Subject: FANTASIA: Three Little Maids from School (5/25)
Keywords:  [nc,sm,inc etc]
From: an117711@anon.penet.fi

                THREE LITTLE MAIDS FROM SCHOOL    
                      by V.P. Viddler
                            5

    Tony and I took Barbara out for a walk. Nobody could tell that
her hands were tied behind her back, because her light coat was
hung over her shoulders.

   "God, this is exciting," Tony said. "Let's do something really
dirty with her."

   "Okay," I said. "Sounds good to me. Okay with you, sis?"

   Barbara was trying somehow to be inconspicuous, but it wasn't
easy, as she was wearing a tight sweater and a short skirt, and her
body was difficult to ignore. "I--yes, Danny," she said.

   "Isn't she terrific?" I said. "So willing, so docile."

   "But she hates it," Tony said.

   "Oh, yes," I said. "That's the best part. Big sister hates every
minute of it. Don't you, sis?"

   "I--"

   "The truth, Barbara," I said warningly.

   "Y-yes," Barbara whispered. "Yes, I do."

   "But you'll do it anyway. Anything at all I tell you. Anything.
Right, sis?"

   And Barbara said, "Yes, Danny."

   "God," Tony said, "I love it!"

   "What shall we do with this ass-licking slut?" I said.

   "Why don't we take her someplace good and public and have her
make an ass of herself," Tony said.

   "Okay. How about a restaurant? We can eat and humiliate Barbara
all at once."

   We found a small and not too crowded but quite public restaurant
and got a table. Barbara and her tight, skimpy outfit attracted a
lot of attention. Tony and I ordered for all of us. Barbara had a
Coke. With a straw. Her face was bright red; she felt that all the
customers were staring at her and wondering about her hands, or
gaping at her out-thrust, straining breasts and her exposed and
naked thighs.

   "Barb," I said, "I'm going to call the waiter over. I want you
to ask him if he would like you to suck his cock for him."

   Barbara caught her breath. She shook her head involuntarily.
"D-Danny--"

   "Barb," I said. "Say, yes, Danny, I will do just as you say."

   "Danny, my god--"

   "Sis. The whip is waiting," I said.

   Barbara bit her lip. I saw her swallow. She was pale.

   "Say it."

   "Y-yes, D-Danny. I-I'll do just as you say."

   "She's crying," Tony said.

   I blotted her face. "Stop crying, sis. Right now." And I
signalled for the waiter, who approached.

   "Yes, sir?"

   "The lady wants to ask you something," I said.

   The waiter could not stop himself from running his eyes hungrily
down Barbara's luscious body. "Yes, ma'am?"

   Barbara swallowed. Her face was crimson  and she was shaking.
"I--would you--would you l-like me to--"

   "Go on, Barb," I said.

   It stuck in her throat.

   "My sister is tongue-tied," I said. "It's probably because her
hands are tied too." The waiter's mouth fell open. "What she wants
to ask you is if you would like her to suck your cock for you.
Isn't that right, Barb?"

   "I-I--ohhh. Yes," Barb got out.

   By now the waiter was panting. "Would you?" I said.

   "Oh," he gasped. "Oh, yes sir. Yes, ma'am. Oh yes!"

   "I'd like to do it right here, but it might disturb your
patrons," I said. "

                 Can we go in the back?"

   And our waiter took us in back, to a big pantry room that was
fairly private. And there I took off Barbara's coat so he could
look at her bound wrists. And then I took off her sweater so he
could look at her tits. And I took off her skirt so he could look
at all of her. Her naked body shook badly, and her sobs made her
breasts do nice things.

   "Okay, Barb," I said. "Down. On your knees. I want you to suck
this man very slowly and lovingly. Don't make him come right away.
Lick his prick with your tongue, and kiss it a lot, and lick his
balls and all that. I want you to suck him for half an hour without
stopping. And then swallow all his gism. You'll do all that, won't
you, sis? Hmmm?"

   "Yes, Danny," she sobbed.

   And she did. While she was doing it, I called in all the other
waiters and busboys and cooks and any of the staff I could find,
and brought them all in to watch the fantastically stimulating
sight of my gorgeous long-haired sister kneeling on the dirty
floor, with her hands bound behind her back, stark naked, sucking
and sucking and licking and kissing and loving this stranger's
prick, breasts swaying, head bobbing, all of her filled with shame
and horror and humiliation.

   The waiter shot down her throat, and I lined up all the others
and had her do it to them, and then all of us fucked her, lying on
her twisting, bucking body and crushing her arms under her and
banging away joyfully at the degraded thing until she was slick and
slimy with gism.

   "We'll be back tomorrow," I said.