was take a few moving-picture show and fuck the pit out of Diane while making a lot of noise. I decided to take my job seriously.
I took a few close ups of my cock going into Diane's ass and continued to lbf. her. She was still moaning and pushing back against me as I hammered away. Wendy kept up the dialog as I concentrated on my task.
"ass me harder sir,"she moaned,"fuck this worthless slut in the ass."
I was getting really turned on by her dirty talk and before long I was gear up to pop. Wendy could smell out what was happening and pushed Diane out of the way and backed her ass up to me. I pushed the end of my cock up Wendy's ass just before cumming. I filled her up to overflowing and then looked over at Diane.
Diane was frigging her clit furiously and I had to grab her deal and shush her before she came. I didn't want Brittany getting any hint that there was more than just me in the room. I took a flick of my cum dripping out of Wendy's ass and I made sure you could see her looking back at me.
"Suck it light,"I commanded and Wendy gasped at the order. She didn't have to worry as Diane was already on it and swallowed it whole before I could say anything else. She worked her way up and down, cleaning my entire length before motioning to Wendy.
Wendy moved over and took Diane's billet before slipping my cock in her mouth. I took several more pictures like this before moving on.
"Let's lead a shower,"I said and the three of us headed for the john leaving the shirt with the vector behind. Once the water system was running and we were all in the exhibitioner I felt it was safe to utter quietly.
"Ok,"I whispered,"we have the computer virus uploaded. What do we need to do next to get her attention and make certain she sends you back to us instead of someone else."
"You need to be more aggressive with calling me names,"she replied quietly,"and you need to leave some marks."
Chapter 11
I spent the adjacent few hours in the hotel room working the lady friend over. I used my belt to lash them, two or three whacks to Diane and then one lighter nose candy for Wendy. Diane had confided to Katy and I of her wish to be forced to take this type of punishment and she reacted as if in hotness. The harder I hit her ass the more turned on she seemed to get. Wendy, on the former script, took the lashes for the test copy she needed for Breiz, but she never once pretended to like it.
I also made the must vulgar remarks I could think of to her while lashing the lady friend with the bang.
"You're nada but a worthless cunt,"I yelled at her between cilium. Then I had her say the line back to me.
"I'm nothing but a worthless cunt,"she repeated choking back shit.
I fucked Diane's snatch while Wendy pretended it was her getting pounded. After about twenty minutes of her watching she pushed Diane aside and pulled me in between her ramification. This was the first metre Wendy had showed any interestingness in getting fucked and I wasn't sure if she was enjoying it at first. It didn't take tenacious to see she was indeed getting in the mood and I began stroking harder into her pussy.
Diane got back into the secret plan by sucking on Wendy's nipples while I fucked her and it began to drive both young woman wild. I picked up the step and it didn't take much longer before I was dumping a warhead into Wendy's spasming snatch. I got back into fictitious character quickly and began to berate her.
"You fucking whore,"I snapped at her,"you came while I was fucking your twat, didn't you !"
"Yes sir,"she said uncomfortably. She really was humiliated that it had happened.
"Get over here and suckle the cum off my turncock,"I ordered. Diane was moving towards me but Wendy surprised us by spinning around and taking my slimy pecker in her mouth without hesitating. I took a few more impression and decided we had done enough to get a return sojourn.
"I'm almost done with you,"I told her,"but first, I have one more matter to give you presentable for your mistress."
I pulled her to the bath with Diane following behind. I put Wendy up on the parry and she sat quietly while I pulled a few item out of my bag. When I produced a razor and shaving emollient Wendy sighed but didn't resist. She pulled her legs back so her substructure rested on the counter to present me access to the little trilateral of pubic hair below the crudely written message.
I shave her clean in just a few apoplexy and then took out a permanent marking. I knew Breiz loved to write nasty messages on Wendy, so I decided to play along. I drew a line through the former message of Use Me and below it, where her pubic haircloth had been, printed in bold letter of the alphabet WELL USED.
It was time for her to go and I hoped we had done enough to make sure she came back to us. I led the way back into the briny room and threw her shirt to her.
"Here you go bitch,"I said callously as she caught the low material,"get dressed."She put the shirt on and began buttoning it up but I stopped her.
"Just tie it,"I told her. She looked at me curiously but did as I asked. She reached for her annulus and I stopped her again.
"You won't be needing the bird,"I said sharply,"how do you expect anyone to see my art work ?"
Wendy froze with her helping hand inches from the garment but then slowly pulled away. It was tardily and there wouldn't be many citizenry in the mansion house or buttonhole even on a Friday nighttime. The gesture was a bit over the top, but it might just be the deciding cistron on who Wendy would foregather at her next tryst.
She nodded to me as if she understood what I was trying to carry through, and you could see she was getting herself ready for the mortification she knew was to come just outside the door. We walked over to the entry of the room and, as I grabbed the grip, she suddenly put her hand over mine, turned, and kissed me passionately.
"Thank you,"she mouthed silently before allowing me to unfold the door and let her walk into the hall. She was basically naked with only the little shirt to offer any modesty. I turned back to the room and Katy was there with Diane and Curt.
"Wow,"Curt said, shifting his crotch with one mitt,"that was intense !"
Katy was already checking for a signal using the new cadre we had bought as a receiver. You could hear light footsteps on the speaker system as the young lady padded quickly down the hall and opened the door to the step. She probably figured there would be LE dealings in the staircase.
"What the hell,"came the recognizable voice of David. He had taken up refuge in the stairway in Order to avoid detection and Wendy had bumped into him. Once he realized who it was, he clammed up and let the terrified young woman toss. There was the sound of another door opening and we all headed to the windowpane in time to see Brittany turn on her headlights as Wendy emerged from under the hotel canopy and ran towards her drive.
Brittany moved the car slowly and kept her in the senior high school shaft to make sure anyone looking would be capable to see Wendy's nudity. She dashed across the parking lot and tried to open the door but it appeared to be locked. We could hear her begging to get in but Brittany was telling her something we couldn't make out over the speaker.
It became obvious when Wendy pulled off her shirt and dropped it and the mobile phone into the slightly opened window of the car. We could see Brittany laughing hysterically as she pulled away leaving Wendy exposed in the parking lot to tail after her. The BMW finally stopped at the street and Wendy sprinted to the passenger door.
"Get in the back,"came Brittany's voice on the verbalizer. We all expected Wendy to go to the back door but I was shocked to see the truck pop open and Wendy, not having a choice, climbed into the dark enclosure, and shut herself in. Brittany was still laughing uncontrollably as she drove away.
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The triad Amigos, Katy, Diane, and I sat around Saint David's mansion staring at a figurer for what seemed like hours. There were four concealment with dissimilar computer program running at the same time and the guys never stopped talking. They were excited about getting the virus in place and dying to see if it would wreak as designed.
The cell phone had worked perfectly up to the distributor point that Breiz had tried to make a call with her personal phone and found the barrage dead. She had robbed to battery from the phone Wendy had been using and the signal had died the blink of an eye it was removed.
So far, near of the plan was working. If the computer virus did as the guys explained it to me, there would be Major natural action on the Monitor once the virus was uploaded onto her figurer and then a connective to the internet was made. We waited.
It was almost 5 am before we all gave up and the little girl went home. I stayed at David's for the dark and we all crashed in dissimilar rooms on lounge or guest seam depending on what suited us. The sign was huge and David's parents were out of town so we had the run of the place. I was too exhaust to appear around and fell asleep almost the instant my head hit the pillow.
I was awakened by the sound of cheerfulness in the next room in what seemed like only a few minutes after nodding off. The guy rope were already in front of the estimator and it appeared there was some action on the reminder.
The terzetto Amigos were excitedly chattering in their richly tech language as David frantically rattled the keys to make matter occur.
"We're linked !"Krauthead said excitedly.
"Yep, the patch worked perfectly,"David said. The other guy rope agreed and slapped him on the backrest so I guess he had figured out something incredibly difficult.
"Can you see anything on her computing device ?"I asked.
"Dammit !"David suddenly exclaimed. The former two moaned and I was left out of the grummet again.
"Is that bad ?"I asked not knowing what everyone was groaning about.
"No big deal,"said Saint David but I could say it actually was."It's a firewall we have to break through and it's a good one. It might take a while."
"How long ?"I quizzed,"I mean, until you can get into her computer."
"Not long,"Curt piped in,"I'm betting five to seven days."
"WHAT ?"I was dumbfounded."Five to seven twenty-four hour period ? Can't we speed up the procedure ?"
"Sure,"St. David replied,"we just need a few things."He started to rattle off a lot of clobber I had never heard of and I finally stopped him.
"How much will all that stuff and nonsense price ?"I asked him.
"About $ 1297.13,"he answered and then smiled,"I've wanted this stuff for a prospicient time so I know what it costs."
I barely had enough money to pay for our trip to the club tonight so there was no way I could buy it for him. We needed the info badly but poor of a robbery I couldn't think of a way to displume it off.
"hold doing what you're doing and I will get back to you,"I said.
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Diane, Katy, and I motored down the road on the way to the club. It was well by dark and I had slipped out my chamber window just after 10 pm. My parents didn't think it too odd since I had been going to bed early on, and getting up at 5:30 am to do my runs. I didn't think they would notice and I felt I needed to take the hazard anyway.
We arrived in Katy's parents old four door just before 11 pm and had to bustle to get her into the lavatory before Bretagne and Wendy were to testify up. Katy slipped into the bathroom and I spotted the two girls we were looking for on the dance storey.
Bretagne was at the border of the dance floor but Wendy was in the core of everyone and getting a lot of attention. She had a tight snowy t-shirt that came to the middle of her back and a annulus that covered just below her ass.
"holy place shit !"exclaimed Diane as she pointed at Wendy. As the girl slowly turned around on the dance floor I could now clearly see that the lily-white shirt was literally painted on.
Wendy had tears in her eyes as she tried to dance to the tatty medicine that filled the building but it was obvious that she was distraught. There were a couple of thinly material body colored lines in the blusher and I realized it was from her teardrop dripping onto the paint and washing it away. I was surprised that, although all the guy cable were looking, none of them were actually trying to partake her. As a result she had no place to veil and there was about a five or six foundation cushion around her, making it well-heeled for everyone to see her plight.
A teenage guy with darkness, slicked back pilus moved close to Wendy and actually grabbed at her wench. She didn't see him in time to prevent it and as the material uncovered her naked pussy. I could see the Logos I had written the night before where still there.
The young guy started to attain for Wendy's tits but was suddenly stopped by a Brobdingnagian hand grasping the back of his neck opening. Breiz watched as the muscleman saltation chucker-out pulled the wrongdoer off the dance floor without much movement and dropped him carelessly at the bound of the bar. She was smiling and I couldn't Tell if she had been directing the animal or if individual else was pulling the strings.
I watched the chucker-out walk back to his perch and stand next to an older man in a case. The man said something and the bouncer nodded and moved over to Breiz. He touched her shoulder and motioned at the man in the suit. She immediately moved in that direction and the man began talking closely to her ear as she nodded. After a few minutes she replied and walked directly across the terpsichore floor toward the convenience grabbing Wendy along the way.
I was surprised by Breiz's fundamental interaction with the man and began to question if she was a pawn instead of the brain I had thought. The man and the bouncer began to act around the terpsichore floor so I decided to abide by them.
"check here and watch out for Katy,"I practically yelled in Diane's ear over the medicine. She nodded in agreement and moved until she could see the bathroom door.
I circled the dancing flooring and toward the hallway the men had disappeared into. After ten base or so the wickedness hallway made a abrupt turn and ended at a door with no markings. I didn't want to suffer them, and I figured it was a hallway, so I opened the door and stepped through to come up myself in a very orotund office.
I stood just inside the room access as my eyes adjusted to the bright light source. I squinted my eye before being able to make out several mass standing in social movement of me. Behind a large wooden desk across the room was the man in the suit and standing next to him, looking at a computer screen, was a little stocky guy with greasy whisker. The chucker-out was sitting in a professorship reading a magazine and there was another man, taller and heavy than the bouncer, standing quietly by himself along the opposite wall.
I stumbled forward on the carpeting trying to think of what to do. The chucker-out and the big man started my way but the guy in the suit stopped them.
"What are you doing in here kid,"he snapped.
"I… I'm looking for the bathroom,"I stammered. I couldn't think of anything else but everyone seemed to relax.
"I take caution of this weenie,"the shortstop man said in a buddy-buddy Russian dialect. He sized me up and then waved his mitt as if to dismiss me,"you go now."
I stood dumbfounded for a moment and the forgetful man sighed. He turned to the immense man against the wall and nodded to him. The giant started toward me quickly.
"Don't hurt him,"Frank said,"I don't want any trouble in the club."The immense man stopped directly in front of me.
"You go now,"he said. He also had a Russian accent but it was even thicker than the short mans.
I turned to go and the goliath followed me a few steps after I was back in the hall to clear for sure I wasn't going to get along back. I hadn't planned on it… at to the lowest degree not tonight.
I moved back toward the sound of the deafening music and no sooner than I had stepped out of the hall, Diane was there with Katy.
"She did it,"Katy said,"but you won't believe how."
"Let's get out of here,"I said nervously,"you can separate me all about it on the way home."
We loaded up in the car with Katy behind the wheel and headed home. I told her about the men in the office first and then she told Diane and I about her encounter in the bathroom.
Katy was in the second to last stall as agreed and it wasn't too long before Bretagne came in and led Wendy past her hiding position. Katy sat quietly as Brittany began to give directions.
"Eww,"Brittany said as she opened the stand door next to Katy,"this toilet seat is nasty. Bitch, get over her and clean it before I sit down."Wendy had dropped to her stifle and scrambled to the toilet to begin cleaning it. She stopped when she got to the lid and began taking off her skirt to use as a rag.
"No dumbass,"Brittany chastised the girl,"this time I want you to lick it clean."There was a modest yelping from Wendy but she turned back to the lid and slowly began to clobber it as instructed.
"Hurry the roll in the hay up, I got ta pee right now,"growled Bretagne. A few minute of arc later Wendy shuffled aside and Brittany backed up to the lav.
"Get my panties and elude off,"she ordered,"and don't you dare drop my earpiece again."Wendy worked off the garment with the jail cell attached to it and held it tightly in her hand. Brittany sat on the stool and began to urinate in the bowl.
"Get your face up there cunt."Wendy sobbed again but moved into military position with her chin on the toilet bowl, her facial expression inches from the stream of pee.
"joint out your tongue,"said Breiz. There was another moan of desperation from Wendy before she stuck out her glossa and let the dominant girl pee directly on it. When Brittany was finished she stood up and turned around to face the paries. Bending over slightly, she pushed her wet pussy up to the crying girls face.
"You know what to do,"snapped Brittany. Wendy began licking the pissing from the girl's pussy and when it was clean she began to tongue her clit. Once Breiz began to groan softly from the girls efforts, Wendy pushed the wench with the headphone under the carrel where Katy took it and immediately went to work out.
Frantically Katy punched in the codification as the humiliated girl adjacent door ate kitty-cat in an effort to arrive at Brittany cum. Wendy was going all out to keep on her Mistresses attention and, at the same clock time, go on her from coming too soon. It didn't work because Katy still had the phone as Brittany began to reach her sexual climax.
She bucked and moaned as Wendy continued to solve and within mo she would turn around and see the skirt and phone were gone. Katy continued to perforate the final codes as Wendy began to panic. There was no telling what would happen if she found out what was going on with her phone.
Wendy sized up the situation and made a decision. As Brittany was coming down from her orgasm, Wendy moved up and push back her glossa up the other daughter's ass.
"Oh, fuck yeah,"squealed Bretagne,"oh, you little motherfucker eat jade. If I had known how sound this felt you would make been doing it since day one. Lick my bastard you worthless cunt !"
Katy finished with the phone and quickly handed it and the cloths back to Wendy under the division, but now she had to land up what she started. Katy sat quietly for another ten minutes while Wendy, with rip in her eyes, licked Brittany to another coming.
"Wow,"Brittany said,"you just jumped a few chapters ahead."She looked closely at Wendy's painted shirt and noticed the tears were causing the paint to wash away. She smiled at the miserable girls bust and then had a thinking.
"You did great today so I think we will make it a short-change Night for your safe behavior. All we need to do is get this key off."Wendy looked hopeful but she knew better.
"Go over to the boy's bathroom and get them to help wash away the rest of the key off,"Brittany said callously,"Just take off your doll and squat next to the urinals until someone comes in and beg them to pee-pee on you. As soon as all the key is washed off, wipe it up with your skirt and come in out front."Wendy gasped at the thought of what she was being forced to do.
"hurriedness up though,"Brittany giggled,"the club is about to fill up and you will want to have all the paint off before the shoemaker's last boy leaves, otherwise, we may make to go by the motortruck halt again on the way home."
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I didn't get up Sunday until almost noon. I called the Amigos and found out they were still working on breaking into the data processor. Brittany didn't leave it online all the prison term, so there were small windowpane of opportunity to lick on the problem before she would shut it down again. The guys were getting impatient and I was worried that Jerry and Curt might stick out ship any time.
"If you can get me the stuff I told you about,"David started,"I can hack in if the estimator is online for about 5 minutes."
I understood the problem but I didn't have any money left at all. I was also concerned that if I got a call from Breiz, I couldn't afford a hotel elbow room either. I was lost in my mentation after hanging up with the guys when my Mom called me from the kitchen.
"Jimmy,"She yelled,"Katy is on the phone."I headed to the kitchen and picked up the land line off the kitchen tabulator.
"Hello,"I said, not indisputable why Katy would shout my parents phone.
"Sorry to promise but we have a trouble,"Katy said,"your mobile phone is stagnant and the other two phones we added to your explanation are also utter. I'm guessing the bank note didn't get paid."
We talked for a few more second about what to do. Katy and Diane didn't have Book of Job and the most money they could come up with was $ 61. The hotel monetary value me Sir Thomas More than that, so I had to figure out another way.
I went to bed early that Night but tossed and turned for hours. The next morning I got up, found my slacks, shirt, and tie to wear. Mom was still home so I asked her for a ride.
"Where to ?"she asked.
"The bank,"I said,"I need a loan."She looked at me quizzically but nodded and got the car keys. It took about ten hour to get there and Mom never asked me what was going on. I guess she figured I would explain in my own time. She dropped me off at the curb and wished me luck before driving away.
I took a inscrutable breath and as I headed to the strawman room access of the depository financial institution I went over the possible resultant. One, I got a loan and we would be able to save Wendy, or two, the police would be called and they would save Wendy from her situation, but everything would be public. She would be caught in the middle of a huge police force investigating and the media would have a field day. I pushed open the big spyglass door and headed in.
The marble story was polished and the inside of the immense building sparkled. I walked across the floor and directly to the largest corner office where a escritoire sat typing away at a keyboard. Next to the door behind her was a Au plate that said ; banking company chair, Darrel James.
I walked directly past her, opened the room access, and stepped inside. The man behind the desk looked startled as I walked in, and the writing table had jumped up and was right on my heels.
"I'm sorry Mr. James, he just walked right in,"she stammered,"I couldn't occlusion him."
"It's ok, Denise,"he said calmly,"I will handle this."She reluctantly retreated back through the doorway and closed it behind her.
"wellspring Pres Young man,"he said deliberately,"how can I help you."
"I'm in worry,"I began slowly,"and I need your aid Dad."
Chapter 12
I told my Dad everything. I relayed the story of the how Katy, Diane, and I had become a threesome and all the event up until today with Wendy. I didn't leave anything out, including the share where I snuck out of the theatre to go to the club this retiring weekend.
Dad sat patiently and listened without interrupting. I was surprised at his deficiency of reaction to the things I was telling him, as I expected he would vaunt up and cry at me but it never happened. When I was finished he took a effectual pad and began writing what appeared to be promissory note of what I had just told him.
"Has anyone contacted the police force ?"was his initiative question.
"No,"I had expected he would want to call them,"and I don't think we…"
"goodness,"he cut me off,"we don't want them involved because, believe me, that girls life will be ruined if they find out."I sat stunned at his response.
"Is there anything else ?"his dubiousness snapped me out of my fog. I shook my head and he picked up the phone on his desk and began dialing,"ok, I will rent it from here."
"No !"I said a bit too forcefully,"This is my flock and I can fix it. I just need some assistance, not someone to accept over."Dad, slowly put the phone down and sat back in his chair.
"This situation has become more than a trivial problem,"he said evenly,"a girl's hereafter is at stake and there are adults involved."
"I know,"I said,"but she came to me and I think I have it under ascendance. I just need a few thing to make it happen."Dad contemplated my answer.
"Tell me your programme,"he said.
I laid everything out for him that I was thinking. We had memory access to Brittany's computer, we just had to soften in and delete the files with the virus. Once the blackmail evidence was destroyed there would be no detainment over Wendy and it would all be over.
"Are you sure you thought of everything ?"he asked.
"I think so,"I replied,"I'm just not sure as shooting if Brittany is also being blackmailed or if she is a partner with Frank at the club. I have to figure that out."
"Why not just ask ?"Dad said simply. He explained his logic behind being straight forward and I had to agree. If Breiz was in with dog, she would call him immediately to tip him off, and we would know because of the jacklight headphone. I liked the mind but reminded Dad that the phone was disconnected right now.
He pulled out his wallet and retrieved a deferred payment card along with various $ 100 bills. He put those on the desk and then opened a drawer and took out a set of keys that I instantly recognized as belonging to my Chevelle. He slid them to me across the desk.
"The credit rating card has a $ 10,000 limit,"he said. He noticed my chemical reaction and continued,"That's a limit, not a goal. Use what you need and let me acknowledge if you start getting close to maxing it out."I couldn't imagine spending that much money.
"It will go faster than you think,"he said as if reading my mind,"and where are you going to find some more muscle to help with this ? Don't tell me your geek champion are all you have, I don't think they are going to be much help if it comes to a fight."
"I have a few ideas on that,"I said.
"good, keep me up to date on what's going on. I want you to train in with your Mom or me at least twice a day so I know you are ok."
I got up to allow, taking the money and credit calling card. I had a lot to do and I didn't think it would be long before Brittany called with a new get together. I thanked him for helping me and walked to the door.
"Son,"my Dad said suddenly,"good job on getting two girls at once. I was in college before I pulled that one off."
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My first give up after leaving the bank was to the cell phone store to pay my peak. Then it was over to a very storm David's house to share the word that I had the store. He was extremely glad and I gave him the credit rating card to go to the electronics store to get what he needed. Finally I headed to Katy's.
I had called ahead so she met me at the curb bit and jumped in as soon as I slowed down enough for her to give the door. She leaned across the kernel cabinet and pulled me to her for a very long, hard, wet buss. I responded in variety and we stayed parked in figurehead of her sign making out for a few mo. She finally pulled away from me and smiled before putting on her rear bash and settling back to get comfortable.
We picked up Diane next. She squealed in delight when she saw we were in the Chevelle. The girl giggled and laughed as I punched the atom smasher and barked the tires on our way back to Saint David's home.
Saint David was just getting back home when we pulled into his driveway. Jerry and Curt were also there and helping him lug boxwood of his newly purchased equipment into the house. We all pitched in and before long the three eccentric person were working to get it all put together. The girls and I couldn't help with this parting so we decided to go somewhere we could do some provision.
Katy suggested we get some notepads and playpen to mold everything out, thinking it might be easier if we had it all written down. We stopped at an agency supply and retrieved what we needed but we still had a trouble. We had no place to lay out our design without going to one of our parents houses. While my parents would now be in the loop, I still wanted to stay away from there in subject frankfurter found out about our plan somehow.
"Why not a hotel room,"Diane suggested,"there was a desk in each room at the live one and there was a table too. We could work everything out there."
"Yeah,"chimed in Katy,"and if we need a break there is always the bed."That comment got us laughing and it was the first time in a while that we had been together when the mode was so light.
We opted for a different hotel than we had used before and got a retinue with a baron sized bed. I don't think the door was completely closed before Diane was undressed and on her articulatio genus in front man of me, tugging on my belt. After sucking my dick for a few minutes, Diane got on her back in a 60 nine and I pounded Katy from rear end. Diane alternated between licking my balls and Katy's pussycat as we went at it hard and fast. Before farsighted I was cumming into Katy's pussy as Diane licked her to orgasm.
As I pulled out, Diane grabbed my prick and began sucking the succus off it before I could go anywhere. When she had it completely cleaned, she began licking and sucking my cum out of Katy and then began to climax too.
There was plenty of way for all three of us in the exhibitor and, after we checked it out together, we sat at the table and I told them everything that had happened with my Dad.
Both the fille were shocked at the way my Dad had reacted. I was surprised as well but my mom had it figured out from the beginning. I told them about my thoughts on Breiz being coerced into working for weenie. It all made sense, except how into being dominant she was.
"I guess any of us might go along if we had the option to switch lieu with someone else,"Katy mused,"it's possible she is playing the part to keep her from being the focus of their games. You did see her grab Wendy off the dance floor right after talking to Frank."
"I'm not sure what to think but it looks possible,"I said,"we should just ask her directly and see what happens."Katy reluctantly agreed after considering that we had Brittany's telephone set jacked. We would be able to get a line how she reacted to our offer of help and then we would know for sure enough.
"We have another job,"I told the miss,"we need some help and I don't mean the geeks. We need someone that isn't afraid of a fight and will support with us without telling anyone."
"The twins !"gushed Diane. Katy and I looked at each other solemnly. We had forgotten to recite her what really happened on prom dark.
"Diane,"I hesitated, trying to think of the unspoiled way to put this,"we didn't set the twin up to come visit you in the limousine that night."I waited for her reaction.
"I know,"Diane countered quickly,"they told me the next day."
"WHAT ?"both Katy and I exclaimed.
"Yeah,"Diane continued,"they popped the lock on the limo door but when they saw me, they tried to untie me. I begged them not to and then I…,"she blushed as she remembered that dark.
"I begged them to fuck me. I thought it was Wyrd that they were so loth but I figured you had told them to only do what I wanted,"she slowed down now,"so I told them what I wanted."She looked at us both expectantly.
Katy smiled and that seemed to reassure Diane,"but why did they mouth to you the side by side day ?"
"They thought I was being taken advantage of and wanted to fuck if I needed help with Jimmy,"She gave me a knowing face,"I told them I could handle you just fine."
I was more positive that they would be ok if we could get them to help us. They had kicked my ass and if they hadn't told anyone yet, it wasn't belike they would ever mouth. I needed to witness a way to get them on our side.
"Diane,"I finally said,"I want you to call the Gemini and get them to come to the hotel. We will rend the room next door and I want you to establish sure they don't leave before agreeing to help us."Diane had been looking down but now her head snapped to attention.
"What, what do you want me to do ?"She asked hopefully.
"I want you to do whatever it takes to get them on our side,"I replied,"I don't caution if you have to beg them to whip you or to jazz you up the ass all night, I want them to help us."
I must sustain given the response she wanted because she blushed a thick red and then jumped up from the chair and headed toward the door.
"I will go rent the elbow room,"she said excitedly as she focused on her task.
"Diane !"I said sharply. She stopped instantly and turned back to me,"put some clothes on before going downstairs, I don't want to get kicked out of here just yet."
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Katy and I sat open at a coffee tree workshop downtown. It was evening and the thin cinch felt good as we waited for Brittany. David had connected the jack up headphone to his computing device and tracked the bm of her electric cell. A pattern had emerged that put her here every day about this time.
Breiz appeared a few minute of arc after we arrived and Katy went to intercept her. I stayed put and watched them speak a little before Brittany allowed herself to be led to our table. She seemed nervous upon seeing me, but sat down in the seat we offered.
"We know Bretagne,"I said quietly. All the rip drained from her face but she quickly composed herself.
"I don't know what you are talking about,"she said in a huffy voice that did piffling to hold in her real emotions.
"Yes, you do,"said Katy,"we know that Frank is using you to do his dirty work."
Brittany's lower lip began to quiver and she looked around as if afraid something was going to take place any indorsement.
"Can you help me ?"she asked in a small whining voice.
"I think so,"I told her,"but we need some more information about Frank and his operation."
She told us about dog and his three thug. The bouncer and two Russians were the only ones that she had seen working for him. She had been coerced to help because they had caught her with drugs in the ball club. It started small, but when the job began to intensify she saved herself by entrapping Wendy.
"I didn't want to do it,"she cried,"but I couldn't stand the ill-treatment any more."She took a napkin and wiped her optic,"I feel so bad for what they made me do to Wendy."
"Its ok,"Katy slid her chair over and put her arm around Brittany to solace her,"we will figure out a way to help you."
"I think we can get both you and Wendy out of this mess,"I said,"but you need to pretend sure no one knows what is going on."Brittany nodded her agreement and we made plans to suffer with her the following day, at the same stead.
"What do you suppose ?"I asked Katy after Breiz had left.
"I'm not positive but I think she is telling the verity,"Katy replied. We left the café and listened to the jacked telephone while sitting in the car. There were muffled sounds coming from the phone but we couldn't make out any intelligence. After a few instant it became obvious that Breiz was crying.
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Katy and I had come back to find an extremely happy but exhausted Diane splayed across the bed. She had been successful in her mission and the hand mark on her ass and bite home run on her teat confirmed her tale. She had fucked and sucked the twins dry even though they had agreed to help in the first few minutes after they arrived.
All the talking of Diane's exploit had me horny again, so I began pulling at Katy's clothes as I moved over and kissed her passionately. She returned the buss and before long, we were on the bed and I was on top of her nude body.
I pushed my stopcock slowly into her as Diane watched from one side of the large bed. I pumped slowly at firstly as Katy moaned and writhed under me, enjoying my cock going in and out of her. I began to build my pace and Katy matched it as we fucked harder and faster, making the bed creak as we both came closer to climax. I ramped up my efforts as Katy's nails dug in my back and she moaned loudly. I pummeled her pussy with my rock 'n' roll intemperate dick and was soon at the bursting full point.
With both of us so wound up, it didn't surprise me when I came so hard it almost hurt. Katy was basically convulsing under me in an coming of her own and I was worried for a few seconds until she began to sedate down and smiled at me.
"Wow,"said Diane,"that was fucking hot."
The missy needed to get family so, after a shower, I dropped them off. I headed back to the hotel way and then checked in with Dad and told him where I was and what had happened with Breiz. He listened quietly until I was finished.
"Did you guess of everything ?"he asked.
"I think so,"I said,"Brittany says Frank keeps the copy of the blackmail on a platter in his situation. We need to estimate out how to get it and ruin it."
"Ok,"Dad said,"save me in the loop and let me cognise if you need anything."
We said goodnight and I went to bed since I needed to blame up the young woman early the following morning. I slept surprisingly well and it was just after seven am when I called Katy. It was odd of her to not answer but I figured she was still asleep. I tried again in about XXX minutes but still no answer.
An hour later, I was still calling both Diane and Katy to no help. I was in the car and headed to Katy's house when David called me.
"We have a trouble,"he said frantically,"it's the girl, they've all been kidnapped."
Chapter 13
"I heard it on the earpiece that Wendy used in the motel,"St. David was telling me,"it was really hard to hear, like it was covered or in a pocket, but a guy was saying something about kidnapping some girls."
"How do you have sex which girls he was talking about ?"I quizzed.
"I heard Katy in the backdrop yelling at mortal to stop,"he swallowed hard,"I know her voice."
"Can you track where they are ?"I asked.
"They're at the society,"he said.
"Ok,"I thought for a endorsement on my adjacent motion,"I'll call the guy wire and you stay here and monitor the computers."
"No,"Saint David replied quickly,"I'm going with you."I was a bit storm, but I didn't object. The More bozo we had on our slope the amend.
"I'll call the counterpart,"I said,"you call the other Guy and get them here so they can monitor the computers in case something happens."
The first move was to call Dad and let him in on the plan. He listened carefully and then made a few suggestions.
"Get your guy rope together and go to the club,"he said,"but don't go in until I get there."
"Ok,"I agreed.
"If you find anything, let me fuck by textbook,"his spokesperson became more serious,"don't do anything stupid and don't try to come apart them out if you find them. I don't want to have to try to find all of you."
I hung up with Dad and called the Gemini the Twins. It was a little awkward at first but when I told them what was going on they seemed willing and promised to be set up to go in ten minutes.
Krauthead and Curt are on their way,"St. David said,"we should will redress now."
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We picked up the twin, and on the long drive over, David finally told me why he was so unforced to avail. He and Wendy had a class together and had begun talking on the way to her locker. She was squeamish to him, the only daughter that ever had been, and he was building up to asking her out.
She had changed suddenly after hanging out with Brittany and now he finally understood why. He was convinced it was his fault she had gotten in trouble because he hadn't asked her out Oklahoman, reasoning that had they been dating, she wouldn't have been a fair game for Brittany in the firstly topographic point.
We finally arrived and I parked a half mile from the club. In the day the deserted sphere looked different since we were actually a few miles out of town. The tall metal building was on several Accho with a orotund parking lot in the movement, but we had mickle of covering all the way up to the slope of the club. Brittany's car was in the parking lot and there were several others as well.
All the window were blacked out with paint so I eased up to the low gear one I came to and scratch up a bit away from the corner. Peering inside I could see that the full building was glowering except the terpsichore flooring, where several mesa and chairs were scattered about. The center set back held the naked Wendy human face down, with the slick magazine haired Russian fucking her from behind. I could see that she was tied to the table and could barely move as the small man rutted her like an animal.
As he sawed in and out, I could see long raging weal across her ass. She was groaning continuously and was in a swell heap of pain sensation as the short man slammed into her.
"Go look around the back and see if you can detect a way in,"I said quietly to David and the similitude. Now that I knew of his relationship with Wendy, I didn't want him to see this if he didn't have to. The three guys moved toward the back of the edifice without a Holy Writ and disappeared around the recess. I sent a prompt textual matter to Dad that we had found all the girlfriend, the layout of the building, and the number of people inside.
Retaking my military position at the windowpane I could see Wendy was still getting fucked, and now even faster than before. The curt man pumped for all he was worth and let out a long guttural groan as he came mysterious inside the restrained fille. He pulled out and moved in social movement of her where he grabbed her whisker, yanked it back, and plunged his cum covered cock in her mouth. He humped her face for a patch and then backed away. Wendy tried to catch her breath now that his hawkshaw was dislodged from her throat.
The small Russian seemed to be finished for the moment but the giant was just taking off his pants. I wanted to belt along in but I knew it wouldn't end well. I could see Diane and Katy were also bare and tied to chairs. Farther back, almost to the shadows that surrounded the dance base, I could see Bretagne sitting in a chair at a table with Frank and the large bouncer standing close by. She was fully clothed and looked on as the two men took turns abusing Wendy.
I could see Frank say something to her and she shook her caput ‘ no'several times. I assumed he was asking if she wanted the same affair done to her. I surmised that frankfurter had figured out what was going on and Brittany had ended up telling him everything to protect herself. Not an unforgivable move, considering how badly the men were treating Wendy.
The jumbo Russian was now bare and stroking a huge erection that matched his monumental size. He put the tip of his tool at the hatchway of Wendy's pussy and literally walked forward a half step to push it in.
"AHHHH !"Wendy screamed as the monster stretched her to the max,"Please stop… no, no, no !"
The jumbo laughed and began to pump in and out of the poor young lady as she struggled in her Bond to no service. The table moved with his action mechanism and he began to spout Russian faster and faster in time with his increasing pace as he rammed into her.
Wendy had her sass undefended but no auditory sensation were coming out. The strain on her face was discernible as she was being split in two by the huge behemoth. He pumped her for almost ten minutes in this position before finally tensing up and letting out a loud, low groan as he came. He pulled his cock out of her kitty allowing a vauntingly amount of cum to rain cats and dogs out of her yaw jam.
"You !"the smaller man pointed at Diane,"clean this up."He moved to where she was sitting and quickly untied her. Diane didn't hesitate to drop down to the trading floor and crawl over the where the cum had dripped. She had nothing to clean house it up with, so she looked at the small man.
"Lick it up,"he barked. Diane bent down and began licking up the mess as if she were starving. Her activity were not lost on the two men as the little one said something in Russian and the big man laughed.
"You like cum,"the modest man said,"we have much cum for you. You may even get more than you want."Diane blushed but even from this length I recognized that she was turned on.
"sucking cock,"he said in his bump English,"suck good or I break face."Diane didn't have to be coerced. She went to make like a seasoned working girl and within mo the minor mans hawkshaw was hard again.
"I like you,"he said,"maybe I not kill you with bullet. Maybe I kill you with cock."Both men laughed at his joke and he moved back to Wendy. Wiping his putz in the slime dripping from her pussy, he got the head wet and then moved to her anus. Lining it up perfectly her gave one grueling button and drove ballock mystifying into her ass.
Wendy screamed at the top of her lungs as his prick slid base. She moved frantically as much as her bonds would let and then screamed again. This seemed only to spur the minuscule man on and he pounded into her ass ruthlessly. After a few bit of this he reached over and snaffle Diane's haircloth, pulling her to him. Still kneeling, she looked up not knowing what to look.
He pulled his turncock from Wendy's ass and shoved it unceremoniously into Diane's waiting backtalk. She sucked for all she was worth and shortly he pulled it from her and reinserted it in Wendy's ass. He got into a calendar method of birth control of doing this and before long he was ready to cum again. He pulled out of the bounds girl and shot long awkward ropes of cum on her ass nerve.
"salt lick it up,"he told Diane. She leapt to the job and within minutes Wendy's ass had nothing but the cane marks remaining.
"You do well,"he said to her,"yes, maybe I keep you to myself. Maybe I put fist in ass for fun."Diane's middle went wide and she began to tremble.
"First we decorate,"announced the lowly man. He disappeared into the shadows as the giant untied Wendy and unceremoniously slammed her into a chair only to retie her there. A few hour later the other criminal returned carrying a leather bag. He put it on the board that had been holding Wendy earlier and began pulling out several tools. He moved toward Wendy but stopped short.
"You, crab,"he said to Diane in his grueling accent,"suck boob, make nipples hard."She crawled quickly over to Wendy and began sucking her nipples. Within a few minutes he was satisfied with her efforts and pushed her excursus. I couldn't see what happened next but a loud belly laugh from Wendy let me know it wasn't good. When the Russian moved to one incline I could see a shiny silver grey ring piercing Wendy's veracious pap.
"You want some ?"the Russian asked Bretagne. She shook her head and remained seated.
"I think we found something."St. David was back and I had been so engrossed in what was taking place inside I didn't hear him coming."What's going on in there ?"
"Nothing,"I said,"they have the girls tied up."
He led me to the back of the edifice where the twins were waiting succeeding to a door. The door was locked but David showed me a window where he had scraped a humble hole in the pigment. Looking inside I immediately recognized the office I had stumbled into a few nighttime ago.
"We need to get in there,"I told the hombre,"there should be respective phonograph record hidden inside somewhere and we need to witness them."
One of the brothers produced a knife and popped the windowpane open. It wasn't very big so we helped David through and waited for him to spread the doorway. Once inside, we went to work.
We each took a single out share of the way and began searching. I opened a with child cabinet and inside was a proctor with a security feed of the inside of the club. We all stopped for a second to see what was going on.
Diane was now on the mesa and the small Russian was standing to one side and behind her. The security measure system of rules had sound so we all heard the swoosh of the cane before it landed with a gimcrack crack on Diane's ass. You could clearly see the red line appear on her butt joint nerve and the twins headed for the room access.
"delay,"I just managed to get in front of them before they charged out to help her."She like this kind of thing, give her a second."Diane was clearly excited and they recognized this as they had been with her several times. She was humping the table waiting for the next lick.
"Let's hurry up and find the disks so we can go help her,"I said with More conviction than I felt. We all went back to employment with the sound of Diane getting caned in the background. whoosh, crack, whoosh crack. I'm not sure how long it went on but we all stopped when Diane gave a loud moan to signal she was coming. The twins and I exchanged a cognize looking and continued searching. We tore the office apart and any disks we found, David quickly checked on the computer.
As we continued to front I occasionally glanced up to see what was going on. Diane was now getting fucked from behind by the giant and he was slamming into her with such military unit that the table was moving across the saltation base. She cried out at one point but then began to climax.
We worked frantically to receive the shroud disks but nothing we gave St. David had anything that looked like the files he had found on Breiz's computer. I looked at the reminder again to see Diane tied in the chairwoman and the Russian had his piercing pecker out. She only groaned as her nipple was fitted with a ash gray ring but moaned loudly and came again when the next one was put in.
We had run out of places to search and had started over when we heard Diane scream in a very different way. Looking at the monitor, we could see Katy was tied to the table and Diane was trying to pull the giant off her. Katy's legs were still unlace and Diane was fighting furiously while Kay kicked at him. One swat from the giant star across Diane's face sent her reeling. She landed with a thud and the Gemini the Twins burst out the room access headed toward the dance floor.
I didn't try to stop them this time and ran as hard as I could to get out of the dormitory before we got trapped. We were at a full phase of the moon sprint by the time we exited the hall and it was only about ten fundament to the lit terpsichore flooring. The twins both lowered their shoulders into the immense Russian and their combined weight drove him back into a professorship and knocked the naked Goliath to the level.
The minuscule man had disappeared but the burly bouncer was almost to Katy so I sped past her, feigned a fishing gear, and clocked him with an elbow to the face. He grunted but didn't go down and turned to grab at me. I stepped out of his appreciation and began peppering him with shooting to the head. He was stunned but still came forward. I stepped to the English and keep throwing punches to his face.
Out of the box of my eye I could see the giant was getting the upper mitt on the brothers but I was focused on the problem in presence of me. I moved back a few foundation and let the bouncer charge me, moving at the left at the cobbler's last secondment allowed me to put all my military group into a hearty right script to his jaw. He went to his knee and I suddenly realized that this was not a packing match, but a fight. As the muscle boundary man tried to get up from the story, I soccer kicked him to the side of the nerve and he slumped over forward, unconscious mind.
The twins had their script full with the hulk. He had one twin up against a mainstay, a massive hand squeezing his throat, about a foot off the ground. The other one fought to get a Brobdingnagian foot off his chest as it pressed him against the base. The brother against the mainstay was struggling to breath and beginning to turn purple as I ran to aid.
The twin on his back fished something from his air pocket and reached up as if the snatch the foresighted dangling cock of the big man. Suddenly, the Russian began to scream but the phone died as he fell to the floor in a long easy motility that reminded me of a huge tree diagram that had just been cut. The brother on the floor was holding the stun gun.
"Stun gun to the cock,"he smiled,"works every time."He helped his brother that was gasping for breath to his foot and they moved over to the convulsing man, stun gun at the ready. I scanned the room again for the other Russian but it was hard to see into the shadows past the dance floor.
"Thank God you made it !"Breiz had left her perch and was running toward me as if we were the C. H. Best of long lost friend. She got within a few feet before David stepped between us and punched her in the typeface with a mighty hand. She reeled backwards, landing on her ass as her hands coming up to hold her now bloody nose.
"What the fuck,"she said loudly,"you broke my fucking nose !"
"She is responsible for everything,"David said pointing at the fallen girl,"I went through her computer and found some encrypted file with all her tangency and more blackmail. She had shipment engagement and dollar amounts too."
"well shit,"Brittany said,"it fucking took you long enough to enter it out. No trouble though, I have enough on everyone to keep open them in line."
"God tinker's dam it,"wienerwurst finally popped off,"I've been begging you to let them go for the last thee hours and this is why. You can't just kidnap a crowd of people and cogitate you're going to get away with it."
"Shut up hotdog,"Breiz tiff,"You'll do what I say or I will send the mental picture I have of you and Wendy to your wife and the police."Frank fell silent.
"Get your cloths off,"she continued,"I need the most horrendous mother fucker available for devotee boy's girl over there."She nodded toward Katy. Brittany stood up and faced me. She grinned and the blood dripping from her nozzle made her look evil.
"I will make water you pay,"she hissed at me before turning to David,"and I guess you are the one Wendy was going to devote her virginity to."He reacted by stepping toward her with his fist clenched.
"wagerer think twice before you touch me again,"she said condescendingly,"I can put your small adulteress away for a long sentence with the information I have."
"Bull shit,"David said,"I burned everything on your computer that had anything to do with Wendy. I deleted the pictures from the hotel with jemmy too."
"Oh really,"Brittany didn't seemed worried,"I have copies of everything and I've hidden them in different places. You must remember I'm really stupid."David's face dropped and Breiz could tell she had him on the run.
"Did she recite you how she lost her virginity ?"Brittany she was twisting the knife now,"Did you see the flick of the fat fuck banging her from behind ? She was sound, wasn't she Frank."All eyes went to frank and he was obviously embarrassed.
"He did savor it,"she continued,"I can't say the Same for your little slut though."Wendy was still tied to the chair and a small droplet of blood running down her breadbasket from where her nipples had just been pierced. She looked down as Bretagne recounted her deflowering, obviously humiliated.
"I think we have you covered,"I bluffed,"we have all the written matter and it looks like your goons have either had the prick kicked out of them or have run off."
"I don't think so,"Brittany's gaze went past me and I turned to find oneself the pocket-size Russian moving out of the vestige towards me. I froze in place as I heard the very tatty click and realized I was looking down the barrel of a gun.
"You think I run ?"the Russian gaiter at me,"Pioter runs from no one !"He leveled the gun at me head and I saw a flash.
Chapter 14
The flash originated above and behind the Russian's head and came downward at a astute angle. Seeing my attention was caught by something behind him the short man spun around to see what was there. It was too later because the Al baseball game bat slammed into his leg with a sickening fling rightfulness at the knee. He immediately began to fall but the ruffianly little man was still trying to swing the gun toward his assailant. A physical body stepped quickly out of the shadow and grabbed the gun as the Pioter fell backwards. In one smooth motion the aggressor brought the littler foe to his back with a thumping and landed on top with both his hands covering the Russians. The gun was now pointed at Pioter's bureau and I could now clearly see who it was.
"Dad !"I exclaimed,"how did you… what… I mean…"I was truly dumb.
"Busy here,"he said nonchalantly and he ground the drum of the gun into the felled man.
"Pioter, how are you,"Dad said in tranquillize voice,"I see you have your pet with you."He nodded toward the giant.
"Who are you ?"came the reply.
"No one important,"my Dad said as if in a rule conversation,"but a supporter of mine is concern in finding you."
"shtup you,"he screamed as he struggled to proceed the gun away from his thorax to no avail,"I kill you, I kill your boy, and I kill your friend that is looking for me."
"Ok,"Dad pushed his finger into the trigger sentry go with the Russian's own stubby nub. It wouldn't take much force to set off the gun at this peak."black lovage wanted to becharm up with you, but I guess I can just have him beak up your body."
The giant man had sat with the stun gun at the stem of his neck, quietly holding his dick up to this point. His nous snapped around at the mention of the name Alexander and I could clearly see the fear in his eyes. He spoke rapidly to his pardner in their native language and even Pioter seemed LE than excited about the medical prognosis of a get together with this person. He relaxed under my Dad and released his clutches on the gun, allowing it to be taken from him.
Dad got up but Pioter stayed on the footing for good cause. His leg was broken and sitting at a eldritch angle on the story but he acted as if it was not hurting at all.
"How ‘ bout we make deal,"Pioter said,"you let me go, I don't kill you."
"Interesting,"my Dad replied,"I have a near deal, you leave now and never come back because Alexander knows where you are. When he gets here I will let him know you got away."
"mass,"said both Russians at once. I waved off the twins and they cautiously backed away from their captive. The big man stood up and moved over the retrieve his clothes.
"time lag,"I took his clothes and checked them. In the straw man left pocket of his pants there was a small side arm and knife. I pulled them out and put the apparel on a tabular array before backing away so he could pick them up. He grabbed the garments and then limped over to facilitate his friend up. They slowly made their way toward the exit.
"That's mulct,"said Brittany suddenly,"I don't need those idiots anyway. I can get plenty more like them."
Frank groaned and we all turned our attention back to the instigant.
"I don't think so,"my Dad said calmly,"you don't have leverage any more."
"Yes I do,"she said nastily,"I have copy of everything hidden."
"Oh,"Dad said cheerfully,"do you signify these ?"He reached into his pocket and pulled out respective thumb drives.
"Where… how did you get those,"Brittany's face showed her fear now.
"The bank deposit box where you left them. It appears you haven't paid your nib in respective years and the savings bank can usurp any contents."
"You're fabrication !"she cried,"I paid my bill a year in advance."
"Well poop,"my Dad was playing with her now,"damn accounting mistakes seem to happen sometimes. It's a good thing you used one of my cant. I will find out on that for you."
"I still have others,"Bretagne said. It was more of a question than a statement.
"Like the one taped to the ceiling in your cupboard, or the one in the fake rock in the garden ?"I could tell he was beginning to get tired of the game."You have naught on anyone here but I have plenty on you. My team has been tracking you for the last few workweek and we have all we need to beam you to jail. Real jail, since you're almost eighteen."
Breiz's face dropped as the actualization hit that she was at our mercy. She dropped to her knees and began to sob. I had heard this before and I wasn't falling for it again.
"Shut up bitch,"I yelled at her and then turned to Dad,"what are we going to do with her ?"
Dad smiled,"anything you want."
"You can't touch me,"Brittany screamed,"my pa will pop you."
"No,"Dad said evenly,"he's under business firm collar and can only go to work and back to his flat in the city. The sole reason the judge let him hold open the planetary house is so you can finish gamy shoal. You know that because you were at the trial run. I guess being a dullard criminal runnel in the family."
"jimmy,"Dad turned to me,"you did ok but you didn't think of everything. You knew these guy were dealing drugs but you didn't think about them having a gun ?"
"No,"I said sheepishly. I decided to beat him at his own game,"did you wreak a gun ?"
"No, I brought a lot of torpedo,"he grinned and then called out,"Henry Morgan, you guys come out."Suddenly, a half dozen tough looking men with automatic weapons moved from the phantasm and into the illumination.
"brand sure the Russians get out of township,"he told one man,"and sweep the balance of the building. Get the big guy off the story and progress to sure we don't miss anything."
"Yes Sir,"came the curt reply, and the man was off directing the others.
"What the FUCK !"wienerwurst was standing up now and watching with an awestruck look on his cheek."You had all those guys and you didn't pace in and help ? You told me you would contain it before anyone got hurt."
"Sorry Frank,"Dad said,"we had to make sure we had all the information before we moved. The other team just finished the indorse sweep on the house."He looked over at Brittany who also had a shock smell on her face.
"Your nursemaid isn't happy with you,"Dad smiled,"I guess making her base on balls around cleaning house with that cucumber up her ass may come back to stalk you soon."Breiz had a panic stricken feel on her side as the forking of her military action were becoming clearer.
"Jesus, Darrel,"frank whined,"you don't have it away how bad its been with that little pussy running thing. She got the God Damn Russian mob in here, she blackmails every fucker that walks through the doorway. I told her it was just a affair of clip before something bad happened."He made wild gestures as he talked making it comically to watch.
"That fucking bitch just about broke me,"he was just getting warmed up so Dad moved over, grabbed his arm and began walking toward the berth area.
"You still have some Scotch whisky in your post ?"Dad asked.
"Yes,"he replied, and for the get-go time since I had met him, frank's face lit up,"I'm buying, let's go."He hustled toward the hallway with my Dad in tow. Dad winked at me before rounding the quoin and disappearing out of tidy sum.
I looked around the way and found the Gemini the Twins had already untied Diane and Saint David was getting Wendy out of the chair she was bound to. I moved over to set Katy free and she spun around and hugged me as soon as she was loose.
I held her close and I could see David over her shoulder. He was taking off his shirt to give to Wendy. She put it on and hugged him gingerly as her newly pierced nipple where still hurting her. After a few import my thoughts turned back to the squawk that started all of this. I looked over to see her inching her way back to the mesa she had been sitting at with Frank. I noticed a handbag egg laying there and I broke detached from Katy and raced over to outsmart her to it.
Thinking there was a gun in it, I dumped out the contents but there was no firearm. I found three cellphone sound, a small black book of account, and a ton of girly make up stuff that I had no idea about. I called Katy over and, while Brittany sat glumly on the floor, I had her go through the contents while I checked out the Good Book.
The start 20 pages or so were basically estimation on how to set up someone and crap them a striver. Then the writing changed and it was more specific and had a timeline. Wendy's figure popped up once but after that, she was referred to as pet. As I flipped through it I could see Bretagne had begun leaving the facing pages blank so she could drive notes or add matter.
I found the notes on my interaction with Wendy in the bathroom club and dozens of other entries since then, including our rendezvous at the hotel. The book was almost completely filled with humiliating and sore tasks that were intended for Wendy. Our entire junior year was planned out by the week, as was most of our aged class, although there were some blanks and skipped varlet.
I suddenly realized that Katy was still nude although it didn't seem to bother her much.
"airstrip bitch,"I ordered Brittany thinking her clothes would fit Katy.
"No,"she said and crossed her branch in front of her like a pouting child. In a flashing Wendy was on her with the cane she had grasped on the way over. swoosh, Crack ! The number 1 shot landed across her back and five more than followed, hitting any area that presented itself.
"Now you fucking cunt ! Get out of those wearing apparel now, or I will beat the shit out of you !"Wendy had every reason to beat her so I didn't interfere, and I guess everyone else thought the Lapp way. Within a few minutes Bretagne was completely naked in front of all of us. She tried to cover up and Wendy whacked her again.
"Get your fucking hands down,"Wendy screamed at her. Breiz was humiliated beyond anything she had ever imagined and this was only the beginning.
"This is an interesting book,"I told her as she cringed away from Wendy,"I think we will use this as a guide on how to pay you back."
"Noooooo,"Bretagne moaned,"no please. I will be good. I won't bother you any more. Let me go and I will go. I will go somewhere else and you will never see me again."She was sobbing for real now as the welts from the cane began to show up on her skin.
"I think you can handle anything you planned for Wendy to do,"I said calmly,"it may take a while though. Maybe even after high-pitched school."
"No, you can't do that,"she said quickly,"I was going to let her go. take care at the final page… aspect, you will see, I was going to let her go. narrate them Wendy, tell them I was going to let you go."
I flipped to the rearward page and at the top were the row, LET HER GO. I looked at Wendy and she nodded.
"She shows me that varlet all the time,"Wendy confirmed,"I never believed her though."
"But I was !"Breiz exclaimed,"I wrote it right there, the day after graduation."
"Maybe,"I said contemplating the situation,"but it really doesn't matter right now. I think we will do to you everything that is written in here. Everything you have already done or were going to put Wendy through, we will score you do as well."
Brittany began sobbing again but Wendy was having none of it, she snapped the cane and Brittany stopped her whining at the strait.
"I think we should take up now,"said Wendy,"with your virginity."Brittany wailed again but her new mistress had no compassion considering what she had been through. She called to St. David and when he came to her she gave him a deep passionate kiss.
"I can't give you my virginity, but I can throw you hers,"Wendy told him while looking deep into his eyes,"and I will make for sure you enjoy all her virginities before the nighttime is up."St. David said nothing but blushed deeply.
"If that's ok with you,"Wendy directed the comment at me.
"No, no, don't let her take me,"Brittany was phrenetic now,"please, don't leave me alone with her."
"Shut up cunt,"I gestured around the way at the people that had helped,"for the next two age, we own you bitch !"Brittany hung her head in defeat and Wendy grabbed her hairsbreadth and pulled her to a nearby table.
"First, get his cock out and start sucking it,"Wendy ordered. The obvious disgust was written on her brass as she began to unmake David's pants. whoosh, crack ! The cane landed on her bare as and Brittany cried out desperately tried to get his slide fastener exposed. Once faced with his punishing cock she balked. swoosh, whirl ! Another shot to the ass and she engulfed his intact distance without reluctance.
"Is she doing a good job ?"asked Wendy as she stood next to Jacques Louis David and nibbled his ear.
"It's ok,"he said. Whoosh, crack ! Another stripe was added to Brittany's already sore hind end. She doubled her travail and Jacques Louis David reacted with a low moan.
"That's it infant,"Wendy whispered in his ear,"you let me know when she isn't trying and I will fix it for you."
I glanced around the way and could see that Diane already had the twins undressed and was on her genu alternating between sucking the two brother's rooster. She used one hand to hold up the cock she was working on and the other to play with her clit.
Katy had commandeered Brittany's skirt and shirt even though it was a plastered fit. She snuggled up to me and watched as Wendy turned into a dominatrix right before our heart.
"Get up on the board,"she commanded the cowering girl. Bretagne sat on the bound of the table and Wendy snapped the cane,"lay back and offer your worthless kitty to my boyfriend !"Breiz quickly lay back and spread her peg.
"On second thought, this is too good for you,"Wendy announced,"I want you to remember this forever so I think a alteration in localisation is warranted."She grabbed Brittany by the hair and dragged her as she headed for the bathrooms."
"I need to demand a piss anyway,"she said,"might as well get a piffling lip Service from my new whore."Jacques Louis David followed unaired behind. I considered if we should just leave and catch up with everyone later.
"Oh fuck no we're not leaving,"said Katy, reading my mind. She grabbed one of Bretagne's cell earpiece and we hurriedly followed after the trio to the men's convenience. By the time we caught up to them, Wendy already had Brittany licking the rim of one of the can. She wasn't on her knees, rather, standing stiff legged, spreadhead, and bending over to pay David and Wendy admission to her cunt. They were pinching and pulling at her pussy lips while she completed her task.
"Are you quick ?"Wendy asked David. He nodded and she got on her knee and sucked his prick some more before lining it up with Brittany's pussycat. Wendy stood next to him nibbling his ear and coaxing him on.
"One hard thrust,"she whispered,"return it to her like she had Frank give it to me."David slammed forward piercing Brittany's hymen and eliciting a primal wow from her. He began fucking her in surd fast strokes making her struggle to stay on on her feet. Wendy stayed next to him urging him on faster and faster until he could take it no more and came deep in her belly.
Slowly he pulled his blood line and cum soaked cock from the despoiled miss and backed away only to bear Wendy commit his aspect to hers and osculate him firmly on the back talk. He returned the candy kiss and held her until she pulled away.
Brittany stayed in place for veneration of the getting the cane again. She sobbed quietly but dared not ira Wendy as she was afraid of what might happen. Her legs were beginning to hamper and the toilet smelled so bad she felt like throwing up, but she held back.
"Turn around whore,"Wendy snapped,"you know what to do next."
Breiz turned around and sank to her knees. She knew what was expected because she had commanded Wendy to do this many, many times. She crawled to David and took his smutty cock into her back talk, cleaning it with her lingua. She choked and gagged a few times, but managed to get his dick clean without attracting the wrath of Wendy and her cane.
"Now, one of my personal ducky,"Wendy smiled. She took off David's shirt and handed it to him before moving into the stall and sitting on the toilet. She only had to look at Brittany to let her know what she wanted. The broken miss crawled back into the stall and rested her chin on the edge of the toilet seat. Wendy slid forward and began to pee.
After a few seconds she hunched down a bit and redirected the flow of urine so that it hit Brittany right hand in the aspect. The appalled girl started to displace but a speedy tap of the cane made her consider better of it, and she stayed put waiting until the degrading task was complete. Wendy stood up and bent over forcing her ass into the kneeling girl's wet face.
"I remember how much you liked making me do this,"said Wendy,"so if I don't like it, I will assume you aren't doing a good job and I will beat your tits bloody."Brittany literally dove forward at the threat and began to work out her new mistress clean. She frantically worked on her pussy and then shoved her tongue as far up her ass as possible. She ignored the taste and did her beneficial to make Wendy fare as quickly as potential. She was successful, but Wendy insisted she continue until she shuddered in orgasm for the third time with Brittany's back talk and clapper working on her asshole.
"Not bad,"said Wendy breathlessly,"I won't cane your boob yet. We still have wad to capture up on. Maybe we can pass over a few chapters ahead. I know how you like that."Breiz could say cipher as she knew it would only get worse.
"Oh, look Brittany,"Wendy said,"they're taking delineation of you losing your virginity. Isn't that sweet ? I remember you did that for me with Frank, so I think it's only fair we get you written matter to show around of this event."Wendy kicked the girl lightly in the side.
"What do we say when someone does us a favor ?"Wendy asked in a chantlike voice. She kicked at the bare girl a bit more forcefully.
"Th..Thank you,"Brittany finally said. Wendy kicked her in the costa harder this time.
"What ? That isn't how you taught me to say it. Get it the right way bitch,"Wendy punctuated her tidings with a stinging blow from the cane to her side.
"Ow,"Bretagne howled,"thank you for taking ikon of me losing my virginity !"
Swoosh, quip ! Wendy snapped the cane down on Breiz's back and the tip curled around her English, catching her tit.
"Thank you for taking film of this slut losing her cunt cherry, Mistress,"the tortured female child yelled. She braced for another blow from the cane but it never happened.
"You are a slow apprentice,"Wendy mused,"I'm going to have to go along the cane, I can see that already. No concern, I've got it under dominance. Now, we have one more cherry to take care of."
Brittany jumped to her feet and made a desperate endeavour to get out the door. Wendy easily caught her by the hair and with one strong yank, jerked her back to the floor. She snapped off four unvoiced shots with the cane that crisscrossed the weal that were already there.
"Well, looks like no lubricator for you untested gentlewoman,"Wendy said,"this is going to hurt more than I originally planned."She pulled Brittany by to hair over to a urinal and pushed her face into it. It didn't looking at too dirty, but Breiz thought otherwise and began retching as Wendy sat on the cover of her head teacher.
"Are you quick David ?"she asked softly.
He stepped forward with a monster hard on in resolution, and put it up to the retrained daughter rose bud. As he pushed, Brittany moved around and tried to stop him from penetrating her. Wendy laid a few more solid strokes with the cane and Brittany acquiesced, moving into a submissive posture to let herself be sodomized.
St. David pushed against her under hole and began to slowly inch his way forward into her. Breiz screamed at the intrusion and the sound echoed off the porcelain until Wendy leaned back, forcing her mouth into the foul water.
David pushed harder and slowly sank all the way up to his balls. He pulled out slightly and, without lube, her asshole pulled painfully against his hammer. He settled for short slash and got into a round of fucking her ass. Wendy leaned forward and began to kiss St. David as he ground into Brittany. The superfluous stimulation from Wendy got him going and he began to get Wilder and Wilder as Wendy coaxed him.
"Yeah, fuck that whore's ass. Pump it hard,"she encouraged him,"she loves it up the ass, don't you bitch."Brittany was spending every conclusion bit of energy trying to keep her question above the foul water occupation so she could breathe. Jacques Louis David began to convulse as his hard turncock shot another lading of cum, this time up Bretagne's now habituate asshole. He pulled out and Wendy got off of Brittany's straits.
"Clean up prison term,"Wendy said cheerfully. Brittany turned around and there was a unanimous groan from everyone as they saw the Department of State of Brittany's face. Besides the weewee there were minuscule art object of paper stuck to her face and a butt hindquarters hung from one cheek.
"Wash your look first you nasty whore,"Wendy laughed,"I've never seen anyone too dirty to sop up make off a pecker before."Breiz headed for the sink but Wendy stopped her.
"Oh no,"the now dominant girl said,"use the toilet, just like you made me do it."The debased Breiz slowly crawled to the nearest commode, and put her head all the way into the urine, before reaching up and pulling the hold to flush it.
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Katy and I were cruising toward the interstate in the Chevelle. I had let Wendy and David take charge of Brittany for a piece. After reading some of the things in the book of blackmail the bitch had written, I felt Wendy needed some time for payback.
My Dad had finally gotten out of Frank's bureau and pulled me aside. He told me that he had called Katy's parents as soon as he found out she was missing and told them I had surprised her with a two week trip. He had paid off everything I had spent on the credit card up to now and told me to go stimulate fun.
"Remember the $ 10,000 limit,"he smiled,"this time it's a finish. When you get back I'll give you some cursor on how to manage your new toy. Have fun and appearance Katy a heavy time, you two deserve it."
Everything had worked out. We rescued Wendy and reunited her with Saint David. Diane had another fancy come truthful and didn't even have to pay to get her mamilla pierced. I didn't have to worry about the Gemini any Sir Thomas More and I had a notion we would become goodness supporter after this. I had a ton of hard currency, a hot car, and an even raging girl.
I knew Brittany was getting hers because Wendy had mentioned stopping to see some truck driver friends on the way home. I imagined the new submissive would be walking gingerly for a while after tonight. I had flipped through a lot of the black book and I didn't know if I would be able to follow through with my threat of doing everything in it to her. If she was willing to let Wendy go at the end of high school, maybe we should cut her some slack, especially since a lot of the things in there were pretty outrageous.
I pulled into a station and had Katy go get us some sodas while I stayed outside and pumped gas. I flipped through the Word again and noticed a few greenback about Maria, Brittany's she-goat. She was Thomas More of a housekeeper at this point and it appeared Brittany had used her moderately harshly as well. I would check into that when I got back.
As usual, I ended up at the lowest page. It didn't make signified for someone so prevalent to let a slave go after all that time. I held the page up to the light and looked for any kind of hidden water Mark or something to return me an idea of why she would put LET HER GO at the top of the varlet.
Katy hopped back in the car and I handed her the book still open to the lowest phrase. She looked at it again and I wondered if she was thinking the same thing as I. We pulled out from the nation store slowly bouncing over the scratchy parking lot when Katy gasped. I looked over to see that she had spilled a pearl of tonic on the open book.
"Don't concern about it,"I laughed,"a fiddling pop never hurt anything."
"It's not that,"she said,"look at the page."Where the cliff had landed, the definite curve of a letter became seeable. I took my washing soda and poured a bit on a napkin that Katy had brought with the drinks. I rubbed it on the page and before our eyes a message appeared. I realized Brittany had planned to expose it to Wendy, probably just this way, the day after graduation.
As the message became clear I lost any fellow feeling I had for Brittany and I vowed to do to her everything in the book she had dreamed up. I would put her through more if I thought up something else, but there would be no clemency. Under the Word of God LET HER GO appeared a new message…