Sister, Sister 3 (FF, teasing, denial)

 (Auth’s note: this will be the last one of these for a while, as I have to move back to boy/girl stuff to stay sane!  So enjoy this last segment, and leave me ideas in the comments if you want more!)

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We settled into a crazy chaotic maddening rhythm after that. 

I was basically naked every moment our Mother wasn’t home-

That meant every Book Club, Wine Club, Bible Study, Gym Night or Girls Night Out, I was instantly nude from head to toe, wearing nothing but my birthday suit and lip gloss, at Brittany’s disposal to tease and torment!

Even nights when Mom was there, as soon as I retired to my room after dinner, Brittany would text and forbid me from wearing anything on my body until morning, not even a hair tie!

It was SO humiliating, being horny and naked and trapped in your own room WITH all your clothes but not allowed to WEAR any of them, until your bratty little sister texted you permission the next morning! 

Most days Brit waited until the LAST possible second to let me dress, leaving me scrambling or else I’d be late for school that day-

It was so embarrassing, throwing on HER panties and HER too-short sundresses every morning- 

-Brit always laughed and took videos, teasing me about ‘how much ass I’d be showing in class’ that day-

-and then having to kiss her feet in my room and ‘thank her’ for keeping me naked and orgasm denied yet another day!

It was humiliating-

It was embarrassing- 

It was HOT-

But being trapped nude in my own room all night while doing math homework or studying volleyball videos or painting my toenails the color Brit wanted before bed-

-was also freeing in a way. 

It was sort of exhilarating, laying on my bed totally nude and perfectly shaved, sliding my smooth legs against one another while scrolling TikTok, knowing I wasn’t ALLOWED to wear a single thing no matter WHAT happened-   

-like a sex slave on a pirate ship, just waiting for sailors to come in and ravage her-

-knowing that every night I was basically a naked horny helpless denied sex slave trapped under my little sister’s thumb until she said otherwise-

-and the thought made me wet every time my brain lingered on it.

Brit caught me playing with myself SO MANY times that week, when she barged into my room unannounced in her sleep shirt and panties, laughing as she caught me two fingers deep into my slick snatch time and time again-

-instantly pulling out her phone as she ordered my humiliated self to ‘keep going’!

Recording as she narrated what she had found, talking about her older, taller, ‘proper’ big sister who she had just found diddling herself totally nude in her room, making my gasping red-faced self keep doing it until I edged, in all sort of lewd angles for her ‘viewers’- 

-on my back, legs wide, toes out, moaning and panting-

-or face down, ass up as she zoomed in on my ass-

-or grinding against my only pillow, soaking it in my juices and blushing as even that got me close-

-making me ‘smile for the camera’ all the time, getting the camera SO close to my naked snatch or my burning red face as she asked me super-intimate personal questions and made me lick my slick fingers clean on camera over and over again-

-until I was a desperate hot sweat sloppy nude MESS just BEGGING her to let me STOP edging because it HURT so bad-

-after which she would flip me over my own bed and spank my horny ass red with her slipper until I was crying, if Mom wasn’t home-

-or tickle my feet robbing me of all sexual arousal and make me cover my mouth not to SCREAM if Mom WAS home, leaving me a panting, desperate angry mess-

-and then pull aside her panties and sit on my face and make me lick her princess pussy while pinching my nips to make me squirm just because she found that funny, until she came under her breath, covering her OWN mouth and then snuck back to her room, leaving me panting in bed frustrated and naked and horny and tasting nothing but my bratty little sister on my lips until morning.  

It also meant I was naked for even shorter intervals when Mom was just ‘running out to the corner store for milk’-

Because as soon as the mini-van left the driveway Brit would jump me on the couch and start yanking down my sweatpants and granny panties while ordering me to whip off my t-shirt and bra-

I would pant while I fumbled with my bra, begging her-

“Brit!  Mom’s going to be back ANY MINUTE-”

And she would laugh and pull my precious sweatpants and granny panties off my feet and throw them across the living room while rubbing her hands up and down my smooth legs-

“Then that’s ANOTHER minute you can be NAKED, Slut!”

For these shorter runs it wouldn’t be very elaborate-

A kiss on my lips-

A kiss on my nips-

Gentle kisses down my stomach to my mound and thighs with my nude legs over her slim shoulders with her lips ALMOST brushing my aching smooth desperate shaved pussy but never quite touching it-

-she would never touch my pussy with her mouth or tongue-

-but just BLOWING on my overheated lips or spitting into them- that was still so hot to me somehow- and then fingering my pussy in the light teasing way only she could until I was a dripping gushing mess squirming on the couch BEGGING her to stop-

Most times she wouldn’t let me off the couch until we heard Mom’s KEYS in the lock and I would have to SPRINT to my room, naked and gushing like a faucet between my legs, holding my tits as I ran, barely getting my nude ass hidden behind the hallway wall before Mom came in carrying groceries to see Brit casually lounging on the couch, scrolling through her phone and watching one of my shows on the TV.

“Where’s Amanda?  Wasn’t she out here when I left?  Did she go to bed early again?”

“Yeah,” I would hear Brit giggle as I hid in my room, panting and leaning naked against the back of my own door!   “She said she wasn’t feeling well, but…”  Brit would give her innocent laugh-  “I think she’s having ‘boy thoughts’ again Mom- she did look a little red-faced when she rushed out of the room- but I don’t think that was from a fever!”

And I moaned, naked and horny and helpless in my own room, dripping onto my own feet, having no way to rebut this horrible slander!

And I swear I could hear my Mom set her tough Midwestern jaw-

“Well… I guess I’ll just have to have a little talk with Amanda about that again…”

And I moaned again, dripping on my own feet even harder-

-it wasn’t FAIR!

And finally, I was naked at school as well. 

Well, not actually, but basically. 

Brit didn’t even let me keep my comfy Converse shoes- all I could wear out were her open flip flops which showed off all of my bare feet to ANY pervy boy who wanted to look-

-I wasn’t allowed to wear jeans or sweatpants or even leggings out of the house-

-I was ONLY allowed to wear Brittany’s short thin floral sundresses or light pleated skirts with HER thong panties which basically covered NONE of my ass-

Brit’s sundresses never covered me completely up top, leaving my neck and arms and shoulders and back and even sometimes the sides and tops of my TITS bare, so I was allowed to keep my bigger bras so the vice principals wouldn’t hassle me-

But Brit’s tiny panties NEVER covered me completely on bottom, so I always felt like my whole ass and thighs and sides of my lips were hanging out, feeling every breeze from the overpowered school AC on my always-shaved body-

It felt like-

-going to school wrapped in loose tissue paper-

-that could blow away with any gust of wind!

I KNOW I flashed more than a few boys that first week when I was still getting used to Brittany’s hems-

Opening my legs too wide to step out from under a desk-

Bending over to grab my backpack and forgetting to hold down my new dress-

Once I even took the stairs two at a time like I always did and didn’t realize why a bunch of boys at the bottom whooped and called out my name until I saw another girl do it an hour later in a slightly longer skirt-

-and realized those boys probably my ENTIRE ass and ALL of my panties and maybe even my pussy lips, since Brittany’s tiny panties didn’t cover ANYTHING down there!

And I panted and flushed and squirmed my way through my next three classes-

-and soaked those thin panties until I was leaving wet spots on the wooden seats!

When I was blushing and squirming and red-cheeked like that, I couldn’t help but slide my newly-bare legs together non-stop in class because I couldn’t get over how GOOD they felt- 

And that’s when I noticed more of my male professors looking at me differently too-

-I had certainly never dressed this way before-

-never put on lip gloss or blush or kept my nails up until Brittany showed me how-

-and I never been remotely this horny or orgasm denied, soaking my panties while looking at every cute girl’s feet in class!  

One time I noticed my thirty-something History Teacher gulp and suddenly sit behind his desk after watching me squirm, and that was the first time I realized I could give older men unwanted erections too, just with my body, and I wasn’t sure how I felt about that!

But, it wasn’t all forced exhibitionism and forced edging and deliciously soaking my panties in class every day and licking Brit’s slick pussy at night whenever she was being a brat-

-well the good parts were-

-one time she made me lick her nude on her bed right after a workout, laughing at the disgusted faces I made, at her new sweaty, salty, taste-

-but the taste between her lips only lasted a little bit until she started really gushing from the arousal and it was so hot, seeing and hearing and tasting her change, knowing that I had caused it, and I actually started licking the little crease where her slim legs met her smooth pussy in wider and wider arcs as ate her out, just to get a little more of her salty taste into my mouth, while starting to play with my desperate clit as I realized how debased I was being-

-and Brit laughed and pulled my hands up to her tits while calling me her ‘dirty girl’ and locked her little cheerleader legs around my head and came and came and came so much on my face while I was denied it was like she was squirting slippery salty fun all over my eyes and nose and lips, rubbing it in!

And she didn’t let me wash my face or brush my teeth so I had to taste her like that all night while edging and teasing my own helpless horny pussy to frustration, alone.    

But it wasn’t all fun. 

I was getting more jittery all the time-

On the days Brit couldn’t play with me due to Mom being too intrusive I was having trouble falling asleep at night-

Anxious-

Distracted-

Unable to relax-

We could never spend all night in bed together like we had after my first ass-fucking, tightly intertwined like two warm content lesbian snakes-

Most school days Mom would check in on Brit to wake her up- 

Brit loved to sleep in on test days- 

-and finding us together like that would have been unthinkable.  

And so most nights I missed her, lying naked and cold in my empty frustrated bed, unable to cum and relax like I normally would, some nights unable to even EDGE if Brit was being a super brat-

And so I got the BAD part of denial in spades- the loneliness, the insane boredom, the sleepless nights- too.

That part sucked. 

***

One night when Mom had rushed out to sudden Wine Club, Brit was lounging on the couch barefoot in loose sweatpants and a big shirt, idly scrolling her phone with one hand, her other hand dangling off the couch close to the floor-

-dangling between my spread thighs, as I had been ordered to lay on my back and grab  my knees and not let go-

-her slick fingers just TEASING me as she scrolled-

-sometimes giving me good rubs to my needy clit-

-sometimes giving just maddening feather brushes to my smooth pink aching lips-

-sometimes forgetting to stroke me entirely if she stumbled across a particularly cool Insta post or something she needed to comment on-

But always waiting until I was a desperate, shaking, squirming mess on the floor JUST about to cum-

-and wiping up my juices with her now clinical, robotic fingers and bringing them to dangle just over my mouth-

-forcing me to crane my head up off the carpet like a dog getting a treat to lick them clean-

-except that the treat I was getting was my OWN sloppy denial juices, fed back to me in the most degrading way possible!

Over and over and over again-

Rub rub rub- edge- wipe- lick-

-and then back between my legs again!

At a certain point after she hadn’t talked to me in like ten minutes I was almost sure she was just doing it out of habit, totally forgetting that I was even there, gasping and nude and desperate with my knees at my ears below her-

“Brittany!!” I begged, my toes curling, my flat stomach panting!!!

“‘Princess Brittany, may I speak?’” she corrected, pinching my electric nipples for the first time that night, getting them slick with my own juices, making me gasp and arch my back off the floor to meet her!

“Princess Brittany May I Speak?!?!”

She played with my nipples- toppers of the full round centerpieces of my femininity, what I sometimes considered my best feature- definitely one of my most sensitive ones- for another thirty seconds, maybe a full minute, making me squirm and ache and curl my toes as my pussy gushed, looking for more stimulation- before she answered. 

“Yes Mandy.  Go ahead.”

“Can we stop for tonight?!?!”

“No.  Naughty Sluts deserve more edges.”

I panted, gripping my knees as my toes curled!

“Then at least… can I have my PHONE?  When you’re not stroking fast enough for me to cum… it’s so… BORING down here!”

“Noooo,” she giggled, spitting on her fingers and starting to drum on my pussy lips again-  “…naked dogs on the floor don’t get phones.”

I panted, blushing!

Was that all I was right now??

A nude horny Bitch in Heat, lying panting on the floor?!?!

It wasn’t far off, actually…

Brit giggled, seeing the embarrassed blush spread across my skin.  “And besides… being bored is part of the punishment.”

“Punishment for WHAT?!”

I wailed as her fingers started on my slippery clit again without her even answering!

I couldn’t TAKE much more of this slow drip torture!!!

“Brittany!!!”

No answer.

I racked my brain, looking for SOME way to make her more active-

“Please!  Let me… lick you!”

“No, not today.”   

I squirmed as she lightly played with my clit again, electrifying me- then stopped!

“Unnnggh!  BRIT!”

“Yes?”

“….why are you DOING this?!”

“Because it’s FUN, Amanda.”

I panted as she wiped up and fed me my tangy juices again-

-I was coming to HATE that taste!

“NO!  I mean- you’re not… Gay!  You’re never going to…” I blushed.  “-lick my pussy!”

“Nope, never,” she giggled, and I blushed as she played expertly with my clit, making me moan against my will-  

Was I really nothing more-

 -than a Toy to her??

“Then why are you DOING this?” I demanded, panting, realizing I had NEVER asked her that question, not really.  I grabbed her wrist so I could think!  “What do YOU like about it, Brittany?” 

She looked down from the couch at me, who was holding her hand motionless, at first annoyed at my disobedience.  Then her gaze softened.  There must have been something on my face that showed I was serious. 

She thought for a moment.  

“Feet up on the couch.  Spread them wide.  Play with yourself while I talk.  NO cumming.”

I blushed so hard as I followed her commands like a dog almost instantly, turning to be perpendicular to the couch, my naked feet far on either side of my smirking seated little sister, my legs were long enough to give her PLENTY of room-

-while she looked imperiously down at my nude sweating helpless squirming masturbating form, my pink lips probably opened wide enough that she could see inside me!

Brit slid her feet under my butt to keep them warm.  

She looked at me, letting me get me closer to the edge before she started.  

“It’s because I like seeing you like this,” she finally said, as my fingers slowly but steadily pulled me to the edge like a cannonball sliding down a slippery cliff!  “You’re hot, Amanda- even a straight girl could see that- tall, long-legged, slim, with nice big tits and a firm round ass and an adorable little face,” she giggled.  “Especially when you’re trying not to cum.”  

I blushed. 

I was trying that right now!

“But mainly because you’re my sister,” she laughed, looking down at my nude body as I started to pant and squirm harder!  “Always bossing me around and making sure we followed Mom’s rules and ‘protecting me’ from boys and being the star athlete and so strong and tall and looked up to by everyone-”

“I can’t… control any of that!!” I panted, getting close!

She laughed and leaned out over my pussy.  

To let a huge, long, wet drop of saliva drip down off her pursed lips right onto my soaked ones and I moaned and almost came just from that!

I gasped and pulled my hands away, riding the edge as she laughed!

“Sure you can,” she giggled, rubbing my smooth shins, both at the same time.  “You could stop playing sports and dress all slutty like I’m training you too and start being a total horny slutty cum-addict, sucking off ALL the boys under the bleachers- I know SO many boys who’d love to stuff you from both ends like a cannoli, just like I stuffed you on the couch last week, except that THEIR cum would be real!”

“No.  Gross,” I said, shaking my head!  

But I was getting SO close from my fingers back on my pussy again-

-that getting thrown nude over the back of this couch and getting my holes STUFFED- 

-with girl plastic or a real boy it didn’t matter- 

-was starting to sound better and better!

“You could,” she laughed, motioning with her chin for me to start playing faster again, which I blushed and did, panting at how close I was getting!  “You just don’t want to give up control.  You want to live your perfect virgin-girl star-athlete Christian-girl life while begging someone ELSE to decide on how to make you their naked desperate horny denial slut that you’ve always wanted to be- but you can’t give up control long enough to do it!”

“I hardly think lesbianism is a Christian-Gir-”

“But I LIKE taking control, Mandy,” Brit laughed, her fingers getting ready to tickle my helpless soles when I got to the edge!  “I LIKE telling you what to do, and what to wear, and when to edge, seeing you get hornier and hornier and more helpless until you absolutely SCREAM-”

“BRITTANY!” I yelled, somehow pulling my hands away just in time, grabbing the rug with white knuckles as my lewd hips bucked and bucked up towards Brittany’s laughing face, my bare pussy glistening, drenched, clenching-

-but somehow not cumming!

“AHHHHH FUCCK!”

I had run so close to that edge- 

-it BURNED!

Brit gave me a second to burn and then started madly tickling the bottoms fo my feet, making me scream and loose the edge. 

“AHHHHH! FUCCKKK!! BRITTANNYYY!! BRITT!”

I pulled away, scrambling and thrashing on the floor!

I HATED when she did that!

Took away my glorious edge!

“We’re done for the day,” she giggled.  “Put that sloppy pussy away.  And no touching it again until I tell you.”  She laughed. “Probably tomorrow night?  Maybe longer.  Maybe DAYS and DAYS.”

And my eyes got HUGE!

“NO!  BRIT!” I panted, squirming on the floor before her!  

It was infuriating, how she always edged me so long I begged her to stop-

-then put on some horrible condition that made me beg her to continue!

“BRITT!” I panted, feeling the walls close in- “I… won’t be able to SLEEP tonight if I don’t cum!”

She laughed, barefoot but fully dressed, looking down at my nude form.

“Oh Mandy, cumming was never on the table.”

“Brit!!” I begged, feeling that dark glacier of boredom sliding back into the edges of my vision again-

What would I DO all night- 

Nude and impossibly horny-

-if I couldn’t EDGE!

“Please!” I gasped, unsure if I would just do it anyway if she said no-  “just let me… touch myself tonight!”

I squirmed nude on the carpet, panting, legitimately dreading going to bed alone and untouched again-

“Tell you what,” Brittany giggled, looking down at me.  She extended her little foot out over my face, her perfect cheerleader poise holding her toes motionless, right above my lips.  “Lick my feet and I’ll let you stay up and edge a little while longer.”

I panted, blushing now for a totally DIFFERENT reason-

Despite all our talk, I hadn’t yet ever licked Brit’s feet-

-just a quick kiss in my room each morning- 

-we had been doing too much other stuff and Mom had been around too much-

She giggled, wiggling her pretty little toes at me, knowing it would be the ULTIMATE humiliation for a proud older confident sister-

I swallowed hard, feeling my cheeks redden-  

“Are they clean?”

And she laughed!  

“Your tongue is going to find out in a second, Dirty Girl.”

I panted and my cheeks harder just from that!

It’s one thing watching a sexy gif on my phone-

-but actually getting nude and licking the bare feet of a girl you KNOW-

Imagine it now- 

Pick one woman from your very close, very immediate family-

-sister, hot cousin, hot aunt, niece, anyone who knows you really well-

-and imagine going over and asking to lick her feet RIGHT NOW.

It’s different when it’s real, isn’t it?

“Brittany!” 

“Lick my semi-clean feet right now Mandy, or I’m going back to dating hot boys with big thick cocks I can suck and big heavy blue balls I can tease, instead of spending all this time teasing and spanking my older subbie sister,” she giggled, waving her smooth arches above my face.  “You asked me what I wanted.  I want to see my dirty older sister get even dirtier.”

I panted, blushing as she giggled.  

“Or I’ll never edge and spank her again.”

And Brittany broke out laughing when I grabbed her smooth arched foot with two panicked hands and used my wide flat tongue to lick it from heel to balls while she got out her phone and took a video, ordering me to edge while I licked.   

***

The thing is, Orgasm Denial is a HELL of a drug.  

Normally I would have NEVER considered doing this sort of thing-

-I wouldn’t even Five Second Rule my favorite Crumbl cookie if it fell onto our floor-

-and just imagining where Brittany’s feet had been all day-

-knowing she went to some kind of cheer practice every afternoon-

I normally would have never put something like THAT in my mouth!!!

But I was SO horny-

SO desperate to not get sent to bed without any more edges-

-that I closed my eyes and nose and just licked as fast as I could!

And the taste-

-actually wasn’t that bad. 

Especially while I was edging myself with my other hand! 

Oh fuck was I going to cum licking my little sisters cute hot sweaty used-up feet-

“I washed them after I came home from school today,” Brit laughed, turning so I could lick EVERY side.  “Because I kinda thought this might happen.”

I moaned and flushed even more!

Britanny- 

-always planned ahead!

It was so hot-

So demeaning-

I sucked every little toe and licked her sole hard with my flat tongue as she giggled at the ticklishness!  Something in the squirming of my legs or hips must have given me away because Brit knocked my hand away from my pussy with her other foot just at the last second, just as I was getting ready to say damn her rules and throw myself over the orgasm cliff, just for the release!

“BRITT!” I panted, red-faced!

She laughed and fed me her other foot, pressing her spit-licked one down between my legs, the balls of her foot replacing my fingers grinding on my clit.  

I gulped and blushed and started licking my little sisters SECOND little foot clean of any sweat it had gotten since school-

-while getting rubbed by the one I had just licked!

“That’s it,” she panted, turning her foot, mashing it in. “Get every little crevice Dirty Girl- you are going to be a master of this… by the time I’m done with you!”

I moaned and blushed but then I realized-

-she had panted instead of her normal giggle-

I opened my eyes and saw she was playing with herself, under her loose sweat pants!

“I TOLD you I liked this,” she giggled, blushing a little herself!  “Making you a nude, never-orgasming, always-wet, Dirty Girl- oh god I’m going to LOVE keeping you like this-”

And I moaned because I could feel her moan through her feet-

“Get in there you sloppy Dirty Girl-” she panted, rubbing me harder, her little toes curling so cutely-

-Oh fuck I was going to be SUCKING my little sisters toes as she came-

-and she did, curling her toes inside my mouth as she had a long, hard, beautiful relaxing orgasm with her hand that made me SO jealous!

“AhhhhAHHHHHHHH YES MANDY!”

She giggled as she came down, giving herself aftershocks, my face angry as I continued to lick her smooth soft slightly-salty feet everywhere, the soles, the toes, in between her tiny toes as she flexed them in my face-

I finally pulled them out of my mouth as she lay there panting!

“BRITTANY!”

She was giggling, glowing.  “What?” 

“…I NEED to CUM!” I yelled, serious!  “We’ve only been playing for four days but… it’s been EIGHT days for me!”

Post-orgasmic Brittany giggled, since I had just admitted to teasing and edging myself before she had caught me that night.

“Oh Amanda… you should really stop counting.”

And that one little statement struck more fear into my heart than a thousand horror movies. 

“What- what do you MEAN?!”

She was still hazy, giggly from the orgasm.  Like I wanted to be!

“Go to bed little Slut.  I’ll come in and put on your handcuffs so you can be a Good Girl.”

“Brittany!”

I couldn’t BELIEVE IT-

-after ALL THAT-

“But I’ll tell you what,” she giggled as she stood up on shaky post-orgasmic legs, instantly getting my attention. 

“What!”

She grinned.  “I’ll let you lick my feet ALL you want this week, to get your mind off your lost orgasms.”

***

And she did. 

The thing about foot licks is, it’s a lot more sneaky than being nude or eating someone out-

And Brit was basically barefoot around the house all the time anyway-

So it was no extra effort for her to corner me when Mom wasn’t looking, quickly point at her nude toes while giving me a hot grin, and force me to get down on my knees right there in the hallway or living room or bathroom, to lick them clean as she silently howled into her hand!

She did it a lot while we sat on the couch watching TV-

Making me jump over from the loveseat to lick her soles when Mom went to the bathroom during commercial breaks and then leaving me to jump back into my seat red-faced and panting, still tasting her toes, just in time-

Once she did it when Mom was right there in the kitchen with us making dinner, Brit sitting at the dinner table with her bare feet casually swinging above the floor, and then reaching out to slap my arm and point at her toes when our mother turned to get something out of the oven-

I shook my head- 

Mom was RIGHT THERE!

But Brit gave me a commanding look and pointed at her feet harder. 

‘No!’ I mouthed silently, begging!

Mom turned back to face us and the moment passed.  

A minute later she turned to empty the oven again and Brit looked at me harder. 

A bratty demanding cheerleader look. 

While pointing very urgently.

I gulped and looked back over my shoulder-

-timing it like a video game jump between two swinging blades-

-diving down to lick and suck on my laughing sister’s bare feet for five horrible seconds before jumping back up to my chair, knocking my head and rattling the table and the dishes on it as our Mother gave me a confused look.

“I… dropped my fork!” I gulped, holding one up in my shaking hand!

My mother looked at my red-face strangely but didn’t pursue it. 

And all throughout the dinner Brit would keep asking me how the food tasted, asking me ‘if it was salty enough’ or ‘gritty enough’ or ‘this tastes salty to me, how did it taste to you, Mandy?’

And I just had to sit there and blush and take it!

Once she cornered me in the hall before school, making me lick every bit of both her smooth nude manicured feet in detail, on all sides, while patting my head and whispering ‘Good Doggy’-

-before skipping away just seconds before Mom rounded the corner, leaving me to explain why I was blushing on on all fours in the hallway, in Brit’s short sundress with my ass hanging out, ‘looking for my dropped keys’ again!

“Really Amanda!” Mom snapped as she passed my bent over form carrying the laundry basket.  “You should get longer dresses!  You look- well, I can see your underthings!”

“Sorry Mom!” I blushed, getting up as I held Brit’s tiny hem down!  “I’ll-I just dropped something!  I’ll- go shopping tomorrow!”

Mom looked down the hall- Brit’s door was closed- so she stopped and turned to me with a sour look, the laundry basket between us.  

“And… Brittany said she heard you… touching yourself again one of these nights!”

I panted, my face getting red!  “No she didn’t!  She’s lying!”

“I can see from your face that she’s not.  You were always a bad liar, Amanda.”

“I’M NOT!”

“I TOLD you to keep stuff like this away from her-”

“Mom, she’s a cheerleader.  They know ALL about-”

She cut me off with a dismissing wave of her hand!  

“Look young lady, I think I’ve been pretty tolerant of your… ‘personal time’ up untill now!  But if you can’t stop doing it around your younger sister, well- there are programs we can take girls to, to get them to stop doing such things!”

“MOM!”

“There are even big panties they can make girls wear,” she snapped, holding the laundry basket tight.  “Thick rubber ones.  To prevent wandering fingers.  With locks on them!”

My jaw dropped.  “MOM!”

She was talking about-

-locking me up in chastity!

I knew about metal belts, of course- 

-romance novels- 

-but to have your actual pussy locked away by your own sex-hating conservative mother-

-that would be REAL hard-core orgasm denial!

She probably wouldn’t even let me out to play-

-for Christmas or my birthday!  

OR EVER!

“Cool things down, is what I’m saying Amanda.  Use all that energy for something else,” she snapped.  “Like focusing on your sports!”  She shook her head as she walked away.  “That’s why I signed you up for all that stuff… in the first place…”. She turned before entering the basement door.  “Cool things down Amanda- OR ELSE!”  

I was panting, humiliated as my mother walked downstairs into the laundry room-

As I stood there, shaking in the hall, my pussy cold as a bone, thinking about being locked up in rubber panties by someone as sex-averse as my mother, a giggling Brittany checked that the coast was clear and came bouncing barefooted out of her room.  

She kissed my bone-white cheek, giggling.  

“Give me a ride to school?  Or else I’ll tell Mom about all your perversions and get you locked away in tight rubber panties for the whole rest of the year?”

***

And now the teasing didn’t stop for school.  

Brittany sung along to pop songs while I drove us, her nude feet up on the dash, then made me sneakily kiss them goodbye in the car before slipping back into her flip flops, and we walked onto campus together, me still feeling totally naked with my bare neck, bare arms, bare legs and flip-flopped feet totally exposed to the cool morning air!

We got SO many grins and whistles from the boys as we walked down the halls, me fighting to keep my hem down to not show any more ass before first period!

Boys came up to scam on Brit all the time, she shot them down, some just cat-called and she did a little extra shimmy of her ass to tease those further, and a few even tried talking to ME, just looking down my half-exposed tits or totally exposed legs and feet the whole time-

Brittany had to get rid of THOSE boys for me, I was so tongue-tied!

“Is it… ALWAYS like this for you?” I gulped to her, pulling my short silky stretchy hem down over my ass as we kept walking to first period!  

She giggled, blowing a kiss and doing a little shake so one of the younger male vice principals could see just a second of her ass and thong, sending him running back into his office!  

“Yeah.  Basically.  How do you think I got so good at telling boys ‘NO’?” 

And I learned a little more about my little sister that day. 

We got to a quiet corner of the Senior lounge- think of a semi-secluded room shooting off from the main hall with tons of benches and fake plants and lame spirit posters hanging on the walls- and Brit looked around then struck a little standing pose and coughed.

“Ahem.”  

I turned and saw her pointing-

One bare foot had its toes still in her flip flop but the heel pulled HIGH up, her arched sole in perfect kissing position-

“NO!” I hissed, looking frantically around!  “No FUCKING way!”

It was too early in the morning- no one was there- but ANYONE could have walked by at ANY time-

Brit did her pose harder, pointing more sternly at her perfectly positioned foot.  

“Ahem.”

“BRITTT!”

But my heart was pounding SO hard-

I got tingles and goosebumps like when the senior girls had organized a trip to the lake and we all jumped off that 30 foot cliff in our bikinis together-

And my pussy was already starting to dampen. 

I looked around one last time-

-and then threw my backpack to the side and dove to the floor sticking my face down and my ass up and gave my little sister’s smooth bare instep a quick little kiss!

And then a fast lick!

And then a longer one, up the curve of her arch, all the way to her round heel!

And then a kiss to the top of her foot-

And the tops of her oh so fucking sexy electric blue painted toes-

-before I jumped up to my feet and pulled my treacherous hem down to cover my ass, with a bright blushing red face and quickly dampening panties! 

Brit just looked at me, her mouth a little open.  

“You were down there a while.”

I panted, giddy just like I had been after surviving that cliff jump!  

“What can I say? You have really cute feet.”

Brit giggled, pulling me closer with one hand on the back of my bare neck!

“I just didn’t think that YOU, Little Miss Tight Ass, would ever do something like that…” 

I giggled too!  “I got- carried away!”

She pulled back my hair and licked my ear, sending shivers all through my nearly-naked orgasm-denied body- 

“Do it again,” she breathed into my ear.

Oh FUCK-

I kissed her lips back and frantically looked around and then- 

-went to my hands and knees in the Senior lounge and kissed and licked my little sister’s OTHER foot even longer, right there where anyone could have walked in!

I also quickly sucked hard on each toe this time and then sprang to my feet gulping, panting, pulling my hem down over my round ass again-

-and knowing I now had totally soaked panties.  

Brit was looking at me in a way I don’t think she ever had.  

“Wow.”

Had I-

-made her proud?!

She slipped her foot back into her flop and whispered in my other ear.  “Come find at lunch.  I might have to find OTHER dares for you to do… Dirty Girl.”  

***

I was floating on a cloud and stewing in my own juices all throughout the first half of the day, feeling so confident and proud-

-that I even took off BOTH flip flops in History class and let my totally nude manicured feet just dangle out there in the aisle between desks as I ‘took notes’, letting my smooth toes just bounce and bounce and bounce in the air until our cute History teacher had to retreat behind his desk again!

I wonder how many other boners I caused that day, flying high on my own confidence-

-but it felt pretty good!

Two periods in, Brit had recovered from her admiration and had gone back to her old self, sending me bratty texts between classes.  

HOW DID IT TASTE MANDY?

MY FOOT?

WHEN YOU LICKED IT IN PUBLIC?

SALTY?  

GRITTY?

I giggled in Calculus class, texting back. 

A LITTLE SALTY.  

BUT MOSTLY BRATTY. 

AND PAMPERED.

She sent an outraged emoji.

PAMPERED!!!

I sent her a tongue emoji. 

MOSTLY LIKE I WANT TO TASTE IT AGAIN.

AND YOU.  

TONIGHT.

I giggled and felt a rush-

A lightness-

-like in all those romance novels when the main couple finally gets together- 

-finally gets to have each other-

-after so long of wanting-

I was so on Cloud 9 flirting with Brit that I almost didn’t notice my teammate Vanessa, [5’9” tall blonde hottie, Charlize Theron with tiger eyes] coming up from my side, only managing to turn off my phone just in time!

“Who’ya texting?” Van giggled, sitting down in a hoodie and tight leggings next to me.

“No one!” I said, blushing a little as the phone went off with notifications. 

Bing. 

Bing. 

Bing Bing Bing. 

“Well it sure looks like someone wants to text you back!”

“It’s nothing, I’ll get them back later!” I said, putting my phone away!  “What’s up?”

“Well, you just seemed a little off last practice-”

Brittany had edged me like the Devil and spanked my hot ass cherry red the night before-

“I was just a little- sore!” I promised.  “I’ll do better next time!!”

“Yeah, I know- you’re solid as a rock Hammer,” Vanessa laughed, stretching out her feet.  

She really had great legs- I had seen her in a bikini once, at the lake- 

-and a great back, and shoulders, and arms- 

-great everything really-  

“It’s just that we have Central High coming up this week.  A really tough one- almost their entire TEAM is as tall as you and me!”

I gulped!  “Yeah, I know!”

“And they beat us SO BAD last year, this is our LAST chance to whoop them back, before we graduate!”

“Yeah, I got it Van- we’ll be ready-”  I swallowed again!  “I’ll be ready.”

She laughed.  “I know you will.  I’m just saying- maybe you and me really go hard at practice tonight? Just to show the younglings how it’s done?  We’re Seniors now, we have to set an example.”

I grinned, my court confidence returning.  “Totally.  You got it Van.”

“Thanks Hammer.”

We fist bumped and as soon as she left I dove back into my backpack to get my phone. 

Brittany had texted me photos of her nude feet, with one electric blue finger pointing right between her cute little toes.

YOUR TONGUE HERE ALL NIGHT AT HOME TONIGHT.  

I giggled and scrolled down.  

Another text of her nude feet from a different angle. 

NO BREAKS.  

ALL NIGHT.  

OR I SPANK YOUR NAUGHTY PUSSY BRIGHT RED INSTEAD. 

Oh fuck-

And then one of her panty-covered ass.  

AND THEN YOUR TONGUE HERE.  

Those were TODAY’S panties!  How in the fuck-

And then one with her panties pulled aside!!!

BUT ONLY IF YOU’RE A GOOD SUPER DIRTY GIR-

I shut off the phone before I made a puddle on my seat.

***

I did find Brit at lunch, leaving my volleyball teammates behind, even as Vanessa gave me a sorta dirty look as I was leaving, but sitting with Brit and the popular girls there were WAY too many people around so I couldn’t get a chance to lick her feet, even though I could tell by the smoky looks she was giving me all lunch she really wanted me to.  

So I just had to sit with her and her cheer friends, drooling over my little sister’s bare feet that she subtly showed off to me every chance she got and even drooling over some of her tiny hot cheerleader friends’ feet, even as I towered over them at the table.  

But after a bit I saw Brit get an evil grin on her face while eating and she turned and plopped her bare feet into my lap and batted her eyelashes. 

“Mandy, my feet REALLY hurt from all the jumps at practice yesterday- could you please RUB them pleeeeasee?”

“No,” I snapped as her friends laughed.  

She stretched her cute naked feet, showing me exactly the smooth pink arches I was dying to lick-

“Pleeaaaaaasee Mandy?  They REALLY hurrrrrrrrrrrrt-”

“Oh my god if it will stop your whining-” I growled, and picked up one of her naked feet and started massaging it, right there at the lunch table!  “Fine!”

I felt my heart pound as I was rubbing them-

I was doing it- 

Worshipping my little sister’s naked feet, right out in public!

I looked up and I saw Brit grinning back at me, at the little game we were playing for everyone else.  She turned to her best friend, totally ignoring me. 

“Ohmygod anyway Ella, I saw the CRAZIEST thing on TikTok the other day-”

I felt myself blush but that was part of the game-

She couldn’t acknowledge what was going on-

And it was a little extra hot, being ignored by a bratty popular girl as I tended her feet right out in public-

I let my thumb press down on the smooth balls of her foot, her arched sole, even rubbing her little toes, feeling the light sand that had collected there over the course of the day!

My tongue watered inside my mouth, wanting to lick those little grains of sand off her bare toes, nude on my knees, like nothing else mattered-

Brit sighed like she did when I was licking her pussy.  

“Anyway Ella then she- hold on- thank you Mandy- that feels SO goood!” she giggled, pressing her foot harder into my hands, then giving me the other one!  

Her friends giggled and my cheeks burned but we kept doing that the entire rest of the lunch period, me submissively rubbing my little sister’s feet right out in public, one after another, switching between them as her friends smirked, making sure to REALLY give them a good, long, thorough massage, while we both shared that warm feeling inside, from sneaking our private play out into the open!  I could tell because her neck and chest were slightly flushed  the same way she got after sitting on my face. 

Far too soon the bell rang, signalling the end of lunch, and Brit pulled her nude feet from my lap like nothing weird had happened.  

“Thanks Mandy, you’re really good at that!  Maybe I’ll have you do it for me EVERY day!”

Her friends giggled and went off to return their trays but Brit caught my arm to keep me at the table. Her eyes were like diamonds as she slipped her nude feet back into my lap.  

“Kiss ‘em real quick before you go.”

I felt my face flush and my heart pound and my bare feet curl inside their naked flip flops!

“Brittany!!!  No!”  I looked around at the semi-crowded lunch room which was just starting to empty out, the kids talking as they went back to class, but still-

“It’s too risky!”

“Just pretend you see something weird on my feet, and you have to look at my toes real close and then- give them a quick peck!” she said, breathing a little hard herself!

I was going to say no but she whispered those magic words into my ear-

“Do it for me Dirty Girl.”

And I gasped-

And I panicked-

And I looked around-

And pretending to find a splinter or something in the smooth pink balls of her two mashed together feet-

I let my long brown hair fall over my face and her feet and kissed them both super quick underneath the edge of the table my quivering lips touching her skin where they met for just the barest fraction of a second but feeling like a hundred years as I quickly pulled away and stood up, my heart pounding!

And before anyone could see she grinned in her perfect way that had me puddling inside her pink thong again and then she was gone, leaving me flush faced and panting at the table as she rejoined her friends. 

***

Oh god I was so horny-

I couldn’t believe I had kissed Brittany’s feet IN PUBLIC-

-who knows what other people saw but most kids were too obsessed with themselves to care what two arguing sisters in the back of the cafeteria did-

-but what if they SAW-

-oh god I was leaking into Brit’s panties for the entire next period!

If I completely missed knowing about Mitochondria for my entire life Brittany was to blame.

And as the bell rang I was seriously considering running into the bathroom and finishing myself off then and there-

-enough was enough!

It had been eight days!  The longest I had ever gone!  And I had done the crazy dare- in public- 

-I deserved a reward!

My pussy was a tight knot of leaking need all the time now-

I deserved to finally CUM!

But between periods, right when cumming like a slut in the girls bathroom started to seem like a really good idea, Brit caught me going the other direction in the hallway, grabbing my arm as she signaled her friends to keep going.

“You want another dare, Dirty Girl?”

I gulped-

Just hearing that name at school got my heart racing- even at just a whisper!

“…yes Brittany.”

“Yes PRINCESS Brittany!” she corrected with a whisper into my ear. 

“Yes… Princess Brittany!” I gulped, heat rising at calling her THAT- at SCHOOL-

She grinned, going up on her perfect tiptoes to whisper into my ear.  

“Your dare… should you choose to accept it… is to be totally bare-assed NAKED in front of your ENTIRE volleyball team for five minutes straight!  Before the end of the day!”

“BRIT!” I hissed as people walked by, feeling my stomach clench!  “NO!  How the HELL am I supposed to do THAT?!?  NO!”

She giggled, her lips brushing my ear.  

“Your locker room has showers, doesn’t it….?”  

I panted-

Then gulped-

Oh fuck.

This might be possible.

She laughed as she walked away, to her annoyed friends who were coming back to get her.

“Five minutes, in front of as many of them as you can!  Set a timer on your phone!  And send me pics before and after!” she laughed as her cheerleader friends dragged her away, not knowing what pics we were even talking about. 

And leaving me to have a panic attack the entire last half of the day. 

***

The thing about this dare, is that it was totally possible-

Girls got undressed in the locker room all the time.  Not totally-

-usually just down to sports bras and wide panties to change into street clothes after volleyball practice-

-sometimes not even that-

But it wouldn’t be CRAZY if I decided to take a shower after practice-

-that’s what the showers were FOR after all-

-and then to walk around totally naked without a towel for five minutes-

Okay that part would be crazy. 

Our team just didn’t DO that!  

I hadn’t seen ANY of my volleyball girls naked or even topless in the entire time I had played-

-the closest was tall Vanessa in that hot little bikini at the lake, but never at PRACTICE-

We went barefoot a lot, sometimes stretched each other’s legs a little bit or spanked someone’s ass after a great point-

-but never just got totally nude and played around in the showers like some adolescent teenage boy’s fantasy!

Could I do it?  

Probably.  

For a minute, not five!!

SHOULD I do it?  

-was it wrong, to involve other girls in my fantasy-  

-they were all straight, they wouldn’t be getting anything out of my nudity-

But if I didn’t touch them-

-if I just walked around-

NO!  

I KNEW I would get totally wet, showing myself off that way-

Nude from wet head to bare toes on that cold tile floor-

What if the other girls SAW my arousal?

What if they SMELLED IT?

Okay, so that was that.  I wasn’t going to do it- the risk to my volleyball team was just too great!  I didn’t care what Brittany thought or how she would punish me for not completing one of her silly dares, but messing with my team was a line TOO FAR!

But that didn’t mean I didn’t think about it, every minute of every class, from then to the start of practice. 

***

I was jittery at the start of practice-

-eight days of orgasm denial and a nude streaking dare from your little sistress will do that for you-

-but at the beginning it helped.  

I was first off the blocks for any sprints we did, first on my face for push-ups and burpees, first to finish all our agility drills, even beating the quicker smaller girls off the line who usually got through those stupid cones the fastest-

“Good job Hammer!” Vanessa cheered, spanking my ass as I panted, bent over, hands on knees, after the last warm-up sprint Coach had us do.  “Looks like the talk we had at lunch paid off!”

SPANK!

I shivered as I got a little tingly inside my tight spandex shorts, hoping the blush on my cheeks wasn’t TOO obvious!

“Thanks!”

But then the cheerleaders started coming into the gym. 

You could tell from their hair and their giggles and lightly soaked clothes that it had started raining outside and they had all gathered all their stuff and run as fast as they could into the gym, as delighted as girls suddenly finding themselves inside a Nicholas Sparks novel.

Brittany came right up to Coach Jenny, our thirty-something no-nonsense former college VB player, who was wearing tight black slacks and a white polo today that made her long legs and full adult chest look awesome.  Brittany was in a tiny wet crop top that couldn’t hide her hard nips and rolled down softee shorts that showed off her sexy hip bones and tight ass and was just soaked enough to be drop dead sexy.  And barefoot for some reason.  

“Coooach Jennny?” Brit giggled, batting her lashes and sticking her wet chest out.  “It’s raining outside!  Would you mind if the girls and I trained inside with you guys?”

And that’s how I knew Coach Jenny wasn’t a lesbian.  Because if she was anything close to how I felt, nothing would have stopped me from grabbing that dripping-wet BARELY-dressed half-naked Brit in that moment and licking her from toes to head with a frantic stop at her hard nipples and between her thighs until she came and came and came, calling my name.  

“Sure,” Coach Jenny snapped, looking past Brit as she focused on our sprints.  “Use the far end of the gym there, away from all the nets!  And try not to drip on the hardwood floors!”

Brit giggled as she skipped away.  “We won’t if your girls don’t.”

And half of me wanted to kiss Brit right then, for saying something THAT ballsy to an adult-

-but it was just a normal Tuesday to Brit. 

And I couldn’t kiss her now. 

All I could do was watch her and her dripping half-naked barefooted girls roll out the tumbling mats at the far end of the gym in their soft short soffee shorts- which felt SO good to just touch Brit’s ass in by the way- and then- still wearing their soaked shirts and with their sexy wet hair plastered against their faces- start their giggly, energetic, seductive cheer chants RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME ALL PRACTICE. 

Needless to say, my game suffered.

You know how when you’re super horny-

-like eight days horny-

-and you’re supposed to write a report on some bullshit like the role of Mitochondria during the French Revolution but you can’t sit still in your chair long enough to type out your thoughts and your mind keeps drifting away to the cute panties a girl you liked once wore and how soft and lickable her bare feet looked sitting on the grass in the park in that short dress and you can’t sit still and just keep seeing things out of the corner of your eye to distract you-

Now do all that at speed with six athletic girls flying around full tilt over a tiny half a volleyball court in a complex rotation drill we were just learning for the first time-

-while 20 mostly-naked wet barefooted high school cheerleaders danced to Meghan Thee Stallion right in front of you. 

“OOOOFF!” I cried, crashing into Vanessa’s solid body on the first rotation drill.  “Sorry!”

“No worries, Hammer,” she panted, getting back into rhythm.

“AHHHHHH!” our tiny Ariana-Grande- lookalike setter Kylie cried, when I crashed into her much smaller body on the second drill.  

“SORRY!” I gulped, my face red at running the smaller girl completely over.  I helped her up. She was pouting, but looked undamaged.  

“It’s okay,” she said, rubbing her shoulder.

“LOOK OUT!” Sloan yelled at me as I tried, REALLY tried, to concentrate on where I was going on the third drill even as the cheer girls were trying to form some sort of stupid barefooted human pyramid in front of us, giggling and bending over with their tight butts and smooth feet all pointed right at me, like the mirrors on some solar array concentrating the beam of heat until it could cut through steel-

-and the steel was my eyes. 

Their tiny shorts riding up their smooth tight tanned cracks and their nude wet feet squirming as the lower girls giggled, trying to hold the weight of the upper girls, who giggled as they tried to hold their cute, scandalous bent over pose- 

“SORRRY!” I wailed, knocking big-breasted server Sloan completely over, much harder than I had run over small Kylie!

Coach Jenny blew her whistle!

“HAMMER!  You’re doing more damage out there than good!”

“Sorry Coach!” I panted, helping Sloan up too!  “It’s just that I-”

-was so fucking horny my nipples hurt. 

She waved a hand!  “Practice is almost done anyway.  Why don’t you go hit the showers?”

It was the first time Coach had EVER sent someone off the court that way!

-I felt so-

-weak-

-small-

-humiliated!

But as I gathered up my stuff and trudged off to the lockers, red-faced, I caught a glimpse of Brittany giving me the MOST wide-eyed excited look ever.  

Coach had TOLD me to hit the showers. 

***

I gulped-

Shoes off, socks off, shirt off, standing in front of my locker in just my sports bra and tight volleyball spandex-

-no one actually ‘hit the showers’ in high school-

-all us girls were all too self-conscious about our bodies to use the wide-open no-curtain gang showers that adults from the 1970s loved, I guess-

-but I’d NEVER have a better excuse-

-and if I didn’t do it now I wouldn’t have the guts to when the rest of the girls piled in!

I clenched my stomach to force all the air out of my lungs and ripped my bra and spandex off my body before I could think and ran barefoot and panting towards the huge gang showers, my heart hammering the whole way!

I was nude-

-IN SCHOOL!

Head to toe, pussy tits and ass, nude as a little baby in the middle of my high school!

It felt so fucking dirty-

So fucking naughty-

-and so fucking hot!  

I could barely keep from touching myself as the hot water poured down my body-

I didn’t even have a towel-

-no one did because no one ever took showers at school-

And I had made sure to lock my locker as I left-

It would probably take a few extra seconds of me standing there, dripping nude and exposed in front of everyone, to unlock it before I could even wear panties again-

-that’s if my fingers weren’t shaking too badly to undo my combination! 

I said fuck it and started masturbating. 

It felt SO GOOD to touch my dripping aching wet pussy, nude at school, under the hot gushing shower head-

-that I mewed and went up on my toes immediately, chin touching my chest, about to cum!

I was touching myself-

Masturbating-

NUDE in the middle of my school-

It would feel SO GOOD to finally relieve this tension, but I didn’t want it to stop!

There were plastic soap dispensers every few showerheads- another throwback to the 70s I guess- and the slippery liquid soap felt so slick being rubbed down my aching hard nipples and my smooth tight ass and my naked thighs I could barely stop touching those parts of my body so I could give my aching buzzing pussy a little break-

But I broke and started sliding five SUPER soapy fingers all over my slick kitty.  

I didn’t put any fingers inside-

-that would be gross-

-but I did rub the outside of my snatch in quick  hard slippery strokes front to back and then side to side and then even faster, grabbing my own pussy sort of like Brittany did and ALMOST very nearly having a huge screaming orgasm right there in the shower. 

I was RIGHT THERE-

Up on my tiptoes, my heels high as they could go, my mouth open, head down, eyes closed, legs shaking, about to tip over-

When I ripped my own hand away and pounded the shower tile as I gave myself the burning, hard, unsatisfying edge I knew I deserved. 

“ARRHHHHHH!” I yelled, pounding the tile wall with the bottom of my fists, my wet heels going back down to the floor as my slippery wet pussy burned, untouched, between my legs-

“FUCCCKKK!”

I moaned, grabbing my firm tits instead of my needy pussy, feeling my entire nude wet body shaking, looking for release-

-and then I laughed.  

Edged hard, nipples hard, lips slippery, barefoot and nude and wet and buzzing with a rock hard clit in the girls’ shower-

-I laughed!

And briefly slipped a finger inside myself and tasted it.  

Orgasm denial is a hell of a drug.  

It was easier to handle then- after that first hard satisfying edge- I could play with my slippery nipples all I wanted and squeeze my wet ass and briefly tease my own clit with my slippery fingers without having to race to the edge again-

-I could just lay back and ride those edges, nude and wet and buzzing at school, covered neck to toe in suds, every nerve ending on my skin tingling, laughing.   

Don’t do drugs kids. 

Things snapped back to life when I heard the rest of the volleyball girls piling into the locker room two walls away after practice, some of them laughing when they heard the showers running-

“Holy shit- she ACTUALLY hit the showers?”

“Who DOES that?”

“The Hammer, I guess!”

I panted as I quickly washed the layers of soap off my tits and my ass and especially my red edged pussy, trying to look normal again- but now it was REAL!

Now I would have to walk out there, nude as a siren, dripping wet in front of ALL my clothed teammates and make the long walk to my locker in between them-

-and somehow stay that way for five whole minutes?!?

No, it wasn’t possible!

The alternative was just living here in the showers forever. 

Maybe just ONE minute, I thought.

And maybe just a little tour around the locker room-

I gave myself one more rinse and prayed that my pussy wasn’t red enough to be noticed  and turned and gathered my wet hair into one hand and took a deep breath and walked out into my supernova. 

***

It was glorious. 

I put one foot right in front of the other to make my hips swing like a model on a catwalk and raised up off my heels like I had seen so many submissive girls do in gifs, and strutted out of that shower nude and wet and turned on as fuck, right into a whole crowd of my shocked fully clothed teammates. 

Some of them giggled, some of them dropped their jaw, but all of them parted like the sea in front of me and caught themselves after a second and looked away-

What could they do-

-it wasn’t ILLEGAL for a girl to be naked in the girls’ locker room-

-just hot.  

I felt this RUSH-

-of POWER-

-but also naughtiness!

They were ALL dressed, all the way down to their thick white gym shoes- 

-and I was nude down to my toenail polish and walking right next to them!

And between them!

Girls stopped talking as I walked by-  

I felt every drop of water sliding down my body-

Every slippery cold tile under my bare feet-

-this was exhilarating!  

I might try to get naked like this-

-before EVERY practice!

No, that would be TOO weird!

But a girl could dream.

I took the long route to my locker-

-walking past every one I could, reveling as I saw their cheeks blush, their eyes drop to my tits, my bare pussy, and I couldn’t stop them-

-it felt so GOOD to be nude!

But eventually I couldn’t put it off any more and had to head back to my own locker or it would look weird, a nude tall girl just wandering aisle to aisle barefoot around the locker room-

I turned the corner to the row with my locker and froze-

-because Brittany and her cheer brats were there, changing out of their wet clothes.

“WOAH, NAKED PUSSY INCOMING!” one of them laughed, a thin hot sassy brunette with tits like balloons, looking me up and down.  

“Nice shave job,” a sexy little Asian cheerleader giggled, looking right at my smooth cue-ball lips!  “Your boyfriend like the pedo look?!”

“Forget your towel sweetie?” a tall fully dressed rich blonde laughed, making me blush!

Unlike my volleyball team, these girls were NOT shy about speaking out!

And they were SO fucking hot, standing there barefoot in their wet bras and panties, like a pack of horny little Playboy models crowded tightly around my locker.    

Even Brittany was there, nips hard through her wet shirt, smirking!  “Nice beav, Mandy.”

And all of a sudden my nudity hit me like an ice bucket poured down over my head-

These were-

-some of the hottest girls in school-

-girls I had sat next to at lunch just today-

-drooling over their perfect feet while I rubbed Brittany’s toes, imagining them naked- 

-and now they were seeing ME totally naked!  Dripping, with my pussy and ass out, unable to cover myself because I didn’t even bring a towel to Brittany’s stupid dare!  

Their judgy eyes felt like hot spotlights on my bare naked skin!

It made me blush and pant!

I was NAKED!

In front of the hottest girls in school!

And Brittany, my loving little sister, didn’t help me one bit-

-because she was just loving my nude predicament!

“Could I… get to my locker please?!” I blurted out, suddenly not even able to look these confident girls in the eye!

One of them looked back at Brit, she nodded or something, and the hot brunette slid aside just enough for me to get by.

“Sure Naked Pussy.  Go for it.”

I blushed and slid in next to her, so close our shoulders and hips touched, finally turning the dials on my padlock to finally get dressed again, feeling all their stares on my totally BARE ass-

My nips ached as I turned the slippery combination lock with my wet shaking fingers-

One number-

Two numbers-

Three and pull-

-but the lock didn’t open!

“Fuck!”

I must have messed up the numbers because I was so nervous!

The cheerleaders next to me laughed, getting more and more dressed and put together while I stayed there, bare-bottomed and bare-footed and naked! 

I tried it again-

One number-

Second number-

Third number-

LOCKED!

“FUCK!”

This made the cheerleaders laugh again. 

The hot Asian with super smooth feet I’d love to lick giggled as she put her tiny cheer socks and shoes on, now fully dressed!  “Forget your combo, nudist?”

I heard Brittany laughing in the background-

-and it hit me like a ton of bricks.

Brittany had changed the lock on my locker.  

I spun around, gasping, furious, feeling more and more eyes on me, from the cheerleaders and now from my own team!  “BRITTANY!”

She was dying.  

“WHAT!  I DIDN’T DO ANYTHING!”

“YOU CHANGED THE LOCKS!”

“NO I DIDN’T!” she howled, loving how mad I was getting! 

“BRITTANY!”

“I SWEAR TO GOD AMANDA-”

“YOU SWITCHED MY LOCK WITH YOURS!”

“-I DIDN’T!”

She was gasping- 

Howling-

And surrounded by all her friends-

-fully clothed.  

While I squirmed, nude and trapped right in the middle of all of them!!

“YOU DID!” I said, covering myself!

She was having trouble breathing she was laughing so hard-

“Then how- would I have got- into my OWN locker Amanda?” she laughed, pulling her lock!  “Try it again!”  

Having no choice, I did!  With one hand covering my tits as the hot girls laughed!  

Locked!

“BRITTANY!”

She and her cheer friends were LOVING it- 

-to them it was finally a chance to do a harmless girl prank like they had seen in movies-

-but I knew exactly what Brittany was doing- 

She was playing a secret dominance game, showing off my nude body against my will. 

“BRITTANY!”

“AMANDA- I- SWEAR-TO-GOD-I DIDN’T-” She was having trouble getting enough air!  “TRY IT AGAIN!”

Most of my friends were fully dressed in street clothes now, as were her cheer friends-

-and I was the only one trapped in a SEA of totally clothed girls, FULLY NUDE!

I tried it again, my breaths coming shorter in my tight chest as I turned the dials, knowing what the inevitable outcome would be-

Locked.  

“BRITTANY!” 

Suddenly the loud voice of Coach Jenny rang out across the locker room. 

“Amanda, could I see you in my office for a second?” she called over the lockers, coming out of her office in her pantsuit and new sexier expensive high heels.  

All the cheerleaders died laughing!   “Oooooooooooooooo-”

And my face got super super red!  “Coach Jenny, could you wait a minute-”

“It will just take a second Amanda!  I have go to dinner soon and we have to talk!”

“Yes Coach!” I panted, not believing it-

I panted- 

Looking around- 

Brittany definitely wasn’t going to help-

My volleyball girls had mostly left or were trying to stay out of the cheerleaders’ way-

-and except for Vanessa, most of their clothes wouldn’t have fit me anyway!

And so I squirmed-

And panted-

And took one naked step toward Coach’s tiny office as Brittany’s jaw dropped-

Then another-

And another-

Coach Jenny gasped as I stepped into the threshold of her tiny cramped office with one arm covering my bare tits and one hand covering my pussy, my face as red as a stop sign!

“Where are your clothes?!” she gasped, seeing me clearly for the first time!

I was dying!

“I… um- having some trouble- opening my locker after my shower!”

I could see the tall older woman weighing the options-

-oh god she was hot-

-in an older confident businesswoman type of way-

Finally she just closed the office door behind me, trapping us both inside!

“Fine, this will just take a minute- sit down please!”

I almost fell over!

I was going to be in a tiny airless office with our hot blonde thirty-something former college volleyball player coach whose strong feet looked AMAZING in those strappy high heels by the way-

-NUDE AND ALONE!

“Sit down please Amanda.”

I hesitated. 

And she laughed!  

“It’s a plastic chair, I’ll wipe it down after.  I don’t get nude students in here very often!”

And that only made me blush and pant harder!

I sat, blushing, red-faced-

I covered my tits with crossed arms and crossed my legs tightly, hoping this would be fast-

-because if this went on too long, I knew what she’d be wiping off that plastic seat-

-and it wouldn’t be shower water!

I panted, willing my pussy to not get wet right now-

-as I was interrogated nude like in a scene from a hot BDSM prison movie!

“Look, Amanda, you know you’re our best player out there…” Coach started, trying to maintain eye contact but letting her gaze linger down my nude shoulders, my heaving tits barely covered with my thin arm, my tightly crossed embarrassed legs and bare feet as I blushed and curled my naked toes-

-her eyes snapped back to my face.  

“…but I can’t let you slack off during practice, it sets a bad example for the team.”

“I know Coach I’m sorry!”

“You were really all over the place in that last drill- I’ve never seen you so scattered!”

“IknowCoachsorry!”

“If you don’t improve, I’ll have to make some corrections-”

There was something about her tone, the way she loomed over me-

Her professional clothes, her height, her high heels-

-that it felt like she was an evil lesbian warden and I was a helpless prisoner pulled straight out of the showers to be interrogated!  And if I didn’t answer correctly, I’d get put naked into the stocks for her and the guards to play with all night! 

I felt my pussy heat up like an oven!

“No Coach, please!”

And even that whimpering submissive response, something I had only ever done in my imagination and then with Brittany-

-made my pussy ache and slick even faster!

She looked at me, my nudity, my blushing face, my panting chest, the way my naked toes were curling-

“Is there something going on I should know about?  Something happening at home?”

“No!” I squeaked, blushing and pulling my legs tighter!  “It’s… just nerves!  I guess!  About Central coming up!”

She chuckled.  “Yeah, you girls got your asses spanked by those girls last year-” 

Oh god my pussy-

But Coach Jenny looked up with fire in her ice blue eyes.  “But we’ve got the EDGE this year!  With you and Van working together on the edges, we’ll finally have the height to BEAT THEM!”

I gulped, imagining me and tall Vanessa nude handcuffed tightly together, scissor edging each other to madness- 

“YesCoach!”

She looked at me.  Oh god when would this end?

“If you’re having trouble with nerves, maybe you could try some deep breathing before practice.  Or some yoga.”

“Yes!  Sounds good!”

“Or, with girls your age…”. She seemed to consider something, then thought better of it. “Just do what ever it takes to calm down enough to hit those down the line shots, okay! But not TOO calm!”

“YesCoachOkay!” 

The longer this went and the longer I stayed in this cramped airless room with this HOT confident older woman looming over me who had just put on the most heady perfume before heading out to her dinner date-

As a former college player she was taller than me OR Van-

With much stronger shoulders and longer thicker legs that still looked INCREDIBLE in her tight black pants-

She could pick me up and hold me against the wall just like I could with Brit-

Or throw me down onto a bed and do things to me only an experienced woman could-

Oh god getting edged by her would be SUCH a fucking power trip-

I squeaked as I panted and felt myself slick up between my legs!

If she asked me to bend over her desk and present myself to her right now, I totally would have!

“Just get it figured out BEFORE Friday, Hammer- we NEED YOU out there!”

I found myself staring at her pretty feet and imagining licking them!  “Yes Coach!  I’ll do whatever you need!”

She looked me over again from head to toe and chuckled.  “Okay, dismissed Hammer!  Go put some clothes on for gods sake!”

And I jumped out of my seat, relieved to get out of that pressure cooker, as she opened the door for me-

-and slapped me on my BARE NAKED ASS as I left!

SPANKK!

“AHHHHHH!!” I yelped and grabbed my ass, baring my pussy and tits to the few cheerleaders who were still here for some reason!

She had touched my ass-

Skin to SKIN-

Oh god that sent SHIVERS to my hard nips-

“Motivation for Friday,” Coach Jenny laughed, grabbing her purse and heading out!  

I scurried back to my locker, gasping and panting, covering my tits, trying the numbers on my lock again, praying they would work but knowing they wouldn’t-

“Oh My GOD Amanda!” Brit howled.  “You’ve got a HANDPRINT ON YOUR ASS!” 

And I blushed and turned and pressed my hot ass against the cold lockers so that no one could see!

“Yeah, sorry about that,” Coach Jenny laughed, her high heels clicking out the door as she left.  “I forgot my own strength!”

And I was panting, and feeling that heat BURN between my legs-

-imagining Coach Jenny spanking me naked over my own bed-

-and I was still surrounded by five sharp-eyed fully dressed cheerleaders-

-who could SEE the bright red handprint on my ass!

They giggled and I panted and got so wet-

-but also scared-

-girls would talk-

-this story might go around school-

-and I STILL didn’t know how I would get home-

-not knowing IF Brittany would let me get home-

-not knowing what to do next or how to feel about the tall, strong beautiful Coach Jenny spanking my bare ass and almost at the point of tears-

-when Brit sighed and shouldered me out of the way of my own locker. 

“Oh my god, here, let me try my combination if you’re so sure it will work-” she sighed, huffing like an accountant being asked to run the numbers again. 

Just like I had sighed about rubbing her feet at lunch.

And it SEEMED like her fingers twirled the knob super slowly-

As slowly as her wet fingers had twirled my nipples last night, as I lay below her on the floor, BEGGING her to play with me faster-

-or play with my untouched clit-

And after the third number her sure slim fingers stopped, and pulled and-

CLICK!

OPEN!

“BRITTANY!!!”

Brittany gave me a devilish smirk as she swung my locker open. 

“Huh.  I guess our locks DID get switched after all.  Sorry, ‘bout that, Mandy!” 

And her cheer friends howled in amusement as I frantically pushed her out of the way, blushing hotly, finally able to reach my clothes!  After oh, about-

“Five minutes,” Brit giggled super quietly, showing me the timer on her phone.  

It had felt like-

FIVE HOURS!

Her hot little cheerleader friends were falling over themselves, watching me frantically pull Brit’s super tiny little flowered panties on-

Individually, I was stronger than any ONE of them- 

But heat flushed all across my face as I imagined the five of them teaming up like hyenas to pull those little panties back DOWN my protesting legs again-

But Brit gave them a wave, dismissing them.  “Go on, Ladies- Nudist Girl will give me a ride home tonight!”

And the fully dressed hotties did, but not before giving my blushing naked shaking body one last good look up and down from my head down to my bare feet, wolf-whistling or cat-calling me as I adjusted my tiny thong panties to try and cover myself, one girl even using her squared-off fingers to take fake ‘pictures’ of my bare ass, clicking her tongue like a photographer’s camera.  

“Nice uniform, Co-Captain!”

“You guys would get a LOT more Dads in the crowd, if you played like THAT!”

“Give her another handprint on the ass for me, Brit!”

That was the hot bitchy thin brunette whose pretty feet I wanted to lick SO bad.

“I will!” Brittany promised, laughing as they left, and then giggling, listening to the sounds of the locker room emptying out as I threw on her short thin sundress and her flip flops.  She finally turned to me with a huge grin.  

“How did you like THAT dare, Dirty Girl?”

“Brittany!  Quiet!”

“Oh god Mandy, there’s NO ONE here,” she laughed, then yelled: “HEY!  ANYONE HERE?!?!  BRITTANY AND AMANDA ARE GIVING OUT FREE BLOWJOBS TO THE FIRST 25 CUSTOMERS!!  ANYONE?”

Nothing. 

Just her voice echoing off the tile.  

She turned back to me.  “See?”

That calmed me a little, knowing there would be no one else hearing Brit call me those secret names or talking like she talked to me home in my room-

“That was,” I gulped, shaking, “-too intense!”

“But hot?” Brit giggled.  

“NO!” I cried, trying to find the hole in her sundress to put it on.  “It was- humiliating!”

She grabbed the dress, pinning it against the lockers and me in my panties. 

“But…hot?”

I gulped, feeling myself wetten!  “…maybe just a little!”

She giggled.  “On the plus side, now that you’ve broken the seal, you can be naked in front of your teammates EVERY GAME,” she laughed.  “It won’t be weird any more.”

“Oh god!”

“EVERY practice Amanda.  EVERY day- you could be smooth and naked and helpless and horny in front of all those girls- EVERY DAY.”

“OH GOD!”

“Take off your panties,” she giggled, in the same way she ordered me to strip at home.

“Brittany!”

But I did, getting totally nude just seconds after I had gotten to wear them, blushing as I put them back into my locker and Brittany locked it again!

And then she pounced.  

Grabbing my face, forcing her tongue down my throat, grabbing my aching tits and kissing me so hard as I squirmed-

Her hot body was pressing against my front while my naked back slammed against the cold metal lockers behind me-

Hot and cold-

Orgasm and denial-

-with me trapped in the middle.

Brit dominated and French-kissed me with her nimble little tongue that must have teased SO MANY helpless college-boy cocks-

-her hands running down my nude body like she owned it, grabbing my ass, grabbing my tits, rubbing both my hard nipples at once with her thumbs as I screamed in frustration.

“AHHHHHHHH!”

“I LOVE it when you’re like this,” she panted hard into my ear.  “Scared and Naked and Horny and Afraid and so WET between your legs-” she giggled, kissing my face, biting my neck, as she played with my wetness openly.  “All because I never let you cum anymore-”

I was PANTING, holding her clothed back, frantically looking around for a stray janitor or cheerleader to walk in and catch my little sister dominating me, nude and helpless against the girls lockers-

“BRITTANNY!!!!”

She sucked my tits while squeezing my ass, holding me naked, hostage against the cold lockers as I panted and burned for her-

She pulled my panties down the rest of the way, puddling at my feet and she licked her middle finger and stuck it far up inside of me- 

Forcing me UP on my tiptoes, rubbing and kissing and finger fucking me until I was SHAKING-

She was edging me-

-right there in my own sacred locker room!

“Brittannnnnny!” I begged, shaking, up on my painted tiptoes!

“You’re SO wet between your legs,” she laughed, watching me struggle not to moan-

“Unndhgh!”

“You never would have done this dare if you weren’t so horny-”

I gabbed her shoulders, feeling my desperate pussy clenching around her slim fingers-  

“Probably not!”

She pushed harder inside me, rubbing faster, and whispered like a lover into my ear.

“I’m never ever ever going to let you cum Amanda- I PROMISE!”

“BRITTANNNNYY!”

“You’re WAY too much FUN like this-”

“BRIT!”

“WAY too HOT and SUBMISSIVE-”

She was going to edge me.  

And not the high buzzing gliding euphoric edges I had given myself in the shower-

No, Brit was going to trick my body into thinking I was about to have the hardest strongest most relieving orgasm of my life-

And then pull away at the last second and slap my pussy or pinch my nipples or something. 

I could see it in her eyes. 

And she knew that I knew. 

I tried to resist. 

To control my body again. 

And that only made her laugh harder. 

“Oh no- get closer Amanda-“ she laughed, sucking on my neck, marking her territory-  “Think about how GOOD it would feel to finally CUM- just like you USED TO- just like ALL the OTHER GIRLS do EVERY DAY- that would feel SO GOOD wouldn’t it?!” she laughed, fingering me with the skill of years of practice.  

Probably on all her hot cheerleader friends. 

I grabbed her slim nude shoulders!

“BRITTANY!”

The pressure on my clit-

-made me want to SCREAM!

“Let GO Amanda!” she laughed, her thumb rubbing my clit perfectly.  “I’ll let you have the biggest, wildest, yelliest orgasm of your life RIGHT NOW… if you promise to drive me home FULLY NAKED!”

I grunted as she sucked my nipple!  “NOOOO!”

“Totally NUDE Amanda!  Barefoot and bare assed driving your car with your bits out!  Wouldn’t that be FUN?”

My legs started shaking!  “NOO!”

“Just think of it Dirty Girl-  All those truckers HONKING at you-  Me, sucking your clit at every red light, letting you FINALLY cum so hard and fully on my face-”

I was on tiptoe!!!

“AHHHHHHH!  BRITTANNYY!”

“Just say yes and I’ll let you cum!”

I was gasping, panting, shaking my wet hair side to side-

“NO!! BRIT! NO!! I CAN’T- OHGODD-”

I closed my eyes as I felt my pussy walls squeezing her fingers beyond my control-

It was too late-

And Brit pulled out and slapped my pussy so hard I SCREAMED.

SLAP SLAP SLAPSLAPSLAP!

“NOOOOOOO!  FUCKKKKKK!!! NOOOOOOOOOO!” I yelled, grabbing Brittany’s shoulders so hard as she laughed, pounding the metal lockers around me with my fists, straining, up on tiptoes, SCREAMING, unable to touch my own pussy because of Brit’s hips in the way, as the orgasmic bliss was ripped away from my pussy like a lubed hot dog and replaced with only burning, quivering aching frustration!

“FUCCCKKK!!” I yelled, my wet hair flying in my face!

Brit laughed and held me against the lockers with surprising strength and kissed me all over, licking the tears from my cheeks, trying to get my frustrated moans to go down her throat as if she was trying to swallow my frustration, as she laughed and panted and watched me with gleaming diamond eyes. 

Eventually I stopped shaking, only panting now.  

Nude in my locker room, my bare feet squirming on the cold tile floor, my hot pussy burning. 

“Oh fuck,” Brit giggled, still holding me, sliding her smooth leg in between mine, laughing as I tried to grind against her.  “That was SO hot.”  

She kissed me more.  “The veins on your neck, like, stood out!”

But I was still NUDE and soaked and now shaking and EDGED harder than Brit did at home, usually at the end of the night!

I panted, my fists at my hips!  “You were… NEVER going to let me cum!”

She stuck a finger inside me.  “You were never going to agree to drive me home nude.”

And she laughed as both of us felt my pussy walls squeeze around her finger, at just the thought of it! 

“I… I might have!” I panted, blushing!

She laughed as she slowly fingered me, reaching down to make me pull one knee up to my chest, leaving me gasping and teetering on one leg, as she invaded my most intimate areas with even MORE access!

“No you wouldn’t,” she giggled, fingering me harder up against the lockers, now with two digits!  “That’s what makes Mandy… Mandy!  It’s so much hotter when I see you struggling to make a decision- if you suddenly became a totally nude wild exhibitionist slut with no shame- it wouldn’t be nearly as much fun to PLAY with you.”

She licked my ear, making me moan. 

“It’s your struggle that makes it hot.”

Her thumb on my clit-

Her lips on my nip-

Her fingers inside me making the ‘come hither’ towards her-

I gasped and grabbed her shoulders, going up on my only set of toes-

“BRITT-”

“Admit it Mandy- the more I edge you the more you want to be edged and never cum.”

“Brittany!”  

But she was right.  

I was hers.  

As I felt her slide me toward that cliff faster and faster against my will, I was near tears.  

It wasn’t fair that I WANTED this!

That every time she did this I wanted her to edge me MORE-

Why couldn’t I just want to cum and go to sleep like NORMAL girls?!?!

IT WASN’T FAIR!

I REMEMBERED cumming-

The EXPLOSION-

The YELL-

The RELEASE-

Why wouldn’t I want that again?

“Brit- PLEASE!  Let me CUM-”  

-before it’s too late.  

“Nope.  Why would I?  You’re much more fun like this.”

She pressed her hot lips against me, devouring my moans, her body pressing me up against my locker so that she could use BOTH hands to do things to my pussy that should be illegal and only when I was SCREAMING into her mouth with my legs SHAKING and my wet aching quivering sloppy pussy clenching and squeezing her fingers like MAD, my tiptoes QUIVERING-

-did she pull out again, giggling as I screamed, my empty pussy squeezing around nothing.

“BRITTTTAANNNNNNNYYYYYY!”

She giggled and feather stroked my shaking pussy with her impossibly light fingers as I came down, drawing out this edge for as LOONNNNNNG as possible.  

I was SWEATING by the end of it!

Brit finally let me put my leg down and fed me my slick juices lovingly, carefully, like a lover  feeding his girl chocolates.  

And then she went up on her bare tiptoes and kissed me on the lips.  

“Let’s get home Mandy.  You’ve got a LOT of foot and pussy licking to do tonight.”

She opened my locker again, finally letting me have access to clothes again. 

“Don’t worry, Mandy, I’ll always keep our dares just between us.  Can you IMAGINE what it would be like, if my OWN SISTER was caught NUDE STREAKING at school?  I’m the HEAD cheerleader- I’d be like, so mortified!”

***

Brit’s panties were soaked by the time I drove us home-

She joked about having me ‘wring them out’ on video for her, making me blush-

-and feel something else entirely different-

But Mom was home so I couldn’t lick her feet right away and she couldn’t do much besides give me smoldering glances across the dinner table as Mom chattered away over our pork and beans- 

-looks which I didn’t return, because the something else I felt was growing-

-eventually Brit got the hint and pretended to scroll her phone while giving me questioning looks which I also didn’t return-

-because I was so fucking mad at her.

But finally I found an excuse to sneak away to my room for the night-

-and got a text from Brit as soon as I entered my room to ‘strip and await her entrance’-

-which I did, getting full birthday suit naked and fixing my hair and my lip gloss and nails-

-all things Brit liked me to have sorted before she stormed in to do whatever she was going to do to me for the night-

-I was still pissed, but I did it, because it made me feel hot and sexy and valuable-

-like a delicate nude geisha locked in a room and locked away from her own orgasms at the same time-

-a pretty porcelain doll with an always dripping pussy-

And so I was totally nude and brushing my long shiny brunette hair in front of the full-length mirror, seated at the edge of my chair with my knees together, feet extended, heels raised so that only my freshly-painted toes touched my carpet, when I saw her open the door and sneak into the room behind me. 

She froze. 

I think, for once, I outclassed Brit in girly looks and preparation. That made my heart race. 

“Wow,” she laughed, closing the door.  “Amanda, you look fucking HOT.  I’ve gotta take a pic-”

I let her, still brushing my hair with my toes perched perfectly, my back arched perfectly- 

Brit put away her phone with a giggle.  

“Now get face up on your bed you little dirty slut- I’m going to ride that tongue of yours until you cry.”

“No.”

It was just a quiet little word, but it totally derailed her. 

“What did you say?”

I put the hairbrush down.  Slowly, calmly, like putting down a loaded gun. 

“No.”

I turned in my seat.  Brit couldn’t keep her eyes off my nude body. 

“I didn’t like what you did to me in the lockers today.”

She grinned.  “Your pussy sure seemed to like it, Leaky Mandy.”  

She took off her own shirt and sweatpants, trying to match me in feminine power, going to her cute lacy bra and panties.  I did feel my eyes wander but I still held the high ground. 

Nude.

“No.  Locking me away from my clothes for five minutes in front of your friends tonight.  That wasn’t part of our deal.”

I was keeping my voice calm.  Only people with a weaker position yelled.  

She laughed, trying to strike a sexy little standing pose.  “It wasn’t?”

“No.  I TOLD you that accidental nudity was low on my list- 3 out of 10!”

Shit, I had almost yelled.

Bra and thonged Brit giggled and turned to sit primly on the edge of my bed, crossing her smooth slim delicious legs.  “But it’s high on my list, Mandy.  7 out of 10.  Maybe 8.”  

Her voice was as calm as mine had been at the beginning. She was taking the high ground!

Brit grinned.  “And making you wet and leaky and flustered… is always 10 out of 10.  So hot.”

I took a deep calming breath.  “Brit-”

She pulled out her phone!  “Wait!  I took notes!” she laughed.  “You said… FORCED nudity was 10 out of 10!”  She laughed.  “Case closed!”

I felt myself getting frustrated, my traitorous pussy starting to get wet!

“No, I think I said-” I frowned, not remembering-

-Brittany had been making me edge myself that whole time!

“-I said I liked FORCED nudity but not ACCIDENTAL nudity!” 

“It was no accident, Mandy,” she giggled.  “I FORCED you.”

“In front of all your Cheerleader Friends!”

“Yeah, so?”

“It was humiliating!” I hissed, remembering that our mother was only a few doors away!

Brit lowered her voice too, grinning at me. 

“Yeah, so?”

I felt my cheeks getting so red!

“Brittany!”

She stood up off the bed, taking her bra off.  “Did it get you wet, Mandy?”

My cheeks got even redder!  “That’s not the point!”

Oh god her perky little tits-

She started slipping her smooth cotton thong down her sexy round hips-

I couldn’t help it-

-I looked away!

Brit laughed and I heard her thong leaving the bottoms of her feet-

It’s such a quiet but erotic sound, you really have to be listening to catch the exact moment panties leave toes, but I highly recommend listening for it next time you get a chance.  It makes me shiver every time Brit did it.  

-and then suddenly her warm nude body was straddling mine as I still sat in my desk chair!

“Brit!”

She kissed me and pulled my nipples, making me moan.

“Did - it- get- you - wet- Mandy?” she said, punctuating each with a pull of my diamond hard nipples!

I squirmed-

I blushed-

I hesitated-

-but she could read the answer on my my red gasping face and neck and chest!

“YES!” I admitted as she laughed, toying with me just like she always did-

Her silky smooth legs were straddling mine, forcing my thighs closed, so I couldn’t even touch my aching clit if I WANTED-

-but feeling the HEAT off her body-

-being NUDE and sexily STRADDLED and CONNECTED to my sister in such a way-

She sucked on my neck while squeezing my tits, giving me a hickey, holding me naked, hostage against my own desk as I panted and burned for her-

She licked her middle finger and stuck it inside of me- 

Forcing me to shoot out my toes behind her, straining-

My freshly painted toenails WAVING in the air, while she was kissing and finger fucking me until I was SHAKING-

She was edging me-

Right there on my own desk chair!

“Brittannnnnny!” I begged, shaking, pointing my painted toes!

She made out on top of me, rubbing my nude shoulders, my back, my tits, as she let my hands to the same to her- 

-slowly grinding against me, building the heat-

-as if she had ALL the time in the world-

-I didn’t know how boys did it-

-if I had a cock I would have picked up and THROWN Brit down on the bed by now and SLAMMED my cock into her until I emptyied my blue balls deep inside, not CARING if she was on birth control or not-

Wait a minute-

-I was TWICE her size-

I PICKED Brit up, just by standing up while my hands were under her ass-

-my legs were more than strong enough to do it-

-she laughed and held on with her arms around my neck and her smooth legs locked around my ass!

“Take me to bed, Dirty Girl,” she panted into my ear!  “You’ve got a LOT of orgasms to give me tonight.”

And I DID, SLAMMING the giggling Brit down onto my mattress, keeping her legs spread around me, grabbing her little wrists and pinning them to my bed above her head!

“You get ONE orgasm,” I told my little sister, kissing her.  “And then I finally get one!”

Brit panted as I ground my thigh into her center.  “No!  You- never- get to cum-”

That joke was getting old.

I ground against her mound harder.  “No! I’m cumming tonight! It’s affecting my volleyball!”

“Oh stop being so dramatic-”

I held down her wrists and sucked on her perfect round little tits, making her back arch-

She was so tiny under me- 

She’d be so easy to hold down and force to orgasm over and OVER again-

-NO wait-

-I meant to TEASE and EDGE as much as I wanted!

I shook my head to clear it!

“Brit,” I growled, holding her tighter- “I’m going to cum tonight!”

She panted, her slim body arched, pressing her tiny tit harder into my sucking lips! 

“Nope!  Permission denied!”

I growled!  “Brittany  I’ve NEVER been denied this long! I’m horny and distracted ALL the time- ALL I can think about is CUMMING!”

I felt her body heat up like a furnace underneath me.

Oh fuck-

She was so soft and smooth and feminine underneath me-

Every curve leading perfectly into the next-

Oh FUCK-

I wanted to finally cum SO BADLY-

-but I wanted to ride this high and make Brit cum even more. 

Brit opened her eyes beneath me, giggling at the expression she saw.

Her strong smooth thigh was edging me as much as I was edging her!

“What if…I… NEVER let you cum again, Mandy?”

I moaned and ground against her leg harder!  And she helped, grabbing my ass and guiding my rhythm!  While whispering in my ear!

“What if I… teased and denied and edged and spanked and tickled you without letting you cum… forever?”

I MOANED-

-almost cumming right there on her leg!

She laughed and started pushing the top of my head down like I was a slut in one of those cheap porno videos.  The ones that pay girls $50 to suck off random guys in the back of a van!

“Let’s talk about it after my first orgasm, Mandy-”

My cheeks flushed as I let her push my head down past her smooth tight stomach and face to face with her sopping wet pussy-

Because I knew this was a delaying tactic, she was going to make me get all hot and flustered by licking her and then use my buzz to convince me to put my orgasm off for another night-

And then another-

-and another-

-keeping me stewing in my own horny juices until I went CRAZY-

-or got kicked off the volleyball team!

I also blushed as I felt Brit’s strong smooth cheerleader legs lock around my ears, squeezing me as tightly as a vice-

 Legs that had been trained with thousands of lunges, to be able to power through all the flips and tumbling she so easily did-

Laying on top of her I was the stronger one, but down here between her thighs, she had me pinned with her strongest muscles against my weakest-

Helpless to free myself from my little sister’s naked legs-

-or the devious cage of orgasm denial to which she had opened the door and let me slide myself into on my own slippery pussy juices-

I felt my pussy gush as I dove in and started licking.

Brittany moaned and then giggled and covered her mouth to not alert Mom-

And got even wetter against my eager lapping tongue. 

And squeezed her baby smooth thighs harder around my neck-

-I knew if I touched myself I would cum instantly-

-so I just ground my pussy against my soft sheets, leaving a wet spot but also edging me nicely-

-while I used my hands to rub her pussy and ass and her tight pink asshole, sending Brit into orbit as she grabbed my hair and rode my face-

“OhhhhhhHHHHH Mannnndy-”

I licked and licked, feeling my untouched nipples and pussy burn as I tasted her-

Tasted her juices flowing faster and faster-

“Oh GOD Brit-” I panted between licks!  “How do you TASTE this good?!  You haven’t even showered after cheer practice-”

Brit giggled and grabbed my hair harder.  “It’s because you’re so horny, Dirty Girl-”

And then she pushed me back onto her pussy like she was paying me by the hour and I let myself surrender and be her little pussy licking Slut for the night.

It was more fun that way-

I moaned into her pussy, trying to inhale her, devour her-

She was right-

It felt GOOD being this fucking horny-

Every part of my skin was on fire-

Even my clit rubbing against my sheets as I moved was enough to make me gush-

Could I really let her keep me this way forever?

Really not cum again?  Just ride this orgasm high all the way- 

-until I died?

From the heat of her pussy I could tell Brit was PLANNING on keeping me here forever-

-and if I didn’t cum soon I would probably help her.

Her legs locked around my head, her hand grabbing my hair, the way she was thrusting her hips into me so aggressively-

I was under the covers, licking my little sister’s smooth hot gushing pink pussy, smelling and tasting and hearing nothing BUT her and I KNEW Brit would keep me here all night, cumming and cumming and cumming on my little slave tongue-

“ohfuck-”

Suddenly her hand was pushing my head DOWN even further to her knees?

And her legs disappeared from around my ears?

And then Brit was pushing herself madly UP my bed, her little feet scrambling for purchase on my cotton sheets as she rolled away-

-and dove into the crack between my bed and the wall?

I gasped and panted, shell-shocked and confused on my own bed, face down where I had just been licking my delicious little sister just milliseconds ago, my nude ass pointing high, my red slippery well-edged pussy just DRIPPING down my thighs and onto my sheets as my winking asshole faced the door-

-as my angry mother knocked one last time and opened it and screamed.

“AMANNNDDDDDDA BEUREGAUDE THOMMMMPPPKINS!!!”

***

“MOM!” I yelled, rolling over and grabbing the covers Brittany had left in disarray and DIVING up to the head of my bed, covering myself with only my head sticking out!

But she had already seen.

Everything. 

And I had NEVER seen her so mad in her ENTIRE life.

“AMANDA BEUREGARDE TOMPKINS!” she screamed again, storming into my room, her face like a steam boiler about to explode!  “I TOLD YOU to STOP TOUCHING YOURSELF when your little sister was home and THEN I HEAR YOU MOANING AND CARRYING ON IN HERE LOUD ENOUGH TO HEAR OVER THE TV IN THE NEXT ROOM!!!!!”

I wailed, slamming my wet thighs together!

“NO MOM THAT WASN’T-”

I saw things in bullet-time slow-mo, like I sometimes did during volleyball games-

My angry mother was looking right at me-

Shaking her finger right at ME-

Talking right to ME-

ABOUT me-

-she hadn’t seen Brittany yet-

-if she had, she would have dropped dead from a stroke right there-

-and she would have been talking to Brit-

-telling her to ‘Get Out of There’ and ‘Stop Hiding-

-so she hadn’t seen Brittany yet-

-which means she thought I was just in here alone.  

Masturbating loudly. 

I panted, my face going hard red, my stomach collapsing into a pit 50 feet below ground! 

“Mom!  I just- I mean-” I swallowed!  “It was just a few moans!”

Brittany’s moans! 

While I had been eating her out.  

So well that she had forgotten to cover her mouth.  

“JUST a FEW MOANS!” Mom screamed, starting to undo her wide leather belt!  “They were SO LOUD and-”  

She blushed!  

“Guttural!  Like an ANIMAL Amanda!  And then I burst in here and FIND YOU-”

Now I blushed, imaging the view she had gotten-

-of me-

-face down ass up, 

-BOTH my holes pointed right at the door she had walked in-

-dripping harder than I had EVER been before in my life.

“-in THAT POSE!”

She was most unable to STAND, she was rage-shaking so hard-

“MOM I CAN EXPLAIN-”

“IF YOU LIKE BEING BENT OVER SO MUCH- BEND OVER YOUR BED!  NOW AMANDA!”

And my eyes got huge as I finally understood what she was going to do with that belt.

“MOM!  YOU CAN’T!”

“OH!  CAN’T I??!!” she yelled, grabbing me by the arm, yanking me out of bed!  Naked!  

“MOM!” I begged, my face really heating up!  “Just- ground me or something!”

“Oh, you’d LIKE that wouldn’t YOU?  Being STUCK ALONE in your room- so you can DEFILE YOURSELF all night?!?”

And she THREW me face down over the edge of my bed so hard my feet left the carpet-

-Mom strength-

-with my ass high over a pillow she had pushed under my hips-

And my head hanging in the gap between my bed and the wall.  

Staring face to face with a wild-eyed and unbelieving Brittany hiding under my bed. 

Unbelieving that she hadn’t been caught. 

And at how this was playing out.  

Well that made two of us. 

I grabbed the sheets as Mom shoved a SECOND pillow under my hips- to make my ass REALLY stick up higher into the air-

I thought I was strong versus Brit but angry Mom was stronger than BOTH of us combined-

She had lifted my hips as easily as that mother had lifted that car to save her baby-

-and now she had her leather belt doubled over- 

-ready to use on my bare naked ASS!

“MOM!” I begged one last time, grabbing the sheets, HOPING against HOPE!  “I’ll NEVER DO IT AGAIN!  I PROMISE!!”

And she put an anvil-heavy knee between my shoulder blades to hold me in place!

“Well we’re going to make SURE of that, aren’t we?!”

***

It wasn’t like in the romance novels.  

My mother was angry. 

She had caught me naked in bed, with my ass sky high, ‘playing with myself’.

My ENTIRE room smelled like wet aching denied pussy-

-my pussy, and Brit’s-

-and she was going to make SURE it never happened again. 

“MOM PLEASE-”

And her belt hand fell. 

CRAAAAAAAAAKKKKK!

“HOLY FUCK!” I yelled, BUCKING on the bed!

I had NEVER felt PAIN like that before!

Brittany’s slipper had been a LOVE tap- compared to that!

My ENTIRE ass was ON FIRE!

But that only made Mom madder. 

“Amanda!  LANGUAGE!”

CRAAAAAAAAAAAAAKKKKKKK!

“Fffnnggghhh!” I grunted, straining not to curse!

That strike had been harder than the first!

The FLASH of it took my breath away, making me gasp and buck and press against the pillows on bed, trying to escape-

All while looking my innocent little sister Brittany right in the face, as she hid totally nude under my bed but with her shocked and delighted face sticking out. 

Delighted. 

Delighted.  

Brittany was delighted, watching me get punished.  

And knowing that she had totally caused it.

CRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKKKKKKKKKKK!

“AHHHHHHHH!!” I screamed, TEARS coming from my eyes, my feet kicking in the air!

They were getting HARDER!  

My ENTIRE ASS was already ON FIRE!  

“MOM!! PLEEEASEE!!”

Just three strokes and I was ALREADY about to CRY!

“I didn’t want to DO this Amanda,” my mother panted, her face flushed!  “But you’re TOO LOOSE with your fingers- it’s UNSEEMLY!”  

I winced- wanting to YELL!

‘IT WAS BRITTAN-‘

CRAAAAAAAAAKKKKK!

“NNGGGHH!”

“I can’t watch you EVERY SECOND of the day!  So I have to give you something to REMEMBER this by- when you’re tempted to have The Devil’s Hands!”

CRAAAAAAAAAKKKKK!

CRAAAAAAAAAKKKKK!

CRAAAAAAAAAKKKKK!

“OH FUCK!” I screamed as she gave me three hard ones in a row!

“LANGUAGE!”

CRAAAAAAAAAAAAAKKKKKKKKK!

The more I squirmed the HARDER she spanked me!  

Just like Brittany!

“THIS IS FOR YOUR OWN GOOD AMANDA!”

CRAAAAAAAAAKKKKK!

CRAAAAAAAAAKKKKK!

CRAAAAAAAAAKKKKK!

“MMMYYYAAHHHHHHHH!!”

I had reached the squirming kicking yelling phase, where my body would do anything it could to get away from that hot poker burn landing on my sensitive naked nerves of my ass over and over again!

I was kicking my feet, turnining and squirming my hips, bucking my naked exposed body-

And Brit could read it, looking right into my eyes. 

She saw the panic and fear build in my face, as my bare naked bent over ass was being blistered my our mother’s belt harder and harder-

And I saw Brittany’s cheeks flush. 

And her breathing get faster. 

And her suddenly cover her mouth with her left hand. 

Because her right one was busy.

CRAAAAAAAAAKKKKK!

“MMMYYYAAHHHHHHHH!!”

“-mmmph!” 

So, to recap:

I was totally NUDE from head to toe, only wearing freshly applied purple nail polish-

-eight days edged until my pussy was SCREAMING for attention ALL THE TIME-

-bent hard over my own bed with ass sky high over pillows and my newly painted toes barely touching the floor-

-with my mother giving me the hardest longest belt spanking of my life, because she mistakenly thought I had been playing with myself too much-

-and my nude little sister was under my bed, looking me in the face, touching herself.

She laughed when she saw me realize, drinking up my betrayal like fine wine.

CRAAAAAAAAAKKKKK!

“AHHH!  MOMMM!!”

“-mmph!”

CRAAAAAAAAAKKKKK!

“AHHHHHH!”

“-oohhh”

CRAAAAAAAAAKKKKK!

“PLEEEEAASSSEEEEE!”

“Mmph!”

That was Britt panting into her hand, getting wetter as she watched me get redder.  

“Maybe THIS will remind you to keep your naughty hands OFF that vagina, you dirty girl!”

CRAAAAAAAAAKKKKK!

Brittany’s cheeks were red, her neck flushed- 

She was panting hard behind her hand as she watched at me getting spanked harder and harder, her hard nipples probably heaving right under mine, her bare toes undoubtedly curling  as her smooth little fingers played with her slippery little clit exactly how God had intended, exactly how every OTHER girl in this city was allowed to play with herself and cum-

-while I got spanked for being a horny dirty girl who ‘masturbated too much’.

I saw the look in her eyes.  

Brittany was going to orgasm, watching me get spanked. 

CRAAAAAAAAAKKKKK!

“OHHH FNNGGGHH!”

CRAAAAAAAAAKKKKK!

“HHHHHHNNGGH!”

CRAAAAAAAAAKKKKK!

“NNNNGGGGHHH!” I gasped, curling my toes!

It DID make it hotter-

Seeing her face flush and contort as she slid nude down that slippery rope to ultimate pleasure-

Knowing it was my screams and my face that were helping her-

Feeling the UNFAIRNESS of it all-

-knowing I hadn’t cum at all in DAYS-

-knowing that I might not cum again in WEEKS-

-while Brittany could cum and cum and cum riding my face how ever often she wanted. 

CRAAAAAAAAAKKKKK!

“UNNNNGGGGHH!!” I groaned.

CRAAAAAAAAAKKKKK!

“AHHHHHHHH!”

CRAAAAAAAAAKKKKK!

“HHHHHHH!!!!!!!!”

Brittany covered her mouth hard, I saw her beautiful eyes close and her delicate neck tendons strain-

-and I knew my little sister was cumming right underneath me.

Those little pink-soled feet I had licked at school this very day-

-curling as she watched me get the hardest most powerful longest spanking of my life.  

“-mmmph!”

CRAAAAAAAAAKKKKK!

CRAAAAAAAAAKKKKK!

CRAAAAAAAAAKKKKK!

CRAAAAAAAAAKKKKK!

“AHHHHHHHHHH!” I yelled, having SOME kind of release, just not the one I wanted!

My mother finally stopped and panted, rubbing my hot red burning ass, feeling the heat.  

“And that was just a warm-up!” she said, putting her belt back on around her mom jeans.

“WHAT?!” I wailed!

It would be SO hot, thinking about a nude Brit under my bed, playing with herself a SECOND time and cumming and cumming as I got spanked for touching myself-

-LATER-

-but right now, all I could think about was stopping that horrible BURNING in my ass!

Mom slapped my bare ass lightly! 

“I can go HARDER Amanda!”

“AHH!”

“-IF I ever catch you DIDDLING yourself in here EVER AGAIN!” -she finished, then nodded, buckling up her belt, satisfied.  “It’s how MY mother taught MY sisters not to touch their forbidden zones when they were your age, and I can do it to YOU TOO- AS MANY TIMES AS NEEDED- to make sure you grow up a RESPECTFUL and CHASTE WOMAN!”

Looking up at me, Brittany covered her mouth with both hands as she giggled. 

Keeping me ‘chaste’ had been what she had been TRYING to do-

Mom slapped my ass again with her bare hand. 

“Do you HEAR ME, Amanda?!”

It hurt like sitting on a bare oven top!

“AHHH!  YES MOM!” I wailed, as Brit giggled behind her hand!

Mom rubbed my red hot ass again thoughtfully.  “Sleep naked on your stomach tonight. Put some hand cream on your butt if you have it.  BUT NO TOUCHING THAT PUSSY!  I’ll be in here randomly to check!”

I wailed as she squeezed my burning ass again, my face the same color!

“YES MOM!”

“No more running in here ALONE after dinner every night!  And no more showers longer than three minutes!  And for gods sake-” she spat, sniffing the air- “wipe up that dripping pussy!  It smells like a WHOREHOUSE in here!”

And I panted and moaned in humiliation, squirming on my stomach-

-it actually smelled like TWO dripping pussies in here-

-and my mother went ahead and grabbed some make-up tissues off of my desk and wiped my bare pussy off between my legs while I was still panting and shocked and bent over the pillows, rubbing on my shocked pussy until I was BONE dry!

“MOM!” I yelled, dying of humiliation, watching Brit’s face as she realized!  “I can do that MYSELF!”

“See that you DO,” she sniffed, handing me more tissues, walking barefooted in her tight Mom jeans to the door.  “I can buy you some panty liners to keep you dry down there at night.   You can start wearing them while you sleep- all my sisters had to too at your age too!  And I’ll come check on you at night!”  She opened the door.  “No more diddling yourself Amanda!  I MEAN IT!”

And she slammed the door, leaving me nude and panting with a bright red face, a blistering hot backside and a desert-dry, wiped off pussy.

And a laughing nude little sister under my bed. 

“OH- MY- GOD-” Brit giggled, looking up at me, touching my tear stained face as her jaw fell WIDE open- “-THAT- WAS-”  She shook her head, not believing-  “-THEBEST!”

***

I panted as Brit slid her nude pink body out from under my bed as nimbly as a gymnast-

Nude and smooth but with that telltale pink flush on her face and chest showing she had just cum HARD-

-and blushed as she knelt there, eagerly wiping off my tears, touching my neck!

“The tendons in your neck- strained even harder than when I was edging you in the locker room!” she marveled, delighted!

“Brittany!” I hissed, not wanting our mother to come back!

She giggled and jumped on the bed, squeezing my burning hot ass, feeling me up like a museum exhibit!

“It’s SO much redder than when I did it!” she giggled, in awe.  “It’s like, almost PURPLE!  Stay there!”

She reached for her phone-

-I don’t know why our mother didn’t notice it, sitting on the nightstand next to mine-

-and then took so many high definition shots of my deep red belt spanked ass as I panted and squirmed there, in humiliation!

“Brittany!”

She laughed and leaned over and gave my bare ass a kiss, and even that hurt. 

But it felt a little better too.

She grabbed the skin cream I now kept next to my bed-

-Brit had suggested it to make my skin as soft and smooth as hers-

-and applied that liberally over my burning red ass, and that felt a LOT better.  

“Just for a little bit and then I have to go,” she reminded, rubbing the cream into my ass and asscrack, and around my tight little asshole! “Mom did say she was going to come back and check!”

I was still burning in humiliation-

-and moaning as I felt her smooth hot legs straddling mine, as she gave me a thorough butt massasge!

“I can’t believe,” I gulped, my ass burning- “she didn’t notice you were there!” 

Brit giggled, rubbing me.

I panted, feeling my ass burn!  

“And you didn’t have to- touch yourself!” 

“Yes I did Mandy,” she giggled.  “That was SUPER hot.  Like watching a porno!”

I panted as I felt my heart start to gallop-

-at the thought of doing hard-core spanking pornos for my little sister!

She giggled, her slick fingers rubbing my ass, my hips, the outside of my thighs, then even slipping lower to rub my taint and my aching red exposed pussy!

“You want a little edging before I go?  To take your mind off the sting?”

“NO!  I don’t want ANY play- after THAT!” I hissed, finally turning and drawing my covers back over my nude body!  

“Okay okay,” Brit giggled as she grabbed up her clothes- don’t know why Mom didn’t notice those strewn all over the floor of my normally immaculate room either- then returning to give me a quick loving kiss on my red humiliated face before she left.

“I’m glad the spanking took your mind off of needing to cum,” she giggled.  “Maybe between my edging and Mom’s spanking, we could keep you chaste and needy and orgasm denied forever.”  

***

And that was the horrible thing about Brit logic-  

-because it did actually work. 

My ass was still nicely pink the next morning-

-Brit ran into my room to check before I dressed-

-but that hard belt spanking DID calm me down during classes-

-I could finally learn about the French Revolution again-

-and during volleyball practice! 

I was finally hitting shots I normally did, my head was clear enough to figure out the rotation drill on the first try, and I barely thought about edging myself at all, only a few times when Coach Jenny was going over the game plan for Central and I caught myself thinking how great her feet looked when she reached up out of her heels to write something at the very edge of the whiteboard-

“Good Job Hammer,” Coach laughed on the way out of the gym.  “Glad to see you take our talk to heart!”

SPANK!

I winced as she spanked my ass again, but got a warm feeling inside me too!

“..thanks Coach!”

Even Vanessa smirked at me as we all went into the locker room together.  

***

We were sitting around hot and sweaty in the locker room after practice-

-when Brittany’s cheer girls came in from practicing in the sunny outside, bright and bubbling but maybe a little bit more grass-stained than the last time. 

I had taken off my hot shoes and socks and my shirt, sitting there barefoot in front of my own locker in just a sports bra and spandex shorts, trying to decide-

-the tiles felt so cool and erotic under my nude feet, they brought back memories of being nude in front of everyone yesterday-

-a shower would feel SO refreshing right now-

-and Brittany had made it so I could get nude in front my teammates whenever I wanted, the seal had truly been broken-

-but the girls would ALSO see my hot pink belted ass my mother had given me last night, and I REALLY didn’t want to answer any questions about that!

But edging myself would feel SO GOOD right now-

-my fingers furiously rubbing my smooth soapy clit as I mouthlessly moaned up on my shaky toes, my teammates just one tile wall away-

I saw Brit watching me as she changed into street clothes with her friends-

-giggling as it was what I was trying to decide-

-she did love seeing me struggle, after all-

The hot Asian cheerleader laughed, seeing me sitting there. 

“Not going to shower today, Nudist?”

My face got even redder!  “No!”

The hot brunette cheerleader with the big tits laughed, in just her push-up bra and hot little panties.  “You really should.”  She leaned over and theatrically sniffed me.  “Stinky.”

“Get Bent!”

“You really should shower before we go, Mandy,” Brit said meaningfully, raising one eyebrow at me.  “Remember you’ve got that thing… later on…?”

And my face burned even harder!

She was just trying to get me to show off my body again!  

And my recently spanked ass!

I swallowed hard!  “Maybe later!”

The brunette fake sniffed me again.  “Whomever heard of a stinky Nudist?”

“Shut up!”

Brit gave me a look.  “You really SHOULD shower before we go, Mandy.”

And I blushed- 

That wasn’t a Suggestion!

Suddenly the lights dimmed as a huge tower walked across me, Vanessa and some of the other senior volleyball girls, coming over to sit between me and the teasing cheerleaders. 

“Okay, I think we all see what’s going on here,” Van said, sitting right in front of me.

I gulped!  “What do you mean?!” 

“The new hair, the new sexy clothes,” she said, gesturing towards Brit’s tiny sundress and panties hanging in my locker.  “A fresh pedicure which is totally NOT like you,” she continued.  “A normally solid teammate being all flightly and distracted, and being… totally smooth shaven down there, as we ALL saw yesterday!”

My face burned as even some of the other volleyball girls- smaller ones, who normally deferred to me-  giggled!  At having seen my smooth shaved puss!

As did Brittany!

Vanessa looked at me.  “So who’s the new guy, Hammer?”

I panted, getting red in the face as Brit laughed behind her hand!  

“Um, well-”

Van sat down in front of me, her long smooth athletic legs almost touching mine-

She was so beautiful!

And barefoot!

Oh god those feet-

-I just wanted to lick them-

-after a shower of course-

-I looked up before I was caught, but that just had me staring into her beautiful blue eyes!

“-um no one really!”

“It’s OBVIOUS Hammer- you’re a pile of nerves out there!” she laughed.  And then leaned back to put her long powerful leg across the aisle, trapping me there until she moved!  And setter Kylie pushed in on my other side!  “And we’re not letting you out of here until you tell us- so who’s the guy?”

I looked over at Brit, who was giggling!

“Yeah!” my sister laughed, getting comfy too!  “Who’s the new guy, Amanda?”

I blushed, as it felt like the ENTIRE locker room was waiting for my answer-

“Um.. well- he’s no one you know!” 

“He’s from college isn’t he!” cute Kylie prompted.  “ALL the hottest guys are from college!”

“Yes!” I gulped.  “He’s- from a college- from out of state!” I gulped, watching Brit giggle at the edge of my vision!

“Is he taller than you?” Vanessa asked, her arms crossed tightly over her chest tightly, one bare leg still blocking my exit to the right!

“Yes! Um- MUCH- taller than me!  And-um- stronger!”

Brit snorted!  

Kylie grabbed my bare arm.  “Is he HOT?”

“Yeah, um, really hot,” I gulped, not look over at my little sister!  “Sometimes… he makes me- so fucking horny I can barely stand it!”

My volleyball girls hooted and whistled, at my bright red embarrassed face after what I had just admitted!

And behind her friends, Brit was beaming.  

But Van snorted, pulling on my tight shorts to bring my focus back to her!

“Every girl I’VE seen who’s suddenly getting laid is MORE relaxed than before, not LESS,” she snapped, frowning really hard for some reason!  “Are you sure he’s doing you right?”

“Yes!  I’m sure!” I gasped, as Brit laughed.  

Kylie pulled at my arm again.  “What kind of stuff do you guys DO?  Missionary?!  Doggy?!  Does he go down on you like ALL THE TIME?!”

Brit was dying, laughing behind her hand!

I didn’t want to say me and this fake college guy were actually fucking-

-that would make me sound like a slut-

-but I had to give the girls SOMETHING-

“Um… well… he makes me- go down on him a lot!” I gulped, blushing.

And all my friends and even the cheer girls laughed at that! 

Kyle beamed!  “Do you swallow?!”

“Yeah!  I guess!”

Behind her friends, Brit was practically turning blue, in silent laughs that prevented her from taking a full breath of air, since I had just admitted to being a huge cock-sucking slut!

Vanessa pulled on my shorts!  “And does he reciprocate?  Go down on YOU?”

I looked at Brittany with defiance.  Out of the corner of my eye.  

“Well no actually.  He’s never gone down on me.  He’s too good for that!”

Brit looked hurt.

I gulped.  “But he does a lot of other stuff!  Like- he does a lot of foreplay on me!  With his fingers and whatever-”

Van snorted.  “Well he sounds like a pretty lame lover.  Like he couldn’t find a clit with both hands and a headlamp-”

Kylie slapped her arm.  “Don’t say that!  He sounds ROMANTIC- and what girl doesn’t like TONS of FOREPLAY!”  She giggled, squeezing my nude leg!  “It sounds almost… tantric.”

I felt my cheeks get red as my pussy buzzed!

“…yeah Kylie!  It’s sort of like that!”

-I panted, imagining cute little tanned Kylie who kinda looked like Ariana Grande, laid out spread-eagle totally nude on my bed, curling her cute little naked feet as I made her moan and gasp as ‘tantrically’ as Brit did to me most nights-

Kylie giggled and squeezed my bare knee!

But Van was still mad. 

“Well tell this mystery asshole, whomever he is, to ACTUALLY fuck you decently tonight and stop with this tantric shit!” she snapped, standing up to her full, imposing height!  “Or else I’LL have to go see him, and figure out why he’s messing with our best player’s head right before the biggest game of the year!”

“Okay Van- I WILL!”

She led the other volleyball girls away as I blushed deep red and Brittany almost collapsed from suppressed laughter, having to fake coughs because of how funny she found it.

***

Brit thrust two fingers hard inside my slippery puss as she held me up against the shower wall in our bathroom at home, making me gasp and go up on my tiptoes as she fingered and kissed me under the hot flowing water harder.  

“A SELFISH lover?!” she laughed!  “Who only TAKES and not GIVES?!”

“It’s TRUE!” I panted, impaled on her two little fingers!  They were SO angry and hard, filling me, making me squirm, up on my tiptoes!  “You never- lick ME Brit!”

She scoffed and added a THIRD finger, making me almost YELL.

“-Oh FUCK-”

“Well Vanessa did say to fuck you hard so you can relax for the game,” Brit giggled as I gasped, holding onto her shoulders for dear life!  “Too bad she didn’t say to let you CUM“-so get ready for the edging of a LIFETIME Mandy!”

“-OH GOD-”

Brit laughed as my legs shook, my pussy clamping on her too-big intrusion-

“I’m going to edge you so hard you’re not going to be able to SEE a volleyball tomorrow!”

“NO BRIT!  I- NEED- TO CUM!” I moaned, my legs already trembling!  I had expected some quick edging before Mom got home, not-

“Unngggh!” I moaned as she added her thumb, rubbing my clit in that PERFECT way-

“But KYLIE said to be all tantric with you,” Brit giggled, rubbing my clit with her thumb, making me go up as high as possible on my freshly painted toes!  “I wonder where she learned THAT word, hmmmm Mandy?”  She rubbed faster!  “Maybe SHE’S a little orgasm denial SLUT just like YOU-”

I panted as my hot slippery pussy walls clenched around her hard fingers!

“OH FUCK BRIT-”

I was RIGHT THERE-

-she was PRESSING on my G-spot, making my teeth clench and my eyes roll back-

-before pulling out at the last second and wiping my own juices across my nose and lips!

“OHFUCK-BRITTTANY-FUCKING-DAMN-IT!!!” I screamed!  “I NEED TO CUM!”

“Girls never NEED to cum.”

“You did, watching me get spanked!!!”

“That was different.  I’m a top.”

“BRITTANNYY-”

She pulled out just as I was tipping, leaving me shaking and PANTING and squeezing her shoulders SO HARD as I edged-

“FUCCCKK!  DAMMMIT BRIT-”

She giggled and fed me my edge, letting me ride the buzz as I licked her fingers clean.

“How do you feel when you cum?”  

“Good!” I panted, making a face.  I was extra tangy today!

“No!  How do you feel after?” she giggled.  “Let down?  Disappointed?”

I squirmed.  “…sometimes!”

“Boring?” she laughed, starting to edge me again, right after the first!  “Normal?”

I gulped, trying to hold back!  I always made the worst decisions when I was horny-

She giggled and found my sweet spot. She was a clit-seeking missile.

“Ahhhh!  Hnnngghh!” I hissed, not wanting to give in, but the electric shocks flowing from my clit ALL THROUGH my body were too POWERFUL to resist-

“How do you feel RIGHT NOW Amanda?” she giggled, rubbing my clit dangerously fast!“Right now!  Tell me fast!”

“HORNY!” I yelled, closing my eyes!  “Nervous!  TINGLING!”

“Alive?”

“YES!”

“Excited?”

“OhGODYES-”

“SPECIAL?” she prompted, as I almost came-

“YES-”

She pulled out. 

“OHHHFUCCK DAMMIT FUCK YOU!” I yelled as she laughed, letting me ride the edge, holding her nude smooth beautiful naked body tight to mine, letting me grind and grab her ass and rub on her.  I wished we could have stayed like that all night.  

Brit giggled and fed me my edge. 

“Because, like THIS,” she laughed, “you’re SPECIAL to ME.  You’re EXCITED and HORNY and ALIVE and SO FUCKING HOT, because you’re denying yourself SO HARD,” she giggled, rubbing her hands up my smooth ass, grabbing me possessively!  “You’re the hottest girl in the WORLD right now!”

I gulped.  “Really?”

She collected my pussy juices and fed them to me again!  

I was HATING that she was training me to like that-

“Yes Mandy- you ARE!  You’ve got SO MUCH horniness BUILDING and BUILDING inside of you-”  She paused with her fingers in my mouth.  “Why would you want to throw all that away and become disappointed and normal again?” she asked.  “Flat?”

My mind was spinning-

It was something I had thought about a lot of the time-

-especially when I was lying nude in bed, denied, licking my own fingers-

Life was better when I edged-

-colors were brighter, tastes tasted better, even my own pussy juices-

-up to the point I always broke down and came.  

And that was ALWAYS a letdown, the day after-

Hell, the five MINUTES after-

-knowing how LONG I’d have to wait, to feel special and buzzy again-

I was panting, holding her, looking down into my little sister’s face into that abyss!

“Brittany!” I gulped!  “I’m barely… eighteen!  I… have to cum again- SOMETIME in my life!” 

Brit laughed and started pushing down on my shoulders, making me go down down down in the shower, to my knees, and threw one of her smooth slim legs over my shoulders-

“Not if you dedicate your life to helping OTHER girls cum and cum and cum all THEY want, Mandy.”  

I panted in frustration as I grabbed her ass and licked her smooth hot tangy pussy on my knees in the shower, SO frustrated!

“Edges are better than orgasms,” she panted as I licked, grabbing my hair to guide me-  “-for YOU at least!”

I moaned into her pussy-

“But that’s not why you’re going to be sorry if you cum,” she panted, getting hotter on my face.  She was up on one beautiful foot, grinding her hips against me-

“You’re going to be sorry because you threw all this delicious denial away-

“Because you’ll NEVER be this horny and DESPERATE again- 

“Not even if I tease you harder- 

“Because there’s NOTHING like your FIRST time-”

I panted-

It was like she was reading my mind!

“Don’t you LIKE it Mandy?” she laughed as I could feel her get close!  “That BUZZ?”

I did but-

“Feeling my slippery BODY rubbing all over you,” she said, doing just that!  “EVERY BIT of your skin SO HOT and SENSITIVE-”

I was leaking down my thigh onto the shower!

“BRITTANY!” I moaned, while I licked!

“It won’t be like this ANY OTHER TIME,” Brit panted, grinding her pussy hard against my tongue!  “Not like your FIRST- not if you ruin it and cum!”

She was holding my wrists but not really-

Just keeping my soapy hands away from my clit-

I could still touch her back-

Her sides-

Her smooth soapy pert perfect ass that I was just DYING to bury my tongue inside-

We were two panting nude teenage girls grinding our slippery smooth bodies all over each other in the shower, our slippery smooth bare bodies rubbing harder and harder, faster and faster as our moans got higher pitched-

“Brittany!” I cried.  “I’ve- GOT TO CUM!”

“PLEASE DON’T MANDY!” -I had never HEARD her so desperate!-  “It will NEVER be like THIS again- TRUST ME!”

I moaned, going up on my tiptoes-  “BUT BRITTANY-”

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!

“AMANDA!” Our Mom shouted from outside!  “IS THAT YOU IN THERE!?!”

I gasped and stopped licking-

But Brittany pressed her puss against me harder, making me gasp-

“No MOM!” she yelled over the noise of the shower and my whimpers!  “JUST ME!”

We stood there in limbo, both our clits aching-

My mother sounded unsure.  

“…is… Amanda in there- with you?”

“NO MOM!  GROSS!”

“Her car is out front but she’s not in her room!” Mom shouted through the thin wood door-

I shuddered when I rememebered there was no lock on the bathroom door-

-she could come in at any second to see Brit riding my face like a greased pole-

“-so where IS SHE?”

Brit looked down at me, the water making her look so angelic.  

“Promise you won’t cum tonight?” she giggled into my ear!

“Brit!  Not now!” I hissed back!

She reached down and pinched my nip!  “Promise?!”

“Yes Brit I PROMISE!”

“AND you’ll lick my ass all I want?”

“YES Whatever!”

Brit cleared her throat.  “Amanda went out for a run, Mom!” she yelled, loud enough to jar me!  “A LONG ONE!  She was acting all nervous- and distracted!”

We both sensed our mother processing this news, standing outside the door-

Mom had just belt spanked me last night for masturbating-

She knew I was trying not to cum-

She probably knew that abstaining made girls all jittery and full of energy-

It was a believable lie-

-but it would never hurt to check-

-my pussy ached against Brit’s smooth strong shin, my clit mashed against her bone-

“OKAY FINE!” Mom called out, making us both exhale.  “But have her see me right when she gets back!”

“Okay Mom whatever!” Brit laughed, in her petulant cheer voice.  “I’m showering!”

“Okay okay, sorry to bother you-”

And we only truly relaxed as we heard our Mom’s heavy footsteps walk away.

I collapsed onto my naked sister’s thigh, breathing hard!  “Oh fuck Brit- that was- too close!”

Brit giggled with her thigh still against my face. “She would have spanked you SO HARD-”

I blushed-

“Why doesn’t she ever spank YOU?”

Brit giggled and stroked my neck, playing with my long wet hair- 

“Because I’m the GOOD one, Mandy.”

She pulled my up by my hair and gave me the MOST frustrating edges again, slippery fingers in my pussy, my ass, her lips on my nipples, taunting me how I might NEVER cum again-

-and just when I was panting and shaking and desperate all over again, shaking and dying with the need to cum even though I couldn’t SCREAM-

-Brit stepped back and pushed my shoulders down again, a HUGE grin on her face.  She turned and gave me her back, lifting one tiny foot off the shower floor.

“You wanna lick my ass or my feet first tonight?  I’ll let YOU choose the order, Dirty Girl…”

My face burned as I went to my knees in our tiny shower, a slave to my naked laughing younger sister!

I choose her feet first, saving her tight little pink asshole for last.  

***

I thought about what she had said a LOT the day after-

It was an idea that had the gravitational pull of a black hole, dragging me down an icy cliff with no guardrail before the drop- 

That I could become a buzzing panting orgasm delivery vehicle for other girls while NEVER again cumming myself-

-Nun Saint Orgasm Theresa, tingling and nude while wearing only stockings and garters under my thin black habit, always leaking and riding that high-

Hold on I have to run to the bathroom real quick-

-but soon I would go to college and room with other girls and meet people and I would have to break down and cum SOMETIME, right?

And then be a normal girl again, without this buzz to keep my days interesting?

Or when I met those other girls and lived in a big college dorm with them-

-what if I let THEM keep me totally nude and buzzing and always denied, forcing me to lick their pussies and laughing feet whenever they wanted while I got tied down and vibed but NEVER allowed to cum-

-hold on I’ll be right back-

-I wiped myself dry in the bathroom stall blushing at how much I was leaking into my panties AT SCHOOL-

-and tried to force those horrible thoughts from my head!

No!  I would be a normal girl in college and watch movies and eat popcorn and go to interesting classes, not constantly thinking about the next time I was going to edge-

But every hot girl I saw walking around at school pushed me back towards that black hole-

And of course throughout the day I would get texts from Brittany that looked like this: 

I shut off my phone so fast in History class before the teacher noticed!

Holy fuck!

I waited until he passed my desk before opening my phone again and texting Brit! 

DON’T SEND ME STUFF LIKE THAT DURING CLASS!

SOMEONE ALMOST SAW!

So then of course five minutes later she sent me this:

BRITTANY!

I was panting between her texts now, feeling the PULL of that black hole-

I felt so GOOD right now-

This was longer than I had EVER gone, by myself-

Even my nude feet were buzzing-

The teacher definitely noticed and got hard behind his desk-

-an orgasm WOULD be a let down-

-and if I found the right girl and let her between my legs-

NO!  The Letdown!

I was a wreck, trying to decide the entirety of my orgasmic future while I was still 18.

And I got gif after gif after gif from Brittany during school to keep me leaking all day.

She found a quiet classroom during lunch for me to lick her feet the entire time without me getting a chance to eat my food at all-

-and she pulled me into a janitor’s closet between sixth and seventh period and edged me right through my tiny cotton panties soaking her fingers and my thighs, laughing as I had to cover my mouth with TWO hands to keep from screaming loud enough for the hall monitor to hear, before she sent me off to English class with absolutely SOAKED panties-

Needless to say, I was sort of a wreck before volleyball practice. 

***

It was the same pattern again-

My edging buzzing denied body was so EAGER to jump into any drill that required fast twitch-

I beat all the girls including Vanessa in the warm up sprints, got through the agility cones in record time-

-but for anything requiring CONTROL I was toast, feeling my untouched buzzing pussy inside my tight spandex shorts instead of thinking-

-I couldn’t set worth shit and during spiking drills I missed EVERY shot down the line, even if my cross-court slams were getting hard enough to deflate the volleyball!

THUMP!

Tweet!

“Amanda, what are you DOING out there?!” Coach Jenny yelled, halting the drill as I missed my third down the line in a row!

I had NEVER played this bad!

I blushed, panting!

“Coach I’m sorry I’m just-”

-seriously considering never orgasming again!

“You can’t keep the ball inside the lines worth a DAMN, but you’re nailing every cross-court hard enough to bounce to the ceiling!” she yelled, frustrated!  “What’s going ON today?  Are you on DRUGS or something?”

My face burned as all my teammates stared at me!  “No Coach!  Sorry Coach!”

“Well you’ve got ONE DAY to figure it out before we take on Central-NOW GO HIT THE FUCKING SHOWERS!”

I did, my face burning red again! 

My only solace was that Brittany wasn’t here this time to see my humiliation.  

That came after practice. 

***

I was nude in the showers again, edging myself-

It felt so DIRTY to be here, playing with my soapy clit while my teammates did wind sprints to finish out practice, just on the other side of this wall-

-but also so RIGHT-

-I had needed to touch myself ALL day-

-to EDGE myself-

-to TASTE my tangy tart juices again, as much as I hated Brit for introducing me to that-

-I panted and blushed as I licked my fingers clean, nude on my tiptoes in the girls’ shower, my pussy and ass clenching as I rode that high, soaring burn of denial again-

-until I heard all the girls storming into the locker room again!

I stopped touching myself and went back down onto my heels and tried to wash my face and fingers clean, hoping my red face and diamond hard nips and smooth red pussy wouldn’t give me away-

-and a tiny little part of me hoping that it would!

But I took deep breaths and shoved that thought far far down inside my oversexed brain-

-that wouldn’t fucking work AT ALL-

-imagine being caught-

-MASTURBATING in the locker room-

-any guy caught doing the same would be kicked out of school forever!

Maybe arrested!

I took a few more deep breaths and tried to pretend that I was just a normal high school girl taking a normal shower, that I hadn’t just been playing furiously with my slippery aching erect clit just seconds ago, on the Occam Razors Edge of orgasm-

I giggled, sliding my hands down my soapy tits and hips and ass, feeling the tingles racing along my skin to concentrate in my ice-hard nips and throbbing clit, knowing I could probably still edge a few more times if I wanted before I got noticed, none of the other girls would even think about coming in here to take a shower- 

-until I heard the footsteps a micro second before I realized-

-the sound of beautiful bare feet slapping on cold tile-

-and turned and gasped as I saw HER walk in-

-all five foot nine of lean blonde muscular Charlize Theron goddess, Vanessa. Totally nude.

I gasped and turned away before I saw-

-but I had seen enough-

Those high firm young tits-

That hard athlete’s stomach-

Those toned arms with wide shoulders and hard biceps any teen boy would be proud of-

-and those fucking legs that looked like they could wrap around me two times and strangle me like a snake!

Oh god how I’d love to be strangled by her anacondas-

I was blushing, wet!

I had just been edging myself for minutes and now I was seeing Van naked for the first time-

-and she walked right up and took the shower head next to me, so close our shoulders could almost touch!

I blushed and stammered, looking away!

“Wha-what are you doing in here!?”

“Well you like getting sent here so often I figured it must be fun.”

I burned, feeling the heat from her naked skin on my body, feeling her eyes on my naked ass, back, just inches from mine!  “Well it’s not!”

“Well you could have fooled me.  Being sent to the showers early is supposed to be a punishment- you’re not supposed to be in here playing with your tits!”

My heart almost stopped until she said ‘tits’-

-I had thought she had seen me touching my pussy-

-but she had only seen the last part!

“I wasn’t… playing with them!” I gulped, turning even FURTHER away, covering myself!

She laughed.  “Whatever it takes to get you to relax I guess.”

I had my total back to her-

-I couldn’t even LOOK at her-

-which is why I JUMPED out of my skin when I felt Vanessa’s strong hands on my smooth soapy bare shoulders!

“AHHHHH!”

“Relax!” she ordered with a laugh, keeping me facing away firmly from her!  Her strong penetrating thumbs started kneading my tight shoulders!  “It’s just something to help you relax-”

“OH!” I panted, blushing deep red, trembling!  

Van had stretched me out a few times before big games-

-just never while we were both totally head to toe nude in the shower together, with me coming off five immediate gliding edges!

I was so horny-

-I was leaking down my thighs as she rubbed my traps!

“You’re still SO tense,” she laughed as I panted and squirmed-  “Is that New Guy still not doing you right?”

I panted, forcing my feet to stay still!  “No!  YES!  He is!  He just- leaves me- wanting more!”

But her hard fingers were like iron rollers rubbing the tension out of my muscles-

-DID feel so good, I started to melt back into her massage-

“We need you out there Hammer.  We need you at FULL strength!”

“Yeah I KNOW Van-”

“So whatever you’ve got distracting you this week, get rid of it until after Central!”

“O-okay!”

I pulled my wet hair over my shoulder to get it out of her way, playing with it to distract me from saying anything stupid-

-about my sister or myself-

-and then her strong iron hand gripped the back of my neck, rubbing like a professional masseuse-

-while also holding me there by the scruff like a naughty little kitten and I couldn’t help it-

I moaned. 

“Unnmmmmnn-”

And I tensed up right away, trying to pull away!  “I’m sorry!”

But if anything, she got closer.  

“Hammer- relax,” Van laughed, pulling me closer by that iron hand on my neck and one on my shoulder!  “The point is for you to get more relaxed.”  She laughed.  “It’s fine if you moan a little bit.”  She rubbed harder.  “It’s actually a little cute.”

I blushed as I realized what she had said!

And panted a little harder!

“Can your new college guy do this?” she laughed, rubbing my nude neck, shoulders, traps and arms in slow, methodical fashion. 

“No!” I gulped truthfully!

Brittany NEVER rubbed me down like this- 

-it would never occur to her to do so-

-and her small little hands probably didn’t even have the strength, even if they were talented enough to make me SCREAM while playing with my clit-

“What’s that?” Van prompted, rubbing down my nude spine, to my rear ribs and- 

And-

And-

-ALMOST to my naked exposed needy ass!

“My new guy- CAN’T do anything like THIS!” I panted, wondering what it would feel like to touch myself while my teammate rubbed me down!

And if I could get away with it!

I decided no, meaning I had to sit there and take her teasing (was it teasing?) until I could edge later!

Van’s hands disappeared until one of them slapped my wet naked ass HARD, making the sound echo in the empty tile room!

SLAP- slap- slap

I gasped and turned around, shocked!

“Then why are you even with him?” she laughed, grabbing her towel and mine-

-I had remembered a towel today-

-off the hooks as she left. 

“Van!” I gulped, feeling even more naked than before!  

Why had she taken MY towel?

And with a SECOND hand print on my ass for the whole team to see when I walked out, if she didn’t give my towel back!

I covered my pussy and tits as she stared at me, full frontal!

“What?  I’ve already SEEN you naked,” she laughed, walking out with her towel tight around her stacked body, mine just over her shoulder.  “We ALL have.”  

She laughed, looking at my panicked face!

“We’ve only got ONE night left before Central,” she warned.  “Play better or else I’m filling your locker with super glue the next time you come in here and leaving you naked for HOURS.”

“Vanessa!”

“And if your new guy is teasing you so hard- just fucking use your vibrator or something before the game Hammer- whatever it takes!”

***

“But what does it MEAN?!” I asked, nude on Brittany’s floor, licking her feet and being repeatedly denied permission to touch myself, as I told her the whole story!

“It probably means that Van is a huge lesbo just like you that wants to fuck you so bad she can TASTE it,” Brit laughed, spreading her toes so I could lick between them as my face burned!

“But she’s NOT!” I blushed, licking her smooth round balls, her sole!  “Vanessa- had a boyfriend last year!”

“Did she stay with him?”

“Well no-”

“Beard,” Brit stated with finality.  “She’s got to keep up appearances, just like you.  She gave me her other foot.  “Except when you’re crawling on my carpet, begging to lick my cute little toes!”

I blushed, dripping between my thighs!

“Brit!  I think I’ve- GOT to cum before the Central game!”

“Fuck no, foot licker,” she laughed as I blushed.  “Don’t you know about boxers, who like, don’t cum for MONTHS before a big fight?”

“Volleyball isn’t a boxing match!”

“If it was more people would watch-”

“And I’m NOT a GUY!”

“-blue balls, blue ovaries, they both work the same-”

“-and Vanessa’s NOT gay!” I finished with finality, holding Brit’s soft slim perfect little foot with both hands, not licking again until she answered!

She gave me a look and pointed. 

I flushed and resumed licking!

“That hottie is totally a fucking lesbo,” Brit laughed as my tongue scraped her entire foot from bottom to top.  “Why else would she go into a shower where her NUDE teammate was touching herself and rub down your back?”

“I WASN’T touching-”

Brit giggled.  “Did you want to touch yourself while she was touching you?”

The blush on my face gave me away!

Brittany laughed as I licked her cute little princess feet more. 

“Two tall hot lesbos who want to bang each other but both too scared to make the first move!”

I pulled her toes from my mouth!  “Vanessa doesn’t want to bang me!  She didn’t even touch anything- besides my upper back!”

“Do you want to bang HER?”

Again, my face flushed!

“And did you want to touch HER pussy or tits- when she was right there in front of you, nude and willing in the shower?”

And Brit laughed as my face burned!

“Oh god,” she said, shaking her head, “it’s a wonder any lesbians manage to reproduce AT ALL-”

SLAM SLAM SLAM!

“Brittany!” Our mother yelled from the hall.  “Is Amanda in there with you?!”

Brit threw me my sleepshirt!  “Yeah Mom!  Why?”

I scrambled to put it on as Brit laughed and Mom struggled with her sticky door lock and when our mother finally opened the door Brit was sitting haughty and unconcerned on her bed filing her fingernails, her shiny wet feet tucked under her pantied-pussy and her own long sleepshirt, while I knelt on the floor, dripping and soaking my thighs, with my legs tightly pressed together blushing and pulling the hem of my shorter sleepshirt down!

Mom looked at us suspiciously!  

“What were you two girls DOING in here?!”

Brittany looked up from her Emory board, bored.  “Girl talk.  Duh.  What do you want?”

Our mother looked from Brit’s calm white face to my blushing guilty red one!

“Amanda… have you been touching yourself since I spanked you last?”

“No Mom, she HASN’T,” Brit answered for me, shocking us both.  “THAT’S what we were TALKING about-” She looked down at me and giggled.  “Amanda’s little masturbation problem!  She’s tried and tried not thinking about boys- but that’s who she is!”

I gulped and panted, my nude pussy rubbing on my ankles under my short sleep shirt!

Mom turned to me!  

“Amanda?  Is that true?”

I blushed!  “Yeah Mom!  I’m… TRYING to be good!”

“Do I need to…”  She looked at Brit.  “…correct you again?”

“No Mom I’m fine!”

“She could do with another good belt spanking,” Brit laughed, shocking both Mom and me again!  She gave Mom a look. “Mandy totally TOLD me about that- she was having trouble sitting at school for two days!”

I panted, already feeling the sting on my bare ass!

“No Mom, I’m fine!” I begged.  “The Central game is tomorrow and I need to be able to sleep tonight-”

“She definitely needs another one,” Brit interrupted.  “She’s having a REAL hard time not touching herself, Mandy told me- and she was just talking about thinking about playing with herself in the shower, thinking about a ‘boy’ she likes!”

“BRITTANY!”

My mother definitely did not hear the quotes around ‘boy’.

But she did pick me up off the floor with a vise grip on my sensitive ear!

“That settles it then!  A nice hard belting like before, to keep your hands pure and let you sleep tonight before the big game!”

“NO MOM WAIT-”

“DON’T ‘NO MOM’ ME- I CAUGHT YOU PLAYING SO BRAZELY THE NIGHT BEFORE-”

“That was BEFORE!” I begged as Mom dragged me back to my room, with Brittany gleefully following us both!  “I’m- BETTER NOW!”

Mom threw me over my own bed-

-Mom strength again-

-bent over and flipped up my sleepshirt, baring my bare ass like if I was a kid!

“Then this will KEEP you this way!” she said, grabbing for her leather belt-

-which wasn’t there, since she was wearing a cute little belt-less sundress. 

Brit leapt forward and helpfully handed her my own hairbrush, from my side table, the one I had tried to use like a weapon on Brittany before!

“Here Mom!  Use THIS!”

Our mother seemed a little surprised that Brit had followed us into my room, but didn’t let that delay my spanking for more than a nano-second. 

“Fine.  Prepare yourself Amanda!”

But there was nothing I could DO to prepare-

Mom eventually took my sleep shirt totally OFF me and gave me a hard, thorough, totally NUDE hair-brush spanking over my ENTIRE ass while I kicked and screamed and grabbed my bedsheet panting and BEGGING for mercy, removing ANY urge I had to masturbate to thoughts of Vanessa that night-

-all while Brit stood far behind our mother, panting with her hand inside her sleepshirt down her cute cotton panties, not even having to hide under my bed this time.  

***

It DID help-

-for that night at least-

-but by the morning I was playing with myself, thinking about how HOT it must have looked, for me to be totally head to toe nude with my mother SPANKING my ass with a hairbrush-

-Brit caught me that way and made me edge to oblivion before breakfast, giving me the horny jitters again-

-and by first period Game Day Jitters had joined them, not sexual ones, but actual oh-god-we’re-playing-the-best-team-in-the-state jitters. Compounded by And-they-expect-me-to-lead-and-score-all-the-points-for-them jitters starting after lunch. 

I could barely eat.

I could barely sit still.

I was a wreck.

And I was so fucking horny I could DIE.

“FYI, we’re bringing up the FULL cheerleading squad for your game tonight!” Brit giggled to me as we passed in the halls after 5th period, her wearing her full sexy cheer uniform.  “And we’re going to do our EXTRA enthusiastic cheers for you guys, ‘cause I told the girls how important a game it was, even though most of them don’t give a shit about Girls Volleyball!”

“Thanks Brit.”

She grabbed my arm and whispered into my ear!

“And I’m not going to wear cheer panties but I’m going to wear my EXTRA little pink thong- the one that you licked me in last night- so if you look REAL closely when I do my flips, you and Vanessa will get a little treat!”

I swallowed, my stomach tumbling!  “Brit!  Don’t!  You’ll-” I looked around- “-distract us!”

“That’s the idea!  And maybe a few girls on the other team too!”  

She hugged me tight, like two sisters sharing a secret, as she whispered into my ear.

“I’ll let you lick my feet ALL NIGHT if you win- and make you lick my ASS 24/7 if you don’t!”

I shivered, about to lose it!

“Brittany!  Just- let me cum!”

She kissed me on the cheek- like a sister would- and skipped away, letting her little skirt flip up to show me that smooth rounded ass I’d undoubtedly have to lick for hours tonight.  

“Nope!  NEVER!”

***

I thought about sneaking away to the janitor’s closet to jill off before the game-

-but I didn’t know what would be worse, playing in the flat cold slump of post-orgasm depression-

-or playing in the feverish jittery mess of constant orgasm denial!

I was trapped halfway in between, and thus I was stuck!

I looked at the clock, dreading the minutes ticking away until I’d have to play.

***

Vanessa looked up at me as she was stretching my legs before the game. 

“You okay Hammer?”

The fact that I was lying on the gym floor on my back, in front of all our parents and fans, in tight spandex shorts with my shoes and socks off, with the hottest tallest girl on the team rubbing down my bare legs didn’t make me any more okay!

“NO!” I panted as her hands got closer and closer up my tense thighs!  “I’m- nervous!”

She grinned at me.  “Did you do the thing… with your vibrator last night, like I said?”

I blushed SO hard!

“…I don’t want to talk about stuff like that right now!”

“Okay okay,” Van chuckled, squeezing my tense thighs.  She rolled over onto her side, stretching like a powerful mostly nude jungle cat, wiggling her bare toes! “Rub me down next?” 

By the start of the game I was having a total nervous breakdown-

Mom was in the stands, wearing a huge wide leather belt and frowning down at me-

Brittany’s cheer brats were doing all SORTS of sexy cheers on the sidelines and I didn’t even dare watch my sister during her tumbling-

And I could still FEEL Vanessa’s strong smooth bare calves under my hands minutes after I had rubbed them down, making my heart pound and my pussy flutter!

They felt SO different from Brittany’s-

So strong and POWERFUL-

-yet smooth and soft-

-like I imagine Wonder Woman’s calves would feel-

-and she was obviously trying to come on to me a little, but it with Van it was always hard to read the signs- 

-was she just trying to relax me before a big game-

-or was she really into me?

“Hammer LOOK OUT!” Van yelled as I almost ran over Kylie during a rotation drill again-  “Get your head in the game!” she snapped, smacking my ass as she passed!

I blushed and tried, although her spank didn’t help!

And neither did the other team!

They were all tall hot glamazons, each as tall as Van or I-

All with perfect long shiny hair in tight bouncing ponytails-

-and 38 inch long legs and tight hard asses in the tightest thinnest little spandex shorts I had ever SEEN-

-like they were genetically engineered in a LAB to torment me!

“HEAD IN THE GAME, HAMMER!”

“I KNOW I KNOW!”

We fell behind by three points-

Then five-

Then ten-

-and Central whipped our ASSES red in the first game of three, 21 to 10!

“That was PATHETIC!” Coach Jenny yelled at us during the break!  “We couldn’t play ANY defense out there-”

-that was my job-

“-and our spiking offense was UNFOCUSED-”

-me again-

“And we couldn’t even do our damn ROTATIONS right!” she yelled, glaring right at me!  

I blushed and looked down, looking at her feet in those high heels-

-she had such long pretty feet-

-arched and high with a perfect spot for my tongue to go-

“HAMMER- are you LISTENING!”

“YES COACH!” I wailed, looking up!

I was about ready to CRY!

I was so horny-

-I couldn’t even pay attention-

-during the BIGGEST game of the YEAR!

“Coach!” I wailed, looking up and wiping my eyes!  “I’m TRYING!”

She glared at me.

“Try harder!  Break!”

***

Things got worse in the second game-

-if we lost the second there would be no third-

-the glamazons were SO powerful-

-SO coordinated-

-SO HOT-

-all I could imagine between points was them carrying me away as their ‘prize’ once we lost the game-

-stripping me nude and tying me up in their hotel room with my hands behind my back and my knees at my ears-

-and licking me and edging me ALL NIGHT and spanking my puss as they laughed and popped victory champaign all around me, letting the bubbly fizz drip all over my tits and pussy and them licking it off and laughing as I begged and BEGGED for them to let me cum but they never did-

-which didn’t help me stand up to them aggressively.

“BLOCK!” Coach Jen yelled from the sidelines.  “Play some DEFENSE!!”

We fell behind three points in the second game-

Then five-

Then seven-

I was crying!

I had NEVER played this BADLY-

My orgasm denial fetish-

-was going to cost me the thing I loved MOST in LIFE!

“TIME OUT!” Brittany’s shrill voice yelled from the sidelines. “TIMEOUT!”

The ref blew his whistle, even though he and everyone else was confused-

“Can she DO that?” I heard one of the Glamazons laugh.  “Cheerleaders calling timeouts?”

But Brit was already steaming towards me across the court, and everyone on our side knew better than to get in her way.  Even Coach Jenny backed off and let her by.  

Extra timeouts wouldn’t matter if we lost this game. 

Brittany stormed right up to me, the ribbons in her cheerleader hair fluttering behind her.

“What do you think you’re doing?” she demanded into my ear, pom-poms bunched at her hips!  “WIN this game!”

The glamazons laughed, watching this little tiny cheerleader chew me out, but Kyle talked to them across the net.  “She’s her sister.”

“OH.”

“OH.”

Brittany was still looking angrily up at me in front of everyone!  She snapped her fingers!

“Amanda!  Play BETTER!”

I panted, even MORE humiliated now than before-

“Brit!” I gasped, then leaned in-  “I’m… too distracted- I can’t-”

I knew what I WANTED to say-

That I was just a little helpless submissive-

All the spanking and forced nudity and orgasm denial this week had just confirmed it-

-I was more suited to licking these girls’ feet than dominating them on the court!

I looked at her helplessly.  “Brittany!”

And she stood up on her tiny little sneaker toes and poked me right in the chest. 

“HEY!  You are STRONG!  NO ONE can take a hard naked bare assed belt spanking as well  as YOU can!”

One of the closest opponents across the net giggled. “Did she say bare ass belt spanking-” 

That made me flush even harder!

“Brittany!”

She poked my chest again!  

“NO!  Get TOUGH!  ATTACK!” she said, poking me harder!  “THAT’S AN ORDER!”

She pulled me in close by my shoulders-

-to all the world we looked like two sisters, having a heart to heart-

-she whispered into my ear-

“-because if you DO I’ll use my mouth in bed with you tonight.”

And I felt myself soak my panties right then and there.

She was talking so low that only I could hear, looking me right in the eyes. 

“We’ll 69 until the sun comes up,” she giggled, seeing the desperation in my face.  “I’ll be on top.  You won’t get to cum, but you’ll get to taste me DEEPER than you EVER have before-”

She smiled.  

“And I’ll give you more edges with my tongue than you’ve had orgasms in your LIFE.”

I MOANED, feeling my clit THROB-

“…But Mom-”

“Let me worry about Mom!” she snapped.  “You just WIN this game!”  She giggled.  “And I’ll edge you with my tongue so hard you see GOD.”

And I felt my nipples stiffen right through my shirt!

“Oh GOD Brit!”

She giggled.  “Un-huh…”

“Okay okay, let’s break this up,” the referee said from his high chair.  “Back to the game!”

And he coughed and adjusted himself subtly, between his thick thighs, blushing as did I-

-had he HEARD?

-OH GOD-

My tiny skirt wearing little sister turned and SPANKED me HARD on the ass, walking away!

SPANK!

“WIN this game AMANDA- OR ELSE!”

I panted and gulped, feeling my nips get even harder, my pussy aching, my lips dripping into my already sweat-soaked panties-

-like the buzz I had at the start of every practice. 

“Everything GOOD, Hammer?”

I looked at Vanessa, gulping and nodding!

She nodded back.  

We served to the other team-

They set up one of their tallest players and Van and I both moved to defend-

BLOCKED!  

Up high, at the very tippy top of our vertical range! 

Vanessa and I jumped shoulder to shoulder, making a wall to block the spiked ball back right into that shocked girl’s face!

TWEET!

“Point! Valley HIGH!

Van and I landed so close together our hips touched.  She reached out to give me a hug!

“Great to have you back Hammer!”

“No, it was all you Van!”

We hugged tightly-

Her cheek resting tight for a brief second on mine as we did-

-and when we broke my heart raced like never before. 

BLOCKED!  

TWEET!

“Point! Valley HIGH!

THUMP!  

TWEET!

“Point! Valley HIGH!

THUMP!  

“Point! Valley HIGH!

THUMP!  

“Point! Valley HIGH!

THUMP!  

“Point! Valley HIGH!

It was a rally like no one in the crowd had ever seen-

The cheerleaders were losing their minds, cheering us on louder point after point-

The girls on the team couldn’t believe it either, as Vanessa and I led them with impenetrable defense, standing shoulder to shoulder like a dam wall with killer laser spikes-

I was still a little jittery but somehow Kylie had figured out to only set me cross-court and never down the line-

Vanessa or Brittany ran over and spanked me on the ass whenever it seemed like my energy was getting low, keeping me blushing and buzzing and horny the WHOLE time-

-even Coach Jenny and the other team girls got into the spanking action, realizing that I needed it to continue, even if they didn’t know WHY-

-I was aching in my TIGHT uniform rubbing against my clit without pause-

-with my tight ass BURNING from all the spanking I was getting, right out there in the open!

It was-

-the best of both worlds?

-oh god it would feel so nice to get NAKED after this-

-to lean back with my knees at my ears and let Brit work her magic on my clit with her tongue-

“HAMMER!  DEFENSE!” Coach Jenny yelled, pointing!

Oh fuck!

I had been too distracted thinking about Brit’s tongue!

I wasn’t going to get over there in time-

I had left Van’s flank undefended, letting her down on the most important point of the entire game-

“NOO!” I cried, feeling the tears well as Van went up against TWO stronger taller less-distracted girls-

-and blocked that fucking ball RIGHT BACK INTO THEIR FACES.

TWEET!

“GAME Valley HIGH!” the hometown ref yelled.  “IT’S ALL TIED UP AT ONE GAME EACH!”

The team rushed together and hugged each other screaming and jumping in one big mass in center court like we had won the World Series, just like we did one game later, when we won the whole fucking thing. 

This point Van and I won together, side by side, so it was her body pressed skin tight against mine in the middle of the celebration, while all our other teammates rushed in to press their young hard bodies on us from all other directions, sliding and grinding and rubbing on me!  

I was in heaven.

Hot and sweaty and so so turned on-

I could imagine how much better this would all feel if we were all naked and covered in baby oil-

-but I laughed and enjoyed what I could for now, hugging my co-captain.

“GREAT JOB Vanessa!” I yelled over the cheers.

“NO it was all YOU Hammer!”

“NO YOU!”

“NO, YOU!”

And then, below all the ruckus, she reached down and grabbed my very well spanked ass with two hard full Vanessa hands, making me squeak.

“EEeeek!”

It wasn’t obvious because we were the two tallest girls on the floor, our asses hid under the jumping masses-

It wasn’t a long squeeze-

Just a quick firm grab-

But it left me totally red faced and breathless and blushing as Van laughed and then went off, to pick up little setter Kylie and spin her around!

I blushed and tried to breathe-

-what did THAT mean-

And by then Brit had pushed her way to the center of the mosh hugging me as tight as Vanessa had, grabbing my ass even tighter, in a purely ‘sisterly’ way, of course.

While her smooth bare cheerleader leg pressed right up between my thighs, grinding against my crotch right there in public, hidden by all the cheering jumping girls.

“Oh Mandy you’re in SO MUCH fucking trouble NOW,” she laughed into my ear, rubbing my clit directly in public, hidden behind all the other jumping cheering girls.  “I’m going to edge you SO HARD- this week will have felt like NOTHING!” she laughed as I went up onto my sneakered toes and panted and almost came right there, grabbing my little sister’s slim shoulders as she laughed and laughed and laughed, spinning me around.  

***

The good vibes carried on right into the locker room- 

Brittany gave me a look as we entered and I knew what I had to do-

Before I could even think about it I kicked off my shoes and socks and stripped off my shirt and bra and pulled down my spandex tights and soaked panties-

Going totally bare ass NUDE in the middle of the locker room, running in circles as all my teammates and all the cheerleaders and even a laughing Coach Jenny celebrated and spanked my bare red ass, laughing at how I was the only one nude!  

Coach Jenny even reached into the mini fridge in her office, took out a bottle and shook it up, and then SPRAYED a huge icy cold Sprite all over my naked body, making me gasp and squeal in the middle of a circle of FULLY clothed girls, them all laughing at how I jumped and shivered, fully nude, as it made my nipples obviously hard, in front of ALL of them!

I was the ONLY naked girl in the middle of a throng of dancing, laughing, happy, fully clothed women, my pussy lips dripping with sticky juices-

-and it felt SO fucking GOOD.

Oh god I felt like such a slut-

And the looks both Brittany and Vanessa were giving me across the locker room as I danced nude made me drip between my legs even harder-

Coach Jenny even grabbed my wrist and made me STAND there, next to her, in the dead center of the room, nude and panting and my nipples SO obviously hard and my body covered in dripping juices-

-as she gave her ENTIRE post-game speech while I stood there, thanking the team, thanking their effort and their hustle throughout the week, shortly going over what we did well, and then raising my wrist up in the air, making my tits rise up my chest, as she awarded me ‘Nude Player of the Game’, and the entire team cheered and laughed as I blushed, fully exposed to everyone!

Oh god-

I wanted to touch myself so badly but I COULDN’T-

-until Jenny turned me by my wrist and give me ANOTHER hard full-handed spank on my bare naked ass, saying, “Hit the showers, Hammer!” and all the girls laughed louder!

And everyone who could spanked my ass on the way by, as I ran, red faced and panting, nude and barefooted to the showers!

***

I panted and used the shower head to clean the sticky Sprite and my own juices off myself, WAY too scared to touch myself with all those rambunctious excited girls so close by, way too HORNY to not attempt to!

I settled for getting my hands very VERY lathery and rubbing my firm, soapy, hyper-sensitive breasts over and over again, focusing on my steel-hard nipples whenever I could, the secret pinches and rolls making my stomach clench and my face burn as I panted and got wet between my legs all over again.  

It felt great. 

I turned and saw a smirking clothed Brittany standing at the edge of the showers, watching me.  

I gave her a little show. 

And when I turned back a fully clothed Vanessa was standing right behind her, watching me too.

“OH GOD!”

I blushed and dropped my hands instantly but it was VERY obvious what I had been doing!

Both girls laughed, Brit giggling and Van chuckling. 

“So THIS is why you like long showers after a hard practice,” Van said, looking me over from head to toe.  It was a look on her face she only got when it was close to game point and she was hunting her prey. 

I shivered!

“Oh, she isn’t allowed to actually let herself CUM in the showers,” Brit giggled, looking at me.  “Just tease herself and edge.”

Van laughed again.  “THAT explains why she’s so nervous and jittery all the time.”  She looked down at the much smaller Brit.  “New Guy.”

Brit giggled.  “Guilty!”

She looked behind Van to check if the coast was clear and came back smiling. 

“No one’s coming- give us one more quick edge Dirty Girl!” Brit giggled as I blushed so hard and red!

I panted-

-she wanted me to do it-

-with Vanessa WATCHING??

But the tall beautiful toned blonde girl just laughed too, her hungry grin widening.  

And I blushed and did-

-feeling like SUCH a slut, nude and touching myself while two clothed girls watched-

-moaning and going up on my tiptoes in the girls’ shower, my bare pussy clenching as I edged the hardest and longest and quickest I ever had!

“OH-GOD-OHFUCK-AHHHHHHHH!” I wailed, pulling my hands away at the last second, squirming on my clenched bare feet, nude before them!

“Wow, that was barely thirty seconds,” Van laughed.  “She’s a quick shooter.”

“You should see her when she’s on my finger!” Brit laughed back. 

“Is that an invitation?”

Brit giggled.  “Do you want it to be?”

And I blushed as tall, dominant, fully dressed Vanessa looked me over head to toe, as I was nude and wet and panting under the shower head, edged and helpless!

She grinned.  

“Fuck yeah.”

They wouldn’t let me get dressed until they told me the plan. 

And then they did, I got so slick between my legs both girls almost hurt themselves laughing. 

***

“A sleepover?” our Mom asked, standing in our kitchen, as the three of us walked into our house after I had driven both Brittany and Vanessa home.  

“Yep!” Brit giggled, practically bouncing on her toes!  “To celebrate Mandy’s big victory!”  She winked at Mom not at all discreetly.  “And to celebrate… her overcoming her little masturbation problem?”

Behind me, Van snorted.

Mom laughed too as my face reddened and I glared at Brit!  

“Well I guess the cat’s out of the bag now,” Mom laughed, looking at Van.  She instantly started packing her purse!  “This actually works out PERFECTLY because some of the girls invited me to an overnight wine-tasting at Gloria’s house and now that I know someone will be here watching Amanda, I won’t feel bad about leaving her alone until Sunday morning-”

“Yep!” Brit giggled as my face burned even more!  “We’ll watch her ALL NIGHT.”  

Mom threw a clean set of clothes and panties and a toothbrush into her huge purse, kissing Brit on the cheek and wagging a finger at me as she rushed out the door.  “Perfect!  Gloria will be so happy I can come!  No touching Amanda- until I get back!”

Both Brit and Van laughed as my face burned!

Mom turned and gave us all a stern finger as she stood in the doorway. 

“And while I’m gone- NO BOYS!”

And both Brit and Van almost fell OVER laughing and hugged my shoulders from either side, trapping me in the middle-

“NO BOYS- WE PROMISE!”

“Great, have fun girls!”

And the door had barely closed before Brit was trying to pull my t-shirt over my head.

“STRIP SLUT!  NOW!”

Vanessa laughed and just watched me undress, but DID jump forward to help pull my panties down at the end, stripping me even faster than I had intended, leaving me totally bare and blushing on my bare feet before her- again!

Brit PULLED me and Vanessa by the hands to her room, pulling us ALL into her bed- the biggest in the house- our bodies all tumbling together as my heart nearly exploded!

“SO here are the rules I was thinking for for this weekend-” Brit laughed, pulling out my handcuffs!

“Brit!  WAIT-”

She continued, looking at Van, not me!

“1. Mandy is handcuffed whenever we’re asleep or when we don’t have time to really watch her- to make sure she CAN’T touch herself like, AT ALL.  Except when WE order it!”

“Deal!” Vanessa laughed, watching the cuffs go in place.  

I panted as a giggly Brit tightly closed the steel handcuffs around my wrists, trapping them behind my back-

“Brit!  Wait-”

“2. Mandy is TOTALLY butt naked until Monday Morning- even if someone else comes over or we order pizza, she has to answer the door and get the pizza completely naked!”

“Agreed!” Van laughed, stroking my bare hip as I blushed and started to pant, squirming my feet!

“NO!  I never agreed to Pizza Guys-”

“3!” Brit continued as my breaths got faster!  “Mandy has to lick our bodies whenever we want- ANY part- including pussies, buttholes and FEET!  She LOVES licking feet, don’t you, Dirty Girl!”

I blushed as Vanessa laughed at me!  “She does?”

 “4!  Mandy has to make us cum whenever we want, do any dares we set out for her and take ANY amount of edging or ruined orgasms that we want, but she can never EVER EVER EVER orgasm, no matter HOW HARD she begs!”

“NO!” I panted, pulling at my trapped wrists as I felt my smooth hot untouched pussy start to ache and drip like all of the denied horniness from the last ten days came crashing back into my body at once, making my skin catch FIRE!

She was basically setting me up-

-to be her and Vanessa’s helpless nude denied sex slave- 

-ALL WEEKEND! 

“Britt!  WAIT!  I think- I might need some breaks- SOMETIME-”

But Vanessa grabbed the back of my neck with her powerful hand and pulled me in for a deep passionate tongue kiss while my cuffed hands strained behind my back, that left me totally lightheaded and kicking my feet!

I was GASPING when she finally broke my first real lesbian kiss!  

And my pussy was SOAKED. 

“Deal,” she told Brit, looking deep into my excited but scared eyes with a HUGE grin!  She kissed my neck, making me pant! She whispered into my ear-

“I’ve wanted to do this FOREVER.”

My pussy throbbed!

Van turned to Brit.  “What’s the MOST edges you’ve ever given this dirty girl in a weekend?”

Brit laughed.  “I- never really kept count!”

And I gasped as Van threw me on my back on the bed and started sucking my erect nipples while my helpless handcuffed hands squirmed behind my back and my toes strained!

“AHHH!  AHHHHHH!”

“Well let’s start keeping count,” Van laughed as I moaned beneath her! “I bet we can get over one hundred edges if we work ALL weekend-”

“OH GOD!!” I yelled as I felt Brit- my tiny nuclear hot little sister- put her face between my trembling legs and lick my slit with her lava hot nimble wet tongue for the first time ever.  

I practically jumped off the bed as she licked!  

“OH FUCK!”

It felt- SO GOOD!

-I was moaning, DYING to cum already!

Brit laughed as she held my knees open for better licking.  “One hundred in a weekend?  If we work together, I bet we can do that TONIGHT!”

Both girls laughed as I MOANED, kicking my bare feet!

“OH GOD NO-”

“DEAL!”

At least I wouldn’t be sleeping alone tonight.

***THE END OF PART 3***