Senior Diary

Wednesday (Cont.)

"Asshole," she muttered, rounding the coffee table to the far side of the sofa. "And that’s your first spanking." "Bullshit! I’ve done everything you…" "WAIT A MINUTE!" She froze. "You want to end this now? Fine. Your clothes are in the cabinet. I’ll just get some addresses together so the world can see the new you."

Time slowed to a crawl again…I didn’t think I could keep up my tough front as we just stared at each other. Slowly, she turned and went past me. She reached for the cabinet latch, and I saw her hand shake a little, then she slowly lowered her arm again. She took a deep breath, and as she let it out her shoulders and head fell…absolute defeat.

Turning back towards me, I could see the tears streaming down her cheeks. She made no more effort to cover herself as she moved back towards me, head down, staring at the floor. Now back in front of me, shivering as if she’d just done a Polar Bear Plunge.

As I watched, a tear fell from her chin only to land on her left nipple. I was almost hypnotized as it danced, suspended from the tip of her heaving breast, finally falling away. Coming back to the present, "Kneel," I snapped. She truly sounded like an airlift lowering a Caddy, exhaling heavily as she lowered herself to her knees in front of me.

"Look at me." Raising her head, face soaked with her tears, she stared at me like a wounded animal. "Spread your legs, and put your hands behind your head." She was shaking so hard, I thought she’d fall over, but she got it together and did as I’d ordered.

"Now, you and I are gonna be closer than we’ve been in the 12 years we’ve known each other." Sliding my hand down her shoulder, I ran my fingers across both titties. "These are mine. Say it" "My breasts are yours," she whispered. Moving my hand across her tummy to her bush, I grasped some hair and gave it a tug. "This is mine. Say it."

"M-m-my pu…" she hesitated. "Slaves have cunts. Now say it." "M-m-my c-c-cunt is yours." I moved my fingers down, feeling her for the first time. As I slid my middle finger between her lips, she breathed in sharply. "Sore, huh, I’ll just bet. We’re gonna talk about these pictures, and if you don’t answer any questions RIGHT NOW, you get 3 spanks. Say.’yes, Sir’ " "Yes Sir."

I tossed a pillow to the far end of the sofa. "Lay down with your head on that pillow and your feet towards me." She did it without complaining, so I decided to push her a little further. "Put your right foot on the back of the sofa, and your left foot on the floor." Staring at me, she moved to obey. Her blushing went back to continuous as I stared at her now fully exposed pussy, then right into her eyes.

I could feel the South beginning to rise again, so I took a deep breath and started, holding up the first sheet of pictures. "In this first series, you seemed to be tied down, and Suzanne is touching you all over. What gives?" "Please don’t make me tell. I promised." I snapped, "that’s three more spanks, slave. You WILL answer all questions immediately."

"INITIATION. It’s an initiation," she blurted. "For what?" "For the Little Sisters." "The what?" "You know that Suzanne’s sister Barbara is our head cheerleader this year, right?" "Yeah, so?" "So Suzanne and I get to be Little Sisters, and get to go to all the cool parties and next year we’ll rule the school when we’re seniors." What’s that got to do with what I saw?" "Because the first rule is that you can’t be a virgin anymore!"

"So yesterday was…" "Yesterday was my part of my initiation into the Little Sisters. Suzanne said she’d only join if I could. Barbara gave her a wooden penis she said was the ceremonial way for Little Sisters to do….that….and I’m not a virgin anymore. God it hurt!" "But why…" "Because some of the parties get pretty wild, and Little Sisters have to be ready for anything."

 

"Sounds to me like you’re aiming to be a slave for lots more than just me. Now why were you tied down?" "Trust. Suzanne said we had to trust each other and all the Big Sisters, so being tied up was me trusting her." "OK, I can see that. Did you like her feeling you up?" Silence. Then, slowly, "sort of. She said I had to get used to people touching me all over, and that I should like it."

"Ever done it before?" "A little. Suzanne and I practiced kissing, and felt each other’s boobs to see what it was like." "But never any more?" "Not until yesterday." "Why yesterday?" "Because Tucker Green’s party is Saturday night, and Suzanne and I are supposed to have our ‘Coming Out’ and be the guests of honor."

"What does that mean?" "The co-captains on the lacrosse team give us a champagne toast, then because Tucker’s the captain, he gives us our first order as Little Sisters." "Christ, how long has this been going on?" "I don’t really know. Just that 6 straight state championships is a tradition and this is part of it."

The tightness in my crotch was getting back to unbearable. "In this next series, Suzanne is feeding the wood cock into your mouth." "We’re supposed to get used to that…Barbara said most of the Sisters really like it after a while." "What are you supposed to do when a guy cums?" "She said we’re supposed to swallow. I think that part’s gross."

"I guess you’re gonna find out." "What?" "Come here." "But you just…" "I said come here. That means now, slave, you’re gonna suck my cock." Sighing, she sat back up on the sofa. Moving towards me, I told her, "kneel up on the sofa." As she got herself arranged, I undid my shorts and slid them off. I saw her gaze go back to my crotch.

"Now, kiss me again." Slowly she lowered herself, braced herself on the arm of the sofa with her left hand and taking hold of my now throbbing dick with the other. Again, I felt her lips against me, and again I felt my cock start to twitch. "Easy," I said, working hard to control my breathing (and everything else), "I don’t want this to go too quick this time. Now, lick me like a Charm Pop."

I saw more than felt her tongue brush the tip. Then slowly applying more pressure, she started moving her tongue up and down the underside of my cock. Felt so good, I started moving my hips just a little. She seemed to take the encouragement, since she started licking with a little more enthusiasm.

Couldn’t help moaning a little, and I could swear I saw the smallest hint of a smile in the corner of her mouth. "Ready for the real thing?" Without answering, she slid her tongue up to the tip and off, then paused with her head about head about a foot from me. Then, in one move, she took a deep breath, lowered her head, opened her mouth, and took the first 5 or so inches right in.

Started sucking really hard, but not moving her head. Nice feeling but… Whispered, "Easy," grabbed hold of her pony tail, and started guiding her head up and down. "Alternate sucking and using your tongue." She’s either a quick study or a natural…already better than Ursula, and 4 years younger.

After a good 5 minutes of nothing but my "yummy sounds" and her slurps, I could feel things really starting to boil. Realized that I was no longer moving her head, that she’d really taken over for herself. Getting really close, I pulled her head off me. Catching my breath, I said, "look at me." God, what a sight. Eyes shiny and out of focus, lips parted and wet, and panting like a race horse. "I’m gonna cum soon, and you WILL swallow it all." Her eyes came back into focus and she shivered. "I’m afraid." "Do your best, and I’ll forgive the spanks you already earned."

I was pushing her head back to my crotch, she opened her mouth to say something else, but I got in before words got out. She gave a small, momentary struggle, held still for a few seconds, then started sucking again, first gently then with more force. Head bobbing up and down, her hand even working the shaft a little. Put my head back, just enjoying the whole thing. Can’t even believe the way this has turned out. This could well be the greatest senior year ever! Getting closer, looked back down at the naked Beets taking care of business.

Love the Speedo tan…brown like a nut on shoulders, arms and legs, completely pale skin everywhere else. Fixated on her little tit closest to me, pale skin showing blue veins underneath, stretched into a triangle from her position, nip bobbing with every stroke. Ran my hand along her back, then started to hug her to me a little as things came to a head.

"Here it comes," I gasped. I could feel her tense as I did. I held her head, and around her waist, and exploded. Could feel her trying to swallow, then trying to get away from me. She pushed up, I held her head, and my hips just followed along. Shot again, then let her go. She pushed herself upright, mouth open, little stream running right down her chin. She went through a series of gag reflexes, opening and shutting her eyes. Shut them tight, swallowed, fought off the granddaddy of all gags, then opened her watering eyes to look at me.

"Well?" "Nice." "Don’t know if I can ever get used to that." "Better than a stick?" "Definitely different. The stick’s just hard. You’re really hard and really soft at the same time." Took her hand, put it back on my still twitching cock, and said, "See? We’re all gonna get to know each other really well." Blushing again, "Yes, Sir." "Very nice. Want some water?" "Yes, please." Handed her the full glass, then started to pull my shorts back up.

"Can I get dressed too?" "No, I like you like this. In fact, whenever the two of us are alone, you will strip immediately. Say ‘Yes, Sir.’" Silence for a few seconds…then, very quietly, "Yes, Sir." Lit two cigs, handed her one. We sat there for a few minutes, not saying anything.

Got up, told her not to move, ran upstairs to get the Guy’s hash and the apogee. Also grabbed the Trick of the Tail cassette, then headed back down. When I got there, she’d finished her cig, and was sitting on the sofa with her legs together, feet up on the coffee table, arms across her chest. Going over to the bookshelf, I snapped, "Arms straight out along the back of the sofa, legs straight out and spread as far as you can." Major blush as she moved slowly to obey. I turned my back, popped in the tape, and pulled a club chair around to sit directly across from her.

Loaded the bong, pulled a hit, blew out as the rush started. Closed my eyes and sat back to enjoy for a sec. "…well, if we can help you we will…" Pulled another, went over to Betsy, pressed my lips to hers, and blew her a shotgun. Sat back down, did one more, then sat back to enjoy some more. Naked Beets in front of me, good buzz inside me,. "…sometimes entangled in your own dreams…"

Sat there for a good while, enjoying the tunes and the scenery. Beets went through all kinds of changes. First definitely embarrassed, alternately staring right at me or anywhere but, all the while blushing various shades. Then just looking down, not moving at all. Finally back up at me. When we had definite eye contact again, I deliberately broke it to look slowly down her body. As I watched, I could see her nips start to tighten. She could see my gaze go lower, and her stomach jumped as if I was actually touching her.

As I looked down at her crotch, I could swear she moved her hips up as if to invite me in. I looked back up at her and she blushed yet again. "Shall we get back to the pictures?" "What time is it?" "A little after two." "I have to be home at 2:30. My mom’s taking me shopping, then we’re going to my aunt’s for dinner."

"O.K., I guess I’ll let you go for now. Come over here and stand in front of me." As she did, I turned my chair and spread my legs so she could stand between my knees. "Kneel." She did. "Kiss me." She did (with passion, I might add). Pulling her head down to my shorts, "Now kiss me again." She planted her lips on my lap, then looked back up at me.

"You may get dressed, but you will come back tomorrow morning by 10. As soon as you come in the kitchen, you will strip, fold your clothes neatly and put them on the counter, then come find me. If I am asleep, you will wake me up with a blow job. Do you understand, slave?" Blushing again, "Yes, Sir." "You may go." I lit another cig, and watched as my new toy re-wrapped itself and left without another word.

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