THE INSIDERS

BY KENNA
kenna198401@aol.com

[ part 3 ]

The next day, Caroline again picked me up at my house and drove me to school. I slid into the seat next to her thinking I had made a friend, but she was really just eager to here about Jessica and me. “Holy shit,” she said. “You really pissed off Jessica yesterday. What did you do?”

“Nothing,” I shrugged in innocence. “I did everything she wanted. She got mad when she found out that I enjoyed it.”

“You enjoyed it?” she asked in disbelief.

“Well, I came and it was a really good cum,” I said.

“You enjoyed it,” she said again as if pondering the thought. “That’s all it took.” She looked at me again and said, “Before I became an Insider, she did my ass over and over and I hated it. I didn’t know how to make her stop. There was nothing I could do.” She drove in silence for a few seconds and then said, “You know she’ll probably never do you again.”

“What? Why?” I asked, feeling oddly disappointed at the thought of not being ass raped with a big, black cock again.

“She doesn’t want her little white slave girls to enjoy it. That’s why.” She started to laugh. I didn’t know what was so funny. After several seconds of chuckling, she finally said, “If only I’d pretended to like it. That’s all it took.” She shook her head as if trying to deny the simplicity of it. “Doesn’t your ass hurt?” she asked.

“Yeah, a little,” I said. “It really hurt when she was doing it until I relaxed. After that, it felt good. Now it hurts a little bit, but not much.”

“Well, I could never relax,” she told me. “You’re doing Megan tonight?” she asked, changing the subject.

“Yeah,” I said.

“Well, she’s pretty easy. Really into boys, so she doesn’t want much from you.”

She was right. That afternoon with Megan, I went up to her room. She and I stripped together and went into the shower. “I have a date with Michael tonight,” she told me as we stepped into the shower. “He’s been pressuring me to do it with him. I keep telling him no. I mean, I’m not ready to do it with him yet. I find it’s easier to say no if I’ve just had a nice cum, so…” She pointed at her pussy.

I knelt down in the shower, feeling the warm water spray across my body. Pressing my face to her crotch, I licked her slick pussy lips and burrowed between them to find her clit. She came quickly and silently and I was done. After that, she was clearly not interested in me. She soaped herself up and I stepped out of the shower. I was dressed and gone by the time she got out of the shower.

Saturday I was at Yvette’s house at 1 in the afternoon. She lived in the real ritzy part of town and her house was huge. She led me inside and we sat down in the library. “Daddy is out on business,” she explained. “And mom is shopping, probably all day. We’ve got the whole afternoon. I’ve been appointed to tell you a little bit more about the Insiders. Since you did Caroline’s mother, you’ve passed one of the tests, but I guess Caroline told you that already.”

I nodded. “What are the other tests?”

“Well, you have to nominate another girl and she must be successfully initiated into the group. Mind you, we have several girls already nominated and waiting, so you have to find somebody new. She has to meet several criteria – smart, pretty, sexy, family well off or at least middle class, we don’t want trash in the Insiders, and she has to have at least two younger siblings.”

I ticked off each one of those as she listed them. I met them all of course. “Younger siblings?” I asked. That was the only one that seemed strange. I had a little brother and sister, but I hadn’t realized that was part of the entry criteria.

“I’ll explain that one a little more later,” she said. “Next, you have to get leverage over someone who is not an Insider, but who can help the Insiders. Normally we get a teacher. You know it’s illegal for a teacher to fuck a student, so if you can get a teacher to fuck you, you own him… or her. Most of us have done that, so now we make sure Insiders get those teachers and those teachers give us good grades. You can use your imagination, though. Some Nobodies have tried police, but that has never worked. They aren’t too easy to trap. I’ll leave it up to you, but you need to make sure that whoever you choose can do something for us.”

“Finally, there’s the Kids’ Club,” she smiled. “I’m the keeper of the Kids’ Club, which is why I’m telling you about it. Come on,” she said as she got up and led me to a different room. “This is the security room,” she explained as she waved her arm at a bank of TV monitors. “There are cameras in every room, including the bedrooms,” she winked at me. “Need a password to get to the bedroom cams, but I figured that out a long time ago.” I got the first taste of how perverted Yvette was when she added, “I can watch mom and daddy humping away and they don’t even know it.”

She turned on a couple of the monitors and continued, “The Kids’ Club is where the younger siblings of the Insiders hang out. They come over here every Saturday. You have to get your brother and sister to join the Kids’ Club. That’s why we make sure you have at least one before you can become a member.”

By now the monitors had a picture and I found myself looking at a roomful of kids ranging from 8 to 13. They were sitting at tables, playing cards. I did a double take when I noticed that there was a lot of skin showing. One of the girls was topless and at least two of the boys were also. As I watched, another of the girls pulled her shirt over her head. She was around 9 years old, so all she had were two little brown nipples atop a flat little chest. “What’s going on?” I asked Yvette.

“They’re playing strip poker,” she said. She was watching the screen intently. “I love watching them strip and then start exploring each other. There’s something really exciting about them getting naughty with each other,” she turned and smiled at me and then looked back at the screen.

I watched in amazement as the kids shed their clothes little by little. One topless girl stood up on a chair and Yvette said, “Oh great, watch this. She’s lost everything now.” The poor girl, around 10-years-old slipped down her panties and stood nude for them all to see. She remained standing on the chair, on display for them. Then, I noticed that she had a big grin on her face. She was enjoying herself. Her small pink nipples topped tiny cones and her pussy was completely hairless. Her head swiveled around as she took in the rest of the room in various stages of undress.

A boy stood on his chair and pulled down his underwear, sporting a hard little cock. He was around 11-years-old and clearly excited. Soon every table had someone standing on a chair, displaying his or her nudity for the group. I was thinking about how I could get Tyler and Jenny to join the Kids’ Club so I could move one step closer to being an Insider. Tyler, my 11-year-old brother, would probably be pretty easy because he was inquisitive and already interested in girls. Jenny, my 12-year-old sister, would also be eager to join. She was a risk taker willing to try anything. As I ran through the words I would use to convince them to join, more and more kids were standing on their chairs.

I watched them casually, more interested in Yvette’s reaction. She was really excited about the kids taking their clothes off. At one table, three of the four kids were nude and that apparently ended the game and started the next phase. They paired off, not caring that one pair was boy-girl and the other pair was girl-girl and started kissing. The boy’s hands went straight to the 12-year-old girl’s small breasts. It didn’t really turn me on to watch, but I was amazed at the mere idea of kids this age engaging in this kind of activity. We’d probably been watching for about 15 minutes and now all the kids were nude and touching each other.

“I just want to watch this,” said Yvette as she zoomed the camera in on a boy and girl. “And then we’ll go upstairs and play our own games.” The girl was on her knees and sucking the boy’s cock. I wondered what was special about this pair, but before I could ask Yvette continued, “That’s my little sister. She’s 11 and been sucking cock for 2 years now. Pretty good at it, too.” It didn’t take long before the boy tensed and filled her little mouth with cum. She swallowed it all, looked straight at the camera, and winked. “Hot little thing, isn’t she?”

Finally done watching, Yvette led me upstairs. “Do they come here every week?” I asked on the way.

“Well, there’s always some of them here every Saturday. Not everyone comes every week. If somebody doesn’t show up for awhile, the other kids lean on them and make them come. Mom and Daddy are never around, so it’s a safe place for them to fool around and so I let them come here. They think they’re having some private fun, but I get to watch.” She grinned at me. I still couldn’t understand the thrill she got from watching them.

We got to her room and she pointed at the bed. “Strip and lay down on the bed, on your back.” She walked into her closet. I didn’t follow her, but I guessed the closet was huge since it sounded like she had entered a cavern. I took my clothes off, wondering what odd thrills she would get from me. “I’ll just be a second,” she called out. “I have to get ready.”

I lay down on the bed and waited for her. It didn’t take long for her to get ready. She walked out of the closet and I did a double take at her attire. She was wearing a black corset that pulled her waist in tight and pushed up her D-cup tits without hiding them a bit. She also had on a tiny pair of black panties that barely covered her pussy. What really got my attention was the knee high black boots she was wearing. I almost laughed at the sight, but she didn’t look like she was kidding around with what she was wearing. The look on her face and the riding crop in her hand chilled me to the bone.

I was laying on her king sized bed and she walked over to me. She pulled out some rope and looped it around my right ankle, then tied the other end to the corner of the bed. Quickly she did the same to my left ankle. The bed was so big, that she could stretch me wide without pulling my feet off the edge. Then she tied my wrists to the upper corners. I was feeling pretty vulnerable, but she wasn’t finished yet. She took some thin cord and tied it to my left knee and then tied the other end to the left side of the bed. When she did the same to my right knee, I was spread open as wide as I could spread. Now I really felt worried as my privates were totally unprotected and very much on display.

She must have known just how I felt and I wondered how many Nobodies had been tied up just like this by her. She ran the riding crop gently across my pussy. I thought she was just toying with me, reminding me just how much I was at her mercy, but she went the next step. With a flick of her wrist, she pulled the riding crop away and then snapped it right across my hairless slit. I jumped and yelled.

“Now, now,” she chided me. “That will never do.” She opened the bottom drawer of her chest of drawers, which I would learn had many nasty toys in it. She pulled out a ball gag and put it to my lips. “Open wide now, precious,” she said to me as she pushed the ball between my lips. I had to open pretty wide for her to shove the ball between my teeth. She tied it behind my head, but I’m not sure I could have pushed it out on my own anyway. At least there was a hole in the center of the ball so I could breathe through my mouth or my nose.

The next toy she showed me was a bunch of clothespins. She bent over me and started sucking on my right nipple, making it hard. She bit it and pulled on it with her teeth. My discomfort seemed to excite her. When my nipple was good and hard, she pulled it out away from my tit and clamped a clothespin on it. “Mmmphf,” I groaned into the gag. Damn! It really hurt. I watched in helpless horror as she started sucking and biting on my left nipple. Again she clipped a clothespin on the tender nipple and stood back to watch me squirm in pain. But, there was nothing I could do except hurt.

“Oh, precious,” she said. “There are worse things I can do than that.” She took a third clothespin and clipped it onto my nose, leaving me with just a hole in the center of the gag to breathe through. Then, she casually reached out and put her finger over my last air hole. I wasn’t expecting that, so I hadn’t taken a big breath. I immediately started to panic as I couldn’t inhale or exhale. It was probably only seconds before she removed her finger, but she proved her point. I was completely at her command. There was nothing I could do to protect myself!

After that, she quickly clipped clothespins onto my pussy lips, putting two on each of my outer lips. She bent close over me and said, “I just love making Nobodies squirm like this. Do you like it, too? Oh, no? I didn’t think so. Where else could I put some of my toys? Maybe I could do some on your tits? Or your tummy? How about your thighs? Those are always nice and soft, begging for a good pinch.” She pulled at the soft flesh of my inner thigh and clipped a clothespin in place. I could only watch as she clipped one on my other thigh, then two on my tummy, and one each on my tits.

With each new clothespin, I jumped and groaned into the gag, but there was no escape from her. Once she decided where she was going to attach the next clip, I couldn’t stop her. But, with the last one on my tit, she stopped and said, “Oh, now look what you’ve done, precious,” she pointed between her legs. I saw a definite wet spot between her legs. She pulled down her panties and laid them across my face where the aroma of her excited cunt was unmistakable. “I need to cum and you’re gonna have to take care of that now,” she said.

She went to her drawer again and came back with a hard, plastic cock. It looked like all of the Insiders had one of these. I just couldn’t figure out what she was going to do with it. She rubbed it against my body for a while, pushing it part way into my cunt, stroking it between my tits, and caressing my face with it. Right about when I could hardly stand the tension, she showed me just where it went and it was about the last place I would have expected. The bottom of the cock had a threaded insert sticking out of it. She aligned the threads with the hole in the ball gag and screwed it into place. In seconds I had a cock growing out of my mouth, pointed right at the ceiling. The cock had a hole down the center so that I could still breathe through my mouth, but it was narrower than before and I had to make an effort to get air in through my mouth.

I watched with amazement as she straddled my face and pushed the head of the cock into her pussy. I had an up close and personal view of the cock sliding into her pussy as she slowly lowered herself down on it. It was a view that I had never imagined having and did not enjoy now that I had seen it. Her pussy opened up to let the cock invade her as inch by inch it slid all the way in until her pussy was pressing against my mouth. I’d learned to eat pussy, but this was totally different as she rotated her hips to move the cock around and smear her juices across my face. She rose up slightly and I saw the shaft slowly appear, now glistening with her juices and I heard her laugh.

Only then did I become aware of how intently she was watching my reaction. She was enjoying my helpless torment more than she was enjoying the feel of the cock in her pussy. “Breathe, precious,” she said to me. I hadn’t even realized I was holding my breath, but now I exhaled sharply through my nose and inhaled. The smell of her cunt hit me hard and she laughed again. She rose up and down several more times, fucking herself on my face. I heard her sigh in contentment. “Nothing like face fucking a freshman,” she said with another laugh. She made a show of stroking up and down on the cock, pausing with it deep inside her to rub her cunt on my face, and watching my face as I stared in disbelief.

“Suck on the ball gag, precious,” she said. “I have another surprise for you.” I was afraid to do what she asked. I didn’t know what would happen if I followed her instructions, but I knew it wouldn’t be good. “Suck on it, bitch,” she said, her tone turning savage and I was reminded that I was a Nobody and that I was tied up at her mercy. I sucked on the ball and felt liquid enter my mouth. My face wrinkled in disgust and she knew she’d achieved the desired effect. “Lovely, huh, precious,” she smirked at me. “It’s like a giant soda straw stuck up my cunt and you’re sucking down my cunt juice. Now watch this,” she rose up slowly and slid down quickly. A spurt of liquid filled my mouth again as the pressure forced more down the center of the cock. “Once you suck and get the flow started, it won’t stop. And I can…” she rose up again and paused “… fill your mouth with juice anytime I want. Ready?”

My eyes gave her the answer she expected. No. No. No. They pleaded with her to stop, but she just laughed and plunged herself down the cock again, filling my mouth again. I struggled to swallow and managed to get some down my throat, but the taste of her was all over me. And, the more I struggled to swallow, the more I had to suck on the gag, getting more of her juice.

“That’s so beautiful,” she taunted me. “I have to cum now.” She rose up and down on the cock swiftly, with a sense of urgency as she lost control and fucked herself with wild abandon. “Fucking my precious freshman’s face,” she panted as sweat broke out on her body. I watched a tiny rivulet of sweat slide slowly down between her tits, over her tummy, and right down into her cunt. I swallowed hard, now sucking down her cunt juice and her sweat.

I felt suffocated as she stroked up and down on the cock. I struggled to time my breathing on the up stroke and swallow on the down stroke, but she was going too fast. I was running out of oxygen and started to feel light headed, when suddenly she exploded in orgasm. She came down hard on the cock one final time and ground her pussy against my face. “Wonderful, precious,” she breathed out as her body relaxed.

She crawled off of me and removed the cock and then the ball gag. I panted heavily, swallowing to clear everything from my mouth, but the taste remained. “I’ll let you catch your breath and then maybe we’ll do it again. Would you like that?”

“No, Yvette,” I answered. “Can I just eat your pussy next time?”

“Well, maybe,” she said. “Since you asked so nicely.” She put a ring gag in my mouth and said, “Show me your tongue.”

I stuck my tongue out the center of the gag. “More,” she said. “More.” I felt like I was sticking my tongue clear out of my head and she said, “Farther, come on, if you want to eat pussy, you have to stick it farther out than that.” I held my tongue out as far as I could even as her hand reached for it. I didn’t dare pull it in, though I desperately wanted to do just that. Then, she did just what I feared. She grabbed my tongue between her thumb and forefinger and pulled on it, stretching it even further out of my head. “There,” she said triumphantly. “A good cunt licker ought to be able to stick it out four inches. Let’s see…” she pulled my tongue up and touched it to my nose. “Now you keep it there,” she said.

I tried to do what she wanted, but my tongue slipped back in a little and I couldn’t touch my nose. She responded by picking up the riding crop and slapping it on my thigh sharply. “Unnnhg,” I grunted, trying to make my tongue grow. She slapped it again and again. She didn’t hit very hard, but she kept slapping the same place and it was very irritating. It didn’t take long for it to start to hurt. “Unnnhhhgg,” I said, stretching as far as I could.

“Not bad for a first try,” she said and I relaxed my tongue. “Want your pussy licked?” she asked.

What I wanted was to be untied and to go home, but that wasn’t an option. So, I figured as long as I was naked and tied, a pussy licking would be OK. After all, even Jessica had let me cum. “Uh huh,” I grunted and nodded.

“Wait here,” she said. “Keep trying to touch your nose.” She walked right out of the room bare assed naked. But, then I remembered that she had the house to herself anyway. I didn’t see the point in trying to touch my nose and then remembered the cameras in every room. She might be watching, so I stretched my tongue out and licked at my upper lip. I was still doing that when she walked back into the room.

“Good girl, precious,” she said, acknowledging my efforts. As she came through the door, a smaller girl followed her. I recognized her sister. My face must have registered my surprise and horror at my predicament with the unexpected presence of a nude 11-year-old girl and my current helpless status.

The 11-year-old walked around her sister. In total disregard for reality, I attempted to squeeze my thighs shut and pull my hands down to cover my tits. I struggled for a few seconds before I surrendered again. “Cool,” she said as she approached me. I still had my tongue stuck out, afraid to stop. She snaked her tongue out and touched her nose with it. She laughed at my surprise. Without another word, she climbed up on the bed and positioned herself in a 69 position over me. She pulled the clothespins off my cunt lips and I sighed with relief. I felt her tongue, nearly as stiff as a cock, poke up inside my cunt. She slid it in and out like she was fucking me and then started licking at my clit. It was like electricity as she attended to my sensitive parts, thrilling me with the touch of her tongue.

I looked up at her bare slit. She was so young, she probably didn’t need to shave it to get it that slick. Her hips wiggled above me, inviting me to sample her. I was too shocked to do anything except stare for a few seconds. “Hey,” she said. She rose up and peered down the length of our bodies and between her legs at me. “You gonna eat me, too?” She paused, waiting for my answer.

“Uh huh,” I grunted with a nod and reached my tongue out to her slit. I ran my tongue between her pussy lips and found her clit.

“OK, then,” she said and returned to doing her magic on my clit. I had thought that Yvette would eat my pussy, but apparently her little sister was her designated fill in for that duty. The two of us licked at each other’s cunts while Yvette watched us perform the task that was apparently beneath her. Yvette’s sister was pretty good at eating pussy and I felt myself rapidly approaching an orgasm. She seemed pretty excited, too, but she seemed to have arrived excited. We both came almost at the same time. Then, she climbed off me and ran out of the room.

Yvette sat down straddling my chest. She plucked the clothespins off my nipples and my tits. “I know you didn’t expect to eat an 11-year-old’s pussy today,” she said with a smirk. Her hands reached back and pulled off the pins on my thighs. “You looked like you enjoyed yourself. That’s pretty naughty of you. Now let’s see you touch your nose.”

I stretched my tongue out as far as I could, but still couldn’t do it. Straining, I wanted to please her because I didn’t know what she might have in store for me if I failed. She watched me struggle for several minutes. “Oh, well, nobody can do it on their first day,” she finally said. “You keep practicing during the week and we’ll see if you can do better next Saturday. I want you to come again, but an hour later next week. Understand?”

I nodded, relaxing my tongue with relief.

“Since you can’t get your tongue out far enough, you’ll have to use the cock gag to fuck my pussy again,” she announced. With that, she removed the ring gag and replaced the ball gag. She screwed the dildo in place. “My precious looks so inviting with that cock sticking out of her mouth,” she said as she admired me. “Are you ready to taste me, precious?”

I did not respond. Perhaps she wanted me to grunt something that sounded like a yes or nod my head. But, I really didn’t want to encourage her. I may have been helplessly prepared for her to mount me, but I was not mentally ready for her to ride the cock that pointed out of my mouth. Nevertheless, she mounted my face, but backwards this time. Instead of facing me and looking into my eyes as she rode me, she turned her ass to me so that all I could see were her ass cheeks and butt hole. As she slid up and down on my face cock, she reached for my nipples, pulling them hard with each up stroke and letting them relax as she slid down. My eyes watered at her cruelty.

Luckily it didn’t take her long to cum and when she was finished, she untied me and sent me home. As I left, she reminded me that I was to return next Saturday one hour later than today. So far she was the only Insider to ask for a repeat performance.

On Sunday I saw Kilie. She wasn’t into girls much either, but enjoyed the dominance games like the other Insiders. She had me strip and tied me up. Then, she taunted me for a while, reminding me of how helpless I was and how she could make me do anything. After Jessica and Yvette, it was pretty tame and almost comical. Eventually I ate her out and then left.

Monday morning Caroline was there to pick me up again. We were becoming buddies, but I wasn’t sure I could trust her completely. She had something on me and … hey, wait a minute I suddenly realized that I had something on her, too. Yvette had mentioned it on Saturday, but now I realized what that meant. Caroline and I were practically equals in the eyes of the Insiders! That was why she was being so nice. I could have kicked myself for not figuring it out earlier. It wasn’t that she had to be nice to me. It was that she could be nice to me and not lose face to the other Insiders.

I hadn’t totally given up on boys, but I knew that I enjoyed the lesbian games that the Insiders (at least Caroline and Patty) were into. So, as we drove I asked Caroline, “Can I come over to your house today? I’d really like to … um, play with you again... daddy.”

She had a real big smile as she looked back at me. “I’d really like that, too, sweetie,” she said. “But I’ve got business this afternoon. We’re initiating another girl today. We’ll probably be doing one every Monday for a while. How about tomorrow though?”

“Oh,” I said. That hadn’t occurred to me, but of course I wouldn’t be the only new girl initiated this fall. They probably had quite a waiting list to get in. The poor girls didn’t know what they were getting into, but they would soon find out. “OK, tomorrow then,” I agreed.

We chatted about the weekend without talking about my visits to Yvette and Kilie. Then I told her, “I plan to be an Insider by Christmas.”

She just smiled back. “That would be a first, Heather. No freshman has ever gotten inside. But, to tell you the truth, you’ve done the hard one. I screwed up when I let my mom do you, but I wasn’t thinking at the time. She really threw me off when she asked for you. Letting you get leverage over me like that was a mistake.” She shook her head and then brightened up. “But, I’m glad it was you. I like you. I think you’ll make a great Insider, too.” As she pulled up to a stop light, she leaned over and gave me a quick kiss.

The week went by quickly with a couple of visits to see Caroline. She was less domineering and more tender with me, but we still played the game of daddy fucking his little girl. The other Insiders were busy initiating the newest girl, but I couldn’t find out who that was. On Thursday I dropped a bombshell on Caroline. I handed her a picture of a friend of mine, a girl who had lived in the area until about 2 years ago. Her family had moved away and now was moving back. “I’m nominating her for initiation,” I told her. “She meets all the qualifications.”

“She’s cute,” said Caroline. “Maybe she’s already on this list of nominees. You know you have to find someone who’s not already on the list.”

“She’s not,” I said, explaining that she was moving back from Chicago in about a month.

“Cool,” said Caroline, clearly happy to have me taking another step toward being an Insider. If the Insiders accepted my nomination, I had two of the four requirements done.

At lunch I found Yvette and talked to her. I’d talked to Tyler and Jenny about the Kids’ Club and they were very interested. “Can I bring them to your house with me on Saturday?”

“Wow,” said Yvette. “Caroline said you were an eager beaver, but I didn’t expect you to go so fast with them. Do they know what to expect or not?”

“I told them all about it.”

“What did you tell them?” she insisted.

“I told them that it was a bunch of kids their age who took off their clothes and played with each other. There are no adults and no older kids, just kids their age. They were pretty excited about a chance to explore without any chance of getting caught.”

“OK,” she said. “Just wanted to know. Some of the Nobody’s don’t tell their little brother or sister what is going to happen when they get there. The kids have a different way of handling them. They get the newcomers into a smaller group and use a little peer pressure to get them to strip the first time. With your brother and sister, it sounds like they can just start playing cards. The kids like that better.”

“So when should I bring them over,” I asked.

“Bring them around noon,” she said. That was an hour before I went last week and two hours before I was expected this weekend. “I have other things to do,” she added, “so you can hang out in the security room for a couple of hours to watch them and then I’ll come get you.” She smiled a wicked smile at me. “You’ll get to watch your little brother and sister doing the dirty deed. You may learn to enjoy being a peeping tom.”

“Doing the dirty deed?” I wondered aloud.

“Yeah, well, don’t worry, the kids are really quite reasonable about it. Your sister won’t be raped or anything like that. Nobody’s going to force her to have sex if she’s a little hesitant. But, after she watched a few cocks get sucked and a few girls get fucked, she’ll be ready to join it. Your brother will probably join right in.” So, on Saturday I would have another of the Insider requirements done.

But, even before that I planned to have the fourth requirement done. I had to gain leverage over someone who could help out the Insiders and I’d had an inspiration on Monday. Ironically, I’d been out with my daddy (real daddy, not Caroline) and he’d stopped at the liquor store. This really cute guy works there during the day and gets off around 5. He was going to be my target. Since the Insiders were all under 21, they couldn’t buy booze. If I could get leverage on him, I could get booze for the Insiders forever.

So, Friday afternoon, I hung out around the liquor store until the hunk came out. Then, I sauntered up to him and told him straight out that I needed some beer for a party and would do ANYTHING to get it. He asked for my ID. I handed him a fake ID that showed I was 18. I knew I couldn’t pass for 21, but I also figured that he wouldn’t take me up on my offer if he knew I was 14, so I compromised.

“What exactly do you mean by anything,” he asked. I could see his male hormones had kicked in and he was taking my bait.

“Hot sex is mostly what I mean by anything,” I said. “We can get naked and I’ll show you what anything is all about.” I was pretty nervous, my only sexual experiences being with girls. The closest I’d come to a man was sucking and fucking with a plastic cock. But, I managed to hide my nervousness with confidence that I had enough experience to make him happy. Besides, I’d had men staring at me for years, so I knew that I was attractive.

He paused for just a moment, looking at me, and then looking at the store as if weighing his options. Finally he said, “My name is Brad.”

“I’m Susie,” I lied.

“Let’s go.” He walked me to his car and drove me to his apartment.

Brad didn’t waste anytime with foreplay. He took his clothes off and got into bed. He didn’t even watch me as I stripped, just casually glancing at me to make sure that I was making good on my offer. When I was naked, I fished out my parents’ digital camera and said, “Take some pictures of me.”

“Come and get into bed,” he replied, eager to get started.

I needed some evidence to hold against him, but I didn’t want to turn him off. “Just a couple of pictures,” I said. “It makes me feel sexy when a man takes pictures of me. I feel like a model.”

“You look like a model,” he said to me, perhaps hoping that compliment would be a good compromise and I’d hop into bed. But, I held out the camera to him and he decided to be a good sport about it. He got up and took the camera from me.

I posed for a few pictures in very naughty positions and his cock got harder. “See,” I said to him. “You like it, too.” He couldn’t deny that, so he snapped a few more. I got down on my knees and crawled up to him, taking his cock in my mouth. I was momentarily snapped back to reality as the cock I put in my mouth didn’t have the cool, plastic taste I was used to. The warm, salty taste was nice and I savored it for a few seconds. “Take a picture of this, big boy,” I said as I put the cock back in my mouth. The camera flashed a few times as I sucked his cock.

“Now, did you want to fuck me in bed or what?” I asked, satisfied that I had enough evidence already.

He was apparently pretty damned happy with the current position because he said nothing, but kept pushing his cock in and out of my mouth. When he came, I got my first taste of a man’s cum. I held it for a few seconds in my mouth as he took another picture. He’d captured the entire affair on the digital camera for me.

“That was great,” he said as he sat down on the bed. “Perfect.” And that was it. He was finished. We got dressed. I didn’t have to get fucked and wasn’t going to insist on him being a gentleman and making me cum. He couldn’t have made it any easier for me.

As I was leaving he reminded me that I needed beer. That was, after all, the whole reason for sucking his cock. I’d forgotten all about that. So, we drove back to the liquor store and he bought me a case of beer. I had him drop me off at Caroline’s house, figuring that Caroline’s mom would be a little more understanding of me with a case of beer than my parents would have been. That worked out pretty good, too, because Caroline wasn’t home. Her mom and I had a beer, a shower, and a nice session of cunt licking before I went home.

It was Friday evening and my parents went out to dinner. It was something that they did every Friday; a chance to get away from their kids and have some time to themselves. As the oldest, I was in charge, but Tyler and Jenny were pretty used to the routine, so I didn’t have much to do. They watched TV and I downloaded the photos onto the computer and hid them in a directory where I was sure no one would find them. I paused to stare at the photos of myself with a man’s cock in my mouth. I looked like a real slut, but I found myself getting excited by the pictures. Brad was a good looking man who had been really hot for me. It made me feel pretty good about myself. Then, I printed out a couple of pictures to use against Brad. I was one step closer to being an Insider.

Saturday morning I rode my bike to the liquor store and found Brad working there. He saw me and said, “You can’t be in here.” Then to the other clerk in the store he called out, “I’ll be back in just a minute.” He led me out the door. “We’ll lose our license if you just saunter in like that, Susie. You can’t be hanging around.” Then he stopped and looked me over. Without the makeup I had worn yesterday, I must have looked more my real age. I wondered what was going on in his head, but all he said was, “You want more beer for this evening?”

What a romantic pick up line, I thought. “Maybe,” I replied, “but I don’t want to have to suck your cock every time I want some booze.” The tone of my voice sounded foreign to me. I wasn’t the domineering type like the other Insiders, but I reminded myself that I was becoming just like them and had to act like them. I was in control here. I pulled out the photos that I had prepared for him. The picture showed me naked in his bedroom and there was one with his cock in my mouth.

“Turned out good,” he said as he shifted nervously. Or maybe his cock just needed more room as he looked at my nude pictures.

“I wanted you to see something else,” I said. Then, I pulled out my school ID that showed me as a high school freshman. “I’m really 14.”

“Shit,” he said, the surprise registering on his face. “You said you were 18.”

“So what?” I said. “The least of your worries is losing your liquor license. I’ll tell the police that you knew I was 14 and made me pose for these pictures.”

“Shit,” he said again. He stared at me for a few seconds and then said, “Only you won’t tell the police if I keep providing you with beer.”

“That’s right,” I said, glad that I didn’t have to spell it out. He was smart enough to understand the predicament he was in. I’d been worried that he might try to talk his way out of it and I wasn’t sure I could be tough enough on him. But, I was finding out it was pretty easy for an underage girl to blackmail a man. “I’m going to ride around to the back of the store. Be there with a bottle of Scotch, just to show me that you understand the deal.” I let the words hang for a few seconds, wondering if I had to make a threat. But he had the idea. He gave me a dirty look and then turned on his heel.

I rode around the line of buildings and up to the back of the liquor store. He stepped out a minute later, looked around nervously, and handed me a bottle in a paper bag. “That’s very good,” I said, treating him like he was beneath me, which he was now. Then, I rode home.