PHIL CAUGHT

BY PHIL MCCRACKEN
yodaguy100@aol.com

[ part 7 ]

Melody looked at her stammering, confused friend and knew what the favor was.

“You want me to tie you up, right?” She asked Amber.

“Eh, yeah.”

“And you want a spanking too, right?”

“Ohh, mmm..yeah. Well you please?”

“Sure and I’ll do one more thing for you. Remember in ‘The Cure’, you father said it’s always better when someone does you rather than yourself? I’ll do you.”

Amber’s eyes grew wide and then unfocused. She never thought of making love to another girl. She wasn’t a lesbian. But the idea began to intrigue her. After all this was a friend and not some strange pervert who might hurt her. One thing for sure, she couldn’t get pregnant.

“Okay.” Amber said.

“Then take your jeans off so we can get started.”

While Amber unzipped her jeans and slid them off her legs, Melody was rummaging in her closet. She came out with an old pair of pantyhose and a silk scarf.

Amber sat on the floor with her knees up to her chin and her arms around her legs.

“I want to see what this tying up and spanking is all about. How about if you first tie me and let me struggle. Then,” she paused, “then you can spank me. Okay?”

“Sure.” Melody said with eagerness in her voice and a winkle in her eyes.

Melody had Amber lie on her stomach. She took Amber’s arms and held behind her back as she tied her wrists together with the silk scarf. Melody then tied Amber’s ankles together with one leg of the pantyhose. Finally Melody pulled Amber ankles back to meet her wrists and tied them to off with the other leg of the hose and now Amber was hogtied.

Amber struggled; she pulled on her silk bindings. Her fingers dug into the nylon ties. After ten minutes of rocking back and forth and backwards and forwards she lay quiet and panting.

“Well what do you think of being tied up?” Melody asked.

“I hate it. It’s frustrating cause I can’t do anything.” Amber said through gritted teeth.

“Well than it’s time to see how you like being spanked.”

Melody tried to untie the leg of the pantyhose that tied Amber’s legs to her wrists. Amber had pulled them so tight that Melody gave up and cut them with her scissors. Amber now laid flat on her tummy with her flat buttocks waiting for her first ever spanking.

Pat. Pat. Pat. Pat. Pat. Pat. Melody was following Phil’s example and started out lightly. Pat. Pat. Pat. Pat. Pat. She increased the speed hitting Amber a little bit harder. Pat. Pat. Pat. Pat. Pat. She didn’t wait for five circuits; she started hitting Amber full force. Smack! Whap! Pow! Smack! Smack! Smack! Pow! Melody was enjoying the spanking, Amber was not. She bucked and rolled away from Melody’s hand. Melody had to straddle Amber’s back to continue. Smack! Smack! Whap!

“Owww..Mel stop I’ve had enough!”

Smack! Pow! Whap! Whap! Smack! Smack! Pow! Whap!

Melody looked down as Amber kicked her legs and saw Amber’s slit as it opened revealing her clit and the dark love hole.

Smack! Pow! Whap Smack! Smack! Whap! Smack! Whap!

Phil’s example was to spank until the victim stopped struggling and accepted her punishment.

Smack! Owwww Smack! Amber was tense but she stopped thrashing about. Whap! Pow! Whap! Oh Boo hoo. Amber let the tears flow. Funny thing, the anger she felt due to the frustration of being tied and helpless drained out of her.

Whap! Smack! Smack! Pow! Now Amber quit struggling and accepted Melody’s hand.

Melody was a tad bit disappointed that Amber had given up so quickly, she’d wish Amber kept fighting since there was still a lot of spanking energy left in Melody.

Melody let Amber sob for two minutes before she rolled her over. She then pushed Amber’s ankles up to her butt.

Amber started to struggle and cried out “No! Please don’t spank my pussy.”

“I’m not going to do that. I’m going to masturbate you. Melody lowed her head to get between Amber’s legs.

“With my tongue.”

Melody’s tongue entered Amber’s slit and slid around her labia. Amber’s pussy immediately started issuing her female fluids, which Melody lapped up. The aroma coming from Amber’s sugar scoop made Melody dizzy with desire for more. The tongue found Amber’s clit and swirled it as if she had been doing it for years. Amber arched her back. She wished her hands and feet were free but tied as she was she could only submit to the intense pleasure flooding her young body.

Melody put a finger into Amber’s love canal. She twisted and turned, pulled in and out as her tongue swirled Amber’s clit. Amber was now not conscious of anything other than the building orgasm.

Melody withdrew her very wet finger and moved down to Amber’s brown spot. Slowly Melody pushed her finger into Amber. This was a whole (or hole) new feeling for Amber.

Melody now took her fingers of her other hand and peeled back the hood of Amber’s clit. Amber felt as if she was plugged into a 240-volt wall outlet.

Amber now knew why her father had written such stories; yes it was better, much better now that Melody was doing her. The heat from the spanking and the combination of her pleasure/pain sensors sent her on an orgasmic wave of phenomenal good feelings.

Melody being inexperienced in pussy lapping was not aware that Amber climaxed until she moaned loud and long. Her pussy contracted and relaxed and juices flowed. What Melody couldn’t lick up ran down Amber’s crevice. Amber collapsed as she gulped for air. She just laid on the floor enjoying the afterglow. She was unaware of her bindings. The good feeling over rode the pain from the spanking. She was also unaware that Melody had removed her pants and panties and had straddled Amber’s head.

Amber opened her eyes in time to see a pussy with a few stray hairs coming towards her face.

“It’s my turn, slut.” said Melody. She had no idea why she called her good friend such a derogatory name. It just came out.

Amber opened her mouth allowing Melody to fill her oral cavity.

“Start licking!” Melody ordered.

Amber snaked her tongue out and slid up and down Melody’s pee hole.

“Oh, yeah. Lick it up cunt.”

Melody felt powerful. Here was a girl all trussed up and having to do her bidding. She now understood Phil’s stories.

Amber of course could do nothing but move her tongue as her hands were tied but that didn’t seem to lessen Melody’s ardor. Melody was gyrating her hips rubbing her pussy into Amber’s face.

Melody fantasized about being tied by Phil who would whip her ass and than spank her pussy and then f**k her brains out. Afterwards she’d be turned loose on Amber to use and abuse.

Amber tasted Melody’s lubricating fluids and came to the thought that the only way to describe it was as ‘zippy’. She liked the taste, and to be truthful, the abuse.

“Aarrgggg!” cried Melody as the best orgasm she’d ever had engulfed her. She leaned forward as she slowly recovered, never taking her pussy out of Amber’s mouth. Amber didn’t mind as she enjoyed cleaning it.

Melody rolled off of Amber. She leaned down and kissed Amber tenderly on the lips.

“Okay you can untie me now.” Said Amber.

“No.” replied Melody.

“How are you going to explain to your parents, a girl, naked from the waist down and tied up?” Amber giggled.

Melody tried to untie Amber but had to resort to cutting the scarf and pantyhose.

“Okay, so how did you like being tied up?” asked Melody.

“I hated it. On a scale of things I hate, it rates a 9 out of 10.”

“How did you like the spanking?”

“I hated that even more. I’d rate it 91/2 out of 10.”

Melody was confused. How could Amber hate the bondage and spanking but obviously enjoyed the sex? So she asked her just that.

“I hate the one, I hate the other but put all three together and words cannot describe the feelings. But I can’t understand why he’s writing theses stories. Does he want to do that to me?”

Melody considered the question for a minute and then said.

“Your father loves you very much. He gives you anything you want. You have him wrapped around your little finger. I think he can only dream of what he can’t do legally or morally. Just imagine if he could do what he’s doing now and give you all that sexual pleasure?”

Amber considered what she just heard and started formulating a plan.