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Standard Reader Advisory:	
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This story depicts explicit sex.  If you are under the legal age of 
consent in your country, are offended by this type of material, or if 
you reside where it is illegal to possess such material, read no further.

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| This is a new story fragment in a series about the "Academy" - a    |
| secret intelligence arm of the New World Femocracy.                 |
|                                                                     |
| This story is also a prequel to an earlier work by me named         |
| "Nisa Passes Her Initiation".  You are strongly advised to read     |
| the preceding installment "Nisa Learns the Art of Teasing [Part 1]" |
| to fully appreciate this advance chapter from Part 2.               |
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| Enjoy.   (And remember, comments are appreciated)                   |
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| -head2fat-                                                          |
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                       Nisa Learns The Art of Teasing
                     (Advance Chapter from Part 2 of 3)

                                                  (c) 2004 Kari Alarus
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Chapter 6 - Nisa's Mall Adventure
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Nisa had quickly learned that salacious attire alone does not usually 
cause grown men to blow their wads.  To accomplish that, she needed to 
titillate their dirty minds.

Depending upon her mood, Nisa could present herself as any of a dozen 
sexy types.   The tempting daughter-next-door (in skin-tight micro-
shorts and cropped baby tees).   A pigtailed cutie (in a mercilessly 
short sundress and frilly panties).  A pierced and tattooed biker slut 
(in a teeny halter top with a denim micro-mini, cowboy boots, and 
rudely ripped mesh tights).  Nisa could be equally alluring dressed as 
a sexy preppie (peaches-and-cream complexion in short pleated skirt, 
white trainers, and a tight monogrammed sweater) or a Goth vamp 
(heavily made-up in a black translucent lace dress with extremely sheer 
undies and military boots). 

Whenever Nisa would visit her uncles she'd arrive with suitcases full 
of micro shorts, teddies, cropped tops, teeny bikinis, mesh cat suits, 
miniskirts no wider than belts, and a few skin-tight tops and jeans.   
Though none of her shorts completely covered her ass, her special denim 
cut-offs - the ones ultra-brief denim cut-offs - the ones with so 
little material that her ass hung completely out were particularly 
naughty.   The scandalous shorts were slit all the way to the waistband 
on both sides.  The button-fly front tapered so radically that it 
couldn't fully cover her smooth-shaved pubes.  Nisa's juicy mound would 
plump out on both sides of the thin strip of denim cradling her crotch.  
She would typically pair that with an obscenely cropped tee shirt, so 
worn and full of holes that it was virtually see-through, cropped so 
short that it barely covered her nipples.  It was especially diabolical 
of her to forgo underwear with this lewd combo.

One day Nisa might opt for a fresh-faced look in a mercilessly short 
sundress, cotton panties, and platform sandals.  The next day, she 
might be a teen vamp in a black crocheted bikini, heels, and shades.  
On other days, in a short leather miniskirt, see-through nylon blouse, 
fishnets, chunky heels, and heavily made eyes, Nisa could be a 
viciously cock-stirring tramp.  Barefoot and braless, in shredded 
daisy-dukes, a torn man's undershirt with "Hillbilly Slut" hand-
scrawled on the front, she could be trailer trash nasty enough to 
invite a brutal gang-bang on the spot.  And then, of course, the 
perennial favorite was her naughty cheerleader look complete with ankle 
socks, tight sweater and a ridiculously short pleated skirt that barely 
covered her ass.  For some reason, older guys (any guy over 30) never 
failed to drool over her killer body in that outfit.

Nisa would constantly parade about nearly naked, all the while teasing 
them with the lewdest tortures she could imagine.  "Daddy never lets me 
wear outfits this naughty around our house, but I hope it's okay with 
you, Uncle".   "Darn, my boobies keep falling out of this flimsy cutoff 
top."   "Uncle, Is it cold in here, or do I need to put on some panties 
under this tiny miniskirt?"   "Oh, is this little see-through teddy 
distracting you?  Ah, you poor dear, it is!"  "Would you squirt a 
little whipped cream over my hot pie to cool me off?"   

Nisa was constantly reaching up, stretching, posing, or bending over in 
her naughty little outfits.  When sitting, it was far from lady-like 
with her legs either spread wide open or nastily crossed to reveal 
either panties or her naked crotch.  Needless to say, her uncles were 
perpetual hard in her presence.   

On clothes-shopping trips to the mall with her uncles, Nisa was 
especially scandalous.  [Her uncles always thoroughly enjoyed these 
excursions.]   Short of strutting about buck-naked, no behavior was 
out-of-bounds for the teenage girl on these trips. 

The stunning teen had no problem whatsoever with traipsing through a 
packed mall in a see-through baby doll or scandalously short micro-
miniskirt to test its "effects" on the males present.   Needless to 
say, Nisa always left a lasting impression. 

Especially memorable was the time Nisa wore a black nylon mesh baby top 
so loosely woven that her braless nipples poked out.  She'd paired that 
with a shiny vinyl micro-mini and thigh-high black leather boots.  Her 
firm, heart-shaped ass looked especially luscious as it threatened to 
burst out of her shear nylon panties.  Nisa was shoe-shopping that day 
and had promised her Uncle Steve a special treat. 

A hundred pair of eyes followed her awesome ass as Nisa mounted the 
escalator to the second floor.   She'd made sure that her Uncle Steve 
was just far enough behind to see everything.   The skirt was so short 
that her panties were clearly visible.  It was only when Nisa bent over 
near the top of the escalator that it became apparent just how shear 
her panties were.   Uncle Steve's jaw dropped at the cock-stirring 
sight of Nisa's barely-cloaked pussy straining the seams of her 
translucent panties.  From the gasps and murmurs on the suddenly packed 
escalator behind her, Nisa already knew that she'd be attracting quite 
an audience to her impending show in the shoe store

As she'd expected, Joey, a nerdy 16-year old, was on duty that day.  
Nisa had her Uncle Steve take a seat that would afford him a great view 
of the events about to unfold.   

"C-c-can I h-h-help you," Joey stuttered, as the sexy girl slowly 
circled the newest displays.   Already, Nisa could detect beads of 
sweat on his brow as the poor guy vainly tried not to stare at the tits 
bouncing so tantalizingly under her flimsy mesh top.

"Yes, you can, sugar," Nisa drawled as she plopped her ass into a 
nearby chair, causing her tits to wobble nastily.   "I'd like to try on 
some of those," she said, pointing at a rack of fabulous high-heeled 
sandals.   "Show me what you have in a size five!"

Poor Joey!  He couldn't take his eyes off of those mouth-watering tits.   
He'd seen plenty of breasts in the small Playboy collection he kept 
under the bed in his room, but never any so perfectly shaped or so 
close at hand.  

In no time at all, Joey reappeared with several boxes in his hands.  
Nisa clearly noted just how much Joey was unnerved by all the faces 
peering into the shop outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Would you mind pulling these boots off, dear?" Nisa purred, as she 
lewdly spread her legs to expose her flimsy panties.   Already, a large 
bulge had formed in Joey's trousers.  Sweat was running freely down his 
forehead.  Giggling, and a few moans as well, could clearly be heard 
from the peanut gallery outside.

"Are you okay, sweetie?" Nisa asked with mock concern.   

"N-n-no.  I m-mean, y-yes, m-m-miss!" Joey stammered.  Laughter ensued 
outside as Joey shifted his position to try to hide the huge tent 
stretching his pants.   By now, Joey was no longer staring at her tits.

"Well, what are you waiting for?  Pull them off!"  Nisa prodded.  She 
was genuinely surprised at just how wet this little tease was making 
her.   She hadn't expected Joey's cock to be so big.   Now instead of 
brutally teasing the nerd and leaving him with a vicious case of blue 
balls, Nisa was starting to entertain the very real possibility of 
guiding Joey's monster into her dripping snatch and fucking him 
senseless.

Joey's hands shook visibly as he struggled to pull off each boot.   
After having removed the second boot, Joey's cock couldn't help but 
show its admiration for Nisa's long bare legs.  A dark wet stain had 
appeared at the end of the obscene bulge now curving towards his left 
trouser leg.    This only prompted more giggling from outside.

As Joey tried to turn away to hide his embarrassment, Nisa loudly 
cleared her throat.   "Excuse me!  There's still something I need help 
with!"   

Joey was stunned.  He'd removed both boots, and look what it had cost 
him!  What else could she want?

"Do you see these panties?  Look at them!  They're soaking wet!!"

Not daring to look at first, the nerdy teen couldn't resist for more 
than a few seconds.  "Ohmigod!" he shrieked, as the wet spot grew 
larger.  Nisa's smooth shaved pussy was exposed in its full glory by 
her cunt-soaked panties.   Uncle Steve leaned forward, quickly 
adjusting his own monster boner, to get a closer look.   So did 
everybody else in the peanut gallery.  No one was laughing anymore.

"I want you to remove them for me, now!" Nisa demanded.  "With your 
teeth!"

Poor Joey!  That was all it took to push him over the edge.   He 
started to shake and sweat something awful.  Then he broke into an 
audible howl as the cum began to rifle from his pulsing cock.   Within 
seconds the teen had blasted so much cock cream it that it had started 
pooling onto the store's wood floor.

"Son-of-a-bitch!  You fucking wanker!" Nisa cursed.   Now, when her 
hungry cunt needed relief the most, this skinny shoe-selling 
motherfucker was completely useless to her.   "Any volunteers?" Nisa 
screamed towards the peanut gallery, her need obvious.   

The next moment, there was a stampede to get into the shoe store.   The 
glass wall shattered.  

Thinking quickly, Uncle Steve bolted out of his seat and grabbed his 
highly aroused niece by the hand.  He barely succeeded in dragging Nisa 
into the back of the store and out the back door before the mob could 
reach her.

Almost instantly mall security arrived.   Steve flagged them down as he 
and Nisa emerged from a side door just footsteps ahead of the 
determined pack of male pursuers.   Fortunately, the presence of four 
armed security guards was enough to stop the seething throng in its 
tracks.   

"Can you tell me what happened Miss?"  Russ, the head guard, asked, 
knowing full well the havoc that such a scantily clad and gorgeous teen 
could reek in a crowded mall.

Noticing the bulge growing in the head guard's own trousers, Nisa 
quickly formulated a new plan.  "I'm still pretty unsettled.   Could we 
please find somewhere private where I could sit and calm down?   I 
promise to tell you everything!" she pleaded.

"Sure, Miss.  I know just the place" Russ replied, reluctantly lifting 
his gaze from the girl's fully erect nipples and barely-covered mound.  
Raised to be nobody's fool, Russ had a fairly good idea of what was 
coming next.  

"Oh, could you also have someone fetch my boots?  They're back in the 
shoe store" Nisa added.

"No problem, Miss," Russ replied.  "You three!" he ordered. "Go take 
the employee's statement and close off the area so that no one gets 
hurt.   I'll be in my office - code 17 [the do-not-disturb code]!  And 
don't forget those boots!"

Disappointment showed clearly in the faces of the three remaining 
guards, as they'd all gotten a cock-stiffening eyeful of the girl as 
well.   But orders were orders.   Not that Russ never took care of 
them; so off they went.

Back at the office, Nisa asked her uncle Steve to kindly wait outside.   
"I'll be right out - I promise," she winked.  "Just make sure that I 
get my boots back," as she blew Uncle Steve a knowing kiss.

"Are you ready to make a statement miss," Russ asked, after she'd 
gotten settled down.  

"You can call me Nisa," the girl replied, "and I'd be happy to share 
every intimate detail with you once you give me your full attention" 
Nisa teased, spreading her legs wide open.

Russ had his cock out of his trousers in record time.  It was already 
quite erect.  "Is this enough attention, Nisa?" he asked, smiling.

Lewdly running her gaze over the magnificence of Russ' 9" cock, Nisa 
demurred, "I guess that will do."

Russ lunged at the luscious teen, ready to rip her panties off in one 
motion, and jam his turgid cock straight up her snatch.

"Hold on just a minute, Tiger!   You need to nibble my appetizer, 
before you can have the main course.  Got it?" Nisa countered.

"That's not a problem, Nisa," Russ agreed.

Just outside the door Uncle Steve was in agony.  During Nisa's lewd 
little show upstairs he'd been sorely tempted to viciously beat his 
meat, but wouldn't dare do so in front of such a large crowd.  Now the 
little juicy slut was getting her tight slot plowed by a total 
stranger, while all he could do was wait.   

Nisa's frequent cries of "Fuck me harder!  Oh fuck yes!!!  That's the 
spot!  Harder, you gorgeous motherfucker!" did little to lessen Steve's 
discomfort.  Neither did Russ's cries of "Good God!  You're so fucking 
tight!  Goddamn what an awesome fuck you are!  Hold on tight bitch 
'cause I'm gonna rip you in two."

Uncle Steve could take it no longer.  Seeing that nobody was around, he 
whipped out his cock out and began stroking himself with a frenzy 
bordering on blood lust.  A mere 3 minutes later, Steve was hosing the 
security door with thick blasts of cum.  "Damn that little slut!" he 
cried.  "All those times she's worked me up to the point of bursting 
with not a damn thing I could do!"

Finally having gotten his nut off, Steve zipped himself up then 
collapsed into a metal and cloth chair a few feet outside the office, 
still panting and short of breath.   He quickly fell asleep.

It took another twenty minutes, nine orgasms (from Nisa) and three 
violent climaxes from Russ, for Nisa to finally emerge from the 
security office.   The girl virtually radiated vitality from every 
pore!   Nisa clearly had that 'well and truly fucked' look.   As for 
Russ, he was slumped in his chair, totally exhausted, his limp dick 
still coated with a thick mixture of girl goo and his own cum.   Nisa 
had left her thoroughly soaked panties wrapped around Russ' head.

She couldn't help but notice the sticky pool at the base of Russ's 
door.  "Oh, so you couldn't wait for me, could you, Uncle Steve?" she 
taunted as she shook her uncle awake.  "Look at what a disgusting mess 
you've made!   Well, I sure hope you're planning to make this up to me, 
and soon!   We wouldn't want Daddy to find out about this, would we, 
uncle?"  Nisa threatened, half-seriously.

"No, sweetheart.  That wouldn't do at all," Uncle Steve meekly replied.

"And what about my boots?" she reminded him.

"Oh shit!  I forgot!"

Fortunately, the other three guards showed up just at that moment.   

Nisa squealed a quick "Thank you" as she grabbed the boots and ushered 
Uncle Steve back to the car.

But the girl wasn't finished quite yet.  Back in the car, the feeling 
of the warm air against her exposed pussy in such a tiny skirt was 
making her horny again.  Nisa knew full well that whenever she spread 
her legs open that her Uncle Steve was getting a full-on view of her 
young smooth-shaved slit.   Just the thought of how hard Uncle Steve 
was getting right now was making her wet again, and she just been 
gloriously fucked!   

Up to now Nisa had been a cock-tease extraordinaire with her uncle.  
She couldn't count the number of times that her naughty behavior had 
sent Uncle Steve up to the bathroom or his bedroom for immediate 
relief.  It always made her horny to know what an effect a sexy teenage 
girl could have on a grown man.  But she'd always been able to quench 
her lust with either her own fingers or Mr. Trusty - her 10" black 
dildo.  Being a very vocal girl, Nisa also knew that Uncle Steve 
couldn't help but hear her cries of orgasmic release from down the 
hall.  "The poor guy!  I must have been driving him crazy," Nisa 
considered.   "So why hasn't he fucked me by now?" she wondered.   
"Well, we're going to change that, starting right now," the horny 
little slut determined to herself.


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