+Notable Author: [parthian] Stories~collected

[parthian]

 

The stories in this collection:

West meets East

adventurephisevenx

The Traffic Stop

Three and Three

Tom and Cindy

Heather

Eve

parthian:  par-thian@lycos.com
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West meets East
by parthian

part 1

By the year 2799, humanity had made spectacular advances in all facets
of life. Life had become standardized throughout the world, and
everyone spoke english. That all changed in the year 2800, when an
influenza epidemic wiped out most of the
world's population, and the earth's population plummeted to around
20,000 people. After two centuries, in the year 3000, there were
only two population centers left on earth. First, there were around
100,000 people left in the most remote parts
of northern scandinavia closest to the north pole. The influenza
epidemic had started out in china and moved westward,
annihilating entire populations along its path. Due
to the extreme remoteness of northern scandinavia, 10,000 people
survived the epidemic. From the years 2800 to 3000, things changed
dramatically in this region. By the year 3000, the 100,000 people of
this region were nomadic horsemen. Given the scarcity of food and
resources in this region,
the only people that had survived over these 200 years were the ones
who were the most savage and ruthless. In addition, only the smallest
people and horses had survived during this time, as they needed
less food. In terms of appearance, the people in this region now
looked like small vikings. On average they were around 5' 0' to 5' 2"
tall, and weighed between 100 to 110 pounds. They all had a very fair
complexion, with blue or green eyes, and blond or light brown hair.

The only other part of the earth that was still populated was an
extremely remote and mountainous part of northeast china. Given the
influenza epidemic had started west of this region and moved westward,
and that this region was extremely remote to begin with, the people of
this area had also been spared annihilation. When the epidemic had
started in 2800, this area's population had been 10,000. Over the
next 200 years, the population had increased steadily, so that by the year 3000
this region had around 100,000 people. Generally speaking, this
region had always had an excellent and consistent supply of food.
Over the past 1000 years, the mountainous nature of the region
had selected for very tall and robust people. By the year 3000, the people
in this region were between 7' 0" and 7' 2" tall, and weighed
between 300 and 320 pounds. They were not fat, they were just big-boned.
In terms of appearance, the people here were completely asian in
appearance. They had almond eyes, strait black hair, high cheekbones,
and yellowish skin.

Over the years, the nomads had developed
strict rules of conduct for survival. One of the rules was that it
was forbidden to travel eastward towards the 'land of the rising sun',
given that was where the influenza epidemic had come from. Another
rule was that their society was ruled by the 'leader'. The leader
always worked his way up through the ranks by bravery and skill in
battle. He demanded and received complete obedience.
The nomads also followed a very strict code of honor. When a nomad made
a promise, he always kept his word. In addition, collective survival
meant much more than survival of the individual.

The leader of the nomads in northern scandinavia was called Hans. He
was 28 years old. Every morning, as the sun rose over the horizon
from the east, he would look eastward and wonder about the mysterious
lands that lay ahead. Looking back at the past decade, Hans recalled
that it had gotten progressively colder. The past year had been the
coldest yet, as far as he could recall. The entire livelihood of the
nomads revolved around their horses. During the past decade, and
particularly the last year, as the supply of resources available to their horses
dropped, Hans realized that something had to be done, or they
would not survive for much longer. He called for a
meeting with the 'council of elders' and addressed them : "There are
no longer enough resources available for everyone's survival here. Our only
option is for a group of us to leave and go
towards the land of the rising sun. It is impossible for us to
venture in any other direction simply because we are either surrounded
by water, mountains that our horses can't climb, or terrain that is
not suitable for our horses. I realize that we will be breaking one
of our sacred laws, but those
laws were made for our survival." Hans said that the males between
the ages of 20 and 29 would be ones with the highest chances of
surviving an expedition towards the land of the rising sun.
After some debate, the council of elders voiced their
approval of Hans' proposal.

In july of the year 3000, all the male nomads who were between 20 and
29 years of age set out eastwards on horseback towards the land of the
rising sun. There were roughly 7500 of them. They took their
supplies in carts. Among their supplies were, swords, maces, lances,
bows and arrows, armor, tents, food, and extra clothing. Given that
both the nomads and their horses were lightweight and had tremendous
stamina, they could travel remarkably long distances in a given day. At
the beginning of their journey, tensions were very high, as fear of
the unknown existed. By october, the nomads were much more at ease,
as almost all of them were still alive. During this period, they had
not encountered any deadly diseases, and they had not come across any
humans. By now, they were in the open plains of central asia, which
proved to be ideal for their horses, as their horses now had access to
more resources than before. During november and december, the nomads
pushed further and further eastwards into the heart of asia without
encountering any people.

By the start of 3001, it had gotten very cold, but it was nothing
compared to how cold it had gotten back in northern scandinavia. It
proved to be the coldest winter of the past 100 years. During the
first three months of 3001, the nomads pushed further and further east
until they reached the remote region of northeast china where people
also lived. During the first 3 months of 3001, the nomads lost 2500
people due to the very cold weather. However this was nothing
compared to the catastrophe back home. By the end of march, the
entire nomad population of northern scandinavia was wiped out due to
the extreme cold, with lead to the death of all the horses, followed
by the starvation of the nomads in scandinavia. So by now, the only
populated place on earth happened to be remote northeast china,
with its 100,000 inhabitants, and the 5000 nomads that had just
arrived at their doorstep.

On april first of 3001, Hans and his followers came face to face with
other humans for the first time in nine months. It was also the first
time in 200 years that two different human populations had come into
contact. The people of this remote region were sedentary, and lived
in small communities. They had never experienced warfare, as they
were peace-loving, gentle and kind by nature. In short they were the
complete opposite of the nomads. In their initial encounter, both
sides were completely surprised. Neither group had seen another human
population in their lifetime. Furthermore, each group noted their
differences in appearance. As the two groups continued to study
each-other with curiosity and caution, Hans suddenly ordered the
nomads to turn around and follow him.

Once they were about a mile away, he ordered the nomads to stop and
addressed them : "My followers : after nine months of traveling
towards the land of the rising sun, we have finally encountered
another human population. As you are aware, this past winter was the
coldest in memory, and I am certain that our relatives back home have
all died due to starvation. Furthermore, the resources in this land
are much more plentiful. Thus there is no reason to turn back, or go
any further. At this point, we can establish a new settlement in this
region and start new lives. The women of this region will help us
achieve that objective. I hereby order you to invade this human
settlement. Anyone who does not look like a female between the ages
of 20 and 29
is to be killed. The males are of no use to us. With regards to the
females, the ones older than 30 are too old for bringing healthy
children into this world, and those younger than 20 will just be an
extra mouth to feed, and thus a burden."

Hans gave the order for the attack, and the nomads charged on
horseback. They used their bows and arrows, maces, swords and lances
to massacre their victims. To the residents of this remote region of
northeast china, it must have seemed like armageddon. By the end of
the first day 5000 people had been killed or lay wounded. This
carnage continued for the next 20 days, until there were only about
5000 female left unharmed, and all looked more or less to be between
the ages of 20 and 29. Everyone else had either been killed, or lay
wounded. The streets of the town were filled with blood, and the
smell and stench of death filled the air. Next the wounded were
either crucified or impaled, and they suffered a slow and painful
death over the course of the next 10 days.

By may first, the only residents of the town that had been spared
were the 5000 females who appeared to be between the ages of 20 and
29. Hans ordered his men out of the town, and told the 5000 women
that they had the next 30 days to bury their dead. Given the sheer
number of bodies, the women only had enough time to bury everyone in
mass graves. On june first, Hans ordered his troops to round up the
5000 surviving women and bring them to the outskirts of their
settlements. He informed the women that from now on they were going
to be slaves. He also informed them that one of them was going to be
selected by a lottery to be sacrificed. The women were all gathered
in an open field. Hans informed the women that he was going to shoot
an arrow with a dull tip into the air towards the women. Whoever it
landed closest to would be sacrificed. Hans shot the arrow into the
air and it landed closest to a 24 year old. One of the nomads went
towards her, and ordered her to follow him, and she was taken to Hans.

Hans looked at his intended victim and asked her her name and age.
She replied that her name was Mengran, and that she was 24 years old.
Hans informed her that his name was Hans and that he was the leader of
the nomads. He also told her that she was going to be sacrificed on
july first, in an arena that his men were going to build during the
next 30 days. She had the option of fighting for her life or putting
up no resistance. He recommended the latter, as it would make her
death quicker and much more painless. Mengran replied that she would
like to fight for her life. Hans accepted her response, and informed
her that she could bring anything she wanted with her to the arena.
He also told her that she didn't have to worry about being killed
during the next month, as a nomad never went back on his word, and
that the others followed his orders to the letter unconditionally.
For some unknown reason, Mengran knew in her gut that she could trust
him.

[parthian]

 

[parthian]

adventurephisevenx
by parthian


part 1

it is the twenty-first century, and there have been spectacular
advances in the field of human genetics. parents and governments and
corporations can now decide what kinds of children to bring into this
world. in the united states, the government decides to engineer a
generation of ideal soldiers. they call the project seven-x, because
this is their seventh trial into picking the potentially right genes,
and due to its utmost secrecy they always add the suffix 'x' to the
project. in brazil meanwhile, a modelling agency is also researching
the ideal genes for the perfect supermodel. they call the project
phi, after the 'golden ratio'. one set of genes they decide to focus
on is the one for a curvaceous figure.

twenty-seven years pass, and now the us government has 100
twenty-seven old ideal soldiers. these men are all six feet tall, 180
pounds, with very rugged features, and are all caucasian. as the last
part of their grueling training, they are placed in underground
structures to see how well they respond to isolation and sensory
deprivation. this usually proves to be the toughest test to pass. in
brazil meanwhile, the project phi has resulted in 100 gorgeous and
curvaceous 27 year old supermodels. the only problem is that the same
genes that lead to the ideal curvaceous figures also controlled
height, and all these girls ended up being 7' 6" tall, and 360 pounds
in weight. after countless lawsuits, the company has agreed to pay
the girls millions of dollars, and relocated them to the most remote
parts of amazonia, so that they can avoid the public eye and live in
privacy.

meanwhile, in a top secret facility which houses some of the deadliest
viruses known to mankind, an embittered and angry lab technician gets
a hold of a vial of one of the deadliest viruses which is spread by
air. that night, he goes home and as usual starts to drink heavily.
finally, he takes the vial and goes outside of his house. prior to
jumping off of a cliff, he throws the vial down the cliff, and the
vial hits the rocks and shatters. as the virus particles become
airborne, he screams : "goodbye cruel world !", and jumps off the
cliff to his death. during the course of the next month, all of
mankind is wiped out, except for the 100 soldiers who are in the
underground structures, and the 100 models who live in complete
isolation in amazonia.

a month passes, and without anymore hosts, the virus dies out
completely. by now, the soldiers are done with their training, and
emerge from the underground structures. in brazil, the girls continue
to live their isolated existence, still unaware of what has happened.
the guys however, soon realize that aside from them no one else is
anywhere to be found. with access to the us government's
supercomputers, they scan the planet for any signs of human life,
specifically any forms of electronic activity. soon, they pinpoint
the location of the only remaining life-forms on earth : the girls in
amazonia. after a brief brainstorming session, they agree that if the
human race is to continue, they have to travel to amazonia to see if
the remaining humans are women.

it took the guys about ten days to plan their trip, and to make the
necessary arrangements for a potential flight back. they boarded the
us government's most advanced military plane, and entered the
coordinates of amazonia into the plane's guidance system. flying at
supersonic speed, the plane made the intercontinental flight in 3
hours time. once the plane had reached the proper coordinates, it
started to circle overhead, waiting for further instructions to land.
the 100 men looked out of the windows, and saw amazonia. at first
glance, it was hard for them to believe that this dense jungle held
the potential key to the continuation of the human species.

upon closer examination, the men noted that parts of the jungle below
seemed to have been cleared of trees and other forms of vegetation.
since there were no runways, the plane was instructed to land vertically
in that area. once they were on the ground, the men loaded their
backpacks with what they thought was necessary. the door of the plane
was opened, and the men set foot on amazonia for the first time in
their lives.

the men feel as if they have entered another world. all around, the
only color they see is green. the air is also filled with the sounds
of exotic animals, sounds the likes of which they have never heard
before. as the men scan their surroundings, they soon find a trail in
the jungle. with their senses on full alert, they start to carefully
and slowly make their way down the trail. after around 30 minutes,
the trail finally leads them to a vast open space in the jungle. they
have reached the area that they had observed from the plane.

it is now that they see the source of the electrical activity that the
government's supercomputers had picked up. they observe what seem to
be around 100 beautiful homes. the also hear evidence of human life :
the sounds of women talking and laughing. hearing the sounds of the
women had this unbelievable effect on the men. it went beyond
uplifting their spirits. they now knew that there was a chance for
humanity to escape extinction.

[parthian]

The Traffic Stop
par-thian@lycos.com
part 1

amber was driving towards her suburban home in seattle, with tears in
her eyes. it was mid-september, and on this beautiful autumn day, she
wished that she had never been born. for the ninth time that year,
her date had ended in disaster. by now, a routine had been
established. about once a month, she would go out on a date with a
handsome guy, only for it to end in disaster. at 29, she was starting
to panic with regards to ever finding a husband. there was nothing
wrong with her, and that is what made her feel that life was very
unfair. if anything, she was gorgeous : long jet-black hair, large
brown eyes, skin as smooth as silk, straight nose, perfect teeth, full
lips, high cheekbones, full breasts, long graceful legs and arms, full
buttocks. there was only one problem : she was 6' 8", and weighed
250 pounds. she was on the voluptuous side, but only in a good way.
there wasn't an ounce of extra fat anywhere on her body; in fact, all
the fat on her body happened to be in the right and necessary places.

on her online dating profile, it stated that she was an artist, who
had gone to college at stanford. she always included pictures of
herself, and filled out every profile detail except for her height.
her inbox was always full of messages from guys. after chatting with
them online for a long time, guys would always ask to see her in
person, and she would always relent, only to have the guys bolt away
when they saw her in person on the night of their first date. and it
was always the same excuse : she was gorgeous, brilliant, kind, etc,
it was just that she was too tall, and they would be the laughing
stock of the whole town if they were seen together. besides, they
always criticized her, asking why she had to wear four-inch heels at
tower at 7 feet when she was already that tall ?! amber couldn't help
it though. she loved wearing heels !!

lost in her thoughts, she didn't realize she was going 20 miles faster
than the posted speed limit as she raced towards her house. the
officer on the motorcycle hiding behind the huge billboard advertising
a planned community clocked her at 60 miles per hour in a 40 mile per
hour zone, turned on his siren and started to follow her car. amber
finally snapped out of her trance, and cursed under her lips as she
realized that she had been clocked going over the speed limit. she
angrily pulled over to the side of the road. looking in the rear view
mirror, she saw the officer pull his motorcycle to the side of the
road as well, get off of it, and walk towards her. what she noticed
first was how small he was.

and indeed, the cop was a very small man, and that is why he had
decided to become a cop. he had tried to compensate for his lack of
size by becoming an authority figure. standing at 5' 2" tall, and
weighing in at 110 pounds, he had always been smaller than everyone
had had remembered. with short brown hair, blue eyes, and typical
caucasian features, he was as nondescript as a smile white male could
be. his dates had also always ended in disaster, and he had grown to
resent women. as he approached amber's car with his helmet and
sun-glasses still on, he tired to act as stern and authoritarian as
possible : "good afternoon ma'am, do you know why i pulled you over ?"
amber tried to answer in her warmest voice : "no officer, i am not
sure." john replied: "you were doing 60 in a 40 mile per hour zone"
may i see your driver's license, registration, and proof of insurance
?" amber reached into the glove-box and her purse, and produced the
items. the cop looked at them and said : "ma'am i believe that
your driver's license has expired. i am afraid that i am going to
have to impound your vehicle, and write you a citation for speeding
and driving with an expired license !" amber just realized that her
license had expired last month on her birthday.

she replied to the officer : "i am terribly sorry officer. i have
been going through a lot lately. i would appreciate it if you did not
impound my car. i live right around the corner from here. i promise
that if you let me drive home, i will renew my license right away."
the officer replied : "I am sorry ma'am, but i can not do that.
please step out of the vehicle !" amber hated hearing that sentence.
police only asked criminals and those with outstanding warrants to
step of their cars. at this point, she just stated to cry. once
again, the officer repeated his order. amber however, was so upset,
that she heard the officer, but her brain didn't really register
anything. the policeman once again ordered amber out of the car, and
once again there was no response. finally, the officer said : "ma'am
i am going to ask you one last time, to step out of the vehicle. if
you do not obey my orders, i am going to have to force you out !!"
once again, amber's brain did not register anything. at this point,
the cop opened the car door, grabbed onto amber's wrist, and
started to pull saying : "ma'am step out of the car ! you are under
arrest for refusing to follow orders from an officer of the law !!"

although amber's brain had had trouble registering the last few
events, her brain had no problem registering the fact that someone was
now pulling forcibly on her wrist. the cop was yanking on her
wrist trying to get her out of the car. amber got angry and said
defiantly : "let go of my wrist ! i haven't done anything wrong !!
stop treating me like a criminal !!" but the officer continued to
pull, and amber refused to budge. in fact, the harder john tried to
get her out of the car, the more defiant amber became." finally,
john became extremely frustrated and reached for his baton with his
right hand. amber saw this, and alarms went off in her head. john
had enough time to pull his baton out, but not enough time to swing at
her. amber took this opportunity to grab on to his right wrist, and
step out of her car. a struggle ensued, and john proved to be no
match for amber. amber squeezed john's wrist very tightly, and john's
fingers opened up, and the baton fell out of his hand. enraged, john
tried swing at amber's face with his left hand, but amber grabbed onto
his other wrist as well. with his hands trapped, all john could do
now was to use his legs. john raised his right knee with all of his
strength, and drove it into amber's midsection. this caught amber
completely off guard, and her breath was momentarily knocked out of
her. she didn't lose her grip on his wrists however, and she quickly
regained her senses. extremely angry, she responded by giving him a
taste of his own medicine by driving her right knee upwards into
john's midsection as well, not once or twice, but three times in quick
succession. due to their extreme size differential, john's puny body
was in no position to take that kind of pounding from amber's body.
not only was john's breath knocked completely out of him after the
first two hits, but the third hit caused him to black out, and slump
onto the ground.

amber finally snapped out of it and said : "oh my god !! what have it
done ?!" she quickly looked around her, and saw that the road was
empty. being from this area, she knew that no one had seen them, as
the area was very sparsely populated. she knew however that she had
to act quickly, as sooner or later someone was going to pass by. not
wanting to go to prison for assaulting an officer of the law, her mind
once again went into survival mode. she quickly popped open the trunk
of her car, effortlessly lifted john's body off the ground, and placed
it gently inside the trunk, and closed the lid to the trunk. next,
she went to his motorcycle that was on the side of the road, and
pushed it into the adjacent field that was covered with dense
vegetation. walking back to the side of the road, she looked back and
saw that the motorcycle was not visible. next, she quickly got into
her car and started to drive home. she had made a mental note that
the officer's motorcycle did not have a mounted camera, so that their
scuffle had not been recorded. she approached her home in about five
minutes, pushed the button on her garage door opener, and drove into
her garage, with the garage door closing behind her. next, she
quickly got out of her car, popped open the trunk, and saw that john
was still out. she easily lifted him out of her trunk, and carried
him inside her house, and to her bedroom, and placed him on her bed.
next, she closed the door behind her, and also closed the curtains.
next, she went to her chest of drawers, and pulled out four of her
longest silk stockings. next, she removed john's leather belt, his
gun, badge, and his uniform from his body, until he was down to his
socks, a white cotton t-shirt, and a white pair of cotton boxer
briefs. she also removed his socks and t-shirt, until he only had his
boxer-briefs on. next, she placed john's body right in the middle of her
bed, and spread out his arms and legs. next she proceeded to tie
john's arms and legs securely to the bedposts, so that he ended up
spreadeagled. next, she changed her clothing into something more
comfortable, and at long last sighed in relief, collapsed onto her
bedroom floor, and waited for the officer to come to. this also gave
her a chance to review everything that had happened.

[parthian]

Three and Three
by Parthian

hans, karl and otto were three neo-nazis that lived in berlin. they were all unemployed losers who blamed the foreigners for all of their shortcomings in life. they had all dropped out of school and served no constructive purpose in society. their only escape was alcohol, concerts, and acts of violence against elderly foreigners. by now they had developed a system : they would stake out an elderly couple who were foreigners, preferably in a home or apartment that was relatively isolated. they would wait until it was dark, and then they would sneak in through a window or side-door. once inside, they would trash the place, beat up the defenseless elderly couple, rob them of all of their valuables, and bolt. all three of them were small in stature and scrawny. hans was 24, 5' 2" tall, and weighed 110 pounds. karl was 25, 5' 3" tall and weighed 115 pounds. otto was 26, 5' 4" tall and weighed 120 pounds. their small size had added to their inferiority complex, but helped them in their robberies.

the three of them spent the first two weeks of january picking out their prey, and staking out their home. by the end of the second week, they had learned everything they needed to know to carry out their plan. they also needed a week to finalize every last detail of their plan, and they settled on the fourth week of january to rob the place, and assault the old man and woman. the couple that they had chosen to rob were an iranian jewish couple who had been in germany for a year now. the home belonged to the old man's son, who lived with his wife in america. unknown to the robbers, the old man and his wife were leaving midway through the third week, and his three grand-daughters were coming from iran to stay at that home starting at the beginning of the third week. this way, there was a three day overlap between the time his grand-daughters came, and when their grand-parents left.

this entire family had decided to leave iran and go to america because of persecution. because no direct flights were available from iran to america, and since they needed to get visas prior to coming to america, the family had reasoned that their best bet would have been to use europe as a stop-over point. the old man, his wife, and his son were all small people. his son however, had married a jewish iranian woman that was quite tall and full-figured. all three of their children had ended up being girls, and they had taken after their mother. the old man's son had always felt like a midget living with these four jewish amazons. the old man's son had been a very successful businessman in iran, and consequently had become very wealthy.

the old man's grand-daughters landed in berlin on the monday of the third week of january. there was roshanak, who was 21, 6' 2" tall, and weighed 220 pounds. next there was roya, who was 22, 6' 3" tall, and weighed 230 pounds. finally there was afsoon, who was 23, was 6' 4" tall, and weighed 240 pounds. all three of them had olive skin, beautiful faces with classic persian features, and long hair that flowed down to their lower backs. they were all also full-figured and voluptuous. but not fat by any means. the grand parents left after three days, and starting on the fourth day of the third week, the three sisters found themselves alone in germany. overall, based on the information that they had received, they planned on staying in their parents' home in berlin until their visas to america were approved. compared to many other immigrants, the girls really didn't have much to worry about, as they were living in a fully paid-for home, and their parents had provided them with access to bank accounts with ample funds. their biggest worry was that they did not speak a word of german, and that their knowledge of the english language was at a very rudimentary level.

the three sisters spent the remainder of that week settling in. if there was one thing that bothered them a little, it was the somewhat isolated nature of the home that they were now living in. but, they reasoned to themselves that this was no more than a small inconvenience, since they were probably looking at staying in berlin anywhere from six months to a year until their visas to america would be approved. on the last day of that week, which happened to be a sunday, they all went to their bedroom and turned in at midnight.

an hour later at one past midnight, hans and karl and otto slowly drove up their car to within 50 feet of the home. they knew that they were going to be robbing the home of a jewish iranian family. they spent the next fifteen minutes going over their plan. once everything was finalized, they entered the home through one of the unlocked windows of the living room. they checked out the living room, dining room, and kitchen and saw that they were empty. they went down a hallway which led to the bedrooms. hans decided to take the door on the right, karl took the door on the left, and otto took the remaining door at the end of the hallway.

[parthian]

Three and Three
part 2

the girls' paternal grandparents had each weighed about 100 pounds, and had they been under the covers together, they would have been roughly the size of one of their grand-daughters. and that is exactly what hans, karl and otto assumed as they walked into the rooms, and saw the covers covering what seemed like the elderly couple. there was a full moon out tonight, and so the guys had a pretty clear view of the bed and its covers. each one of the guys assumed that he had walked into the right room, and from this point on they just followed their usual routine. each one of them jumped on the bed, and started to punch and kick at what was underneath the covers as hard as he could for a few minutes. once that was over, each guy took hold of the covers and jumped off the bed, roughly pulling them away. it was from this point on that things were going to be different than usual.

expecting to find the frightened elderly couple screaming by now, they had each closed the door behind them as they had walked in. the image that greeted each one of them however, was more or less the same : it was that of a persian jewish girl, who was a foot taller than them and twice their size, now standing at her full height looming down at them in nothing more than her skimpy bra and panties, along with a gold star of david necklace around her neck. the look in the eyes of roshanak, roya, and afsoon was exactly the same : it was a mixture of surprise, fear, and grogginess. meanwhile, the look that had formed on the face of the guys was exactly the same also : it was a mixture of surprise, and disbelief.

the three sisters had also more or less been greeted with the same image : it was that of a scrawny blonde and blue-eyed german neo-nazi, who was a foot shorter than them and half their size, having to look upwards to make eye contact. once everyone's initial shock had worn off, the same scenario unfolded in the same room. each guy, confident of being male and german, assumed that he would have an easy time roughhousing a persian jewish girl, no matter what her size. so, each one of them charged the girl that was in the room. if someone had been standing in the hallway leading to the rooms, he or she would have heard the sounds of struggling coming out of each room, along with the screaming of the girls, followed by an occasional phrase in german or persian. after a few minutes however, the screaming stopped and so did the struggling.

all of a sudden, the doors to the rooms swung open almost at the same time, and the three sisters stepped out of the rooms, each one holding one of the guys securely in a headlock. the girls had a few bruises here and there, but aside from that they were more or less unscathed. as soon as the sisters had made eye contact with one-another, they started to talk to each other quickly and excitedly, and asking each other questions. even though they guys didn't understand a word of persian, they knew that the girls were asking each other if either of them had been hurt. there was a brief period of silence, and once again the sisters started to chat excitedly among themselves. this time however, the guys couldn't possibly know what the girls were discussing. while the girls had been talking to one another, hans, karl and otto had been struggling to free themselves from the headlocks. but, it was all to no avail, as the girls held them very securely, especially in their surprised and excited states. in fact, the guys hadn't been able to budge the slightest bit, and the girls hadn't even seemed to notice their struggles. it was now that they started to wonder if they had made a mistake of invading this home.

once the sisters made sure that neither of them had been seriously hurt, they started to discuss their next move. initially they contemplated calling the police, but soon they changed their mind. they reasoned that since they had been in germany for only a week as foreigners, calling the police might not be such a good idea, as they were jews and in a country with a horrific history and record of antisemitism. as the girls started to think about the best course of action, roshanak finally had the following suggestion : given they had a large basement which was practically soundproof, and they were living in an isolated area to begin with, they could take the guys downstairs and keep them there for a few days, until they could come up with a realistic plan.

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three and three - part 3

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with the three germans still in headlocks, the three sisters took them
downstairs to their basement, and closed the door behind them. the
basement floor had been covered with a thick carpet, and it also had a
bathroom and shower. aside from the door that lead to it, the basement
had no other openings to the outside world, and was practically
sound-proof. the girls were extremely angry, as the sanctuary of their
rooms had been violated by three male strangers, and this was
something that just wasn't done in persian society. in short the girls
had felt somewhat dishonored by this act on the part of the guys.

at this point, roya decided to take the lead in punishing the men for
their crude actions. speaking to her sisters in persian, she
instructed them to keep the guys in their headlocks, and watch her
very carefully, and then follow her lead. roya started out by
switching her headlock on karl, going from a regular one to a reverse
one, so that now she was facing his body. once she had him held
securely, she suddenly brought up her right knee very forcefully,
connecting solidly with karl's abdomen, and knocking the breath out of
him. she repeated this process four more times in rapid succession. by
the end of the fifth devastating hit, karl was coughing and gasping
desperately for air, with his body slumped to the floor and being only
held up only by roya's headlock. roya waited for about ten seconds,
and this time she used her left knee to deliver five devastating hits
to karl's chest in rapid succession. finally, she let go of the
headlock, and karl hit the floor face first and curled up in the form
of a ball, clasping his chest and abdomen, gasping for air and in
unspeakable pain.

at this point, roya was more or less done. to make karl's escape close
to impossible, she proceeded to strip karl of everything except his
underwear. and so, in a matter of minutes karl was stripped of his
shoes, socks, pants, and shirt, until the only thing left covering his
body were his boxer briefs. and that is when she saw it : tattooed
onto karl's chest was a swastika. it was now that roya put all the
pieces together. these neo-nazi scum bags had attacked their home
because they were jewish. it was now that roya decided that karl and
his friends needed to be punished much more severely.

at this point roya took karl by the hair and sat him up. next, she sat
behind karl, and wrapped her legs around his abdomen, and also placed
him in a full nelson. without applying any pressure, she told her
sisters to do the same. hans, and otto soon found themselves
imprisoned by the limbs of their jewish persian captors. they
struggled to get free, but it proved futile. roya went on to explain
that this was a convenient way of immobilizing the guys without
getting tired themselves. it was now that roya set out to fully punish
karl.

roya began by completely immobilizing karl's legs : she placed each of
his scrawny legs in a devastating figure four leg lock with her own
thick legs, maintaining each figure-four long enough until the tension
in karl's legs were completely gone. next, she moved onto his arms,
placing each of his spindly arms in an arm bar, and maintaining the
hold long enough until karl's arms dropped limply when the hold was
released. next, roya proceeded to scissor karl's chest and abdomen
with her thick and meaty thighs, utterly squeezing the life out of him
until karl felt as if his ribcage was going to shatter, or his
internal organs were going to explode. even tough they couldn't
understand each other, throughout his painful ordeal, karl would
occasionally gasp out some words in german, or roya would belittle
karl and tease him by saying certain things in persian. to add insult
to injury, roya guided hans' useless hands all over her legs as she
squeezed him, which only added to his humiliation and sense of
impotence.

roya needed some time to rest, and she released karl. she spent the
next five minutes stretching out, while karl remained on the floor,
completely immobilized, gasping for air and moaning in pain. once roya
felt refreshed, she sat karl up and sat on his lap and wrapped her
legs around his midsection, and imprisoned his face in her cleavage by
wrapping her arms around his head. she started to slowly squeeze her
arms and legs, depriving him of oxygen. once again, roya's thick legs
ravaged his abdomen, while her breasts formed a tight seal around his
nose and mouth. karl was squirming in no time as the precious oxygen
that was needed to keep him conscious was sapped away from his body by
his persian jewish tormentress. karl's struggling was also getting
roya aroused, which only made things worse by causing her breasts to
swell, tightening the seal around his head even more. karl had also
become aroused despite the hell he was in, which didn't go unnoticed
by roya. finally, karl was allowed some relief when he lost
consciousness. a few minutes passed and now roya proceeded to sit on
karl's face, facing his legs. she placed her feet under his head, and
opened up her cavernous buttocks by spreading open her ass-cheeks. she
lowered her rear deck and allowed her twin meaty hemispheres to close
around karl's head, swallowing it up totally and causing it to
disappear completely from view. roya pushed karl's head upwards even
more by pressing up with the arch of her feet. when karl finally
regained consciousness, he was greeted by the completely dark and damp
environment of roya's vast posterior. his screams and cries were
completely muffled, as roya's panties had formed an airtight seal
around his nose and mouth, and karl once again struggled to stay
conscious, which just like before proved to be all in vain. the jewish
amazon maintained her dominant position as long as was necessary for
the neo-nazi to stop moving.

when that point was finally reached, roya released karl, and spent the
next ten minutes relaxing and stretching out her muscles. for karl's
final punishment for that night, roya placed karl in the most painful
and humiliating of all wrestling holds : the mexican ceiling. karl
regained consciousness moments after being placed in the hold. this
had been sped up due to the shooting pain that he felt throughout his
joints and body. roya however, had just began to apply the hold and
was hardly applying any pressure. she warned and teased him in
persian, telling him to brace himself for she was about to slowly
apply more pressure. although karl didn't understand any of the
individual words, he knew full well that what he had just heard from
this jewish amazon was indeed a warning. the pain that he was feeling
started to increase exponentially, as karl started to feel as if his
joints were about to explode and splinter into thousands of pieces, or
that his bones and vertebral column were about to snap and fracture
like toothpicks. all he could do was to scream and beg in german, none
of which roya understood. but just like karl, she didn't need to know
any german to get the gist of his message : he was begging her for
mercy as he didn't want to be crippled for the rest of his life. still
remembering the swastika, roya was still seeing red, and intent on
punishing him even more. she was about to permanently injure and
destroy him, when a thought flashed through her mind, and a
mischievous smile formed on her face. after ten seconds of
contemplation, she decided not to apply any more pressure. she held
him like that for a few more minutes and finally released him. when
karl finally hit the ground, his body was quivering with such
intensity that it seemed as if he was having a seizure. roya spent the
next several minutes walking all over karl's body, squeezing it with
her feet and toes, acting and feeling that she now owned him. at long
long last karl's ordeal was over. knowing that he wasn't going
anywhere anytime soon, roya went back to her room and retrieved a pair
of her silk stockings. she returned to the basement and proceeded to
wrap her stockings around his arms and legs, until it seemed as if
karl had been wrapped up in a cocoon. and with that karl's torture at
the hands of roya finally ended.

ever since roya had set out to punish and destroy karl, hans and otto
had been made to watch that awesome spectacle, courtesy of roshanak
and afsoon. hans and otto watched the demonstration with a mixture of
anxiety, horror and awe. and now, it was their turn to pay for their
actions, and roshanak and afsoon did not disappoint. the two neo-nazis
suffered the exact same fate at the hands of their jewish persian
tormentresses as karl had suffered at the hands of roya. soon, the
room was filled with the sounds of the neo-nazis begging for mercy in
german, and the sounds of the amazons warning, teasing and taunting
them in persian. roshanak and afsoon proved to be just as able as
their sister in dishing out punishment, and when all was said and
done, hans and otto also found themselves wrapped up in the silk
stockings of the two sisters, and feeling as if they had been run over
by a steamroller. karl had also been made to watch the suffering of
his partners in crime, and it was now that he truly realized what roya
had reduced him to.

by now, the sun was starting to slowly rise over the horizon. the
three sisters decided to go back to bed and get some well needed rest.
they decided not to set their alarm clocks, for they knew that the
neo-nazis that were now laying at their feet would certainly be there
when they woke up. and with that they went up the stairs, turned off
the lights, and closed the door behind them, and walked down the
hallway to their bedrooms, roaring in laughter as they excitedly
discussed what they had just done to the hapless neo-nazis, and what
they might potentially be doing to them when they woke up. hans, karl,
and otto meanwhile had to anxiously wait in total darkness for the
return of their tormentresses, and they had plenty of time to reel in
pain and discomfort, wondering what other forms of punishment awaited
them at the hands of the jewish persian amazons.

end of part 3.

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Tom and Cindy
part 1
by Parthian

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At 20 years old, Cindy was the star and captain of her volleyball
team at a small private liberal-art college in upstate New York. She was 6'5"
tall and weighed 190 pounds. She was caucasian and had an awesome athletic
figure, and still remained very feminine in her appearance and behavior. Her
breasts were the perfect size, and she had sculpted facial features. She had
emerald green eyes with long eyelashes, a perfect nose, and full lips. She
also had nice full eyebrows and high cheekbones. She had long dark brown hair,
and her skin was the kind that turned bronze when she tanned. In short, she
looked like a very tall athletic version of a gorgeous model. Her college had
around 7000 students. It was a beautiful leafy campus in a small secluded
town, where the standard of living was quite high. Almost everyone came from
an upper middle-class background. She was no exception, and her family lived
in a medium size town 50 miles away. This was her third year in school, and
she was already getting offers from the top teams in the country. There was
only a slight problem. Her GPA was 3.1, and she was having difficulty in her
statistics class. She was getting Bs in her other three classes, but she had
just gotten another C on her second exam in her statistics class. She had to
maintain at least a 3.0 GPA to remain on the team, as her college had fairly
strict academic requirements. She was an intelligent girl, it was just that
with her rigorous training schedule, she didn't have much time to study. To
complicate things, her teacher, Dr. Jones, wasn't the most effective teacher.
He had a tendency to mumble, and he was hard to understand.

By now, it was mid-October, and she decided to ask the teacher for some
guidance. After class she talked to Dr. Jones, and she was told to come to
office hours tomorrow in the afternoon. So, on tuesday she saw the professor.
After hearing about her concerns he recommended that she should come to office
hours. She replied that her training schedule coincided with office hours. The
professor had no other recommendations for her, other than to try and study
more. Cindy asked the professor about getting a tutor. Dr. Jones replied that
the school did not have any tutors in statistics. Then Cindy asked about
getting help from one of her classmates perhaps. Dr. Jones thought about her
suggestion and replied that of the thirty students in his class, her best bet
for help would be a student by the name of Tom. After a moment's thought,
Cindy placed a face to that name and thanked Dr. Jones, and walked out of her
office and back to her dorm room.

As she was walking back to her dorm, Cindy thought about the student that sat
in the front row, and would always answer the difficult questions posed to the
class by Dr. Jones. She only wondered about what would be the best way to
approach him and ask for help. Tom was also 20 years old and caucasian and
came from an upper middle-class family who lived around 200 miles away. He was
5' 4" and weighed 120 pounds. He had a slim build. His facial features were
above average. He was the academic type and had a 3.9 GPA, and was
introverted. He had dark brown hair and brown eyes, and had an average skin
tone. He would occasionally swim in the university pool, but other than that,
he really had no interest in sports. He had dated various girls since he had
turned 16, and had gone on a few dances and kissed a few times, but that was
the extent of his experience with girls. For the most part, girls thought he
was a nice looking guy and 'kind of cute'. He probably could have gone on more
dates if he had wanted to, but for the most part, he liked to keep to himself
and have a few very close friends.

By the time Cindy got the her dorm room, she had decided that she would just
walk up to Tom after class and ask him very nicely for his help. Winter had
started early this year and it had just started to snow a little. The next
morning, Cindy got up at around 8 am, took a shower and got dressed. She put
on a regular pair of blue jeans, a long-sleeve cotton shirt, and a light blue
sweater. She picked one of her nice windbreakers, and put on a pair of brown
leather boots since it had started snowing a little. After a light breakfast,
she walked to campus. Her first two classes went by quickly, and after lunch,
it was time for her statistics class at 2 PM. She took her usual seat in the
back row close to the window. A few minutes later, Tom also walked into
class and took his usual seat in the front row, close to the door. This time,
Cindy took better notice of him than usual. The fifty minute lecture went by
as usual, with Dr. Jones mumbling. Cindy would occasionally glance towards Tom's
direction, who would as usual be paying close attention to the
professor. The usual buzzing sound marked the end of class, and the students
packed their belongings as usual and proceeded to leave. Tom also packed his
belonging and walked out of class. Cindy also gathered her stuff and followed
him out of class. As each student went in different directions, Cindy followed
Tom towards the end of the hallway and called his name : "Excuse me, Tom !"

Upon hearing his name, Tom turned around towards the voice that sounded
vaguely familiar. He looked up and up until his eyes connected with the source
of the voice. Wearing her 3" boots, Cindy was now a towering 6' 8" and sixteen
inches taller than him. Smiling as nicely and warmly as she could she said :
"Hi Tom, my name is Cindy and I am in your statistics class. " After
looking up at Cindy's eyes for about seven seconds he replied : "Uh... H-
Hi... My - my name is Tom." Cindy noticed Tom's reaction, and she just
tried her best to put him at ease by continuing to smile as warmly as she
could. Then she continued... "can I talk to you about something for a few
minutes ?" Tom continued to look up at Cindy and replied : "S-Sure." Cindy
felt a little relieved and replied : "Thank you Tom, can we take a little walk
?" By now, Tom had regained his senses fully and answered : "well, sure, as
long as you don't mind walking towards my dorm. I have a lot of things planned
for today and I am pressed for time." They started walking towards his dorm,
and Cindy said : "Thank you Tom. You see, I have a bit of a dilemma. I am on
the volleyball team at school, and I want to make sure that I will be on the
team next semester. My GPA is right on the border. I am doing fine in my other
classes but not in statistics. So far, I have gotten two Cs on the midterms,
and I want to pull my grade up. I was wondering if you could tutor me in it ?
Of course, I will pay you." By now, they were halfway towards his dorm, and
Tom thought about what Cindy had just told him. He replied : "Well... Um... I
have some free time this semester... but I don't really need the money... I
honestly don't know what to tell you... have you thought of asking Dr. Jones
for help ? " by now, they had reached his dorm. It was Gardner Hall. Given
their conversation hadn't finished, and given the gentlemen that he was, Tom
opened the door to the building for Cindy, and they both walked in. They
continued walking towards his room. Cindy continued : "Well, you see, I can't
go to his office hours because of my training schedule, and besides he just
mumbles." By now they had reached him room. It was room number 107. At this
point, Tom wasn't sure what to do. He decided that it would be awkward for
them to stand in the hallway, so he pulled out his keys, unlocked the door,
and opened the door for Cindy once again. Cindy thanked him and they walked
in, and Tom closed the door behind them. Cindy surveyed her surroundings, and
saw a very clean and organized room. Tom offered her to sit down on a chair,
and he sat down on his bed. Cindy continued : "You see Tom, Dr. Jones knows
that you are the best student in the class. I could really use your help,
because if I don't do well in this class, all my future goals will be
jeopardized." Tom was a very kindhearted person, and was moved by what she had
told him. After thinking it over he said : "Ok fine, I will help you. You also
don't have to pay me, because I really don't need the money" Upon hearing
this, a bright smile flashed across Cindy's face, and she replied : "Oh Tom !
you are so kind. I will make this up to you somehow. I promise. When can we
start ?" Tom replied that anytime sunday would be fine, and that that would
give them two weeks study time until the next exam and he gave her his phone
number. Delighted, Cindy gently shook Tom's hand and went to her dorm.

Today was wednesday, and her class met on mondays, wednesday, and fridays.
Thursday went by quickly, and on friday she went to her class at 2 pm, taking
her seat in the back row close to the window as usual. Tom walked in a few
minutes afterwards, and they briefly made eye contact as he took his usual
seat in the front row by the door. Class went by quickly that day, and as the
buzzer indicated the end of class, Tom walked out of class, followed by Cindy.
Tom stopped for a moment at the vending machines to buy himself a soda, and he
felt a presence standing next to him. He looked up to see Cindy's beautiful
smiling face. He smiled back at her slightly nervously. Cindy said : "Hi Tom,
I just wanted to thank you again ! You are such a nice person." Still a little
nervous, Tom replied : "Oh, no problem Cindy. I was just going to buy some
soda." Saying that, he reached into his pocket and pulled out some change. As
he still felt a little nervous around her, the change fell out of his hand,
and hit the floor going in different directions. Cindy couldn't help but
giggle a little, as she bent down to help him retrieve the coins. She handed
him a few of the coins, and he thanked her. She enthusiastically said that she
would call him in two days to set up a study time. They said goodbye, and each
one headed in different directions towards their dorms.

The weekend went by quickly and was fairly uneventful, with Tom and Cindy each
following their usual routines. Tom's phone rang at around 11 am on sunday,
and after a few rings, Tom answered. "Hi Tom ! This is Cindy ! How are you
doing ? when would you like to get together ?" Tom replied: "Well, I am free
anytime after 2 PM. Just tell me when, and I will meet you at the front door
of the school library." Cindy said : "I can't study at the library Tom. It is
too quiet ! I only study in my room, as I can listen to music, and have a
little snack when I get hungry. Why don't you come to my dorm room at 3
o'clock. I am at 307 Ingersoll hall." Tom replied : "Well... Um... Ok... I
guess I can see you there... " Cindy thanked him, and said she looked forward
to their study session. Tom had his lunch at around one, and at a quarter to
three, he walked towards Ingersoll Hall, as it was on the other side of
campus. By now, the campus was covered with a little snow. When he got to
Cindy's dorm, he felt himself getting a little nervous. In a few minutes time,
he was at room 307, and he knocked on the door. The door opened, and Tom was
greeted with Cindy's smiling face. "Hi Tom ! come on in !! Thanx for coming !"
Tom entered and answered : "Hi Cindy. Nice to see you again" Cindy replied :
"Um, Tom... Can I ask you a favor ? Would you please take off your shoes ?
Given it has snowed and your shoes are muddy, if the carpet becomes dirty, I
will be fined by the university." Tom quickly obliged. He did a quick survey
of her room, and it was exactly like his. A large bed, a large desk, a chest
of drawers, and a small refrigerator. Cindy's room was also clean, although
not as neat as his own. Her walls were covered with a few posters, as was
typical of all rooms. Tom noticed that she was wearing a long sleeve pink
sweater, and pair of white sweatpants, and white socks. She wasn't wearing any
shoes, but she was still taller than him by thirteen inches. Tom was wearing
his usual blue jeans, and a sweater and winter jacket. By now, Tom felt
somewhat dwarfed by her, but the difference wasn't as dramatic as in class,
and he had gotten a little more used to her presence by now.

Cindy asked Tom to sit down at the table. Tom took off his winter jacket, and
after they had taken their seats, Cindy mentioned that she had gotten Cs on
the two exams so far. Tom said that their next exam was on november first, and
they had around two weeks left to study. He also said that there were a total
of three tests left in the semester, so there was enough time left for her to
raise her grade to a B. Hearing this from Tom put Cindy somewhat more at ease.
Next Tom suggested that they review the material since the end of the last
exam. Cindy agreed, but said that she could only study if there was some
music. She turned on some music that was also agreeable to tom, and they
started reviewing the material. After some time, Tom realized that Cindy was
fairly intelligent. As they reviewed her notes, they would periodically make
eye contact. Up close, Tom realized just how beautiful and feminine Cindy's
facial features were. Cindy also realized that Tom's features were also
pleasant and pleasing to the eye. She also realized just how intelligent he
was. Cindy found Tom be a much more effective teacher than the professor, as
he explained things very clearly. Time passed quickly for both of them, and at
around 5:30 they decided to take a break.

Cindy offered Tom a soda, and some chocolate, and Tom politely accepted. Cindy
also had the same thing. At around six, they resumed their session, and after
an hour Tom felt that they had covered enough material for one day. Cindy
thanked Tom for his help, and after getting his jacket and shoes, they walked
to the dorm's front door. Once there, Cindy thanked him again, and they said
their goodbyes, and Tom set out for his dorm. As he was walking, he felt a
little different than usual. He wasn't sure how to describe it, but he thought
it could be best described as feeling a little numb. The last time he had
spent any time with a girl was two years ago, since all of his friends were
guys. Tom got to his room, and had some coffee that night, and spent the rest
of the night watching TV in the lounge. He got a sandwich from one of the
vending machines, and turned in at midnight. Meanwhile, Cindy went to the
school cafeteria with a few of her friends for dinner. The rest of the night
went by quickly, and she turned in at around 11 pm. Monday went by quickly and
they met again after class and agreed to study again on wednesday at around 7
pm. Once again, Tom found himself in Cindy's room at the agreed time, and this
time they spend about an hour covering the new material. Tom now felt somewhat
more at ease around Cindy, and Cindy was becoming more at ease with the
subject of statistics. She had also started to notice the kindness in tom's
eyes when they made eye contact during their study sessions. After having a
cup of coffee together, they decided that they would meet again on sunday. Tom
got up and was ready to leave. He stretched out his hand to say goodbye to
Cindy, but instead of shaking his hand, Cindy bent down and gave Tom a warm
hug. She thought he was so kind, and tried to express that feeling by
squeezing him a little. Tom was almost lifted off his feet as Cindy hugged him
with a fraction of her strength. Almost all of Tom's breath was squeezed out
of him, as he felt her embrace. It was now that Cindy truly realized just how
small Tom really was, and she couldn't help but giggle a little bit. After
catching his breath, Tom blushed as he looked up to meet Cindy's gaze, and
Cindy flashed him her gorgeous smile, and said : "see you on friday Tom", and
she said goodbye. Still a little disoriented, Tom also said his goodbye and
headed back to his dorm.

Thursday went by quickly, and on firday, Tom felt some anxiety about going to
his statistics class. He went to his statistics class, and quickly took his
seat in the front row. When the buzzer sounded, he quickly gathered his stuff
and left. He spent the remainder of friday and saturday reading science
fiction novels, and sunday arrived. He had been anxious about this day since
wednesday. At around one o'clock his phone rang, and Tom felt his heart
racing. He let it ring five or six times before he answered. "Hello ?" "Hi Tom
! It's Cindy ! How are you ? Can you come by today at 3 o'clock again?" Tom
replied : "Uh, Ok Cindy... I-I guess so..." After a little while, Tom found
himself walking towards Cindy's dorm again. His anxiety level was up again...
So at 3 pm, he was at 307 Ingersoll hall again. He anxiously knocked on
Cindy's door. The door opened, and there was Cindy again, smiling down at him.
"Hi Tom ! Come on in !" Tom slowly entered Cindy's room, closed the door, and
took his shoes off, just like last time. Cindy offered Tom to sit down at the
table, and she sat next to him, just like last time. Cindy asked him why he
bolted out of the classroom on friday without setting up their next study
session, and Tom lied, saying that he had to take care of something urgent at
the registrar. Their study session was more or less similar to last time, with
them listening to music, and taking a break and having a little snack about
once every hour and a half. Once they decided that their session was over Tom
got ready to leave. Cindy had been sitting closer to the door, and she stood
up to say goodbye. At this point, Tom anxiety heightened and he wasn't sure
what to do. He looked up at Cindy and gave her a nervous smile. Cindy bent
down, wrapped her arms around his chest, lifted him a foot off the floor and
hugged him tightly saying : "Oh,Tom what would I do without you ??" Tom felt
her awesome power this time, and thought that his ribs would snap. After
hugging him for about ten seconds, she gently put him down. Tom needed a
moment to catch his breath, and then said his goodbye and went back to his
dorm.

Tom went to class as usual on monday and wednesday and friday, and each time
he just couldn't get Cindy out of his mind. On friday, they decided that their
final session would be that evening. On friday at four o'clock, Tom found
himself again in Cindy's room. This time, Cindy would sometimes look into
Tom's eyes longer than the previous times. She found the look in his brown
eyes very soothing. Tom would respond with a nervous smile, and he found it
more and more difficult to concentrate. When their session was over, they got
up to leave. Before Tom could do anything, Cindy wrapped her arms around his
chest, lifted him up and squeezed him just like last time, only this time she
also kissed him on the cheek. Tom said : "Cindy... please... my ribs... i
can't breathe..." Cindy giggled and gently put him down, and said that she
would see him on monday at the exam.

The weekend went by quickly, and Cindy reviewed all the material. However,
close to sunday evening she started to panic a little, and decided that she
would feel much more prepared if she could review a few topics with Tom. She
called his number, but their was no answer. She decided to go to his dorm. By
now it was early November, and it had started snowing more. She decided to
drive. After getting to his room, he knocked, but no one answered. Where could
he be she wondered, and that is when she saw Tom walk out of the bathroom with
a towel around his waist. "Oh Tom !! am i glad to see you ! Can we review a
few topics ? I am very nervous ! " "S-sure, let me just change, and then you
can come in." Cindy glanced at Tom while he was talking, and saw just how
small and thin he was. He didn't look ill, but he was still quite skinny. Tom
quickly changed into his sweatshirt and sweat-pant and let Cindy in. Cindy was
wearing sweats also, along with a winter jacket. They spent the next hour
studying, and then Cindy got ready to leave. This time, she just waved
goodbye, and went to her car. By now, it was 8 pm. While they were studying,
it had started to snow very heavily, and her car had been snowed in. It was
too cold for her to walk back to her dorm, so she had no choice but to go back
to Tom's room. She knocked on his door, and Tom opened the door. "Hi Tom. My
car has been snowed in. In this weather, i'll freeze to death if i try and
walk back to my dorm." Tom replied : "Oh ! Ok, no problem, come on in... i'll
make you some hot coffee." When she was inside she continued... "Uh... Tom...
my clothes are wet from all the snow, and I'll catch a cold... Can I take a
shower while my clothes day ?" "S-s-sure... let me get you a towel... The
girl's shower is at the end of the hall" Tom got his largest extra towel and
gave it to Cindy. Cindy thanked him, and went to the shower. She came back
after twenty minutes, wearing Tom's towel, with her wet clothes in hand. Once
she came inside and closed the door, Tom had a good opportunity to truly
appreciate her figure. Her body was a perfect combination of muscle and
femininity. She was muscular enough to be an awesome athlete, and she still
looked very feminine. Tom suggested that perhaps a blow-dryer would dry her
clothes more quickly, and handed her one. Cindy flashed him a beautiful smile,
and took the blow-drier and dried her clothes with it. By now, the coffee that
Tom had been preparing was also ready, and its aroma had filled the room. Tom
poured a cup for Cindy and one for himself, and handed her a cup. As Cindy was
having her warm coffee she said : "Ah... I feel so much better now !!" After a
little while, Cindy went back to the bathroom and changed into her dry
clothes, and walked back to Tom's room and handed him the towel. At this
point, Cindy looked out the window and said : "It looks like this snow is not
going to let up. What am I going to do ??" Tom wasn't sure what do say. He was
very shy, but Cindy was stuck there until the morning. So he replied : "As you
know, there are no guest rooms in the dorms, and the lounges only have chairs.
I... I... guess you can spent the night here..." cindy replied : "Oh Tom ! you
are such a sweetheart ! I don't know how to thank you... great... so where do
i sleep ?" Tom said : "th-there is only one slight problem... i don't have any
extra sheets..." Cindy replied: "Oh... that's ok Tom... we can share your
bed... after all, the beds in the dorms are large enough for two people !!"
Tom hesitantly replied : "Sh-Share the bed ?" Cindy answered : "Sure Tommy, I
mean after all we are both adults, and besides don't worry, i won't bite !!"

At this point, Tom hesitantly agreed. Tom brushed his teeth first and entered
the bed, followed by Cindy after she had finished brushing her teeth. Tom
ended up next to the wall. He thought it would be rude if he turned her back
to Cindy, and he was too shy to sleep facing her, so he ended up on his back.
Cindy wasn't shy, so she ended up next to Tom facing him. Tom set the alarm
for 9 am, and turned off the lights. The buzzing sound of the alarm woke up
Tom and Cindy at the same time. During the night, they must have moved around
because when they woke up, Tom and Cindy's heads were almost touching, and
Cindy's left arm and leg were draped over's Tom's body. Once they were fully
awake, they were looking in each others' eyes. Tom felt so small next to
Cindy, and Cindy felt like an amazon. Also, now Tom got a much better
appreciation for the size of Cindy's thighs and calves and body in general, as
he could feel her body through their clothes. Tom couldn't help but blush.
Cindy smiled and said : "High Tommy, did you sleep well ? I know i slept like
a log !!" Tom replied : "Uh... Uh,,, cindy... i think we better get ready for
class..." with those words, Tom got out of bed, although with a bit of
difficulty followed by cindy. After showering and eating breakfast, they
looked out the window. By now it had stopped snowing and it was bright and
sunny and warm, but all the cars were still snowed in. Cindy asked Tom if they
could review the material once again until their exam time, and tom agreed.
Then, they both walked to class for the exam. By the time they got to class,
all the seats had been taken except for the two seats in the last row closest
to the window. Cindy and Tom each took an exam, and ended up sitting side by
side in the remaining two seats. There were seven pages to the exam, with each
page having one problem. And the questions got progressively harder with each
page. Tom answered all the questions without any difficulty. Cindy started on
page one and worked her way to problem six, answering them. However, when she
got to the last page, she was stumped. She wasn't sure what to do. She looked
up at Dr. Jones, who was busy reading his newspaper. Cindy brushed her thigh
against Tom's thigh. Tom looked over at Cindy and saw that her exam was opened
to the last page, and that it was blank. Tom wasn't sure what to do. He had
never helped anyone cheat before in his life, but now, he couldn't help it. He
opened his exam to the last page. Cindy quickly glanced over at Tom's exam,
and saw what she needed, and answered the question. Five minutes later, the
buzzer sounded, and all the students handed their exams in and left. Dr. Jones
said that there was no class on wednesday, and that they could pick up their
exams outside his office anytime on wednesday or afterwards.

As the students walked out of class, Cindy and Tom were the last two to leave.
Once in the hallway, Cindy grabbed onto Tom's shoulder, gave it squeeze, and
said "thank you Tommy !" Tom replied that it was no problem, and that he would
see her in class on friday. Tuesday and wednesday went by with tom and cindy
each busy with their usual routines. Tom picked his exam up on wednesday
afternoon, and Cindy picked hers up on thursday around noon. Cindy waited
until she got to her room to see her grade. It said : 87% = B+ She said
"Yaaay" to herself, and felt relieved. Now she knew that if she stuck close to
Tom, her dreams and plans would materialize. She wanted to thank Tom but she
wasn't sure how. After some thinking she called his number, and the phone
answered : "Hello?" "Hi Tom ! It's Cindy, can I ask you a favor ? can you
please come to my room for a minute ?" Tom replied : "Uh... yeah... I guess...
What's up ??" "I'll tell you when you get here !" Tom started walking toward
her dorm, and as usual got a little nervous. Once at her door, he knocked.
Cindy answered : "Come in Tom the door is open" Tom slowly opened the door and
walked in. For some strange reason, he felt like a fly that was flying into a
spider's web. Once inside, Cindy was standing there all smiles. She went
around Tom and closed the door, locking it. Then she took her exam off the
desk and handed it to Tom. Tom saw that she had gotten a B+. He congratulated
her. Cindy said : "Oh Tommy !! you are a life-saver, and I think you deserve a
reward !!" and she started walking towards him. Tom backed away slightly and
answered : " a reward ??" once he couldn't back up any further, Cindy put her
hand under his armpits, lifted him up until they were eye-level, then wrapped
her arms around his chest, placed her lips on his lips and started to squeeze
him and kiss him passionately. Tom's mouth was forced open as the air left his
lungs. Cindy used this opportunity to put her tongue in his mouth, and explore
every part of his mouth. Tom's body almost went limp, and his body began to
respond, and Cindy could feel his erection against her body. After a few
moments, his lips also responded by trying to kiss her back. Tom lost track of
how long their kiss lasted, but it felt like it lasted until almost eternity.
Finally, Cindy released him, and gently placed him on the ground. Cindy said :
"You know what I have decided Tommy ? From now on, we are going to go to class
together, and i will sit next to you." Tom asked why. Cindy replied that it
boosted her self confidence when she was around him, and that it would help
her understand the material better. Tom replied that he wasn't sure if that
was such a good idea. Cindy replied : "Why not ? don't you like me ?" Tom
answered : "Y-yes, i do like you" "Then it's settled ! from now on we will be
together in class !" Cindy went on to say : "Tommy, can it ask you a question?
do you find me attractive ? I know you liked it when i kissed you !" Tom
replied : "C-Cindy, You are very attractive, it is just that..." Cindy didn't
let him finish, bent down and kissed him on the forehead and said : "i'll see
you outside of class tomorrow. once i spot you, we can walk in together." Too
dazed and confused to say anything, Tom said goodbye to Cindy and walked back
to his own dorm.

[totocom]

Excellent!

A gentle amazon who need help.

i can't wait to read the following the chapter.

 

[LoR]

Love this store so far!

Please write an other chapter sometime soon

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Tom and Cindy - part 2
by parthianpower@gmail.com

that evening Tom was in a trance-like state. He knew that Cindy's
passionate kiss and embrace would be etched in his mind for quite a
while. He didn't feel like eating much that night, so he just had a
cup of coffee and bag of chips. The buzzing sound of the alarm clock
woke him up at 8 am. Feeling too groggy, he hit the snooze button and
went back to sleep. This cycle continued until he woke up at 10 am.
He had already missed one of his classes that day, and he decided to
just go to his statistics class. As Tom's dorm and Cindy's were
located on the opposite sides of campus and served by different
cafeterias, he didn't have to worry about running into Cindy at lunch.
Soon enough, it was time for statistics. As he started walking
towards his class, his heart started pounding faster and faster. Once
he got to the classroom, he went inside and didn't see Cindy. He lost
his nerve, and decided to head back to the safety of his room. As he
was walking down the hallway, still feeling overwhelmed, he didn't see
Cindy walking towards him and ran into her, falling backwards to the
ground. Cindy couldn't help but giggle, bent down, grabbed onto his
arm and helped him up. "Where are you going Tommy ? our class is in
the other direction !" she asked. "C-Cindy... I-I can't come to
class today..." Tom replied. Cindy responded by saying : "Nonsense !
You are not going to bail out on me now !" and with that she took his
hand and walked to the classroom. Tom had no choice but to follow
her. When they got to the room, Tom entered first, followed by Cindy.
Wearing her 3" high boots, the top of Cindy's head brushed against
the door frame, and everyone in the class looked up at them in unison.
Tom and Cindy sat down in the back row, close to the window.

Dr. Jones came to class, and started the lecture by informing them
that their next test would be in 3 weeks, and their final would be in
six weeks. Once again he starting mumbling as usual. Armed with her
latest exam score, Cindy felt much more confident now and much more at
ease during lecture. As she had predicted, having Tom sitting next to
her also helped her feel much more secure, at least psychologically.
Tom had the exact opposite problem. With this gorgeous amazon sitting
next to him, all he could think about was last night. Dr Jones'
mumbles seemed like a foreign language to him, and his mind wandered
all over the place. The sound of the buzzer signalling the end of
lecture finally snapped him out of his trance, and everyone walked out
of class. In the hallway, Cindy asked Tom what his plans were for that
evening. Tom informed her that he planned on reading his science
fiction novels. Cindy replied : "Meet me at the Tower at 7 pm. I
want to take you to the Randezvous tonight !" Without giving him a
chance to reply, she bent down, gave him a peck on the cheek, and
walked back to her dorm. The next few hours went by quickly, and Tom
got ready for the evening. He chose a pair of dark blue slacks, a
white shirt, and a light blue sweater, along with pair of black dress
shoes. He also put on some cologne. As always he had dressed very
conservatively. The Tower was the oldest and one of the tallest
buildings on campus being 12 stories tall. The Randezvous was built
on the top floor of this hundred year old building, and people went
there for romantic outings. This clearly proved to Tom that Cindy was
now interested in him romantically.

The weather had warmed up a little bit, and Tom selected one of his
jackets, and anxiously walked to the Tower. He got there at precisely
7 pm, and Cindy got there a few minutes after him. They walked in,
and Cindy took off the long coat she was wearing. Tom's eyes almost
popped out of their sockets and his heart almost stopped. Cindy was
wearing 3" high red heels, followed by silk stalkings. She was also
wearing a red skirt, along with a red silk blouse. She had also put
on red lipstick, and had put on her makeup in a very classy way. She
looked down at Tom, winked at him and asked : "Do you like what you
see ?" Tongue-tied, all Tom could do was to nod yes. Of the 3
elevators, two were out of order, so they took the remaining one up to
the twelfth floor. The elevator went up floor by floor, and Tom
noticed that it was making some cranking sounds. Tom turned to Cindy
and said that he didn't like the sounds that their elevator was
making. Cindy replied by saying that he had an over-active
imagination, and there was nothing to worry about. The elevator
finally made it to the last floor, and the doors opened, and they were
at the Randezvous. The Randezvous was an average size place with
about thirty tables. The lights were always a little dim, and the
lighting had a reddish hue to it. Sometimes, romantic music would be
played in the background. Cindy asked for them to be seated in one of
the more quiet corners, and they were brought to menus. After about
ten minutes, Cindy asked Tom what he would like to have. When the
waiter came by, Cindy said : "I would like the filet mignon, and the
gentleman will have the veal. I would also like to order a bottle of
red wine. As the evening progressed, Tom told Cindy that he was a
junior, and that he was a mathematics major. He had a few close
friends, a few hobbies, and liked to swim sometimes. He also
mentioned that the town he came from was located close by. Cindy
replied by saying that she was also a junior, and that she was a
psychology major. She also had her circle of friends, and that on
tuesdays and thursdays she was busy training, and that on the weekends
she sometimes went to parties, and sometimes studied. As the red wine
started to have its effect, Cindy couldn't help but admire Tom's
melancholy brown eyes more and more, and sometimes she would brush her
leg against Tom's. Tom would respond each time by blushing
uncontrollably. At around 9 pm, Tom asked for the check and payed for
dinner.

They made their exit and took the elevator down. As the elevator
started to go down, it began to make strange grinding noises, and came
to a complete stop between the tenth and ninth floors. At this point,
Tom and Cindy looked at each other, and Tom said : "Cindy, I don't
like the sounds that are coming from this elevator... we need to get
out of here..." Cindy replied : "But the sign on the wall says to
stay calm until help arrives." Tom replied : "Cindy, I am telling you
we need to get out of here !!" Given how intelligent Tom was, Cindy
asked him what he had in mind. Tom answered that they needed to open
the hatch on the top of the elevator, get on its roof, and open the
doors to the tenth floor manually and get out. He doubted that they
had much time. Cindy said : "Ok Tom, you give me a little boost, and
I'll handle everything else. Think you can handle that ?" Tom
answered : "I-I'll try" And with that, Cindy had Tom put his hands
together, and she placed her foot in Tom's hands and Tom tried his
best to boost her up. Cindy reached for the roof of the elevator and
tried to grab the fixture that hung from the there, but missed. Cindy
turned to Tom and said : "Tom, you need to lift me up higher" Tom,
still facing Cindy, bent down, and Cindy placed her thighs on Tom's
shoulders. Tom took a deep breath and tried his best to lift her.
However, his knees buckled under the stress, and Tom fell backwards,
and Cindy fell down on top of him, so that Cindy's knees ended up on
either side of Tom's head, and his mouth and nose got covered by
Cindy's panties. They briefly made eye contact, and Tom's face turned
red with embarrassment. Cindy said : "Come on Tom, we don't have
much time, we need to try again." This time, Tom's knees didn't give,
and Cindy successfully reached the fixture. Cindy pulled herself
further up, and pushed the panel on the roof open. Then she turned to Tom
and said : "Wrap your arms around my waist Tom, and I will lift both
of us up." Tom did as he was told, and with a grunt, Cindy lifted
both herself and Tom up through the panel and onto the roof of the
elevator. By now, they were both standing on the roof of the
elevator, and as instructed earlier by Tom, Cindy manually pried open
the elevator doors to the tenth floor and they got out. As soon as
they were standing safely on the ground of the tenth floor, the
elevator went crashing down !! Tom and Cindy looked at each other in
bewilderment, and just realized the quick brush they had had with
death. At this point, Tom told Cindy that it would be best if they
just quietly went down the stairs and made their exit, rather than
waiting for the media circus that would inevitably follow such an
event. Cindy agreed and they headed down the stairs and out of the
building.

Once outside, Cindy asked Tom if he would come back to her dorm, cause
she was shaken up, and she still wanted his company. Flattered, Tom
agreed and they were soon in her room at 10 pm. Once inside, Cindy
asked Tom : "I need to ask you a favor Tommy. After yesterday's
rigorous training session, and what just happened in the elevator, I
am really tense and stressed out. Can I ask you for a favor ?" Tom
replied : "S-sure..." Cindy replied : "Could you please give me a
massage ?" Tom answered : "A m-massage ? I-I guess so..." Cindy
responded by flashing him her smile, and taking off her shoes, and
silk blouse. Tom gasped a little to himself when Cindy's glorious
breasts came into view. They were definitely on the larger size, but
not too large. They were the perfect size as far as he was concerned.
Cindy went to her bed and lied down, and asked Tom to start at her
neck and work his way down. Tom obliged, and straddled Cindy and
began to massage her neck. Slowly he worked his way down to her upper
back. He began to marvel at the feel of her body, her feminine form,
and the awesome muscularity that lay hidden under that layer of fat.
How can someone be so feminine and powerful at the same time, he
wondered ? He worked his way down to her lower back until he got to
her waist. He wasn't sure what to do next, so he skipped down to her
thighs. At this point, Cindy instructed him to take off her
stalkings. After a bit of hesitation, Tom started to nervously take
off Cindy's stalkings.
He marveled at how long and graceful Cindy's
legs were. Next, he began massaging her thighs, and he loved the
silky smoothness of her skin. He was in complete awe of the sheer
size of her thighs, which were almost as thick as his upper body.
Next he worked down to her calves, and loved the feel of that muscle
in his hands. Her calves were also quite impressive, almost the size of his
thighs. Throughout her message, Cindy would occasionally sigh, thus
voicing her approval. When Tom was done with her legs, Cindy said :
"Oh Tommy, I loved the feel of your little hands... but you missed a
spot..." Tom hesitantly obliged by moving her hands onto her
impressive buttocks, that were so much larger than his own. They were
covered by a very small red pair of panties. Tom started to carefully
message her buttocks in small circular motions, first clockwise, and
then counterclockwise. Finally, after a while Tom told Cindy that his
hands were cramping up. Cindy replied by saying: "Oh Tommy, that felt
wonderful !"

At this point, Cindy said to Tom that she would like to turn in, and
that she would like him to spend the night with her. Tom replied :
"Y-you want me to spend the night with you ?" Cindy answered :
"Of course my little man, after all you do deserve a reward !" And with
that, given that she was already down to her bra and panties, Cindy
removed the sheets from her bed and lied down. Tom hesitantly and
shyly began to take off his clothes, until he was down to his black
cotton boxer-briefs. Once again, Cindy got a complete view of his
petite little body, and started to giggle. Tom once again felt like a
fly that was about to land in a spider's web. He joined Cindy in the
bed and lied down next to her. The next thing Cindy did took Tom
completely by surprise. She rolled up on top of him, wrapped her arms
around his chest, and snaked her legs around his abdomen, and rolled
back again so that Tom ended up on top of him, with her arms and legs
wrapped securely around his body, and she began to slowly squeeze his
chest and abdomen. "C-Cindy P-Please !! Stop !! Y-You're crushing me
!!" was all he could say in response. Cindy replied by whispering in
his ear : "Oh, come on little man !! I just want to see what your
limits are !!" and she continued to slowly squeeze away. As the
pressure continued to mount, Tom felt as if his ribcage was going to
shatter, and that his internal organs were going to explode. Cindy
continued to whisper in his ear : "You know what lover ? I will let
up on the pressure if you do one thing for me !!" Tom responded by
saying : "Yes, anything ! anything !" "If you suck on my breasts, I
will ease up on the pressure !!" she answered back. Tom didn't need
any more instructions. He quickly unclasped and removed her bra, and
instantly began sucking on her marvelous
mammaries. He sucked for all he was worth, and Cindy responded by
easing up on the pressure, and gasping at the same time. Luckily for
both of them, Tom proved to be very good at his task. He spent the
next fifteen minutes servicing her, and she responded by placing her
hands on his head and guiding him along from one breast to another.
She had also eased up on squeezing his abdomen. But by now, Cindy had
become completely aroused and was on the verge of an orgasm. She
started to gasp loudly and breathe quickly and heavily, and Tom
finally brought her to a crushing orgasm. Cindy responded by
squeezing Tom between her legs harder and harder, all the while
ignoring Tom's screams and pleas for mercy. As wave after wave of
pleasure coursed though her body and mind, Tom's abdomen was squeezed
until he could no longer breathe, and he lost consciousness.
Cindy was completely unaware of what had happened to Tom, and just
laid in bed recovering. When she finally came to her senses, she
checked on Tom, and saw that he was somewhat unresponsive, but was
still breathing. She slapped his face lightly a few times, until he
finally came to. She said : "Tommy ! are you ok ?? I'm so sorry !!
I guess i just don't know my own strength !!" Tom looked up at her
with a mixture of fear, and awe and responded : "Cindy you almost
killed me !!" Cindy laughed our loudly, and said : "oh come on
little man... you survived didn't you ? besides I know you liked it
!!" and with that she winked at him, and told him that it was time to
turn in.
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[princton]

love it! especially the scissor scene please please do more! 

[LoR]

Excellent part 2!

Looking forward to part 3

[cwmoss]

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Tom and Cindy - part 3
by parthianpower@gmail.com

At this point, Tom wasn't sure what to do. His body felt as if a
steamroller had gone over it, yet he was still extremely aroused. He
was in a sea of conflicting emotions. On the one hand, he wanted to
escape to the safety of his room, and on the other he didn't want to
be far from Cindy. Ultimately, he realized that he wasn't in
any condition to leave Cindy's room. So he stayed in her bed, and
Cindy joined him saying : "I am looking so forward to spending the
weekend with you !!" Cindy was soon fast asleep, but Tom wasn't as
lucky, due to the extreme pain he experienced in his chest and abdomen
from Cindy's earlier onslaught. With every breath, his chest burned
and his abdomen reeled. After a while, he fell asleep due to sheer
exhaustion. At around 2 am, Cindy woke up and went to the bathroom.
Once she returned to bed, she wrapped her thighs around his abdomen
and her arms around his chest again. But this time, she didn't apply
any pressure. She liked the feeling of having their bodies
intertwined, and soon, was asleep again.

At around 11 am, Tom opened his eyes and tried to move a little, but
couldn't. After realizing that Cindy had wrapped her body around his,
he struggled to get free, but that proved to be futile. Rather than
trying to wake Cindy, Tom decided to wait. This gave him a chance to
review everything that had happened recently in his head. He wondered
how had they come so far so fast ? Only two weeks ago, he hadn't even
talked to her, and now, he was in her bed, trapped by this gorgeous
amazon's limbs. Didn't their difference in size bother her, he
wondered ? As as these thoughts raced through his mind, he relished
the feel of her breath on his face, and the feel of her body. He was
still extremely aroused. By noon, Cindy finally opened her eyes and
smiled at him. Then she asked him : "Did have a good time last night
? I know I did !" Tom replied : "Cindy, I... I..." Cindy didn't let
him finish and told him it was time they had something to eat. She
finally released him. Tom tried to stretch out a little, and felt
shooting pain throughout his chest and abdomen. Once he stood up and
examined his body, he saw that his chest and abdomen were severely
bruised. Cindy also noticed, and started giggling uncontrollably.

Given Tom's condition, Cindy decided that it would be best if they
just ordered a large pizza. After lunch, Tom decided to kill some
time by reading up on yesterday's lecture, and also reading ahead for
monday's lecture. He quickly read through the needed section's of
Cindy's statistics textbook. Cindy took this opportunity to call home
and let her mother know about her great performance on her last
statistics exam. She also tried studying a little. Soon it was time
for dinner, and they finished the pizza that they had ordered. The
rest of the night went by quickly, and it was soon midnight. Tom was
still in a lot of pain, and thought that maybe a warm shower would
help him. He asked Cindy where the shower was. Cindy told him
that she would like to take a shower with him. Tom said : "C-Cindy,
won't anyone see us ?" Cindy replied : "By now, the shower will most
likely be empty. Let me just check." Cindy went to the women's
shower at the end of the hall, and told him that it was empty. Tom
and Cindy each put on a towel, and started walking to the shower at
the end of the hallway. Tom started wincing from pain, and Cindy
noticed and said : "Are you still in pain my little man ? Let me
help you then ! " She put her hands under Tom's armpits, effortlessly
lifted him, and gently threw him over her shoulder, taking him to the shower.

When they got to one of the shower stalls, they took off their towels,
and they had a chance to view each other completely in the nude. To
Tom, Cindy resembled one of those ancient Greek statues that had been
carved out of granite, her awesome form rippling with power and
femininity. He also noticed that her pubic region was completely
shaved. Cindy also appreciated once again just how small Tom really
was. Tom stared to get aroused once again, and Cindy flashed him her
perfect smile. Finally, they entered the shower stall, and Cindy
closed the door behind them.

She turned on the water, and once it was warm
enough, she started to wash Tom's body with soap. She tried to be
very gentle, and Tom relished the feel of Cindy's hands. Cindy
started on his hair, worked her way down to his neck, back, chest,
abdomen and arms and legs. She was especially gentle on his bruised
areas. Cindy finally tried to wash his genitals. Tom grabbed onto
her hands and said : "C-Cindy please... I...", but Cindy replied :
"Shshshshshsh, you deserve a little reward", and continued to lather
and wash his privates. Tom became quickly aroused, and his penis
lengthened to its extremely impressive full length and girth. Cindy
responded by say : "Oh my God !!" A big smile formed on her face, and
she continued what she was doing until Tom exploded like a geyser.
Cindy continued until Tom's semen was completely drained. He finally
melted like Jello onto the floor. Cindy then washed her own body, and
after they had each dried their bodies and put their towels on, Cindy
threw Tom over her shoulder and walked back to her room.

Once they were inside her room, Cindy instructed Tom to take off his
towel and just put on his boxer briefs. She however stayed in the
nude and said : "Guess what Tommy, I have something special in mind
for us tonight." Tom replied : "S-S-Special ??" Cindy continued :
"Yeah darling, I thought of it after I realized how aroused you were
last night... let me show you..." And with that, Cindy retrieved one
of the very long silk stalkings she had been wearing the night before.
She sat on her bed and spread open her legs, and instructed Tom to
place his face between them. Tom replied by saying : "Y-Y-you want
me to do what ??" Cindy replied : "That's right darling, I want your
face between my legs..." Her tone clearly indicated that she was not
going to tolerate any insubordination. Cindy stared intently into
Tom's eyes for what seemed like an eternity, and finally, Tom's
resistance melted away, and he meekly obliged. Cindy proceeded to
wrap the stalking once around Tom's neck, and once tightly around each
of her thighs, and then she tied the free ends of her stalking
together. Tom's face was now touching Cindy's vagina. Tom tried
desperately to move his head back, but with no result. She then moved
backwards onto her bed until her head was resting on her pillow, and
Tom was face down on his stomach between her legs. He didn't really
didn't have any room for movement, and yet he wasn't being choked
either. Cindy went on to say : "Ok darling, between now and when I
untie you, I expect you to service me orally. I want you to alternate
between licking my vaginal lips and my clitoris. If and when I do
fall asleep, you can stop. If I wake up in the middle of the night
and give you a squeeze with my thighs, that means i want you to start
again. Is that understood ?" Tom couldn't believe his current
predicament, but all he could do was to meekly shake his head in
approval.

And with that Cindy relaxed, stared up at the ceiling and said : "OK
Tom, get started !" Although this was the first time Tom had seen the
female genitalia up close, he had read about it. Her musk and scent
overwhelmed his senses at first, but Tom had no choice but to do as he
was told, and he began to slowly lick her labia. He licked and licked
and licked for all he was worth, until Cindy started to get wet and
excited. Next he did the same for her clitoris, gently and very
carefully licking it with the tip of his tongue. Luckily for Cindy,
Tom had a very long tongue, and proved to be very talented at
servicing her orally. Cindy was soon on the verge of a very powerful
orgasm, and she began squeezing Tom's skull with her thighs
uncontrollably as wave after wave of orgasm finally washed over her
body. Tom felt like his skull was going to get crushed or shattered,
and all he could do was to pray that he would survive the night with
this amazon. Once Cindy had regained her senses, he instructed Tom to
start all over again. This cycle went on and on and on, and Cindy and
Tom lost count as to the number of times she was brought to an orgasm.
Each time, Cindy's brain lit up like a christmas tree, and she felt
as if her hair was going to fall out, or she was going to lose
consciousness. Finally, after many hours, Cindy fell asleep from
exhaustion, and Tom finally got a well deserved break. During the
course of the next 8 hours, Cindy would awake, give a squeeze to Tom's
skull with her thighs, and Tom would have to service her orally all
over again. Tom did not disappoint his amazon once. For Tom, those
hours proved to be long, very long. By 12 noon, when Cindy was
finally fully awake and ready to start her day, her vagina had had its
way with Tom's mouth, and Cindy had proven to Tom that she seemed like
a woman capable of orgasming with almost endless pleasure and power.
After a night of gulping down her cream, Tom was going to remember the
smell and taste of her vagina for a very very long time.

Now that Cindy was fully awake, he turned his attention to Tom, and
released him from his bondage. When Tom looked up at her, Cindy saw
that Tom's face was entirely covered with her sticky juices, and she
laughed out loudly. She also noticed that he had a raging erection.
With a voice that was heavy and languid with sexual satisfaction, she
said : "Oh Tom !! That was the most amazing night of my life !! You
were amazing !!" All Tom could do was to blush ashamedly and stare
down at the ground. Next, Cindy took a small towel and ran some water
over it, and handed it to Tom so that he could clean his face. Once
they had both dressed, Cindy told him that she would see him again in
class on monday. And with that, she ran her hands through his hair,
handed him a soda and bid him goodbye.

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[par-thian]

Heather
by parthian
par-thian@lycos.com

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Hercules Corporation was located on one of the small islands off the coast of
North Carolina. It specialized in the production of artificial hormones to
increase profitability in livestock. The CEO of the corporation thought that
secrecy was of paramount importance to success, in order to protect
intellectual property and always be a few steps ahead of the competition.
Thus, the remote location of these small islands was perfect for his
corporation as far as he was concerned. The latest hormone that his company
was working on was intended to increase milk production in cows, and increase
their size. After consulting with the top zoologists and biochemists of the
country, a prototype was developed and tested. The prototype was a colorless,
odorless and tasteless liquid, that dissolved in water, and was stored in
immense storage tanks on their premises. After extensive testing, it proved to
be of little success, and not profitable. After a meeting it was decided that
it was best for the corporation to stop production of the hormone completely.
That night the person in charge of the hormone reserves was instructed to
release them into the ocean.

Given the small size of the island and its limited resources, there was only
one town on the island, and it contained 10,000 people. The town got its water
supply from only one reservoir, that was located close to Hercules
corporation. The pipes that went from the immense storage tanks of the
corporation to the ocean passed by this reservoir. By pure coincidence, that
night, on July 1st, when the person in charge of the hormone reserves opened
the master valve of the storage tanks to release their immense contents, a
moderate sized earthquake happened that caused cracks in the pipes that went
from the storage tanks to the ocean. Furthermore, the cracks happened where
the pipes happened to be closest to the reservoir, leading to the
contamination of the town's only water supply with almost the entire volume of
the prototype hormone that had been in the storage tanks. Given that the
hormone was colorless, odorless, and tasteless, short of scientific testing,
it was almost impossible for anyone to have guessed that the town's water
supply had been contaminated that night. And given the volume of material that
entered the reservoir, it was going to be in the town's water supply for a
very very long time.

The house that happened to be closest to the reservoir was that of a Caucasian
household and consisted of 10 people.
There was Heather who had just turned 12 on July 1st. Then there were her 8
brothers : Brian who was 25, Craig who was 24, David who was 23, Edward who
was 22, Frank who was 21, George who was 20, Herman who was 19, and John who
was 18. Their father, Arthur was 43. Their mother, Amber, had died of breast
cancer last month at the age of 43. All of the men in the family were between
5'3' and 5'4" and weighed between 115 and 125 pounds. They also had brown hair
and brown eyes. Heather's mother, a blue eyes brunette, had been around 5'2"
and weighed around 110 pounds prior to being diagnosed with breast cancer.
Heather, was 5' tall and weighed around 95 pounds, and was a green eyed
brunette. Brain, Craig, David, and Edward had all graduated from the local
college in town, and due to their limited intelligence, had majored in easy
degrees that they couldn't establish a career with. So they were limited to
being employed in low paying dead end jobs in town. They also couldn't afford
to get married or move out, or have steady girlfriends. Frank, George, Herman
and John were also going to the local college, and also majoring in easy
majors, and living at home. They were also of limited intelligence, unmarried,
and without steady girlfriends, or any form of meaningful employment. Arthur,
the head of the household, worked at the gas-station and wasn't where he
wanted to be in life. He was also of limited intelligence. They all lived in
the same house that had used to be a barn. It had been converted to a house
with 10 bedrooms. Luckily for the family, the cost of living in this small
town was fairly low, and with their pooled income they could live there, but
barely make ends meet.

His wife Amber, had been a fairly attractive and intelligent women, but due to
her husband's jealously she had been prevented from going to college or
finding any employment after they had been married at 18. Due to these
circumstances and their lack of belief in birth control, Amber had given birth
to 9 children. While she was alive, Amber had been the subject of her
husband's frustrations and shortcomings in life, and she was frequently beaten
and humiliated in front of her children. She often had bruises on her body.
Heather was the target of the frustrations of not only her father, but also
her brothers, and was forced to do countless chores for the male members of
the family, and was frequently beaten as well. In short, the lives of her and
her mother had been hell. Now that she had also lost her mother, her last
pillar of support was gone. The night that Heather's mother died, she turned
to her daughter, her eyes welling up with tears and said : "Heather darling, I
pray to God that a miracle happens and your life turns around and you don't
suffer for the remainder of your life the way i did", and with those parting
words she died.

Now that Amber had turned 12, her body was starting to go through the changes
of puberty. Overall, she had been lucky to inherit the intelligence and looks
of her mother, and after some years, she was going to blossom into a beautiful
person. Her summer routine had by now been established, and she hadn't looked
forward to it. Each day she would basically be confined to the house, and be a
slave to one of the male members of her family, starting with the oldest,
working down to the youngest. If she couldn't do what was expected of her or
didn't have enough time, she was frequently beaten. She had also been told
that she was expected to continue to do the same thing once she was finished
with high school. That is, she was to continue to live at home, and be their
virtual slave. Each summer night, she would go to bed at night crying, praying
to God for some form of a miracle. That night, she prayed to God that by the
time 6th grade started on October 1st, her life would hopefully have changed
for the better, if only for a little.

By the end of the second week of July, she started to feel that her clothes
and shoes were becoming tighter. She decided to measure herself, and she was
now 5'2, and weighed 100 pounds. At first she felt it was kind of strange, but
then she reminded herself that girls have a growth spurt during puberty. But
this process continued, and by the end of July she was 5'4" and was weighing
110 pounds. She checked with some of her friends that were living close by,
and they were also experiencing similar changes in their bodies. Other than
that, for the month of July, she slaved away to the whims of her brothers and
father. In August, her body continued to go through the same changes, and
after two weeks, she was now 5'6" tall, and weighing 120 pounds. At this
point, she asked her father to buy her new shoes and clothes, which he flatly
refused, saying that he couldn't afford to. Luckily for her, some of her
friends gave her their older sisters' old clothes and shoes. By the end of
August, she had grown another 2 inches to stand 5'8" tall, and weigh 130
pounds. Now that she was bigger than all the men in her family, she started to
refuse doing some of the things her brothers asked her to do. In September,
her amazing growth continued. By mid-September, she was 5'10" tall, and
weighed 145 pounds. As she sailed past her brothers and father in height and
weight, she started to refuse to be pushed around more and more with each
passing day, and she no longer got beaten by her brothers, although
occasionally her father would be abusive. By the End of september, she
measured her height and weight. By now she was exactly 6 feet tall, and
weighed 155 pounds.

Over the course of that summer, Heather and the girls in her neighborhood all
experienced phenomenal growth, and so did all the girls in the town, although
at a slightly slower rate. The hormone seemed to effect all the girls that
were more or less between 12 and 18. No one else was effected. As of yet, no
one suspected that the water and its content were responsible. Sixth grade
started on October 1st, and for the first time in her life, Heather looked to
the future with some degree of hope.