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                                             TORRID TWEENS

                                               Chapter Six

         A week later Brittney saw him.  It was not at one of ElginaÕs parties, 
she had begged off attending another one of those.  That night against the 
post had been enough for her, for a while at least, as far as she was 
concerned.  Elgina had tricked her.  She wasnÕt sure she liked that although 
she had finally consoled herself with the vision of the man staring at her.  
And then suddenly, at the mall, near the candy stall where sheÕd met 
Steven, she saw him.  He hove up in front of her suddenly and abruptly, so 
abruptly in fact that she nearly dropped some gumdrops sheÕd just bought.
         ÒItÕs you!Ó Brittney cried, clutching at her brown paper sack full of 
gumdrops.
         ÒHello,Ó the man said in a nonchalant way.  A smile played across his 
lips.  He was much taller than Brittney, she was still wondering how sheÕd 
not seen him walking up to her when suddenly she noticed the girl beside 
him, the same impossibly pretty one sheÕd seen with him at the party.  She 
was perhaps 17, certainly not 18, Brittney thought, and although others 
might be fooled by the girlÕs substantial cleavage Brittney was not, for 
she possessed large tits of her own.
         ÒHello,Ó the girl said in a soft aimless voice.  But her eyes seemed 
to pierce Brittney, despite the casualness of her greeting.  Brittney felt a 
shiver pass through her.  The girl had jet black hair, waist-length, longer 
than her own.  The manÕs hair was dark too.  As his beast-like visage gazed 
down at her she felt herself in the presence of two jungle predators.  They 
seemed like cats gazing at her, the man tall and grand and the girl small, 
but taller than Brittney.  Her breasts jutted at BrittneyÕs face.  The manÕs 
flat hard stomach hovered before her eyes.  He was wearing a simple t-
shirt.  His chest muscles bulged against his shirt and where his stomach 
was the shirt hung free, his stomach taut and tense beneath, like a cat 
coiled and almost ready to pounce.  But instead of doing anything more to 
frighten Brittney, the man gently took her by her hand.  He took hold of her 
hand that wasnÕt holding the gumdrops.  He lifted it and taking it high up 
to his lips, bending a little, he kissed it.
         ÒI was impressed by your performance,Ó the man said, still smiling.  
Brittney blushed.
         ÒI didnÕt plan on doing that,Ó she said.
         ÒIt was wonderful all the same,Ó the man answered.
         ÒYes.  Very bold,Ó the dark-haired girl chimed.
         Something about two such people complimenting Brittney made her 
feel suddenly proud.  The man had a strange attraction for her.  So, for that 
matter, did his beautiful young female friend.  Without even thinking on it 
she let them walk her out of the mall.  She had been planning to buy some 
jeans but they spoke to her in such a friendly and mesmerizing way that 
before she knew it she was with them in their car.
         ÒWh-where are we going?Ó Brittney asked, when she finally regained 
a sense of herself.
         ÒI am very impressed by you,Ó the man said to Brittney.  ÒI am 
wondering if you might be able to give me a few hours of your time?Ó
         ÒSure, I guess,Ó Brittney answered.  She felt like she was in a trance 
as the man gazed at her.  He was so handsome, in a kind of terrifying way.  
She was sitting between him and his girlfriend.  She realized they were 
not in a car but in a truck, high up.  She had always dreamed of riding in a 
big pickup, and as she felt the girl sitting beside her squeeze her hand she 
let out a cry of delight.  ÒOh!  I like the view from here!Ó Brittney said.
         ÒIt is great, isnÕt it?Ó the dark-haired girl asked her.  Brittney 
nodded and wondered how she could have been so oblivious to not notice 
the type of vehicle they were in sooner.  But she was between the two of 
them, the girl next to her sitting close, so that she was in fact squeezed 
between them, despite the fact that there was extra room along the bench 
seat on the girlÕs side of the truck.  But Brittney didnÕt mind, not really.  
The whole experience was quite intoxicating.  A big muscular man beside 
her, a frightening-looking man who seemed very gentle to her, and his 
beautiful and oh so darkly cool girlfriend, in their big truck.  Happily she 
rode along with them and when they reached his house, she did not object 
to being helped out of the truck and led inside.
         ÒIf you have to use the bathroom itÕs down the hall,Ó the man said, 
grinning quietly when they were inside.  His girlfriend turned on a light.  It 
was dark in the house, despite the daylight outside.  Big heavy bluish-
black curtains hid the windows, keeping out all but a trace of sunlight.
         ÒNo,Ó Brittney blushed.  She gazed at the couple.  Quietly they took 
her hands.  As she felt herself drawn along through their living room she 
wondered what they might do together, in this dark house with the 
funeral-like curtains.  Suddenly the man turned and looked down to her.  
Holding her hand, speaking as gently to her as he had before, he said,
         ÒI understand you like O in the Story of O?Ó
         Brittney blushed again.  This time her blush did not fade as quickly 
and she replied,
         ÒA- A little.Ó
         ÒI liked O to, and dreamed of being like her,Ó the dark-haired girl 
said quietly to Brittney.  ÒWould you like to pretend you are her?Ó
         Brittney bit her lip.  The man watched her, then gently reached for 
her mouth and unclasped her lip from her teeth.
         ÒYouÕll hurt yourself,Ó the man said to Brittney.
         ÒSorry,Ó Brittney said.  She felt the dark-haired girl squeeze her 
hand, which she was holding, more tightly.  Brittney let out a soft cry.
         ÒOh.  Am I hurting you now?Ó the dark-haired girl asked.
         ÒA- A little,Ó Brittney said.  Deliberately the man squeezed her hand 
until she let out another gasp.  Gazing down at her, the man said to 
Brittney,
         ÒYou must understand that there is a certain amount of pain in this 
kind of play.Ó  The dark-haired girl squeezed her hand once more.  Brittney 
gasped again.
         ÒWe would not want to harm you but hurting you would be part of the 
game,Ó the girl said to Brittney.  Her voice was as gentle as before, but 
her eyes peered at her, again with that cat-like gaze that Brittney had 
noticed at the mall.
         ÒLetÕs have something to drink.  Then perhaps weÕll look around some 
more,Ó the man suggested.  Quietly Brittney agreed, not even knowing why 
she was allowing herself to say Ôyes.Õ  They went to the kitchen.  The man 
opened a bottle of wine and Brittney drank a little.  It gave her a dizzy 
feeling, not too bad but like sheÕd felt before, with the champagne, and a 
little in ElginaÕs bedroom.
         ÒShall we go downstairs?Ó the dark-haired girl asked not Brittney 
but the man.  He nodded.
         There in the coupleÕs cellar, Brittney got her first shocking look at a 
dungeon.  The couple turned on only a single light.  It was dim; Brittney 
could not see well, or even everything, but it was enough to both frighten 
and impress her.  She had to half-feel her way along, the couple guiding 
her, she crying out at every new sight they showed her.  She saw a rocking 
horse, with a strange narrow seat, so thin and wedge-like it was no seat 
at all, covered with worn velvet.  She saw a little steel cage.  She saw 
dangling metal cuffs and stray chains lying on the floor.  She gaped at a 
row of prong-like things, standing upright like soldiers on a shelf, some 
as big as Kerry had been, some bigger, some smaller.  At last they went 
back upstairs, the dark-haired girl switching out the light as they left.  
When they were upstairs again the couple led Brittney into their bedroom.
         ÒWell, what did you think?Ó the dark-haired girl asked Brittney.
         ÒIt-- It was awesome,Ó Brittney said.
         ÒKiri experienced it for the first time a month ago,Ó the man said.
         ÒSamuel made me.  I didnÕt want to,Ó the dark-haired girl answered.  
ÒBut I did always like O in the Story of O and I guess I was a little guilty 
of dreaming I could be like her.Ó
         ÒYes.  Me too,Ó Brittney confessed.  Abruptly Kiri reached out and 
kissed Brittney.  She kissed her right on the lips, and Brittney, feeling her 
breasts against her own, for the girl bent down a little to kiss her, felt a 
sudden communion with this young girl.  Her hands suddenly flew to the 
girlÕs shoulders.  For her part the girl clasped Brittney around her neck.
         ÒOh!  Oh!Ó Brittney cried, as her own hands now found purchase 
around KiriÕs neck.  The dark-haired girl embraced her lovingly, tightly.  
Samuel watched.  Brittney could not see but he was smiling.
         ÒIÕm going to undress you.  For your first whipping,Ó Kiri said to the 
girl when their lips finally parted.  Brittney was still feeling tipsy from 
the wine and she said,
         ÒAlright.Ó
         A movement of KiriÕs hands undid the zipper at the back of BrittneyÕs 
cloth denim skirt.  Another moment and Brittney felt her panties on view, 
her bottom jutting back at Samuel.
         ÒOh, you are going to be hurt,Ó Kiri said, her voice still gentle, 
BrittneyÕs cheeks flushing as she felt soft hands draw down the back of 
her panties and expose her thrusting schoolgirl bottom.  ÒBut it will be 
sweet,Ó Kiri said, and the two of them were kissing again, their lips 
meshing, their tongues peeping forth to touch as Brittney felt the soft 
hands draw her skirt and panties further down.  Then other hands took 
over, the manÕs, and awkwardly Brittney felt herself urged to step out of 
her skirt.  BrittneyÕs lips left KiriÕs again as she felt the hands, the rough 
uncompromising hands that were not coaxing, yank down her panties.  
Already her bottom was bare but now the hands, those of the man behind 
her, pulled her white panties down past her knees and on to her ankles.  
Again she was urged to untangle herself from her clothes, which this time 
clung to her more cloyingly, the white fabric her last refuge of modesty 
and reluctant to go.  The man ripped the panties as he pulled them from 
BrittneyÕs feet.  As she heard the sound of the tearing she looked back over 
her shoulder.  It reminded her of her lost hymen, this sharp tearing sound, 
and when her head turned her breath caught in her throat.  Samuel had 
undone himself, as she kissed Kiri.  He jutted out at her, from the fly of 
his pants, big and rude and with pre-cum already staining the tip of his 
cock like some large pearl, fresh from an oyster.  The droplet exceeded 
what gravity would allow and dropped suddenly from the manÕs penis.  
Another replaced it, just as quickly, another big fat pearl offered by his 
hard cock.
         Quickly Brittney turned away.  KiriÕs lips caught hers.  At the same 
time the girl reached for BrittneyÕs blouse, lifting it up from where it 
hung at her waist, pulling on the frilled edge of it, getting it up over 
BrittneyÕs breasts with some difficulty as the young brunette sighed 
sharply at the sudden exposure.  Her breasts, held by a simple white bra, 
stood free now as the blouse was tugged up and over them.  Behind her she 
felt the manÕs rough hands lunge at her clasp.  He pulled on it hard.  It 
snapped.  Her bra was ruined as it loosened on her tits, the clasp broken.  
Kiri released BrittneyÕs lips in order to get her shirt up over her head.  For 
a moment Brittney felt ridiculous, her head trapped in her pulled-up 
inside-out shirt, her bra falling lower on her breasts, her bottom bare, her 
legs naked, only her sneakers and socks remaining in addition to her 
yanked up shirt and her broken bra.  Then the shirt was gone, off her head 
and tossed onto the floor.  Kiri smoothed BrittneyÕs bra straps down her 
arms and smiled with a little gasp as BrittneyÕs ripe girlish tits came 
into view.
         ÒI have never seen such big bosoms on such a young girl,Ó Kiri said, a 
touch of jealousy in her voice.
         ÒShe is quite a find,Ó Samuel, who now pulled down his pants behind 
Brittney, agreed.  He reached out and clasped BrittneyÕs high, tight bottom.  
The girl gave a shout.  She felt SamuelÕs dick head prod her abruptly 
inbetween her cheeks.  A drop of cum soiled her anus, her bottom-
tightness.
         ÒDo you wish to take her at once?Ó Kiri asked, casually beginning to 
undress herself as her lover clutched BrittneyÕs small ass.
         ÒThe temptation is beyond belief,Ó Samuel said.  His voice was 
suddenly much deeper, throaty and almost raspy.  Brittney could feel his 
powerful chest heaving with lust behind her.  He drew her bottom closer, 
splitting her cheeks yet more firmly and completely, his cock pushing into 
her hole a little now, causing her to let out a louder shout.  BrittneyÕs 
bottom clenched, despite the manÕs powerful grip.  ÒNo!Ó he shouted.
         ÒYou must relax,Ó Kiri said.  She reached out and stroked the girlÕs 
hair as, with her other hand, she drew down her own panties.
         ÒBut heÕs going to fuck my poop hole!Ó Brittney cried.  There was 
panic in her voice.  She had seen a horror movie once where a plumberÕs 
helper had been rammed up a girl, it felt like that now, this thing at her 
ass, and it frightened her much more than what sheÕd had a ElginaÕs, for it 
had been small and sheÕd been tightly bound and half-burnt when it 
happened.  Now she was standing up, able to move and half-willing, at 
least until this sudden intrusion that seemed so very large for her.  
Samuel shoved his hips forward.  Brittney gave a howl.  But her bottom 
sphincter held.  Samuel did not get in any further, despite yanking her 
cheeks firmly apart again.
         ÒYou need lubrication, dear,Ó Kiri said to her lover.  She leaned 
forward and placed a soft kiss on BrittneyÕs gasping cheek.  ÒAnd you too.  
IÕll oil your bottom for you so you can take him.Ó
         ÒShe is wilful,Ó Samuel said.  He jabbed the girl again but once more 
her sphincter held.  BrittneyÕs cheeks attempted to clench; when SamuelÕs 
grip on her ass relaxed momentarily, as he turned to watch the swing of 
KiriÕs naked butt, the pale spheres again contracted, tight and hard, like a 
soft but determined little ball.  Samuel let go of the girl.  As he did her 
ass drew in further; he had to extract his thumbs from her clutching 
cheeks before he could, as he now planned, step around in front of her.  
When he did, his big cock swinging and drawing BrittneyÕs eyes despite her 
fear of it, he had a look of wounded pride.  Tears appeared in the corners 
of BrittneyÕs eyes.  But at the same time, standing there naked except for 
her sneakers, her clothes ruined and scattered on the floor, she felt a kind 
of secret triumph.  Samuel sensed it.  He frowned and with utmost 
gentleness he reached out and took Brittney by her right hand.  Actually, he 
did not take her hand but her wrist, as if to lead her, like a pet, she 
thought, but she didnÕt mind, despite her tears.  Samuel was awesome to 
look at and in his awesomeness he promised the fulfillment at last of her 
dreams.  Kiri sauntered up to them, naked as Brittney, still wearing small 
heels that gave a lift and an elevation to her bottom, while Brittney, in 
sneakers, stood flat-footed, her chubby cheeks forced to rely on their own 
buoyancy and doing quite well.  In her hand Kiri held a small jar of liquid 
oil.  Samuel, though facing both girls, saw their asses in mirrors in the 
bedroom, at the same time enjoying the intoxicating sight of their tits and 
flat bellies and pretty furred bushes.  They in turn gazed at him, at his 
chest and at his penis, his hardness, and in a mirror at the back of the 
bedroom they could see, by way of reflection, his tight hairy ass.  It was a 
moment of supreme leisure, and afterward, despite their earlier endeavors 
and haste, they realized they must have stood there for quite a while, just 
looking at each other, Kiri holding the oil, warming the small jar in her 
hands, Brittney knowing that the warmed oil would soon be wet within her 
asshole, as deeply in her as KiriÕs finger could go.
         ÒForgive my haste,Ó Samuel said at last as the sun began to shaft 
hard against the bedroom curtains from the west.  Despite their dark 
pallor they showed a warm glow as the sun crossed over the roof of the 
loversÕ house.
         ÒItÕs-- ItÕs alright,Ó Brittney said.  A sniffle escaped her as she 
spoke.  Her tears had dried on her cheeks.
         ÒI was foolish to attempt to take you standing up,Ó Samuel said to 
the young girl.  He shook his head.  ÒI donÕt know what came over me.Ó
         ÒItÕs okay,Ó Brittney said.  She forced a smile.  
         ÒI am actually too big for you,Ó Samuel said.  ÒIn the way I want to 
take you, I mean.  From behind.  In your bottom.Ó
         ÒYes.  I think so,Ó Brittney agreed.
         ÒOf course your pussy has only been penetrated once.  It will need 
much more work to become fully open,Ó Samuel said.  ÒHowever I was 
beguiled by your bottomÕs virginity.  I saw the boy take your pussy and I 
guess, in my lustfulness, I strove to take your ass.  Your last redoubt.  
Your final cherry.Ó
         ÒMmmhmm,Ó Brittney said.  She coughed.  She glanced down at the 
thing hovering in front of her, which was, due to her short size in relation 
to the man, not that far from her eyes.
         ÒHow would you prefer to be taken?Ó Samuel asked the girl.  Brittney 
felt butterflies in her stomach.  She looked up at the man, then down at 
his penis again.
         ÒI- I would like-- to kiss it,Ó Brittney said.  Samuel laughed.
         ÒAlright,Ó he said.  Brittney knelt down on the floor.  It was hard on 
her knees but she didnÕt care.  She had to arch herself up, straightening her 
back as she knelt there, to gain enough height to pop the man into her 
mouth.  When she did it was just the head; he was quite large and his 
bigness stretched her mouth almost to the point of painfulness.  Kiri knelt 
down behind the brunette.  She set the jar of oil on the floor.  Softly she 
stroked BrittneyÕs bottom.  Then she gently parted the backward-jutting 
white cheeks, still so small and childish.  She dipped a finger into the jar 
of oil, unscrewing the cap first.  For the brief moment that her hands were 
not caressing BrittneyÕs bottom, the girl, sucking Samuel, jutted herself 
back more boldly, not caring that her asscheeks split of their own accord 
in the warm bedroom air as she did so.  When KiriÕs hands again touched 
her, she felt a wet finger stroke abruptly down inbetween her halves.  
Smoothly it anointed the warm furrow of flesh, but Brittney jerked in 
response, and nearly let Samuel pop from her mouth.  The man reached 
down.  He clasped BrittneyÕs long brown hair in his hands.  He stroked the 
soft white cheeks of her face.  Behind the girl Kiri now chose to become 
more intrusive.  She poked softly at BrittneyÕs bottomhole, at the tight 
resistant little sphincter.  Feeling the prodding wet fingertip, Brittney let 
out a yelp.  She jerked again.  Her bottom halves clenched.
         ÒNo,Ó Kiri said.  ÒDo not try to crush my finger with your ass,Ó Kiri 
told the brunette.  She gave the white right cheek that huddled against her 
trapped finger a slap with her free hand.  Brittney cried out.  This time 
SamuelÕs cock did escape unwillingly from BrittneyÕs mouth.  The girlÕs 
hands flew back to protect her ass.  Samuel quickly shoved himself back 
into her gasping mouth.  He went deeper, pushing in himself past his 
crown, taking control now, Brittney gagging a little as she felt the big 
cock thrust into her.  In back of her Kiri poked again, and in her tremulous 
nervousness at being stuck in the mouth with a penis, Brittney let the 
dark-haired girl stick her finger up to the first knuckle in her ass.  The 
sphincter had opened, unwillingly, though admittedly for a thing much 
smaller than what was rudely shoving itself into her mouth.
         ÒOh!  Oh!  Oh!Ó Brittney cried and gargled and gasped over the big 
penis that now lunged deeper into her.  She felt the big man-meat brush 
her tonsils at the back of her throat. Her gagging increased.  In her 
distress Kiri was able to thrust herself further in, up to the second 
knuckle.
         ÒIÕm fucking her little ass,Ó Kiri informed her boyfriend.
         ÒGood,Ó Samuel answered.  He hardly needed to report on his own 
progress; Brittney was doing it for him by gagging on his cock.
         Although he cared little for BrittneyÕs comfort, Samuel did not want 
to embarrass himself by cumming too soon.  When he felt he had had what 
he was able to endure, he pulled back from the girlÕs mouth.  Brittney 
gasped for breath, her eyes bulging, as she felt the man withdraw.  He kept 
a hold on her hair, his penis hovering right in front of her lips.  Brittney, 
her mouth momentarily free, let out a scream as she felt Kiri enter her to 
the third knuckle.  When the girl was all the way up the younger girl she 
gave her hand a vicious twist, rotating her finger sharply.  Brittney felt as 
if her shit-hole was being roto-rootered.
         ÒMy, what have we here?Ó a female voice suddenly asked.  It was not 
KiriÕs and all three naked lovers suddenly looked up.  Immediately both 
Brittney and Kiri blushed with embarrassment, as Samuel cried,
         ÒElgina!Ó
         ÒYes.  It is me,Ó the curly-haired blonde smiled.  She was dressed in 
a business skirt and vest, with a blouse underneath, wearing sleek beige 
nylons on her legs.  She turned slightly, and the lovers saw that her dress, 
though falling all the way to her knees, was slit up the side; up both sides, 
in fact.  Her nylons showed right to the tops, where beige banded the tops 
of her thighs in a slightly darker color than the rest of her stockings.  In 
front the sexiness of ElginaÕs business suit was further accentuated by a 
decollete blouse; it was cut low enough to leave no doubt that she did not 
wear a bra; but the vest, open in front and falling over the jutting thrust 
of her tits, prevented her now-risen nipples from showing too distinctly.  
It was a perfectly adorable office for such a sexy young woman; which of 
course was not wasted on office slouches owing to the fact that she was 
not in an office building but in Samuel and KiriÕs bedroom.  Samuel gazed 
at the woman, open-mouthed, his hands still holding BrittneyÕs hair, which 
was now quite mussed, cum staining her lips and her breath gasping in her 
throat, her face red, her white bottom all too visible and KiriÕs finger 
stuck up it.  Things were no less embarrassing for the dark-haired girl; 
she had not expected to be discovered sodomizing a girl, for whatever 
purpose.
         ÒWhen- when I gave you a key to our house I didnÕt expect a visit so 
soon,Ó Samuel gasped at the impeccably dressed woman.
         ÒYes,Ó Elgina smiled.  ÒHow rude of me to demand such terms for you 
and your girlfriend to attend my party, and then to cash in on the terms so 
quickly,Ó Elgina said.  She looked down at Brittney.  By now the young 
brunette had a rueful look on her face; her embarrassment was giving way 
to a sort of fierce woeful anger.  Elgina laughed.
         ÒI see you have found new friends,Ó Elgina said to the brunette.
         ÒY- Yeth,Ó Brittney answered, her voice half-spoiled by the way her 
mouth had been temporarily stretched by SamuelÕs big cock.
         ÒI have obtained, in advance, permission from Samuel to come into 
his life when I choose,Ó Elgina said to the girl.  ÒBut I have not obtained 
yours.  In truth, I did not expect you to be here.Ó
         ÒN- Neidder did I,Ó Brittney answered.  Then she gave a sharp sudden 
ÒOW!Ó as Kiri, for no particular reason, and still flushing with 
embarrassment of her own, twisted her finger again, which was still 
inside BrittneyÕs bottom.
         ÒYou seem to be invested,Ó Elgina laughed to the brunette.  ÒDo you 
remember our game on the see-saw?Ó
         ÒYes?Ó Brittney gasped, her eyes bulging again as she recovered 
from the painful twisting of KiriÕs finger.
         ÒYou were simply poked a little on the see-saw,Ó Elgina told the girl.  
ÒWith a small toy.  And with my finger, which I daresay, owing to your 
burnt bottom, you took quite well.  Though I admit I have a certain feel for 
such things, which a younger girl like Kiri is obviously still learning.Ó
         ÒI am tormenting her a little,Ó Kiri giggled.  To prove it she gave 
BrittneyÕs hiney-hole another rotation of her finger, which provoked a new 
cry from the girl.
         ÒSTOP!Ó Brittney gasped, when she had again recovered herself.
         ÒIt is necessary to experience all things, my dear,Ó Elgina said to 
the little brunette.  She gazed with pride at the young girlÕs wobbling 
breasts, at the way her ribs stood out beneath her breasts and above her 
flat indrawn hollow belly, her bottom jutting out behind, involuntarily of 
course, the fat cheeks unable to help themselves now even when Brittney 
huddled them close together, compressing them on the finger up inside her.  
She was, indeed, Ôinvested,Õ and squeezing the finger did nothing to get it 
out of her.  In fact, when she did squeeze herself, instead of extruding the 
thing she provoked Kiri into giving her finger another twist.
         ÒYEE-OW!Ó Brittney shouted.  Kiri looked at Elgina through a mussed 
veil of dark hair that had fallen, due to her effort, across her eyes.
         ÒShe is quite tight,Ó Kiri reported to Elgina.  ÒIÕm amazed you got 
anything up her at all.Ó
         ÒA good scalding helps,Ó Elgina said.  ÒNever underestimate the 
ability of a well-warmed bottom to open under pressure.Ó
         ÒThat is really what she needs,Ó Samuel said.  ÒBut not just a 
playful whipping as I would give her.Ó  He gazed down at the girl, her 
lovely brown hair tangled in his hands, his penis still threateningly close 
to her mouth.  ÒShe is too beautiful,Ó he said.  ÒTry as I might to bring her 
along I would fail.  I know I would fail.  She has potential, she even senses 
it, I think, choosing me, for I am not known for always being kind.  But in 
her case I think she senses that I would in the end be kind, too kind, and 
not give her what she really needs but is afraid to ask for.  She says she 
wishes to be like O in the story of O.  And then she picks me, sensing that I 
will give her the opportunity, and even be hard on her, as her first 
boyfriend was not, failing even to fuck her.  But at the same time she also 
knows that her incredible beauty will let her escape it all, at the last 
minute.  Even with me she would escape.  I showed her my dungeon-- 
frightened her with it.  She had the perseverance to agree to see more of 
it but I think she KNOWS,Ó Samuel said, stressing the word, yanking 
BrittneyÕs head forward and butting her lips with himself, her lips quickly 
closing to refuse him, ÒShe KNOWS I would go easy on her in the end.  Too 
easy.Ó
         ÒYes, you are correct,Ó Elgina said, watching as Brittney now 
refused Samuel re-entry into her mouth.  Kiri watched; she still had her 
finger up the girlÕs ass and could have given it another twist, causing, no 
doubt, Brittney to gasp and to open her mouth, but the conversation 
mesmerized her.  ÒYou are correct,Ó Elgina said again.  ÒSuch marvellous 
potential.  The girl is built for fucking, really.  Such big chunky breasts, on 
such a small sweet frame.  Such a slender build, except of course for 
those wonderful tits of hers.  And such an angelic face, with its pert nose 
and chin, her big eyes, and yet a little touch of the devil in her, I think, 
though she barely senses it now.  She could be brought along to the full 
measure of development, not just toyed with or handled a little, as we 
have done, but truly developed into a fine sex object and then later, well, 
you know...Ó
         ÒYes,Ó Samuel said, though Kiri and Brittney did not know.  He 
whispered the word to himself.  They did not hear it:  Òdominatrix.Ó  Elgina 
did not need to hear it.  She knew it without having to be told.  ÒShe would 
make a fine one,Ó Samuel said.  ÒWith proper training, of course.Ó
         ÒBut her training must be thorough, at the hands of a master,Ó Elgina 
said.  She tossed back her beautiful blonde curly hair.  ÒEven I am not 
qualified,Ó Elgina said.  Samuel looked at the woman.
         ÒYou arenÕt?Ó he asked, and his eyes betrayed astonishment.  Elgina 
laughed and realized he had been hoping she might provide the training, and 
right here, in his house.
         ÒNo,Ó Elgina said.  ÒShe is a fine creature.  Real potential.  She 
deserves the best.  Someone who would be truly heartless, who would 
teach it as it really must be taught.Ó
         ÒAnd who is that,Ó Steven asked.  Again his penis touched BrittneyÕs 
lips.  Again she kept her cum-stained mouth closed.  Kiri held her finger in 
the girl but still did not twist it, so exciting had the conversation now 
become.  Her nipples were hard and her clitty tingled within her buzzing 
cunt with possibilities.  What were her lover and the woman saying?  
Where could Brittney possibly be Òtrained,Ó as they put it, if not here or at 
ElginaÕs?  At JaniceÕs?
         Elgina lifted a finely manicured hand and brushed it back through her 
blonde curly hair.  Had she been sitting down, with perhaps a tea cup in her 
hand, her voice could not have been more nonchalant, and yet there was a 
wicked gleam now in her eyes.
         ÒI know of a woman,Ó Elgina said.  ÒJanice is familiar with her also.  
She lives about a hundred miles from here.  She has her own place.  It is 
out in the country.  Men visit her on a regular basis; but her guest list is 
quite exclusive; we have not been able to do any entertaining with her.  
Perhaps I could arrange for you to go there.  With Brittney, for the purpose 
of training her.Ó  Samuel looked at his lover, the dark-haired girl, kneeling 
behind little Brittney on the floor.
         ÒCould- could Kiri come?Ó Samuel asked, his voice cracking as this 
new opportunity for sexual adventure opened before him.  He was high with 
himself, bursting with testosterone, his penis swollen with it.  He had no 
more opportunity to think about the matter rationally than a dog does 
about the sex act when presented with a female rump.  As for Kiri, her 
nipples stood up with excitement; her month with Samuel had been trying 
but eventful and she looked forward to more of the same.  Only Brittney, 
despite her stiff nipples and her own moist buzzing clitty, showed 
misgivings; she was the subject of their conversation and not being 
included in it at all.
         ÒPerhaps,Ó Elgina answered, looking at the dark-haired girl.  ÒShe is 
learning; perhaps she would be welcome too.Ó  Elgina had a purse over one 
arm.  She lifted it and opened its flap.  She drew out a small cell phone.  
She flicked it on and pressed several buttons.  She read the display screen.  
ÒYouÕre in luck,Ó Elgina said.  ÒHere is her number.  Her name is Ellen.  Such 
a simple name, no wonder I couldnÕt remember it.  Ah well who wishes to 
think too much of the competition, eh?Ó Elgina sighed.  She looked at 
Samuel, standing there with his penis butting against BrittneyÕs lips.  She 
was going to ask him if he wanted her to call the number but then she 
laughed, realizing to herself, ÒHow could he refuse?Ó  Elgina punched a 
button.  The phone dialed, reading the womanÕs number from itÕs memory, 
calling it.  A moment later a pleasant voice asked,
         ÒHello?Ó  Elgina put the phone up to her ear and answered,
         ÒHello?  Hi.Ó  A laugh followed, shared by the woman on the other 
end.  Names were exchanged.  ÒWe havenÕt met but I have a fine young man 
here with a particular young lady,Ó Elgina said.  ÒShe is truly wonderful.  I 
have played with her a little.  IÕve heard of your reputation.  In matters of 
the body, I mean.  And the mind, of course.Ó
         ÒOh.  How nice,Ó the voice on the other end answered.
         ÒI was wondering--Ó Elgina said.
         ÒIÕm afraid IÕm booked for the next three months,Ó the woman 
replied.
         ÒYes I know you have your own clientele and everything but--Ó Elgina 
said.
         ÒIÕm glad sheÕs beautiful.  IÕm sure youÕll enjoy her,Ó the woman on 
the other end said.  She paused.  She seemed about to hang up but then, 
perhaps enthused by the potential for conversation with another woman of 
her frame of mind, she said, ÒBeauty is something I hold in low regard, 
actually.  ItÕs whatÕs inside that counts.  Too many girls try to get away 
with their beauty, and never develop properly as a result of it.Ó
         ÒYes,Ó Elgina said.  A hopeful look appeared in her eyes.  ÒThat is 
just what we were thinking.  What a pity to let such a fine creature go to 
waste.Ó   There was a pause.  Then the woman on the other end said,
         ÒWhen could you bring her?Ó  Elgina put her hand over the mouthpiece 
of her phone.  She looked at Samuel.  She repeated the question to him, 
since all he and Kiri and Brittney could hear was a kind of small buzzing 
sound, bee-like, emanating from the phone.
         ÒToday,Ó Samuel said with bravado, and bumped his cock up against 
BrittneyÕs lips again and looked down at her with a proud ownership sort 
of smile.  Brittney dared not open her mouth; she did not want to gag on 
Samuel again.  Kiri listened, her finger still lodged in the bottom of the 
subject of the two womenÕs conversation.
         ÒToday,Ó Elgina said.
         ÒAlright.  As a favor, since we have never met.  You are coming 
also?Ó the woman asked.
         ÒIf you wish,Ó Elgina said.
         ÒOf course.  It is time we met.  I have heard about you.Ó  Elgina 
blushed.
         ÒGood things I hope,Ó Elgina said.
         ÒYes.  Otherwise I would not invite you,Ó Ellen answered.
         ÒOh!  Samuel has a girlfriend.  Partly trained.  She would like to 
come too,Ó Elgina said.
         ÒNow we are up to... how many?Ó Ellen asked.
         ÒMyself and Samuel, the girl, four in all,Ó Elgina said.
         ÒAlright.  But no more.  What time may I expect you?Ó Ellen asked.
         ÒJust... just as soon as we finish up here,Ó Elgina said.
         ÒVery well,Ó Ellen said.  Then, after another pause, she asked, ÒIs 
the man present?Ó
         ÒSamuel?  Yes.  He is here.  And his girlfriend Kiri, and the girl.  
Brittney is her name.Ó
         ÒNot to sound personal, but do you have any idea when the man last 
ejaculated?Ó Ellen asked.  Elgina blushed, hearing the question.
         ÒHe is standing right in front of me at this moment,Ó Elgina said.  
ÒAnd IÕm afraid I can answer your question quite easily.  He is hard.  Hard 
as a stone, or a bone, or whatever you might wish to say in comparison.  He 
appears to be on the brink of spending right at this moment.Ó  Elgina 
laughed.  Kiri, who had not heard the question, except for the buzzing bee-
like quality of the voice, giggled now as she guessed what Elgina was 
answering.
         ÒOh!  I shall wish to see him in his present condition,Ó Ellen said.  
ÒIt will be good training for him to wait.Ó  Elgina gazed at the manÕs stiff 
penis, at his tautly drawn up, heavy balls.
         ÒMy, I donÕt know if he can hold it,Ó Elgina said.  ÒYour news will 
excite him, you know, and IÕm afraid I already interrupted--Ó
         ÒGood!Ó Ellen said.  ÒMake him hold it.  That is what you and I are 
about, in the end, isnÕt it?  If I understand your reputation.  Sex is so easy.  
Too many people take the easy way out.  Tell him he will be at his ease and 
his leisure here, in due time, but as payment for the girl he must hold 
himself for now.Ó  Elgina laughed.  She put her hand over her phoneÕs 
mouthpiece.
         ÒSamuel,Ó she said.  ÒEllen wants you to hold it.  Your sperm, I 
mean.Ó
         ÒWhat?Ó Samuel gasped.  His pee hole butted against little 
BrittneyÕs lips again, leaving a new stain of cum upon them.
         ÒIÕm afraid sheÕs quite insistent.  It is your price of admission,Ó 
Elgina said.  ÒFor BrittneyÕs training.Ó
         ÒOh, YOU!Ó Kiri said, hearing the news, and gave BrittneyÕs bottom-
hole another twisting poke.
         ÒYEEOOOCH!Ó Brittney cried.  But though her mouth opened, and her 
breath flowed out sharply and warmly over SamuelÕs cock, he did not 
thrust himself into her again.
         ÒAl- alright,Ó Samuel said.  Elgina nodded.  The conversation with 
Ellen ended.  Elgina switched off her phone and replaced it in her purse.
         Kiri wasted no time.  With one finger still up BrittneyÕs bottom, she 
shoved her other hand between her legs.  With a gasping sigh she touched 
herself, right up in her cunt.  She found her spot and manipulated it with 
her fingertips.
         ÒOh!  Oh!  Oh!  I canÕt believe weÕre going to goooooo....Ó Kiri said, and 
gave BrittneyÕs hiney hole another twisting prod, this time involuntarily, 
as she brought herself suddenly to climax.
         ÒEEE-HOOCH!Ó Brittney yelled, her mouth flying open again.
         ÒOh God I canÕt possibly wait,Ó Samuel cried.  Elgina walked up to 
the young man.  Despite his wild nature he was now suddenly unsure of 
himself, of his powers, a dream-like vision of visiting Ellen now dancing 
before his eyes, little Brittney, luscious little Brittney, kneeling open 
mouth and gasping before him, his own girlfriend spending behind the child 
on her own quick-tickling fingers, her free hand still jammed up 
BrittneyÕs behind.  Elgina grasped the manÕs penis.  She grabbed it at the 
base, and squeezed it hard, so hard that Samuel yelped.  With her other 
hand she reached deftly between his hairy legs and pulled hard on his 
balls.  When she had yanked them down she used her fingers to squeeze, 
this time squeezing him at the top of his testicles.  Samuel felt a 
sickening feeling in his loins.  There was a sudden desperate roiling and 
then a palpitation, deep in his balls and flowing tremulously along the 
length of his dick.  He gaped down at himself.  Was all lost?  He felt as if 
he were spending!  Right at the moment when a fantasy of visiting a 
mysterious new dominatrix presented itself, he was about to spend in the 
unhelpful hands of Elgina.  And straight into BrittneyÕs open mouth, the 
girl kneeling goggle-eyed before him as Kiri gave her yet another 
involuntarily, flexing twist of her finger.
         ÒOh!  Oh!  Oh!Ó Kiri cried, as her orgasm climaxed.  BrittneyÕs hands 
alternately clutched at the cheeks of her bottom or waved desperately in 
the air, too rueful to touch herself, yet in motion with her own budding 
desire.  Samuel stared at his dick.  But except for another droplet of pre-
cum, nothing escaped his penis.  Elgina had prevented his cumming, despite 
his orgasmic-like shudder.
         ÒMy God!Ó Samuel said, as he realized the woman, still holding him, 
had staved off his spend.
         ÒYes.  It was there, but I saved you in the nick of time,Ó Ellen said.
         ÒOh!  Oh!  Oh!Ó Kiri shouted.  Elgina glared at the girl.
         ÒFor GodÕs sake, shut up!Ó she ordered the girl.  ÒYou almost made 
your lover lose himself.Ó

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