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sounded good and I wouldn't have to explain anything to my
parents.

"Fine, just take these instructions and follow them to the letter.
Don't show them to anyone else."


It cost me all my baby-sitting money to buy the clothes and I
couldn't put them on. What would people say? A lacy red push
up bra. Tiny matching G-string. Mini-dress that just covered my
ass, and high heels. What 14-year-old girl wears high heels to
school? I could hardly walk in them. I couldn't wear this stuff to
school so I slipped the clothes into my backpack and took off
for school wearing my usual school clothes.


"Don't let me stop you. You better get your clothes on before a
lot of other people see you naked." It was fat Billy Johnson, the
most disgusting boy in school, and he caught me changing
clothes in the alley.

"Turn around, Billy. Give me a break." I tried to pull up my G-
String, but almost fell over instead. I still wasn't used to the
Five-inch heels and had to steady myself against the fence. Billy
got a good beaver shot between my legs and it didn't look like he
was planning on turning around in the near future. He wasn't hiding
the tent in the front of his pants either. How disgusting. Boys
can be such pigs.

I gave up and just put the clothes on as fast as I could. Thank
goodness no one else came along while I was still dressing. I
looked bad enough in the slut outfit my teacher made me wear.

How was my day? Well, Mr. Barkalew, my first period teacher,
didn't notice my short skirt until almost two minutes into the
class. When he saw I couldn't cover anything, he spent all his
time trying to take a peek up my skirt without anyone noticing.
Everyone did, of course, so the whole class started checking me
out. He finally had to sit down at his desk so no one would see
he had a boner.

Second period was worse. Miss Selmont took one look at what I
was wearing and got pissed off. She made me stay after and told
me if I ever wore something like that to school again, I could
forget about coming to her class ever again.

It went on and on.

Finally it was the last period of the day. Time to let Cindy
Paladin see that I was following her instructions, "to the letter."
She pointed to a seat in the front of the class and I had to sit
there with my teacher checking out my legs and a lot more. It
was the most horrible day of my life. Everyone in school knew
Miss Goody Two Shoes changed to a slut over night and they
loved talking about me. It didn't help that Billy Johnson told
everyone he caught me nude in the alley changing my clothes.
This was only day one. There were still 20 more to go.


"Miss Paladin, I can't do this. It's horrible. People were
following me around all day and you wouldn't believe what
some of the boys said to me. Billy Johnson saw me nude in the
alley changing my clothes."

"Ha, ha, ha. You're quite an attraction in that cute little outfit. I
can't see any reason why you won't be doing the same thing
again tomorrow unless of course you're willing to do something
a little more interesting."


A little more interesting? I never even French kissed a boy and
now I had to give three boys blowjobs everyday for the next 20
days. I also had to get them to give me their under pants to
prove I did it. Three blowjobs a day until graduation. I was
standing in the alley near school trying to get people interested
in having me suck them off. The first two boys looked at me
like I was crazy and stepped off as fast as they could. I was in
trouble. If I didn't get some action soon I'd be blowing guys in
the bathroom between classes. When the next guy came by I
walked up to him and while I was asking him if he wanted a
blowjob, I put my hand between his legs and felt his cock grow
hard. Fourteen-year-old boys don't need much encouragement. I
had his pants and briefs off and got my knees dirty giving him
the best 90 seconds of his life. I was feeling pretty good as I
finished number two until I noticed Billy Johnson standing two
feet away watching everything. I figured I might as well blow
him since he'd seen me doing the other guy. Three pair of boys
underwear, two briefs and one world class size boxer from
Billy. Well, I had my proof for Cindy. 19 more days to go.


"It's already Friday and you've done so well, Missy." I did well
if it meant giving blowjobs to 12 different boys and having to
do Billy Johnson three extra times to keep him from blabbing to
the principal. I felt terrible, but at least the weekend was
coming up.

"I want you to come over and visit me tomorrow and stay the
night. Just tell your parents you're staying with a girl friend."

There was more of course. I wasn't going to have weekends off.
My 21 days were going to be full.

"I want you to buy some new underwear, shoes and a dress for
tomorrow. I know you don't have any money, but I have a way
for you to get some."


There's a place in the Five Points area of Birmingham where
guys go if they want a girl.

A few slutty looking girls were standing near the corner and one
of them was me. The other girls weren't real friendly, but didn't
seem to care that I was working there, too. Cindy told me I
could get 5 or 10 dollars for giving guys blows jobs and all I had
to do was wait until someone picked me up and drove me to one
of the side streets. Older guys take longer than young guys and
they always made me walk back to the corner. When the second
guy said $5 seemed like a low price I upped my fee to $20 and
still didn't have any problems getting people to pay. I must have
been doing a good job because a few guys gave me tips. I was
able to knock off early when a guy offered me $50 to blow him.
He wanted me to call him daddy and tell him I loved him. It was
disgusting, but so was everything else I was doing. I had enough
money to buy the clothes I needed and hurried off to the mall to
make my purchases.


"How nice to see you, Missy." She acted just like I was
company and not someone she planned to mess with later.
"While you're in my home just call me Cindy. Your outfit is
perfect. "

Perfect. A leather mini-dress with a bustier underneath. My five
inch heels. Seamed nylons attached to garters and a tiny black
G-string. Just what every 14-year-old girl would wear to visit
friends. She was wearing a robe that was so thin I could tell
there was nothing underneath.

There was a chair in the middle of the living room. It seemed
out of place until Cindy explained what a table dance was. I
didn't understand why she wanted me to buy the new clothes
just to take them off five minutes after I arrived, but decided I
could do anything for the next 13 days.

She sat on the chair.

The CD player blasted out some raunchy music and I tried to
dance to it. I must have been doing okay because Cindy started
hollering out rude comments and made some nasty suggestions.
It took a long time to get the leather mini off. It was so tight that
I couldn't pull it over my hips. Cindy didn't seem to care as I
struggled with the garment. Finally it was off and she could see
my bustier and stockings. She liked what she saw.

She told me to pull my boobs out of the bustier cups. My tits
aren't that big, but I finally figured out how to do it. I rubbed my
breasts in her face and let her play with them as I continued to
dance around her chair.

Next, I climbed up on the coffee table and she used her mouth to
rip my G-string. She tore it up quite a bit before she was finally
able to strip it off. I was still wearing adult clothes, but they
weren't covering anything.

When she finally got my panties off, her hands snaked behind
my ass and she pressed my pussy into her face. I never felt
anything like it. She pulled my pubic hair with her teeth and let
her fingers spread my ass cheeks. Her tongue started lapping my
pussy and all I could do was stand there and take it.

When her tongue found my clit, I almost fell off the coffee
table. Somehow I was able to hold on and felt her licking my
clittie and then she tried to suck it into her mouth. It was so
weird and wonderful. I was so into it. I didn't notice her attack
my asshole with something that felt like a flashlight. Somehow
she got it into me and fucked my asshole while she ate my
pussy. I heard that people did this sort of thing, but never knew
that I'd be one of them.

"Let's go into the bedroom and I'll show you some more tricks."
She threw her robe to the ground and I had a chance to look at
her slender body. Her tits we were small, but very interesting.
The rest of her body was slender, but there was no mistaking she
was a real woman.

The tricks she showed me were more than interesting. She made
me go down on her over and over until I finally got it right. She
ate my pussy and put her body over my face so I could eat hers.
It was hard concentrating on my pleasure and her pussy at the
same time. I must have done okay because she had a major
orgasm just when I did. She didn't stop then and we must have
gotten off three or four more times each. I thought we were
done, but I was wrong.

"You've never been fucked by a boy have you, Missy?"

"I didn't do anything until this week."

"I'll be the first then."

She turned around and had a great big cock strapped to her waist
and she was rubbing cream on it as she walked toward the bed. I
didn't think I'd lose my virginity like this.

The dildo moved up and down the crack of my pussy. Every time she
got to the place where it could go in, she teased me and moved
away. She kept it up until I was begging her to fuck me. She
surprised me when she did stick it in. I thought it would hurt,
but I hardly felt anything. Well, nothing bad. She was on me
fucking like there was no tomorrow. First she popped my cheery
and then she did things to make me forget about the pain. A nice
slow pace at first, but she got faster and faster. Somehow she
knew just when it was right for me and maintained a pace that
brought me higher and higher.

Her hands were on my tits and her lips covered my face with
kisses. I couldn't move. All I could do was absorb the pleasure.

A hard nipple pressed against my lips and I opened my mouth to
welcome it inside. I sucked her small breast into my mouth and
let my teeth bite her tit as it filled my mouth.

She had me on my stomach and I felt the power of her strap-on
as it crashed into my tiny asshole. It didn't hurt and when she
started thrusting in and out, I wanted more, more, more.

She kissed my neck and bit my shoulder. Kisses tattooed my
back and a tongue trailed over my excited flesh. I could smell
her. I could smell me. Her touch and the sounds. The relentless
in and out of the strap-on. I felt a fire start from someplace deep
in a secret part of my mind. It exploded in a blast of orange and
traveled to every nerve in my body. It forced out a scream and I
buried my face in the pillow.

Cindy used my body and I felt like her possession. It was always
her and yet I wanted to be used to do anything. I didn't care. She
showed me something new and she needed a reward.

She explored every part of my body. I learned how to give
pleasure and be used again and again. My drive was to get her
off and when she did, I echoed her lust with my own passion.


"What do we have here?" Another woman was in the room with
us. She was fully dressed and seemed to be staring at my
nakedness. I tried to pull the sheet over myself, but somehow I
couldn't get covered.

"Missy, this is my roommate, Donna Alexander. Donna this is
Missy. The one I told you about."

I couldn't talk. I was making love with an older woman and
someone caught me. I waited to see what would happen next.

"Roommate, Cindy? Is that any way to talk about your lover?
You're being unfaithful and the only way to make it up to me is
to share."

Share. I found out it meant getting out of bed and standing next
to Donna as she touched every part of my body. She was teasing
me and I knew she wanted to get me excited again. I tried to
hold back, but the older woman invaded my body and I lost
control.

"My you're very wet, Missy." Donna had no problem pushing
two of her fingers inside my pussy. "Why don't you take off my
clothes so we can play together?"

Taking someone's clothes off is not easy when you can't use
your hands.

Donna turned her back and I tried to pull the zipper down with
my teeth. Just when I started to get the hang of it, I felt the dildo
from the strap-on slide up and down between my ass cheeks.
When I pulled some more. I felt a poke in my asshole and I
waited to be skewered. The zipper went lower. A hand was
between my legs. Unzip more. A finger was in my pussy. Lower
and the dildo slid easily into my asshole. I tried to pull down the
zipper as the two older women teased my body with all the
tricks they new. Finally the dress fell away.

Donna didn't need a bra to hold her perfect tits in place. She was
wearing a tiny thong and stay up stockings. They made me get
on my knees and told me I'd be punished if I let the dildo drop
from my asshole. I used my teeth to pull one side of her thong
down and then did the same with the other side. As I passed in
front of her pussy, I could smell her wetness. It was like a trap
luring my young girl mind into her lair. She made a sound. I was
turning her on and that made me feel good. Two older women
wanted me.

She pressed my faced into her pussy and my tongue had no
problem finding her clit. I could taste her juices and finally
forced my tongue into her soaked cunt. I was so into what I was
doing. I kept after her and felt her heat and heard her passion. It
didn't take long and she moaned her orgasm and filled my
mouth with her pleasure. I felt proud. Too proud. The dildo fell
to the floor.

"Missy, I told you not to drop the dildo." Cindy was standing
next to me by then and I was very afraid. "You keep ruining our
fun. I think you're doing it on purpose."

I wanted to please, but somehow I couldn't. They tied me
spread eagle to the bed and took turns playing with my pussy
until I was ready to come. Just when I wanted to explode, they
stopped. Once, twice, three times and then more and more. I felt
teeth bite into my small breasts. Mouths sucked red marks all
over my bare skin. Hands touched everywhere. I couldn't stop
them and couldn't resist. I kept getting higher and higher.

Suddenly they stopped.

"Please finish me off. I can't stand this any more." They were
watching me suffer and laughing. I didn't care. I had to get off
right then.

"Maybe we'll get you off if you do just what we say." Cindy was
just inches from my ear. Just as she finished talking, she stuck
her tongue in my mouth.

They kept teasing me and I agreed with everything they said.

"I'm a slut and I'll fuck anyone."

"Yes, I'll screw a dog. Get it for me now so I can come."

"Show me the pony you want me to blow."

On and on. I kept reaching the heights and they stopped. I used
to be a virgin and now I was an addict. I'd do anything for sex
and couldn't get enough. More, more, more.

They spread-eagled me on my stomach. A rubber ball was
jammed in my mouth and tied tightly behind my head. I could
hardly breathe. My long hair was wrapped in a cord and pulled
to the end of the bed. I couldn't move my head. My body was
trapped and unmovable.

The strap on dildo was jammed into my pussy. I felt the
flashlight pushed deep into my asshole. I could hear both
women laughing and saw Cindy get a camera from the night-
stand and start taking pictures of me. I couldn't do a thing to
stop her.

"Now as soon as Donna gets the video camera ready, we want to
watch you do yourself."

I was on my back again with one hand free. I couldn't wait to
get it between my legs, but when I tried, Cindy slapped it away.
When I felt the heat of the camera's lights on my skin I jammed
my hands between my legs again and went for it. The rubber
ball stopped me from screaming and moaning, but there was still
plenty for the sound track. I finally came and almost passed out
when the orgasm took my body.

They filmed me while I pushed the dildo into my pussy. The
camera caught the strap-on jammed into my asshole. I had both
of them going at the same time.

The camera flashed when I attached the clips to my nipples. The
pain was bad for a moment and then it felt exquisite.

I spread-eagled myself and didn't need ropes to enjoy every
blow from the wooden doweling they used to raise welts across
my back and legs. The pain was intoxicating and I came again
as the rod lashed across my body.

They filmed me begging to fuck them. I was on my knees with
my mouth pressed up against Cindy's pussy. Then it was my
tongue in Donna's asshole. I lay between them with a hand on
each pussy. There was a whip and a belt. A strap. There was
everything that I never heard of before and more.

I called my mother and told her I was having fun and would be
home a little late.


It was Monday and back to school. My pussy and asshole were
sore from all the new things that happened to them over the
weekend. My ass still had red stripes on it and I knew it would
be hard to sit in class. None of that mattered as much as what I
saw in the alley.

There had to be 20 boys standing around waiting for me in the
alley. I knew I had to go for it. If I tried to run, they'd catch me
in no time and who knew what would happen then. Well, I'd
have most of my underwear for the week so at least that was
something. Now I had a pillow for my knees and a lot of lip
gloss to reduce friction. I also figured if I grabbed on to the
guy's cock with one hand and played with his balls with the
other, things would happen fast. I think it helped everyone to
watch. I polished off all of 'em in no time at all and walked off
to school with a backpack full of underwear.


"Hey, it's Blow Job Missy."

"What happened to your slut clothes?"

"Why not come into the Boy's Bathroom and give the rest of
us treat."

It went on all day. Even the dullest person in school got the
word and I was the number one topic of conversation. The
teachers seemed to know what was going on, too.

"Missy, I want you to stop by after school to discuss your
grade." Mr. Barkalew had the hots for me since seventh grade. I
knew what he wanted and didn't waste anytime giving it to him.
Well, at least he let me have his boxers. The little clocks were
kind of cute.

Miss Selmont was a different story. I thought I was done for
when she told me to stay after school. Instead, it was just more
of the same. She made me take off my clothes and then climb
under her desk. I went down on her while she pretended to teach
class. Social Science was never like that before or since.

"Missy, you never had any problems in school, seventh grade to
present. What's gone wrong with you, little girl." Mr. Jarvis was
the Principal and also a member of my church. I'd known him
and his wife since I was a small and here I was standing in front
of him red faced and embarrassed thinking about how I got
there.

My trip to the principal started when Billy Johnson told me he
wanted a blowjob and unless I went into the boy's locker room
with him at lunch, he was going to tell the Principal. I knew
I shouldn't do it, but it was almost the end of the second week
and I couldn't mess up.

We turned the corner and there they were, 30 boys and three
Gym Teachers getting ready for a party and the party was me.
"No way can I blow all you guys during lunch. I'm out of here."

When I tried to leave, Billy grabbed me by the hand and made
me stay. "Don't worry little Missy, I know how we can speed
things up."

I felt like a nudie dancer when I took off my clothes. The guys
were screaming and hollering. Even the Gym teachers got into
it. Billy Johnson pulled down his pants and lay down face up on
a bench. He made me climb on top of him and pull his cock into
my pussy. Who would have thought my first time with a guy
would be with someone as disgusting as Billy? Who would of
thought 30 people would have been watching?

Billy was right. They did have ways to speed things up. While
Billy slammed into my pussy. Another boy turned my head until
I could see his dick in front of my face. Before I knew what hit
me, he jammed it into my mouth and was fucking away. It was a
good thing that Cindy and Donna spent so much time reaming
my asshole with all their toys. I felt someone try to push his
woody into my butt while the rest of them satisfied themselves
playing with my body. I almost bit one boy's cock when my
hole was invaded by something long and hard. I thought I was
doing as much as I could until my hands got filled up with two
more cocks and I found myself taking on the guys five at a time.
Every time one guy got off there was someone else to take his
place. I'm pretty sure that some of them fucked me more than
once, but I couldn't keep track.

One of the boys waved to Billy as he was leaving and said,
"Thanks big guy. Best five dollars I ever spent." I couldn't
believe it. Billy Johnson was selling my ass for five bucks a go.

I thought for sure I'd be caught with a mob like that, but no. It's
always the little things that get me.

When they were done with me, I just sat there on the bench
exhausted and didn't notice they stole all my clothes. I waited
until a boy came into the locker room and told him I'd suck his
dick if he gave me his gym uniform. I should have waited for
someone a little bigger than him. The shorts were so small my
butt hung out for all to see. The tee shirt looked like a baby tee
and made even my small breasts look hot. Just before I was able
to slip off campus, Mr. Jarvis caught me.

"Missy, I've known you for a long time and I just don't know
what to say. You can't wear clothes like that in school." He
seemed to study my attire for a moment before he finished his
thought. "Let's go to my office."

All of the humiliation I'd been through was for nothing. Mr.
Jarvis would throw me out of school and then I'd be ruined. I
waited for the ax to fall.

"I'm going to let you off this once, but if you do anything like
this again, you won't graduate and I don't want to hear one more
complaint about your behavior from any of your teachers."

Finally, I got a break. Mr. Jarvis was going to let me off with a
lecture. "Thank you Mr. Jarvis. I can't tell you how much I
appreciate this."

"Probably not as much as I'm going to appreciate you. Now take
off your clothes and lay down on my desk." All I could think of
was Mrs. Jarvis in church singing Rock of Ages as her husband
fucked me like there was no tomorrow.


The Saturday before Graduation snuck up on me. I was so busy
fucking and sucking every boy, girl, man and woman at Parker
that I forgot all about it. I just had to get through the day and
then I'd almost be done. Yah, I knew she was going to force me
to be nude under my graduation gown. Well, a lot of people had
seen me in less so letting a few more see my nipples stick out
through the flimsy material of my robe didn't seem that bad.
Knowing the robe would outline my ass for all to see and that it
was thin enough to show off my legs when it got backlit didn't
seem that serious. I was almost done and then it was over.
Things that used to matter to me, no longer seemed important.


I was down on the corner again raising money to buy a bikini
for the swimming party Cindy was having Saturday night. I also
had to kick in with $200 to help pay for the party. 15 guys later,
I was off to the mall to do some shopping.


"Missy, what a cute suit. You should wear thongs all the time."
Cindy was always the gracious hostess. There had to be 15 teen
girls around her backyard pool wearing tiny little swim suits and
high heels. There were about the same number of older women
sitting on lawn chairs watching all the young girls. I didn't like
the feel of this and wondered what was going to happen next.

"Attention ladies. Here is our newest girl and isn't she cute."
Cindy acted like she was introducing someone from the
neighborhood. "It's time for everyone to see what you look
like."

I never found out what happened to my bikini. I spent the rest of
the party wearing nothing but high heels. She made me take off
my suit in front of the women. They enjoyed my discomfort and
screamed when I finally stood before them in nothing but my
shoes.

Cindy made me walk in front of where the women were sitting.
As I tried to walk past them, a hand touched my ass, a finger
slipped into my pussy, my boob was grabbed, my thigh
caressed. I was getting aroused and the women loved watching
me suffer. I was being finger fucked front and back. Mouths
captured my small breasts. No part of my body went
unmolested.

I was almost going to come when I heard Cindy say, "Ladies,
how much am I bid for this cute young girl? Let's start at a
hundred to make it interesting and see what she's worth for the
whole night. 100, 150, 200, 225, 275 and finally it ended when a
woman bid $580 dollars. I'd been sold to someone I didn't know
and now I was sitting on her lap while she fondled me.

The woman had me crawl under her dress and do her. She made
me play with myself while all the others watched until I
exploded. I had to give several of her friends hand jobs. It never
stopped until she finally said it was time to go to her place.

"Make sure we have Missy back in the morning. She has to
graduate tomorrow." When Cindy said it the rest of the party
broke out laughing. I didn't care. There was only tomorrow and
then I was done.


The 'A' I got in English was all I needed to be the class
Valedictorian. I was required to make a ten-minute speech.
Normally these are very boring, but mine was quite different.

Spotlights pointed at me from every direction. I knew my robe
was thin, but didn't realize it was possible to be back lit in every
direction. After it was over, my friend Lucy told me it looked
like I was completely nude with just a haze of color where my
robe covered me. All the kids were screaming and yelling
during my speech.

I guess the teachers had the same view. When Mr. Jarvis stood
up to give me my award, he was sweating and his face was red.
I knew what that bulge was coming from the front of his robe
and couldn't believe it when he pressed his hard on into me as
he talked. He slipped his hand around my waist and then let it
slip down to fondle my ass. I could hear some of the teachers
and staff start to say things about it, but the worst was yet to
come.

The Principal kept talking and no one could understand much of
what he was saying. It didn't matter much because they were
very interested in watching him move his body against mine. He
was rubbing his swollen cock against me and didn't seem to care
who was watching.

When I saw my father jump out of his seat and start moving
toward the stage, I thought I should run away. Well, one of
those good news, bad news things happened next.

Mr. Jarvis exploded and covered the front of his robe with cum.
It must have been too much for him and he fell to the ground.
The heart attack was his second and he had to be rushed off to
the hospital. Somehow what he did was lost in the moment and
so I got off with just a stern lecture. I guess my parents felt that
me winning the Valedictorian award was more than enough to
offset any little problems along the way.

My father thought it was nice when Cindy asked me over to
have tea with the rest of the honor graduates from Parker Middle
School. It seems that the girls I met at the party Saturday were
the ones she was talking about. I wondered why girls always
seemed to win the Academic Awards in Middle School and now
I know why.

"Missy, you looked so cute getting your award." Cindy didn't
sound sincere, but at least I was done with her. "Come into the
den. I want you to look at something."

The something turned out to be 15 photo albums and 30 video
tapes. They made me watch myself in the alley, on the street
corner, at the party and doing everything else that got me into
that room.

"Now, I won't be able to watch after you when you go to high
school." For a minute I thought Cindy was ready to let me off
the hook. "So, I'll expect you to bring me $500 every week until
you graduate. If you miss even one payment, I send the pictures
and videos to everyone you know."

I didn't even argue. All I could do was to decide how much time
it would take to raise $500 and hoped I'd have time left over to
make some money of my own.

The End

Katie McN <katie@katiemcn.com>


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