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Archive name: mmod.txt (FF, oral, rom)
Authors name: Safeword (Address withheld by request)
Story title : Malleable Model III

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Malleable Model III (FF, oral, rom)
by SafeWord

**

Idea stolen, from the short story "Posing" ...my 
compliments to the author of that piece. 'Malleable'
- capable of being shaped by pressure...adaptable...
tractable

**

It's all a big mistake really! I'm not really a lesbian. 
Irene said, "No Guys on her! I didn't call em and clean 
this dam thing yourself or go get the other one. Just 
hold on a bit anyway, I have to work with this girl 
next week and don't want her upset with us. Let me talk 
with her a bit, the lot of you, frig off for a while." 

Irene untied my wrists and set me up, her arms around 
me, cuddling me. I liked that.

How are you doing Hon? You Ok?" She asked.

"Yes... I'm a little tired. I was up early but I'm used 
to long hours."

"Honey. The girls and I got a little carried away with 
you. You're very pretty and to tell you the truth... 
very submissive. You made us all really horny, and it's 
a lark for us, educating you, but the truth is, we're 
kinda using you too, I guess you know that." 

"Yea, I know, but they didn't hurt me much. I didn't 
really mind, it all kinda excites me. Everything is new 
and scary, but it's fun also."

"Well, it doesn't make you a Les, everyone is a little 
Bi, some more than others. You seem to like to be made 
to do things and to be treated sternly. Being docile 
and innocent, like you are, is not very common. The 
girls, including me, like you more because of that. 
Your submission, excites us, makes us to want to do 
things to you. We are all taking advantage of you to 
act out some kinky fantasies with you, things we've 
always wanted to do to someone... I think I know the 
answer but ...Do you like being tied up and ordered 
around?"

"...I never thought much about it... I kinda like it 
when my boyfriend is rough and just undresses me and 
takes me. I usually think about him holding me down and 
screwing me and that always get me off fast."

"I thought so... well! You're tired. I'll drive you 
home and you can think about how you feel about all of 
this."

"...Irene, ...it's kind of lonely at my place and I 
don't think I really want to go home."

"Ok. You can share my bed if you want to. Do you want 
to lie down and get some rest?"

"...What about the other girls?"

"How do you mean?"

"Well... they were gonna, you know, but you stopped 
them!"

"Don't worry about them. They'll live."

" ...but... they'll be disappointed..."

After a pause..."I guess I'm reading this wrong... you 
want to continue?"

"...I want them to like me."

"Oh! They like you all right... I don't now how long it 
will take before their all done with "liking" you 
though? You might be here all night."

"...I don't mind."

"Ok. I'll get em."

"...Irene."

"Hmm?"

"...I kinda liked... what you did before... to my 
hands."

Irene just looked at me hard for a second, then turned 
me and retied my wrists with Tracy's pantyhose.

"There you go Honey. Watch out for Tracy, she's got a 
real mean streak, yell out if she hurts you." 

Irene lifted me up and laid me down on the sofa on my 
back. She put a pillow under my hips and gave me a 
kiss, then stood up, above me looking down at me. She 
smiled and walked away for a bit coming back with a 
scarf, which she tied it around my eyes.

"Might as well do it right, if you like being tied, 
you'll love being blindfolded. Everything OK?"

I nodded.

I could hear the girls come back in. They must have 
been outside having a smoke cause they were all 
giggling again. 

In just a bit someone got on the couch above my head. 
Her knees were by my head and a wet open pussy settled 
down firmly on my mouth. With her fingers, she directed 
her large erect clit between my lips.

Pat voice said to me "Just suck on this Honey, don't 
bother licking just suck it in hard, Oh yeah that's it, 
Suck."

I felt my legs being pulled apart and a dildo 
penetrated deeply into my pussy. The pillow allowed the 
girl fucking me to reach further inside me than my 
boyfriend ever did and it felt heavenly. I had only 
been sucking Pat's hard clit for a short while before 
she gripped my hair and mashed her hips down on my 
mouth and came. 

Her fluids dripped into my hungry mouth, as she sat 
above me coming down. She got off me and another girl 
took her place. The girl below me, fucking me never 
stopped her strokes and my hips on their own were now 
rising up to meet her thrusts. I was crying out with 
pleasure when the girl above me said.

"Be quiet and lick me." I felt her hips on my mouth and 
my tongue licked out and tasted her back hole. My nose 
was buried in her pussy. As I lapped at her and she 
wiggled her bum around on my face, laughing with 
pleasure. "She's good! You like my little ass hole 
honey? Keep that sweet little tongue moving. Do a good 
job now. Lick me nice and clean and I'll let you do 
that all the time."

I could feel her moving as she masturbated herself 
furiously. She groaned out and almost crushed my face 
as she climaxed. The girl screwing me must have come at 
the same time. Both just fell on me resting and 
giggling. Finally the warm bodies lifted off me.

I heard them talking as the visiting girls Linda and 
Pam, said they had to leave. Pat said she was going off 
to bed. I heard them call, Good night to me, then doors 
opening and closing.

Irene said. "Are you done with her?"

Tracy said, "No, I want to fool with her a while. Is 
that ok?"

"Yea. I guess. Don't hurt her, eh! She can sleep in my 
room when you're done."

"Don't worry about it, she'll be with me tonight. Go to 
sleep. 

Stop fussing, I won't hurt her."

"You still ok Honey?"

I nodded ok.

"Right, Good night then."

I heard her close her door and then Tracy's hands 
lightly ran over my body, at first gentle then she 
started lightly pinching my nipples.

It hurt but I didn't cry out.

"Come on lets have some serious fun with you. Get up."

Her hands assisted me to my feet and she held my 
shoulders and walked me into her bedroom. I heard her 
close and lock the door behind us. She sat me down her 
bed and I heard her looking for something in her 
dresser drawers. I heard her go into the bathroom and 
water was running.

When she came back Tracy untied my arms, removed my 
blindfold and led me to the hot tub she had poured for 
me. I was so confused I just let her treat me like a 
child as she gave me a long luxurious bath. Her soapy 
hands were all over my excited body even washing me in 
all secret places. She finished by shampooing my hair 
and rinsing me off. I was panting by the time she 
helped me out and dried me like a little girl. Wrapping 
my hair in a towel she lead me back to the bed and 
placed me on top of the covers. She then turned off the 
light. I heard her undress and felt her warm naked body 
climb into bed beside me. 

Tracy drew me in her arms and gave me a long passionate 
kiss that took my breath and senses away. She made love 
to me with skill and expertise. Finding pleasure 
centres on me that only a women could know about a 
female body. Her hands and lips brought me to climax 
after climax. Tracy had no reluctance in doing to me 
what she had made me to her. Her tongue probed and 
licked at all of my openings Her fingers twinkled and 
caressed my nipples, clit and tender insides. Her lips 
sucked my toes, nibbled my pussy lips, bit my ears.

She never asked, nor let me caress her and just told me 
to lie still when I tried to return the pleasure she 
was giving me. Finally I was worn out and sore. I drew 
her to me and kissed her to gently stop her. I could 
taste my own passion on her lips. She caressed my cheek 
and rolled over. 

Very soon her breathing gentled as she fell into a deep 
sleep. 

I lay there shivering with pleasure. I knew that for 
the first time in my life someone had made love to me. 
Not used, not fucked. Made love to me! I liked it and I 
liked Tracy. Hell I more than liked her. I realized I 
was in love with her.

That scarred me but thinking about her excited me more 
that anything. I wanted to wake her and do it some more 
but didn't want to disturb her.

I cuddled to her back and went to sleep inhaling her 
sweet personal essence.

Lips kissing my cheek woke me up. I opened my eyes to 
see Tracy already dressed standing by the bed. She 
smiled down at me. "Good morning... little one... sleep 
well? Let's get you up and some food in you. Do you 
have to work today?"

"Sunday...No."

"Take a shower, we're in the kitchen."

When I came out showered and dressed. Irene and Tracy 
were having coffee and one was poured for me. 

Irene asked me. "Do you want some toast or cereal? We 
don't have any eggs or bacon, none of us like that 
stuff."

I told them no, the coffee was fine.

Irene offered to give me a lift home but Tracy 
interrupted.

"No. I'll do it. We have to pick up her things. She's 
moving in my room with me for now for a week till until 
Pat is gone."

Both Irene and I looked at her in surprise.

Then they both looked at me. Expectantly.

Boy, talk about making a decision that could affect 
your whole life in...like one second!

And that's how long it took me. I smiled and nodded in 
happiness.

Then Tracy looked at Irene and said. "She's mine! I'll 
let you borrow her. But! She's mine!"

They looked hard at each other but as their eyes turned 
towards me. I dropped mine and stared at my coffee.

Irene said. "It's ok with me but give her a break eh! 
Have your fun but don't Fuck around with her feelings 
or I will butt in. She's a nice kid. Tracy."

Tracy said nothing and Irene stood up leaned over and 
gave me a kiss on the cheek.

"Welcome aboard Dear. Pat's off to Europe next week so 
we've lots of room... see you two later, I'm off 
jogging."

She left the apartment leaving Tracy and I sitting 
alone.

Tracy said "Are you ready? I've just got a small car. 
Do we need a truck? I can borrow one if we do."

I told her no. I just had my clothes and my record 
player, nothing that wouldn't go in a car.

As we left the apartment she locked the door and handed 
me a key. "This is my spare, yours, till we get you 
your own. I don't imagine your landlord will give you 
too much static, let me handle him. I'll tell em you've 
had a death in the family and have to go right home or 
something."

Her car was a late model sedan, a smaller but classy 
Buick, like my Dad always wanted but could never 
afford. After asking me where my place was. Tracy drove 
expertly through the light traffic till we were there. 
My head was spinning and I was having second thoughts 
but as we entered my room I looked around at the shabby 
walls and remembered the nice apartment where I was 
moving into. Tracy helped, as I stood there looking 
around, not knowing where to start. She took me in her 
arms.

"I'll make you happy hon. you'll do what I say, I'm 
bossy. But you'll be happy. OK?"
I nodded and smiled.

"Ok, where is your suitcase and we'll maybe need some 
garbage bags."

And so we packed up my things and made the endless 
trips down to her car. I started to wonder if it would 
all fit but it did. I checked to see if we missed 
anything but the room was clean. I didn't even take a 
last look around. Just locked the door and slipped the 
key back under it. The landlord had his own. 

Tracy was waiting in the car when I came down and asked 
me for my landlord's number. She called on her cell 
phone and handled the call like a professional. 
According to her I was too distraught to call myself 
and had left already for home. I wouldn't be back. She 
apologised for me but it was a done deal. 

Now I had to move...that bridge had been burned behind 
me! We pulled into the underground parking and managed 
to stall and fill the elevator till the car was 
unloaded. We hauled the stuff into the apartment and 
she cleared out part of the closet and some dresser 
drawers for me and we put all my things away. 

We both stopped and looked around but there was nothing 
else to do. I was moved in. Tracy smiled.

"You'd better not change your mind or you're doing THAT 
alone next time! Come on... lets have a shower."

She was undressing and was already in the shower under 
the hot water when I stepped in. Her body was small and 
beautiful and I got all hot and bothered looking at her 
cute little sudsy covered backside.

"Wash my back hon," she said as she handed me the soap. 

I lathered up my hands and ran them over her shoulders 
and back. I was going over sections of her soft skin a 
second time when she said.

"Lower honey, do me all over." and spread her legs as 
she leaned over and pressed her hands on the wall. Her 
little ass stuck out towards me as I ran my soapy hands 
over her bum and between her legs. She groaned. "Shit! 
That feels good... I can't wait. Come on." and she 
grabbed my hand and hauled me out of the shower and 
into the bedroom. Her hands on my shoulders flipped me 
unto my back on the bed and in a second she climbed up 
on top of me and was kneeling over my prone wet face. 
Her shin glistened from the shower. Moisture dripped 
down on me off her body. Reaching down, her fingers 
spread her pussy open above me.

"Lick me quickly honey. Stick your fingers in my ass. I 
like that. Oh yea, that's right, just like that. In 
deeper. Wiggle em. Yea... lick there. Faster come on 
Faster." 

My tongue lapped inside her folds furiously as two of 
my still soapy fingers snaked up inside her back 
passage.

Tracy ground her box unto my face and humped my mouth 
as she came. Her legs crushed my head and she fell off 
me unto the bed beside me. My fingers still embedded 
inside her. I started to withdraw them but her hand 
reached down and held them in her as she lay beside me 
recovering. With her legs still wrapped around my head. 
She reached down and pulled one of my hands away from 
her, my fingers sliding out of her tight opening. 
Taking hold of my hand she directed my just probing 
fingers to my lips. 
"Suck em, go on.... clean em." She shoved them in my 
mouth and looked at me with a mischievous grin. I 
gingerly sucked on my fingers, which had just known her 
back passage. I could taste her tart flavours.

"Are they clean" I nodded yes. "Good girl. We going to 
have a great time together and I'm sure going to enjoy 
training you. Lets get dressed and brush your teeth 
I'll see what we have around for lunch."

When I joined her in the kitchen she had made us up 
sandwiches and a pot of tea. We sat munching and 
talking. She asked me about myself and in a while she 
knew pretty well, all there was to tell. She asked if 
my boyfriend was married and I started to protest that 
of course he wasn't but the look of skepticism on her 
face made me think about it. He had never asked me to 
his place and really had avoided it the one time I 
wanted to travel to one of his home games. No he hadn't 
avoided it. He had talked me out of it. So I admitted, 
I didn't really know! She asked me if I wanted to find 
out? I wasn't sure so didn't answer.
Saying, "Well think on it. I'm not going to share you 
with anyone unless I want too and especially not some 
married asshole catching a little action on the side."

I asked Tracy how much I would need to pay as my share 
of the apartment rental. She didn't answer instead 
asked me how much I was making where I worked. When I 
told her she smiled and said not to worry about it, 
then asked if I liked modeling. I admitted I did. She 
then asked me if I would like to do some more modeling 
and some other little assignments. I said I liked the 
modeling idea but wasn't sure what she meant by 
assignments. 

She smiled that mischievous grin again and promised I 
wouldn't be doing nothing I didn't like or want to do. 
She left it at that as Irene came back from jogging I 
guess and joined us. We talked about how the move went. 
Tracy said to Irene that we had to find more modeling 
assignments for me and Irene looked at me and," said, 
"More competition eh! Well you can work with me anytime 
Love," and gave me a peck. She went off to take a 
shower and I saw Tracy watching her as she left. We sat 
drinking our teas and after a while Tracy came over to 
me and gave me a kiss. 

"Honey Irene just finished her shower. Go in to her 
room and tell her I sent you."
At my puzzled look Tracy said.

"Go on Honey. You like Irene don't you? It's no big 
deal just make her feel good, like you did me. Off you 
go now."

As I walked down the hallway towards Irene's room. I 
realized I was on my first "assignment". 

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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