Fetishdoll - Paula's Story

"Sin?...Sin? Where are you?"
"Damn dude! Look at that chick, she is fucked up!"
I turned to look at the guy walking by but him and some other guys were laughing and I couldn't focus on their faces. I felt the room start to move...I felt like I was getting high...so at first I'm all like, "Hey! This is pretty cool, what the hell did you guys give me?"
Only, that didn't last long. Soon I was starting to see the room like it was vibrating. I tried to hold onto the wall and soon someone came over to me.
"Hey! Are you alright? You look like you are gonna puke or something."
"Yeah, I'm cool. Just where is Sin?"
"Who?"
Someone else stepped over and was like, "Oh, Cinnamon? She is outside I think."
I found my way outside and I saw her talking to some people. I went up and shyly poked her shoulder. When she turned around it was like she had these lips of fire! I had to step back for a second like, "Whooooo" and she just smiles at me, her eyes unfocused as mine. Then she leads me over to these kids down by the street. I think we may have talked, but I don't remember what we said.
They were all looking at a drain in the street and so I sat down and looked at it too. Soon we all had that connection with the drain and we were laughing and talking. But suddenly it dawned on me that I didn't know anyone there and Sin was gone again. I started to get really paranoid and scared. I got up and started looking for Sin. She was my lifeboat and I had to find her! I started searching but she was nowhere to be found and I started freaking out! Soon I was screaming and I just fell to the grass and was shaking and freaking and all these people were all around me, asking what was wrong? Then my angel, my goddess, my Sin, showed up and she was like, "Paula, I was looking for you! Come on girl! Come back in the house."
She was so calm and I just hung onto her. The best part is that she wrapped her arm into mine and smiled at me sweetly. I put my head on her shoulder and we went into the house. She took me into this room where people were all sitting around with some candle thing that was making lights on the walls. We sat down on a beanbag and she put her arms around me and started rubbing my shoulders.
"It's cool, just calm down."
"God, thank you Sin. I feel so crazy! I don't know what is happening to me?"
"You have never tripped before, have you?"
"Yeah...sure I have." I lied. I mean I sort of did with Desire and the gang, but it wasn't like this! Whatever these guys had given me was a thousand times stronger than the stuff I had that night.
I looked into her big beautiful green eyes and she looked at me. She started to push my hair out of my eyes and she was like, "Are you going to be Ok?"
I just shook my head yes and I asked, "So, does everyone think I'm a freak?"
She just laughed and she was like, "Probably...No! I'm just kidding!" she paused and grinned wide, she looked so cute, "I am so totally fucked up!"
At this we both started laughing. Soon we couldn't stop laughing. We fell into each other on the beanbag chair and she wrapped her legs around mine. I felt my heart racing at like a hundred miles and hour. I put my arms around her waist and held her tight. "Please don't leave me again." I said.
"Well, got news for you, I gotta. I have to pee like a racehorse." She said.
I laughed and let her go. She came back with drinks and she sat down next to me and we cuddled close together. I drank as best I could, but it's hard when your trippin'. Then she asked, "Are those nipple rings?"
It took me a minute to figure out what she was saying and that she could basically see right through my shirt.
"Yeah"
"Can I see?"
"Sure" I said and pulled up my shirt. There were other people in the room and while she was looking, they all started looking. I got self conscious and pulled my shirt back down too fast and she had to jerk her hand away. She smiled and leaned in a little closer and was like, "I think that is so fucking sexy."
I just looked at her, probably wide eyed and stupid because she said, "Does that bother you?"
"What?" I said stupidly.
"That I said your nipple rings are sexy?"
"No, thas cool. I think they are very sexy, that's why I did it." I said.
Then she looked at me and she said, "I have to go soon."
"What!? No, you can't go and leave me here. I don't know anyone and I'm totally tripping and if you leave me I'll just fucking die and..."
"Hey, calm down! It's cool...I talked with my sister and she wants you to come back to our place. Do you want to come?"
"Of course! Are you crazy?"

We catch a ride with some guy that Krystal has been flirting with. I thought for a minute she is going to go off with him until we get back to their place, then she hops out of the car with us, slams his door and trots off to the house. I look back at the poor guy and Sin grabs my arm and is like, "Come on."
Maybe it's just who I am, but I feel bad for the guy and I'm like, "But...I thought." and Sin puts her finger to my lips and hushes me. Then I turn as he starts to drive off and I get my first look at this house, well...if you can call it a house, more like a mansion. We go inside and the house is dark and quiet. "Shhhhh..." Krystal says, "come up stairs."
We all go upstairs and into their bedroom. Their bedroom is this Goth kids dream room. It's all black lace and candles and satin and velvet. The walls are covered by pre- renaissance paintings of Christ and Mary, and drawings from Edward Gorey and Giger and I just stand in the doorway mesmerized by all the texture and detail of the room. In the far corner of the room is this finely detailed and sculpted loft with about a hundred pillows. Krystal goes to the far end of the room and plops down on a sofa and turns on the TV and then Sin pushes me into the room and tells me to make myself at home. I walk around looking at the little gargoyle sculptures on the loft. In the light, they seem to dance and smile at me. I don't know how long I sat there looking at the gargoyles but when I turn around, Sin is smoking a little skull pipe and music is playing. "Dead Can Dance" pumps out of the speakers and Sin looks at me and asks if I want a smoke? I sit down among a score of pillows and she gets up and starts to undress. Her sister watches her and Sin doesn't just undress, she unveils. She turns and with arms like graceful wings she peels her top away. Her breasts are white as cream and her nipples are small and light brown. She then slowly, gracefully peels away a layer of her dress and I see each movement as if through a filter or a lens. Her second layer peels away and she is wearing black tights, almost see through. She pulls them down and she is wearing deep red satin undies. Her legs are smooth and standing in the light she seems to slither more than walk over to the closet. She pulls out a nightgown of see through black fabric. When she comes back over, it almost seems as if she is floating to me, like a specter or succubi. She floats down beside me and I can't help but look at her. She is beautiful, seductive, she is everything a little goth girl wants to be.
"What are you going to sleep in?" Sin asks.
"I don't know...I guess I don't have anything.
Krystal and Sin start laughing and I get really paranoid.
"What?!"
"Then I guess you have to sleep in nothing!" Krystal laughs.
"Oh, like I wouldn't do it!"
"Oh really?" Sin says smiling.
"Yeah, I like to sleep in the nude."
"Well, I'm almost nude, why don't you just go ahead?"
"What? Are you daring me?"
"Oh...how cute...did you hear that Krystal? Daring her?" They both start laughing again.
"What? I'm not afraid." I say and I slip off my shirt.
"Oooooo...such perfect nipples." Sin says. She looks me in the eyes and she says, "Have you ever let a woman touch you?"
"No." I lie.
This makes her as happy as I hoped it would and she looks over at her sister. Her sister stands up and walks over and sits on the other side of me. "Would you let a woman touch you?" Her sister asks.
It's really obvious that they think I'm straight...they like the idea that I'm straight, and they are trying to get me. I can tell what they are doing. It's kinda fun cause usually I'm always the one trying to seduce the straight girl...so I play along and ask, "I...what...what do you mean...touch?"
Sin puts her hand on my arm, running her fingers up until I get goosebumps. Then Krystal leans in and says, "I mean...have you ever been with another woman?"
"What!? No way!" I lie again.
Soon both sister's hands are rubbing my shoulders and running fingers through my hair. They guide me down to the pillows and I sink into a soft world of velvet and satin. My God! It feels like heaven! I try to close my eyes and concentrate on the feel of their touch. At first they avoid my breasts or anywhere sexual, but then I feel one of them lightly brush her fingers over my nipples and I jump. But a hand is on my shoulder pushing me back down. I open my eyes and Sin is looking at me with those deep green eyes and her sister is tracing around my nipple and moving her fingers over the curve of my small breast.
"Do you like this?" Sin asks me. I nod my head yes and she starts to touch my other breast.
"Ever kissed a woman?" Krystal asks. I shake my head no, finding it very difficult to talk. I feel the wetness between my legs and I try to hold myself back from touching these two beautiful bodies. I see Sin's milky breasts through the sheer fabric and I want so badly to touch them. Krystal's hands move to my legs and she starts to run her hands down my legs and slowly up and very near my crotch. Then Krystal pulls her shirt up and over her head and she is wearing a red satin bra and she reaches around and unhooks it. It falls off her perfect little shoulders and her breasts are identical to Sin's, white with little brownish nipples. She pulls her pants off and she is wearing a matching pair of red panties. Sin pulls the see through gown over her head and now it is almost impossible to tell which sister is which. Krystal puts her hands under my shoulders and pulls me up to a sitting position. "Do you trust us?" she says. "I think so." I say. They pull my jeans off and with my dark panties it's very easy to see the wet spot that is starting to soak my undies.
"Mmmmm...she does like it, sister." one of them says, I realize I have no idea who said that. With the clothes off and my present state of mind, I don't know which is which. "Just lay back" one of them says to me and I do. Then she reaches over and takes a candle off of the table and brings it over to me. Her white face and red lips make her very powerful in the candle light. Her eyes dance and I find myself unable to move. I feel a hand slide under my panties and she says, "More surprises...she is shaved!" The other smiles and looks at me and says, "Just relax and she tilts the candle and a drop of hot wax drips onto my breast. It burns for a second and then it hardens. "Did you like that?" the candle demoness says. I don't answer and I feel my panties slowly slide down my legs. My pussy is so soaked that the air feels cold against my crotch, even though the room is hot. A warm tongue starts to slowly slide up my leg and the candle demoness drips a few more drops on my breast. It hits and the burn races across my body. The other's tongue slides closer to my dripping wet pussy and a few more drops of hot wax sting my bare breast. I reach my hand up and lightly touch her soft white skin. She closes her eyes, enjoying the feel of my touch. I move my hand up to her breast and I lightly cup it in my hand. She leans down and kisses me, I return the kiss, opening my mouth and our tongues dance. She sits back up and tilts the candle again. The warm tongue is now back down at the bottom of the other leg and I feel it slowly sliding up.
I move my hand down the candle sister's body and reach the top of her panties. I trace around her small navel and then back down to her panties. My hand moves down, across the panties and I feel the small swell of her wet pussy and my finger finds the soft warm feel of her slit through the panties. I press in and I can feel her pussy spread open, ready for me to slide my finger in if the panties weren't on...and I want to. She is so wet, so warm, I start to rub my finger up and down her slit. She lets more wax drop on me and moves her hips in time with my slow caress. The warm tongue moves over the curves of my pussy and then up and down my slit. She playfully traces my pussy with her tongue and doesn't push down enough to penetrate. I slide her sister's panties to the side and her pussy is dripping wet. My finger enters her warm, wet pussy and I slowly move it up and down. She moves her hips back and forth in rhythm with my touch. The hot wax hits my other breast and I suck in air, taking the pain. Then the sister between my legs slowly pushes my legs apart and she takes another candle off the table. I look at her and so does her sister. I wonder if she is going to drip hot wax on my little pussy and I start to get worried about how much it will hurt. She has a whole other plan...