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Subject: {ASSM} The Second Dare
Date: Thu, 19 Jul 2001 23:10:05 -0400
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(In the first dare, Aimee and June earned a hundred dollars each by walking
naked, at night, through the park around Ringwood Lake. Geoff enjoyed
looking at the two naked seventeen year old girls, but he didn't try to take
advantage of them.)

The Second Dare

We didn't see Geoff for a couple of weeks -- June and I were busy spending
our two hundred dollars. We went into Melbourne and looked round all the
stores. We eventually bought some nice summer clothes, and some new shoes.
And we went to see a movie.

When we next met Geoff we were again sitting on the bench outside the shops.
He sat down to join us. At first we were a bit shy about him having seen us
completely naked, but that soon passed when he made no reference to our walk
in the park. Our chat soon turned to the usual subject -- money, or our lack
of it. We were back as we had been -- broke.

"Would you like to make some more money," he asked.

"What's this, another dare?" asked June.

"Yes," he replied.

"What will we have to do this time?" I asked.

"I'm not telling you," he told us. "You have to agree before you know what
it is."

"No chance," said June.

"Come on. I didn't take advantage of you last time, did I? You know you can
trust me." That was true -- he had earned our trust. He went on, "It'll be
fun."

"Fun for you, maybe," said June.

"And fun for all of us," Geoff responded.

"Well..." started June.

"You need the money, don't you?" he reminded us.

We looked at each other, and just as before a message seemed to pass between
us.

"Well, OK," we both said.

"Come along then, we'll go to my house."


We all got up and walked away from the shops to where he lived, about a k
away. We went in. Geoff took a coin out of his pocket and tossed it,
catching it and covering it on the back of his hand.

"Call," he said.

I called, "Heads."

Looking at the coin he told me, "Aimee, you win."

I looked at him, wondering what I had won.

"Take Aimee's dress off, June," he told her.

June hesitated.

"Come on, June. I've seen her before, and she has nothing to be ashamed of."

June hesitated a moment longer, then went behind me and undid my dress. I
wasn't really reluctant to have my dress taken off -- after all, he'd seen
me completely bare. I shrugged my dress off of my shoulders and stepped out
of it. He took it from me and placed it carefully over the back of a chair.
I stood there in my shoes, white panties and a bra.

"Take your shoes off, Aimee, " he said. I did so.

"Now your bra."

My first hesitation.

"Come on Aimee, you have lovely breasts. You don't need to hide them."

He had seen me completely naked, after all. And he hadn't taken advantage of
me, or June. So, thus assured, I reached behind me to undo the catch, and
slipped my bra down my arms. He took that from me as well. I crossed my arms
over my breasts.

"Now the dare," he said. "For a hundred dollars, you are going to let June
tie your hands."

"Tie my hands!"

"Yes, tie your hands. But there's nothing to worry about. June is going to
do it, not me. And June'll see nothing unpleasant happens to you, won't you
June?"

"Yes, of course," June assured me.

"Well... OK."

He  opened a drawer in the cabinet against the wall, and took out two
leather cuffs with lamb's wool on the inside, each furnished with a metal
ring. He handed them to June, who looked at them to see how they worked, and
then came over to me, fitted them around my wrists, and did up the buckles.

He then handed June two lengths of cord, each with a snap lock at one end.

"Clip these onto the cuffs, June," he told her.

June saw how the snap locks worked and clipped them onto the cuffs.

Between the room we were in and the next one were double sliding doors. When
the doors were open, there was an arch about two metres high and two wide.
He led me between the arch, and I noticed that there were eye bolts in the
tops and bottoms of the architrave. Taking one of the cords, he threaded it
through one of the eye bolts.

"Do the same, June," he told her.

June saw what he was doing and threaded the other cord through the eye bolt
on her side of the arch. He pulled the cord gently down, drawing my hand up;
June, seeing what he was doing, did the same. They tied off the cords. Now I
was standing with my arms stretched up and out, raising my breasts in a way
that from the look on Geoff's face he found delightful.

"Doesn't she look lovely like that, June," he asked.

June looked at me. "Yes she does," she agreed.

"OK, now take her panties off, June."

"No, not my panties," I panted.

He came over to me and put his arms loosely around me, looking into my eyes.

"It's all right, Aimee. Nothing to be afraid of. June's not going to let
anything nasty happen."

He held me until I calmed, then stepped back.

"It's all right June. Go ahead. Take off her panties."

June looked at me, and seeing no further resistance, she slipped her hands
into the waistband of my panties and slipped them down. I lifted each foot
to step out of them, and June put them on a chair. My legs were squeezed
together in an attempt at modesty, but of course my breasts and pubic hair
were on show. I was getting increasingly embarrassed.

He went to the drawer again and took out two more cuffs, slightly larger
this time, and handed them to June.

"For her ankles," he told her.

June knelt down at my feet, and fitted a cuff to each ankle. Geoff handed
her another cord with a snap lock on one end, and kept one for himself, and
they both clipped these to the cuffs. He took his cord and threaded it
through the eye bolt at the bottom of the architrave; and June did the same
on the other side. He pulled the cord, June doing the same, and my feet were
dragged outwards until they were quite wide apart. They tied off the cords.

Moving my legs apart stretched me a little, and I was reasonably tightly
held to the four corners of the arch. And now my pussy was even more on
view.

"One last thing, Aimee. I'm going to blindfold you. Now don't be afraid. I
know it's a bit scary, but by cutting off your sight it'll concentrate your
feelings. So don't be scared; you'll really enjoy the next part."

He wrapped a thin black cloth around my eyes, and closed the Velcro behind
my hair.

"OK, June, this is where you come in. Put some of this on your hands, and
rub it onto Aimee's arms. Start at the wrists and work down."

I heard June open the screw top of a bottle and sniff the contents. Then I
felt her begin to rub oil into my right forearm, working down to my
shoulder. That done, she did the same with my left arm. The slippery touch
was pleasant and I was beginning to quite enjoy it.

Geoff said, "June, I think you'd better take your dress off as well. You don
't want to get oil on it."

I heard small sounds as June first wiped her hands, presumably on a towel,
and then took her dress off. Geoff was right -- when blindfolded my other
senses were more acute.

"Now go round and do her back, June," he told June.

I felt June step between my left arm and leg, and now she stood behind me.
She moved my hair over my shoulder, and then started to rub oil on my
shoulders, and then gradually moved down my back. She took her time, and I
started to breathe more deeply. The massage was very pleasant.

At my bottom, June stopped.

"Come on, June. Her bottom needs doing as well," Geoff said.

I heard June kneel down behind me, pour more oil on her hands, and start to
rub oil into my bottom. This caused me to gasp and involuntarily I thrust my
pubic mound forward. This must have given Geoff a lovely view of my pussy,
but I was beginning not to care. June obviously knew how much I was enjoying
her massage, and took her time.

When June had thoroughly oiled my bottom, Geoff called out to her, "OK, come
round the front and do her legs."

June stepped back between my arm and leg. I heard her pour more oil into her
hands.

"Start at her ankles and work up," Geoff instructed.

June knelt again, and rubbed oil into my left leg, wrapping her hands around
my calf, and working up as far as the knee. Then she did the same with my
right leg. Replenishing the oil on her hands, she started on my thighs,
stroking up the soft flesh, almost to the holy of holies. My mouth opened,
and I started to let out little sighs. The tops of my thighs felt very
wet -- and not just oily.

"Now do her front, June."

I heard June pour more oil into her hands, and then she paused.

"Go on, June."

She rubbed oil onto my upper chest; and then skipped to my tummy.

"June, her breasts need doing as well."

Another moment's pause. Then June placed her hands over my breasts, and
began to work her hands in circles. My head went back. June took plenty of
time massaging my breasts -- she must have been well aware how much I was
enjoying the unusual feelings.

As June got below my breasts, she tweaked my nipples with her fingers, and I
couldn't help it -- I let out my first moan. June spent quite a time gently
squeezing my breasts and pinching my nipples, while I went off into a world
of my own. Not being able to see, my feelings were exaggerated, and I have
to admit, I no longer cared who was looking -- I was just enjoying
everything.

"OK, June, now her tummy."

I heard June put more oil into her hands, and move down to my belly. Around
the belly button, and slightly into my public hair. June was getting so
close to my pussy that it was like torture for me. My tummy was thrust
forward to meet June's hands, and I heard, as if it were someone else, a
constant stream of small moans coming from my open mouth.

I heard Geoff whisper something to June. At this, as if he were giving her
permission, June's hand slipped down through my pubic hair, and between my
legs. I let out a loud, "Aaaah", as June's hand slipped down, across my
clit, between my lower lips, and up into me.

Up and down, through my legs, and up into me; over and over again; until I
was panting and letting out one long wail. June's hands moved faster, and I
was no longer in control -- I was thrusting my pussy backwards and forwards
to meet June's encroaching fingers.

Faster and faster, deeper and deeper, until with a loud cry, "Aaah, aaaah,
aaah!" I came. My body went rigid, my fingers stretched skywards, and I
raised myself on tiptoe, my pussy thrust forward on June's fingers. Then I
collapsed into my bonds.


I felt someone unclip the snap hooks at my ankles and then at my wrists. I
fell forward into Geoff's arms.

"Take off the blindfold," he said to June.

June did so, and they both held me in their arms. I looked at them. I was
deeply embarrassed at what had just happened. Geoff kissed me, not
sensuously, but gently and encouragingly.

"Aimee, you were wonderful. Wasn't she June?"

"You were lovely, Aimee. Fantastic," added June.

They walked me over to the sofa and sat me down. I was weak and shaking.
Geoff went into the bathroom, got a white towelling bathrobe, and wrapped it
around my shoulders.

Then he handed me a crisp hundred dollar note.

"You really earned this," he smiled at me. "You were terrific."

June looked at Geoff expectantly. He looked back at her, saying nothing.

"What about me?" June asked.

"Ah! That's another dare," he told her.

(Look out for the Third Dare)

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