The Oath

Ok ^^ just finished this chapter same night I finished the first. So please…id be extremely grateful if at least one person reviews before I put up the next chappy!

Ok here as a promised the dares start! Enjoy
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The first dare was on me, my gaze pinning Hugh down, waiting for the words to be emitted from his mouth. Then something took everything slightly out of order, the young boy producing a hat type system from underneath the nearest stool, placing it in front of my lap. Pick one? How my mind ticked over, gulping slightly, I had been warned almost everything that would be done tonight would shock me…but yet I couldn’t care less. I wasn’t about to let Kate steal Rock – he was my boy; I was the eldest, and the next in line to marry. So of course I wouldn’t let this little girl win.

Nervously my hand wandered over towards the hat, producing one small slip of white paper from the canvas hat, unfolding it. My eyes widened with joy, a sudden spark of what could be classed as determination flaring up in my eyes, this dare was easy. Far too easy for my likings; if my dare was going to be this easy…then what about the next? And of course not forgetting the one after; three ordeals in all there to shock and startle even the most solid of customers.

‘A toy? And I thought these were meant to be hard Hugh? Ive used one of these since I was merely a lass’ I smirked through my words, confident how they sounded, my gaze watching the nervous Kate hack off slightly towards the wall. Oh she should be scared; I wasn’t about to let Rock go anytime soon. Placing the slip of paper down onto the floor my palms came up to the buttons upon my green dress, nimbly undoing them, until the piece of clothing fell from around my hips and onto the floor. Revealing my small, and rather skinny, frame to both members of the room; a pair of pitch black pants being the only thing between myself and the dare. They were my favourite, black with a small white musical note upon the front, loose but yet tight enough as so they didn’t bag much air inside of them.

I heard Hugh gasp, his gaze befalling the small little note placed directly upon the centre of my pants, shaking my head slightly. He was 13, a pervert, and I couldn’t stand him at times but yet…I had agreed to this so here went nothing. Putting my palm out I motioned for whatever he had hidden behind his back, my shirt momentarily covering my underwear, which I had to admit; Kate smirked at. Unfortunately I knew the rules as well as she did, shaking my head slightly, pausing I pushed the white shirt away from my body until that too fell down beside the green skirt.

Once more I motioned, Hugh stuck between reality and fantasy, a small dribble of drool running down his chin. Promptly slapping him back to life, I motioned out for the toy once more, soon enough a bright red dildo was placed into my palm. Looking around for a few minutes to decide exactly where would be most comfortable, Hugh stood, pushing the chair away – which was a devil. I had always done myself normally on a chair, with my skirt still on, so at least my grandmother could not see what I was doing. Saying that; she would end up having a heart attack if she ever saw exactly what I kept inside my closet. Of course Sebastian knew, good lord he had even caught me once, turned and walked off once more promising never to tell exactly what had happened.

Deciding to ignore Kate, I sat there on the floor, bringing my palm up to run my index finger along the small slit that was the black cotton. I was wet, perfect, that little bit of teasing and imagining before coming had certainly helped – well it would make this easier, at least I could get myself lost, not if I wasn’t wet at all. Laying back onto my back, my palms came up, my thumbs gripping onto the edge of my black panties, before pulling them from my crotch down my legs and swiftly onto the floor. It felt all too easy, my small milky feet kicking the pair of pants out from my reach, my palms wrapping around the small red plastic sex toy. Guiding it safely down my legs until it reached my pride, slipping the red dildo’s head in between my lips to press up against my opening.

I couldn’t help but groan, my fingers having brushed across the sensitive mound of flesh that was hidden beneath my folds, instinctively pushing the dildo into my opening. Pressing into my tight tunnel, trying its best to clamp around the new intruder, as I slid the sex toy inside. A small groan escaped my lips, wriggling under my own motions, as the rod stayed where it was for a few moments; just getting used to the head pressing into my opening. My thumb came up, rubbing upon my clit, keeping the small toy pressed in exactly where it was; my breath heavy and rasping. My organism nearing.

I didn’t realise until a few seconds later that someone had crawled beneath my legs, hands wrapped around the dildo I had totally forgotten up till this point. It was Kate; I knew that for sure. Her musky smell coming from too much perfume, before she started to push the dildo in and then out of my pussy, violating me harder than I normally could take – but yet it felt good. Gasping at each thrust, pushing my hips up against each push, I felt myself loose control once more…my eyes grazing over, threatening to faint, the powerful wash of pure ecstasy flowing over my body. Willing for release, willing for the juices to flow, until they finally came. Screaming out Rock’s name, a hand clamped down upon my mouth, until I fell limp once more onto the floor; shattered. Leaking my sweet nectar steadily from between my legs.
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Penny for your thoughts on that? Id be extremly grateful for any constructive critism, flamings, or whatever ^^ Thanks again!