Mandy
By Sassy Jo
Copyright 2002 by sassy_jolene@hotmail.com

It seemed like ages since Mandy had been with Adam. She knew he was out of
town, but that didn't make her miss him less. The fact that he hadn't
contacted her in a while made it seem even longer. She stood at the kitchen
sink, washing dishes, thinking of him. Her mind wandered to the last time
they were together, the way he came in and smiled at her. When she closed
her eyes, she could feel the weight of him as he lay on the bed. The way he
told her he was glad she had come over had made her heart beat faster. Her
nipples were beginning to respond even now. She remembered the feel of his
soft hair, his smile as he told her he was cold and she was right about the
weather. And she remembered the look on his face when she told him she had
a hot place to put his cold hands.

Mandy started rinsing the last of the dishes. Her mind still wandering to
her time with Adam, she thought of how it felt as he undressed her slowly.
He took his time and enjoyed every inch of her body. She felt like a prize
that he had won and cherished. She liked the feeling. She turned the
kitchen faucet off and walked around the house turning off lights and
locking the doors. She decided to take a soothing bath. She took candles
into the master bathroom, and lit them. Then she got out a towel, wash
cloth and her razor. She turned the water in the tub on, not too warm, but
not cold. She pulled her shorts off and sat on the edge of the tub to shave
her legs.

She thought about how he had told her what he liked to see, and began to
pretend she was performing for him. She lathered her right leg up liberally
with soap, and rested her toe on the edge of the tub next to her. She
admired the shape of her legs. She considered them one of her best physical
assets. She ran the razor over her leg with one hand and followed it with
the other to make sure it was smooth. She did this very deliberately until
the leg was completely shaved and smooth. Then she raised the other to give
it equal treatment. When she was sure they were both silky smooth, she
rinsed them off in the running water. She rinsed the tub and made the water
hotter. Then she plugged the drain.

As she stood and began undressing, she continued to pretend he was there
watching. The warm water began filling the tub as she pulled her shirt off
over her head; she felt her breasts through the material of her silky bra.
The nipples stood on end. She pinched at them lightly, and then unhooked
the bra and dropped it to the floor. She pulled her panties down over her
hips, and then stepped out of them. Normally she would take them to the
dirty clothes hamper then, but this time she tossed them towards the toilet,
as if someone were there to catch them. She smiled at her foolishness, and
continued. She dipped a toe in the tub and felt the warm water. Then she
added some bath crystals and stepped in. Still grinning, she slowly bent
and sat down in the tub. She scooted down where the water covered most of
her body; her knees and breasts were like mounds in the sea.

She lay there listening to the water pound into the tub, and closed her eyes
as she continued to think about her lover. Adam's arms were around her
again, and this time they pulled her to the edge of the bed. His warm
breath on her thighs made her box cream. And when he nibbled at her clit,
she felt the warm cream ooze. Her hand went to where she imagined his
tongue. She began lightly flicking her clit in the warm water. Then she
took one of her fingers and dipped it into her hole. It made her long for
him even more. As one of her hands continued teasing her puss, her other
hand wandered over her breasts and belly. She lay there in the tub reliving
every wonderful detail of his lovemaking.

As the water began to get cool, she adjusted it for the last time, and sat
up in the tub. Mandy washed her body quickly, knowing she wanted to
masturbate more in her bed. She stood and dried her upper body. She put
one leg on the side of the tub and began to dry it. Then she remembered
what she had been pretending. She giggled to herself, as she stepped out of
the tub and put the other leg up to dry. It was then that she thought she
heard a door. The kids were away for the weekend. She knew she had locked
the doors before she headed for the tub. She stood still listening. She
didn't hear anything for a minute and decided it was her imagination. She
continued drying herself. She put powder on, and then deodorant. She
pulled her nightgown from a hook on the inside of the linen closet and
pulled it over her head. As she stood in front of the mirror, she thought
she saw a shadow move behind her. All the lights were out, and just the
candles in the bathroom illuminated the room. Now she was bothered. She
flipped the bathroom light on and blew the candles out. She stepped out of
the bathroom and into the bedroom. She went across to the light switch. She
flipped it on.

Mandy walked towards the living room, still watching the shadows. She
switched on one of the lamps and saw a figure move in behind her. A man
grabbed her and whispered for her not to move. He was big. His strong arm
locking tightly around her made her think he could break her in two if he
wanted. Then all the lights in the house went off. She stood still. She
knew there must be two of them. She said in a calm voice "We don't have
anything of value. You are wasting your time. The jewelry box is in a
cabinet in the den; it has crap in it. The TV is going out and heavy.
There is a VCR, but it isn't worth much. You can take it and then you
should leave." All she heard from the man was a chuckle. She noticed the
shadows move and the person who had flipped the breakers came into the room.
"We don't want your stuff." Mandy was shocked to hear a woman's voice. The
man behind her pulled her close to him, and she felt his tongue on her neck.
She turned to try to see his face. He had a stocking mask on; it was the
only thing she was sure of.

The woman got closer. She sniffed the air. "Why did you blow out the
candles?" "I was going to bed." "But you usually leave them burning. You
never blow them out, not even when you run the kids to school. Very
dangerous, just asking for a house fire." The woman whispered this against
Mandy's face. Mandy could feel her press against her. The man behind her
was pushing her forward into this woman's body. When she said fire, her
hand touched Mandy's bare puss. Mandy's breathing increased, but she
remained calm. She was aroused, this was a fantasy of hers, and she
suspected that the man was someone she knew, specifically her lover, Adam.
He was the only one she had told about this fantasy. The woman continued,
"Oh, I see we already have a fire in the house." Her fingers entered Mandy,
scooped some of her juices and then came up to Mandy's lips. Their eyes had
adjusted to the darkness, and the woman saw Mandy's right eye brow go up as
she took her finger in her mouth and sucked her own juices off the woman's
finger. Mandy felt the man behind her suck in a breath.

The woman smiled now. Mandy could tell she didn't wear anything to conceal
her identity. She moved away from Mandy and lit a candle sitting on a
table. Then as she moved towards another candle, she began talking. "This
is how we play this game. He is going to let you go you won't try to get
away or he will hurt you. You understand?" Mandy nodded her head. The man
loosened his grip on her, but didn't't release her yet. He kissed her neck
and breathed lightly in her ear. Then he pushed her gently towards the
woman. By this time there were three candles lit in the room. Mandy looked
the woman over good as she lit a fourth candle. She was Mandy's equal in
height at 5'8", and she had dark brown hair. Her body was muscular, Mandy
guessed that she worked out regularly. Her breasts were firm and round.
Mandy's gaze lingered there.

The woman smiled again. "You like those?" She opened her blouse for Mandy,
showing her more of her breasts. Mandy grinned slightly and then let her
gaze wander down the rest of this spit fires body. Her legs were shaped
much like Mandy's, and Mandy found that she liked what she saw.

Mandy spoke. "You gotta name?"

The woman laughed. "Yah, Christy."

"Hi, Christy. How is it that you know so much about me?"

"I have been watching you."

"Why?"

"I was told to."

"By whom?" Mandy turned to the man. "You, Lurch?"

The man shook his head no. Christy spoke again. "He was told not to talk,
by the same person who told me to watch you. Shall I tell you what I know?"

Mandy licked her lips. So this was a game they wanted to play. She could
play. She stepped backwards to a chair and sat down. The man moved to
stand behind her. Christy came and knelt by her legs. "Tell me." Mandy
said.

"I know you are alone a lot with your kids. You spend a lot of time on
their needs but ignore your own. I know you like to watch people. I was
often afraid when you watched me. But then it started turning me on. I
know you find me attractive. One time when you watched me, you licked your
lips. You are a very frugal shopper. You rarely shop for yourself, but you
go out of your way for your family's needs."

As Christy talked, she gently rubbed Mandy's feet. Then she began working
her way up. The man also massaged, rubbing knots out of Mandy's shoulders
and neck. Mandy was slowly being loosened up, and she was enjoying it.

"What else do you know?"

"I know that when you masturbate, you talk just like you do when you are
with your lover."

Mandy's eyes opened to see Christy grinning at her, knowing she hit a nerve.

"I know you are VERY vocal when you cum, and that your thighs quiver like
crazy just before."

The man chose this moment to bend and breathe lightly in Mandy's ear,
something that normally made her shake with delight. Then his tongue dipped
in and she pulled away. She had had enough.

She tried to stand. "Ok how would you know anything about when or even if I
masturbate?"

The man pinned her down. "I told you, I watched. That one was real tough
to learn though. My you are a private person. And I will admit that the
first time I heard you flicking your clit till you came, I was convinced you
had sneaked someone in and I had missed it."

"I have had enough of this game. I want you both to leave."

"If you were in control, we would, but you aren't't. Relax. We won't leave
any marks."

"You are real funny. If you leave now, I won't report this to the police."

"You won't report it if we don't either. Now relax, or I will bind you."

A rushed thrill washed over Mandy's body. "Oh, yeah, what was I thinking?
You would like to be bound." Christy laughed.

She returned her gaze to between Mandy's legs. Her fingers gently glided
over the inner thigh. Now the talk was over. Mandy felt Christy's fingers
touch her puss again. She slumped down further, almost involuntarily.
Christy smiled, and Mandy felt her breath on her thighs. Then she felt the
woman's tongue at her clit. She moaned. The man reached down and gently
ran a finger over Mandy's erect nipples. Mandy put one hand over the man's,
guiding him to continue. Her other hand came to rest on Christy's head as
the young woman tongued her like crazy, alternating between her hole and her
clit. She came in waves. Christy lapped at her cum making sure that not a
drop got on the fabric of the chair. Then she took Mandy's hand off her
head and guided it between Mandy's legs. Mandy scooped a finger in her own
hole, and tasted her own cum. Christy giggled.

"That isn't what I wanted you to do."

She guided her hand down again, and then raised Mandy's finger to the man.
He took it in his hand and bent his lips to it. He sucked greedily, and
continued sucking Mandy's fingers even when she knew that the juice was long
gone. Christy stood then and took Mandy by the hands. She pulled her up
and the man came out from behind the chair. Then Christy sat down in the
chair and guided Mandy between her own legs. Mandy's heart skipped a beat.
She knelt between the woman's legs and admired them again, this time, not
just with her eyes, but with her tongue and lips. Mandy felt Christy urge
her up, but Mandy wasn't rushing it. She liked the shape of these legs and
the arch in the young woman's feet, and knew there would be plenty of time
to lick that throbbing hole. She was on her knees with her bottom up in the
air a bit. Her short gown just barely covered her bare butt. Christy
nodded at the man. He slapped Mandy on the butt. She was shocked and sat
up. She looked at him.

" I forgot to mention that you have to do as I want you to. I want you to
lick my cunt, and you know it. He spanked you because you ignored me."

Mandy was aroused. She smiled now. Christy just raised her eyebrows and
nodded towards her wet puss again. Mandy resumed her position on her knees.
She licked Christy's inner thigh as she went to her clit. She took it
between her lips and sucked it for a moment. Then she darted her tongue
into Christy's dripping hole as deep as she could and pulled it back to suck
in the juice. She lapped at Christy's clit again and took her to just this
side of a climax. Then she stopped. She blew on the clit with her breath.
Christy put her hand on Mandy's head and pushed her forward to continue.
Mandy resisted, with a little grin on her face. The man smacked her ass
again. She lifted her head in rebellion but stayed in the same position.
He smacked a third time and then repeatedly until she began licking
Christy's hole and clit again. She was amazed at how turned on she was, and
when Christy started to orgasm, Mandy did too. The man took his pants down
just as the women began to cum. Before the women were finished in their
climax, he shoved his cock deep into Mandy's drenching hole.

He grabbed her hips and thrust into her. She moved in rhythm with him as
she came more. Her puss was tight around his cock as she came. She
continued licking Christy when she remembered. He spanked her more, but now
it was for pleasure and not nearly as hard. Still it had the desired
effect. He felt her puss contract even tighter around his cock as she
climaxed in waves, and it made him blow his load deep inside her. Then he
leaned over and kissed her back. She moved up without letting his cock out,
and put her arms around his neck. Then she pulled the mask off, and started
to say thank you. When she saw that it wasn't Adam, she was shocked.
Christy laughed.

"Not who you expected? I told you we were sent by someone."

Mandy was a little shy now; she looked down and gathered her thoughts. She
also tried to pull away from the man, but he held her to him. He kissed her
neck and whispered in her ear, "You are way better than I expected. I was
told you would blow my mind, but WOW!" She grinned again.

"Ok, so who sent you? Was it Adam?"

"I can only tell you that you will know who before dawn. Now it is time for
others to join us."

The man got up from behind Mandy, and told Christy to get the door. Two men
came through it and then Christy shut and locked it again. The first man
nodded at Mandy and then at Christy.

"What is going on now?" Mandy asked.

"Now, the real fun begins." Christy grinned.

The man who just fucked Mandy returned to her side. He took both of her
hands and pulled her up to him. She heard a zipper and noticed that the
second man who came in had a large duffel bag. He began pulling whips,
strips of cloth, and handcuffs out of it. Mandy became apprehensive.

The man holding her arms whispered against her ear, "Don't worry, you won't
be harmed. I am here to protect you until your Master gets here."

"I don't have a Master."

"Yeah, right," the man laughed, "then why is it we here to help train you?"

"I thought you were instructed not to talk." The sarcasm was clear in her
voice.

The man laughed again. "Until you found my identity, I was supposed to
remain quiet. Now, I take over. Christy has other things to tend to.

Just as he said that, Christy reached into the duffel bag and pulled out a
strap on dildo. She looked at Mandy and raised her eyebrows at her twice,
then put it to the side and reached in again. Mandy's eyes widened. Then
she watched as one of the men came over with handcuffs and a blindfold.
Both went on her. She was led to the chair again. Then she heard the door
open and close quickly. There was whispering, but it wasn't clear enough
for her to understand. She sat still listening, wondering.

Soon she felt gentle touches on her body. More than one set of hands
caressed her, feeling her. She was picked up and carried to the bed. Then
music started playing. She was felt all over by several sets of hands. She
also felt different body parts put on her and in her own hands. She heard
the Protector's voice every now and then instructing someone. Then she felt
him whisper in her ear.

"Ok, we all have explored your body a little. Now we are going to see what
we like to do to it. Do you mind?"

She was all tingly from having just been felt up by a group, another fantasy
come true. All she did was nod.

He asked again. "Continue?"

She shook her head yes, and whispered "Please."

"Please what?"

She was silent for a moment. She knew a little bit about the Dom/sub world
from books and stories. She grinned and said quietly, "You aren't't my
Master, but please, Sir."

He spanked her thigh. "NO disrespect to other Masters either."

She breathed in sharply. "I beg your pardon, Sir." Then she grinned
slightly; knowing he knew it turned her on to be spanked.

She didn't't see his grin, or her Master's. She felt something softly rub
her breasts. She guessed it was one of the whips she had seen by the feel
of it. Someone was holding up her wrists above her head. She guessed it was
by the Protector. She felt her legs get tied to the footboard of her bed.
Her body began to relax as the whip continued to lightly graze her body.
Then she tensed again when she heard the crack of it slap her breasts. She
whimpered a little. The Protector was by her ear.

"NO noises."

She felt the sting of the whip the next time, but she made no noise. She
felt it rub her thigh. When it slapped her there, she jumped and felt a
shiver go through her whole body, still she didn't't make any noise.

"Good girl. Now answer me, are you ok?"

"Yes." It was a whisper.

"Do you want us to continue?"

She smiled, "Yes, please Sir."

"You can make quiet noises, but you may not cum."

She was lifted to stand on the footboard by a couple of strong sets of arms.
Then she felt the sting of the whip all over her body. The whipped came so
quick she thought there must be more than one whip and more than one
torturer. But was this torture or pleasure? She moaned. The whip didn't't
really hurt; it made her body more sensitive to touch much like when one
uses a lufa pad when showering. She felt her arousal grow and knew she
would cum very soon, if they continued. She whispered it. They stopped.
She felt a finger probe her wet cunt. The Protector was beside her ear
again.

"Very good, you didn't't cum yet, and you liked it."

"Ummmmhmmmmm," was all she was able to utter.

She was lain back on the bed again. She felt her breasts each get licks,
then sucking at her nipples. When the nipples were hard as rocks, she felt
biting, gentle at first and then rougher. The biters began biting other
parts of her body as well, and the pain mixed with pleasure pushed her to
the very edge of climax. She arched her back and moaned encouragement. The
Protector whispered in her ear, "NO cumming." She moaned and cried out,
"Too late." Her body shook almost violently with the orgasm exploding
inside her.

The room grew quiet. She felt her ankle bonds loosened. The Protector
whispered to her again, "you were bad, but, I think you would like a
spanking. So we are skipping the discipline for now. Someone here is eager
to touch you, to have you. Say hello to your Master."

She felt weight on the bed and someone moved up beside her on the opposite
side of the Protector. She turned her head towards the new weight and said,
"Hello, Master."

The Protector continued, "He wants to know if you are enjoying his surprise
for you so far."

"Yes" she felt his hands caress her body.

"Yes what?"

"Yes, Master."

"He wants you to watch Christy and the others with him. But he doesn't't
want you to see him just yet. So you will sit on the floor, kneeling at his
feet. You may not look up at him. Understood?"

"Yes." She heard the Protector sigh, "Yes, Sir"

"Better"

She was pulled up and moved to a chair across from the bed. She kneeled as
she felt the Master sit. He pulled her cuffed hands onto his lap, and his
other hand rested on her shoulder. The blindfold was removed, and she saw
Christy on the bed with the two men who had come in earlier. The Protector
stood off to the side watching as well. When he noticed Mandy looking at
him, he pointed back to Christy on the bed. But she noticed a grin as she
returned her attention to the bed.

She realized another woman had joined them. This woman was petite. Her
body was a little round; she had large breasts, and a little bit of a belly.
She was kneeling at the side of the bed and wore a gown similar to the one
Mandy wore. When Mandy looked closer, she realized it WAS her gown, one of
her other gowns. The woman's head was bowed and her wrists tied, resting in
front of her. Mandy now looked at the bed. Christy was sitting at the
edge, one of the men stood between her legs. The other man was on his knees
next to her on the bed. They were all three naked, and seemed oblivious of
their audience. Mandy heard Christy call the one on his knees Lance as she
instructed him to come closer. Lance did as she said, and she licked at his
cock. The one between her legs rubbed his hardening cock against her
breasts. Then he knelt between her legs and Mandy watched as his tongue
made a wet trail on her inner thigh and to her pussy. Mandy imagined the
taste of Christy on her lips again, knowing the sweet delight that was
waiting the man. He pulled away briefly and Mandy saw Christy's juice on
his chin. Then he scooped out some of her juice on his fingers.

He stood and walked over to the other woman. He pulled her head back by the
hair and put his fingers to her lips. She opened her mouth and took them
in, cleaning them. HE took her arm and pulled her up. She stood and he put
his chin to her lips. She cleaned it up too. Then he rewarded her with a
deep and seemingly passionate kiss. Afterwards, he led her back between
Christy's legs. He pushed her to her knees. Mandy felt her own juices
building up inside her. Then she felt them ooze slowly onto the leg she sat
on. She tried very hard not to readjust, not to look at her Master, not to
reach down and scoop it up and taste it.

The Protector chose this time to come kneel beside her. "She is learning
about submissive behavior too. She, however, comes willingly." He winked
at her Master. "She has fantasized about loosing control, letting someone
take her past boundaries she set for herself when she was younger. She
doesn't't have a clue who we are. Her Master isn't here. What do you
think?" "I think she is very trusting of her Master if she allowed him to
set this up. And even more brave to trust the likes of you and Christy."
Her Master chuckled. The Protector slapped her thigh. She grinned and
repeated what he told her earlier. "NO disrespect of other Masters, Sir."
"I see by your legs that you are not comfortable in the position you are in.
Would you prefer to quit watching?" She saw a window of opportunity. "I
will do as my Master wills me." The word Master still sounded slightly
sarcastic. "But I will admit that this doesn't't entertain me nearly as
much as I think he could." The protector smiled. "I think there is a hint
of rebellion in that, do I punish her?" She could feel her Master's cock,
and knew that something pleased him by her words by the way it grew. Still
the Protector slapped her thigh again.

Her blindfold was replaced. And she was lifted up and led to the living
room. The Protector spoke again. "You have been terribly rebellious
tonight. If you were my sub, I would end the evening without giving you
more pleasure." "Then, Sir, it is my good fortune perhaps that you aren't't
my Master." She heard her Master chuckle at this. But his laugh wasn't
familiar to her. She was eased onto the couch. Someone began licking her
thigh. She felt another set of hands on her breasts. Her handcuffs were
removed. She placed her hand on the head between her thighs and raised her
hips to greet his onslaught of licks and sucks. Then she felt the one at
her breasts move away. When he returned he lifted her slightly and slipped
under her. Now she felt that he was naked under her. The man licking her
puss continued, and she felt the other man begin to ease his cock into her
ass. She moaned. His kisses on her neck and back raised her senses. The
tongue at her puss worked diligently and faster as the cock worked its way
into her ass deeper. When it was all the way in, she felt the licking stop.
She felt the fullness from the cock in her ass. She was getting used to it
and beginning to enjoy it. Then she felt the other man's hips between her
thighs. She had read stories of two men fucking one woman, and had often
fantasized about it. Now she was experiencing it first hand. As the cock
in her ass began to pull slowly out of her, the one at her puss began going
into her. The one in her ass stopped just before it came all the way out.
Then as the man in her puss ground hard into her, she felt the man in her
ass thrust hard into her. It took her breath away. She sat there filling
as full as a woman can be. It made her cum without any movement at all.
Then they began thrusting into her hard and fast. She just sat as still as
possible enjoying the rhythm of their bodies, the feeling of them fucking
her together. Then the man in her ass thrust one last time, hard, and she
felt her ass fill with cum. Almost immediately after that she felt her own
puss begin to contract again with orgasm, and then the man in her puss
filled her up with his cum. Her body was numb with satisfaction and she was
exhausted.

Mandy was lifted off the one she sat on, and led to her bed. It was empty
and the covers pulled back for her. She was put in it, and fell asleep
almost instantly. She woke briefly while the darkness still blanketed her
and felt someone in the bed holding her close. But she was too tired to
care whom it was, and she drifted quickly back to sleep. As the sun rose,
she was awakened by kisses on her shoulders and neck. She rolled over but
kept her eyes closed. She whispered, "Do I get to see you now?" She felt
his hands on her neck and his lips at her forehead. Then she heard Adam
whisper, "Yes, my love. You may open your eyes."