Lisa got more than she asked for
Part 4
I could not believe what I had agreed to, before I left the Peters! I would have
to fetch the boys on Saturday morning and then we would go to the Hyde Woods,
where they'd have the whole weekend to play their humiliating games with me. And
last but not least I did not know how I would react. Remembering the shame I had
felt, when I came in front of them with them knowing, that it had been because
of their humiliating ordeals, I shivered. Without thinking my hand went down
between my legs and I began stroking my pussy and asked myself, if I was a
submissive, as I laid on my sofa. I never was interested in this kind of
eroticism, but was this only, because I was too proud of myself and something
like submission was too shameful for me to even think about it. Did I, deep
inside, look forward to the camping trip?
Suddenly my hand stopped moving. No, I won't let this happen! I won't lose my
dignity to those ugly boys, well at least not again. I'm trapped by them, but my
feelings belong to me. I felt a little safer now and less vulnerable. It was
Thursday and I had 2 days now to prepare myself mentally, so I would be able to
face those days in dignity.
Half an hour later, at 4 in the afternoon, I heard someone at the door.
Wondering who it was, I opened and faced Sam and Carl, who entered without my
permission. "But..." "Sam interrupted me, as he passed me, spanking me once. "Oh
we thought, you'd be happy to see us and we wondered, how it looks like here in
your flat." "You cannot stay here now, because my mother will come here in about
10 minutes." I lied hoping they would leave. And I felt very uncomfortable now,
as they just entered my! apartment, the place where I felt save and consoled,
since I met the 2 boys for the first time. Why did they know, where I lived?
"Oh, what a bad girl you are, lying to us. We just met your Mom and asked her
for your address and she gave it to us, because she likes us so much." Sam
taunted me. And he continued, as if he would explain to a child: "And you surely
understand, that we have to punish you for misbehaving." Meanwhile they had
taken up residence in my living room and I had followed them, standing in front
of them, with their grinning faces. Taking a seat myself, I wanted to answer,
when Carl spat at me: "Did we tell you, you could sit down? No stand up straight
and answer properly!" Jumping up immediately, I was aware, that they would not
let me sit down in my own flat, and that all this happened, although I was twice
their age. "Yes, I am a bad girl, and it would only be good, if you taught me a
lesson." They tried to stifle a giggle, but I had only put so much effort in it,
so I could ask them not to be so loud, because of my neighbors. "We'll think
about that." Sam informed me: "but now bring us some beer and some sandwiches,
and when you come back you are topless, understood?" I whispered a yes and
blushed, before I went into the kitchen.
After ten minutes I was ready, hearing them laughing (and I knew, they laughed
about me) from time to time. I removed my shirt and my bra, which was not easy
for me, because I felt so ashamed, although it was not the first time they saw
my breasts. But things do not always become easier, when you do them more often.
And serving them their meals topless was as if I offered them my body.
I found them in my bedroom. Clothes were lying everywhere and they told me to
stay out of the way. They were searching for something. Finally they took an old
red pointed cap and Carl grinned: "This will do it, and you will clean up this
mess later, Lisa!" Back in the living room I had to give them their beers and
sandwiches. As I waited to hand Sam his, he quickly grabbed one of my nipples
and pinched it. I moaned and knew I had to listen closely to what he was going
to say. I also had to look him in the eyes, feeling his hand playing with my
nipple. At that point I started getting aroused, because of that humiliating
situation he had me in now. And there was nothing I could do to stop it,
although I tried so hard. "When you were preparing the sandwiches and yourself
for us, my little one, we decided how to punish you. So, as you don't want your
neighbors to know what games you love to play, you will do a little dare for
us."
It took me some time to realize, that they expected me to do this dare in my
apartment house and I was sure the best I could hope for was, that I would be
barely! clad. I dropped to my knees: "Please, not that! You, you can spank me,
please spank me over your lap. I am sure you can do this so hard, that I will
cry like a baby!" The thought of my neighbors seeing me naked made me nearly
panic. There were many people, who I saw frequently. But the 2 little nerds just
laughed at me not to be so shy, and Sam now grabbed my other nipple, too and
said, that I should not pretend, that I did not enjoy it. Carl added: "And don't
worry, we won't forget, that you want your ass to be spanked and that you like
to play Baby-Lisa games." My pinched nipples trapped me with a beer in the one
and a sandwich in the other hand, as Carl walked behind me and slid my jeans and
my panties down. Sam released my breasts, when I had stepped out of them. I was
totally naked now.
Sam left the flat for some time and when he came back, he saw me making a
handstand against the wall. I was moaning and begging Carl to stop pulling at my
pubic hair. "O.k., everything is ready, except Lisa," he mocked at me. I had to
endure 10 minutes of spanking, until they found, that my bum was red enough.
Then they gave me the pointed hat to put it on, but they still weren't finished
with their little tart. Carl took a thick pencil and wrote something on my
breasts. Then they placed me in front of the mirror. Oh my god, I was only a
joke now. The pointed hat, the word "BAD" on my right and the word "GIRL" on my
left breast. This must be a nightmare, but the thought of being seen like that
by someone I knew aroused me so much! Then they turned me around and I saw, that
my bum was really red. They laughed all the time, calling me a priceless toy.
Horrified I heard, that Sam had taken my panties to the basement and that he
left a note, that they were mine. So if I did not want them to be found, I'd
better hurry. They shoved me out of my apartment and when the door was closed, I
could still hear their laughter.
I lived on the third floor, so it would be a long way. Suddenly every sound was
much louder. I heard a TV, some screaming children, but to my relief no steps on
the floor. Slowly and carefully listening, I sneaked to the staircase. I opened
it carefully, but found it empty. It seemed to take hours until I reached the
basement. When I was inside I wondered, where I should search, and I wanted to
be back inside my apartment as soon as possible. It was cold, in fact only my
bum did not feel cold, which reminded me that my state was far worse than being
only naked. Just as I wanted to start my search, the door opened and the only
place, where I could hide was the garbage-container. I quickly jumped inside and
listened to what was happening outside. I heard footsteps, someone was in here.
To my good fortune it did not stink too much in here, but falling inside, I had
spread my legs and did not dare to move. I was lying on my front, I felt wetness
and some kind of slime everywhere. This was really disgusting and I did not want
to think about what things were in here, soaking me (even between my legs).
Then I heard the person outside returning to the staircase. The door was opened,
closed and then there was silence. After a minute I dared to climb out of the
container, wet all over. I looked around for my panties and froze, when I saw
the janitor.
He was a mean old man, 68, I think. I never liked him and I knew he did not like
me either. He was smiling sarcastically, looking me up and down, until I
remembered to cover myself with my hands. "Ah, it, it's a dare between my
friends and me" I finally managed to say. He slowly walked around me: "I see."
and after a moment of silence, he added "Bad girl. Does this dare involve some
panties?" he asked. As I started to answer, he continued: "But, what makes me
wonder even more, why are they so much younger, than you are, those friends?" I
did not know, what I should tell him. After he let me wait for a minute, he
said: "Yeah, before I forget." And he handed me a note from Sam, which said: "We
thought, we should involve your janitor in this dare. We discussed, that he
should have some revenge, because you always act so snobbish, when you talk to
him. Do what he tells you and you can come back." With shock in my eyes I looked
at the man.
"You really look stupid, Lisa!" Mr. Stephenson, the janitor said. "And you're a
mess. I think, first we should get you clean. He brought me to an empty room and
shot cold water from a hose at me. To wash off the dirt, I had to turn around:
"I can't believe it. The toy for these 2 boys. They told me everything. I did
not believe them, but now I do, looking at your red bum. Girl, you are
shameless." But shame hit me deep inside and then he wanted to check one thing,
he had been told about me. I could not believe, that suddenly I was in this
man's hands. First he dried me with a dirty towel, I had to put my arms behind
my head, wondering, what he was going to check. "By the way do you like it, when
I dry you like the baby, you want to be?" he taunted me, and I became even more
aroused. He told me to suck on my thumb. Then he made me spread my legs, his
hand touched my pussy and he said: "They are right, you're getting hot, when
someone humiliates you." He continued to touch me and then he made me lick his
fingers clean. The taste of my own wetness and the sensation of his rough hands
on my tongue were very degrading, because I knew I had to do this for a man I
had known for 3 years now. Then he patted me on the head and called me a good
girl.
He pulled a rope out of his pocket and tied my arms behind my back. "Don't be
afraid, Lisa, I don't want to fuck you. I just want to have a little fun,
because you were not very nice to me. Then he turned me around, told me to look
into his eyes and he started to rain smacks on my breasts. Although he was an
old man, soon they hurt and I pleaded with him to stop, but he had no mercy.
Finally he stopped, but only to continue with my pussy, what was even more
humiliating. It was difficult to keep my legs spread for his hand and he only
stopped, when I was crying. "So will you be a nicer girl in the future?" he
asked me. I nodded my head and told him that I would be. I asked him to remove
the ropes now, so I could rub my sore flesh. He didn't, but he offered, that if
I asked properly he would give me some relief. To my ultimate shame I asked:
"Please Sir, would you pleeease rub my sore pussy, because I need your hand so
badly!"
He then started caressing me between my legs and I softly moaned with relief,
because my pussy was really hurting now. After a few seconds he slowly pulled
away his hand, and my hips followed him until his hand cupped my pussy again. He
repeated this degrading game some more times, and I could not fight the urge to
press myself against his rough hand. He was mean and together with his treatment
of my most private part I was hot. So hot, that it nearly brought me over the
edge and I had to beg my janitor again and again to touch my pussy. He had
brought me so far, that he only held his hand between my legs and I humped it,
as if there was no tomorrow and all the time he laughed at me. When I realized
not to do it anymore to ease the pain but for my pleasure, it was too late. I
screamed, when the orgasm hit me, and he felt me cum, with a really interested
look at me. And throughout the whole orgasm, I had to look him in the eyes. He
still laughed at my orgasm and I felt humiliated beyond belief. Finally he
called me shameless little Lisa. With his hand still between my legs I had to
thank him for treating me like I deserved it. He then pulled at my pubic hair
and said, rather to himself: "Maybe I should tell the boys to get rid of this."
(I blushed, as he looked at me. He would talk to the boys, deciding how my most
private area should look and I would not be asked!) Then he shoved me towards
the staircase, my hands still bound behind my back and I had to make my way back
to my flat. Mr. Stephenson left me on the first floor saying: "Perhaps we'll
meet again. I'll ask the boys. Perhaps you will help me with my work." and off
he was.
I was really lucky now, because the staircase was empty and when I entered the
third floor, no one was around. Being nearly home, I did not listen any more but
only tried to return to my apartment as quickly as possible. I ran through the
floor, not caring that my breasts now seemed to have a life on their own,
jumping in every direction.
I did not notice, that my next-door neighbors, a young couple in their early
twenties, were leaving their apartment with their dog for a walk. When I
realized it, I stood in front of my own door. The dog jumped at me and began
licking me between my legs, and I could not avoid it, because my arms were still
secured. My two neighbors smiled at me. "Please take your dog away." I said
shamefaced. "Not until you tell us why we see you like THIS!" the woman laughed.
A few weeks ago we had a quarrel, because I was so annoyed with their loud
music. They couldn't mean to be so cruel now. The dog still at work between my
legs I explained, that I had lost a bet. "And why, do you look, as if you've
just been fucked?" In shame I said, it had been my boyfriend, and to my distress
my voice sounded aroused. "Look, she's getting hot! Didn't think, that this
bitch has a boyfriend.", the man said, "Does your boyfriend look a bit like our
dog?" His girlfriend giggled: "Yeah, I guess she is dating him in the backyard."
Now that really was mean. "Please." I begged "Please let me go." "We will, if
you give each of us a lovely kiss. And you'd better be good at it, otherwise we
will let Rudolph make you come." she told me.
I had no choice and just hoped that my task would not take to much time. I
really would hate to come in front of them. He was first and I really tried hard
to satisfy him. When finished, he said: "Well she's really trying hard." I was
really hot now, as she started kissing me. I knew, if she would not stop soon, I
would cum. She must have realized, too, because she started caressing my
breasts. It felt so strange, I had never kissed a woman before (well, actually I
had never let a dog lick my pussy). I tried to free myself, but she was
stronger. So I came with her still kissing me. She smiled cruelly, when she
released me. My face was deep red. "Did that teach you a lesson in being a good
neighbor, ninny?" she asked me. I nodded my head. "So is your cunt clean from
your juices now, or do you want Rudolph to lick it some more." "Yes, it's clean,
so please pull him away." I said, exhausted from my orgasm. "Thank you for your
funny show, dog bitch. What do you think, Simon, let's take Rudolph for a walk
later." They reentered their apartment, and I knew they were going to have sex
now, because treating me so maliciously had turned them on.
I turned around and pleaded the boys to let me in, knowing that they had
witnessed the whole conversation. When they let me in Carl asked me, if I
enjoyed my trip. I had to tell them, that I had and they were only satisfied,
when I told them every detail about it, how Stephenson had treated me. Until I
was finished, the boys took pleasure in touching me everywhere. To my good luck
it was already late and the boys had to get home. They told me, that they were
looking forward to our camping trip. Looking at their faces, when they left, I
could figure out, that I would not be bored in the woods...
