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Subject: {ASSM} The Olsen Twins 14th Birthday [1/?] (ff, celeb, slow)
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= The Olsen Twins 14th Birthday =
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Copyright 2000 FeanorX
# WARNING: Don't read on if you are a minor #
# or offended by erotic fantasies or if such #
# material is not allowed in your country! #
It was the thirteenth day of June, 2000. Nightfall. Mary-Kate and
Ashley Olsen, two beautiful twins, were celebrating their 14th birthday.
Their party had been going on for the whole afternoon, and they eventually
became pretty tired, so they decided to leave and go home. When they
arrived at their home, they saw a huge packet lying in front of the door.
"What's that ?"
They cautiously got nearer. 'Happy Birthday from masterx' was written
on it in big, black letters. It was a box, about one and a half metres in
each dimension.
"Do you know this 'masterx' ?", Ashley asked
"No, don't think so."
"What shall we do with this? Or better, how shall we get it in?"
"You open the door and I'll shove it in, OK ?"
After five minutes the twins finally managed to get their big present
into the house.
"I'm thirsty. Shall I get you something to drink, too ?"
"Thanks, yes, in the meantime I'll try to open this monstrous ...
thing"
While Ashley went away to get some lemonade, Mary-Kate tried to open the
packet. After some investigation she finally found a weak spot where she
could easily tear the hull open. After accomplishing this, a small piece
of paper fell in front of MaryKate. She quickly picked it up.
'To whoever reads this, Ashley or Mary-Kate:
This is my birthday present for you. I hope you and your sister like
this, it was a lot of work to get this whole thing going. If I planned
correctly then you two should be alone at home now. I will tell you now
exactly what you have to do, if you want to enjoy your fourteenth birthday
then please do exactly as I say.'
Mary-Kate was getting quite excited. Who is this masterx? nd what is
this present all about?
'First of all don't show this letter to your sister. It's meant for
you.'
She could hear Ashley mixing some drinks, so she was safe for now.
'Now open the top box with ONE written on it.'
Mary-Kate didn't have to search long, the topmost box on the now
uncovered staple had ONE written all over it. She opened it and was quite
... astonished when she saw the contents: two long ropes.
'You will probably be quite surprised, but stay cool. It will get hot
soon enough.'
"What ... what's does all this mean ?" Mary-Kate was already very
confused, but continued anyway.
'You will now face the perhaps most difficult decision of your recent
life. Either you stop now and wonder together with your sister about this
strange present and forget it in maybe a week, or you follow my
instructions and let me guide you and your sister into a new, exciting
world of beauty and pleasure. Please think about this carefully, and
continue to read when you have decided. The choice is up to you.'
Mary-Kate was breathing heavily. This was going too quick. The whole
day was just a normal birthday, nothing really special. The usual
presents, the usual party. Nothing to really be excited about. But this
was something new. It was unexpected, and worst of all, this decision had
to be made quickly. She could hear Ashley coming slowly downstairs. In a
fraction of a second Mary-Kate made the decision. She wanted something
new. Her life was maybe more exciting already than that of a non-celebrity
twin, but even a celebrity life can get monotone and boring. So she read
on.
'Excellent. I see you have decided. Now read carefully, you have to do
two things:
Tie your sister up using the two ropes. The best tactic is to throw her
on her belly, sit on her back, then tie her wrists together behind her with
one rope, then her ankles with the second rope. Do this, then read on. It
will get complicated.'
Mary-Kate could see Ashley coming towards her. She was carrying a
tablet with a bottle and two filled glasses, along with two sandwiches. If
she only knew... Mary-Kate had decided already, so she did as she was
told. She sneaked behind Ashley, who was just putting the tablet onto the
living room table. When Ashley had put down the tablet she was kicked
violently from her feet, and landed with her belly on the floor.
"Hey, what do you think you're doing?"
Mary-Kate had no time for talking. She had problems keeping her sister
on the floor, so she just sat on her back.
"Ouch, are you crazy or what?"
She hurried up with tying Ashley's wrists together, and made sure that
she couldn't free herself.
"That HURTS !"
"Just wait a little, everything will be fine soon."
After tying Ashley's ankles together, Mary-Kate stood up and continued
reading.
"What are you DOING ? I can't even get up ! What is that you hold in
your hand ?"
"It's for me, not for you. Just don't be so impatient."
'Now, I want you to go to your computer. Carry your sister with you.'
It took Mary-Kate nearly five minutes to get her kicking and shouting
sister upstairs into her room. She had a rather big private room,
plastered with posters of her favourite bands and actors. She put her
sister on a pillowed chair and sat down beside her in front of her
computer.
'Turn on your computer and go online. Then start your favourite IRC
program, preferably something like Ircle.'
Mary-Kate did as she was told. "How can this person know what programs
I use?" Thoughts like this only got her more excited.
'Now connect to the server nexus.sorcery.net at port 6667. Enter
channel #olsen - I'll be waiting there.'
The connection was quickly set up, and a new window popped up on the
screen.
*** Topic for #olsen: Happy Fourteenth Birthday !
#olsen: marykate masterx
*** End of /NAMES list.
*** Channel created today at 21:34
"So he is already here", Mary-Kate thought, "Now let's see where this is
heading"
marykate: I'm here
masterx: I see that you made the right decision, mary-kate. Where is
your sister?
marykate: She's sitting next to me
Ashley, who had stopped her shouting some minutes ago, watched the scene
with big eyes. What was going on? Has her sister gone crazy? And who is
this strange masterx? Her friend? And what would be happening to herself?
masterx: Good - Where are the packets?
marykate: Downstairs
masterx: You will need them. Go and get them all. I'll be waiting.
marykate: Be right back!
masterx: Oh, and make sure that Ashley doesn't move.
Mary-Kate had nearly forgotten her sister, she was too excited to think
rationally. She knelt down behind Ashley and tied her ankles to the back
of the chair.
"Wait here, sis, I'll be back in a minute"
Ashley waited in silence for her sister to come back. "This is just a
crazy dream", she thought, "I just need to pinch myself and I'll wake up"
Some time passed before she realized that something new had appeared on the
screen.
masterx: Hey Ashley, too bad that you didn't open my present, isn't it?
But don't be too disappointed, I promise that BOTH of you will enjoy this.
You will get to know a whole new world of beauty and pleasure. I told your
sister already. Let's just say that you will look at your sister from a
different point of view. I hope you will like what you'll see then.
"Oh my god, please tell me that I'm dreaming. Or no, don't tell me,
just wake me up"
After more than a dozen times running down- and upstairs, MaryKate was
finally finished. Exhausted and sweating, she sat down again.
marykate: I'm finished, all packets are here beside me. Damn, I'm
sweating like a pig.
masterx: Then open the second packet. I want to see you.
marykate: See me? OK, wait...
masterx: Both of you.
Mary-Kate opened the second package and took out something that could
only be a webcam, although it did look more professional than the ones she
knew. Since she knew how to set this kind of hardware up, she put the
camera on top of the monitor so that it pointed towards Ashley and herself
and plugged it in. There also was a software CD in the packet, so she put
it into her CD-ROM drive. The installer started automatically, and after
finishing a new window was on the screen with live feedback from the
camera.
marykate: Connected and installed. What to do now?
masterx: There should be a button on the video window called 'Connect' -
Click it.
As soon as she had clicked the button her modem started to work like
crazy. It was constantly sending data.
masterx: Good, it works. Let me adjust the focus a little bit.
The camera made mechanical noises while it adjusted itself.
masterx: OK, I can see you now. Let's get started.
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If you want to see this continued, please write a message to:
feanorx@my-deja.com
Tell me what you would like to see in the next parts, or just some
general ideas about the development of this story. I'm always very
interested in good and exciting ideas.
I really appreciate your feedback !
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