Lisa got more than she asked for 7
Like yesterday, the boys let me sleep, although they were getting up earlier.
When I woke up I heard them talk outside, "...of course, Carl, but when she's
too exhausted it will not be so funny to have her do tricks. And by the way, why
are you in such a hurry? We sort of own her and we have all the time in the
world. Now be a little more patient. We've been talking about this for half an
hour." "O.k. let's allow our funny plaything a little more sleep, but not too
long. I want to see her face getting red as soon as possible. Man, it's so cool.
I still can't believe that I had sex twice. This feels so damn good!" Then they
continued discussing how it was so cool to see me lose my will when they aroused
me again and again. "This is when she starts to think with her pussy," Sam
joked, and they both laughed.
I stayed in the tent, although I couldn't sleep anymore, because I wanted to
hide from them for as long as possible. I heard them going for a swim in the
lake and suddenly I was alone with my thoughts. The nightmares of the last two
days came to my mind and soon I started to sob because of my misery. I thought
about how I had pleased the two boys and that not only they, but also I, had
humiliated myself.
Caught up in my self-pity, it took me some time to realize that I heard
footsteps outside. I heard Sam and Carl down at the lake, so I tried to stay
very silent and listened carefully to what was happening outside.
"Hello, boys," I heard a female voice yell, "nice weather for a camping trip,
isn't it?" I heard the boys get out of the water and greet the woman. "We just
heard you and thought that we should come over, because we haven't seen any one
else for two days now." They introduced themselves as Ann and Sylvie.
They started to talk to the boys and it turned out that they both were
seventeen and their parents had allowed them to go on a camping trip on their
own. "But where is your third person? I see some bare footprints." Sylvie then
said that they had been girl scouts and that they loved the woods. Sam said that
they had an adult with them and that I was still sleeping.
"What? Still sleeping?" Ann asked. "Come on,let's wake her up." Alarmed, I
crawled into Sam's sleeping bag just before the two girls entered the tent.
They were so quick that the boys weren't able to react. "Hey, sleepyhead. Get
up, or do you want to sleep all day?"
I opened my eyes and pretended to be very sleepy. "Hello. Who are you?" I said
with an angry voice. "Don't you have any manners? I want you to leave
immediately, you two brats. I cannot believe this, disturbing me when I sleep.
Now off you go!" But, instead of the reaction I hoped for, they smiled. "Ha, you
could have fooled us," Sylvie said, and, after a short pause, "if we hadn't seen
you yesterday, lead by the leash. Now come outside, you dirty lady." I told her
I wouldn't do anything and that she had better not make me angry, although I
didn't really believe that this would be successful.
Then I heard Sam say, "No, little Lisa, you will do exactly, what they tell
you. Did you forget that it's not you who decides?" Watched by the triumphant
eyes of Ann and Sylvie, I reluctantly crawled outside.
I had to stand in front of them with my legs spread wide. "What did you say,
little girl, I'd better not make you angry?" Sylvie taunted me, then slapped my
pussy three times. Deep red, with my eyes staring at the ground, I didn't dare
to stop her.
"Ha Ha, what an idiot she is. How can you make her behave like this?" she
asked. The boys told her proudly that this was their little secret, but I
definitely liked all of it. Then they started to tell the girls what they had
made me do. All four of them laughed and joked and had a lot of fun over my
adventures, and all of the time Ann and Sylvie were touching and pinching me.
Now there were four teenagers witnessing me becoming more and more aroused. The
girls would only refer to me as 'Little Girl'.
Ann then had an idea. She took two pink ribbons from her rucksack and made me
two pigtails. They cheered the result and Ann informed me that I could keep
them, because I looked so sweet now.
The girls were delighted when the boys told them I liked to piss in front of
them, so they wanted to see me doing a wee-wee right away. I had to squat down
and spread my legs. It took me a great effort to release my bladder in front of
my audience, and all four of them guessed whether my face was red because of
shame, or because of the strain.
When I was done, Ann ordered me to crawl towards her on all fours. I obeyed, and
when I reached her she patted me on my head and called me a good puppy.
Now I was allowed to make a meal and, as we had guests, Sam proclaimed that I
would serve them all before I would be allowed to eat. When they had received
their plates, they rewarded me with spanks on my bum and I had to kneel on all
fours with my plate on the ground. They were sitting around me and told me to
eat without using my hands. We had rice with a mushroom sauce and my face soon
was covered with it. I wanted to sink into the ground at what those nerds were
making me do.
When they were finished, I had only eaten half of my meal, and Carl forced my
face into the rest of it with a strong grip. He moved my face around the plate,
and then mounted me like a horse and told me to crawl to the lake to wash
myself. This was very difficult and I was too slow for his taste, so he spanked
me with one hand to increase my speed. Cheering, the other three joined him in
this, and my bum surely was red when I reached the water.
"Little Lisa has made a mess. Look at your state, young lady!" Sylvie told me
off. Shamefaced, I had to ask them if they would bathe me. After I sat down in
the ankle-deep water they cleaned me properly from head to toe, paying special
attention to my breasts and pussy. Adding to my shame, I was told to suck on my
thumb. Feeling eight hands touching me everywhere, I soon started to shiver,
which didn't go unnoticed. Sam said, "If you have an orgasm in the water, we
will punish you very severely." Alarmed by that, I tried my best to keep myself
under control. I squirmed around, but couldn't help my legs from kicking out
sometimes, and they didn't stop for a long time with this cruel game.
When they finally did stop, I was breathing heavily and felt like I was going
nuts.
Now Ann tugged me out of the water by my hair and made me stand in front of her.
"So, Little Lisa, you said I had better not make you angry. Wasn't that a little
fresh, my girl?" Still sucking on my thumb, I nodded my head and the others
giggled. "Don't you think that you deserve a punishment for your misbehavior?"
she asked me. Unsurely, I nodded my head again.
Pretending to get angry, she told me to stop sucking on my thumb and answer
properly. I asked her for a spanking, but she told me that five slaps on my wet
pussy were more appropriate for a dirty girl like me. I pleaded with her not to
hurt me down there, but she just grinned and told me to lie down on the ground
and spread my legs.
After I lay down, I looked up at the four of them and once again felt very
vulnerable. Carl kicked me softly with his foot on my inner thigh and told me to
spread my legs a little more. When he was satisfied, I felt my pubic region
shiver under their stares. They all knelt down and Sylvie said the smell made it
obvious that I was turned on. It cost me a lot of willpower to fight the urge to
cover my vulnerable pussy with my hands.
When the first sting hit me, I realized that this girl knew how much power she
could put into the slaps. I shrieked at the pain and shielded my sex with my
hands and begged her to stop. Ann told me that for the next four, a slap only
would count if I kept my hands at my sides. Slowly I pulled them away and
awaited the next sting. I moaned when she hit me again and she let me wait
between every slap. Finally, she was done with my correction and started to
caress my sore pussy. This eased the pain but added to my arousal. She asked me
if I would be a good girl from now on, and I enthusiastically nodded my head.
Sylvie thought that it was now time for the boys to learn a little about their
toy. She asked them to spread my pussy lips to get a clearer view. My
"Please..." was cut off with another slap on my now open pussy, which made me
buckle, because she hit my clitoris.
I was told to look into their faces and she started to caress me there, ?This is
her clit. You can arouse her easily when you touch it and, if you want to make
her come, just pay attention to it. The boys watched closely and had a try for
themselves, not forgetting to look me in the eyes with a grin. I knew they liked
their power over me and they laughed at my expression as I became more and more
aroused being totally helpless.
Slapping my pussy hard, Sam said, "Now, now, impatient girl. Better go to work
and get our stuff ready for departure." With trembling legs I stood up and did
what I was told. They were kidding around with their little girl, and I had to
masturbate now and then, so that my arousal never diminished.
I was sweating by the time I was done. Sylvie asked the boys if they would let
me give them a little pleasure. When she agreed that they could watch, the boys
became very generous with me and so I soon was kneeling on the ground in front
of her.
She told me to unzip her trousers and slide them down, along with her panties.
She then sat down, spread her legs and kissed me gently, while Ann started to
caress my breasts. Ann told me to lift my backside and spread my legs. Soon, I
was kissing Sylvie, while Ann used one hand to rub me between my legs. After a
short time, Sylvie guided my head downwards and made me lick her pussy.
The boys were delighted and the two girls took every opportunity to boss me
around. They told me what to do and, if they weren't satisfied, they pinched or
slapped me. After Sylvie came she told me to lick her clean and then I had to
service Ann. Now Sylvie caressed me and when Ann had her orgasm I still hadn't
had one. I realized that they had only aroused me for fun, but weren't going to
allow me to get over the edge.
Frustrated, I knelt in front of the four teenagers. Sam said that they had loved
the show, but we had to leave now and get home. Sylvie told them she had one
last wicked idea and asked the boys if they had a thread or something like that.
Carl took out one out of his pocket and handed it to Sylvie, who knelt down
between my legs and said, "Open your legs bitch!" Shamefaced, I obeyed, and she
let the boys once again spread my pussy lips. Then she flicked my clit and, when
I was at a point of very high arousal, she bound the thread around it. Then she
attached a small cigarette lighter to it and told the boys, "This will keep her
aware of her wet pussy for as long as you want her to. But, if you want her to
wear the thread again, you'd better tell her to put it on herself, so she won't
get hurt. I hope you won't let her come too soon. She looks so funny when she's
aroused."
I had to kiss them 'goodbye', still on my knees, after they had exchanged
addresses. Somehow I had the feeling that I would see them again.
Our way to the car was rather uneventful, except for millions of spanks because
I wasn't quick enough, and the continual sensation the thread and it's weight
gave me.
When we were only about two miles from the car, we took a final rest and I was
told to masturbate. Suddenly my mobile phone, the only thing they had allowed me
to take with me, rang. Still masturbating, I had to answer it. I greeted Sam and
Carl's father. The boys looked at each other and came close to touch me and make
it difficult for me to speak. They caressed me and Carl began to tug on the
thread rhythmically. I told their father that we would be back soon and he asked
me if we had enjoyed our trip. With hips bucking and hearing the boys? stifled
giggles, I told him we had a lot of fun. Hearing my voice tremble, he asked me
if I was okay. I replied that I was just a little tired. When I finally ended
the conversation, the boys laughed out loud.
For the rest of our trip back Sam lead me by the thread and I was careful not to
fall behind. Back at my car, Carl told me that I had to put their stuff back in
their rucksacks before they would let me get in. It took me over a quarter of an
hour until I was finished, fearing that someone would come along.
Before they allowed me to put on my dress, they wanted me to service them again.
They sat on the back seat and told me to climb in the driver's door, facing
them. Then, the boys made me put one leg on the front passenger seat and place
my pussy on the gearshift. I had to hump it while blowing the two of them.
Together with my soft rubbing around the thick plastic object the sensations of
the swinging weight on my clit brought me close to boiling. But it didn't take
them long to come and, when both of them were satisfied, they forced their horny
little girl to stop humping the gearshift. I begged them to let me come, but
they just told me to be patient. To my relief, Carl said that I had earned the
right to put on my dress.
On our way to their home, Sam, who sat next to me, caressed me from time to
time, using his new knowledge about my clitoris. He informed me that I would
have to have an orgasm in their parents' presence, otherwise I would regret it,
and that they wanted to witness it when I came.
Knowing that he was serious, I caressed myself, so that I would be nearly over
the edge by the time we reached their place.
When we arrived, their father was already outside waiting for us. The boys
jumped out, grabbed their rucksacks and hugged their dad. He greeted me and
asked me how I felt. I had moved my lower body as close to the door as I could
and, luckily, he didn't stand very close to the car, so he couldn't see me
stroking myself.
He talked to me while I had to act as if it was a normal situation. When I felt
close, I hoped he wouldn't realize, but I couldn't help myself from moaning
loudly when I orgasmed. It was a really strong one, because of the constant
arousal the four teenagers had forced me to endure.
To my relief, their father didn't have a clue, and asked me if I felt ill. I
told him that I was only very exhausted and that I sometimes get dizzy when I'm
tired. I added that I was okay, but I'd better get home now. The boys kissed me
good-bye (this time only on my cheeks) and Sam whispered to me, "You were a good
girl today. I'm looking forward to seeing you soon."
To be continued...
