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TWIN TROUBLE
Red Dog
MF/F nc, humil
My name is Carol Johnson and I'm now 23 years old. Two years ago when I
was 21 I lived in a small Midwestern city that had a pretty good college
that had a well respected graduate program in history. I'd just obtained
my Masters degree at another college and had transferred to this school
because of it's excellent reputation. I had always wanted to teach history
at the university level and I knew that if I got my doctorate from this
school, I wouldn't have much trouble getting an associate professor's
position at any number of other schools.
I had moved to this town about six months ago and I shared an apartment
with another girl who was also enrolled in this school. She was a Mormon
and was very religious. I was not but I was quiet and shy and since all we
wanted to do was concentrate on our studies, we got along fine.
Neither one of us dated and I don't think my roommate ever had. I had
gone out with boys previously and while I was not a virgin, I wasn't very
experienced sexually. There was enough time for that later I thought.
Several other faculty members lived in the same apartment building and
one of them was my thesis advisor and the head of the department, Dr.
Parker. I thought that this was a stroke of luck since he was critical to
my advancement in this program and I would see more of him than usual
living in the same building. Appointments at the grad and associate level
were very political and a bad word from your thesis advisor could wreck
your career before it even started.
Dr. Parker was married to a quiet woman and they had twins, a boy and a
girl aged 16. I knew Mrs. Parker from some campus socials but we weren't
friends by any stretch of the imagination. I saw the kids in the building
now and again but they pretty well ignored me.
Dr. Parker approached me one day and asked if I could do him a big
favor. I was thrilled that he had asked me and said sure, I'd be happy to
help. He told me that he and his wife were going away to a conference the
next week and they would be gone overnight. Usually when they did this
Mrs. Parker's mother came in to watch the kids overnight. She apparently
couldn't make it this time and Dr. Parker asked if I would be willing to
spend the night with his kids in their apartment while he and his wife were
away. He explained that the twins were both 16 and really didn't need much
watching but he and his wife were not comfortable leaving them on their
own. He said that I would be doing him a huge favor if I agreed and I
jumped at the chance to earn his gratitude.
He explained that he and Mrs. Parker would leave at noon the next day
returning about 24 hours later. The kids would be home the whole time but
would be busy with their own pursuits and really wouldn't need much
babysitting. I could use this time to do some studying and research.
The next day at 11:30 I went up to the Parker's apartment with my carry
all full of books and papers along with a few toiletries. I was wearing
shorts and a tee shirt and hadn't brought a coat because it was summer and
fairly warm. The Parkers showed me a den with a pullout bed where I could
spend the night. They gave me some phone numbers and some money for pizza
for the kids. Mrs. Parker told the kids to "listen to Carol now, she's in
charge while we're gone" but both kids barely acknowledged her and sneered
at me. With that the Parkers left and I was on my own with the twins,
Justin and Jessie.
The kids went to the den to watch tv and I set up at the kitchen table
to work. The afternoon passed this way until about 6:00 PM. At this point
I took a break and went to the den to tell the kids I was going to order a
pizza. Jessie ignored me but Justin gave me a surly look when I told him I
would order from one of the local national franchises. "That pizza is
shit," Justin declared and he told me to order from another local pizzeria.
I was a bit surprised at the language and told Justin that I didn't think
his parents would like him speaking like that. "Look, just piss of and get
the pizza" he said. "We don't need you here and we can do whatever we
want." I didn't know what to say to this. I am a very quiet person by
nature and I am not very forceful. I didn't want a confrontation with this
16 year old so I went and ordered from the place he had mentioned. The
pizza arrived a short while later and I paid for it with the money I had
been left. As I walked back into the apartment, Justin and Jessie appeared
and took the pizza box from me and headed back into the den. I laughed and
tried to sound amused and I said, "I hope you're going to share that," but
Jessie said, "no chance" and both twins smirked at me as they headed into
the den. I was intimidated by this surly attitude and afraid to cause a
scene so I let the matter rest. I could always get a sandwich or something
and anyway, pizza was fattening, I rationalized.
In truth, I didn't want to confront these two kids. They were five
years my junior but Justin was actually taller than I was and Jessie was
about the same height. I am only 5"3" and about 110 pounds with a slim
build. Justin has about three inches and forty pounds on me and with his
aggressive attitude, I thought it best to leave the kids alone since they
really didn't need me there anyway.
I got some food from the fridge and went back to my research. About an
hour later I got up and went down the hall to use the bathroom. The one I
used was actually an ensuite from the master bedroom with doors on both
sides for access. Both were open and I closed and locked them. When I was
through, I opened up the bedroom door because that was the way I found it
and as I did so, I noticed that one of the dresser drawers was partially
open. I don't know what possessed me, but I walked into the bedroom and
looked at the partially opened drawer. It appeared to contain some frilly
under garments and I guessed that Mrs. Parker had left it open after
packing.
I am pretty conservative in all things including my underwear and I was
intrigued by the colorful frilly panties I could see. To this day I don't
know why I did what I did but I picked up on of the panties, a white sheer
pair. I value my own privacy and always respect others so I don't know why
I picked that pair up to look at them. They were silky and very good
quality compared to the white cotton I could afford. I held them open and
held them up to the front of my shorts to see if I could get an idea of how
I would look in them. As I modeled them this way I noticed a movement
behind me and I spun in surprise bringing my hands and the panties up to my
face. In the doorway of the bedroom stood Justin and his sister. Justin
was filming me with some kind of compact video camera and Jessie was
standing behind him with a disgusted look on her face.
"What are you doing," Jessie said. I blurted out. "I was just
looking...." I started to say as I felt my face go red with embarrassment
and guilt.
"Man you are gonna be in some shit when my parents find out you were
snooping through their private things" Justin said with some glee and
Jessie nodded. "Oh there's no need to tell your parents" I said. "I was
really only just looking, please don't say anything" I pleaded.
"We'll talk to you in a few minutes," Justin said and he and Jessie
turned and went back into the den.
I was terrified. I went back to the living room but I could hardly keep
still. I paced and chewed on a finger nail as I wondered what to do next.
If the twins told their parents that I had been snooping through their
drawers, my university career would be over. What had I done.
I was still pacing around and fretting when Jessie and Justin came back
into the room. They sat and looked at me and Jessie said "We looked at the
tape and it shows you snooping through our parents stuff. We hid the tape
and you're not going to get it. When they see that tape they are going to
be pissed and you are going to be in deep trouble. I bet my dad will fire
you as his T.A. And you'll never get another thesis advisor. You're
history"
She was right but I thought I could exert some authority so I said,
"Look this means nothing, just give me that tape now! Please." The kids
just laughed. Justin looked at me with an evil gleam in his eye and said
"We've got a deal to let you off the hook. You got to see Mom's underwear
so it's only fair that we get to see yours."
"What do you mean?" I said although I had a growing feeling of dread. I
didn't like the way this conversation was going.
"Just what I said," Justin answered. "You show us your underwear and
we'll let you off the hook. Otherwise, we make one call to my Dad and
we'll let him handle it."
With some hope in my voice I indicated that I had a change of
undergarments in my overnight bag and if they insisted, I could show them
to the kids. "No dummy," Jessie said, "we want to see the panties and bra
you're wearing and no, we don't want you to take them off and show them to
us. We want you to drop your pants and lift up your tee shirt so we can
see what you're wearing." When I didn't move she said in a sharp tone, "Get
going or........." and her hand went to the phone receiver.
"OK, OK " I said hastily, "I'll do it , I just don't understand why you
want me to do this."
My stomach was turning over and I was mortified as the thought of having
to obey these kids set in. It wouldn't be too bad, I rationalized; I had
on a fairly modest pair of cotton panties and a white cotton bra that
probably covered more than some bikini bathing suits I had seen. The
thought of being forced by two teenagers to show them my underwear was
humiliating but the options were not good.
My hand went to the button at the waist of my shorts and I undid it but
that's all I did. "I'll give you a short look but that's all and no
touching " I said as an afterthought.
"Who'd want to touch you anyway," Jessie jeered. "Yeah," Justin added,
"and we'll look as long as we want. We're in charge here now and you'll do
as we say. That tape we took is hidden and you'd never find it. Now get
moving or do I have to make a call?"
I shuddered but knew that I had little choice. I tried to stall a bit
and took my time as I pulled my tee shirt out of my shorts. Justin got up
and moved around in front of me. I turned a bit to keep him in view but he
got no closer. With a sigh I pulled down the zipper of my shorts and
started to move them down over my hips. The front of my panties were in
view and I stopped. "Is this what you wanted?" I asked.
"Quit fucking around or you'll regret it" Justin demanded. "Pull your
shorts down and pull up you tee shirt so it's over your head."
My face was red as I pulled my shorts down to my knees. When I let them
go, they fell to my bare feet. With trembling fingers I lifted my tee
shirt and pulled it up over my head so my face was hidden. I was bare from
my shoulders to my feet except for my bra and panties. Not even my room
mate had seen me like this as we were both quite modest and here I was
being forced to demean myself like this in front of two smirking 16 year
olds.
"I blushed even more as Jessie said, "Look at her boobies Justin,
they're not very big."
"I know, " Justin replied, "but she's got a nice ass."
They talked about me like I wasn't even in the room. They were right
about my breasts which I always thought were too small. In my private
thoughts I had always thought my rear end was my best feature, but I knew I
was no knockout. I had brown hair and wore glasses and I thought I was
pretty plain although boyfriends had tried to tell me otherwise.
Suddenly as I stood there I saw a series of bright flashes and heard the
whirring sound of a camera's power winder. I immediately dropped to my
knees and pulled my tee shirt down trying to cover as much of myself as
possible. "What are you doing/" I screeched.
Jessie and Justin were both laughing and high fiving each other. Justin
said, "Those pictures look like you were stripping for me and coming on to
me. When my mom and dad see them along with the video of you stealing
mom's underwear, you'll really be in deep shit. You'll be kicked out of
school and maybe even charged by police. I'm only 16 you know, Justin said
and they both laughed.
I started to cry. I felt stupid crying in front of these kids but
things just kept getting worse. "Why are you doing this to me; I don't
understand," I said. "I've never done anything to you."
Jessie just shrugged. "We don't like you I guess. Besides it seemed
like a fun idea. Now we own you."
Those words hit hard. It was true; if these kids wanted to ruin me and
even get me charged, they could do it. I might even go to jail and I would
certainly never finish school or even be able to get a decent job. I had
read recently about female teachers who had affairs with their teenaged
students and they went to jail and got national attention.
"OK," I sobbed, "I've done what you wanted, please let me go and we'll
say no more about this. Please, I'm begging you," I said in complete
humiliation.
"No, you're not done yet," Justin said. "You still need to be punished.
Stand up," he yelled.
I got to my feet and tried to pull up my shorts.. "Punished for what?"
I said.
"I don't know, we'll think of something," Jessie said, "and forget about
pulling up those shorts. In fact, we want you to take them off, the tee
shirt, too." I knew I had no choice so I stepped out of my shorts. Slowly
I pulled my tee shirt over my head and held it in front of me, trying to
cover as much as I could. Justin had his hand out and reluctantly I handed
him my shirt. He pointed at my shorts and I picked them up and handed them
to him as well. He and Jessie started to leave the room but before they
did Justin demanded that I stand up straight and clasp my hands behind my
neck. He told me they would be right back and he also told me not to move
or I'd regret it. I did as he said clasping my hands behind my neck. This
only served to make my small breasts stand out and I closed my eyes in
shame as I stood there in my under wear wondering how I had gotten into
this mess.
Jessie and Justin returned a few minutes later. They had obviously been
up to something because they were smiling like they knew a secret I didn't
know. "Like I said, you should be punished," Justin said. "We caught you
trying to steal my Mom's underwear and Jessie and I have agreed that you
need to be spanked!"
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "OK," I said, "jokes over.
C'mon guys, you've had your fun, you've humiliated the adult. I won't say
anything." I pleaded.
"It's not over until we say so," said Jessie. "You don't want me to
call my Dad, do you?" The answer was obvious and I just hung my head.
"What do you want me to do?" I said.
"We're going to give you a good old fashioned over the knee spanking,"
said Justin. Jessie is going to sit on the couch and you are going to bend
over her lap and we are both going to spank you. Now move it!"
They had me and they knew it. I walked over to where Jessie was sitting
and she looked up at me and smiled as she patted her knee. I knelt down
beside where she was sitting and hesitated. At this point Jessie grabbed
me by the arm and pulled. "Over my lap just like when you were a kid."
I scooted over her lap and found myself in a position where my hands
were on the floor on one side and my toes on the other. My stomach was on
Jessie's lap and my panty covered rear end must have been sticking up in
the air. I could feel my white cotton panties stretched tight over my
bottom. I couldn't believe the humiliation of this position. Here I was
an adult bent over the lap of a teenager for a spanking in my bra and
panties. "Please don't hurt me" I begged. "Lets get this over with."
Justin stood nearby and watched and I felt Jessie put one hand on my
back and I jumped a bit as she put the other hand on my rear. She began
stroking my bottom, running her hand over the panty covered cheeks of my
behind. "What are you doing," I said and I started to squirm. "Stop it"
Jessie commanded and I did stop as she gave me some stinging swats on my
rear end.
She then started to spank me with her hand. It stung but it wasn't
unbearable. She hit me several times on each cheek and I began to squirm
because it did hurt.
I pulled one of my hands up off the floor and tried to cover my behind.
"Justin, hold her" I heard Jessie say and Justin moved over to help. He
took both my hands and held them on the floor pulling me even farther over
Jessie's lap. He then stood up and stood on my hands, pinning them to the
floor. The room was carpeted and while Justin was heavy, the carpet was
soft and it didn't really hurt. I was immobilized though and could do
nothing as Justin leaned over to help his sister. I felt both sets of
hands spanking me. Gradually they stopped as I sobbed. I thought it was
over and asked if I could get dressed now. "I don't think so, not just
yet," said Justin. I could feel him as he ran his hands over my rear end.
"Please stop' I begged. I began to cry because there was nothing I could
do to stop him from feeling up my bum. I still had my panties on but I
could feel as he rubbed each cheek and ran his finger lightly up and down
my crack. I squeezed my eyes shut and prayed that this would be over soon.
I thought they might be finished with me but my spirits sank as I heard
Justin say that he still didn't think I had learned my lesson. I wasn't
ready though as I felt Jessie start to fiddle with the catch of my bra.
"Oh no you don't, please this is enough, don't take my bra off. Please." I
cried and I tried to struggle but Justin still had my hands pinned to the
floor. I could do nothing as I felt the catch of my bra undo. The straps
flew apart but my breasts were still covered because the straps kept the
cups in place. Justin began to undo the straps and I moaned as he pulled
the bra off me. I started to sob loudly. I knew I must look terrible as I
was still bent over Jessie's lap with my bare breasts hanging out. "Stop
wailing you bitch," Jessie said and when I didn't she reached her hand
under me and grabbed my right nipple and twisted it. The pain was
immediate and I stopped.
Justin moved off my hands and Jessie tightened her grip on the back of
my neck but I felt defeated and didn't have the will to move. Justin stood
behind me looking at my rear end and then he left, coming back with the
sash of a bathrobe that he used to tie my hands behind my back.. He and
Jessie pulled me to my feet and looked at me as I stood hanging my head in
shame. Only my last boyfriend had ever seen my bare breasts and now here I
was displayed for these two kids. Worse, there was nothing I could do
about it and I knew they could make me do anything they wanted. Both kids
looked me over in detail staring at my breasts, backside legs and bare
feet.
"Are you prepared to show a little more respect and do as you're told?"
Justin asked. I nodded. "I can't hear you" Justin said. "Yes," I
replied, "I'll do what I'm told. Please don't hurt me. I've done what you
asked. Please let me go and call it even."
There was no answer. The two twins huddled together in the corner of
the living room and I had no doubt that I was the topic of conversation.
Justin told me that I would have to show proper respect to he and Jessie as
my masters. If I didn't agree I would be punished again and as an example
he gave me a hard swat on the behind with a wooden ruler that he picked up
off the table. The pain was serious and I yelped and jumped forwards. He
also mentioned that they still had the video tape and photos and they had
no doubt that their story would be believed. I said I would cooperate and
I thought to myself that they might go easy on me. I still didn't know
what they had planned but I hoped that it was nothing sexual. After all, I
reasoned, they were 16 year old kids but the possibility of rape was still
at the back of my mind.
"I'm glad you see it our way," Justin said. He reached up and casually
began to fondle my breasts. I turned my head away slightly and willed my
self to endure this. He kept his right hand on my breast and moved his
left down to fondle my rear end. He cupped the cheeks and squeezed them
With one finger he pushed my underwear part way into my crack and he ran
his finger up and down.
Justin said I was first to show respect to Jessie. If I promised to be
good they would untie my hands. I agreed immediately since I had no option
and I thought this would get Justin to stop fondling me. He told me I
could start by getting down on my knees and kissing Jessie's feet. I
hadn't expected this and started to balk but Justin picked up the ruler and
I immediately got down on my knees. I didn't know where kids this age got
these horrid ideas from.
Jessie was sitting on the couch and she was barefoot. She was wearing
shorts, and a tank top and she crossed her legs, elevating one foot to a
position near my face. I swallowed hard and held back my disgust. Jessie
giggled and said, "take my foot in your hands and kiss it. Kiss it all
over and don't stop until I tell you." I leaned forward and closed my eyes
as I put my lips on her foot. I began placing light kisses on her toes and
her arches. Her feet were clean and her toenails manicured and polished so
it wasn't as bad as it might have been. I could survive this but it was
demeaning and unpleasant.
I looked up to see Justin filming me with the video camera. I started
to protest but stopped when Jessie said,"Carol, get back to it. This time
I want you to suck my toes and lick my feet." This was depraved and I
didn't know where a 16 year old girl had heard such things. I knew better
than to protest and I took her big toe into my mouth, sucking on it.
Jessie giggled again and Justin kept on filming. I knew they owned me now.
If anyone ever saw film of me topless in my panties sucking on Jessie's
toes, I would feel like killing myself.
"That was nice, Carol, you did good," Jessie said and I thought "great,
that wasn't too bad." "Stay kneeling on the floor," Jessie said as she
stood up and I watched in horror as she undid the snap on her shorts and
slid them down her legs, kicking them into a corner. "God, what else did
she want me to do," I thought. I was soon to find out. "I don't like
adults always telling me what to do so I'm going to tell you what to do. I
want you to kiss my bum and make up for all this crap we have to put up
with." "I've never done anything to you Jessie," I said. "I don't care,"
she said, "You're the one on the hook." I started to plead asking her not
to make me do this but I stopped quickly when I felt a series of sharp
cracks on my rear end from Justin's ruler.
"OK, OK, stop, I'll do it," I cried as I scooted towards Jessie on my
knees. "That's better," she said. She turned to kneel on the couch with
her back to me. "First lick the bottoms of my feet and get between my
toes." I put my head down and began to lick the soles of her feet. I
sucked her toes and licked her soles making them shiny with my saliva. My
tongue was starting to get tired when Jessie said, "OK, now my bum" and she
knelt a bit more arching her back and presenting her panty clad rear end to
my face, She was wearing full cut cotton briefs in a flowered pattern and
they had a bit of lace around the edges. As she arched her back, the
panties tightened across her rear end and I could see the cheeks of her
bottom and a hint of the crack in between.
I quelled my rising gorge and planted tentative kisses on each cheek, I
could smell a kind of musty smell but it wasn't unpleasant. I continued to
kiss her cheeks as Justin continued to film. I could hear Jessie's
breathing quicken as I kissed her bum and she said, "Inside" at he same
time as she reached around behind her and pulled my face into her crack.
My nose pushed the panty material into her crack and I began kissing again.
"Lick me", Jessie commanded and I ran my tongue all over the cotton panties
stretched over her backside. "In the crack" she said and I obediently
began licking the panties over the parting between her buttocks, trying not
to think what I was doing.
Jessie straightened up and turned around to sit on the couch. She slid
down a bit and spread her legs reaching forward and pulling may face
towards her crotch. "Kiss it," she demanded and with tears in my eyes, I
leaned forward and lightly kissed the panties where they covered her pubic
area. The musty smell was stronger in this area and I realized that Jessie
was getting excited and I knew the odor was from her vagina. I continued
to lick and could feel the cushion of her pubic hair under the material of
her panties. Soon, the crotch of her panties was wet from my licking and I
was embarrassed to see the crease where I had pushed the panties into the
lips of her vagina. She held my face there for a while and then let me go.
She put her foot on my shoulder and pushed me back, "More later" she said.
Justin and Jessie pulled me to my feet and I stood there for a moment as
they looked at me. "It's time to lose the panties, I think," Justin said
and I knew what he meant. I pulled my panties down and kicked them away
and I stood there humiliated as the twins inspected me. Justin picked up
my panties and held them to my face ordering me to sniff them I did and I
could smell my sweat and fear. Justin began rubbing the bulge in the front
of his cargo pants and I knew that their plans for me where not over.
"You know, I've never seen a grown lady naked," Justin said as he walked
around me looking at my large pubic bush, my bare rear end and my breasts.
To my surprise and disgust, Jessie walked over and began fondling my
breasts and lightly pinching and twisting my nipples. "I want a better
look," Justin stated and he pulled me over to an armchair near the window.
He sat me in the chair and looked at me as I sat there with my legs tightly
together and one arm across my breasts.
"Slide down a bit," he said, "and put you legs up over each arm. I was
utterly humiliated as I did this exposing my vagina to his view. "Wider,"
he said and I spread my legs farther apart. Jessie pushed me down farther
in the chair and the stood behind the chair and pulled back on my knees
opening me up completely. "Stay like this," she said and I did sobbing a
bit in complete humiliation. Justin knelt down in front of me and I turned
my head away and closed my eyes. I knew that he could see the lips of my
vagina as well as my anus. I had never even let my boyfriend see me that
closely and I was humiliated. Jessie ran the video camera this time as
Justin used his fingers to pull open my lips and look inside. I cringed as
he slid his finger into me and moved it in and out. He pulled his finger
out and moved it down to my anus where he ran it lightly over the hole.
Nobody but me had ever seen or touched me there before and I flinched a bit
because of the ticklish sensation. He pulled the hairs around my anus and
moved his face closer, sniffing me.
I thought this was the ultimate humiliation but I was wrong. Justin
licked his index finger and the placed it against my anus, pushing
slightly. The pressure increased and I said "No, don't" as I felt the
finger push through the opening and into my rectum. This was completely
beyond anything I had experienced and I sobbed in shock and humiliation as
he moved his finger in and out of my small hole. I could hear Jessie
giggle as she continued to video this intimate invasion.
Justin got to his feet and said, "Stay put." I watched as he pulled off
his shirt and removed his pants and underwear. I must have looked shocked
at this because Jessie laughed and said, "No big deal, we've seen each
other naked since we were kids."
I knew what was coming next and I turned my head away as Justin lowered
himself a bit and moved foreward to rub his erect penis up and down the
folds of my vagina. I knew I was about to be raped and there was nothing I
could do about it. I had not had sex since breaking up with my boyfriend
several months ago. "I begged Justin, "Please use something, I'm not on
the pill." "Don't panic, I won't come inside you," he replied. "Small
comfort," I thought.
With one push of his hips, Justin slid his erection into me. I was a
bit dry and there was some pain as I had not had a lot of sexual
experience. Justin began thrusting in and out of me and he grabbed my feet,
spreading my legs even further. Jessie kept running the video camera.
A few moments later, Justin pulled out and I thought it was over. He
pulled my legs down and grabbed my shoulders, pulling me foreward into a
sitting position in the chair. He then grabbed my hair and presented his
still erect penis to my mouth. I had never sucked my boyfriend's penis and
I was disgusted by the thought of having to suck Justin's. It was wet and
glistening and I could smell my own juices on it. He pressed it against my
lips and reluctantly, I opened my mouth to take the penis in. It filled my
mouth and had an awful taste which I realized was my own. He thrust
foreward a few times and then stiffened as his orgasm approached. His
penis began spurting semen into my throat and my whole mouth filled with
his discharge. "Swallow," he said and I did although some of the semen
escaped and ran down my chin. I could feel his penis deflating as he
pulled it from my mouth. I leaned forward and started to retch as I wiped
the semen from my face with my hand.
"It doesn't seem like she appreciated that load very much," Jessie said.
"Maybe you should make her do it again."
"I can't," Justin replied, "at least, not right away. Anyway, it's your
turn." What did they mean? I had no idea but I was sure I wasn't going to
like it.
"Maybe you can lick my as again," Jessie told me.
"I already did that,' I said, "you told me I was through."
"Yeah, but that was with my panties on." Jessie replied. "This time you
can do it with my panties off."
"You've got to be kidding," I said. "I'm not a lesbian, you can't want
me to do this."
"I'm not a lesbian either, but I think it would be fun. And anyway,"
she added, "you don't have any choice."
With that, she stood up and hooked her thumbs into the waist of her
panties like she was going to take them off. Justin spoke up at this time
and said, "Wait, make Carol take them off. She can't use her hands,
though, only her teeth. If she bites you I'll whip her ass until it
bleeds." With that he gave me a hard stinging swat on the bare rear with
the ruler.
"Please don't hit me again, I'll do what you want. Just don't hurt me,"
I pleaded. I had discovered that I was a real coward when it came to
physical pain. It seemed I would do almost anything to avoid being hurt.
"Get over here," Jessie said, pointing at her feet. I crawled over to
kneel in front of her as she stood and I watched as she stripped off her
tee shirt leaving her in only the flowered cotton panties. Her breasts
were fairly large and well formed and they were certainly bigger than mine.
"OK, go ahead," Jessie said, pointing at her panties. I tried to get
hold of the waistband with my teeth and I was eventually successful. I was
taking extra time to avoid nipping her in the process. I managed to pull
the panties down a bit on one side and then moved over to pull them off the
other hip. I then had to move around behind her where the waistband was
just above the crack of her bum. She jutted her backside out at me at this
time as she watched over her shoulder. I got the panties in my teeth again
and drew them down to the point just below her bum cheeks. They stuck here
and I had to move around to her front. I had to bury may face in her pubic
hair to get the panties in my mouth but I was finally successful. I pulled
them down to her knees and then to her feet where she stepped out of them.
Completely naked she looked mature beyond her 16 years. Her breasts
were moderately sized with no sag and her hips were rounded. She had a
thick, dark bush of pubic hair which didn't look like it had ever been
trimmed.
She told me to stand up and start with her nipples. I licked the right
one and then took it into my mouth and sucked gently on it. I felt it
harden and swell in my mouth and Jessie moved my head over to the other
nipple. I sucked on it for a while and then Jessie pulled my head up and
stopped me. She turned and walked over to the couch and as she walked, I
could see her fleshy bottom jiggle. She sat and motioned me over I stood
in front of her and she told me to get down on my knees. As I did, she
spread her legs and I knew what was coming next.
Jessie slid forward until her pelvis was at the edge of the couch. She
reached between her legs and spread open the lips of her vagina. I looked
in dread and fascination at the pinkness of her inner lips compared to the
fringe of dark hair around them. "Lick," she commanded and I moved my head
forward and touched my tongue to the wet and glistening flesh between her
legs. The taste was salty and almost made me gag. I licked from top to
bottom and Jessie told me to stick my tongue in her hole and then lick her
clit. I did this as Justin filmed and Jessie began to buck and moan. She
pulled my whole face into her crotch and she seemed to be on the verge of
an orgasm when she pulled me away.
I thought I was finished but I should have known better. Jessie just
turned and got onto her knees on the couch, resting her arms on the back.
She settled down onto her heels and as she did, she arched her back out,
causing her cheeks to spread apart. Her bum was only inches from my face
and I could see the dark pucker of her anus fringed by dark hairs. "Lick
my as," she ordered and I moved forward to run my tongue over her cheeks. I
did this for a while when she ordered me to lick inside. I had been hoping
to avoid this unpleasant task but I now knew I was to be spared nothing.
"Inside, hurry," she ordered and I closed my eyes and began to lick up
and down the length of her bum crack. "The hole," she said, "lick the
hole." I concentrated on her anus trying not to think about what I was
doing. I could feel the puckered ring as I licked this tiny hole. "Put
your tongue inside," she commanded and I put the point of my tongue right
in her anus. As I did this she moved her bum back and my tongue went an
inch or so right inside her anus. As she moved back and forth she began to
finger herself while screaming, " Fuck me with your tongue. Lick my ass."
at this point she had an orgasm and I could feel her anus spasm around my
tongue as it was eventually expelled from her rear hole. She flopped onto
the couch, breathing hard as I collapsed on the floor, trying not to show
my disgust for fear of inciting the twins to further horrors.
Justin pulled me to my feet and began fondling my breasts and my rear
end. He lowered his hands and slid one finger into my vagina from the
front and the other into my rear end from the back. I stood there and hung
my head in shame, penetrated in both openings and thinking about the things
I had been forced to do.
"I guess we're through for now." he said. "Can I get dressed?," I
asked. Justin shook his head. "Stay the way you are, we'll probably need
you later." I felt even more humiliated as the twins got dressed and I was
left naked. I sat on the couch and tried to cover up as best I could. I
closed my eyes hoping this was all a bad dream.
To Be Continued.
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