From cactusjuggler@mailmasher.com Wed Feb 12 14:10:53 1997
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                      My Friend Tanya
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This story involves a fight that leads to one girl sexually
dominating the other.  If you aren't interested in reading about
schoolgirl pins, face-sitting, smothering, and female-female
rape, and domination then please don't read this.

And even if you are interested, but you happen to be underage,
or this happens to be illegal in your locale, don't read this.

Sick puppies please continue.
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My Friend Tanya

     by Cactus Juggler (February 1997)





     It all began one night near the end of my junior year in
high school.  I was fairly popular at school, but I was nothing
compared to my friend Tanya.  She was a senior, and she was
easily the best looking, and most popular, girl in the school.
Everywhere she went the best looking guys in school flocked to
hang on her every word.  She was a Hispanic beauty, with the
prettiest smile and jet black hair.  I would have sold my soul to
the devil to have her body.  She was big in all the right places,
her tiny waist dwarfed by her huge breasts and round behind.  My
best friend Maria and I thought we were unbelievably lucky when
Tanya deigned to sit with us in the cafeteria one day.  She
seemed friendly and out-going, and soon we were fast friends.
Maria and I moved up several rungs in the school's social
hierarchy as we hung around with Tanya and her circle of friends.
It seemed like Tanya was closer to Maria and I than her other
friends, that is until something happened between Tanya and
Maria.

     I didn't know what had happened, but Maria just didn't come
to school one day.  I knew Maria and Tanya were supposed to do
something together that weekend, but when I asked Tanya if she
knew what was up with Maria, she just smiled.  I tried calling
Maria over and over again, but her mother always told me she
wasn't taking any calls.  Finally she just asked me not to call
anymore.  Weeks passed, and Maria never returned. 

     Gradually Tanya and I grew closer, and I put Maria out of my
mind.  With only a six weeks of school left, Tanya told me her
parents were going on a vacation trip to Cancun and invited me to
stay over at her house Friday night.  I made sure it was okay
with my parents, and I agreed to sleep over.

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     Tanya and I were laying on her living room floor watching
television, wearing just our nightshirts and panties.  We talked
about everything, from which boy I had the hots for to sex.  I
always talked to Tanya about sex, because she was so much more
experienced, and because she was *really* crude in private.  She
would say things you wouldn't believe.

     "Did you ever wonder what it would be like to be with a
woman?"  Tanya asked me, and the question had me floored.

     "No!"

     "Not at all?"

     "No!  Have you?"  I asked her, and she smiled.

     "You've been with a woman?"  I was incredulous.

     She nodded.

     "I've always been turned on by the idea."  She explained.

     "And then it just happened,....with Maria." 

     "You had sex with Maria?!?"  I was flabbergasted.

      "Well, sort of.  I kind of.....raped her."  She said.

      "What do you mean?  How could you rape Maria?"

      "Well, she was over here the last time my parents were
gone.  And we were sitting around just like now.  And then we got
into a tickle fight, and I ended up sitting on top of her.  It
made me so hot that I couldn't help myself, I *made* her lick
me."  Tanya finished her unbelievable tale.

     Tanya stood up and turned off the television.

     "I'm sorry Tanya, but I can't believe you forced yourself on
Maria.  How could you possibly 'make her' lick you?"  I asked as
she turned to face me.

     "I was hoping you would *want* to be with me.  But I guess
you're going to be just like her."  She said absently, almost
talking to herself.

     "I'll *show* you how I made her."  Tanya said forcefully,
pulling off her shirt and throwing it on the floor!

     "Tanya, what are you doing?"  I asked, watching in shock as
she slipped her panties down and stepped out of them.

     "I told you, I'm going to show you what I did to Maria.  You
don't believe me, so I'll show you."  She said, moving closer.

     "I don't think so!"  I told her as I started to get up.

     She got to me before I could stand all the way up, and in a
flash she knocked me over.  I landed hard on my back and Tanya
just sort of sat down on my stomach.  She grabbed my hands and I
struggled against her as she tried to push my arms down to the
floor.  I fought as hard as I could, but she was too strong and
she had all the leverage.  I found myself looking up at her big
tits swaying above me as I struggled against her.  In a sudden
move she laid herself flat out on top of me, slamming my wrists
to the floor.  My face was mashed into the canyon between her
huge breasts for a moment as she lay heavily atop me.  As she
lifted her smothering chest off my face and straddled me once
more, I could feel her crotch's wetness on my chest.

     "Get off of me, you bitch!"  I shouted at her.

     "I am planning on 'getting off', Cathy."  She joked as she
looked down at me.

     Easily keeping my arms pinned down, Tanya slid forward until
her knees were beside my head, pinning it upright.  Her crotch
was only an inch or two from my chin!  I struggled in vain to
push her up off me, but I was helpless under her weight.  As I
continued to fight, Tanya just slip farther forward until she was
sitting on my neck and throat, the coarse hair of her mound
touching my chin.  My head was trapped between the smooth skin of
her powerful thighs, and I was disgusted to notice the smell of
her arousal.

     "Well Cathy, what do you think now?  Do you still not
believe I made Maria go down on me?"  She said with a smile,
sitting boldly atop me.

     "Please Tanya, get off of me.  I don't like this."  I begged
her.

     "*I* like it."  She smiled down arrogantly at me.

     It was such an embarrassing position.  I couldn't move, I
couldn't even look away.  She had my face trapped between her
thighs so that all I could do was look up at her smirking face.
How had I let myself get trapped in this humiliating position?
Unable to help myself, I started to cry.

     "Please Tanya, *please*!"  I plead to her, sobbing.

     "Oh shut up."  She told me as she slid forward even further,
resting the neatly trimmed triangle of her pubic mound over my
chin and mouth!
  
     Adjusting herself, Tanya settled her weight down onto my
face with my nose pressed hard against her and my mouth covered
by her wet opening!  I could still just barely see her arrogant
smile looking up between her thighs as I found myself suddenly
unable to breath.

     "What's wrong, Cathy?  Can't breathe?"  She taunted me,
grinding her crotch down hard in my face.

     "Do you still think I can't make you lick me?  Because I am
going to sit right here until you do."

     I was totally immobilized, helpless.  The smell and feel of
her cunt rubbing in my face made me want to vomit.  How could she
do this to me?  I kept my mouth clamped tightly closed as she
rubbed herself down hard on my mouth.

     "Take your time, Cathy.  I can sit here all night.  If you
won't lick me, I'll just sit right here on your face until you
die.  Imagine that, white girl.  You could smother to death from
me sitting my Latino pussy on your face.  What a way to go."  She
said, laughing loudly down at me as she wiggled her cunt in my
face.

     I began to grow weak from the lack of oxygen.  There was
nothing I could do.  Closing my eyes I steeled myself.  Fighting
my disgust, I opened my mouth slightly and managed to touch her
with my tongue.  I was surprised to find that her juices really
didn't taste that bad.  Feeling my tongue, Tanya lifted herself
off me slightly and let me catch a gasp of air as she hovered
over me.

     "That's more like it.  Don't stop now!"  She ordered,
slamming her sex back down on my face.

     My eyes still closed, I gave in and began to do in earnest
what she desired.  I did my best under her oppressive weight,
pushing my tongue up inside her again and again.  Finally she
lifted herself up again, enough for me to breath, but with her
swollen lips still touching my face.

     "That's it.  Lick me."

     Drawing much needed oxygen, I began to lap at her cunt.
Suddenly my head exploded in pain as she smacked me!

     "Open your eyes, bitch!  Look at me while you lick my wet
pussy."  She laughed sadistically, enjoying her power over me.

     My face still trapped upright between her thighs, I opened
my eyes and found Tanya smiling down at me.  I felt so humiliated
that I wished I was dead.  I looked up into her domineering face
as I licked her.

     "That's right.  Look at me while you worship my pussy.  How
does it taste, Cathy?"  Tanya asked me cruelly as she mashed her
cunt down in my face once more.

     "You love it, don't you.  Stick your tongue up inside me,
cunt.  Get a good taste."  She commanded viciously.

     I did what she wanted, and thrust my tongue deep inside her
wet folds.  The taste, smell, and feel of her sex dominated all
my senses.  Adjusting herself she guided my tongue to the hard
nub of her clitoris.

     "Now lick my clit."  She ordered imperiously, and I obeyed.

     Soon she was bucking harder and harder against me as she
rode my face to obviously powerful orgasm, and then another.  I
could feel her quivering as she came, and then she settled down
heavily onto my face unmoving.

     "Mhhhmmmmmm.  That was wonderful."  She said, wriggling her
hips slightly.

     Once more I was smothering under her as she sat on my face,
apparently oblivious to my burning lungs.

     "....mmmmmm.....mmmmmmmmmm......"  I tried in vain to speak
under her weight.

     "I guess you do deserve a breath for that."  Tanya said,
sliding off my face and back up onto my chest as I desperately
sucked down great breaths of air.

     She waited a moment while I tried to regain me breath,
before leaning forward and dangling her heavy breasts in my face.

     "Your tongue feels even better than Maria's did.  Now put it
to work on my tits."  She ordered, brushing my face with her
chest as I fought to breath.

     She had broken me down to the point that I wasn't even
thinking about fighting her anymore.  Between heaving gasps, I
licked and sucked at her nipples.  She made me lick her tits all
over, enjoying her power over me.  My breathing had finally begun
to calm when Tanya suddenly pulled her teat from my mouth and sat
back up on my chest.
    
     "You seem to like sucking on these as much as you liked
sucking my cunt."  Tanya laughed, cupping her breasts in her
hands.

     And then she bent forward again, and once more her tits
dangled in my face.  I thought she wanted me to go back to work,
so I moved to take her nipple in my mouth.  Suddenly she rotated
her shoulders, her breasts slapping me hard on the face.
Laughing, Tanya proceeded to beat me with her tits!  I tried to
turn my head to protect my face, but Tanya just mashed her chest
down on me.  Using her hands, Tanya pressed her breasts hard in
against my face.  I couldn't see or hear as she smothered me in
her tits.

     "I think you should take a little nap now, Cathy."  I just
barely heard her laugh above me as I suffocated in the soft
smothering pillows of her tits.

     Bit by bit I began to lose consciousness.  I saw flashes of
light, and then only darkness.

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     I awoke on the floor, lying face down with my hands tied
somehow behind my back.  It felt like a pair of pantyhose or
something similar was tied tightly around my crossed wrists.  I
struggled with it, but I couldn't free my hands.

     I guess Tanya heard me wake up, because suddenly her feet
appeared in front of my face.  Craning my neck back, I looked up
at her standing over me naked with her hands on her hips.  I
couldn't tilt my head back far enough to see her face, all I
could see was the bottoms of her huge tits.

     "Ready to play some more?  Kiss my foot."  She told me,
pushing my face with her foot.

     I was beaten, and humiliated, but I wasn't going to kiss her
feet.  I turned my head away from her foot.  Suddenly she slammed
my head to the floor with her foot, stamping it down so hard I
saw stars.

     "I said, KISS MY FOOT!"  She yelled at me.

     And as simply as that, Tanya had me kissing her feet.  While
I planted kisses on her feet, Tanya gloated loudly.

     "You know Cathy, you've been getting on my nerves a lot
lately.  I've been fantasizing about making you eat me for
months.  You and I are going to have a good time tonight."  She
told me.

     "Why don't you roll over so I can sit on your face some
more."  She suggested, giving me a little kick as I hesitated.

     Awkwardly, I rolled over, trapping my tied hands painfully
under my back.  I looked up at her as she turned around and moved
over me.  As she knelt down and trapped my head between her
knees, I stared in horror up at her approaching crotch.

     "Please don't sit on my face, Tanya.  I'll do whatever you
want."  I begged her.

     "Ha!  You're right, you will do whatever ever I want.  And
what I want right now is for you to lie there and shut up while I
sit all over your face."  She sneered as she sat down on my face.

      My mouth and nose were buried in her as she began to slide
her sex up and back on my face.  From my chin to my forehead, my
face was covered with her juices.  This time she didn't even seem
to care about making me lick her.  She was just using my face to
get herself off, and from the sounds she was making it must have
felt pretty good.  I couldn't do anything but lay there and try
to catch the odd little breath while she continued to ride my
face.  Bucking against me harder and harder, she mashed her cunt
in my face.  Her moans grew louder until finally she cried out,
sitting directly atop my face as she stopped her frantic motions.
I was being smothered again, and I was terrified.  I didn't know
what to do.  Without thinking, I slipped my tongue up inside her.
Her thighs clamped down on my head as I felt she felt the twitch
of an after-shock.

     "That's it cunt, lick my wet pussy clean."  She commanded
me.

     She lifted herself enough for me to breathe as I licked and
slurped at her crotch.

     "Mhhhmmmmm, that feels *so* good.  Are you sure you're not a
lesbian?  Because you're the best cunt-licker I've ever had."
She told me while I worked.

     When I was done, she sat back down on my neck and smiled
down at me.  I felt myself beginning to cry anew as she sat their
astride me with her sex filling my view.

     "What's wrong, Cathy?  This isn't so bad is it?  I bet
you'll start to like being my little slave, if you don't.....
already."  She said.

     I couldn't believe her.  She was so full of herself that she
thought I was enjoying her raping me.  I managed to gain control
of my tears as she continued.

     "You love my pussy, don't you?"  She asked me, like it was a
statement not a question.

     I didn't answer her, and clapped her thighs hard against my
face.

     "Yes."  I said, trying to appease her.

     "No no, say it.  Tell me you love my pussy."

     "I love your pussy."  I managed to get the humiliating words
out of my mouth.

     "Tell me that you're me slave, and that you'll do whatever I
want."  She commanded.

     "I'm your slave.  And I'll do anything you want."  It got
easier.

     "Tell me that your my little pussy-worshipping slave."  She
was really getting into it now.

     "I'm your little pussy-worshipping slave."  I felt my face
grow red as I said it.

     "And you love worshipping my body."  She said.

     "And I love worshipping your body."  I repeated.

     "Good slut."  She praised me as she grabbed my hair and
pulled my face up into her crotch.

     She held my face their for a moment, and then let my head
fall back to the floor.  Suddenly she brightened.

     "I've got an idea.  You've licked my tits, and sucked my
cunt, but I know you want to worship my whole body.  Nobody has
ever licked my ass.  I'm going to let you have the honor of being
the first!"  She exclaimed happily, climbing off of me.

     I watched in horror as she turned around, facing towards my
feet.  I began to struggle as she lifted her leg over me and
straddled me once more.  Tanya put her knees on each side of my
chest, and positioned her feet by the sides of my head.

     "No Tanya, please."  I begged frantically.

     Just smiling down over her shoulder, Tanya grabbed my hair
and pulled my face up to meet her descending ass.  And then I was
immersed in the hot, sweaty, crevice between her round buttocks.
Wiggling her ass in my face, she adjusted herself so my nose was
pressed right up into her crack, just above her anus.  Now it was
the heavy weight of her ass on my face that was robbing me of
breath.

     "Lick it!  Lick it or I'll sit here until you smother!"  She
directed me.

     She was sure I would give in, and she was right.  Her
constant games of asphyxiating me had me terrorized.  If it was
possible, I was even more disgusted and I forced my tongue up
against her asshole.  Tanya rewarded me by lifting off my face
enough for me to breath while I tongued her.  For what seemed
like an eternity she alternated between making me lick her
asshole, making me kiss her asshole, and just smothering me with
her ass.  She must have made me worship her ass for at least half
an hour or more, laughing at me the whole time.  Calling me "a
little ass-kisser", or her "little ass-worshipper" while she sat
all over my face.  By the time she climbed off of me, she was
really excited.  I panted for breath as she lifted my limp head
and slid her leg underneath me, planting my head on her thigh
with my face in her crotch.  Closing the other thigh down over my
head, she rolled over onto her back, flipping me over so I was
trapped face-down in her crotch.  I was like a dish rag by now, I
could barely move.  Releasing my head, Tanya spread her legs
obscenely wide open as she guided my mouth to her gaping cunt
lips.

     "Get to work, slave."  She ordered, and soon I was licking
her for the third time.

     As my tongue delved deep inside her, Tanya closed her legs
around my head, letting go of my hair.  Holding my face tightly
in her cunt with her powerful thighs, she lay back and enjoyed my
labors.
  
     After I made her cum again, it just went on and on.  For the
next hour she made me lick and suck every part of her magnificent
body.  Satisfied that my "training" had progressed far enough,
Tanya untied my hands.  I was weak, too weak to resist her even
with my hands free.  She continued making me worship her body,
forcing me to tell her again and again that I was her slave, her
cunt-licking little slave.  And every time I showed the slightest
spark of resistance, or even hesitation to obey her, I found
myself smothering under her ass or in her crotch.  Bit by bit she
broke me down, until my will was completely destroyed.  I was
like an automaton, blindly obeying her every command.

      She made call home in the morning, my head locked between
her thighs as I told my mother that I was going to stay the whole
weekend at Tanya's house.  She rewarded me by "letting" me lick
her again.

      My training continued all weekend as I served Tanya's every
whim.  She taught me how to really please her with my tongue,
made me learn to love licking her ass.  By the time the weekend
was over, she owned me body and soul.  She had broken my will so
completely that I was never the same after that weekend.  The
mere idea of displeasing Tanya terrified me.  Until the end of
school, and through the summer months, I continued to be Tanya's
toy.  Day by day I came to accept my mistress' mastery over me. 

      Between Tanya's reasonably good grades and her being
Hispanic, she was awarded several scholarships and decided to go
to a state University several hours away.  Following her orders,
I quit school and moved there with her.  I live in her apartment,
and I serve her in every way imaginable.  She has broken me down
to the point that even the idea that I could have once been her
equal seems absurd to me.  I know now that she is totally
superior to me in every way.  I live and breath only to please my
mistress Tanya.

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