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 {Psychological notes: They don't even know what S&M stands for, so as far
as consciously understanding what they are?  Forget it.  One's a Sadistic
Psychopath, the other is an Anger Retaliatory Rapist.  There's nothing gay
about it, the "Love" between them is Victim Rehearsal for Emotional
Release. And a little competitive co-escalation.

   Basically a Killer-Couple, only they haven't escalated to murder (yet)
and neither one is solidly the Dominant personality (Yet) Or put another
way, if Eileen Wournos (Monster) and Mallory Knox (Natural Born Killers)
hooked up one summer, instead of meeting their respective partners later in
life.  And decide to rape their brothers first...}

   Analysisters (ffm Stalk/Voyeur NS)

   I think my sister's a lesbo.  I seen her with her "Best friend," right.
They go out, and when she comes back, I can tell.  I bet they're fucking.
Comes back all hot, and stinking of sex, then she takes a shower so Pop
don't notice.  I just need proof, pictures otta do, but they don't tell me
where they go.  I tried to follow them, but they seen me, and run, ditch me
to go fuck.  Then sure enough, my sister comes back all hot, and takes a
shower to wash all the sex stink off.  I bet that's what they're doing.

   God knows why, Debbie doesn't look like a Dyke.  Like Debbie does
Dallas, you believe that shit?  She has long hair, and legs, and a nice
pair of tits on her.  Ellie can't cut all her hair off, Pop'd hit the roof,
but what's she see in that Debbie?  I mean, if she's gay, she might as well
act like it, so guys don't flirt with her, she'd get more girls that way,
right?  If she wasn't such a lesbo, she could have any guy she wants, but
no.  She has to come over here, and lure my sister into her sick
perversions.  Like carpet munching, yeah you like that fur burger?  Yeah, I
just got to prove it.

   But they always go the same way.  That's what it is, because they have
to go to the same place.  Can't be too many places around, they can go, for
their taco tuesdays.  Now serving fish tacos!  So, I got smart.  When
Debbie called, I headded that way, already.  So, I can hide, and watch them
instead of follow them where they can see me.

   I bet it's under the overpass.  Bums down here, leave their packs of
filthy shit.  Like anybody would want to steal this worthless shit.  A
bunch of bottles to break, so maybe I can come back later, and put broken
glass in there sleeping bags.  Show them to camp out under the bridge, like
trolls.  Stupid trolls, good for nothing waste of space.  Well, go find
some place else to fuck up, and be fuckups.

   "Yeah," and save a bottle, to shove in Debbie's cunt.  "Yeah," break it
off in her dyke cunt.  "Yeah!" That'll teach her to fuck around with my
sister, make her scream, and cut up her stupid face so nobody'll ever want
her.  Boy or girl, cut up her tits, show her what lesbos get.  What they
deserve, show Ellie what happens to lesbos around here, so she straightens
out, but I just need one picture.  Just them kissing, is all I need, and
then dad will teach her a lesson.  Show her to get a girlfriend before me.

   "Yeah," that's what it is.  Goddamned lesbos taking up all the good
girls.  Manhating, and teach them bullshit, so they hate men.  Like a girl
could ever satisfy a woman like a man.

   Someone's coming, so I hide quick before they get here.  Talking and
laughing, probably just some hobos, coming the wrong way.  From the wrong
side, but there's plenty of holes up between the beams.  Nope, just Debbie,
the dyke, and some guy.  Some homeless guy, I bet, with a backpack.  Right,
she cuts through here to get to my house, or to go back, to their little
lovenest.  So, she keeps walking, but the hobo puts his pack down, gets out
a sleeping bag, and some cigarettes.  Starts drinking beer, from a can.

   "Hey," come down, "You got another cigarette?"

   "Yeah." He takes a drag, "I do.  How old are you, son?"

   "You camp out down here?" He don't get one out.

   "Nah, you?"

   I think, "Yeah, my dad beats me, so.  I ran away, to live with the
hobos."

   "Oh," he shakes his head, "Sorry, yeah." He gets out one for me.  "I'm
Donny."

   "Al, uh.  Adam?"

   "You don't know your own name?"

   He knows Debbie, and she knows me.  My name, "Adam, no it's Adam." Take
a drag, he bought it.

   "Well, I just come down here to hook up with my girlfriend."

   "Debbie?" Maybe she's bisexual?  Yeah, bi girls are hot, they do 3sums.

   He laughed, "No, we have to sneak out, cause her dad's an asshole, and
they got guns."

   "Oh," I backed up, "Well thanks for the smoke." Should've took a gun. 
Get it back before the old man finds it missing, but.  Is he doing my
sister?  Is that it, cause, he acted like he sent Debbie to go get her. 
His girlfriend, and I ain't stupid.  I can put 2 and 2 together, but it
ain't supposed to add up to 3.  Adam and Eve, not Adam, Eve, and Lilith?  I
go out from under the bridge, back the way they came, and head up towards
the street.  Not all the way up on the street, he looks away, for Debbie,
and Ellie to come back, so I can slip back under the bridge, and get the
camera out.

   Just point and shoot, like a gun.  He's got so many, not like he'd miss
one before I brought it back, counts his ammo, though.  I can tell him, I
had to shoot a dog.  He said her pop was an asshole, with a lot of guns. 
Just cause he don't want his daughter running off with some musclebound
jock to hook up under the bridge, like some worthless peice of trash.  So,
maybe it's not a wasted night after all, I can catch them at it.  Take some
pictures, and pop'll take care of it.

   No way I can sneak up, behind him, and bash his head in with this here
40.  Or no, quart, it's a quart, but it's necked down, like a rifle case.
Or an artillery shell, I guess it'd have to be a pretty big rifle, but I
could knock him out, and fuck him up.  For fucking with my sister, she's
only 11.

   Here they come, I wish I brought the one with the big lens, or a pistol.
Looks like just 25, 30 yards, but.  You can't tell, who it is.  I know who
it is, but if I'm gonna show pop, you got to see something.  Wish I took a
picture of him, and it's dark under there, but if I had a pistol, I could
take him.  Just the little .22, well not the little one, but the target
revolver, with the long barrel.  Now there's 3 of them, but I could take
all of them, with my piece.  Then take all the pictures I want, for proof.

   My sister's a dyke, or she's doing a 3some, that's as bad as a dyke. 
Pop'll understand, I just have to get a little closer is all.

   ;

   Ellie (Gdom SM.  +f/B Voyeurs)

   "Well, at least we don't have to ditch Jr."

   "Yeah, and it looks like it'll be a nice night." Wish we could stay out,
past dark, catch the sunset together.

   "Yeah, gonna be a nice sunset."

   "There he is!" So I run up, kiss him, feel his arms around me, his chest
through his shirt.  "Huh!" Finally something decent in my life.

   "I'll just be over here," Debbie took the vibrator.  I guess I don't
mind, her watching us.  It's the least I can do, this was her idea.  To go
out with her, my "Best friend," and be with her brother.  He's cool, not
like that peeping perv, Alan Jr.

   "Hihm!"

   "I had a bad day." Donny, rubbed my arms.  "I don't want to talk about
it."

   "Then don't." I grin.  "Get down, on your knees."

   "Yeah."

   "Take off my underwear."

   "Okay," he nodded, and slipped his hands up my skirt.  My legs, my
thighs.  Help me step out of them, so they don't get dirty.

   "Eat them." He just nodded, silently.  Good, men should be seen, not
heard.  "You had a bad day?  Huh!  YOU had a bad day!  Like I want to hear
you whine about how hard you have it.  Your life, your shitty little life.
Is it hard, is it Jonny?"

   "Mh mh?" He shook his head.

   "You don't know what hard is.  Bend over, you pussy.  I'll show you what
hard is."

   "Uhn!"

   Rub it in, "Take off your belt.  No, don't get up." Put my foot up, on
his back.  "Take it off, looks like I need to teach you a lesson." Pull out
his wallet.  "At work?"

   "Mh mh?"

   "You been working hard, and this's what you have to show for it?" Pull
out his bills.  "$8 bucks?" Throw it empty on his back, "That all you got,
eight measly bucks?" He hasn't gotten payed yet.  "What've you been
spending it on, Hookers?"

   "Mh," he shook his head, "Mh!"

   "You cheating on me, Jonny?  Taking out that SLUT!"

   "Uhm!"

   "Gimme that belt.  I'll show you to run around on me, and the kids, you
two timing BASTard!"

   Ask me why he likes this.  I asked him, he tried to explain it, but it
doesn't really matter.  I like it.

   "Whm!  Whm!  Whm!"

   "I stay at home with your brats, waiting up for you, while you're out
there wining and dining some;"

   CLINK, kink kunk!  I look up, to see the low sunlight, shining through a
bottle.  Bouncing down, and rolling faster, and faster.  Wince before it
rolls into the gravel, and the train tracks.  "KSH!"

   "Damn it!"

   He ran.  Alan Jr.  With mom's camera.

   "Junior!" I dropped the belt and chased him, but he had a head start. 
Up the side, so I barely made it to the top of the slope before he
disappeared, back across the street.  "FUCK!"

   Alan Jr.  (sb NS)

   "What're you doing in here?"

   Thank god I barely got started.  "What're you doing under that bridge?"

   "What I'm gonna do to you, if you don't stop spying on me.  Gimme that."

   She pulled my hand out, but I got my other one around it, and held them
tight.  Over the film, I didn't even get it open, or the light would've
ruined the negative.

   "Ow!" Ever since she started growing up, she's been getting bitchy. 
"I'm gonna tell!"

   "Go ahead!  Ha, tell pop I beat your ass!"

   "Snh!  No, I'm gonna tell you're running around with that boy, Donnie."

   She pulled out the roll, held it up to the light.

   "Wuh!" Like to broke my ribs!  "Don't you dare!  If you tell, anyone
about that, I'm not going to spank you.  I'll not just beat your ass, I'll
kill you.  You understand me?  Don't fuck this up for me, or you're dead.
I'll strangle you in your sleep, string you up in your closet, and leave
gay porn mags, all over so Pop knows you're a faggod!" She pushed my face
down.

   "No'm not."

   "Try and tell him that when he finds your dead body." She dropped it,
exposed, ruined, and stomped out.

   Ever since she got her period, and hormones.  My little sister, running
around with that pervert, and that lesbo.  Yeah, she's a bitch, she was
always a mouthy bitch, but now she's bigger, and stronger.  Now, she can
hurt me.  She can kill me, I believe her.

   I lied, said I ran away, but I got my camping stuff.  Down in the
basement, and she destroyed my proof.  There's nothing I can do, bad enough
Mommy and Pop beat me, but now she's gonna do it?  And threaten me, and
she's got friends.  Pervert friends, she can do it.  I wish I could get a
gun, but no.  I'm already packed, and I just need to get out of here.

   Kill me in my sleep?  Not if I'm not in my room.  I'll show her,
tomorrow.  I don't know how, but I'll get in the guns safe, and kill her
first.  I'll think of an excuse, he's gotta believe me, I just need to
think on it.

   "Hey," oh shit, Debbie!  "Alan, wait up!" I just dropped my pack, but
she's still faster.  "I said, wait up!"

   "Don't touch me, dyke!"

   "Hihihihnuhaha!  I'm not a lesbian, you little perv.  I just want to
talk to you."

   "Then let me go!" I ran.

   "Have a nice night without your stuff!" I stopped, looked back.  But she
was walking back, to my gear.  Sat on it.  "Isn't that what they teach you,
in boys scouts?  Be prepared?" Put her leg up.

   "Gimme that back," I tried to push her, "It's MINE!" but she pushed me
back.

   2 girls in 1 day?  "Uh uh uh huh!"

   "Huh." She shook her head, "Well, if you don't want to talk, you can
just listen.  You running away?"

   "Mhm?  Snh!"

   "Gonna camp out, under the bridge, at the hobo camp?" I shook my head.
"Cause, those guys can be pretty bad.  If they think your weak.  You got a
gun, Jr?  You get one of Alan's guns?"

   "No?"

   "Well, I hope you don't mind if I check."

   "I said Don't Touch Me!"

   "I have to be sure, what about in your pack?"

   "No!"

   "You got a knife in here?"

   "Yeah?" Of course.

   "Well, you want to go camping?" She picked it up, "Come on, let's go
camping."

   I had no choice.  No where to go, she's right.  Those hobos'd never let
me in, but it's dry under there, and she's got my tent.

   "You got a big enough tent for both of us?"

   "Maybe?"

   "Good," she grinned, "Because you're growing up kinda cute.  For a
creepy little perv."

   "I'm not a."

   "You like watching your sister?"

   "No?"

   "Taking pictures of her with my brother?"

   "Huh." I stopped, shook my head.  I thought she was his girlfriend, too.
He got 2 girls, instead of one, hogging up all the good bisexual ones for a
3sum.

   "Yeah, you're a creepy little peeping Tom.  You like to watch, it's
okay."

   "Snh!" I wiped my lip.

   "I like to watch too.  You got any hair on it, yet?"

   "Huh?"

   "Your dick, you got a hairy little dick?"

   "Uh?"

   "Yeah, let's go find a nice little spot, where I can suck your hairy
little dick."

   "What, really?"

   "Yeah, you ruined it.  Before I can get off.  Now I'm still horny, so
you're gonna satisfy me.  Sexually, to make up for it."

   "I thought you're gay."

   "Hihehahuhuh?  No.  You a Faggot, Alan?"

   "No?"

   "Well, I'm not a dyke.  And you are kinda cute, for a creepy little
pervert.  Can you keep a secret?"

   "What?"

   'I like it.' She whispered, and breathed on my neck.

   "What?"

   'Creepy little peepers like you.'

   "Oh."

   ;

   Debbie (fdoB Fant.)

   Let me explain, "I didn't get it, at first.  My brother, he's not having
sex, with your sister.  She's too young, but he's got these, urges.  To be
spanked, dominated." So he can fuck the vibrator.

   "What's that?"

   "I'll show you." I lied, that's what we're doing.  Oh, and he's not,
really all that cute.  "It's really sexy, though.  She just spanks him."

   "Yeah, I saw that."

   "Then, he beats off," and borrows the vibe, when I'm done with it.  "You
beating off, yet?"

   "Huh, yeah."

   "To what, porno?"

   "We don't got no porno."

   "I do, maybe I can show you, some time.  You like lesbos?"

   "No, it's sick."

   "Yeah, like peeping on your sister isn't sick.  Your dad know you beat
off?"

   "He does it."

   "You see it?"

   "No?"

   "You watch your dad, beat off.  Look at his big hairy dick?" He better
satisfy me now.  "Faggot?"

   "I'm not a fag!"

   "No," I laugh, "You just look at your daddy's dick.  But you call your
sister sick." Hey, that rhymes!

   "Uh, here." Look around.  There's a clearing, and a hole with black
stones around it.

   "This your campsite?"

   "Yeah, but I need to get in my pack, to start a fire."

   Boy scout, it's even got a little patch, with that little red, arrow
thing on it.  Like a card pip, for clubs, but red and they don't come all
the way around on the sides.

   "I'll get it out." Figure out the flap on top.  "What am I looking for?"
Sitting on the log, I just start pulling stuff out.  There's his knife, I
take it.  "Here, get started on a fire."

   "I need my knife." He pulled out a stick, but like metal, and stuck to a
beat up block of shiny metal.

   "Oh no.  I'm not giving you a knife.  Go get some wood, or something."
Keep searching, I have a lighter.  Stupid, so I get out my smokes.

   "Huh!" Like he can, satisfy me with his little boy dick.  I ain't seen
it, but he's just 13, and a shrimp.  "Huh!" I wish I kept the vibrator, but
my brother took it.  He's not, gay.  So he says, but he likes it, in his
butt.  Me too, in mine, but.  "Huh!" I bet it's little.  Not like the guys,
in the magazines.

   Don't tell nobody, but my dad is.  He's got a boyfriend, and. 
Magazines, like Chickenhawk.  Porn, gay porn with leather men, and hunks,
taking it up the butt.  Not my brother, he likes girls, but he takes it up
the ass.  And spanking, he likes that, but girls.  Even if she's just
eleven, but there not doing it yet.  Just spanking, and he uses the
vibrator, when I'm done with it.  Probably greased up right now, since they
got interrupted.

   Their daddy, they call him Pop, he don't allow stuff like vibrators, and
porn.  They got a dark-room, though.  I'm glad we got back, right after
him, and I heard them through the window.  Down in the basement, I guess it
takes a while to develop it, but she took it.  And threatened him, so he
ran away.  Good, maybe I can whittle down a stick, and use that?  "Yeah."

   CHK CHK CHK!  There's one.  Carving, just take the bark off, and round
off the broken end real good.

   "Oh good." He dumped a bunch of sticks, and stuff.  "Let me get that."

   "No," I held back the knife, "I told you."

   "No, the bark, and shavings." He got down, to pick them out of the dirt.
Where he belongs, between my legs, maybe he can eat me out, like a lesbo.
Yeah, he likes to talk about that, carpet munchers, fur burgers.  "Huh!" I
bet he'll make a good little lesbo, then I can fuck him up the butt, like a
faggot.  See how he likes it, let him decide.  So, what'll it be, a faggot,
or a girl?  Make him think I'm his girlfriend, but just keep whittling.

   "You want some more?" Yeah.  KCH!  CHK!  Just round this off, make him
watch me.  Fuck it, then fuck him up the butt when it's good and wet.

   I'm good and wet.  "You have matches?"

   "No," stupid, "a lighter." I gave him it.

   chk!  Okay, cute little butt.  "Whhh!" Bent over like that, blowing on a
little bird nest, in his hands.  He made a teepee, looks like, without the
tent over it, and stuck the fire under it.  I stopped whittling, looked at
my stick, and got out another cigarette.

   "Give me my lighter back." CHK!  "Puff!  No, shet up the tent, sho we
got shomewhere to shleep." Together, yeah.  Wear him out good, but while
he's busy, I can see what I'm doing.  "Uh!  Khuh!" Roll the log over, and
cross my legs.  Coughing, still needs a little work.  CHK!  CHK!  Throw the
shavings on the fire.

   Get it good and wet, I sure am.  Watching him bend over, his shirt
pulling up, over his belt.  Take that off, to warm it up good first, get it
good, and wet.  Like my panties, getting steamy now, bounce my leg.  CHK!
CHK!

   It doesn't hurt, if you're careful.  Not spanking, butt fucking.  Use
enough grease, but we didn't bring any grease.  Maybe it's big enough, to
stick in my butt.  On my stick, my nice hard stick, better take more bark
off, CHK!  CHK!  Just remember to be careful, so it doesn't hurt.  So it
feels good, he'll like it, and stop bothering Ellie.  Yeah, that's it. 
I'll satisfy him, and make him my own personal sex slave.  To satisy me,
and then he'll be to busy to bother them.  Leave them alone, so I can be
alone with him.

   He's gonna love it, he just doesn't know it yet.

   ;

   Alan (fdoB Anal Rape)

   Finally, I rolled out the sleeping bag.  Is she really, gonna sleep with
me?  Tonight, I can just imagine.  Waiting for her to fall asleep.  Maybe I
can even feel them.  Just the 1 sleeping bag, it's a 2 man tent, but it
might get cold, so she has to get in there, with me.  And I can touch them,
in her sleep.

   "Huh?" She pulls it out.  The stick, from under her dress, but.

   "Uh!" What was she doing with it, under there?

   "Good, your done." She didn't pull her underwear up, just undid the
straps.  Like overalls, without the legs, but she let it down, and took off
her shirt.  "You like my tits, Alan?" I nodded.

   In her bra, with her underpants down around her ankles.  She felt down,
her hair with her fingers.

   "Come here." She turned around.  "Help me take this bra off."

   "Okay!" I never seen them, for real.  Okay, maybe once when Ellie got
out of the bath, but she yelled at me, and slammed the door.  And in the
catalogs, but you can't really see them, naked, just in their bras.  "Huh,
thanks." She turned around.  "It's okay, you can touch them."

   She covered up her hair, but she still had the stick.  But there they
are, big, and round, right in front of me.  And soft, and, "Huh!" I licked
my lips.

   "Yeah, I'm not sure you deserve it, after the shit you pulled, but. 
Thanks for starting the fire, and setting up the tent." I nodded.  "Nh! 
Yeah, just keep, huh!  Squeezing them, like that." She doesn't have to tell
me.  "Suck a nipple.  Yeah, kiss it, and suck it good." She feels my head,
rubs my hair.  "Mh, yeah.  Just keep sucking it."

   "Snh!" She smells funny.  Smokey, from the fire, but I don't care. 
"Swk, swk, swk!"

   "Get the other one." She turned, "Yeah, it's starting to feel left out.
Suck it, suck it good."

   Clink!  My belt buckle.  She pulled it out, my belt.  "Huh!"

   "No, just keep right on sucking." I nodded.

   She dropped it, and unbuttoned my jeans.  The zipper went down.

   "Suck 'em, good and hard." She turned back, again to suck th first one
again.  "Yeah," she felt my underpants, "Good and hard.  Little thing."

   "Nh!" I wet them.

   "Uh!  she pushed me.  I fell down, and my pants fell down.

   "Huh!  Nh!" But it wouldn't stop, wetting my drawers, and getting sticky
in there.

   "You couldn't hold it?"

   "Sorry!" I tried to pinch it, make it stop, but.  "Nh!" It just bulged
in there, and went soft.

   She kicked me, "Get in there.  Get in the tent you worthless good for
nothing pussy!"

   "I'm sorry!" I crawled in on the sleeping bag.

   "Don't cry," I can't help it, "I let you see my titties, after the shit
you pulled, and now you're crying?  What do you have to cry about baby? 
Turn around."

   "Ah!"

   "I'll give you something to cryabout, crybaby!"

   "Ah, ah, ah, ah!"

   "I was going to Let you Fuck me, but No!" She spanked me, "You Had to
Fuck it Hp!"

   "I'm sahrehe!"

   "I'll make you sorry, let me get your belt!"

   "No, don't!"

   "Why not!"

   "I'll, I'll do anything?"

   "What can you do for, you dickless pussy?  Huh?  You are what you eat?
Get down here, and eat some pussy, you carpet muncher.  You a lesbo?  You a
carpet muncher, bitch?  Eat it, eat it good you stupid dickless little
girl!"

   "Mph, phuf!" She pushed me down, sat on my face.

   "Or are you a faggot?"

   "Moph!"

   "Look at this limp little thing, faggot!  You happy?  You feel good,
beating off, looking at your daddy's dick?  I better take you out to the
gas station, get you a bunch of truckers to fuck you.  You want that? 
Yeah, you'll like that, won't you fucking butt boy?  You want it up the
butt!"

   "NGH!" She stopped spanking me, but now her fingers were wiggling in. 
My buttcrack, and she was touching my asshole.

   "Mhmhmhmhmh!"

   "Don't stop, I ain't done with you yet.  One way or another, you're
gonna make it up to me.  Lick it, lick it good.  Uh!  Huh!" I can't
breathe, and she's humping my face so hard.  I just do it, hope that will
make her stop, so she will let me breathe.

   "Huh!  Huhhhhh!  Huh, huh!"

   "Can't even do that right," She smacked me, "Fucking cannibal.  So,
let's see how you like it.  Get up, bend over, let's see how you like it up
the ass?"

   "No, please!"

   "Please?  Please?  You can't please me, so lets see how you like it."

   "Ah!  AHHHH!" She just keeps spanking me!

   "You want me to stop?"

   "YeaAHH!  STAAAHP!"

   "Then hold still.  STPH!"

   "Uhn!"

   "I said HOLD STILL!"

   "AHHHHMh?"

   "Quit screaming like a cat in heat."

   "MHHHH!"

   "Quiet!"

   "MHHHH!"

   "Huh!" She let go.  "Uh, huh!" I crawled back.  In the corner of the
tent.  "Nh nH!"

   "Uh uh uh uh!" Even over my sobs, I heard it.  Slapping.

   "Snh!" She really stunk now.  I peeked out, but now she's bent over.

   "UH!  UHuhuhuhuh!" Still slapping.

   She's not crying, she's bent over, but up on her elbow, so she can grab
her tit, and the other one's swinging, and shaking.  I can't see, but she's
got her other arm under her, between her legs.

   "HuhHhHh!" She shivered.  "HhHhuh!  Ahnnnnn!" Moaning.  She fell down.
"Ohhhhhhh!" She stopped, curled up, panting like a dog.  "Hihn hihn
hihnNhHhHh!" Shivered again.

   ;

   Debbie (fB NS)

   I crawled out, and got a cigarette.  "I'm sorry," I don't know what came
over me, "You just made me so mad!"

   "I couldn't help it." He curled up on the sleeping bag.

   "I know, I shouldn't have." It wasn't like I imagined.  To think, I
almost, made him do it.  I almost.  "HhHhH!" Hurt him.

   "Are you cold?" Naked, by the fire, but that's not why I was shivering.
It's a good thing I dropped the stick.

   And the knife.

   "HhHhH!"

   "There's a blanket, in the bottom of my pack." He crawled out, pulled up
his pants, and buttoned them up.  "Here," it's green, and scratchy.  I just
hugged it around me.

   Almost burned my fingers, threw it on the fire.  But my hands stopped
shaking, so much.

   "I'm gonna go to sleep."

   "I'll be in," I just have to think, "In a minute." CHK!  "Ph, huh!"
Getting low, but I need it.

   It never felt like that, before.  I mean, with my fingers, even the
vibrator, but I never got off like that, before.  I scared myself, even
watching Donny with Ellie.

   "WhoohHhH!  Snh!" Wipe my cheek.  "Huh!"

   It was incredible, but I scared myself.  I just got so mad, but I got
off on it, and it still feels.  "Snh?  HuhHh!" We didn't bring any water,
or beers.  Donnie took the beers home too.  I don't drink much, but right
now.  I just want to get drunk, but I better think about this, instead.

   I was that close.  I touched it, felt him pucker, and clench.  I
imagined making him like it, but you can't just make him.  Like it, not
like that.

   Not rape.  I was this close, to raping him!?

   "Hhuhuhuh uh uh uh uh!" Wipe my cheeks now.  "Snh!"

   That's what made me stop, at least I stopped, right?  But in my head, I
didn't.  I didn't imagine him, liking it.  I imagined, hurting him.  In the
butt, making him scream.  He did, I hurt him, but at least I didn't rape
him.  I hurt him, and I got off, imagining it.  Raping him, with my
fingers, then the stick, tearing him open until he bled, giving him
splinters.  I hurt myself, I never did before.  It hurts now, inside, so I
hurt me, instead of him.  I feel like I just raped myself.

   Instead of him.

   So, that's it.  I tried not to think about.  What happened.  So, that
doesn't work.

   "Nh nh nh nh!" That was scary too, but not like this.  They scared me,
but now I scared myself.  I never thought I could be like that, but I was,
and I almost did that to him too.

   You think that's why, he punishes himself?  Why he lets Ellie punish
him, he feels guilty, for letting that happen?  I mean Donnie, it was his
friends.

   "Debbie?"

   "Snh?" I nodded.  "Mhm?"

   "Thank you, for letting me make out with you."

   "Okay, your welcome."

   "I'm sorry, I.  I couldn't hold it, and I called you a lesbian."

   "It's okay," at least he didn't rape me.  "You couldn't help it."

   "Well, I shouldn't have called you that.  I was wrong, and I'm sorry."

   "Huh!  Thanks.  Thank you, for apologizing."

   "I promise, I'll let you.  I was just scared, but I want to.  I love
you."

   "You do?"

   "Yeah, I think so.  You want to come to bed?"

   "Yeah," I hate this scratchy blanket, anyway.

   "Can you hug me?"

   "Like this?"

   "Mhm?" He zipped up the sleeping bag.  "This feels, nice."

   I kissed him, well his cheek, but he's so warm.  And small, and he's
right.  It does feel nice, just cuddling him.  It's what I need right now,
just to cuddle him, like a little teddybear.

   The fire crackled, and popped.

   "Snh!" I smell the smoke, and it's dry now.  My nose, I'm not crying any
more, I just hug him tighter.  "Hhhhhh!"

   "Debbie?"

   "Mhm?" I almost fell asleep, I think.

   "You think it isn't gay, if a girl does it?"

   "What?"

   "You know, in the butt?"

   "Maybe with another girl."

   "No, I mean.  Huh!  In my butt."

   "You want to try it?"

   "Did you?"

   "Yeah."

   "And you like it?"

   "Yeah." I kissed his cheek again, "Now go to sleep." So I can, but
that's nice.  Maybe tomorrow.  I'll make sure he likes it, make it up to
him, what I did, and what I almost did.  'i promise, you'll like it.'

   'hhhuhhh!' He started snoring, softly, but it didn't keep me up.  I was
so tired, I fell asleep anyway.

   {Note: She did, rape him.  They don't want to think about it, but oral
sex is sex, and forced sex is rape.  Sorry, I know this one's pretty fucked
up.  If you made it this far, you might want to ask yourselves if you want
to keep reading now.  I don't have a choice, I need to work this out.}

   ;

   Alan (fB Flashback.)

   "MH!?" Fuck, what a nightmare!  "Nh nh nh nh!"

   "Alan?"

   "Sorry." She hugged me, and her tits.  "Huh!  Just a nitemare." I hardly
remember it.

   "You still want to do it?"

   "Well," I am hard, but.  "Huh!  I need to pee."

   "Okay, make it quick."

   I stirred up the fire, and she whittled the stick some more so I could
get it going again.  I used up the straw I found, last night, and the
leaves are wet from dew, but, "Whhhh!" I get the shavings to catch, and
split some sticks to get them going.  Pine, so the bark caught first, but
just pile the twigs on, and the branches on that.

   She wouldn't, hurt me again.  She just lost her temper, I won't.  I
couldn't help it, but I can pee now.  So, I go off and water the tree real
quick, then throw some more stick os to warm back up.

   I didn't pack any food, much less water, just got a couple packs of
coco, and oatmeal left from the last trip.  Baggie of powdered milk, all
powdered dry and useless without some water.

   "Come back to bed, loverboy." So, I crawled in, and fixed the flap.

   She's still naked.  "Ooh, you're nice and warm." She hugged me, but I
got hard again, and she kissed me.  "Lie down." She dug it out, through my
fly, and.  Her mouth, felt so warm, and wet, and I tried.  To hold it, but.
"Nh, sorry." I can't.  "Nghnhn!"

   "Swp!"

   "Huh!"

   She just smiled, and pushed my legs up.

   "Spwl!"

   "Huh!"

   "It's okay." She rubbed it in, like suntan lotion, but hot, and slimy,
and in my butt.  "Relax, huh!  Just relax, it won't hurt if you don't
clench up."

   I tried, but, "Uh!"

   "Just relax." She pushed it in.

   I tried to push it back out, but "Nh!" That just made it, spread open.
"Hhhhhn!"

   "There, that doesn't hurt, does it?"

   I just felt it.  Her finger, in my but.

   "Hmn!" Shook my head, slowly.

   "Just have to loosen up."

   She wiggled it.  "Oh!"

   "Doesn't it feel nice?"

   "OhhHH!" Deeper.

   "You like it?"

   "Yes!" Oh god, it does feel good!

   "Yeah, you like it."

   "OHHHHHHH!"

   ;

   Donnie (BS NS)

   "Where you been all night?" She smells smokey, like wood smoke, mostly.

   "Camping out, you got any rubbers left?"

   "Who with?"

   "Cummon." She giggled, and blushed.  Excited, "You know, Alan Jr?"

   "I just met him, we didn't talk much," and he lied the whole time.

   "Yeah, well I decided there's only one way to keep him from bothering
you two."

   "Fucking him?" I gave her 1.  "Is he even big enough for these?"

   "No," she held up a finger, "He's like." Her pinky, and wiggled it. 
"He's got a little hair on it, though, and he's not shooting blanks." She
giggled again, "I fucked him with it."

   "In the butt?"

   "Hihihn!" She just nodded, giggling.  "I didn't have any rubbers, but. I
sucked him off, and fingered him a little this morning."

   "His sperm?" Like me, knew I shouldn't have let her watch us.  "Huh!" Or
me, when Ellie goes back home, but I can't always wait.

   "And my finger." She screwed her finger.  "Spanked him too, but he
didn't like that.  Yeah, he thinks it's gay, so I had to show him.  It's
not."

   "He liked it?"

   "Yeah.  He didn't get hard again, but I did just suck him off.  Too bad
my last rubber got dirty."

   "Well, then what do you need rubbers for?"

   "I don't want him getting the vibrator dirty?" Why I use the rubbers,
and after she had it, inside her.

   "Yeah, well, I'm not sure that's such a good idea."

   "Yeah?  Well," She thought, "I didn't think it was such a good idea you
fucking around with that little girl."

   "Yeah, but she's little, she can't hurt me."

   "Yeah?  Well, so's he, and he's almost my age."

   "Yeah, but he's got guns."

   "No he doesn't, there daddy locks them up, so he doesn't play with
them." She pulled out a hunting knife, "And I took his knife away.  Look,
Ellie kicked his ass last night, and she's only eleven."

   "I know, but it's not like that.  I told you."

   "Yeah, well, you're 16, and she's still 11.  So like that, or not, if
you're thinking of telling on me."

   "Are you threatening me?"

   "KIDS!  STOP YELLING DOWN THERE!"

   "Yeah.  Go ahead and tell them, about you and your little girl friend.
So I don't have to."

   "Huh!" What can I do?  "I love her."

   "Yeah, well now he loves me now, and he's not going to do anything
stupid.  So, if you want to keep playing with Ellie, you should probably
let me take care of Jr.  So, you can."

   "All right." What choice do I have?  Then maybe she won't tag along, and
watch us.  They can go off, somewhere else.  "Just don't let him hurt you."

   "Hahaha.  Yeah.  You don't know him like I do.  He can't, he doesn't
have it in him."

   "Well, I don't know about that."

   "Donnie?"

   "What now?"

   "You think, you let Ellie hurt you to punish you for.  For your
friends?"

   "My friends don't know about it," and she better not tell them!

   "No, I mean what your friends, did to.  Mh!  Snh!"

   "Oh, I told you I was sorry about that."

   "Mh hm him!" She just curled up in my lap.

   "Huh!" I hugged her.  "I didn't, I didn't know, they would do that."

   "They raped me."

   "I know," petting her hair, "I'm sorry, I wasn't there, to stop them."

   She just kept crying.

   "And there not my friends.  Any more."

   Maybe she's right?  I don't know, dad never spanked me, but.  I never
thought about it, as punishment.  We just played around, but it doesn't
hurt.  She's little, she doesn't hurt me, it feels good, and makes me feel
better.  And turned on, so I can jerk off.  So I can cum, and, use the
vibrator.  I don't know why, I'm not gay, it's not gay I just.  "Huh!"
Thought I'd try it.  Since dad likes it so much, I just wondered, what it's
like, and why he likes it so much.  He's right, it does feel good, so good,
and it's not gay.  She's a girl, and you don't have to be gay, to like
that. Everybody's got one, it feels just as good for me as a gay guy, or a
straight one, or even lesbians do it sometimes.  It's not gay, it's just
like jerking off, only so much better.  I like it better, I'm a bottom, a
butt boy.  I'm lucky enough to have a girl that understands that.  I know
she's just eleven, and she was 10, but.

   "Huh!"

   I don't fucking know.  I tried to figure it out.

   "Thanks."

   "You're welcome."

   Good, she left.  She didn't take it, and I have some rubbers left.  So,
better jerk off real quick.

   So I can stop, get it out of my system before it gets stuck in my head,
and drives me nuts all day.  Again.

   It's not gay at all, it's just sex.  I have to do something, until she's
old enough.  Still, I have to wonder what she gets out of it.  Ellie, I
mean.  Spanking me, until her arm gets tired.  I'm so lucky to have her.

   "Huhuh!" I love her.

   So, get my pants down, and rub it in.  Get a rubber on it.

   I do, love her so much.  I just can't wait until she's older.

   ;

   Ellie (GB Bond Ince.)

   "Camping, huh?"

   "Yeah," he looked, happy?

   "You feel better?"

   He smiled, closed his eyed, and sighed.  "Huhhh, yeah."

   "What happened?"

   He blinked, looked around.  "Uh," Scared, "MOM?"

   "Yes, Jr?"

   "We're gonna go out and play!"

   "Good idea." So, he left his backpack, and we went out.

   "Okay, what gives?"

   "Sh!" He just kept walking, quite aways.

   "Did you get layed?"

   "Yeah, hihihn!"

   "Who!?"

   "Well," he blushed?  "You know.  Debbie?"

   "No," I covered my mouth.  Shook my head.

   "Yeah, hah!  She was hanging out, by the window when I climbed out,
and."

   "Hang on." I went back, to the trashcan.  Grabbed the evidence.

   "She screwed me."

   "You didn't screw her?"

   "No, I." He looked ashamed, "I couldn't hold it."

   "You went off.  Before you could?"

   "Yeah.  Huh, I'm sorry but then she.  She beat me up.  Real bad, but
then we went to bed, and this morning."

   "As bad as me?"

   "Huh?  No, last night you beat me way worse."

   "Mhm!"

   "But then, she sucked me off, and spit it in my butt, and then she
fingered me."

   "Oh, wow!"

   "Yeah, and it was.  It was great."

   "I know!"

   "Are you, doing Donnie?"

   "No, we just play spanking."

   "Oh, why?"

   "I don't know.  Why he likes it, but he does.  And it's so sexy I get
off, every time."

   "Spanking him?"

   "No, when I get home."

   "Oh, in the shower."

   "Yeah!  Why I go in there, for privacy.  This mean you'll stop peeping
on me now?"

   "Yeah, I'm real sorry, about that.  And calling you lesbos."

   "I told you we weren't gay!"

   "Yeah, well if you told me what really was going on."

   "I couldn't, it's a secret.  And you can't tell.  And I'm sorry, I
threatened you."

   "It's okay.  I know, you're mad, and I made you mad, and I shouldnt've
done all those things."

   "Well, you want to play spies?"

   "Yeah, why're you dressed like that?"

   "Like what?"

   "Like a boy?"

   "I don't know, I just felt like wearing pants today." I thought, "And
besides, there's no girl spies.  They just get screwed by James Bond."

   "Yeah, uh.  We ain't played spies, in forever."

   "Yeah?  Well what about last night?"

   "Oh, I guess that was kind of like playing spies."

   "Yeah," I pulled it out of my pocket, "And now we have a film."

   "Yeah?" He blushed again.

   "Yeah, so go hide it."

   "Okay."

   I guess, it was kind of a fantasy.  Or a dream, but last night, with all
that happened.  After he snuck out, I thought about going out too.  Looking
for him, so when I fell asleep, I guess I remember playing spies.  When
we're little, or Spy vs Spy.  So, I didn't really decide to when I got
dressed this morning, but now that I think about it, making a game out of
it again is better then him spying on me, all the time.

   So, I followed him.  He followed me, so this time I'm it.  The spy.  He
saw me, and got away, but there's really only 1 way to get out.  Unless he
doubles back, but I bet he'll keep going.

   "There you are!"

   He ran.

   "Hihihn!" It's like Hide and Seek.  Only instead of one hiding, for the
other to find, we hide something.  Doesn't matter what it is, but I can
catch him.  Now, "Ver is ze Microfilm?"

   He stuggled.  "I don't know what you're talking about, Natasha."

   "Boris!"

   "I mean, Boris."

   "I hav wayz to make you talk."

   "You'll never get it out of me!"

   "I hav you now, zer iz no ezkape!"

   He giggled, and struggled, like I was tickling him.  So, I tickled him.

   "HIHEEHA!  Stop!"

   "You heard to talk?"

   "No!"

   I undid his belt.  "Hey, what are you doing!"

   "Vel, I can't torture you, and hold you, so I better tye you up."

   "No!"

   "Yes!  Give me your hands!"

   "No stop!  Heehihin!" I tickeled him, so he covered his sides, and I
could pull out his belt with him rolling back and forth.  And grab his arm.


   "Stop, Stop!"

   "Not until you tell me where it is!"

   "I'll tell!"

   "Tell me."

   "No, I'll tell pop if you don't stop!"

   "No you won't!"

   "Untye me now, or I'll tell!"

   "You little, bend over."

   "No, AHHHH!" I spanked him, but not hard.  "HEEHIHIHN!  Stop!"

   "No," I kept tiggling, and spanking him, but play spanking, until he
couldn't fight any more.

   "Hh, huh huh!" Just try to breathe, so I pulled up my shirt, and
unbuckled my belt.

   "Hey, that's my belt!"

   "I know, I'm borrowing it!" These pants don't fit.

   "What are you doing?"

   "Vel, if that won't make you talk." I unzipped his pants, I know what
vil!"

   "Uh!  What are you Doing!"

   "Don't fight it."

   "Nh!  Your my sister!"

   "I know, but you like it!"

   "No!"

   I pinched it, "You say no, but this says yes, yes!"

   "Stop it!"

   "Well, if you're gonna tell, I might as well give you something to
tell!"

   "It's wrong!"

   "Yeah?  Like it was wrong when you looked at me in the bath?"

   ...

   He just stopped.  Already red, he shut up, so I finally got to pull the
belt tight.  Around his legs.  "Nh!"

   "You beat off, thinking about it.  Huh?"

   Forget the 'Microfilm.' This is what I thought about.  Dreamed about,
last night.

   "Answer me."

   "Mhm?"

   "So, this is wrong, too." I pulled it up.  Sticking out of his fly, but
not flat on his underpants.  "You like it?  Smwq!"

   "Mhm!"

   I nodded, kept sucking.

   "Nh, don't.  Stop."

   "Stop, or don't stop."

   "Don't stop."

   "Okay."

   I can't.  With Donnie, he's too big.  So, I started sucking again.  So,
you want to be a little pervert?  Fine, let's do this.  You thought about
it, and now I thought about it.  Dreamed about it, so fine.  I tried it
with Debbie too, to bad we're not lesbians.  You know what's wrong with
lesbians?  It's not carpet munching, it wasn't too bad, it just doesn't
turn me on.

   She doesn't have a dick, and Donny is still too big.  So, "Oh, OH!"

   "NGH!" I stopped, and it almost slipped out, but I held it so I could
feel it.  Taste it, shoot out in my mouth.  "Snh!"

   It almost felt like, an orgasm.  Not inside, but up in my head.  Like
last night, not when he spied on me, and caught me beating Donny.  Yeah,
like that.  Like when I beat Donny, but then he came and messed it up.  I
won, this time, and it was the best win ever, and I made him give up.  I
made him let me, and he liked it.

   "Nghl!" I let his slip out, "Huh!" Looked up, or tried to, but my eyes
stayed shut.  "Huhhhh!" I just turned over, and lay down.  "Huhhhhhh!"

   "Nh," he struggled, "Ellie?"

   "Mhm?"

   "Are you, orgasming?"

   "Huh.  I don't.  Know." I just feel, so good.  Even with Donny it didn't
feel so good.  It's wrong, so wrong, I just sucked off my brother!

   "Uh, can you untie me now?"

   I blinked, "Yeah," got up.  "Okay." I got what I wanted.  "You better go
get that film, and burn it."

   "Okay."

   "And don't tell anyone I just did that."

   "Yeah, don't worry.  I won't."

   He ran off, and I pulled out mom's pants, to put the belt back in, but
then.  "Snh!" Wow, never mind that.  I put my hands in there, instead. 
"HhHhHh!" I thought, it was.  Whatever it was, was even better than
fingering myself.  Getting an orgasm, in the shower, after beating Donny,
but now.  That feeling came back.

   I just sucked off Alan.

   "Hhuhuhuh!"

   And it was, great.  He's right, that?  That was great!

   "Nh hn hn hnhnhnhn!"

   And then, it happened so fast.

   "OhHhHhH!" No, this.  This is the best.  Doing that, and now this. 
Fingering off, with my brothers' jism, still fresh in my mouth. 
"OhhhHHNM!" So good, I mean bad.  That was definitely, real bad.  The worst
thing I ever done, I mean I been bad before, but, "Ohhhh GOD!" This feels
so good!

   "Hihn!" I relaxed.  And just lay there.  Okay, maybe "Nh!" Let my
fingers pop out.  There.

   "Hhhhhhh!"

   Yeah.

   I better, not do that, ever again.

   But, "Hhhhhhh!" It feels, Soooooooooooo Goooooooooood!  "Ohhhh!"

   Yeah, we better not, but.  I know we will.  "Hihihn!"

   ;

   Donny (MG Bond Cons?  IDFK, you be the judge.  It's getting really
fucking grey from here on out.)

   She knocked, on the window.

   "Hey."

   "You ever play spies?"

   "Where'd you get that dress?" I blinked, "And how'd you get up here?"

   "I climbed?"

   "Yeah, but." I shook my head.

   "Oh, it's my mom's I'm borrowing it."

   "Oh, come on in." I guessed.

   "No, let's go out, and play spies."

   She grinned, turned around, and jumped.

   "Ellie!" I tried to catch her.

   "Shhhhhh!"

   She just swung, from the tree.  In that, red dress.  Slipped down, and
cupped her hands.  'here, catch!' She threw me the rope.

   It looks like, drapes?  I think, it hangs down in loops, one under
another, and it covers up her underwear.  At least, I didn't see any
underwear, but it comes up almost to her hips on the side, and she got out
of the way.  Behind the tree, so I climeged down.  With the rope over my
shoulder, so I can "Nh!" reach out, and grab it, but my fingers slipped,
and I grabbed it with my legs, but I caught it, and I was swinging.

   "Huh, huh huh!" I opened my eyes.  But it wasn't far, to the ground.

   she really, just did that.  Did't even climb down to hang, and let go,
she just jumped right off the roof, and swinged.

   "Come on." She had a roll of something, and took my hand, so we ran off
into the night.

   "Huh!  How did you do that?"

   "I just swung up on the roof."

   "Yeah, but how did you get the rope up there?"

   "I threw it!"

   "Yeah, but it's 3 storeys!"

   "Well, I threw it, and climbed up.  Then I threw it up higher, and
climbed up again."

   "Oh, that's a great dress."

   "Thanks."

   "You look.  Great in it."

   "It's a cocktail dress." I giggled, "Most of mom's things don't fit me
yet, but this.  I guess it fits anybody."

   "Yeah, and it really shows off your legs."

   "You like my legs?"

   "Yeah, they look terrific!"

   "Yeah?" She stopped, turned around, and got up on her tiptoes.  I guess
that ment kiss her, but she pulled down on my shoulders, then she felt my
chest.  My arms, then my hands, and she put them on her legs.  "Snh!"

   "Uh!" I blinked, "What are you doing?"

   It was dark.  Under the trees, and there weren't no lights.  Out here,
not like a park, or the woods really.  Just an undeveloped part of the
neighborhood.

   "I'm seducing you." She pulled my shoulders again.

   "Is this how you play spies?"

   "Well, usually James Bond seduces the women, so you want to seduce me?"

   "You're eleven."

   "Yeah, I know, but I love you."

   "Yeah?" I turned my head, and bent down.  Kissed her.  "I love you too."

   "Good, then let's go.  Mister Bond."

   "Where?" She took my wallet!?  I mean, she felt my butt, but just to
pick my pocket?

   "Hihihmn!" She ran!

   I just followed her laughter, it was really dark, but the moon was out.
And full last night, so I could see where it shone through the leaves, and
flashes of her.

   The dress doesn't look red now, it's almost black, but she's pale, and
it was chilly, but now with all this running around it was starting to feel
hot, and I had to stop.

   "Huh huh huh!"

   "Gotcha!"

   She grabbed me, but I pulled out my arms.

   "Where is it?"

   "Search me!" She giggled.

   Well, not a whole lot of places to hide something in that dress, but she
backed up against a tree.  "Why, mister Bond, are you trying to seduce me?"

   "What did you do with it?"

   "Well, you're going to have to find some way to make me talk!"

   "Is this how you played with Jr?"

   "Hihmn!  No, he's my brother.  We used to tickle eachother until we gave
it up."

   "Oh yeah?"

   "HIHIEHEHAH!" She struggled.  "AhahAhHaHA!"

   Okay, this is fun.

   "Where is it?" I grabbed her arms.

   "You're going to have to seduce it out of me.  Mh!" She relaxed.  "Snh!"
She nodded, and opened her mouth.  "Mlwh!"

   I pushed her hands off.  "Stop!" She bend down, scooching, and kicked
off her shoes.

   "Haha, you don't want me to?"

   "What?"

   "How about I suck you off?" She pushed her underpants in my face, and
felt for my zipper.

   "MH!" I turned, but she giggled, and rubbed her body on my arm, her
underpants on my face, and her fingers in my zipper.  "Snh!  MH!" I stopped
fighting, when I smelled it.  It was, humiliating.  Before, when she gagged
me with them, but she felt it.  I tried to fight it, but my body knew what
was going on.  I'm not even sure, who was seducing who any more, but she
went down.  Pushed me back against the tree, and dug in my pants again.

   "Okay," fine, I unbuttoned them.  Didn't wear a belt, wasn't really
planning on, any of this.  Should have grabbed a rubber or something, but I
just jumped out the window, followed her into the night, and now she was
pulling it out.  Kissing, and pulling the skin up and down it.  I forgot
about the wallet.  About anything, I just looked down, and saw her. 
Pulling her shoulders out.  Holding on with her mouth and sucking hard.

   "Oh!" The bark felt rough on my back, my hair, but I closed my eyes, and
just thought about what's happening.

   She's 11, and I don't care.  All I care about is her pulling my pants
down know, and even the rough bark digging into my bare buttocks feels
good.

   "Oh, yeah!"

   "Mhm!" She nodded, and that humm felt fantastic.  She was rubbing my
legs now, and squeezing them, so I grabbed her head.

   "Wlhglhglk, Khah!" She let go to pull it out again.  "Spl, spb!" And
licked it, and kissed it, and sucked it again.  Now she was feeling my
balls, and rolling them around in her fingers.  It drove me wild.

   "Uh, huh!" My legs tightened, and my but clenched around the bark.  "Uh,
uh, uh!" She just held it, in once hand, and barely in her mouth, but it
was too late now.

   "Gulk, gulk, gulk, gulk, gulk!" She drank it, right down, as fast as it
shot out.  "Hah!  Wolp!" One of my balls popped out, then she sucked the
other one.  "Wolololop!"

   "Huh!  Huh, huh!" It drooped, and finally rolled off her chin.

   "Pob!" She finally let it pop out of her mouth and stopped.  "Hah!" And
grinned up at me.  Pulled up my pants, so I could pull up my underwear.  I
felt my wallet, as soon as she started buttoning them.  She zipped it, and
patted the front.  "Mh, that was great!"

   "Yeah." So, that was my first blowjob.  She pulled her underpants, out
of another pocket, and bent down.  Picked her foot op with her hand on the
tree, then the other, and shimmied to slip them on under her dress.

   "Did you bring any cigarettes?"

   "Uh," I patted my pockets, "No, sorry." Wait, "You smoke?" She's eleven!
I just forgot.

   She shrugged, "I just want a drag now."

   "Yeah, me too." So, we walked back.  I looked at the swing, doubtfully.
"Uh."

   "I'll go up, and get them."

   She kicked her shoes up, and kind of walked, up the tree?" "Uh, hn!" I
watched her, how she did it.

   You know, my folks converted the attic, and moved me up there, so I'd
stop sneaking out?  Yeah, well, I don't know if I can do that.  But she
can, so I watched her.  Walk out on the branch she stuck the rope behind,
to climb up the trunk, and pull up it.  With one hand, then she jumped,
grabbed it, and swung higher on the way out.

   "Hihin!" She kicked, and twirled, and the dress blew around, but it took
a few swings to catck the roof.  She just stood up, leaned back, and caught
the little doghouse that holds my window.  "They're on my dresser."

   "Okay," she disappeared, and then tossed them out.  My lighter stuck in,
then she pulled the rope up, and swung down again.

   I missed it the first time, then again when I had my eyes, closed, but
the dress blew up, then the rope hit the branch.  She swung, swung back,
and the rope hit the branch again.  Then she slipped down.

   "Huh, huh huh!" She grinned.  "Now, gimme a drag."

   What the hell, it was just 1 drag.  Her dad smokes too, so she can get
them at home, and that was one hell of a blowjob.

   "Thanks," she gave it back, kissed me, then picked up her shoes. 
Wandered back under the trees barefoot.

   "Huh!" Now I have to figure out how to get back up there.

   ;

   {2BC...  Just splitting this up for length, but these are basically the
nexus where both of them come together, and learn from eachother.  Before
growing back apart, up, and refining their MOs with other victims...}