Andrew Roller Presents
NAUGHTY NAKED DREAMGIRLS
No. 54    Tuesday    July 18, 1995  
alt.stories.erotic  alt.sex.stories

D R E A M G I R L S  S T O R I E S
Bubblegum Bondage
Part Twenty-Two
by Andrew Roller

Chapter Sixteen

         Soon Anna, Melanie, Susie, and their hosts were downing 
platefulls of giant shrimp with champagne.  Lobster followed, then 
other seafood delicacies, until the girls were so stuffed they could 
hardly move.  A small ensemble was playing in one corner of the 
restaurant, and occasionally couples would rise and dance on a little 
tiled floor in front of the band.
         "Susie, may I have the next dance?" Tom asked the blonde, 
extending his hand.  Susie looked at it reluctantly.  At Anna's urging, 
however, she rose, still very self conscious because of her burden of 
spaghetti.
         Soon Susie was dancing amidst pulsing colored lights, and other 
men soon came to the floor with Anna and Melanie in tow.  Susie danced 
first with Tom, then, when another man cut in, with that male, then 
two others.  Finally she bid her leave of the dance floor and walked 
unaccompanied back to her table.  There Jill sat talking to a young man 
Susie had not seen before.
         "You mean you managed to get on board here as a newcomer 
without your hosts first putting spaghetti down your trunks?" Jill 
asked.
         "Uh, yeah," the young man was saying as Susie seated herself 
beside him.  He was strong and lanky and Jill introduced him as Jeff.  
Then Jill turned to the nearest waitress and ordered up a pile of 
spaghetti.
         "You must be new here too?" Jeff asked Susie.
         "Um, yes," Susie said.  She glanced down at her spaghetti smeared 
breasts.  A moment later a waitress appeared with a heaping plate of 
spaghetti.  She set it down right in front of Jeff.  The man looked up at 
the waitress, as if to thank her for the free meal.  But the waitress 
drew a bell from her apron and rang it.
         "We have a newcomer here!" the waitress announced.  All eyes 
turned to Jeff.
         "Susie, I'll give you the honors," Jill said meaningfully to the 
blonde.
         "You mean?" Susie asked.  She could hardly believe that she was 
being asked to stuff spaghetti into this handsome young stranger's 
crotch!  
         "Yes," Jill said.  "Now get busy.  Everyone's waiting."  Susie looked 
about for a ladle but none was present.  Tentatively she scooped up a 
pile of spaghetti with her hand.  With fingers as light as air she 
reached over to the waistband of Jeff's trunks and pulled them open.  
The hairy root of his penis came into view.
         "P-Please forgive me," Susie said with wide eyes to Jeff.
         "I won't, but I'm sure you'll do it anyway," Jeff said.  A prim smile 
came to Susie's face.  
         "How right you are," Susie said.  With that she dumped her handful 
of spaghetti right down into Jeff's groin.  Then she got another, and 
squished that down in too.  Perhaps going overboard, she grabbed up a 
third handful and managed to stuff that in too.  Jill broke out laughing.
         "Enough!  Enough!" Jill cried.  A titter of laughter arose from the 
other diners and then their attention floated back to their own tables.
         "Now there's plenty for you to forgive, whether you want to or 
not," Susie said to Jeff.  Mischievously she stuck her tongue out at him.  
Anna and Melanie glided back over to the table, each with a man in tow.
         Jill ordered dessert, and soon Lemon Meringue pie was brought 
out.  Jeff severed a piece from his portion and bade Susie open her lips.  
Not knowing entirely why she did so, the girl complied.  Jeff fed Susie 
the bite.    
         Melanie, not wanting to be left out of what looked to be capital 
fun, leaned in close to Jeff and asked for a piece for herself.  Perhaps 
she just wanted to be naughty and steal away a man who had taken an 
interest in Susie.  Regardless, Jeff was just as happy to feed a bite of 
pie to Melanie as well.  
         The man who had accompanied Melanie from the dance floor 
looked slightly ticked, even more so when Jill suggested that Susie and 
Melanie sit on Jeff's lap.
         "My, we do have two hungry little girls here, but I think you two 
would be better served if you sat in his lap," Jill said.  Susie, feeling 
sexy, got up from her chair and sat down on one of Jim's hairy thighs.  
Melanie did the same.
         "Who invited you?" Susie asked of Melanie.  Her knees bumped the 
girl's.
         "My beauty, I guess," Melanie said saucily.  Jed fed a second slice 
of pie to Susie.  She sat chewing it, watching as her friend received 
another bite-sized portion between her lips.  Anna appeared behind 
Jeff, and looped her arms about his neck.  She let her head hang down 
over Jeff's shoulder and he fed a bite of his rapidly diminishing pie to 
Anna.
         "Here I just wanted to make this poor boy feed me, to humble him 
even more after I'd already stuffed spaghetti into his trunks, and now 
he's practically the envy of all men with three young women hanging 
onto him," Susie thought to herself.  As if to compliment her inner 
statement, Melanie scooted her own plate of pie over and began feeding 
it to Jeff.  Now the man really was important!  He was feeding the 
girls, they were feeding him...there was no telling what might ensue.
         In an attempt to temper all the attention now being showered on 
Jeff, Susie slid her own plate over to her new seat and began to feed 
pie to Anna.  Jeff, however, insisted on cutting off portions of Melanie's 
pie and feeding them to Susie.  Reluctantly Susie opened her mouth and 
accepted the lemon morsels, even as she herself fed Anna while Melanie 
fed Jeff.
         Jill had just dismissed the irate suitors of Melanie and Anna from 
the table when Jeff invited Jill to come and kneel before him.  Susie 
rolled her eyes.  Did this man think himself king?  Jill obediently came 
and knelt before Jeff.  She had to crouch down under the edge of the 
table to do so.  She lifted up the hem of the tablecloth and let it drape 
itself in an arch over the top of her head.  
         "Open your mouth," Jeff said.  Jill obeyed, sensuously parting her 
lips and letting her eyes flutter closed.  Suddenly Jeff reached into his 
groin and yanked out a substantial penis, half rigid and coated with 
spaghetti noodles and sauce.  He began to pee.
         Melanie was the first to break into peals of laughter as Jeff's pee 
shot straight into Jill's mouth.  Jill's eyes popped open in surprise.  
Anna began howling as well, followed (though she hated herself for 
doing it) by Susie.
         "That's it, keep your mouth open," Jeff said.  "Mustn't get pee on 
the floor, you know."  The stream continued as the girls laughed 
uncontrollably.  "Had enough?  Alright, I'll have to save the rest."  With 
the muscles of his groin Jeff cut off the flow.  "You may rise now," Jeff 
said to Jill.  "Go empty your pee into a glass."  He stuffed his rod back 
into his swimsuit.
         Jill rose, her face white as a sheet.  Slowly she began to blush.  
Although many of the diners had looked, few had actually seen what had 
transpired.  With mincing steps and bloated cheeks Jill returned to her 
place at table and, pursing her lips, let the pee sluice from between 
them into an empty glass.
         Susie felt Anna reach behind her neck and tug at the bow of her 
bikini bra.  She looked up at Anna in alarm.  Anna's other hand was 
behind Melanie.  A moment later and the cups of both girls' bras fell off 
their bosoms.  Their breasts bounced out into the open air, globs of 
spaghetti falling from them as they sprang free.  Now Susie and 
Melanie's bras were but useless strings, still tied behind their backs, 
hanging uselessly around their torsos.  Susie wondered at herself.  Even 
now her hands still rested in her lap.  Why had she not tried to rescue 
her modesty by clapping her hands to her bosoms?  Was she that weary 
of the spaghetti sagging in her bra?  It did feel good to be rid of most 
of the slimy mass that had accompanied her cleavage wherever she 
went for the last hour.  She looked across at Melanie.  The 16-year-old 
seemed to relish her newfound nakedness.  And she seemed to be all 
eyes for Jeff.
         "Perhaps you would wash our bosoms for us," Anna suggested to 
Jeff.  She undid her own top and her breasts jiggled free.  She pressed 
her mounds meaningfully against Jeff's neck from behind.
         Jeff, not one to forego an opportunity, lifted a glass of water.  "It 
would be my pleasure," Jeff said.  Despite Anna's provocativeness, 
despite Melanie's open adoration, Jeff chose Susie's breasts to be the 
recipient of his glass.  He lifted it above Susie's nearest bosom and 
began pouring.  Susie stiffened.  The water was icy.  Her nipple quickly 
responded to the chilled fluid, erecting itself.  Even as Susie felt 
tormented by the water she felt pleased.  Despite the allure of the 
other girls, Jeff had chosen her.  Was she his favorite?  Did she want to 
be?
         Jeff turned in his chair and beckoned a passing waitress.  She 
came over to where he sat, bearing a pitcher of ice water.  "Would you 
like more water, sir?" the waitress asked politely, oblivious to the 
nudity of the girls.
         "Yeah, I'll take the whole pitcher," Jeff said, and seized it from 
the waitress' tray.  He poured its contents over Susie's remaining 
breast.
         "OOOH!  Jeff!" Susie cried, stiffening once more.  No sooner had 
Jeff washed down Susie's cleavage (though, in fact, some remnants of 
spaghetti were still to be seen), than he turned to Melanie.  Each of the 
16-year-old's upthrust breasts were drenched with water, causing her 
to squeal and sit up very straight.  Then Jeff beckoned Anna, who came 
around from behind him to kneel between his spread thighs and receive 
her tribute.
         "Don't pee on me," Anna pleaded.
         "That would get the spaghetti off quite well," Jeff said, holding 
the pitcher above her.  But he relented from peeing and doused Anna's 
breasts with water instead.  Anna wrenched upward at the first splash 
of the cold water.  Then, unlike the other girls, she lifted her hands to 
cup her breasts and hold them firmly under the flow.  It looked as if she 
were offering her breasts to Jeff.  Perhaps she was.
         Jeff set down the pitcher on the table.  It was nearly empty now.  
He grasped Susie and Melanie by their long hair.  He rose, pulling them 
to their feet with him.  
         "Perhaps a more private place would be best for what remains," 
Jeff said, glancing down at Susie's spaghetti laden bikini panties.  
Susie wanted to protest, but knew it was futile.  This boy was tough.  
He had her by the hair and looked as if nothing would make him let go.  
Susie wondered if he would be rough with her.
         "You too," Jeff said to Anna.  Meekly the young woman rose.  Was 
Anna's submissiveness affected, Susie wondered.  Regardless, it served 
to make Jeff even more dominant.  He turned and drove Melanie and 
Susie toward the back of the restaurant, his hands planted firmly in 
their hair.  Anna followed.
         A hallway was gained, and Jeff guided the girls firmly down it to 
an open door.  He pushed the girls inside.  Anna walked in behind him, 
and quietly closed the door.  Susie saw that they were in a room with a 
hot tub.
         Jeff reached down and untied the strings of Susie's bikini panties.  
The thin material fell away, leaving her pubis bare.  Susie watched as a 
large clump of spaghetti fell to her feet.  At last she was rid of the 
awful stuff!  Jeff turned to Melanie, and undid her bottoms as well.  
         Susie, without any prompting, stepped into the hot tub.  Its water 
was deliciously warm.  With a sigh she sank down into its depths.  She 
gazed down at her breasts.  They floated happily upon the surface.  
Susie began splashing water over her mammaries, cleansing them of 
the last stains of spaghetti.  Melanie slipped into the tub beside her.
         Susie looked up.  Anna had just lost her panties and was now 
helping Jeff out of his trunks.  A moment later and both of them 
stepped hand-in-hand into the tub.  Did Jeff like her better, Susie 
wondered, because he had taken off her panties first?  Or did he like 
Anna best, because he had saved her for last?  Or, like an ancient Greek 
text, was the best part Melanie, in the middle?
         The three girls sat in the hot tub.  Their breasts bobbed on the 
surface, like great white whales feeding lazily on plankton.  Melanie 
snuggled against Jeff, as if the man were her long lost father.  Anna sat 
looking expectantly at him, and Susie thought she sensed the young 
woman's hand stealing to his penis.
         "What do you have planned for us?" Anna asked boldly.  Jeff 
shifted slightly, unexpectedly.  Anna's hand had found his dick.  Silently 
Susie cursed Anna for her forwardness.  
         Jeff raised both his hands and cupped the shoulders of Melanie and 
Anna.  "What I have planned for you girls requires a place more private 
than this," Jeff said.  He extended his arm and grasped Susie by her 
blonde locks.  He fingered her silky dry hair for a moment and then 
pulled her close with it.  
         "C'mere, you're included in this too," Jeff said to Susie.  He pulled 
her around Melanie and nestled her right between his legs.  Susie 
perched the edge of her bottom on one of his thighs.  The man was very 
handsome.  She wondered if he was stiff now.  Her hand floated toward 
the juncture of his thighs and found Anna there.  Melanie's hand bumped 
Susie's.  A moment later and all three girls had clasped Jeff's rod.  It 
stood erect now, long and throbbing.
         "What do you mean, too public?" Anna asked.  "Aren't you eager to 
make us take you?"
         "I like your attitude," Jeff said to Anna.  He slipped his fingers 
under her chin and lifted it.  He kissed her forcefully on the lips.  When 
their faces finally parted their eyes were glowing at each other.
         Jeff turned his attention to Susie.  "Such fine breasts," he said, 
though indeed Susie thought hers no better than those of her 
companions.  Did Jeff?  He grasped her floating boobies firmly, almost 
roughly.  He squeezed them hard.  Susie felt herself growing breathless.  
Was she excited by this man's tough treatment of her?  He ran his 
thumbs over her erect nipples as he held her cleavage.  Then he released 
her breasts and took her nipples between each of his thumbs and index 
fingers.  He tugged firmly upon them, pulling them, stretching them to 
the breaking point.  Susie looked down at her imprisoned nipples.  Jeff 
continued to yank on them, then let them relax, then yanked on them 
again.
         "I want to give you girls more than just a fucking," Jeff said with 
lust in his voice.  "I want to give you an experience that tests the very 
limits of your young bodies.  I intend to work you, to drive you to the 
very edge of your endurance, and beyond.  You will comply with my 
desires, won't you?" Jeff asked.  His eyes burned into Susie's.  His 
fingers pulled upon the little buds of her teats.
         "Y-Yes, sir," Susie gulped.
         "Sit closer," Jeff commanded Susie.  "I want you right up against 
me.  Loop your arms around my neck."  Susie obeyed, being dragged in by 
the nipples against Jeff.  Her arms slipped up over his broad shoulders.  
"Spread your legs," Jeff said to Susie.  He let go of her nipples and 
forcibly parted her thighs.  Susie found her pussy pressed up against 
Jeff's stomach.  Her legs were lifted, in part with the help of the girls, 
and made to clasp Jeff's hips.  Susie felt the length of Jeff's penis 
bump up against the juncture of her thighs, extending all the way from 
her labia back to the crevice between the cheeks of her ass.
         "I should fuck you right now," Jeff said to Susie.  "I know you 
want to resist, but I intend to break your spirit."  He turned to Melanie.  
He stroked her hair, his wet hand trailing through her dry locks, 
moistening them where he touched.  "And you, you want a daddy, don't 
you?" Jeff asked.  "You've missed quite a few spankings in your life.  
Well, I intend to make up for every one of them."  Susie found herself 
relishing the man's sterness, even as she hoped he was just making it 
all up.  Still, it would be fun to see Melanie get a sound spanking!  The 
little vixen was always intruding on any man Susie found, let her be 
punished for that!
         "And you are nothing but a living sex doll," Jeff said, turning his 
gaze to Anna.  He brushed his finger across her face, wiping away a 
stray droplet of water.  Anna's ruby lips were parted, almost begging 
for something to suck.  Jeff ran his finger over her lips and then stuck 
it between them.  "Suck," Jeff commanded.  "Suck my finger like you are 
going to suck my cock.  I know you're no innocent when it comes to 
decadent sex.  You love it, don't you?  Well, you'll really be given 
something to love by me.  You'll be trained in entirely new ways to 
bring pleasure to a man."  Anna sucked dutifully upon Jeff's finger a 
moment more, then lifted a hand to her mouth.
         "You wish to speak?" Jeff asked.  "Sex toys aren't known for 
speaking.  Usually they're too busy with other things."  But he let her 
draw his finger from her mouth.
         "You're quite a talker," Anna said.  Steam almost seemed to rise 
from her sensuous features as she spoke.  "But I doubt you can deliver."
         "You doubt the Almighty Jeff?" Jeff asked.  The girls tittered.  
Jeff rose suddenly from the water.  It fell from his hairy body in 
glittering shards.  Susie, having been cast from his lap, fell backward.  
Her head splashed into the water, soaking her hair.
         "Come, vixens," Jeff said.  He extended a hand to Anna, who 
gracefully accepted it and rose from the pool.  Jeff was less of a 
gentleman with Melanie, whom he lifted almost bodily with one arm 
from the tub.  The girl looked almost like a hooked fish as her 
wriggling, nude body was drawn out.  
         When both Anna and Melanie had gained dry ground Jeff leaned 
forward to grasp Susie.  The girl ducked beneath the surface to elude 
him, but her hair, traitorously, floated still upon the water.  Jeff 
grabbed a handful of it and pulled Susie upward by her blonde mane.
         "O.K.!  O.K!" Susie cried, not wanting to be pulled by her hair.  Jeff 
held the girl's hair as she stepped as daintily as possible from the pool.  
She bumped up against the head of Jeff's penis as she gained the floor.
         Jeff took one of Melanie and Susie's hands in one of his own, as if 
the girls were a pair of fresh shrimp that he had just caught.  With his 
other hand he took both of Anna's.  "Come girls, let's see if we can find 
us a boat and steal back to shore," Jeff said.

D R E A M G I R L S  L E T T E R S

Q.  holy joe, do you have sex?

A.  Yes, I have sex with a woman, on a regular basis, in the required 
positions.  Afterwards we chew gum (weÕre Òsmoke freeÓ), and discuss the 
virtues of feminism and male subordination.  After this, we call the 
psychologistsÕ hotline (811) and chat with them awhile, to make sure we 
didnÕt do anything that violated the ethics and norms of the society.  
Except for the racket from our daughter next door, playing Negasonic 
Teenage Warhead, it is a very healthful, enriching, nourishing, and 
rewarding experience.

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