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Subject: {ASSM} Brothers hostage - (mm/f, inc, NC, anal, oral)
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Date: Mon, 27 Jul 2009 20:10:03 -0400
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This story loosely describes my first time.  It is a bit of fiction
mixed in with fact.  Please feel free to let me know what you think.
Anyone wanting to suggest ideas of a second story, let me know.
Finally, I am not a very good writer.  I know this.  If you have
suggestions on how I can clean it up and make it a better, please let
me know.  Naughty Sister - mjnaughtysister@gmail.com

                                                     Brother's hostage

I remember my "first time" like it was yesterday.  I was very young,
just 13 at the time.  To say I was naive would be an understatement.
I guess I should have figured something was up when my brother Danny
and his best friend Jason wanted to play a game called hostage.  They
were both 16.  Danny was really the one who suggested the game,
although my brother certainly enjoyed playing along.  I remember, I
was to be the hostage.

My folks had a little wood shed on the back part of their property.
We use to use it to play house and other games like that.  It had that
funny old house smell, but the roof was sound and it kept us dry when
it rained.  There were several small windows which had yellowed white
curtains, that allowed you to look out but not in.  Finally there was
a single door, with a latch on the inside, so you could keep people
out.  Inside of the shed was a work bench along one of the walls, a
wooden kitchen table with a couple chairs, and several shelves along
the top of the walls.

Where the shed was situated, no one could see it, or let alone hear
any noise coming from it, unless they were on top of it.  The little
shed was surrounded by some rather unruly shrubs and beyond them the
entrance to the woods.  The plan was, I was to be the mayors daughter
or something along those lines, and they were going to be the bad guys
who captured me and tried to make me talk.  I really didn't understand
that part of the game, but it was something new and I was bored.  I
gave both guys about 15 minutes before I started out heading towards
the shed.  Walking to town, was the idea.  They where to sneak up and
get me, and hence the game started.

It was a Thursday, and it was summer.  No school.  No parents either.
My mom and dad had left me in my brothers capable hands for the
weekend.  They had to go a class reunion or something stupid like
that.  I tended to tune them out when they told me anything.  In
short, we didn't expect to see them until Sunday night, late.

I was dressed in a very short white cotton skirt.  Too short if you
asked my mom, but she wasn't around to object.  A light pink tube top,
cotton panties and leather or fake leather, not sure which, flip
flops.  I headed out towards the shed, pretty much oblivious to my
surroundings.

As I approached the shed, I was suddenly grabbed from behind.  One
hand covered my mouth, while the other one grabbed me around my
waist.  As I started to fight, another person stepped in front of me
and grabbed my legs, picking me up off of the ground.  I squirmed and
wiggled but to no avail.  On top of that I was worried that if I
fought too much, they might drop me.

Both my brother and his friend were wearing ski masks and black t-
shirts.  The two boys carried me to the shed, where they sat me on a
chair and told me not to move.  One of the two, latched the door,
locking us in, while the other held me down.  As I looked around the
shed I noticed they had a bunch of rope sitting on the work bench
along with a bag that looked like my mom's clothes pins and what
looked like my brothers toy handcuffs.  Finally there were several
other items on the work bench I wasn't sure what they were.  One
looked like an egg but it has a wire coming from it.  Another sort of
looked like a little smooth plastic Christmas tree that was all black.

Jason stood before me and ask "Are you going to tell us where you
father the mayor is, or are we going to have to get that information
from you the hard way?"  The only reason I knew it was Jason was the
voice.  Both Jason and my brother Danny were built the same, so with
the ski masks on, it was impossible to tell which boy was which.

"I won't tell you anything!" I cried out, trying to sound convincing.

"Very well, you leave us no choice.  It is going to have to be the
hard way."

He proceeds to walk over to the bench and pick up a paper bag I had
apparently missed when surveying the room.  Reaching into it, he
pulled out a bright red ball that had straps attached to it.  He
walked behind me and put the ball in my mouth and fastened it in place
behind my head.  With no way to talk, he leaned up close to my ear,
"Now, Jenny, if you ever really want to stop playing this hostage game
all you have to do is tell us."  I swear I heard my brother chuckle at
that comment.

The two boys picked me up and as I tried to kick and get away,
wrestled me onto the kitchen table face down.  My waist bent over the
edge of the table, my legs were quickly fastened to each leg,
spreading them wide open, then my arms were fastened to the opposite
legs.  I was bound to the table and there was nothing I could do.

I heard some mumbling behind me but couldn't make out what was being
discussed.  Finally, Jason spoke "Woman, because you will not tell us
where your father the mayor is, we are going to make you wish you
had."

I suddenly felt a cool blast of air, as my little white skirt was
pulled up around my waist.  This was followed by a sharp sting of
someone slapping my ass with their hand.  They kept it up until I was
certain my poor little butt was beet red.  There was a bit of a pause,
and then the spanking continued.  I am pretty sure they changed who
was doing the spanking, but seeing as I couldn't see behind me, I
couldn't tell.

After a bunch of swats to my rear end they paused.  Then I felt the
unthinkable.  Someone was trying to pull my panties down.  They
struggled a bit, and in just a short amount of time, gave up.  Or so I
thought.  I was doing my best to push myself against the table to keep
my panties from being removed.  I looked before me, and one of the two
boys walked over to the bench.  Reaching into the paper bag, they
removed something.  That something turned out to be a folding knife.
He pulled the knife open and held in front of my eyes.  Walking behind
me, I felt the cool metal blade, touch my outer thigh.  The blade was
slipped under my panties and with a quick jerk, the one side was cut.
This was repeated on the other side.  With one quick hard pull, my
panties were removed from me, leaving my bottom half completely
exposed.

Soon another barrage of slaps were directed to my butt.  I tried to
cry out to stop, but the rubber ball in my mouth kept me from doing
so.  What seemed like an eternity finally ended.  I lay there with
tears falling down my face.  My butt, sore but also feeling hot at the
same time.  Jason, still standing behind me out of view spoke "Jenny,
you are to answer these questions truthfully, if we feel you are
lying, you will be punished much more severely.  Do you understand?"

I nodded my head yes.  "Good.  Now, you must keep you eyes forward at
all times.  If we see you looking back, you will be punished again,
much more severely.  Do you understand?"  Again, I nod yes.  "Good."
Jason answers.

"Jenny, are you a virgin?"

Shocked, not knowing why they would want to know this, I paused.  A
sharp swat to my butt got my attention.  "Answer the question, or be
punished." Jason demanded.

I shook my head yes.

"Have you ever let a guy see any part of your body naked that he
shouldn't of?"

I shook my head no.  The blows began, and I screamed into the ball
gag.  Finally they stopped, "Did you forget about last summer when you
showed Steven your boobs"  my brother asked?

I thought back about how I had teased my nephew Steven last year,
telling him my boobs had started growing and did he want to see.  Then
not waiting for a reply I pulled my shirt completely up baring my
young breasts.  At the time, they were barely an A cup.  Now my
breasts have blossomed to a full C cup in that one year.

"Jenny, have you ever thought about having sex?"  Jason asked.

I shook my head yes quickly before thinking of the possible
ramifications.

I felt a hand reach down and touch me between my legs.  It slowly
rubbed my labia, which protruded a bit from my pussy.  The shock of a
hand touching me there other then my own sent thrills shooting through
my body.  Emotions were running high, I was scared, excited, confused,
and was enjoying the feeling.  Before I could control my body, my hips
pushed back at the exploring hand.  Rubbing myself against it.

The hand moved away, and I was left there wanting.  After a short
pause, I heard what sounded like a zipper.  Not really sure what was
going on, I listened intently trying to figure it out.  Jason's voice
spoke, "Jenny, last chance, do you want this to stop?"

I was over come with thoughts, yes, no, maybe, stop what...  Finally,
I shook my head "no".

I felt a finger rubbing against my labia.  Only this time it wasn't a
finger, as least I didn't think it was.  It seemed softer, spongier,
wider and longer.  This finger pushing its way into my pussy.  Now I
was certain what I was being asked.  Now I was in complete turmoil.
The finger, which I really knew was a cock, pushed harder into me.
Two hands gripped my hips to use as leverage.  The cock was pushed in
a bit more, then pulled out just a fraction, only to be pushed in
further.  After about eight or nine thrusts the cock was insides of
me.  I could feel my pussy twitching and grabbing the cock.  I never
felt the pain some girls told me about with their first time.  I just
felt full.  Fulfilled would probably be a better word.  This felt
wonderful.

Now the cock started sliding in and out of me.  The sensations I felt
were impossible to describe.  It felt like my whole lower body was
filled with pleasure.  It didn't take long before I had an orgasm.  It
was so much more intense then when I rubbing myself.  The orgasm
seemed to have started from deep inside of me, and flowed through out
my body.  It was really like a whole body orgasm.  I shook from it and
felt my pussy clamp down tight on the thrusting cock.  Animalistic
moans escaped me, as someone growled behind me.  Then suddenly my
pussy was being flooded with semen.  That sent me over the edge
again.  I swear I saw stars before my eyes.  Everything about me was
shaking.  Finally exhausted, I collapsed limply on to the table top.

The cock inside of me slowly pulled out.  I felt the cum leak out of
my pussy and run down my thighs.  Much to my shock and surprise I hear
Jason say "It's my turn" and my brother Daniel reply "Oh my God that
was fuck'n awesome."

Soon another hard cock was fucking my pussy.  Jason fucked me quick
and hard.  Just as I was having my third orgasm of the day, Jason
thrust one deep hard push and began cumming inside of me.  He seems to
have shot a ton of stuff inside of me.  Over and over.  Finally he
collapsed on top of me.

Jason's mouth, just inches from my ear asked "You enjoyed that didn't
you Jenny?"  I nodded yes.  "You want us to continue playing?"  I
again nodded yes.  "Do you want us to untie you?" I shook my head no.
I knew in my mind if I was untied and let them continue to do what
they were, I was a slut.  As long as I was tied up, there is nothing I
could have done to stop them, so I might as well enjoy it; I reasoned.

I felt the straps holding the ball in my mouth removed.  As the ball
was pulled from my mouth, Jason warned "If you try to scream or yell,
we will hurt you.  Understand bitch?"  I nodded yes.  Smiling to
myself that the game was going to continue.  Jason finally pulled his
cock from my pussy.  The cum poured from my pussy down both of my
thighs.  He walked around me and held his cock in from of my face.
"Suck me clean."

My brother walked around and grabbed the smooth black Christmas tree
looking thing and then went back behind me.  I felt it's cold rubber
being pushed into my just fucked pussy.  It had no trouble going in.
It was a bit wider then either of the boys cocks, but not that big
that it hurt.  Plus the tapered shaped opened me slowly.  After
several thrusts my brother removed it.

Jason pushed his cock in my face, and I opened my mouth to take him
in.  I don't know what I expected the taste to be like.  I figured it
would be much worse.  Like pee or something.  It wasn't that bad at
all.  Jason grabbed my head and worked more of his cock into my
mouth.  As he hit the back of my throat, I guess he was expecting me
to gag.  I didn't.  He began to slowly fuck my mouth in and out.  As
he did so, I felt his cock beginning to swell as it got back to it's
full length.  It was about that time I felt something pushing against
my butt hole.

My brother was working in the black Christmas tree into my ass.  He
was slow, but applied constant pressure.  Without a whole lot of work,
he managed to get it into me.  It was a bit painful going past the
fattest part, but then it got narrow again and slid in easily.  I
later found out that the thing he put in my rear end was called a butt
plug.

Jason continued to fuck my mouth.  I felt the full length of his cock
sliding over my tongue.  It's head hitting the back of my throat and
going down a bit further.  He was mumbling something about deep
throating him.  Not sure what he was talking about, but soon he shoved
his cock all the way in.  His fuzzy ball, pressed against my chin.  I
felt his cock jump, and then his cum started shooting out.  I
swallowed it as quickly as I could, so that I wouldn't choke or gag on
it.  After a dozen spurts he pulled out.

Daniel suggested they flip me over.  After some work, they had me on
my back, legs pulled back and wide open, armed tied out to my side.
My tube top was removed, and my bare breasts were visible.  Daniel
reached between my legs and pulled the butt plug out.  Looking at
Jason he asked for the KY.  I wasn't sure what was going to happen,
but had an idea.  My brother put a bunch of the stuff on his cock, and
then guided it into my asshole.

At first there was a little pain, but that soon was replaced by pure
pleasure.  It wasn't as intense as having my pussy fucked, but a very
close second.  My brother seemed to last a lot longer then his first
time.  I on the other hand did not.  I started having one orgasm after
another.  Jason then started to pinch my nipples as my brother
continued to fuck my butt.  This only raised the sensations to a newer
plateau.  Every time I felt the pain, mixed with the pleasure, my mind
didn't know what to do.  I started having one orgasm after another.
As my brother picked up his pace to reach his climax, so did I.  My
pussy started to gush a clear fluid all over my brother and myself.  I
screamed out with the orgasm.  My body shook with pleasure.  My head
tossed from side to side, then much Jason and eventually my brother's
surprise, I passed out.  My brother was pretty much oblivious to this
as he started shooting his cum deep inside my bowels.  After he
finally caught his breath, he became aware I wasn't moving.  Jason on
the other hand was freaking out.  He was sure I was dead.

When I awoke, both boys were standing over me.  I was no longer tied
up.  The state of euphoria I was in could not be described.  I looked
up at them and their worried faces, and said "more."

To be continued?

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