Andrew Roller Presents
NAUGHTY NAKED DREAMGIRLS
No. 35 Thursday June 29, 1995
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D R E A M G I R L S S T O R I E S
Bubblegum Bondage
Part Three
by Andrew Roller
Chapter Two
Steve's horse led the way, with the horses of the girls following
obediently behind. Steve rode a stallion, Cindy and Betsy were mounted
on mares. Susie was upon a stallion, hence the need for the chain to
keep her stallion following the other. The mares needed no such
encouragement.
The full moon rose above the trees that lined the back of Elaine's
estate. Its lustrous yellow hue made the upper halves of the girl's
melons glow. Moonlight spilled upon Susie's tummy and thighs,
delineating the shadowed recess where the curls of her pubic triangle
grew. The leather of the saddle chafed the undersides of Susie's thighs
and her bottom. Fortunately the saddle seemed especially soft, it
would be some time before Susie had to worry about getting blisters on
her rump.
Betsy and Cindy glanced at Susie often, their white teeth flashing
in smiles that reminded her of ghouls. Ahead Steve's broad shoulders
and back canted slightly first one way, then the other as his trim buns
bounced atop his horse. Susie realized that she was a prisoner atop the
horse, even though she wasn't tied up. She could hardly jump off; Steve
might just choose to drag her across the ground by her neck.
"Where are we going?" Susie asked as their mounts entered the
small forest of trees at the edge of the yard.
"You'll soon find out," Betsy said.
"Will I be able to go to the bathroom there?" Susie asked. The
girls had made her drink so much that the need to pee was growing once
more inside her.
Betsy giggled. "We all have to go. There won't be a toilet there,
but you will be allowed to relieve yourself."
The foliage of giant trees passed overhead as Steve led the girls
through the forest. A light appeared, glowing softly through the
window of what appeared to be a little wooden cabin. Susie thought
she heard the sound of leather cracking, like a whip.
Soon the cabin was reached and Steve jumped down from his
horse. He helped Betsy dismount, gripping the tops of her thighs as she
did so. Then he assisted Cindy in dropping to the ground, and finally
walked up to Susie.
"This isn't very nice what you're doing to me," Susie said.
"It'll get worse before it gets better," Steve said, and gave a yank
on Susie's chain. The girl nearly fell from her horse. Realizing that
being helped down by Steve was better than falling, she let him lift her
down, his thumbs digging into the lips of her pussy as he brought her
feet safely to the leaf strewn forest floor.
Susie brushed her hair from her face with both her hands, her
breasts involuntarily offering themselves up to Steve as she did so.
Seemingly oblivious to her charms, Steve grasped both Susie's wrists
and pulled them behind her. He draped the chain that was attached to
her dog collar over her back and wound it around her wrists. The job
done, a portion of the chain still hung free; in fact it was a second
chain attached by a clip to the first, the one chain actually being two
chains clipped together. Steve unclipped the second chain and then
reattached it to the metal ring hanging from the front of Susie's collar.
He handed the free end of the chain to Betsy, who gave Susie a devilish
look as she accepted the chain. Betsy then walked forward, leading
Susie by the chain into the cabin. Susie wriggled her wrists but they
were bound fast.
Inside the cabin the trio was greeted by a sweaty Elaine. Susie
gasped. Elaine was nude but for a bustier that failed to cover the upper
halves of her nipples. Beyond her, lying face down on a bed, was a
blonde girl. She was weeping, her sobs muffled as a result of her
pressing her face into a pillow. Beneath her hips lay three more
pillows, lifting her bottom high into the air. The fleshy cheeks were
streaked with red.
"You arrived just in time," Elaine said to Steve and the girls. "I
doubt this young lady could have taken any more." Elaine indicated the
girl upon the bed.
"I'll untie her," Cindy said softly. She walked over the bed and
knelt down upon it. She began speaking to Elaine's victim in soothing
tones.
"What are you going to do to me?!" Susie cried out to Elaine.
"My dear," Elaine said, "I'm going to permit you to partake of an
experience which you will no doubt find unforgettable."
"I don't want it," Susie said. She took a step backward but the
chain grew taut. Betsy regarded her with slitted eyes that gleamed
mischievously.
"Perhaps I should go first," Betsy said to Elaine.
"No, I'll need you to hold her," Elaine said. "Cindy will go first."
Cindy, helping Elaine's victim, looked up wide eyed.
"I thought you were my friend!" Susie said to Elaine.
"But I am," Elaine replied. "I simply want to share some of my
pleasures with you."
"I'll bet you go hunting in lingerie stores every day for some new
visitor to L.A.," Susie blurted.
"It is true that quite a few young females have sought out the
companionship of someone of my caliber," Elaine said thoughtfully.
"But I had to look for some time before I found someone as fit and
healthy as you are. You looked like you would be able to endure
whatever we required of you."
"I don't want to do any of this stuff!" Susie said.
"Then I guess the pure, natural life in a rural state like Nebraska
inured to your detriment," Elaine smiled. Betsy put a hand to her mouth
and muffled a laugh. "But enough of this! We did not come here for
conversation, but for play. You are heavily outnumbered with regard to
how we might pass the evening, Susie, so I guess you'll just have to
declare yourself the loser and submit to our terms."
Cindy helped Elaine's blonde victim off the bed. She fell into
Steve's arms, who carried her outside and mounted her on a stallion.
Susie followed the pair with her eyes. She gaped in surprise as Steve
mounted the horse behind the girl, sharing the saddle with her. Elaine's
whip struck the tops of Susie's thighs. Susie swung her head around in
alarm to face Elaine.
"Steve's penis will return shortly," Elaine smirked at Susie. "Wet
but, hopefully, still hard. In the meantime you can offer to assist your
new friends here in relieving themselves, just like they helped you back
at the house."
Betsy grasped Susie by her long, lemon locks and forced her to her
knees upon the floor. Cindy suddenly appeared above Susie's face, her
thighs straddling Susie's cheeks.
"Lick," Cindy said, gazing down at Susie.
"You're disgusting!" Susie cried to Cindy. Elaine's whip came to
her bottom.
"Owww!" Susie howled, grasping her nether cheeks.
"I just don't want you to be hurt," Cindy said to Susie.
"Obey her instructions," Betsy advised Susie. "Cindy's the caring
type. She wouldn't tell you to do something unless she knew that you
absolutely had to. Follow her advice and you won't suffer
unnecessarily."
Elaine laughed and walked up to the girls. She gazed down at
Susie's child-like features. "You'll find that Cindy is like a yellow sign
on the freeway that tells you to go 55 mph. It's just advice, because
there's a turn coming up or something. You can go faster than 55, but at
your peril. So, if you don't want to lick Cindy, I'll be happy to have your
heinie feel the full measure of my whip..."
"That's okay," Susie said, still rubbing her derriere. She
tentatively gave Cindy's pussy a little lick.
"When I tell you I'm about to pee, open your mouth," Cindy said.
"Good God!" Susie exclaimed between licks. Elaine absently
whacked her whip upon the floor.
Susie had been licking her friend for about a minute when she
wriggled her hips. "I have to go too, you know," Susie said aloud. Her
need to pee kept increasing, with no sign of abatement.
"Patience, dear, holding it is part of the fun," Elaine said. Betsy
absently stroked Susie's locks even as she held them to prevent the
girl's escaping. Elaine bent down behind Susie and bade the girl thrust
out her bottom farther. Susie felt Elaine's nails touch her clitoris and
tickle it. She squirmed, imprisoned atop the fluttering pads of Elaine's
fingers. Her bound wrists tried to brush Elaine's hands away, but the
woman simply lifted Susie's wrists in response and held them aloft
with her free hand.
Cindy's stockings felt smooth and silky against Susie's cheeks.
The girl's gloved hands caressed the top of Susie's head. A spasm
suddenly seized Cindy and her knees buckled. Her head fell backward
and she shut her eyes tight.
"OOh! Nooo!" Cindy cried, but her cunt lips released their
treasured dew. It sprinkled Susie's hot cheeks. Susie made to pull her
face from between Cindy's thighs.
"Keep licking," Betsy admonished. Susie pressed her face back and
worked her tongue even harder, her own efforts made more vigorous by
Elaine's nails.
"IÑI can't hold it back any longer!" Cindy cried out.
"Open wide," Betsy commanded Susie. The blonde parted her lips
and suddenly the cavity of her mouth began to be filled with golden pee.
"Good girl," Elaine said. The sound of Cindy's pee filling Susie's
mouth seemed loud in the quiet of the cabin, deep in the silent forest.
"Ahh! Just in time!" Steve said, reentering the room. "I have to go
bad!"
"Did you escort Emily safely back to the house?" Elaine said
without turning from Susie's bottom.
"Mmm, that and more!" Steve said. "You're lucky I still have my
load."
Elaine giggled. "I hope no one's looking for us. You probably left a
trail of pre-cum all the way back to the cabin."
"Uh-huh, and all the way here the first time too, thanks to the
beauty of your newfound friend." Susie heard the compliment and felt
her triple buds tingle. Even as she longed to run from this den of
depravity she also felt a desire to have Steve titillate her nipples and
clitoris, plunge his tormented poker deep within her and release his
precious seed.
Her mouth full, Susie turned from Cindy, cheeks bulging.
"Grab the decanter," Elaine commanded Steve. Susie's bottom
slipped from her nails. Steve took a crystal decanter from atop a night
stand and gave it to Elaine. The woman put it to Susie's lips.
"Don't spill any," Elaine abjured. Carefully Susie allowed the
urine to pour from her pursed lips into the narrow neck of the decanter.
Behind her Cindy collapsed to the floor and received Betsy in her arms.
"Wow! What a scene!" Steve said, marvelling at both the captive
Susie as she emptied her mouth and Betsy and Cindy, who began cooing
like doves behind her.
"I expect you to show more appreciation tonight for all you've
enjoyed under my auspices," Elaine said to Steve as the last drops of
urine fell from Susie's lips.
"Sure," Steve said, taking a bottle of Listerine from the night
stand and making Susie accept a portion of its contents in her mouth.
Susie swished the biting fluid around, wincing at its taste. Eagerly she
spit it into a proffered bowl, only to be forced to take a second helping
to ensure her mouth was thoroughly cleansed. A moment later she spit
that out too.
"I'll do anything you like," Steve said to Elaine, stepping outside
the cabin and tossing the porcelain bowl's contents into the bushes
which bordered the door. Elaine placed the partially full decanter back
on the night stand and corked it. It's contents shone like gold. "I'll even
have sex with you," Steve said jauntily to Elaine. The woman was older
than the girls but otherwise just as attractive.
"Get on the bed," Elaine said to Steve.
"Any time," Steve said, and lay down on his back.
"With your butt on the pillows," Elaine admonished as Steve made
to cast the pillows aside. Steve obeyed. His penis stuck up stiffly, like
a church spire. Elaine took a blindfold from the drawer of the night
stand and tied it about Steve's head.
"Whoa, this is getting kinky," Steve said.
Hands came to Susie's wrists and she turned her head to see Cindy
at her back. Quietly the girl unbound Susie's arms. Susie looked into
Cindy's eyes for a possible plot to escape. She found none. She brought
her newly freed wrists in front of her and rubbed the red indentations
in them which the chain had made.
Elaine motioned to Betsy, a quick, silent, regal movement of the
hand. The girl took a pike from the fire. She walked over to Steve.
"Oh! You're not going to hurt him?" Susie blurted.
"Of course not, dear, if his mother trained him to sit still...or lie
still, as the case may be," Elaine said.
Betsy held the iron rod right next to Steve's penis. It glowed
hotly.
"What's that?" Steve asked, a note of alarm in his voice.
"Don't move," Elaine said, "or your dick will get scorched." She
motioned Cindy and Susie to her side. "There are ropes in the night
stand. Take them out and tie Steve's arms to the headboard." Susie
thought of running out the door but between Elaine's whip and Betsy's
brand she considered escape an imprudent option.
"Tie his bonds tight," Elaine admonished Susie. "Or you may find
Betsy's brand up your bottom." Susie shuddered and did just as she was
told.
When both Steve's hands and feet had been bound to the bed's
baseboard and headboard Elaine turned and addressed the girls. "Let us
proceed outside and gather rods of birch for ourselves from amongst
the trees," Elaine said.
"Hey! Wait a minute!" Steve shouted.
"Silence would insure a few less strokes on your handsome
frame," Elaine advised Steve. "How often you have seen fit to take a rod
to a girl! Now we women shall have equal rights." She then gazed
straight at Susie. "You, my dear, are quite fortunate that I have seen
fit to make a slight alteration in my plans. With luck we may become
too tired to inculcate in you a love of the birch. Consider it a
testament to your extraordinary beauty that I am postponing your
flogging. I desire to admire the whiteness of your bottom a bit longer
before striping it with pink." Susie dropped her head and gazed down at
her small feet, encased in heels. It would not be the easiest of things
to walk about the forest in four inch spiked heels.
Elaine exchanged her whip for a pocket knife. She flipped open
the blade and glanced at Steve's pubic hair.
"I do think Steve could do with a shave, don't you, girls?" Elaine
said with a smirk. Both Betsy and Cindy agreed, with Susie abstaining.
She wanted no part of these females' wicked games. "Ah well, another
time, perhaps," Elaine said with a toss of her head. "My palm is itching
to wield a birch rod just now." She turned and led the three girls
outside, Betsy taking Susie by her chain and leading her out by her
collar. "When you find the birch rod of your choice let me know and I
will cut it down for you," Elaine called. The girls spread out and began
inspecting the branches that hung down from a nearby stand of birch.
Susie wondered if they had been planted for just such a purpose as
Elaine now intended.
"Pick out your birch, silly," Betsy said several minutes later to
Susie, swinging the rod she had chosen.
"IÑI don't know which one to take," Susie protested.
"You want one that's thin and whippy, but not with too many little
branches for Elaine to have to cut off," Betsy said. "Here," she said,
reaching up and selecting one. "This one looks just right for you."
Betsy called Elaine and the woman came over. She smiled at Susie and
reached up to cut down the appropriate branch. Her breasts wobbled
atop the cups of her bustier.
Chapter Three
Once all the girls had been properly equipped Elaine took them
back inside the cabin. She had them stand around the bed where Steve
lay bound. Susie gazed down at his massive, spread-eagled form, with
its rippling muscles and pulsing penis. How could she bring herself to
whip such a beautiful male body?
"Alright girls," Elaine said, standing opposite Betsy and Susie,
with Cindy at her side. "Let us begin at opposite ends of Steve and
work toward his loins." With that she and Betsy each laid down the rod
vigorously upon Steve's shoulders.
"YowOw!" Steve said, as Cindy's followed that of Elaine's and
Betsy's, striking his feet in turn.
"Hit his feet, silly," Cindy called across the bed to Susie.
"IÑI can't!" Susie said.
"Remember what I said about taking Cindy's advice?" Elaine said
to Susie, swishing her rod in a manner that indicated she would be more
than happy to include Susie in Steve's birching. Susie's gaze became
downcast.
"I thought you would let me pee while we were out in the woods,"
Susie said. Her hips squirmed. "Now you want me to whip poor Steve."
"Would you rather pee on him instead?" Betsy asked.
"What a capital idea!" Elaine exclaimed.
D R E A M G I R L S N E W S
IN HIS PRAYER in the U.S. Senate, Senator Exon addressed God himself.
(Since, apparently, few others were listening.) Exon spoke to God of ÒYour
gift of sexuality (to mankind).Ó Fortunately, we here at NND are under the
watchful eye of the Lord. He chose to use our humble publication to
respond:
(you hear thunder in the distance)
ÒSENATOR EXON ! ! !
ÒWhat are you TALKING about, Ôyour GIFT of SEXUALITY?!Õ Why do you
think I kicked Adam and Eve out of the Garden of Eden? It is because I
discovered them HAVING SEX ! ! ! I TOLD them not to eat the apple, but they
ate it anyway, in DIRECT CONTRADICTION of my express orders. This is
why you were born INTO SIN, Exon! DonÕt give me any of this nonsense
about Ôyour gift of sexuality!Õ I am sick and tired of hearing you
fundamentalists damn sex by other people and then praise sex ÔWithin the
sanctity of Marriage.Õ Next time you and your wife have sex, REMEMBER
ADAM AND EVE--and what I did to THEM!
ÒAnd unto Adam he said, Because thou hast hearkened unto the voice
of thy WIFE, and hast eaten of the tree, of which I commanded thee,
saying, Thou shalt not eat of it: cursed is the ground for thy sake; in
sorrow shalt thou eat of it all the days of thy life;
ÒSo he drove out the man; and he placed at the east of the garden of
Eden cherubims, and a flaming sword...Ó
-- Genesis 3:17 and 3:24
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