Message-ID: <55435asstr$1173697802@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Path: 8g2000cwh.googlegroups.com!not-for-mail From: ccErotica@gmail.com X-Original-Message-ID: <1173676864.684239.247490@8g2000cwh.googlegroups.com> Mime-Version: 1.0 NNTP-Posting-Date: Mon, 12 Mar 2007 05:21:18 +0000 (UTC) User-Agent: G2/1.0 X-HTTP-UserAgent: Mozilla/5.0 (X11; U; Linux i686; en; rv:1.8.1.2) Gecko/20060601 Epiphany/2.16 Firefox/2.0.0.2 (Ubuntu-edgy),gzip(gfe),gzip(gfe) Complaints-To: groups-abuse@google.com Injection-Info: 8g2000cwh.googlegroups.com; posting-host=72.241.4.66; posting-account=GDeGcA0AAAD2Dd4wCCx7Puq3KtoLMwmj X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 11 Mar 2007 22:21:04 -0700 Subject: {ASSM} Dawn's Diary (Ff) Lines: 115 Date: Mon, 12 Mar 2007 07:10:02 -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/Year2007/55435> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: Sagittaria, RuiJorge Dawn's Diary (Ff) By Alex Mitchelstork ccErotica@gmail.com http://ccErotica.googlepages.com/ March 12, 2007 ----------- I do not own any of the characters in this story, they are the intellectual property of 20th Century Fox. The story itself, however, is licensed under the Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 License. To view a copy of this license, visit http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/3.0/ or send a letter to Creative Commons, 543 Howard Street, 5th Floor, San Francisco, California, 94105, USA. This story contains strong sexual content and is not meant for readers under the age of 18. ----------- From the Diary of Dawn Summers: Willow's the awesomest person. She's the only one I know who likes school as much as me. Even her friends are cool! Like Tara. She and Willow are both witches. They do spells and stuff, which is so much cooler than slaying. I told mom one time I wished they'd teach me some of the things they do together. And then she got really quiet and made me go upstairs. I'm starting to get tired of that, mom and Buffy trying to shield me from the world. I'm almost fifteen, shouldn't I be making some of my own decisions? I am not a kid anymore, they shouldn't keep treating me like one. If I just sit here and let them control me, it's never gonna end, I could be thirty and still be "too young to be asking about those things." No. I won't let that happen. Mom and Buffy may try to hide the world from me, but Willow is passionate about the magics. I know she wouldn't turn down an opportunity to teach others her skill. ........... From the Diary of Dawn Summers, the next night: I don't know what to say, I wanted to learn about spells; not THAT. I mean, I guess I kinda knew that Willow and Tara did that kind of stuff, but she thought I wanted to learn THAT? If Buffy found out... I don't really know what would happen if Buffy found out. I guess I would never be allowed to see Willow again, not that I really can now without it being all awkward. The weird part is, as icky as it sounds, I kinda liked it. I think I'd even do it again if I had the chance. I suppose I should get you up to speed... Last night Buffy was out with Riley, Willow was staying over to keep an eye on me. As if I need a babysitter. I figured this was a perfect time to ask her. "Willow," I searched for the right words. In our house I get harsh looks whenever I use the word 'magic.' "Do you think, maybe, you can teach me some of the things you do with Tara?" Willow got real quiet, just like mom did. What's so wrong with learning a few spells? "I don't think you're old enough to make that kind of lifestyle choice." "Who said anything about a lifestyle. I just want to give it a try, see what it feels like." "It's wrong Dawnie. And what do you think Buffy would do if she heard you talking like this?" "But Buffy doesn't have to know. And the only reason people think it's wrong is because The Bible says it's wrong." I'd done my research, I knew why people objected to witchcraft, "I've got news for you Willow; The Bible's 2000 years old, and neither of us has been inside a church for as long as I can remember." I had her. I could tell by the look in her eye that she truly wanted to teach me, "Fine. But just a quickie, and you can NEVER let Buffy know, agreed?" I agreed, and Willow led me up to my room. I asked if she needed any supplies, but she said that I was way too young to do anything that required supplies. When we got up to my room, Willow told me to take my clothes off. That surprised me a little, I've read that come Wiccans prefer to do ceremonies nude (they call it "skyclad") but I didn't expect that from Willow. I did as she said, though, I didn't want to wuss out after waiting so long for Willow to teach me some spells. By the time I had gotten my new cotton panties off (I bought them not too long ago, they're so soft!) Willow was standing completely naked in front of me. My face turned beat red. "So, how do do you want to do this?" Willow asked me. "I don't know." I said, "I figure you're the one with experience in this department. How do you and Tara do it?" "Tara likes to be tied down to the bed, but I don't know if you're ready for--" "I'm ready." "Are you sure?" "Yes." With a flick of Willow's wrist, I was flung onto my bed. I tried to get up, only to notice that my arms and legs were tied to the bed. Willow leaned over my clit and began vigorously licking. Right about then I realized that I wasn't going to be learning any spells. Soon I was moaning in the ecstasy of an orgasm. I know I've done this with my hands several times before, but another girl doing it with her tung felt so wrong. And so good. After Willow finished licking me, she gave me a quick kiss and sat so that her pussy was only a few inches away from my face. I could tell that she wanted me to lick it, so I reluctantly did. At first I was disgusted by what I was doing, but after a minute or two a got accustomed to the taste. It was sweet, and a little salty. Willow let out a lout scream of pleasure as I brought her to an orgasm, and I began to lap up the fluids that were now dripping onto my face. I tried to bring my hands down to my clit, but soon realized that they were tied to the bed. I could get my hands as close as a few inches away, but that was it; I think Willow's spell was purposely designed to do that. "I think that's enough." Willow said as she got up and untied my bonds. "That's it?" I protested. "You said you wanted see what it felt like, and that's what you did." Willow got dressed and left the room. I have to find some way to get her to do that with me again. I guess for now, I at least have something new to get me going when I'm all alone at night. -- 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}| +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+