Kristen the Cruiser
                   


                              Title: Kristen the Cruiser
                              Author: el Mano (ridge@ea.net)


                   
                   
                   

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                        "Yup I said, it will remind you about our agreement."
                        "But that's two whole days," she said. "I know, but you 
                        can make it. When did you last use the toilet?" I asked. 
                        "Just now, but..."
                        "No problem then," I said cutting her off. "Come on in 
                        the bathroom." 
                        "Ohhhhhh...." she whined as I took her hand and led her 
                        into the bathroom. I walked her over to the vanity. Bend 
                        over, put your hands on the counter top and spread your 
                        legs a little." She looked at me pleadingly. "Do it, 
                        Kristen!"
                        She turned and assumed the position. I flipped her skirt 
                        up over her back and drew her little panties down to 
                        mid- thigh. "Now poke your little ass out, baby. Arch 
                        your back." She slowly complied. I picked up a tube of 
                        K/Y Jelly from the counter and lubed up the five inch 
                        rubber plug. 
                        She squeaked as the cold object touched her tight little 
                        anus. I watched her face in the mirror as I slowly 
                        pushed the plug up into her tight ass. "Uggghhhh," she 
                        grunted deeply, her blue eyes bulging. 
                        "That's nice," I said twisting the plug gently in her. 
                        "You have a nice tight little ass, baby and I know that 
                        this plug pokes you inside. It isn't quite the same as 
                        my cock, but it's the closest thing I have that's 
                        portable for you right now." 
                        Kristen's head dropped below her shoulders as I pushed 
                        the plug the rest of the way in. I placed my hand flat 
                        on the back of the wide rubber flange, pushed it up 
                        against her warm ass cheeks and rubbed it against her, 
                        moving the plug inside. She groaned again. I saw her 
                        little anal ring snap into the recessed groove. 
                        "There we go, honey," I said as I leaned down and kissed 
                        her on the hip. All done." I leaned down and pulled her 
                        panties up for her. She stood up slowly wincing a little 
                        as she smoothed her skirt down around her hips. "OK," I 
                        said. "Let's get you home. I am already looking forward 
                        to Monday," I said cheerily as I led the bow legged 
                        young teenager out to my truck.
                        >>> Kristen - Ten <<<
                        By 6:00 PM Monday evening, Lynn and I were pretty sure 
                        that Kristen was not going to show. I telephoned her 
                        mother at 7:00. "Hi, Lyle, how are ya? -- Oh just fine 
                        thanks. -- Say is that sink I repaired still working OK? 
                        -- Great, great. Listen, the reason I called is that 
                        Kristen didn't show up for her tutoring session this 
                        afternoon and I was wondering if she's OK? -- Uh, huh, 
                        -- Uh, huh, -- I see... Well, OK tell her that if she 
                        changes her mind, I'll be available for her. --OK, Lyle. 
                        You too... Thanks, Lyle, Bye, bye."
                        "Shit," I said as I hung up the phone. 
                        "What?" asked Lynn from the couch.
                        "Kristen's mother said that she was up in her room and 
                        didn't want to talk to anyone. She also said that 
                        Kristen had mentioned yesterday afternoon that she 
                        didn't think she was going to continue with her 
                        tutoring. She said she was doing better in English Lit., 
                        and thought she could handle the load now."
                        "That's too bad," Lynn said sympathetically. So what're 
                        you going to do?" she asked.
                        "Damn," I mumbled. "I don't know. I suppose I could send 
                        copies of the first tape to her school and screw her 
                        over good, but, 'A', I really don't want to have to do 
                        that, and 'B', that will most certainly mark the end of 
                        our 'arrangement' with her. Maybe I'll just give her a 
                        few more days to worry and think about the consequences 
                        and see what happens."
                        "That sounds good to me," Lynn agreed.
                        **
                        Thursday afternoon rolled around without so much as a 
                        peep from Kristen. I was quite angry by then and had 
                        promised myself that I would deliver copies of the 
                        revealing video tape to Kristen's school library first 
                        thing Friday morning. The phone rang. 
                        "Hello," I answered. -- Oh, Hi, Lyle. -- Yup, just fine. 
                        -- How's Kristen? I kinda miss having her around... 
                        <long pause> "Oh yeah, great, sure, Lyle, I'd be happy 
                        to... Sure, Lyle, I'll tell her. Thanks. See ya!"
                        "Yes!!!" I shouted out loud as I hung up the phone. Just 
                        then my friend, Lynn let herself in the front door. 
                        "Hey," I said beaming her a big smile. 
                        "Hi," Lynn said. "My, my, but you do look happy. What's 
                        up?"
                        "Kristen's mother just called and invited you and me to 
                        a surprise party and dinner tomorrow evening to 
                        celebrate Kristen's seventeenth birthday."
                        "Hmmmm," she mused, "That should be interesting. Who 
                        else is invited? Did she say?"
                        "Well, she mentioned Kristen's boyfriend, Rick Miller, 
                        and a select few of her school friends. Listen, Lynn, 
                        you gotta help me with this." The beginnings of a plan 
                        were forming in my mind. 
                        "No problem," Lynn replied. "Just let me know what you 
                        want me to do."
                        I spent the rest of the evening getting things ready for 
                        the big party.
                        **
                        As Lynn and I drove up to Lyle and Kristen's little 
                        house promptly at 7:00 PM, I noticed there were no cars 
                        at all in the drive. Lyle stuck her head out of the 
                        front door as we pulled up and yelled, "park around back 
                        in the trees." I waved and Lynn got out and went in 
                        while I parked. I let myself in the kitchen door to find 
                        Lynn and Lyle chatting.
                        "I see you two have gotten acquainted. Hi, Lyle. Good to 
                        see you," I said as I walked over and gave her a hug. 
                        "So, is anyone else here, and where's the birthday girl? 
                        I have a present for her." I held up the nicely wrapped 
                        little package. 
                        "A couple of Kristen's little friends are in the living 
                        room and Kristen is with Rick. He helped out by getting 
                        her out of the house for an hour or two so we could get 
                        ready. She should be home in about ten minutes," she 
                        said looking at her watch. "Why don't you two go in and 
                        say hello, while I finish in here."
                        "Do you need any help?" Lynn politely asked.
                        "No thanks, dear. You go on in and enjoy yourselves." 
                        Lynn and I went into the living room and introduced 
                        ourselves to Patty and Erica, two of Kristen's friends 
                        from her cheerleading squad. Both young ladies were 
                        lovely. We chatted for a minute when suddenly Lyle ran 
                        in and said, "Lights out and everybody hide. I see 
                        headlights coming down the road." 
                        We dimmed the lights in the living room and everyone hid 
                        behind the furniture. A few seconds later, the front 
                        door opened and in walked Kristen followed by a dark 
                        haired guy. Suddenly the lights came on and we all 
                        jumped up and hollered, "SURPRISE!!!" 
                        Kristen's hands went to her mouth. She was smiling 
                        brightly. She looked radiant! Then she saw Lynn and me 
                        standing in the corner partly behind a big over stuffed 
                        chair. She paled visibly, but managed to maintain her 
                        composure. She reached out and took her boy friend's 
                        hand. Lyle was beaming from the hall door. Kristen saw 
                        her there, ran to her and hugged her. 
                        "Oh, Mom, you know how much I hate surprise parties," 
                        she said playfully.
                        "I know, dear, but Happy Birthday anyway," she said 
                        smiling. "I couldn't invite all of your friends, you're 
                        so popular, but I did ask your closest friends, Patty 
                        and Erica and of course you know Lynn and our 'handy 
                        man'," she said smiling our way. Kristen turned back to 
                        the living room. "Hi, Erica... Patty... You guys," she 
                        said still smiling. The two young cheerleaders beamed. 
                        "Hello," she said demurely as she turned to Lynn and me. 

                        "Hello, Kristen, and Happy Seventeenth," I said smiling 
                        as I crossed the room to her. Before she knew what was 
                        happening, I grabbed her and hugged her warmly. God, she 
                        still smelled great! Her supple young body tensed. I let 
                        her go and smiled at the young man beside her. 
                        "This must be Rick," I said sticking out my hand. "Rick, 
                        you're a lucky man," I said to the slightly dorky 
                        looking guy. 'What in the hell does she see in him?' I 
                        wondered. 
                        "Hello," Rick said pleasantly as he took my hand in a 
                        'dead fish' grip. "Kristen mentioned that you were 
                        tutoring her in English after school and that was the 
                        reason I had seen so little of her lately. I was 
                        beginning to get jealous!" the young man said smiling. 
                        'If you only knew, Rick old buddy!' I thought as I 
                        smiled back at him.
                        We all took a seat in the living room as Lyle offered 
                        everyone something to drink. We chatted for a minute and 
                        then I said, "Kristen, I have a present for you." I 
                        handed her the wrapped box. 
                        She took it from me nervously. She tried to smile for 
                        her friends as she slowly unwrapped it. It was a video 
                        cassette. She looked up at me with fear in her big blue 
                        eyes. "What's this?" she asked in a little voice, her 
                        face somewhat pale. "Yeah, what is it?" her cute little 
                        friend Erica asked.
                        "Oh it's just a little something I put together myself," 
                        I said. "I'm an amateur videographer and like to dabble 
                        in all sorts of stuff."
                        "Cool," said Erica enthusiastically. "There's a lot of 
                        new stuff on there that I thought you might like, 
                        Kristen," I said to the now trembling teenager. She 
                        tried to smile. "Thh--thanks," she said, "I'll be sure 
                        to play it later."
                        "No, let's see it now," Erica chimed in.
                        I gave Kristen a big knowing smile and said nothing. I 
                        wanted to let her dig her own way out of this. Just 
                        then, Lyle walked in with a try of drinks and said, 
                        "Dinner in fifteen minutes."
                        I thought Kristen was going to faint from relief. Her 
                        Mom had unknowingly baled her out of a tight one! 
                        "Kristen immediately took advantage of the situation. 
                        "Well," she said. "I guess the video will just have to 
                        wait." I noticed her looking around for a safe place to 
                        put the "hot" tape. Rick had, in the mean time, excused 
                        himself and gone to the kitchen to help Lyle make last 
                        minute preparations and Lynn had engaged Patty and Erica 
                        in a conversation about school. 
                        Kristen found her moment to exit and headed upstairs to 
                        stash her present. After a minute or two, I left on the 
                        pretense of checking on dinner and quickly slipped up 
                        the stairs to Kristen's door. I walked in without 
                        knocking. Kristen turned from her dresser as she closed 
                        the top drawer. She saw me standing in the door and 
                        paled once more. 
                        "What do you want?" she said, trying to appear brave and 
                        self-assured.
                        "You know what I want, Kristen," I said as I closed the 
                        door.
                        She began to tremble visibly as I walked over to her. 
                        She jerked away from me as I tried to place a hand on 
                        her cheek. "Don't touch me," she said venomously! 
                        "I've missed you Kristen," I cooed. "Did you forget 
                        about our little agreement? If your mother hadn't called 
                        yesterday afternoon to invite me to your birthday party, 
                        I was going to put ten copies of our original video of 
                        you and Lynn into the main checkout rack at your 
                        school's library this very day."
                        "I don't care," she said softly. 
                        "Sure you care, Kristen. I know you do. I think you're 
                        trying to see just how far you can push me aren't you?"
                        She said nothing. "Well now you know how far. This is 
                        it, Kristen! That tape that you just stashed in your 
                        dresser drawer is even better than the first one. I know 
                        because I have been watching a copy of it for the past 
                        several days. I hadn't realized just how good you look 
                        on film before. You really do have a lovely little body 
                        and you look so hot when you cum for me!" 
                        She began to shake harder and her face flushed with 
                        anger. "So now what?!" she practically shouted at me. 
                        "Keep it down, baby," I said. "We wouldn't want the 
                        others to hear. I want you back, Kristen. I want you 
                        back, naked at my house every day just like last week; 
                        starting tomorrow afternoon. I want you to tell Rick to 
                        take a hike!"
                        "What?!" she cried out.
                        "You heard me," I said. "He doesn't look like your type 
                        anyway. He's too much of a dork to be with a hot little 
                        number like you, Kristen."
                        "I can't do that," she whined. "Rick loves me," she 
said.
                        "Do you love him? I asked.
                        "I don't know, I think I do," looking her feet.
                        "That's what I thought," I replied smugly. "You need 
                        someone to light you up, young lady, and Rick just can't 
                        seem to get the fire started. Not like I can, right?" 
                        She flushed hotly. "So, no more games, you will be at my 
                        house tomorrow or else!" 
                        She hung her head meekly. 
                        "Good, now let's get back down to your party." She 
                        started to push past me when I said, "Oh, one more 
                        thing...."
                        "What?" she said turning. I could plainly see the fear 
                        and apprehension on her lovely face. 
                        "Where's my butt plug?" I asked. "I feel pretty certain 
                        that it is not still in place is it?"
                        She shook her head. "Where is it then?"
                        "I threw it away," she admitted in a tiny frightened 
                        voice.
                        "Uh, huh," I said. "Well," I went on, "No big deal, I 
                        guess."
                        She looked momentarily relieved. "You see, I've brought 
                        you a second birthday present that I wanted to give to 
                        you in private." I smiled and she paled.
                        Out of my blazer pocket I took a Zip-Lock bag. In it was 
                        a small white plastic cylinder about 3/4 of an inch in 
                        diameter and 2-1/2 inches long. Both ends of the 
                        cylinder were rounded so that it looked like a large 
                        gel-cap. Kristen gazed at the device in horror. 
                        Inside the small cylinder were several complex 
                        electronic components including as small transceiver, a 
                        tiny oscillator set to vibrate at about 20 Hz, a compact 
                        circuit board containing some pretty sophisticated 
                        miniature high power capacitors, a micro-processor 
                        controlled voltage regulator and a long life lithium 
                        power cell capable of powering the device for up to one 
                        year. All of the components were sealed in the small 
                        hard plastic container, which was completely impervious 
                        to damage from moisture, shock or magnetic fields. It 
                        was also designed to be "stealthy" as far as most 
                        security metal detectors were concerned. 
                        The unit, designed to be inserted into the vagina, was 
                        capable of putting out low frequency vibrations for 
                        varying lengths of time depending on the setting input 
                        into the small remote transceiver disguised as a 
                        cellular phone that I had in my other pocket. It could 
                        also deliver mild pulsed electric shocks when a certain 
                        key was depressed. The two tiny transceivers, one in the 
                        remote and one in the device, were capable of "talking 
                        to one another" over a range of approximately 20 miles, 
                        the keying signals being piggy-backed sub-audibly onto a 
                        local ham radio club 440 MHZ repeater system. 
                        The unit also had a "failsafe" feature that would 
                        activate an alarm in the remote should the device "find 
                        itself" removed from an environment with a temperature 
                        of approximately 98.5 degrees Fahrenheit for more than a 
                        couple of minutes after its initial activation.
                        I held the clear plastic bag up so the young girl could 
                        get a better look at it. "This is our new little 
                        "reminder", Kristen," I said to the frightened teenager. 
                        "We won't be needing the butt plug anymore although I do 
                        expect you to replace it. Now, Kristen, I want you to 
                        turn around, put your hands on your dresser and spread 
                        those lovely legs. You know the drill. Then I am going 
                        to place our 'reminder' deep into your sweet pussy where 
                        I expect it to remain until I remove it. Do I make 
                        myself clear?" 
                        She stared first at the device in the bag and then up at 
                        me in shocked disbelief. "Oh no... Pleassssssse... Not 
                        again," she wailed! "I promise I'll come over tomorrow. 
                        I'll do anything you want, anything! Just please don't 
                        make me do this, pleasseee!"
                        "Bend over Kristen," I said calmly. "Do it now. We're 
                        running out of time and I want to show you how it works 
                        before we re-join your friends downstairs."
                        She started to sob but slowly turned and put her hands 
                        on her dresser top. She moved her feet apart and back 
                        from the dresser and bent over. She was wearing a pretty 
                        party dress that hung down below her knees. I set the 
                        device in its bag down beside her hands on the dresser 
                        top and bent down. I gathered her pretty dress up past 
                        her narrow waist and let it rest on her back. She was 
                        sobbing more as I looked at her beautiful round ass 
                        barely covered by a pair of very brief pink satin 
                        panties with a nice lacy little waist band. I gently 
                        lowered her panties to just below her ass cheeks. 
                        "Spread your legs a little wider, baby," I said as I 
                        placed one hand on one of her warm inner thighs. She 
                        gasped at my touch. "Yeah, baby. You remember how much 
                        you like to be touched, don't you." 
                        "Ohhhhhh," she whined pitifully. As her legs spread, 
                        stretching her little panties tight on her thighs, I 
                        slipped my hand between and cupped her warm moist little 
                        pussy. "Oh God," she moaned. 
                        God she was hot down there. I had missed touching her so 
                        much. I also made a mental note that she needed a shave. 
                        I started to rub her as I looked up at her in the 
                        mirror. "That's my girl," I said. "I really missed your 
                        sweet pussy, Kristen. I really missed touching you and 
                        feeling you get warm for me." 
                        She groaned louder as I slipped a finger into her pussy 
                        slit. She was actually beginning to get a little damp. I 
                        moved my finger to her vaginal entrance and pushed 
                        inside. 
                        "Ohhhhhhh," she moaned as her back arched. "Oh, yeah, 
                        baby. You missed me too, didn't you?" I slowly fucked my 
                        finger in and out of her tight young pussy. After a 
                        minute or two of this she was reasonably wet inside. 
                        "OK, honey," I said. "I think your pussy is ready for my 
                        toy now." 
                        "Nooo, please," she said trying to stand up. 
                        I put a hand between her shoulder blades and pushed her 
                        back down on the dresser top. "Hold still, Kristen," I 
                        commanded. She sobbed some more. I removed the unit from 
                        the Zip-Lock. I had stored it in the bag because I had 
                        pre-lubricated it with K/Y Jelly before leaving my 
                        house. I almost dropped the slippery little bugger as I 
                        moved my hand down between the teenager's spread thighs.
                        "Poke your sweet little ass out some for me, Kristen." 
                        She whined, but complied. I rubbed one thumb in between 
                        her small glistening labia, spreading them slightly. I 
                        could see the pink insides of the tight entrance to her 
                        sweet belly. As I placed the rounded end of the device 
                        against her pussy lips she gasped and flinched. "Hold 
                        still," I said. I gave her a little slap on the ass. She 
                        squeaked. 
                        "Uggghhhh," she grunted as I pushed the small white 
                        cylinder into her. It slid in easily in spite of her 
                        tightness. As the other rounded end disappeared into the 
                        young girl, I followed it with my middle finger. I felt 
                        her strong pussy muscles spasm as I pushed the plastic 
                        device as far up into her as I could possibly reach. I 
                        slowly withdrew my finger from her quivering hole and 
                        then pushed back into her a few more times, gently 
                        fucking her. 
                        After I finally pulled out, I rubbed her full warm pussy 
                        for several minutes before reaching down and pulling her 
                        panties up. I patted her on the butt and said, "OK, 
                        honey you can stand up now. That wasn't so bad was it?" 
                        Slowly Kristen rose to a stand. She smoothed her dress 
                        down and I could see her shift her hips as she tried to 
                        adjust herself around the foreign object in her tummy. 
                        "Don't worry, baby, you'll get used to it in time," I 
                        said as I took the remote out of my pocket and flipped 
                        the tiny switch marked "ARM". "Why after tonight, I'll 
                        bet you won't even know it's there unless of course I do 
                        this." I held the remote up so she could see and pressed 
                        the pulse key. 
                        Kristen's big blue eyes practically bulged out of her 
                        head as her mouth flew open and her head flew back. Her 
                        knees locked tightly together and her back arched as she 
                        let out a deep guttural grunt. 
                        "Uuugggggghhhhh!!!!" I released the key instantly so she 
                        only received a one second pulse. It was really not 
                        enough energy to hurt her at all. As a matter of fact, 
                        Lynn had been willing to test it out for me earlier and 
                        found it to be quite pleasurable after she knew what to 
                        expect. Kristen looked at me in shock. (No pun intended) 

                        "Nice little gadget isn't it, baby," I said. 
                        "How did you do that," she gasped. "With this trusty 
                        remote," I said smiling. "It can also do this," I said. 
                        "No wait," she said as I quickly keyed in 0.25 and hit 
                        ENTER. Kristen's eyes slowly got wider and her hands 
                        went to her lower abdomen. She started to whimper as her 
                        knees began to rub together. She could barely stand 
                        still when the 15-second period ended and the vibrations 
                        from deep in her pussy ceased. 
                        "That was 15-seconds worth, baby. I can program in any 
                        amount of time up to 999 minutes. Wanna go for the 
                        record?" I said grinning at the panting young girl. 
                        "How? W-when?" she stuttered total confused. 
                        "It's quite a little miracle of technology, isn't it? I 
                        can activate it any time from practically anywhere. It 
                        will also 'tell me' if you try to remove it, although I 
                        doubt if you will be able to without a speculum and long 
                        forceps. So I won't have to worry about you throwing it 
                        away. She just stood there completely flabbergasted. 
                        "Well, now that my little demonstration is over, I think 
                        we should go back downstairs. You have guests, Kristen." 
                        I turned and left the room.
                        I went directly to the kitchen to see what was going on 
                        with chow.
                        "Ah, here you are," said Lyle. "Are you all set?"
                        "I sure am, Lyle. I'm starved," I said grinning.
                        "Why don't you and Rick help carry stuff out to the 
                        dining room and I'll go call the troops," she said.
                        "Glad to," I replied. I picked up a big platter of 
                        asparagus and headed into the dining room. We all got 
                        settled around the table. I was seated between Patty and 
                        Erica who babbled across me ceaselessly all through the 
                        meal. Lynn and Kristen were seated across from us and 
                        Rick and Lyle were at either end. 
                        It was a really good dinner. I hadn't had a good home 
                        cooked meal in quite some time and Lyle was an excellent 
                        country cook. Idle chatter ran rampant as we all ate 
                        slowly. About half way through the meal, the little 
                        transceiver in my jacket pocket chirped just like a 
                        cellular phone receiving a call. It was a little feature 
                        I had programmed in just for such an occasion. 
                        As I pulled it out of my pocket, Kristen eyed it 
                        nervously. I smiled sweetly at her and then said, 
                        "Excuse me, everyone. Now who could be calling me at 
                        this hour?" I keyed in 3 and hit ENTER. "Hello," I said 
                        into the fake phone. "Hmm, no one there. You never know 
                        about these cellular phones," I commented to no one in 
                        particular as I placed the tiny transceiver on the table 
                        beside my plate. 
                        Kristen, who had been about to take a bight of scalloped 
                        potatoes, quickly put her fork down on the side of her 
                        plate. Her eyes went a little wider as she dropped her 
                        hands to her lap below the edge of the table. She just 
                        sat there for a minute staring blankly without saying a 
                        word. No one seemed to notice except for me that she had 
                        at first paled slightly but now her pretty face was 
                        beginning to take on a nice healthy glow. 
                        She began to squirm in her seat a bit as she brought her 
                        shoulders back against the back of the chair. She 
                        shivered once and looked around the table sheepishly. I 
                        smiled knowingly at her as I imagined her little pussy 
                        beginning to get really wet. Hell, she was probably 
                        already spotting those pretty pink satin panties. I 
                        figured about two minutes had passed when she let out an 
                        almost imperceptible little moan and rolled her big blue 
                        eyes. 
                        "My, Kristen... you are looking absolutely radiant 
                        tonight," I said to the slowly squirming teen. She 
                        blushed as all eyes looked toward her. 
                        "Th-thank you," she said in a slightly husky voice. She 
                        reached out a trembling hand for her water glass. As she 
                        brought it to her lips, her shoulders suddenly relaxed 
                        and she slumped forward slightly, sighing into her 
                        glass. I'll bet that young girl was hot as a three 
                        minute egg. I gave her about a minute to recuperate. 
                        I turned to Lyle and said, "Kristen tells me she wants 
                        to start up her tutoring again tomorrow. Is that OK with 
                        you, Lyle?"
                        "Whatever Kristen needs to keep up her honor roll 
                        status," her mother replied. 
                        "Listen, I feel I should compensate you somehow for the 
                        time you spend with her," she went on. 
                        I just smiled sweetly and said, "Kristen's company is 
                        compensation enough for me."
                        "Alright," she said, "but if you change your mind, you 
                        will let me know?"
                        "No problem," I said as I looked over at Kristen. She 
                        sat staring at me in disbelief. I picked up the "phone" 
                        again. "I think maybe I'll just turn this thing off," I 
                        said as I again punched 3 and hit the ENTER key.
                        Kristen immediately sat upright in her seat. She looked 
                        directly at me with a pleading expression. I just smiled 
                        as I watched her begin to heat up. I fantasized what it 
                        might be like to fuck her while my "reminder" had its 
                        way with her. Maybe I would have to try that. There 
                        should be enough room provided I didn't fuck her too 
                        deep. I watched as the teenager began to perspire. 
                        Her mother looked at her. "Are you alright, dear," she 
                        asked noticing Kristen looked mildly distressed? 'I know 
                        why,' I thought. 'I'll bet she's about to cum right here 
                        at the dinner table.' Her hips were actually beginning 
                        to grind in her seat. Kristen gave a little gasp. "It's 
                        so hot in here," she said as her hands again disappeared 
                        into her lap. Her eyes closed momentarily and she gave a 
                        long hard shiver. 
                        I'll bet she was about to slide right off her chair she 
                        was so wet. The timer expired. "Oh god!" she breathed 
                        heavily leaning forward onto the table. She fought to 
                        get her composure back. "I just really had a dizzy 
                        spell," she said to every one at the table."
                        "I can give you something for that," I offered smiling 
                        at her. 
                        "No. No thank you, I'll be fine. I just need some air." 
                        She excused herself from the table and walked out of the 
                        dining room. Rick got up and went after her. I heard the 
                        front door open and then close.
                        "I hope she's OK, I said to Lyle."
                        "Oh, she'll be alright," Lyle said smiling at me. "It's 
                        just the excitement." 
                        "Yeah, you're probably right," I agreed.
                        The rest of the evening went about as expected. I 
                        "buzzed" Kristen a couple of more times while she was 
                        opening her presents. I'm pretty sure she had an orgasm 
                        the second time around. At one point just after Patty 
                        and Erica left, I managed to get Kristen alone again in 
                        the kitchen. Lynn had aided in this by cornering Rick 
                        into some boring conversation about computers and the 
                        Internet.
                        "So, how do you like our new little 'reminder'," I asked 
                        her?"
                        No reply. "It looked to me like you came at least once 
                        in there when you were down on the floor with your 
                        friends." I smiled at her. This time she gave me a 
                        hateful stare. 
                        "Well, I have certainly enjoyed the evening. I know that 
                        deep inside you had a good time too! So, I'll see you 
                        tomorrow then, right?"
                        "OK," she said dejectedly. 
                        "Be there, Kristen! This time no games! Have you told 
                        Rick to get lost yet?" 
                        "Not yet," she said softly looking at her feet. Well, I 
                        think he at least understands that you will again be 
                        spending your afternoons and evenings with me, so you 
                        can string him along if you want to for awhile, that's 
                        up to you, but eventually I expect you to dump him." 
                        "I know," she said more resigned. 
                        "Good," I said, "That's more like it. Well, Lynn and I 
                        have to go, so I'll see you tomorrow." 
                        "OK," came her soft reply. 
                        I took a quick look around and seeing no one coming, I 
                        put my hand behind her head and pulled her mouth to 
                        mine. At first she struggled but finally she relaxed and 
                        let me kiss her. She did not exactly kiss me back as she 
                        had in the past while she was in the throws of passion, 
                        but she did not try to prevent me from putting my tongue 
                        into her sweet mouth. "Mmmmmm," she tasted like heaven.
                        >>> Kristen - Eleven <<<
                        I decided to run by Kristen's school and watch her cheer 
                        leading squad practice and maybe have a little more fun 
                        with the "reminder". I had "buzzed" her periodically 
                        during the day, varying the intervals between "sessions" 
                        and the duration of each. That way I felt sure she was 
                        pretty much unprepared for the stimulations. Once at 
                        about 9:15 I hit her for almost ten full minutes. I'll 
                        bet she was cumming all over the place. 
                        She probably left a puddle on the seat of her desk. I 
                        never did use the pulsed shocks, though. I wanted to be 
                        around to watch that. I parked my car about a block away 
                        from the athletic fields and strolled leisurely over to 
                        an area beside the bleachers. I had a very good view of 
                        the six young ladies as they went through their 
                        routines. 
                        They were all kicking high and shaking their little pom- 
                        poms and generally putting on quite a show if you're 
                        into that sort of thing. Cheerleaders have never really 
                        been my thing, with the exception of one or two, but 
                        that was merely coincidence. One of those coincidences 
                        was looking magnificent right now out on the field. She 
                        was by far the best looking of the group. 
                        It was no wonder that she had been made head of the 
                        squad. She was as talented as she was beautiful. She was 
                        placing her incredibly limber young body in some rather 
                        suggestive poses. I watched for a minute or two and then 
                        pulled out my little remote and punched in 0.50. 
                        I waited for Kristen to bend down with her legs spread. 
                        She shook her pom-poms right in front of her toes and 
                        looked straight ahead at the empty bleachers when I hit 
                        ENTER. Suddenly she dropped one pom-pom and put her hand 
                        between her thighs. She stood up quickly and brought her 
                        knees tightly together as she turned away from her 
                        teammates. I punched in another thirty seconds and 
                        waited as the first "session" time expired. 
                        Soon she shook her head in a nonplussed fashion, causing 
                        her long blonde pony tail to swing out in a wide arc 
                        then bent back over into the same pose. As soon as her 
                        hands touched the ground, I "hit" her again. This time 
                        she brought her legs together and knelt on the grass 
                        with both hands pressed between her thighs. She looked 
                        straight up in the sky and swayed from side to side 
                        slowly. One of her teammates saw her and went to her. 
                        They exchanged words, Kristen shook her head. The other 
                        girl stood by her for a minute and then went back to her 
                        practicing. When Kristen got up after the timer had 
                        expired the second time, she looked around suspiciously. 
                        I stepped behind the bleachers. Seeing nothing, she 
                        returned to her routine. At one point she was facing 
                        away from me when she bent down, touching her toes with 
                        her legs spread wide apart. I got a glimpse of a big wet 
                        spot on her red cheerleader pantaloons. 
                        I left her alone for a while until the squad of young 
                        girls finally finished their practice for the day. As 
                        they walked off the field and into one of the corridors 
                        leading to the locker rooms, I hit the pulse key. 
                        Kristen practically leaped into the air and then grabbed 
                        a near by railing to steady herself. I could hear her 
                        screech arrive at my location about one second later. 
                        She again looked around and then disappeared into the 
                        corridor. 
                        I gave her about fifteen minutes as I walked back and 
                        got into my car to head home, then I gave her one full 
                        minute of deep vaginal vibration. She was really going 
                        to be worked up by the time she arrived at my house.
                        The knock came at my door at 4:05 PM. Kristen was 
                        looking fresh and clean as I let her in. It is amazing 
                        how women can hide the fact that they have been sexually 
                        aroused just moments before. Nothing shows. Everything 
                        is neatly tucked away inside. I had been "buzzing" 
                        Kristen every ten to fifteen minutes for the past hour 
                        and a half and still she looked like she just walked out 
                        of a fashion magazine. Her blonde hair was neatly held 
                        back in a long ponytail. Her blouse and skirt were 
                        immaculate. Even her makeup was perfect. 
                        "Hi, Kristen," I said as she pushed past me and into the 
                        hall. She did not look too happy. "Have a nice day at 
                        school?" I asked smiling.
                        She glared at me and said nothing.
                        "Oh, the silent treatment! Well, I can tell what kind of 
                        day you had very easily. Come over here." 
                        Slowly she approached. She stopped just out of reach. I 
                        held my ground. "Closer, Kristen," I commanded. Darts of 
                        hate flew from her blue eyes as she stepped up in front 
                        of me. "That's a good girl," I said. "Now hold still, I 
                        want to see exactly what kind of day you had, because 
                        you apparently don't wish to share that information with 
                        me just now."
                        I looked her straight in the eyes as I bent and lifted 
                        the hem of her skirt slowly. At first she stared back 
                        until, with my other hand, I reached up under her dress. 
                        I smiled broadly at her. She flushed and looked away. 
                        Her panties were soaked.
                        "Oh, yes, baby! It feels to me like my little girl has 
                        had quite an exciting day." I gently rubbed her through 
                        her sticky wet panties. "Did my little 'reminder' make 
                        my girl all warm and runny? Yeah, baby, you're all hot 
                        and wet for me already. Let's not waist any time then 
                        what do you say." 
                        I knelt down and unzipped her skirt letting it fall to 
                        her feet. She trembled slightly. Next I drew her soaked 
                        little panties down to her ankles. "Step out of these 
                        nasty wet things, honey. Will you do that for me?" 
                        Wordlessly the young woman obeyed. I looked up at her 
                        and saw that she was again blushing hotly. That was 
                        good. I liked that. I then looked down at her lovely 
                        pussy. She was just beginning to show a "five o'clock 
                        shadow" of fine blonde hair at the top of her pubic 
                        mound and just along the inner edges of her full puffy 
                        vulva. It felt a little like soft sand paper as I cupped 
                        her and began to rub gently. 
                        I dipped a finger into her and sure enough, she was just 
                        as wet as she could be and incredibly hot as well. After 
                        only a minute or two I stood facing her and unzipped my 
                        fly. I reached in and pulled my nine-inch fuck engine 
                        out. I intended to leave my pants on for this. I also 
                        left her blouse and sneakers on. She moaned as I moved 
                        against her. She made a feeble attempt to push me away. 
                        I pulled her to me and kissed her hard on her sweet 
                        mouth. I intended to ravage the young teen right there 
                        in the front hall. 
                        "Kiss me back, Kristen," I said. 
                        Reluctantly she began to move her sweet mouth against 
                        mine. I darted my tongue in and out of her mouth several 
                        times. Jesus I had missed this young girl. Almost too 
                        much, I thought. After a minute, I reached down and 
                        lifted one of her firm warm thighs up to my hip. 
                        "Keep your leg up there," I told her. I pushed my cock 
                        down under her raised leg and brought the back of it 
                        against her hot wet little cunt. 
                        "Mmmmpphh," she groaned into my sucking mouth. I moved 
                        my hips, rubbing my cock back and forth over her wet 
                        pussy lips coating it well with her hot sticky juices. I 
                        bent my knees slightly and grabbed Kristen around her 
                        narrow waist with one arm. With my free hand I guided 
                        the head of my cock up against her young vaginal 
                        opening. I thrust up with my legs and hips and entered 
                        the teenager in one swift motion. 
                        "Oh god," she groaned as she put one hand back against 
                        the wall and the other around my shoulders for support. 
                        I felt her soft vaginal walls separate as I passed into 
                        her. God how I had missed her pussy! "Oh, baby, you feel 
                        so good. So nice and tight and warm," I groaned. 
                        "Mmmm... Ohhhh... Mmmmm," she moaned softly as I slowly 
                        pumped in and out of her tight little pussy. I pushed up 
                        deeper inside her with each slow thrust until finally 
                        the head of my cock met with a hard little obstruction. 
                        I held still for a second and kissed the young girl 
                        deeply, feeling her inner muscles quiver around me. 
                        After a brief pause, I again pushed up into her. 
                        This time as the head of my cock met with the end of the 
                        "reminder", I pushed a little harder. I was only into 
                        her about three inches and I knew from experience that 
                        she could take at least nine. As I continued to push, I 
                        felt the reminder move deeper into her birth canal. She 
                        grunted loudly and tried to stand up on her tiptoes as 
                        the inside end of the "reminder" pushed against her 
                        cervix. 
                        "Mmmm, baby, yeah, honey," I cooed gently as I pulled 
                        back out and then slowly pushed back into her. "My 
                        little toy is really all the way up in there now!" 
                        "Ohhhhhhh," she moaned as I began to slowly fuck her. 
                        Kristen was starting to get off. Her eyes were closed 
                        and her head was rolling as I fucked her slowly, slowly. 
                        I think she liked it this way. I certainly did. I could 
                        feel her tight pussy adjust to me each time I pushed 
                        slowly into her. I could feel her insides grab and suck 
                        as I withdrew. Some women like to be fucked hard and 
                        fast. My sister, Jenny, likes it that way, and so does 
                        Lynn at times, but this little girl liked it slow and 
                        steady. 
                        I had to try activating the reminder without her 
                        noticing me. I carefully reached into my back pocket and 
                        pulled out the remote without breaking the rhythm of my 
                        fucking. I kept the unit behind my butt as I felt over 
                        the key pad with my thumb. I definitely didn't want to 
                        hit the pulse button just yet. I hoped I had my thumb on 
                        one of the number keys, it didn't matter which one, and 
                        pressed it once. 
                        "Ohhhhh....Mmmmm," my young conquest moaned again as I 
                        continued to fuck her tender pussy slowly and 
                        rhythmically. I felt around for the ENTER key. It was 
                        different than the rest. It was wider just like on a 
                        computer keyboard. I held my thumb over the key and 
                        pushed up deep into Kristen forcing the "reminder" up 
                        against the back of her vaginal canal and held as I 
                        depressed the key. Holy Shit!!!! I thought we would both 
                        explode on the spot.
                        Kristen gave a long cry with a gradual increase in 
                        volume as her body began to tremble all over. We both 
                        came up on our tiptoes as I clutched at her thigh 
                        against my hip and hugged her narrow waist and flat 
                        tummy tightly against me. I could actually feel the 
                        vibrations of the device not only through the head of my 
                        cock which was pressed against it, but I could also feel 
                        its vibrations mixed with Kristen's own vaginal spasms 
                        transmitted through the walls of her vagina. I looked up 
                        at her face as I began to tremble as well.
                        She was in another world. Her eyes were rolled back as 
                        she stared blankly at the ceiling. Her eye lids were 
                        fluttering and animal grunts and groans were issuing 
                        from her open mouth. I held her tightly as I felt her 
                        pussy clamp down on me as the first wave of her orgasm 
                        passed over her. I think I caught the second or third 
                        wave, I can't remember, but my load erupted into her 
                        quivering cunt in volcanic proportions. Kristen came 
                        over and over again. I just held on tightly and road out 
                        the gale after I had spent my load. 'Christ!' I thought. 
                        'What fucking button did I push?!?!'
                        "That's it baby, cum for me Kristen. Keep cumming for 
                        me, baby. Your pussy feels so good when you cum. Can you 
                        feel the vibrator against your cervix, baby? Oh, yeah, 
                        Kristen that's the system honey." 
                        She was crying out and panting and shaking her head from 
                        side to side violently. The "reminder" had her in a non- 
                        stop orgasmic state. Now was the time. "Kiss me baby," I 
                        panted into the wild girl's ear. She planted her hot 
                        sucking mouth on mine without hesitation. She 
                        practically raped my mouth with her tongue as she sucked 
                        the very breath out of me. 
                        "Tell me you want my cock, honey. Tell me you want my 
                        big hard cock way up inside." 
                        "Yeah, yeah, I want it!" she panted as I began to fuck 
                        her again. "Fuck me, she gasped. Fuck me! I need your 
                        cock in me. Don't stop, PLEEEZZE!!" she wailed. "Don't 
                        ever stop, don't ever stop!! OH GOD!!" she shouted as 
                        she came again.
                        I couldn't believe it but suddenly I felt my own jizz 
                        begin to rise for the second time in just a few minutes. 
                        I was weak kneed and about to fall down as I fired a 
                        second volley into Kristen's belly. "Jeeeesusssssss!" I 
                        hollered as we both came together. We hugged each other 
                        tightly and shook. 
                        After several minutes had passed, we began to rally and 
                        untangled ourselves. We were both kind of surprised to 
                        find ourselves on the floor. Last thing I remember, I 
                        was standing holding Kristen tightly to me, my cock 
                        buried deep in her spasming young pussy. 
                        I vaguely remember feeling the "reminder" still humming 
                        inside her as the young girl shook and quaked in one 
                        wave after another of orgasmic tremens. The next thing I 
                        knew she was wrapped around me on the hall carpet dozing 
                        quietly. I will never know to this day what button(s) I 
                        pressed on the remote. 
                        I feel pretty certain that I pressed the 1 button. I had 
                        originally intended to "buzz" her in a series of several 
                        short bursts. Maybe I had pressed 2 by mistake. I must 
                        have then accidentally depressed the 9 key at the same 
                        time I hit ENTER. Who knows! Anyway, the result had been 
                        one incredible fuck! 
                        "Did you like that, baby?" I murmured to the teen as she 
                        slowly came around. It took a minute for her mind to 
                        clear, but suddenly that old look of resentment was back 
                        on her otherwise lovely face. 
                        "Do you have to make me do these awful things?" she 
                        asked angrily.
                        I smiled at the irate young woman. "Now, baby, all I did 
                        was provide the stimulation. Your hot young body did the 
                        rest. Why just listen to yourself." I reached for my 
                        jacket that I had dropped in my excitement and found the 
                        remote to my house audio/visual system. I looked at the 
                        tiny monitor on the remote and hit REWIND/SCAN. I 
                        watched our recent 'sextraviganza' played backward at a 
                        high rate of speed. I stopped it at the pertinent spot. 
                        I hit PLAY. The sounds of Kristen's passionate cries 
                        filled the apartment with her passionate please to be 
                        fucked by me. 
                        "Yeah, yeah, I want it!" she panted as I began to fuck 
                        her again. "Fuck me, she gasped. Fuck me! I need your 
                        cock in me. Don't stop, PLEEEZZE!!" she wailed. "Don't 
                        ever stop, don't ever stop!! OH GOD!!" blared through 
                        the recessed speakers in every room. I hit STOP. Kristen 
                        looked crushed. 
                        "You see, baby," I said. "All I have to do is supply the 
                        ignition, and you burn like a Roman candle! You're a 
                        little slut, Kristen!" 
                        She paled at my choice of words. 
                        "You might be an honor student and a head cheerleader, 
                        but I know, and soon you will too, that what really 
                        drives you is right between those hot little thighs of 
                        yours."
                        Her blue eyes flashed in anger. "I am not a slut," she 
                        cried!
                        "Oh yes you are, baby! You'll do anything or say 
                        anything when you've got a big hard cock up inside you! 
                        I've been with a lot of women, mostly young women, and I 
                        know a cock hungry little girl when I see one. Let me 
                        tell you, honey, you are the hottest thing I have ever 
                        been with. I intend to continue with your conditioning 
                        until you realize just who and what you are. Let's just 
                        say that I am going to have to fuck some sense into 
                        you!" I grinned at the distressed teenager. 
                        She glared at me hotly. 
                        "Now get up and get the rest of your clothes off. You 
                        have been dressed for entirely too long. I want you 
                        naked now and I want every part of your young body 
                        accessible to me at all times." 
                        I stood and pulled her to her feet. She struggled 
                        helplessly as I began to forcibly remove the rest of her 
                        clothing. I batted her hand away as she tried to prevent 
                        me from unbuttoning her blouse. I actually popped the 
                        last two buttons off as I pulled the garment apart and 
                        forced it back over her shoulders. 
                        "Let me go," she shouted as I turned her around and 
                        pulled her blouse the rest of the way off. I threw it on 
                        the floor. I was reaching for the catch on the back of 
                        her bra when she broke free of my grasp and ran down the 
                        hall toward the living room. I just smiled as I watched 
                        her cute little body round the corner at the end. I 
                        reached down and picked up the "reminder" control. I 
                        pushed the button marked P with a little lightning bolt 
                        running through it. 
                        I heard a shriek from the living room. I pushed it 
                        again. Another cry. As I slowly walked down the hall to 
                        the living room I keyed in 5 and hit ENTER. As I 
                        approached the door I could hear her moans of pain and 
                        pleasure. I turned the corner to find Kristen on the 
                        floor on her side. Her knees were drawn up to her chest 
                        and her hands were pressed between her thighs. Her head 
                        was thrown back and her little hips were rolling. Her 
                        eyes were staring sightlessly and her mouth was open 
                        wide and panting. I pressed the P once more. 
                        "Uugghhh," she grunted loudly as her whole body jerked. 
                        I lay down on the floor behind her and placed a hand on 
                        her hip. 
                        "That's my girl," I cooed. "Feel my toy in your belly, 
                        baby. Feel my toy make love to you, Kristen." I ran my 
                        hand gently up the shivering girl's back. I unclasped 
                        her bra strap and slipped the garment over her shoulder. 
                        I smoothed her hair and caressed her cheek as she 
                        groaned and shook. 
                        Suddenly she cried out softly and her body jerked 
                        convulsively several times. She had cum again. I quickly 
                        moved my hand down over her soft round ass and slipped 
                        my fingertips in between her tightly closed legs. Pussy 
                        juice was literally bubbling out of her. As I wiggled my 
                        fingertips into her sopping wet slit I could feel her 
                        labia vibrating at 20 Hz. 
                        I turned around on the floor and pushed the tip of my 
                        tongue between her bubbling ass cheeks. I felt her hands 
                        move out of the way slightly as my nose took their 
                        place. Her ass pressed against me as I gently licked 
                        her; sipping her juice like honey. I just lay there 
                        feasting on her until at last the timer expired and the 
                        device released her. As I felt her little body relax, I 
                        gave her deep long lick and got up from the floor. 
                        >>> Kristen - Twelve <<<
                        She was trembling and weak as I picked her light young 
                        body up off the floor and laid her on the couch. I left 
                        her there and went to the bathroom to draw a warm tub of 
                        water. I dumped in a liberal amount of bubble bath oil, 
                        then I returned to the living room. Kristen was where I 
                        had left her. She was just staring at the ceiling. 
                        She looked at me blankly as I bent down and effortlessly 
                        lifted her in my arms; her little bra fell to the floor. 
                        One of her warm arms circled my neck as I carried the 
                        weak young girl into the bathroom and placed her gently 
                        into the bath. She actually smiled at me for the very 
                        first time, I think. Not much, but it was a start. I sat 
                        by the tub and gazed at her for several minutes. 
                        Neither of us said a word. She did not resist as I sat 
                        her up and stepped into the big tub, sat down behind her 
                        and placed one leg down along either side of her. She 
                        allowed me to lean her back against my chest. Her head 
                        fell back on my shoulder. I wrapped my arms around her 
                        arms and chest and basked in the feel of her warm body.
                        We both awoke covered with goose bumps and shivering in 
                        the now tepid water. Kristen unwrapped my arms from 
                        around her and got out of the tub. Her supple little 
                        body looked great dripping with bath water. She didn't 
                        say anything to me as she grabbed a towel and dried 
                        herself off. I got out and dried off as well, then 
                        stepped closer to the young girl and took her in my 
                        arms. She did not resist, but rather passively allowed 
                        me to hug her. 
                        I nuzzled my nose against her soft neck just under her 
                        right ear and whispered, "It's time for your shave, 
                        baby." 
                        Her body tensed but she did not try to pull away nor did 
                        she resist as I took her by her shoulders and steered 
                        her backwards to the edge of the vanity. I removed the 
                        big towel she had wrapped around herself and then 
                        grabbed her around her waist just below her rib cage and 
                        hoisted her up onto the edge of the vanity next to the 
                        sink. 
                        "Scoot back a little, Kristen and lean back against the 
                        mirror," I told her.
                        She obeyed without protest. Her expression remained 
                        blank as I took her ankles in my hands and raised her 
                        feet up onto the front edge of the counter, and then 
                        pulled her knees apart spreading her wide. I remained 
                        silent as I got my shaving mug and brush out of the 
                        medicine cabinet. I ran a little water into the mug and 
                        began to whip up a nice lather with the badger 
                        hairbrush. All the while, I gazed into Kristen's eyes. 
                        At first she simply stared back at me expressionless, 
                        then she lowered her eyes. 
                        The teen gave a tiny gasp as I first touched the soft 
                        soapy brush to her tender pussy lips. She watched as I 
                        gently soaped her sweet pussy all over. I swirled the 
                        brush around all the right places. "Mmmmm," she sighed 
                        softly as her head went back against the big mirror. 
                        "Feels pretty nice, doesn't it, honey?" I said softly.
                        She didn't answer. When I had her tender pussy uniformly 
                        covered with foam, I dropped the brush into the cup and 
                        set it down. I picked up the light disposable razor and 
                        started shaving the lowest portion of her full puffy 
                        vulva. I worked carefully down and around her rubbery 
                        little ass hole. I made sure I got the insides of her 
                        thighs. I had to push her full vulva to one side to get 
                        into the crease in between her inner thighs and her 
                        pussy lips. I saw her tummy jerk from time to time as 
                        her body reacted the stimulation.
                        Carefully I worked my way up both her vulva shaving them 
                        absolutely clean and smooth. When I was up past the 
                        entrance to her vagina, I paused and laid the razor on 
                        the counter top. I picked up the shaving mug again and 
                        began to lather her up all over her inner labia and over 
                        her vagina. She gave me a puzzled little look as I 
                        reached my hands behind her firm butt and scooched her 
                        forward so that her ass was right on the edge of the 
                        counter, then with two fingers, I entered her. She 
                        groaned softly and rolled her head back. 
                        Without a word, I proceeded to fuck my two fingers in 
                        and out of her, pushing some of the soapy foam into her 
                        to mix with her juices, which were beginning to flow 
                        already. "Two could play the silent game," I thought. 
                        Her head was still back against the glass. I said, "Look 
                        at me Kristen." 
                        She brought her head up and looked at me as I placed the 
                        head of my cock against her vaginal opening and pushed 
                        into her. Her eyes widened and briefly I saw that 
                        "Inward Stare" as I slipped deep into her belly. I have 
                        always loved the look on a girl's face and in her eyes 
                        when she is being entered. It's almost an innocent 
                        mystified sort of stare. Not really seeing, but rather 
                        staring within. I felt Kristen's muscular young vagina 
                        expand as I progressed into her slowly. 
                        When the head of my cock hit the hard plastic 
                        obstruction hidden deep in vaginal canal, I stopped. I 
                        held still inside her feeling her body adjust around me 
                        for a moment and then picked up the razor and resumed 
                        shaving. I flexed my muscles so that the head of my cock 
                        expanded and contracted inside her. I could feel 
                        Kristen's supple muscles respond as her cunt milked me 
                        instinctively. 
                        Carefully I shaved around my protruding cock shaft and 
                        up over her pubic mound. I slipped a soapy thumb down 
                        below where I had already shaved and began to rub her 
                        erect little clitoris.
                        "Ohhhhhh... Mmmmm," the teenager moaned as I worked on 
                        her, moving my thumb up and down in the top of her soapy 
                        slit. When I was pretty sure I had removed all traces of 
                        her fine blonde hair, I laid the razor on the counter. 
                        Her legs had been dangling off the counter down either 
                        side of my thighs. I took one firm warm thigh in each 
                        hand and pulled them up higher on my hips. This caused 
                        her little ass to slide out just over the edge of the 
                        vanity. 
                        She lay back on her elbows, put her blonde head back 
                        against the glass and looked at me. Kristen looked 
                        ready. I began to fuck her slowly like I now knew she 
                        liked it. 
                        "Mmmmm.... Ohhh.... Ohhh.... Ohhh..." she began to 
                        softly moan to my slow even cadence. I took one of her 
                        tender young breasts in my hand and gently rubbed it, 
                        allowing my fingers to flick over the tiny erect nipple. 
                        The young girl opened her blue eyes and gazed into mine. 
                        I saw a gentle glow. Without warning she took a deep 
                        breath and then began to tremble all over. I felt her 
                        tight young pussy contract around me as she came 
                        unexpectedly.
                        "Oh, that's so nice, baby," I said soothingly as I 
                        rubbed her firm breast. I humped slowly in and out of 
                        her for a minute or two longer then gently pulled out. 
                        She continued to look at me with a sort of uncertain 
                        look on her lovely flushed face as she basked in her 
                        after glow. I was beginning to sense a certain amount of 
                        true resignation in her body language. 
                        "Hop down, sweet heart, and let's go into the living 
                        room." 
                        I held the warm young teenager by her narrow waist as 
                        she lowered her feet to the floor. "I think we can 
                        remove that "reminder" now. She looked up at me, and I 
                        thought I saw another hint of a smile. I placed an arm 
                        around her warm little shoulders and gently led her into 
                        the living room. I had Kristen lie down on her back on 
                        the sofa with a big pillow under her hips. 
                        I left her there as I went to get my speculum and long 
                        forceps. The teenager looked at the chrome instruments 
                        with fear in her eyes. "Don't worry, honey. This won't 
                        hurt. Have you ever had a pelvic exam?"
                        "Uh, huh," she answered.
                        "Well, then you know exactly what this will feel like," 
                        I said as I went into the bathroom. I ran the speculum 
                        under hot tap water to warm it up a little for her and 
                        then returned to the living room. "OK, honey, spread 
                        your legs as wide as you can." I knelt between her 
                        spread thighs and looked down at her gaping hairless 
                        pussy. 
                        Before I could do anything else, I had to taste her. I 
                        had to run my tongue over her smooth soft pussy lips. I 
                        laid the speculum beside me on the couch and leaned down 
                        to her. I breathed in a deep breath reveling in her 
                        moist musky scent. She moaned softly as my mouth touched 
                        her smooth lips. Oh God, she felt good. I didn't even 
                        lick her at first. I just rubbed my nose and lips around 
                        on and in her warm smooth pussy. I nuzzled her little 
                        clit with my nose and dipped my tongue inside her. Her 
                        sweet taste was ambrosia.
                        I could see Kristen's firm little tummy begin to heave 
                        to my licking. She was sighing softly and moving her 
                        hips against my face. I didn't want to stop. I wanted to 
                        take her through another fiery climax, but that would 
                        come later. Right now I had work to do. I reluctantly 
                        drew away from her luscious pussy and picked up the 
                        speculum. I made sure that it was fully closed. I rubbed 
                        Kristen's wet slit with one thumb for a minute and then 
                        gently separated her soft inner lips with two fingers. 
                        She looked down her body at me as I slowly pushed the 
                        tips of the two slightly curved stainless steel "blades" 
                        of the instrument into her tight wet vagina. Kristen 
                        drew in a deep gasp. "Just relax, baby," I said 
                        reassuringly. "I have done this before. I know it feels 
                        strange but it is necessary to spread you very wide in 
                        order for me to get to the device inside you. I'll go 
                        real slow. You let me know if it hurts, OK?"
                        "OK," she replied in a tiny voice. She was pretty 
                        scared. When the "blades" of the speculum were fully 
                        inside the young girl, I began to turn the handle on the 
                        end of the instrument causing the "blades" to separate. 
                        Slowly her vagina grew wider and wider as the speculum 
                        spread her walls. Kristen groaned a little and began to 
                        squirm. 
                        "Hold still, honey. We're almost there," I told her. I 
                        stopped when she was well open. I picked up a small 
                        penlight and aimed it into her gaping vagina. I could 
                        plainly see her fluffy convoluted inner walls. Since she 
                        was pretty wet from her recent arousal, she glistened 
                        inside. Then deep at the end of her vaginal canal, I 
                        could just make out the rounded end of the "reminder".
                        It was really lodged deeply inside the young girl. I was 
                        sure it had been driving her crazy when activated since 
                        the other end of it was no doubt resting against the 
                        entrance to her womb. "I can see it in there," I told 
                        the young girl. "Now let's see if I can reach it," I 
                        said as I picked up the long forceps. Carefully I 
                        inserted the forceps into her. 
                        I kept their rounded ends closed until I felt them tap 
                        against the hard plastic device. I held the pen light 
                        close to her entrance and very carefully opened the ends 
                        of the forceps. At first I could not get a hold on the 
                        slippery plastic cylinder, but eventually I managed to 
                        grab the end of it. Kristen gasped once and he hips 
                        jerked. 
                        "Damn," I muttered. "Lost it." 
                        "What?!" Kristen said in a frightened voice.
                        "Don't worry," I said. "It just slippery, that's all. 
                        There, got it again," I said as I began to slowly 
                        extract the device from the teenager's belly. Finally it 
                        was out. I laid it down on the sofa and began to 
                        "unwind" the speculum. "All done," I said as I removed 
                        the instrument from Kristen's young pussy. She sighed 
                        deeply. I placed my hand tenderly over her soft smooth 
                        pussy and rubbed her gently then I moved up and massaged 
                        her uterus slowly working out any cramping. 
                        Suddenly, aloud whistling sound screamed from my jacket 
                        pocket. "Oops," I said as I scrambled off the couch. "I 
                        forgot to disarm the little bugger." I found the remote 
                        and flipped the ARM switch to the OFF position. The 
                        racket ceased. I smiled at Kristen and returned to the 
                        sofa.
                        "That was our little friend letting me know that 'he' 
                        was no longer inside your nice warm belly." I said. I 
                        rubbed her warm soft tummy and massaged her over her 
                        uterus for several minutes. 
                        "Kristen, I am going to run you home now. I am going to 
                        trust you to come back tomorrow. If you do not show up, 
                        or if you disappoint me in any way, I will put our 
                        little friend back deep inside you and leave it there. 
                        Do I make myself perfectly clear," I said staring hard 
                        at the lovely naked young girl? 
                        She nodded.
                        >>> Kristen - Thirteen <<< 
                        I received an unexpected phone call from Kristen the 
                        next day just after lunchtime. She was calling from 
                        school to tell me that her cheerleading squad would be 
                        practicing late and that she would probably be pretty 
                        tired and would like to just go home afterward. She 
                        wanted to let me know in advance so that I wouldn't be 
                        angry with her for not showing up on time as agreed. She 
                        went on to say that she would definitely be coming over 
                        the next afternoon.
                        I told her that I was disappointed, but that it would be 
                        OK for her to miss our "appointment" just this once. 
                        "I'll see you Wednesday for sure, then Kristen," I 
asked?
                        "I promise I'll be there," she assured me. She even 
                        sounded a little like she was looking forward to our 
                        meeting.
                        "OK," I said. "I'll see you then. Bye." As I hung up the 
                        receiver, this sneaky suspicion came over me. "I wonder 
                        what's really going on," I said out loud? I still did 
                        not trust that her conditioning was complete. She could 
                        still stray.
                        I decided that I would once more go by Kristen's school 
                        after classes were over. I parked several blocks away 
                        from the high school and walked in the direction of the 
                        athletic fields. As I passed by on the other side of the 
                        wide street from the front entrance to the main 
                        building, I spied Kristen walking out of the door. She 
                        descended the wide concrete steps. 
                        As she set foot on the sidewalk, a car pulled up and the 
                        passenger door swung open. I stopped behind a parked van 
                        to watch as she got into the car. The obviously male 
                        driver was looking away, but as he started to pull out 
                        into traffic, he turned my way to glance back over his 
                        shoulder to check for oncoming vehicles. You guessed it. 
                        It was my buddy Rick.
                        "Damn," I muttered angrily! "I knew she was up to 
                        something!" I thought about following them, but quickly 
                        realized that it wouldn't accomplish anything. I went 
                        back home and spent the rest of the afternoon plotting 
                        my revenge on the disobedient young girl.
                        When Kristen showed up at around 4:10 PM the following 
                        day, I was ready for her. I did not let on that I had 
                        discovered her treachery as I let her in the front door. 
                        I was immediately "snowed" by her appearance as she 
                        breezed by me through the door and turned. 
                        She was absolutely stunning this afternoon in her tight 
                        designer jeans and tube top pullover. The outfit 
                        displayed each and every perfect angle and curve of her 
                        lovely young body. I stepped up to her and pulled her to 
                        me, taking in a deep breath of her fresh young scent. 
                        Her long blonde hair was loose and flowing and her eyes 
                        sparkled. She even smiled shyly as I brought my lips to 
                        hers. We kissed fervently for several minutes. Her 
                        tender mouth was sweet and warm against mine. I pulled 
                        her away slowly and said, "Let's get you out of those 
                        clothes." She blushed hotly, but uttered no words of 
                        protest. "You can 'change' in my room," I told the 
                        teenager.
                        "OK," she said as she turned toward the hall.
                        Kristen walked in front of me down the hall toward my 
                        bedroom. As we passed the small front hall table, I 
                        picked up from behind a stack of mail a small, self 
                        contained, pneumatic vaccination gun loaded with a fast 
                        acting sedative. 
                        Before Kristen knew what happening, I quickly stepped up 
                        behind her and gave her a shot in one of her lovely ass 
                        cheeks. She squealed and immediately turned to me with 
                        alarm registering on her little face. I said nothing, 
                        but smiled at the young girl as she swooned. I caught 
                        her in my arms and lowered her gently to the floor. She 
                        was unconscious within seconds.
                        The sedative, again supplied by my friendly neighborhood 
                        "pharmaceuticals guy", was not only fast acting but 
                        would cause the patient to remain unconscious for 
                        several hours or until an antidote was administered. It 
                        would also cause the patient to experience a mild case 
                        of short term amnesia upon regaining consciousness. It 
                        was the perfect drug to compliment my plans for Kristen 
                        this evening.
                        I picked up my sleeping little playmate and carried her 
                        into the bedroom. I laid her out on the big bed and 
                        began to remove her Rebooks. It has always been a thrill 
                        for me to strip an unconscious girl. After removing her 
                        shoes and socks, I unbuckled her narrow belt, unfastened 
                        her jeans button and unzipped her zipper. 
                        Her smooth flat tummy looked so inviting as I slowly 
                        worked the tight denim over her luscious young hips. My 
                        cock hardened noticeably as I gazed at the bulge in the 
                        cotton panel of her white bikini panties. The outline of 
                        her full vulva was plainly visible through the fabric. I 
                        gently traced my finger down the crease in the cotton 
                        where is was slightly drawn into her pussy slit. I felt 
                        her warm female moisture against my hand.
                        I tugged the sleeping girl's jeans down over her feet 
                        and laid then at the foot of the bed. Next I crawled up 
                        onto the bed and sat the sleeping teen up, propping her 
                        inert form against me as I pulled the little tube top up 
                        over her head. I tossed it to the foot of the bed as 
                        well. I was mildly shocked to see that Kristen had not 
                        worn a bra today. Her small white breasts stood out 
                        nicely as her little pink nipples began to harden in the 
                        cool room air. 
                        I slowly lowered her back to a prone position on the bed 
                        and spread her lovely long blonde hair out around her 
                        head. I stretched out along side of the sleeping girl 
                        and snuggled up against her warm soft body. She smelled 
                        just great as I nuzzled my face against her sweet neck 
                        and up under her warm fragrant hair. She breathed softly 
                        and evenly as my left hand began to gently explore her 
                        tender body. 
                        I paused at each firm breast to squeeze and fondle. I 
                        pinched each perfect little nipple and rolled them 
                        between my index finger and thumb. I licked one finger 
                        and transferred some saliva to each nipple. As I rubbed 
                        my spit around on her little nipples, they became firm 
                        and erect. Kristen moaned softly.
                        My hand continued its travels down over her flat belly, 
                        over the waist band of her panties and out over the warm 
                        soft cotton to gently cup her full puffy pussy. I pushed 
                        my fingers against her and she again moaned as her hips 
                        rolled slightly into me. I again gently traced the 
                        groove of her pussy slit through the soft fabric. Up and 
                        down the outline of her pussy slit my finger traveled, 
                        gently tickling and rubbing. 
                        After a period of time, I slipped my hand under the soft 
                        cotton of her panties and rubbed her full vulva. Kristen 
                        unconsciously spread her thighs slightly so that my hand 
                        could venture further between her firm legs. The teen's 
                        breathing began to get deeper as I gently dipped one 
                        finger into her moist little slit. She was already 
                        getting wet for me.
                        It was at that point that I decided that I was going to 
                        fuck her while she lay unconscious. First I wanted to 
                        taste her. It would be just like old times, only this 
                        time I would be able to finish up with what I had been 
                        afraid to do when Kristen was only eleven. This time I 
                        didn't care who found out.
                        After rubbing her for several more minutes, I pulled my 
                        hand from inside her cotton panties and knelt beside her 
                        sleeping form. I removed her panties. I liked the way 
                        the center cotton panel wanted to stick up between her 
                        pussy lips as I slowly drew them down her hips, firm 
                        thighs and calves and over her pretty feet. I tossed 
                        them in the pile. 
                        The beautiful young girl now lay naked before me. 
                        Kristen's flawless white skin and long blonde hair shown 
                        brightly in contrast to the dark blue bed spread beneath 
                        her. Her pretty pussy still looked to be clean shaven. 
                        Her full vulva stood out prominently from between her 
                        firm young thighs. I wondered briefly if she had shaved 
                        herself since I had seen her last. I slowly spread her 
                        legs.
                        I crawled between her succulent young thighs and lowered 
                        my face to her pussy. I drew in a deep breath of her 
                        sweet musky scent and then took my first lick. God, she 
                        tasted delectable! Her little pussy was just beginning 
                        to warm up and had just the slightest coating of her 
                        warm salty nectar starting to form on her soft labia. I 
                        gently licked her damp trough from her asshole to her 
                        little hooded clit. 
                        I paused there for several minutes to swirl my tongue 
                        around over the hardening little nub. Her hips started 
                        to rise and fall rhythmically. I darted my tongue in and 
                        out of her tight vagina several times. Her body reacted 
                        accordingly. I knew this drove her crazy when she was 
                        awake. It had the same effect on her while unconscious. 
                        Her hips jerked and her breathing became ragged and 
                        gasping. Memories of administering to her sweet body 
                        that wonderful night years ago flooded my mind as I 
                        sucked her sweet juices into my mouth. After several 
                        more very enjoyable minutes of eating the young 
                        teenager, she was ready, and so was I.
                        I moved over her and supporting myself with one hand. 
                        With the other, I guided the head of my throbbing cock 
                        to her tight little opening. Her hips moved in time as I 
                        rubbed the broad head of my prick up and down in her wet 
                        pussy coating it liberally with her juices. I watched 
                        Kristen's pretty face closely as I entered her. 
                        I could tell that subconsciously, she was aware of the 
                        invasion of her young body, because her face contorted 
                        slightly as my cock traveled deep into her warm belly. 
                        Her mouth opened and she gave a barely audible groan. I 
                        exhaled heavily when I noticed I had been holding my 
                        breath. The young girl's flat tummy bulged out 
                        noticeably when the wide head of my cock finally reached 
                        the very end of her birth canal and pressed against her 
                        little cervix. 
                        I held still inside her for several minutes, gazing down 
                        at her lovely inert form beneath me. I watched as she 
                        breathed in and out slowly and evenly. When I flexed my 
                        cock inside her, her tummy would jerk slightly. I could 
                        feel her strong young vaginal muscles moving around my 
                        throbbing cock, adjusting to the intrusion. 
                        After a few minutes I started a slow rhythmic fucking 
                        motion. I moved in and out of Kristen with firm long 
                        strokes. I could feel her insides shift as the head of 
                        my cock traveled the full length of her tight young 
                        vagina. Her pussy would then suck on my cock as I 
                        withdrew. I looked down to see her inner lips pull out 
                        along my shaft as inch by inch glistening with moisture 
                        slowly drew out of the young girl. Her ass lifted off 
                        the bed just a bit on my next thrust. It was really 
                        quite exciting to be fucking Kristen while she was 
                        unconscious. It was a long time dream come true. Her 
                        little hips were beginning to roll as I felt me cum 
                        begin to rise. 
                        Like so many years ago, I wanted to cum down her throat. 
                        I wanted to fill her little tummy with my jizm. I gave 
                        the young girl one or two more thrusts and then grabbed 
                        the shaft of my cock and held it tightly as I pulled out 
                        of her. Quickly I moved around to her head. I tipped her 
                        face to one side and then rubbed the head of my cock, 
                        still wet with her juices on her sweet lips. Kristen 
                        instinctively opened her mouth. "She really is a 
                        natural," I thought. Slowly I worked my cock in between 
                        her perfect teeth and on into her warm wet mouth. Her 
                        jaws moved as she sucked on me in her sleep. I felt the 
                        head of my cock contact the back of her tight throat and 
                        then released my grasp on my throbbing shaft.
                        "ARRGGH," I cried as the first wave of sticky cream 
                        pulsed into the teen's throat. At first she gagged but 
                        then I saw her throat muscles begin to move as she 
                        swallowed the first wave of many. Once I was spent, I 
                        pulled my cock from her still sucking mouth and lay down 
                        beside her. After several minutes I got up and went to 
                        fetch a rag from the bathroom. I returned and cleaned 
                        the cum off her pretty face and neck. I wanted Kristen 
                        to wake up clean and fresh, not knowing that I had once 
                        again had her. I left the naked young teen asleep on my 
                        bed, left the bedroom and closed the door behind me.
                        At approximately 7:15 PM, I telephoned Rick Miller at 
                        his dormitory at the University. After several minutes 
                        he answered. "Hello," the young man said?"
                        "Rick, I'm calling for Kristen who is studying quite 
                        hard at the moment," I said. "She asked me to ask you if 
                        you wouldn't mind giving her a lift home this evening. I 
                        would do it, but my old truck is kind of on its way out 
                        and is not running very well today. -- Sure, just come 
                        around the beltway until you see signs for Rugby Road, 
                        then take a left. I am in the second building on the 
                        right as you come into the parking lot. Apartment 4-C. 
                        -- I'll see you in about a half hour then? -- Great! 
                        Hey, thanks Rick. Both Kristen and I appreciate this. 
                        OK, See ya!" I hung up.
                        Rick arrived at my door about forty minutes later.
                        "Hi," the young man said as I let him in.
                        "Hello, Rick. Good to see you again," I said sticking my 
                        hand out.
                        He shook my hand and then immediately asked, "So, 
                        where's Kristen?"
                        "Oh, she's in the bathroom. Come on into the living room 
                        and I'll go let her know you're here. It's right down 
                        the hall," I said as I pointed the way. I fell in behind 
                        him as he headed down the hall. When we passed the front 
                        hall table I again picked up my trusty vaccination gun 
                        and gave Rick a shot in the butt. He must have really 
                        been sensitive to the sedative, because he didn't even 
                        have time to look back. His knees simply crumbled and he 
                        went down hard on the carpet. "Ouch!" I thought as his 
                        face hit the floor.
                        Rick was too heavy for me to lift easily so I dragged 
                        his limp body down the hall and into my secret room. I 
                        managed with some effort to get him up and into the 
                        heavy metal chair that I had bolted to the floor 
                        directly in front of the big one way mirror looking into 
                        the living room. I fastened the restraints at his ankles 
                        and wrists and buckled the big leather straps around his 
                        knees, hips and chest. 
                        Once he was secured, I removed a small syringe from my 
                        jacket pocket and injected the antidote to the sedative 
                        into his upper arm. It would be five to ten minutes 
                        before he came around. I checked the restraints once 
                        more and left the room, locking the door behind me. He 
                        could struggle and yell to his heart's content. He was 
                        hopelessly bound to the immovable chair and the room was 
                        completely sound proof. About all young Rick could do 
                        was watch.
                        I went directly to the bedroom to find my little love 
                        toy still fast asleep. I gave Kristen a similar 
                        injection of the antidote. I then walked out of the 
                        bedroom leaving the door open. As I walked into the 
                        living room, I turned to the big ornamental "mirror" and 
                        waved. 
                        Although I could not see what was behind it, I knew that 
                        Rick was conscious by now and probably beginning to 
                        wonder what the hell was going on. I smiled, checking my 
                        hair in the big mirror and then took a seat on the 
                        section of the big modular sofa facing it. After ten 
                        minutes had passed, I shouted, "Kristen, what's keeping 
                        you?"
                        I'll bet Rick was having a fit as he no doubt saw, 
                        probably for the first time, his nubile little girl 
                        friend stroll into my living room wiping the sleep from 
                        her eyes and naked as the day she was born. She looked 
                        great and had that "freshly fucked" look about her, even 
                        though she didn't know she had been. "Hello, sleepy 
                        head," I said smiling.
                        "Hi" she said as she walked past the big table in front 
                        of the all seeing mirror.
                        I stood up, pulled off my sweatshirt and sat back down 
                        on the big modular couch. "Come have a seat," I told the 
                        beautiful young girl and patted the couch beside me. I 
                        wonder what thoughts were racing through old Rick's mind 
                        as his naked girl friend willingly came and sat next to 
                        me. "You must have had a busy day today," I said to 
                        Kristen as she stretched sensuously.
                        "Yeah," she said. "I must have been more tired than I 
                        thought. I don't even remember lying down."
                        "Well," I said. "I've been waiting for you so now that 
                        you are rested, let's get on with your training." She 
                        eyed suspiciously.
                        "I want you to take my cock out, Kristen and suck me," I 
                        said looking her directly in the eye. She hesitated at 
                        first. "Come on, Kristen. You know you like it. This is 
                        one of the things I think you do the very best," I said 
                        smiling sweetly.
                        She didn't look overly happy but she replied, "OK, I 
                        guess, if I have to."
                        "That's my girl," I said as I leaned back to give her 
                        better access to my pants zipper. I looked directly at 
                        the big mirror and smiled as the young girl turned and 
                        began to unzip my fly. I was already getting quite hard 
                        as Kristen put her small hand into my pants and grasped 
                        my throbbing cock. With some difficulty she finally 
                        managed to get it out. "Stroke me with your hand first, 
                        Kristen, just like I taught you."
                        Rick could see and hear everything that was happening in 
                        the living room. I had made sure of that. I asked 
                        Kristen, "does Rick ever ask you to play with his cock?"
                        "No," she said looking shocked. "He respects me too much 
                        for that."
                        She gave me a mean look as she began to slowly stroke 
me.
                        "Yeah, but I'll bet you anything he would love to be 
                        sitting here where I am right now," I said grinning at 
                        the mirror. "Have you missed Rick at all since I forbade 
                        you to see him," I asked?
                        "Some," she lied still stroking slowly.
                        I placed one hand on her firm warm thigh and slowly 
                        moved up toward the junction of her legs. "Spit on me 
                        once Kristen." The young girl obediently leaned down and 
                        spat on the head of my cock. She rubbed it in and up and 
                        down the length of my blue veined throbber.
                        "You haven't disobeyed and seen Rick have you," I 
                        quizzed the teen?
                        "No," she answered a little too quickly. "We haven't 
                        seen each other since my birthday," she covered nicely.
                        "OK," I said, "because I'd be very angry if I were to 
                        find out that you were still seeing him. I want to be 
                        your only lover, Kristen. I don't want anyone else to 
                        touch you ever again. You know Rick can't make you feel 
                        like I can don't you, Kristen," I said as my hand found 
                        her hot moist pussy. 
                        "Mmmmm," she sighed as I gently rubbed her between her 
                        legs. "Isn't that right Kristen," I asked again as I 
                        pulled her thighs apart slightly with my other hand and 
                        cupped her sweet sex.
                        "Uh..humm," she replied meekly as I began to rub her.
                        "Keep stroking my cock, baby. Make me nice and hard for 
                        you. I want to finger your tight little pussy for a 
                        minute and get you all nice and wet," I told the young 
                        teen beside me. After several minutes of mutual manual 
                        stimulation, I said, "Help me get my jeans off, 
Kristen."
                        The teenager readily complied as she unbuckled my belt 
                        and began to wiggle my blue jeans down my hips and legs. 
                        I raised my hips up off the couch to help her. Once my 
                        pants were off, without prompting, she grabbed the 
                        elastic waistband of my jockey shorts and tugged them 
                        down as well. I now sat completely naked on the couch 
                        with my throbbing cock standing up in front of me. "Suck 
                        me now, baby. Suck my big cock," I told the staring 
                        young girl.
                        Without hesitation, Kristen leaned her head down over me 
                        and took me in her warm mouth. "Oh, Jesus, Kristen," I 
                        moaned as the wide head of my cock popped between her 
                        teeth and back into that incredible young mouth of hers. 
                        I wasn't watching the mirror anymore. I was to intent on 
                        the sweet blonde head bobbing up and down in my lap. 
                        Kristen really had improved with practice. She used her 
                        tight little mouth to suck me like a real pro. "Mmmmmmm, 
                        god," I groaned aloud as I placed a hand on her head to 
                        guide her up and down on me. Kristen moved her mouth on 
                        the shaft of my cock with ever increasing speed. Below 
                        her sweet lips she used one hand to stroke me. 
                        She turned on the couch and got to her knees poking her 
                        lovely ass up in the air directly at the big mirror on 
                        the wall. "Mirror, mirror on the wall..." I laughed as I 
                        reached around her ass and pushed a finger into her. 
                        "Mmmmpphhh," she grunted around the shaft of my cock. I 
                        began to fuck my finger in and out of her tight wet 
                        pussy at the same speed as her head bobbed on my cock.
                        "Lick my balls, Kristen," I gasped as her mouth came up 
                        off me. Immediately her little head dove between my 
                        thighs. "Keeeeeeerist," I yelled as her talented tongue 
                        lapped tenderly at my swollen gonads. She went back to 
                        work on my cock shaft, licking me from my balls up to 
                        the tip of my cock and back down several times before 
                        she once more went down on me. My head hit the back of 
                        the couch as the head of my cock hit the back of her hot 
                        young throat.
                        It didn't take long before I felt my balls constrict. "I 
                        think you'd better stop," I grunted to the young girl in 
                        my lap.
                        "Why," she said as she sat back on her haunches. "Wasn't 
                        I doing it right" she asked looking down right hurt?
                        "Oh, no, baby, you were doing it just right," I told her 
                        as I winked in the general direction of the big mirror. 
                        "I just want to fuck you now, but first I want to taste 
                        that sweet hairless young cunt of yours. Get up, 
                        Kristen, bend over in front of me and face that big 
                        mirror," I told the young girl. 
                        >>> Kristen - Fourteen <<<
                        Kristen obeyed and got off the couch to stand before me. 
                        I held her by her hips and turned her away from me. "Now 
                        bend over and put your hands on your knees," I said. 
                        "That's my girl, spread those pretty legs for me." 
                        She cooperated fully. I saw her looking at herself in 
                        the mirror as I brought my face to her sweet pussy. I 
                        heard her gasp softly as I pushed my tongue directly 
                        into her vagina as far as I could. I smiled as I thought 
                        of her boy friend's reaction as he witnessed the 
                        expression on Kristen's pretty face when she felt my 
                        tongue go inside her. 
                        Well, I thought, I would see that too soon enough, and I 
                        had a camera on old Rick right now recording his every 
                        move. I purposely made lots of loud slobbering noises as 
                        I moved my mouth over the teen's smooth wet cunt. I 
                        flicked my tongue in and out of her rapidly and sucked 
                        her juices as they flowed from her. Her cleanly shaved 
                        vulva felt as smooth as silk beneath my tongue. 
                        "Ohhhhh, Mmmmmm," the young girl moaned as I licked her 
                        sweet wet trench from her ass hole on down between her 
                        quivering thighs. I pushed the tip of my tongue into her 
                        tight anus and wiggled it quickly. This caused Kristen 
                        to groan louder and arch her little back. She pushed her 
                        ass up and back lewdly against my probing tongue. She 
                        threw her head way back making her lovely hair spread 
                        out on her back and shoulders. She was a lovely sight to 
                        behold as I ate her from behind.
                        "I want you to crawl on top of me now Kristen," I said 
                        between licks.
                        "Uuuugghhh..." she grunted. Then, "What did you say?" 
                        she asked in a husky voice.
                        "I am going to show you something brand new," I told the 
                        sweet tasting girl. It's called '69'. You will really 
                        like it, I promise."
                        "Ok," she cooed, softly. "What do you want me to do?"
                        I turned sideways and lay back on the big sofa. "Just 
                        crawl up here on top of me with your knees on either 
                        side of my shoulders and face toward my feet," I 
                        instructed. She hopped up and straddled me. I was gazing 
                        up into the prettiest shaved pussy I have ever seen. Her 
                        inner lips were red from her heat and glistened with a 
                        mixture of her bodily ambrosia and my saliva.
                        "Now what," she asked looking at me from around her hip?
                        I wrapped my arms around her thighs and said, "Just go 
                        down on my cock again, baby. Suck me Kristen. Suck my 
                        cock just like you did a minute ago. You're so great at 
                        cock sucking, baby. While you are sucking my hard cock, 
                        I am going to eat your pretty pussy some more. Would you 
                        like that, baby?"
                        "I guess so," she said unenthusiastically. She leaned 
                        down.
                        This caused her sweet butt to move back over my face. As 
                        I felt her take my cock in one hand and slip it into her 
                        hot littler mouth, I reached up with both hands and held 
                        Kristen by her hips. As she began to suck me, I gently 
                        pulled her sweet pussy down over my face and mouth. I 
                        lapped at her between her smooth spread vulva. She felt 
                        and tasted divine. Gravity helped to cause her love 
                        juices to drain from her and into my hungry mouth. 
                        I clamped my mouth on her like a Lamprey Eel and sucked 
                        hard on her vagina, darting my tongue in and out of her 
                        tight quivering opening. My nose was pressed into her 
                        sweet ass hole as I began to shake my head quickly from 
                        side to side while I ate.
                        "OH GOD! OH GOD!" she moaned between dives onto my hard 
                        cock. Her head began to go up and down on me with 
                        increased vigor. In all too short a time, I felt my cum 
                        begin to rise.
                        "Wait, stop," I shouted from behind her sweet ass!
                        "What? what's wrong now?" she moaned as she pulled her 
                        sweet mouth off me. Kristen sounded frustrated. She must 
                        have been getting close as well.
                        It was time to begin the grand finale. "You're gonna 
                        make me cum if you keep that up," I gasped as she rolled 
                        off me. "Do you want me to cum in your mouth, Kristen?"
                        "Well," she answered slowly, thinking about it. "I guess 
                        not," she replied although her answer was not all that 
                        convincing.
                        "I want to fuck you now, baby. I want to push my big 
                        cock deep into your sweet belly and make you cum like a 
                        wild woman. Would you like that, baby," I asked the 
                        sweet young teen beside me on the couch. "Tell me you 
                        want me to fuck you, Kristen." This was a big test. 
                        Would she say it again?
                        Kristen stared at me long and hard and then said in an 
                        almost inaudible little voice, "I want you to fuck me." 
                        The young girl was hot!
                        "What will Rick think?" I asked at the risk of spoiling 
                        the moment.
                        "I don't care what he thinks," Kristen said in her old 
                        haughty voice.
                        This time, however, it was aimed the other way.
                        'You listening to this, Rick, old buddy,' I thought to 
                        myself as I looked toward the big mirror and smiled.
                        "He won't ever try to do anything with me anyway," she 
                        went on. "Sometimes I think he's gay!"
                        'Oooooh, that one had to hurt, didn't it Rick,' I 
                        thought.
                        "But you told me that you loved him," I said baiting the 
                        young girl.
                        "Well, I do at times," she said. "But other times, he's 
                        such a bore. All he wants to do is talk about computers. 
                        I just wish he'd touch me every now an then. You, know, 
                        like you do," she said looking at me innocently with a 
                        finger in the corner of her mouth.
                        "I know, baby," I told her. "You're just a hot little 
                        girl, plain and simple. You need someone to keep you 
                        warm all the time. I intend to do that, Kristen. Right 
                        now I want you to stand up in front of me and face the 
                        mirror again."
                        "What are you gonna do?" the teen asked as she crawled 
                        off the couch.
                        "I'll show you," I said as I took her by her hips and 
                        pulled her back closer to the edge of the sofa. "I want 
                        you to spread your legs, back up and straddle my knees, 
                        Kristen." 
                        Looking back at me, the young girl did as she was told. 
                        "OK, now reach down between your legs and take my cock 
                        in one hand," I instructed. "Lower yourself down a 
                        little and put the tip of my dick against that hot 
                        little pussy of yours, baby." 
                        Slowly her sweet round ass descended until I felt the 
                        head of my cock push up against her soft hot pussy lips. 
                        I placed my hand over hers on my shaft and slowly worked 
                        the head of my pulsating cock back and forth between her 
                        wet vulva.
                        "Mmmmm," Kristen moaned.
                        "That's a good girl," I murmured. "Feel that cock, 
                        baby." I glanced at the big mirror and could plainly see 
                        the excitement on the young girl's face. "OK, honey, 
                        look up at me in the mirror. I want to see your pretty 
                        face as my cock goes inside you." She looked up at me 
                        [and Rick]. "Now just sit back, Kristen. Sit back down 
                        on my cock. That's a girl." I groaned as the sweet girl 
                        slowly lowered herself onto me. I felt the head of my 
                        cock pop into her tight entrance.
                        "Huuuuh," she gasped.
                        "That's right, baby. Keep going. Doesn't my hard cock 
                        feel good as it shoves up into your tight little cunt?" 
                        She had a look of wide eyed wonder on her lovely face as 
                        I felt the head of my hard dick slowly push her 
                        reluctantly yielding vaginal walls aside. I glanced down 
                        to see about half of my nine inch shaft still visible 
                        between her round little ass cheeks and my thighs. 
                        Kristen's knees were beginning to shake as I reached to 
                        support her by her narrow waist. Suddenly her legs gave 
                        way and she dropped onto me.
                        "Uuggghhh..." she grunted as she threw her head back 
                        showering me with her fragrant hair. Her back arched as 
                        her sweet little ass fell into my waiting lap.
                        "Oh, baby," I groaned as the head of my cock slammed up 
                        into her cervix! She began to shiver as I reached around 
                        and rubbed her bulging little tummy. I could feel her 
                        young muscles convulse beneath her smooth skin.
                        "Oh... mmmmmm," she groaned softly as she leaned her 
                        warm young body back against my chest. I leaned forward 
                        and kissed her on the neck and shoulders. She smelled 
                        wonderful and fresh and young.
                        "Fuck, me, baby," I whispered in her ear. "Fuck me. 
                        Kristen. I put my hands around her narrow waist and 
                        helped her to rise up off my cock. She leaned forward 
                        slightly for better balance. When she did I was treated 
                        to the sight of my glistening wet cock shaft withdraw 
                        from her tight young body. Her little pussy lips clung 
                        to me, holding me. 
                        When she felt the head of my cock arrive just inside her 
                        vaginal opening, she paused and then slowly lowered 
                        herself back down. Oh, God, she was great! "That's 
                        right, baby. You're so pretty, honey. You're so pretty 
                        when you are fucking my stiff cock. Watch yourself in 
                        the mirror, Kristen. You see how pretty you look? You 
                        see how good my cock looks as it goes in and out?"
                        "Uh, huh," she panted as she looked into the big glass 
                        and began to pick up a rhythm.
                        I was in heaven as the beautiful teenage girl fucked 
                        herself on my throbbing cock. I did notice, however, 
                        that Kristen was stopping her descents a little short of 
                        full penetration. I decided to help her. As her firm 
                        little butt came down on me the next time I jabbed up 
                        with my hips, driving my cock deep up into her.
                        "Uugghh! Uugghh! Uugghh!" she grunted rhythmically as I 
                        hammered at her womb.
                        As she picked up speed, the room filled with the sounds 
                        of wet pussy being probed deeply. Kristen was really hot 
                        now. Her little back was arched angling her young vagina 
                        so that it felt even tighter around me. Soon she dropped 
                        into my lap once more and began to undulate her narrow 
                        hips back and forth in my lap.
                        "Mmmmmmmm, ohhhh," she cried as the head of my cock dug 
                        around in her tender belly.
                        I reached around Kristen's warm body with both hands and 
                        cupped her two perfect firm breasts. Her tiny nipples 
                        were hard and erect beneath my palms. I began to squeeze 
                        and kneed her tits as she rocked her ass in my lap.
                        Suddenly, I felt Kristen's young body stiffen. When she 
                        began to shake all over, I knew she was about to cum. I 
                        wrapped my arms firmly around her small frame and pushed 
                        her down harder onto my cock as the first wave of her 
                        orgasm wracked her tender body. Her head went back on my 
                        shoulder and I could smell the passion on her breath. 
                        The broad head of my cock was up in her further than 
                        ever before. She was literally impaled on throbbing hot 
                        cock meat as her body convulsed in ecstasy.
                        "Oh god," she shrieked as the biggest wave washed over 
                        her.
                        I glanced up at the mirror to see the young girl 
                        completely consumed in her intense climax. The teen's 
                        lovely face, neck and shoulders were flushed and her 
                        eyes were closed. She tossed her head around causing her 
                        long blonde hair to fly out like a fragrant cape around 
                        us. I hugged her tightly and breathed in her sweet scent 
                        mixed with the smells of hot wet sex. I smiled as I 
                        thought about the scene that Rick was witnessing. Soon I 
                        would spring my trap and Kristen's conditioning would be 
                        complete.
                        Kristen continued to shiver for several minutes as she 
                        slowly moved her little ass in my lap. Even as her 
                        orgasm wound down she was moving for another. This 
                        little girl was really hot. Soon she would be in that 
                        mindless state of all consuming heat that I was seeking.
                        "Let's get up, baby," I murmured in her ear.
                        "Huh," she moaned still very muzzy from her latest 
                        climax?
                        "Let's get up off the couch and stand. I want to fuck 
                        you from behind. I want to fuck your hot little pussy 
                        until your knees give out, baby. Do you want me to fuck 
                        you nice and hard, Kristen? You do, don't you, baby," I 
                        said squeezing her tits again.
                        "Mmmm.... yeah!!" she moaned.
                        I moved my hips and Kristen started to get up off me. 
                        "No, go slowly," I told her. "I want to stay inside you, 
                        baby. I want to keep my hard cock pressed way up in 
                        there."
                        "OK, she said as she looked back at me.
                        It was a little awkward, but eventually, we managed to 
                        stand. I held her hips and guided her over to the big 
                        table directly in front of the big one way mirror, my 
                        stiff dick still in her tight vagina. "Bend over, 
                        Kristen honey and put your hands on the table. I want to 
                        fuck you just like I did the first time when I took your 
                        virginity." I smiled at the mirror. Kristen leaned down 
                        and did as I requested. She started to spread her legs. 
                        "No, baby," I said as I brought my hands down to her 
                        thighs.
                        "I want you to keep your little knees together. I want 
                        that little cunt of yours to be as tight as possible. I 
                        want it to suck the cum out of me, baby. I am going to 
                        fuck you hard, Kristen and then I am going to cum deep 
                        inside your sweet belly. Do you want that, baby? Tell me 
                        you want me to cum in you, Kristen. Tell me you want me 
                        to fuck you silly and then cum deep in your tummy. Tell 
                        me, baby," I said as I slowly began to move my cock out 
                        of her tightly gripping young pussy.
                        "Ohhhh," the young woman moaned as my cock withdrew to 
                        just inside her entrance. "Ummm, ugghhhh," came her next 
                        gasp as I pushed back deep into her.
                        "Tell me you want me to fuck you, baby," I continued to 
                        coax as I began a slow rhythm. Her head hung down 
                        between her shoulders and her long blonde hair was piled 
                        on her hands. "Look up at me, Kristen," I commanded as I 
                        gave her a slightly harder thrust.
                        "Uuggghhhh," she grunted as her head flew up flipping 
                        her beautiful hair all over her back. She stared 
                        wide-eyed at me [and Rick] in the big mirror.
                        "Ask me to fuck you now, Kristen," I said looking 
                        directly at her in the mirror.
                        "Ohhhhhhhh," she moaned reluctantly.
                        "Ask me, baby," I prompted once more as I jabbed her 
                        again. "You know you want it!"
                        "Uugghhh," Kristen grunted again as the head of my cock 
                        slammed her cervix. "F-fuck me, fuck me hard!" she said 
                        huskily in a very soft voice. She again dropped her head 
                        between her arms.
                        I took a handful of her long hair and pulled her head 
                        back up causing her pretty back to arch. "What did you 
                        say, Kristen," I asked looking at her as I continued to 
                        pump my cock slowly in and out of her clinging young 
                        pussy? "What, baby? Tell me again."
                        "Fuck me!" the young girl grunted much more clearly this 
                        time.
                        "Mmmm, yeah, baby! You're so tight, baby. Tell me again, 
                        Kristen." I rammed her hard once more.
                        "Ohhhh... uhgghhhh," she grunted as she went up on her 
                        tiptoes.
                        "Fuck me," she growled this time. Fuck me harder!"
                        "Ohhhhhhh, Kristen," I groaned as I pulled back on her 
                        hair causing her strong back to arch further. I began to 
                        fuck her tight pussy in earnest. With slow even strokes 
                        I pistoned my throbbing shaft in and out of the young 
                        girl's quivering cunt.
                        "Ohhh... Ohhh... Ohhh... Uhhh... Uhhh... Uhhh... Mmm... 
                        Mmm... Mmm," she panted as I increased tempo to a more 
                        brisk pace. She was staring wide eyed into the mirror as 
                        I tugged on her hair pulling her sweet ass onto me.
                        I released her hair after a minute and her head dropped 
                        between her shoulders. I grabbed her firm warm hips with 
                        both hands and drove my cock deep into her. 
                        "Oh God Owww," she cried as the blood engorged head of 
                        my fuck engine smashed against her tender cervix again. 
                        I held deep in her for a second and then began to quick 
                        fuck her tight young pussy with short rapid jabs, 
                        lifting her feet off the floor with each thrust. 
                        I watched her blonde head roll helplessly between her 
                        outstretched arms as I fucked her sweet box 
                        relentlessly. Once again I rammed deep into her and 
                        held, pulsing my cock inside her. I reached up under her 
                        bulging tummy and back between her quivering thighs to 
                        find her swollen little clitoris. I began to swirl my 
                        finger tip over the hard little nub until Kristen cried 
                        out passionately.
                        "OH GOD! FUCK ME!!!"
                        "Look at me Kristen," I said over her wails. "Look up at 
                        me in the mirror, baby. I'm gonna make you cum now baby 
                        and I'm gonna cum too, deep in your belly. I'm gonna 
                        fill you full with my baby juice, Kristen. I want to see 
                        your pretty face when you feel my cum splash deep 
                        inside. Look at me, baby!"
                        She looked up with a wild dazed look on her face. I 
                        started up again with the long slow strokes that I knew 
                        she craved. Kristen looked wonderful. Her flushed little 
                        face glowed with a wide eyed rapt look of passion. Her 
                        strong young vaginal muscles squeezed around my shaft as 
                        I pushed in and out of her. I was rewarded with a couple 
                        of nice loud pussy farts as trapped air blew past my 
                        pistoning cock. I kept up my nice even pace as she began 
                        to shiver. She was moving rapidly toward another huge 
                        orgasm.
                        "Ooh god! Ohh god!" moaned the hot young girl as she 
                        began to jerk her tight little ass up and down, working 
                        my cock around inside her belly. "Fuck me harder!!" she 
                        cried as I continued to fuck slowly and evenly, watching 
                        her every expression in the big mirror in front of her. 
                        Little did Kristen know that her soon to be ex-boy 
                        friend was watching also only inches from her passion 
                        contorted face.
                        I felt Kristen's pussy begin to spasm. Her entire body 
                        shook as she soared upward.
                        "Oh god," came her now familiar cry as she burst into 
                        orgasm. I again grabbed her hair and pulled her head 
                        back causing her to stare wide eyed into the big mirror, 
                        and drove my cock fully into her hard. At that exact 
                        moment, with my other hand I reached beneath the edge of 
                        the big table and pressed a hidden button.
                        Several things happened at once: As Kristen's strong 
                        young pussy muscles clamped down on my cock, I felt my 
                        cum rise up out of my throbbing nuts and roar down the 
                        barrel of my shaft. 
                        "Ahhhhhhh.... Jeeeeesussss," I shouted as I came like 
                        crazy into the tight young girl, filling her full. 
                        Kristen gave a deep guttural grunt as she felt the first 
                        hot blast of cum hit deep inside her belly. Her tight 
                        pussy began to milk my cock instinctively. The sucking 
                        action of her cunt muscles spurred wave after wave of 
                        cum to pulse into her womb, coating her uniformly inside 
                        with white sticky jizz. At the same time the big 
                        "mirror" in front of us dropped quickly and soundlessly 
                        into a recessed area below the tabletop.
                        Suddenly I felt the hot young girl's body go rigid as 
                        her passion glazed eyes focused on Rick sitting bound to 
                        the big metal chair not more than three feet in front of 
                        her.
                        "That's it, baby, show old Rick just how pretty you look 
                        when you come for me. This will be the last time he ever 
                        sees this," I said as I began to slowly fuck her again. 
                        Kristen's pussy continued to spasm for several seconds 
                        more as I slowly moved in and out of her wet runny cunt. 
                        My cum mixed with her juices flowed from around my shaft 
                        and ran down my balls and down Kristen's thighs. 
                        She didn't even notice that I had started to fuck her 
                        again. She was staring in horror at her ex-boy friend 
                        who sat completely still and stared back with no visible 
                        emotion. No doubt he was in a mild state of shock. I put 
                        both my hands around Kristen's narrow waist and pulled 
                        her back onto my softening cock. She didn't resist as I 
                        ran my hands up her waist and chest and pulled her back 
                        upright against my chest and hugged her close. 
                        "She's mine now," Rick, I said to the silent young man 
                        in the chair before us. "She could have been yours, but 
                        you didn't know what she really wanted. You thought she 
                        was a sweet good girl when actually she is a hot little 
                        cock tease. I, on the other hand, have known what she 
                        really wanted for years. Isn't that right, baby," I 
                        said. 
                        Kristen grunted as I shoved my cock into her hard. Her 
                        head fell back against my shoulder. "Ohhhhhhhhhh," she 
                        groaned as I squeezed one of her firm breasts.
                        Through all of this, Kristen said nothing. She just 
                        stood passively in my arms as I continued to fuck slowly 
                        in and out of her. I was getting hard again. "You see, 
                        Rick, she doesn't even care what's happening as long as 
                        I keep moving my big hard cock in and out. All she needs 
                        is a good hard fucking at least once a day and I plan to 
                        give it to her. Wave goodbye to Rick, baby," I said as I 
                        lifted one of Kristen's limp arms up and waved her hand 
                        at the stricken young man. "Wave bye, bye." I rammed up 
                        into her again causing her head to go back hard on my 
                        shoulder.
                        "Uuuugggghhhhh... mmmmmm," Kristen grunted as the big 
                        mirror once more rose to fill the opening and then 
                        turned an opaque ebony color. Rick could now only listen 
                        as I again fucked his once lovely little girl friend 
                        into another screaming climax. I would deal with him 
                        later.
                        Kristen collapsed onto her hands and knees and began to 
                        crawl toward the big couch. I stayed right with her 
                        crawling along on my knees. Never once did my cock leave 
                        her tight warm little cunt. When she reached the couch 
                        she pulled her upper body onto the seat and lay 
                        passively as I fucked her silly. "Ugh... ugh... ugh... 
                        ugh... ugh... ugh," she grunted as I pumped my meat deep 
                        into her. The air was filled with the smells of cum and 
                        vaginal fluids.
                        Soon I again felt the hot little teen begin to quiver 
                        inside. "This little girl could cum forever," I thought 
                        as I made a grab for my jacket hanging on the arm of the 
                        couch. 
                        Kristen was way too involved with her rising heat to 
                        notice me remove the small white hard plastic cylinder 
                        from my jacket and bring it down between her legs. Her 
                        little ass began to buck on my ramming cock when I 
                        quickly pulled out of her and in one swift move, I 
                        shoved the device into her and then jammed my cock in 
                        behind it, much like priming a muzzle loading cannon. 
                        I pushed my hips forward shoving the small cylinder deep 
                        into the climaxing young girl with the head of my cock. 
                        As the object pressed against her tender cervix, she 
                        launched into another earth shattering orgasm. This one 
                        must have been an eight on the Richter Scale.
                        "Oh god... Oh god... Oh god!!!" she screamed over and 
                        over again as her tight pussy crushed down on my cock. I 
                        doubt seriously that she even knew at that time that I 
                        had placed the "reminder" back inside her.
                        Suddenly, my damn broke again as well and the resulting 
                        flood roared up into the young teen, once again filling 
                        her and coating her insides. Cum spurted out from around 
                        my still pistoning shaft as she was filled to 
                        overflowing. 
                        "Mmmmmmmmm... gawd," I moaned as I fell forward onto her 
                        sweat covered young back. "You are wonderful, baby," I 
                        murmured. I promise to always keep you full and happy."
                        "Mmmmmm," Kristen sighed to weak to move or think. I 
                        gently pulled out of her, lifted her light young body 
                        and carried her to my bed. I laid the already sleeping 
                        young girl out on my bed and went back down the hall to 
                        deal with Rick.
                        After giving him another dose of the sedative, I got him 
                        out to his car and drove him back to the University 
                        Campus where I left him unconscious behind the wheel in 
                        a convenient store parking lot. I walked home. I doubted 
                        if Rick would give me any further trouble, but if he 
                        did, I had ways to deal with it. 
                        When I returned home, I went straight to my room and 
                        found Kristen still fast asleep under the sheets. She 
                        looked so lovely there in my big bed with her soft 
                        blonde hair spread out on the pillow. I gently crawled 
                        in trying not to wake her. I carefully curled up behind 
                        her and hugged her to me. She sighed softly and cuddled 
                        against me. I could smell the fragrance of her hair as 
                        well as the sensuous odors still wafting up from beneath 
                        the sheets.
                        We awoke later that evening. Kristen didn't say much 
                        about what had happened that afternoon. When I asked her 
                        about how she felt about things she just shrugged non- 
                        committaly. "Are you content to be with me now, 
                        Kristen," I asked her point blank after we had showered 
                        and I had dressed. She sat naked on the side of my bed 
                        and looked up at me with her incredible blue eyes.
                        "I guess I can learn to be," she said softly.
                        "That's a good girl," I said smiling down at the lovely 
                        teenager. "I will always take good care of you. I will 
                        do my best to keep you happy and satisfied," I told her.
                        "You put that thing back in me didn't you," she asked, 
                        her voice flat and emotionless?
                        "Yes, baby, I did, but it doesn't have to stay there 
                        forever. Just until I can trust you. I was very upset 
                        with you when you lied to me and went out with Rick. I 
                        don't think that will be a problem anymore, but I don't 
                        want you going out with anyone else. Do you understand 
                        me, Kristen?"
                        "Uh.. Huh," she nodded as she looked down.
                        "Good," I said. "I want you to come over every day after 
                        school and I want you to work it out with your mom so 
                        that you can spend weekends here regularly, OK?"
                        "Uh... Huh," she nodded again.
                        I might use the "reminder" every now and then when I 
                        want to warm you up in advance, but I won't do it as 
                        often as I did before unless you provoke me. I sat next 
                        to the slightly stunned young girl and hugged her. She 
                        smelled fresh and clean after her hot shower. I turned 
                        her face to me and kissed her. Reluctantly at first she 
                        kissed me back. I put an arm around her warm shoulders 
                        and pressed my tongue between her lips. Soon I felt her 
                        relax and yield to my wishes. 
                        I smiled to myself as I felt her warm little arm circle 
                        my neck. I dropped a hand to cup one prefect breast. She 
                        gasped in a breath around my mouth as I felt her little 
                        nipple begin to harden. I let myself fall back on the 
                        bed and she slowly crawled on top of me, her fragrant 
                        hair covering the two of us like a soft warm blanket.
                        
Chapter 7

			Once again the two of us overslept.  When Kris and I awoke, it was
passed 9:00 PM.  I was surprised that Lyle hadn't called to inquire
about her daughter.  I guess she had begun to trust that I was taking
good care of her little girl.  That I was!

Young Kristen was not in the greatest mood when she finally rallied
and crawled out of my bed.  She went into the bathroom without
uttering a sound.  I remained in bed for several minutes as I dreamed
lazily about my plans for the sexy, young girl.  I figured I had
pretty much taken care of her relationship with Rick.  I could
continue to blackmail Kris into staying with me, but I hoped that in
time she would become a more willing partner.  æWell,' I thought, æWe
have a lot of time, and I still have a lot of interesting things to
show sweet, young, Kristen.  For now having a beautiful, blond,
seventeen year old slave was not all that unsatisfactory an
arrangement.

I climbed out of bed and headed for the bathroom when I heard the
shower come on.  My eyes immediately locked onto the naked figure of
young Kris behind the foggy glass of the shower enclosure.  Kristen
looked up at me slightly startled as I slid the door open and stepped
into the steamy cubicle with her.

"How's my girl?" I said to Kris as I placed my hand to her cheek.

"I'm not your girl!" the she replied coldly as she slapped my hand
away.

"Oh, but you are, Kristen," I said smiling ominously.  "But you do
have choices," I told the dripping, wet beauty standing before me.
Doubt crept over Kristen's angry countenance.

"What do you mean, choices?" she asked.  "You've ruined my life!" the
unhappy, young teenager said with a little sob.

"No, baby," I said.  "Come here, Kris."  I reached for her and took
her in my arms.  At first she tensed up, but then allowed my to hold
her close.  Kristen's wet body felt wonderful as I said tenderly to
her, "I haven't ruined your life, honey, I've just made some changes
for you.  Kris, I've wanted you since you were a little girl.  You
used to be so sweet to me.  That's when I fell in love with you.  Then
something happened, and you turned on me.  I intend to turn you back."
I rubbed my hands up and down her muscular back and down over her firm
ass .  Kris shivered a little in the warm spray of the shower.  "Your
choice is simple.  You can continue to resist me, but know this -
eventually I will win, or you can become a willing partner and allow
me to take care of you the way I know you need to be taken care of."

"But what about my Mom, and my friends?" Kristen asked, the concern
readily apparent in her voice.  "What will they think?"

"No one will have to know unless we want them to," I assured the young
girl.  "There are conditions, however, that you must adhere to in
order to ensure my continued silence and cooperation."

"What do you want me to do?" Kristen replied with a sigh of
resignation.

"That's my girl," I said as I hugged the young teen tightly against
me, my hardening cock brushed against her pussy.  "I knew you'd see it
my way.  After our shower, I suspect we had better call you mother and
see what's up with her.  I think it might be nice if you spent the
night again.  What do you think, Kristen?"

"I guess so," the young girl said softly.

"Good, well that's settled then.  Why don't you start by soaping up my
cock and stroking me for a few minutes.  Would you do that for me,
Kris?"

She pushed away from me and gave me a hurt, little look.

"What?" I said looking down at the young girl.  "Kristen, I expect you
to do as I ask, without question.  That is part of your new duties
around here.  Now get started and soap me up.  When you're finished, I
want to fuck you, before we call your mother.  Unless, of course, you
would prefer I do it again while you are talking to her on the phone."

Kris stared up at me in utter disbelief that I would talk to her in
this manner.  I smiled and handed her the soap.  Slowly the shocked,
young girl rolled the soap in her hands as she dropped her gaze.  I
smiled down at her, lifting her chin as she reached out and took my
stiff cock in both hands.  "That's very nice, sweetheart, you are a
good girl."  I bent and kissed her.

I let Kristen work on my cock for awhile until I was rock hard, then I
said to her, "I'm going to get out and go into the bedroom, Kris.  I
want you to finish up in here and then come join me.  OK?"

"OK," the young girl responded demurely.

"Oh, and by the way, Kristen," I said as I exited the shower.  "You
need a shave."

Several minutes later Kristen emerged from the bathroom.  I stared
directly at her sweet pussy and noticed immediately that she had
shaved herself again for me.  The rest of her young body was
magnificent as well.  Kris seemed to shine all over whenever she
stepped fresh from a bath.  She had blow dried her long, blond hair
and left it loose and flowing over her shoulders where it hung to her
narrow waist like a golden cape.  Her perky, teen titties stood out
firmly and her little strawberry colored nipples were already
beginning to tighten slightly in the cool air of my bedroom.

"Come over here, Kris," I said from my comfortable position on my big
bed.

"What about my Mom?" the young girl asked as she started toward me,
her blue eyes downcast.

"Later," I replied flatly.  "Right now I want to show you exactly how
I want you to service me."

Kristen stopped dead in her tracks and looked at me in shock.  "What?"
she asked, a look of mild horror on her sweet face.

"You heard me.  Now come here and climb up on the bed."  As the
nubile, young girl reluctantly obeyed, I continued.  "There will be
times, Kristen when we will make love.  After all, I want this
relationship to be mutually pleasurable.  There will also be times
when I will simply expect for you to attend to my desires.  I may
choose to have you perform these acts of service at times that you
will feel are inconvenient or even humiliating, but none the less, I
expect you to cooperate fully.  Am I making myself clear, Kristen?"

The beautiful blond was in shock as she nodded her head saying, "Uh
huh," in a numb tone of voice.  Kristen's big, blue eyes stared at me
unbelieving.

"So long as you are cooperative and nice, you may rest assured that no
one will ever see the videos I have made of you, nor will any one have
to know about our relationship.  Is that understood? 

"OK," the young girl said meekly.

"Good," I said.  "Then let's get started.  You may begin by sucking my
cock, Kristen.  Make me nice and hard for you."

Tears of humiliation welled up in Kris' eyes as she took my swollen
member in one hand and slowly bent her sweet mouth to me.

"Mmmmm, that's nice, baby," I sighed as her warm mouth engulfed the
head of my cock.  "You have gotten so much better at cock sucking
since we have been working together, Kris."  I lay back, placed my
hands behind my head and watched with extreme satisfaction as my young
plaything bobbed her little, blond head up and down on my throbbing
dick.  Kristen's long, blond hair trickled down between my thighs and
around my balls.

"Lick my balls now, Kris," I said.  Kris' head rose up and then went
down between my thighs.  "Ahhhhhhhh.... yessssssss," I sighed as her
little tongue went to work on my tightly constricted gonads.  "That's
wonderful, baby."  I resisted the strong urge to reach out and stroke
the lovely, young girl.  I wanted her to know that she was performing
a duty, and that she might not be rewarded each and every time.
Kristen began licking the shaft of my cock from my balls up to the
very tip and then back down several times.  Then she dropped her hot,
little mouth back over me and swallowed most of my nine inches down
into her tight throat.

"Ohhhhhh, baby!" I moaned.  "You have a wonderful, little mouth,
Kristen.  You make me feel so great, baby."  After a few more
incredible minutes I grunted, "Stop now, Kristen."

"Huh?" the young blond said, looking up at me.  Her pretty face was
flushed, and a light sheen of perspiration covered her forehead.
‘She's really getting into this,' I thought.

"I want you to sit up for a minute, Kristen and listen to me."  She
stopped and turned to face me.  "From now on," I continued, "when I
tell you to service me, I want you to begin by sucking my cock, just
like you have been doing.  You are very talented at cock sucking, my
dear.  You know that don't you?"

"I guess so," the embarrassed teenager said softly.

"Good, that is a talent we will build on.  Now where was I?  Oh yes...
While you are sucking me, I want you always to try to position
yourself such that if I wish to, I will be able to play with your
pussy.  If you are kneeling on the floor that might be difficult, but
when you can I want you to do that for me.  Are you following me so
far, Kris?"

Kristen stared at me with a blank expression on her face and nodded.

"Good.  That's good, Kris.  Stroke my cock a little, baby.  I want you
to keep me hard, because in a minute, I am going to ask you to fuck
me."

Kris' eyes grew a little wider, but she didn't hesitate to take my
dick in one hand and slowly begin to rub up and down the length of it.

"That's nice.  Now, when I say ‘enough', that will be your signal that
it is time for you to fuck me.  At times you might be a little dry
inside.  That will depend on how much you get into your cock sucking
duties, or perhaps you might choose to masturbate while you suck me if
I have not been fingering you myself.  In any case, Kris, if, when I
tell you to fuck me, you find that you are too dry for comfort, you
have several choices.  You may attempt to dry fuck me.  As a matter of
fact, I might tell you to do that once or twice.  Your second option
would be to keep a tube of K/Y jelly near by at all times, since you
will never know when I might wish to be serviced.  Lastly, you may
always ask me to give you several minutes of stimulation with the
"reminder", whenever it is in place, before it is time for you to
perform your duties."

Kristen had stopped her stroking and sat in mild shock, staring at me
in horror.

"I did not tell you that you should stop rubbing me, Kristen," I said
sternly to the young girl.

Kris opened her mouth to say something as her smooth brow furrowed and
pretty face clouded over in a dark frown.

"Yes, Kris?" I said in a slightly menacing tone of voice as I looked
her directly in the eyes.

She quickly closed her mouth and her little hand began to move on me
once again.

"When you fuck me, Kristen," I continued after a brief pause, "I want
you to begin by straddling my cock facing away from me.  I want to be
able to see your sweet, little ass as it comes down over my dick.  I
will hold myself for you so all you will have to do is sit down on me
slowly.  Just like you did earlier for Rick."

Kris' hand paused briefly, but she picked back up when I glared at
her.

"I also want you to remember to look back over your shoulder at me
while my cock slides into you.  I want to see how pretty you look as
my big dick makes its way up into your warm, little belly.  Well, did
you get all that, baby?"  I asked the lovely girl as she stroked my
hard cock.

"Yeah, but....?"

"Yes, Kristen.  Now what?" I asked in an exasperated tone of voice.

"How often am I going to have to do all these things?" she asked with
a worried look.  "I mean, summer's coming soon, and I have friends and
things to do," Kris went on.

I smiled up at her, from my relaxed position on the bed.  "Kristen," I
said.  "This summer is going to be very different from any summer you
can remember.  I might let you play with some of your old friends,
Erica for one," I said smiling slyly.  "But you are also going to be
making a lot of brand new friends soon.  Friends who will show you all
sorts of brand new ways to relax and enjoy yourself," I went on
ominously.  "Anyway, we'll be discussing all of that later.  Right
now, I want you to fuck me, Kris," I said staring at the worried,
young teen.

"Yeah but..." Kris started to argue again.

"No more æbuts', Kristen!  Now turn around here and let me feel your
pussy.  I want to see how wet you are."

"Oooohhh," she whined as she reluctantly got to her knees and turned
her sweet ass toward me.

Kris groaned deeply as I pushed my middle finger directly into her
tight, little vagina.  "Hmmmm, feels a little dry in there, baby.
Maybe you had better run get the K/Y jelly this first time.  It's in
the bathroom cabinet, next to the spare toilet paper, under the
vanity."  I pulled my finger out of her and tasted it as the young
girl crawled off the bed and went to the bathroom.  She returned
quickly with the big blue and white tube and reached to hand it to me.

"No, honey," I said.  You go ahead and apply the stuff however you see
fit.  I would suggest you spread some on my cock and then perhaps you
will want to also put a little up inside that tight, little cunt of
yours.  It's entirely up to you, but let's get on with it.  I need a
good fucking!"

Kristen glared at me coldly, then opened the K/Y and squeezed some
into her hand.

"Mmmmmm, that feels nice, baby," I told the indignant, young blond as
she rubbed the jelly up and down my throbbing cock shaft.  "Be sure
you get some on the head.  After all, that's the part that'll go into
you first," I said smiling benevolently.  Kris didn't reply but moved
her hand up over the swollen head of my stiff dick.  "See how nice and
hard you make me, Kris.  Just think how good that big cock's going to
feel when it's once again buried to the hilt in your hot, little
cunt."

"I wish you wouldn't talk like that," Kristen said angrily.

"Why, baby?  It's true.  In just a very few minutes you're gonna be
ridin' my cock like a real cowgirl and lovin' every minute of it.  Now
no more talk, Kris.   Push a little jelly up into your pussy and let's
mount up.

Kristen squeezed some K/Y on her finger, then gently pushed it into
herself.  I watched as she slowly moved her finger in and out a few
times, spreading the lubricant evenly around inside her vaginal
entrance.

"OK, Kristen, It's time to ride.  I want you to stand up over me on
the bed with one foot on either side of my hips, then when you are
ready, just squat down, put your hands on my thighs for support, then
lower yourself onto me just like you did in the living room earlier
this evening.  I am not going to help you like I did earlier.  This is
your job, and I want you to do all the work.  Do you understand me?"

"Yes, I understand," the haughty teenager replied sharply.

I paid her no mind and went on.  "One more thing, Kristen..."

"What now ?" she said as she stood up, stepped over my hips and looked
down at me from around her nice, round ass.

"You are allowed to enjoy these sessions, but while you are servicing
me, I want you to remain absolutely quiet, unless I tell you
otherwise.  If at anytime you disobey me, you will be punished.  Now,
do we fully understand each other?"

Kristen gave me her best icy stare.

"Do we understand each other, Kristen?" I repeated coldly.

"Yes, I understand everything,"  the agitated, young girl replied
sharply.

"Very well then, Kristen.  You may begin."

As Kristen slowly squatted down, I took my stiff cock in one hand and
aimed the tip at her descending pussy slit.  I stared fixedly at the
young girl's slowly spreading cunt, her inner lips glistening with
lubricant as I felt her warm hands on my thighs.   Kristen inhaled
deeply as the broad head of my cock first touched her tender, vaginal
opening.  She paused.

"What's the problem, Kristen?" I asked as I moved the head of my cock
against her pussy, working the tip between her slippery labia.

"Nothing, I just...." she whined softly.  I could tell she was totally
mortified at being used in this fashion.

"Then stop stalling and fuck me, and don't forget to look at me as my
cock goes up inside you.  Do it now, Kristen!"

"Ohhh.. Godddd," the teenager moaned softly as her ass descended, and
I felt the tip of my cock penetrate into her warm pussy.

"Look at me, Kristen and keep quiet!" I reminded her harshly, as I
again put my hands behind my head.

Kristen gasped quietly as she slowly lowered her tight pussy onto my
waiting cock.   As she obeyed my instructions and looked back at me, I
watched her sweet face register the every sensation as her tight,
vaginal walls expanded to take me inside.  When about four inches of
cock had disappeared into her sweet cunt, I told her to stop.

"Lift up now, baby and take a couple of short strokes to stretch
yourself out, you don't want to go too fast," I instructed.

Kristen closed her eyes and slowly lifted her tight, little pussy up
until the tip of my cock was at her entrance once more.  A sheen of
light perspiration appeared on her brow as she began a series of short
humps, each one pushing down on me about two to three inches.  Kris
panted softly and looked away.

"You're doing just fine, Kris.  I'm proud of you.  Now lower your
sweet pussy back down all the way, baby.  Shove that big cock up
inside your belly, honey."

"Uuuuuhhhhhh," Kris gasped as her little hips came down on me.

"Oh, yeah, Kristen, honey!  You're little pussy is so warm and tight
tonight.  Look back at me, baby.  Look back and fuck me, Kris.  Make
me cum in you again, darlin'."

Kris looked back at me, her big, blue eyes beginning to glaze as she
humped herself on my nine inch fuck engine.  Each time her ass
descended, I felt the tip of my cock push against the small, hard,
plastic cylinder buried deep within her womb.  The young girl was
beginning to heat up as I felt her tight pussy move around my invading
flesh.  Her juices began to flow and run down the shaft of my
pistoning cock and out over my balls, as Kris got up a rhythm to her
fucking.  Her young cunt was magnificent as always.  Her firm, young
vaginal muscles felt as strong as the first time I fucked her.  I
could feel her tightness against every inch of my cock as it moved in
and out of the young girl.

Kristen started to pant louder and more rapidly as I felt her begin to
spasm inside.  She was fully absorbed in her fucking by this time and
had once more looked away.  I watched her firm, round ass bounce up
and down on me for several minutes, feeling her get closer and closer
to orgasm.

"Ohhhhhhh," Kris moaned aloud.

"Be still, Kristen," I warned the hot, young teenager.

When suddenly, I felt her young cunt begin to clamp down on me, I
brought my hands up under her little ass when she was at the top of a
stroke and pushed her up and off my cock.

"Splop!"

"Noooooooooo," the young girl whined as my cock popped out of her. 

"It's time for you to stop, Kristen.  Climb off me and lie down on
your back," I commanded as I got to my knees beside her.  Kris
reluctantly obeyed and stretched out before me.  She looked lovely.
Her face and neck were flushed a nice, healthy pink and she had that
muzzy "fuck me" look on her pretty face.

"Why did we have to stop?" she whined, pleading with her eyes.

"I want you to masturbate for me now, Kristen.  Put your hand between
your legs and play with your hot, wet pussy.  Make yourself cum for me
while I watch," I ordered.

Kristen didn't argue with me.  Her hand literally flew between her
thighs as she began to rub her sweet pussy, stroking a finger between
her full, puffy labia.  Her hips immediately began to move up and down
as her whole body writhed in passion.

I knelt above her and began to stroke my cock as I watched the
beautiful, young blond finger herself to climax.  Kristen's breathing
got really loud and ragged as she rapidly approached orgasm.  I
continued to pump my stiff cock as I gazed at the squirming teenager
before me.  Before long, I felt that wonderful tickling sting begin to
rise in my groin.

"Ohhhhhhhhh.... godddddddddd... ohhhhhhhh..." Kristen cried as the
first wave of her climax hit her like a tsunami.  As it washed over
the writhing, young girl, I felt my cum rise from my throbbing balls
and rush down the length of my shaft.  Kristen never saw it coming as
the first glut of my cum launched into the air and landed squarely on
her nose and open, panting mouth.  æNice shot!' I complimented myself
on my marksmanship.  My second salvo hit young Kristen on the her
firm, little tits and upper abdomen as I adjusted its trajectory.

"Ohhhhhh...... uuuughhhhhh..... nooooooo... goddddddd!" the startled
teenager cried as my third and final shot landed on her tummy, the
back of her hand and her pussy.  Kristen struggled  to get up.

"Stay down there, Kristen," I commanded.  "I'm not finished with you
yet.  You may get up when I tell you to and not before."

"But it's so gross," Kristen whined disgustedly.

"It's not gross at all.  On the contrary, I should think you'd be
pretty used to my cum by now.  After all, Kris, you have consumed
quite a bit over the past week in one end or the other," I said
grinning at the distressed, young girl.  Kris moved a hand to her face
to wipe the cum off her mouth.  "Leave it there, Kristen," I said
sharply.

"But...." she said.

"Move your hand away," I told her.  As Kristen removed her hand from
her mouth I placed mine on her cheek.  Then I put my thumb into the
largest deposit of cum just to the left of her little nose and wiped
it down over her lips.  She began to struggle.

"Don't move," I shouted and slapped her face lightly.  Cum spattered

Kristen froze, her blue eyes staring in terror as I gently began to
wipe my cum over her pretty face.  Once her face was uniformly covered
I allowed my sticky hand to move down over her chin, down her throat
and chest to her perky, little titties.  There I picked up a fresh
supply of my love cream and proceeded to massage it into Kristen's
firm breasts.

"Ohhh... goddddd," Kris whined in protest as I gently pinched her firm
pink, nipples now slippery with cum.

"Be still," I warned her.

My lovely, young slave lay shivering beneath my exploring hand as I
worked my way down her firm, flat tummy taking great care that no part
of her was left uncovered.  When I at last reached her puffy, bare
pussy, I took extra time to rub the remainder of the cum I found on
her lower abdomen down onto and into her sweet cunt.

After several minutes of rubbing I dipped my finger into Kristen's
pussy to find she was still very hot inside.  "Mmmmmm, baby.  You just
never cool down do you?"

Kristen turned her head to the side looking away from me as I finger
fucked her.  I immediately returned my hand to her cheek and pulled
her head back to face me.  "Don't look away, baby.  Remember, Kris.
One of my primary rules for you is that you should always look
directly at me whenever I touch you."

Kristen gave a slight sob as a tear trickled from the corner of her
eye and ran down her cum covered cheek leaving a little trail.  I
followed the tear with a finger tip then around her cheek and jaw,
then back up to her lips.  "Open your mouth, baby and lick my
fingers."

"Mmm..mmm," Kristen moaned shaking her head.

"Do it, Kristen," I said coldly as I drew back to slap her again.

"OK, OK" she whined as she opened her sweet mouth.

I smiled down at my young captive as I popped three sticky fingers
into her warm, wet mouth. "Lick my fingers, Kristen and when they are
clean you can lick my hand clean as well." Kris slowly went to work on
my fingers and hand with her nimble, little tongue.  God she was good!
When she had pretty well gotten everything, I said,  "That's nice,
Kristen. Now I want you to do the same to my cock." I shuffled closer
to her on my knees. "Now, Kris, I ordered before she could protest.

 Reluctantly the humiliated young blond rose up on one elbow, took my
now semi-flaccid cock in her hand and guided it to her warm, young
mouth.

"Ahhhhhh, that's my girl," I cooed as Kris' little tongue danced over
the bottom of my cock shaft. "Lick it just like a popsicle, baby.
That's right, honey," I moaned as the talented girl put her warm mouth
over me and sucked gently. I had Kris clean me off thoroughly then I
said, "I think it's time we telephoned your mother to let her know you
will be sleeping over again this evening. Don't you agree, Kris?"

"Can I take a shower first, please?" the sticky, young blond pleaded.

"No, baby, let's call your mom first. They say that there is nothing
better for a young girl's complexion than a nice, fresh cum pack." I
grinned. "Let's leave it on for awhile, shall we?"

"Ohhhhhhh..." Kris whined pitifully.

"Come on, Kristen let's get up and call her now."

Kristen followed me out into the hall where I dialed the phone and
handed it to her.

"Hi, Mom. It's me," Kristen said wearily when her mother answered.
"No, nothing's wrong, Mom. We just had a lot of work to do tonight,
that's all," she said as I stepped behind her. 
I pulled Kris' warm little body against me, cupped her tender little
breasts and began to rub, reveling in the feel of her slippery, young
body. The aroma of her hair just slightly over powered the odor on
semen rising from her.
"Mom, I think I'd better stay over again if that's OK with you. We
still have a lot to cover tonight... Ohhhhhhhhhhhh," Kristen moaned
softly as my hand found its way to her sweet pussy and squeezed
gently. "Nothing, Mom," Kris went on. "I was just sighing and saying
how much I was looking forward to summer......... OK. Mom, I'll tell
him," she said as her firm butt began to squirm against my flaccid
cock. "I love you too, Mom........ OK, Mom. See you
tomorrow.......Bye, bye." Kristen handed me the receiver. As I hung up
the phone I turned the sweet, cum covered, young girl around and
hugged her gently. I rubbed my body against her slippery front and
felt her springy little tits against my chest.

"You did very well, tonight for your first servicing, Kristen," I
murmured into her ear. You may now go take a shower. I will probably
join you in a minute or two. Then it's time for bed. Tomorrow I want
to talk to you about your summer vacation. I have plans," I said as I
stepped back from her. Kris gave me a concerned, little look, then
started for the bedroom.

"Oh, by the way, Kris." 

She paused and turned.

"I will probably want to fuck you again tonight before we go to
sleep."


Chapter 8

I had Kristen service me once more the first thing next morning.  She
was much more cooperative the second time.  I didn't have to reprimand
or slap her at all as she went about her duties quietly and
thoroughly.  I again decided to cum on her face and chest, believing
the added dose of humiliation would work wonders on the head strong,
young girl.

"Good morning again, my dear," I said to the beautiful, young blond as
she joined me in the kitchen fresh from her shower. 

"Hi," Kristen replied shyly as she walked through the door.  I held my
hand out to the naked teenager as she crossed the room to the table.
She took my offered hand and passively allowed me to guide her to a
seat in my lap.  I kissed her and gave her a little hug around her
narrow waist, basking in her fresh, clean scent.  I had not allowed
Kristen to cum during this morning's session, but she still wore a
slightly flushed look about her.  By not allowing the hot, young girl
to have orgasms during her early attempts at servicing me, I hoped her
conditioning would be more complete.

"You look lovely this morning Kris," I told her as she blushed a bit.
I want to compliment you on your performance this morning.  You did
much better.  It appears you are taking your duties seriously, and I'm
proud of you."

"Thanks," Kris muttered, looking away.

"Have a seat and let's eat," I told her.

While we ate, I discussed my plans.  "Kristen, the efficiency at the
end of the hall has become vacant in the last couple of days.  The
rent is reasonable and best of all, it's close by.  I think you should
be able to talk your mother into allowing you to stay in your own
apartment for the summer as a reward for remaining on the honor roll
all year.  After all, you are now a young woman and should be allowed
some additional responsibilities.  You can tell her that I will see to
it that you get a summer job with the company I work for.  Actually, I
will be paying your rent and taking care of you, but as far as your
mother's concerned, you will have a part time job.  How does that
sound so far?"

"OK, I guess."  I could tell the teenage girl was mildly excited about
the prospect of having her own apartment for the summer.

I continued.

"We will have a phone line installed there that also rings here since
you will be spending most of your time with me.  I'll expect you to
continue your duties here on a daily basis, unless of course, I decide
to lend you to someone for awhile."

"What?" Kristen said in an alarmed voice.

"Oh, yes, I intend to share you with some of my friends.  All female,
of course, I don't want another man to touch you.  As a matter of
fact, Lynn has already reserved you for the weekend, so you will need
to make arrangements to stay here tomorrow and Sunday.  I'm sure your
mother will approve."

Kristen stared at me in disbelief.  She was too shocked to reply.

"Lynn lives very close by, and said she'll pick you up first thing in
the morning.  Pack light," I said smiling at the distressed, young
girl.

I really missed having my young conquest around for the next two days,
but I knew that Lynn would use Kristen properly, thereby aiding in her
training.  

The remaining few weeks of the school year went by very quickly.
Kristen came to my apartment practically every day, where I would have
her service me at least once each visit.  On days that she could not
come by the house, I would drive to her school and have her do me in
the car.  Her conditioning was all but complete by the time summer
vacation rolled around.  As expected, Lyle, Kristen's mother, agreed
to allow her daughter to take the efficiency in my building and to
come to work for me for the summer.  We got Kris all moved into her
new place, to all outward appearances, when in reality, I now had a
full time, seventeen year old, sex toy living with me.

One morning after a routine servicing in the kitchen, I asked Kristen
about Erica.  "You know, Kris," I said.  "I would like to see your
little friend Erica again and maybe get to know her a little better."
I smiled lecherously.  "Why don't you invite her over to see your new
apartment one afternoon and let me take it from there.  OK?"

"I don't know," Kris said hesitantly.  She was seated in my lap, my
cock slowly going soft in her warm pussy.

"What do you mean, ‘you don't know'?" I replied as I kneaded her firm
breasts, lightly pinching her erect, little nipples.  "Do as I ask,
Kristen.  I think maybe tomorrow would be nice.  It's a Saturday, and
Erica should enjoy coming to visit you."

I dropped my hand to the young girl's lap and absent mindedly pushed a
finger into her warm, moist, pussy slit to rub her firm, little
clitoris just above my impaling cock shaft as I continued, "Have her
come by around noon.  That will give us plenty of time to entertain
her properly."

"Mmmmmm...," Kristen moaned softly, momentarily losing herself to my
fondling.

"Did you hear me, Kristen?" I asked.

"Uh.. Huh," she replied muzzily.

"Alright then, that's settled.  Let me know what Erica says and thank
you, Kristen that should be enough for this morning," I said
indicating to my blond plaything that she should get up now.  I had to
admire her tight, little ass as my cock slipped from between Kristen's
firm, round cheeks.  She walked gracefully out of the kitchen to take
a shower.

I let myself back into my apartment after returning from Kristen's
efficiency at the other end of the building.  I had left a note to her
friend, Erica, who was expected in a few minutes, telling her that
Kristen was at my apartment and to drop by for a minute.  Young
Kristen, in the mean time, was sleeping peacefully, stretched out
naked as usual, on my big bed, after I gave her a small dose of my
special sedative.

When the light knock came at about 12:20 in the afternoon, I opened my
door,.

"Well, hello again, Erica.  Right?" I said smiling sweetly to the
cute, young girl at my door.

"Hi there, nice to see you again," came Erica's effervescent reply.
"How  have you been?  Made any new videos lately?" she asked brightly.

"Oh ,yes, several actually, but come on in and make yourself at home,"
I told her as I held the door.  Let's go into the living room; I'll
get Kris," I said as I held out my hand indicating the way for her.

As I followed young Erica down the hall, I gazed fixedly at her
lovely, swaying ass.  Erica was a tall girl, I estimated about 5'-10".
Like Kristen, she had a trim, athletic build with narrow hips and
long, muscular legs.  Erica wore a pretty, cotton sun dress that clung
to her curves nicely.  Her long, wavy, light brown hair fell to her
shoulders and framed her pretty face.  Erica was a bubbly, young girl,
her clear, brown eyes sparkled when she talked.

"Have a seat, I'll go see what's keeping Kristen," I said to Erica as
I left her in the living room and went directly to the kitchen.  There
I poured a big glass of iced tea laced with my fast acting sedative.
"Kristen said she'd be right out," I said smiling to the cute, young
girl on my couch as I walked back into the living room.  "I thought
you might be thirsty so I fixed you some tea."  I handed Erica the big
glass.  

To my great delight, she said, "Oh, thank you.  I thought I was going
to die of thirst.  It's so hot out there today,"  Kristen's little
friend said as she tipped the glass back and all but drained it in a
few big gulps.

To kill time, I engaged the pretty, young girl in idle conversation.
"So, Erica, how has your summer been so far?"

"Just great!" she replied enthusiastically.  "I'm so glad school's
over for the year.  Now I can have some fun."

"Ah ha..." I said smiling.  "Yes I'm sure you will.  Tell, me Erica.
How old are you?"

"I'll be seventeen in December," she replied without hesitation.

Isn't it funny that when girls are young they always want to appear
older, then when they get older they want you to believe they are
still young.

"That's great," I said as I noticed the pretty girl's eyes droop a
little.  "Do you live at home with your parents?" I asked innocently.

Erica put a hand to her face and with a concerned look, she said.
"No....I.. My Mom left last year and I..........My Dad and I....."

Erica fell over on her side on the big sofa.  She was out cold.

I smiled as I rose from my seat and walked over to the sleeping girl.

"Erica?" I said as I touched her face lightly.

No response.

I placed my hand on one of her firm breasts and gave it a little
squeeze - again, no movement, no response.  I took Erica by her
shoulders and sat her up, leaning her back on the big, soft couch.
Then I knelt in front of her, placed my hand on her inner thigh up
under her dress, and began to rub, carefully watching Erica's
pretty face for any signs that she might be awakening.  The sedative
had her well under.  With both hands, I spread her muscular legs, then
slowly moved my left hand up the inside of one firm, warm thigh until
I felt the familiar moist heat radiating from her pubic area.  As I
allowed the backs of three fingers to play up against what felt like
smooth, satin panties covering a nice, plump, young pussy, little
Erica gave no signs of consciousness.  I rubbed her for several
minutes feeling her pubic hair rasp softly against the inside of the
silky, center panel of her panties.  Then slowly I worked three
fingers under the tight elastic surrounding one of young Erica's firm
thighs.  What I felt beneath was thrilling.  

Erica had very soft pubic hair that pretty much uniformly covered her
pubic mound but grew sparser farther down toward her openings.  I
allowed my exploring fingers to move softly over what felt like very
full, inner lips.  Since Erica was not yet aroused, she was still
pretty dry, but she was none the less, very warm.  Carefully I dipped
my center finger tip between her soft, warm petals to feel a slight
amount of moisture beginning to form near her vaginal opening.  I
played my finger gently up and down between her moistening labia and
stopped briefly to touch her small clitoris which was just beginning
to stand up and take notice of the attention being paid to the young
girl's most private area.

"Mmmmmmm.." Erica moaned softly in her stupor as her knees drew
together against my arm.

Slowly I removed my hand from Erica's panties, then from under her
dress.  Then I leaned down and kissed her tender mouth.  I worked my
tongue between her sweet lips and licked her smooth teeth.  Usually if
a patient is going to regain awareness, it will happen when something
touches their mouth.  Erica merely pouted her lips a little, almost
kissing back before giving a long, slow sigh, then she again lay
still, breathing quietly and evenly.

‘The time was ripe,' I thought to myself as I left the room to
retrieve a duplicate of the device that I had inserted into Kristen's
vagina which now remained there at all times.  I used to call these
devices "reminders", but lately I had begun to think of them more as
electronic "leashes".  On the way back, I stopped by my secret
equipment room to set up the cameras and recording equipment. 

All was in readiness when I returned to the living room to find that
Erica had again toppled sideways onto the seat of the couch.  ‘Just as
well,' I thought as I walked over to her, placed the little, plastic
cylinder on the carpet along with a tube of K/Y jelly.  Erica's legs
were hanging over the edge of the sofa, so I took the opportunity to
hoist her dress up under her thighs in the back and to her waist in
front.  Next I took the young girl by her legs below her knees and
swung her legs around onto the seat of the couch.  Erica now lay on
her back with her skirt up to her tummy, exposing what turned out to
be a very small pair of light blue, satin panties.  My mouth began to
water as I noticed that her plump pussy filled the center panel of her
panties quite nicely.

I grasped the tiny garment by its lacy, little waist band, then slowly
and carefully drew it down to Erica's ankles.  Oh what a pretty pussy
she had.  My God!  As I suspected, Erica had a full, little bush over
her pubic bone but lower down, her sandy, brown hair thinned out so
that her full vulva were plainly visible through the sparse covering.
Without wasting a moment, I gently lifted Erica's knees, then let her
legs fall open, spreading her young pussy wide before my hungry eyes.
I immediately leaned down and inhaled a draft of her sweet, musky
scent.  Then I crawled onto the sofa and again leaned down between
Erica's spread thighs.  I sniffed her once more before placing my
tongue into her damp, little trench.

Erica gasped.

I waited for a minute before taking another taste.  This time, her
little hips rolled slightly but otherwise, Erica lay still as I
brought my lips down to her soft, damp labia.  Mmmmmm, she tasted
wonderful just like all young girls do - sort of salty sweet and ever
so slightly sticky.  Because Erica's ankles were still restrained by
her little panties, I wasn't able to actually recline between her
young thighs and feast on her the way I would have liked, but I was
able to get a goodly amount of satisfaction just licking her slowly
and deeply.  I watched Erica's young body react to my oral stimulus as
her narrow hips rolled slowly from side to side.  When at last, the
young girl began to unconsciously hump my mouth, I wondered if she had
done this before.  "Well, no time like the present to find out," I
said to myself as I nuzzled my nose into Erica's warm, little cunt.

I licked my middle finger and began to carefully poke around at the
entrance to her vagina.  Erica's inner lips were somewhat fuller than
Kristen's, so I had to separate them slightly with my other hand in
order to gain unobstructed access to her interior.  Ever so slowly I
pushed my slippery finger into the young girl.

Erica inhaled quickly when I first entered her.  

I waited for a minute as I felt her vaginal muscles squeeze down on my
invading digit then relax.  Once her breathing returned to normal, and
her hips lowered back to rest, I pushed in a little farther, feeling
carefully for her virgin barrier.  When at last my second knuckle
disappeared into Erica's tight, warm pussy without my having met with
any resistance, I smiled and whispered to the sleeping teenager, "Ah
ha, Erica.  We've been around, haven't we?  I figured you to be a
curious, young thing."

For the next several minutes, I finger fucked Kristen's pretty, young
friend until her little vagina was nice and wet inside.  As I felt
Erica's young muscles suck on my probing digit, I thought about how
nice she would be to fuck.  ‘All in good time,' I thought, smiling to
myself.  ‘All in good time.'

With the exception of a slight rolling of her hips and one or two
barely audible moans, Erica's reactions to my manipulations were
minimal.  She was ready to accept her "leash".

I picked up the small, plastic cylinder from the floor and made sure
it was clean.  Then I coated it liberally with K/Y jelly and brought
it up to Erica's vaginal entrance.  The "leash" slipped easily between
her full labia, then into the tight entrance to her birth canal.
Because Erica was already in a mild state of physical arousal, I had
no difficulty at all pushing the small device deep into her vagina.  I
toyed with the idea of using my cock to push it the rest of the way
in, but thought better of it for the time being.  When I was satisfied
that the new "leash" was properly installed in my new teen toy, I
squeezed a little more K/Y on the tip of my index finger and carefully
rubbed it over Erica's small, anal opening.  I gently pressed against
her little ass hole a few times testing for a reaction.  When Erica
only moved her hips a little in response to my probing, I inserted
just the tip of my finger into her tight, little anus.  I felt her
strong, young muscles clench down on my finger as the young girl
gasped softly in her sleep.  For a moment, I held my finger perfectly
still as her muscles spasmed around it.  Then ever so slowly, I began
to move my finger gently in and out of Erica's fine, young ass.  When
at last I felt that her rectum was prepared, I pulled my finger slowly
out of her, removed the small suppository from my pocket, unwrapped
the foil cover and gently pushed it into the sleeping young girl.
Contained within the tiny capsule was another designer drug, this one
a mild tranquilizer to help relax the subject and lower her
inhibitions.  Satisfied that all was in readiness, I closed Erica's
legs and pulled her panties up.  Then I slowly swung her legs off the
couch and with some effort, managed to get her inert body back into a
sitting position.  After smoothing her sun dress down around her hips
and legs, I gave young Erica an injection of the antidote to the
sedative.  

As she began to stir, I stood over the young girl and lightly slapped
her cheek saying, "Erica.... Erica.... Can you hear me?  Are you
alright?"   I gazed down at her with what appeared to be genuine
concern as the pretty teenager's brown eyes fluttered open.

"Mmmmm.. What happened?"  She said still dazed from the drug.

"I don't know, honey," I said to her as I put a hand to her soft
cheek.  "One minute we were talking about your family and the next
thing I know, you went out like a light.  Are you OK?"

"Ohhhh goshh, I guess so," Erica replied hazily as she sat forward
resting her forehead in one hand.  I noticed her other hand slip down
to her tummy.  "I feel kinda funny still," she said as she squirmed
slightly, no doubt her body sensed the foreign objects hidden inside.

"Maybe you just drank that cold tea too fast," I suggested helpfully.
"I have heard of that kind of thing happening to athletes when they
get over heated.  Why don't you relax and I'll go see what's keeping
Kristen.

"OK Erica said," once more leaning against the soft couch back.

I left her there and went quickly to my hidden room.  As I walked in,
I looked through the big one-way glass to see the young, teenage girl
place a hand up under her dress and slowly rub herself.  I'll bet she
was wondering what the strange, full sensation might be up in there.
I then made a quick check on the recorders and found that they were
operating flawlessly.  Everything that had happened in the living room
so far this afternoon was on tape, ‘and the best is yet to come,' I
thought merrily as I locked the door behind me and went to deal with
Kristen.

I gave Kris a injection of the antidote, then left her to recover on
her own and returned to the living room.

"How you doin'?" I asked sweet Erica as I walked in.

"Better, thanks," she gave me a soft smile.

"That's great, I said.  "Glad to hear it.  Kris said she would be out
in a minute.  As a matter of fact, I think I hear her coming now."

The anal tranquilizer that I had placed into Erica worked pretty
quickly.  I noticed that the pretty, brown haired girl's normally
bright, brown eyes had taken on a distinctly hazy look.  She was
totally cognizant, but her reactions seemed ever so slightly impaired,
and her speech was decidedly slower than it had been earlier.  

That, however, didn't stop Erica from sitting bolt upright in shock as
she gasped, "What the...?", when her best friend, Kristen, walked
naked as the day she was born into the room, wiping the sleep from her
pretty, blue eyes.

Kris' mouth dropped open as she stared back, first at her little
friend, Erica, then at me.

"Ohhh... goddd.." Kristen then cried as she turned and ran from the
room, thoroughly embarrassed.

Erica's mouth was still hanging open as I called to my fleeing, young
plaything, "Come back in here, Kristen.  Is that any way to behave
when we have company?"

Kris did not reply.

I shot a smile toward the shocked, young Erica as I reached into my
jacket pocket and removed two tiny, small area transmitters about the
same size and shape as the key fob type, car alarm, arming devices so
common today on "hi-end" automobiles.  Each tiny remote had two
buttons, one labeled "Pulse" and the other, "Buzz".  One remote was
also labeled at the top in small letters, "Kristen". The other was
currently unlabeled, but soon would be.  These smaller versions of my
full function remotes were designed to be used only at close range.
They were very simple and non-programmable, but they worked extremely
well up to approximately 100 meters as Kristen was about to find out.

"Come in here, Kristen," I called again.  This time in a much more
serious tone of voice.

I waited for a couple of seconds, then pushed the "Pulse" key on
Kristen's remote.

I heard Kris' deep grunt come from somewhere toward the front of the
house.

"What's going on around here?" Erica asked suspiciously, once she
found her voice.

"Just relax, Erica," I told her flatly.  "You'll find out soon
enough."  The young girl's eyes grew wider as she sat still, watching
me suspiciously.

"Kristen!" I shouted as I again pressed the "Pulse" key.

"Uuugghhhh... ohhhh," echoed from the hall, followed by a soft thump.

‘Kristen had hit her knees,' I thought to myself.

"Be nice, baby," I cooed.  Come back in and see your friend, Erica.
She wants to know what's happened to you, and I'll need your help to
show her.  Come on, Kris, honey.  Don't make me ask you again."

I looked toward the hall door as Kristen silently appeared.  Her long,
blond hair had fallen in her face and she was trembling.  Erica's
pouty, little mouth again dropped open as she stared wide eyed first
at her naked, young friend and then at me.

"Before you ask, Erica let me explain.  Kristen and I have become very
close in the past month, actually since before her birthday.  Although
she has an apartment down the hall, Kris actually lives here with me.
Come in Kristen and sit beside me."

The shaken, young blond slowly crossed the room to the couch where I
sat.  As she did, she attempted to cover her nakedness with her hands.

"Take your hands away, Kris," I commanded.  "You know that I have
forbidden you to cover yourself.  That includes when we have guests."
I smiled at Erica who looked quite uncomfortable by now.

Kris removed her hands from her sex, then quickly came and sat beside
me.  I placed my right hand on her warm thigh and rubbed gently.

"As I was saying, Erica, Kristen lives here with me and takes care of
most of my needs.  She is still in training but is doing quite well, I
think.  Don't you?"

I glanced over at Kris' nervous, little friend on the section of sofa
adjacent to mine.

"I..... Kristen, what's goin on around here?  Why are you naked?"
Erica blurted out to her little, blond friend.

Kristen didn't answer as she sat beside me staring at her knees.

"Erica," I said in a mildly menacing tone. "You will address your
questions to me alone. As I said earlier, Kristen is in training. This
is her first opportunity to behave correctly in front of another
person.  Please don't ruin it and cause me to have to punish her.  I
have already had to use the ‘leash' more than once."

"What are you talking about?" Erica said in a slightly outraged tone.
"What do you mean training, and what's this ‘leash' thing?"

"If you will be patient, Erica, I'll show you," I said irritably. I
was beginning to lose patience with her.  "Kristen," I said turning to
my sweet young captive. "Service me."

"Ohhhhhh... please nooooo, not in front of Erica, pleeeeeaaassee," she
whined pitifully.

"Don't worry about your friend," I said to Kris. "She'll be joining in
the fun soon enough anyway. Now get started."

"Ohhhhhhhhh," my distressed, young blond again whined as she looked
first at me and then at her pretty, little friend, Erica.

"Service me, Kristen!"

Slowly Kris reached out her small hands and began to unfasten the top
button on my jeans. Then she stopped and looked up at me pleadingly.

"Do it!"

Kris sobbed once softly as she unzipped my fly, reached a warm hand
into my shorts and extracted my stiffening prick.

Chapter 8

Young Erica, who had been watching all of this unfold with a
dumbfounded look on her pretty face, finally said, "Ohhh... my
godddd!"  She got up quickly from the couch and stood wobbling on her
feet, slightly dizzy from the rectal tranquilizer.  "I'm getting out
of here right now," Erica said as she started slowly for the hall
door.

Kristen, who had just begun to stroke my cock, stopped and looked over
at her scared, young friend.

"Keep stroking, me Kristen," I told my young playmate, "and you, Erica
-
Sit back down!"

"No way!"  Erica said.  "You're nuts.  I'm getting out of here and
calling the police."  She turned again for the door.

Kristen went on with her duties as I picked up the tiny, unmarked
remote and held the "Buzz" key down firmly with my thumb.

"Ohhhh... Oh my god... Oh my god, what's happening?
OhhhJesusohhhhhh!!!!"  Sweet, young Erica's big, brown eyes shot open
wide as her hands immediately flew to her crotch.  The young girl's
knees pressed tightly together as she at first bent over slightly at
the waist, her elbows locked in front of her, then finally fell to her
knees on the carpet and rolled onto her side.  Erica began to pant
softly as she drew her knees up to her chest.  Her hands were still
pressed tightly between her thighs as her little hips began to roll
and heave.

I paid little attention to Erica and her writhing as I held my thumb
down on her "Buzz" button.  

"Mmmmmm, yes, baby," I sighed as Kristen lowered her sweet mouth onto
my hard cock and began to suck gently, moving her head up and down
slowly.  I allowed Kris to suck me for several minutes.  Occasionally
I glanced over to see Erica's young body convulse as she no doubt went
from one orgasm to the next.  Her pretty brown eyes were tightly
closed and she was drooling a bit as her little hips undulated there
on my living room rug.  I figured I had given Erica about ten full
minutes of deep, vaginal stimulation when I at last released the
button on her remote.  While she was recovering, I whispered to young
Kris.

"You may fuck me now, Kristen."

Erica, in the mean time, hoisted herself up on her hands, then sat
watching as her best friend stood up in front of me, turned around to
straddle my thighs, then slowly impaled herself on my waiting cock.

"Oh, God, Kristen.  How could you?" Erica asked in a shocked and
disgusted tone of voice.

Kris stared blankly at her friend and didn't answer as she silently
went about her duties.  Up and down her tight, little vagina moved on
my throbbing cock.  Kristen was one of the best fucks I think I have
ever had.  She looked absolutely wonderful from behind with her long,
blond hair spilling down her back to almost cover her round, little
ass.

"Look back at me, baby," I said to the hot, young blond as she fucked
me.  "I want to see your pretty face, Kris."

As Kristen obeyed, I looked quickly in Erica's direction.  "I would
also like to see more of you young lady.  Stand up and strip, Erica,
right over here in front of me please."

"You're crazy if you think I'll do that," Kristen's friend said as she
struggled to her feet.  "I think you're an animal to treat Kristen the
way you do."

"Did you hear that, Kristen?" I said smiling.  Your friend thinks I
treat you badly.  I don't treat you badly do I, Kris?  You may
answer."

"N...noooo ...uhhhh... ohhhhhhhh," Kris managed to reply as she fucked
herself on my nine inch cock.

"There, you see, Erica, I'm no animal.  I take very good care of
Kristen,  just like I plan to take care of you.  Now, Erica, I will
tell you once more.  I want you to step over here in front of me and
remove your clothes.  Once you have done that I will give you further
instructions.  Do you understand me?"

"No way," the outraged, young girl said icily.  I'm outta here."

This time, before she could turn, I pressed Erica's "Pulse" key.

"Uuuugghhhh," the resisting young girl grunted deeply as she doubled
over at the waist.  "What was tha....... Uggghhhh... Ohhhhhh...
Gaahh... Nnnnn...
Uugghhhh..."  Erica was once again driven to the carpet as I pressed
her "Pulse" button five times in fairly rapid succession.  When she
looked back up at me, her pretty face was pale and her brow was
glistening with perspiration.

"Erica," I said.  "You have just had a brief demonstration of both
functions of my electronic ‘leash'.  For your information, the device
has been inserted into your vagina deeply enough so that it cannot
easily be removed.  With this small remote control I can induce either
intense vibrations  or pulsed, electrical shocks to your most
sensitive areas from practically any distance away.  Kristen has a
similar device inside of her and will be happy to go over the details
of its operation with you later, but right now, I expect you to obey
me without question.  

"Strip for me, Erica," I said fixing her with a chilling stare.  I
"hit" her once more for good measure.

"Uugghhhh... noooo... stop, please," young Erica pleaded from the
floor.  "I'll do what you want, just please don't do that again."

I was having a hard time keeping my mind on the fact that while I was
trying to break in a new subject, I was also being fucked crazy by one
lovely, little girl.  Kristen really hadn't cared much about what was
happening to her little friend, Erica.  She knew by this time that
there was no use resisting and that there was certainly nothing she
could do to help Erica, so she simply contented herself to fuck her
tight, young cunt up and down on my cock.  Kristen's pussy was by this
time sopping wet as usual.  My living room was filled with the sounds
of wet pussy being plunged, mixed with Kristen's soft panting.  She
was getting very good at being quiet while she serviced me.

"Come on, Erica," I said somewhat breathlessly.  "I'm waiting."

Slowly the beautiful, sandy haired, young teenager rose from the
carpet and stood before me.  Without further prompting, she reached
behind her back and unzipped her dress.  Then she pulled it forward
over her tanned shoulders and let it drop in a pile at her feet.

"Mmmm," you look lovely, Erica," I said to the blushing, young girl as
she stood in front of me in her pretty, satin panties and small, lacy
bra.  Erica looked uneasily at her friend, Kris, who was bouncing
mindlessly up and down in my lap.

"Keep going, Erica.  Don't stop now.  You'll be doing what Kris is
doing soon enough," I told her.

Erica stared at me in disbelief, but none the less, she unfastened the
catch between the lacy, little cups of her bra and allowed the small,
satin garment to fall open, exposing her firm, little titties.
Erica's breasts were slightly larger than Kristen's, about the size of
big, Florida oranges.  Where Kris' nipples were a light, strawberry
pink, Erica's nipples were a darker brown and a bit more pronounced.
They looked like they would be very nice to suck on, particularly once
they were nice and hard.  Erica wiggled her bra off her shoulders; it
joined the pile at her feet.

"Now the panties," I prompted the flushed, young teenager standing
before me.

Erica looked away as she hooked her thumbs in the waist band of her
little, satin panties then started to pull them down.  She stopped
just as I saw the first hint of her light brown bush showing above the
rolled waist band.

"Why are you stopping?" Erica I inquired.

The teenage girl finally broke down. "Oh, please don't make me do
this," Kristen's little friend cried."  If you'll let me stop now and
not make me go through with this, I promise I won't tell a soul.  I'll
leave right now and you won't ever see me again," the frightened girl
went on.

I gave young Erica a cunning smile as asked her, "Have you forgotten
so soon about the little toy that I have placed up inside you, Erica?
What are you planning to do about that?"

The teenager paled visibly.  "I.. I don't know... Can't I take it
out?" she asked timidly.

I said nothing for a moment, then I leaned forward and whispered to my
sweet Kristen who was still attempting to please me, "That will be
fine for now, Kris.  You may dismount, and thank you."  I kissed the
young blond on her shoulder.

Once Kristen had disengaged herself, I got up and stood in front of
her semi-naked, little friend.  I smiled benignly at Erica as she
stood trembling before me, turned and said to Kristen, "Kris I think I
am going to need your help with Erica."

Kris who had been standing, dutifully  waiting for instructions gave
me a worried look and said, "What do you want me to do?"

"I want you to step behind your little friend here and hold her for
me."

Erica, who was still holding the waistband of her partially lowered
panties gave me a nervous look and said in a more worried tone,
"What're you going to do to me?"

"Don't worry, baby," I said as Kris stepped behind her friend.  As she
did, I reached out and took little Erica by her soft shoulders.
"Kristen and I are just going to get to know you a little better,
that's all."

Young Erica, sensing the hopelessness of her situation, gave me a
pleading look and said, "Please don't hurt me."

"Honey, we wouldn't dream of hurting you," I tried to assure the
shaken, young girl.  Kris why don't play with Erica's little tits for
awhile for me.  Rub them gently and show your friend how nice you can
be.  I want to see her little pussy."

I heard Kristen whisper, "I'm sorry, Erie," as she reached under her
friends arms and cupped her perfect, young breasts.

"Be still, now, Kris," I warned as I heard Erica give a soft gasp.

Kristen began to slowly massage her young friend's firm titties as I
squatted down.  Erica's breathing rate had already begun to increase
as she leaned her head back against Kristen's cheek, her eyes closed.
Young Erie had since released her hold on her panties and had placed
her hands over Kris' on her tender breasts as she gradually relented
to Kristen's ministrations.  I put my thumbs under the partially
rolled waist band and drew the silky little garment down to Erica's
ankles in one motion, displaying the young teen's nearly perfect pussy
directly in front of my nose.  I couldn't resist.  I brought my hands
up behind Erica's firm buttox, then pushed my face against her sweet
pussy, inhaling the sweet scent of the young girl's arousal.  Erica
squealed, dropped her hands to the back of my head and grabbed my
hair.

"Easy, Erie, honey," I whispered against her pussy.  "Don't fight us,
baby."  I kissed her puffy vulva, then pushed my tongue slowly between
them, tasting her salty little slit as I gently kneaded her firm ass
cheeks.

"Ohhhhhh," Erica moaned as a result of Kris' and my combined
attentions.  I licked her a few times then placed a hand on one of her
warm inner thighs and pushed.  Erica quickly got the message and
spread her feet a little.  Then I cupped her sweet sex in my hand and
began to squeeze and fondle.  Erica was very wet, I noticed as I
dipped a finger into her tight slit.

"Ohhhhhh.. Nnnnnnnno," the young teenager whined as she began to
struggle a little.

"What is it, baby? I cooed up at her.  "Don't you like what we're
doing?  Doesn't this feel nice?" I said as I slowly moved my searching
finger farther back between Erica's thighs and deeper into her warm,
wet pussy slit.

"Uuuuugghhh....yeah...mmmm...but," I've never done anything like this
before," the young girl said breathlessly as Kristen continued to
squeeze her tender, little breasts.

I stopped and looked up at her.  "What?  You mean with two people or
with another woman or what, baby?"

I held my finger still as Erica explained, "No, I mean with anybody!"
She looked down at me with her big, hazy, brown eyes.

"But, Erie, honey, I know you're not a virgin," I said as I began to
move my finger in her wet slit once more, gently tickling over her
vaginal opening.  "I found that out when I pushed my "leash" up into
you while you were passed out earlier.  I felt around inside you very
carefully for your cherry before hand, and it was gone, I can assure
you.  So how can you say you've never done this before?"  I said
giving her a sly smile.

"Ohhhh," Erica whimpered, both out of embarrassment and because Kris
and I were still working on her.

"What, baby?  Tell me, honey?"

"Ohhhhh..." she hesitated briefly then, "I did it myself by accident,"
she sobbed.

"What?" I said almost laughing.  "You did what?  How, Erica?"

"Promise you won't tell?" the sweet teen asked pitifully.

"Sure, baby, I promise, now tell me what happened," I said giving her
tender, warm cunt a little squeeze.  "Wait a second, why don't we sit
down," I suggested helpfully as I removed my hand from between Erica's
warm thighs.  "Kristen you may stop now and sit over there," I nodded
to the other section of the big, modular couch.  She obeyed.

I stood up, put my arm around young Erica's warm shoulders and helped
her over to the big, soft sofa.  She sat facing me with her knees
locked tightly together as she explained.

"Well," she said, "One afternoon when I was twelve and both of my
parents were still at work, I was in their bathroom looking for a
Band-Aid.  I went through all the drawers and cabinets, then in one
bottom drawer, I found a long, white thing that looked like a plastic
candle with a little switch on the blunt end.  I had a pretty good
idea what it was since I had heard about vibrators and dildos by that
time, so I took it out of the drawer and tried the switch.   It
startled me when it started to vibrate, and I almost dropped it.
Anyway, I took it back to my room, took off my clothes and got up on
my bed.  Then I turned it on and touched it to my...." She paused.

"To your pussy?" I coaxed.

"Yeah," Erica said blushing hotly.  "The next thing I knew I was in
another world.  I'm not really sure what happened exactly after that,
but I do remember kneeling over the vibrator as I held it up against
me.  I guess my knees gave out, because suddenly I dropped down hard
on top of it shoving it almost all the way up into me.  It hurt like
hell, and I started to bleed.  I was scared silly as I slowly pulled
it out, thinking I was going to bleed to death.  Anyway, the bleeding
stopped before my parents got home.  I washed off the vibrator and
returned to the drawer in my folk's bathroom, and I have never put
anything up there again; it hurts too much.  I was sore down there for
a week."

Erica gave a big sigh as she finished her tale.

"Well, Erica," I said after a moment.  "That certainly is a first in
my book.  I æm sorry that you had to lose your cherry that way.  I can
assure you, it is much nicer with a man.  I took Kristen's virginity,
and although she doesn't act like it at times, I know she's grateful.
Aren't you baby?"

Kris nodded her head, her eyes downcast.

"So, Erica, here we are then," I said as I slid off the sofa and knelt
in front of the sweet, young girl and placed a hand on each of her
warm thighs.  She shivered a little and pressed her knees together
tightly.  "I think it's high time you had a man in your life and I
think that man should be me," I said as I slowly moved my hands up her
thighs toward her hips.  What do you think about that prospect,
Erica?"

"I don't know," Erica said shyly.  "You're pretty mean to Kris," she
continued as my hands moved slowly up toward my target between her
legs.  My hands were on top of the young teenager's thighs so that my
thumbs were first to make contact with Erica's soft, curly, brown,
pubic hair.  Immediately she brought her hands over mine to prevent my
further exploration.

"Kristen," I said.  "Come over here please.  I need your help again."
I looked Erica straight in the eye as Kris got up and came over to us.
"Please pick up Erica's remote there on the table and depress the
button marked ‘Buzz'.  Hold it down until I tell you to release it."

Young Erica didn't realize yet what that meant until Kris depressed
her "Buzz" button as instructed.

"Ohhhhh...  Ohhh God...  Ohhh Nnnnno... Uugghhh" Erica groaned as she
jerked her knees up to her chest and rolled onto her side on the
couch, her little body curling instinctively into a tight, fetal ball
around the source of the stimulations.  I placed a hand to her face as
Erica trembled all over, whimpering softly.  I stroked her soft cheek
as I murmured to her, "That's my little girl.  Let my toy get you all
worked up inside.  Just let go, Erie, and let your body flow with it.
Here, honey, let me help you," I said to the helpless young, girl as
her hips began to roll rhythmically.  I crawled onto the couch and
knelt beside the squirming teenager.  Then I looked up at Kristen and
said, "Just keep her going, Kris.  Once I get my cock into her, you
can release her, but not until.  Understand?"  Kristen stood beside
the couch looking nervously down at her young friend who lay helpless
to prevent my further advances.  "Don't worry, Kristen.  Little Erica
will be just fine.  Soon you will have a new partner to help you with
your duties," I said smiling up at her from the couch.

I leaned down and took Erica by the knees, rolled her onto her back
and spread her legs, then maneuvered myself between them.  The young
girl had no idea what was happening to her.  She was in another world
filled with tingling pleasure radiating from a bright star deep in her
belly.  Erica's eyes were closed and her eyelids fluttered as her head
rolled slowly from side to side in time with the slight humping motion
of her adolescent hips.  Erica unconsciously closed her soft, warm
thighs tightly against my hips as I slowly lowered myself onto her
prone, little body.

I grasped my rock hard cock in one hand, leaned forward supporting
myself with my other hand beside her shoulder on the couch, and gently
touched the swollen head against Erica's soft pussy.  Slowly I moved
the tip of my prick up and down in the squirming teenager's wet slit
coating the head with the juices that were flowing freely from her.
When I did this, Erica opened her eyes, but I could detect no signs
that she was aware of what was about to happen to her.  I placed the
head of my cock against Erica's tight, entrance, then nodded to Kris.

"OK, Kristen, you may release her now," I said.  As soon as I saw Kris
release Erica's "Buzz" key I pushed into the helpless, young girl.

"Ohhhhhhhhh... oooooooooo," Erica moaned softly as she accepted her
first cock.

Jesus, she was tight.  As my cock slowly made its way into the sweet
teen, her little hands instinctively came up to my biceps and held on
tightly.  I could actually feel her tight vaginal opening travel up
the length of my shaft as I progressed into Erica's warm, moist
interior.

Erica's eyes were now open, gazing up at me in wonder as she gasped in
a big breath.  She was truly a beautiful, young girl.  I looked down
to see her firm flat tummy bulge out as I intruded into her.

"That's it, baby.  You're so pretty, Erie, honey and your little pussy
feels so nice and warm around my big cock.," I whispered down to her.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh," Erica moaned aloud as her little back arched causing
her perfect, young breasts to stand up below me.  I halted my progress
into her as I reached down with my free hand and massaged first one
and then the other, squeezing her firm flesh and toying with each
hard, little, brown nipple.  Then I lowered my body down onto hers.
Erica felt incredibly soft and warm under me as I slowly bent my face
close to hers.  

I could smell her sweet breath as I whispered, softy, "Does it feel
good, baby?  Do you like my cock inside you, Erie?"

Erica's hazy, brown eyes opened and she stared deeply into mine, then
she nodded her pretty head and sighed, "Uh.. Huh."

When I felt the tip of my cock contact the small object inside Erica's
tender vagina, I continued to push as the broad head of my cock,
slowly easing the hard plastic cylinder deeper and deeper into the
softly moaning young girl.  

"Ohhhhhhh....mmmmmm....uugghh," Erica moaned, then grunted as the
"leash" finally lodged itself firmly against her cervix.  Then I
slowly pulled out of her until the head of my cock popped out and
rested at her entrance once more.  I lowered my hungry mouth onto hers
and pushed my tongue into her partially open mouth.  At the same time
I re-entered her tight, young pussy.

"Mmmmmm," Erica exhaled through her nose as my dick slowly traveled
back into her, her vaginal muscles alternately contracting and
relaxing around my invading cock meat.  When the tip of my prick again
arrived deep inside Erica to touch the end of her "leash" I held still
and let her young pussy milk me for awhile as I kissed her tenderly.

I quickly discovered that although young Erica had an outgoing,
effervescent personality, she was a very reserved and tender lover.
As I gradually picked up a rhythm, pistoning my swollen cock in and
out of her wonderful pussy in long, even strokes, Erica locked her
heals behind my thighs and held me tightly as she softly fucked me
back.   Erica was very quiet as she went about her fucking.  ‘She will
become very adept at servicing,' I thought as she panted softly
beneath me.

It wasn't long before Erica suddenly gave three or four little gasps
in rapid succession.  

"Uhh..huh, uhh..huh, uhh..huh."  She hugged me tightly around my waist
and locked her ankles behind my ass, practically crushing my pelvis in
the grip of her muscular, young thighs as Erica shivered all over.
She was cumming.

Erica's young pussy then did something that I had never experienced
before.  It was almost a sequential thing as her tight vaginal muscles
rippled from one end of my cock shaft to the other and back several
times.  I held still inside the young girl and reveled in this new
sensation, imagining what a milking machine might feel like.  The
phenomenon went on for over a minute, and it was all I could do to
keep from cumming too soon.  Erica's strong, young body gave two quick
shivers and it was over, with no more than a quiet whimper.

When I felt the young girl's body finally relax, I rested my full
weight on top of her and kissed her murmuring,  "Mmmmmm, what a pretty
baby you are, Erie.  We are going to have a really good time together
this summer."

"Hmmm, what?" Erica sighed, gradually coming back to the present.
"Wait a minute," she said finally grasping the implications of what I
had just told her.  "I let you have your way with me this time, but
that doesn't mean I want more," the young teen beneath me said in all
seriousness.

"But Erie, honey, I'm nowhere near finished with you yet," I said
smiling wickedly as I suddenly jerked my hips, shoving my still rock
hard cock deep into her, slamming the rounded end of her "leash" hard
against her tender cervix.

"Uuuugghhhh... ggnnnoooo... owwwww," Erica cried out as her little
head flew back against the seat of the couch causing her back to arch
severely.

Again I rammed her, and again a deep grunt issued from her gut.  Then
I held still once more as Erica's arched little body fell back to the
couch.  Her eyes stared at me in shock as she opened her mouth to say
something, but before she could speak I rammed her five times quickly
with short, hard strokes.

"Ohh..ohh..ohh..ahh..ahh," Erica wailed, then I paused once more.

As she again opened her brown eyes and stared up at me gasping for
air, I gave her five more of the same hard, short, pounding strokes,
each one hammering mercilessly at her cervix.  This time as the young
girl's back arched high off the sofa, her little hands once again
grasped my biceps and held on.

"Ohhhhh...myyyy...godddddd," young Erica cried as once again I paused
just long enough for her to catch her breath before I pummeled her
tender, young vagina again.  This time, however, I didn't stop after
five strokes, but kept up with my quick time, jack hammer fucking for
a full minute or more.

Erica totally lost it.  Her head rolled from side to side and bounced
up and down on the couch seat in time to my fucking as she wailed
loudly, 

"ahh..ahh..ahh..ahh..ahh..ahh..nnn..nnn..noooooooo..goddddddddd," I
felt her clamp down inside as Erica launched into a noisy orgasm.

When she did, I felt the sting in my groin.  "Kristen," I grunted as I
grabbed my cock at the hilt and pulled out of young Erica.  "Come over
here and help instruct your little friend in the fine art of cock
sucking."

Erica groaned as I crawled from between her legs.

"Come on, baby sit up here so Kristen can show you her newly acquired
talent."  I held a hand out to Erica and pulled her up.  "Climb off
the sofa and kneel on the floor with Kris," I commanded.  Erica moved
to obey, still not completely sure what was happening.  I sat back
down on the couch and spread my thighs.  "OK, you two, do your stuff."

Kristen crawled between my thighs with no further coaxing, but Erica
hung back looking puzzled and worried.

"Come on, Erie, baby.  Move up closer; there's room enough for both of
you."

Hesitantly the sweet, sandy haired beauty moved forward and placed a
warm hand my right thigh.  Kristen moved to one side a little to make
room for her.  I gazed down happily at the two nubile, young girls
kneeling between my thighs, their warm, tender bodies against my skin,
then said to Kris, "You may begin, Kristen.  Go slowly, please, so
Erica can see how you do it."

"Do what?" Erica asked innocently.

"You just watch Kristen, honey and you'll see.  Go ahead Kris."

"Ohhhhh... gross!" Erica said disgustedly as Kristen, without
hesitation, leaned down and placed her warm, wet mouth over the head
of my erect penis.  I noticed that Kris' young friend didn't try to
move away, but rather she sat and watched transfixed as Kris'
beautiful, blond head began to bob up and down in my lap.  Wet,
slurping noises rose from between my legs as Kristen moved her hot
mouth on me, swallowing me deep into her tight throat each time she
came down on me.  Fortunately, during the brief break between when I
pulled my cock out of young Erica and now, I had cooled off a bit,
because Kris was doing her usual unbelievable job at orally driving me
nuts.  I leaned forward with a groan of pleasure and placed a hand on
Erica's sweet face.  I rubbed her cheek as I gazed into her brown
eyes.  Erica looked away as I played my thumb over her soft lips.  

"You have a very pretty mouth, Erie," I said smiling at the young
girl.  She blushed hotly, then with a startled look, moved her hand
quickly to mine when I unexpectedly pushed the tip of my thumb between
her teeth and into her warm mouth.  Her big, brown eyes stared
questioningly into mine as her lips closed around my penetrating
digit.  I smiled benevolently down at the sweet girl, slowly moving my
thumb in and out of her mouth while Erica instinctively sucked on it.

"Ohhhh.... man," I groaned suddenly as Kristen's chin met my balls, my
cock extending all the way down her tight throat.  Quickly she pulled
her head up, then went down again slowly until her little nose nestled
into my pubic hair.  She looked up at me, her big, blue eyes shining.
"That's wonderful, Kris, but let's give your friend a crack at it,
OK?"

"Mmmm...hmmm," Kris hummed as she slowly raised her mouth off me.

Erica got a very concerned look on her pretty face as I turned to her
and said, "Ok Erie, honey, let's see what you can do."

"I don't think so," the young girl said nervously backing away.

"Come back her, Erica," I said sharply.  She froze, staring at me in
mild shock.  "We need to get something straight between us," I
continued.  "When I ask or tell you to do something, I expect you to
comply without question.  I will go over the rest of my rules for you
later, but for now, you must understand that you will do as you are
told, or you will be punished.  Do I make myself clear?"

"But this isn't fair," Erica whined.  "I don't have to take orders
from you, and I won't let you make me do anything else today or ever.
I don't know about Kris, but I won't stand for this abuse," she said
angrily as she gave me her best withering stare.

Without reply, I took Erica's remote from Kristen, who was staring at
her best friend with a frightened look, and pressed the "Pulse" key.
With a grunt, Erica doubled over, her forehead touching the rug.  As
she tried to get back to her knees, I zapped her again.

"Ohhhhhh...uugghhhh," Erica groaned from her doubled over position at
my feet.

"Get up here, Erica and suck my cock," I commanded.

She looked up with tears in her brown eyes, then silently put a hand
on my knee to help boost herself back to a kneeling position.  Erica
moved her warm, young body between my thighs.

"Since you've never done this before, I will let Kristen tell to you
how to go about this, Erica," I said.  "Kris, please explain to Erica
what I expect her to do."

Kristen looked thoroughly mortified as she said to her best friend,
"Take his dick in one hand, Erie, then lean down and put it in your
mouth."

Erica looked at her friend and then at me with an uncertain stare.
The said, "I don't think I can.  It'll make me throw up, I think."

"I thought the same thing my first time," Kristen said to her, "but I
didn't.  It isn't as bad as it looks," Kris went on.

"Go ahead, Erica," I coaxed.  "You'll like it eventually, I promise,
baby."

"OK," the reluctant young girl said as she took my stiff cock in one
hand.  Erica crawled forward a little more, leaned down and placed her
slightly parted lips over the head of my dick.

"Mmmmm, baby," I moaned softly.  "Your little mouth is so warm, Erie.
Tell her what to do, Kris."

"Open your mouth wider, Erie, " Kristen said to her young friend, "and
slide your mouth down over it.  If it makes you gag, just pull back a
little and breath through your nose," Kristen instructed.

Erica did as Kristen suggested and lowered her warm, wet mouth further
onto my throbbing cock.  God!  I loved the feel of a virgin mouth on
me.  As the head of my cock made contact with the back of Erica's
mouth, I felt her throat muscles contract in a gag.  Her little
shoulders convulsed once or twice as she fought for control.  Suddenly
she pulled her mouth off me and sat back on her haunches gasping.

"I just can't," Erica cried giving me a pitiful look.  "It's too big
and it makes me sick."

"I have a better idea," I said as I got up from the couch.  "Kris, why
don't you help Erica up to her knees and then stand behind her."  Kris
did as she was told and after helping Erica up, she stood behind her
friend with her hands resting on Erica's narrow shoulders.  Erica, I
want you to open really wide for me and then I am going to fuck your
mouth for you.  I'll do all the work so all you have to do is hold
still and don't bite.  I will have the control to your æleash' in my
hand in case you do.  Understand?"

"Yeah.. But...," Erica said in extreme agitation.

"No buts," Erica, now open that hot, little mouth of yours," I said as
I stepped forward, placed one hand on her head and pushed the tip of
my cock up to her lips.  Erica leaned back against Kristen's thighs
and tummy, trying to escape, but there was nowhere for her to go.  I
moved the head of my cock back and forth across her smooth teeth
saying, "Open up Erica.  Open wide for me, baby."  The frightened
young girl shook her head.  I grabbed a handful of her thick, sandy
hair and yanked her head back against Kris' tummy so that Erica was
staring up at me.

"Oww," she cried at first, then "ummppphh.. awwkk," as I took
advantage of her open mouth and shoved my cock inside.

"Hold her still, Kristen," I said as I pushed my hips forward driving
my cock deeper into Erica's mouth.  Erica's hands began to scrabble at
my thighs, trying to push me away as I pushed farther forward with my
hips.  I felt the head of my cock hit the back of the struggling young
girl's mouth and round the corner into her tight, virgin throat.

"That's it, baby," I groaned.  Erica's eyes grew very wide and
staring; her struggling lessened as my cock made its way down her
tight throat.  Placing my hands on either side of her sweet face, I
gave one final shove.  "Mmmmm...yeah, Erie, baby," I moaned as my
balls met her chin.  I held still for a minute feeling her tight
throat spasm delightfully around my shaft.  When I noticed that
Erica's big brown eyes were fluttering and her chest and tummy were
heaving convulsively, I pulled out enough for her to catch her breath.
Erica gasped in several ragged breaths through her nose.

"It's all in the timing, Erica," I told the distressed teenager who
was again looking up at me, my cock shaft protruding from between her
tightly stretched lips and tears forming in her brown eyes.  "You must
breathe when I pull out and hold your breath when I go in.  Don't
worry, you'll get the hang of it.  Won't she Kris?"

"Uhh..huh," Kristen answered softly, not at all comfortable with the
situation her little friend was in.

"You see, Erie, honey,.  Before she and I got together Kristen had
never had a cock in her mouth either, and now she sucks cock with the
best of them.  So just relax and go with the flow."  

Without further delay, I pushed my hips forward once more, driving my
hard shaft back down the young girl's tight throat.  Again, Erica's
hands grabbed onto my thighs but she didn't have the panicked look on
her pretty face as she accepted my cock into her throat.  Young
Erica's head bounced back on Kristen's soft tummy as I began to get up
a rhythm.  I leaned forward and kissed Kristen tenderly.  I was in
heaven as I pushed my throbbing cock deep into Erica's young throat
and my tongue deep into Kristen's.  æI think I'm going to like having
two teenage girls around the house,' I mused.

It was only seconds later that I felt my cum begin to rise.  Slowly,
so as not to alarm her, I placed my hands on either side of Erica's
head to hold her.  As my nuts began to constrict I gave one good hard
shove, driving deep into Erica as I groaned, "I'm gonna cum in you now
baby."

Erica's big, brown eyes flew open wide as she felt the head of my cock
swell in her throat.  She began to struggle as she tried desperately
to pull back, but Kristen was right behind her, restraining her.
Erica's struggles increased.  She began shake her head from side to
side when the first load of cum fired from my cock directly into her
esophagus.  I pulled back long enough for her to choke in one ragged
breath before ramming home once more.  When I felt the young girl try
to bite, I snatched her remote from my shirt pocket, hit her "Buzz"
button and held it.  Instantly Erica's young body began to tremble all
over as the "leash" took possession of her.

"Hold her up, Kris," I said excitedly as my second salvo fired into
Erica.  Kris held Erica under her arms as her young friend's body
tried to curl into the fetal position.  I continued to hold young
Erica by her head as I steadily fucked my pulsing cock in and out of
her spasming throat.  I imagined myself to be a gas pump as I filled
the young teenager full with "Hi-Test".  æCheck under the hood, baby?'
I thought, chuckling to myself.

When at last I was spent, I instructed Kristen to release her young
friend.  Erica slumped to the floor causing my flaccid cock to pop
from her mouth with a wet, slurping sound.  Erica immediately curled
around her tummy and lay there coughing and moaning softly, her narrow
hips rocking in a slow, steady motion.  She was somewhere else
entirely.  A couple of minutes later I released her "leash" and sat
down to wait for her to rally.

After several minutes, Erica finally sat up, wiping the cum from her
chin and glared at Kristen and me with an icy look.  "I hate you two,"
she said.  Kris looked down, ashamed.  I put my arm around my tender,
blond teenager and told her not to worry.  Then to Erica I said, "Kris
felt the same way when we first began her conditioning.  In time,
however, she has come to accept her situation here.  You will do the
same Erica, I can assure you."

I could feel the palpable rage radiating from young Erica as she
started to get up.

"Where do you think you are going, Erica?" I said coldly returning her
hard stare.

"I have to go to the bathroom.  Is that OK with you?" the young
teenager asked sharply.

"Not just yet," I said noting her surprise.  "Come over here and stand
in front of me.  I am going to go over the rules regarding your
behavior while you are here this summer."

"The rules?" Erica said in disbelief.  "You expect me to follow
rules?"

"Yes, Erica, I do indeed, and unless you get over here in the next
second, I am going to get the master remote to my little æleash'
that's buried in your sweet cunt and I'm going to give you the æfull
treatment', after which, if you can still talk, you will be most
cooperative.  Trust me on this, Erica."  I fixed her with a granite
stare.

"You'd better do as he says," Kristen added unbidden.

"Thank you, Kris.  Listen to Kris, Erie, honey and come over here," I
said a little more gently.

Erica slowly came and stood in front of me.

"Closer," I said.

She moved forward slightly until her knees touched mine.

"Spread your legs a little," I told her.

"What?" Erica said giving me a nasty look.

"I said spread your legs, Erica," as I leaned forward and rubbed her
pussy.

Erica jerked her hips back, pulling herself away from my groping hand.

"Erica, I want you to move your pussy back against my hand."  I locked
eyes with the reluctant teenager and held my hand perfectly still.

"Ohhh.. but," she whined.  I continued to stare at her without making
a sound.

Slowly Erica moved her hips forward until once again my hand touched
her.  She shivered.

"That's my girl," I said smiling up at her as I gently stroked her
soft pubic hair.  "Now spread your legs a little so I can see how
you're doing through all of this."  As the young girl complied, I
placed one hand behind her warm thigh just below the curve of her ass,
then I slipped my finger up between her moist vulva.

"Nnnnnnoo," Erica whined as she grabbed my wrist.

"Let go, Erica," I said sternly.

"But....."

"Let go, Erica," I repeated without raising my voice.

Her hand fell away and I was free to probe her warm, moist, little
pussy at will.

"It feels to me like cock sucking turns you on, Erie.  You're very wet
down here, baby," I said softly as I wiggled my finger over her
clitoral area.  Erica's knees instinctively locked together on my
hand.  "Spread your legs, Erie.  I'm not finished yet," I said to her
as she moaned softly.

"My first rule is this," I said as I rubbed and probed.  "You are to
do anything and everything I tell you to do immediately and without
question.  In return, I promise that I will not ever hurt you.  Is
that clear, Erica?"

"I guess," she replied softly, looking down at my hand between her
thighs.

"Good.  My second rule is that I expect you to be naked whenever you
are here.  As soon as you arrive here each day, you may shower if you
wish, but then you should remain unclothed.  To change the subject
slightly, Erica, I want you to convince your father that you should
move in with Kristen for the summer.  You may explain to him that you
have gotten a part time job with the same company that Kris works for
so you will be paying your own way.  Kristen will fill you in on the
details.  I will actually be paying your rent as I pay Kristen's, and
you will be spending most of your summer here in my service.  Do you
understand what I am telling you, Erica?"

"Yeah, but.." the stunned teenager replied weakly.

"But what, Erica?"

"But what about my friends?" she said, her little hips moving slowly.

"Your friends?" I said.  "What friends, Erica?  Do you mean
boyfriends?"

"Well, yeah, I...." she stammered.  "I've been kinda going with a guy
in school and I.... ohhhhh.." she moaned softly as she shivered again.

"What?" I asked the distressed young girl.

"Your hand," she whined softly.  "I can't think straight.  Do you have
to do that?" she asked plaintively.

"Yes, Erie, I do.  I want you to get used to being touched which leads
me to rule number three.  I want you always to look at me when I touch
you.  Kristen had a lot of trouble with this rule at first but she is
getting much better."  I smiled over at young Kris who stood watching
us emotionlessly.  "Do you understand this rule Erie?"  She looked at
me with her big, brown eyes and nodded.  She was really getting wet.

"Now, back to your boyfriend.  Since you have told me, Erica, that you
have never been touched by a man before me, I hardly want you to start
now, so I will expect you to tell your boyfriend, whatever his name
is, that you will be unable to see him for the rest of the summer.
Tell him that you will be working long hours.  Tell him whatever you
want, but stop seeing him.  Do I make myself perfectly clear?"

Erica's eyes dropped to my hand again as she nodded her pretty head in
resignation.

"Look at me Erica," I said as I pushed my finger up into her tight
vagina.

"Uuuhhhhhh," she gasped as she tried to stand on her tip toes.  Her
eyes slowly met mine.  I could see a fine sheen of perspiration on her
forehead as I began to slowly finger fuck the young girl.

"Yes, Erica, that feels pretty good, doesn't it, baby?  Doesn't it
Erica?"

She nodded, still looking at me with her marvelous brown eyes.

"Well, I think that about covers the basics for now," I said as I
removed my hand from between Erica's warm thighs.  "I suggest you go
home tonight Erica and start working on your father about moving in
with Kristen.  I want to know something by Monday afternoon.  That
should give you enough time."

"OK Erica," said quietly.  "I'll try."  She started to back away as
she looked around for her clothes.

As she was leaning down to pick up her sun dress from the floor I
said, "I haven't dismissed you yet, Erica."  She straightened and
turned toward me.  "I think I should fuck you once more before you
leave.  Don't you think that would be nice?" I asked the startled,
young teen, a wicked smile crossed my face.

"No.. I, well.. but, ohhhh.  Do we have to?" she whined pitifully.

"Yes, baby we do," I said standing.  I took Erica by her warm
shoulders and led the trembling young girl over to the wide table in
front of the big mirror on the wall.  "Bend over, put your hands on
the table and spread those sweet legs, Erie.  I'm going to show you
how good it feels to do it doggie style, honey."

Erica gave me a shattered look, but turned as did as she was told.  I
moved up behind here and placed a hand on her warm hip.  "Look into
the mirror, baby, so I can see your face when I push my big cock into
you."  A tear ran down the young teenager's cheek as she looked up at
me [and the cameras].

"Ohhhhhhhh...nnnnnnnnoooo," Erica cried softly as I first rubbed the
head of my rock hard dick up and down a few times in her wet trough,
then slowly pushed inside.  Her tender young thighs quivered as my
cock made its way up into her tight, warm interior.  Erica's little
pussy trembled inside as my cock head forced aside her vaginal walls
and eventually came to rest against the outer end of her "leash".

"Uggghh," she grunted when I gave a little jerk with my hips, forcing
her "leash" against her tender cervix.  I rubbed my hand up and down
her smooth strong back as I said, "Look at me Erie.  Yeah, baby, your
little pussy is so tight and wonderful."  I reached around under her
and pinched one of her tight nipples causing the young girl to squeal
and her pussy to grip me harder.  æAhhh,' I thought, æI think I'm onto
something here,' as I pinched her again.  Once again Erica's tight,
little cunt clamped down on me.

"Kristen come here and get down on the floor between our legs."  My
young blond came right over and crawled between our legs without
hesitation.  "Kris, I want you to lick your little friend's pussy
while I fuck her.  Will you do that for me?"

"Uh..huh," Kristen replied as Erica gave me a shocked look in the
mirror.

"Ohhhhh... goddddd," Erica groaned when Kristen's little tongue
touched her pussy just below my protruding cock shaft.

"I think you hit the spot, Kris." I said smiling as I took Erica by
her hips with both hands and slowly extracted my nine inch fuck
machine out to the tip.  I heard Erica take a long ragged breath as I
pushed back inside.  Her head dropped between her shoulder blades.
"Look at me, Erica.  I want to see how pretty you look while you're
being fucked, baby."  I took her by her hair and gently pulled her
head back as I moved into a more rapid tempo.

"Ahhhh..goddd," Erica groaned arching her young back, thereby
increasing the pressure her pussy exerted on my pistoning cock.

I looked down over my pistoning shaft to see Kris' little tongue
lapping away at her best friends clitoral area.  Kristen was driving
her wild.  Young Erica was vibrating all over as suddenly her back
arched and she began her now familiar, rapid, orgasmic gasps,
"Uhh..huh, uhh..huh, uhh..huh."

I rammed my cock into her hard and waited for her sweet pussy to begin
its milking routine.  "Lick my asshole, Kristen," I grunted to my
young blond.  Erica's vaginal muscles began their rhythmic, sequential
clutching at the same time as Kris touched her warm tongue to my anus.
I exploded like a cum bomb.  Then I pulled my pulsing cock back four
or five inches and rammed young Erica again.  She raised up on her tip
toes, shivering violently as I sprayed cum deep into her once virgin
belly.  "Lick my balls, Kris," I cried as I felt a mixture of cum and
hot pussy juice run out of Erica and down my balls.  "Oh yeah, baby,"
I moaned as Kris' little tongue went to work on my scrotum.  I then
gave young Erica four or five rapid thrusts before falling forward
onto her sweaty, young back.  I kissed her shoulders and neck as I
whispered, "I'm really going to enjoy having you this summer, Erica."
Erica sighed softly as she dropped to her elbows on the table top, her
head down between her arms, my cock slowly softening within her.

Later, Erica, Kristen and I took a long, leisurely shower together,
after which it was time for Erica to leave.  While Erica was getting
ready to go, I went to my concealed room to check my equipment.  While
I was there, I quickly downloaded a couple of frames off the video of
our afternoon delights into my PC, converted them to JPEG's and
produced two high quality prints; one of sweet young Erica taking my
cock deep into her throat and another of her lovely face, shining with
a look of unadulterated passion as I rode her to orgasm in front of
the all seeing mirror.  I gave them to the young girl as we walked to
the front door.

"I thought you might like to have these, Erie, to keep as a memento of
your first time," I said smiling as I handed the 8   x 11 prints to
her.

Erica stopped dead in her tracks, her mouth fell open as she looked up
at me in horror then back at the pictures.  "Where?... How?... I can't
believe this!" she cried.

"I have plenty more, I can assure you, and I will not hesitate to
spread them around if you don't live up to your side of our agreement,
Erica.  And don't forget, you still have my "leash" up inside that
tight, little pussy of yours.  Don't try to remove it either.  If you
do, it will set off an alarm on my control, and I will punish you."

"I just can't believe this is happening!"  Erica said in a shattered
voice, still staring fixedly at the prints in her trembling hands.

"Believe it, baby.  You're mine now, Erica for the rest of the summer
at the very least.  I'll expect to hear from you on Monday.  In the
mean time, make arrangements to move in with Kris and get rid of that
boyfriend of yours.  You and Kristen and I are going to be much too
busy for you to have time for him."  Kristen had, in the mean time,
come up beside me.  I held out my arm, hugging her close as she
slipped next to me.  She was warm and fragrant.  "Do I make myself
clear, Erica?" I asked the distraught, young girl.

"Yeah, I guess so," she replied meekly, her head down.

"Look at me when you speak, Erica," I instructed her as I placed two
fingers beneath her chin and raised her sweet face.  Then I leaned
forward and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips and said, " See you on
Monday, Erie."  She turned nervously away, then let herself out.

Erica managed to talk her father into allowing her to move in with
Kristen for the summer.  I continued with Erie's conditioning until
she became as submissive as Kristen.  It was quite enjoyable having
two naked teenage girls around the house every day.  I allowed the
girls to take turns servicing me on most days, but on others, we would
practice "group therapy".  There were times that I lent Erica out to a
friend.  As well trained as she was, Erie was not at all happy the
first couple of times I did this, but soon she complied.  I had very
few male friends and only one or two did I allow to fuck my "private
stock".  Only occasionally did I let Lynn have Kris for a day or two,
otherwise I kept her to myself.  I was determined that no other man
should have her.  I very rarely had to use the "leashes" anymore for
discipline.  Never with Kristen and only once or twice in the early
phases of Erica's training.  From time to time, I would use them for
our mutual pleasure.  I attached a fine lanyard to Kristen's "leash"
so that it could be more easily removed.  At some point in time, I
planned to do the same for Erica, but not for awhile.  For all intents
and purposes, life in my little menage a trois moved along quite
uneventfully, until one morning late in the summer, Kristen came to me
with a concerned look on her pretty face.

"What is it, baby?" I asked.  I was seated at the kitchen table, where
Erica had just served breakfast.  I held out my arm to the young,
naked blond and she came and sat in my lap.  Kris wiggled her little
ass and snuggled against me, her natural, sweet perfume causing my
head to swim as she leaned her head against my shoulder.

"I missed my period," she whispered.

"Oops," I said, grinning.  "Well, I guess we had better check this
out.  What do you think?"

"I guess so," Kris replied sheepishly.  "How do we do that?"

"Kris, baby, we're living in the age of micro computers, liquid
plumber and best of all - home pregnancy tests.  Come on in the
bathroom and let's see what we've got here."

Kris hopped off my lap as I stood and led her by the hand to the
bathroom. I rummaged around in the cabinet below the sink and found
what I was looking for. "Let's see here," I muttered to myself as I
pulled the plastic device out of the box and read the instructions.
"It looks to me like all you have to do is pee on the thing and if the
little blue indicator line shows up, you're preggers," I said smiling
at my young, blond teenager. "Have a seat, Kris and let's see if this
thing works." 

I remembered the first time I had made Kristen urinate in front of me.
We had come a long way since then,' I though to myself as the young
girl squatted on the throne without hesitation, her firm thighs spread
wide. "I hope you have to go," I said as I looked up and smiled at her
once more.

"I think I can," Kris replied as she bore down, her tummy bulging
slightly with her effort.

When I saw the first few drops of her urine stream start, I placed the
small spoon shaped device into her flow, making sure it got thoroughly
dampened. Then I placed it on the vanity and returned my hand between
Kristen's sweet thighs. I cupped my hand in her stream, then gently
rubbed her puffy, young pussy, gently tickling a finger between her
lips to find her urethral meatus. I reveled in the feel of her warm
piss as it trickled between my fingers.  When Kris had finished
peeing, I washed my hands and picked up the pregnancy tester.

"What's it say?" Kris asked, apprehension clear in her voice.

"Well, my dear young Kristen," I said. "It appears we will need to
convert the guest room into a nursery. I smiled broadly at the
shocked, young girl.

"Oh no! What are we gonna do?" Kris cried as she stared at me with her
beautiful, blue eyes.

"Kristen, baby," I said. "Let's just hope it a girl!"

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