Date: Tue, 06 Feb 2001 21:13:57
From: H.D. Meister <dez187lm@hotmail.com>
Subject: Just A Cold Spell

	Under normal conditions, Mandy could weather any storm.  Under normal
conditions, Mandy could always find something to occupy her time.  This was
not a normal condition.

	The freak Winter storm hit hard, dropping nearly three feet of snow on
Blacksburg, Virginia.  The city got exactly twenty-four hours of peace
before another storm hit.  Unlike the first storm, this one lingered.  Four
days of snow and sleet and freezing rain and ungodly winds shut the city
down.  Not even the juggernaut of Virginia Tech's motor pool could keep the
roads clear.  Students were trapped on campus... or wherever they found
crash space.  No busses ran, and Downtown simply didn't exist.  So this was
most definitely NOT a normal condition.

	Mandy did have one thing going for her: paranoia.  Always fearing the
possibility of being snowed in, she stocked up on the essentials.  So had
her roommates.  Thinking about her roommates disturbed Mandy.  Why?  Well...


Sammy


	Sammy was gay.  There's no other way to say it or describe him.  He stood
5'8" tall, and tipped the scales just under a buck and some change... HIS
WORDS.  He fit the stereotype so well, Mandy KNEW he was faking it.  That
was the case until she accidentally walked in on him ramming his slender
dick inside his current lover, a rather muscular looking Asian male.  Sammy
saw her, and flashed her the most evil grin she'd ever seen.  Two hours
after her impromptu show, he walked up to her and said, "At least I had the
decency to give him a reach-around."

	He was a good friend, however.  He was always there when she needed to
bitch about something.  There were many nights when she cried on his
shoulder.  He was kind.  Yet there was a hardness to him that he only showed
during these moments.  She never asked its source, a hallmark of any
friendship.  Friends indeed.  Yet would their friendship last through the
forced confinement?


Viki


	Viki was easier to deal with, but only because Mandy KNEW what to expect
from the Latin hardbody.  At 5'4" tall, Viki was nothing short of gorgeous.
Jet black hair never failed to make her look even more seductive.  The only
problem, at least as far as Mandy was concerned, was that Viki KNEW she was
beautiful.

	A confirmed lesbian, Viki made it clear that she wanted Mandy in the sack.
Not that Mandy wasn't honored by the blatant offer.  Mandy just didn't care.
  And this is where the entire threesome finds themselves.




Set it Off




	Mandy awoke to the smell of bacon, biscuits and weed.  Lots of weed.  She
smiled;  Viki would he obliterated by now.  Sammy... the lightweight...
would probably be on the edge of passing out.  At least things were going
good so far.  Rolling out of bed, she stumbled towards the door.  Food.
That one word burned its way through her rumbling belly.

	She was about to enter the kitchen when she heard the grunting.  Sleep
clouded her common sense, and Mandy stepped into the livingroom.  Reality
burst through the fog around her head as she checked to see if what she was
seeing was real.  Viki was fucking Sammy up the ass?!?!

	She watched, too stunned to even breathe.  Right in front of her was a gay
male getting butt-fucked by a lesbian!!!  She wanted to chuckle;  it could
only happen to her.  She watched as they both flailed on the floor, each
trying to out-fuck the other.  Mandy noticed the other piece to the strapon
that Viki wore.  It was rammed into her cunt, which looked obscene in its
wetness.

	Now here is where things go... differently.  Mandy would normally, upon
seeing such a scene, turn around and go to her room.  Even after catching
Sammy, she should have simply tried to ignore it.  Not this time;  Mandy
began thinking.  And her thoughts were not pleasant.  Not at first...

	'Look at that slut.  She won't be content fucking only women.  Hell no!!!
She's gonna get the only available penis in the house!!  Never mind that
he's gay.  And your friend.
	'You ARE his friend, right?  I mean... how many times did he listen to you
bitch and moan without EVER getting a boner?  THAT'S a friend!!  Friends
help each other.  I'll bet she got him high then raped him.  You KNOW she's
a slut
	'Give her a taste of her own medicine.  I know you don't care about sex.
So does Viki.  Go into her room.  Grab her other dildo; you know how this
bitch is about having a backup of EVERYTHING she owns!!  Strap that puppy on
and ram HER asshole.  Didn't she say something about being a virgin back
there?  It's only fitting punishment.  And since she threatened to bang you
one day...'

	Normally... Mandy would never have even entertained those thoughts.  And if
she HAD them, she would never do what they wanted her to do.  Normally.
This was not a normal situation.  Mandy crept back down the hall, heading
for Viki's room.  It did not take long before she found Viki's spare
strapon.  Mandy never bothered to remove her pajamas.  She slid her end of
the fake dick inside her cunt, only barely noticing the slight moisture she
found there.  Once properly adjusted, Mandy walked towards the livingroom.
Her timing seemed perfect;  Viki was beginning to get very loud.  Telltale
sign of impending orgasm.

	Viki sensed the intruder the instant it was inside her virgin asshole.  Her
eyes snapped opened, anger prepared to fuel her with the strength needed to
get Mandy off of her.  How DARE that...  The rush of pleasure choked her
physically.  Mandy... that asexual frost queen was raping her!!  The rush of
pleasure snatched up the swelling fear within her and together they formed a
frothing mass inside her mind.  Viki knew she was high.  So high that she'd
let herself get caught off guard.  The emotions began to overwhelm her.  She
couldn't stop raping Sammy.  She couldn't stop Mandy from raping her.  And
she was more turned on by the entire situation than she'd ever been in her
entire life.  She was NOT going to survive the orgasm this gave her.

	Sammy tried to remember through the haze of pot smoke filling his brain.
He never could hold his smoke well;  it always knocked him senseless.  But
he could feel it this time.  This time he knew he wasn't dreaming.  Viki.
That bitch WAS raping him!!  He knew it.  Mandy was too fucking innocent to
do it.  He tried to feel guilt, but the weed... and the fact that Viki was
really GOOD at fucking his asshole... conspired against him.  HE could feel
his cock throbbing as she let go of... Wait... Something was wrong.  He
turned his head.  Mandy?!  The cold look in her eyes told the story.
Payback was a bitch.

	Mandy rammed her dildo deep into Viki's asshole.  It wasn't going in very
far, so Mandy improvised.  Sinking two fingers into Viki's cunt... without
removing its occupant... she swirled them around, gathering a thick coating
of her nectar.  Using this as anal lube, Mandy soon found herself fake-balls
deep in Viki's ass.  She wondered if this meant her roomie was officially
cherry-less.  Not taking a chance, Mandy began fucking Viki's asshole.
Hard.  Virgins scream on their first time.  She did.  A flash of red burned
through her mind as the painful memory was reborn.  A snarl tugged at her
lips, but she fought it.

	Viki didn't know much at that moment.  She knew the MOMENT was a good
thing.  She knew the MOMENT was good.  She knew she was cumming.  She felt
her penis freeing itself from...  Sammy.  She knew he was going to rape her.
  Just as she raped him.  It was justice.  She accepted it for what it was.
She felt him slide his penis... her first REAL MALE COCK... into her cunt.
He would cum inside her, filling her with his putrid seed.  She would
probably get pregnant.  Served her right.  All because she couldn't risk
raping Mandy.  She was so much more athletic.  So much more powerful.
Everything she wanted to be.  Everything she wanted in her mistress.  Now
her mistress had claimed her.  And her second task?  Viki choked back the
tears;  a REAL COCK would rape her.  She thanked God for letting her live to
experience this moment, then promptly rocketed off into several dimensions
as she experienced several thousand of the most powerful orgasms
simultaneously.

	Sammy felt it.  Just as powerful as when he's buggering some guy.  HE felt
his chest puff out.  His breathing became rough and ragged.  He was
snarling, giving vent to the Beast Within.  He was fucking this bitch with
everything he had.  He and his FRIEND were gonna show this slut what the
deal was.  Testosterone.  Primal Male Instinct.  Sammy was FUCKING!!.  He
cut loose.  No mercy was shown to the lump of flesh beneath him.  He heard
her pathetic whimpering and snarled in triumph.  His teeth itched, and he
soothed them by biting on a stiff nipple.  Her scream delighted him.  So did
the thundering blows she rained down upon his back.  She was pinned between
them.  Sammy knew the taste of victory over his prey.  Viki was HIS!!!!  All
that was left was to fill her belly with the seed of a REAL MAN!!!
White-hot balls exploded in his mind as he came, pumping his semen into his
roommate.

	Mandy came.  This surprised her;  she never came.  That's why she simply
didn't care about sex.  She never came.  She knew about orgasms only through
her own personal study.  Which DID include a standard amount of porno films.
  But nothing in her research told her about hot GOOD it felt.  She wallowed
in the sensations for eternity before the training kicked in.  She had
sinned.  She had experienced pleasures of the flesh.  She must repent.
NOW!!!  Still... she removed herself from the pile of bodies carefully, even
giving Viki a small kiss on he cheek before she left.  She may be a bitch,
but she really did care about her.  She was sure Sammy and Viki would work
this out.  She removed the strapon, and remembered the raw pleasure of her
first orgasm as the dildo inside her cunt tasted open air.  Then she headed
off to her room to repent for her sins.

	Fear.  Never let anyone tell you it is not powerful.  If it chooses, it can
snap a man's will instantly.  Or give him the courage to accomplish the
impossible.  Like getting up after the most powerful orgasm in your life,
yanking your still twitching cock out of the warmest, most comfortable place
in existence today, and hauling ass to your bedroom to type your last will
and testament, hoping to God, Buddha and Allah that the cunt you just fucked
doesn't recover before you have the chance to email it to your lawyer for
confirmation.  Which, it so happens, is exactly what happened to Sammy.

	Viki cried herself to the most peaceful sleep she'd even known.


End Game


	All three were watching the Weather Channel at the same time.  Barely two
hours had passed since the most intense sexual experience in their entire
lives.  Fear gripped all three.  It wore different gloves, each with a
different feel.  Mandy's nipples began to itch.  Her mind began to echo with
those thoughts again.  Viki wondered if she should test her theory again.
Raping Sammy would get her mistress to take her.  Sammy heard his father
once again.  That voice so stern.  The same voice that cried when he came
out of the closet.  "You did it once, and you can do it again."  He
remembered the feel of Viki's cunt wrapped around his dick.  No asshole ever
felt that sublime.  No guy could eve out-suck a cunt.  But with only one
cunt...  Could he convince his friend to... After all...

	Thus it was that Mandy found out one of those annoying secrets of the
universe.  Sometimes it really is SNAFU:  situation normal... all fucked up.
  And all it may take is little more than just a sudden cold spell.

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