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Authors name: SafeWord (anonymous)
Story title : O-2000 - Part 2
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O-2000 - Part 2 (Fdom/ff, rough-sex, bd)
By "SafeWord"
Dedicated to Deitre: Who could say more in fewer words
than I'll ever manage, and to Lenny Bruce for his
courage. But most of all to "O"
Chapter 2: Angels wanna fall.
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It was just after 11 when I woke up again. I laid in
bed awhile remembering all that Tracy and I had done
earlier. I started to get damp just thinking about her
and the things she had forced me do. Wicked things I
had loved.
I got up and was going to get dressed but decided to
just slip on a housecoat and have something to eat
first. Mine was not handy so I put on Tracy's old terry
cloth one and knotted the waist closed. I laughed to
myself at how big it was on me as Tracy stood 5' 10"
but I only 5' 2". " Big sister, is right" I thought and
made my way down the hall to the kitchen yawning and
scratching my head cause my hair felt kinda tight. But
then I realized that my hair was still done up in two
ponytails and that started me recollecting all over
again and my loins got so stirred up that my legs went
weak and I almost fell.
I walked into the kitchen and saw Tracy sitting at the
table. Seeing her made me blush, but really
lighthearted and I was gonna say something, but then, I
realized that she wasn't alone.
Cindy, one of Tracy's best friends was sitting on the
other side of the table and they were having coffee. I
was kinda surprised cause Tracy hadn't mentioned
before, that anyone was coming over, so I decided to
grab something out of the fridge, scoot back to my room
and let them talk.
I was just starting to greet them when Tracy and Cindy
both turned and looked at me, smiling.
Tracy said, "There she is now."
I could have died! They were talking about, me! I
stopped dead and flushed red all over. Speechless.
Tracy smiled at me and asked me "how was Baby's nap?"
I couldn't believe it, she was saying, that! In front
of Cindy?
I dropped my head down, feeling the tears start to well
up in my eyes. Shivering, like a frightened rabbit, all
in confusion. I just wanted to run somewhere and hide.
Then I felt Tracy's arm go around me drawing me to her
and hugging me, saying, "that's all right Baby, Mommies
here, it's all right."
With tear filled eyes, I looked up into her face. She
leaned down and kissed my tears away with her lips. I
gave a weak smile and snuggled my nose down into her
chest. I melted back into happiness as she held me.
After a while I had settled down. My sister put her
hand under my chin and tilted my head back until I was
once more looking deep into her eyes.
She smiled down at me and softly, meaningfully asked,
"Are you still my Baby?"
I started to speak but she put her finger across my
lips and gave me that stern look.
So I nodded "yes" and dropped my head back down, hiding
my face in her chest.
Tracy said "lets get you something to eat" and taking
my arm she lead me to the table.
She pulled out a chair and sat me down.
I sat at the table with my head down and my hands in my
lap while Tracy went over to the fridge. She came back
with a glass of milk and two bananas, set them in front
of me and stood beside me. I kinda smiled, cause, I
love bananas and could eat them anytime. It cheered me
up some more that she had made note of how much I liked
them.
Cindy was sitting across the table her eyes fixed on me
but I avoided eye contact.
I reached for the milk but Tracy picked the glass up
first and gently took my hand, moving it back down unto
my lap.
"Just wait Baby" she said.
I realized that, the game was still going on.
I waited.
Tracy said "Cindy Dear, Please lend me a hand and get
me Baby's bib"
I kept my eyes down as Cindy got up and went to the
stove coming back with a small apron reaching to hand
it to my sister.
"Wait a second, Dear" Tracy said "Baby has somehow got
into my housecoat and I don't want it to get messy,
just a minute while I get it off her."
I kept still as Tracy reached down and undid the knot
of the housecoat. She stood me up and as she started to
open the robe I remembered that I had nothing on
underneath. I moved my hand to hold the front closed
but Tracy batted my hand away and kept removing it.
I let my sister strip off the housecoat, leaving me
naked in front of her and her friend.
I didn't try to cover my bare body. I stood still, my
hands at my sides, my head bowed.
I heard Cindy say, "Oh Tracy, she is perfect, you are
so lucky."
"Yes, she is a pretty child. Easy to manage, docile
and obedient" my sister replied. Placing her hands on
my shoulder, she turned my body toward Cindy.
My face was flushed, my mind blank, I was excited
again.
Cindy stood beside Tracy; I felt their eyes on me. One
of Tracy's hands lightly moved from my neck, down and
over my breasts, caressing me. Then Tracy turned me
around that they could look at my rear profile.
"Bend over and put your hands on your knees" my sister
ordered.
I bent over. Her hands drifted softly over my back and
thighs.
"Look at how well formed she is" she said and her hands
gripped my rear cheeks firmly, pulling them apart for
Cindy's eyes.
With my head down I could see their shoes between my
legs as they examined my intimate parts. A finger slid
into my wet pussy gently running up and down my folds.
I wondered whose it was?
Cindy asked, "Is she still a virgin?"
"Yes she is, here, go ahead, check her yourself" my
sister responded.
The finger rubbing my slit was replaced. Tracy had
granted another, permission to explore my body.
"She is so wet!" giggled Cindy.
Her finger wiggled deep into me, probing, until I
could feel it come up against my intact hymen.
"Oh how wonderful! What a treasure," Cindy gasped, "are
you going to?"
"Yes, but not now," Tracy stated, "when I'm ready."
"Oh let me be there to watch, Please, Tracy" Cindy
begged.
"Sure no problem" my sister replied "I'm planning a
show. I assure you."
They both laughed.
I looked down at their shoes, my mind a blank.
With an amused voice my sister asked her friend "Would
you like to help me feed her?"
"Yes" Cindy replied, her voice husky.
"Ok then I'll get her ready, bring those" and Tracy's
hands directed me upright. She took hold of my arms and
placed them behind my back, wrapping my wrists
together. The tie from her housecoat was now binding
me.
Tracy whispered in my ear, "Is Baby hungry?"
I nodded my head.
Tracy walked me down the hall to our bedroom one hand
on my shoulder, one holding my wrists. She stopped me
in the centre of our bedroom and ordered "down on your
knees"
I knelt down on the floor watching Cindy and Tracy move
around the room. Both wore jeans and tank tops
Tracy casually reached out a hand out and pushed my
head down until my chin hit my chest. "Eyes down" she
ordered.
I looked at the floor. Their feet came into view in
front of me, Tracy in her black walking shoes, Cindy in
sandals. Cindy's toenails were painted a cloudy silver.
My mind on it's on, wondered how they would taste. I
closed my eyes and shivered.
"Here put this on her" Tracy's voice. The sound of
metal jingling. The leash. Someone's hands placed a
collar around my neck, securing the buckle, snapping on
the leash. The smell of leather. Roughness of their
jeans brushing my skin. A touch of silkiness Another's
hands, my hair lifted, my eyes covered, a scarf tied
tight. Comforting absence of sight and thought.
Whispers from Tracy to Cindy.
Cindy's voice "she won't! Really?"
Tracy's voice "she will, I told you, come on, hurry"
My refuge of darkness heightened my senses. Gusts of
warm spring wind hit my naked body coming in from the
open bedroom window. I could smell on the fragrant
breezes a hint of coming summer. I heard the sounds of
shoes being flicked off, hitting the floor, snaps
pulled open, zippers unzipped, elastic released from
tension, snapping.
Hands lifted my chin up, hair tickled my face, lips
touched on mine. "Soon Baby" whispered Tracy "Soon." I
could smell her sweet breath, taste coffee. She moved
away.
Someone sat on the bed and the springs groaned.
Cindy was giggling. Her voice "this is so weird" later
"it won't it's too soft."
Tracy's voice "here, let me do it, this one's better" a
pause "see." Cindy groaned. Tracy laughed, "You like
that eh?"
They both laughed at their secret joke.
I knelt waiting.
The pat of bare feet on the floor. Someone legs touched
my back, skin on skin. Hands lifted me up. My leash
pulled. Tracy's smell. She led me by the leash over by
our bed. Her hands pushed me back down to the floor.
A well trained pet, responsive to the touch of a firm
hand, no words needed. I stopped my thoughts.
A pillow, soft, under my knees.
Tracy's hand at the back of my head pushing me forward.
The leash pulling on my collar. The smell of banana and
musk. Pussy hairs in my nose. Cindy on the bed's edge.
Her pussy open and waiting for my mouth. My feast. Wet
skin and fluids on my face.
Tracy's voice, "Ok Baby Eat now."
I slid out my tongue and licked tentatively at Cindy's
pussy. I tasted banana mixed with her juices. My tongue
lapped like a kitten pushing the mixture around.
Tracy in my ear, ordering "No, Baby, don't lick yet,
Eat the banana first, Use your lips, Suck it off
Cindy's pussy."
Using both hands on the back my head. Tracy pushed my
open mouth and lips into Cindy's open body. Pieces of
broken and banana paste fell into my mouth. I nibbled
and licked deep into Cindy's pussy lips seeking. As
soon as I had cleaned up one spot, my lips would hunt
around for more. My nose was deep into Cindy's pussy
channel. Tracy's hands directed my lips to what my eyes
couldn't see. My mouth filled up with banana mush and
body juice and I swallowed. Cindy's body was thrashing
around and I heard her groaning and crying out like she
was in pain.
So different from Tracy I thought who hissed out in
control like a snake in her pleasure. Cindy was vocal
and noisy.
"Oh Yes, Baby, there, Baby, Eat me Honey, Oh God, Eat
me" from Cindy.
Tracy moved my head until my nose was on top of Cindy's
clit and pushed my mouth deeper into Cindy's spread
open pussy.
Tracy's voice "Now Stick your tongue into her" and
"Cindy, now push it out"
Cindy tensed and my tongue deep in her cunt encountered
something pushing back.
Tracy said, "Push Cindy!"
I felt my tongue pressed back into my mouth as the
length of banana buried deep in Cindy's womb slid out
of her body and entered my mouth. Sliding up over my
tongue, it pushed right to back of my mouth, choking
me.
Tracy jerked me away from Cindy by my leash. "Eat it,"
she said between quenched teeth.
I chewed and ate the banana served to me by her friends
pussy, as my sister ordered.
My pussy exploded, I came and again, violently. I fell
over on my side onto the floor at their feet. Spasming.
From far away, I heard Cindy exclaim, "She ate it!"
then "God!"
Then both of them were laughing.
I didn't know why, I was too weak to care.
I heard Tracy say, "I'll get a washcloth" and heard her
feet pat into the washroom.
Water was running and she returned.
Cindy yelped out "oh that's cold" and Tracy laughed,
"hold still silly, there's still some on you."
After a bit...
Cindy said, "Trace, I didn't come, could I like, use
her to get me off?"
Tracy replied, "Yeah, she should be ok now. How do you
want her?"
Cindy "Put her on her back on the floor, I want to ride
her face."
"Ok" said Tracy "wipe the mess off, I'll untie her."
Cindy "Oh I want her tied"
Tracy "she can't lie on her back tied like that Silly,
I'll show you" and I felt her untie my wrists and sit
me up.
She gave me a kiss and laughed "she, tastes like your
pussy Cindy, with a banana douche."
They were laughing and giggling as a washcloth was used
to clean the sticky mess off my face. My arms were
being moved around and I could feel them again. Then
hands retied my wrists to my front.
I was pushed back down on the floor, which was cool on
my back. My arms were lifted up over my head and the
end of my wrist binding tied to something kept my arms
in position.
"Ok she's yours, go for it" said Tracy.
I heard Cindy say, "Hon, you know how I am, can I do my
thing on her?"
Tracy paused "Ok but put a pillow under her head and
don't lose it. Don't hurt her. Too bad." She joked.
Cindy laughed "Don't worry, I won't wreak your precious
toy. Can I, take her, like, alone?"
Again, Tracy paused, then said "Don't want me to watch
eh. Ok. I'll grab my clothes and finish the laundry."
I heard her walk away down the hall and call back "you
got half an hour with her, then we gotta dress her
cause my folks will be home. Remember the tapes running
still."
I was thinking about what I was doing letting my sister
leave me to be used by someone I really hardly knew,
then I thought about what Tracy was saying about a
tape when I remember that Cindy owned a videotape
recorder. Surely taping all this . . . but, then I
heard the bedroom door get pushed shut and Cindy's feet
patter back to where I was tied on the floor.
From above my head I heard Cindy say quietly "Oh yeah!
I'm gonna enjoy this, you little cunt! You're gonna
work now."
I felt her cool feet tuck into my armpits and her knees
touched my elbows. Her hands took a such tight grip
of my hair that it hurt me and I opened my mouth to
holler but. I heard Cindy say "don't you scream, you
little fucking slut, your big sister ain't here now and
I'm gonna ride that pretty face of yours till I come. I
want your tongue to lick me where I tell you to and
what I tell you to. Got it, Pussy slut? "
I was trying to nod my head yes, but she held my head
so tight. Then she said "don't give me none of that
silent Baby shit, say, Please let me lick you Cindy."
I asked her to let me lick her.
"Good she said, stick out that tongue and keep it out"
and as I did, her body settled down on my face.
Cindy told me to lick her cunt and I licked as fast as
I could, She moved her cunt back and forth over my
tongue telling me to speed up or slow down or lick
here or suck there as she wanted. She had me use my
lips to pull and suck on her pussy lips, she had me use
my teeth to nip her clit and almost tore my hair out
when I bit a touch too hard. Her juices poured down on
me and my eyes were wet from her fluids even though the
scarf. She used my hair to turn my mouth exactly to
her personal special pleasure spots. She sat up some
more and made me tongue, then suck on her asshole for
a long time. She didn't seem satisfied with my mouth
working on her in one place. My face was pushed and
pulled everywhere. She directed a constant stream of
commands, insults and curses down on me as she groaned
and used my face for her pleasure alone.
She stopped and said "well little pig, you are doing
well but now we haven't much time and I need to get
off"
She touched my face with her fingers and said "nope,
not slippery enough" and her weight lifted off my body.
I lay there panting for breath, my tongue hurt, my arms
were aching. She went over to my sisters' dresser and
opened some drawers searching.
"Ah! Here it is" she said, "I knew she hid it here
someplace." I felt some fluid splash down on my face
and her weight returned over my body.
"Just the thing for a baby slut, "she said laughingly,
"baby oil." I felt her slop a handful of the oil on my
face and spread it all around.
She lifted up and settled her cunt back down on me. She
wiggled her ass until my nose was buried deep in the
cunt. "That's better" Cindy said, quietly down to me
"you know honey, the first time I saw your innocent
little face, I told myself I was gotta fuck you. This
ain't what I was thinking, but that'll come later, your
face will do just fine for now. Get ready to be rode
Honey."
Cindy gripped my hair hard again and started sliding
her cunt way up to my forehead back down to my chin,
back and forth over my face and nose. Faster and
faster, her pussy lips rode over my nose or wiggled on
my forehead. She bumped her clit on my chin faster and
faster. Even with the oil I could feel the friction
heat. My nose was hurting.
She was saying "Do You like, this, you little pussy
licker? You like, this, you pretty cunt lapper? Like,
this, you slimy frigging whore? This, you filthy pussy
slut? You dirty asshole eater, Warm piss drinker, baby
pig."
She ground herself on me in orgasm. I came at the same
time and blacked out.
When I came back to my senses I was in bed and my
sister had me in her arms, holding me. Somehow they had
washed me up, cleaned my hair and I had on fresh pjs
on. Cindy was at the foot of the bed looking, kinda
worried.
"Are you ok honey?" my sister asked.
I did a check and except that my arms hurt a bit, and
my nose was sore. I was ok.
I nodded "yes mommy."
"The game is over for now Dear" said my sister "Mom and
Dad will be home in a minute. "I'll tell them your not
feeling well so you can sleep, ok?"
"Ok." I said.
The doorbell rang. My folks had forgot their key again
and Tracy ran to get the door.
Cindy and I were alone and looked at each other.
Cindy said "My folks are away this weekend and I'm
planning on having some friends over for a pj party on
Friday night. Tracy said she can't come cause she has
to help Jean with her graduation dress. Would you like
to come?"
I looked at her and said, "Whatever you want Cindy, I'll
do."
She smiled at me, "Ok then Friday, I'll pick you up at
five."
Continued in part 3...
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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