Catys fun with Lauren and her friends

“You know you lost, right?”

 

“Lost what?”

 

“Oh yeah, play dumb all you want.  The bet!  You’re mine for the night on Saturday and I’m gonna have so much fun with you!”

 

“Caty, that’s not fair!  You know I was only joking when we made that bet!”

 

“Yeah, and if you’d won, I’d be saying the same thing to you!  But a bet’s a bet and now you have to pay up.  Saturday, 6pm, be here.”

 

“What do I wear?”

 

“It doesn’t matter.  Since your birthday’s coming up, we’re going to start out at the mall.  I’m going to buy you a new outfit for your birthday.  Isn’t that nice of me?”

 

“Really?  Wow, thanks sis!  Hey, it’ll be a birthday suit! I’ll be there then,” Laurel said, cracking up at her own joke.

 

Laurel hung up the phone happy that her sister was being such a good sport about the bet.  Little did she know that her sister had plans for her that might have made her consider being somewhere as far away from her sister as she could get on Saturday night.

 

When Saturday arrived, Laurel was at her sister’s place early, excited about the prospect of getting new clothes.  She tried to get Caty to divulge their plans for the evening, but Caty was not about to tell her.

 

“At least give me a clue,” Laurel begged.

 

“All I’m going to say is that I know I’m going to enjoy it and I hope you do too, but just remember, you lost the bet.  That means I’m the boss and what I say goes!”

 

“Okay, so maybe I’ll have fun huh?  But what are you going to do if I refuse to go along with your little plans?  I’m still bigger than you and you know I can take you,” Laurel challenged with a smile.

 

“But can you take on Tina, Eve, Brad and Pete too?” Caty responded with a grin.  “They’re gonna meet us at the mall and they all volunteered to hold you down so I could paddle your ass if you try to renege on the bet now,” Caty stated triumphantly.

 

“How come you can tell them but not me?  That’s not fair!”

 

“Actually, I didn’t tell them what I’ve got planned, just that it’s going to be fun and that they had to agree to make sure you went along with everything.”

 

“I’m not going to do anything illegal!”

 

“Illegal?  Hmmm… You mean like when you put detergent into the fountain?”

 

“That was just a joke and you know it,” Laurel said, laughing as she thought about the mess they’d made.

 

“But it was illegal and you could have been arrested,” Caty insisted.

 

“Well I don’t count that then.  It’s not like I robbed a bank or anything,” Laurel said, finally stifling her giggling fit.

 

“In that case, there’s going to be no problem then,” Caty declared, leaving Laurel to think they were going to put detergent in the fountain again.

 

“So do you want to make another bet?” Laurel asked.

 

“You already lost!  It’s too late to get out of it.”

 

“No silly, I bet that I can do whatever it is you want me to tonight.  But if I win, I get to own your ass for a week!”

 

“And if you lose?”

 

Laurel hadn’t thought of losing.  She was thinking that her stupid sister was just going to make her fluff up the water in the fountain again.  Caty was always repeating the stuff she’d already done.

 

“Name it.  If I lose, you can have anything you want.”

 

“Okay, I accept your bet.”

 

“What if I lose?  Not that I’m going to.  But what do I have to give you?”

 

“It doesn’t even matter right now, does it?  You already said you’d do anything, so I can take my time and think about it!”

 

 Gambling had always been Laurel’s downfall.  She’d find herself betting on anything, but usually for money.  That’s why she never had any.  Then her sister had introduced her to a new form of gambling where they had to perform a dare for the other if they lost.  From there it had graduated to multiple dares and now it was a night doing whatever the other said.  Laurel had only lost once before and that was when she had to turn the fountain in town into a great big bubble bath.  Laurel had no idea that Caty was about to up the ante and that’s why she’d invited her friends and their boyfriends along.  The latest gamble suggested by Laurel wasn’t surprising to Caty, but a very helpful incentive for Laurel. 

The thought of Laurel making her do some of the things she was going to make Laurel do made her juice just thinking about them.  She was in a win-win situation and she loved it!

 

At ten minutes before six, Laurel was obviously anxious to leave for the mall, so Caty suggested they get moving.

 

“Are you going like that?” Asked Laurel.

 

Since it was fairly warm out, Caty had dressed in heels and a short, tan pencil skirt that she’d favored since seeing Ellie McBeal wear one on television, as it showed off incredibly long, well-defined legs.  A tight, simple white cotton blouse pinned at the waist by a wide belt accentuated her hips and with the top three buttons undone, showed a provocative hint of her lacy bra underneath.  Her long, curly hair was held in a loose coif atop her head. 

 

Laurel was wearing a loose tee shirt, jeans and tennis shoes, her un-styled red hair lending her an even more tomboyish look than usual.  Her emerald eyes were the only obviously feminine part of her, but their sparkle alone could turn a man’s head. 

 

“I didn’t know there was a dress code for going to the mall! Laurel laughed.

 

“You’re getting a new outfit, remember dummy?  Come on, let’s go.”

 

Caty quickly checked her makeup in the hall mirror and the pair left, taking Caty’s car.  Five minutes later, they were negotiating the mall’s parking lot and five minutes after that were waiting in the food hall for their friends.

 

“First stop, new underwear!” Caty declared after they’d greeted the others.

 

“Goodness, you are going all out,” Laurel grinned in delight.

 

You just wait, Caty thought to herself as all six of them headed for the lingerie store.  Laurel didn’t even think twice about the two guys as the six of them entered the store.  She went straight to the racks of underwear and began to browse.  Caty and the others went in a different direction and Caty quickly found what she’d been looking for.  A transparent bra and matching thong were sexy, very expensive and just what Caty had in mind.

 

“Laurel,” she called to her sister.  I’ve found what I’m getting you!

 

“Caty!” stage-whispered Laurel as she looked over at her sister.  “Not in front of the guys, please!”

 

“Oh don’t be such a prude.  Do you think that Tina and Eve don’t wear these for Tim and Pete?  Get real!  So do you like them,” she asked, continuing to hold the set up for all to see.

 

“They look too small.  What size is the thong?”

 

“I think it’ll fit just right, but to be sure, you have to try the set on.  There’s a changing room in the corner.”

 

“I’m sure you’re right,” Laurel finally agreed.  I can always bring them back if they don’t fit.

 

“You misunderstand me big sister.  It wasn’t a suggestion.  Try them on.  I want to see what the set looks like before I go paying such an outrageous price for them.”

 

“Oh, okay,” Laurel said, a little cowed by Caty’s expression.

 

Laurel entered the fitting room, which was little more than an ill-fitting curtain across a small alcove.  While Caty couldn’t actually see Laurel undressing, the curtain occasionally allowed the group to see parts of Laurel’s arms and legs as she slipped out of her street clothes.  A couple of seconds later and Laurel was ready to show Caty.

 

“Well come on out then!” Caty Laughed.  “It’s just us.”

 

What about Tim and Pete?” Laurel asked in a small voice.

 

“Don’t look boys, okay?” Caty instructed the guys with a wink that told them to look hard.  “Now open that darned curtain and show me or do I have to drag you outside to get a good look!”

 

Laurel parted the curtain to peek out.  Tim and Pete quickly shut their eyes so that when Laurel saw them, they were doing what Caty had asked.  Noisily dragging the curtain open, Laurel then stood there with one hand covering her crotch and the other her chest.

 

“Hands!” Caty demanded.

 

Laurel sheepishly dropped her hands and stood there, practically naked as the underwear hid nothing.  Tim and Pete had both been inspecting their friend’s body and Tim was unable to keep the whistle inside him.  As soon as Laurel heard it she shrieked and her hand fled to the curtain, which she used to cover herself.

 

“Well it’s too late now, sis!  They’ve already had a good look, so you may as well finish showing me.  Come out of that silly alcove and do a spin for us.  NOW,” she added with as much authority as she could muster.

 

Laurel was so embarrassed that she was flushed and even the upper swells of her breasts had turned a shade of pink.

 

“But Caty…”

“Are you reneging on our bet?  I told you what would happen if you did!”

 

“I’ll get you for this, sis,” Laurel promised, but did as she was told.

 

“Your nipples are all stiff,” Caty observed after Laurel had done her pirouette.

 

Before Laurel could object, Tim spoke up, adding appreciatively, “and you have a great ass,” then added for his girlfriend’s benefit, “almost as good as Eve’s.  I’m gonna have to get her a set just like that!”

 

They all laughed and the ice was broken.  Laurel was still embarrassed to be in her almost transparent underwear, not just in public, but with the approving stares of two sets of male eyes, yet it wasn’t as bad as she’d thought.  In fact, it’s a little arousing, she added to herself.

 

“Hey,” Pete exclaimed.  I never realized redheads had red bushes too.  That’s neat!”

 

“Pete,” Tina said, slapping her boyfriend’s arm, “that’s rude!” 

 

Again they all laughed.

 

“Okay, get dressed and lets get out of here.  I think the sales lady disapproves.”

 

Caty paid for the underwear and they left the store.  Next door was a fashion store and in the window, Caty saw her next purchase..

 

“Okay, in here,” she said, pointing the way to the store’s entrance.

 

All of them filed into the next store and Caty went straight to the rack that had the skirts and tops she’d seen in the window.  Taking what she wanted, she turned to Laurel again. 

 

“Time for another fashion show dear,” she said brightly.

 

This store had massive changing rooms, as Laurel found out when she entered one to try on the skirt and top Caty had handed her.  She made the mistake of remarking on it through the wall, which only brought Caty in to investigate.

 

“Boy, it is large in here,” Caty said looking at the room.  “You could have a party in here!  Guys, you gotta see this, it’s huge!”

 

Soon the room had six people in it, making it appear much smaller.

 

“Okay, lets see you in that outfit, sis.”

 

“Pete, Tim, please…” Laurel begged, but got no response from either of them.

 

“Come on sis.  How much of you do you think those panties covered before anyway.  Just get out of those things and try the outfit on.”

 

Laurel looked at her sister for some moments, begging her with her eyes to change her mind.  When she saw that Caty was serious, she shrugged her shoulder and began disrobing.  Under her tee shirt and jeans was an unmatched and frumpy bra and panties.

 

“Oh those are horrid! Exclaimed Caty.  Put on the new underwear first.

 

“Oh come on Caty…” Laurel pleaded.

 

“Reneging?”

 

“I am so going to get you for this sis!”

 

Laurel reached behind her and unsnapped the bra, quickly discarding it before stepping out of her panties.  Then she realized the new items were still in the bag and had to stand there naked while she got these out and pulled off the tags.  As quickly as she could, she stepped into he thong and slid the bra up her arms, finally covering her B-cup breasts.  Tim and Pete had foolish grins on their faces.  They’d never expected to have such a fantastic time shopping!  When Laurel stepped into the skirt, she knew immediately that it was going to be too small.  At Caty’s insistence, she pulled it up over her slim hips and, taking a deep breath, snapped the catch.

 

“It fits fine, see!” Caty exclaimed.

 

“I can’t breath,” Laurel whimpered.

 

“You’re breathing.  I can see your chest rise and fall.  It looks kind of sexy too,” Caty admitted, looking at her sister’s barely covered chest.  “The skirt looks good too, although I think it’s maybe a bit long.”

 

“It barely covers my ass!” squealed Laurel.

 

“Maybe something shorter,” wondered Caty out loud, ignoring her sister’s comment.

 

“This is fine,” Laurel corrected herself.  It’s even getting easier to breath,” she added, hoping her sister wouldn’t make her change again.

 

“Okay.  But how’s the top.  Much as we all like looking at your boobs, try the top on.

 

Laurel pulled the top over her head and they all looked at her

 

“It’s beautiful,” praised Caty.  It’s so you!”  Now turn around.  Lets see it from the back.

 

The top was practically backless and the bra strap looked completely out of place.

“Well, it looks like you just got yourself a new outfit.  But lose the bra.  It looks stupid with that top.”

Once again Laurel had to take off the top and remove the bra, baring herself to her friends.  As quickly as she could, she replaced the top.

 

“Yes, much better,” Caty said.  Take the tags off.  You can wear that for the rest of the evening.  Oh, and leave the shoes off too.  It’d be better for you to walk around in bare feet than to be wearing those scruffy old sneakers, until we get to a shoe store anyway”

 

Laurel finally felt like her flashing ordeal was done when they entered the shoe store, but she was wrong.  A male clerk approached them and Caty told him they were looking for shoes to go with the outfit Laurel had on.  The clerk went away and quickly returned with a nice pair of heels, which Caty considered too conservative.

 

“Can you get me something with a much higher heel?” she asked the clerk.

 

“Umm… Yes!” he suddenly exclaimed.  Once again he went away and this time came back with a pair of extremely strap-laden stiletto heels that had to have at least a full four-inch heel.

 

“Yes, that’s much better!” Caty said in delight.

 

“Laurel, sit down and let the clerk try it on your foot for size.”

 

Laurel did as she was told and the handsome clerk kneeled in front of her, slipped the first shoe onto her foot and began wrapping the straps around her calf, all the way up to her knee, making what Laurel considered an excessive amount of hand contact with her leg in the process.  It wasn’t until he’d already finished one shoe and was doing the other that Laurel finally realized that from his position in front of her, she was giving him an unobstructed view of her crotch, hidden only by the translucent thong, her pubic hair peeking from the sides of the material and the folds of her pussy embracing the material instead of being covered by it.  She was wearing a skirt!  Somehow she’d forgotten!

 

“Oh my God!” Laurel suddenly exclaimed, clamping her knees together and almost breaking the clerks fingers.

 

“I never wear skirts and here I am, with my knees spread giving some stranger an early birthday present!”

 

Laurel was not finished being embarrassed either.  As soon as she clamped her thighs together, she could feel that her pussy was not just damp, but soaked! Her cheeks flamed ever brighter at the realization.  If she’d been by herself, she might have covered her embarrassment by teasing the clerk.  After all, he was a handsome young man, even if he was half a dozen years younger than her.

 

“What are you doing, Laurel?  Let the man finish,” Caty admonished, as if unaware of any problem.

 

“Caty, come here,” Laurel pleaded.  Her thighs stayed clamped shut.

 

“Closer,” she pleaded when Caty moved towards her.

 

“I’m soaked!” She admitted to Caty when she was close enough to whisper in her younger sister’s ear.

 

“Good!” Caty whispered back.  “That will make it easier to do your next assignment.  I just saw the price tag on those beautiful shoes and I can’t afford them, so I want you to get the clerk to give them to you free!”

 

“What!” Laurel just about shouted, making everyone jump.

 

Pulling Caty close again, she reverted back to her whisper.

 

“I can’t do that sis!  That’s… it’s like… I’d be a… whore if I did that!”

 

“And you’re a whore every time you get a guy to buy you a drink at a nightclub,” Caty whispered back.  “At least this guy’s cute and judging by the bulge in his pants, I’d say he’s hung too!”

 

“But I can’t,” Laurel practically sobbed in Caty’s ear.

 

“Well, since you’re reneging, you already know what’s going to happen.  And after you get a BARE BOTTOM spanking from each of us,” Caty said, making the words loud enough for those around her to hear, “You’ll have to deal with me winning this bet too!”

 

Laurel was speechless.  Her head was spinning.  She considered her options.  Seduce the cute clerk on the off chance he’d give her the shoes, or get a spanking from not just the girls, but Tim and Pete too!  Eventually she came to a decision.

 

“I’ll do it,” she whispered back to her sister.  “But after I win this bet, I’m going to torture you like you’ve never seen before!”

 

Laurel slowly let her knees open again, this time knowing that the clerk’s eyes were steadfastly looking at her crotch.  Not knowing most of what the girls had whispered about, the clerk had the single words he’d heard ringing in his head. ‘Bare bottom’ jingled and bounced around, generating instant fantasies of this girl and him together.  When he realized that he was just staring at Laurel’s crotch and doing nothing else, he quickly raised shaking hands to finish the job he’d started.  Tying off the last strap behind her knees, he was about to reluctantly remove his hands when Laurel leaned forward, grasped one of his clammy hands between hers, and asked him a question.

 

“Can I speak with you privately… Matt?” She asked, reading his name off his nametag.

 

“Um… sure,” Matt responded, wondering if he was in trouble for staring or if his Christmas’s really were all coming at once.

 

“There’s something I want to know,” Laurel asked him as they stood inside the stock room Matt had led her to seconds earlier.

 

She spoke quietly up into his ear.  He was a tall guy, but now Laurel’s height was about 5’ 11, the shoes having added more height to her than anything else she owned and apart from being completely unsteady on her feet, she loved them already.

 

“Sure,” Matt said, whispering too, even though they were alone in the room.

 

“I want these shoes.  They make me feel really sexy.  Don’t you think I look sexy in them?” she asked, fishing for a positive response.

 

“Sure!  You look hot!”

 

“Well, the thing is, I like the shoes, they make me look sexy, they make me feel sexy and I want to wear them home, but I can’t afford them.”

 

Matt’s face dropped.  He was looking forward to the commission on a pair of $300 shoes.

 

Laurel saw his face fall and hurried on.

 

“The thing is, I’d be willing to do anything… I mean ANYTHING if you’d just like, give me the shoes,” Laurel whispered, practically kissing his ear, her lips were so close.

 

“Um… wha… what do you mean, miss?” Matt stammered.

 

“Whatever you think you can get away with in this room as long as no one catches us, is what I mean honey,” she whispered as seductively as she could, trying hard to cover the waiver in her own voice.

 

Laurel had decided that she was so far outside her normal behavior that it was like she was someone else.  It was like she was just some slut who was out to get fucked.  And she discovered she loved the feeling!  She would deal with the guilt and embarrassment she knew she’d feel later. 

“Just wait till Caty has to endure similar things!” She said under her breath.

 

“You mean you’d um… like, you know… um… go down on me?”

 

“If that’s all you wanted baby,” Laurel answered almost breathlessly. 

 

Fucking you senseless is what I’m thinking!  God I am so horny I could explode! She said to herself.

 

“Would you be willing to get naked and bend over so I could do you doggie style, right here, right now,” Matt asked, feeling a tiny bit more confident after her positive response to his last question.

 

“Yes!” Laurel exclaimed, taking a step further into the room and reaching to rip her top off. 

 

Her skirt and thong quickly followed suit and then Laurel was bent over a stack of boxes, looking around at Matt, who was struck speechless at the vision before him.  The beautiful redhead with the sparkling green eyes was looking at him over her shoulder; naked except for those fabulous shoes that made her legs look twice as long as they were and caused her ass to look so much rounder than usual.

 

“Fuck me please baby!” Laurel demanded, wondering where that had come from.

 

Matt needed no further urging.  His cock was almost tearing its way out of his pants by itself.  Matt just wondered if he could keep himself from cumming before he finally got it into her.

 

He needn’t have worried.  In two seconds he stepped up behind her, just the right height to slip into her and slip into her he did, all the way in one thrust.

 

“You’re soaked, you little slut, he huffed, as he began pumping into her.

 

Laurel attacked her clit with one hand and tried to use the other to play with her titties.  Matt was pounding her so hard that he was practically knocking the breath out of her with each thrust.  Within minutes, Laurel was peaking as an incredibly intense orgasm wracked her whole being.  Seconds later, Matt pulled out of her and sprayed her lower back with what seemed to him like gallons of creamy cum.  It was soon running into the crack of her ass and down her thighs.

 

As soon as Laurel had recovered from her orgasm, the guilt she knew she would feel began to overtake her.  She began trembling and had to lay her whole weight on the stack of boxes so she wouldn’t fall.  Matt never even noticed.  He was hurriedly tucking his semi-deflated cock back into his pants, a huge, shit-eating grin on his face.

 

“That was the best ever!” He exclaimed.

 

“Just stay here for a second.  I’ll get you an empty box to take out of the store with you.  And don’t throw the box away!  I’m going to write my number on the lid, okay?” He babbled excitedly.

 

By the time he’d found a box, written his number on it and put it in a bag for Laurel, she’d recovered somewhat and was just about dressed, but couldn’t find her thong anywhere.

 

“I can’t find my panties,” she hissed at Matt in desperation.  “I only just got them an hour ago!”

 

“They’ve got to be here somewhere,” he replied, knowing full well they were tucked safely in his pocket.

 

“Shit, we’ve been in here too long!  Someone will start to wonder what’s going on!”

 

Laurel was beside herself.  Caty knew what she was doing, but the other four didn’t and she didn’t want them to know that she’d just fucked a guy for a pair of shoes.  The sticky feeling on her back and between her thighs was reminder enough.

 

“Look, I’ll be back tomorrow.  Give them to me then, okay?”

 

“Can we come in here and have a repeat performance,” Matt asked hopefully.

 

“Sure honey, but find the panties, okay?” Laurel replied, pulling her skirt as far down her thighs as she could, which only brought it to about an inch and a half below her now completely naked asscheeks.  ‘Like I intend to ever see you again!’ She added.

 

After regaining her composure, Laurel did her best to strut out of the supply room as if she owned the place, striding over to where the others were waiting.

 

“Let’s go, boys and girls,” she said as cheerfully as she could, ignoring the smirk on Caty’s face and the questioning glances passing between the others.

 

As they left the store, Caty couldn’t help but notice two things.  Her sister was looking totally hot and her thighs were looking quite wet.  Caty was herself getting quite aroused at the idea of the things she’d made Laurel do and thinking that Laurel had just had sex with a stranger at her insistence made her want to stoke herself.  If this wasn’t the mall, she’d find a bathroom and just do it there like she occasionally did at work, but the mall was different.  There were way too many people barging into the bathroom every few seconds.  She wondered about making Laurel do it though and found herself getting even more worked up.  As she followed Laurel, Caty found herself watching her own sister’s undulating buttocks in front of her.  God, she looks sexy!  Just as well she’s my sister, Caty said to herself, or I’d be trying to get under that skirt too.

 

“Laurel, there’s a bathroom over there.  You’re looking quite, um, slippery between your thighs,” Caty offered sweetly so that the whole group heard her.

 

Of course Tim and Pete had already noticed, having maneuvered their girlfriends so that everyone could be following Laurel.  That gave the guys a chance to admire the way her new shoes, short skirt and backless top worked for her.

 

Although her new clothes were having a very positive effect on the way she felt about herself and she was even getting the hang of walking in such high heels, Laurel was still feeling a little ashamed and guilty about the way she’d acted in the store and just about stumbled when she heard her sister’s words.

 

“I think she got turned on by walking around in that outfit,” Eve suggested.  “If it was me in it, I’d feel so horny I’d practically be ready to screw Tim over the railing here!” She laughed, glancing at the balcony railing.  “Hell, I’d screw her and I’m a girl!” She added for emphasis.

 

Caty took a mental note of the comment.  She had no idea if there was an ounce of truth to what Eve had just said, but it was worth remembering.  Caty had been with girls before and enjoyed herself, but this was the first indication she’d had that Eve would play with girls too!  Now she was going to be looking at Eve in a different way, she knew.

 

Caty took stock.  So far, she’d made Laurel strip naked for her friends, flash for a stranger and do something to get those shoes free.  She wondered what Laurel had done?  The next thing, she decided, was to find out!  She also wanted to see her sibling have sex.  She’d always wanted to watch and now was her perfect opportunity, if she could figure out a way to make it happen.  To see her own sister’s pussy sliding down over a nice, hard cock was making her hornier than hell.  Or maybe even if that same gorgeous cock was being fed into her ass!  Caty just about climaxed at the thought.

 

Maybe she could manipulate Eve into letting Tim have a go at her?  Suddenly, an idea sprang, fully formed into her mind.

 

“Hey, let’s all get some booze and head back to my place,” she suggested, “just as soon as Laurel has cleaned herself up a little, that is!” She finished with a giggle.

 

Laurel had been too humiliated to even form an appropriate response to her sister’s then her friend’s comments, but now she finally found her voice.

 

“Well since you’ve already forced me to do a striptease for the boys and fuck that shoe salesman, it would seem to me that you’d enjoy watching me walk around with cum dripping down my legs!” She exploded.

 

“You fucked him?” Gasped Caty and Tina simultaneously.

 

“No way!” Exclaimed Eve

 

“What choice did I have?  These are a $300 pair of fuck-me shoes I’m wearing!”

 

“Well Laurel,” Caty said, catching up to her sister and throwing an arm around her waist, “You sure are a good sport!  Now, go clean up your pussy so we can all get drunk.  You sound like you need it more than anyone!”

 

“What a waste,” Caty heard Eve murmur behind her, not thinking anyone would hear.

 

Laurel smiled to let her sister know that all was forgiven, for the moment anyway, then split off from the group.  After all, she decided, it had been exciting in a perverse way!

 

Later, the group sat around the living room at Caty’s place, drinking and talking.

 

“So it was all over a bet?” Eve asked incredulously.

 

“You mean you didn’t know?  I thought Caty had planned the whole thing!” Laurel said, looking at Eve for a sign that she was feigning innocence.

 

“Really!” Eve reiterated, seeing that Laurel didn’t believe her.  “I did think you were acting weird and all, but… well, you know…”

 

“Hey, I had no choice alright?  You don’t honestly think I’d strip off in front of your boyfriend without being coerced into it do you?”

 

“That’s what I meant when I said you were acting weird.  What was it like then?  You know, doing all that stuff?”

 

“I had no choice!” Laurel practically shouted.  “If Caty told me to get on my hands and knees and lick you out, I’d have to do it or I’d be reneging!”

 

Caty couldn’t believe her ears.  She knew that Laurel would loosen up with a few shots in her, but this was magic.  Laurel herself had just suggested her own activity!

 

“What a great idea,” Caty said aloud.  “Why don’t you just go ahead and do that then, sis?”

 

“I just said it to make a point!” Laurel shot back.

 

“Like I’d let her touch my pussy either!” Eve threw in for good measure.

 

Caty seriously doubted that now, remembering the comment Eve had made at the mall, but covered her disappointment by saying, “You got lucky then sis.  Just as well Eve is scared to bet with me, eh?”

 

“What do you mean scared?  Who said I was scared of betting with you?”

 

“Oh come on Eve.  Can you imagine being in Laurel’s place now?”

 

“I think it must have been exciting!” Eve declared.

 

“I bet you wouldn’t last an hour following instructions to the letter!” Caty challenged.

 

“I bet I would, if I wasn’t with Tim,” Eve countered.

 

“Hey, keep me out of this,” Tim put in.  “I ‘aint got nothing in it!”

“Ha!  Your excuse just abandoned you sweetie!” Caty smiled triumphantly at Eve, her eyes daring Eve to accept the bet.

 

“Tim!” Eve said.  “How could you?  You’d be so pissed if it was me in that changing room flashing Pete and now you’re saying you don’t care if Caty calls me out on this bet!”

 

“Sorry Pete, but I guess she’s right.  I don’t like no other guys looking at my girl, ya know?”

 

“Alright then,” Caty said slowly, a calculating look in her eyes as she watched Tim,  “Rule one:  Eve wouldn’t have to flash, strip or otherwise show her naughty parts to another guy.  Rule two: If she reneges on the bet, she not only loses, but each of us except Pete, sorry Pete,” she said, glancing across at him, “get to give her 5 slaps each, on her bare bottom!”

 

“And what if I win?” asked Eve, maybe a little too eagerly.

 

“Status.  You can be the one that beat me at my own game!”

 

“Not enough,” Eve stated decisively.  “If I win, you’re my slave for a day.  You’ll clean my house and do my laundry and anything else I want.  Still want to bet?”

 

“And if I win?”

 

“I’ll be YOUR slave for the day.  Fair?”

 

“Done,” stated Caty, holding out her hand to shake on it with Eve.

 

Just then, Tina’s beeper went off.  Tina unclipped it, looked at the number and let out a breath.

 

“Shit,” she said.  “The hospital.  I’m gonna have to love you and leave you guys.  Being on call sucks sometimes!”

 

“Well, I guess that’s me too then guys.  Have a good evening and don’t do anything we wouldn’t do!”

 

Tina and Pete departed shortly after that, leaving Eve, Caty, Laurel, Tim, a fifth of whiskey and a little tequila between them.

 

“I guess the party’s breaking up then.  Well, are you ready Tim?” Eve asked her boyfriend.

 

“Not so fast lady!  You don’t think you’re going to get out of this that easily, do you?  We just made a bet!”

 

“Well I just thought…”

 

“Yeah right!  Thought you could sneak off without having to do anything!  And guess what?  There’s no Pete now, so the restriction is gone!  I want you to strip for us!”

 

“But I’m not dressed for it,” Eve said, quickly thinking of what she was wearing under her jeans and blouse.

 

Caty directed her best impression of a chicken towards Eve.

 

“I am not!  Okay then, you asked for it.  No, you demanded it, so you’ll get it.  But I gotta have music!”

 

“Easily fixed,” said Laurel, jumping up and quickly flipping through her sister’s CD collection.

 

In no time, the music of Tori Amos drifted through the speakers.

 

“I can’t dance to that!” squealed Eve.

 

“Excuses!” Caty and Laurel laughed back at her together.

 

Tim just plain laughed self consciously, feeling badly for his girlfriend, but really hoping she would do it.  His cock was already imagining her taking off her clothes slowly and sexily and he had to move his drink surreptitiously to his lap where he could cover the growing bulge with his hands.

 

Eve rose to her feet and began swaying to the music.  She moved well, lifting her top and exposing her brown stomach so everyone could see her make it undulate.  It was then that Caty first saw what she though looked like a scar.  It was faint, but her attention kept returning to it as Eve danced past her.  Eventually Eve discarded the top altogether and Caty, Laurel and Tim were rewarded with the sight of her large breasts barely contained within a very sensible bra.  The track finished as Eve was playing with her bra straps.  Seconds later, Christina Aquilera began doing her thing on the stereo and Eve continued to do hers until her bra was sliding off her shoulders.  Before Christina’s track had faded out, Eve was dancing in just her panties, moving close to each of the sitting viewers, just about in their faces.  Caty was now able to see that what she’d thought was a scar on Eve’s stomach was one of a fair number of faded lines that made Eve look like she’d been burned sometime in the past or even, God forbid, whipped!

 

The third song began but Eve thought she’d finished her striptease.

 

“You forgot something Miss Eve,” Laurel joked.

 

“Ahh, no I didn’t,” Eve responded petulantly.

 

“But you’re still wearing your panties and the striptease isn’t finished until the panties come off…”

 

“Oh this is ridiculous!” Eve stated.

 

“Are you saying you wont do it?” Caty asked with a smile.

 

The music continued and Eve got back to dancing without another word.  Soon the panties joined the bra on the floor.  Eve was dancing completely naked, holding her breasts up for Laurel and Caty’s inspection, doing her best to arouse her three viewers.  She climbed into Tim’s lap and wiggled around, before planting big kisses all over the exposed parts of him.  Then she got even bolder and began to do a lap dance for Laurel.  At first, Laurel didn’t know what to do, but one thing she didn’t do was to stop Eve’s teasing.  After the song ended, Eve got up off Laurel’s lap and returned to Tim’s.  She stayed naked, as Caty hadn’t told her she could dress, but she quickly began to feel uncomfortable.

 

“Caty, do you care if I dress now,” she asked as nicely as she could.

 

“Sure I do!  You’re very pretty Eve and I think Tim is enjoying you sitting on his lap.  Maybe he’d enjoy seeing you take Laurel’s clothes off too?  What do you think Tim, should I have Eve strip Laurel for our viewing pleasure?”

 

“Hey, it’s your party!” responded Tim with a grin.

 

“Okay, that settles it then!  Eve, get Laurel naked.  Dance with her and do it to the music.”

 

“But she’s a girl!” Laurel protested.

 

“So, you’ve seen each other naked already today.  What difference does it make?”

 

“But she’s a girl,” was all Laurel could think of, so she repeated it.

 

“Think of it as an early Christmas present for Tim then.  I bet he’d like to see Eve all over you.  Just make sure you touch her too.”

 

Eve didn’t hesitate a moment longer.  As soon as Caty had finished her sentence, she was up and pulling Laurel up too.

 

“We’d better make this good, girl.  We’re both under orders here,” she laughed, as she got the hesitant Laurel to her feet.

 

They did as Caty had instructed, although Laurel had more of an issue bringing herself to touch the naked Eve.  Eve’s hands were everywhere.  She cupped and kneaded Laurels tits, ran her fingernails down Laurel’s tummy, catching her tiny skirt and pulling it off her, before returning her hands to Laurel’s furry red bush.  Caty was quick to notice that not only did Even slip her fingers between Caty’s evermore hesitant sister’s lips, but when she pulled them away, there was moisture.  Caty also noticed when Eve surreptitiously slid her dewy fingers over her lips, acting like it was merely a sexy dance move, but also allowing her tongue to slip out and taste Laurel off her lips.

 

She hugged Laurel to her and they slow-danced for a while before the music ended.  Eve let Laurel go, but not till long after the song finished.  Laurel’s face was flushed, but she’d not pulled away.

 

“I’m thirsty again,” Caty announced.  Why don’t you two naked sluts get us a drink?  And make sure you put on a show for me and Tim!”

 

Laurel was reminded that Tim was there, looking her over critically like a piece of meat.  Blushing furiously, she offered Tim a drink then bent way over, to give him a better look at her hanging breasts as she poured it.  Taking her cue from Laurel, Eve did the same thing for Caty, who boldly ran her hand over naked friend’s rear.

 

“Like to have a real pair of tits like these?” Eve asked Caty quietly, referring to the difference between her taught, high but large orbs in comparison to Caty’s firm, little ones hidden behind her blouse and bra.

 

Eventually both Laurel and Eve were able to take their seats and other than Laurel throwing back her new drink in one gulp, the conversation returned to normal, except that more and more it was sexual in nature, possibly due to the fact that there were two, beautiful, nude women sitting there.

 

Eventually Caty’s curiosity got the better of her.

 

“Let me see your pussy Eve.  I haven’t ever really had an opportunity to look at another woman’s feminine parts before.

 

Eve had just been getting comfortable being naked and was actually quite aroused at the conversation they’d been having.  Actually her pussy was practically dripping, she was so turned on.  So when Caty asked to look at her, she was suddenly embarrassed of Caty seeing her aroused state.

 

I think that would be a little lessie of you wouldn’t it?” she asked Caty in an attempt to put her off.

 

“Do it,” Tim said, out of nowhere.

 

“Tiiiim?” Eve pleaded in a whiny voice.

 

Show ‘em your cunt girl!  That’s what they want to see, after all!”

 

“Tim!”

 

“You got me all horny and you know what that does to me.  Just be lucky I don’t bend you over the couch and put it to you right in front of them!”

 

“What a good idea!” Caty exclaimed.

 

“I’m not your toy, missy,” said Tim quietly but firmly to Caty.  “If I want to fuck her right now, that’s my choice, not yours.”

 

“But she’s my toy!” Argued Caty without much conviction.

 

“Maybe you hadn’t noticed young lady,” Tim began, “But that clock over there tells me that Eve’s no longer your toy.”

 

“An hour’s up?” Eve asked in relief.

 

“Yes, but now I’m telling you to show the lady your cunt anyway.  It’s not overly worn out yet, so it’ll be okay.”

 

“Yes sir,” Eve said, shocking both Laurel and Caty with her submissive change of heart.

 

Eve, obviously totally humiliated now, stood in front of Caty, her legs spread as if she was about to do jumping-jacks and lowered her fingers to her pussy so she could part her moist pussy lips for her friend’s inspection.  Caty looked closely for a moment before lifting her hand to touch.  She looked to Tim almost as if seeking his permission then at a nod from him, touched Eve between her legs for the first time.

 

“Oh, you’re wet dear!  Does stripping and acting like a slut for us make you horny?” Caty asked, wiggling her fingers around inside Eve.

 

“No Caty, it doesn’t.”

 

“Then why on Earth is your pussy practically sucking my fingers in?”

 

Eve wished she could die.  Caty’s fingers were feeling fantastic in her overheated sex, but it was because she was doing what Tim told her to, not because stripping had made her that way.  What could she say?  She decided on just telling the truth.

 

“Tim here gets me like this when he forces me to do stuff,” she admitted in a whisper.

 

“And if Tim wanted to fuck Laurel and have you help, you’d stay horny if he told you to do it?”

 

After a long pause, Eve admitted, “Yes.”

 

“Tim, would you like to fuck my sister?  She would do her best for you, I’m sure,” offered Caty.

 

“You mean here, in front of you too, don’t you, you little voyeur.”

 

“Well yes!  What good would it be for me if you took them to the bedroom?” Caty asked, her fingers now buried to the knuckle in Eve.

 

“I’ll make a deal with you then.  I’ll ‘perform’ for you, but in exchange, you’ll be my slut for a day tomorrow.  I’ll fuck you, you’ll suck me off and I’ll punish you if you don’t do a good job,” Tim suggested, thinking that he was going to put a stop to Caty’s game right now.

 

Caty was as turned on by the thought of having to submit to her friend’s boyfriend as she’d ever been by anything.  She’d never thought of Tim in that way before, but the idea of submitting to him, that he’d actually punish her if she wasn’t good enough and the thought that his own girlfriend would have no say in the matter was enough to make her consider putting an end to the evening so that she could run to her bedroom and pull out her faithful vibe.  But then she’d miss out on the very thing that was winding her up like this!

 

“And Eve really wouldn’t mind?” she asked, hoping he’d say she wouldn’t.

 

“Right now, Eve’s job is just to be my personal cum receptacle if I want to honor her with it,” Tim said, hoping he was being honest.  He’d never involved another person in their sex-life before and had no idea how she would react.

 

“What do you say Eve, would you be mad if I fucked Caty and made you fuck Laurel?”

 

Eve was on the spot with three of Caty’s fingers buried in her steaming love tunnel now.  Sure, she thought to herself.  I want a piece of Laurel, but how did he know?

 

Tim, hoping that he’s break the spell his girlfriend had fallen under said, “Come on you stupid cow, are you going to let me fuck Laurel and lick my cock as it slides into her pussy, then suck her cunt while I fuck Caty tomorrow?  Spit it out!  What do you say you pussy starved cunt!”

 

Tim had hoped that being so rude to his girlfriend would have made her angry, so was as surprised as any of them at Eve’s answer.

 

“Yes Sir, Eve would like that very much,” Eve finally responded, referring to herself in the third person.

 

Tim, speaking to cover his surprise, said, ”Well Caty, the ball’s back in your court. Are you going to make Laurel fuck me?

 

Laurel had been silent during the whole exchange; not believing this conversation was really taking place, right in front of her.

 

“Caty, it’d be shame for you to renege on our deal now, especially with Tim talking about punishing people for doing a poor job.  I think he’d really like to take it out on your ass if you refused him!”

 

Laurel’s mind was in turmoil.  This was practically blackmail!  If she said no, she’d lose the bet and get a whipping to boot.  Tim really is a nice looking guy, she finally decided, wondering what it would feel like taking his cock inside her and knowing that not only was his girlfriend there, but helping too!

 

“Where do you want me?” She asked in resignation.

 

“Well first off, you’ve got to get my cock out and get it ready to fuck you.  So you’re going to have to blow me for a while.” Tim said, feeling like he’d wake up at any moment to find he’d cum in his sleep.

 

Laurel got up off the couch, went to Tim and knelt at his feet.  With slightly shaking hands, she reached for his zipper.  The task of freeing his erection was more difficult than it had seemed, because he was so hard that she worried she’d hurt him while freeing his shaft.  When she did get it out, she gasped at its size.  It was fully nine inches long and its girth was much bigger than vibrator she kept at home.  Wetting her lips in anticipation, she took the bull by the horns so to speak, and forced it into her mouth.  Fucking him a few minutes later was at first like fucking a horse, but she quickly adjusted, her juices flowing freely.  She jumped in Tim’s lap when she first felt Eve’s tongue set to work, but soon she was on the ride of her life.

 

Tim grabbed her around the waist and just as he came, he pulled her over him onto the couch, his spurting cock depositing his seed in her pussy, on her pussy and eventually on her thighs and abdomen too.  Laurel was a mess.  Tim was not only exceedingly well hung, but when he peaked, he deposited more cum than she’d ever seen before.  The only thing missing was that she hadn’t quite been able to cum herself so as she sat next to Tim panting, her own fingers found their way to her messy slit.

 

“Clean her up girl!  What’s wrong with you?” Tim said, seeing that Eve seemed frozen in place and had simply watched him dump his load on Laurel without moving a muscle.

 

Eve scrambled to obey before Laurel could object and was soon using her tongue to push Caty’s sister over the edge and into a wild orgasm of her own.  Laurel didn’t even realize at first that she’d been holding Eve’s face against her pussy until she began to recover her senses.  Then she released Eve’s hair and lay back, exhausted, embarrassed and sated.  Eve left Laurel and moved to Tim, licking and sucking on his now-flaccid member, to capture all the evidence of his coupling with her friend.

 

Caty had been watching intently and despite, or maybe because of her own embarrassment at doing so, had her own hand between her legs, furiously rubbing herself and her spare hand trying to squeeze a nipple through her sheer top and lacy bra until she climaxed too.

 

It was a little weird after that.  No one seemed to want to discuss what had just taken place.  Tim tucked himself away and pulled Eve to her feet.

 

“Now, my little pussy-licking cumslut.  You did well so I’m going to take you home, warm you up with Jessica and fuck your brains out.  Now get to the car!

 

Eve moved to grab her panties and bra and Tim said, take them, but you’re going to ride home just the way you are.  I want you naked when you feel Jessica and there’s no point in dressing just to get naked again.  Now go!

 

Eve hesitated at the door, then gathering her courage cracked it open, checked that no one seemed to be around, then made a dash for Tim’s car, slamming the door behind her without even a goodbye for the girls.  Tim stood up, thanked Laurel for a nice fuck and told Caty he’d be over at nine the next morning.  He grinned when he felt in his pocket and found the car key.

 

“The car’s locked,” he laughed to the girls.  “It’ll only make Eve hotter, waiting outside naked though!

 

“Who’s Jessica?” Caty asked, finally finding her voice.

 

“As he stepped through the door, Tim looked at her over his shoulder.

 

“Jessica’s my whip.  Eve likes it on her tits, tummy and ass, but she doesn’t get much use, because she leaves marks.  It almost makes Eve cum just feeling it,” he smiled. 

 

“Nine o’clock.  Be ready,” he reminded Caty, closing the door behind him.

 

 

Caty didn’t sleep too well that night, alternating between regret at accepting Tim’s deal and the arousal that resulting in her giving herself two more orgasms.  The next morning, half past eight found Caty drying off and wondering what she was going to wear for Tim.  At eight forty five, Caty had been through most of her closet and had found nothing she wanted to wear.  Then an idea struck her.  She sat at her vanity and applied light makeup and was just finished when the doorbell rang.  Tim was right on schedule.

 

Caty took a deep breath and went to answer the door.  Cracking it while standing behind it, Caty confirmed that it was indeed Tim.

 

“Good morning Caty.  Eve’s already looking after Laurel as I promised she would.  Are you ready?”

 

Caty opened the door wider to admit Tim, keeping staying hidden behind it.  Tim entered and she closed it behind him, not seeing what it was he carried.  Walking directly to the couch, Tim sat down and saw Caty for the first time.  She was completely naked except for heeled knee-high boots and he thought she looked fabulous.  Caty looked at him, then looked at what could only be Jessica, then looked at the floor submissively.  What he said contradicted his first impression of the vision in front of him.

 

"Get your carcass over here you worthless piece of shit and see if you can actually get those useless flaps of skin you call nipples to harden like a real woman's."

 

Caty hurried to obey.

 

"But how you could call yourself full grown woman with tiny tits like that is beyond me, and as for those matchsticks you call legs, how can they support such a fat ass? I hope I can even feel it when I fuck it."

 

Caty gasped at the idea and Tim intentionally ignored her.

 

"But I'm getting ahead of myself.  This is the deal.  I'm going to put these rubber bands on your nipples and fuck you.  If you can do as good a job of making me cum with your sloppy cunt as your sister did with her mouth and pussy yesterday, I'll let you try to take the rubber bands off your nipples using just your teeth."

 

Tim paused to savor the reaction of Caty.  Her face had drained of all its color.

 

"If you can't even get that right, I'm going to tie you up then hang you up, then whip you for a while, just because it feels good for me to do it.  Then I'll get your sister over here to show you the proper way to fuck.  If she does a good job and I cum, which I'm sure will happen, we'll get you to clean us both off with your tongue.  I hope you don't have anything against licking your sister's cute pussy do you?  Not that it matters of course."

 

Caty did her very best to take his monster cock in her mouth, trying to ignore the throbbing of her nipples.  Her pussy was soaking and she hoped he would want to take her soon, before she went crazy from the pleasure and pain she was feeling.

 

Tim watched her as she knelt in front of him and sucked him.  God she looked good!  Her tits were just right on her body and those incredibly long legs!  Just seeing her naked was a dream come true and here she was, sucking his cock not two minutes after he entered her house!  Tim realized that these thoughts were taking him closer to ejaculation so he worked to think of things that would turn him off.  Caty was getting more and more worried as she felt him soften.

 

Was he going to really whip her and force her to lick her own sister’s pussy?

 

Caty was getting desperate!  She was giving the best blowjob she could, gagging on his dick as she forced it ever deeper into her throat.  The fear of the punishment he’d promised spurred her on, accentuated by the throbbing of her swollen nipples, yet nothing seemed to be working.  Taking a big chance, she lifted her head off his manhood for a moment and, while jacking him off with her hand she spoke to him, punctuating everything she said by sucking one or the other of his hairy balls into her mouth like a lollipop.

 

“Is my mouth not as sexy as that slut Eve’s?” She pouted, “slurp, slurp.”

 

“The bitch probably has her whole arm up my poor sister’s little love canal right now, just to make you happy, slurp, slurp.”

 

“I want you to cum right in my throat so your creamy spunk goes directly to my tummy!” She begged, punctuating her request by taking his shaft once more into her mouth and forcing herself to take him even deeper into her throat.

 

As soon as she caught her breath again, she continued,” Were you as excited as me at seeing Laurel get naked in public yesterday?  Slurp, slurp.”

 

“God, I thought I’d pissed myself, my pussy was so wet! Slurp, slurp.”

 

It’s working!  He’s as hard as granite, she thought to herself, as her hand slipped up and down his shaft.  She once again forced herself to ignore her gag reflex, taking him so deeply down her throat that not only did she have no ability to breath but her nose was tickled by the pubic hair at the base of his nine inch shaft of woman-pleasing meat.

 

She released him again and dragged in a new lungful of air before continuing her attempt to talk him to orgasm.

 

“Wouldn’t it be neat to take us all out and make us do stuff for you? Slurp, slurp.”

 

“Those two whores both like it when they’re forced to do stuff like I did to Laurel yesterday, slurp, slurp.”

 

“You’d have three pussies to choose from… unless you wanted to fuck one of us in the ass, of course, slurp, slurp.”

 

“But if you did, we’d have to have a competition and the loser would have to submit to having their asshole reamed, since you’re so big.  Maybe the real loser would have to clean you off after you came!” She exclaimed, once more following up by taking him down her throat.

 

“Shut the fuck up bitch and suck the cum out of my balls!” Tim snarled at her, knowing he was going to cum at any moment.

 

He’d no sooner said it than he erupted deep in her throat.  He gripped her head with his hands, forcing her to hold his spewing cock as he came.  Caty couldn’t breath and her last breath hadn’t been a big one.  She fought to escape his cock but his grip was too powerful and she could do nothing but take his full load and hope he’d let her take a breath soon.

 

At last he pushed her away from his cock contemptuously, watching as she fell back on her ass, gasping for breath, but so excited that even though she was fighting to breath and embarrassed to be doing it in front of him, the fingers of one hand slammed against her sensitive clit while the others hand squeezed her tortured nipples in an attempt to take herself over the edge.

 

Caty shuddered through the most intense orgasm of her life, the aftershocks lasting many minutes longer than ever before.

 

“Oh my God!” She exclaimed when she’d finally settled down a little.

 

Tim had been watching her and her actions and subsequent orgasm had him hard again already.

 

“Hey, cumbreath,” he said, nudging her with his foot, “You still have to get those rubber bands off your nipples and remember, no using your fingers!”

 

Caty bent as far forward as she could, cupping her little breasts in an attempt to better reach them with her mouth.  As hard as she tried, the best she could do was to touch her nipple with her lips, but not with enough pressure to dislodge the rubber band.

 

“Looks like you’re gonna get a whipping, you scrawny bitch!” Tim said triumphantly.

 

In panic at the idea of getting whipped, Caty redoubled her efforts, the muscles in her neck straining.  Finally she managed to catch a whole nipple in her mouth and whimpering in pain, prized the rubber band away from her tortured nipple with her own teeth.  A new pain exploded in her nipple as soon as the flesh was released from its bondage, her circulation returning to the abused bud.  Caty howled, but with little hesitation, valiantly tried to do the same with the other nipple anyway.  Unfortunately, this was her ever-so-slightly smaller breast and try as she might, just could not get her lips and teeth over her milk bud.  Screaming in frustration, tears of pain and anger streaming down her cheeks, she finally had to admit defeat.

 

“That was a half-assed job, wasn’t it,” Tim commented as if she’d hardly tried at all.  “But I’ll tell you what.  You get to choose whether you’d rather have a half-assed whipping or a half-assed fuck.”

 

“Really?” Caty asked, the relief and desire in her voice obvious.  She sure did want to feel that cock in her pussy, even as her nipples were sending electric shocks directly to her clit.

 

“Yeah sure.  I fuck my cock about half way up your ass or I only give it half a whipping.  Which do you choose?”

 

“I want you to put it in my pussy!” Caty said in a dreamy voice.

 

“You don’t have a fucking clue, do you, you stupid whore!  That’s not an option for now.  I’m gonna fuck you, sure, but you’re either gonna take it in the ass or in your pussy after a whipping.  Jessica’s antsy for some use!”

 

“I don’t want a whipping,” Caty pleaded.  “But I bet you’ve never had a pussy as tight as mine before!” Caty tried to persuade him.

 

“So much for the half-assed bit, I guess.  You just earned yourself a full whipping.”

 

“Nooooooo… please, Tim.  I’ll do anything else!  But don’t put that monster in my ass.  It’ll tear me up!” Caty pleaded, crawling to him as sexily as she could, reaching out to take his throbbing member into her hands.

 

“You’re such a fucking tease, you tramp.  You get me all worked up and then you want it your way.  Well, our deal was that we do it my way and you take it and I intend for you to honor that deal,” he said, grabbing handfuls of her hair in his big hands and standing up, pulling her to her feet with him to stop him from ripping her hair out by the roots.

 

Easily holding her by the hair with one hand, he grabbed one of the hands she was using to try and make him let go of her and deftly swung her around so her arm came up the small of her back, almost dislocating her shoulder.  Caty screeched and immediately stopped struggling.  Tim then took her other hand and pulled it behind her back too.  Just one of his hands was big enough to hold both her wrists and this he did while he looked around for something to bind her.  Not seeing anything handy, he frog-marched the beautiful, naked young woman to the kitchen where he located a roll of duct tape in a drawer.

 

Caty hadn’t been silent while he did this.  Other than continuing to struggle, she was begging him to let her go and pleading with him through her tears not to whip her.  Not once though, did she just tell him she didn’t want to play anymore and that was what he was waiting for. The truth was that she was enjoying this, even though at the moment it was a subconscious enjoyment.  Many times she’d fantasized about being taken forcefully, but had never lived out the fantasy.  It scared the hell out of her to think that he might actually whip her, but her juices were flowing so freely that her thighs had a glossy sheen.

 

Tim easily wrapped the duct tape around her wrists, then decided to keep going, pulling her forearms painfully together behind her back and taping her all the way up to her elbows.  It was a simple matter after that to sweep everything out of his way and push her forward over the island in the center of the kitchen, then use additional tape as if it were rope, to pull her wrists upwards and connect them to the pan rack that hung over the island.

 

“Spread your legs, cunt!” he ordered her.

 

Caty quickly complied, surprising them both.  It was as if her limbs were acting independently of her brain.  She didn’t want this!  She didn’t want him talking like this to her either!  She wasn’t a slut!  But maybe she was, she argued with herself, becoming very aware of how aroused she was.

 

She waited while Tim looked around and found what he wanted.  Out of the corner of her eye she saw that he had a broom and thought for a moment he was going to beat her with it or worse, push it into her.

 

“No, no, no, no!” Caty repeated over and over, terrified as she imagined his intent.

 

Tim came around behind her and squatted, looking up her fantastically long legs into her lightly furred slot with its beads of moisture clinging to her fine brown pubic hair.

 

“Spread ‘em more!” He demanded.

 

Still objecting, Caty did as she was told, until she was standing on her tiptoes with the freezing cold surface of the counter taking half her weight.

 

When Tim began binding the boom handle to her left ankle, Caty just about fainted in relief.  Spreading her legs yet wider apart to get the other end taped to her right ankle caused her to completely lose her footing, her weight now completely on her stomach for a moment.  Then Tim was finished and he roughly pulled her backwards, causing her toes to find purchase on the floor again at the expense of her arms, which were now stretched behind her and up, more than before.  Caty found that if she could support herself using just the balls of her feet and her toes, the edge of the counter didn’t push so harshly into her hipbones, not that any position was comfortable right now.

 

After reviewing his handy work, Tim was sorely tempted to just take her like that, from behind.  Instead, he decided to stick with his original inspiration.  He quickly retrieved Jessica from the living room then went back to the telephone that hung on the wall not 10 feet from where Caty was bound.

 

“Eve, it’s me.  That fucking bitch, Caty got me all worked up, just like you said she would.” Tim said into the phone. 

 

Caty could only hear his side of the conversation, but listened intently, trying to find out what he had in mind.

 

“I know, I just never thought of her like that before.  But now that I’m in the mood for a little rough stuff, you need to get your loose ass over here.  I’m gonna need it.  Yeah, do that.  She might like it.  Payback and all.”

 

Caty didn’t understand the conversation at all and wished she could have heard what Eve had said.

 

As soon as Tim put the phone down, Caty began to plead with him once more to let her go and be nice to her.  Tim, horny and not in the mood for small talk, knew he couldn’t start on Caty for another 5 minutes, which would allow Eve 5 more minutes to get there.

 

“Since you can’t shut the fuck up bitch, I’ll help you out,” he said, tearing off another strip of duct tape and putting it over her lips.

 

Tim used the time he had to caress caty’s bound body with his whip, making her squeak when her ran Jennifer over the bound girl’s buttocks.  She was so turned on he could smell the scent of her in the air.  He traced a path behind her knees, up her naked thighs and all over her back and shoulders, not ignoring her neck or behind her ears.

 

When Eve arrived and let herself in through the back door, she found Caty squirming in her bondage and trying unsuccessfully to rub her crotch on the counter top.

 

“Shit girl, you are a horny little slut, trussed up like that!” Eve commented with a grin.  “Looks like you wanna cum and Timmy wont let you, you poor dear,” she finished, running her middle finger between Caty’s spread legs, catching her clit in the process and feeling how wet she’d made herself.

 

“Who said you could touch her?” Tim snarled.  “Shit, I put you with a girl just once and you turn into a raving lesbo!” Tim was actually very happy she’d done that, despite how surprised he was to see it, but he didn’t want either of them to know that just yet.

 

“I’m sorry sir,” Eve said, instantly dropping into her submissive roll.

 

“Sir?” Eve said, looking at Tim.  “Laurel’s out in the car.  Would you like for me to go get her?”

Caty immediately began to struggle, trying to say something, but the duct tape over her mouth made her attempts unintelligible.

 

“Do you think this slut would like that?  She seems pretty excited at the idea.”

 

In fact Caty was mortified.  It was one thing to have to submit to Tim, but she’d agreed to that.  Then to have Eve see her like this, all tied up and gagged, was…  It should be awful, yet Caty had to admit that having her friend looking at her naked and calling her a horny slut had only increased her arousal.  But not Laurel!  She wouldn’t be able to bear her sister seeing her naked and tied up like this!  Laurel would laugh at her and make fun of her!  How could they do this to her?  They wouldn’t!  She wanted to beg them not to let Laurel see her, but she couldn’t make herself understood!

 

“Go get her then,” Tim told Eve.  “Laurel had to submit to Caty’s demands yesterday, so I think she’ll like seeing Caty in an even more compromising situation today.”

 

“Yes sir,” Eve said, grinning.

 

In minutes, Laurel and Eve were both standing behind Caty, making rude comments about how good she looked, nude and helplessly bound.

 

“And she’s so wet too,” Eve laughed.  “Just smell this kitchen.  It reeks of pussy in here!”

 

“So what are you going to do to her?” Laurel asked eventually.  “And why did you need Eve?”

 

“I offered to fuck her ass or whip her and she didn’t want her ass fucked.  The slut wanted me to put my cock in her pussy instead.  Actually begged me for it!  So I’m going to whip her as I promised, and do Eve’s ass instead.  I thought you might like to watch, after all the things she made you do yesterday.  And hey, didn’t you win your latest bet with her anyway?”

 

Laurel hadn’t even thought about that!  After arguing the pros and cons with herself, she had spent the morning submitting to Eve’s ministrations, partly out of curiosity, to see if it would be just as good with just Eve working on her and no one else around and partly because she’d felt obligated to help Eve fulfill Tim’s demands.  The morning certainly had been good!  Laurel had never before considered herself bi-sexual, but after Eve’s tongue had done its thing on her clit, she’d gladly reciprocated and had found it very exciting, knowing that Eve was getting so much pleasure from her.  Now she had her sister right where she wanted her, and to cap it off, her sister wasn’t even in any position to object!  Laurel had a hundred, perverted thoughts running around in her head, all vying for attention. 

 

Foremost in her mind right now was the question of what her sister tasted like.  The thought made her blush, but the heat radiating through her groin at the thought of this new attraction to her own sister was hard to ignore.  As long as Eve and Tim never found out she’d done anything sexual with her own sister, she was sure Caty would be too embarrassed to ever mention it to anyone.

 

Would you care to join in, Laurel?” Tim asked.

 

“I’ll just watch this time, I think,” Laurel replied quietly.  Don’t hit her too hard though, please?”  She’s my sister and I don’t want to see her getting hurt.”

 

“Well maybe you would like to do the honors then?  Remember,” Tim said, thinking quickly of the previous evening’s visit to the mall, “She made you get naked in the mall, she made you fuck a stranger, not to mention forcing you to give me a blowjob, which was pretty good, by the way.  She must have embarrassed you terribly in front of total strangers and us.”

 

Laurel blushed even more at the memories of her debasement the evening before, but couldn’t bring herself to actually whip her sister.  Make her sister as embarrassed as she’d been, yes, but actually cause her pain?  No, that wasn’t something she could do.

 

“No, it’s okay.  I couldn’t do that.  But umm, she’s my sister.  Maybe I could help her get out of a whipping.  What would it take?”

 

“There’s something you don’t understand Laurel.  I know she’s your sister and all, but just do this for me.  Put your fingers into her pussy a little.  You’ll find that she’s ready for the whip.  I think she needs it, even if she’d deny it to everyone.”

 

Laurel tentatively did as Tim asked and found her sister to be absolutely gushing.  The surprise in her voice was evident as she made her discovery.  She felt Caty shiver and Caty’s pussy muscles gripped her fingers, which felt very nice.  Caty groaned in humiliation, feeling her sister slip her fingers into her pussy and feeling her pussy contract as if with a mind of its own around Laurel’s fingers.  When Laurel began finger fucking her sister and her sister began pushing back onto her fingers, thoughts of the others evaporated from Laurel’s consciousness and she was just about to lean over and kiss her sister’s pussy when Tim spoke, breaking the spell.

 

“You see?  She’s begging to feel Jessica warm her back and ass,” Tim said, interrupting Laurel’s private moment with her sister.

 

Laurel snatched her fingers back as if she’d been caught with her hand in the cookie jar.

 

“Eve, get your gear off and that lezzie mouth of yours into Caty’s pussy.  It’s time to show her what a real tongue can do.”

 

“Yes sir,” Eve responded and quickly began to discard her clothing.

 

Laurel, watching from the corner, found herself incredibly turned on as she watched Eve take her position behind Caty.  Her sister, bound and gagged lay across the counter with her arms pulled up behind her and Eve was standing, bent at the waist with her knees locked, her legs parted and her back arched so she could get at Caty’s pussy from that awkward angle.

 

Eve hoped Tim would take her pussy first to lubricate himself before he plundered her ass, but she couldn’t tell what sort of mood he was in.  He usually made sure she was well on the way to an orgasm before he slid inside her back door, but he had done her dry before when she was being punished.  Having sex with another person was new to them both and she didn’t know what he’d do, or how violent he’d be this time.  Her pussy moistened at the thought of him raping her hard and fast before plunging his pussy-slicked cock into her ass for the final few minutes before he came in her.  She also hoped he’d be able to whip Caty while she licked her bound friend.  After all, Tim was her boyfriend and she had no business actually begging him to fuck her pussy!  What a slut!  But her thoughts weren’t of malice so much as excitement at the thought of maybe getting to see Tim fuck Caty too.  Maybe Laurel too!  Then Laurel eating her own sister out the way Laurel had eaten her this morning.

 

Without even realizing it, Eve had worked herself up to a fever pitch and she hadn’t even been entered yet, much less started at the task she’d been given.

 

Pulses of electricity zipped through Laurel’s clit as she sat on a barstool watching Tim discard his clothing.  She’d never been a big one for male strippers, but knowing what she was about to see as Tim stepped out of his pants and prepared to slide out of the boxers that covered his growing erection made her want to drop to her knees and suck it for him.  She was practically ready to cum herself when he took his massive tool and lined it up with Eve’s ass.  Laurel was concentrating on Tim’s cock so intently that she jumped when Eve gasped in surprise herself.  We were both preoccupied, Laurel thought to herself with a giggle.

 

Caty, bent over the table, was not sure what she was most afraid of.  She could feel Eve’s breath on her pussy lips and it was making her want to squirm, but she didn’t want her friend to know how much she was looking forward to the licking she was about to get.  What if Eve thought she was a lesbian?  That would be so humiliating!  But at the same time, Caty was looking forward to and dreading the sting of the whip on her bare skin.  She’d never been whipped before, even by her daddy, so she had no idea what to expect.  In a way, she hoped it would hurt a lot so she could avoid enjoying Eve’s tongue on her pussy.

 

Without warning, Tim pressed his cock into Eve and she let out a groan of pleasure, before dropping her lips to Caty’s pussy.

 

He’s fucking my slippery pussy, Eve chanted happily to herself.  Her hand dropped unbidden to her soft, fleshy lips and as she frigged herself as she sucked, chewed, licked and blew on Caty’s pussy, eliciting groans of pleasure from her gagged friend.

 

Caty couldn’t believe it!  Eve was so good it was if she had a psychic link with her that told Eve exactly which spots to hit and when.  Caty couldn’t have masturbated herself this well, she knew!

 

Tim worked up a good tempo inside his girlfriend before he even attempted to make use of Jessica.  When he did, the lashes of the whip fell inches in front of Eve’s face, eliciting a gasp of surprise from her and a muffled yelp from Caty.  Eve felt Caty shudder as she registered the full impact of the whip and before Tim could even land a second, she’d redoubled her efforts on her friend.  Tim slashed at Caty’s lower back and buttocks with every second stroke of his cock within his girlfriend’s juicy pussy.  A couple of times, a stray whip strand hit Eve’s cheek and a flash of pain would jolt though her, but it only made her work harder on Caty’s pussy.

 

Tim pounded Eve for what seemed like hours and two orgasms for his girlfriend, before he finally slipped out of her sopping pussy and pushed at the entrance to her ass.  Tim had always been very considerate and now was no exception, despite how horny he felt.  He took seriously the task of helping his girlfriend enjoy her anal rapes as much as possible, so he never just forced his cock into her rear opening, but took it slowly, inch by throbbing inch.  Even Caty’s whipping was interrupted as he concentrated on getting his cock all the way inside his girlfriend’s ass. 

 

Eve felt her ass being penetrated and despite it being soaked in her juices, Tim’s cock was still huge and it took everything she had not to cry out as she felt him enter her.  She was momentarily unable to continue sucking on Caty’s pussy and both her hands automatically came up and began clenching Caty’s buttocks in an effort to avoid crying out.  Caty was moaning too, both from the pleasure of Eve’s oral ministrations and at Eve’s fingernails just about puncturing the soft skin of her asscheeks.  She imagined the marks and bruises she was going to have the next day and that thought only made her lurch closer to another orgasm herself.

 

Laurel was the only one missing out on the three-way action, but seeing that the others were so preoccupied, felt it safe to slip her hand into her panties and play with her clit. Now she had almost reached her own first orgasm, her eyes closed and her legs splayed open.

 

As soon as Tim had seated himself to the root inside Eve, he began taking short, but ever-lengthening strokes.  Once again he began whipping Caty’s ass and sides, the whip strands curving around her as much as he could make them, his aim incredibly good.  She squealed through her duct tape gag once when he managed to wrap the whip strands around her upper thigh and touch a pussy lip from the front.  Caty was sweating profusely and had already cum twice when the whip hit her pussy, sending her spiraling over the edge, her third orgasm cresting and carrying her consciousness away for a moment with its intensity.

 

Seeing Caty’s reaction was all Tim needed.  He could contain himself no longer.  A final punishing thrust into Eve then he pulled all the way out, spraying his girlfriend’s back all the way to her neck with his thick, hot seed.

 

Eve wasted no time cleaning her boyfriend’s cock.  It was something she’d always done for him without ever having been asked, even if had been in her ass.

 

 

Later, Tim, and Eve, both now fully dressed, sat in the kitchen on bar stools with Laurel, chatting.  Caty was still bound in place, although Tim had removed the duct tape covering her mouth.  She’d been in that position more than 45 minutes already and Tim knew that her arms had to be screaming in protest but he’d warned her about complaining and was wondering how long it’d take her to disobey.  He also thought that leaving her bound, naked and spread while everyone else in the room was dressed, ought to be humiliating enough to keep her simmering for a while.

 

“You know girls,” Tim said conversationally, “Caty here, was telling me earlier what sluts she thinks you two are and that I ought to take all of you out and play games like she did with you, Laurel, yesterday.  What do you think about that?”

 

“She thinks WE are the sluts?” Laurel giggled, looking at her bound sister.  “She’s the only naked one with a dripping pussy that I can see!”

 

“Yes, she is wet, isn’t she,” Tim said, reaching out and sliding two fingers forward and backward between Caty’s pouting pussy lips a few times before raising them to his lips.  “And she tastes pretty good too.”

 

“Ooohhhhh,” moaned Caty.  “Don’t stop.”

 

“Yep, definitely a slut!” agreed Eve with a laugh, adding,  “I never would have guessed!”

 

“I’d say there were a few things that none of us would have guessed about the others before yesterday,” Laurel put in, before admitting, “I did have fun yesterday, but I don’t know if I’d want to repeat it again or not.”

 

“And as for you, buster, “ Eve said, lightly punching Tim’s arm, “Making me wait outside naked, where anyone could see me, was cruel!”

 

“And you came half a dozen times when we got home, too!” Tim responded, slapping her denim-clad butt cheek playfully as she perched on her stool.

 

“I bet you had a few good cums too, Laurel,” Tim said, smiling at the way her cheeks instantly colored.

 

“I’ll take that as a yes!” Tim smiled happily.  “It seems that Caty’s the one who most wants to be made to do some of the things she made you do yesterday, Laurel.  So are you going to oblige her?”

 

“I don’t know,” Laurel finally admitted.  I’m not as creative as Caty and I wouldn’t know where to start.”

 

“Well the offer’s still out there, if everyone agrees,” said Tim.

 

“What offer?  That was an offer to make us all act like sluts!”

 

“Well, in for a penny and all that…  I can take time out of my busy schedule and quiet time with my girl here,” Tim said, leaning over and putting an arm around Eve intimately, ”But only if I can play with all of you at once.  It wouldn’t be fair to Eve if she had to wait at home while her man was out playing with one or two of her girlfriends.  Tell you what.  Think about it and talk among yourselves if you want.  I’ve got to use the bathroom anyway.”

 

When Tim entered the room five minutes later, his eyes bulged; he did a quick about-face, left the room then peeked back around the corner.

 

“I thought I was seeing things,” he exclaimed after a moment, slowly re-entering the room.  “I didn’t just die and go to heaven, did I?”

 

Bent over the counter, each pressed up close on either side of Caty, were a naked Laurel and Eve.  All of them with their legs spread to show him what Caty had been displaying alone just minutes earlier.

 

“You’re the best boyfriend I’ve ever had,” Eve said, looking over her shoulder at Tim. 

 

“I’ve been with players and I’ve played around on my guys, but I’ve never been in a relationship where I’ve ever felt so comfortable just having sex because it’s fun and not having to worry that I’ll be judged because I like to fuck.  You could have fucked Caty today, yet you saved it for me.  Well, if you’re up for it, you can choose any one of us, any hole.  We all agreed.  Even Caty.  Well, Laurel agreed for her, since she gets to own her for the day,” she giggled.

 

“Man, you all look gorgeous like that, but I just came and I’d like to save some for tonight with you Eve, unless you three made some other sort of decision about what I said as well, while I was gone?”

 

“We all agreed to be your subs for the day, without restriction, Eve replied.  Even if you want to, um,” Eve paused to think of the worst thing she could and finally it came to her.

 

“We would even let you pee on us!” She exclaimed excited by her idea.

 

“Ewwww.. that’s so gross!” Laurel said.

“But you’d do it, wouldn’t you?” Eve asked her friend, in a way that suggested she’d better.

 

“Ah, yeah, sure,” Laurel finally replied, cowed by Eve’s look.

 

“Well why don’t you go ahead and cut Caty free then andwe can go talk about it,” Tim suggested.

 

Caty groaned when she was set free, her muscles cramped and sore from her prolonged bondage.  She rubbed her arms vigorously to restore the circulation, a simple act that Tim really enjoyed watching the naked woman perform.  Still naked, the three girls led Tim to the living room, Laurel holding one of Tim’s arms and Eve the other, Caty leading the way.

 

“My mom always said I was good at sharing,” Eve joked, when they’d all found seats, “But I bet she never thought I’d be sharing my man!”

 

“So let me get this straight,” Tim said, trying hard to be serious and not allow his lust for the three naked women around him get out of control.

 

“Eve’s been my slut for about a year now, and it’s been great.  But why would you two be willing to submit to me like Eve does?”

 

“I’ve never been as horny as I got yesterday and today!” Caty exclaimed.  “I’d have done it with my own sister if that’s what you’d demanded, I was so turned on…  Am so turned on,” she corrected herself shyly.

 

“What about you Laurel?” Tim prompted.

 

Laurel thought about his question for a moment before deciding to lay her cards on the table since everyone else already had.

 

“I’ve got a stressful job and I’m expected to be independent and think on my feet all the time,” she began.  “We all do, in our own ways.  In fact, you’re the only one who doesn’t!” She exclaimed, surprised at the realization.

 

“Construction is stressful enough,” Tim replied.  “I have to get to work on time every single day and make sure that my boss is a happy man,” he finished with a smile.

 

“Yeah, whatever,” Laurel said, smiling back at him.  “But anyway, what I did last night was the most erotic thing I’ve ever done.  I only hope it wasn’t a fluke.  It would be awful if it weren’t as good the next time.  That’d ruin all my memories.  And since you’re obviously so good at whatever it is you do, I’m willing to trust you to look after me.  I know that sounds silly, but that’s how I feel.”

 

“That’s not silly at all, Laurel.  You’d be surprised at how many people you know have similar fantasies, and how many of those people live out their fantasies in private, with someone they trust.  Your sister and best friend are both sitting here agreeing with me.  Look at them!”

 

Laurel looked at Caty, then at Eve.  Both were smiling and nodding their heads.

 

“It seems to me that part of the pleasure you got out of last night was in submitting to someone, rather than the act of sex they had you perform.”

 

“But your were…” Laurel began, only to be cut off by Tim.

 

“It’s nice for my ego to think that I was good, but really, it could have been a bum on the street that Caty made you suck and fuck.  I don’t think it was the sex that gave you the orgasms so much as the psychology behind the acts.  Caty admitted to being horny last night and it wasn’t her that was doing those things.  She just put herself in your position and fantasized that it was she and not you doing them I bet.  Am I right Caty?”

 

Caty blushed scarlet, but nodded; it was after all, true.

 

“So how about this idea then?  I could give each of you a task to perform by tonight at 7pm.  If you don’t complete it, I get to punish you.

 

“What’s mine,” Caty asked eagerly, deciding that pretending not to be hanging on Tim’s every word was something she no longer needed to do.

 

“Hey, slow down! I’ve got one taker,” he laughed.  “How about you two?” He asked, looking from Eve to Laurel.

 

“I’m in,” said Eve firmly.

 

“It depends on what it was,” Laurel said after a moment.

 

“Do you trust me to not give you some task you couldn’t possibly complete?”

 

“I don’t know if I like the thought of being punished,” Laurel admitted.  “What is the task?  How can I say I’m going to do it if I don’t know what it is?”

 

“Well, it’s up to you.  I’m not going to force you.  But I’m not going to tell you until you agree.”

 

Laurel looked at Caty and Eve, who smiled and nodded eagerly, trying to convince her without words.

 

“Okay,” Laurel finally whispered.  “I’ll do it.”

 

“No backing out now then.  It’s a deal.” Tim said in satisfaction, his mind going a million miles an hour, trying to figure out a task most suited to each of them.

 

“Okay, here it is,” he said after a short pause.  “Eve, since you have proved you’re best at being a slut, I want you to bring me a condom.  Make it a used condom.  With sperm in it,” he added to get his point across.

 

“Caty, I saw how wet you got being tied up.  But this time, you’re going to have to do something to yourself.  I want you to bring me a photograph of your chest, with clothespins attached to your nipples.”

 

Caty gasped at the thought, but Tim ignored her, swiveling instead to look at Laurel.

 

“Laurel, you looked so cute at the mall last night, being humiliated by your sister, so your humiliating task is to bring me a pair of Tina’s panties.  Make it the pair she’s wearing when you see her.  To ensure you don’t cheat and bring a pair of your own, have her sign the crotch.  I know her signature, so you can’t just sign them yourself either!”  Tim grinned, pleased with himself.

 

Tim appraised the three naked women around him.  Eve looked thoughtful, Caty looked determined and Laurel looked shocked.

 

“Well, what are you waiting for?  Be at my apartment at 7pm.  If you’re late, you automatically lose.”

 

“What if we win though,” Eve asked.

 

“Hmmm… If you win…” Tim repeated, and cupped his chin with his hand thoughtfully for a second. 

 

“If you win, I’ll do something for you.  Whatever you want me to do, just once.  But if you lose, I’ll take you out onto the landing at my place and put you over my knee right there on the stoop for a bare-bottom spanking!”

 

It was five minutes until seven.  Tim sat in his apartment apprehensively waiting for the three women to arrive.  He was apprehensive, because his actions of the day could potentially ruin his relationship with Eve and it was a relationship he cherished.  He had to fight the temptation to look out the window and watch for them to arrive, but as the minute hand on the wall clock got closer to the 12, it became harder to do so.

 

At three minutes till, his doorbell finally rang.  Tim just about leapt off the couch to answer the door, pausing for a moment before actually opening it so that he could quite his nerves and appear calm in front of whoever it was there.  When he opened the door, three beautiful young women were standing there, all smiling at him.  He ushered them into the living room and offered each a drink from the tray sitting off to the side.

 

“Well, he began, after they’d each been given a drink.  “Who’d like to start?”

 

“We passed your test!” They all screamed in unison, excitement finally getting the better of them.

 

“All of you?” Tim said in disbelief. “How?”

 

“So now we have to relate each story?” Eve said with a smile.  “Sounds like fun!  I can’t wait to hear Laurel’s!”

 

“Oh my God,” Laurel began.  It was so embarrassing!  You have no idea!  My panties got so soaked I had to change them afterwards!”

 

“Tell!  Tell! Tell!” Chanted Caty and Eve together.

 

“Okay, so I went over to Tina’s house.  I guess I should have called first, because she’s at work.  Well, long story short, I caught up with her at the hospital and…  Well you have no idea how hard it was to ask your friend if you can borrow the panties she’s wearing!”

 

“Of course I do.  That’s what made it interesting!” Tim responded.

 

“Well you did a good job then, coz my face had to have been the color of a tomato when I whispered in her ear that I needed to borrow her underwear.  To cap it all off, she just had to be wearing a miniskirt under her lab coat today.  It already looked like she was just wearing the lab coat! At first she refused.  After her surprise wore off, she just said no, as if it wasn’t really all that important to me.  If it weren’t for this silly punishment part, I would have left it at that.  Well anyway, I eventually had to explain what would happen if she didn’t loan me her panties.  Even then, she nearly didn’t!  If I hadn’t been so scared of failing my task, I would have been really angry with her, the way she just smiled at me while I told her.  One day I’m going to get her back for that,” Laurel promised with a smile, before producing a tiny, pretty pink thong with Tina’s signature scrawled across the front in ballpoint pen. 

 

Tim couldn’t help but imagine Tina in that thong.  His penis automatically twitched within the confines of his boxers.

 

“Well, mine was the hardest, easy thing to do of all of us.  I don’t know if you’re aware of this or not Tim, but clothespins have a big spring that just gets bigger and bigger, the closer it gets to a nipple!  I put one on then jerked it right back off in one motion at first.  Fuck it hurt!  But I persevered.  I found that if I closed it slowly, it didn’t hurt quite as badly at first.  By the time I had the second one on, I was SO ready to take the first one off.  Then the fucking camera wouldn’t work!  I had to put new batteries in it and I was damned if I was going to take ‘em off and replace them a second time, so I had to leave them on for at least 5 minutes while I found the fucking batteries.  But here’s your picture, you ass!” She said, tempering the insult with a sly smile.

 

“Afterwards, I masturbated before I’d allow myself to remove them.  It was a rush!” She admitted quietly.

 

“Maybe I cheated,” Eve begun when it was her turn.  “I just went and saw an old boyfriend.  I’d heard his girl was out of town, so I just went and said hi.  It took him exactly six and a half minutes to get me on my knees in front of him, including the time it took to get him to agree to wearing a condom,” she said, reaching into her purse and unwrapping from it’s tissue and holding up a very used, very full-looking rubber.

 

“So each of you has something for me to do,” Tim said with a sigh, hoping it wouldn’t be too embarrassing or humiliating.  Tim looked pointedly at Eve, waiting for her to start.

 

“I was a naughty slut who sucked a guy off while his girlfriend was out.  I think you ought to go ahead and spank my ass on the stoop anyway!” Eve declared, surprising everyone.

 

“And I had to humiliate myself again, just like Caty made me do yesterday, so I think it’s payback time.  I want you to hold Caty down and make her lick me out!” Laurel looked over at her sister, remembering what’s she’d said that morning, her pussy still tingling from the thought.

 

“Well I was the only one that missed having your cock in me and that’s not fair!  If my sister’s going to make me go down on her,” she said, as if there was going to be no force involved in that demand, “You have to fuck me like you did with her and Eve!”

 

Tim could not believe these girls.  He’d worried over nothing! They were driving him bananas with desire already and they hadn’t even received their rewards yet!