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Subject: {ASSM} "Wargamers Fun"  (MMMF, EXHIB, TEENS, ORAL)
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Date: Fri, 06 Mar 2009 07:10:01 -0500
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Thanks to the ASSM, and what still remains of the first amendment.  

"Wargamers Fun"  by B-Guy


My new boyfriend is making me write this.  Let's just call him `a perv' and get
that out in the open.  My name is Sally and I am now 25.  Back in my youth I
used to be a cheerleader at Upton High School, near Portsmouth NH.  I would
describe myself as very hot back then.   My cheerleader mom married a football
player dad producing one lean, leggy, tight-assed chic.

It started after one of my Saturday morning workouts with the squad. I was about
to leave the school.  Walking past one of the wings, I saw a group of five or
six students dressed in medieval costumes, carrying fake swards and helmets. 
One was a girl I knew, a frumpy homely thing named Gail.  They seemed to be
having fun playing some pretend adventure game.  Ed seemed to be their narrator,
they called him `Dungeonmaster'.  He was dressed in a wizard-like outfit.   I
watched them for a while and got a little a fantasy idea cooking in me over it. 
I headed to the girls room and looked at myself in the mirror.  I posed a bit. I
remember thinking "Just Do it!".

The next week, I approached Ed in study hall.  "Ed, I saw you and the wargamers
playing last Saturday".  Ed was a bit stunned, but he was a affable stocky kid,
pretty ugly too.  He explained about how their game worked and that he had
written a quest for them to play out.  "Ed, could I be a special guest star in
one of your adventures?  Do you think you could write one where I could play the
damsel in distress or something?"  Ed thought that was a great idea.  He was
also sneaking looks down my shirt at the perky twins.   I said "let my
appearance be a secret till the end.  Won't they be surprised to see me?" "Oh
yes" he said. "We usually have to hide our game from others so we don't get
teased about it".

I sat down with him and Ed cooked up a story.  I was to be a princess carrying a
magical talisman necklace, captured by an evil Orc lord.  He had me captive in
his dungeon.  The group would be fighting their way down to reach me at the end
of the quest.  We agreed on a time and a way for me to slip into the "dungeon"
ahead of time so as to be a total surprise.  Ed's story and dialog was pretty
straightforward to memorize.

To prepare, I went for a full body wax, totally hairless.  Then a spray tanning
session.  I went to a costume store and found a Roaring 20's glass beaded
brassiere-like top, and a glass beaded mini skirt.  At home, I trimmed the top
so it was just beads and straps.  I cut the skirt's beads away in the front and
covered my hot spot by tucking a long red silk handkerchief there, draping down
like a sash.  It covered my puss.  My legs looked fabulous in it.  As long as I
did not sit down, everything was covered.

At first I adjusted the bead top way up for the push-up tits look.  Then tried
it very low and loose for that dangling bouncy look.  I liked it better low, I
wanted them to see my full bare chest and all of my tits except the very
bottoms.  I felt so trashy.     I looked like a Conan slave girl in it.  This
whole thing got me hot hot hot.     It helped make my usual morning shower
finger banging all the more exciting.  That Saturday, I got up very early and
styled my hair up wildly with a metal tiara.  I sprayed the little bead cups
with hairspray to keep my tits from just rolling out. Then put on a gaudy
necklace that was supposed to be the magical talisman.  High heels, perfume, and
I was ready.  I covered up with a long cloak.

Ed was there to let me in the back entrance of the unused school wing.  I opened
my cloak and flashed him a look at my body and outfit. "Whaddya think Ed?:" Ed
was gawking and blushing.  I watched him get hard through his cords as we walked
the empty halls. "Oh my god you look fantastic" he piped.  I was really excited
too.   Ed put me into an unused classroom where there was a plywood and paper
dungeon set with plastic shackles and chains.  I tossed away the cloak.  Ed
shackled my wrists and ankles.  Kneeling at my feet he looked up and got an
eyeful of my hairless snatch.  He fixated on it and kept working, always
sneaking looks under my silk sash.   I pretended to look away and kept talking.
He said he would be guiding the group through in about 20 minutes.  "Be ready to
act the part, do you remember the story?"  "Oh yes" I said.   "Don't worry about
that".  He smiled that geeky smile at me and took one last look at the nearly
naked cheerleader bound and shackled in front of him.

Standing there in the dark I was fantasizing about them.  I stood there waiting.
I really wanted to scratch but was all trussed up.

Then I could hear them performing their adventures through the door.  The lights
were off and the room was very dark.  After quite a while I heard Ed's voice
approaching "And thus you have vanquished the Orc lord with your vorpal strike."
A group of costumed adventurers entered the room.  Ed turned on the lights.  I
was a sight to behold.  They approached slowly and feasted their eyes on me.  
They saw clear beads covering my swinging breasts, a wispy red silk sash
covering my crotch, held up by thin glass beads, bound and chained. I pulled
against the chains and writhed enticingly.

"Oh, who is it that is there?  Is it Lord Scauron again?" I called meekly.  "NO!
Tis I, Lord Brian and party from the village of Tooksbury, here to rescue you
fair maiden!" Brian yelled.   Ed then turned and said "But there behind you,
Lord Scauron is not dead he fires a crossbow!"  A boy dressed as a monster
pretended to fire.  "The maiden is HIT!" he said as he rolled some dice" "Ahhh!"
I screamed.  "Save me!"

There were three boys, plus Gail, Ed, and monster-boy.  They pretended to fight
while dice were thrown to see who hit who.  In the end Scouron died.  Lord
Brian, who was just a kid named Brian from study hall to me, came over and
unlocked my wrists.  I swooned according to the script.  I kept my legs tight
together and tried to look mortally wounded.  Brian unlocked my ankles.

"I am wounded and dying lord Brian.  Carry me to the tomb of my fathers" I said.
Brian put an arm under both knees and the other low on my back and lifted me. 
He must have assumed I was wearing some type of swimsuit under the skirt. With
absolutely nothing between my legs, as he lifted the sash just hung down in back
and my naked ass and labia were hanging out.  Ed told Brian to carry me to
another room.  There was a clear view of my vaginal tunnel.   The team was
speechless and just silently kept walking alongside looking at my exposed vadge.
Gail was angry and kept pushing the boy Charlie she was apparently dating so he
could not stare up into me.

As I we entered an empty classroom I said "Before I rest with my fathers, I have
a request.  Bring forward your warrior maiden!"  Ed guided Gail into the room. 
Brian stood me back up and left, Ed closed the door.  We heard them all giggle
in unison.

Gail said "Your pussy was just hanging out!  They all saw it! Didn't you know
that!?"   I could only smirk at her and say "Maybe there was no Victoria's
Secret in medieval times?".  Ed spoke up hurriedly "Now the princess is going to
put her soul into the amulet and that will transform Gail into the new princess.
So get into her princess outfit.  Emerge when you are ready and tell the team. 
He left the room and closed the door.

"What!  No way am I putting on that"  Frumpy pissed off Gail shouted at me.  "Oh
come on. It will be fun. If you wear it right nothing shows" I said and
pirouetted for her.  "Look I'll help you.  Your tits are so small these cups
will totally cover you." I lacked tact back then.  Her frown said that she
didn't like hearing that.   I unclasped the bra and had to peel my tits away
from the sticky beads.  I unlatched the skirt and stood there naked in front of
her.  She stared at my body for a second or two.  I held up the top for her.

Gail slipped her shoes and socks off.  She pulled off her sweatshirt under which
was a totally crappy grayish bra.  She shyly took that off and seemed nervous to
continue.

I got behind and strapped her into the beaded top.  I adjusted it to her smaller
body till it fit, then turned her around and positioned her breasts in the
sticky cups correctly.  She got startled at my frankness.  I'll bet no woman
ever gripped her tits like that and rearranged them.  I went behind her and
started to work on her hair with a brush and some pins.

She took off her baggy cords.  She was a bit dumpy, pasty white and kind of
moley, but not that fat really.  She had ugly cotton floral panties on.  She
seemed reluctant to go any further.  So I fastened the bead skirt way high
around her waist and got on my knees right in front of her puss and tucked in
the red silk sash.  Then I hooked my fingers in her undies and pulled them down
fast.  She popped out "Oh you bitch, I'm going to kill you!" Tough talk from a
girl I could easily pound.

Her pussy, I could see, was hairy and untrimmed. I could smell it. A Kotex girl
for sure.

I lowered the skirt and adjusted the sash so it covered her extra well.  She
actually looked pretty hot.  I pointed out her reflection in a dark window. 
Then I applied thick makeup to her face, and pulled up her hair in the tiara.  I
finished by putting the magic necklace on her.  "Done! You are now the fair
maiden Gail, and I the lowly serf."

As she was distractedly smiling at her reflection, I pulled on her sweatshirt. 
I stepped into her still warm floral panties.  As I pulled her moist cotton
pouch tight to myself and felt a wave of excitement.  I wanted to touch myself
with her watching...   I pulled on her too small cords instead and frumped my down
hair.

I stood out of sight as she left the room.  I looked like hell.

I went out and all the guys were ogling Gail, paying no attention to me.  Even
after they saw my gaping cuter and tits under glass?  What jerks.  I smiled at
Ed and nodded my head toward the hallway.  He followed me.  I took him by his
hand and pulled him into the girls bathroom.

I decided to give him a blowjob for all the fun.  His little boy face grunted
and moaned then turned a bright red.  His penis was normal.  I licked his little
bulby ball sack and ran the slit of his dick down my cheek.  I sucked and tugged
until he spurted warm salty semen into my mouth.  I swallowed the load a few
times to get it all down.  I sucked and squeezed his sticky cock empty and got
up smiling.

"I've got Gail's dirty underwear on" I said.  Ed laughed so hard he almost fell
over while zipping himself.  "Was that fun for you?" I asked. Ed said "God it
was unbelievable.  When Brian picked you up everyone was staring at your
vagina."  "Oh I know, I know.  I did not plan that, but it was fun being such a
spectacle.  I don't suppose I'll do this again, but if you find some more gamers
who don't go to `this' school, call me".  I said good-bye and took off.  I left
Gail to figure out how to get home in that sexpot getup.

Looking back, I ended up keeping Gail's underwear for quite a while. I used to
wear it for luck. I just remember getting off on her chick funk.

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