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The standard disclaimer applies: If you are under the age of consent in your area please continue no further, go find some place more age appropriate, there will be plenty of time for this when you are older. If you are of legal age and any or all of these themes: humiliation, crossdressing, punishment, non-consensual sex, and/or possible homosexual themes bother you please read no further. However, if this disclaimer has peaked your more prurient interests please enjoy some, hopefully one handed, reading! :-)~ (Wink, wink, nudge, nudge, knowing look) Caught and Conditioned (Part 2) Tammy immediately chimed in, "I think Mary should go first!" I started to panic. My only thoughts were, 'God, don't let them drag anyone else into this.' Tammy continued, "Seeing as we aren't bringing Mary and Bonnie in on our little secret, I have an appropriate punishment in mind on Mary's behalf. We are keeping his little weenie locked up for two months and only letting it out once a week for cleanup and to reapply adhesive, correct?" "That's true," said Gail, "though we did decide that if he behaves we might let him take care of himself, for our amusement of course, once a week." Tammy said, "Anyway, he got himself here by being a horny little bastard, right?" "Yes, so...." "Well, I think he should learn what it is like to really be horny." "Go on," said an intrigued Gail. "Ok, he doesn't get released from his 'vagina' for six more days, so why not give him or her a chance to 'enjoy' it?" continued Tammy. She then pulled a pair of latex panties out of a bag and showed them to the other two girls. "This is not just a pair of panties that we can lock on," she said showing a small chain and padlock. "It is also a long lasting battery pack and several attachments that can be hooked up to it," she continued. "We have one of those attachments," showing us all a small vibrator. "Come here you sissy," she said beckoning to me. She had me take my panties off and then inserted that vibrator into my fake vagina. Next she had me step into the latex panties, she reached in and attached something from the panty to the vibrator, and then she locked the panties in place. They felt strange as there was a kind of lump at the base and the waist band was kind of thick. I imagined that was the battery and hardware that made them work. "And now we have a remote control sissy," she laughed as she pulled out a remote and hit a switch. The vibrator deep in my fake womanhood started to hum and that was when I realized that it was almost touching my cock. Immediately my cock strained to become erect. Confined as it was it could only grow a little and to my horror that small amount was just enough for the head of my dick to touch the vibrator. When this happened I gasped. This brought a chorus of laughs from the girls. The pain was maddening as with the vibrator stimulating my cock didn't recede after a couple minutes like when the girls teased me. No instead it continued to strain and caused a sickening ache in my whole groin. "Please turn it off," I begged. Tammy just ignored me. "It has four settings and this is the lowest one," she continued. "Also we can turn it on and off from as much as a block away," she added with a grin. She flipped it up to level two, then three, and four in fairly rapid succession before flipping it off. I was thankful as each setting was a whole new level of frustration and pain. "As you can see we can make sure Stephanie is one horny little bitch," she laughed. "So, what I propose is that we use this little device a great deal this week, tease her with our bodies, and when she gets 'unstuck' at the end of the week seal her right back up without any release and then we can call her debt to Mary paid. Any questions?" I wanted to protest. Two weeks without an orgasm? But I knew I had no chance of winning an argument and I might piss Gail off, so I remained silent. Gail thought it was a great idea and Dina went along with it. Then Dina stepped up to the plate with he own idea. "Well, as long as we are settling scores for the uninformed why not kill two birds with one stone?" Dina asked. "What do you mean?" "Well, Tammy has told us what a great little lesbian Stephanie is and I don't know about Jay, but Tom isn't that willing to go down on me." "Jay is the same." "So, let's make sure that 'her' tongue is really really busy. This will not only serve to help with the horniness factor, but should also point out that you need to worry about the feelings and needs of others and not just your own selfish wants. We can call this Bonnie's punishment!" Dina concluded. "Sounds good to me," said Tammy. "I don't know about having the little faggot eating me out though?! He is my step-brother," complained Gail. Tammy smiled. "Step-sister! And besides once you try it you'll like it. Not to mention that with this remote he's going to be really well motivated to perform!" "Alright, but it better be good," Gail warned. Tammy then moved over and whispered in Gail's ear and Gail sprouted a huge grin. "I never thought of that! It is an excellent idea!" I couldn't figure out what that was about, but I was sure that I wasn't going to like it much. They decided that was all of the punishments that they were going to line up for now and that if I got anything else over the next week it would be for misbehaving. "Yeah, if she's too bad we can just leave her locked in those panties until she pisses herself!" laughed Gail. That afternoon I spent working on housework and waiting hand and foot on the girls. I even had to make dinner and serve it, in only my panties. Tammy then shuttled me off to my room for a long bout of oral sex as Tom and Jay stopped over to visit Gail and Dina. The girls concocted a story about me, Steve, going away to visit relatives while for a few weeks and they started to spread that amongst my friends starting with Tom and Jay. This left the girls with free reign as our parents were gone to Europe for most of the summer with Tammy being the trusted person in charge of the household. Jay had to work early the next morning, so he hit the road about 10:00 PM and with Tammy being done with me I was called into Gail's room to service her. She told me to lie down on my back and then she straddled my chest. "You better do a great job," she laughed picking up the remote that Tammy had sent in with me. "Get to work!" she said as she slid up to sit on my face. I had to admit to being a little thrilled at the thought of seeing her naked and being in an intimate situation with her. After all she was my step-sister not my real sister. My excitement caused a start to the all too familiar ache, that was until I saw it! The "it" to which I refer is the evidence that they didn't use a condom! I tried to squirm free, but it was much too late and she sat directly on my mouth. I continued to struggle, but she just repeated her demand and hit the remote. I held out through settings one and two, but by setting three I was starting to lose the will to fight. "You better get to work and clean up Jay's cum." She emphasized that last word by wiggling on my face and flexing her thigh muscles. "You ARE going to do this! And besides slutty girls like you are supposed to like cum." She waited for me to begin, but the thought of lapping up another guy's spooge was terrible, especially one of my best friend's! "It's your choice, if you want to sleep with this thing set on level four every night all week, you can," she hissed. Her hissing turned into laughter as she felt my tongue start move. I wanted to vomit, but I knew I had no choice in the matter. Mixed with her juices the taste was somewhat disguised, but knowing what it was, was more than enough to disgust me. I retched a couple times, which caused her to laugh. Of course, even after she reached an orgasm and long after she was fully cleaned, she continued to ride my face telling me to give her another orgasm or else. I worked hard to do just that, but the combination of what I had been made to clean up and her being my hated step-sister wasn't the best motivation. She soon realized that and upped the ante by hitting the remote. By level two I had redoubled my efforts and she was soon moaning her approval. At last she reached her climax and crashed over the edge. She rolled off my face and lay panting as I eagerly awaited her switching off the remote. It was several long minutes before she finally did and then she dismissed me to return to my room. I contemplated what I had just had to do as I was brushing my teeth and gargling for the third time. I had to admit that the intimacy of the act was exciting, which also meant that it was painful. I would have enjoyed it were she not who she is and in the condition she was. I chalked it up to another level of abuse and humiliation and was at least glad that they were not widening the circle of people in the know. I lay in bed and though exhausted the ache in my groin kept me from finding sleep until the wee hours. I was rudely awakened by an ache in my groin as the stupid vibrator was humming. This time it was doubly bad as I needed to urinate terribly. My phone rang a minute or so after the ache started and it was Gail on the intercom telling me to go give Dina a wake up cleaning as Tom had left for work. I crawled from bed weary and aching and made my way down the hall to the guest room. I tapped on the door and after getting a groggy response I entered. "What are you here for?" "Um, Gail told me to come and" I was cut short by the bedside phone ringing and Dina answering it. "Oh, hi Gail what's up?...You sent him to what?...Oh, God really? That's mean, but it makes me kind of hot too...Okay, hang on." Dina looked up at me and said, "Go down to Gail's room and get the remote and bring it here." I left as I was told and missed the rest of the conversation, but I was pretty sure it wasn't anything that I wanted to hear anyway. When I got to Gail's room she simply pointed to her bedside table and continued chatting with Dina. "I have a couple more ideas...Oh, that's a good one too...He'll do it unless he wants all his buddies to see how photogenic he is!" She glanced up long enough to give me a dismissive wave out of the room. I returned to Dina and servicing her went much the same as servicing Gail, though I knew better to put up too much resistance with the remote in her hand. She wasn't quite as aggressive as Gail, but then again she was a little more gamey as a whole night had passed. I made it through without getting sick or pissing myself, but only barely. After I finished I had to hunt down Tammy by the pool and beg her to unlock me so I could go to the bathroom and take a shower. I felt like a little kid begging to have a diaper changed. After I got cleaned up I returned to my room to find the vibrator, the locking panties, and the swimsuit laid out. Once I was 'dressed' I went down to the kitchen where I was told to get everyone breakfast. Once, I was done serving and everyone had ate I was taken up stairs where Tammy did my hair, makeup, and a new addition, long pink fingernails. After that it was a day of lounging by the pool, at least for them. It was a day of waiting on them in my swimsuit and sandals. Everything went smoothly until after lunch when I was bent over handing Gail a drink. It was at that point I heard someone whistle. I knew before I turned around who it was and I knew this was definitely not a good thing. Standing with his hands on his hips was Eric with a smug look on his face. He had a swimsuit on and a towel over his shoulder. "She's cute Gail," he said, "thanks for asking me to come over." 'What the hell was Gail thinking! Eric knew me way too well not to recognize me even made up as I was and if he did I knew he'd make my life hell. What was I putting up with all this crap for if I was going to be outed to everyone I know anyway' I thought. I put on my best girl voice, made eye contact, and reached out my hand and introduced myself. Eric shocked me when there wasn't any recognition in his eyes, but there was something else and I didn't like that very much either. What was it that I saw? It was pure unadulterated lust! He smiled lewdly and took my hand and kissed it in a very corny 1930's manner. I wanted to run. I wanted to scream, but I knew I couldn't do either. I nervously dropped my eyes and said that I was happy to meet him. After I did that I realized that he probably thought that I was attracted to him and nervous about it. I hoped he didn't, but when I glanced back up at him he had that look we guys get, that cocky 'oh yeah she wants me' look. I shuddered at the thought and offered him refreshments to give myself an excuse to get away from him and gather my thoughts. Unfortunately, he gallantly offered to help and once we were alone in the kitchen he slid up behind me and when I turned around we were face to face and he leaned in and kissed me on the lips! I about flipped! I barely held my temper and told him off in a very ladylike fashion. He just laughed and said that he saw the way I looked at him and that he just wanted me to know that he wanted me too! I tried to protest, but the aggressive little bastard just kept pushing the issue. Finally, he dropped it, but only after saying that he knew we'd be going out soon. I assured him that would not be happening, but he just laughed and said we'd see. At last I made it back to the deck with the drinks and snacks with Eric's help of course. The girls made comment that we were gone a very long time and wondered what had gone on. I told them nothing. However, Eric had another point of view. "She kissed me," he stated. I whirled and looked at him in disbelief. Of course, this was the wrong thing to do because the girls read on my face that it was true. "Stephanie, you little slut! You just met the boy!" teased Dina. "Yes, if you are kissing him already what will you be doing on your first date?" laughed Tammy. "She says she isn't going out with me, ever," stated Eric almost pouting. "Oh, Stephanie you can't kiss a boy the minute you meet him and then refuse to go out with him," laughed Gail "How is a week from Saturday, Eric?" "That would be great, little long to wait, but great," he laughed. "That's not all that's a little long right now," laughed Dina glancing at the front of Eric's trunks where he was displaying his excitement. "Wait a minute! Don't I have anything to say about this?" I yelped. "Sure honey, what do you want to say about Eric's penis?" quipped Gail. I blushed and I glanced over at Eric who was doing the same thing and covering himself with his towel. He quickly made his way to the edge of the pool and jumped in to hide his humiliation. I stood nervously for a moment and then made my way across the deck to Gail. "What the hell are you doing?" I hissed. "What the hell does it look like? I got you a date. You should be grateful!" she retorted. "Grateful?" "Yeah grateful! You've never had a date that I know of," she laughed. Eric leered at me and made suggestive comments, especially when we were out of ear shot of the others. The rest of the week was one long painful, nut-aching, stomach wrenching, cream pie eating hell. Of course Eric made a couple appearances and even grabbed my ass a couple times at the pool. I wanted to pummel him, but I was warned to treat him nice. That only encouraged the little bastard to the point that one day he cornered me in the kitchen again and not only kissed me, but groped me as well! Finally the first Saturday arrived and they removed, cleaned, and re- glued me. The only satisfaction in this was that one week was up the vibrator would only be used as a punishment now. Not that it mattered when you are used to getting your rocks off at least once a day, if not two or three times, then waiting a week was a long time. And I had another week to go! Every time the girls touched me, undressed near me, or made me service them I was in agony! They decided that my oral service was to continue, because I was just too good at it. That would have made me feel really proud under any other situation, but I was pretty numb to it all at this point. The week skipped along much too rapidly and Saturday loomed with my date! I dreaded it like nothing ever in my entire life. Of course, the girls made sure to point out that I was already acquainted with the taste of cum so servicing Eric would be no problem. I told them that they we patently insane if they thought for a second that I was going to do something like that! Most of the week was like the previous one, the only enjoyable part was servicing Tammy. At least she didn't have a boyfriend so I was in a much different situation with her and the state of her vagina! Of course she teased me and I ached the entire time, but it was almost worth it as her neatly trimmed bush tasted great. That was until Thursday night anyway. Thursday Tammy came to me and told me she had a date and that I should to be prepared to hide in my closet when I got her call. She explained that this guy was from Europe and part of some cultural exchange program and that she might want to bring him 'home' with her. I was a bit shocked as obviously this was a first date. I really thought better of her than to screw a guy on a first date. Also, I have to admit that I was kind of jealous. I knew that our evenings meant nothing to her other than getting off, but I had developed a pretty strong attachment. Plus during oral sex with her was about the only time that I wasn't getting mistreated in some way. And to cap it off she was bringing this guy back to fuck him on my bed and I was supposed to watch from that closet! After she went out at 8:00 I lay around my room hoping that I wouldn't get a phone call and that she would simply show up alone later in the evening, About 10:30 I had convinced myself that Marco wasn't the be all end all and that she'd be showing up soon. I was right, but not the way I hoped. About 10:40 the phone rang and Tammy was on the phone. "Hi, Stephanie I just wanted to let you know that I was bringing someone home. So, let me sleep in tomorrow, okay sweetie?" In the back ground I heard her tell him that it was one of the girls she was staying with for the summer. He made some comment about a three-way and laughed at him telling him I wasn't her type. She came back to the phone and said good bye. I was pissed for a number of reasons not the least of which was spending part or all of the night in my closet. She had made it clear earlier that I was be sure and watch from my hiding place so I could report to her. She said there were three reasons for this. She wanted too make sure that I was in the closet and uncomfortable for the evening. She wanted me to be all horny and aching watching them screwing. And lastly, she wanted me to get tips for my date with Eric! I made my way to the closet and found with a little work that I could fit a folding chair in there so at least I wouldn't have to sit on the floor or crouch all night. Thank God for large closets! I was in there about five minutes when I heard them come in the house and after about another five they entered the room. He was tall and dark with what most would say is a swimmer's build; slender and muscular. She was all over him from the get go! She kicked off her shoes and pushed him onto the bed and started to kiss him deeply. I realized immediately that she was right about one thing, as my cock betrayed me and the ache in my groin started. Over the next five minutes or so they slowly removed each other's clothes as they continued to make out, stroking and fondling each other. She was down to her bra and panties and he was in only his boxer briefs at this point. The nipples of her 36 C breasts poked through her bra and his briefs were tented by what appeared to be a rather large cock. They frenched and dry humped for several minutes until she disengaged the embrace and went to her purse to retrieve some protection. At first he protested, but when she wouldn't take no for an answer and sited the worries about disease. He settled down when she agreed that it wasn't needed for oral fun, just intercourse, and they went back to their activities. Another five minutes or so and she slide down and blew her hot breath through the front of is briefs and he groaned with pure lust. She then reached up and removed her bra which was met with great appreciation by him. I had to admit that they were spectacular! It wasn't there size that made them special, though they certainly were a very nice size. No it was their shape that made them amazing. They were perfect! Every time I saw them I marveled at them. They were perfectly symmetrical, perfectly formed; they stood up and out with the nipples pointing up just slightly and the skin was without a blemish of any kind. They were the type of breasts that almost any other women would kill for! Marco groaned his appreciation and reached up and fondled them. I was so jealous! For almost two weeks I had been so close to them, but I had never been able to do what Marco did and I despised him for it. My jealousy grew with leaps and bounds as she slipped his boxers off and his eight thick inches bobbed free and she immediately started to lick the shaft. She licked and nibbled his manhood and he groaned his desire. I stifled a groan of my own and it was not one of lust, but of pain. The latex trap that was glued to me held fast as always and right now I was putting it to the ultimate test! Normally, even with the vibrator, I would swell for a bit and then the pain would cause me to subside, at least briefly, but right now that was not the case. I had been straining against that damned latex cunt for nearly twenty minutes with no end in site. As I was thinking about how bad I hurt and trying to distract myself, I was brought back to the scene on my bed, only ten feet away, by a loud groan. I turned and saw that she was now sucking and licking at the head of his cock and realized that there was no way I was going to stop the ache in my groin. I was just going to have to ride it out until they were done. The action on the bed continued hot and heavy and they started to 69. This went on for about 10-15 minute before they both groaned and moaned through an orgasm. Marco then got up and went to the bathroom and Tammy took take opportunity to check on me. She opened the door and smiled down at me. Then she motioned for me to stand and she put me in a lip lock. Too late I realized that she was holding Marco's load in her mouth as she began pushing it into my mouth. I forced myself to keep from retching, but it wasn't easy. After she had pushed most of it into me she pulled back and told me to swallow and she watched while I obeyed. She smiled an evil smile and then told me I was a good girl as she patted my faux vagina and told me to get back to my hiding place. I returned to my spot in the closet just as Marco came through the door. Tammy excused herself and went to the bathroom herself. He yelled after her to make sure she brushed her teeth if she wanted him to kiss her. He said that no real man kissed a spunky mouth. She just laughed and agreed. When she came back out of the bathroom they began to kiss and then the action heated up with them screwing twice before drifting off to sleep. I stayed in my hiding place and ached both from the latex vagina and the cramped position I was in. I did doze off for a bit and slept fitfully until I was awakened early in the morning by Marco and Tammy having one last romp before he dressed and left. As soon as he departed she came over to the closet and got me out. Tammy giggled, "Sleep well?" "No," I said rather annoyed. "Oh, come now don't be like that!" she laughed. "I have good news and bad news, which do you want?" "The good news, I guess." "The good news is that the two times he screwed me last night I made him use a condom so you don't have to clean my pussy," she smiled. "And the bad news?" I asked. "The bad news is this morning we were out of condoms so I let him screw me in the ass. So you do have a clean up job," she stated expectantly. It took a minute for her words to sink in, but when they did I know I turned pale. I mean hell I probably wouldn't mind licking her ass, but eating another guy's cum out of it! The thought made me sick. I tried to protest, but she reminded me of my position and what could be done to my life and within a couple minutes I found myself on my back with her sitting on my mouth. I nearly threw up a couple times before she told me that she'd cleaned herself out really good before they started this morning. After that I tried to pretend that I was merely eating her pussy and I made it through. Of course, the breakfast conversation was about my new service capabilities and my date that night. I'm not sure which was more embarrassing, but I knew which one I was dreading that was for sure. After breakfast they put my vibrator in place and told me it had to stay there until 3:00 when they'd remove it and 'my vagina' for my weekly cleanup and re-glue. I asked about getting my rocks off and they told me that they'd consider it depending on how my date went. If they got a good report they 'might' remove it again and let me 'take matters into my own hands' as they put it. About 6:00 they had me start getting ready for my date. I found out that Tammy and I were double dating Marco and Eric! Tammy was going to drive and that Eric and I could ride in the back seat and that the destination was the drive-in! I knew that Eric was going to take this as a sign that I was easy, which made me very very uneasy! When I asked the girls about fending off his advances they just laughed and asked why. "Why?!" I gasped. "What do you mean why?!" "Oh, come on Eric is cute and girls like cute boys, so why fend him off?" asked Gail feigning ignorance. "Because he might find out!?" "Oh, well you can fending him off from going that far simply by taking care of his needs in other ways," she stated matter of factly. "What do you expect me to do?" I yelped. "I guess that is up to you and him" she laughed. My head was spinning. I mean I knew they were going to make me go out with him, but how far were they going to push it! I soon found out as they dressed me in skimpy sexy red lingerie with garter belt, fishnets, a skin tight top, and a short black skirt that barely covered my garters. They then did up my makeup to be a teenage boy's wet dream with a little too much eye makeup, hot pink nails, and matching lipstick with a glossy coat over it. I took one look in the mirror and knew I reeked of sex. By the time they finished with my hair and sprayed me with perfume it was time to go and Eric was at the door. We piled in the car with him eying my legs and then went to pick up Marco. They decided to eat at the snack bar at the drive-in so we got there early and the guys got the food. We sat and chatted and ate. I tried to say as little as possible to limit the chance that Eric would recognize me. I didn't think I had to worry too much about that though. The bigger worry was the way he was looking at my stocking tops! We finished eating right on time for the first movie to start and the first half hour went pretty well and then I saw Tammy and Marco slide closer together. A couple minutes later Eric slid up next to me and almost immediately had his hand on my leg. I managed to take it and we held hands for most of the first feature, in spite of the action heating up in the front seat. Between movies Tammy had to powder her nose and insisted that I join her. "What the hell is going on it that back seat?" she barked as soon as we were away from the car. "What? Why? I mean nothing," I stammered. "I know it is nothing. That's what I'm concerned about," she said. "What?" "You heard me! I expect your little date to go home happy, especially if you want to make yourself happy any time soon. Do I make myself clear?" she said with a raised eyebrow. "Yeah, but I can't...I mean I'm not...I mean what do you expect me to..." I gulped. "Oh Jesus, are you that dense!? A hand job should do it! You know all about them! This will just be a different little dick and probably a bigger one," she sneered. We got back to the car just in time for the second movie and things in the front seat got hot and heavy quickly and Eric took this as his cue. I held my own for a couple minutes, but it wasn't long before he had his tongue down my throat. I couldn't believe I was frenching another guy! I was so ashamed I wanted to cry. I caught a glimpse of Tammy peeking over the seat at us during a break in their action, but after that they were too involved in what they were doing to care what we were up to. I was at least glad for that. Having to do this was bad enough without an audience! The kissing went on for awhile and he was constantly trying to get a hand up my skirt. I finally gave in and reached over to his crotch. As soon as I made contact he stopped trying to grope me and concentrated on himself. I was thankful in one regard, but even more distressed by what I was doing. He was rock hard and horny as a three peckered billy goat. I forced myself to touch him and try to push him to a climax without him finding out too much about me. I kneaded the sizeable lump in his shorts and tried to pretend that it was my own cock I was handling. I will be the first to admit that it didn't work all that well. All I could think about was how much I needed to do this to myself and how I wanted to be anywhere other than where I was! I could tell by his ragged breath that he was close when suddenly he stopped me. "Take it out, baby," he panted. I paused for a second trying to think of a way out of this, and finding none, I preceded with what he wanted. I fumbled with his zipper and I'm sure that he thought that it was a symptom of nervous excitement. Nervous? Yes! Excitement? No! Anyway, I finally managed to lower his zipper with his hard-on pushing against. I took a deep breath and reached into his open fly. I could feel the heat of his pulsing erection through the thin material of his boxers. As soon as I touched him he gasp and I was hoping that he would lose it there and save me the next step. Unfortunately, though he was close, he managed to maintain a little control. I slid my hand into the fly of his boxers and was shocked at how hot his erection felt. If I didn't know better I would have thought I could be burned at the touch. I wrapped my hand around him and found that he was comparable in size and shape to me. I tried to use the similarity to continue with the ruse that I was touching myself. As I said it was a lame attempt to try to hang onto a little of my manhood while in reality handling someone else's. "Fucking ironic!" I thought. I managed to ease him through his fly and to start stroking him in the open. After a few seconds he leaned in and breathed in my ear, "Come on baby suck it." I nearly flipped, but I caught myself and realized that I in no way wanted to give myself away. Regaining my composure I leaned in and whispered "Not on a first date baby." And then I surprised myself by kissing him deeply shoving my tongue half way down his throat. I winced at what I was doing, but it had the desired effect as he groaned into my mouth and I felt his cock swell. Then he started to pulse I managed to grab a handful of snack stand napkins and cover his eruption. This contained the mess for the most part and with a little clean up I managed to make him presentable for his return home. Once I had him cleaned up and tucked back where he belonged he relaxed and we watched the rest of the movie fairly peacefully with only a few interruptions from the front seat. When the movie was finally over and we made it home I was very very relieved to say the least. Of course, there was a tense moment or two when I had to kiss Eric goodnight. He asked me if we could go out again and Tammy was within earshot to jump in and agree hastily for me! Once we were in the house the 'other girls' made Tammy and I sit down and give them all the details of the evening. First, we all had to get into appropriate sleeping gear, which in my case was a very flimsy nightie. Unfortunately, Tammy went first and gave a very detailed account including shape and size! So of course, I was expected to do the same. I had been embarrassed by her account, so you can imagine the shame that my retelling brought. Finally, I was allowed to go to bed and actually alone for once. The girls didn't have any company do to schedule conflicts so I was allowed to sleep in the next day. I crawled out of bed about noon and though I'd slept fairly well I'd also had my share of disturbing dreams. Most of which involved either kissing Eric or one or more penis! I was more than a little upset by those images. Couple that with the fact that my own needs had gone unattended so long and my rest was piece meal at best. It was common place for me to awake 2 to 3 times a night simply because I was trying to get an erection! I did my morning ritual of bathing, applying makeup, doing hair, and dressing in whatever vulgar outfit they laid out for me. I was, unfortunately, becoming the well trained 'little girl' that my step- sister wanted. I hated every minute of this and racked my brain for a way out. My conclusion was the same as always; hope that once their 2 month punishment period was up that they would free me. I didn't hold out much hope for this, but at this point it was the only thing I had to hang my hopes on. I made my way to the kitchen and found the three accomplices smirking at me. I knew that whatever it was it was not good news for me. Gail was the first to speak. "Your boyfriend called..." Tammy continued in a sing song manner, "...he's got a surprise for you." "I bet he does!" added Dina. "Is it a big surprise?" "Oh, I think it will fit in the palm of Stephanie's hand." "Or somewhere else?" "Perhaps..." "You are to go over to his house at 7:30 tonight. His mom is going out and his dad is gone on business." "So you have the whole house to yourselves!" laughed Gail. "I wonder what he has in mind?" smirked Tammy. "Yeah, I think he'll be UP for a little more than last night!" added Gail. "It could be interesting evening. I think you'll have to give us the BLOW by BLOW account when you get home," laughed Dina. I know I turned bright red at the mere thought of what they were predicting. I stuttered and stumbled through my protests to my heterosexuality and my vows to never do such a thing. Of course, they laughed through my babbling spiel and then calmly told me they had just the outfit in mind. It was as if they didn't hear a word I said! Which I guess from an acknowledgement standpoint was true. I sulked all afternoon though I was kept busy making them lunch, painting their nails, and making dinner. Before long it was 6:30 and time for me to get ready! They pulled out all the stops and soon had me dressed in a very slutty little black skirt, black stockings (with the tops showing), pink lingerie, and black silk blouse. With the cut of the clothes and the makeup they applied I was a flashing billboard reading "Come and Get it!" Or as Gail pointed out "Cum and Get Some!" They were putting the finishing touches on as Tammy announced that Eric's mother had just left. I liberal douse of perfume and a small clutch purse and I was out the door. "You are well supplied, honey" announced Gail as she pushed me toward the door. "Your purse has lipstick and condoms, both unlubed and lubed!" I shuttered thinking about the unlubed condoms and their use when suddenly it popped in my head "LUBED!" What the hell were they expecting to go on over there! By the time I'd reached the conclusion that they were just trying to scare me I was knocking on Eric's side door. He surprised me on two accounts. One, he answered on the second knock! And two, he was wearing his normal t-shirt and shorts?! I'd expected him to at least put on something a little bit nicer to try to impress me. "Hey, follow me," was all he said as he opened the door and then turned and bounded up the steps to his room. I knew the way from the days when he and I had been friends, but I was more than a little put off and confused at his manner. I mean I hated the idea, but I made a fairly attractive girl and I knew enough about him to know that he was still a virgin, so what was with this "devil may care attitude"? To say it unnerved me a good deal, was an understatement. I was becoming frantic by the time we reached his room. He sat on his bed and then gestured toward his desk and his computer. A screensaver of a swimsuit model was bouncing about on his desktop. I looked at him puzzled and he simply nodded to the computer. I walked over and touched the mouse. The swimsuit model disappeared and so did my breath. There on the screen was a split screen with a picture of Steve on one side and Stephanie on the other. Over on the male side was my name, address, email, and phone number with the caption and what he does for fun with an arrow pointing to the other side of the screen. On the Stephanie side it read like a centerfold. "Stephanie likes to sunbath, cook, and try new makeup and hair tips. She is at home laying by the pool or in the back seat at the drive in. Turn On's: Feeling feminine and being with someone masculine. Turn Off's: Guys who take no for an answer and sissies." I finished reading the page and turned to Eric. I knew the fear was written on my face. "You didn't put this up on the web did you?" I asked with tears in my eyes. "Not yet!" was the cocky reply. "How long have you known?" "I figured it out today when I was looking at the pictures I took of you 'girls' by the pool" he laughed. "I knew there was something familiar about you and then suddenly there was that scare on your ankle and it all became clear. So what are you a faggot and you wanted to seduce me and knew I wasn't gay so..." "Come on you know better than that!" I shouted. "I thought I did, but look at you" he pointed. "Anyway, I think you'll be showing me a lot more respect from now on unless you want this posted" he said pointing at the computer screen. He then hit enter and the screen morphed to another set of pictures and more humiliating commentary. "Oh, God please don't post that!" I begged. "Well, let's hear the story about this and don't you lie or I'll know!" he warned. "Once, I hear that I'll decide where we go from here. I mean fuck, I kissed a guy last night!" I laid out the whole story and didn't spare any details. When I was done he didn't seem angry with me at all, but his smug expression didn't bring me a lot of comfort either. "Ok, I'm not mad about last night, especially seeing as it felt real good and you hated it" he laughed. "You do realize that this is going to be payback though!" "Payback! I owe you payback! How do you figure?" I barked. "Eh, eh that's not very ladylike" he warned as he wagged his finger at me. "For two summers ago and the shit you got me in!" he continued. "I owe you for that?" "Yeah, I'm still hurt over losing you as a friend and the crap I took from my parents!" he added. "I lost an entire summer in the hospital and rehab and could have lost the use of my foot!" I yelled. "Of course, you recognized that scar you caused it!" "Hey, it was an accident and I said I was sorry about 100 times. I'm not going to pay for it forever!" he barked back. "I didn't ask you to!" "Yes, you did by dumping me as a friend!" he yelled. I was a little taken aback. I had never really thought about how he had felt over the way our friendship ended. Hell, it was his stupid fault for screwing around with that sword in the first place. His dad had told him it was to never leave the wall. But, I did know deep down that he never meant to cut me with it either. "Look dude I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings, but I was hurting and worried about rehab, and long term effects and..." I trailed off. Then after a short pause I added "I'm sorry man I should have accepted your apology, I know it was an accident." "That's good that you finally get that, but it doesn't change the fact that I now own you" he leered. "What?" I gasped. "Look it is shitty what they are doing to you but, I have the leverage and I intend to use it! You are going to be doing as I ask for the foreseeable future." My heart sank I had hoped that we could come to an understanding and that I'd have at least one ally, but it was obvious he had other things in mind. "You see I think this is the ideal situation. I have a decent looking 'girl' at my beck and call and I don't have to follow any of the normal protocol. No flowers, no candy, no dressing up, no buy gifts, no nothing. Hell, I don't even have to be nice. All I have to do is ask and either 'she' does what I want or 'she' becomes the most famous 'girl' at school. I bet the Ruger brothers would have some fun with Stephanie, huh?" he laughed. I felt my face flush. The Ruger's were twins in my class. Tom and Karl were a couple of thugs under normal circumstances. Their biggest claim to fame was what they had done to the one new guy they thought was gay. We never got all the details, but the second week of school we got word that he was missing and he didn't turn up of almost a week. It seems that he had been kidnapped and sexually tortured or at least that was the buzz. We never found out too many details as he never returned to school, but Tom and Karl made it known around school that they took care of 'the faggot problem' as they so delicately put it. The police questioned them, but were never able to get any real evidence and we heard that the kid and his family just wanted to hush it up and move to another town. Who knows what really happened, but the Ruger's lived on a farm and were always making references to animals and sex. Just the mere mention of them made my blood run cold and even though I didn't think Eric hated me that much I wasn't taking any chances. "Alright you've made your point," I grumbled. "What is it you want?" "It is really quite simple as I said you are the perfect girl friend, so..." Eric pulled his t-shirt over his head, stepped out of his dockers, and slid his shorts off. Within seconds he was naked and sporting a semi- hard-on. He reached down and gave his cock a little heft and watched it bounce before looking up at me expectantly. When I didn't move he raised his eyebrows. I sighed and moved toward him. "I think you'll look hotter in just your lingerie." I didn't make eye contact this time. I just stepped out of my skirt and removed my blouse. I then sat to remove the heels the girls had given me, but he stopped me and said to leave them on. I moved over to him hesitantly and reached down to take his cock in my hand, but he surprised me be slapping my hand away. I looked at him and he just shook his head and grinned. At first I stood looking at him not comprehending, but then he put his hands on my shoulders and pushed down. I suddenly realized the gravity of my situation. "You don't really expect me to..." "Yes, I think you will. And you better act like you like it!" he said pointing at the computer screen. I felt a tear run down my cheek as I made the seemly endless journey to my knees. There I was with his cock at eye level. I could smell a slight musk from his groin and I saw his cock twitch in anticipation. I couldn't believe that I was in this situation, and especially with Eric of all people. He reached down and lifted his dick with one hand and my chin with the other. His cock brushed across my lips and I recoiled as it left a trail of precum on them. The retreat of my head from his cock was a short one as he caught my head in his hands and pulled me to him. "Lick your lips" he ordered. I hesitated, but finally did as ordered and I tasted the salty sweet taste of his juices on my lips. The thought of what it was that I was tasting revolted me though the taste was mild compared to combined juices the girls had forced me to consume. "Good girl," he said. His comment was dripping with sarcasm as he patted my head like one would a dog. "Lick it," he ordered. At this point I had resolved myself to my fate. I tried hard to go onto autopilot and think about anything other than what I was doing. I was only partially successful as his periodic commands "lick my balls", "now bob up and down", "deep throat" tended to put me back in the moment. The last of those was the worst as it involved numerous attempts to swallow him and significant gagging at each failed attempt. Finally, he started to breath heavily and at that point he simply grabbed my head and began to fuck my mouth. I tried to control the situation, but at that point it was a lost cause and I simply tried not to gag on the thrusts and to gulp some air on the withdrawals. This skull fuck only lasted about a minute as he quickened his pace and gasp his way through his orgasm. I tried to spit him out, but he held fast to my head and neck and ordered me to swallow his load and then lick him clean. I gagged several times during the process and once I thought for sure that I was going to be sick. Tears were streaming down my face when I finished. They were partly from being gagged, but also from the shame I felt. He flopped on the bed after I cleaned him with my tongue. As his breathing returned to normal he turned to obverse me. I was still kneeling in the same spot in a kind of stupor. He looked at my face and when I turned to meet his gaze I hoped to find at least a little compassion. If he had any for me it was well hidden. "Go clean yourself up and fix your makeup. You are a mess," he stated matter of factly. I slunk off to the bathroom and after washing my mouth out, cleaning my face, and fixing my makeup I returned to find him sitting cross legged on his bed. He parted the mattress beside him and I moved next to him. "That was great," he said. I couldn't believe my ears! It was as if he expected me to agree or to discuss what I'd just been forced to do?! I sat there dumbly staring at the painted fingernails on my hands that were folded in my lap. "You'll get better at it and it won't be so bad" he said and reached over lifting my chin and guiding me to look at him. "What do you want me to say?" I mumbled. "That it wasn't that bad?" "You ARE joking right?!" I asked in disbelief. "You not only want to make me do disgusting...perverse...homosexual acts and then you want me to act like it is no big deal?" "You aren't fooling me I see the way you put on the feminine act. You enjoy being a girl and hey, this is part of being one so live with it!" "You are such an asshole! You not only want to rape and humiliate me, but you want me to say it is okay!? That...what? I like it!? Is that what you want me to say that I like what you made me do? Did I look like I liked it?!" I barked. "Look I'm just saying you wouldn't be so convincing as a girl if part of you didn't like it," he offered. "No! I'm so convincing as a girl so that maybe in another 5 weeks my step-sister will give in and let me have my cock back! So, that maybe I won't have to dress as a girl and wear fake tits and have my cock glued away behind a latex cunt! That is why I'm convincing! Because if I'm not then Gail, Tammy, and Dina will find new ways to humiliate and punish me! No, I didn't like sucking your cock! Or having all my body hair removed! Or eating my friends' cum out of their girlfriends' pussies! Or going out in public dressed as a girl! Or learning how to dress and do makeup! Or polishing three girls toe nails! Or kissing you! Or waiting on them hand and foot! Or worrying about them telling Tom or Jay! Or worrying about this getting out! Or...." I trailed off numb from what I had been through and from reliving it all by telling him about it. "Ok, I get the point you aren't doing this willingly, but that doesn't change that you are doing it" he leered. I looked down and he was hard again. I had never hated anyone nearly as much as I hated him as his cock slid into my mouth again. This time he laid back on the bed and had me do all the work. The only consolation was that I wasn't choked and I could move at my own pace. The down side of this is that it seemed more voluntary and thus was even more humiliating. Just as I felt him swell and the first jet of his cum hit my throat I heard a noise coming from the hall outside his room. He was too far gone for it to register and my attempt to pull my head out of his lap was stopped by his hand firmly on the back of my neck, "Eric! What the hell is going on here!" shrieked Mrs. Burman. It was painfully obvious to everyone what was going on. I only hoped that in the dim light of his room that she would not figure out who Eric's date was. I was still struggling to extricate myself from his hard member as even the terror of his mother being home early and walking in on us wasn't going to stop his orgasm from finishing. It took a minute or two for her to gain a bit of composure and Eric to catch his breath before any sane words were exchanged. "Mom can't you step outside for a couple minutes and let us straighten up..." Eric's pleading was cut short. "I will not! Who is this little slut that you are with?" she demanded. I breathed a little sigh of relief that at least she hadn't recognized me. Eric had always been a good liar and this was no exception he told her the Gail's cousin cover story without batting an eye. Even in the midst of pulling a sheet across his midsection. "Well, an imported slut, huh? I know your cousin's mother and she won't look lightly on this," she warned. I started to move from my kneeling position on the bed, but Mrs. Burman told me to stay exactly where I was and answer her. In my best girl's voice I begged her not to talk to 'my aunt'. "Well, you must be punished! I suppose if you'll submit to my punishment, she doesn't need to know. Agreed?" Having no choice I nodded. I was surprised when she told Eric to go shower and than sat on the end of the bed he had just vacated. She then grabbed the back of my head and guided me over her lap. Just before he disappeared into his bathroom she had Eric fetch a hairbrush. I then froze in terror as she looped her fingers in the waist band of 'my panties' and whisk them off completely. "The heels and hose can stay to remind you of what a little slut you are and why you are being punished!" she spat. To say that she then laid into me with the hairbrush would be a grave understatement. I soon was sobbing uncontrollably as she continued to blister my, by now, very red behind. The paddling was accompanied by warnings and threats about corrupting her little boy and what happened to slutty girls etc. She finally tired of hitting me and slid me off her legs to the floor, I landed on my hands and knees and frantically squeezed my legs together to prevent her from seeing the tell tale latex sex that was between my legs. "Eric, what are you doing?" his mother gasp. I looked up to see Eric with his hair wet and wearing a white terrycloth robe standing with a stupid look on his face. The object of his mother's scorn soon became obvious as I noted the sizeable bulge at his crotch. "I'm sorry. I can't help it. I..." Eric sputtered. "You are right it isn't your fault. It is her's!" Mrs. Burham yelled as she shoved my sore ass with her foot. The next thing I knew she had me by the hair and was dragging me n all fours toward her son. "Eric open your robe!" "What? Not in front of you! Either do it or you can try the hairbrush too!" she barked. Eric blushed, but he reached down and pulled the sash letting his robe fall open. She pushed my face into his crotch. "Go ahead slut! Finish what you started! And unless you want another ass whipping you had better make it good! You want to be a whore and get my boy all excited than go ahead and reap what you sow!" I couldn't believe that this was happening here I was on my hands and knees being forced by the neighbor lady to suck her son's cock. "Now!" she said pushing me into his groin again. I knew better than to argue and I started to do what was expected. And tears started to flow anew. "You better still be there finishing the job when I get back!" she demanded. She left the room and Eric just laughed. "This is awesome my mom making you suck my cock!" I couldn't believe that this little shit was getting off on this! He moved to his computer chair and there I was on all fours with my head in his lap when she returned. I could tell that he was slowly building toward a climax. I didn't know that she was back until I felt her wrap something around my neck and then buckle it. "Here's her leash for when you take the bitch home!" she laughed. Then it dawned on me she'd put a dog collar on me! The next thing I felt was a tug on my bra straps and then to my horror the bra falling away! I was in shock! Here I was, for all intents and purposes, buck naked on all fours sucking a cock! I don't think I couldn't have felt any more naked had I not had the latex sex glued between my legs. "There you go slut! A garter belt, stockings, heels, and a leash and collar! That's all you need. I'm gathering the rest of your clothes up so don't bother looking for them. You are going home dressed just as you are" she punctuated the statement with a hard slap to my ass. Just then I felt Eric tense. "Oh God!" he gasped. "You clean him up good and then he'll take you home. Oh, and I'm calling your cousin Gail and letting her know that you are not to come over here any more!" As I swallowed the rest of Eric's load she added, "And if you break that rule I'll forget that I'm a Christian and show you what a 'real' bitches life is like and introduce you to our Great Dane Bruno!" I felt Eric pulse in my mouth one more time as obviously the thought turned on his perverted little mind. She made her way out the door and added half under her breath "And I know to a slut like you that sized cock probably sounds appealing so don't get the wrong idea if that happens he's going in your back entrance!" The door closed and I thought I heard a little gasp from the other side of the door. Could it be that this bitch was turned on? It was obvious that her little asshole of a son was. He slumped back in the chair and leered down at me. "Coming back tomorrow? I think watching Bruno have his way with you would make a great video!" he laughed. I just glared at him. "Go get cleaned up!" he ordered. I had just reached the bathroom door when Mrs. Burman stuck her head back in the room and said "The little bitch stays on all fours until she leaves our property!" "Yes, mom" was Eric's only reply. "Oh, and she goes out the front door, too," she added. I could hear the smile in her voice. "Ok," laughed Eric. "Oh, and I'm going to bed early." I cleaned up and soon Eric was dressed in his familiar t-shirt and shorts and I was decidedly undressed as he led me out of his room and down the hall. I could hear moaning from his parent's bedroom along with a faint buzzing sound which made it obvious what Carol Burman was up to. Making my way down the stairs on all fours was a bit difficult but, I knew the worst was coming as it was still only 10 pm and we lived on a busy street! Thankfully when we reached the ground floor I could see out the front that the porch light was off. I figured that must have been an oversight on Mrs. B's part. Anyway, I think Eric was a little apprehensive himself. I'm not sure why, but I think perhaps it was because he figured if I was exposed his actions would be too. Anyway, we waited for several minutes with Eris having the door cracked and listening for traffic and people. My heart was pounding out of my chest, or so I thought, until he gasped "Let's go!" and tugged on my leash. He had told me I better stay on all fours in case his mother was watching. I doubted she was, but I wasn't taking any chances in incurring her wrath either. I literally galloped around the front of the Burman's house and into our drive. Thankfully the girls had left the car in the drive because no sooner was I around the front of the car then I heard footfalls on the sidewalk. Someone was jogging passed. Then I heard Sue Perkins' bubbly voice. "Hey, Eric what are you doing? You aren't walking your dog in the neighbor's yard are you?" Eric responded, "No nothing like that Sue. I was just checking to see if Steve was home." Sue "Really I haven't seen much of him lately." Eric, "I have!" I tugged on the leg of Eric's shorts. "Er, at least that is up until he went to visit relatives. I was just going to check with Gail to see when he'd be back," Eric covered. "Oh, no wonder I haven't seen him then. Are you two becoming close again?" Eric grinned ear to ear, as I blushed furiously. "Very close," Eric laughed. Sue of course couldn't have anyway to pick up on the double meaning, but in my agitated state I wasn't really thinking that clearly and was panicking like mad. Sue and Eric said their goodbyes and then Eric scouted the street before leading me up the steps and into my house. I managed to sneak up to my room without encountering anyone. Once there I slipped off the collar, took a quick shower, and brushed my teeth about a dozen times before falling into bed in a fitful sleep. The morning came all too soon and I was awoken by the three girls. "So how was the big date?" "How far did you two go?" There was a barrage of questions. Most were more lude than the last. I tried to playing it off and say not much happened. "That's funny," said Gail as she retrieved a bundle from the hallway. "If nothing happened then why did Mrs. B drop these off this morning? Along with the clothes came the most interesting story and how the nasty Stephanie wasn't to come to her home again." "Does that ring a bell?" shouted Tammy yanking the covers from my bed. I tried to squirm away, but they soon had me face down with one of them holding a leg and the third astride my back as they admired my red butt. "Well, we have good news and bad news," smirked Gail. "Which do you want to hear first?" "The bad news I guess?!" I replied hesitantly as I figured both were bad news for me. "The bad news is seeing as you lied to us we have to punish you," she stated gleefully. "We each get to pick one right?" chimed in Tammy. "Yep, three punishments as he lied to all three of us," stated Gail. "Before we get to that, let's tell him the good news," laughed Tammy. "Oh, right," said Gail. "You go ahead before you burst!" "About an hour after Mrs. B left after telling us Stephanie was to stay away from Eric she called and said she had to leave town on an emergency. She said she'd board the dog, but wanted to know if we could check in on Eric. Of course, we suggested he just move in over here. She was hesitant because of Stephanie being here. After we talked a bit she confided that her worry wasn't about his well being as she thought it was good for a boy his age to have a sexual outlet as she put it. She was just worried about him getting the girl pregnant. We assured her she'd have no such worries and though she was a little unsure at first we convinced her. So, your lover boy is moving in with us! Isn't that great!" gushed Tammy mockingly. Gail added, "And because we know how close you are he'll be sharing your room and your bed so that you love birds can have maximum time together!" At this news my heart sank and my head swam. They couldn't be serious about this could they? I mean how cruel can they be!? "I'm not gay," I screamed. "So? What does that have to do with anything? You are basically a girl and more importantly our slave until we say otherwise!" spit Gail. The girls left me alone for a few minutes and I moped about until Dina came in. "What are you doing get your ass up, cleaned up, and dressed before Eric comes over! You want to make a nice impression for your man don't you?" she sneered. "This is so unfair." "True I suppose, but Gail is going to do her damnedest and you are paying for the sins of every boy that ever did anything to us. So, I guess you don't have much choice do you?" I sighed and went about doing as I was told. When I came out of the bath I saw the skimpy outfit that I was to present myself to Eric in and sighed as I slipped on the half shirt with no bra, the thong panties, and the super tight short shorts. Then I sat down to do my makeup etc as I'd been trained. A few minutes later the girls popped in and whistled their approval at my look and announced what my punishments were to be for my earlier lies about the night before. Dina grinned and said, "Another week." It took just a second before it sunk it that I was to stay celibate for another week. I wanted to cry but somehow I managed not to show how upset I was. Tammy added, "Well I think I have the perfect gift/punishment lined up, but you'll have to wait for Friday night to see what it is. I'll give you a really small hint. I see you are starting to get a little body hair back and I want you to leave it alone until after Friday." This remark both confused and worried me. Gail had the biggest smile of all. "You will have to agree, no actually ask for my punishment on Saturday if you want to be allowed to cum." I tried to ask what that meant, but all questions fell on deaf ears. Gail then turned to Dina. "Oh, what is your punishment for our naughty little slut?" "What!?" I yelped. "She already said another week!" Gail laughed and said, "That is just on general principles for lying. She gets her own punishment for you too." Dina said, "Well we all talked about your performance at Eric's and we think you should demonstrate your talents so we can give you some pointers and evaluate your abilities." My mouth dropped open. "You mean you want me to..." I looked at Eric who was all smiles and then back to the girls who were smiling as well "in front of all of you?" Gail nodded and then said, "I think Stephie should make some breakfast for all of us and then we can have our entertainment." Eric then mentioned the website which he brought over on CD-Rom. The girls of course were only too interested in seeing it and had tons of suggestions for him for additions etc. Of course, this ended any thoughts I had of objecting. Finally, after 10 minutes or so of web site talk I was ushered to the kitchen where I prepared a big breakfast for everyone, except myself. The thoughts of what awaited me spoiled what had been a good appetite. (I hope you enjoyed this installment - Part III pending)