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 Adults Only Author: BarelySofi Copyright 2017 Title: Little Bastards 13
STORYCODES: Forced teasing and exposure, blackmail.
Summary: Sandra, the typical 16 years old girl, is still accepting
challenges from the boys and the man who had previously blackmailed her.

   Little Bastards

   Chapter XIII August 11th

   Next morning I woke up full of energy, I jumped out of bed and went to
the shower, I smiled looking my batt at the mirror, it was still slightly
red, but that was all, then, went back to my room.

   I did the pic, a wide smile showing my collar and the upper part of my
breasts.

   "Good morning my owners, I love you all" That was today's message.

   I went running, it's been a while since last time I went, then, once
back at home, I had another shower, had breakfast and I was ready for a new
day.

   I got a call, it was Mrs.  Green, Lloyd's mom, the boy was sick and she
would take her of him, I wished him to get better soon and waited for the
rest.

   Without Lloyd....  well better not to think about it.

   The boys started to come, I did the belly salute to each one once they
were arriving, and around 8:30 all of them were already there.

   It was Carl who asked about Lloyd and once I told him, he ran to tell
the others.

   Mr.  Barnes had brought Brad, but he left, saying that he would be back
later.

   The boys called me to my room, and they also asked Brad to come if he
wanted.  Seemed that Mr.  Barnes had told them that Brad already knew, at
least partially about the situation.

   "Ready for inspection," said Carl

   Without a word and removed all my clothes until I was wearing only my
collar.

   They watched me for a long time, at least I thought it was a long time,
finally, Trent cleared his voice.

   "Turn around," he said.

   Of course, I did it.

   "So, you had fun yesterday, Sandra?"

   They asked.

   "Yes, Sirs," I said, blushing slightly.

   "Ok, Daniel, please proceed" Said Trent.  and he took his phone and
started to read.

   "You earned 4 stars on yesterday's challenge, we had fun, but not fun
enough to double your stars, but we have agreed to give you two extra
stars." Well, not bad, I thought to myself.

   "Ronnie awarded you two extra stars for you services on Tuesday.That
makes 8 stars in total."

   "I smiled at Romney, and then the rest of the boys."

   "Thank you Sirs"

   David stepped in front of me, he had a marker in his hand, he started to
draw stars on my skin.

   One on each one of my breasts, three on my tummy, then he turned to my
back and placed another two on my buttocks, and finally, I think he draw
another one on my lower back.

   "What are you, Sandra?" He asked

   "I'm your Toy, Sir" I answered as quick as possible.

   "Only our toy?" He insisted

   "No Sir, I'm sorry, I'm whatever your want me to be"

   "You enjoy being our plaything?" Asked Wesley.

   "Yes, Sir!" I replied

   "Are you ready to serve us today?  to amuse us?  to make our lives
funnier and easier?"

   "Yes, Sir!  I'm ready"

   Alex walked to me, I was already excited, the way they talked, the
answers I was giving, all the situation helped to arouse me.  He put both
hands on my breasts.

   "There is a problem if I put my hands right here, Sandra?"

   "No Sir!  those are yours" He kept them on my breasts for a while, then
he moved one of them between my legs, placing the palm of his hand on my
pussy, in a way that looked really obscene.

   "And what about here, Sandra?  any problem?"

   I swallowed, his hand was shivering, same as my legs.

   "No, Sir!  this is also yours"

   Alex stepped back.

   Wesley walked to me.

   "D.  do you really like this?" But that was not Wesley's voice, it was
Brad's voice.

   "Yes, Sir!, thank you very much for asking"

   Wesley stepped back, I watched the boys motioned Brad to step forward,
he slowly did.

   He stood up in front of me, he was the shorter of them, his head reached
just below my chest.

   "Sandra, kneel and face your owner," Said David.

   I did it, kneeling, and keeping my legs apart, that way, Brad was even a
bit taller than me.

   "Do you like bein naked in front of us?" Asked Brad again.

   "Y.  Yes, Sir.  I don't know why, but I like it, it's thrilling"

   "And, when we touch you?"

   "Y.  Yes, Sir!" My voice got weaker again.  His hands moved to my right
breast, I gasped, I felt his hands over my erected nipples, I was blushing,
the little fingers were now feeling my nipple, probably with more curiosity
than any other thing.

   He stopped, and then he hugged me, I hugged him back, then he walked
back to his place, and Wesley came to me.

   No, I had to really look up to face the boy.

   His hand moved to my chin, while his thumb was on my lips.

   "Those lips, Sandra, who owns them?"

   "Y.  You all do, Sir" I was blushing more and more.

   He was caressing my lips with his finger, I looked down, and noticed the
bulge in his pants, I was wet, but, I wasn't the only one with heavy
arousal problems.

   "Do you want what you see, Sandra?" He asked, and I blushed, I had been
caught looking at his pants.

   "Y.  Yes, Sir.  I guess" I said finally, his finger slid between my
lips, he had reached my teeth.

   I shivered when his hand moved under his pants, I thought that that was
the moment, I was about making me suck him, I wasn't sure about If I would
like it or not, my only experience on that had been forced, I knew that
would be different.

   But instead of that, he kept his hand there, under his pants, then, he
pulled it out.

   He moved it back to my face, to my lips, he played with my lips and
teeth with his hand, the hand that had been under his pants only a few
seconds ago.

   That was sick, why in the hell I was getting wet!

   He finally stepped back.

   The room was silent, only some heavy breathing could be heard, I was
unable to face them, they all were looking at me, I was naked and available
to them, and for a while I knew that the only thing making them not to
start jerking in front of me, was the embarrassment for doing it in front
of the rest of the boys

   "Sandra put your dress and do some breakfast, please".  Said Mike, that
was probably the good thing about being shared, if one didn't know what to
do, someone would know.

   I stood up and put my dress on, only the dress, I had learned to follow
orders, then I walked back to the kitchen.

   The doorbell rang, I went to the door, but instead of Mr.  Barnes was a
delivery guy, I opened the door.

   "Mrs.  Taylor?"

   "Yes, I am"

   He smiled at handed me a tablet.

   "I have a package for you, if you sign there, please?"

   I signed and he gave me the box, it was a small one, when I closed the
door I had the boys already there.

   Open it, that's your outfit for your next challenge.

   I sat in the living room, and I saw the box contents, first I found a
bikini, a fuchsia one, it as a bit darker than my pink collar, and when I
saw it it was clear that I wouldn't go unnoticed.  I checked it a bit
carefully, the bottoms were a thong, but at least the top seemed pretty
normal.  It had also a pieced of sheer clothes, a pareo, it wouldn't cover
too much really, but was something, at least.

   They were waiting for me to try it, I didn't bother with going to my
room, I felt different, thongs were not a think I was used too, most of my
underwear was pretty normal, and I only had the white outfit Mr.  Barnes
had sent to me during the first days of his blackmailing.

   The big problem were the stars I had all over my skin.

   "Can I wash them?" I asked

   If you wash them you lose them, but we can place them anywhere you want.

   I thought that the best choice would be to wear them as tattoos, so I
asked them to put three on my right scapula, two of them on the back of my
neck, that would be covered by my hair most of the time, then, two more on
my left ankle, and finally one on my left wrist.

   That time Mike did the work, and I must admit that he did a great job,
they made them in different sizes, adapting to the area, and when they were
more than one together, he made them one smaller than the other, at least
it didn't seem that I had a kid painting them.

   "Get your shower things, it's a shame to use the house shower when we
had access to the same facility there," They told me, and with their grin,
I knew something else was happening.

   We all walked to the bus stop, I was wearing my bikini, with the pareo,
neither one of them were giving me a good time.

   During the bus trip, I was fully aware of my exposed butt cheeks, the
bus was crowded, too crowded to find a seat, so I had to stay there,
standing, of course, the boys made sure I hadn't a place to cover me, they
walked just to the middle of the bus, making me stand up with them.

   People was walking around me, I noticed some of them looking at me, men
with curious eyes, while women were mostly showing their disapproval.  I
also felt some people walking too near, at least enough for a casual rub,
sometimes their butts, sometimes the back of their hands, no one went too
far, but I was feeling more and more exposed each second.

   I didn't know if that was already part of the challenge or not, but I
was shivering when we reached the community pool.

   Again, the kids picked the place, that they had picked a place just next
to the lifeguard post, I looked at him for a while, he was in his 20's
maybe younger, his shirt was hiding what I could imagine was a nicely
worked body I had never liked boys with arms like legs, but he his body was
pretty well balanced, his face, well, maybe his face wasn't the best part
of him, some acné marks, and he was trying to grow a beard, without much
success.  Hey, I'm not complaining, he was good looking in general, but,
watching and judging was for free, so I took the chance.

   Now It was my turn, the boys were already in the pool, I removed my
pareo, put my sunglasses and lied on the hammock over my back.  Usually, I
started tanning my back, but well, my butt cheeks were a bit too white, and
I felt a bit embarrassed about showing them.

   The boys came to me and asked me to get some drinks, I said asked, but
was an implicit order.  I was about taking my pareo when Mike took it
first.

   I looked at him, sighed and after taking my purse went to the bar.

   Not a big deal, it as a swimming pool, if I was supposed to wear a
bikini like the one I was wearing, sure, that was the place.

   When I got to the Bar, it was empty, the old woman behind it took my
command.  Soon, some old men started to come to the bar, some with kids,
some of them alone, most of the community pool population are retired
people and grandkids.

   I turned around when I felt a rub on my back.

   "Sorry, Missy!" An old man said with a smile on his face.  "Wow, you
must be real thirsty," He said when the woman started to put the drinks in
front of me.

   "N.  no.  those are for the kids, I answered, and pointed to the kids I
was watching"

   "I see, he said, lots of work for a cute dolly" I blushed on the word
dolly, he had walked nearer to me, I could feel him on my back, sometimes I
hated to be so shy, any other girl would just have talked him back, but I
didn't, I waited, feeling his body stuck to mine, he had probably had a
shower, since I could feel his wet bath suit wetting my butt.

   "Come on Larry, what would your dear Mary think if she would watch you
molesting a girl?" Said the woman behind the bar.

   Larry, at least now I knew hi name stepped back a little.

   "My lovely Mary, God take her in his glory, would understand than a man,
in hi late days can't miss a chance to feel the last taste of beauty." He
replied, but he didn't move back to me again.

   I paid for the drinks to the woman and whispered a "thank you," before
taking all the drinks and walk back to our hammocks.  The woman didn't
smile or said nothing, just went to attend her next customer, now the bar
was crowded.

   The boys came back soon, nothing like fresh drinks to have them back.

   "Sandra, I have to go pee" Said Brad

   "Ok, go, we will wait for you here," I answered, but a little grin on
the boy's faces showed me that that wasn't an option.

   He took my hand, I was wondering what to do, I had seen grandma's taking
little kids to the female bathroom, but the boys were younger than Brad.  I
looked at him, well, he looks younger than he is.

   I pulled him to the woman's bathroom when he stopped.

   "I'm too old to go to that bathroom!" He said, pulling me to the men's
one.

   "But you're not too old to have someone helping you?" That was what I
was thinking, that was what I should have to say, but I knew that it was
part of the challenge.

   I stopped in front of the men's bathroom and knocked, waited a few
seconds, and then opened the door.

   First were the sinks, then the stalls and the urinals, I walked with
Brad, holding his hand firmly to the stalls.  beyond them only the showers,
and I was not planning to go there.

   We stepped inside of one.

   He pulled down his swim shorts and guided my hand to his penis.

   I heard voices, of course, male voices, then, some showers, I blushed, I
became aware of the smell, I won't say it was horrible, but it was a mix of
steam, soap, and urine.  Sure it would never be on my ranking list of
favorites odors.

   Brad make me shook him more than the strictly needed, I complied, I was
willing to get out of there.

   I opened the door, and stepped out when I bumped over someone, I looked
down and blushed, there it was a man, on his 70s, fully naked, my head had
hit on his chest, and I felt his round tummy against my breasts.

   "Hou..  wrong door, girl"

   I looked at him, blushing deep red, I remember stepping back and holding
Brad's hand really tight, like if he were my salvation.

   "S.  Sorry..." I said, pointing the Brad, like if it was obvious think
that I was helping him.

   "Oh, I see, is he your little brother?" The man asked he didn't seem to
care about being naked, more than that I had the thought that he was
enjoying.

   "N.  No, Sir, I'm babysitting him" Brad was there, smiling wide and
nodding to confirm my version.

   "Lucky boy", he whispered, "I wouldn't mind being cared by you, you do
babysit olds?  or only kids?" He continued.

   I didn't know where to fix my sight, down, it was his cock, thick as a
chicken's neck, twitching silently like a snake, and his face was grinning
at me.

   "I shook my head, n.  no Sorry" I said finally, then pulled Brad out of
the place.

   "A shame, young ones always had the best," said the man while I was
crossing the door.

   Brad ran to the pool with the rest of kids, I could hear them laughing
and looking at me, sure Brad had given them all the information they needed
to get a good idea about what had just happened.

   I lied down, on my tummy that time, that was the best way to avoid
looking anyone.  I put some lotion, especially on the areas that weren't
exposed often, then relaxed and enjoyed the sun over my skin.

   I woke up feeling someone shaking my shoulder, Oh my, I had felt asleep?
I turned around.

   "Sorry, you shouldn't sleep, is dangerous your skin can" Was the
lifeguard saying then he stopped, his eyes were staring at my chest.  I
looked down.  I had turned down, and I didn't know how had happened, my
bikini wasn't where it was supposed to be.

   I blushed deep, crossing my arms over my chest.  "S.  Sorry.  I said"

   No problem, my fault for scaring you, you should take care, your skin is
a bit milky, so, be careful of not getting burnt.

   "T..thank you," I said, looking for my bikini top, I found it in the
hammock, I wondered what had happened when I watched the boys laughing out
loud from the back of the pool.

   "Damn Bastards," I thought to myself, then I put my top, the lifeguard
was still there, but he had stepped back enough to give me some space.

   "I'm Davis" He introduced himself, I've seen you a few times during last
weeks.

   "My name is Sandra" I answered, he leaned over me, kissing each one of
my cheeks, feeling him so near, while I was half naked, made me feel a wave
of excitement.

   Probably I should have to introduce myself earlier, I mean, it seems
that you and I are the only ones not in the kids, grandpa age.

   He smiled, and I nodded shy.  I had never been really good at talking
with boys, I used to go to an only girls school, then I changed to a mixed
one, but It took a big long to me to get used.

   "So, are you babysitting them?" He asked looking at the boys.

   "Y.  Yeah" I said, "How do you know?" I finally asked

   "Well, I know anything that happens here, it's my job, and you're an
attention catcher today, I'm sure you're rising some passions on some old
souls." I blushed a bit more.

   "S..  dsorry" I had that stupid word always in my mouth, always saying
sorry.

   He stared my eyes, then his moved down to my neck.

   "Nice Necklace, you don't see many girls with that kind of accessories."

   Thank you Davis" I said, I would love to say something interesting, but,
by the time he left after offering for any help I would need, I had only
said one or three words length each time.

   it was almost time to go back home when the kids came back.

   "Sandra, last part of the challenge."

   I looked at them, opening my eyes.

   "Take Carl and Brad to the shower, you can have your shower with your
bikini, but, you know the fewer clothes, the more fun.

   "You mean..." I said, looking the men's shower room, I looked around
most of the hammocks were empty, that meant that most of the people were in
the showers, or had already left.

   They looked at me, "This part was Mr.  Barnes Idea, of course, you can
refuse"

   Ok...  I said

   "Brad, Carl, let's go" and took my towel and my shower things.

   I walked in, I hoped somebody would stop me, tell me that I wasn't
allowed to be there and kick me out, but, it didn't happen.

   I walked in, before reaching the shower stalls I had already seen 4 men
in different states of undressing.  Only one tried to cover himself, then
we reached the shower stalls, 8 at each side, I noticed that only a couple
had doors, the rest were just fully opened.

   Some of them were occupied, of course, the ones with doors were the
first ones to be chosen.  I was blushing at each step, some of the men
gasped, some whistled, only two stalls were free.

   We three stepped on one of them, the boys took off their clothes, I was
still thinking about what to do, taking any clothes off would be definitely
teasing.

   I poured some soap over the boy's head and started to wash their heads,
first one, then the others, while they were washing their bodies.

   The man from the stall just in front of us, was whistling a song, I
looked at them, and turned around immediately, he was rubbing his crotch
without any reserve.  I didn't look at him again, but I was feeling his old
eyes over my fully exposed buttocks.

   Then it was my turn to wash, I poured some soap on my hands, I chose no
doing my hair, it would take to long to get dried,

   "Sandra, look at this!" Said carl looking down to the floor.

   "What" I answered while bending over, then it was too fast.

   Brad put his hands on my face, I closed my eyes instinctively, I felt
hands pulling down my panties, I opened my eyes, but I found my face was
covered with soap, my eyes closed reacting to the soap.  I tried to grab my
panties when the back of my top was released, the boys were giggling.

   I tried to find my panties and pulled them back in place, my top was
missing.  I heard steps, I called the boys, I didn't get an answer.

   "Little Devils uh?  leaving you alone" I heard someone talking.

   I rinsed the soap out of my face while I was covering my breasts the
best I could.  Then, I finally opened my eyes.

   No kids, no top, no towel.  that wasn't a challenge, that was a trap.  I
blushed in rage, I was there, I turned my face slightly, the man was still
there, playing with his toy, he was smiling at me, I didn't know how much
he had already seen, but, it wasn't my intention to show him anything else.

   I waited for some minutes until I was clear that they would not come
back for me.  I sighed, and walked out, if the way in had been difficult,
the way out, alone and trying to keep my breasts out of sight was really
worst.  I was more aware of all that men looking at me, some of them were
the same, probably waiting for me to go out, some were just new.

   I walked, then, once at the door I looked out, the boys were in our
hammocks, I motioned them, but they didn't come, to make it worst, they
were talking with the lifeguard.

   He looked at me, his eyes opened wide, he talked to the boys some more,
and finally walked to me.

   "I think is this yours?" he said, with my top on his hand.

   "Thank you, I said" Sure you're having trouble with it, he said, yeah,
that was the second time I was topless.  "The boys," I said.  He looked at
me, I turned around, putting my top.

   "Yeah, who could blame them," He said, half giggling half joking.  I
hope you did not cause any heart attacks in there, dead grandpa's are bad
for business.

   That made me laugh, probably because of the tension, I don't know..

   "They were all pretty alive when I left," I said

   He walked me to the hammock.

   "I have to to some cleaning before going home, will you come back soon?"
He said, and I nodded, yes, probably next week, but depends mostly on the
boys.

   He smiled and kissed my cheeks again.

   "Boys, don't mess with her again or you'll have trouble with me," He
said, I didn't know if he talked serious or not, the boys smiled, and some
replied an "Aye Sir".

   We all get dressed, well, they did, I put my pareo on, I was still wait,
but the bus was about to come, and if we missed it, the next wouldn't come
until one hour later.

   Again crowded, I felt the same way, but that way my butt was more
obvious since being wet, the sheer of the pareo didn't cover anything, now,
I was showing my butt to everyone on the bus.  I was looking at the boys,
they were just talking, not about the trap, not about challenges, I thought
I should be mad at them, but, hey....  I got some fun, and nobody could
blame me, I had been tricked by some boys.

   I wasn't in the mood to cook, so, we stopped and picked some take away
food, I had plenty of money, so was ok to spend some on that.

   At home, I put some fresh underwear and a dress, and I left the skimpy
bikini drying out.  Mr.  Barnes came home and we all sat down to have
dinner.  Since all the boys at home knew already about the situation, I had
to explain all that had happened at the community pool.

   They all had fun, I was getting good at explaining things, at the end, I
was also laughing about some parts of the story.  I still had to write
everything in my diary, but explaining during lunch made me feel more
relaxed.

   After lunch we spent some more time at the table, finally, Mr.  Barnes
asked the boys for some time alone with me.  No one seemed to disagree, the
younger ones went to have their nap, and that time the rest watched some
tv. I walked with Mr.  Barnes to my room.

   He closed the door, I didn't move, waiting for him to tell something,
instead of that, he lifted my dress.  "Arms up," He said, and I complied,
he pulled my dress over my head, he neither talked when he undid my bra,
releasing my breasts.

   I got used getting dressed or undressed on demand, but that was
different, when he pulled my panties waistband down until they were on the
floor I shivered, he stood up and caressed my arms and sides slowly, my
legs started to weaken.

   I moaned slightly when his fingers reached my butt, he was not groping,
just lying his fingers over my skin, letting them move freely, he lifted my
chin enough, and I tasted his lips, only our lips touched for a while,
then, I slowly opened my mouth, he kissed me, and soon I was kissing him.

   He led me to the bed while our tongues were playing, then he stopped
kissing me, his eyes staring mines.

   "You can stop this anytime," He said, he made me lie down on my back,
leaned over my chest, and started to kiss my breasts, I hadn't noticed the
moment my nipples got hard, but they were, he kissed one, then the other.

   I felt his breath on them, then his tongue, gently teased them, licking
the areola first, then a slow lick, he switched from one to another, I was
excited, aroused, but a bit scared.

   He had told me I could stop it anytime, but, what exactly he was about
doing?

   I squirmed and moaned at the same time I left his teeth on my nipple,
then, he sucked it gently, his hand move to my pussy, I was wet, his
fingers started to move on the slit, gently and slowly, then he moved to my
inner tights.

   I felt his fingernails, I was really ticklish, but that didn't tickle,
another moan, he kissed me again, on my lips, then a real kiss.  His face
moved down, kissing my skin once and again, moving to my neck, breasts
tummy, his hand still moving between my legs.

   My legs were already widespread, his lips reached my pubis, his hands
moved to my tights, he looked at me, and kissed me on my pussy.

   Again I moaned, he spent some more time kissing all the area, tights,
pubis and pussy, I was already breathing deep, eyes closed, I felt
something wet on my slit, warm and wet, I panicked, opened my eyes, he
stopped and looked at me.

   He didn't talk, just looked at me with his calmed eyes, and moved his
head back between m legs, that was the first time someone's tongue was
playing there, at most I had been groped, but never something like that. 
his tongue tries some more licks, his lips kissed each spot, I started to
push towards his mouth, he noticed.  I squirmed again when his lips reached
my clit for the first time, it was short, but enough for my body to be
shocked by a wave of pleasure, then he moved back to the rest of my pussy,
he only reached the clit from time to time, with his lips or with his
tongue, each time, I moaned, each time a held breath.

   I don't know when I had the first orgasm, nor the last, I can't tell how
many I had reached, those memories are too blurry, so I would probably be
lying if I tried to explain it anymore.

   I was exhausted when he finished, he kissed my lips, and left me there,
in my bed.

   When I woke up the kids teased me, they had heard me moaning and
screaming in pleasure, they were all giggles and fun.  I didn't care, I
still was feeling like a dream.

   Mr.  Barnes had already left, the parents started to leave, I got
surprised when all the kids left before dinner time, I rested on the sofa
until dad called.

   He said me that again he couldn't come before Sunday morning, he
promised to do something special that day.  I sad that it was ok, is not
that I was bored or something, but I was still missing him.  Lately, I was
seeing him only one or two days a week.  We spend some minutes talking, but
he was tired, I could feel it, so I told him to rest and talk next day.

   I remembered the rules about telling my owners about dad plans, so I
sent them a WhatsApp saying that Dad wouldn't get home until Sunday
morning.

   The replied with some smileys, more time for them to play with their
toy. I blushed.

   I was thinking about what I would have for dinner when I got another
WhatsApp.  Mr.  Barnes, but he wasn't talking to the group, just me.

   Extra activity, look in your dad's bed, you will find a box, that's what
you will wear, no more, no less, take a shower and shave, (I've felt some
hair there), come to my place at 21:00, don't have dinner, you'll be my
guest.

   I didn't look the box, first I had a shower, and took care of the
shaving, I opened the box, a long, crude white dress, long to my ankles.

   I had never worn something like that, I looked at it more carefully and
I found that it was open at one side, they had also the back fully exposed.
two silver heels, not too much long, I wasn't used to wearing them, seemed
that Mr.  Barnes already knew about it.

   Next, I found panties, well, lucky me, then I blushed when I looked at
them, the back was sheer, and in the front, they had the word TOY with some
hearts around the text.  A photo, It was me, a back shot, it showed my hair
with a long braid on my back, stockings, I had never used them, I looked at
them, they were like the tone of my skin.  I felt embarrassed about how
much Mr.  Brand knew about my body.  Finally, I found a small box.

   I started with the braid, It took me about 30 minutes to dry my hair and
do my long braid, I watched the result and nodded in satisfaction, them the
panties and stockings, I was feeling more and weirder each second, the
stockings felt like a second skin, and gave my skin some brightness.

   the nipple jewels also required some time, first to get the nipples
ready, then try to adjust them, finally, when I watched myself through the
mirror I blushed, and smiled, really, they kept my nipples standing, and
the jewels were little hearts with bright stones all over them.

   Next, it was my dress, I had a hard time with the back zipper, I managed
to zip it, only because of my elasticity, really, the one on the mirror it
wasn't me.

   I spent the remaining minutes getting used to the heels and watching my
image in the mirror, depending on how I moved, it was obvious that I had
something on my nipples, At least, Mr.  Barnes house was only a few meters
from my home, at least I wouldn't need to walk a lot.

   The heels made me taller, almost adult, the opened side of the dress
showed my stockings each time I stepped, I was feeling sexy, adult and
sexy.

   I thought about the collar, he had said no more, any less, but the
collar was part of the rules, and, I started to feel safer with it around
my neck.

   I locked the door and walked to Mr.  Barne's house, that would be the
first time I visited him, I walked through the front yard, it was well
cared, everything cut and smoothed, it was bigger than ours, and I thought
that it was bigger than any other in the neighborhood.

   I rang the bell just in time, if that was a challenge, I would fail it
just for going too soon or too late.

   Mr.  Barnes opened the door, he was wearing jeans, sneakers and a
t-shirt.  He smiled and looked me from head to toes.

   Hello, Sandra, he said, opening the door so I could step in, he kissed
each one of my cheeks.

   "You look gorgeous, maybe I forgot to tell you that this was to be an
informal meeting?" He said and winked at me.

   Come, the rest are already in the backyard.

   He lead me and opened the backyard's door.

   Hey guys, look who's here.

   I blushed Mr.  Perez, Mr.  Pichardo, Robert and Mark, all the men I had
known during the last weeks.  They all looked at me.

   "Wow!" said Mark, "I should go home and change, I feel like a homeless
now".

   They all stood up and meet me, kissing cheeks, it was really an informal
meeting, they all were wearing t-shirts and shorts, Mr.  Barnes was wearing
Jeans, and the only one no wearing a shirt was Rober, who was wearing a
short sleeve shirt.

   Mr.  Barnes smiled, "I hope you don't mind I asked her to come, she's
always with the kids, and I thought she would like some adult company, but
I'm afraid I forgot to tell her about the informal meeting."

   Nobody seemed to complain, Robert offered me a cup of wine and I
accepted, Mark was about saying something, but he didn't finally.

   Mr.  Barnes was cooking something at the barbecue, but he offered me
some appetizers.  I was feeling overdressed, I looked at Mr.  Brand, and I
got his idea since the whole thing had started had always been feeling
exposed, wearing skimpy clothes or nothing, and now, it was the opposite, I
was the beauty, and they were the ragged beasts.

   Once I got used, I didn't care about showing part of my leg, I didn't
care about the obvious jewels on my nipples and just had fun.

   We talked, they asked me a lots of questions about my previous life,
what I would like to study after school, about my Dad, they asked about my
hobbies, I felt like a princess, we laughed about dumb things, it was not a
challenge, it was a prize, or at least the kind of prize I could expect
from Mr.  Brand.

   We ate a potato salad, some barbecue, and I drank more wine, finally
Mark started to change my cup of wine for a water one, each time Robert
tried to switch them back.

   I knew all of them a little more, I knew for example that Mark was the
school principal at the school I was going to go next year.  uh uh.  scary.
He was also only married at the meeting.

   Robert, well, he was retired, he had been into the army, then, after
some years of service he started his own business as a car vendor, he
opened his business just in the best moment, and closed it again at the
best time.  He was a mix between the stern of a military and the ability to
sell a brush to a bald guy.

   Mr.  Pichardo was a salesman, he tried to sell anything to anyone able
to pay, he had started lots of business, and closed even more, but he was
optimistic and sure that someday he would find the right one.

   Mr.  Perez was the silent one, he worked for an insurance company, he
didn't like to talk about his job, nor his ex-wife.

   About Mr.  Barnes, well, he was still a mystery, he didn't talk too much
about his job, it got the idea that whatever he worked at, he was his own
boss, and probably he business was going fine.

   After dinner, Mr.  Barnes put some music, they asked me for a dance, and
I complied, one by one each one danced with me, each one of them behaved
like a perfect gentleman, well, Robert patted my butt one time, just after
I answered a question with a "Sir".

   What else to say about a perfect evening, not much, around 12 o'clock
they left, and only Mr.  Barnes and I stayed there, I offered to help him
clean, but he didn't allow me.

   Then he walked me home, I had drunk 4 cups of wine, but I had also eaten
enough to not feel bad.  He left in my bed, kissing my forehead, wishing me
a good night and remembering me about the pic I had to send.

   That night I sent two pics, one, dressed the way I was, and the second
one, without the dress, with the jewels in my nipples and my TOY Panties.

   "Good night my owners, your Toy loves each one of you"

   Then, I stripped down, I had to rub my nipples for a while, they were a
bit sore, not used to be standing so late, then, took a shower and brushed
my teeth.  I tried to write the diary, but I was too tired, and possibly a
bit drunk.

   I went to the bed thinking that I would write the next morning.

   I had nice dreams.

   [End of Chapter XIII]

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