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Andrew Roller Presents
NAUGHTY NAKED DREAMGIRLS
in
Penitents
Chapter Two
She was amazingly well endowed for a 12-year-old. Jeff had one
day to go before the call, when she arrived. Her parents didnÕt like the
crowd she had begun to hang out with and, to get her away from her peers,
sent her without warning to JeffÕs father.
ÒWhich means IÕve got to take care of you,Ó Jeff groused at the girl,
even as he admired the size of her tits. ÒMy DadÕs never home.Ó
ÒItÕs okay,Ó the girl answered. Her name was Peggy. ÔPestyÕ, Jeff
had nick-named her, when heÕd discovered her, sitting downstairs in the
lobby. He had thought the phone call to his hotel room had been Alexandra
calling, a day early! Now it turned out to be this girl-child. What was he
going to do with her tomorrow when Alexandra phoned? ÒYouÕre cute,Ó
Peggy told Jeff. He frowned.
ÒIÕm going surfing,Ó Jeff told Peggy. Her eyes lit up. ÒYou want to
come?Ó he asked her.
ÒAlright,Ó Peggy said. ÒLet me change.Ó
Peggy went into the bathroom. In her absence Jeff stripped off his
clothes and put on his Speedos. Then he sat on his unmade bed eating the
breakfast the room service had brought up. He couldnÕt take his mind off
Alexandra. It had been a tough week. HeÕd masturbated, of course, after
sheÕd left him. How could he not have? But now heÕd been valiantly saving
himself. He didnÕt want the woman to find him wanting in the sperm
department. His balls were aching by now, a whole weekÕs worth jammed
in there! He felt as if his sperm was going to come boiling up out of his
throat. Suddenly the bathroom door opened. Peggy appeared. She was
wearing a string bikini, her first, Jeff guessed. It cupped her growing
breasts nicely, flower-prints adorning her sumptuous titties. Below her
breasts were her ribs, visible on her slender body. Then her belly
beckoned his eyes. It was flat and narrow, childishly soft. Her belly
button was an ÒinnieÓ. Down further, where her hips gave a slight girlish
flare, her bikini panties hugged her. They were sexy side tie panties, big
skinny bows adorning her hips, the flower print of her panties matching
her bra. Her legs were long and perfect, like slender white newly grown
shoots on a plant. Her bare feet were small. Jeff saw to his surprise that
the girl had painted her toenails; they were the same opal color as
AlexandraÕs!
ÒAre you a virgin?Ó Jeff asked Peggy, as the girl tied back her long
blonde hair with a scrunchie whose pattern and color matched her bikini.
ÒWhy do you ask?Ó Peggy said. She gave her hips a sexy young wiggle
as she spoke, as if she hoped the reason for JeffÕs question was the
magnificence of her body.
ÒYou look terrific,Ó Jeff said. And she did, he had to admit, even if
she was young like the girls on the beach who were always ogling him.
Jeff felt his penis harden in his Speedos. An unwanted blush came to his
face.
Without answering JeffÕs question, Peggy gave the boy a sidelong
glance. She walked over to her purse. She opened it. To JeffÕs
astonishment, she pulled out a leather collar. She put it to her neck. She
buckled it.
ÒIÕm into bondage,Ó Peggy said to Jeff. Open-mouthed, the boy
stared at the 12-year-old girl. The collar on her bikini-clad body made
her look incredibly sexy. The next thing Jeff knew, the girl had reached
into her purse again, and this time she pulled out a leather whip. The
handle was short but the thong was long, at least two feet in length. Jeff
looked again at PeggyÕs purse. It was a little fur-covered number,
delicate and soft. He imagined the whip coiled up in it, like some waiting
snake. What was Peggy planning to do with that whip, Jeff wondered, as
the girl experimentally cracked it on the air?
ÒTurn around,Ó Peggy told Jeff.
ÒHuh?Ó Jeff asked. Peggy gave her whip another crack.
ÒDo as I say!Ó Peggy barked at the boy. Jeff was too full of sperm to
resist this command, even if the girl was just some little child. Thinking
of Alexandra, he turned around. ÒPull down your swimsuit,Ó Peggy told
Jeff. To her astonishment the older boy obeyed. He presented his ass to
her, small and white and gently lined in the crack with hair, a perfect
target. It was too much for a little girl to resist.
Crack! The whip went, Peggy bringing it down on JeffÕs ass. The boy
let out a wail. It felt as if a flight of bees had gone zipping down his right
ass cheek. Immediately he reached between his legs and grabbed his balls.
As the whip left him, he had felt the air it stirred come dangerously close
to his crown jewels.
With his cock sticking out, clutching his balls with one hand and
biting his fist with his other, Jeff received the whip a second time. Once
more Peggy hit his right cheek. The skin that had been scorched before
was struck again, cruelly, it seemed to Jeff, though in fact Peggy had no
experience at all with the whip. It was just something sheÕd picked up at
the airport, a curiosity. The collar was the same, something that had
piqued her interest, shocking her at first and then getting her, at the last
minute before she left the airport, to come back to the store and buy it.
Now here she was, a total virgin, dominating a 16-year-old boy!
ÒWhee!Ó Peggy said, and hit Jeff again, once more striking his right
ass cheek. To Jeff the feeling of the whip was incredible. He was strong
and attractive, any girl would do as he asked. Yet here he was, reduced to
shouting painfully and holding his balls as his ass was tortured. The pain
was almost unendurable; heÕd never felt anything like it! Yet it seemed
somehow to inspire him, to make his cock throb as it had never throbbed
before. To be forced, to be commanded, it was a new experience for him.
He was used to giving the orders and having young girls obey, to the point
of tedium. Now here he was, completely without any control over the
situation. Peggy was making his ass hurt very badly and despite his fear
of being injured, of being somehow incomplete for Alexandra, he didnÕt
want the punishment to stop.
Crack! The whip went, and this time Peggy managed to hit JeffÕs
left ass cheek.
ÒAre you going to ask me if IÕm a virgin again?Ó Peggy said to Jeff.
ÒNo,Ó Jeff groaned.
ÒVery good,Ó Peggy said. She stopped hitting Jeff and returned her
whip to her purse. Then she took off her collar and put that in her purse
too.
ÒPeople would think IÕm strange if I went swimming in it,Ó Peggy
said to Jeff, smiling and flushing a little as he turned and faced her. His
hands flew back to his ass. Never had it stung like this and he savored the
feeling of it, the way it made his life more challenging. How would the
salty sea feel against his newly wounded bottom? Jeff gulped. ÒDonÕt
show off your penis to me,Ó Peggy said to Jeff. ÒIÕm only 12.Ó
Hastily Jeff pulled up his swimsuit. Unfortunately his cock was
rock hard and there was no way he could stuff himself back into his
Speedos. Not, at least, while this little minx was in the room.
ÒGo on ahead and IÕll join you downstairs,Ó Jeff said to Peggy.
ÒAlright,Ó Peggy said. ÒIf you touch my purse IÕll kill you.Ó She
turned and walked toward their hotel room door. She gave her ass an
exaggerated wiggle as she walked. It was the smallest, tightest ass Jeff
had ever seen and, despite the girlÕs youth, he found his mouth watering
over her bottom, even as he clutched his own.
ÒI wonÕt,Ó Jeff said. Yet the minute Peggy was out of the room he
rushed to her purse. Frantically he rubbed his erection against the fur of
her purse, keenly aware that her whip and collar were coiled up inside it.
When Jeff was sure he was going to burst, he suddenly dropped the purse.
ÒOh God!Ó Jeff cried, lifting his eyes to the ceiling. What was happening
to him? Just a week ago heÕd been an easygoing young guy, without a care
in the world. Now, thanks to some cop, he was turning into a bondage
freak! He was going to agree to let Alexandra punish him-- well, he didnÕt
want to go to jail, did he? But what had he just done with little Peggy?
ÔPestyÕ, he reminded himself. Why was he so proud of himself for dropping
his swimsuit for her and letting her whip him? His father had never
spanked him, now suddenly here he was in an expensive hotel, letting some
girl-child whack his ass, probably to amuse herself at how dumb and
gullible boys were, once they saw her in her bikini. Damn, a month ago he
would have had a little slut like that spread-legged on the bed, startled at
the indriving force of his cock in her cunt! Now he was the victim, and
willingly so. He gave his ass a vigorous rub, wincing at how tender his
skin felt. Then he went into the bathroom. There, in a full-length mirror,
he examined himself. A red welt decorated his right ass cheek. His left
was bright with a swathing red mark. The sight of his injuries made
JeffÕs cock even harder. He had to stand in the bathroom for almost an
hour, his swimsuit down around his knees, before his cock softened enough
for him to cover it up.
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