CLOSE CALL

BY THE ONE

Continued from “Heather’s Training Begins”

Lisa and Alice finished unbinding Heather. Now freed, she began to stand up.

“Did we say you could stand up?” Lisa asked, raising an eyebrow.

“No, Mistress,” Heather said quietly.

“Now stay here while Alice and I go and plan what we’re going to do.”

“Yes, Mistress,” Heather responded, tired of calling her friends ‘mistress.’

Alice and Lisa left, leaving Heather to wonder what was going to happen to her. She didn’t have to wait long. Within two minutes, the older girls were back in the room, plan in mind.

Lisa began, “Stand up!”

Heather obeyed.

“Come over here,” Alice said, “And get on your knees in front of me.”

Heather walked over, uncomfortable and shy. She knelt down, and looked up at Alice, who was smiling slyly.

“Good girl, Heather,” Alice said. “Now, put your head between my legs.”

“Um…” Heather was more than a little reluctant.

“Do it, Heather,” Lisa commanded.

Heather did as she was told. Alice immediately clamped her legs closed around Heather’s head. Heather instantly was deprived of her hearing. Alice’s thighs muffled every sound. Lisa appeared in Heather’s vision, along with the backs of Alice’s legs. Lisa’s mouth moved, but no sound seemed to come out.

“I’m sorry, Mistress, I can’t hear you!” Heather said, barely able to hear herself.

Lisa’s mouth moved again, and Heather felt a sharp sting on her ass. She cried out and tried to break away from Alice, but it was hopeless. She saw Lisa laugh and move around behind her again. All of a sudden, the stinging returned, along with the pain of her nipples being pulled and twisted through the corset.

Next, her arms were pulled behind her and cuffed. Her legs were pushed apart, her thong moved aside, and…

A tongue, experienced and eager for action, invaded her cunt. It felt so good! Heather realized she enjoyed being a toy. It was…almost fun!

After several minutes of licking, Heather’s crotch was burning with the need to cum. Just as she was about to let go and gush into whoever’s face was between her legs, the licking stopped. Alice’s legs released, and Heather was yanked backwards into a sitting position. A hand slapped her hard.

“Did we give you permission to cum!?” Lisa cried.

“No! No! I’m very sorry, Mistress!” Heather tried desperately to apologize before punishment came. “I lost control!”

“You would have cum in my face you little whore!” Lisa yelled. “Let’s see how you like it!”

Heather’s face was forced into Lisa’s crotch. “Make me cum!” Lisa ordered.

The sophomore adjusted her collar, and slowly began. She licked and sucked Lisa’s cunt, instantly making the girl’s juices start to flow. Sooner than Lisa had expected, she felt herself quickly reaching her climax. She pulled away before it happened, gasping.

“My God, Heather!” Lisa said, clearly out of breath, “You’ve…improved!”

Heather blushed a little and smiled. “Glad you, um, enjoyed it!”

“My turn!” Alice cut in, “Do it just like you did with her, only touch me more while you’re doing it. I like it that way!” Alice’s voice sounded very excited.

Heather set to work. Her lips and tongue moved just like she had done with Lisa, and she was sure to reach her arms up and caress Alice’s body. Heather herself felt a wave of excitement when her fingers wrapped around the satin of Alice’s thong.

Alice reached her orgasm much more abruptly than Lisa had. She didn’t have time to pull away before she accidentally came all over Heather’s face.

Even after much experience, Heather still couldn’t get used to cum on her skin. Now, as Alice’s dripped down her face, she recoiled from her licking position. She grabbed a towel and wiped the warm liquid off. Lisa’s eyes flared with anger, and she rose to grab her submissive. But, Heather was ready for her. The girl knew that Lisa was very close to orgasm, and so she ducked under Lisa’s grab at her and stuck her fingers into her mistress’ cunt. That was all it took. Lisa convulsed and collapsed to the floor with a cry of pleasure, her cum flowing from between her legs.

Heather stood, her mistresses lying on the floor at her feet. Lisa’s eyes and face showed great satisfaction, and there was a small smile on her lips. Alice’s eyes were closed, and she was still massaging herself to get the most out of her orgasm.

Lisa was the first to recover. “Heather, you’ve been a very bad girl.”

Alice took the hint and got up. “That’s right! You need to be dealt with immediately!”

Heather was shocked at the girls’ change in attitudes toward her. Just a minute ago they had been happy and satisfied with her! Now they were backing her into a corner. She panicked and tried to run, but they grabbed her arms and pinned her against the wall, Lisa holding her wrists high above her head.

Alice smiled, “Time for your first experience as a true sub!” She pulled Heather’s thong down and crouched in front of Heather’s exposed crotch.

Lisa continued to hold Heather’s arms up, and took her mouth into a huge kiss. Lisa’s tongue wormed its way into Heather’s mouth, and the sophomore cried out. But, her muffled scream only excited her mistresses more. As Lisa kept their mouths sealed together Alice moved in. She massaged Heather’s now-wet cunt with her fingers and tongue, kissing and nibbling a little too.

Heather was rapidly approaching the edge of her climax when suddenly male voices could be heard coming toward the storage room. The three girls froze and listened. There were two boys, talking and laughing loudly, coming towards the room. They would be seen!

“Quick! Hide!” Lisa scrambled for cover behind a large pile of big boxes and instrument cases. Alice followed along with Heather, who was trying to stop herself from having her orgasm. It wasn’t working.

The three crouched down and kept as quiet as possible, but Heather was really in trouble now. When they had crouched down, her crotch had rested on her heel, and now the boys were opening the door. There was no time to move.

The uninvited guests were a tuba player and a trumpeter, both seniors and good friends with Alice and Lisa. They were laughing loudly about something. They couldn’t see the girls if they stayed in a certain part of the room. They didn’t. First thing, the tuba player reached for his huge instrument that was almost half of the wall of stuff that hid the three girls. His head was turned as he picked it up and started to walk away. Alice and Lisa breathed a sigh of relief. But, a box, no longer supported by the case, fell from the pile and forced Heather to squirm backwards and caused her already-sensitive crotch to slide across her heel, pushing her over the edge. The boy was almost gone when a pained whimper escaped Heather. He stopped instantly and looked back. The climaxing sophomore bit her lip and squeezed her eyes shut, sure they would all be seen, but they weren’t. The guy left, passing the noise off for his shoe squeaking on the floor. Heather was just gaining control of herself.

“Good girl, Heather!” Lisa praised, “You held it in!”

Heather just looked at her, teary-eyed.

They waited for the band room door to slam shut before tackling Heather and finishing it off. Heather came with a scream stifled by Lisa’s tongue. She collapsed onto the floor, pulling Lisa and Alice into a pile with her.

Despite the close call, they were laughing at the thrills.

When the lingerie, locks, keys, ropes, and the collar were packed away in the box again, the three girls left the storage room. Alice and Lisa were much happier than when they’d come in, but Heather wasn't so sure. As they were leaving, Lisa pinched Heather's ass and pulled her close. She whispered, "You belong to us, Heather. Remember that before you get any ideas about backing out of this deal. You're ours until we say otherwise."

Heather nodded, greatly regretting trying to help the other two girls...