From rdragon@ix.netcom.com Mon Dec 30 14:22:42 1996
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: MARION 5/6
From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)
Date: 30 Dec 1996 19:22:42 GMT



MARION 5
 Marion slept for about ten hours and was still in bed somewhat groggy
when 
the phone rang. She let it ring several times and then picked up the
receiver
and said, " Hello." 
 " Take down your pajama pants and stroke your clitoris, keep the phone
at 
your mouth so I can hear the start of your heavy breathing." the voice
said, 
and Marion was so surprised at the content of the conversation that she
was
staring at the phone and not moving. 
 " You aren't doing what I told you to Marion, that could cause you
much pain
later in the day. " the voice went on. 
 " Who is this ?" Marion demanded of the voice on the other end of the
line.
 " I am the one telling you to take your pants down and stroke your
clit." she
was told. This time she was almost certain that it was either Lyle or
one of 
other men who had been at the lake yesterday.
 " Do it or the  next time we meet, your ass will be mince meat by the
time I
finish with it." the voice threatened.
 By this time Marion was wide awake and listening to the demands of the
voice
and considering #whether or not to take the threats seriously.
 She #decided on the side of serious and  reached down under the covers
and 
pulled the pants of her pajamas to her knees. She held the phone in her
left
hand and with her right, slid it over the soft mound of flesh where the
hair 
had #been before the shave of the other day. She pinched the lips to
give 
herself some sensations of pain. She felt that the pleasure to follow
would 
be enhanced by the initial discomfort.
 She slid the hand over her vulva and with the middle finger found the
small
mound that indicated her clitoris. She lightly stroked the sensitive
flesh
and felt the growth in size as she stimulated it. In spite of herself
she was
beginning to breathe in a deeper and somewhat faster manner. She
continued 
masturbating and let her feelings go as the uphill surge to orgasm took
over.
 " That sounds great Marion" she heard over the phone as she writhed
and 
bucked with the orgastic finale.
 " Now get out of bed and pull your pants right off, then stand beside
the bed
naked from the waist down." the voice continued.
 " I can just imagine the pert buttocks and the bared pussy sticking
out in
front. Put a finger up your asshole Marion and tell me when it is in
place." 
she was shocked to hear.
 " Do it at once or it too will leave your ass in jeopardy when we next
meet."
#the voice barked at her.
 She thought it was strange to have this kind of command given when
there was 
no one to see if she actually did as she was told. She looked down and
saw the
soft curve of her abdomen and below the slightly parted lips of the
shaven 
vulva. She was considering #whether or not to comply with the
instructions, and
decided to go along with the voice all the way.
 She took the index finger of her right hand and put it into her mouth
to get
it wet. She then took the now moistened finger and put her hand behind
her.
 She bent slightly and parted her legs and touched the finger to her
anus.
The sensation of something at the tender opening was enough to cause
the ring
of muscle to pucker tightly. She gently pushed with the tip of the
finger and
slowly entered herself. She held the phone in her left hand and the
sound of
her indrawn breath was easily heard by the listener.
 " That's a good girl Marion, now pump the finger in and out of your
ass, just
as though you were taking an ass fuck!" the voice said firmly.
 Marion pulled the finger to the point where it was just about exiting
the 
ring and then plunged it back in to the full length. She felt her
excitement 
rising and was sure that this anal masturbation would give her an
orgasm if
she continued for many minutes. Her rapid breathing was an excellent
barometer
of sexual arousal and the phone conveyed this with fidelity.
 " Marion, you don't want to come with a finger up your bum do you?"
the voice
asked with a hint of humor. " Stop now and you may go and wash your
hand." it
went on, " and then get completely naked and come back to the phone."
 She left the bedside and walked to the bathroom, where she washed her
hands 
and looked into the mirror, seeing herself with the top of her pajamas
and 
naked  from the #waist down. She undid the buttons of the pajama top
and took
it off. Her breasts responded to the sudden exposure by a slight
hardening of
the nipples. She walked back to the  bedside and picked up the phone.
 " Are you  completely naked now ? " she was asked.
 " Yes, I'm at the side of the bed with absolutely nothing on, just as
you 
told me to do." she answered.
"Wait for a few minutes after you hang up the phone  and then expect
some
visitors at your door, when you hear three fast knocks and a pause then
two
fast knocks open the door and let your company in." she heard the voice
order.
 She was not entirely certain she believed the voice and she stood
beside the
bed with the phone in her hand for perhaps two minutes before she hung
up the
receiver. She was almost ready to go to the closet and pick out some
clothes 
for the day, but she remained naked as the voice had demanded.
 Three rapid knocks were heard and then a slight pause and two more.
Her 
heart beat more rapidly and she left the bedroom and walked to the
door.
 She opened it without hesitation at least without noticeable
hesitation, she
was quite frightened at the thought of the unknown person or persons
who might
be on the other side, but she opened the door as she had been ordered.
 " Hello Marion, you look good naked, just a bit flushed in the cheeks
from
all that work on your asshole. We'll go directly to the bedroom and get
ready
for some real action on that orifice." Don said as he and Lyle entered
the 
apartment.
 Marion was sure it had not been Don's voice and she was almost certain
it was
not Lyle's she had heard either.
 " You don't know who was on the phone do you? " Don asked , " it was 
neither
Lyle or myself but you would have recognized his face if he had been
able to
come with us." he added.
 They walked to the bedroom with Marion leading the way. Lyle was
particularly
interested in looking at the smoothly moving cheeks of Marion's
buttocks as 
she walked the short distance to the bedroom. The gently rolling flesh
was
very inviting to one of Lyle's particular interests. Indeed it was all
he 
could do to keep from grabbing the cheeks and pulling them apart to
expose
the anal area to his gaze, but he reminded himself that she was going
to be
entirely at his disposal in only a moment or two.
 " Bend over the edge of the bed Marion, then reach back and open your
ass
cheeks for us." Don said in a menacing tone.
 Marion knelt by the bed and leaned forward to rest her upper torso on
the
soft covers. When she was comfortable she reached behind herself with a
hand
on each buttock and pulled apart the muscular mounds.
 She wondered what the next move was to be and was not the least
surprised to
feel something at her anus. She looked back over her shoulder and saw
Lyle
kneeling and leaning to place his tongue at her anus. She shivered at
the 
thought of having such an intimate contact with anyone and she pulled
at the
cheeks to make more of her anus available to his searching tongue. 
 Just as she was thinking how nice the tonguing was feeling she felt
his 
finger at the opening and then she felt the firm digit enter her. She
moaned
partly out of pleasure and partly from the discomfort and drew in her
breath 
sharply when she felt him press a second finger into the slightly
stretched 
anus. She became more alarmed as the third finger entered and then
moaned very
loudly as the fingers spread to dilate her hole considerably.
 She heard some sort of moving and was curious as to the source of the
sound
almost a scratching. She couldn't resist a look and again turned to
look over
her shoulder. She saw Lyle and noted that he had opened a tube of some
sort
and was spreading a clear jelly-like substance over the entire right
hand.
 She again felt something at her rear aperature and then felt the pain
of a 
widely stretched anus as he inserted his entire hand into her lower
bowel.
 She was almost ready to scream from the pain and when he began to move
the
fingers in a rhythmic manner she felt more of an erotic stimulation
than of 
pure pain.
 She recognized that she was being "fisted" , something that she had
read
about in regard to the activities of homosexuals, but had not realized
was at
any time part of the repertoire of heterosexuals.
 Marion decided that this was not going to be one of her favorite ways
to
get off. She felt more like emptying her bowels than of going on to
orgasm
and she was greatly relieved when Lyle pulled his hand from her. The
relief
was after the pain of the exit had subsided.
 " Marion that was just to warm you up for some more interesting
activity
but for now keep your upper body on the bed. Lyle and I are going to
take 
a short rest and will just watch you for a few minutes." Don announced.