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NAUGHTY NAKED DREAMGIRLS
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D R E A M G I R L S S T O R I E S
A Mansion for Masochists
Part Fourteen
by Andrew Roller
Chapter Eleven
Alicia returned to her position behind the bed. She raised the
cane. She swung. It landed lightly upon Therese's naked bottom.
"Hard!" Mary commanded. "Like you were doing it before!"
"I, I can't, now that I know it would hurt her," Alicia quavered.
"Dammit, give me that thing!" Mary said, trading her camera for
the cane.
"Snap her picture when I hit her," Mary told Alicia. "And stop
shaking, or you'll blur the photo!"
Alicia stood as Mary wished, but she was trembling
uncontrollably. Mary walked over to Alicia and whacked her bottom.
Alicia fell forward, dropping the camera on the bed. Mary pulled down
Alicia's panties (which had never been satisfactorily returned to their
proper position upon her bottom since the struggle to tie down Therese)
and laid three quick cuts on Alicia's derriere.
"Ooch! Ouch!" Alicia exclaimed. She put her hands over her
bottom cheeks and rubbed them. "Don't! My bottom is still tender from
last night!"
"You should be whipped every day until you learn to take a picture
without shaking," Mary said. "Photos and movies can be a terrific part
of sex."
"Well, I don't care about them," Alicia replied impishly. "I don't
even like canings. Maybe I should just go home now." Fortunately for
Mary, it was at this moment that the doorbell of her apartment rang.
"Pretty yourself up, we've got company," Mary told Alicia.
Mary was almost at the door when she realized her only attire
was a miniscule bikini bottom, disheveled from her bedroom antics.
Quickly she shook her hair over her breasts and straightened the
microscopic panties as best she could. Then she opened the door.
"Hello, we're with the Jehovahs Witnesses and..." the voice broke
off suddenly. A stunned middle-aged man stood in the hall, with an
equally speechless elderly man beside him. Alicia, herself naked
except for her panties, came up behind Mary. Alicia, unfortunately, had
naively neglected to cover her breasts with her tousled tresses.
"Are those the men you said were coming?" Alicia asked Mary.
Mary couldn't move.
"I say, young lady, is there something you need some fellers to
give you a hand with?" The elderly man asked.
"Rupert!" The middle-aged man snapped. He returned his gaze to
Mary and assumed an imperious demeanor.
"Forgive us for intruding on your affairs, young lady. Should you
ever recognize your need for religious instruction, feel free to call
upon us." The man handed Mary a fistful of religious tracts.
"Uh, thankyou," Mary stuttered.
"Come along, Rupert, I fear there are some souls who are utterly
beyond our power to grant salvation," the middle-aged man said to his
companion as he spun on his heels and began to walk away.
"But, Brother Robert..." the elderly man said.
"We have other sinners to attend to, Rupert."
"But..."
Mary slammed the door and leaned against it, her eyes wide.
"Who were they?" Alicia asked.
"Just your friendly neighborhood party poopers," Mary said.
Suddenly the doorbell rang again. "Damn!" Mary swore. She
yanked open the door. "Go to hell!" Mary yelled. Her long locks swung
about, revealing her perky nipples in peek-a-boo fashion.
"What's the problem, honey?" A young man's voice asked. Mary
focused on the visitors. It was Peter and Jed.
"Ohh!" Mary crumpled into Peter's arms. His bare chest felt good
against her.
"Come on in," Mary said, pulling on his shoulders. Jed followed.
A moment later all had been explained and everyone was standing
in the bedroom admiring Therese who was, of course, still tied down on
all fours on Mary's bed with her bottom prettily presented for the cane.
Mary's hand was inside the top of Peter's swim trunks. She had led him
into the bedroom by pulling on them.
Peter placed his hands on the cheeks of Mary's bottom. He palmed
them gently. He could feel the warmth of her flesh beneath the silky
fabric of her panties. "To tell you the truth, Therese's bottom looks
like it's had just about enough," Peter said.
"I'm afraid Alicia may have spoilt it," Mary said, a bit downcast.
"She did it too hard."
Peter pulled open the back of Mary's panties. Mary, surprised,
looked over her shoulder. "Well, Therese knew what she was doing
when she whipped you last night," Peter said. "There's hardly a mark
left. You look like you're ready for more."
"What! No!" Mary struggled to pull away but Peter was upon her
at once. A moment later the couple had tumbled to the floor. They
were both laughing, but Peter was clearly enjoying the situation the
most. He opened the bottom drawer of Mary's dresser and fished out a
bra. With it he quickly bound Mary's outstretched wrists to the leg of
her nightstand and pulled her panties midway down her thighs. A loud
smack resounded as Peter struck Mary's bared bottom with his palm.
"Care to join your friend?" Jed asked Alicia.
"I doubt if I have much choice," Alicia said ruefully. She slid her
panties down her legs and stepped out of them, then walked across the
room and knelt down beside Mary.
"You are a wise and obedient girl," Peter said to Alicia as she
stretched out her arms before her. Peter fished another bra out of
Mary's dresser and bound Alicia's wrists.
"Please don't strike us too hard," Alicia told Peter. "Our bottoms
really do still hurt from last night."
"Actually, now that we have you both in receptive positions, it
occurs to me that while we did get to enjoy your rectums last night we
sorely missed the opportunity to entertain your pussies," Peter said.
He began to untie his swimsuit. "What say, Jed, shall we treat these
young sinners to a bit of earthly salvation?" Peter asked.
Jed broke the knot on his trunks and whipped them off. His penis
sprang into the air, throbbing with anticipation. "Salvation indeed," Jed
said. "Mary told me that she and Alicia were never brought to orgasm
last night."
Peter and Jed knelt behind Mary and Alicia respectively. The girls
shifted their bottoms to the side, as if to refuse. "Uh-uh. I know you
want it," Peter said bluntly to Mary. He cupped her pendulous breasts in
his palms and kissed her cheek. Mary shuddered and then, in surrender,
turned her face and glued her lips to Peter's. Her mouth opened to
receive his tongue. Peter reached down and pushed the head of his
penis between Mary's labia lips. He gave a quick forward thrust with
his hips and the stem rammed up Mary. She groaned under the ruthless
rapidity of the insertion.
Jed, however, had decided to take his time with Alicia. He merely
knelt behind her, his stiff penis bobbing lewdly less than an inch from
her outstretched bottom, his hands absently caressing her back and
buttocks. Alicia, oblivious for the moment to her suitor, watched
wide-eyed as Peter began to bump and grind his hips with Mary's.
"Do you like to fuck?" Jed asked Alicia.
"Huh?" Alicia asked.
"I said, do you like to fuck?" Jed asked again.
"Only if it's done gently," Alicia said. "I'm not into all the things
Mary and Therese are."
"You mean S and M?" Jed asked. "You can be trained to enjoy that.
Some girls have to be."
"Please don't fuck me," Alicia said.
"What?" Jed asked.
"I want to get up. I don't feel like doing it right now. I want to go
to the bathroom."
"Fuck her," Mary grunted, turning her face toward Alicia but
keeping her eyes closed as wave after wave of passion swept over her.
"There's a pee bowl under the bed. Make her use it."
"Okay," Jed said. He stood, his penis wobbling grandly as he did
so. He walked back a few steps and then crouched down and looked
under the bed. A moment later he drew out the bowl.
Jed returned to Alicia and knelt behind her. She had drawn her
legs together. Jed gave Alicia's bottom a quick slap. "Open your legs,"
Jed commanded.
"I don't want to. Let me up," Alicia said. "OUCH!" Jed had
accorded Alicia's bottom a second slap.
"If that isn't persuasive enough for you I can get the cane," Jed
told Alicia. Reluctantly, Alicia spread her legs.
Jed put the bowl in position and then placed his hands on Alicia's
tummy.
"Come on, I want to see you pee," Jed said, tickling her.
"Take a picture of it!" Mary breathed. Alicia giggled.
"Oh, Mary, you're a definite slut!" Alicia laughed, unable to resist
Jed's squirming fingers. Suddenly a stream of urine burst from Alicia
and splashed into the bowl.
As the last drops of urine sprinkled from between Alicia's thighs
she clamped them together again.
"I thought I told you to keep those legs open," Jed said.
"I still don't want your penis inside me," Alicia replied curtly.
"That does it, I won't ask again for what I can have by force," Jed
said, rising. "Mary, where's your cane?"
"Don't let him!" Alicia cried to Mary.
Mary was just recovering from a spate of orgasms and was
feeling giddily fulfilled. Peter untied her wrists as she swooned
beneath him in a final kiss.
"Alright, if you won't tell me where the cane is I'll just use my
belt!" Jed swore.
Mary slithered from beneath Peter and rose, brushing her hair
back. She smeared away the semen between her thighs with her
delicate, diminutive hands.
"Now Jed, it's not nice to compel a woman to have sex when she
isn't in the mood," Mary cooed. Then she padded over to Jed and
whispered something in his ear. Alicia, her head turned round and her
disheveled hair partially obscuring her view, saw a grin spread across
Jed's features. A moment later both Mary and Jed retreated to the
bathroom.
"Untie me, please," Alicia whined to Peter.
"Forget that bitch, I've been tied up all afternoon!" Therese
snarled.
"I guess someone should see to you," Peter grinned to Therese. He
bent over her and tugged at the nylon stockings that held her wrists
fast to the bedpost.
Therese bit into Peter's ample bicep. "Do me, please," Therese
breathed.
"Before or after I untie you?" Peter asked, his cock already
stiffening at the thought of yet another engagement in a delectable
vagina.
"It doesn't matter," Therese sighed. The dark haired vixen, so
often the bane of men, offering herself up to them only to dash their
hopes at the last moment, was clearly desperate.
"I've heard you're fantastic in bed," Peter said. "I think a truly
virtuoso performance would require that you be untied."
"Hey! What about me?" Alicia squeaked.
"Are you good in bed too?" Peter asked, gazing over his broad,
tanned shoulder at the supple blonde who knelt on the floor with her
bottom rearing high in the air.
"No! I mean, yes! I mean, untie me too!" Alicia said. But just
then Therese, freed from her bonds, rolled over and took Peter's face in
her hands, her deep brown eyes glowing with desire. Peter's loins
nestled into Therese's and the woman glanced over at Alicia.
"I think Mary's got plans for you, dear," Therese said on a whim,
more to scare the little girl than anything. Then she turned her face
back to Peter and their lips met in an eternal kiss.
Beyond the sound of Therese and Peter's squirming bodies and the
rustling bedsheets Alicia could hear a container being filled with water
in the bathroom. A shiver ran down her spine. Her cute, dangling
breasts with their pert pink areolas quavered.
A moment later Mary and Jed returned, giggling and laughing.
Mary had managed to pull her bikini panties back up around her hips, but
Jed was still naked, and his erect penis indicated that whatever
intimacies the two had shared in the bathroom, it had not led to an
expulsion of Jed's sperm. But it was not the bobbing of Jed's penis,
which jiggled with his every step, that sent a sheet of fear through
Alicia. It was what he wheeled in front of his cock--a large, steaming
tank with a slim hose wound at its side.
"No!" Alicia screamed, wrestling with the bikini bra that held her
wrists to the leg of the dresser. Therese and Peter broke their kiss
momentarily to glance over at the bound blonde. Then, realizing that
their genitals had yet to couple, they both glanced downward and thrust
together.
Mary stood over Alicia, giggling. "You can't be a total party
pooper, dear," Mary said calmly to Alicia. "If you don't wish to screw,
then you'll be treated to an enema instead."
"Get away from me!" Alicia cried. She slumped her hips to the
floor and curled up in a fetal position.
"Such a little baby," Mary tittered. She placed a foot between
Alicia's thighs and torso and straddled the girl, then knelt so that her
cotton sheathed labia pressed against Alicia's ribs and her face looked
down upon her bottom. Mary gave Alicia's derriere a swat and then
grasped her hips. With assistance from Peter she wrested Alicia's
posterior upright. Peter then wrenched Alicia's bottom cheeks apart
and Mary, dipping her finger in a jar of Vaseline which they had brought
from the bathroom, oiled the aperture of Alicia's rectum.
"No! No! No!" Alicia begged.
"I don't think she's ever had anything up her bottom before," Mary
said.
"Of course she has! She had my penis up her just last night at the
sorority party," Jed exclaimed.
"Oh, I'd almost forgotten," Mary replied. "So much has happened...
Well, you know what I mean, she's never had a cyclonic injection
before."
Alicia wriggled fiercely beneath Mary. A few days earlier Alicia
would not even have known what her newfound friends were doing. But
after her stay at Lilith's mansion, Alicia knew exactly what was in
store for her. And this would be a far more thorough and demanding
enema than a glass straw and a mouthful of wine could provide.
"Here, you'd better hold her," Mary said to Jed. "She's like a little
wild animal." They quickly switched places and Mary uncurled the tube
from the side of the boiling container.
"GET OFF ME!" Alicia screamed at the top of her lungs.
"Mfff! Let me up!" Therese said to Peter.
"Huh?" Peter asked, disturbed from his phallic reverie. He
methodically pulled back his cock in anticipation of another thrust and
Therese rolled out from beneath him.
"You can only make so much noise in a condo," Therese said to
Alicia, rising from the bed. She dropped her feet to the floor and
walked over to Mary.
"What are you doing?" Mary asked as Therese suddenly untied the
bikini panties around her waist. Alicia let out another war whoop of
anguish at her impending fate.
"Sorry to relieve you of your modesty, dearie, but a thread in time
saves nine," Therese said demurely to Mary. She took Mary's panties and
knelt over Alicia, quickly wrapping them about the blonde's mouth. "Did
you enjoy gagging me earlier today?" Therese asked Alicia. "Well, now
it's your turn." Then Therese turned to Jed.
"Get up," Therese commanded.
"Huh?" Jed asked. Therese pushed at Jed, who sat straddling
Alicia's back, his hands on her bum. "But she'll throw you off," Jed
protested as Therese pushed him off Alicia.
"Brains sometimes can make up for brawn, or even outdo it,"
Therese remarked slyly, taking Jed's place. Alicia thrust her hips
upward with a ferocious jolt. Therese bounced once and then pinched
Alicia's bottom with her sharp nails.
"Ouuff!" Alicia howled.
"Yes, honey, it hurts, doesn't it? Here's two more," Therese said.
"Ouuff! Owff!" Tears brimmed at Alicia's eyes. However, she did not
buck again.
Therese looked over her shoulder at the gagged little beauty's
visage, with her big, blue, innocent eyes that could just as easily have
been on the face of a little girl gaping at spectacular sweets in a candy
shop. "Here it comes now," Therese said as Mary bent low with the
cyclonic tube. "Don't tighten yourself or you'll only make things more
difficult."
Peter sat on the edge of the bed, his rock hard, aching penis
coated with Therese's drying love juice. Therese, ever the vamp, had
done it again. She had stood up a man at the last minute, denying him
his release. Peter couldn't believe it.
Mary presented the end of the tube to Therese and the dark haired
girl spread Vaseline over it.
"Are you ready?" Mary asked Alicia over Therese's shoulder.
"She says she'd like to think about it and call you back in an hour,"
Therese smirked. Mary reclaimed the end of the now greased tube.
"Okay, honey, here's your enema," Mary said.
"Ngg!" Alicia expelled her breath through her nose as Mary
pressed the tube into her tight anus. Therese pulled hard at Alicia's
cheeks in an attempt to widen the passage. A moment later Mary
motioned to Jed to open the water valve.
"The water is pretty hot, darling," Mary said over Therese's
shoulder to Alicia. Suddenly Alicia jumped uncontrollably as hot fluid
rushed into her rectum. Therese gave her bottom a little pinch.
Alicia felt herself filling up.
"Watch the level, don't give her too much," Mary cautioned to Jed.
"But not too little either, we do want to have some fun," Therese
laughed. She gently pinched Alicia's bottom with her lacquered nails.
D R E A M G I R L S N E W S
ÒLast night I asked an officer of the law what his name was, and
he took the 5th.Ó - h.j.
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