Author: Daddy Walker Title: Soaking Sandra Keywords: ff fsolo fff~g ws nc rape anal snuff -------------- Soaking Sandra A little after 8 PM, the neighbor woman stopped by to check that there wasn't a party. Jo's parents were gone, and Jo's ninth-grade friends Liza and Meg were there for a sleepover. Jo and Meg were both brown-haired and curvy, but Liza was different. She was blond and short without real breasts. The others sometimes joked with her affectionately, telling her how cute and small she was. It made her feel good. Hanging out with them always made her feel good... The girls chitchatted cheerfully until the neighbor woman left. Then they started warming up. Their conversation kept getting raunchier. The others had told Liza about evenings like this, but she had never been invited to one before. Eventually, they all snuck into the workroom of Jo's father, looking for his porn collection. Jo opened a cupboard and dug out the pile of films. When Liza saw the covers, she was hit by a cunt-juicing sensation of exploring the forbidden. Back by the big screen in the living room, they selected a film and sat back in the sofas to watch and eat popcorn. Half way through the film, one lesbian scene seemed to catch all of their attentions. After a while, the silence started to feel almost embarrassing. - "I hate lesbians.", Jo said. There were no objections, but they all kept staring at the screen. Meg leaned up to get some more soda, and as she sat back she put a pillow over her crotch. After about a minute, Liza watched Meg's hands pressing rhythmically down on the pillow. When they were through the film, they made some more popcorn. Jo picked another disc with only lesbians, and the other girls agreed to the choice in silence. - "They say that Sandra in 7th is a lesbian...", Liza said quietly just after the film had started. - "But you can't really be a lesbian before you have cunt hair, right?", Jo answered mockingly. They all agreed laughingly. On the screen, two women were starting to touch each others breasts. Meg continued. - "But it's probably true.", she said. "My sister says Sandra keeps staring in the showers. And she acts weird when you tell her." - "Sandra's just going to be disgusting when she grows up!", Jo said. "Not like porn stars. They get paid to do it." The all turned to the screen again. Soon, a woman was squeezing her naked breasts while the other woman sucked them. - "You sure have tits like a porn star, Jo", Meg blurted out. Everybody laughed. Jo gathered her courage and pulled up her t-shirt. She had a white push-up bra. - "Oh yeah?", she said. "Would like to suck on these babies for a while?" After a lot of laughing, Liza answered with a shy, excited voice. - "It's hard to tell when you have the bra on...", she said. Jo seemed to hesitate for quite a while, but then she reached back, unclasped the bra, and revealed her big breasts. They were firm and smooth, and the pert nipples were sticking right out. Both Meg and Liza were staring in amazement. - "You're such a whore...", Meg said enviously. Jo upped the ante by spreading her legs for them, squeezing her pussy through the jeans, and flicking her tongue out. After a brief moment of hesitation, Meg seemed to take on the challenge, and she unbuttoned her jeans and slowly slid her hand down inside her panties. You could see the jeans move as she squeezed herself. Jo laughed and pulled her t-shirt down again. - "Are you masturbating, slut?", she asked. "Does it feel good?" - "Why don't you try it?", Meg answered with a smile on her lips. Liza kept staring at her friends in fascination. Jo unbuttoned her jeans and squirmed them down her hips. Her black thong was small and revealing, and it was obvious that she had shaved her cunt. Liza's couldn't take her eyes from the exposed crotch. The atmosphere felt dirty and sexy in ways that she had never imagined in her wildest dreams. Jo reached for a blanket to cover herself, and then she smiled at Liza and threw another blanket at her. Meg pulled her jeans down and covered herself up as well. Liza gathered her courage and pulled her jeans off under the blanket. They watched the two women on the screen sucking each other's breasts and masturbating each other. Beneath all three blankets, fingers had started moving in circles. After a while, you could make out wet noises from Meg's crotch. She was getting more into it now. Her face was blushing. Her hand was moving faster and more noisily. - "I can hear your cunt!", Jo whispered over the moaning from the screen. - "Whore!", Meg whispered back with an aggressive, excited tone. Jo answered with a moan, masturbating more obviously. Her eyes were glued to the screen, where one of the women was licking her friend's asshole. Liza was completely entranced by her friends. She was masturbating harder and harder, trying to hold back, waiting for one of the others to go before her. Meg gave in first, just as the two women on the screen slid their tongues into each other's mouths in a deep kiss. Meg leaned forward, tensed up, and came with a trembling gasp. The sight of her climax was enough to push Liza over the edge, and seconds later she screamed her orgasm out, using both hands to squeeze her cramping cunt. A minute later, they were both watching Jo. She was in her own world, staring intensely at the screen. She spread her legs wide under the blanket and leaned forward. Her mouth opened wide, and she let out a few short grunts while her hand moved quickly. Finally she just tensed up and stopped moving, and then she orgasmed in front of her friends. ... They all slept in Jo's bedroom. There was a light on in the window, and it was just enough that they could see each other. Jo was in the bed, and Meg and Liza were on the floor. A few minutes after they had all turned quiet, Jo looked out over the edge of the bed with a flushing face. - "Are you guys doing it too?", she whispered. One of Meg's arms was deep down under the covers. She didn't answer, but you could see her fingers moving. She looked back up. - "What do you fantasize about?", she asked Jo. - "About killing that fucking bitch Sandra!", Jo said. No one said anything more, but Meg closed her eyes, smiled, and moaned approvingly. Liza felt her own trimmed pubic hair as she slid her fingers down. This was the best night of her life. She couldn't believe how wet she was... She watched the other girls... Her fingers started moving. She imagined all of them holding down the lesbian girl Sandra... forcing Sandra to kiss their tits... forcing Sandra's mouth against their cunts... It only took Liza seconds to come, and she was so embarrassed that she tried to muffle her moans from the other girls. They just laughed at her and kept going. ... Two weeks later, all three of them were spending an afternoon by the lake, smoking. It was a nice, sunny day. They were skipping sports day in school. Meg had come up with this place where they figured no one would bother them. There was nothing there but two really small, old fishing sheds and an abandoned landing stage for small boats. If someone passed by out on the lake, the girls could hide easily in the forest behind. Another reason why they had chosen this spot was because Liza and Meg had suspected that Sandra used this path to sneak around town when she was going home from school. And right now they were all sitting in quiet expectation, listening to someone walking towards them through the forest. - "Hi Sandra!", Jo shouted abruptly when the girl they had waited for appeared around a bend. Sandra stopped in mid-stride. She was pre-pubescent and had straight, brown hair down over her shoulders and flat chest. She was dressed in a track suit, wearing a backpack. It seemed like she had left sports without changing her outfit. - "Come talk to us!", Jo smiled. The 12 year old girl hesitated, but she had nowhere else to go. She kept her distance. She was shorter than all of the others. Jo offered Sandra a smoke, and she turned it down. The teenagers all giggled. - "So, Sandra...", Jo said. "Is it true that you're a lesbian?" There was a horrified expression on Sandra's face. She looked around like she wanted to run away. Then she seemed to think better of it and turned her resigned eyes to the ground. Liza felt powerful... This girl was scared of them... There was an aggressive, panty-soaking tension in the air. Jo walked up and grabbed Sandra's arm, making sure she couldn't get away. Sandra seemed close to tears. Jo didn't waste any time. She just pulled the girl into a little circle between all of them and pushed her over on her ass. - "So, if you're a lesbian slut...", Jo said down to her. "Do you think I'm hot?" They all laughed again. Jo seemed to turn her attention on the backpack for a second, and after opening it, she pulled out some clothes and a towel. - "Your towel is dry...", she said down to the trapped girl. Jo held the towel up, looking around at everyone and then back down at Sandra. - "Don't you shower after sports?", Jo asked harassingly. "Do you like being all sweaty and dirty?" At this point, Sandra suddenly tried to make a run for it, crawling out between their legs. They grabbed the screaming girl and turned on her back, and then Jo rolled up the towel and pressed it down like a gag. When they had managed to silence Sandra, they all knelt down. - "Do you know what we were wondering before, Sandra?", Jo asked with a smile, looking into the trapped girl's eyes... "We were wondering if you have any hair yet..." Sandra tried to fight, but they held her down too good. Jo reached down to the hem of the sweatpants. The three teenagers all looked at each other excitedly. Then Jo pulled the pants down until the little girl's legs were naked down to the knees. She had a pair of white cotton panties. Jo grabbed them as well and worked them down slowly, revealing a young, bald pussy. - "Yeaahhh, not a hair...", she whispered at the sight. She got up and pulled Sandra's pants and the panties all the way off. Then Jo leaned down over the naked pussy. She sniffed. - "Smells like you're sweaty and horny!", she laughed. "Do we make you horny, slut? Or did you just walk around in school, looking at all the girls, juicing yourself?" Jo looked up at Meg. - "Shouldn't she had taken a shower with that cunt?", Jo asked. Meg bent down, sniffing the pussy. - "Yeah!", she agreed. "That's a disgusting cunt!" Jo started to button down her jeans. - "I guess now we're going to have to give you a shower!", she said with exhilaration in her voice. She wriggled the jeans down her hips, and then she pulled her panties down, revealing her clean shaved cunt. She moved forward with wild eyes and squatted down above Sandra's cunt. Jo gasped, and then she moaned in relief and started to piss. It was only a short stream, but Sandra began crying anyway. Jo pulled the zipper of Sandra's jacket down, opened the jacket, and pulled the t-shirt inside up to the neck. The other girls laughed encouragingly. Sandra had no bra and no breasts at all. - "What's the matter, slut?", Jo asked the crying face below. "Don't you like it when I wash you? Didn't you want to see my cunt?" She moved a forward, closed her eyes and concentrated. A few more spurts of hot piss splashed down on the chest. When it seemed to be over, she reached down between her legs and started caressing herself. She looked up at the other girls and saw their approval. Then she brought her glistening, piss-messy fingers up and used them to paint on Sandra's forehead. - "We should all get out of our pants, guys...", Jo whispered to the others. No one disagreed. Liza couldn't believe how much this turned her on. She was the last to undress. She could see the others sitting there with their shaved cunts, waiting for her when she revealed her neatly trimmed pubic hair for them. When she was naked from the crotch down, she sat back down with them. They had all kept their shoes on for walking on the ground. - "What do you want to do now?", Jo said. "Do you want to touch her?" Her hand simply reached down and grabbed between the legs of the trapped girl. - "So this is what a lesbian fuck hole feels like!", Jo said with a cruel smile. She removed her hand and looked at Meg, who reached down as well. Meg started playing with the puffy, hairless lips. Sandra squirmed in their grips. - "Push a finger inside!", Jo said with excitement. They all stared, and Meg moved her hand down further to separate Sandra's cunt lips. One of the fingers started to disappear between the fleshy folds. Then, Sandra whimpered in agony under the towel. - "Yeah...", Meg said in a voice that was thick with arousal. "She's tight, but she's a little wet!" - "The bitch is horny!", Jo said. "She likes it when you fuck her!" Meg slowly pulled her hand back up and looked at it in fascination. She smelled her fingers. Then she turned to Liza. - "Do you want to try?", Meg asked. Liza moved closer. She was a little scared. She slowly reached out to the helplessly waiting girl. The immature cunt was soft and warm... Liza's own cunt was aching to be touched. She used her free hand to masturbate. She felt an irresistible urge to be violent, and she brutally drove a finger inside Sandra. A loud, agonized moan came from the girl's lips. Meg held her hand up in front of Liza's face, and Liza could smell cunt on the fingers... The same cunt that she was finger-fucking right now... - "Do you want to taste it?", Meg asked expectantly. There was a magic moment when everything seemed to be centered around Liza. The other girls looked at her with fascination. She could feel the soft, warm insides of Sandra's cunt. She moaned euphorically, opened her mouth, and took Meg's fingers inside, sucking and licking them. Then she started making noises, panting, moaning, and slurping, while she masturbated herself to a messy, irresistible orgasm. When she came to, she noticed the other girls laughing. - "That was so hot!", Jo smiled. Jo moved closer until her face was just inches away from Liza's. - "Have you ever kissed a girl Liza?", she asked with a seductive smile. Liza just sat there quiet and overwhelmed. Her lips parted, and a warmth spread through her entire body. She just allowed the kiss to happen. Jo's lips were soft, warm, and perfectly moist. The touch of her tongue made Liza feel dizzy. It was like she almost didn't know where she was. When the kiss ended, Jo turned her eyes down at the trapped girl beneath. - "Did you like that, Sandra?", Jo asked. "You have to like that since you're a dirty lesbian, aren't you?" Sandra couldn't make a sound, and Jo eventually released her pressure on the towel. At first Sandra was quiet. Then she spoke on the verge of tears. - "Please let me go...", she pleaded desperately. Jo laughed. - "Only if you admit that you want to munch on my cunt!", she answered cruelly. Sandra didn't respond. When nothing happened, Jo seemed to become frustrated. Her hands searched the ground, and soon she held up a half-inch thick, broken off twig. - "You can have it either way...", she said. "Either you want to eat my cunt, or you want to get fucked!" Sandra just shook her head. - "No...", she said. "Please don't..." Jo pressed the towel back down over the trapped girl's mouth, and gave the twig to Meg. - "Fuck this little bitch!", Jo said in a way that sounded like an order. Meg looked over at Liza with a curious smile. - "Can you help me... spread her cunt?", Meg asked in a soft voice. Liza smiled back, looking into the Meg's seductive eyes. Liza brought her fingers to the immature and defenseless crotch in front of her. She shivered with cunt-dripping arousal as she touched the soft fuck lips. - "Here!", she said, holding the lips apart, waiting. Her heart was beating wildly from both nervousness and intense excitement. She heard the helpless bitch crying from under the towel. The stick touched Liza's fingers as Meg brought it in place. Sandra squirmed. You could see the pink flesh of her cunt being pushed to the side by the wood. Liza and Meg looked with fascination into each other's eyes. Jo's voice gave another order from behind. - "Do it!", she said with obsession in her voice. Meg started pushing. Sandra screamed as the sharp tip of the stick went inside her. Liza reached down gently towards Meg's fingers. When they touched, it was like electricity. Soon both of them were helping each other, holding the stick and driving it deeper and deeper into the crying girl. Their mouth's moved closer. And then they were kissing too, thrusting the stick over and over into Sandra's crotch while they slid their tongues into each other's mouths. When they finally calmed down and pulled the stick out, Liza was surprised to see no blood. In the mean time, Jo was pressing the towel harder into Sandra's face, and soon every breath seemed to be a fight. - "Did you like that, you little cunt?", Jo hissed between closed lips. "Do you want to suck my cunt now, or do you want more?" She let go with the towel for a moment, and Sandra drew a deep breath. Then she started crying without saying anything. Jo pressed the towel back down and looked back at the others. - "Put it up the bitch's ass!", she said. She motioned towards the stick. Liza loved the way she didn't have to think now. She just obeyed every order ecstatically. She and Meg grabbed the fighting legs and lifted them up towards the stomach. They held one leg each, and they used their free hands to expose the wrinkled anus. Meg put one of her fingertips against the opening, and she looked up at Liza. - "Go ahead...", Meg said. "You too..." Liza put her index finger next to Meg's. Meg pushed, the tight asshole gave in, and their fingers slid inside together. Sandra let out a muffled cry of pain. Both girl's smiled at each other in astonishment while they stretched the sphincter and pushed their fingers deep inside the soft colon. Liza managed to grab the little fuck-twig and held it against their penetrating fingers. After a few seconds, they yanked their fingers out, and while Sandra cried in agony, Liza forced the stick into the still closing asshole. - "Yeah, that's it!", Jo shouted. "Fuck the little bitch!" Liza did as she was asked, pushing feverishly. She could see the asshole moving in and out with the stick in her hands. After a while, Sandra seemed to stop fighting the pain, and then she was just lying there. Jo looked down into the eyes of their prisoner again. - "So are you ready to admit, you fucking lesbian?", she asked. Sandra stayed quiet. Jo removed the towel, allowing Sandra a few full breaths. She still didn't say anything. Jo just pressed the towel back down without a word. - "This is your last chance...", Jo said. "If you don't admit, I'm gonna interrogate you properly! I've seen it on tv... Don't worry... We just have to make the towel wet..." She sat down with her knees on the sides of Sandra's head. The glistening, messy cunt was only inches from Sandra's face. Jo started to piss again. She didn't stop until the towel was completely soaked. Then she moved back to look down into Sandra's face. Sandra's chest heaved, and the towel made wet sounds as she tried to breathe through it. - "How is it?", Jo asked. "Are you going to confess?" Sandra just stared straight up into the sky. She was obviously busy with fighting for breath. - "We're going to need more...", Jo said, turning to Meg. "Do you want to try it?" The girls giggled in entranced happiness as Meg and Jo traded places. Meg seemed to relax, kneeling down so her cunt was above the towel. She closed her eyes and waited. - "Yeaaahhhh!", she whispered while she leaned her head back. A small spray came from her crotch, and then the torrent started. You could hear the piss splashing against the towel, and for a few seconds the smelly urine flooded down the sides of Sandra's face and neck. Meg made sure the towel was completely soaked, and then she controlled herself and stopped the stream. They watched Sandra sucking liquid from the towel for a long time. Eventually, her breathing seemed to come a little easier. - "I think we should really keep the towel wet.", Jo said. "We need to... keep her scared..." - "I can go now...", Liza said with a hint of pride in her voice. Jo answered with an encouraging smile. Liza's heart was beating wildly as she sat down, looking down into the frightened eyes between her thighs. There was something so final about the pleading look in Sandra's eyes... Something so powerful about sitting there, looking back down... And right now, pissing on that face seemed like the most satisfying thing you could possibly do... The stream of piss from Liza's cunt was strong and hard. Liza couldn't stop herself from moving around a little, going up to the eyes. After a few seconds, Jo started to interrupt. - "Whoa, whoa...", she said with a soft voice. Her hand moved down towards the pissing crotch, and even if Liza tried to stop herself, her warm urine still covered Jo's fingers. Jo's hand pressed against the soaked, naked cunt, and Liza screamed straight out in surprised pleasure. - "Yeah, that's it...", Jo whispered. "Take it easy... Wait for the towel to suck it up..." Liza sat down, and suddenly Jo's hand was wedged between the warm towel and the piss wet cunt. Liza started grinding, unable to help herself. Jo didn't stop her. After a few seconds, she whispered into Liza's ear. - "I think you should remember to keep the towel wet...", Jo said. Liza let out another squirt over the hand and the towel. She whimpered in satisfaction. You could hear clear, squishy noises when she ground herself back and forward. It seemed to become harder and harder for Sandra to breathe. Jo moved face to face with Liza. They sat as close as they could. Jo took Liza's hand and moved it down to her own cunt, and then their lips met again. Liza felt her hand being pissed on. They moaned loudly and started masturbating each other, kissing feverishly. - "She's going to die, isn't she?", Liza asked between kisses. - "Yeesss...", Jo moaned back. "In our piss... Do you care?" - "I want it!", Liza answered with her eyes closed. Jo carefully pulled her hand out from under Liza and and held it up. It was covered in glistening cunt juice and urine. Liza opened her mouth, and with a moan of delighted submission she took the fingers in, licking them clean. - "Don't you think Meg should get a chance too?", Jo whispered into Liza's ear. Liza reluctantly interrupted her grinding before she had a chance to climax. She got up on unsteady legs, and a few moments later, Liza and Meg had switched places. Liza watching her friends starting to kiss and masturbate each other over the towel. Every other second, you could tiny bubbles sucking through the towel as Sandra fought for breath. She was so weak that there was no real need to hold her down now. The girls kept going forever, switching places an pissing on the towel until their bladders were empty. In the end, Sandra was almost unconscious. As a sort of finale, Jo, Meg, and Liza took turns helping each other to wet orgasms on the towel. None of them seemed to realize that they had lost track of time and the sun had moved behind the trees, leaving them all in shadow. - "Guys, we're gonna be late...", Meg said as she looked up. They were all more or less exhausted now. Sandra still opened her eyes sometimes. She was barely breathing. - "What are we going to do with her?", Meg asked. - "Let's throw her in the lake...", Jo said. "Do you think it's ok?" No one answered, but Meg and Liza both smiled in careful approval, and Jo continued. - "She might sink.", she said. "And otherwise, they'll just think she committed suicide. No one's gonna care about her anyway..." - "We have to kill her first, don't we?", Meg asked with desire. Jo smiled and nodded. They all listened to the faint, wheezing breath for a moment. - "First, pick up all the cigarette butts and stuff!", Jo said. She walked over to the girl on the ground, looking for signs of life. When the others were finished cleaning, they walked over to Jo. - "I think we can just press the towel down really hard and she'll die...", Jo said. They sat down by her head. All three girls grabbed ends of the rolled up towel with their hands. When Liza looked into Sandra's eyes, she saw them focusing and looking back. Sandra was awake, and she knew what was happening! - "Kill her!", Jo whispered. They all moaned from the thrill of pressing the towel down, looking into Sandra's eyes. Sandra kicked about weakly for a few seconds, and then her strength seemed to fade. Her feet were curling up. The girls pressed down so hard that piss was being squeezed out of the towel, trickling down over the relaxing face. After a few moments, another trickle of piss was splashing out between Sandra's legs. It was difficult to tell exactly when Sandra died. Suddenly her body was just limp. Meg and Liza looked over at Jo. She hesitated for a moment, and then she used two fingers to open an eye wide. They all looked down into the motionless pupil. - "She's dead!", Jo said with a triumphant voice. It was a strange moment. At first, it was like a celebration. A few seconds later, they seemed to return to reality, rushing nervously to get their clothes on and getting ready to leave. When they were dressed, they took a brief pause to semicircle up by the spread-legged, naked corpse. - "We just have to get her clothes on and throw her in...", Jo said. They put the clothes and the backpack back on the dead girl, and then they carried her out on the landing stage. When they threw her over, she splashed down in the water and turned on her stomach with only her backpack sticking over the surface. They looked on as she drifted out slowly. Eventually Jo interrupted the silence. - "You know guys, my parents are gone tonight...", she said. 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