THE INSIDERS

BY KENNA
kenna198401@aol.com

[ part 7 ]

It was such a cool world that I was suddenly in. I loved the look in the eyes of a junior or senior Nobody when she first found out that I was an Insider. I loved the feeling of power when I picked one and sent her for my lunch. There was even a distinct sense of awe from the girls who were not Nobodies. My status was higher than high and I had three and a half years to go until graduation.

For the moment, I was in love with Caroline. We spent a lot of time together and I had another session with her mom because it was fun. Megan and Kilie did their own thing – boys. I had boys on my agenda as well, but I wanted to take it slow for now. I was enjoying my time with Caroline and she couldn’t get me pregnant. Jessica had done her power trip on me and now she couldn’t do it anymore, so she showed little interest in me. While I was Caroline’s lover, I became Yvette’s apprentice. She’s a mean bitch into power trips and she wanted to teach me everything she knew. Now it may not be polite to call her a mean bitch, but since that is what I aspired to, I can call her that. I’m a mean bitch, too. When she graduates this spring, the Insiders will need a mean bitch.

When Yvette invited me to her house, I didn’t turn her down. She didn’t have power over me anymore, so I knew it wouldn’t be me that she was humiliating and abusing. No, it would be me enjoying the humiliation and abuse of someone else and I found myself looking forward to that.

I never saw Yvette’s parents. They were away on business, gone to Europe on vacation, out for the night… leaving her and her younger siblings alone for whatever havoc they could wreak. This Wednesday afternoon was no different. I walked in and found Yvette wearing a robe and (I assumed) nothing else. That would be Yvette’s style. Her two brothers, Mark and Paul, were there as well. The last time I’d seen them I’d been tied and naked at their mercy. Today they were wearing tight little Speedo swim suits with cute little bulges in the crotches.

The two boys smiled at me, not nervous a bit, which is surprising considering what happened next. I was fully clothed and Yvette was wearing her robe as she walked up in front of Mark. She fished in the front of his suit and came up with the string that pulled the suit tight around his waist. She untied it and slid the suit down his legs, helping him to step out of it. Then, she did the same to Paul, exposing his little cock to both of us.

Next, she had me watch closely as she tied Mark’s hands behind his back. “You do it to Paul,” she instructed after I’d seen her do Mark. I took a second rope and fumbled my way through the same process of crossing his wrists behind him, lashing them together, and tying off the loose ends of the rope. “Again,” she commanded. “Tighter.” I untied it and repeated the process, pulling the rope even tighter. She tested it and was satisfied. “Little buggers will get away if you give them the chance,” she observed.

I began to wonder just what leverage she had over her brothers that they would hold still while she tied them securely. She could do anything she wanted to them now and I knew she would. She had a longer piece of rope that she now looped around Mark’s waist. Two strands of rope dangled down his back and she ran them through his crotch, one on either side of his cock. She pulled it up across his chest and tied it off behind his neck. Then, she handed me a similar length of rope. I tied Paul the same way, making sure it was tight and she was satisfied with my first try.

We now had two tied, harnessed, and naked boys in the room with us. Yvette reached for Mark’s cock and cupped his balls in her hand. She stroked his cock, making it hard and looked over at me. I took the look as an invitation or a challenge and reached for Paul’s cock, stroking him to hardness. “Watch this,” she said and reached under Mark’s balls and rubbed.

“Oooo,” said Mark, rising up on his toes. For a second I thought she’d shoved her finger up his ass and I had to get down on my knees to see what she was doing. She was rubbing him right at the base of his cock, between his cock and his asshole.

“He likes that?” I asked in surprise. It wasn’t something that had been mentioned in sex ed.

“Oh yeah,” answered Mark with enthusiasm. He was gyrating his hips, trying to increase the stimulation.

So, I did the same to Paul and soon had the little boy moaning in pleasure and squirming at my touch. It was soooo cool. Both their cocks were hard even without being touched. I wondered if they would cum from the rubbing, but Yvette ended that lesson so I didn’t find out.

Well, at least I had an answer to the question of why her brothers would do this for her. She tied them up and then made them feel good. But, there was more to the lesson. She pulled a tiny piece of clothing from her drawer. It looked a bit like a leotard and I watched as she helped Mark step into it. She pulled it up his legs and it fit tightly across his cock and balls, making an obvious bulge. She pulled the top part of it up across his chest and stretched it up to slip over his head. The elastic garment was thin and fit his body like it was painted on. I thought the bulge was sexy, but when he turned around it was even hotter; it looked like he was naked from behind. A thin strap ran up the crack of his ass, leaving his butt completely exposed. It joined to a narrow strap around his waist.

He turned to face me again and I admired his firm young body. Once I unglued my eyes from the bulge in his crotch, I saw that the front of the leotard was designed to hide nothing else either. From the waist, a narrow strap ran up his front, between his nipples so that his chest was exposed. Then the strap ran around his neck. I was speechless as I stared at him. I had never imagined a boy could look that good.

“Hot, isn’t he?” said Yvette, breaking the spell.

“Yeah,” I said, which only put a bigger smile on Mark’s face. An older girl thought he was hot.

“Wait ‘til you see what I like to do to Paul,” she added. With that, she pulled out a few small bits of clothing. She pulled a tiny pair of girl’s panties up his legs. Like Mark’s leotard, these panties were tight, so I could see the bulge of Paul’s cock. Then she helped him step into a short skirt. It was cute, giving him a feminine look. It was also short enough that the slightest movement flashed his panties at us. Finally, she untied his hands and pulled a tight crop top over his head. He looked like a cute little girl, but had a package under that skirt that I couldn’t forget about.

Yvette had Paul turn every which way, including bending over as he faced away from us. That gave me a perfect view of his cute little ass and the bulge of his balls from behind. I was amazed that her brothers would let her dress them up like this. Both of them could have passed for cute little girls right now if it weren’t for the bulge in their crotches.

She untied Mark’s hands, handed him a bottle of lotion, slipped her robe off (which confirmed that she was nude underneath), and lay down on her bed. Mark squeezed out some of the lotion and began to give his big sister a very sensuous massage. I watched in amazement as the young boy kneaded every inch of her back, butt, and legs. She oohed and aahed in pleasure as he tended to her.

I wondered again how she got her little brothers to do this. Mark was like her personal slave as he massaged her. He asked how it felt, should he move on, how was he doing, and did she want anything else. I couldn’t imagine my little brother caring so much about making me feel good. And I began to wonder if I could get Tyler to treat me like this.

Yvette rolled onto her back and Mark started massaging her front. With a big grin he massaged her tits and then moved to her stomach and down her legs. His cock was throbbing as he touched her so sensuously. He spent a couple of minutes on her feet and then he was done.

“One time good deal for you,” said Yvette. “Paul will do you… if you want.”

If I want? Hell yeah I wanted that. I stripped off all my clothes and lay down on the bed. The little buggers had seen me naked already, so I didn’t mind, especially since the experience looked so marvelous. Paul attended to me with the same sensitivity as Mark had done for Yvette. He massaged every inch of my body, making sure that I enjoyed every minute of it. Damn, I wanted Tyler to learn how to do this. I wanted to know how Yvette got the two boys motivated to treat her like a queen.

With the massage over, I asked the question that was foremost in my mind. “How do you get them to do this for you?”

“You want Tyler to do it for you?”

She knew just what I was thinking. “Hell, yeah,” I said, not afraid to admit that I wanted my brother naked and eagerly massaging me.

“That is the million dollar question,” she said, knowing that I would ask it eventually. “Time to go get them their reward,” she said.

She led us out of her room and down the hall to their parents’ bedroom. As we stepped into the room, I saw a nude woman tied spread eagle on the bed. She must have been tied in that position for the entire time that I’d been in the house. Now she looked at us with wild eyes, struggling against her bondage. The two boys held back, waiting for Yvette’s permission. “This is what they get for a massage,” said Yvette.

“Who is she?” I asked, wondering how Yvette would get a grown woman – I guess at around 30 – tied to the bed.

“Ms. Henderson,” she said as if that was obvious. “Oh, you’re a freshman,” she added realizing that I didn’t know her. “She’s the drama teacher. You should take classes from her. Guaranteed A and she gives pretty good head, too. She was Patty’s way into the Insiders. Now we own her. “Isn’t that right, Mindy?” she asked the teacher.

“Ummm hummm,” said the gagged teacher. Ropes were tied around the base of her tits, turning them purple. The huge purple globes looked painful. Her cunt was neatly shaved and wide open. There was a look of desperation in her eyes as we approached. She eyed the two boys warily.

“Get up and ride her, Mark,” she said. As she said that, she stripped off his only garment. I thought that meant Mark was going to fuck her, but by some previous agreement with his sister, he straddled Mindy’s chest, his cock right between her purple tits. Yvette got right behind her brother, straddling Mindy’s stomach and reached around her brother. Her right hand grasped his hard cock and she started stroking up and down. Her left hand went to his chest, rubbing his strong, hairless chest as she steadied him against her.

I moved closer to watch as Yvette gave her brother a handjob. I figured I’d be doing the same for Paul shortly. Mark’s cock was hard when Yvette started, but it seemed to grow even larger as she attended to it with firm, slow strokes. “Gonna shoot right on your face, Mindy,” said Yvette. “Gonna have a faceful of cum. Then you’re going to lick it clean for me. Show Heather just what a good little slut you are.”

“Ummm hummm,” grunted Mindy. She looked at me with submissive eyes.

My attention was on Yvette’s hand and Mark’s cock. She whispered in his ear and then stuck her tongue in his ear and nibbled on his neck. I couldn’t tell what she was saying, but he was getting excited from her ministrations. Her hand sped up on his cock. It no longer looked sensual and gentle, but more demanding.

“Shoot it on her face,” she said. “Cum on her face.” Her hand was a blur on his cock. “Gonna do it soon, Mindy,” she said. “He’s gonna shoot it all over you.” Mark’s hands were on the big purple globes, fondling the full tits and the swollen nipples as his sister played with his cock. “Do it, Mark. Make her taste your cum.” Then suddenly cum shot out of his cock, a thick white strand that fell across the teacher’s face, over her nose, down the ball gag, and down her chin. His cock jerked again and a rope of cum shot out over her eye and down her cheek. Again and he coated her chin.

Yvette used her body to push Mark forward now, stroking his cock and milking out more cum. She was practiced at this, knowing that now the cum was oozing out and didn’t have the range of the first few squirts. She had him right over Mindy’s face, milking the cum down onto the gag where it seeped into the corners of her mouth. “Eat it, slut,” she said. “Taste his cum. Show me how much you like my little brother’s cum.”

I don’t know if she really did like Mark’s cum, but Mindy didn’t turn her head to the side. She lay still and let Yvette get every drop of cum on her face. Finished, Yvette let Mark get up. She took the ball gag and spun it inside Mindy’s mouth so that the cum coated outside was now on the inside. She used her finger to scoop up the cum on the teacher’s chin, cheek, and nose and pushed it to the corners of her mouth and past the gag. “Yummmm,” said Yvette. “Like it, don’t you?”

“Ummmm hummm,” said Mindy.

“Yeah, and we’re just getting started,” added Yvette.

Damn, I was hot just from watching Yvette jerk off her brother. Now that I knew how she got her brothers to do her bidding, I knew I could get Tyler to do anything I wanted. I could get any Nobody to put out for him and he’d be grateful enough to let me do anything I wanted. It would be just like having a live, sex doll to play with. Better than sex ed class. I was nervous about having a sex with a boyfriend, but now I could practice with Tyler.

But, then there was the fact that Yvette had just jerked her brother off onto a teacher. That was even hotter than just jerking him off. I wanted to feel Tyler’s cock squirting in my hand, but I wanted to see some girl, maybe a cheerleader or a teacher, as Tyler’s cum shot out onto her face and tits.

I figured I was going to do Paul, but I was wrong. Yvette just said, “Let’s go.” She led me out of the room, leaving Ms. Henderson tied to the bed with her two naked brothers climbing on the bed to enjoy the tied teacher.

We went back to Yvette’s room and I wondered if we were going to fool around. I was hot and figured she was, too. But, she wasn’t into girls unless there was some power trip involved. As equals, she wasn’t going to touch me. “Lesson’s over,” she said simply. “Any questions?”

“Wow,” I said. “That was hot.”

“OK, one rule,” she said. “Don’t ever do something like that with a boyfriend.”

“What?”

“What isn’t clear about that?” she said. “Your pussy is the reward for your boyfriend, not somebody else’s. Don’t reward a boyfriend with the body of a Nobody.”

“So, I do that with boys that are… beneath me?”

“You got it,” she said. “The underprivileged. The young. Boys who can’t score on their own. The point is to make the stupid bitch feel used and to get your kicks by using her and the boys. So, you don’t do it with a boyfriend. He’ll just end up feeling used and dump you.”

“I see,” I said. She was right. If I really cared for a boy, then I wouldn’t want to do something like that to him.

“And, if a boyfriend ever dumps you, let us know. Boys don’t dump Insiders. If they do, they pay.”

“What if he… doesn’t like me?”

“You dump him. He doesn’t dump you, but he can ask you to dump him. You’re an Insider. Don’t accept shit from anybody.”

“Got it,” I said.

“One last thing,” she said. “I’m going back to watch Mindy get screwed over and over. You can come and watch, too… if you want.”

“Let’s go,” I said. Her brothers were cute and I was horny.

We walked back into the bedroom, still naked ourselves. Mindy had her gag removed and Mark was pumping his cock in and out of her mouth. As we entered, he grinned at us and slid his six inch cock out of Mindy’s mouth. The woman tongued it, running her tongue up and down the length of the shaft sensuously. “I just love a good cocksucker,” said Yvette as we moved to the side of the bed for a close view.

Ms. Henderson’s eyes went over to Yvette, but she didn’t say anything or stop licking the cock that was in her face. Yvette got down close to Mindy and she started to play with her own pussy. “Nothing like putting a smile on a little boy’s face, is there, Mindy? Looks like you’ll be getting another taste of his cum pretty soon.”

Mindy gave a weak smile, but still didn’t stop tonguing Mark’s cock. He leaned forward to dangle his balls right over her mouth and she sucked them in between her lips. Mark looked at me and said, “Watch this.” He moved even higher and her tongue was at the base of his balls. When he reached back with his hands and spread his ass cheeks, I could see Mindy tonguing his asshole. “I love making her do that,” said Mark. I watched with fascination as the woman did just what he wanted. It had to be a young boy’s dream to have a grown woman at his disposal and I could see why he let his sister treat him like her slave. The reward was worth it.

When Mark stopped and held still for a moment, I knew for sure that Mindy had been here before and done all this for the boys. Up until now he’d been squirming with arousal, but his pause was a practiced cue to the teacher. She pushed her tongue against his sphincter and slid it past the resistance, getting some penetration up his ass. He was lost in pleasure as Yvette said, “Tongue fuck his tight ass, Mindy.” And she was.

Mark had enough stimulation and put his cock back to Mindy’s mouth. She took the cock in her mouth and started to suck it hard. He was close to cumming.

I glanced down at Paul who was between Mindy’s legs. His little cock was pumping in and out of her cunt. I was idly stroking my own cunt, hardly aware that I’d started fingering myself. But, my arousal was growing and there was no denying that I needed to cum. Nobody else was going to do it for me, so I let go of my inhibitions and started feverishly playing with myself. If I didn’t, I’d be the only one in the room not having sex of some kind.

Mark came while I was watching Paul fuck Mindy and my attention returned to the older of the two. It was his second orgasm of the afternoon, but he was still able to pump in and out of her mouth for several seconds, filling her mouth with his warm, salty cum. Yvette was encouraging Mindy to excel. “Suck him off, slut. Get a mouthful of 7th grade cum.”

I watched in a daze as Mindy swallowed her mouthful and Mark slid off the bed. Paul moved right up and put his cock in Mindy’s mouth as I came in a rousing orgasm. “Put a smile on his face, Mindy,” said Yvette. She was still playing with herself as she watched the woman blow Paul. “Time for a taste of 5th grade cum, you fucking child molester.”

Mindy didn’t react as Yvette verbally abused her. She just kept sucking on that little cock. Soon she had a mouthful of that forbidden cum. As soon as Paul finished, Yvette started to untie Mindy. As one wrist came free, the teacher said, “Thank you, Yvette.”

I thought it was cool that Mindy thanked Yvette just after being mouth fucked by two small boys, but Yvette thought the gratitude required some explanation. “Tell Heather why you are thanking me.”

“Because there were only two boys today,” said Mindy.

“What’s the most you’ve ever done for me?” asked Yvette.

“Eight,” said Mindy without hesitation. “Most of the varsity basketball team.”

“Yeah, that was a tummy full, wasn’t it, Mindy.”

“Uh huh,” agreed the teacher. As she was freed, she untied the cords around her swollen and purple tits. She sighed with relief as her tits came free, massaging them vigorously right in front of the four of us. She stood in front of us, making no effort to leave or get dressed.

I didn’t know what she was waiting for, but then Yvette said, “You may get dressed and go now.”