Message-ID: <26234asstr$968476227@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Message-ID: <200009071612.JAA20507@snipe.prod.itd.earthlink.net> From: <00097@mailanon.com> Reply-To: <00097@mailanon.com> Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit X-Notes: Via MailAnon Anonymous Service X-Notes: You MUST Reply to "From" Address Above ONLY!! Subject: {ASSM} Twin Troubles by Red Dog conclusion Date: Sat, 9 Sep 2000 01:10:27 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: assm-admin Twin Troubles conclusion MF/F nc, humil <1st attachment, "Carol2.txt" begin> Twin Troubles.............Conclusion There was an afghan on the back of the couch and I was able to wrap up in it and preserve at least a modicum of modesty. I sat there for quite some time and at one point, when Justin strolled through the living room, I asked if I could clean up a bit, perhaps take a shower. Justin thought for a minute and said, "Sure, why not. You can use the bathroom off my room. There's no way you're going any where for a while so you may as well get cleaned up. Leave the door open when you shower." I knew that this was the best I could hope for so I got into the shower and ran it long and hot. I washed several times but still felt unclean. I shampooed my hair and then did it again just like it says on the bottle. Rinse, lather and repeat. Through the glass shower door I saw Jessie come in the bathroom once and drop off my carry all. I was surprised at this seeming act of kindness, but when I got out of the shower and toweled of, I saw that all of my clothing had been removed from the bag. They had left me only toiletries and make up and a hair dryer. After drying my hair and making myself a little more presentable, I wrapped the towel around myself and wandered into the den. The twins were sitting on the couch watching tv and they both looked up at me. A annoyed look flashed across Justin's face and he told me to drop the towel or face the consequences. I immediately dropped the towel and stood there completely naked. Even after all I had gone through, I still wanted to cover up and I shrunk under the kid's scrutiny. It was now about 8:00 p.m. and it had been some time since I had eaten, but I wasn't feeling at all hungry. I had no idea what plans the kids had for me, if any and I was hoping that they would go out or, at least, leave me alone. The twins, it appeared, were hungry and at first they discussed the possibility of having me prepare and serve them something. After kicking this around for a while, they decided that we should order Chinese food. I told the kids, "I spent all of the money your parent's left me on that pizza. There's nothing left to pay with." "Sure there is," said Jessie, "we found some money in your wallet while you were in the shower." She waved some bills which I recognized as my grocery money for the week. "Don't worry," she said, "we'll just take enough for the Chinese food. We'll leave you the rest. We're not thieves, you know." At this point I was led naked into the kitchen and given the phone to call a local delivery place. The twins gave me their order which I relayed and I was told the food would arrive in about one hour. After hanging up, the kids took me back into the den and sat me on the couch between them. "I found this in your wallet, too." said Jessie, holding a picture of my ex-boyfriend. Although we had broken up several months earlier, I still missed him and I had kept his picture. "Who is it?" she asked. "My boyfriend," I replied. "At least he was my boyfriend. We're not seeing each other any more." "Are you going out with anyone now?" "No." "What do you do for sex?" I didn't answer. These questions were personal and coupled with my lack of clothing, I was extremely uncomfortable. "I bet you don't get any," Jessie said, "unless you and that girl you live with are getting it on. Are you a lesbian?" "No, I'm not," I replied. "But you licked my pussy," Jessie said. "Only because you made me." "I bet you must jerk off a lot," interjected Justin. "I'd like to watch that. Go ahead, play with yourself." For a moment I didn't move. "Get going," he warned as he picked up that wooden ruler. I couldn't take that pain any more so I closed my eyes and moved my finger down between my legs. I didn't masturbate much and was ashamed to have to do it in front of these kids. Jessie and Justin each grabbed one of my legs and spread them apart a bit. I rubbed my finger up and down between my legs but I derived no pleasure from the act. "Put your finger inside," Jessie commanded. I did. "Now take it out and lick it," she added. I did this too as the kids watched in fascination. There was almost no taste and I didn't find the task too onerous. "Hey," Justin shouted as he jumped up. "The food's going to be here soon. C'mon with us." he said as he and Jessie pulled me up and into their parents bedroom. I was puzzled and had no idea what they wanted. "You've got to pay the Chinese food guy," Justin told me, "and we think you should be dressed." Thank God, I thought; at last I was going to get my clothes back. I should have known better. The kids took me into their parents bedroom where all of my problems had begun. Jessie went into the closet and emerged with a blue negligee that looked like satin but which was probably rayon. She threw it to me and told me to put it on. "I don't think my mom has worn this thing in years," she said. I slipped my arms into the negligee and noticed that it tied in the front. The top tie was just below my breasts and it served to accentuate them. The lowest tie was at my groin. With the thing secured, I was at least decent although I was embarrassed at how my nipples poked through the fabric. We went into the living room to await the food delivery. I walked with my arms by my sides to avoid lifting the garment and exposing anything. Strangely enough, I felt more exposed with the negligee on than I did naked. Shortly the doorbell rang and Justin handed me $20.00. I dreaded having to answer the door but the twins pushed me forward. With my heart beating hard and fast, I opened the door, trying to hide behind it a bit. The delivery person was a male about 19 years of age. He looked vaguely familiar and I thought I may have seen him around the campus. His eyes widened as he looked at me and he handed me a brown paper bag. "That's $19.50." he said. I handed the twenty to him but he didn't take it. I could tell he was looking at my breasts and I felt my nipples go even harder with shame. I started to squirm as Justin came to the door beside me. "Fifty cents isn't much of a tip. Is there anything else you can think of to give him, Carol?" He looked at me so innocently and I hung my head to cover my red face. "I can think of something." he said. Jessie came up behind me and drew my hands behind my back, holding them at the elbow. This caused me to arch my back and throw my hips forward. I could feel the negligee start to open although it was still held by the ties. "How would you like to see what's under the nighty?" Justin addressed the delivery boy. He obviously didn't know what to say as he stuttered a bit looking from me to Justin to Jessie as if expecting the joke to be revealed. "It's OK," Justin said, "she lost a bet and this is how she has to pay up. "Yeah, I guess I'd like to see," he said and then with more enthusiasm, "Sure, lets do it." "Don't do this to me," I thought, but I didn't say anything for fear of the retribution that would certainly follow. Justin reached over and undid the ties one by one starting at the top. The negligee gaped open exposing my pubic area but still covering my breasts. The red blush extended from my chest, up my throat to my face. "Could we at least move inside?" I asked. "Please, anyone could come along anytime." "No, lets do it here." Justin said. He then looked at the delivery boy who stood still, staring at my bush. Justin said. "It's OK, you can go ahead and look, you can even touch if you want." With that, he pulled the negligee away from my breasts exposing them to this stranger. The delivery boy reached out and tentatively touched my left breast. I tried to remain calm but I wanted to run away and cry. When he saw that it was really OK, he felt my breasts with both hands, pulling on the nipples. He reached down to stroke my pubic area and even though I tried to keep my legs together, he managed to push one finger into the split. I could do nothing because Jessie was holding my hands and Justin reached over and began squeezing and fondling my breasts. This seemed to go on for ever but in reality, it was probably only a few minutes. Justin put an end to it when he told the delivery boy that his time was up. Reluctantly, the boy backed out the door still staring at me as Jessie held me on display. The front door closed. "You were a good girl," Jessie said. "I thought you'd whine and bitch a little more but you've learned to behave." "Good thing, too," Justin added, "or else I was going to make you suck his cock." I shuddered at these words. "Please let me go now, please. I've done everything you wanted. Pl ease let me go, you know I won't tell anyone." Although I begged and pleaded, Justin and Jessie just laughed. "We still have plans for you." Jessie said and with that she let go of my hands and pulled the negligee from my body leaving me naked once again. They took me by the hand and dragged me into their parents room, pushing me onto the queen size bed. "All of this playing around has got me ready again." Justin told me. "You're going to have to satisfy us again." With that, both he and Jessie began shedding their clothes and as soon as they were naked, they joined me on the bed. Justin was sporting an erection which he rubbed and pumped with his hand as he looked at me. I was upset that this nightmare seemed to have no end but I thought there was nothing else they could do to me that hadn't been done. Jessie lay back on the bed and began playing with her nipples. "You can get on your knees and lick me out again. Justin, you can do her from behind. Justin grabbed me by the hair and pulled me over between Jessie's legs. Jessie grabbed my head and pulled it to her vagina. I knew what I had to do and began to lick the slippery folds of her sex. She was wet and the taste was strong. I didn't like it but kept at it, hoping she would climax soon. In the meantime, Justin got behind me and lifted my hips. In this position, my head was down and my bum was stuck up in the air. I felt Justin grab each cheek of my behind and start to spread me open but, instinctively, I tensed. I immediately felt two hard swats on my buttocks and I jumped with the pain. "Loosen up." Justin commanded and I willed myself to relax. Again Justin spread my cheeks apart and I almost wept with shame as I knew he could see my anus and my vagina. I felt him blow on my anus and it contracted and twitched beyond my control. Justin laughed at this and I felt his body weight shift on the bed. His fingers opened up my vagina and I felt him place his penis at the entrance. He tried to push in but I was dry and it hurt. Every time he shoved forward, I tried to move ahead to avoid the pain. "This is bullshit," he muttered as he got off the bed. I hoped he'd had enough although his sister clearly hadn't. She continued to grip my head, pulling my face against her vagina. A few moments later, I felt Justin crawl back on the bed. "This should help," I heard him say and a moment later I felt him apply something slippery between my legs. "What's that?" Jessie queried. "Cooking oil," Justin replied as I groaned to myself. Justin repositioned himself and a moment later I felt him push his penis into me and begin to move back and forth. He held me by the hips as he rammed into me and a moment later he let go of my hips to reach under and grab my breasts. He began breathing harder and I thought he would orgasm but then he stopped moving and withdrew himself from me. A moment later, I felt him fumbling at my anus and he started to slide his finger in and out. I did not like the sensation at all and I began to get an idea of where this was going. My fears were almost immediately confirmed as I felt him present his penis to my back entrance. I tried to jump up but Jessie held me by my hair. I couldn't close my legs because Justin was between them. I pulled my head away and tried to protest. "Oh please, not there, please, I've never done that. Please, I'll do anything you want but not that. I'll suck you if you want, just don't put it in there." "In where?" Justin asked. "In my.....anus," I answered. "Justin slapped my rear and said, "Use the proper words!" I knew what he wanted to hear. "In my ...an.... " I stopped. "In my ass, is that what you want me to say?" "It's a good start," he said. "What don't you want me to do?" "I don't want you to fuck me in the ass," I said. These words did not come easy to me and although I had heard other people speak like that, I didn't and the words sounded strange and foreign coming from me. "And if I don't, what is it that you'll do for me again?" "I....I'll suck your cock," I finally managed to say. "You're going to do that any way so I might as well go ahead. With a sob I felt him try to push into my rear end. I tried to relax to ease the pain but the pressure grew as I felt my sphincter start to enlarge. Justin held me by the hips an Jessie let go of me, getting off the bed and moving around behind, presumably to watch. Even though the entrance had been lubricated, the pain was severe as he continued to push. I gritted my teeth and grabbed the comforter on the bed in both fists. The pain increased and at the point where it became unbearable, I gave out a little cry as the head of his penis slid into my bottom. Justin stayed still for a moment and then he slowly began to push the full length of his penis into my rear hole. The pain was immense and I could barely stand it without screaming. Justin began pistoning in and out faster and faster and I heard him say "I'm fucking your ass, I'm fucking your ass" when suddenly he gave out an inarticulate groan and a long sigh as I felt his penis spasm inside me. I could feel his penis shrink and the pain decreased a bit as he slowly withdrew it from my bottom. I groaned because it felt like I was going to have a bowel movement but I tightened up and nothing happened. I remained on my elbows and knees with my bottom presented but I was too sore and humiliated to care. I gradually flopped over to one side and pulled my knees up to my chest and just lay for a while with my eyes shut. Jessie came into the room with a warm wash cloth and with surprising tenderness, she wiped my face and the area between my legs. I asked if I could go to the bathroom and she led me in and sat on the edge of the bathtub as I sat on the toilet. I looked at her for a moment and when it became clear that she was not going to leave, I began to urinate. Justin joined us a moment later and watched as I finished and wiped myself. I was almost beyond caring. "My folks just called." he said. "They asked how we were getting along and I told them 'just fine'. They seemed happy that all was OK and I told them that we were enjoying your company. They wanted to talk to you but I told them you were in the john. I'd hate to lie." he said and both he and Jessie laughed. "I told my parents that you had an appointment about 10:00 o'clock tomorrow and they're cool with that. They'll be home about noon and you'll be gone by then. In the mean time, you're ours." All the rest of that night the twins kept me busy. I licked them both again including Justin's ass. See, I learned to use the words. They photographed me naked as I ate cereal from the dog dish, washed the dishes and inserted various objects including carrots and frozen popsicles into my ass and pussy. At one point when I protested, Justin threatened to invite several of his friends over and I shut up. We slept that night in their parent's bed. The next morning Justin videoed me as Jessie peed and then stood up to have me lick her clean. Jessie ran the camera as I sucked Justin's cock. I swallowed his semen and a few moments later, he began to pee into my mouth. I vomited as soon as he was through. I got showered and dressed and finally got to leave to go back to my apartment. I took some pills and slept for the rest of the day. I stayed shut up in my room for a day and finally emerged to eat. I avoided people in the hallways, especially the Parkers and the twins. My classes resumed and I threw myself into my studies, getting my degree and getting an appointment as assistant professor. I moved from the apartment building. About six months later I found a large envelope in my mail box. Inside were a few photos of me in several degrading poses with the twins. There was a note advising me to be at a certain address at a certain time "or else." Not a very subtle threat, but real enough for all of that. I attended at the appointed place and time. The twins were there with several friends and I entertained them for the evening. I threw up on the way home. As I sit here now about six months later, I look at another envelope sitting unopened on the table. I know what's in it. I have a cigarette and a drink, both new habits and I look out the window. From time to time I look back at the envelope. I don't touch it. I know I have another appointment to keep. The last time, Justin mentioned that his friend had a dog. I have a bottle of sleeping pills on the table beside the bottle of vodka. I look at the envelope and back at the pills. I'm tired. I'm real tired. It's time for a long rest. THE END <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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