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                                        Andrew Roller Presents
                                   NAUGHTY NAKED DREAMGIRLS
                                                       in 
                                                 Penitents

                                              Chapter Three

         The phone rang.  Jeff rushed to get it.  Peggy was taking an
early morning dip in the ocean; with his hand round his dick, completely
naked, Jeff answered the phone.
         "Hello?" Jeff asked.
         "Hi Jeff," a feminine voice purred.
         "Alexandra!" Jeff cried.  His hand pumped his penis.  It was
unbearably stiff.  His balls felt as if they were going to explode.
         "Have you been a good boy?" Alexandra asked.
         "Yes," Jeff said, and by the strangled sound of his voice, the
woman knew he had been.
         "Very good," Alexandra said.  "I want you naked when I arrive. 
I'll bring everything you need.  Leave all your things in your hotel
room.  Where we're going, only your body will be required.  And your
mind," she added, after a pause, to control your body."
         "Mmmmm," Jeff hummed, his humming desperate.  He understood all
too well what sort of control Alexandra was talking about.  He'd been
exercising it all week.  He pulled on his cock once more and then let go
of it.  The sound of Alexandra was threatening to make him spill on the
carpet.
         "I have a problem," Jeff said.  There was a long pause at the
other end and then Alexandra, her voice disapproving, said, 
         "What?"
         "It's sort of difficult to explain," Jeff said.
         "There can only be one problem that I know of Jeff," Alexandra
told the boy.  "Have you cum?"
         "No!" Jeff said.  He sighed with relief and looked down at
himself, feeling the unbearable fullness between his legs.  "No, it's
not that.  My niece from America showed up.  I haven't seen her in a
long time and, well, I don't like little girls but she's fucking
gorgeous," Jeff said, all in a hurry.
         "Jeff, if you fucked her, that's the same as masturbating.  It
means you've depleted your sperm and--"
         "No!" Jeff interrupted again.  "I-- I didn't fuck her.  We
slept in separate beds.  There's two beds in this hotel room.  One for
me and one for my dad."
         "Oh," Alexandra said.
         "But I can't leave her alone here," Jeff said.
         "How old is she?" Alexandra asked.
         "Twelve," Jeff said.  "But she's into--" his face reddened,
even though he was alone in the hotel room.
         "Yes?" Alexandra asked, when Jeff found himself unable to go
on, seized anew with a desire to spurt.
         "She's into bondage!" Jeff said.  "She has a dog collar, and a
whip in her purse!  I--"
         "Yes?" Alexandra had to prompt the boy again, after another
long pause.
         "She whipped my ass!" Jeff gasped.  "Yesterday.  I mean, she
changed into this little bikini-- she looked so fucking great, even if
she is only 12.  And she ordered me to turn around and bend over,
because I'd asked her if she was a virgin.  And then she whipped me!  It
still hurts," Jeff added, reaching back and rubbing his behind.
         There was laughter on the other end of the line.  When it
subsided Alexandra said to Jeff,
         "I'll bring some extra things for your niece."  And then she
hung up, and Jeff was left rubbing his ass and clutching the phone,
wondering what he would say to `Pesty'.

         Peggy stepped out of the bathroom.  She had just taken a bath
and she had wrapped her towel around herself.  The sun was setting in
the west.  Its rays cast a warm glow against the light curtains that
they'd drawn across the window.  Jeff was putting on a shirt and tie. 
Alexandra had told him to be naked for her but he had decided he did not
want to be; let her punish him for it if she wished to.
         "What's that?" Peggy asked, looking at her bed as she came out
of the bathroom.  Hers was neatly made, in contrast to Jeff's, which had
become quite rumpled as he spent the afternoon lying on it watching
T.V., waiting for Alexandra.  There was a long leather object lying on
Peggy's bed.
         "It's a bondage glove," Jeff said, finishing tying his tie,
looking in a mirror over the dresser as he did it.
         "A what?" Peggy asked, gazing uncomprehending at the leather
thing and walking a little closer to her bed to look at it.
         "I thought you knew about bondage," Jeff said.  He turned
around.  "It's a bondage glove.  I want you to put it on."  Peggy
frowned.  "Let me get dressed first," she said.
         "No," Jeff replied.  He went over to the girl.  She uttered a
scream as he yanked off her towel.  He had slept in the bed next to hers
all night, and hadn't touched her.  His sudden prurience shocked her.  
         Peggy tried to cover herself with her hands.  Jeff gazed at her
luridly as she did so.  Her titties shook.  She clapped her arm across
them, her other hand going to her newly-furred pussy.  But it was no
use; Jeff merely adjusted his stance slightly and set about admiring the
girl's naked ass.  Futilely Peggy swept a hand back to cover her
backside.  At once, her titties revealed by the gesture, Jeff turned his
gaze again to her bosoms.
         "Oh, why are you doing this?" Peggy wailed.
         "I thought you knew about bondage, "Jeff said.  "A bondage
glove is to be worn by someone who's nude.  I'll help you put it on,"
Jeff said.  He was no expert in the matter but Alexandra had explained
it to him when she dropped by, earlier in the day.  Peggy had been out
swimming and hadn't met the woman yet.  Jeff picked up the glove and
told the 12-year-old to turn around.  To his surprise, she obeyed.  He
slid the right half of the glove up her right arm.  When it was almost
to her elbow he slid the left on; the glove was actually two
opera-length gloves, tied with black strings to each other.  When Jeff
had gotten both gloves all the way on, pulling them almost to Peggy's
shoulders, he set about tying the gloves more tightly together.
         "Oh!  Oh!  Oh!" Peggy cried.  She felt her arms brought toward
each other ever more tightly, behind her back.  This caused her slim
shoulders to look even slimmer in the dresser mirror; indeed, it began
to look as if she almost had no shoulders at all.  At the same time her
young breasts, high on her chest, were thrown even higher.  Each tug
Jeff gave on the bondage glove, tying the strings, made them bounce and
wobble.  The exertion of being bound into the glove made Peggy's pink
little nipples stand up on her bouncy white bosoms.  Jeff admired the
sight of Peggy's tits in the mirror as he finished tying her arms.
         "There," Jeff said.  "Now I'd like you to meet someone."  He
went to the telephone.  He called down to the lobby.  Alexandra was
waiting there; he told her he was ready for her to come up.
         "Jeff!  What are you doing?" Peggy hissed, when Jeff had put
down the phone.
         "Don't worry.  I have a friend and you'll like her," Jeff
answered.  Peggy frowned, her tits shaking as she struggled with the
glove on her arms, testing its strength, finding it woefully tight.
         "Are you just going to leave me like this?" Peggy asked Jeff,
astonishment showing in her eyes.
         "Yes," Jeff said.  "Sit down on the bed.  It's a woman I'm
inviting up.  Don't worry, I'm not inviting any of those surfer boys I
saw you hanging around with."  Peggy scowled.  She had met two
12-year-old boys on the beach and Jeff had already told her he thought
they were dorks.  Peggy sat down on her bed.  She gave a huge sigh,
which made her tits wiggle.  Jeff admired their movement and Peggy said,
         "At least you could wrap my towel around me."
         "No," Jeff said.  "I want you just like that.  Relax.  You're
going to like this woman if you like bondage."  Several minutes later
there was a knock on their hotel room door.
         "I'll get it," Jeff said.
         "Obviously," Peggy replied.  And then she said, "If you weren't
my nephew and so fucking cute I'd call the cops!"
         "Uh-huh," Jeff said, chuckling at how `Pesty' had been so
easily reduced to something less bothersome, and ever more delectable to
look at.  He opened the door.
         "Hi Jeff," the dark-haired woman said.  A frown creased her
pretty forehead.  "I told you to be naked for me."
         "I got my niece into the glove," Jeff said.  "I don't want to
have to go through the lobby wearing that thing."
         "Oh!" Peggy said, seeing Alexandra as she stepped into the
room.  The girl's surprised expression was echoed by the woman.
         "Mmmm, you look very nice," Alexandra said to the 12-year-old. 
"I'd shake your hand, I'm always glad to meet a fellow domme, but I
guess you're all tied up right now!"
         "Yes," Peggy said, blushing.  Her eyes lit up, despite her
bound arms.  She was obviously impressed by the beauty of their new
visitor.  Wearing a leather bustier and miniskirt, confident and proud,
the woman walked over to where Peggy was sitting.  She sat down on the
bed beside her, as casually as a woman might sit next to another at
tea.  "You're more adorable than I could have imagined," Alexandra said
to Peggy.  The girl's blush deepened and she again struggled, just a
little, with her glove.  "Don't," Alexandra said.  She reached out and
touched Peggy's right nipple.  The girl trembled.  "Does that frighten
you?" Alexandra asked, meaning the touch of her fingers.
         "Y- Yes," Peggy answered.
         "I mean you no harm," Alexandra told the girl.  "Your brother
has agreed to be punished, for a crime he committed."  Peggy's eyes
widened.  "He tried to sell me drugs," Alexandra explained to the girl. 
"Now he's done another bad thing, making you wear the glove I intended
for him.  But it can all be worked out, Alexandra told Peggy.  "You're
welcome to come along if you wish.  I'm taking him to a place to
discipline him.  If you come along I can show you some tricks of the
bondage trade.  Perhaps it will make you a better domme."  Peggy looked
at Jeff, then again at Alexandra.  Clearly she didn't know what to do. 
After letting her think about it for a minute, the room completely
silent, no one talking, Alexandra lifted her hand from where it was
playing at Peggy's right breast, teasing the little hard nipple, and put
it down between Peggy's legs.
         "Oh!" Peggy cried, as Alexandra smoothed her fingers along the
inside of Peggy's right thigh.  The skin was soft, creamy, inviting.  
         "Spread your legs," Alexandra said to Peggy.  The girl obeyed. 
She was a virgin but she felt a strange longing between her thighs, as
if something needed to be put in her there.  "Very good," Alexandra
said, when the 12-year-old had opened her legs more.  Jeff looked with
interest between his niece's legs.  He could see her cunt lips!  "You
have such pretty pubic hair.  When did it grow in?" Alexandra asked
Peggy.
         "Th- this spring," Peggy said.
         "Fresh with the blossoms," Alexandra smiled, waxing poetic as
she fondled the girl's downy bush.  Suddenly to her surprise Peggy
lurched forward, thrusting out her hips, even as the glove constrained
her.
         "Ohhhh, touch me there!" Peggy urged Alexandra.  The woman
smiled.  Little Peggy was ripe, and ready for pillage.  What an honor it
would be to lead the girl across the threshold of love!  Gently
Alexandra touched a finger to Peggy's slit.  The girl responded
immediately, as if touched by an electric wire, opening her legs even
wider, despite the presence of her nephew, and urgently offering her
dell, pushing her hips out even more.  Alexandra needed no more
prompting.  She told Jeff to bring the things she'd left for him.  He
did so, fetching a black bag from under his bed.  Alexandra drew out
metal handcuffs from the bag.  She slipped them around Peggy's wrists. 
They were entirely unnecessary, the glove was sufficient to keep the
girl bound, but Alexandra liked the effect of seeing them on her.  Next
she drew out a blindfold made of black cloth.  Pushing Peggy's long
blonde hair back out of the way, Alexandra tied the blindfold around her
eyes.  Then she took out a ball gag.  It had a hole in the middle of it,
through which Peggy could breathe.  Alexandra pushed the gag into
Peggy's mouth.  The girl gave a gurgling sound as the gag was forced in;
it was too big for her, she had to strain her little jaw to receive it. 
When Alexandra had tied it in place she kissed the girl on her cheek. 
Then she fiddled with Peggy's long hair again, lifting it up in her
hands as she spoke.
         "My, what pretty hair you have," Alexandra told Peggy.  "Too
bad it's going to spend most of the time hidden under a hood." 
Alexandra reached into her bag and took out a black leather hood.  She
fitted it over the girl's head, getting all Peggy's hair bunched up
inside it as she brought it down over the surprised girl.  When it was
tied onto Peggy the girl looked to the left and to the right, but with
the blindfold underneath and now this hood, she was incapable of seeing
even the slightest intimation of light.  She tried speaking; but the
ball gag prevented it.  Only the gag could be seen, in fact, all else
was hidden by the hood, even Peggy's little nose.  She was thankful for
the hole in the gag, which allowed air in, for otherwise she would have
suffocated, despite being naked.
         Alexandra told Jeff to fetch Peggy's shoes.  He did, picking
her sneakers first, but then being told by Alexandra to find something
better.  He found Peggy's junior-sized high heels.  Alexandra got down
on her knees in front of the hooded Peggy, tight in her bondage glove,
and put the girl's shoes on her.  They were special shoes in that that
did not simply have to be slipped on; they came with straps, which had
to be wound around Peggy's calves.  The straps tied in bows at the back
of Peggy's calves, Alexandra chuckled as she bound them.
         "Your shoes are perfect, Peggy," Alexandra told the 12-year-old
girl.  "We'll have you trussed up from head to toe, without hiding any
of your assets.  And Thanksgiving is still months away!"  Then from her
bag she produced a cloak.  It was brown.  It looked like something a
medieval peasant might wear.  She had Peggy stand up and, as the girl
stood wobbling in her heels, Alexandra threw the cloak around her.  It
came with a hood.  Alexandra pulled it up and tied it so that it would
remain snug on the girl, putting her face in shadow.  Ingeniously, the
cloak had no sleeves.  Nobody would wonder where Peggy's arms were. 
They would assume they were inside her cloak, holding it closed. 
Alexandra drew closed some ties in the front of the cloak so that it
wouldn't fly open and reveal the girl's nakedness.  All this had been
intended for Jeff, who was taller than Peggy and Alexandra.  The
capacious cloak dragged on the floor, hiding everything about the
12-year-old girl exceptionally well.
         "There," Alexandra said to Jeff.  "I think we're ready to go
now."
         "Alright," Jeff said.  He went downstairs with Alexandra, where
a limo was waiting for them.  They got in, and Jeff marvelled at the
limo's plush interior.  It was wood-paneled, with leather seats that
were cool to the touch from the limo's air-conditioning.  Alexandra saw
to it that Peggy's cloak was lifted up in back as she attempted to seat
herself in the limo, blind in her hood.
         "Oooh!" Peggy cried, as her bared bottom suddenly touched the
cool leather seat.
         "The night has begun," Alexandra smiled.

30

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