Message-ID: <5834eli$9711242030@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/Year97/5834.txt> From: MadMack7@aol.com X-Good-Line-Length: yes Subject: Orgasm Club - Freshman Frolics #1a (D/s, Bo, Spk, W/s, Inc, con- f/f, f/m, ff/m) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <971124040734_447349111@mrin47> ********************************* * WARNING * ********************************* Mature adults only! Anyone under age 21 should not even be in this newsgroup, much less reading this posting. The following story portrays explicit sexual activity between consenting parties and is not intended to encourage, condone or otherwise approve such behavior in real life. This is a fantasy people, treat it as such!! The main theme of all chapters will be teasing, sexual frustration and mild D/s situations, although other fetishes will pop up from time to time. If this isn’t your thing, you’re not going to like these stories and are wasting your time going any further. This story is free for public dissemination on any newsgroups, non-profit BBS’s, etc. provided credit is given to the author & the adults-only disclaimer is left intact. However the author reserves all rights for any commercial use of this story. This story may not be posted on any pay-web sites or sold via. CD-ROM or other commercial uses, without the prior consent of the author. All previous chapters of this saga can be be found at the ASSM archive (www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm). I encourage you to read the story setup which contains the latest chapter summaries, character profiles, etc. I’ll try to keep these updated. I’ll periodically repost earlier chapters (which means every few months people, not every few days) as well as writing a new chapter every few weeks, more often if I find time. I’ll occasionally cross post to ASSB or other groups, but all of the chapters will be posted to both ASS and ASSM. Words of encouragement, constructive criticism or ideas for future chapters/adventures are welcome by the author- MadMack7@aol.com. Flamers, spammers, religious zealots and other fanatics will be ignored. Thanks to all the fans who’ve written in! I appreciate the support & ideas. Keep them coming. I would caution that my Email’s rather primitive, so I’d ask that readers interested in previous chapters see the archive (URL above) rather than request Email chapters. Thanks in advance! And now, after one of the longer disclaimers, on with the story............... ********************************************** _________________________ Orgasm Club - Freshman Frolics #1a ‘Caught in the Act’ by MadMack7 ---------------------------------- (D/s, Mast, Bond, Spk, W/s, Incest, cons - f/f, f/m, ff/m) _________________________ The doorbell peeled shrilly throughout the Adam’s household, announcing to one and all the arrival that Daniel Adams had been dreading ever since he got home from school. At fifteen years of age, Danny thought that he had certainly outgrown the need for a baby-sitter by now. I mean, he had just started high school, for God’s sake! Danny just couldn’t understand why his mother wouldn’t even consider leaving him and his sister, who was even one year older than he was, alone for the evening while she went out. “Danny, would you get that please!” his mother shouted from upstairs. “Why can’t Diana get it!” Danny shouted back. “Danny!!” Whenever his mother used that tone of voice, Danny knew she meant business. Killing the TV with the remote, Danny slung his legs off the couch and reluctantly sidled towards the door just as the doorbell rang once more. “Hold on already!! I’m coming! Chill out a little, why don’t cha” Danny shouted sourly at the oak door. Grumbling to himself about the unfairness of life in general and his life in particular, Danny flung open the door to confront his nemesis. Lisa Jameson stared back at him with ice blue eyes, a bundle of books clutched under one arm. Her hand was poised to ring the doorbell once again, but she withdrew it and grinned cheekily at Danny, “Hiya kid, how’s it hanging?” she asked as she stepped into the Adam’s living room. “”Just great!” Danny mumbled sarcastically. It was bad enough to have a baby-sitter at his age, but to have one from his own school was nearly too much. At least with old Mrs. Rentmiller, he didn’t have to see her at school the next day. And his baby-sitter couldn’t be a dweeb like his bookworm sister, oh no! It just had to be the most popular girl in school too. ‘My life really sucks’, Danny thought to himself glumly. As usual, the gorgeous blonde cheerleader looked every inch a mondo babe. Today, she was dressed in skin-tight black denim jeans which showed off her long dancer’s legs and pert rear. Up top, she wore a cut-off red sweatshirt, leaving her trim muscular midriff and tiny navel bare, her sole concession to modesty a light windbreaker which was currently zipped open. Lisa’s long golden hair poured in a wave of sunlight halfway down her back. Danny thought she looked like a angel. A slightly tawdry angel. But an angel nevertheless. Staring past Danny’s thin shoulder, Lisa saw Mrs. Adams coming down the staircase, ready for her night out. “Hi Mrs. Adams! You look great tonight! I’ll just bet you’re going to have a blast.” Lisa gushed at Danny’s Mom. Dawn Adams smiled back at Lisa; “Thanks Lisa! That’s nice to hear.” At thirty-five, Dawn had to work hard to keep herself in good shape, being divorced and left alone by her husband to raise their two kids. Danny had to admit his Mom looked better than usual tonight, in a white ruffled dress which showed off her trim figure. Her makeup was done up perfectly and her light brown hair fell in tiny ringlets to her collar. “Are you going to the club tonight, Mrs. Adams?” Lisa asked curiously. “Where did you hear that, Lisa?” Danny’s mom replied with a puzzled frown. “Oh, my Mom told me all about it Mrs. Adams. It sounds like it’ll be a real kick!.” Lisa smiled mysteriously. “Before you go, my Mom asked me to show you something.” “Okay, what is it?” Mrs. Adams asked Lisa. “Oh, its got to be in private. It’s pretty personal. Can we go upstairs to talk for a few minutes? Alone..” Lisa asked with a sideways glance at Danny who had flopped in the easy chair and was now toying with the remote. “Fine.” Dawn sighed. “But its got to be quick. I only have a few minutes and I can’t afford to be late.” She turned to follow the blonde teenager who flounced merrily up the stairs. Danny sighed lustily as he watched Lisa’s trim rear sway gently as she ascended the stairway. Lisa might be an airhead and treat him like he was only a kid, but he had to admit he’d fuck her in a heartbeat. Brandy, his own girlfriend, was not nearly so well developed. Of course, Brandy was a whole other problem. Last night’s date hadn’t ended up well from Danny’s perspective. The necking was awesome, but it had given Danny a major case of ‘blue balls’ he was going to have to take care of soon. But his options were going to be pretty limited with both Lisa and Diana, his sister, in the house. As if conjured up by his thoughts, Diana appeared out of the den where she had been studying earlier. “What’s up Danny? Where’s Lisa? I thought I heard her voice before.” “Upstairs with Mom.” Danny replied testily to his older sister. Danny couldn’t understand why Diana seemed to look forward to Lisa’s visits to babysit. At sixteen, she was more than a year older than Danny. She should resent this even more than he did. But she didn’t. Diana seemed to treat Lisa’s babysitting as more like a sleep-over, helping Lisa with her studies and disappearing with Lisa into her room for hours on end leaving Danny alone downstairs to watch TV. Well, Danny conceded to himself, it was probably Diana’s only chance to rub elbows with the most popular girl in school. His sister could probably be passable, if only she would make a little effort Danny thought in a candid appraisel of his sibling. Danny knew his sister had a good figure. You couldn’t dance as much ballet as she did and be out of shape. Unfortunately though, his sister usually dressed like some refugee outfitted by the Salvation Army, baggy jeans and form-concealing sweaters being her clothing of choice. Big owl-rim glasses did nothing to bring out her fine bone structure and brilliant green eyes. Her wavy brown hair was typically tied off in a sloppy ponytail or pinned with barrettes. On top of all that, Diana studied constantly, a straight A student usually breaking the curve in whatever classes she took. His studious sister was as different from Lisa as night to day. Danny was afraid his sister was destined for spinsterhood at the ripe old age of sixteen. The baggy pants and sweaters were nowhere in evidence, but Danny thought what Diana was wearing tonight was even worse. Diana had on a set of pink romper pajamas, complete with the button-up rear-end, and fuzzy bunny slippers. With her glasses, pigtails and her usual lack of makeup, his sister looked more like thirteen than sixteen. This just reinforced the idea in Danny’s mind that Diana got thru these horrid babysitting episodes by treating them like Pajama Parties rather than the nightmare they really were for him. So far, his friends at school didn’t know Lisa still babysat for him and Danny dreaded the day they found out. He’d never live it down. “I said, when is Mom coming down!!” Diana demanded crossly. Obviously, Danny had missed the earlier part of his sister’s ramblings. “A few minutes maybe.” Danny replied. “Stop being so anxious. It’s not like you’re going anywhere.” His sister’s look should have frozen Danny on the spot, but he ignored it completely and returned to channel-surfing. It was almost ten minutes more before his Mother and Lisa came back downstairs into the living room. Danny wondered what Lisa had talked to his Mom about. It certainly seemed to have had an affect on his mom in some way, if the light flush on her face was any indication. She was even walking a little funny. Danny wrote it off to nerves over an evening on the town. He ducked quickly away so Lisa couldn’t see when his mom tried to give him his usual peck on the cheek. “Mom!!” he hissed in an undertone. “Not in front of her.” Danny protested, an emphasis on the last word leaving no doubt he referred to Lisa rather than his sister. His mother frowned a little at him, but didn’t try to kiss him again, getting her purse and car keys and moving towards the front door. “I want you both to behave yourselves for Lisa now.” Dawn admonished her children. “I may be back late, so don’t wait up.” she told them, closing the front door quietly behind her as she left. Diana was listening intently to something Lisa was whispering to her. After a minute of quiet conversation too low for Danny to hear, the two girls left the living room, climbing the stairs obviously heading for Diana’s room. Danny just shook his head in resignation and turned back to the television. ************************************** It was only a few minutes later, however that the girls returned to the living room. Lisa was her usual cocky self, although his sister Diana looked extremely nervous, fidgeting from foot to foot. “Hey!!” Billy protested loudly when Lisa grabbed the remote and turned the TV off. “I was watching that.” “You can watch TV later, Danny. This is more important. Your sister needs a really, really big favor from you.” Lisa hinted broadly. Turning to Diana, who definitely appeared more flustered than normal, Lisa prodded; “Well, are you going to ask him or not? We haven’t got all night.” “Well....Danny I need you to help me out with something tonight. And it can’t leave this room, understand?” Diana started off in a rush. “Why not?” Danny asked his sister puzzledly. “You’ll find out, but you’ve got to swear never to tell anyone!” Diana insisted. “Okay, okay, anything, but get on with it. I want to get back to the tube.” Diana took a deep breath and started in; “I need you to be my witness for kind of an initiation ceremony that I’m going through. Its for this club at school. All the popular kids belong.” she added on, trying to justify this next step to herself as well as to her little brother. “This is probably going to shock the hell out of you, so I’ll just come right out and say it. I need you to watch me get a spanking from Lisa.” Danny just stared woodenly at his sister whose face was now flushed deep red. “Don’t you give me one of those high and mighty looks Daniel Adams. I know all about those magazines that you keep under your mattress, the ones Mom doesn’t know about.” Danny squirmed in his chair, momentarily distracted from her fantastic request. He hadn’t known Diana knew about the pornography he kept squirreled away for late night masturbation. “This is one phase of my initiation. I have to have someone I know watch me get a spanking. From Lisa...” she added lamely. “I thought... since your my brother and all.... that you wouldn’t mind...” Diana trailed off in embarrassment. Emerald green eyes were wide under her owl-rim glasses as Diana waited for her brother’s answer. Danny thought he’d make Diana squirm a little for her bitchy mood towards him earlier. “What happens if I don’t agree?” Danny asked with a snide look at his sister. Lisa broke in on the conversation. “Then we call over some kids from school and they can all watch your sister get her bare ass tanned. It makes no difference to me one way or another, although I’d guess your sister would prefer not to have her classmates see her get spanked like a ten year old. But its your call Danny.” Lisa finished expectantly. As much as Danny enjoyed the thought of Diana getting a sound spanking from the blond cheerleader while her classmates looked on, she was his sister after all, so he guessed he’d better agree, if only to keep her embarrassment in the family. “I’ll do it.” he gruffly conceded. From Lisa’s triumphant smirk at Diana, Danny had no doubts whose nasty idea this was in the first place. Danny thought that it was too much to expect that Lisa wouldn’t use this golden opportunity to maximize Diana’s embarrassment. While he felt sorry for his sister, Danny couldn’t help be a little turned on. I mean, how often does a fifteen year old boy get to watch a girl get a bare ass spanking, even if it was his own sister. “When does all this take place?” Danny asked in curiousity. “No time like the present, my Mom always says.” Lisa declared brightly. “Danny, you can just stay in the easy chair where you are and watch the fun. You can look but you can’t touch” she giggled naughtily. Turning back to his sister, Lisa ordered abruptly, “Diana, I want you to unbutton the rear flaps on those adorable little PJs and turn around to show Danny your bare little butt.” Diana’s eyes were downcast and her face went pink, but she meekly complied with the dominating blonde’s embarrassing command. Snapping open the two top snaps, the rear panel of Diana’s rompers dropped down to reveal two pale teenage asscheeks, now clenched tightly in shame as she turned around to present her bare butt to her fifteen year old brother. Although he couldn’t see her face, Danny bet Diana was blushing fire-engine red as she displayed herself to her own little brother. Danny shifted around in his chair trying to unobtrusively adjust himself. He tried to think of blizzards and willed himself not to get hard as he stared at his own sister’s butt, but it wasn’t working. For all that she concealed it, Diana had a cute pert rear and staring at it was beginning to affect him, sister or no sister. Lisa jerked Danny’s thoughts away from his groin, issuing fresh instructions to Diana. “That’s enough Diana. Now I want you to come over here, face the couch and touch your toes. Hold the position.” she added. When Danny’s sister hesitated a second, Lisa prodded, “Come on, I know you’ve done enough ballet dancing that touching your toes ought to be simple for you. Of course, there’s still time to back out if you don’t want to go through with this.” “No, no!! I’ll do it, I’ll do it. Just give me a second.” Diana pleaded softly with Lisa. “You don’t how hard this is for me.” “And I bet it’s just as hard on your brother Danny, isn’t it?” Lisa teased. Danny squirmed guiltily at her play on words, hoping his erection wasn’t that obvious. Diana hesitantly assumed the requested position, her hands grasping her slender ankles and the lowered flap of her pajamas fully exposed her tender teenage ass to her brother’s gaze. Diana’s legs seemed to tremble, although she was used to holding much more difficult positions for long periods of time during ballet practice. This, however, was different. She was about to get her butt reddened while her fifteen year old brother looked on. Her pigtails dragged on the floor as Diana stared at her brother upside down through her legs. Her eyes clenched shut and she told Lisa in a trembling voice that she was ready to begin. Danny saw his sister flinch slightly as Lisa came over and ran her hand in a soft caress up Diana’s smooth left cheek. “You’re sure you want to go through with Diana? Once we get started, there’s no going back.” “Yesss” Diana hissed through clenched teeth. “Let’s get this over with for God’s sake. “Ok, but remember you asked for this.” Lisa told Diana pertly. Turning to Danny, Lisa explained. “We’re going to do this in two parts. For the first half of her spanking, Diana will remain touching her toes. She will count each swat aloud to twenty-five, thank me after each stroke and ask me very politely for the next one. If your sister’s hands leave her ankles, that spank doesn’t count. Likewise, clenching her butt means the spank doesn’t count. And of course,” Lisa continued slyly, “if she loses count, we get to start over from the beginning. Understand?” she asked Danny. Danny just stared at her, but his sister answered for him. “Just get on with it. I’m getting dizzy standing here like this.” Lisa smiled at Danny, then turned back to her bent-over victim. The blond brought her arm back, then brought her open palm down hard on Diana’s right cheek. The noise sounded like a rifle shot as her hand connected with the teenager’s defenseless ass. “One!!!” Diana practically shouted as her ass clenched in pain. She added on quickly, “Thank you Lisa, may I please have some more.” she gritted out. “Certainly.” Lisa laughed lightly. CRACKK!! “Twwooo!! Thank you, Lisa, may I please have some more.” This time, Diana had to really work to unclench her cheeks in time for the next stroke. WHACKK!! “Thrr...eee! Th..Thank you Lisa.” Diana managed to get out as her breath exploded from her lungs. “May I please....” she faltered for a moment to give her rapidly reddening ass a chance to cool. “May I please have some more.” she finished, involuntarily flinching before the next blow. CRACKK! “Foouur! Thank you Lisa.” “No, I’m sorry Diana.” Lisa apologized cutting the girl off. She didn’t sound at all sorry Danny thought. “We can’t count that one. You clenched your butt. Remember I told you not to do that.” she lectured Danny’s humiliated sister. “Now this next one will be four.” TWACK!! CRACK! TWHAPP!! The sounds of his sisters discipline echoed through the living room, as Danny watched his sibling’s plight in sympathy. Danny’s hard-on tented his jeans as his sister’s whole butt reddened rapidly under Lisa’s relentlessly falling palm. She’s going to have one hell of a time sitting down in school tomorrow Danny thought in amusement. All in all, Diana made it through the first part of her punishment fairly well, even if her stinging butt didn’t quite agree. She paid two more penalty swats for clenching her rear and the twenty-third spank was an especially hard one, causing her hands to involuntarily go up to protect her smarting ass, which cost her yet another stroke. But those were her only lapses and after she barked out the humiliating refrain one last time, the spanking stopped. Diana slowly straightened up, rubbing her poor abused cheeks tenderly, avoiding her brother’s eyes. Her pigtails were mussed and she hopped a little from foot to foot to ease the stinging in her tender rear. Lisa clasped her shoulder in a friendly grasp. “Buck up kiddo, you’re halfway there and you’re doing great. I didn’t do anywhere near this good when I was going thru this.” “You went through this same initiation?” Danny asked in amazement, his cock once again lurching in his pants at the very thought of the foxy blond bent over and grabbing her ankles for an ass-warming. “Of course Danny.” Lisa replied with amusement. “I wouldn’t make your sister go through anything I didn’t go through. At least not much anyway. Besides, she didn’t have the whole cheerleading squad watching like I did.” “And who had the honors of spanking you?” Danny asked, his horny thoughts making him suddenly bold with curiousity. “My own mother!” Lisa replied with the first hint of embarrassment Danny had seen so far. “But enough of this, I don’t want to make your sister wait forever for the last half of her punishment. Diana, I want you to go upstairs and fetch me your hairbrush so we can get on with this.” Danny watched his sisters cute butt sway gaily in her still-open rompers as she went upstairs to fulfill Lisa’s humilating request. Lisa was going to spank Diana with her own hairbrush. Danny wondered if his sister could survive the embarrassment. The implement must have been close at hand, because Diana was back downstairs a minute or two later, presenting the brush to Lisa. Sitting down on the couch, Lisa patted her black denim lap. “Right here honey, over my knees for the second part.” This position gave Danny a great full length view of his sister and Lisa, although he couldn’t quite see between her asscheeks like he could before. Diana squirmed a little on Lisa’s lap as sharp fingernails tickled suddenly between her tender asscheeks while Lisa gleefully explained the second part of the game to Danny. “Ok Danny, you’re going to help your sister out for her last twenty-five swats. You get to keep the count while I spank her.. Of course, if you lose count, that’s just more spanking she gets. With her own hairbrush this time, not my hand.” Lisa explained. “When she makes it to twenty-five, she’s through with her punishment. That’s the game, or at least as much of it as we’ll tell you about now.” Lisa finished mysteriously. Danny’s prick lurched again as he tried to imagine what else there could be. His sister was planted over Lisa’s denim lap, her pajama bottom open and her pert ass now clenched in anticipation of further punishment. Lisa’s right hand was hidden from view under Diana’s tummy. Danny could only imagine Lisa was using it to support his sister’s pelvis so she couldn’t flinch away from the brush, making the punishment that much worse. Her left hand held the brush high, ready to begin. Lisa stared at Danny expectantly. “One??..” Danny started nervously. CRACK! The hairbrush didn’t sound quite as loud as Lisa’s palm, but it produced just as satisfying a reaction in his sister whose legs shot straight out. “Oh shit, that hurts!!” Diana winced. “Two.” This was actually kind of fun Danny thought. The dreaded brush descended with another hard crack. His sister’s legs shot forth once more; she lost one of her bunny slippers as her feet kicked wildly back and forth. “Three.” Danny told Lisa with glee, now fully caught up in the game, his dick an iron bar as he helped Lisa punish his studious sister. The resulting crack of the brush cost Diana her other slipper. Her tiny feet waved merrily and her sore ass squirmed fretfully about on Lisa’s lap. “You’re enjoying this, aren’t you , you little shit!” Diana snarled at her little brother, fixing him with a hateful glare. Danny decided to try an experiment. “Four, five six.” Danny said rapidly in succession. Lisa responded as he’d thought she would, nailing his sister hard with three quick hard swats on her burning tail, one right after the other. “Yeeeooouchh!!” Diana squalled. “Please Danny, that’s not fair! Not fair at alllll!!” Diana finished with a high squeal as Danny said ‘seven’ and Lisa cut her protest off with a sharp swat on her lower ass, catching both cheeks with the brush. “NOOO Danny, I’m sorry!! Please don’t.” Diana pleaded with her brother. “You don’t know how much this hurts!” “I feel fine sis.” Danny teased his distraught sibling. “Let’s see know, where were we. I may have lost count. Oh, I know....Six.” The hairbrush came crashing down on her tender ass. “Youuuu little bastarddd!!” Diana shrieked at her brother, his words dooming her to two additional swats on her sore behind with the hard brush. “Six.” Danny continued inexorably once more. He’d show his sister who had the upper hand here. Diana’s legs were bicycling back and forth in pain as Lisa wielded the hairbrush once more, but Diana bit off the angry retort she’d been about to make to plead with her brother, “Come on Danny, please, please make it seven.” she begged weakly. His sister’s face was flushed almost as red as her butt now, her pigtails completely disheveled and her eyes were suspiciously moist under her owl-rim glasses. Danny showed mercy for his obviously distressed sister and continued the count normally, at least for a while. At sixteen, his sister’s age, however, the devil seized him and he waited. And waited. And waited without announcing any other number. The little rest didn’t seem to be helping Diana any. On the contrary, she was squirming around on Lisa’s lap even worse than before. Her breathing was coming in rapid little pants as she gasped out to her brother to get on with it. Danny could have sworn he saw Lisa’s right hand toying with his sister’s pussy during one of Diana’s more energetic wiggles, but shook it off as his own lustful imagination. He finished the count at the fastest pace that he thought his sister could handle. When it was finally over, Lisa made Diana kiss the hairbrush in thanks. “There, there. It’s all over now.” Lisa soothed his sister tenderly. Diana still looked pretty distraught, squirming around uncontrollably on Lisa’s lap well after the spanking had stopped. Turning back to Danny, the blond told him, “You can leave now Danny. Your part in this is done. Your sister is going to spend some time in the corner like a bad little girl and then I’m going to rub some cool lotion into those burning cheeks. You’ve done you’re job and we both thank you, now get lost.” Lisa finished haughtily, once more dismissing him like a child. Danny fumed angrily, but was still too intimidated by the icy blonde to do anything but comply. As he left the room, he announced that he was off to take a shower before bed, as if leaving had been his own idea in the first place. The last thing he saw as he left the room was Diana still frantically rubbing her ass in the corner of the living room while Lisa looked on with wry amusement. ********************************** More to cum in part #1b MadMack7@aol.com -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/> .../assm/faq.html> /