The Collar 10
Jenny took him home and opened the front door without knocking. “Hi, Jenny.” said her sister brightly. “Who’s this?”
“This is my friend Mr. Miller.” she said. “Maria, this is Brian. He wants to be friends with you, as well as me.”
Maria looked at him skeptically. “You want to be my friend? Why?”
“Because I’m already friends with your sister, and she told me that you’re prettier than her, so of course I wanted to meet you.” he told her.
“Is it true? Am I prettier than she is?” she asked, biting her lip and looking nervous.
“Your face is.” he told her, and she looked a little relieved. “The rest of you? I don’t know yet.”
“What does that mean?” she asked, puzzled.
“It means he wants to see your body, Maria.”Jenny told her little sister, smiling. “You’ve never had anyone tell you that before, have you?”
“Not in words, no.” she replied. “But every guy at the basketball games I’ve cheered at? Every single guy there has taken off my cheer outfit with their eyes!”
“Nobody has ever seen you with their ACTUAL eyes?” Brian asked frankly. Maria shook her head.
“Not yet.” she said. “I actually kinda shy, especially about my breasts. They’re too small.”
“I doubt it.” he replied. “I actually prefer them on the smaller side.”
“Really?” Maria said, preening subconsciously. “Like Jenny’s?”
“Not sure.” he said. “She hasn’t shown them to me. Will you show me yours?”
“I shouldn’t.” Maria replied, looking down. “Who knows where things might go from there.”
“Things don’t HAVE to go anywhere.” he told her. “Unless, of course, you WANT them to.”
“Maybe I do?” she said, biting her lip nervously. “If you TELL me to s-strip I will.”
“Why?” he asked, his voice curious. “Why would you do something so extreme?”
“I don’t know.” she answered. “Doing what you say makes me feel… nice.”
“I haven’t told you to do anything yet.” he pointed out.
“Do it!” she said, begging, almost. “Tell me to do something nasty! Tell me to do something wrong, something I’m not supposed to do. The more wrong it is; the better it will feel, I just know it!”
“No.” he said simply. Instead, he looked at Jenny, her sister. “Take off all your clothes, right here, in front of me and your sister, both!”
“Oh!” Jenny murmured. She smiled as she began unbuttoning her blouse. “I know what she means! It feels nice to do what you say, and it feels even better when it’s wrong!”
Her blouse was now off; her slacks were next. She sat there in her bra and panties and looked at him expectantly.
He kept his silence and looked at Maria instead. “Now you.”
“Yes sir.” she said, smiling exactly the same smile as her sister.
“Don’t stop at your underwear, either. I want you all the way naked, and don’t try to hide behind your hands, either. Display your whole body to me. I want to see your nipples and you will open your legs, raising your knees and opening them up wide. I want to know ALL your secrets, Maria. Tell me how you feel while you’re doing it, too. Use very de***********ive words, too. I want to know everything about you.”
Maria shivered slightly and a flash of pain flickered over her face, then it passed as she pulled her t-shirt off and removed her jeans.
“Did something hurt you, Maria” Brian asked her “I saw it on your face.”
“Yes.” she said. “I tried to not do it for a moment but I got a flash of pain for half a second, like a headache, but it disappeared the instant I began to obey.”
“The answer is simple, then.” he said. “Don’t even think about disobeying me, ever again.”
“Yes!” she exclaimed eagerly. “In fact, the opposite is true. Obeying your nasty orders feels really good!” She looked at him, almost eagerly. “Tell me to do something else!”
“Okay.” he said. “You’ll like this one, I promise. Get on your hands and knees, then take Jenny’s panties off and kiss her lower belly, just below her belly button.”
“Oh!” she exclaimed, moving into position. “You want me to… to kiss her?”
“Yes.” he replied, with a naughty smile that sparkled in his eyes. “You’ll be starting with kissing her belly, but very soon, you’ll be moving your kisses… south.”
“Sir?” she asked, her voice quavering. “You’re going to make me…” Her voice trailed away to nothing.
“No, I’m not going to MAKE you do anything, Maria.” he said. “I’m just ASKING you to kiss your sister. Between her legs. You don’t HAVE to do it, you know.”
“Then why do I feel so compelled?” she asked. “Why do I have to do what you ask?”
“Because you want to feel… good, right? You want to feel horny.” he said.
“Horny?” Maria asked, her voice quavering. “Is that what I’m feeling?”
“Yes, it is exactly what you’re feeling.” he told her. “It’s just what I want you to feel, too. A girl SHOULD feel horny before her first fuck, don’t you think?”
“My first… my first fuck?” she asked, a little curious and more than a little apprehensive. “Sir, I’ve never done it before! I’m not sure…”
“I know full well that you’re a virgin. I’m here to help with that.” he said, smiling.
She paled. “What if I want to stay a virgin?” she said. “I’ve had a dream of giving it to my husband on our wedding night.”
“And you think that’s a realistic dream?” he asked, cocking an eyebrow at her. Her face fell as she realized the import of his words.
“I was hoping…” she said, her voice sounding faint.
“Well, one is ALLOWED to hope, yes?” he said. “I, however, have a very different hope.”
“And that is?” she asked. He smiled in response, but didn’t utter a word.
“You want it for yourself?” she asked, her voice scoffing. “As if I’ll let YOU fuck me, the very first man to ever ask!”
He smiled once more, gently. “I’m not asking, my dear girl. I’m TELLING you to fuck me.”
“I… you… You want ME to fuck YOU?” she said, astounded. “What makes you think I’d even do that?”
“Because it feels good to do what I tell you to do.” he said, his smile turning into a smirk. “Doesn’t it?”
“It does, but I don’t know why.” she said, her curiosity evident in her voice.
“You’re not doing what I told you to do yet.” he pointed out. “You’re not kissing your sister.”
“I took her panties off.” Maria pointed out, a begging tone in her voice. “Doesn’t that count for something?”
“It’s a good start.” he said. He looked at the girl and raised an eyebrow. “Now, it’s time to start kissing. And licking. And sucking. And tasting.”
The flash of pain flickered over her face once more, but then, as she got on her hands and knees between her sister’s legs, it changed to an indescribable look of joy as she obeyed the order. She first kissed her lower belly, but then moved the kisses down and took her very first taste of another person’s sex.
Julia turned her head and looked up at him, smiling broadly. “It tastes good!” She went back and did it again, and didn’t stop this time. Jenny opened her legs up wide and gave her sister full access to her pussy, even though she knew in her heart of hearts it was fundamentally wrong. The wrongness of it just made it better.
Suddenly, she felt two hands on her hips, lifting her ass up a little higher, and her knees went a little closer together. She tried to stop licking her sister and turn her head, but Jenny wanted the tongue to keep working and closed her thighs and trapped her sister’s head right here it was. Right where she wanted it.
“Mmmph! Mmph!” Maria moaned wordlessly, feeling something big and hard rubbing up and down over her pussy, seeking the soft opening, and suddenly it was found. She screamed wordlessly as it pushed inside, opening her lips for the first time ever. She’d never even put a finger inside, although she had played with her clit every night and nearly every morning, bringing herself to a mind blowing orgasm every time.
“There it is, Maria.” he said, his smile heard clearly in his voice. “Are you ready to become a woman, instead of the little girl you have always been?”
“Nnnn! Nnnn!” she screamed frantically, her voice muffled by her sister’s pussy. He fed her another fraction of an inch, and stopped when he felt her hymen blocking further entry. “Nnnn!”
Jenny opened her thighs up wide again, coming harder than she ever had in his life. Maria took in a deep breath and let out an ear piecing scream, voicing the word ‘no’ quite clearly.
“Maria, I want you to let me fuck you.” he said. “Quit fighting me and allow me to take your virginity.”
“Oh!” she exclaimed, feeling the warm pleasure that came from following his directives taking hold of her as she held her hips still and let him push in a little more. She felt the pressure against her maidenhead increase, but then it lessened considerably as he pulled it back.
“Sir?” she asked. “I thought you were going to fuck me?”
“Get on top of me.” he commanded her.
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