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Subject: {ASSM} NIP - 19991204/2 - At Nathalie's Home
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Date: Sat, 30 May 2009 18:10:02 -0400
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Tittle: At Nathalie's Home
By: VeerleNIP


When we arrived at Nathalie's home, she parked the car in the
underground parking lot of the apartment and we went to the top floor
by elevator. She was living in the penthouse of the ten floor
apartment complex that her parents owned. Her parents had decided to
move to the coastal area of our country and they let their daughter
stay in the penthouse of this building. It's a very luxurious and well
equipped apartment she occupied. It had a big living room, a nice
kitchen, a bathroom with a bath, douche and all the other utilities, a
hobby room and three bedrooms.

We all went sitting in the living room. We still were very excited
about what we had done in the snooker hall, so it didn't take long
before we were all talking about it and laughing with those guys we
had stripped. Sure, my sister and Ingrid had loved how we had to run
around the place in the nude when we had lost the last game. But it
seemed that Nathalie had enjoyed it as much as I, but she would have
loved it better when the boys would have done it, because she said,
"Pity we lost that last game, I would have loved to see them run
around the snooker hall."

"I don't think they would have liked it much." Ingrid said, "It was
already embarrassing enough for them to stand there with those huge
boners I think."

"Yeah, can you picture it, them running around the room." I said and
we all had a good laugh about the mental picture we got in our heads.

"Well, girls! It's still a few hours until we go to the cinema. Are
you up for some more naughty games?" Nathalie asked us.

"Depends on what you mean with naughty games!" Ingrid said.

"Well, I know something fun, but all have to agree with it. It can go
pretty far and not everyone is up for it." Nathalie said.

"I'm up for anything." I said. "But explain to us what you have in
mind and then we will see if everyone is up for it."

"It's a little kinky. I have played it before with some friends of
mine." Nathalie said and then she started to explain what she had in
mind.

For starters we would play a 7 card war game. The two with the most
wins would divide the two losers among them. From that point on, those
groupings would be in a kind of slave/master relationship. The slaves
would have to do all the things her master says. If they don't want to
do something, they can say 'no', but then they would need to do
something else, which they can't refuse without giving a very good
reason. If you don't have a very good reason, the slave has to do both
of the dares, starting with the last one. The game would end when
Ingrid, Ilse and I went home.

"Do you think you're up for this?" Nathalie asked us all.

"I'm in!" I said eagerly. I didn't mind to be a slave or master, I
just was thinking of all the fun things we could be doing during the
game.

"I'll try it." My sister said. "But when I want to quit during the
game, I hope you will understand it."

"Sure, that's also why I said you can refuse to do something. It's not
meant to push you over your own limits. Everyone needs to enjoy
herself while doing this, but it's also fun for the master to find out
how far somebody will go in the game." Nathalie replied.

"OK, count me in!" Said my sister, reassured she would have the
opportunity to not cross her own limitations.

"I'll try it also." Ingrid said. But I was sure she was hoping to be a
master, she doesn't like it when she loses control over her actions.

After we all had agreed to play this game, Nathalie stood up and went
to get a deck of cards. We all shuffled the cards and then Nathalie
made 4 rows of 7 cards. We all had to pull a card out of the remaining
deck of cards. And then the person with the highest card could choose
a row first and so on.

Now the card war could start. It was early in the game when we knew
that Nathalie would be a master. And only on the turn of the last card
is was decided that my sister would also be a master.

So it was up to me and Ingrid to be the slaves of the other two girls.
I could see that Ingrid wasn't happy with it, but I was sure she would
try her best to keep the game going.

Nathalie and Ilse decided that I would be Nathalie's slave and Ingrid
the slave of my sister. Well, it looked the best solution for me, I
sure didn't want my sister doing things to me. Watching me, I had no
problem with anymore, but her touching me or whatever, no thank you.

Ingrid and I were send to the kitchen. The two masters had to make
plans for us and they wanted to make sure we weren't in on it.

"I hope they don't go too far." Ingrid confided to me. "I'm up for
some fun, but don't want them to hurt me or anything."

"Don't be afraid." I said. "Knowing my sister, she will let you do
some fun things. I think that I will be in more trouble with Nathalie.
I'm not sure, but I think she will get me to my limits before the end
of the evening."

We both kept quiet for the rest of the time that we had to wait for
them. I had no idea what Nathalie would do to me, because it was only
the first time that I met her. But she looked like a girl that loves
to have fun.

When my sister came in she said, "Ingrid, come with me."

Ingrid stood up and followed my sister. I was left alone in the
kitchen. It took some time but then Nathalie came into the kitchen.

"Get four glasses out that cupboard." She said.

I did like she asked and she took some bottles of soft drinks out of the fridge.

"Come with me, we have a surprise for you." Nathalie said.

I followed her back to the living room. Suspecting to find Ingrid in a
compromising or strange position. But when we walked in, I saw that
she was just sitting on the sofa and next to my sister. I put the
glasses on the low table next to the sofa. Nathalie placed the bottles
next to them.

"Veerle, we have good news for you!" Nathalie said smiling. "You
remember we said that the game would be over when you all go home this
evening?"

"Yes?!?" I answered confused.

"Well, the good news is that your sister and Ingrid have called home
and you all can stay here until Sunday evening. Isn't that great?"
Nathalie asked, and before I could say anything she went on with, "I'm
sure you will love the extra slave time with me." And when I looked at
her, she had a wicked smile on her face.

And I couldn't help it, but her look made me shiver. This slave thing
will be harder than I had anticipated. It was now not only for the
next few hours, but it would be extended for a whole extra day.

"Do you agree with these new conditions?" Nathalie asked.

For a fraction of a second I hesitated but then I said, "I agreed to
it before and I'm not going back on my decision now."

"Good girl." She said. "But before we start, we also need to tell you
about an extra rule. Ingrid already knows about it. Whenever you say
'Code Red' we will immediately stop what we are doing and we will only
proceed after we have talked about the problem you have. So you will
keep control over your situation at all times. Because I don't know
how far you will go in the game, I needed a safe word to make sure you
never do something against you will."

"That's fine with me." I replied.

"OK, that will be all than. Now, Veerle ... Ingrid ... go make us some
sandwiches so Ilse and I can decide what we will plan for you two."

We went back to the kitchen to do what Nathalie asked from us.

"Ingrid, did you knew my sister had something planned for today or is
this all just happening on a whim?" I asked. Because it all seemed to
perfect to me.

"I think it's all happening as we go along. Ilse hasn't talked to me
about anything and with the game we played, to decide who had to be
slave and who the master, it could have been them on the receiving
end. And I don't think that Ilse would have done it when it wasn't in
the spur of the moment."

"Let's just see what they have in store for us." I said. And then I
thought on something else. "I just remembered something, there are
only 3 bedrooms in this penthouse. And I don't think Nathalie and my
sister will share a bed."

"Yeah, I didn't think about that." Ingrid said enthusiastic. "Hmm,
this can be a sleep deprived night for us two."

Thinking about a whole night with Ingrid made me all tingly allover.
Sure we have been having sex, but this would be the first night that
we could spend it together in a real bed without friend laying next to
us. (Remember my fast food night. :-)

We were both smiling now, while we kept on making the sandwiches for
us all, but our thoughts were already somewhere else. Well, I know my
mind was.

When we were done making the sandwiches, we both brought the food into
the living room. When we entered the room, we could see that my sister
and Nathalie were laughing about something. But as we entered they
went quiet.

"Veerle." Nathalie said. "I have a task for you. But first, strip down
from the waist down."

The game was starting it seemed, and I would be the first target. I
placed the food on the dining table, and then removed my clothes.
First my footwear, then my skirt and finally my panties. I threw my
clothes next to the sofa where Nathalie was sitting on. For a strange
reason, I was pleased that I had chosen to wear this blouse today,
because it was just long enough to hide my pussy and buttocks.

Then Nathalie stood up, took an envelope laying on the little table in
front of her and came up to me. "Bring this to apartment 2.2 for me."

For a moment I was stunned. Was she really expecting me to go in the
hallway with only my blouse on. Sure, she is the one responsible for
the building, but wouldn't the other people that are living here find
it strange to see an almost naked girl walking in the hallways?

I looked into her eyes, and I could see that she meant it. Sure, I
could refuse, maybe she even hoped I would refuse it, so she could
punish me. No, it's her problem if the people would complain about me,
not mine. So I decided to do it.

I took the envelope and then walked up to the door that went into the
hallway. I could feel the cold marble floor beneath my feet, it made
my nipples pop out a little. For my own safety I decided to use the
staircase. Thinking of me going down in the elevator and maybe getting
caught by somebody else in it made me a little scared. Think about it,
an almost naked girl in a close space with a total stranger. Would you
do it when you can't thrust the other person? I don't think so.

So I took the stairs down. If somebody would come up, he or she would
have a nice view under my blouse. But I wouldn't be trapped.

While I was going down to the second floor, I looked at the envelope.
It was was closed but there was a name on it, Francine. I had no idea
what this was all about, but Nathalie wouldn't send me to an apartment
with a false pretense. So when I finally arrived at the door of flat
2.2, I knocked on it. After a few seconds I could hear some footsteps
coming from behind the door. When it was opened, there was a woman in
her forties standing in the door opening, she still looked stunning
for her age I thought. She had long red hair and sparkling green eyes.

Because she was just looking at me, totally not surprised with almost
a naked girl in front of her, I decided to break the silence.

"I have a letter from Nathalie for you" I said and I held the envelope
in front of me.

She took it, looked at it and then said, "It's for my daughter, I'll
give it to her when she comes home."

She was now looking at my bare feet and legs and she said with a
little laughter in her voice, "Is Nathalie playing some of her games
again?"

"Yes, ma'am." I said.

"Make sure you don't end up naked in the hallways, that's her favorite
past time."

"Thanks for the tip." I said smiling.

"Well, of you go girl, don't let her wait for you to long."

"Well, See ya." I said. And then turned around and went up the stairs.
When I turned around at the top of the stairs, I saw that the woman
was still watching me, and I'm sure she could look under my blouse
now. Once I was out of side, I could hear that she was laughing while
she closed the door of her apartment.

From what the woman had told me, I understood that the people in this
apartment building knew that Nathalie played some kinky games in her
free time. So maybe it wouldn't be to bad to be seen by them. If they
would have trouble with it, they probably would have told Nathalie
already and she wouldn't do it anymore. This could be getting fun I
thought.

When I was finally back in the penthouse, I joined the others at the
dinning table and started on my own sandwiches. I could see that my
clothes were gone, but I didn't ask about them. They surely would give
them back before we would go to the cinema I thought.

After we were done eating, me and Ingrid had to clean up the table and
then we had to return to the living room. When we walked in, Nathalie
and my sister were discussing about something and when they saw us,
Nathalie stood up and said, "We have been talking and we have decided
your clothes aren't appropriate for this evening. So you better strip
down before we go to the cinema."

Me and Ingrid looked very surprised at each other. Do they want us to
go naked to the cinema? They can't mean this!

"Come on girls. Hurry up!" Nathalie said. "I still need to look
through my closet for things for you two or maybe you want to go
naked? That's fine with me."

Ingrid and I both looked again at each other, smiled and then we
started to undress. Well, I only had to remove my blouse and I was
already naked. Ingrid had a little more work stripping down.

Nathalie looked at us both and said, "Pity you can't go like this. I'm
sure people would love it. Well, follow me girls."

Nathalie walked in front of us, and we went to the last door in the
hallway of the penthouse. When we were in her room, she was looking in
her closet for something for us two. Luckily we all were almost the
same height. When she was done looking she said, "OK, I think I have
the perfect outfits for you two."

She turned around and had two dresses in her hands. She gave me a
fiery red dress with 10 buttons in the front, the fabric started just
above my breasts and wend down to just above my knees. It was held up
by two straps that went over my shoulders. Ingrid was given a very
sexy dress. The fabric covered Ingrid's front, but left her back
completely naked from her buttocks up. The dress went to just under
her knees and was hold up by as trap around the neck. She even had a
little cleavage in the front. She looked so stunning in the skimpy
dress that I started to feel hot. When she was just standing there,
you couldn't see any of her naughty bits, but she was just oozing out
sex in that dress.

And Yes, I also noticed that this girl loved to color red. But red is
hot on a girl, so I didn't mind it. :-)

When we both were dressed, I could see that Nathalie was checking us
out and then she said, "This is much better, now we can be seen with
you two without getting embarrassed."

But I must confess, I was a little jealous! Ingrid looked so much
better than me in that dress. But what can I say, I was also very
proud of her. She never had looked more stunning to me. I wished she
would wear those kind of dresses more often.

"Come, lets see if Ilse agrees with me." Nathalie said.

We walked back to the living room, my sister was still sitting in the
sofa when we walked in. And when we did walk in, she whistled at us.

"That's more like it, I hope the people won't be too distracted from
the movie with 2 hot babes sitting there." She said.

While I was standing there, being admired by Nathalie and my sister.
Well, Ingrid was also being admired of course. I saw that all our
clothes were gone from the room. My sister must have hidden them when
we were away.

We all went sitting in the sofa's and we started to talk. I saw that
it would be maybe best to keep my legs crossed or closed when sitting
down. The dress hitched a little up when I sat down and it was maybe
possible I could show a little to much in this dress.

Not much more happened, maybe because it was almost time to leave, and
they wanted us to stay presentable. Well, I didn't mind, because I had
trouble to keep my eyes away from Ingrid. I think that when we two
would have been alone, I would have ravished her.

- - - - -

"It's time to go." My sister said while she looked at her watch. "We
better get there a bit early so we are sure we have a good seat."

We stood up, and I saw that Ingrid was looking around her. "Eh, where
are my shoes?" she asked.

"You don't need them." Nathalie said.

"But, we can't go out without shoes!" Ingrid said.

"Why not?" Nathalie said. "You have so lovely feet, why hide them in
shoes! Your dress is all you need this evening! Don't forget, you are
to obey us until tomorrow evening when you go home!"

"Hm!?!" She said. "I thought we would only play this game here in the
apartment."

"No, no, Ingrid." My sister said. "You will be my slave until tomorrow
evening. And like Nathalie already said, you don't have to hide those
lovely toes for the public this evening."

I saw that Ingrid was about to protest. So I took her hand and said,
"Just try it, maybe you will like it, and it's not that you are
naked!"

"Hm!" She said again. "OK, I'll try it."

"Good for you!" Nathalie said. "And we have your papers with us, so
don't worry about them. We will even keep you free this evening!"

We then walked out of the penthouse, into the elevator and back down
to the garage. When we got into the garage, the ground felt very cold
to our feet, so we automatically started to walk on the tip of our
toes. And I don't know why, but I also started to feel aroused. Maybe
because I was only wearing this dress and nothing else. I was sure we
would be noticed by a lot of people this evening. And I saw that my
nipples started to show already in the fabric of this dress. It could
be an interesting night at the cinema I thought.

We got into Nathalie's car and then we drove to the cinema.


(to be continued... tomorrow)

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