A day, like any other.

[bobo_daclown]

Chuck:

Kissing Sarah, I put my hand on her bottom. I pinch playfully and she smiles at me. "Why don't you bring this ice out to the guys. Then, find a seat, I'll be out in a second."

I lean down and begin to fiddle with some stuff in the fridge.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Sarah giggles as Chuck pinches her bottom. She's actually starting to like the feeling of not having panties on. She just wishes there weren't other people here... she'd almost like to let Chuck touch here there again.

"Why don't you bring this ice out to the guys. Then, find a seat, I'll be out in a second." Chuck hands her the bowl of ice and turns away.

Sarah is just about to ask once more for her panties, when she decides to just go with it. Maybe no one will notice.

 

[Ravenloft]

Gill:

With a heavy sigh, Gill took a seat, he looked over at Elizabeth longingly, it'd been so long since they had shared anything even remotely romantic between them... He knew how he knew the vanilla was on the nape of her neck, he'd lived this day, he didn't know how many times... "Eli... I want to tell you something... I..." He was about to just tell her what he had been through reguardless of whether she beleived it or not... But he stalled as she looked into his eyes. "I want to tell you... How beautiful you are to me..." He finished with a slight smile as he reached across the table to hold her hand.

 

[Vivid]

OOC: Jack.. Daniel.... Ohhhh....

Jack:


The hottie comes back appropriately carrying ice. She eyes me warily as Dan takes handfuls of ice for the five glasses on the table. I take a swallow of my lukewarm rum-and-coke and look back. My eyes don't leave her as I light the J I'd just finished rolling, take a puff to start it, and pass it to Gina who licks her lips and tokes heavy on it.

I guess I should be friendly. At least until later. "So, how do you spell your name? I've seen different spellings."

I figure that'll work unless her name's Brenda or Gertrude or something.

She's still holding the bucket and I hold my glass out looking quickly from the bucket to my glass to her.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Sarah walks back into the living room, carrying the bowl of ice. She sets it one the coffee table, and trying to come up with something to say to these people.

"So, how do you spell your name? I've seen different spellings."

This guy must be Jack. He seems familiar somehow... Sarah feels the hair on the back of her neck stand up, and the voice inside her head is screaming, shrieking for her to get out. Once more, she pushes the voice away.

Fixing a smile on her face, she answers "It's S-A-R-A-H." She notices him looking from his glass and the ice. She takes his glass and drops a few cubes in. Not thinking about it, she pops a cube into her mouth too.

Sitting on the couch, her legs together, she watches Jack and the other two smoke the joint that Jack was rolling as she came into the room. She's more intrigued than anything else. She's never seen this stuff before outside movies. She feels like a little kid finally allowed to sit at the grown up table.

 

[bobo_daclown]

Chuck:

Finding some Killians in the back of the fridge, I grab a bottle and open it. I close the fridge and decide to set up the bedroom. Walking through the living room, I notice Jack eying my lady as he sucks in some smoke. He knows that I've got first dibs on her cherry, tonight. "Daniel," I catch his attention across the room, "mix me a Whiskey Sour--extra sour."

As I continue across the room, Sarah looks at me, willing to follow. I put up my hand to tell her to stay down here for now. Then, Jack asks her how to spell her name. In other words, he can't remember what her name is.

I stomp up the stairs and go into the guest bedroom. I turn down the bed, predicting that Tommy and Gina will wind up here, again. Like they ever stay sober enough to drive home. I grab an extra blanket from the closet and toss it on the bed, too.

After the guest bedroom is set up, I walk into my own bedroom. I turn on the computer monitor and set the Killians down. Then, I aim the webcam at my bed; the angle from here will ensure that I get some good shots. I set the computer to start filming when I hit the spacebar. Then, I check to make sure that the wrist and ankle restraints are not too loose and that the gag is convinient, in case Sarah goes bezerk. Finally, I turn down the bed and get a joint ready for when she comes up.

Turning off the monitor, I grab the Killians. Then, I return to the party. Tommy is leaned back with his arm around Gina's shoulder. He is so drunk that he's openly fondling her on my sofa. Gina doesn't care; she's almost as drunk as her date.

I sit on the small loveseat and motion for Sarah to sit next to me. When she does, it's a tight fit and I keep my hand around her waist, petting the exposed part of her thigh. "Hey guys, pass the joint over here."

 

[Calamity Jane]

Sarah listens to Chuck moving around upstairs. She wishes she was up there with him, instead of down here with these people she didn't know trying to think of something to say.

She sits on the couch, watching them smoke the pot, and sips a drink that Jack hands her. He's watching her, she knows he is, but she refuses to look at him. She can't shake the feeling that she knows him, and that their past association was not a good one. Which is silly. She couldn't possibly know him. She thinks she might be getting drunk. That was definitely a new thing.

The other two people were making out on the couch, not even 6 inches away from her. If Sarah looked over there, she could see the girl's breasts as her boyfriend groped them.

She was getting more and more uncomfortable and thinking of going to look for Chuck, when he came down the stairs. He sat on the loveseat and motioned her over to him. She was only too happy to leave the couch to the two lovers, and to get a little further away from Jack.

She sits next to Chuck, comforted as he runs his hand along her thigh. When he asks for the joint, she wonders if he's going to expect her to smoke some. She's never even smoked a cigarette! But she knows that if Chuck asks her, she'll do it.

 

[Vivid]

Jack

Damn! It seemed like I hadn't but finished my first drink that Tommy and Gina were shitfaced. Well, I'm sure the superbomb they were draggin' had something to do with it.

I could see nothing but skin as Chuck pulled Sara-H's skirt up. She wasn't wearing nothing under there! Holy shit! The thought of it made me hotter.

I keep trying to catch her eye but she won't even look up, pretending to be caught up in how Chuck was touching her. Stupid hoe. Doesn't she know that without me they'd be normal losers beatin' off to scrambled Cinemax and girlie mags? I'll show her.

I roll one more joint using my special stash. I cut it myself with cocaine and some of the Ruphenol shit I got off the internet. Aint technology great?

I seal it and light it. I puff but don't inhale, not because I want to be ex-president someday, but because I know how messed up you get after suckin on this - not thinkin strait, really relaxed.

God. It seems like I've done this a million times. Such a sweet, young thing. "Okay, Sara-with-an-H, give this a try, bet you won't even feel a thing." I say putting the laced ganja under her nose.

 

[bobo_daclown]

Chuck:

"Jack," I say, grabbing the joint from him, "don't force her." I too, repeat the process of faking the joint. After all, I don't much like weed and knowing Jack, he's made it a bit strong.

"Now, Sarah," I whisper to my nervous looking girlfriend, "why don't you try this--if it isn't to grown-up a thing to do." I hand her the joint and watch as she tries to hold it right. I smile as she lifts it to her lips and sucks the paper. She coughs like there is no tomorrow. I look at her and suggest that she put down the joint. I take it from her and put it in the ashtray.

I look over at Tommy and Gina and they look like they're either ready to fuck or to pass out. "Jack, Daniel, why don't you two help Tommy and Gina up to the spare bedroom." I get up and walk to the stairs, leaving Sarah on the couch, still coughing. When the two guys pass, I remind them to give me fifteen minutes before they come into my room.

"Sarah," I say to my bewildered girlfriend, "come with me." I lead her up to my room where I plan on introducing her to the birds and the bees, personally.

 

[Calamity Jane]

"Okay, Sara-with-an-H, give this a try, bet you won't even feel a thing."

Sarah pulls away when Jack sticks the joint under her nose. That stuff STINKS! She's very glad when Chuck takes the joint and puffs on it. When he offers it to her, and makes a comment about it being a grownup thing to do, Sarah tries to mimic them, taking the joint in her fingers and sucking deeply. It feels like she's sucked sand into her lungs. She starts coughing, thinking she might throw up. Why would anyone do this for fun?

She tries to stop couging long enough to tell Chuck she doesn't want anymore, but he just takes the joint and starts talking to Jack.

Once the couging fit has passed, Sarah curls up on the loveseat and watches as Jack, Daniel and Chuck try to get the couple who were making out up the stairs. It strikes her as funny, but she can't figure out why. She feels silly and lazy and when Chuck tells her to go upstairs with him, she giggles and follows him up.

Candles are lit in Chuck's room. Sarah stands in the doorway. If she ignores the mess, it's almost romantic. She can smell incense burning, and Chuck turns to her, motioning her into the room. In the back of her mind, Sarah knows that walking into the room is taking a step she isn't going to be able to undo. She hesitates, then taking a deep breath, moves into the room.

 

[bobo_daclown]

Chuck:

My room greets Sarah with a warm feeling of incense burning. I can hear Jack and Daniel helping Gina and Tommy into bed nextdoor. I grab Sarah and plant a deep, wet kiss on her, holding her passionatly. I aslo hug her, moving my hands down her back--down the back of the sheer outershirt, down the back of the short skirt, and onto exposed flesh. I pause only long enough to accidently hit the spacebar on the keyboard. I pull my hands back up, under her skirt, baring her bottom and knead it gently with my hands.

The alcohol in my system only contributes to my lust to pop this eighteen year old's cherry. "Sarah, do you love me? Do you trust me?"

 

[Vivid]

Jack

I pingh out my "bedroom special" and store it for later, or even another party, when I pick up another guy to deal for me.

She should be feeling it with as big a hit as she took. I'll make sure Chuck knows exactly who made this all possible and that he owes me big.

Daniel and I get the smashed two up to the spare bedroom. We leave Tommy sprawled on the bed while Dan and I start to strip the borderline-conscious Gina.

Might as well have some fireworks before the main attraction is ready.

Heh.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Sarah steps into Chuck's room, and she knows she's taking another kind of step as well. The feeling of deja vu that she's been experiencing for what seems like forever is stronger than ever, but this time it's tainted with a sense of foreboding...

When Chuck grabs her and starts kissing her, she feels her resistance fading. When his hands push her skirt up and knead her ass, she giggles, pressing closer to him. She feels lightheaded, and she assumes it's because of Chuck's touch.

"Sarah, do you love me? Do you trust me?"

"Why do you always ask me that Chuck? You know I'd do anything for you. Well... as long as you respect my boundaries." She giggles again, and claps her hands over her mouth.

"Why does everything seem funny tonight?"

 

[bobo_daclown]

Chuck:

Once I know how very intoxicated Sarah is, I decide to get this show on the road. I move my hands up her body, under her sheer blouse, to fondle her breasts. The velvet tanktop feels good under my fingers and I use the opportunity to remove the sheer outer-shirt. Tossing it to the ground, I return my hands to Sarah's waist and inch up the tanktop. First, she resists, then she stops resisting and giggles at the cool touch of my hands.

I slide my hands under Sarah's tanktop, up to her breasts. I pull the tanktop upward, over her head and down her outstretched arms. "You look so," struggling for a word that will help calm her, "very beautiful."

Smiling at her, I kneel, kissing her stomach. I lick and kiss my way up her torso, until I hit the support wire of her bra. I look up at Sarah's face and see an odd expression. I think briefly about her feelings, and then persist, "You know we're going to have to get you out of this, if you want me to keep kissing."

 

[Song]

Elizabeth

Things weren't quite going the way she had hoped they'd go tonight. She'd wanted a quiet, peaceful night, with no arguments or tension. She let a small corner of her mind wander over the last few weeks. They'd had several arguments, all over nothing really important. The tension had been building day by day, and today seemed no different. Well, not very different, anyway. They were still on the verge of an outright argument, but the emotions she was feeling from Gill were different, somehow. He was more..."resigned" would perhaps be the best word. Resigned and hopeless.

Well, the best way to get out of a bad mood, is to act as if you're in a good mood, so Elizabeth let Gill's words seem to charm her back into a romantic state of mind. She blushed and dropped her eyes when he told her that she was beautiful. It had been a long time since he'd said that. "Do you really think so?" She took his hand across the table. Then, on impulse, she took a small forkful of dinner, reached across the table, and with a tiny smile, fed it to him. She allowed herself to start to giggle at the expression on his face.

Things were starting to feel normal again. For the moment, at least.

 

[Ravenloft]

Gill:

"Mmm, mhm, and a goddess in the kitchen too." Gill said with a smile as he licked his lips. He looked down at her hand, his smile deepening as he lifted it to his lips and kissed, the moistness on them pressed to the back of her hand gently.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Sarah is having a hard time focusing her thoughts on anything. Her brain feels fuzzy and out of touch. The only thing that feels real is Chuck's hands on her. She's aware that he's removed her shirt, leaving her in just her tanktop and skirt, but she can't seem to form the words to tell him that he's gone far enough, even as he pushes her tank up and his hands settle on her bared skin.

"Brrrr... Chuck, your hands are cold." She shivers slightly, and giggles again. Somewhere in her mind, she wonders how she can giggle when she wants to scream "STOP".

Chuck continues sliding the tanktop up and Sarah closes her eyes. She's never let a guy see her breasts, rarely let a guy touch them, and she was enjoying the feeling on a physical level if not a metal one. He slips her top off, and steps back to look at her.

"You look so very beautiful." Chuck says and smiles at her. Sarah feels herself melting. Beautiful? Her? At that moment, she thinks she'll do anything to hear those words again.

Sarah shivers again as Chuck's kisses her stomach. She's getting goosebumps all over. She lays her hands on his head, lightly taking handfuls of his hair. He moves relentlessly upward, and as he reaches her bra, Sarah feels like there's a war going on inside of her. She knows she should make him stop, even wants to tell him to, but her body is responding so strongly, and her brain feels so fuzzy, that she just can't figure out a way to tell him that she didn't want to go any farther.

"You know we're going to have to get you out of this, if you want me to keep kissing."

"Chuck, I think... I think we should st..." She trailed of into silence, feeling like she was slipping slowly into an abyss. Her knees nearly buckled, and she leaned back on the footboard of the bed to get her balance.

"Chuck, why do I feel so funny? Maybe you should take me home."

 

[bobo_daclown]

Chuck:

Sarah tries to tell me to stop; but, she doesn't. She asks me to take her home; but, she is about to find out that I won't do that.

"Sarah, you don't want to go home," I reassure her. I stand up fully and hug her, partially supporting her weight. "Okay honey, just trust me a little." With that, I unclasp her bra in the back and pull it off of her swaying form. She is responding so very little, that when I try to coax her onto the bed, she doesn't even hear me. So, I take the initiative and lay her onto the bed.

Am I actually going to do this?
She didn't say no!
But, she's looks passed out.
She's been teasing me with that virgin body since we started dating.
But she's so innocent.
Not any more.

Okay. I make up my mind and handcuff the blacked-out Sarah to the four posts of the bed. I wonder what she'll think when she wakes up. With that in mind, I yell through the apartment, "Hey guys, come get a load of this.

 

[Vivid]

Jack

Just my luck Tommy woke up enough to want Gina first. I figure since it's his "girl" he outta have dibs. Dan and I wait our turns outside in the hall when Chuck's bellow draws our attention.

"Nice tits." I say as I regard the bound nude form. "So tell me Einstein, since you cuffed her legs how are you supposed to get her skirt off?"

"No matter."

I bunch the skirt around her waist revealing her pantiless form.

"That's more like it."

I notice the claminess of her skin. 'But she only had one puff.' I think as I pull open one of her eyelids to check the redness. The veins in her eyes are throbbing. I've seen this enough to know when someone's heading for an overdose.

I stand quickly. I don't want no part of this.

I smile away the panicked look before the others see it, I hope.

"Hey Chuck, what ya waitin' for, moron, have a go. She's asking for it." I playfully sock him in the arm.

"I got to get something from the car." I say as I start leaving the bedroom.

These pantywastes will freak when they see that she's close to OD-ing. Ambulance, cops, questions, I don't need that.

 

[Song]

Elizabeth

She felt the gentle pressure of his lips on her hand, and when she smiled, she meant it. Pulling his hand toward her, she returned his gesture, placing one, small kiss on the knuckle of each finger. Then, feeling daring, she turned his hand over and lighly bit his palm.

They ate dinner slowly, watching the candles burn down in their holders, exchanging occasional smiles and brief kisses over the plates of lasagne. Elizabeth was, indeed, starting to feel like this might end up being one of the best nights in her recent memory. Nothing could spoil it, if they both really tried to make it romantic.

 

[Ravenloft]

Gill:

Smiling lovingly as Elizabeth kisses his hand, then nips his palm. Gill caught sight of the clock on the far wall absently noticing the time. He pushed away the thought of what was to come and concentrated on Eli.

"You're as beautiful as the day I met you Eli.." He sighed as he slipped his shoes off, under the table, a moment later he ran his socked foot along her ankle.

 

[bobo_daclown]

Chuck:

It is time. Whether she is awake or not, I must get inside of her. With that, I pull down my jeans and boxers and my erection feels free in the dark bedroom. I lay onto the bed and rub Sarah's mound, hoping to stimulate some juices. I wonder if she's going to wake up to enjoy this as I move toward her entrance.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Sarah thinks she feels someone touching her, but she can't focus. She thinks maybe she should stop whoever it is, but can't remember how or why.

She knows she's unconcious, and is trying to wake up. The darkness is receding... she tries to sit up.

Her hands won't move. Her legs won't move. She's trapped! She tries to scream, but she can't make any sounds come out. Is someone on top of her? What's going on?

Sarah thrashes weekly on the bed. Her movement limited by the restraints on her wrists and ankles. She's only semi concious, tears of fear running down her face.

 

[Vivid]

Jack and Dan

"You aren't just gonna leave, like that, are you?" as if snapping his fingers made me care anymore.

I look at Dan, consideringly, then take a breath as of one resigning himself to clean up spilled milk. I'll be losing Chuck when little Sarah's pulse races so much her heart gives out, I might as well try not to lose all my crew.

"Look, Dan, some people just can't handle their weed." I say reassuringly, neglecting to mention the questionable crack that was mixed in or the harder drugs I put in that last joint. "We oughtta just bail and find some more willing snatches."

"No man," he pulls away from me. "you saw her, she was crashing fast, you mixed some funky shit this time. I'm gonna tell Chuck before he's screwing a corpse. We need to get her help!"

His words only added urgency to my need to leave and Dan was pissing me off. Where'd he get off pulling a Ward Cleaver on me.

"Allright! Fine! Stay then you pantywaste. Just don't come begging to me no more."

'Ah, shit. that coulda gone better.' I think as I hear Dan's footsteps pound up toward Chuck's bedroom.

 

[bobo_daclown]

Chuck:

I feel Sarah trying to move around underneath me, "Yeah, that's right. You like this don't you."

I lower myself into her tight love hole and try to move deeper. Sarah is so tight and I can barely move a couple of inches. I continue to stroke away until I finally feel the ripping of her cherry. She whimpers and I begin to pound in and out of her half-conscious form.

So, this is what you made me wait for for so long. I could have hooked up with any girl three months ago; but, you had to keep your cherry. Not any more. My head screams with words like these as I continue to rape her. I feel the boiling of my balls and speed up, probably causing Sarah more pain--though I am not thinking about that. With one final thrust, I bury my entire shaft in her as my climax overwhelms me.

Then, one of the guys walks into the room and I lay down on top of Sarah, exhausted from the workout.