Dana's Sleepover ffffffff/mmm

Postby Jon Snow » Sun May 31, 2015 8:57 am

Intro -

This is a fictional story about a girl's sleepover. Unlike my last sleepover-themed TUG story, it doesn't focus on the boys being tied up beforehand, but these boys are tied up as a result of their attempted invasion of the sleepover.
It may also serve as a reminder that boys really shouldn't try to ruin girls' sleepovers. The results can be...unfortunate :tied:
Oh and by the way, this story itself is a mostly original idea, but I was inspired to write it by a picture I saw on the site Deviantart, although I have of course strayed quite far from the plotline given by the picture.

Characters -

Boys -

Anthony, 15, friendly but shy, not assertive (that's how his friends persuaded him to join in), has minor crushes on Michelle and Aurora
Matt, 15, chauvanist, believes the girls "want the boys to see them naked"
Mikey, 14, excitable and hyper, doing it because of the adrenaline rush

Girls -

Dana, 15, black hair dyed red (not ginger red but blood red) hostess of the sleepover, goth girl obsessed with vampires, friend of Anthony, has a mild crush on him
Michelle, 14, a shy but absolutely beautiful brunette, has a huge crush on Anthony
Alexandra, 14, sporty and fiery redhead, also quite hyper and a friend of Mikey
Amy, 14, Alexandra's twin sister and a redhead like her, very fashionable and loves clothes and boys, has a mild crush on Mikey due to the frequent times seeing him with her sister
Aurora, 15, blonde beauty and flirt, has a mild crush on Anthony because he helped her out when she was failing school
Samantha, 12, Aurora's little sister, at the sleepover because her parents were going out ont he night of the sleepover, giggly and quite girly, dirty blonde hair
Naomi, 12, Dana's little sister, jet-black hair, kind of sporty but specifically in athletics, gymnastics and martial arts
Anna, 13, Naomi's best friend, adventurous and daring, dark brown hair

Re: Dana's Sleepover ffffffff/mmm

Postby Jon Snow » Mon Jun 08, 2015 7:14 am

Part 1 -

Dana smiled. Her sleepover was going all according to plan. All her friends had arrived, and everyone was relaxing.
Her little sister Naomi and her two friends, Samantha and Anna, were in the little pool outside, splashing around and having a good time.
Meanwhile, Dana and all her besties - Michelle, Aurora and the twins, Amy and Alexandra - were all in her room, chatting about boys, makeup and other things girls talk about during sleepovers.
It was going perfectly.

The girls were all already in their nightwear, their clothes lying discarded on the floor in the corner.
Alexandra was lying back on a beanbag, wearing a red one-piece nightdress, her cap discarded and her feet resting on a footstool as Amy painted her toenails red. It wasn't really Alexandra's thing, but Amy had insisted. Amy herself was wearing a similar outfit to her twin - they usually dressed the same - except she wore thigh-high striped socks. They were different colours too - one was striped purple-white and the other was striped blue-green.
Michelle was curled up in an armchair with a book, wearing pink pyjama shorts that reached her knees and a pink pyjama top, plus her beloved pink teddy-bear slippers. Dana herself was sitting on her bed, exchanging kissing memories with her best friend Aurora, who was wearing blue pyjama shorts that reached halfway down her thighs, plus a light blue sports bra. Dana herself was wearing a grey tank top, blue miniskirt and red-white striped ankle-socks.
Everything was going swimmingly, much like the girls in the pool!


Meanwhile, next door three boys were plotting.
"OK guys, does everyone know the plan?" asked Matt.
"Yes." Both the other boys listening to him replied. One voice was eager, the other was reluctant.
Matt noticed. "Come, come Anthony. You'll get to see your beloved Aurora's panties if this goes well. Maybe even....naked."
Images swam before Anthony's eyes. He shook his head, clearing his mind. "I know, but...I still don't like betraying Dana. She's one of my best friends."
"Aw, isn't that sweet?" Matt mocked. "Anthony thinks his friendship with a girl is more important than his friendship with us! Anthony, you can't be friends with girls. You can only bang them, stalk them or ignore them, got it?"
Anthony gritted his teeth. He didn't agree, of course, but couldn't do much. Mikey, the third member of the group, looked at him apolagetically. Mikey wasn't bad. A bit competitive maybe, but a nice guy. Matt, on the other hand....

Matt had blackmailed him into doing this. Matt knew that Dana was hosting a sleepover. He wanted to see naked girls. Anthony lived nextdoor to her. In Matt's eyes, this was perfect. He had threatened to tell Aurora of Anthony's huge crush on her.
And so Anthony was planning the attack.

"Come on, Ant!" Matt smiled. "Run through the plan one last time!"
Anthony cleared his throat. "Ok, we will split up. There is a tree outside Dana's bedroom window. I will position myself there, ready to enter the room when Mikey knocks on the door as a distraction. We bribed the pizza guy to give us the pizza and uniform - that's in the next room for you, Mikey. Meanwhile, Matt, there is a pool in her back garden. You will go check that out, see if there are any girls there, and if not then wait for me at the bottom of the tree. I head in her room when the girls go to grab the pizza. All clear?"
Matt slapped him on the back. "Good show, Ant! Let's do this thing!"
Last edited by Jon Snow on Tue Jul 21, 2015 5:02 am, edited 1 time in total.

Re: Dana's Sleepover ffffffff/mmm

Postby Jon Snow » Mon Jun 08, 2015 9:34 am

Part 2 -

The three girls in the pool were playing around, splashing each other and giggling.
Naomi, her long, soaking hair plastered to her shoulders dived down and tickled Samatha's foot, causing Samantha to squeal and splash Anna, who splashed her back.
Naomi, satisfied by the chaos she'd caused, struck out with her strong legs and reached the side of the pool in seconds.
She pulled herself onto the side of the pool and shook her hair to temporarily dry it.
She was wearing a blue one-piece swimsuit, representing her love of the water.
Competitively, Naomi was a gymnast and athlete, as well as a martial artist. But her sport love was swimming. She didn't do it competitively, and just enjoyed swimming with no pressure. The love of swimming had developed her body accordingly, and she had the hips and body of a girl two years older.
Of course, this made her the centre of attention for many an ambitious boy at her school. Unfortunately for them, Naomi was not interested in boys whatsoever, and she protected herself with her large posse of friends, making sure she was in the middle of the group when they stood around chatting in breaktimes.
When a boy persisted too much, Naomi made sure to seek him out and rough him up to deter him from trying again. Unfortunately this seemed to encourage many boys, who liked a challenge.
Naomi sighed contendedly. Well, this was a break at least. A girls' night. Not a boy in sight.
Samantha, giggling as usual, was wearing a red one-piece, similar to Naomi's own swimsuit. Anna, Naomi's best friend, was wearing a bikini. Anna was the oldest and most attractive of the three. She held many a boy at her fingertips and made the most of this, extracting servitude in return for promises she had no intention of keeping.
Samantha was the one mainly interested in boys. SHe was going on about a cute boy who lived next door to her who she had kissed the other week.
Naomi smiled. SHe would stop the conversation.
"Cannonball!" she cried, jumping into the pool next to the two other girls.

Up in Dana's room, the older girls were talking about boys and crushes.
One name seemed to be recurring: Anthony, Dana's neighbour.
Sure, he was cute enough. But that wasn't the main reason for his popularity. It was his personality.
Anthony was as sweet as a guy could be. He was always nice, friendly and sometimes even a little shy, which was adorable. He was loyal to his friends and a supporter of female equality, a far cry from most boys at the local school, whose chauvanistic attitudes annoyed the girls no end! These things combined to make him a popular guy, but his flaw was his shyness and lack of self-confidence, which meant he fell apart when he talked to most girls. He was quiet, and for the most part submissive. His male compatriots made use of this, extorting and bullying him. This ironically made him more popular, due to the sympathy for him.
Three of the girls in the room had a crush on him. None of them knew this about each other because they hadn't had a sleepover for a long time. But now they would find out.
"Ok girls, so who's going first?" Aurora asked.
"How about Dana? It's her sleepover!" smiled Amy.
Dana giggled. "Sure! Well, I wouldn't say I'm head over heels or anything, but I do really like Anthony. He's cute, friendly and so sweet."
Aurora smiled dreamily. "Well, I wouldn't mind him myself....he helped me with some schoolwork this one time, and he was so understanding. He wasn't condescending or impatient or anything. And it really helped me too! Him being cute is just a nice little bonus."
Dana smiled at Amy. "What about your friend, Mikey? Anything going on between you two?"
Alexandra denied this hotly. "No! There's nothing of the sort! ME and Mikey are friends on a purely professional level. Not that I wouldn't say yes if he asked...."
Amy narrowed her eyes at her twin. "Well, I for one hope you don't say yes, because I DO have a crush on him."
Alexandra's eyes widened. "You? When do you ever see him?"
"All the time! When you guys come round and play sport together in the backyard, don't you notice me sunbathing in my bikini? I'm trying to catch his attention."
Alexandra's mouth was open. Dana looked at Amy. "DId it work?"
Amy began playing with a strand of her hair. "At the beginning, it wasn't working. He just focused on sports." She smiled at the other girls slyly. "That was until I turned 14. Then, I began buing expensive perfume and tanning oils. Skimpier bikinis. And you bet he noticed. I lay in the garden, shades on so he couldn't see where I was looking. But I saw him looking at me."
She giggled. "He started staring at me after a while. Alexandra even hit him in the head with a ball because he didn't see it coming. It was so funny."
Alexandra found her voice. "Has he even talked to you?"
Amy blushed. "Well...no. But I can tell he's interested. And he's not like most jocks, is he?"
Alexandra shrugged. "You've got a point there. None of the chauvanism. I asked him about that once and he told me he doesn't care what gender a person is, as long as they can play or at least understand sport. He's nice too."
Dana smiled. "Seems like him and Anthony are the last of a dying breed."
"What breed is that?" asked Aurora.
"Gentlemen."

"Hey, Michelle." Amy said. "Who do you fancy?"
The shy, reclusive girl looked up from her book and blushed. "Umm...no one."
Aurora smiled kindly. "Come, come, MIchelle. I can tell by that look that that isn't true. You can tell us, we're your friends."
"Well, I hope you don't mind, but I must admit I have a big thing for Anthony."
The girls looked at her wide-eyed. "Really? Are you in love with him then?"
Michelle hesitated. "I guess I am."
Dana looked at her with amazement. "What clinched it? The sweetness, the loyalty? The looks, even?"
"No. None of those things."
"Come on then. What was it?"


Meanwhile, the three boys left the house next door, all ready for action. Mikey left them on the pavement, heading for the door to Dana's house.

The other two headed to the backyard.
"Good luck, Anthony. Hope you get those panties you want. Meanwhile, I'll be drowning in bikini-clad girls in the hot tub. See you!"
WIth a pat on the back, Matt left Anthony.
Taking a deep breath, Anthony clmibed the tree.
As he climbed, he thought about Aurora. His lady love.
He had fallen in love aged 12, seeing the beautiful young girl dance in the pool with Dana next door.
Dana was pretty and had always been nice. For a time, Anthony had thought he liked her.
But when he saw Aurora, it was love at first sight. Head over heels. He'd do anything for her.
He had been thrilled to tuto her, but he had kept his feelings to himself. She was totally out of his league. It would just be embarrassing.

At least, that was what he had told himself.
And so, 3 years of loving her from a distance. A long time, but he was patient.

Meanwhile, Matt slid behind a hedge, hearing to his delight the gleeful squeals of girls and splashes.
By the voices he counted two...no, three girls.
He peeked between the branches and his smile widened. It was that vixen Naomi and her hot friends.
"I love young meat!" Matt whispered to himself. He knew he was weird in that he liked younger girls.
But he didn't care. He wanted to kiss and touch those beautiful young bodies, whether they liked it or not.

Matt stood up and walked towards the pool.

Re: Dana's Sleepover ffffffff/mmm

Postby Jon Snow » Mon Jun 08, 2015 2:48 pm

Part 3 -

Michelle began to tell her friends how she fell in love with the cute boy next door.

It had been the end of year prom. She had been 12. Two years ago. A long time to love someone, sure. But for her it was a burning passion that refused to end.
And it had all started because of another boy.
A boy she had trusted, but who had betrayed her.

Michelle had been confident back then. Maybe not super popular, but attractive. She had snared a cute guy from the football team and was going to attend prom with him.
So she prepared herself. Got her dress and shoes on, applied liptick and makeup.
By the time she was ready to go, she looked like a knockout.

Unfortunately, her date never showed.
She decided to go to prom anyway, in order to find him.

It was outside the building where she checked her phone.
Her friend Julia had posted a status update. It was titled "going to prom with hot new boyfriend".
The "hot new boyfriend" was none other than Michelle's date.

Michelle collapsed onto a bench outside the school and, cradling the phone in her hands, began to cry.
She had been betrayed. She felt awful. She felt broken inside.

She pulled her legs up onto the bench and curled into a ball, weeping.
No-one noticed her. No-one, that is, until a handsome stranger came along. He was about 12 or 13. In her year for sure.
He sat down next to her on the bench and smiled. It was a reassuring smile. It make her stop crying.
"Hey there, beautiful." The boy said. "Why so sad?"
She sat up and hugged her knees. "My date left me to go with my friend."
The boy winced. "Ouch. Well, I can't say I know how you feel, because I never had a date in the first place. Just came along for a laugh, that's all. Not that I wasn't asked...."
That confused MIchelle. Surely if he'd been asked to go to the prom, he'd say yes?
"Why'd you come alone?"
The boy shrugged. "I don't like to focus my attention on one person, I guess. I like all my friends. Besides, prom at this age is overrated. It's the prom a couple of years from now that'll matter." He put a hand on Michelle's arm. "This guy, your date, he wasn't the one for you. If he was, he wouldn't have left you."
MIchelle looked at him hopefully. "Really? You think so?"
"No. I know so."
She beamed at him.
He smiled back. "He's also an idiot, if I may be so bold."
She smiled, curious. "Why do you say that?"
"Because he left a girl as beautiful as you."

Michelle smiled again. She liked this boy already. He was sweet. "You think so?" she smiled flirtatiously.
"Indeed I do. I'm Anthony." He held out his hand. "Good to meet you."
Michelle took his hand. "Michelle. Pleased to meet you to."
Anthony went on his knees. "Michelle, would you like to go to prom with me, instead of this loser who left you?"
Michelle gasped. "You'd do that for me? You hardly know me!"
Anthony smiled, blushing slightly. "Well, I don't really want to be alone for the couple's dance. That and I seem to like you."
Michelle took his outstretched hand. "Of course I accept your invitation Anthony. Let's go."


Michelle led Anthony to the prom floor and they chatted for a long time. Then she spied her friend and ex-date.
"Hang on a second. Gotta take care of something." She strode towards the couple.
"Michelle, don't..." Anthony warned.

"Why hello, Julia. It's nice to see you." Michelle said.
Julia smiled. "That's a nice dress you have there, Michelle. Are you alone?"
"Well, funnily enough, I was meant to go to the prom with Daniel. But he seems to be with you. I wonder why."
By now, everyone was watching. Michelle felt Anthony at her arm, and felt glad for his support. She didn't expect him to intervene however. It wasn't his fight.
Julia smiled an evil, unexpected smile. "Well, MIchelle, the answer is quite simple. He's been with me all year. Behind your back. It's so funny."

A laugh broke out among the spectators. Michelle felt her insides go cold.
"What....you mean..."
"That's right, Michelle," Julia said, as if talking to a child. "We've been making out behind your back. He never loved you."
Just as I felt ready to break and run, Anthony stepped in.
His gaze was so hostile Julia stepped back a step. "Who's this, Michelle? Your replacement date?" She tried to put scorn in her voice, but it wavered.
"I guess I am." Anthony's gaze didn't flinch for a second. "And unlike the pair of you, goodfornothings I'm loyal."
The audience was perfectly silent now. Now of them had expected the turn in events.
Julia tried for a scornful laugh. "Ha! Goodfornothing? What on earth does that mean?"
Anthony smirked. Julia's confident expression wilted. She was clearly unaware she had made a mistake.
"Well, my dear Julia, a goodfornothing is quite simple to define. It means good for nothing. You see, that was simple, wasn't it? Kind of like you."

There was a moment of deadly silence. Then the audience burst out laughing, at Julia instead of Michelle this time.
That was the final straw - the fickleness of the audience. Michelle fled from the room.

She reached a table outside under a tree. She pulled her legs up to her chest and sobbed.
A few minutes later, she felt a hand on her arm.
"You ok?" Anthony asked.
"What do you think?" Michelle snapped, before looking at him guiltily. "Sorry. It's not your fault. It's sweet of you to ask."
"No, you're right, it was a stupid question."
Michelle touched his hand. "Thanks. For what you did. It was heroic."
"Well, I am loyal to my friends. And before you ask, yes, you are my friend."
Michelle smiled and wiped away her tears. "You're an amazing person, Anthony. You know that?" Michelle caught a glimpse of something in the tree overhanging the table.
Anthony started a mock cocky reply. "Well, I do hear rumours, but - "
Michelle didn't let him finish. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into a kiss.

After a few seconds she let go and pointed up. Anthony glanced up, to see the misletoe hanging in the tree.
He blushed red. Michelle giggled. "You have lipstick on your cheek."
Anthony reached up a hand and brushed it away. "Is that a thank you?"
"It can be whatever you want it to be. But or now, I think I've had enough. Would you escort me home, Anthony?"
"Of course. Will we leave straight away?"
"Almost." Michelle gritted her teeth.

Half an hour later, Michelle bid a fond farewell to Anthony at her doorstep, kissing him once on each cheek and thanking him again.
From then on, they had remained friends, but hadn't got closer than that, to Michelle's disapointment. Also unfortunately, the Michelle that had existed before the prom was gone - the new MIchelle was shy and nervous, reclusive and quiet.
But two things were gained from that day. First of all was the satisfaction of hearing neverending talk about the fact that, just before she left, Michelle had walked up to Daniel and punched him so hard in the face he had fallen into a table and been covered in fruit punch. Julia left him not long after.
The second thing was the crush on Anthony.

Michelle finished her story and was immediately hugged by her friends. Aurora and Dana both offered to leave Anthony alone if she wanted him, but Michelle smiled and told them that they could share him, to hysterical giggles from the girls.
Michelle felt better about telling the story. If only she could actually have Anthony. That would be perfect.

Then the doorbell rang. Dana smiled. "Ah, the pizza!"
The twins got up. "We'll get it...and the delivery boy, if he's cute!"
The other girls giggled and Dana smiled at the twins. "I believe there's a box of skipping ropes my sister was finished with and was about to throw out next to the door, if you want to tie him up." She was only half joking - a boy would liven the sleepover no end.
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Re: Dana's Sleepover ffffffff/mmm

Postby Jon Snow » Sun Jul 05, 2015 3:08 am

Part 4 -

Matt sneaked towards the pool.
He groaned quietly in excitement - he could see the girls now.
There were three of them. Naomi, in her tight one-piece swimsuit, another cute girl in a red swimsuit.

Then his eyes fell upon the third girl, who looked older.
She was wearing a skimpy bikini.
She would be his main target.

As the girls giggled and chatted, Matt moved closer.


Anthony reached the branch of the tree.
He could see all of Dana's room, with a low chance of any of the girls seeing him.
He knew from Dana who was at the sleepover - part of the reason Matt had pressured him into doing it.
He couldn't see Naomi, or her two friends, with whom he got along quite well, after he'd tutored the three of them for their exams last year. Neither could he see the twins, who enjoyed making him blush with flirty talk, even though they reassured him it was "just for fun!". From the splashing and childlike giggling from the backyard, he guessed that Naomi and the younger girls were in the pool. He cringed as he realised that must be who Matt was heading for.
That meant the twins had responded to Mikey's distraction. Could he handle the twins? Anthony was doubtful, especially as Alexandra was just as sporty as Mikey.

Meanwhile, he could see the other girls.
He could see Michelle, curled up in a corner as usual, her legs crossed and a book in her hands.
Anthony smiled to himself. He really liked Michelle. He had been toying with asking her out, as he had enjoyed the time spent with her at the disco, and he knew he had little chance with Aurora.
Dana was sitting on the bed, her back to him. He knew her by her distinct purple hair. He liked Dana a lot too. They were very close, having been living nextdoor to each other almost all their lives. He had been her first friend and she his. He also liked and admired her daring, rebellious streak - shown in part by her purple hair.
Finally, the beautiful Aurora sat in a chair, her legs tucked up underneath her as she read a girls' magazine.
Anthony's heart quickened. She looked beautiful. And her outfit left little to the imagination.
Then he stopped. He realised that if only the twins were responding to Mikey's distraction, there were still three girls in that room.
How would he get in?

Mikey stood in front of the door, waiting.
He had rung the doorbell AND knocked, just as Matt had ordered.
Now he waited.

He was confident in his abilities to overpower the girls, as none of them except Alexandra were very sporty. At least, he didn't think so.
The door opened. Two very pretty and familiar girls were there.
"Mikey?" Alexandra gasped.

Re: Dana's Sleepover ffffffff/mmm

Postby Jon Snow » Tue Jul 07, 2015 11:46 pm

Part 5 -

Matt judged that he was close enough and charged out of the bushes towards the young girls.
The girls squealed and scattered.
But one of them, Naomi, he thought, stood her ground and stuck out a foot to trip him.
It was too late to turn, and so Matt went flying into the pool.
He spluttered and rose to the surface, only for Naomi and the girls to drag him out, soaking wet.

Anna sat on Matt's chest, smiling at the boy, while Samantha, giggling, straddled his waist.
Naomi went and placed her bare foot on the side of Matt's head.
She looked at him in disgust. "Perving on young girls, eh? You're a disgrace. Ladies, let's tie him up!"

Mikey blushed. "Uh, yeah. It's me! I've brought your pizza!"
Amy and Alexandra exchanged a look.
"How did you get into the pizza delivery business, then?" asked Alexandra, as Amy moved out of the doorway, presumably to get the money.
"I...uh....just needed the work, I guess!" Mikey smiled nervously. This wasn't going well.
Alexandra smiled. "Come in then Mikey..."
Mikey smiled and followed her.
He didn't notice that Amy had grabbed some skipping rope from behind the door and was creeping up behind him.

Anthony sighed and dreamt of kissing Aurora's ruby red lips. It would be heaven.....
The girls were still not moving, however, and he was stuck on this branch until they did.

Re: Dana's Sleepover ffffffff/mmm

Postby Jon Snow » Fri Jul 24, 2015 5:12 am

Part 6 -

Matt struggled as Anna and Samantha held him down.
Anna had swung sideways, and one of her thighs now lay across his head, pinning it to the floor.
Normally this would have aroused Matt, but he was too angry to notice.
These girls were pinning him with ease! They were younger than him!
This wasn't meant to happen!

In his anger, Matt conveniently forgot that he was the one in the wrong.
He'd report them. That's what he'd do.
Then it hit him. He couldn't. He was the one breaking and entering.
And now he was all theirs.
He whimpered as Naomi approached his struggling form, three pairs of tights in her arms.

Mikey was focused on Alexandra's chest when suddenly Amy's hand slipped over his mouth.
"MMMPH! MMMPH!" he protested as Amy tripped him and the two girls pinned him to the floor.
Amy smiled down at Mikey. Her smile terrified him. "Alexandra - sit on his chest. I'll tie this cutie up!"

Re: Dana's Sleepover ffffffff/mmm

Postby Jon Snow » Sun Aug 30, 2015 3:17 am

Part 7 -

Matt tried in vain to escape the clutches of the two girls who were pinning him down.
Anna had wrapped her legs around his neck, and every time he struggled, she tightened her hold.
Samantha had, similarly, slid her legs around his waist and was punishing each movement with her thighs.

Naomi approached, smiling down at the trapped boy.
"Ok girls, let's tie him up. Anna, you hold his arms above his head."
Anna did so, and Naomi wrapped a pair of pantyhose around his wrists.
"Sam, move up a little. Let me get at his feet."
As Samantha moved, Naomi gave Matt's feet the same treatment.

"Please, let me go." Matt whimpered. "I'll do anything..."
Anna rolled her eyes. "I'm getting tired of his moaning and whimpering."
Naomi smiled. "I have just the thing."
She bent over Matt, her long hair falling into his face.
Despite his situation, Matt couldn't help but notice her supple, slender form, her partially formed breasts and her hips, both accentuated by the swimsuit she wore.
Naomi noticed this, and gave a snort of disgust. "What a pervert. This should shut you up."
She waved a pair of pink panties in front of his face. "Been wearing these all day, sweetie. Hope you like the taste."
She stuffed them into Matt's mouth and followed that with a well-tied pair of pantyhose.
"MMMPH!" Matt looked at the three girls in fear.
Naomi smiled happily. "You two have fun with our new toy. I'm gonna go tell my sister about this."

Meanwhile, Mikey was pinned to the floor as Alexandra's beautiful form climbed atop his chest.
She took his hands in hers and pinned them to the floor, leaning over him and letting her hair tickle his face.
She fixed her eyes on his and smiled. "You like me, don't you Mikey?"
"I...uh.....MMMPH!" Mikey's reply was silenced by Alexandra's lips, which pressed down on his own.
After a few seconds of surprise, he let himself be drawn into the kiss.
Then Alexandra pulled back, and placed her hands on her hips. She shook her head in mock disdain. "Just like most boys. You won't notice a thing when you're distracted by a girl."
"What do you...." Mikey began. But then he realised that Amy had tied his arms behind his back and his ankles together with the skipping ropes.
Amy smiled and stood astride Mikey, her socked foot on his chest, as Alexandra got up.
As Mikey opened his mouth to protests, Amy reacted quickly and clamped her foot over his mouth.
As he tried to speak through her foot, Amy relaxed onto the sofa next to him, using his face as a footrest.
She turned to Alexandra. "Get the others. They'll want to see this!"

Re: Dana's Sleepover ffffffff/mmm

Postby Jon Snow » Sun Sep 06, 2015 1:31 pm

Part 8 -

Alexandra rushed up the stairs, filled with excitement.
They had overpowered and captured a boy! A boy! At their sleepover!
And not just any boy. Her friend, Mikey!
This would be so much fun!
She opened the door. The three girls within looked at her in surprise.
Dana smiled slightly. "Alex? What is it?"
Alexandra smiled. "You NEED to see this. Follow me."
The girls all stood up, bemused expressions on their faces, and followed Alexandra out the door.

Anthony was rocked out of his dreams by movement in Dana's room.
The girls were leaving! This was his chance!
He crept over to the window. It was already partially open.
He eased the window fully open and climbed in, shutting the window behind him.
He looked round the room, immediately spying Aurora's stuff.
He smiled and grabbed her bag. He lifted a pair of frilly panties out of the bag and sniffed them.
Her beautiful perfume filled his nostrils.
He carefully put the panties back and looked around.
The other boys were meant to be here! What was going on?
He swallowed nervously, and waited.

Amy smiled down at her new captive, still gagged by her foot.
"MMMPH! MMMPH!" mumbled Mikey.
"Oh shush!" Amy teased. "You always had a loud mouth, Mikey. Now shut it for once, or I'll gag you!"
The threat worked. Mikey's muffled protests ceased.
Amy felt a rush. she had captured not only a boy, but her crush to boot.
She smiled. She was going to enjoy the rest of the evening.

For his part, Mikey was stunned. He had been easily overpowered and tied up by two girls.
The fact that they were girls was less surprising, to him at least, than the fact that they had actually chosen to tie him up.
What would they do? He was suddenly scared.
He recalled stories of boys caught while sneaking into girls' sleepovers.
Mummified, feminised, tortured. What would they do to him?

Re: Dana's Sleepover ffffffff/mmm

Postby Jon Snow » Sun Sep 13, 2015 8:48 am

Part 9 -

The girls gasped as Alexandra smiled, showing her friends their new toy.
Mikey struggled, making muffled protests through Amy's socked foot.
But the bonds were too tight, and Amy's foot muffled his complaints beyond recognition.
Then Dana giggled. Aurora and Michelle followed.
"Wow, girls." Dana breathed. "You really got him! And Mikey, too!"
She smiled slyly at Amy. "I bet you're gonna have fun with him, aren't you?"
Amy smiled evilly. "You bet I am! Help us take him to the spare room. We won't disturb you there.
The girls dragged Mikey, who with his mouth ungagged was now pleading to be released, up to the spare room.
Then they left him with the twins.
Amy threw him onto the floor and secured his bonds.
Then she stood over him, her foot on his mouth, cutting off his protests.
Alexandra joined her, planting her foot on Mikey's chest.
"You're ours now!" the twins said, as one.

Dana, Michelle and Aurora were heading back to Dana's room when Naomi caught them.
"Girls! Girls!" she cried, excited.
Dana held up her hands. "Calm down, sis! What's up?"
"A boy! A boy tried to get close to us in the pool. We overpowered him, and my friends are....entertaining him now, but I thought you should know!"
The other three girls looked at each other.
"What?" Naomi asked.
"Amy and Alexandra caught a boy, too. Do you think there are more?" Dana mused.
Aurora giggled. "I hope so. I want a new toy, too!"
The other girls giggled with her. "Let's go check my room, just in case." Dana said.

Anthony heard footsteps and rolled under the bed.
He hardly had time to notice the sweet smell of Dana's perfume before he spotted four pair of feet.
One pair was bare, and slightly damp-looking. A girl from the pool, maybe? Had Matt's plan gone wrong?
Another pair were clad in pink teddy-bear slippers. Anthony smiled, despite himself. Michelle was a sweet girl.
The next pair were clad in striped knee socks. Had to be Dana, those socks were her trademark.
The final pair were bare, and the toenails were freshly painted red. Aurora? She had been painting her nails when he last saw her.
Anthony shuddered. His crush was so close.

Unfortunately for him, the movement was picked up by Aurora herself.
She crouched under the bed and gasped catching sight of Anthony, who tried to run for it.
He didn't make it far.
Aurora grabbed his arm and threw him over her shoulder.
He landed with a thump and groaned.
Aurora calmly walked over and put her foot on his chest, raising her arms in victory.
"Those judo lessons have come in useful at last!" she smiled sweetly. "You're ours now, sweetie!"

Anna and Samantha were standing up, looking down at their new captive.
"MMMPH! MMMPH!" Matt whimpered pathetically.
Anna rolled her eyes, her hands planted on her hips.
"Boys! They can never accept it when a girl beats them at something."
She placed her bare foot over Matt's face and pressed it down, hard.
His whimpers increased, to Anna's sadistic delight.

Anna had always been somewhat of a sadist when it came to boys.
One side of this sadism was the way she used her good looks and charm on boys at school.
She seduced a boy, promised him her love and made him her loving, adoring servant.
And she never kept her promises. Whenever a brave boy decided to pursue the subject of her unkept promises, she would bat her eyelashes at him and give him a killer smile.
Then he would forget, and he would be hers again.
As of that night, Anna had fifteen, no, sixteen slave boys - that is, boys who were shackled to her whim because they were smitten with her.
The lucky boys were the ones that got tired of pursuing her and left her alone.
The unlucky ones were those who became smitten and never got over her.
They would be hers forever, she hoped.

But Anna was sadistic in another way. She treated almost every boy with immense cruelty.
She was an almost fanatical feminist and punished any sexist or chauvinist act with immense pain that was completely out of proportion to what the boy had done.
Her favourite was the time she tied up a boy in the girls' changing rooms when she was ten and she and her friends had pelted him with their dirty clothes.
Her dirty panties had landed right over his face, she remembered.
What had the boy done? Forgot to hold the door open for her at lunchtime.
Anna smiled at the memory. She loved putting boys in their places.
There were a few boys that were decent. She heard a lot about a guy called Anthony from Samantha, because Samantha's older sister Aurora was crushing on him.
Anna didn't know the guy, but he sounded decent.
But for the most part, Anna thought, boys were perverted jerks, like this specimen.

Anna examined the whimpering boy at her feet.
Nice abs, cute face, muscular physique.
Anna smiled. Her new toy?
Sure, it would be a challenge to tame him.
But it would be fun. Very fun.

Anna was ripped out of her thoughts by a boy's shout.
"Matt? Bro? Is that you?"
Anna and Samantha whipped round, to see a small boy, about their age, by the fence.
He looked concerned.
"What have you done to him?" he asked.
Samantha gasped. "George? This is your brother?"
Anna glanced at her friend. "You know this pipsqueak?"
"Yep. He's the boy I was telling you about: the boy I kissed."
"Oh. I imagined he'd be nicer. Cuter." Anna looked at the boy.
On second thought, she could see a certain cuteness about him.
But no, she wanted Matt. And if Samantha wanted this George, well, she could have him.
Anna smiled at Samantha. "You like him then?"
"Yeah. A lot."
"Then go get him! We can't have him telling on us, can we?"
Samantha giggled. "You're right!"
Then she charged at George, who tried to run.
Anna smiled, and began to drag Matt away.
She lived next door to Naomi and Dana's house, on the left side.
It wasn't a long journey. And her parents weren't home.
And she wanted Matt to herself.

Re: Dana's Sleepover ffffffff/mmm

Postby Jon Snow » Thu Sep 24, 2015 9:18 am

Part 10 -

Amy and Alexandra pinned Mikey to the ground.
Amy straddled his chest, giggling as she crushed his head in a schoolgirl pin.
Meanwhile, Alexandra re-organised the skipping rope bonds to make sure that both his wrists and ankles were securely tied.
Then the girls stood up.
Amy smiled as Mikey's protests continued.
He pleaded with the girls to let him go, but was cut off by Amy, who planted her socked foot over his mouth.
She smiled at her sister. "Sis, could you keep him quiet for a bit? I need to get something..."
"Sure thing, Amy." Alexandra replied, and as soon as Amy lifted her foot, Alexandra's bare foot replaced it, keeping the struggling boy silent.
Amy soon returned, carrying something pink in her hands.
She knelt astride her captive, smiling as she showed him the pink panties she had been wearing the day before.
"Open wide, sweetie!" she giggled, as Alexandra removed her foot.
She instantly stuffed the panties into Mikey's mouth, as his muffled protests began to become quieter.
Then, to secure the gag, she pulled off one of her thigh-high socks and tied it around his mouth, keeping the panties in.
Then she stood up and planted her remaining socked foot on the side of Mikey's head.
"What now, sis?" she asked.

Aurora, Dana and Naomi pounced on Anthony.
The poor boy didn't have a chance.
Within seconds he was pulled to the ground.
Naomi had her long, swimmer's legs wrapped tightly around his neck, even as Dana pinned his legs.
To his great arousal and embarrassment, none other than his crush Aurora straddled his chest, giving him a nice view up her nearly-see-through pajamas.
Then, without warning, Naomi's legs tightened and he was lost to the world.

The girls stood up, surrounding their unconscious prey.
Aurora smiled at Dana, as she placed her bare foot on Anthony's chest.
"You know what this means," she said.
Dana looked at her quizzically. "What do you mean?"
Aurora glanced at Michelle and beckoned her forwards.
"All three of us have a crush on him!" Aurora whispered excitedly. "Me, you and Michelle. Now, we've captured him. We can do whatever we want!"
The other two girls' faces began to change, as they absorbed Aurora's words.
Both girls looked excited, especially Michelle, who was eager to return to her old flame.
Then Naomi smiled. "I hope you don't mind, but I always found Anthony rather cute. Can I join in?"
Dana giggled. "Course you can, sis! He's ours now!"
A groan from the floor silenced the girls' laughter.
Naomi nudged Anthony's head with her foot. "We'll have to tie him up, while we decide what to do!"
Aurora nodded. "Good idea! Girls, get your spare clothes together! We need to tie and gag this cutie!"
And so the girls dragged Anthony, still only semi-conscious, onto Dana's bed.
A pair of Dana's pantyhose secured his right arm, while a pair of Naomi's, fetched from her room, secured his left arm.
One foot was secured with a few legwarmers donated from Aurora, while the other leg was secured by a pair of Michelle's pink scarves.
The girls enjoyed choosing a gag for the captive boy.
Eventually, they decided to use something from all four of them to gag and blindfold him.
Aurora donated a pair of bikini bottoms she had brought, intending to go in the pool, which the girls stuffed into Anthony's mouth.
Naomi offered a pair of ankle socks, which she fetched from her room and pushed in with the bikini bottom.
Michelle, shyly, offered the pair of tights she had been wearing earlier that day, which the girls tied around his mouth to keep the gag in.
Finally, Dana tied a thigh sock over Anthony's eyes, effectively blindfolding him.
The girls, satisfied with their handiwork, turned to each other.
"What now?" asked Naomi.

Samantha giggled as she pursued George across her garden.
He made it far, almost managing to escape.
But it was the fence that failed him.
As he tried to climb, Samantha grabbed his shirt collar and pulled him backwards.
Then she threw him onto his back and dragged him back to the poolside.
There, she straddled him and smiled at her victim's pathetic protests mixed with the clear arousal George felt from having a scantly-clad girl straddling him.
"Oh shush," she said, dismissively, as she grabbed her panties from the pile of clothes she had left by the pool.
She brushed them softly over George's face, and giggled at the bulge in his trousers.
Then, surprising him, she stuffed them into his mouth, following that up by tying her sports' bra around his mouth too.
As George continued to make muffled protests, Samantha used her tights and a scarf she had brought to secure George's wrists and ankles respectively.
Then, her captive secured, she stood up, planting a foot on his chest.

Anna dragged her captive up to her room.
She threw the trembling boy onto a chair by her bed and pounced on him.
Within seconds, he was firmly tied to the chair by a multitude of tights, socks, bras and scarves.
In fact, he was almost mummified - only his feet, hands and face were visible.
Anna had gagged him, of course, with her own worn panties, and the gag was secured by tying another pair of tights around his mouth.
She smiled as she looked at her terrified captive.
Mentally, she noted to herself, "Captive Number 45", as she began thinking of creative methods of torture for her new toy.

Re: Dana's Sleepover ffffffff/mmm

Postby Jon Snow » Sat Oct 17, 2015 12:59 am

Part 11 -

Amy smiled at her sister.
"We have a cute boy at our mercy. I think we should make him into our servant."
Alexandra giggled as Mikey, having overheard what Amy said, began to struggle in vain against his bonds.
"I totally agree with you, sis. But how do we do it?"
Amy thought for barely a few seconds before she came up with an idea.
"We blackmail him!"
Alexandra looked at her sister, bemused.
"What do you mean?"
Amy smiled slyly. "Well, we pose over him and put him in humiliating positions. One of us takes photos and we threaten to send the photos out unless he obeys us!"
Alexandra smiled at her sister. "You're a genius Amy!"
Amy giggled. "Oh, stop. I'm especially motivated, considering who we're tying...."
The girls giggled while Mikey, unaware of Amy's crush on him, looked at them hopelessly.

In Dana's room, the four girls looked at their still-unconscious captive.
Michelle giggled. "He's cute when he's tied up..."
Aurora grinned. "I couldn't agree with you more, Michelle. I can't wait to get my hands on him...."
Naomi looked at her sister. "So, what now, sis? What should we do to him?"
Dana was deep in thought for a few moments.
Then an idea came to her.
"I've got an idea, girls. Me, Aurora and Michelle all have crushes on Anthony, and you, Naomi, think he's cute."
Naomi giggled. "He is, as well."
"Well, my idea is that we make Anthony into a love-slave. He'll have to do all our bidding and we can share him. That will stop any arguing over which girl gets him."
Aurora cackled wickedly. "I could make him kiss me...."
Michelle's eyes widened. "I love that idea! But how will we make him our slave?"
Dana smiled. "I think some...creative torture will do the job..."

Samantha stood over her captive crush.
"Well, Georgie, I just want to say how happy I am that I captured you."
"MMMMPH!" came the muffled reply.
Samantha placed her foot over George's gagged mouth, further muffling his protests.
"Shh, I'm talking. Anyway, as I was saying, I have wanted to lay out the rules of the relationship between us for a while. I don't know about you, but I think that this is the perfect opportunity for us to do just that!"
George struggled in vain against his bonds but couldn't escape.
Some part of him, however, felt that he enjoyed what Samantha was doing.
Then she surprised him by straddling him.
"Will you be quiet if I remove your gag?" she asked.
George barely hesitated before nodding.
"Good boy," Samantha said as she pulled the gag out of George's mouth, but gagging him with her bare foot instead. "Now, we can talk properly."

Anna examined her captive.
Matt was absolutely terrified of this beautiful but sadistic young girl.
But he was surprised to feel a bulge in his trousers as she paced around his chair.
He was being turned on by a domineering girl? What was wrong with him?
He was snapped out of his thoughts by Anna, who smiled cruelly.
"So, sweetie, I think we should start this thing properly. My name is Anna. Your name is Captive 45. Understand?"
It took a moment for Matt to process this information. She had tied up 44 boys before him?
Irritated by the delay, Anna brought her bare foot up into a high kick which connected with Matt's nose.
Matt groaned in pain but this groan was muffled by the gag.
"I asked you a question. Do you understand?" Anna growled.
Matt nodded fearfully.
Anna smiled. "Good. Now, this is how the rest of this evening is going to work. I am going to torture you, and have immense fun into the bargain. When I'm finished with you, I may choose to make you into my lover. That depends on how obedient you are. Understand?"
Matt didn't hesitate this time. He nodded.
"Good. Now we can begin." Anna said, licking her lips in anticipation.
Matt swallowed nervously - he didn't like the hungry expression on her face.

Re: Dana's Sleepover ffffffff/mmm

Postby Jon Snow » Mon Nov 16, 2015 2:26 pm

Part 12 -

Alexandra pulled out her phone.
"Ok, sis. Do some cute girl power poses. I'll take the pics."
Amy started simple, standing over Mikey and resting her socked foot on his face.
SNAP!
Then she moved her foot to his chest, raising her arms in triumph.
SNAP!
Then she sat on Mikey's chest, resting both feet on his face.
SNAP!
She went through a number of varying poses, all as humiliating as each other.
Eventually, the girls decided they had enough photos.
They stood over their captive, hands on hips.
Amy spoke. "Listen here, Mikey. We've taken dozens of pictures of me dominating you. So, if you want those pictures to stay secret, you will do whatever we say. Understand?"
Mikey nodded without hesitation.
A smile spread across the twins' faces. "Good boy!".

Aurora smiled at her friend.
"Dana, I love the way you think!"
Suddenly, Anthony stirred.
He woke up from his unconsciousness and realised he was tied and gagged.
Then he looked at the girls surrounding him with horror-filled eyes.
Dana smiled at her friends. "So who wants to torture our captive first?"
To everyone's surprise, Michelle stepped forward.
"I do." she said.

Still pinning her foot over George's mouth, Samantha smiled at him.
"So, George. Do you like me?"
George nodded, which was hard considering her foot was pressed against his face.
Samantha's smile widened.
"And do you think I'm pretty?"
She said this with an underlying threat in her voice, making it clear what the answer should be.
George blushed nervously and nodded.
Samantha giggled. Now it was time for the killer blow.
"Will you be my slave?"
He nodded.
"Good boy!"

Anna paced around the chair she had tied her captive to.
She stroked her chin, as if thinking of the best tortures for the poor boy.
Matthew began to struggle.
He wanted to leave.
This made Anna angry, and she growled. "Try to escape and I will hurt you, captive."
Matthew stopped struggling, afraid.
Anna smiled. "Good boy. Now, I am going to ungag you. If you scream, I will kill you myself."
Somehow, Matthew didn't think she was exaggerating.
He nodded his assent.

Re: Dana's Sleepover ffffffff/mmm

Postby Jon Snow » Sat Jan 09, 2016 1:05 pm

Part 13 -

Amy smiled triumphantly.
"Ok, sis, let's untie our little slave so he can begin his duties."
Alexandra grinned and the two girls knelt next to Mikey.
They untied him and pulled the gag out of his mouth.
Mikey looked up at them in fear. "What are you going to do to me?"
Amy made a big show of thinking.
"I don't know. Alex, you have any ideas?"
Her sister smiled. "I think he should show his devotion to his new mistresses."
Amy smiled too. "And how do you think he should do that?"
Alexandra grinned evilly. "Well, a little foot worship goes a long way...."

Aurora, Dana and Naomi held Antony down as Michelle climbed on top of him.
She straddled his chest and smiled shyly at him.
"MMMMPH!" said Antony, who was looking at her in mixed fear and curiosity.
Michelle turned to her friends.
"What should I do first?"
Dana hesitated.
"Well, we have to convince him to be our slave, so you have to make it painful."
Aurora giggled.
"You do gymnastics, right Michelle?"
Michelle looked confused.
"Yeah, but what's that got to do with it?"
"You could headscissor him. Sit behind his head and squeeze until he breaks!"

Samantha pulled George up and dragged him to the side of the pool.
She pushed him down and relaxed on a sunbed.
Then she realised that George was trying to sneak away.
She stood up angrily and chased him.
Samantha was much faster than her male quarry, and she put him in an armlock.
"Running away are we? You've been a naughty boy, Georgie."
She dragged him back to the pool and pushed him in, fully clothed.
Then, sitting at the edge of the pool, she stretched out her legs and wrapped them around George's neck, pulling him back to the side of the pool.
She stayed liked that, tightening her hold on her prey and locking her ankles over his chest.

Anna smiled as she studied her prey.
"Now then, what shall I do with you....you're pretty cute, so I imagine I'll have my way with you later, but first....."
Eventually, she smiled and pushed his chair Matthew's chair over with her foot.
She untied him from the chair and pulled his head into her lap.
"Say goodnight!" she sang in a cheery voice, as she squeezed him unconscious between her thighs.

Re: Dana's Sleepover ffffffff/mmm

Postby Jon Snow » Tue May 03, 2016 9:28 am

Part 14 -

Alexandra and her sister sat next to each other on the bed.
Both of them crossed one leg over the other.
Mikey glanced towards the door, and Amy grinned wolfishly.
"I do hope you're not thinking of escaping, sweetie. We'll catch you and punish you. It would be safer for your, and easier for us, if you just submit to us..."
Alexandra nodded in agreement.
"So what'll it be, Mikey? Submit...or run?"
Mikey swallowed nervously.
"I submit."

Michelle flushed red.
"But...I...uh...I'm not sure..."
Naomi grinned.
"Want me to show you, Michelle? I'm a swimmer, so my legs'll be pretty strong."
Michelle smiled gratefully and nodded.
She and Naomi swapped places, and she sat on the bed beside her crush as Naomi sat atop Antony's chest.
She grinned at him.
"Hey there, sweetie. For the record, I've wanted to do this for a while!"
She clambered behind Antony's head and slipped her long, bare legs around Antony's neck, holding him loosely.

Samantha ran her fingers through George's hair.
"Having fun, Georgie?" she asked.
"Please, Samantha, let me-MMMPH!"
Samantha clamped a hand over his mouth.
"Don't beg me, sweetie," she hissed. "You brought this upon yourself. It's your punishment for trying to escape."

Re: Dana's Sleepover ffffffff/mmm

Postby Jon Snow » Tue May 03, 2016 9:29 am

Noticed how there's no Anna this part?
That's because I'm planning a massive Anna-only backstory part next.
Going to go into her sadism a little.

This is the story I've put most work into on here.
I'm going to finish it, trust me.

Re: Dana's Sleepover ffffffff/mmm

Postby Domination » Tue May 03, 2016 12:50 pm

Looking forward to it :D
Woah, don't mind if I do.

Re: Dana's Sleepover ffffffff/mmm

Postby Jon Snow » Thu Sep 22, 2016 5:43 am

Part 15 -

Anna stood in her room, looking down at the boy tied firmly and securely on the floor.
He was spread-eagled, his wrists and ankles each tied to something firm and solid that wouldn't move if he pulled.
She still wore her slightly damp bikini, and she had no plans to change it.

She smiled as she nudged the unconscious boy's face with her foot.
Anna didn't even know his name, but she knew that Captive 45 would be lots of fun for her.
But she knew that he wouldn't wake up for some time - her legs had that effect on boys sometimes - and so she settled down on her bed, her feet resting gently on her captive's face as she cast her mind back.

She had been just nine, nine years old, when that boy had tried to force her attentions.
She had been a sweet little girl back then, hair in pigtails, a bright smile always on her face.
She knew how to fight, as any girl would if she wanted to get the boys' respect.
But she didn't like fighting, not back then.

It had been a party, that was it.
Anna had been friends with the girl who's birthday it was.
And her friend's older brother, a sick sixteen year old, had decided he wanted her.

So partway through the party, he had put his hand over her lips and pulled her into his room.
After bolting the door, he had lifted her little pink party dress over her head and began to push his hand up her thigh.
Anna had been scared and anxious, but she had also been young and too naive to realise fully what was going on.

The boy pushed her back on his bed, wearing only her underclothes.
Then he had made his mistake.
He had pushed her legs apart and positioned his head between them.
As he came closer, Anna had instinctively closed her legs together to stop him.

It turned out her legs were stronger than she had realised.
Looking back on it, it made sense.
Anna was a gymnast, and had been since she was young.
She also had done ballet and swimming and ran a lot too.
Her legs had always been strong.

When she locked them around her attacker's neck, crossing her ankles over his back, she began to realise that her attacker was actually struggling to pull her legs apart.
When Anna recognised this, she began to experiment, tightening her legs to increase her attacker's torment.
A small smile had crept over her face as she forced this boy who had been attacking her to beg for release.

Soon he was on the floor, clutching his neck.
Anna was standing over him, tying him up with some of her spare clothes.
She planted a foot on his chest and informed him that his attack would remain a secret...if he became her slave.

He had been the first.
He had not been the last.

Since her discovery, Anna had made it her aim to punish boys for bad treatment of girls.
Her punishments were harsh and often out of proportion, she knew that.
But partially she did it for her own enjoyment, because she had felt an intense pleasure when she had been squeezing her attacker between her thighs.
She loved dominating boys.
And she loved their fear, their devotion to her.
She loved every bit of it.

As Anna was reflecting on her past, the face under her feet stirred.
"Ah," Anna said happily. "Looks like Number 45 is awake!"

Re: Dana's Sleepover ffffffff/mmm

Postby Jon Snow » Thu Jan 05, 2017 3:58 am

Part 16 -

Amy and Alexandra exchanged a look of delight.
They had forced Mikey to submit to them using just threats!
And now he was theirs.
Amy was feeling particularly excited.
Since he was her crush, and all.
Alexandra stretched out one foot, and Amy followed suit.
"Start at the bottom, like all good things should," she said with a giggle. "Now, get kissing, Mikey!"

Naomi grinned as she kept up the pressure of her legs on poor Anthony.
She had locked her ankles over his chest and that meant that her legs were exerting a heavy pressure, one that she could increase to agonising proportions, if she wanted to.
But she didn't want to.
She liked Anthony. He had tutored her and her friends, and was a sweet neighbour who was always reliable.
He had always been there for her, and he was cute to boot.
Now Naomi was making him submit to them.
It was better than she'd ever dreamed before!
After a while of the mild torture, she stopped exerting pressure and loosened her legs, though kept them locked around Anthony's neck.
"Think you've got it?" she asked Michelle.
Michelle hesitated, then nodded.

Samantha held the struggling George between her legs for a while, but finally pulled him out of the pool.
She threw him down by the side of the pool and pressed her bare foot down on his neck.
"Try to escape again, and I'll do even worse," she threatened. "Understand?"
When George didn't reply, she pressed her foot down harder. "Understand?" she enunciated threateningly.
At that, George nodded frantically.
Samantha smiled.
"Good boy."

Anna kept her feet on the boy's face as he woke up.
When he began to struggle, she pressed her feet down harder.
After a few minutes, she stopped.
"Kiss," she demanded.
Matt, for his part, was confused.
What did she want?
For him to kiss her lips? That was impossible, he couldn't move.
Angered by the delay, Anna kicked him, hard, in the face.
"Kiss!" she growled.
So Matt was forced to assume she meant her feet.
And he began to kiss her feet.

Re: Dana's Sleepover ffffffff/mmm

Postby Sirktopia » Sat Mar 04, 2017 1:54 pm

Fantastic story! Please keep up the good work.

Re: Dana's Sleepover ffffffff/mmm

Postby Tiemeandkissmeplease » Tue Mar 28, 2017 3:03 pm

Can't wait for the next update
I want her to tackle me, holding me down while she ties my wrists together behind my back. She tells me she loves it when boys struggle, but now I'm at her mercy. Finally she silences my protests by pressing her lips to mine.

Re: Dana's Sleepover ffffffff/mmm

Postby Jon Snow » Sat Aug 26, 2017 1:01 am

Part 17 -

For a moment, Mikey just stared at the two girls, sitting on the bed.
"You can't be serious," he said nervously.
Amy tutted and raised her foot to gently press against his lips.
"We are serious, Mikey. And any more hesitation, we'll be forced to punish you..."
Mikey swallowed nervously and kissed Amy's proffered sole.
The girls shared a grin as Mikey began kissing their feet submissively.

Naomi released Anthony and climbed off the bed, joining Dana and Aurora in watching the events unfold.
Michelle, sitting on Anthony's chest, looked over at the younger girl.
"So...I sit behind his head?" she asked.
"You don't have to," Naomi answered. "But it's easiest, and most comfortable."
Michelle nodded and adopted the position like Naomi had shown her, sitting behind Anthony's head.
Slowly, tentatively, she slid her slim legs around her crush's neck, holding him loosely.
"Good job," Naomi said. "Now, cross your ankles, lock them...and squeeze away!"

Samantha returned to her deck chair and crossed one leg over the other as she laid back.
"George!" she called. "I could do with a pool slave!"
This time, George did not try to escape.
Instead, he knelt submissively by the deck chair.
"What is your command, mistress?" he mumbled.
Samantha grinned. "Mistress"? She liked that.
"My feet need massaging," she said. "Get to it, slave!"

Anna smiled as her new slave showered her feet with kisses.
Just like always, she had broken him easily.
Now he was putty in her hands...or rather, at her feet.
After a few minutes, she pulled her feet away.
"You're mine," she hissed at Matt. "Mine. All mine. Mine, to do with as I please. Do you understand?"
There was barely a pause before Matt nodded his head.
And a cruel smile spread across Anna's face.

Re: Dana's Sleepover ffffffff/mmm

Postby Tiemeandkissmeplease » Sat Aug 26, 2017 4:50 pm

Great. So glad you updated this story again. Cant wait for more this is my favorite of all your ongoing stories.
I want her to tackle me, holding me down while she ties my wrists together behind my back. She tells me she loves it when boys struggle, but now I'm at her mercy. Finally she silences my protests by pressing her lips to mine.

Re: Dana's Sleepover ffffffff/mmm

Postby Jon Snow » Wed Aug 30, 2017 1:35 am

Part 18 -

Samantha smiled as she relaxed, lying back in the deck chair.
George knelt at her feet, massaging them submissively.
This was the life, she thought.
A deck chair, a pool...and a cute boy obeying her every command.

When she had first seen George, it had been love at first sight.
From her perspective, anyway.
For a while, he hadn't known that she existed.
Then came the party.
It had been George's birthday and Samantha had tagged along with a few of her friends that were going.

There, she had danced away the night with her friends.
She hadn't thought about George at all, to her surprise.
But that all stopped when she bumped into someone and turned around.
"Sorry," the boy said, as Samantha realised that it was none other than George who had bumped into her.
Samantha smiled with delight.
All her friends conveniently disappeared, dragging off George's friends with them.
It was just George and Samantha.

"That's alright," she said smoothly. "But why don't you give me a dance, as a way of apologising?"
George stared at her as she gave him her most alluring smile.
Then, slowly, he smiled and nodded.
"I'd love to," he said.

And so they had danced, and talked, and complained about school.
And slowly, they had got closer together.
Eventually, Samantha hadn't been able to stand it anymore.
So she grabbed George by the neck, dragged him to a broom cupboard and kissed him full on the lips.
George, while surprised, was grinning profusely, so she kissed him again.
And again.

Samantha smiled as she relieved the memory.
She raised her foot slightly and pressed it to George's lips.
Obediently, he kissed it.
A week ago, she had never in her wildest dreams imagined that she'd be lying on a deck chair with George as her slave.
But here she was.
And it was perfect.

Or at least, almost perfect.
Because she needed to ask George a question.
And she didn't know if he'd say yes...