Message-ID: <52162asstr$1128586201@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@google.com> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Path: g14g2000cwa.googlegroups.com!not-for-mail From: "Dark Pen" <darkpen@gmail.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <1128558010.607517.256240@g14g2000cwa.googlegroups.com> Mime-Version: 1.0 NNTP-Posting-Date: Thu, 6 Oct 2005 00:20:16 +0000 (UTC) User-Agent: G2/0.2 X-HTTP-UserAgent: Mozilla/5.0 (Windows; U; Windows NT 5.1; en-US; rv:1.7.12) Gecko/20050915 Firefox/1.0.7,gzip(gfe),gzip(gfe) Complaints-To: groups-abuse@google.com Injection-Info: g14g2000cwa.googlegroups.com; posting-host=68.46.20.188; posting-account=2cwyaA0AAADc0OLrUByH7_-wFFgkAQNb X-Greylisting: NO DELAY (Relay+Sender autoqualified); processed by UCSD_GL-v2.1 on mailbox4.ucsd.edu; Wed, 05 October 2005 17:20:17 -0700 (PDT) X-Spamscanner: mailbox4.ucsd.edu (v1.6 Aug 4 2005 15:27:38, -2.8/5.0 3.0.4) X-MailScanner: PASSED (v1.2.8 65265 j960KGVG069189 mailbox4.ucsd.edu) X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 5 Oct 2005 17:20:10 -0700 Subject: {ASSM} Avatar, Naked in School - Chapter 1a (ff,mf, BDSM ws) Lines: 615 Date: Thu, 06 Oct 2005 04:10:01 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2005/52162> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: hoisingr, dennyw This is a work of fiction. If you are under whatever arbitrary age your elected officials have decided to choose for viewing adult material, understand that you will be breaking the law if you read this. If you get caught, I don't want to get blamed because your parents can't keep track of you. Please don't try this stuff at home (or anywhere else, for that matter). Some of it could be very dangerous. If you have a hard time telling fantasy from reality, please don't read any of my writings and go seek medical help. If you are a religious fanatic of any flavor and you hate my stuff, please note that you shouldn't be here to begin with - no one forced you here. If you are offended by sexual liturature (such as it is) then go visit somewhere else. This story may not be posted on any pay site. It may not be archived without permission from the author and if it's reposted, this disclaimer must remain with it. Copyright c 2005 Dark Pen. ~Dark Pen~ www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/DarkPen/www Live Journal for Comments: http://www.livejournal.com/files/Authors/DarkPen/www/ In case you are interested, day 1 of this story consists of three chapters: Chapter 1, 1a and 1b Day 2 will start with Chapter 2 Avatar_NIS Chapter 1b Tina: It was clear that Cindy was going through something that Tina herself had experienced the first time she'd met her Goddess. She hadn't realized what was going on at the time, but her sister, a High Priestess, had pulled her out of her daze -- for a short time, anyway. It had taken the Avatar, Ken, to finally return her to normal. Thus, it was important that Cindy meet Arianwen for several reasons, but now the most pressing reason was that Tina didn't have the power to pull Cindy out of this daze. She knew it would dissipate and she'd be fine eventually, but "eventually" could be days. Well, Cindy needed to be brought to the mansion, anyway. When Arianwen, Tina's sister, drove up and got out of the car, Cindy was sitting down at the curb. She was drifting, her nerves overloaded with the sexual energy that Tina had unwillingly directed at her. "Hey, Tina," said Ari, "What's up?" Tina sighed and said, "There's a bit of a problem." Then she explained what had happened during the day and how Cindy had ended up like this. "I just don't understand, Ari," said Tina. "I did everything I could and no matter what I tried, I just kept getting flooded! The last thing I wanted to do was dump what I couldn't handle into Cindy, but somehow, when I came, that's what happened." Ari's eyes lost focus for just a second, then she smiled. "I'm willing to bet it wasn't your fault. I don't understand why Master Ken would have allowed you to end up in the program, anyway. It's just too dangerous. I suspect it wasn't his decision." Tina realized what Ari was talking about. Their Goddess had evidently had a hand in this. She definitely had Her mischievous side, and apparently, Tina being in the program was one of the results of this particular bit of mischief. "I'm thinking not," replied Tina. Ari nodded her agreement. Then, she reached out and touched Cindy, commenting, "She's very beautiful." Ari got a shocked look on her face as the energy from Cindy rushed into her. It was far more than she would have expected. If that was only part of what Tina was carrying around, no wonder she'd been having problems! The girl blinked, and her eyes focused on the diminutive redhead in front of her. She'd been zoned out during Tina and Ari's conversation and didn't focus until Ari introduced herself. Cindy: Cindy blinked. "Um... hi. Nice to meet you," she said, a little confused about how she'd gotten here. She stared at the girl in front of her and found her to be just as beautiful as Tina. Long hair the color of dark flames, emerald eyes, and about her own height; she was just flat gorgeous! Cindy felt her nipples harden and her labia get slippery with desire. She'd agreed to go home with Tina, but how could she stand to ride with either one of them, never mind both! They were so hot. She didn't understand why she was so sensitized to their beauty, but she was. Once in the car, Ari (as she liked to be called) and Tina made small talk with Cindy, who was in the front seat. If she hadn't been almost overcome with desire for the two of them, she'd have been terrified by Ari's driving. The Mini whipped through traffic, sliding into holes that didn't even seem to be there until the car occupied them, and traveling at insane speeds. For all that, it was a smooth ride. Terrifying, but smooth. When they pulled up to a large gate, it silently opened, letting them in. Cindy's eyes were wide as she looked around. The grounds were amazing, and when they pulled up to the front of the house, she could barely believe her eyes. She did not come from a well-off family. In fact, she knew her father and mother were slowly losing ground, rather than gaining it, in this economy. They weren't poor, but if things didn't change ... well, let's just say it was a good thing that Cindy was getting a full scholarship for college. They got out of the car, and the two girls stood looking at Cindy for a second. "Cindy," said Tina. Cindy immediately focused her attention on Tina, whose whole demeanor had changed. As submissive as she'd been for Mr. Jennings before, now she was just the opposite. "Yes, M.. Tina?" "You agreed to my Request." "I did. You wanted me to come home with you. And to um..." Cindy didn't finish, suddenly shy in front of Arianwen. Did Tina's sister know that Tina was bisexual? "You have fulfilled that request." Her light green eyes seemed to bore into Cindy's crystal blue ones. "Now that you are here, though, I should warn you. Remember at lunch when I said we were casual about clothing?" Cindy nodded. "Well, you're about to see that up close and personal. What goes on in this house and on the property, stays here. Most, if not all, of the women here stay nude. I will be, as will Ari. It's your choice if you'd like to join us." Cindy was a little disappointed. She wished she could tell Tina that, if Tina ordered it, not only would she wander around nude, but Cindy would be happy to do anything else Tina wanted as well. "If... if you want me to, I'll take my clothes back off. I mean, the whole school saw me today. What difference could it make?" "Why don't you wait until we get inside before you decide that?" smiled Tina. Cindy's whole body warmed with that smile. It was lazy, seductive, and somehow made Cindy think that Tina would very much like her to remove her clothes. It also conveyed that, if Tina decided to, she'd just tell Cindy to strip and expect to be obeyed. Cindy had no idea how a simple smile could say so much. She swallowed and went inside. Tina: One of the things that Tina had seen in Cindy's mind was the reason she got aroused from being humiliated. Tina had no problem with people who got aroused from humiliation, but Cindy wasn't coming at those feelings from a direction that Tina thought was healthy. She managed to get Ari alone for just a minute, leaving Cindy to gawk at the pool; her sister confirmed those feelings. "So you think that if she sees how I act, that will give her more confidence?" asked Ari. Tina nodded. They were both in the kitchen, making a snack, neither of them wearing clothing. The energy that Tina had been carrying was starting to be absorbed by the mansion, and it was a relief, for sure. She could dump it faster, through sexual activity, but wanted to get back to Cindy. Tina was very thankful her sister would now take charge of Cindy. "I guess I can see that," said Arianwen. "What is your plan?" " 'Plan'? What do you mean, 'plan'?" "Well, you brought her here. She's your responsibility. You're going to have to find a way to address the problems she represents. You realize that I only shielded her from all that energy you dumped on her, by the way. Plus, if you want to change her attitude about how she looks, you'll need to figure out how." Tina looked at Ari blankly. "But I thought..." "That once you got her here, I'd take care of it? No way, lil' sis. I'm happy to help you, but you need to take the lead. Mistress." Arianwen's smile took the sting out of her words. Ari had subbed to Tina any number of times since Tina had moved in here in July. Tina had discovered that sex at the mansion was not something easily avoided. Currently, the mansion was the seat of power and the main place of worship for their Goddess. A Goddess whose worshipers created sexual energy to 'feed' Her. Ari gave her sister a deep kiss and tweaked a nipple, then left to go to the computer lab. Sex wasn't the only thing practiced in the mansion. Cindy: She could not believe this place. It was absolutely amazing! She nervously sat down on a lounge by the pool, wondering what it was like to live in a house like this. For one thing, it was huge. For another, it was absolutely beautiful, with two pools, several hot tubs, and a huge media room. And those were only a few of the things she'd been shown on the mini-tour. "Hey, if you want to go in the pool, I have a suit upstairs that might fit you," said Tina, as she walked out with a tray of drinks and sandwiches. Cindy blushed, glanced at Tina's chest, then her own. She was sure Tina could figure out what she was thinking. Tina's reaction to the unspoken comment was a surprise. "Cindy, you don't actually need a suit, you know," said Tina, sitting down on the same lounge that Cindy was on. The nearness of the other girl started to make breathing difficult for the small teen. Why had Tina sat next to her? Cindy had been doing so well controlling herself. "Are you okay?" asked Tina. Cindy blushed and nodded, looking down at the paving stones. She felt fingers under her chin, and a bolt of lust shot through her from the touch. Her breath caught, almost like a sob. The fingers directed her face toward Tina's, and Cindy's eyes locked with Tina's. "Cindy," said Tina, "I would really like to kiss you." "Yes." replied Cindy, echoing Tina's comment to the Principal this morning. "Yes, I can kiss you?" asked Tina with a teasing smile. Cindy wished that Tina would just take her and be done with it. Couldn't she tell how much she wanted that? "Yes," replied Cindy, who then winced internally, thinking that now Tina might only go for the kiss. Why couldn't... Her train of thought was completely shattered by the softest pair of lips she'd ever felt -- not that she'd felt many, mind you. Sure, Tina had kissed her before, but this was different. It felt like the kiss a Mistress gave to her slave. Color blazed behind her closed eyes as the scent, and feel of Tina's body blasted her mind. Tina: This had gone on long enough. Tina knew what Master Ken had done when she had been affected by a sort of overdose of energy. This wasn't exactly the same situation, but it was close enough that Tina decided to apply her own solution. The younger girl melted into her kiss so completely, it was almost scary. Tina knew what Cindy wanted and decided to give it to her. She grabbed Cindy's hair from the back and bent her head back, nipping her throat. Cindy shuddered and actually came. "Mercy," said Tina. "Wha... what?" asked Cindy. "Your safe word. Don't you remember the lesson today?" asked Tina. "Yeah. No. Which lesson?" asked Cindy. Tina directed the other girl's gaze into her own, "The one where, if things get too intense for the submissive, she says a safe word. Yours is 'Mercy'. Unless you decide that you'd like another one." "Mercy... yes," said Cindy as Tina's lips came down on hers again. Guided by what Cindy wanted, Tina gave her her first taste of what sex with a Priestess was all about. First, to release the energy that Cindy had been unwillingly storing, Tina quickly stripped Cindy of her clothing, then brought her to a sudden, hard orgasm. Finally, she was able to dump all the energy she'd been building up, as well, and she could almost hear her Goddess' hum of pleasure. Once she'd brought the girl off the first time, she hoped that Cindy would begin to think clearly again. No such luck: Cindy was deep in subspace. She wouldn't think to use her safe word, if she even remembered it anymore. This was a dangerous situation for an inexperienced Mistress to be in. Thankfully, Tina wasn't completely inexperienced -- plus, she had advantages that most Dominants would kill for. Using Cindy's hair for a convenient handle, she positioned the other girl kneeling on the ground, then spread her own legs. "Put your hands behind your back," commanded Tina. Cindy did so, quickly. "You want to eat my cunt, don't you?" said Tina. She knew that Cindy would get off on a bit of verbal abuse as well as being forced to admit things she wanted to do, but she had reasons why she wanted to stay away from most kinds of humiliation. "Yes, Mistress," panted Cindy. Tina, while still maintaining a grip on Cindy's hair, reached down with one of her hands and opened her pussy lips. Cindy's eyes immediately focused on those slick lips, oozing with Tina's juices. Her mouth opened and her tongue licked her lips. "Beg me," said Tina. "Please, Mistress, please, I want to kiss you." replied Cindy who started turning red from embarrassment. Tina roughly redirected were Cindy was looking, so that her attention was on Tina's face. "You want to kiss me? I already kissed you. What do you really want? Me? It would turn me on a lot to know how badly you want to lick my pussy," whispered Tina in a husky voice. "Yes, Mistress. I want to taste you, to lick your... pussy. Please, I want you to use me for your pleasure." begged Cindy. "Close your mouth and keep it closed until I tell you otherwise," said Tina. Cindy complied, and Tina scooted forward so that her sopping cunt was just over the edge of the lounge cushion. Then she pulled Cindy's face into her sex, smearing her lubricant over the girl's lips and nose, then rubbing Cindy's lips over her gash, using her face to get close to an orgasm. Cindy: This was a dream world, right? She couldn't believe how hard and fast Tina had been able to make her cum, and now that beautiful-but-still-unobtainable sex was being rubbed all over her face. The heavy, sexy scent made her own cunt drool, and she was almost at the point where she would do anything to get to taste it directly. The thick lubricant coated her lips, and she got just a hint of Tina's taste. Finally, when she thought she would go crazy in one more second, her Mistress spoke. "Have you ever been whipped?" Tina asked holding Cindy's head away from her cunt. "No, Mistress," said Cindy. Only in my dreams, thought the girl. "If you don't do a good enough job on my pussy, expect that you'll get your first whipping," said Tina calmly. Cindy, finally, got what she wanted: Permission to please Tina. She dove in with a will, using every trick she'd ever read about or heard about to please a woman. She completely forgot that they were at Tina's house, outside where anyone who lived here could see her. All that she could think of were the tastes, textures and smells of the other girl, and when Tina had her orgasm, Cindy joined her, even though she hadn't been touched even by her own hand. Tina: She was surprised by the skill that Cindy showed in her attempts to please her. Cindy would eventually make someone an excellent slave -- Tina could only hope it would be the right someone for Cindy. She licked and sucked, nibbling in all the right places. Tina encouraged her with coos and soft moans, guiding Cindy's actions. They didn't need much guidance. Cindy was very gentle with Tina's delicate sex in her mouth and had no way of knowing that, as pleasing as she was, Tina liked things a bit rougher. Quite a bit rougher. Once they'd recovered from their orgasms, Tina pulled Cindy up on the lounge with her, and they cuddled for a few minutes as she came out of subspace. Then Tina realized that Cindy was crying. "Cindy, what's wrong?" Cindy just shook her head and said nothing. "Cindy, please, did I hurt you or anything?" Tina knew she hadn't. She'd been in very close contact with Cindy's desires and had never strayed from them. In a short time, Cindy's sobs turned to a real crying jag. Her small body shook as Tina held her through whatever storm was raging through her mind. Whatever it was, Tina was not privy to it. Sure, she could read desires and sexual fantasies, but only her Goddess could read thoughts. Tina had no idea why Cindy was so upset. Eventually, Cindy cried herself out. "Great," she sniffled, still within the protection of Tina's arms, "now you think I'm a pervert *and* a baby." Tina was astonished. "I don't understand. Did I say something to you that was mean?" asked Tina. "No," said Cindy in a depressed voice. She sat up on the lounge, moving away from Tina and hugging her small breasts. She flinched when Tina touched her, so she removed her hand. "Cindy, I'm really, really sorry. Please, tell me what I did," said Tina, now getting upset. She was supposed to make sex a pleasant experience for people, not something that made them break down into tears! "No, really. It's nothing that you did." Cindy got up, sighing. "Can I call home? I'll get someone to come and pick me up." Tina was stricken. "Cindy, please, I'm really sorry! Just tell me what I did, please?" "You didn't do anything. It's me. I'm a freak. I don't even know why you wanted me." Tina moved to kneel in front of the other girl. "Maybe because I think you're beautiful. And intelligent. And really sexy. I mean, it's true, I don't know you that well, but I had a really great time with you today -- even sex aside." "I'm *not* beautiful! I look like a little girl. A flat chested, ugly little girl!" She looked up and wiped the tears off her cheeks. "Shit. Now I'm acting like one, too." "Cindy, you've been through a lot today. The Program isn't a walk in the park, you know?" "You don't seem to have any problems with it," retorted Cindy. If you only knew, thought Tina. What she said was, "I had problems, believe me. I'm just a little more used to nudity than you are." Tina reached out a hand to the girl and put it on her shoulder. Cindy flinched but didn't pull away. "There's a nice shower inside, right near my room," said Tina. "Care to join me?" Cindy, seemingly at a loss, nodded and followed Tina inside. Even as upset as she was, the surroundings of the mansion got her attention. She tried not to gawk, but Tina knew what she was going though. It wasn't like she was used to them either. On the other hand, she had been living here for several months by now, so she was a bit more used to it than Cindy. They went into Tina's room, and she shut the door. Not that she was worried that anyone would walk in on them, but she thought that Cindy might appreciate the privacy. Cindy: Once they got to Tina's room, she looked around with wide eyes. It was more of a suite than a room. It was huge! There was a computer with a huge LCD screen sitting on a big desk. "Athlon 64 with dual processors," said Tina. "Eight gigs of ram, high-end sound card and a 256 megabyte NVidia video card. Got about 500 gigs of hard drive space, too." Cindy forgot about her upset for a moment to stare at the machine with hungry eyes. The things she could do with this machine! "Nice, isn't it?" asked Tina. "You should see the other ones in the lab. I use this for all the normal crap, but it really crunches the numbers pretty well. It's dual boot: XP and Linux. I have to admit, I'm not as good a programmer that some folks here are, but I've had a blast configuring the machine and running some sims on it." "Wow," was all Cindy could think to say. "Hey," said Tina, "I'll get Bill to create an account for you on the house 'net. That way, any projects we do, we can access from any terminal in the mansion. Plus, you'll have access to run your own stuff." For just a moment, Cindy allowed herself to enter a fantasy world. A place where she had access to the kinds of tools she needed to do serious research. Just because people knew she was a genius, didn't mean that they actually paid any attention to a fourteen-year-old. Especially one that looked like she was twelve. With that thought, all the other stuff she'd been thinking came crashing back down on her, and the next thing she knew, she was in Tina's arms sobbing again. What the hell was wrong with her today? "Cindy? It's okay, hon. Please, won't you tell me what's wrong?" asked Tina. Tina guided her to the bed, and they sat while Cindy sobbed herself out. When she finished, Tina silently handed her a final tissue, then sat there waiting. The look on her face was neutral -- but Cindy needed someone to talk to. Considering what they'd already shared, she finally gave in. Tina: This was upsetting her more and more. She wished she knew what she'd done. Tina was sure that somehow, Cindy's upset was her fault. Finally, about a half-box of tissues later, Cindy spoke. "I'm really sorry I'm such a mess," she started. "I don't want you to think that it's your fault. It's not." Cindy was silent for another minute, then began to pour out her heart to Tina. She talked about her loneliness, her wish that people would take her ideas seriously and not dismiss her because she was so young. She talked about being as bright as she was, and how at times it was more of a curse than anything else. Finally, with a lot of hesitation, she spoke of her sexual desires. Why she thought she was so perverted, and how she hated how her body looked. She knew she deserved a lot of the crap people gave her about being small, but she wished it didn't turn her on so much. When she finished, she looked at Tina, who knew that Cindy was fully expecting to be agreed with. "You," said Tina as she leaned forward and kissed the girl, "are just a little confused. If you'll let me, I can help you understand your sexuality. Not only that, but I can give you access to computers and information here that you won't get anywhere short of a research lab. And believe me, if you show that you know your stuff, everyone here will take you seriously." The research lab comment wasn't exactly true, but the facilities in their lab were good and getting better all the time. Mainly, that was because of Bill, Genie (who was his girlfriend), Eric, and herself. "I want you to understand that the two offers aren't contingent on each other. You can have sex with me or not and still have access to the lab. I promise you that," finished Tina. "I like sex with you," said Cindy in a quiet voice. Tina thought for a moment, then said, "I know that you're submissive. I mean, you said it yourself, and what happened downstairs is further proof. I guess from watching me with Mr. Jenkins, you figured I was too." Cindy nodded. "Well, that's only sort-of true. Actually, I'm a switch. If the person I'm with is very dominant, I become very submissive; if they're submissive, I act dominant." In this household that could be very confusing, Tina knew. She was still getting used to handling the whipsaw of desires that created in her. Tina took a breath, then said, "Cindy, would you consider being my slave for the rest of the week?" Tina waited for the other girl's reply with trepidation. Sure, she could feel that, sexually, Cindy would love that. But Cindy wasn't ruled by sex, and it was quite possible she'd tell Tina to piss off. "Maybe," said Cindy with a firm look on her face. "How would that work?" Tina smiled and said, "Would you care to work out the terms of your slavery in the shower, with me?" Cindy: Cindy blushed and smiled. With all the emotions that had blown through her in the last few hours, she was pretty exhausted. But somehow, with Tina around, one constant had remained: her sexual desire. They showered and talked in the palatial bathroom. Tina insisted on washing her and doing her hair, and Cindy hmmm'd and cooed from the attention. It felt heavenly to be pampered like this. They got to the subject at hand near the end of the shower, and after deciding on the terms, Cindy agreed to be Tina's slave for the rest of the week. End day 1 -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com>| | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}| +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+