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" Inheritance"

By Orestes

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   Amanda was always stopping in to the office unannounced. Not that I
minded. I was a bit of a pushover for the girl. Whenever she wanted
anything, however trivial, she could usually find a way to convince me
to release the funds for it.
   She could be a real brat. A sweet little brat, but a brat
nonetheless.
   There was a certain look that she would give me that always made me
melt. No, not a pleading sort of look. A girl like Amanda didn't have
to play for sympathy.  It was a confident, cocky look that said
unmistakably, ' you know I'm going to get my way, so don't even bother.
'
   I always ended up signing the cheque.
   When I joined the law firm, just over a year ago, it was the first
file they dumped on me. I was eager to please the partners, but this
wasn't what I expected. I was itching to sink my teeth into some juicy
bit of corporate law. Instead, what I got was a glorified baby sitting
job. Whether I liked it or not, my responsibility was to make sure that
Amanda, and her little sister Cassy, got the money they needed. Or, in
Amanda's case, a fair bit more than she needed.
   No harm done, I figured. Amanda would be nineteen in a couple of
years anyhow, and would be able to spend her share of the trust fund
any way she wanted.
   On this day, she was here to ask me to hire a new housekeeper.
   " What happened to Maggie ?"
   " Oh, she left last night. I'm not sure why... " She was giving me a
devilish little smile. I wouldn't get a straight answer from her. The
brat !
   It had happened the same way several times since I took over the
file. Amanda would show up at the office unannounced, flirt for a while
with some of the lawyers, and then come into my office to let me know
that the housekeeper quit.
   Amanda sat there silently while I called the agency. She was wearing
a low cut summer dress which showed off her figure admirably. She was
turning out to be a sexy girl, and she knew it. I tried not to stare,
but she knew I was looking.
   I begged with the woman at the agency. I pleaded. I grovelled. No
dice.
   " Well, Amanda. It looks like you two are on your own until I can
find someone. "
   There was a glint in her eyes.
   " Whatever it is that you're planning, forget it, " I told her. "
I'm going to come by every evening and make sure that you're behaving. "
   Even my strictest tone didn't seem to affect her.
   " Now, Jason, what makes you think I was planning something ?"

   It was around eight o'clock when I pulled up the long driveway
leading to the manor. My car was a piece of crap, and looked terribly
out of place when I parked beside Amanda's corvette. Hell, I'd still be
making student loan payments by the time Amanda turned nineteen and
inherited her millions. It hardly seemed fair.
   The lights were on in the house, but no one answered the door. I
tried the handle. Locked.
   It wasn't going to be that easy to get rid of me. I had my own set
of keys.
   This was my first time inside of the large manor. It was hard for me
to imagine that the two young girls could live in this massive house
alone, housekeeper or not. It just seemed, well, excessive.
   " Hello, " I called out. No answer.
   A quick tour of the lower floor confirmed that it was empty. When I
returned to the front hallway, I thought that I heard a noise coming
from upstairs. I climbed the grand staircase to the upstairs rooms.
   The lights were only on in one room, at the other end of the
hallway. As I walked down the hall, I looked in each other room
briefly.  All empty. There was only one room left. I stepped up to the
doorway.
   I couldn't believe what I saw next.
   Cassy was laying face down on her bed. Her jeans and panties were
pulled down to her knees, and she had a couple of pillows stacked under
her pelvis, pushing her ass up into the air. Her hands were tied to the
bed posts with a thin black rope, and her eyes were blindfolded.
Something was stuffed in her mouth, and was held there by another
length of the thin black rope tied around the back of her head.
   I was mesmerized. Despite the fact that the girl was only fifteen
years old, I couldn't take my eyes off of her. Like her sister, Cassy
was a cute girl. Her firm little ass was a picture of perfection.
   A quick glance around the room confirmed that no one else was
around. This was too bizarre. Too sexy. My heart was pounding, and my
cock was throbbing. Whatever Cassy was doing there, I shouldn't have
been seeing it.
   But here I was, and it was the sexiest thing I had ever seen.
   Ever so quietly, I unzipped the front of my pants. She couldn't see
me. No one else was around. What harm could it do ?
   I began to stroke myself, my eyes locked on the beautifully
displayed ass of the teenager. I had never looked at Cassy like that
before. Amanda, yes, but not Cassy. She was still a little girl in a
lot of ways. It felt so wrong to be standing there, stroking off while
looking at her.
   " Do you like them that young ?"
   My heart stopped. I froze in position. It was Amanda. She must have
been hiding in one of the dark rooms of the hallway.
   What could I say ? I was standing in the door of her sister's room,
jerking off.
   " Shhh... " she whispered. " She still doesn't know that you're
here. "
   Cassy still hadn't moved.
   Amanda had that devilish little smile. She knew that I was caught in
her trap.
   " Keep on stroking, " she told me. Amanda had manipulated me before,
but never so directly. I found myself following her command, and
beginning to jerk myself off again. It was so embarrassing.  My eyes
returned, almost instinctively, to her little sister's ass.
   " Cassy and I play these games sometimes. She really likes it when I
spank her ass. Would you like to see me do it ?"
   Why was I going along with this ?
   I nodded my head.
   Amanda went into the room, and sat on the edge of the bed. Cassy
reacted by raising her ass, ever so slightly, for her sister. It was an
incredible sight. Amanda was looking me straight in the eyes as she
raised her hand and swatted her little sister's behind.
   I was stroking furiously now, no longer caring about how I looked.
Amanda stared at me, watching my cock twitch with excitement while she
administered the spanking.
   My knees almost buckled when I came. Rope after rope of my thick cum
ran down my hand. I had to try hard not to make any noise as the orgasm
ripped through me. Amanda watched the cum drip down my hand, with that
smug ' I always get my way ' smile that she had perfected with me.
   She rose from the bed, and walked over to me. She kissed me on the
cheek, and whispered in my ear.
   " I'll see you tomorrow night. "

   All day at the office, I couldn't get the image of Cassy out of my
head.
   She's only fifteen, I reprimanded myself silently.
   It was wrong of me to lust after a girl that young, but the her
little body was so very perfect. I wondered how far Amanda would go.
Would she let me spank Cassy ? My mind couldn't help but go a step
further. Would she make Cassy suck me off ? The thought of those cute
little lips wrapped around my cock... god, it made me shudder.
   By five o'clock, I couldn't stand the anticipation. I had to see
what Amanda had planned.
   The door was locked again. I turned my key, and entered. The house
was as empty as the previous evening. This time, I went directly up the
stairs. I couldn't wait to see Cassy's little body again.
   The hallway was the same. Which one of these rooms, I wondered, was
Amanda hiding in. They were all dark except the one at the end of the
hall.
   I stepped into the doorway, and looked directly to the bed.
   Nothing.
   Well, not quite. The pillows were still there, stacked one on the
other. There was a loop of the thin black rope tied to each of the bed
posts. But there was no Cassy.
   Instinctively, I knew what Amanda wanted. She wanted me to lay down
on the bed, with my ass up. She wanted my hands in that loop of rope.
Amanda wanted to spank me. She was probably in the next room, just
waiting to see what I would do.
   It was all too weird. With my heart in my throat, I began to
unbuckle my belt. How on earth did she know that I would react this way
?
   I stepped forward and crawled onto the bed. I couldn't believe how
horny this was making me. I wondered if Amanda would let me see Cassy
again if I co-operated. With some slight hesitation, I dropped by pants
to my knees and pulled down my boxers.
   Face down on the bed, with my ass elevated, I felt so exposed. There
was no room for modesty. I placed each of my hands through one of the
loops of rope.
   Silence. I couldn't see the doorway from my position on the bed. I
had no way of knowing whether she was at the doorway, looking at me. I
could imagine the devilish little grin that would cross her face,
seeing me here like this.
   Three more minutes of silence.
   " Open your mouth, " she told me. I had no idea how she had come
that close without me hearing.
   I opened. She pushed a pair of panties into my mouth to gag me. I
wondered if they were hers or Cassy's. Either one turned me on. Then
she tied the black rope around my head to keep the panties in my mouth.
   The blindfold came next.
   Now I was exactly the way Cassy was when I first saw her through the
doorway the previous night, and Amanda was sitting on the bed beside
me. She must be loving this, I thought. I was totally submitting myself
to her. But why wasn't she spanking me ? What more did she want ?
   Then I remembered the way that Cassy had raised her ass, ever so
slightly, just before Amanda began to spank her.
   To my humiliation, I found myself doing the same thing. Ever so
slightly, I pushed my ass further into the air for her. God, I was
begging for it. My cock was so hard.
   I heard a giggle from the doorway. Was that Cassy ? Was she seeing
me humiliate myself this way ?
   Amanda's hand came down on my rear.
   " You'll come back tomorrow night, " Amanda said. Her hand came down
again. " We'll make just a little bit of progress every night. "
   I stuck my ass up for more.

   The next day at the office, I swore that I wouldn't go back to
Amanda, but some part of me knew that I would. It was just so
degrading. Here I was, a bright young lawyer in a prestigious law firm,
and I was learning, each night, to take orders from a teenager. I was
like a new toy for her.
   I didn't delay this time. Amanda told me to take off all of my
clothes and assume the position. After I was down, she punished my ass
with a paddle. The pain was more intense than before, but still
bearable. She pounded my ass for a good fifteen minutes, on and off.
   " Mmm, your cheeks are nice and red. I'm going to take you for a
little walk. Your ass will look so nice when you crawl for me."
   Amanda untied my hands from the bed posts, and took off my
blindfold. Around my neck, she snapped on a dog collar, and a little
leash.
   " Come on, " she slapped her thigh, and led me off the bed.
   My eyes rose to the doorway. I half expected to see Cassy standing
there, but the hall was empty.
   She walked me up and down the hall, and then down the stairs. I
could only imagine what I looked like, crawling like a dog at her heel,
naked. My cock stuck out lewdly beneath me. I knew that my ass must
have been bright red from the paddle.
   She walked me into the living room. The room had a large window to
the front of the house, and there were no curtains covering it. Anyone
outside would have a perfect view of my submission to the girl.
   " Oh, what's this, " she was looking at my rigid cock. " Does the
bad little doggy have a boner ?"
   She was smiling so smugly. My eyes must have told her that I was
concerned about the window, because she walked me in that direction,
and then stopped right in front of the window.
   " Sit pretty for me, " she tugged on my leash so that I was
kneeling. As nervous as my position in front of the window made me, I
was desperate for her to allow me to cum.
   " Do you want to cum for me ? " she teased me.
   I nodded.
   She came around behind me, and untied the rope from around my face.
I was able to push the panties out of my mouth with my tongue. She
picked them up from the floor.
   " Did you like having little Cassy's panties in your mouth ?"
   " Yes. "
   " So you like little girls panties ?"
   I blushed.
   " Come on. I know you like little girls panties. "
   " Yes. " I would have said anything.
   She knelt in front of me, and held the panties out in front of my
cock. The panties were white cotton, with little red hearts printed all
over them.
   " Jerk off onto them for me. "
   I began to stroke my cock. Pre-cum was dribbling from the tip of my
tool. All I could think about was Cassy, wearing these cute little
panties. They seemed too childish, too small, for a girl of fifteen.
God, her bare ass had been beautiful.
    " Come on, Jason, jerk off for me, " she urged into my ear. " I
know you want to cum on these little girl panties for me. Do you want
to taste little girl pussy too ? Oh, I'll bet that you'd do just about
anything for a taste of Cassy's little pussy. "
   " Yes, oh god, yes " I told her. Cassy's pussy, Amanda's pussy, any
pussy would do. I couldn't hold off any longer. My cock exploded all
over the little panties in Amanda's hand. I covered the entire crotch
with a thick layer of my cream. My body shook as I milked the last few
drops out onto the moist cotton.
   My cock was flagging now, and my attention returned to the large
window in front of me. I thought I saw something moving out there. God,
I hoped that no one had seen that.
   Amanda wasn't quite done yet. She lifted the panties towards my
face. I could see the pool of my own cum drizzling down the crotch of
the little panties.
   " Clean them with your tongue " she ordered.
   To my disgust, I did.

   I waited in the upstairs room. I could hear the girls downstairs.
Not just Amanda and Cassy, but other girls too. That made me very, very
nervous. Amanda had never had me over while other people were around.
   Over the past couple of weeks, she had continued with our little
training sessions. First, we graduated to small whips, and then to
larger ones. Amanda had punishing my ass down to a fine art. Tonight I
was also wearing a butt-plug. Amanda told me that she just liked the
way it looked when I crawled on my leash.
   She also trained me, to my delight, to lick her pussy on command. I
loved the taste of her.
   Anything she wanted, I was willing to do for her. Sometimes it was
just a foot rub, or applying nail polish, or rubbing her back. Whatever
her whim, I was there to please her. Often, that meant that I would
bring her extra money from the trust fund. She was getting some very
expensive tastes.
   Only at the end of our sessions, after I served her for hours, would
she allow me to orgasm. Every time she allowed me to jerk off, though,
she made me clean up after myself with my tongue. She even had me
trained to beg for it. That was the worst part. I don't know why I let
her do it to me.
   Amanda came into the room.
   " Well, it looks like Cassy is having a little sleep-over. I think
that we should go down and say hello. "
   This wasn't happening, I told myself. Amanda couldn't expect me to
go down there.
   She untied my hands, and put on my leash.
   " Come on, heel boy. "
   My cock throbbed with excitement. Sometimes when Amanda had been
training me, I thought that Cassy might be watching, but I never knew
for certain. There was something about the idea that always turned me
on.
   Now, on the end of Amanda's leash, I was going to crawl into a room
with Cassy and her sleep-over friends. Amanda tugged hard on my leash,
and I followed.
   Coming down the stairs, I could hear the girls laughing and talking.
The talking stopped when Amanda walked into the room, with me crawling
behind her.
   There must have been a half dozen girls aside from Amanda and Cassy,
ranging in age from possibly thirteen to sixteen. They all stopped dead
in the middle of their conversations, and watched me crawl in. I
lowered my eyes to the floor.
   " Everyone, this is the guy I told you about. His name is Jason, and
he's a lawyer. I've been training him for the last two weeks, and as
you can see, he's quite obedient. "
   The girls were definitely surprised. I could hear them whispering to
each other, and giggling nervously. Whatever Amanda had told these
girls, it hadn't prepared them to see me crawl into the room naked on
my hands and knees.
   " How do you make him do that ?" one of the younger girls asked.
   " Oh, he likes to do what I tell him. Look at how hard this is
making his cock. He really enjoys it when girls tell him what to do.
You can try it if you'd like. "
   I looked up at the girl. She was maybe fourteen years old, and a bit
on the plain side. I doubt she had much experience with guys, and with
the way she was staring at my cock, it was probably the first she had
seen up close.
   The humiliation was overwhelming. Not only was I a play toy for
Amanda's whims, but now she was parading me in front of Cassy and her
friends as entertainment for their sleep-over party. The awkward
teenage girl in front of me was considering what she wanted me to do
for her, and to my shame, I knew that I would obey.
   " Lick my toes, " Cassy's friend commanded.
   I crawled over to the girl. Her feet were bare, and she was dressed
in a pink night gown. I lowered my face to her feet.
   " Ewww !" one of the nearby girls said. " He's really sucking
Tracy's toes. Look at the way his bum is sticking up. What's that thing
in his bum hole, Amanda ?"
   " That's his butt plug, " Amanda explained, to the laughter of the
girls in the room. " It shows how obedient he is, that he's willing to
take it in the ass for me. It's very embarrassing for a guy to show
that he's willing to be fucked in the ass with a butt-plug. "
   The girls were really getting into it now. One of them reached out
and rubbed my bare ass, and then gave a little tug to my butt-plug. To
their amusement, I gave a little groan of pleasure from the sensation.
   " This is really cool, " said Tracy, still enjoying my tongue in her
toes. " What else does he do ?"
   Amanda was in her glory. The young girls idolized her.
   " He'll do anything. Most guys don't like to perform oral sex on
girls, but I've trained Jason to do it on command. "
   One of the older girls spoke up. " You're totally right. My
boyfriend thinks it's gross. He won't even use his fingers on me. "
   " Why don't you try it out, Sandra ? " Amanda suggested.
   " I don't know, I'd be embarrassed."
   " You don't have to go naked, " Amanda urged. " Just let him stick
his head up your night gown. "
   The other girls chimed in now. They urged her to do it. The room was
full of teenage sexual energy. You could almost smell it.
   " Okay, " Sandra relented. She displaced Tracy in front of me now.
My body was shaking in anticipation. My humiliation at being displayed
to the group of teens only sharpened my excitement. I couldn't wait to
feel her pussy against my lips.
   She squirmed a bit, with her hand under her gown, and then I saw her
panties drop around her ankles. I could feel the eyes of the other
girls on me as I eagerly pushed my head up the front of Sandra's night
gown.
   " Oh my god, it's wonderful, " Sandra told her friends, as my tongue
began to explore her pussy. I couldn't believe how hot and wet the
teenager was already.
   Without warning, I felt the familiar sting of Amanda's paddle on my
ass. The girls thought that it was the coolest thing, that I would let
Amanda spank me.
   " Let me try, " one of the girls, said. And then another. They all
took turns beating on my ass while I worked my tongue around Sandra's
sensitive pussy. I could feel her hands holding the back of my head
through the thin material of her night gown. The juices of her pussy
ran down my chin she approached her climax.
   " Ung, ung, aah, it's so damned good, " she cried, more to her
friends than to me. Her legs shook beneath her as she insistently
pushed her pussy forward into my mouth. I could feel her muscles
contracting against my tongue as she lost control. " Mmmm... don't
stop, I'm cumming. "
   I continued to lick eagerly while the tremors of orgasm worked their
way through her body. My mouth was full of the taste of the girl, and I
couldn't get enough. When she finally pulled away, I stayed in
position, hoping that another of the girls might want to try it.
   " Can I go next ? " one girl asked.
   " Will he jerk off for us ? " another wanted to know.
   " Do you think he's let my boyfriend fuck his ass... Alex is always
bugging me to do that. "
   The questions were all coming at once. I was quivering with sexual
anticipation. Amanda had a sly tone in her voice, once again.
   " I don't know, girls. It all depends on Cassy. "
   Cassy ? What did she have to do with it ?
   " Please... come on... " the room full of girls begged Cassy. Now
that they had started using me, their enthusiasm was growing. Cassy was
going to a very popular girl from now on.
   " What do you say, Cassy ? Is it a deal ? " asked Amanda.
   A pause.
   " It's a deal, " replied her little sister.
   I was being traded. What for ? I wasn't sure. Maybe it was for a
portion of the inheritance. Maybe it was something even more trivial.
Whatever it was, both girls seemed happy with their end of the bargain.
Now that the trade was sealed, Amanda was more anxious than ever to
show of my training.
   " Does anyone want to see him lick up his own cum ?"

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