Message-ID: <8015eli$9802011546@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Terry 4 April Subject: Phil Phantom presents Tiffany's "Good Doctor Wayne" (5/7) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <34D3DDB7.45E4@hotmail.com> WARNING! The following story is an uncensored sexual fantasy involving practices that are illegal, immoral, socially unacceptable, and messy. Only mature adults with a firm grasp on reality should venture further. This story promotes nothing, and nothing in this story should be taken seriously. Readers are cautioned not to attempt any of these acts without professional guidance and a net. If you are underage, hit the 'K' key. Reading stories like this can make you go blind. If you are a servant of the Lord, looking for sinners to convert, study this story and memorize it. This will help you recognize sinners when you see them. Good luck, and avoid mirrors! Phil Phantom "Good Doctor Wayne" Part five of seven BY TIFFANY Terry had the obscene bikini on and was adjusting the patch nested between her legs. She made the top edge show the beginning of her vaginal crease. While adjusting the front ties, her phone rang. Her friend, Cindy, was on the line. Cindy said, "Terry, what's going on?" "Oh, Cindy. I don't know what to say. My mom is wierding out." "No kidding. Is she really going to punish you naked in front of Mark and his buddies?" "Yes." "Holy shit! What did you do?" "I can't say." "Wow, it must be really bad. I'm coming too. You won't be mad, will you?" "Would it matter?" "Look, I'm really sorry, Terry. I feel real badly for you, honestly, but you understand, don't you? I can't pass this up. You'd be over here if it was me, and you know it." "I suppose." "Terry, Jennifer Gordy was with me when Mark told me. She's coming too." "Oh, no, not Jennifer!" "She wants to talk to you." Terry started to protest, but found herself protesting to Jennifer. "Hi, lover. I hear you've been a bad girl. Did Mommy catch you going down on one of her friends? My pussy has been missing you something fierce. It's always crying, 'I need my Terry!'" Terry heard the viscous laughter coming from both girls. Her face fell. She listened as Jennifer taunted, "We're bringing Cindy's Poloroid. We girls had a meeting. We decided that you've been stingy with your vaginal favors. We kind of like having a lezzy in the group. Even Cindy is pissed at you for not taking her hints. Toni is the only one that feels sorry for you, but even she's coming around. We're going to bring her along. If your Mom leaves us alone like she hinted she would, we're going to hold Toni down for you. You know what you better do, don't you?" "Please, Jennifer, not in front of those boys. Look, I'll start being extra nice to you guys. I won't give you any problem, I promise." "I know you won't. Say, your mom won't get pissed if she walks in and catches us, will she?" "I doubt it." "Could we get away with stripping Toni?" "Knowing her, she'd probably like that." "Yeah! Is Mommy a lezzy, too?" "I'm not a lezzy, Jennifer, and neither is my mom." "Yeah, right. I'll bet you two lick each other's pussies, don't you? Don't you?" "Jennifer, please. Why are you being like this? I thought you guys were my friends." "We are, and we can be better friends as soon as you learn your place." "Which is?" "On your knees with your face between our legs, sucking our cunts. Now, do you understand?" "Yes." "You don't sound very convincing." "I understand, Jennifer. You'll get your way; you always do." "That's right, and you better remember, we only promised not to divulge the loser's identity. Nothing says we have to keep this or the pictures to ourselves. If you don't want to be famous, you'd better learn how to be a good friend. See you in a few minutes, lover!" The phone went dead. Terry's heart beat rapidly as she hung up the hand-set. She turned as her father poked his head in the door. Their eyes met. She saw his eyes wander over her skimpy bikini. He said, "May I come in, sweetheart?" "Yes, Daddy, you know you can." He eased inside and closed her door. They stood facing each other, exchanging somber looks. Terry burst out, "Oh, Daddy!" She feel into his warm hugging embrace. Charlie tried to ignore her exciting body pressing him full front. His hands timidly stroked her smooth back in a soothing, fatherly manner. He said, "There, there, precious. It's all right. I'm so sorry, Terry." Terry leaned back in his arms and studied his face. She said, "You can't call me by my name anymore, remember?" "Your mother is taking a shower." "Yeah, well, it's a bad habit to get into. One day you'll slip. I know you don't like calling me those names, but I don't want you to get in trouble." Terry had her arms around his lower waist and applied undue pressure keeping their loins in tight contact. Terry could feel his manhood stirring against her mound. She reached back and guided both of his hands down from the small of her back to the lower slopes of her ass cheeks. She smiled as he cupped her moons and returned the pressure. Terry lifted to position his cockhead at her clit and shamelessly rolled her pelvis as he dug his fingers into her ass crack, pulling her tight. Terry said, "She expects me to act like a whore, and expects you to treat me like a whore. We may as well practice." He nodded and rubbed against her. She said, "That feels good, Daddy." They rocked against one another for several moments, then Terry said, "Daddy, Mom is sick. I talked with her therapist. She has to vent these passions or she'll break down. She could kill herself." Charlie eyed her curiously, immediately suspicious. He did not pass those suspicions to Terry, however. He said, "I'm glad she found professional help. Did the doctor suggest you go along with her?" "Yes. He said I had to. He said it's a matter of life and death. Daddy, he only screwed mom because she needed to vent pressure. He's a real neat guy, Daddy." "I'm sure he is." "Daddy, Mom wants him to take my virginity. We are both willing. I think it's all set up." "I see." "I know she wants to see you and me fucking." "Yes, I know. I hear about it all the time." "You'll have to do it. You know that, don't you?" "Yes. Sweetheart, I could do it right now." Terry looked down her front at her father's loins dry humping her crotch and said, "I can tell. You almost are. You'll have to wait your turn, though." She was delighted at his reaction. He pounded against her cunt. She took the lewd abuse with a passive smile, adding, "Besides Dr. Wayne, there are two other men before you." He humped wildly against her cunt. "There may even be more that I don't know about. I think they're drawing lots." He slammed his loins into her repeatedly. "Does it bother you to have to wait in line to fuck me, Daddy?" Charlie groaned, stiffened, spasmed, and drenched his pants while clinging tightly to his lusty daughter. Terry felt the warm wetness spreading over her crotch. She hugged his neck and whispered sexily, "I can't wait to fuck you, Daddy. I wish they'd let you get a number." Charlie couldn't speak. He held her tightly, embarrassed at his lack of control. Terry said, "I have to finish getting ready, and it feels like you need to change your pants." They eased apart, slowly. They both looked at the spreading wet spot over his groin. Terry smiled, patted the spot and said, "You shouldn't have much trouble treating me like a whore now, huh?" He smiled self-consciously and said, "Or calling you one. I'm sorry. I don't know why I said that." Terry laughed and brushed hair from his brow, saying, "You said it because you know I am one." He studied her pretty face and said, "Are you really, Terry? I mean do you really see yourself that way?" "I do now. I certainly will after this little get together. And you called me Terry again. The next time you slip, I'm going to tell Mom. I mean it." "All right. You asked for it, slut. From now on, you are a fucking whore and I'm going to treat you like one." Terry smiled, leaned up and kissed his forehead. She turned him towards the door and pushed gently, saying, "Good, now leave this whore to her business. I have a show to get ready for." He paused at the door to say, "Break a leg." Terry said, "You're the second person today that told me that. This whore business is beginning to sound dangerous." Terry applies the finishing touches to her full lips by applying thick red lipstick. Her mother enters the room carrying a grocery bag. Terry stands and presents herself for April's inspection. April studies Tiffany wearing only the tiny string bikini and likes what she sees. She sets the bag on Terry's bed and advances on her, kneeling at Terry's feet and dropping the two front ties to the suit. The crotch pad falls away and dangles between Terry's legs held by the one string secured to the chain belt in back. April brings her middle finger to Terry's vaginal opening and says, "You better bite down, this might sting a bit." Before Terry had time to absorb the instructions, her mother's stiffened finger went fully into her pussy, tearing through her hymen. Terry went to her tip toes and cried out, "Ouch!" April kept her finger deeply embedded and said, "There, that pesky membrane is history. I can't very well accuse you of being a whore if you are a biological virgin now can I?" Terry shook her head and wiped tears from her eyes. April said, "I had hoped to offer it to Steve Wayne, but I think he'd approve. He'll still be your first fuck, and you'll find it will go much better if his big cock isn't the first foreign object you've taken." April withdrew her finger and examined it, saying, "Good, at least you don't bleed like a stuck pig the way I did." She went to the bag and withdrew a rubber cock eight-inches long and thickly veined. It looked to Terry like a lopped-off penis. April brought it to Terry's pussy and wet it in her juices. She fit the cock into Terry's opening and worked it in, twisting and turning as Terry squirmed and groaned. Terry had a difficult time taking it as April wanted to insert the entire thing. She finally managed to get the base past her vaginal ring of muscle tissue then sat back and smiled, saying, "There, feel stuffed?" "Oh God, Mom! It feels like it's going to pop out of my mouth." "This is nothing, Terry. Pussies are incredibly elastic. I'll have you taking foot long monsters that are thicker than your forearm inside a week. I can also teach you exercises that will keep you tight like a virgin. You will be able to fuck a horse but still be able to squeeze down on a pencil." "Can you do that, Mom?" "Don't be silly. I'm no whore. Why would I want my vagina turned into a toy for any cock that comes along. Turn around and bend over. I have one other surprise for you. Grab your cheeks and smile for me." Terry followed orders. "No! Grab your ass cheeks you dumb cunt, and get that silly grin off your face." April went to the bag and returned with a plastic butt plug. April rudely inserted it in Terry's ass while Terry groaned. She slapped her ass and said, "Stand and turn around. Now walk up and down." Terry took baby steps but gradually adjusted to the novel sensation. After a few trips around the room, she walked fairly normal. April said, "Perfect, now retie your bottoms, throw on the robe, and be prepared to make an entrance at my call. Oh, and Terry. If I'm not satisfied with the way you act, and you know very well what I want, I'll take a belt to you. Don't think that because I've never laid a hand on you that I won't. Things are different, now. Is that understood?" "Yes, Mother. I'll put on a good show, I promise." When April left Terry alone, Terry fell forward onto her bed and began crying. Though resolved to her fate, she none-the-less had her normal inhibitions and true self-image to contend with. The thought of her life after the session filled her with dread. She slowly gathered courage and fought the impulse to call Dr. Wayne for more support. She listened carefully for noise from downstairs and soon heard her front door receiving guests. She recognized every voice and shuddered at the awareness that practically every neighborhood boy between twelve and sixteen-years-old was in her house. There were eight in all, not counting Cindy, Toni, and Jennifer, bringing the total to eleven. Terry had grown up with those kids and fought a running battle with the boys to protect her modesty. They were all friends of Mark. Mark was, in fact, the ring leader. They went to elaborate extremes to steal her secrets, often with Cindy's help. Cindy would distract Terry so that a few boys could get low behind her and gaze up her skirt. Sometimes, Cindy arranged to hide boys in her room then talked Terry into trying on clothes. As a consequence, Terry was forever on her guard. They'd get their fill today, she mused. Terry had her ear to her door, waiting with anxious anticipation for her mother's call. Five minutes after the last boy arrived, she heard, "Terry! Come down here." Terry took a deep breath, hugged the robe tightly and made her exit. She took the stairs on trembling legs and advanced into the living room. The kids sat in a semi-circle around April with the three girls standing in the back, smiling. Terry was flushed red as she timidly went to stand beside her mother facing the center. She noticed that Mark had the best seat, front and center. The Robinson twins, the same boys that got into trouble for placing a ladder at her bedroom window and spying on her, sat on either side of Mark. Brad, Steven, and Jeff were on Mark's left. Jerry and Brady were on Mark's right. They were all looking up at her with hopeful expectation. Terry gulped as April began, saying, "As you all know, my daughter is here to be punished. Her humiliation is her punishment, so feel free to look and comment. I trust that you all secured your parent's permission and that you informed them that Terry would be in the nude." They all nodded vigorously. The little liars, thought Terry. April continued, "Very well. Terry has been doing things that I personally find immoral and disgusting, but a picture is worth a thousand words, as they say." With this, April reached for Terry's robe having to almost pry Terry's paralyzed fingers from it. With agonizing slowness, it parted fully and was pulled away. A collective gasp came from the boys at the sight she presented. She may as well have been naked. Her breast were bare save for the tiny triangles that barely covered each nipple. The right triangle had, in fact, slipped off revealing most of that nipple. They saw a simple gold chain belt securing two strings that dipped between Terry's legs. They could see that the strings tied to a patch, but the patch was between her closed legs. They gawked at the bare pubic mound and at the beginning of Terry's crack. Their eyes devoured her body from her head to her high heel clad feet. April let them absorb the vision for a few minutes, then said, "This is what Terry spent my money on when she asked to buy a swim suit. Is this the type of swim suit a nice girl wears, Mark?" Mark said, "Heck no!" "Mark, what kind of girl wants to wear a suit like this?" "Do you want me to say for real?" "Yes, be honest." He smiled and said, "A slut, I guess." "How about whore, or tramp, or cheap slut?" "Yeah, all of those." "Cindy, would you ever wear something like this?" "No way, I'd die." "Jennifer?" "Shit no! I'm not a slut like Terry. I'm sorry, Mrs. Jennings, but you said be honest." "Oh, I agree with you one hundred percent. I appreciate your honesty." Addressing Toni, she said, "Aren't you Toni Talbert?" Toni nodded bashfully. "Do you agree with Jennifer?" "I guess. I know I'd never be caught dead in something like that. My Mom and Dad would kill me anyway." "I wouldn't blame them, Toni." Terry took all this while staring blankly off in space on the verge of hyper-ventilating. April said, "I caught her standing in her open window doing a bump and grind with her hands between her legs, flashing people that walked by on the sidewalk. Did any of you kids catch her act?" A sea of heads shook in wonder. "Well some of your parents did, I'm sure. Terry, remove that suit this instant. It disgusts me to look at you in that thing." With trembling fingers, Terry untied the top and let it drop. She reached behind and released the one tie in back. Her crotch pad hung between her legs. She released the two front ties and it fell away leaving her naked except for the chain belt and high heels. April stopped her from removing the belt and said, "Now, stand with your feet wide apart since you like displaying your body so much." Terry moved her right foot out with an anguished moan. April wasn't satisfied until Terry had her feet a yard apart. The boys strained towards the center looking up between Terry's legs. The three girls laughed nervously at Terry's embarrassment and at her shaved pussy. Jennifer said, "God, what a slut! She even shaves her pussy. What's the matter, Terry? Isn't regular naked good enough for you?" Jennifer looked to April to see if she'd gone too far. April smiled and said, "Well, at least one person knows how to humiliate a girl. What's the matter with you boys? I never thought you guys would be this quiet?" April then had to tolerate a barrage of lewd, nasty insults, along with crude descriptions of what they were seeing. Despite her anxiety, the exposure made her pussy swell and lubricate. Her clit poked out dramatically. As yet, no one noticed the tip of the butt plug. This was partly because Terry had her cheeks clutched tightly over it. April dropped a stack of pornographic magazines at Terry's feet and said, "I found these under her mattress." The boys scrabbled to examine the full glossy pictures of people fucking and sucking. April then emptied the contents of her grocery bag between Terry's feet. An assortment of dildoes, vibrators, and marital aids shocked the young spectators. April explained, "I found these disgusting things hidden in her closet." Terry looked down and groaned in further embarrassment. The kids went nuts, passing around the lewd devices. More lewd comments followed. April said, "This calls for a sound spanking, Terry. Turn around and spread your legs wide. Now bend over and place your palms flat on the floor between your feet." This act brought an instant declaration from several quarters. "Hey, Mrs. Jennings. Terry has something up her butt." April feigned shock and dipped down to look. She grasped the end and slowly removed the plastic device, saying, "Oh my Lord. Is there no end to your decadence, Terry? You knew you'd be showing yourself before these kids. Are you really that desperate to get the word out? Is that what you want? Do you want these kids to spread it all over school and the neighborhood that you are a horny slut?" Terry took this as her cue, nodded meekly, then said, "I'm sorry. It all started after I lost that stupid poker game at Cindy's slumber party." April picked up on her cue and the two feel right into an impromptu act. "You, lose at poker! I can't believe that. You're an excellent poker player." "I lost on purpose." "Why, for heaven's sake?" "I wanted to be their sex slave. I figured they'd make me lick their pussies, and they did." Jennifer said, "I figured as much. She's lying, though. We never made her. You should have seen the slut, Mrs. Jennings. She was insatiable the way she kept attacking our cunts. She made a pest of herself, crawling around and trying to lick us between our legs. She begged us to let her lap our beavers. We only let her because we felt sorry for her. She was so pathetic." "I'm sure she was, and I don't blame you young ladies one iota. Well, Terry, what have you to say for yourself. Is Jennifer telling the truth." "Yes." "Well, for lying, you've earned additional punishment. I might as well begin." With that, April began spanking Terry with hard slaps to her white ass cheeks. Her slaps became centered over Terry's vulnerable crotch and eventually, April turned her fingers down and delivered wet slaps to her daughter's pussy. After a dozen or so, April paused and said, "I feel something hard where nothing hard should be." She knelt and pried open Terry's cunt lips exposing the buried dildoe, exclaiming, "Oh Jesus!" She reached in with finger and thumb and pinched the base of the fake cock, withdrawing it deliciously slow. She held the shiny, slick cudgel for everyone to see and said, "This is unbelievable. I have a good mind to put this back and make you wear it. In fact, that's exactly what I will do." With that, April fucked the dildoe back into Terry's wet beaver and left an inch sticking out. She resumed her spanking, spanking that tip in the process and driving Terry to wiggling her hips in invitation. April got up and said, "I need to have a long talk with your father, Terry. Will you kids excuse me. Terry, don't you move an inch. Jennifer, I'll leave you in charge. I'm sure you can keep Terry in line." Jennifer came forward with a big smile, slapped Terry's ass hard and said, "Take your time, Mrs. Jennings." April smiled and left the room. Jennifer, came to stand at Terry's head overlooking her naked haunches, grabbed a hand full of blond hair and lifted Terry's head, forcing her to look up. She said, "You were smart not to call me a liar, bitch! So you like sucking out twats, huh? I'll bet you like sucking your mom's, too. Your old lady's getting her jollies. She's probably back there whacking her clit right now. Are you two sucking each other off?" "No, Mom's not like that, Jennifer. It's just me, I swear." "Bullshit, Terry! I know a con when I see one. You can act, but she can't act worth shit. She put you up to this, didn't she? This was all her idea. I'll bet she even put those things up your ass and cunt, didn't she?" "No, I did that on my own. She didn't know anything." "You two are pathetic lezzie sluts, but who cares as long as we get ours. Ain't that right, Cindy?" "Yeah, I guess. Hey, Terry, how come you never let on about your mom? I think it's neat. Did you think I'd get upset? I thought we were friends." Mark said, "I'll bet she was afraid you'd tell me. You would have, wouldn't you?" "Yeah, probably. Sorry, Terry, but he is my brother." Terry could think of nothing to say. They'd figured the situation fairly accurately and she knew it was pointless to continue trying to defend her sick mother. She wanted to plead or bargain with them to keep everything a secret, but feared her mother was eaves dropping. April was, in fact, eaves dropping. Jennifer released Terry's hair and went to Toni. She and Cindy caught her by the arms and together they removed the struggling girl's panties. They dragged her to Terry and sat her on the floor behing Terry. With the help of several boys, they moved her legs through Terry's legs until Terry was looking at Toni's crotch just below her head. Toni struggled mightily as her skirt was pulled up and her legs were forced apart. When she heaved and bucked, her pelvis came dangerously close to hitting Terry in the face. It was obvious what they expected of Terry, so Terry grabbed Toni by her small hips and buried her face in Toni's crotch. Toni stiffened at the obscene contact, but as Terry teased her with her tongue, Toni's body grew limp. Hands released her as Toni gave herself over to Terry's impassioned sucking. She finally went as limp as a rag doll, remaining limp even as the rest of her clothes were removed. The kids sat all around, mesmerized by the sight of the two adorable teens engaging in such a perverse act. Terry got into the performance and wallowed her face in her friends naked loins. Toni's thin legs widened so far that they eventually were stopped by contacting Terry's shins. Jennifer saw this and got inspired. She removed her pantyhose and ripped them in half at the crotch. She tied Toni's legs at the knees to Terry's knees. Toni offered no resistance. She rested on her shoulders and gazed up at Terry's crotch wiggling overhead. She watched the dildoe gradually working its way out. Just before it fell, Toni reached up and pushed it back in. She did this twice more before keeping her hand on it. As her passions grew, she began working the dildoe in and out and was soon briskly fucking Terry to drive her to more passionate mouthings. April walked in on this scene and stood looking down with her hands on her hips, saying, "Well, I see my slut daughter has won herself a convert. I'm surprised. Toni seemed like such a decent young lady. You just can't tell by looking at a girl. My Terry is proof of that." Jennifer went over and put her arm around April's waist, hugging her close. She said, "I was afraid they'd try to scramble apart before you got back. I thought you should be aware. Did I do the right thing, April?" April looked into the girl's mock pouting face, brushed hair from her eyes and said, "Of course you did, darling. That's why I put you in charge." Jennifer placed her left hand over April's heart, laid her head on April's shoulder, and with impish eyes said, "You're such a neat Mommy. I wish I had a Mommy like you. April, can I call you Mommy?" April felt the girl's hand subtly slide lower over her left breast and noted the increased pressure. She didn't quite know what to do with the impetuous girl, but she knew she liked the girl's style. She found Jennifer's masculine manner extremely attractive, and she liked the way Jennifer looked. Athletic females with large breasts had always turned April on. One of those large breasts was making a warm impression in her side. The situation reminded April of junior high dances when two girls tried to dance a slow dance. The awkward first moments would slowly dissolve as one assumed the lead and the other began to follow. Until this moment, April felt as though she were in control, she was directing. After going away, it was clear that Jennifer had her own agenda. April found herself gradually following Jennifer's lead. She had no idea where Jennifer was leading, but feared that if allowed to continue, she and Jennifer might end up like Terry and Toni. The thought of making love to a young girl in front of a room full of minors thrilled her. Her mind tried to weigh all of the possible consequences, including arrest. She imagined a defense based on her being under therapy, and could envision Dr. Wayne supporting her. Maybe they could blame her act on medication. Maybe nothing at all would come of it. In the end, April decided to follow Jennifer's lead regardless of where it led. She looked into Jennifer's eyes and said, "I'd love for you to call me Mommy, sweetheart." Jennifer smiled a victory smile and let her hand slide over April's breast. She gave it a firm squeeze, looking for April's reaction. When April took a deep breath and thrust her chest out, Jennifer gave her a much harder squeeze, making April bite her lower lip. The eyes of the group wandered from Terry and Toni, to April and Jennifer, and back. Terry had brought Toni to two orgasms and had one herself. She licked Toni casually while taking frequent glances at her mother succumbing to Jennifer's seduction. This more than anything had Terry worried. She wanted to tell her mother to run before it was too late. Her mind raced with lurid images of Jennifer dragging her mother through filth and degradation for her personal amusement and to assuage her giant ego. In a near panic, Terry tried to think of a way to lure her mother back. Impulsively, Terry cried out, "Look, Mother! I'm sucking a girl's pussy and I don't care who knows or sees." She then buried her face in Toni's cunt and rubbed her face all around. She raised up to see Jennifer and her mother smiling down on her wet face. She saw that Jennifer had unbuttoned her mother's blouse and had reached her hand into the cup of her bra over her mother's right tit. She also saw April reach under Jennifer's arm and cup her big left titty. Terry said, "I'm a whore, Mother, and there's nothing you can do to stop me. I want everyone to know." CONTINUED -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ |