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Note: Mixed Bag is a compilation of stories by Rachael Ross and
contains a Foreword and 65 chapters. It is being posted to ASSM
largely in sequence. See MB00 for a table of contents. All stories
copyrighted 2008 Rachael Ross all rights reserved. rache696@yahoo.com
visit my website at http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/rache/www/index.htm and see my
blog http://anarchyforbeginners.blogspot.com/ for additional
information. Thanks. -rr


Adults Only

Mixed Bag - Chapter Twenty Three



The Door in the Closet
(Part Five)

by rache


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Story Codes: f/m, Femdom, D/s, Romance? SciFi

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    "You look tired this morning, Jilly," my mom said.

    "So do you," I replied and then I dropped my eyes as she looked at
me sharply, but it was true anyway and Mom knew it.

    She was standing in the kitchen drinking coffee, looking like
she'd just fallen out of bed pretty much. Her brown hair was damp and
tangled. The silk pantsuit she wore was open at the crotch because Mom
had lost a few buttons someplace, or maybe she just wanted to show
off. Her pussy was swollen and red, the makeup she wore smeared around
it. I could see her lips all thick and loose and dripping with sperm
and girl cum. The silk was wet between her thighs and sticking to her
skin. My mom had spent most of the night fucking somebody's raw cock,
meaning whoever the guy was, he wasn't owned, and she wasn't even
trying to pretend otherwise.

    But why would she?

    I'd spent the night fucking too, but not with my pussy. I'd been
teaching Jimmy how to make out with my ass and then make love to it.
He really did seem to like my small round butt and that had made me
feel pretty good about myself. Except I was a little sore. Once that
boy had gotten his cock inside my tight, sexy rectum all he'd wanted
to do was ride it all night long! So I was sitting down kind of
gingerly, fidgeting a bit while I ate a bowl of Loop Fruits and read
the back of the box. It said something about how a big bowl of tasty
Loop Fruits every morning could make a boy's sperm taste extra yummy
in my tummy.

    "Did your father wake you up last night?" Mom asked me and that's
why she thought I was tired.

    "Yeah," I lied, finding it to be a pretty good excuse, although as
soon as my dad woke up, I knew he'd start demanding to know where I'd
been.

    "He's getting worse, isn't he?" Mom sighed and I rolled my eyes.
Like wasn't it painfully obvious?

    "I have to go to school," I said, not bothering to clean up after
myself. Leaving her with a dirty kitchen would give the woman a chance
to play wife and mother for a change. I was really not liking her very
much.

    The clock told me it was still early, but I just couldn't sit
around the kitchen listening to my mom talk about my dad. Sooner or
later she'd have to do something about him. Either get him committed
or castrated, or both. That would take some guts though and I already
knew my mom was a little short on bravery. She'd probably take the
easy way out and just take off, move in with whoever her boyfriend was
and file for misconsummation.

    It wasn't like my dad would contest it. He didn't want her, he
just wanted me, and Mom would give him full custody because I'd be a
legal adult as soon as I hit twenty anyway. She'd get away without any
fuss, Daddy would get to fuck his girl all he wanted, and I'd be left
trying to figure out how I could grow up and get away from the
bastard. I'd probably have to drop out of school just so I could take
care of him full time and he'd be trying to knock me up, I knew that.
Having his child would make me his common law wife and then I'd really
be stuck with him.

    I wasn't a lawyer or anything, but the law was pretty simple when
it came to stuff like marriage and I'd aced my sex education classes.
It was the one decent grade I could count on. Gym class too, I guess,
but everybody gets good grades in that. But from second grade all the
way through tenth, I was straight A's every year and I was sorta proud
of that. I was really good at sex.

    Knowing the law wasn't helping me with my situation though. Mom
was gonna fuck me, I could feel it. She was going to stick me with my
dad for a husband, a bun in my oven, and nothing to do all day but get
fat and watch the man drink himself to death. Life really sucks
sometimes. But women are like that, especially moms, and if I was in
her shoes? I'd have already done it probably. Then again, I never
would have let my husband get so out of balance either, and that was
definitely my mom's fault and she knew it. Probably she was feeling a
little guilty and that was why she was still hanging around, but I
couldn't count on that lasting forever! One trip to the Oracle and
she'd be absolved and then I'd be fucked.

    "Where have you been?" I frowned at Mahk as he pulled up to the
curb on his airbike, not bothering to ground it, but leaving it
hovering there as he got off of it.

    "I'm sorry," he gave me puppy dog eyes and pressed his hand to my
pussy, giving me a nice hello rub. "I didn't know you were waiting,
Jilly."

    "Well, I was," I said, grabbing his hard cock through the
skintight jeans he was wearing, feeling him straining for release.
"I've been waiting five minutes already."

    "I'm sorry," he said again, his voice soft and a little breathless
as he found the open crotch of my shorts and slipped a finger inside
my cunt. "I missed you"

    "Hmph...Give me a kiss and then we have to get to school," I told
him, pushing the boy to his knees on the sidewalk. "I can't believe
you made me wait."

    "I'll never do it agaimmmpph..." I tilted my hips and pulled his
mouth to my pussy to shut him up. I wasn't gonna tell him the only
reason I was waiting was because I'd been early. It was still his
fault.

    "Hey Jilly! Hi Mahk!" Ajjie passed us, walking with her boyfriend
Erel.

    Ajjie had him on a leash because she'd gotten his cock pierced
with a silver ring through his piss hole. It was seriously cool, but
kind of annoying the way she was always showing off like that. Erel
was pretty much the hottest boy in school though, so it was hard to
blame her. They were cousins anyway and already engaged to be married,
that was why she could pierce him and everything.

    "What's up?" I smiled at her, since she was my best friend. "Hey,
did you do your math homework?"

    "No!" She looked at me like I was crazy. "Nilla's gonna hook me up
though. You need the answers?"

    "Yeah," I nodded and pushed Mahk away since all he was doing was
chewing my lips mostly. He had a thing for that. "That's enough! Zeus!
You ruined my lipstick!"

    "Heh!" Ajjie giggled at me and gave Erel's swollen cock a hard tug
as they walked away. "I'll give it to you after homeroom, okay?
Upstairs bathroom."

    "Okay," I nodded, fixing my shorts so the crotch was split open
evenly and my labia would hang out nice, even though the lipstick was
all smeared now. Stupid Mahk! I frowned at him again.

    "I'm sorry, Jilly," he gave me a sheepish smile. "I can't help
it."

    "I'm not gonna let you cum for a year," I said, but neither of us
really believed that. "Are you wearing your buttplug?"

    "Of course!" he nodded too quickly.

    "The black one?" I tilted my head suspiciously.

    "Uh...You said the red one," Mahk frowned.

    "I said the black one!" I shook my head. "Never mind. I think you
don't love me sometimes."

    "What? Jilly! I do love you! I worship you!" he protested and we
were getting on his old Harmony-Daavsa Wideglide, feeling the bike sag
slightly beneath us.

    "Then how come you can't do anything right?" I asked him, pressing
my body against his back and wrapping my arms around his muscular
chest.

    "Because it's hard to think when you're around," Mahk told me and
he sounded so serious that I had to smile finally and then he was
smiling too.

    "Okay," I shrugged. "I guess that's a good reason. I'll keep you."

    "Thanks, Jilly," Mahk's adoring eyes weren't teasing, he really
was grateful and I guess I had been pretty much a bitch. Probably
because he reminded my of Jimmy's girlfriend, Mary. "Strapped on?"

    "Yeah. Take me to school, boyfriend," I giggled and I loved riding
on the back of his airbike.

    The fuser was right under my butt and being old like it was, that
Harmony had some vibration to it, especially when Mahk got some
altitude and could really open it up. He knew I liked to go fast! My
clitty was thrumming in no time and I was gonna be dripping by the
time we got to school. That would get me a little teasing from my
friends and Mahk would get some respect from the other guys. It was
pretty juvenile, but high school is like that anyway. If a boy could
get his girlfriend wet and keep her that way? Everybody figured he
must be a real stud.

    "You're gonna get busted!" I laughed as Mahk climbed through the
ceiling doing about a hundred and ten.

    It was hard talking. It was hard just breathing actually, cause
that was pretty fast and that bike didn't have a bubble or anything,
it was all wind. Mahk wanted to bust some clouds though and it was all
part of his plan to get me juiced. He knew he'd fucked up with the
butt plug thing and I was a little annoyed with that, so he was trying
to make it up to me. If TrafCom caught us though, his Harmony would
get captured and impounded, and we'd end up walking to school for a
month. That would piss me way off. So it was a little risky, but
that's why I liked him so much. Mahk didn't spend a lot of energy
thinking about stuff when he could be doing it, you know?

    "Oh fuck!" I screamed and laughed as Mahk took us into a big white
cloud and it was all bright and cool and a little wet as the pressure
condensed the air into water. A second later we were out of it and
Mahk was taking us down fast, weaving between a couple cloudcars and
getting angry blares from their horns. It was seriously fun.

    "You okay, Jilly?" Mahk eased back on the throttle and grinned at
me over his shoulder as we entered a safe transit lane and made like
good, responsible citizens obeying all the traffic laws. You really
weren't suppose to fly just anywhere you wanted to and most people
didn't, but we did.

    "Yeah!" I grinned back at him. "Now we're gonna be late!"

    "No way," he said. "We got plenty of time."

    "Bad boy," I sighed, sliding my hands down so I could open his
pants and play with his raging cock for a few minutes. He was hard
every minute of the day and had been since the last time I'd let Mahk
cum, I wondered how Jimmy was dealing with his stubborn erection. I
hoped Mary saw it, but I didn't really want her making out with him
either. It was dumb being jealous of a girl who didn't even live in my
universe, but still...

    Mahk hadn't cum in almost six weeks and like I say, he was aching
for it, but I was gonna make him wait a little longer after the butt
plug thing. The red one was pretty small and it was just a training
plug. Mahk had worn it everyday for three months when we'd first
started dating. It didn't do anything except sit there and stretch him
out a little. The black one was a discipline plug and it was wired to
the remote in my purse. One push of a button and I could give his
prostate a nice little six volt jolt to wake him up. I'd just gotten
it less than a week before and that's why I wanted him to wear it at
school. Not so I could punish him, but just so I could play with it.

    That plug was seriously fun and my friends had loved it when I'd
told them about it. We'd been in the cafeteria, me sitting with Ajjie,
Tidda, and Karrie, while Mahk sat on the other side of the big room
with his friends. Hitting the button and watching Mahk jump about
three feet in the air had been funny as hell and of course the best
part was that he had no idea when it was coming! I couldn't discipline
him too much though or we'd get caught, but still...It had been
seriously sweet and by the end of the day the whole school knew about
it. Mahk had taken a lot of good natured abuse from the other boys,
but a lot of that was just jealousy too.

    In all modesty, I was generally regarded as one of the coolest
girlfriends in the school. Lots of guys were trying to talk me into
taking another one, meaning one of them specifically, but boyfriends
take a lot of time and energy. Some girls had two and I probably could
have handled it okay, but the thing with my parents was always
dragging me down, you know?

    That really was the only real big bummer in my life and I had to
figure out what I was gonna do about it. At least I had Jimmy now,
that was a good thing, and I could hide out in his room sometimes. But
my dad was a rogue male and they were always unpredictable. If he
found out about the door in my closet...I didn't want to think about
that. Me and Jimmy had both agreed to keep our doors closed until
after dinner, except we weren't really sure if we ate at the same
time, you know? So we really just meant "at night" when it would be
safe and we were probably lucky we didn't have any brothers or
sisters, that would have been a pain.

    "What happened to you?" Ajjie laughed at me as I walked down the
hallway and I knew she was talking about all the girl goo running down
my thighs.

    "Airbike," I giggled, like what else was there to say?

    "You smell good anyway," Ajjie grinned at me. "Is he wearing that
plug?"

    "Mahk?" I rolled my eyes. "He said he forgot."

    "Yeah right," Ajjie shook her head as we walked towards homeroom.
"I'm going to get one for Erel, I think. That's so cool."

    "You're gonna get a DP?" I looked over my shoulder at Ajjie's
boyfriend, since she was holding his leash and pulling him along
behind us.

    "If that's what Mommy wants," Erel smiled at me and I laughed.

    "Mommy?" I looked at Ajjie and she shrugged.

    "I was reading an article in Nineteen about how to train a
twinkie," she told me. "It sounded pretty fun."

    "A twinkie?" I made a face. "That's like a fag, right?"

    "Sorta," Ajjie said and we stopped so she could unclip the leash
from Erel's cock. "Erel doesn't mind though, do you? Give Mommy a kiss
now and go to your classroom."

    "Yes, Mommy," Erel said obediently and he got on his knees,
pressing his mouth against Ajjie's pussy through her pink shorts,
obviously sucking and licking the thin material. They were tight
enough to show the world her sexy slit and he left a big wet spot on
them too.

    "He'll still fuck me and everything though," Ajjie explained as we
walked into the classroom and found our usual seats. "He'll just have
to suck and fuck my other boyfriend too."

    "What other boyfriend?" I laughed at her, knowing the only one
Ajjie had was Erel.

    "Oh, I don't know," Ajjie sighed airily and sat up very erect as
she looked around the room. It was a serious pose, but some of the
boys definitely noticed and I just made a face at her.

    "You're so weird sometimes," I decided.

    "What?" Ajjie gave me a little pout. "I'm going to be married to
the guy, you know? I'd rather turn him into a twinkie and then I'll be
free to have boyfriends and not have to worry about him getting all
jealous or whatever."

    "Whatever," I said. "You sound like your mom."

    "Well..." Ajjie giggled and her cheeks took on a little color. "Who
do you think showed me the article?"

    "Heh!" I nodded at that and Ajjie's mom was really cool.

    She was a cop and totally dominant too, which meant she had to
have a totally submissive husband or it just wouldn't work. Ajjie was
going to be just like her and I know Erel hadn't been too enthusiastic
about it at first. He wasn't really submissive by nature, but maybe
that's true of a lot of boys, I don't know. But Ajjie had broken him
and now Erel was a lot happier, anyone could see that, and they had a
nice harmony. Nice balance. And they'd be happy together once they
were married. I sorta envied that.

    I knew I wasn't going to marry Mahk. He was just a fun little toy
to play with while I waited around to grow up. I'd broken him enough,
but not completely. I liked guys with a little streak of independence,
you know? Mahk was definitely my boyfriend, and a good one too, but it
would have spoiled it for me if I totally ruled him. That was another
reason I was the coolest girlfriend in school, because I was pretty
relaxed about stuff like that.

    That attitude came from my mom, probably. She was too relaxed and
hadn't taken charge of my dad properly. Like a lot of women, my mother
wanted to share everything with my dad, you know? Neither of them
being dominant or submissive, but finding an equilibrium that they
could be comfortable with and enjoy. It sounds great and there's a
million self-help books out there trying to help people find it, but
sharing is hard work. After my dad's accident, when he started falling
into his depression, my mom needed to take charge and she hadn't. Now
it was probably too late.

    "Psst...Stand up!" Ajjie woke me from my thoughts as we started
saying the Pledge of Allegiance.

    The holoboard at the front of the classroom flickered to life and
the President's smiling face looked at us. She was an older woman and
a pretty good President, I guess, but probably they're all about the
same. Politics never interested me a whole lot. Her husband was there
too, since he was the vice-president, and together they led the whole
planet in our morning pledge and prayer. At least the part of the
planet that lived in this time zone

    "I pledge allegiance to the flags of the Unified State of Utopia,"
I said in the same bored voice as everyone else, "and to the harmony
for which they stand, one planet indivisible, with balance and honor
for all."

    Then we were all quiet with our heads bowed while the President
prayed for us.

    "Blessed mother who lives in the Earth; Gloried father who lives
in the sky; Immaculate brothers and sisters among the stars, your
humble children beseech your wisdom and mercy..." Blah blah blah

    I hated morning prayers, but what can you do? At least the
President liked to pray quickly and get it over with. On those
mornings when we saw the holoboard light up with one of the Oracles on
it we all groaned inwardly cause those people went on and on forever.
This was another quickie though and I'm sure the gods were happy cause
they probably had better stuff to do than listen to a bunch of mortals
grovel and beg. Or maybe they didn't, it was hard telling with gods,
since they never seemed to answer. At least they never answered me and
I prayed all the time!



To be continued...

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