The back door opened and Crystal looked up from her book as her step-mother aome onto the deck and sat next to her. Hyacinth gave her a smile but that only made Crystal suspicious; the woman wasn’t usually nice to her, especially when no-one else was around.

“There you are Crystal, honey! I should’ve guessed you’d be out here enjoying the country air. If only you didn’t spend so much time with your nose in those romance novels. Let’s put that book down and go for a little walk together and enjoy the sights.”

Hyacinth was still smiling that big, insincere smile as she plucked the book from Crystal’s hands and set it aside. Crystal felt vulnerable, as if she’d lost her shield, and rather confused. What was this all about? Then she was coaxed to her feet and led down the back steps as Hyacinth put an arm around her shoulder. Crystal was thin and hated gym class while Hyacinth was strong and sturdily built; there was no point in resisting.

Crystal nodded and said “uh-huh” and “cool” and “sure” when necessary as they crossed the garden, through the gate, along the lane, her step-mother nattering about boring, outdoors-y stuff all the way until they reached a little path through the greenery.

“Uh… mom… where’re we going?”

Crystal hated calling Hyacinth ‘mom’, but she’d given up that fight not long after the start of her stay. She had to be with her dad and step-mother out here - basically in the middle of nowhere - for three months. Hyacinth could be mean enough at the best of times; there was no use making her angry unnecessarily.

“Just a trip down here, sweetie. It’s so nice to see the trees blossoming and there’s a house with a lovely garden not too far. Isn’t it so nice to have nature all around, not like in your town?”

“I guess. Whatever.”

Hyacinth’s smile cracked a little and she gave the girl a brief glare before regaining her composure. Down the path they went, each maintaining the illusion of conversation as Crystal steadily grew more bored and somehow more nervous at the same time. She had to admit to herself that it was kinda nice out here, and when they rounded a bend and saw the house and its garden she said to Hyacinth,

“Wow, that really is pretty. So carefully laid out, it must’ve taken ages.”

“It sure did, honey. Let’s go meet the person who made it.”

Crystal was led around to a door on the side of the house and waited with Hyacinth until their knock was answered by a woman that Crystal had never seen before, but instantly felt she disliked. The woman was tall, slender and with a face that had probably once been beautiful but now was spoiled by a mean, pinched-looking mouth and ever-disapproving eyes. She looked Crystal up and down unsmilingly before turning to Hyacinth. The step-mother smiled (a real smile this time) and touched the woman’s arm lightly.

“Here she is! Isn’t she just as cute as I told you, Arlene?”

“That she is. She’ll do fine. Come in.”

The three of them sat in the ‘back den’, Crystal and her step-mother on a comfy settee and Arlene in an armchair facing them. The room was bright, rather formal and rather pink, all things Crystal disliked. She graciously sipped her orange juice as the ladies drank tea and made pleasantries. Then the talk turned more serious and her step-mother addressed her.

“Now, Crystal. Arlene has offered to help us by providing you with something to do besides mope and hide away with those silly books. You’re going to work for her every afternoon except for Sundays and Thursdays.”

“What?! But, but.. I don’t wanna!”

“You’re almost thirteen years old and you should be paying your way. You sleep under my roof, you eat my food, you need to contribute, I’m tired of your ingratitude and general bad attitude and it’s going to change. I expect you to be on your best behaviour and that’s the end of it!”

Crystal shrank in fear as Hyacinth’s tone grew more strident. She gave a tiny squeak and nodded meekly. The plastic smile returned to her step-mother’s face. She patted the scared girl on the shoulder and stood.

“Well, I ought to be on my way. Phil and our kids will be home from the market soon. Thank you again for this Arlene. Let me know if she’s any trouble at all.”

“You’re welcome. She’ll do very well and I’ll call you when we’re done for the day.”

Hyacinth saw herself out and Arlene told Crystal to take a few minutes to sit and finish her drink while she set some things up. Crystal looked out of the window and tried to be calm, but something inside her felt very, very frightened about this whole situation. She had just emptied her glass when Arlene bustled back in.

“I’m done, thank you. What kind of work is it?”

“You’ll be working with a computer. Come with me.”

Arlene led Crystal into a small guest bedroom and told her to change into the outfit laid out on the bed. “Take off everything you’re wearing and put that on.”

Crystal hesitated. Like many young girls, she was shy about her body, especially where she was beginning to get her figure. “Um.. can I be on my own please?”

“We’re all girls together here so there’s nothing to be shy about. Hop to it, girlie.”

The outfit was a bright red cheerleader costume and it looked really small to Crystal - shockingly small, even! She balked but Arlene was glowering at her and she started to change, feeling incredibly embarrassed. She reached for the cheerleader top and was rebuked.

“Everything off first. Panties too, the costume has its own pair.”

“But! But, I can’t be naked with a stranger! Please… that’s not okay, please.”

“We’re not strangers. Get them off, or I’ll call your mom right now and tell her you’re about to be fired. Do you want that, guessing how she’d punish you? Hmm?”

Crystal shook her head and slipped her panties down. Arlene leered at the girl’s slim, immature body. She was very pale but her skin was smooth and soft, and her breasts were beginning to swell. Although she clamped her legs together and tried to hide it, Arlene could see a dusting of fur above the girl’s crotch, brunette to match her long, straight hair. Crystal squirmed and sniffled as she put on the cheerleader costume.

The top left her flat stomach bare. It was tight and stretchy enough to show off her boobs. Worse, her nipples showed through because they’d gone hard, much to her shame. The skirt was so short it barely covered her butt or her front and would surely show her panties if she opened her legs or bent over. And the panties didn’t cover much either, especially at the back.

“Pose like a cheerleader. Hands in the air, legs apart. That’s right! Big smile!”

Crystal tried her best to smile. What she really wanted was hide under the bed, but she did as she was told.

“Good girl! Just like the real thing, very sexy girl. Yes, this was definitely the right choice. Over here so you can see yourself and I can do your hair.”

Crystal was completely confused. Why was she being dressed up like this to do computer stuff? She looked like a total slut in this outfit! She watched Arlene in the mirror as her hair was parted and put into two high ponytails. Then she felt a hand patting her on the butt and whirled around.

“Stop! Stop touching me, I don’t like this!”

“Two things. First, remember what I said about calling your mom. Second, you’ll like being touched once you get used to it. Now, time for you to meet Lulu.”

Arlene cut off any further protests with a sharp look. She led Crystal down to a large basement room that looked half like a bedroom and half like an office. One half was brightly lit with a big canopy bed, a love seat, a fireplace with a fluffy rug in front of it and pillows and cushions all around. The other end of the room was much darker; there were cabinets and drawers and a desk with a computer and a big monitor.

There was a girl lazing on the bed and she jumped up as soon as she saw Crystal and ran over to give her a big hug.

“Hi! I’m Lulu and you’re Crystal, right? It’s so cool to meet you!”

“Um, hi and stuff. Pleased to meet you?”

Lulu complimented Crystal on her pretty eyes and cute face and slim body. She smiled, the first genuine smile Crystal had received all day and she smiled back. Lulu continued to fuss over Crystal as they sat together on the love seat.

Lulu’s charm was infectious and before long Crystal was curled up next to her. She was feeling a bit too warm and a bit sleepy and it was nice to hold hands. Lulu told Crystal how cute she looked, but Crystal felt inadequate compared to Lulu. She was only three years older, but she had all her mother’s beauty - and none of the hardness or meanness - and a lush, tanned body.

Arlene called over from the ‘office’ half.

“Five minutes to show! Time for A/V check!”

Lulu led Crystal to lie on the bed and sat next to her. Two screens on the wall lit up, one showing a camera view of the two of them and the other a chat log. Lulu talked and looked over to her mother, who gave a thumbs up.

“I’m sooo looking forward to this, we’re going to have tons of fun together, Crystal! Do you like me? Do you want to have a good time?”

Crystal’s voice was a dreamy and distant. “Yeah… I guess, I mean… like, how?”

“Just relax and let me do the work and I’ll make you feel good.”

Lulu snuggled next to Crystal and began to stroke her bare back. She kissed Crystal’s cheek and purred softly as she rubbed against the younger girl’s leg. Crystal felt strange, maybe foggy, but kinda good. Lulu petted Crystal until Arlene called for them to be ready. Lulu sat up with her legs crossed.

“Hi everyone and welcome to another episode of Lulu’s Lovely Live Cam! I hope your lovely ladies have some fun ideas for me, and remember, No Boys Allowed!”

Lulu wiggled her hips and her breasts swayed beneath her short, black silk robe. She giggled as the chat log began to scroll. She changed position to sit with her knees spread apart and ran her fingers up her bare thigh until they reached her tiny G-string.

“I’m feeling extra-sexy and kinky today so you’d better have some really wild things in mind. But first I have a special surprise for you! Crystal’s making her Lovely Live debut and I get to be her first for lots of things. She’s not even thirteen yet! All you horny women can watch us have fun.”

Crystal tried to jump up, protesting. “What? No, I don’t want to be on TV! Or doing sex stuff!”

Lulu grabbed the girl and kissed her, locking their mouths together as she gave Crystal her first french kiss. Crystal’s struggles subsided as Lulu’s tongue slipped between her lips while her hand roamed Crystal’s body, stroking her everywhere in reach. When they came up for air, the young girl looked dizzy and flushed. Lulu lifted Crystal to her knees and kissed her over and over, pulling her close, stroking the girl’s bare legs and sides, shifting to and fro so her silk robe brushed against the bra top, swaying her hips and arching her back in an erotic display for the viewers.

Crystal’s inhibitions continued fading as Lulu kneaded and squeezed her buttocks, the skirt hiding almost nothing. At the same time she licked and nuzzled and nibbled Crystal’s neck. Both girls sighed and moaned with increasing sexual heat. Lulu had been doing cam shows for a long time and it was always incredibly exciting to know she was being watched by hundreds of women every time, many of whom were probably masturbating already.

Lulu untied her robe and shrugged it away, baring her flawless, firm breasts. She always sunbathed naked, so they were just as golden as the rest of her. Crystal couldn’t take her eyes off her new friend’s nearly-naked body and offered no resistance when her hands were guided to Lulu’s hips. Lulu ran her own hands up Crystal’s lean stomach and began to knead her breasts through the cheerleader top, making the girl’s nipples so hard they bulged against the fabric.

Crystal gasped as she played and was played with. She was still completely sexually innocent, had never even kissed like this before, let alone been explored by another girl. She had only figured out how to masturbate a couple of months ago and had never had an orgasm. She should have been horrified at doing these things in front of a camera, but somehow it felt so good and she felt so relaxed that she couldn’t make herself care as much as she knew she should. Besides, her limbs felt a bit heavy and uncertain and she wasn’t sure she could escape if she tried.

The cheerleader top came off and she was turned towards the camera with Lulu behind. Hands fondled her tiny tits and tweaked her nipples, pausing to slide up and down her chest, stomach and legs. Her knees parted and she bent back to meet Lulu’s mouth. One hand lingered at the top of her thighs, tracing the outline of her panties while the other worked back and forth from one breast to another.

Lulu held Crystal’s wrists behind her back, nipping her shoulder when the girl protested, then began to suck and lick those achingly hard nipples. This was too much and too fast for Crystal even in her uninhibited state. The preteen shook her head and tried to pull away but Lulu’s mouth continued to work its magic. Crystal whispered ‘No, No, No’ but to no avail. Being with a girl like this was so wrong - she’d only ever liked boys - and she wanted to go slower, but it felt really good even though she was ashamed and conflicted.

Crystal’s face was thrust against Lulu’s big breasts as the older girl rubbed back and forth. Lulu moaned at the pleasure of her rock hard nipples passing over Crystal’s hot, wet lips. She slipped her hand down the back of Crystal’s panties, ignoring the girl’s squeals. The monitor showed it was a bumper day, the audience figures were sky-high and the money just kept rolling in. She kneaded Crystal’s butt cheeks and ran her finger up and down the crack. Finally she reached Crystal’s anus and tapped it lightly. Crystal shrieked and tried to wrestle away, but Lulu held her tight and kept using her.

Lulu moved faster and pinned Crystal with her legs, one hand at her throat and the other shoved down the front of the girl’s panties. Crystal started to cry and Lulu whispered something in her ear and the girl stopped struggling but cried harder. Lulu’s fingers attacked the reluctant tween’s sex, pinching her pussy lips, seeking out her hole and grinding against her clit. For all Crystal’s protests, she was very wet and sensitive and it didn’t take long before she was on the edge of cumming.

“Ohgod godgodgod please… nonoyesnono please no, yes yes YES!”

Lulu fingered Crystal faster and harder. The girl’s body flexed and she howled as the very first orgasm of her young life flooded through her. The pleasure was amazing, but she felt so dirty at it having been this way, forced to have sex with a girl she’d barely met and with tons of people watching online. How could it be so right and wrong at once?

“Nooooooo, I don’t wanna, I wasn’t, why’re you doing this? Please… oh please no more oh god… stopppp!”

Lulu already had her ready and Crystal descended into her second unwanted orgasm, even more intensely pleasurable than the first. She shuddered and strained, tossing her ponytails. Her legs were held open and the hand at her neck unyielding. She cried and cried, hot tears streaming down her face.

After a third orgasm she was laid on her back and her panties yanked down and off, leaving her in nothing but the unhelpful skirt. Lulu climbed on top of her, forcing her down and opening her legs to show off her bare pussy for the viewers to see.

“Look at this cute little cunt, so new it hasn’t been shaved! I hope all you wonderful watchers like juicy girl cunts as much as I do, yum yum!”

Lulu put her mouth to Crystal’s private parts and began to lick them. Her mother had trained her in all the ways one girl could pleasure another, but she had paid special attention to Lulu’s oral sex skills. Lulu spent many an hour servicing her mother (whether the teenager felt like it or not) and now she used those skills on poor Crystal. With tongue, lips and teeth she mercilessly plundered the screaming, crying, struggling girl’s cunt.

Crystal would have given anything to be allowed up. Lulu’s pussy was right in front of her face and she could smell the teenager’s arousal and see that her tiny panties were soaking wet. Both girls were sweating freely and Crystal wanted so much to have a shower and curl into a ball, but all she could do was submit to Lulu and try to survive.

Lulu kept Crystal pinned spreadeagled on her back as she slurped at the girl’s pussy. Before long she’d made Crystal cum three more times and her young cunt was so sensitive that she wailed when Lulu so much as breathed on it. She had been begging for Lulu to stop but to no avail. Finally, exhausted, she stopped yelling and thrashing and lay still, lost in the aftermath of her sexual abuse.

“There, folks, how’s that for a well-used cunt? It was awesome being the first girl to do that to her, and of course I’ll get to do so much more later.”

Lulu winked at the camera and dragged poor, tired Crystal around to face the camera on hands and knees. Lulu knelt up behind her and grabbed her ponytails to keep her head up.

“Crystal, repeat after me. Get it wrong and I’ll hurt you. Understand?”

Crystal whimpered in acknowledgement and Lulu went on.

“I’m Crystal and I’m a slut.”

“Please, I can’t… that’s OWWWWWWW!!”

Lulu yanked Crystal’s hair hard to make her point. The last bit of fight went out of her and she repeated every word Lulu told her, her voice a tired, flat monotone.

“I’m Crystal and I’m a slut.”
”I’m a dirty lesbian whore.”
”I’ll fuck any girl who wants to.”
”I’ll do anything I’m told to do even if I don’t want to.”
”I loved being used by Lulu.”
”I loved being watched by everyone online.”
“I want to suck lots of tits and lick lots of pussy.”
”I want my cunt raped with a big rubber cock.”
”I want my ass raped too.”
”I want to be tied up.”
”I want to be spanked.”
”I’m a fucking slut whore who wants to be used.”
“I’m Crystal and I’m a slut.”

Lulu pushed the girl over and grabbed a hogtie harness. She pulled the rope loops tight around the young girl’s slim wrists and ankles, trapping her arms and legs behind her.

“Crystal’s worn out so I’m going to let her sleep for now. She’ll be back for more next time!”

Crystal squeaked as Lulu slipped a hood over her head, a loose cotton bag with a stars-and-moons pattern. The spent, broken girl was dragged to the other end of the bed and left there, bound, with only her misery for company.