Author’s Note: my other stories that are written in first person are based on real life experiences of mine or are actually fantasies I have had. This is not the case for this story. Hope you enjoy it though!
June 8th 2020
I still wonder what I looked like to Astrid as I knelt there wearing the bright red lipstick, gaudy blue eyeshadow, and princess tiara. I didn’t used to kneel before my roommate sucking her strap on dildo while my other roommate casually masturbated as she watched me do it.
I guess a lot of things were different before quarantine. Like most things, it was a gradual change, one tiny thing leading to another. Five months ago I was moving into a small apartment with a friend of a friend of a friend and her friend before my second semester of law school. Three months ago I was on track to graduate in the top 10% of my class. Now…… well, now I can deep throat a huge strap-on cock.
Luckily neither of my roommates or myself got sick, but I guess quarantine got pretty weird for us in our own way.
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March 13th 2020
“Jesus this is getting fucking weird.” Astrid said. It had only taken her 12 minutes to find a news channel on the television.
“Ya, I mean, not being on the subway for a week or two doesn’t sound that ummmm bad.” Sabrina mumbled as she scrolled through her phone. “What are you cooking? It smells good.”
“Rice and vegetables.” I responded, not sure she could even hear me with her air pods in. “Do you want some?”
“Yumm yes.” She said never breaking eye contact with the instagram story she was watching.
We didn’t know it at the time but that would be the first of almost eighty straight days inside our tiny New York City apartment.
March 17th 2020
“Ugh this sucks.” Astrid said, having not been on a date for forty eight hours for the first time since I had moved in.
“Ya, I’m gonna go text with Ty.” Sabrina said.
Astrid and I grinned a little as she left the room. We knew what kind of conversation it would be if she needed privacy.
“Another movie tonight?” She asked me.
I hesitated, that’s how we had spent the last few evenings, but Sabrina going off to have a little naughty fun sounded kinda nice.
“Ummm I think I’m gonna go to bed early.”
I went to my room and pulled the tan manila envelope from under my bed.
It had started as a joke when a friend and I had started reading 50 Shades of Grey as a kind of goof book club. She dropped out one chapter into the sequel. I was happy, it let me read that and the next book in one weekend. I told myself I was laughing at them but eventually the only noise I was making was moaning. I found other series but eventually they got repetitive.
When I found the story site it seemed a little odd, the first few stories weren’t close to what I liked. It took a little while to get used to the things but eventually I found things that really worked for me. They were even dirtier than the “real books” and had a much wider selection of topics.
I had never really liked porn, the grunting, or the guy’s dick was so big it seemed like it would hurt, or it would be good then one of them would say something gross.
These things still happened in the stories, but since they were all in my mind I was better able to block those annoyances out.
Eventually I found a handful of stories I really loved. Just the right tone, just the right amount of kink. I had read them so many times.
I knew it was weird but I eventually printed them out. I didn’t even have to read them anymore, I just spread them out next to me, the titles reminding me of what happened and I would let my vibrating wand do the rest.
March 19th 2020
“Oh, like you have something better to do!” Astrid yelled at Sabrina.
“Ok ok” she said finally set her phone down.
Shots were poured and the bowl was set on the table. Half the folded up sheets of paper had a question on it while the other half said drink.
A lot of drinking followed with my roommates and myself all sharing at what age they lost their virginity or gave their first blow job. I was having more fun than if we were watching TV again.
I had downed about five shots when I pulled a card that asked about my last sex dream.
I dropped my head into my hands and told the story of how after college I got a job at a daycare. Every time I had met a new dad of one of the kids I had a dream the following night that they were my dad. In these dreams I was still in college and brought home bad grades my first semester, they would then show me how mad they were by putting me over their knee and spanking me.
Astrid and Sabrina were laughing hysterically by the end of my story.
“When did it end?” Sabrina got out between gasps of air and laughs.
“I HAD TO QUIT THE JOB!” I almost screamed laughing with them.
“WHY?” Astrid asked, now we were all drunk and yelling.
“I COULDN’T BE THAT HORNY ALL THE TIME!” I responded back.
The two of them looked at me, paused for a moment and began laughing even harder.
“Oh my god, you LIKED that?” Astrid asked between the tears that had formed from laughing so much.
“Ummm ya that’s hot as fuck!” I drunkenly admitted. “Wait, you don’t think so?” I slurred.
They kept laughing at me. “I mean I guess if they were all super hot dads….. but hey I’m glad you liked it!” Sabrina said.
Now I felt a little embarrassed, but I was also so drunk I just laughed along with them.
March 20th 2020
We had all started sleeping in a little later each morning and this morning was no different.
I was in the tiny area of the apartment that was called the kitchen when Sabrina came out. She started to squeeze past me to get to the fridge before stepping back, smiling a little and then slapping my ass.
“I’m too hungover to cook, will you make me some of whatever you’re making?” She asked me.
I was a bit surprised by the ass slap but agreed.
About three minutes later Astrid came out of her bedroom. “God that smells good, can I have some?”
I nodded and then she said thanks and also slapped my ass.
Sabrina giggled and said “Hey! I paid her for breakfast the same way!”
That’s when I remembered the story from the previous night, except now I was sober. I tried to smile like it was no big deal but I felt a little embarrassed.
I brought their plates to the table and we ate together, they didn’t seem uncomfortable at all.
As I finished breakfast I stood up and both of my roommates leaned over and slapped my ass again. They both laughed but the sting went right through me. I swallowed hard and half heartedly said “OK guys, it was just a dream.”
“A dream or twenty five.” Astrid joked.
I washed all the dishes so they wouldn’t see how pink my cheeks (on my face) had gotten.
That evening we did another movie. It’s impossible to remember which one, but about forty minutes into it Sabrina went to her bedroom. Astrid turned to me just as the credits began rolling and said “I know about your folder of stories. Where did you even find a printer?”
“What the fuck? Why are you looking through my stuff?” I was really pissed.
“Relax, I thought I saw a mouse and I went in there to chase it, the corner of the envelope was sticking out. I liked them too, but again it’s weird to print out porn.”
“You’re a bitch.” I said standing up to leave.
The way she hit my ass after that wasn’t playful, it was a solid, forceful blow. “Like I said, I liked them too but I think from a little different angle.”
March 25th 2020
“I can not watch another fucking shitty movie.” Sabrina whined.
I had been mad at Astrid for a few days but when you only had two other people you could interact with you had to get over things. Plus it really was weird that I had printed out porn, it was 2020.
“Let’s do a makeover, those used to be fun!” Astrid said getting some makeup out of her drawer in the bathroom.
There was never really any debate as to who would be the model. Astrid and Sabrina giggled as they applied and wiped away and reapplied. I was very surprised with how much glittery makeup the two of them owned.
When they finished I looked hideous, just unspeakably terrible.
That is not to say I didn’t like it. I liked that they liked it, that they had fun doing it, I liked how they acted while they were doing it. It was a different kind of thrill, my skin tingled as they played with me, maybe it was the boredom of not leaving this tiny space or maybe it was just how surreal everything felt, but I could have sat there for hours.
April 1st 2020
The shower was the only place things were different, water poured on you. Everywhere else in the apartment that did not happen, maybe you washed your hands in a sink, or you spilled a little water as you tried to drink while laying down, but really the shower was the most different setting I interacted with. That’s what I was thinking about as I opened the frosted glass door of the shower stall and saw that there was not a towel on the rod. I swore I had brought one in, then I realized the t-shirt I had been wearing when I came in was also gone along with the hand towel, toilet paper and bathmat.
“Fucking April Fool’s I muttered.” Stepping out of the bathroom.
My room was the furthest from the bathroom, but nothing was far. It didn’t matter, they were ready. The first flash caught me before I could cover up at all, the second one had my mouth open, legs pressed together and one arm across my tits. Even “new” polaroid cameras are incredibly slow compared to phone cameras so the third one was just one of my legs and the slightest hint of my ass as I jumped through the doorway of my room.
“You fuckers!” I yelled through my door.
I could hear them laughing, and I was giggling, but I also could feel how incredibly warm my skin felt. It had been so exhilarating, being exposed to them, them looking at me. I had felt embarrassed but that wasn’t really a bad thing.
I got dressed and went out. They giggled some more and I pretended to be annoyed. I went into the kitchen for a little breakfast and the laughing in the other room got louder.
Somehow they had gotten a few magnetic frames and the polaroid images of my naked body were proudly displayed on the fridge. “Come on guys you can’t do that!” I yelled towards them, but I did not take my eyes off of myself. Yes, the first one showed my entire body, my pussy that I should have shaved a few days ago, my small but round breasts and pink nipples, all of it clear as the sky on a cloudless day. I actually thought I looked pretty sexy in that picture, however, that was not the one that held my attention, it was the second one, the way I had tried to cover myself, the way you could tell I was surprised, embarrassed, taken advantage of. Oh god, I was getting that tingle again, I wanted to sneak that picture back into my room and look at it as I used my wet pussy.
“Oh come on, it’s funny, it’s not like anyone is coming over!” Astrid yelled to me.
I realized if I left the pictures there they would also look at them, they would see me, my whole body, my shame as I tried to cover myself up. I loved that idea.
“Fine, have your fun guys but I am going to get you back!” I threatened, knowing I would do nothing of the sort.
April 3rd 2020
“Guys we are really out of food.” Sabrina said, looking into the cabinets. I loved that she was in there, I knew she had at least glanced at the pictures of me.
A list was made and Astrid placed the order. An hour and a half later Astrid got an alert that our groceries were fifteen minutes away. “Oh, look at the delivery guy, he’s super cute.”
“Hmmmm, he’s ok, I think you might just have forgotten what hot guys look like.” Sabrina said.
“Maybe….. OH SHIT, does anyone have any cash for a tip? I forgot to add it to the order.” Astrid asked.
We all looked at each other. “Let’s give him one of these pictures.” Sabrina said pointing to my nakedness on the fridge.
“NOO!” I yelled, but I didn’t totally hate the idea.
“Ummmm ok, maybe we can just let him look at the picture.” Sabrina joked.
Astrid looked at me and grinned. “Let’s just give him a little glimpse of the real thing.”
She led me to my room and started looking through the drawers of my dresser. “OK these will do, and this isn’t bad.” She said, tossing a tank top and a pair of pink panties on the bed. “Get changed fast, he’ll be here any minute!” She said turning to leave my room, but before she got to the door she stopped and whispered “Just do as you’re told and I’ll give you more to do soon.” She then winked and went out the door.
Holy fuck I thought, pulling my clothes off. I didn’t care about the delivery guy, but I wanted to have Astrid and Sabrina see me not only dressed like this, but I wanted them to see me act the way I was about to, cheap and compliant. I wondered what Astrid meant by giving me more to do soon. She knew about my stories, about how the mostly young women in them were treated, and she knew I got off on that.
I swallowed hard and came out of my room “Guys this is crazy!” but I was dressed as I had been told to be.
Astrid looked at me, “Ya this isn’t right.” She grabbed the scissors from the knife block and cut the bottom five inches off the tank top leaving most of my stomach exposed.
The way her hand held my hip as she steadied me, and the way the cold metal of the scissors slid across my stomach, all of that produced more than that tingling sensation, I was covered in goosebumps and my mouth was dry.
The bell buzzed and Astrid pushed me towards the door. I pulled a mask on, tried to take a deep breath, and opened the door.
He was much shorter than I expected, his face just above my tit level. After he blinked a few times he muttered “Here you go.” and he handed me the first two bags. I held them for a second before turning around and bending down at the waist and setting them on the floor. As I bent over I looked Astrid in the eye and smiled. She raised an eyebrow back.
I turned back to get our last two bags. He handed them to me and I set them right down on the floor. “I’m sorry we don’t have cash for a tip.” I said just before I lifted up my top to show him my rock hard nipples.
The other girls didn’t keep quiet as they saw that. They both said something like ‘Holy shit” just as I closed the door.
“Oh my god, look how red her cheeks are!” Sabrina yelled pointing at me.
My heart was racing, I wasn’t planning on flashing him.
Sabrina stared at me. “I can’t believe you did that….” She paused before looking at Astrid. “I wonder what else we can make her do.” She said laughing.
Astrid looked down at the groceries, “Well I guess she can start with making dinner.”
April 16th 2020
“CAN YOU FUCKING BELIEVE THIS SHIT?” Sabrina yelled from her room. She had just gotten a package from her kind of boyfriend Ty and she did not sound excited about it. Sabrina stepped out of her room in a tight tank top, panties and something that looked like a harness and a lever.
It took a moment for my brain to figure out what it was looking at, for some reason Sabrina had a cock.
Astrid and I looked at her in disbelief. “Ummmm why does he want you to have a dick?”
“I have no fucking idea why.” she said.
She went back in her room and I guess they Zoomed, or Skyped or Face Timed for a bit, whatever company they chose to let eavesdrop on their quarantine sex.
When Sabrina came back out she was sans cock. “So ahhhhh, he wants you to have a cock?” I asked.
Sabrina rolled her eyes and sighed. “He said he thought it would be fun but I can tell, he thinks I will use it with one of you and either show him or tell him about it.”
Astrid and I looked at her. “Ya Ya Ya, I yelled at him and told him he’s stupid and I’m done with that.”
“Well, let’s ummm get drunk then.”
April 22nd 2020
I had no idea where all the wine and vodka came from.
April 28th 2020
How did we even get rid of all those bottles? Where did they go?
May 3rd 2020
“Oh god, I might be sick.” Astrid said slugging back more cheap white wine.
“It’s hot in here.” I slurred as I pulled my long sleeve shirt off leaving just a t-shirt and gym shorts on.
“What should we do? It’s so boring.” Sabrina said.
“I know, I’m so bored too.” I replied, slumped against a chair. “I would do ANYTHING to not be bored.”
“Didn’t you take dance classes?” Astrid asked.
“Ya.” I said, burping a little.
“Then dance for us.” Astrid said, starting a playlist.
I paused for a minute, but the idea of them watching me suddenly sobered me up a little.
“Come on, Come on!” Sabrina encouraged.
I didn’t really know what I should do, I started slowly, hips back and forth, around in a circle, I’m sure I thought I looked smoother than I did, I was shit faced drunk.
“Oh ya girl!” Astrid encouraged me.
I tried to do a little spin but bumped into the coffee table. I steadied myself and turned around. I bent at the waist and tried to do a little booty shake for them. That seemed to go well, they gave me a little yell and Sabrina slapped my butt. I was starting to really enjoy it.
I felt like I started to move more gracefully, I closed my eyes and listened to the beat, remembering some of the dances I had previously practiced so many times. The next song was faster and their cheers got a little louder, the next song even faster.
I wasn’t bored anymore and it seemed like neither were my roommates, we were having fun now, Astrid said “What else you got?”
I didn’t know many more, or couldn’t think of any others, I was drunk and all I knew was I didn’t want them to stop looking at me.
I pulled my shirt off over my head, and danced topless. The cheers picked back up. Sabrina was actually snorting; she was laughing so hard, and Astrid was telling me to take it all off. I did.
I pulled my shorts and panties down right in front of them, I spread my legs and shook my ass, I leaned back into their laps and grinded on them, they laughed and cheered me on, I loved it. I realized how long it had been since anyone had touched my naked body. With law school I had not been dating, barely going out much at all.
I was sweating when I finally collapsed into bed. Astrid came into my room and tucked me in. “You did good tonight honey.” she said to me as she got a pillow under my drunk head.
“Thank you, thank you…. ” I muttered before falling asleep happy.
May 8th 2020
“Oh no you definitely have to put it on!!!!” Astrid yelled at me.
We had developed a new game, kind of a new game, the rules seemed to change every few minutes. If you did something that was “Not in the best interest of the cave” you had to wear the strap on for an hour. We were now calling the apartment “the cave”.
Apparently I had left a bowl of cereal in the sink overnight and the milk had gone bad. I seemed to be assigned the strap on more than anyone else.
“No come on, I just got it off!” I argued. Last night I had done a terrible job packing the bowl and wasted the last of our weed. I deserved it for that.
“OK, instead of wearing it for an hour you can wear it for 3 minutes.” Astrid said.
I looked at her; there would obviously be a catch.
“But you need to jerk it off for those three minutes.” There it was.
“What do you mean?” I asked.
“You have to jerk off.” She said pantomiming the jerk off motion with her hand.
“Really?” I asked in a pleading voice.
“Three minutes or an hour.”
I sighed and put the thing on. I had actually gotten pretty quick with the harness. Astrid led me to the couch. “OK, lean your head back, close your eyes and really give it a good one, maybe even talk like you’re watching porn or something.”
God we really were getting weird. I did what I was told and started stroking. “Oh ya those tits are big.” I said, trying to play along. “That’s good” I heard Astrid say, but she sounded far away.
“OK come on more, I’ll tell you when the three minutes are up.” she said, seeming to move closer.
“Oh ya, I’d pound that slut.” I said still playing the part and stroking.
“OK come on faster you’re almost done.” She instructed.
“Oh ya baby I’m gonna cum.” I muttered giggling a little.
I stopped giggling when I felt the first blob of some kind of thick gel hit my face. Then more of it was on the other side, near my mouth. I opened my eyes and they were squeezing toothpaste into their hands and throwing it onto me.
“That’s a lot of cum hand job queen!” Sabrina yelled as she threw another handful of Crest at me.
“Oh come on stop!” I yelled, turning my face away. They laughed as they continued to dose me. While I did wiggle and turn my face to and fro I never used my hands to stop it and I let them empty the last of their tubes onto me without a fight.
I got in the shower. I heard a knock on the door. “Come in” I yelled out.
Astrid came in, “You’re not mad are you?” She asked.
“No, it was pretty funny.” I said.
She lingered. “Mind if I hang out here, Sabrina is dealing with some work thing?”
“Ya I don’t care.” I said suddenly with that tingle between my legs again. The shower door was slightly frosted but she could see a lot of me. She would see where I was washing for sure.
“You know, toothpaste isn’t even that much like cum.” I said, not sure what else to say but feeling like something should be said.
“Oh what would you have used?” she asked. She was now leaning on the counter, fully facing me, looking at me, a slight distortion, but she was still looking at me naked again.
“Well, probably hand lotion.” I said, rubbing my loofah over my chest and stomach. I squeezed more body wash into it and lathered myself up again.
Astrid glared at me. “Maybe you’re right, maybe that would have been better.” She hesitated, “Do your shoulders now.” she instructed.
I paused, but then listened. I looked at her as I moved the loofah between my hands so I could wash both of my shoulders.
“Do your arms now.” She watched as I silently complied. “Chest” I didn’t hesitate, I rubbed my tits for her. “Stomach” I did that. “Legs” She watched as I bent over. “Between your legs.”
I didn’t use the loofah, I slid my hand between my thighs. Astrid watched me as I rubbed myself. I looked at her through the foggy glass, she looked at me. I kept going. I put my left hand against the wall to steady myself. She licked her lips. I ran my finger tip over my clit. She tilted her head slightly. I moaned the tiniest bit. She smiled. I rubbed myself faster. She bit her thumb. I came. She left without saying anything. I tried to catch my breath.
May 11th 2020
“Is she cooking again?” Sabrina asked.
“Ya she likes cooking.” Astrid responded.
I was in the kitchen, wearing the smallest gym shorts I owned rolled up as high as I could get them. I could feel my ass cheeks peeking out.
Sabrina went back into her room for a minute, which led to Astrid coming up behind me. I assumed my position when this happened, hands flat on the counter legs spread slightly apart. She rolled my shorts up even further. She then reached around and tweaked my nipples which left them rock hard when Sabrina came back into the kitchen.
This kind of thing had been going on since the show I put on for Astrid in the shower the other day. She had been coming into my room, picking out my outfits, adjusting them as she saw fit. The cooking and straightening up the apartment had come pretty naturally after that.
Sabrina came out of her room and looked me up and down. “OK what the fuck did I miss? Why do you look like you’re trying to make twenty dollars the hardest way possible?”
I had no idea what to say. I didn’t really even know what exactly was going on.
“Girl, our roommate here is freaky as shit. What do you want to make her do?” Astrid chimed in like it was nothing.
“Well ya obviously, she has left naked pictures of herself up on the fridge for like three weeks, she stripped for us out of nowhere the other night and she’s got printed out porn in her room. That’s really weird.” Sabrina said, staring at me. “But like, are we gonna mess with her now? I thought we were just ignoring it.”
I could feel my face turning red. Astrid came over and looked at me. They were standing next to each other facing me, speaking to each other but staring at me.
“How long ago did you find the stories?” Astrid asked her.
“Oh a long time ago.” Sabrina responded, then she seemed to genuinely ask me “Where did you print something, it’s not 1999 anymore?”
After a pause Sabrina waved her hand. “OK so like we are really going to let our freak flags fly here? It’s really gotten to that point ehh?’ She asked.
Astrid answered “Ya, I mean why the fuck not?”
“OK well pinky swear we will never discuss this once it’s over.” She said, raising her hand and extending her finger.
We really all did the little finger hand shake. Then Sabrina and Astrid took turns paddling my ass with a wooden spoon.
It felt amazing to just give myself up to them. At first they had me bend over the kitchen chair and they poked the end of the spoon between my ass cheeks. They made me answer questions about my sex life and if they thought I was lying they either jabbed the end of the spoon into me through my shorts of spanked me with it. I told them I had sucked fourteen dicks. I had fucked eight guys. They thought it was higher and I had to take a number of hard spanks before they believed me. I told them I had masturbated thinking about Sabrina’s brother and she was very upset about that. I had kissed three girls and had let one of them feel me up, but the other two were just to get a guy’s attention. They thought that was very lame and pulled my shorts down to spank me for that. It hurt much more that way, plus I felt more embarrassed having my shorts at my feet and my butt exposed to them.
They laughed at me when I told them I let my first college boyfriend cum on my face every time he got off despite him never once making me cum, they thought I was pathetic for sending a guy nudes multiple times after I knew he had showed his friends the ones I had sent before and they seemed honestly embarrassed for me when I told them I once let a guy call me his ex girlfriends name while we fucked, and that I had fucked him like that five times.
It went on like that for the evening, at some point my shirt came off and I remained naked in front of them for the rest of the night. The physical assault on my ass turned me on, but the way they spoke to me, condescending mixed with patronizing mixed with mocking made me so hot I could barely control myself.
May 13th 2020
“Come on girl! You can do it!” Sabrina mocked. My knees were starting to hurt but she said I had to do it faster. “OK go!” she yelled, starting the clock.
I started crawling down the hall as fast as I could. The thong they were making me wear was very uncomfortable. I had to get to the end, knock on the closet door three times and then crawl back in under twenty seconds. This was my third try. I could feel my tits swinging faster than before so maybe I was making better time.
I knocked on the door and turned around “Eleven seconds!” Sabrina updated me. That was a little faster, I started scrambling down the hall and reached my hand out just in time to make it.
Sabrina took my face in her hand and squeezed my cheeks together. “Good girl, very good girl.” she said like she was speaking to a dog. I was so glad I did it for her.
May 15th 2020
“Grocery time babe!” I knew what that meant and this legitimately made me nervous. It was the same delivery guy each time since we ordered from the same small shop.
I sat in Astrid’s room waiting to be done up however they felt would be most entertaining.
This day had a cat theme, whiskers drawn onto my mask, a headband with little ears on it, they had tried to attach a towel to a belt to give me a tail but it didn’t work out the way they wanted it to so I thought I was going to be left naked.
I was shocked when a necklace was placed around my neck that had a piece of paper hanging from it. I looked down to find out it read “This pussy likes having her pussy petted”.
Asrtid leaned her face against the side of my head. “Get him to touch you or we will be sad.” she pinched my ass before grabbing my shoulders and leading me to the door.
I heard the knock, I opened the door, I exposed myself again. I didn’t like showing myself to him, but I loved knowing that Astrid and Sabrina were watching me do it. He looked at the sign and I spread my legs a bit, I nodded my consent. He set down the one bag of groceries, there was hardly enough to even make an excuse for having ordered anything.
I closed my eyes as his fingers touched my lips, I had not been touched there by another person in months at this point. I had become used to how my own fingers felt, his were so much thicker, clumsier, but nice as well.
He slid one finger between my lips, up towards my clit. I moaned, and he went faster, rubbing then sliding his finger into me. He then added a second, he had to lean over, I leaned against the door frame to give him a better angle. I was moaning loudly, I wanted to fuck, to feel another body pressed against me, hands on me running up from my ass to my tits and into my hair.
Then it was over. Astrid had pulled me back into the apartment. She yelled thank you to this strange man that appeared in our apartment door once a week.
I tried to contain myself as my roommates sat on the couch, fully dressed, across from me.
“Well now what do we do?” Sabrina started “I mean we just watched her get finger banged by the grocery boy.”
“Boy?” Astrid giggled, “that guy is like 40.” He didn’t seem that old but with the mask and my general inability to guess people’s ages I didn’t contradict her.
The Second Half and May and the first half of June
After that things escalated, especially with Astrid. I was ending each evening in her bedroom, she would masturbate very slowly, using her magic wand while she humiliated me. One night I licked her shoes, one night I smeared hand lotion on my face over and over as if I was getting facials during a gang bang, once she made me eat cereal out of a bowl on the floor without using my hands in any way, just my mouth lowered down.
Soon after that the princess props started showing up. Tiaras, wands, sparkly dresses that were way too small, so much makeup. They made me sing the songs, whatever song that princess was famous for, and then at the end I had to put the wand in my snatch before taking a bow. If it fell out I had to do it again.
When Sabrina rediscovered the strap on things changed in tone a bit, the laughing at me stopped and the moaning began.
Astrid did it first. Sabrina had said she wanted to see if I could deep throat the strap on and at this point I never even considered questioning these tasks. I knelt before her and began working my mouth around the rubber head.
It felt as if I had only just begun when I heard Sabrina say “Jesus Astrid, really?”
I removed the fake cock from my mouth and looked at Astrid, she wasn’t hiding it, one hand in her panties the other messaging her breast.
“Push her head back down, it’s hot.” She said, breathing heavily.
Sabrina gave her what she wanted, her hand on the back of my head, cock pushed back to my lips. I closed my eyes and tried to suck it in deeper than I had ever before. When it hit the back of my throat the pressure on my head increased, I gagged a little but Sabrina pushed harder, a bit more slid past my lips. I was close, so close to completely enveloping the full rod.
With a final push my nose pressed against the plastic harness. I fell back to the floor gagging and drooling. Astrid moaned loudly as she came from watching my struggle.
Sabrina let me catch my breath, but not much more time than that. “Go put a dress on, any of those dresses and get back out here.”
Her voice was a bit sharper than it had been in the past. I dressed quickly, the Cinderella dress was the first one I grabbed, puffy at the bottom and with nothing underneath it I felt very exposed.
I came back into the room and stood before Sabrina, my saliva still shining on the plastic cock.
“Hands and knees like a dog.” she said pointing to the floor.
A shiver went through my body but I silently got into position. I felt her flip the dress up my back, my ass and pussy now exposed to her. Her hands went to my hips and I felt the head of her pretend cock start to bump against me. It took her only a moment to line herself up the way she wanted to, I dipped my back and pushed my hips up to give her access.
I couldn’t help myself, I moaned loudly as she thrust her cock into my pussy. It had been so long since I felt my pussy filled in that way. Her thrusting was awkward at first but she found her rhythm once she grabbed my hair.
She went forever, my vagina was sore then numb. Once she got comfortable she didn’t pull my hair, she just shoved my head to the floor, my ass up in the air.
Over the next two weeks I sucked more dick and had my pussy stretched like never before. Sabrina liked doing me from behind, Astrid liked to fuck me with me on my back, my legs raised in the air. She also liked to spit on me. I took all of it, it was glorious. They never asked me to eat them, but they always did it in pairs. One fucking me the other masturbating while the watched. I came countless times, mostly when Sabrina was fucking me, because Astrid called me the meaner names when she watched and that made me so wet.
June 15th 2020
I woke up, mascara smeared across my face, they had both spent the majority of last night forcing my head down while the strap one pushed itself further and further down my throat.
I wondered what waited for me as I stumbled out of my bedroom.
Astrid was standing perfectly still, looking at the fridge. I walked over next to her, there was a note from Sabrina.
“It was time to go outside, I’m at the park, I really think you should come meet me.”
That was it. That was the end. Once we went back outside the spell was broken. A week later we were sitting at an outdoor restaurant, not sure if that was actually something we should be doing, but also knowing we wouldn’t be fingerfucking ourselves in the living room again.
We all kept our pinky promise. Well, mostly. Astrid every once in a while leaves a note in my little envelope. I keep all of them of course.