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MUSICAL CAPTORS [ part 6 ] Amanda & Jill, Elai & Jill Standard Disclaimer: this is a work of fiction. Anyone unable to distinguish between fiction and reality should seek professional help. Scott pulled Elai back towards his bedroom, deciding the living room was too public, even with his parents gone & Amanda distracted with her new prisoner. Elai barely seemed to notice where they were going. Once there, he gently pushed her inside, then closed & locked the door behind them, and dropped a towel down to the door crack to help muffle the noise. He pulled Elai to him in a hug, but when he went to kiss her she turned away. “Why’d you do that? What’s wrong?” She turned to him. “Oh, I don’t know, Scott. Maybe that it’s your neighbor was about to stick a plastic dick up my ass if you hadn’t walked in when you did.” “But she didn’t. You’re safe now. I rescued you. Don’t I get to claim my reward?” She pushed back from him, still a little shaken. “I mean, it’s just now kind of hitting me. What was she trying to prove, anyway? And why did your mom have a butt plug in her nightstand?” Scott snapped out of his hormonal haze for a second. “WHAT? Those aren’t my mom’s.” “Scott, you didn’t notice your mom’s nightstand drawer was open? Or has Jill been carrying a cigar box around with her all day? That thing had been up your mom’s ass! And Jill was gonna put it in mine!” Scott definitely didn’t want to think about that image right now…or ever, really. “Look, forget Jill, she got what she deserved for tricking me and, well, I guess ‘kidnapping’ you, although moving you from one room to another isn’t really a kidnap, but…. Anyway, look, forget about that. Tonight was going to be about us, you know? It’s our 2 month anniversary…” Scott again pulled Elai to him in a hug, and started backing her towards his bed. Meanwhile, Jill was going out of her mind! The vibrating dildoes were working their magic on her, tingling and buzzing in her innermost cavities, the one in her cunt almost right on her G-spot. She was writhing and wriggling in the bed, confined by the heavy bedcovers, and trying to get her hand to reach the front of her shorts so she could unbutton them, but she couldn’t quite reach, tied as she was. She learned 3 things: one, that she was very sexually sensitive; two, that she was one of those lucky girls who was multi-orgasmic; and three, there was a big difference between guiding the vibrator by hand, and having one trapped inside you, where you had no control over what it was doing to you. She desperately fought her bonds to get the vibes out of her…or turn them up a notch… The sexual pressure inside her built up to an orgasmic release, and after that one subsided, the fiendish buzzing machines kept right on going with ruthless, mindless, mechanical efficiency, dragging her up to another peak. She rocked back and forth, moaning & sweating in a sexual frenzy. She tried pleading through her gag to Amanda, but overwhelmed by the sensations flooding her mind from the forced orgasms, she finally passed out. Amanda didn’t think Jill was very good at playing prisoner. She wouldn’t just lay back and watch TV with her. Amanda hadn’t tried this hard to escape when she was the prisoner. She talked to Jill a little, but Jill just kept closing her eyes and moaning, and wiggling all around. When Jill finally passed out, Amanda was very surprised, and started getting worried, just then noticing how much Jill was perspiring. Amanda pulled back the covers to better check on her prisoner. “Hey, you’re not supposed to wear your sneakers in bed, silly!” Amanda said, but Jill gave no response. Amanda gasped in surprise when she saw the dark wet stain on Jill’s “Daisy Dukes” shorts. Jill had wet the bed! But wait, there was something else… Amanda could hear a strange noise, but couldn’t tell where it was coming from. She listened hard, and could hardly believe it was coming from Jill. But as she got closer, and put her ear right down to Jill’s crotch, she could hear a faint buzzing sound coming from inside her pants. She looked at Jill’s face, but she was still out cold, and cautiously started to unbutton, then unzip her neighbor’s shorts. Then she peeled back the soggy panties to see what was buzzing. There was a plastic penis sticking out of Jill’s cunt, and her girl-juices were dripping down her thighs, soaking into her panties and shorts…Amanda hadn’t yet noticed the towel carefully positioned under Jill’s ass. Amanda didn’t know what to think, and decided to run and tell Scott. Scott had finally gotten Elai calmed down, and the kissing and petting was starting to get her turned on again, when there was a knock at his bedroom door. “I don’t believe this,” muttered Scott in aggravation. “GO AWAY!” “Scott, come quick, Jill is…I don’t know, maybe sick or something, she passed out and won’t wake up, and she’s got something stuck in her…” Scott was tired of interruptions, and was ready to tie Jill & Amanda back to back and leave them in the basement, if that’s what it took to get some alone time with Elai. He got out of bed and pulled his pants back up, and crossed to his door when he saw outside his window, his aunt’s car pull up in the driveway. “Dammit! She said she’d be here in a few hours! It hasn’t been hours!” Panicked, he rapidly started getting his shoes back on. “Elai, my aunt’s here. Amanda and I are going to have to go with her, she’s watching us for the weekend. I don’t know why she’s here so early, I’m sorry baby. You have to get Jill untied, I don’t have time now.” Elai was torn between frustration at being interrupted for the third time and fury at being abandoned, but couldn’t think of anything to say. She’d just have to deal with Scott later. Scott pulled up the towel and opened the door. “Elai will take care of Jill, Amanda, don’t worry about it. Get your stuff and let’s go see Aunt Karen. And don’t tell her about any of this, okay? This is our game, it’s just between us.” Scott left his sister to get her overnight bag ready and bolted to the door to head off Karen. Elai stomped back into the Master Bedroom where Jill was held captive. She saw Jill’s shorts had been unbuttoned and unzipped, and her panties had been pulled down a little, exposing her little blonde bush, and the dildo was humming away in her, but Amanda had been too scared to touch the plastic penis and pull it out. “Like an X-rated Excalibur,” thought Elai. “Whoever is strong enough to pull this vibe from this cunt shall henceforth be Queen of England.” Jill’s eyes were closed, but the relentlessly mechanical monsters throbbing inside her were dragging her back to consciousness, climbing towards another orgasm. ‘That should be me,” though Elai bitterly. “If Jill hadn’t interrupted the first time and Scott the second time and Amanda the 3rd time….dammint, next time we’re just doing this at my house. Or better yet, Jill’s house, there’s never anyone there.” Jill heard the creak of bedsprings as Elai sat on the edge of the bed, and turned in her direction. Elai was back! Without Scott! Maybe Jill would get a chance to ask if Elai wanted a girlfriend after all. Unless Elai had come to just watch Jill die or go insane from endless orgasm. She looked at Elai with pleading eyes, and called a begged desperately, muffled by her gag. Elai moved closer, but was almost as reluctant to touch the penis jutting from Jill’s exposed cunt as Amanda was, although Elai at least knew what it was. “Hey.” That sounded lame, but Elai really didn’t know what to say here. After a minute she realized Jill was too distracted to listen to her, and she switched off the vibe in her puss. “Listen, Jill….what you did, I mean, what you were going to do to me earlier was wrong. I know leaving you like this with Amanda was wrong, too, but, you know, you started it. Things are not cool between us and I don’t know if they’re going to be, I’ll have to think about it. But, between the two of us, I’m the one with the most rep to lose if word of this gets around, so I won’t tell anyone if you won’t, okay?” Jill nodded. “Anyway, umm, Scott’s aunt is here, and he & Amanda are leaving, so I was sent to let you go. I guess we could slip out the window you came in, or…well, on second thought we could just wait until they leave and go out the door. They’ll be gone in a minute or two.” Jill realized with a shock that Elai was going to leave her tied up until Karen left with Amanda & Scott. She didn’t think she could take another minute with the anal invader inside her. She started begging again, hoping Elai would take the hint & untie her gag. “OR,” said Elai in a dangerous tone of voice, “Since no one will be around, I could just set both vibrators on high and leave you here. All weekend. To be found by Scott’s parents.” Jill shook her head and whined into her gag. Anything but that. Being left to die of uncontrollable orgasm over an entire weekend was bad, but being found this way by Scott’s parents would be worse. |