Harding HouseChapter 8
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Kate's version.
After speaking to Billy on the phone I had to go to bed, I was so worried, where was Bradley? His parents had tried to get the police to look, but they said that they couldn't do anything for 24 hours, but I knew they'd never find him anyway, at least not yet. I knew that, HE, had Bradley, whoever HE was.
I could still feel the touch of his hands on me, I couldn't help it, I was lying in bed and I slipped my hand under my nightdress and panties, touching that place, I quickly pulled my hand out and up to my mouth where I licked the fingers before placing them again, feeling the waves as they started to wash against me.
I soon brought myself off, moaning slightly - IT WASN'T THE SAME! I thought, HE was able to get me deeper, I realised what it was to be hooked on drugs, I don't mean cigarettes but those hard drugs that they warn us of at school, I WANTED MORE!
I fell asleep with the disappointments.
I was back in the house again, Harding House, how I got there? I don't know - there was nothing before, just lying in bed and then I was here. I started to look around I was in the hallway, but the lights were on, or were they? I looked up at the ceiling, the light was out, it was the daylight shining through the open windows.
There was a man standing before me, he smiled, and I heard his voice.
"Hello little fox," He said in his smooth voice which made a part of me want to melt, but another part said 'look out he's after something' and I knew what! But he carried on speaking, "I'm glad you've returned to me."
I shook my head, "I didn't return," I told him, "You brought me here." How I knew this I still don't know, but it was true, I could see it in his eyes, he spread his hands.
"My little fox, how could you say such a thing, but I will admit I was hoping that your thoughts would turn to me in the night, and that your body would want to be with me!" I shivered at his words, but if I was sleeping then I could wake up, it would be easy, so easy. I closed my eyes and concentrated on my home, my bed, his laugh stopped me
"It's not so simple little fox," He said, "Now you are here, you have to play the game out."
I stared at him, "Game? What game?" I asked; he just smiled at me. Then he moved his hand outwards and grabbed something, from somewhere just in front of me. I watched as Brad's bike came into view.
"Recognise this?" he asked, of course I did.
"Where's Brad?" I asked him. "What have you done to him?"
The man just smiled at me, "Oh he's safe, just not with us at the moment." He smugly said,
I balled my fists and ran towards him, I swung at him but missed - he was several feet away from me, shaking his head.
"Now is that any way for a guest to behave!" Came the scornful reproach, "I said he was safe, he's just not taking any notice of things. Now come with me into the garden, I want you to meet someone." And he bowed while using his hand to direct me to the side door.
I wasn't happy, but somehow I couldn't wake up, so I went along with the dream, the garden was in full bloom, I could see rose bushes by the house, with steps leading down onto the lawn, there was a table with some chairs beside it, I could see someone sitting in a chair, there was a woman sitting on the ground in front of the person, it wasn't until I got closer that I saw who was sitting there.
Billy's story
I put the phone down after talking to Kate, Brad couldn't still be there, but then after what she said... If she was telling the truth then... why us? What were they doing? Whoever THEY were?
I went to bed, but couldn't get her out of my head, I had touched a breast, I mean a real live breast! I couldn't stand it any longer, my cock was stiff and wouldn't go down, I had to rub it again. I kept picturing Kate pulling her tee-shirt over her head, showing me her breasts allowing me to touch her, and feel her, and, and, AND.
My release surprised me, it felt so good, I was so sleepy; I just laid back on my bed and went to sleep.
I was in a garden, the sun was shining and warm, I looked down and found I was still wearing my pyjamas, so I was dreaming this, but it felt very real, the grass was cool beneath my feet.
I heard Kate's voice calling me, it came from a table where there were chairs surrounding it. Seated in one was a woman, not Kate, I went up to her, she looked up at me smiling,
"Billy," she said, "I'm glad you're here." Her voice started off to sound like Kate's but then deepen slightly, she laughed at my puzzled look, "I'm sorry Billy," she said, "But if I'd spoken to you with my normal voice you would have been frightened of me, and wouldn't have been so nice." She gestured for me to sit beside her.
"My name is Cassandra, and welcome to my home, my brother Darcy is away for the moment and I'm feeling bored, I'm so glad you've come visiting me, you must have liked what you did earlier or else you couldn't get here now."
I didn't know what she meant by that, and said, "I don't understand, I mean I'm dreaming this aren't I?"
Cassandra nodded, "Oh yes! You are dreaming this, but doesn't it feel so real, isn't the sun just perfect. But if you don't like that then we could have..." - The clouds darkened and the wind blew up, then a flash of lighting with the rumble of thunder following, rain pelted down soaking me.
I shook my head, I didn't like this weather, Cassandra smiled and the sun returned, my pyjamas were dry, "Goody," said Cassandra, "I like the sun better."
We sat for some time in the brilliant sunshine then Cassandra looked at me, there was something in her eyes, I didn't understand what it was, almost like hunger and then she licked her lips.
"Billy," she said, "As you're dreaming why don't you try to do something different?" She cocked her head at me with the question.
"What do you mean?" I asked her, she smiled.
"Let me show you." She said, and got up. As I started to rise she told me to remain where I was, she was going to do all the work for me, I still didn't understand what she wanted to do, then her hands went into my lap, through the gap of my pyjamas and pulling out my cock, I was so embarrass, I didn't want her to look at me, she started to stroke it, it was so nice so smooth a motion that I soon forgot about her seeing me.
I could feel that I was getting close when she did something that scared me, she smiled at me, opened her mouth and then lowered her head to my cock; I tried to move back,
"You won't bite me will you?" I blurted out; she looked at me and giggled.
"Don't worry Billy," She said, "I would never bite such a nice little thing as this." And then I felt the warmth of her breath on my cock as she lowered her head again, ohboy that felt good, then she started to bob her head up and down, sucking away as she did, as I felt the pulses going along my cock I heard a voice.
"BILLY, WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?" I managed to focus my eyes to find KATE walking with a man, but I couldn't stop, I just had to groan as Cassandra milked me dry.
She raised herself up and smiled at Kate, a dribble of white at the side of her mouth, which she licked up, "Hello Kate, I'm Cassandra. I take it my oafish brother hasn't introduced himself yet? Have you Darcy?"
The man just smiled and shook his head, "No sister mine, little fox here hasn't asked me for it yet!"
Kate turned to the man, "My name is KATE not little fox," She told him, and then she turned to me, and looked down, I followed her gaze and quickly hid my cock back inside my pyjamas.
"Kate, what are you doing in my dream?" I asked her, she shook her head
"No Billy, what are you doing in my dream?" She said.
The man, Darcy (?), smiled. "You're both wrong." He said, "You're in my dream! Or in my nightmare which do you want?" Behind him the storm clouds were forming again.
"Darcy! Now behave yourself, we have guest for the first time in ages," Cassandra said, "There's no need to ruin a perfectly good day, we have to allow the animals some peace." She waved towards a fountain where there was a lion sipping at the water, beyond that was a zebra grazing on the grass, in the trees birds were singing away.
Darcy was saying something to Kate now, but I couldn't hear what he said, because Cassandra was sitting beside me again,
"Tell me Billy, have you ever thought of doing more than touching me." Her question surprised me,
"But I didn't know I was touching you, I thought it was..." I couldn't say the words, but then I didn't need to.
Cassandra laughed, "Oh my darling boy, you thought you were touching Kate's breast, I'm sorry I misled you, but if I had used my voice I would have scared you, and you would never have touched me as you did." Then her voice turned coy, "Did you like it? When you touched me?"
I nodded, I couldn't speak Cassandra was doing all the talking anyway.
"There's no need to be bashful, you're quiet a handsome young man, you'll have girls fainting at your feet, why I'd bet even Kate would want to go around with you!" - This was a surprise, KATE? But she was, well not my sister, but almost the same as being her. She was one of us!
Cassandra was smiling away, then she took my hand and stroked it, then she moved it onto her breast, it was as if the dress she was wearing wasn't there, I could feel the skin beneath my hand, it felt so nice and smooth, then there was a crinkle of flesh as I cupped her breast, I felt her shiver when I touched it.
I was so wrapped up in this that I didn't even see what Kate was doing.
Kate's Version
I couldn't believe my eyes, it was Billy, he was dressed in pyjamas but a woman had her head in his lap, it was bobbing up and down.
I tried to turn away but the man kept pulling me onwards,
"It seems my sister has found a new friend to play with, and she does so like to play," He said, "Let us join her, you may learn something new" and he pulled me even closer. Stopping me from moving away
"BILLY, WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?" I shouted at him, but the man beside me just smiled
"Don't worry little fox," He said to me, "My sister is just having fun with your friend, and he'll be okay." I watched as Billy started to move his body up and down, as if trying to put more of himself into her mouth - how could he, in fact how could she!
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I heard Kate calling to me as I/Cassandra was about to enter her body, I could hear the anguish in her voice, see Darcy standing beside us, Cassandra saying to me 'Go on Billy, do it, she'll love it eventually!' I didn't like the eventually part of her words, and so I pushed her out of my mind and rolled away from Kate before I could touch her. I tried to concentrate on my feeling and so I didn't notice what was happening at first Cassandra was speaking. "... did to you, I thought it...
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LesbianHello ISS readers. I am back with this series. My quick intro. My name is Aafi. This is a fantasy fictional story. I’m a divorced 41-year-old guy who has a beautiful and young daughter, Amy. She just turned 19 and I haven’t seen Amy in almost 10 years. But now she has come down to meet me. So this is what happened next. After winning the pool game and 500 dollars, we decided to have some drinks. Bartender: Hello again Sir and Lady. Welcome to ‘The Ace of Clubs’. What can I get you? Me: A gin...
IncestPart 3 I came home from work today and Mistress Mary told me to set up the room for a beating. After I take a shower. She seemed pissed?I didn't question her as to why, since she doesn't need a reason. She had given me my weekly beating just 2 days ago and my ass is still bruised and sore. I was trying to remember if I had done something wrong?I took my shower and hurried to dry off. I put her favorite music on. I laid out the implements on the dresser. I lit her candle. I got her a fresh...
This is dedicated to smdevil75 (fetlife) he deserves every bit of it! I started writing this story because smdevil75 was always criticizing my writings. So essentially this story is About him! Comments are welcomed!"Bitch's bike ride"I was instructed to give myself an enema. Since I was doing that. I figured Mistress was going to have me use my pink butt plug some time today? After that I was to shower, then she was going to allow me to go on a bike ride. She told me, that first day she...
Amongst the raging beats of the overlapping songs from multiple Orleans pubs, amidst the varied lights and sights the city offered at this time of night, though the raging sea of humanity celebrating an old city, Shaniqua walked us both back to the hotel. She never moved more than a few millimeters from my side, pressing her large soft breasts against my upper arm the entire way. It was a bit awkward, especially if you aren't used to it, but it was an exquisite torture. Cate just kept...
The work itself is enormous, amounting to over one million words, the eleven original volumes amounting to over 4,000 pages. The text has a frank discussion of sexual matters and other hidden aspects of Victorian life make it a rare and valuable social document. According to Steven Marcus, it is virtually the only source for information on London's houses of prostitution, in which Walter spent many hours. It has been described as "one of the strangest and most obsessive books ever...
All characters in this series are fictitious, as are the encounters between characters. The boarding school is at the high-school level, and all characters involved in the stories are over the age of 18. A disclaimer will be placed at the beginning of each part, with categories that the story fits into — so that, if it’s something you’re not into, you know beforehand, pun intended. This introduction is strictly for setting and character-introduction: it is not necessary, per se, to read this...
I would like to thank everyone for your emails thanking me for sharing my life story “Swinging in the Neighborhood” with you all. In telling my story I never thought I would get the response I did; especially from fellow vets. It was just not from Vietnam veterans but from vets who had served recently in Iraq, Afghanistan and some places I did not even know we were involved. Most were thanking me for showing them that there were others like themselves. They thought they alone walked this...
Chapter 7: Jeanne's IntroductionClyda, Dee Dee and Jordan took their seats on the far side of the stage of the auditorium. Tiffany stopped at the podium, and addressed the assembled amazons. "All right everyone. I hate to start sounding repetitive whenever I'm up here, but we have to make some more critical decisions. A short time ago, Barocca committed some very serious acts in the Main Event. As a result of her actions, she was expelled from the Island. "Between then and now, Barocca has...
“Don’t move.” the voice whispers. He freezes, not exactly sure who it was. Could it be her? He tries to turn his head to the side to see but the voice, so soft and unrecognizable is nothing but a warm moist breeze across his ear… ”Don’t move.” The voice issues the command again. He stops. Two hands slide up each of his arms and slowly push them up. The weight on his back shifts forward and he knows he could throw it off but strangely he doesn’t move. The hands continue to guide his...
Once upon a time there was a sweet little girl covered in a bright red cloak, whom everyone who saw her loved her. She was walking through the woods when a Huntsman came up to her. "Good day to you, young lady." "Thank you, Mister." "Where are you going to?" "To grandmother's." "And what are you carrying under your cloak?" "Grandmother is sick and weak, and I am taking her some cake and wine. We baked yesterday, and they should give her strength." "Little...
Introduction: The saga continues. This time we meet Alyssas dad and Trevors daughter, Clara. The next several chapters only get hotter and hotter, but this one is hot enough to burn, I promise. The next day was Sunday, which meant my wife Maxine was working a 12-hour shift at the hospital and I was home ostensibly keeping an eye on Clara, who basically came and went as she chose all that summer. My son Matt was off at the skate park again, as usual, and I was back in the garage, finishing...