Michelle and Jasmine - Chapter 4

[E.Rotique]

I guess most of you are in the land of nod on the other side of the world at the moment, judging by the lack of movement on the forum.
Well I hope you sleep well and appreciate the continuing story of Michelle and Jasmine with their devilishy delightful adventures downunder, in the land of Oz.
And if anybody is still up burning the midnight oil and maybe using up the old elbow grease, perhaps you need to give it a rest and go and see the sandman.
You might see young Angie there!
Enjoy.

Chapter 4 - The babysitter

A few days later Jasmine was asked by some neighbours to babysit their son Jason while they had a night on the town. She was given the ok to deal with him if he gave her any trouble at all.
When Michelle came home that evening and walked into the lounge room Jasmine was laying full length on the couch with a satisfied smirk on her face. Kind of like the cat that licked the cream. There was a pair of discarded bikini briefs on the carpet nearby.
“You didn’t!”
“I did.”
“But Jasmine, he’s only a kid!”
“Well now he’s an experienced kid.”
“Is he alright?”
“He’s fine. I think he likes it. I reckon I can trust him. I might get him to do it again!”
“But how did you get him to do it?”
“I challenged him to a wrestling match.”
“And you won of course.”
“Of course!”
“And what, did you force him to lick you?”
“No, not exactly.”
“How then?”
“Well I said to him that the loser would have to surrender and do whatever the winner wanted. And he agreed. I pretended to nearly lose the fight. But the winner was the first one to pin the other one down for a count of three, just like wrestling on the TV, you know.”
“Yeah.”
“Well I managed to pin him down of course.”
“And?”
“And so he had to let me tie him up.”
“You tied him up?”
“Yes.”
“And then what?”
“Well I blindfolded him and said that he hurt me somewhere and he would have to kiss it better.”
“Brilliant!”
“That’s what I thought. So I just took off my panties and sat on him and made him lick me.”
“And he fell for it?”
“Come on, he’s young. They’ll believe anything at that age.”
“Was it any good?”
“Yeah. I covered his head beneath my skirt while he was licking me so that I could get into it without feeling guilty, you know, because he’s so young. Then I told him if I made any noise it was because it was still hurting there and that meant he would have to lick it faster and harder to make it feel better. I told him not to stop until I said it was alright.”
“You’re an absolute genius Jasmine!”
“I am aren’t I!”
“Where is he now?”
“Why, do you want to have a go!”
“No, don’t be silly!”
“He’s asleep. I think I wore him out!”
“I’m sure you did!”
“No, some of the time I got carried away and almost forgot whose head it was under my skirt. I think I might have hurt him a bit. But I was horny. What is a girl supposed to do! Anyway I think I’d like to do it again the next time I babysit. The next time I babysit, get it!”
“Yeah I get it. But I think the kid is the one that’s getting it, whether he want’s to or not!”
“Ha, ha, ha.” :)

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Chapter 5 - Michelle wants more

A couple of weeks later Angie was alone in Jasmine’s unit watching TV while waiting for her friend to return from a shopping expedition. Jasmine had told her she could make herself at home for a few hours until she got back. So when she heard the front door open she naturally expected to see Jasmine walk into the room.
“Oh, hi Michelle, I thought you were Jasmine. What are you doing here?”
Michelle put her things down and headed for Jasmine’s room.
“I called Jasmine on her mobile and asked if I could use something of hers. She said it was alright and to just help myself.”
“Oh I see. What is it that you want to use?”
“I’ll tell you later. But first I’d like to take a shower. I’m feeling a bit hot and sticky.”
“Ok” Michelle had been looking for another opportunity to make use of her sister’s little friend again. That last time was good and she couldn’t get it off her mind. So she called Jasmine and asked if she could borrow Angie for a while. She told Jasmine what she had in mind. Jasmine smiled and said sure, it was ok by her, they were sisters right, and they shared everything, but that Angie would never agree. Michelle said that didn’t really matter, in fact she preferred it that way.

She found it more of a turn-on knowing that Angie would be an unwilling victim. She would simply force her. And now, as she stepped out of her short summer dress and into Jasmine’s dressing gown, she felt so horny as she thought about raping her sister’s little friend. Michelle burned with lust as she planned how she would pussy torture Angie’s face as she had her trapped between her thighs.
As she made her way to the bathroom Michelle glanced over at the unsuspecting Angie watching TV. Closing the door behind her, Michelle could not suppress a wicked smile as she contemplated what she was going to do. And by the time she got into the shower she was on fever pitch. Stroking her naked body under the water’s caress, Michelle’s golden thighs tensed as she touched herself gently between her legs. She felt giddy with anticipation. Better get out of the shower and get ready to pounce on the unsuspecting Angie.

Michelle wrapped her fresh, naked body in Jasmine’s dressing gown and made her way back to Jasmine’s bedroom.
“Angie, could you do us a favour?”
“What’s that?”
“Could you make me a cup of coffee and bring it into the bedroom please?”
“Oh, yes ok.”
Good, the kid had fallen for it. The trap was set.
She was standing in front of the mirror brushing her long black hair when Angie came into the room.
“Can you put it on the bedside table for me please Angie?”
“Sure.”
As Angie turned around to leave Michelle was blocking her way. She put the brush down on the table.
“Sit down on the bed Angie.”
“Why?”
“Because I’m going to tell you what I was talking about.”
Angie hesitated but sat on the side of the bed.
“You remember the last time I was here?”
Angie faltered and suddenly looked scared.
“Y…Y…yes.”
“Well I want some more.”
“What do you mean?”
“I think you know what I mean Angie.”
“No…No, I can’t!”
“Yes you can. And Jasmine said it’s ok with her.”
“Jasmine said that?”
“Yes, and she said you’d be nice to me and make me feel good.”
“But I don’t want to.”
“But I want to Angie. I need to unwind. Just lie down and relax for me.”
“No, I can’t. I’ve got to go.”
“No you’re not. You’re not going anywhere!” Michelle grabbed hold of Angie’s wrist.
“Let me go, I don’t want to do it.”
“If you don’t, I’ll hurt you. I mean it. You do it for my sister. So be a good girl and do it for me.”
“No, please, that’s not fair!”
“Lie down on the bed.”
“No, please.”
“I said lie down right now!”
“Oh….”
As Angie reluctantly lay down in the centre of the bed, Michelle went to her bag and took four short lengths of rope out of it.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m just going to make sure that you behave and don’t try to escape.”
“What, you want to tie me up?”
“Yes!”
“No, it’s alright, I’ll do what you want. You don’t have to tie me.”
“But I want to. It’s more exciting!”
“Oh no, please don’t!”
“Be quiet now. Just stay still for a minute!”
Michelle tied Angie’s wrists to the bedposts behind her head. Then, as Angie looked increasingly worried, she went around and pulled her further towards the foot of the bed and fastened her ankles to the corners. When she was satisfied that she had secured her victim properly, Michelle smiled and slowly untied the sash on her dressing gown. Letting the gown slip off her shoulders she watched Angie’s terrified face as the poor girl saw her tormentor’s nakedness revealed. Angie instinctively pulled on the ropes trying to get away as she began to feel terror.
“Oh yes, I’ve been looking forward to this!” gasped Michelle.
Leaving the gown where it lay on the floor, Michelle licked her lips and climbed onto the bed, crawling slowly but deliberately over Angie’s restrained body.
“Oh God, please help me!” cried her victim.
“He won’t help you, you’re all mine now!” :)

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Chapter 6 - The cat that got the cream

Michelle crawled over her victim until she straddled her chest. She inched forward until her slender thighs encompassed Angie’s head, her neatly trimmed pussy just an inch or two from Angie’s chin.
“Now I’ve got you just where I want you. Poor little Angie, all tied up and helpless. Now I can do anything I want with you. You’re all mine! If you’re good I won’t hurt you. But if you don’t please me I will. Are you going to be good?”
“Yes, I’ll be good. Please don’t hurt me.”
“That’s a good girl. Now show me what you can do. My pussy feels hot. I want that pretty mouth of yours to do a good job down there, just like you do for Jas. I want to feel that tongue everywhere. I want you to lick me and get me all nice and wet. So, my little sex slave, do you understand?”
“Yes.”
“Ok, good. We’ve got all afternoon. Jasmine will be back later and I’m sure she’ll want some too. In the meantime you’re all mine. Now start licking!”
Michelle moved forward and thrust her pussy against the young girl’s mouth as Angie reluctantly stuck out her tongue and tentatively began to lick the already moist lips.
Smiling like the cat that got the cream, Michelle started to grind against Angie’s mouth, triumphantly looking down at her victim as she squeezed her face between her beautiful sexy thighs.
And just like a cat that’s captured a mouse, Michelle played with Angie’s face. She would grind against it, tease it, and squeeze it tight into the vee of her crotch, all the time coaxing Angie to continue using her tongue.
Time passed and the afternoon sunlight played across Michelle’s beautiful breasts as they moved in rhythm with her sensual hip movements. Occasionally Michelle would caress their smoothness, rolling the hardened nipples gently between her thumb and forefinger. It was a picture of eroticism, Michelle’s silky black hair cascading down behind her as she sat proudly astride her captive.
Meanwhile, from the lounge, the discarded television remained on. An advertisement played out the voice of Frank Sinatra, singing “I did it my way”. Michelle smiled as she kept up her rhythm, albeit a little faster than Frank’s. The irony was lost to Angie however. Her ears were enveloped between Michelle’s thighs and sound was temporarily lost to her.
Sometimes Michelle covered Angie’s face completely underneath her, enjoying the power of controlling her breathing opportunities, using her pussy to mash the girl’s face and her pert round bottom to silence her cries.
And Angie did cry. At times when her tongue’s performance seemed to become incidental to Michelle’s cruelty, Angie sobbed and groaned while her tormentor above continued her torture.
Michelle felt so sexy as she unashamedly abused Angie. It gave her a great sense of power watching the girl down there between her thighs, tied up and helpless, her eyes silently pleading for mercy as Michelle pussy fucked her face.
Angie’s sobs were like an aphrodisiac to Michelle. Her pussy juices were well stimulated and seeped out of her quite easily into Angie’s mouth and over her chin, lips and nose. Combined with Angie’s tears of desperation, it was becoming very slippery down there between Michelle’s thighs.
As Michelle’s pussy thrusts increased in tempo, Angie’s face was now taking quite a pummelling as she lay there helplessly, praying that Michelle would orgasm soon.
But there was no such luck for poor Angie. Michelle sadistically enjoyed prolonging Angie’s suffering, slowing the rhythm of her gyrating hips at times, teasing Angie’s face between her thighs.
And suddenly, Angie’s prayers were answered, at least for now. Michelle started breathing more heavily, her thrusts were becoming even more frantic and then she let out a little scream as her dam finally broke.

“Oh God! Yes, oooh yes! Ohhh, Yes, that’s good. Oh, that’s so good! Now, lick me Angie, lick me! Yes, let me come in your mouth. That’s it, I’m going to come in your mouth now! Oh yeah! Oh, that’s nice …..”

After a while Michelle released Angie’s mouth and sat back on her throat while recovering her senses.

Angie was able to let out a great sigh of relief. She felt soiled and tired, her face felt as if she had just gone fifteen rounds with Mike Tyson. But she had endured Michelle’s abuse…. so far. But what would Michelle do now?
;)

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Chapter 7 - But wait, there’s more!

“Wow, that was good Angie, I really enjoyed that. Thank you.”
Angie remained silently recovering from the ordeal, eyes closed shut. Michelle climbed off her. Suddenly she decided to feel inside Angie’s panties to see if she had been excited too. She lifted Angie’s skirt and pulled the waistband of her knickers down. There was the evidence.
“Angie, you’re all wet!” said Michelle. “You like me raping your face don’t you!”
“No I don’t !” screamed Angie.
“Oh come on, you really enjoyed it. Look how wet you are! So you really got turned on. Let’s have a closer look.”
Michelle pulled Angie’s panties down further and bent her head to lick her vagina.
“No, don’t!” cried Angie. But it was in vain. Michelle was already licking some of the evidence.
“Oh my, this is nice! I’m going to see if I can make you come too Angie.”
“No, please …..”
But Michelle was too busy eating her out now. And Angie was starting to breathe heavily.
“Oh, you want me to make you come don’t you? Well well well! Ok, I will, just as soon as you’ve done something else for me!”
“Please, what is it?”
“I need to go to the toilet but I want you to drink it instead!”
“No!”
“Yes!”
“No I can’t do that, please don’t make me!” pleaded Angie.
“You’ve got to. I want to pee in your mouth right now! You’ve got no choice.”
Michelle climbed back onto Angie, swinging her thigh over her head and sat down hard on her mouth.
“Now if you don’t open your mouth I’ll pee all over your face, in your eyes, in your hair and up your nose! I might even do something worse! Now open your mouth Angie, and take it! I need to go right now.”
“No …….please ………aarghhhhg.”
Michelle had found her target and, ignoring Angie’s desperate plea, started relieving herself into her mouth. Angie was making gurgling sounds now as Michelle continued urinating, slowly at first, then faster, as she realised that Angie seemed to be coping and was swallowing it all down. Angie’s mouth was locked around Michelle’s pussy as the older girl started to get turned on all over again.
“Ahhhhh, that’s better! Now drink it all Angie, don’t waste a drop! That’s it, you’re doing well, ahhhhh, niiiice!”
Angie felt totally used and humiliated, and for good reason. But she had managed to drink everything Michelle had given her.
Michelle got up from her position above Jasmine’s face and looked down at her just a little sheepishly.
“Now, that wasn’t so bad was it?”
Angie didn’t answer. She either did not have the energy or knew what to say. What could she say?
“Now a promise is a promise. Relax, I’m going to lick you. You deserve a reward after all.”
“Nooo, don’t, I’ve had enough. Please leave me alone!”
“No, I’m going to lick you and that’s that. Now be quiet and enjoy!”
Michelle moved down between Angie’s legs and lay down with her head just above Angie’s crotch. The girl’s ankles were still tied apart, her skirt up with just her panties between her and Michelle’s face. Slowly Michelle tugged at Angie’s underwear until she could access the girl’s pussy with her tongue.
“Oh!” gasped Angie, her crotch responding with a jolt as Michelle’s tongue felt like a little shot of electricity on her vagina.
Michelle proceeded to give Angie what she had said she didn’t want, by caressing her private parts with tender loving licks and kisses, quite differently to the way she had ravaged Angie’s face between her own thighs.
Soon enough Angie’s own orgasm against Michelle’s quivering tongue gave the lie to her attempted denial of pleasure.
With a “told you so” smile on her face, Michelle got up to visit the bathroom.
As she lay there alone, Angie succumbed to fatigue, allowing the sandman to visit and gently put her to sleep.
:) ;) :p

[coolshot]

WOW!!! Absolutely brilliant, E. Rotique, loved every single word, from the beginning to the end. Cant wait for the next chapter. :D :bugeyes: :eyebrows: :thumbsup:

[DD Man]

Have to agree with Cool shot
Awesome Story
DDM :soldier:

[nosypucker]

E.Rotique:
I'm not into girl/girl stuff myself, but your first three chapters were so well-written that I downloaded them anyway. I changed Angie to Andy, changed a few pronouns from feminine to masculine, and had a story that turned me on. I promise it's only for my own amusement, and won't be posted anywhere. I hope you'll take it in the spirit meant, and not feel trespassed against. You're a very good writer. Keep it up.

[E.Rotique]

Well thanks for the compliment Nosypucker (I think!). You could have picked the story to pieces anyway without me ever knowing but it's ok, I'm not likely to try and sell the story anywhere.
I'm rather in awe of your account in 'My Most Memorable Facesitter'. Whether it's a true story or not, it's quite brilliantly written and so I don't think I can tell you anything about writing.
Be my guest. In fact you're welcome to post the alternative version if you like. You are obviously a man of honour and would always do the right thing. I trust you!
Cheers
E.R.:thumbsup:

[kitten]

OMG.. I just love this story.. keep up the good work, mate=)