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Brittany
"He's got to be gay. There's no other excuse."
I rolled my eyes at her. "He's not gay. I can feel it."
Jesse turned to me, shoulders drooping. "Just about every girl in this school has made a pass at him. And nobody has succeeded. What else could it be?"
I leaned back in my seat, biting my lip as I stared across the room. "Maybe we're just using the wrong approach."
She sighed and laid her head on the wall next to me. "And what approach should we be using?"
I chewed on my lip some more. He'd been at the school for just a little more than two weeks. Dustian Parker. He was by far the cutest boy to ever walk the halls of our school. He had an easy smile and cheerful blue eyes. He was helpful and adorable and an absolute sweetheart. And every damn girl wanted to get him into their bed.
It had started the first time he walked into class. I'd never heard so many girls sit up in their desks so quickly. It was something about him. Compared to every sleazeball that had gone to the school before, his cute and innocent demeanor was a breath of fresh air. "Innocent."
She turned to me, furrowing her brow. "Huh?"
I waved her off, staring at him. His gentle way of moving, the way his head dropped whenever someone talked to him, the way his cheeks turned the cutest shade of pink. "I... I think he's a bottom."
That got her attention. "Really? You think he's a bottom. It's a possibility I guess. If that's the case though, we'd certainly be able to have fun with him. Do you have an idea about how to prove it?"
I watched him for a few more seconds as he bent over, picking up a pencil for a girl. "Oh yeah. I've got an idea." She looked at me and I smirked.

Dustian
"Thank you so much Dustian."
I smiled and handed her the pencil. "You're welcome Mary."
She smiled happily and giggled a little. "You know, I'm free on Friday night. I-if you are."
I blushed a little and looked down. "Thank you for the offer. I'll have to pass though."
Her smile faltered for a second and then she managed to get it back to full force. "Oh. Maybe another time then?"
I hesitated for a second and then nodded. "Maybe another time."
Her smile somehow brightened and I walked away, letting out a quiet sigh. She was nice enough I guess, but she just wasn't my type. Neither were any of the other girls who kept hitting on me. There was no end to them.
I walked into the hall, resting my head against the wall. "Why can't I ever catch a break?" I mumbled against the wall.
"It's because of your cute little ass." I jumped and tried to turn around, but I felt a pair of strong arms pin me to the wall, a second set pulling my arms above my head.
I tried to pull away and then I yelped, heat rushing into my cheeks. "Try to pull away from us again, and you'll get a lot worse than a simple spanking. Do you understand?"
I nodded and one of the hands on my back disappeared, fisting my hair and pulling back. I gasped, my eyes fluttering a little. "You have a voice don't you? Use it."
"Y-yes."
The hand in my hair yanked back and I gasped again. "I know you're smarter then that slut."
That did it. I felt my breath hitching and I nodded as best as I could. "Y-yes M-Mistress."
They giggled and I blushed darkly, squeezing my eyes shut. "I guess you were right. He's just a cute little slut." Why the hell couldn't I figure out who they were? I've been here at two weeks. I've met everyone, heard everyone, and yet I couldn't place their voices.
I felt a pair of lips press against my ear and a hand started groping my ass. I shuddered in pleasure, my legs starting to shake. "Be a good little whore and listen closely. You're going to be at the park at 4:15 on the dot. You're going to sit on the bench next to the old ice cream stand with your head down. Once we're ready, we'll get you and take you somewhere for a fun time. Are you keeping track or do you need to take notes?"
I panted softly and shook my head. "I-I understand M-M-Mistress."
They giggled again and I felt one of them trace their lips along my neck. I gasped in pleasure and tried to keep my knees from knocking together. "Don't be late."
Before I could react they had pulled away. My legs gave out and I fell to my knees, shuddering. They giggled and I heard them walking back into the classroom. I couldn't even force myself to look up and see who it was. Why the hell is everyone so damned obsessed with me?

I can't believe it. Here I am, freezing my ass off waiting for a pair of girls to do whatever the hell they had planned for me. I've got to stop going off the walls crazy every time a girl called me a name. It's getting on my damned nerves.
I jumped a little as I felt a pair of hands on my shoulders. I moved my head a little and her grip tightened harshly. "Eyes ahead."
I gulped and nodded. "What happened to your voice? Is this gonna be a regular thing you little bitch?"
I whimpered softly and shook my head. "N-no M-M-Mistress. I-it won't."
I felt one of them breathing on my neck and I shuddered. "Don't make us punish you. Just be a good little whore, okay?" I nodded and then cried out as an arm wrapped around my throat. "How hard is it to use your fucking mouth? Huh?"
I whimpered, my hands instinctively going to her arm. Her grip tightened and I cried out, tears springing to my eyes. "I-I'm s-s-sorry M-Mistress!"
They chuckled, one pressing a kiss to my cheek. "Not yet you're not."
I whimpered softly as one of them wrapped something soft around my eyes. "P-P-please..."
"Hmm? Please what?" I couldn't see anything and I didn't like it.
"P-please no b-blindfold M-Mistress." It was a pathetic whimper, and they seemed to think it was hilarious.
I felt a hand fist my hair and I whimpered again. "Shut the fuck up. We're trying to be nice. If I hear one more damn word from you, I'll add a gag. Do you understand me whore?"
I hesitated and then cried out as my hair got yanked back harshly. "Y-yes M-Mistress! I understand!"
They chuckled again and I heard something rustling. "That was a word, wasn't it?" I whimpered fearfully as one of them pulled my mouth open, forcing something round into it and clicking it behind my head. Ball gag. Just fucking great.
"Stand up." I whimpered softly and did what she said. They pulled my arms behind me and I froze as something metal clicked into place on my wrists.
I tried to pull away, my breaths staring to get out of control. One of them growled and gripped my arm tightly, yanking me back to them. I cried out as I stumbled into their arms, shaking. "And just where the hell do you-"
"Stop! Get the gag off him!"
Her grip tightened and I tried to control my tears, but I couldn't. I was crying freely, sobbing into the gag. "Shit shit shit." The gag came out and I bit my lip, shaking as I tried to keep quiet. I felt a pair of soft hands caressing my face and I let out a choked sob. "Shh, shh, it's okay. You're okay. Shh."
I felt another pair of hands on my waist, gently pulling me backwards until I was sitting in their lap. One hand started playing with my hair while the other rubbed circles into my stomach. "Are you okay Dustian? We didn't mean to scare you or hurt you. Okay?"
They were starting to make me feel better and the one with me in her lap pulled me closer so that my head was on her chest. "I-I'm s-s-sorry."
I felt the other girl wrap around me, giving me a blanket of warmth. "What's wrong baby?"
I sniffled as one pressed a kiss to my forehead. "B-bad m-m-memories."
They took the blindfold off me and I looked down quickly, shaking. "Can you tell us what happened kitten?"
I let out another sob and they both pressed a kiss to my hair. "B-b-before I moved here, a g-girl figured out my secret. S-she blackmailed me into meeting her at her house. W-when I got there, s-she tied me up and blindfolded me and then s-s-started taking pictures. S-she posted them all online and e-everyone s-saw."

Brittany
I held him tighter in my arms. I wanted to know who it was. I wanted to introduce her face to my knuckles. I wanted to give her physical scars that matched the mental ones she'd given him. "Shh kitten, were not going to do that to you. Shh."
He sobbed again into my chest, but it was quieting down some. "I-I'm sorry." It hurt my heart to see him like this.
"Don't be sorry baby. You haven't done anything wrong. Okay?" Jesse said, massaging his back.
He nodded, but it was the most unbelieving nod I'd ever seen. "Look at me Dustian." He hesitantly obeyed, his beautiful blue eyes filled with tears. "You know my name, right?"
He sniffled and nodded, blinking rapidly. "B-B-Brittany."
I smiled and nodded. "And do you know who that is?"
He turned a little to look at Jess and nodded again. "J-Jesse."
I gently pulled his chin so he was facing me. "I promise you, we aren't trying to prank you, or hurt you, or do anything along those lines. We just want to have some fun with you, and if you're willing, we'd like a relationship. Do you understand me kitten?"
He nodded a little, blinking away the last of his tears. "Y-yes Mistress B-Brittany."
I smiled and softly pressed my lips to his. He blushed but opened his mouth obediently when I licked his lip. He didn't fight me, he just sat there and let me explore his mouth. He tasted like strawberries. I love strawberries.

Dustian
I couldn't breath anymore. She was literally stealing my breath. After an eternity of bliss she finally pulled away, a thin string of saliva connecting our lips afterwards. Mistress Jesse whined a little behind me. "You said I got to kiss him first Brittany."
I blushed darkly and looked down. "My bad Jess. It was an in the moment decision. You can choose what we do to him first, okay?"
"Fine. But first," I yelped in surprise as I got pulled out of Brittany's lap and spun around to face her, "I think it's my turn." She wasted no time crashing her lips into mine, nearly knocking me back onto Brittany's lap. Brittany had kissed me slowly and intensely. This was wild and fierce and passionate. I'm not sure which is better.
I panted as she pulled away, my eyes fluttering. She giggled and I blushed. "He tastes like strawberries."
I looked away in embarrassment as Brittany stood up behind me, placing her hands on my hips. "I'm ready to taste the rest of him." She purred, nibbling my ear. I gasped softly and she chuckled. "I don't think I can wait till we get him home. Should we go ahead and have some fun here?"
I gulped as Jesse nodded, reaching into her purse. "I brought some extra toys. I didn't think I'd be able to wait either."
"Hmm, this outfit needs to change first. Too difficult for what I've got planned in this. Dustian, follow me." I bit my lip as she pulled my cuffed arms away from Jesse, towards the bathrooms. "Get all the toys ready Jess!"
I couldn't hear her reply, but it looked like she heard. Brittany stopped at the door and turned me enough to undo the handcuffs. "Now, you're gonna be a good little slut and put these clothes on. Understand?"
I nodded a little as she pushed a shopping bag into my hand. "Y-yes Mistress."
She smirked and nodded towards the bathroom door. "If you make me wait too long, I'm coming in after you." I blushed and pushed the door open, yelping at the playful smack she delivered to my butt.

Brittany
"M-M-Mistress B-Brittany?"
I grinned to myself. I loved hearing those words coming out of his mouth. "Yes?"
"D-do I have t-to wear this?"
It was taking all my control not to burst out laughing from his embarrassment. It was so empowering to know he didn't want to do it but still would anyways. "You'll wear it if you want to ever walk again. Do you understand?" I kept my voice clear and even to not show how much I was enjoying it, but damn was I enjoying it.
It was quiet for a second, and then I heard a soft "Y-yes M-Mistress."
I grinned more, listening to the quiet rustling of clothes. After a few minutes the door opened and I smirked to myself. He kept his head down, a bright blush decorating his cheeks. He was wearing a skimpy crop top that hugged his small frame tightly, as well as a skirt that covered absolutely nothing. His dark blue panties were on full display if he so much as leaned forward. "Beautiful."
He blushed darker and bit his lip. "T-t-thank you M-M-Mistress B-Brittany."
I stalked around him, carefully pulling his arms behind him. He didn't try and fight me and I grinned to myself as I handcuffed him again. I trailed my hands up his thigh and he shuddered against me, his breaths coming out in the most adorable little pants. "Such a cute little whore."
He whimpered softly when I pulled away and led him back towards Jesse. "Oh Jess~" I sang and she turned to me, a perverted grin spreading across her face.
"And who's slut is this? Surely he's got to have an owner around here somewhere." She teased, bending a little so she was face to face with him.

Dustian
I whimpered needily as Mistress Jesse traced her fingers over my face. "Y-yours Mistress. I'm both of yours please."
They giggled and I yelped as Brittany pulled me into her lap, spreading my legs apart with her feet. I whimpered desperately as she ran her hand up the inside of my thigh, stopping less than an inch away from where I wanted her to touch the most. "Well, if we're your Mistresses, then I guess we'll have to fuck you silly ourselves." She whispered into my ear, running her fingers across the panties.
I moaned at the touch, shivering. "Hmm, I think I know what I want to do to him first. Can you lift his legs a little more? I need easier access."
Brittany responded by pulling my legs further apart and shifting me so my head was resting between her breasts instead of on top of them. "Better?"
"So much better." Jesse said, pulling the panties down. "Oh, look at the mess you made in your panties. Such a dirty little pervert." I blushed darkly and looked away. She lifted my legs up and got on her knees between them, smirking. "You've got such a cute little ass."
She moved down some, and then I squeaked in surprise something warm and wet pressed against my hole. She pushed it in, gripping my legs for stability. I moaned quietly and shuddered in their grip. "Really Jess? I didn't know you were into that."
She hummed in response and thrust her tongue deeper, making me cry out in pleasure. Brittany chuckled and started massaging my nipples through the crop top. "I guess our little slut is enjoying himself at least. Do you like having your Mistress eat you out like a girl?"
I nodded in response and she growled, harshly twisting my nipple. I cried out and shuddered. "Y-yes M-Mistress!"
She chuckled and I moaned as she started lightly playing with one again, trailing her other hand down my stomach. Jesse slammed her tongue upwards and I cried out in pleasure again. Brittany kept going, moving her hand past the skirt. "Anyone in this park right now can hear you right now, screaming and moaning like a little whore." I panted and whimpered, squeezing my eyes shut. She suddenly grabbed my dick and I screamed, throwing my head back. "They can all hear a little bitch, can't they?"
I nodded, waves of pleasure pouring through me. "Yes! They can! I'm just a little bitch M-Mistress!"
She started moving her hand back and forth quickly, her other hand pulling and twisting my nipple. "Does the little whore want to cum? Huh?" She growled and squeezed harshly, making me scream again.
"Yes M-Mistress! Please please M-M-Mistress!" I screamed, my body convulsing in ecstasy.
Jesse slapped my ass, her tongue slamming into my spot. Brittany pulled and twisted my nipple while she roughly bullied my dick. I felt her lean into my ear, and then she said it. "Cum."
The world went white as I screamed, my body arching in pleasure. I couldn't stop screaming, wave after wave of pleasure traveling through my body. I think they might have fucking broke me.

Brittany
He shuddered a few more times as his voice died down. Jesse pulled out from under him with a smirk. "You've gotta see his face Brittany."
I pulled back some and used my clean hand to pull his face around. His hair was plastered to his skin, his eyes had a slight glaze to them, and his lips were partly opened in a breathless sigh. I giggled and little and traced circles on his chin. "That's the face of a completely drained slut."
He didn't respond with anything other than a sag in his shoulders, laying his cheek against my chest. I massaged his hair and held my messy hand to his lips. "We're just about finished for today. He's all tuckered out." Jesse whined a little but she didn't complain more than that. "And you kitten, need to clean up your mess."
He nodded a little and started slowly licking my hand clean. I massaged his hair while Jess worked on pulling his panties back up. "Do we need to change him back into his clothes?"
I shook my head a little, watching him work his tongue around my fingers. I wanted nothing else then to force them down his throat, but I wasn't going to push his limits. Yet. As he licked the last of it away, I smirked to myself. I couldn't wait.

3249! So, some of my more attentive readers might have noticed that I left the descriptions pretty non-existent for Brittany and Jesse. Well congratulations! I want you to go into the comments and describe one of them (or both for extra love). The first person to do so wins a request! Happy thinking! I hope you enjoyed my dirty mind.