Date: Mon, 3 Jan 2000 08:08:24 EST
From: RALFYRILEY@aol.com
Subject: ZOE'S SECRET PT. 1

Zoe Craig was the apple of every parent's eye.  Her father was the local
vicar, mom worked in the charity shop and Zoe hersaelf was a bright, hard
working schoolgirl having passed nine GCSE's with top marks just that summer.
 Zoe seemed to be the perfect daughter, hard working, trustworthy and very
pretty to boot with her long, blonde, curly hair and cute little ' button '
nose.  She certainly could easily pass for being younger than her sixteen
years. As her best friend however I know about the ' dark' side of her.
Being a weak person I've been slowly drawn into her shadowy world
experiencing everything with her..  I just had to tell someone about it so
here goes..
  I'm Katherine, Zoe's close friend, I say close... we now couldn't be any
closer.  They are NOT our real names but they'll do for the purpose of
telling the tale.  After our GCSE's we went to sixth form college to do 'A'
Levels, and that is where our story starts.  We met all manner of new people
at college, it was SO different from school.  We suddenly had our freedom..we
could choose what we wore, ate, did and prophetically WHO we could meet, and
generally be treated more like an adult.  I made lots of new friends and as
Zoe was doing a different course, so did she.  I teamed up with the sorts of
people that I'd always hung around with.  Zoe wasn't used to   ' hanging out'
with anyone, but new ' friends' , seemed keen to ' cosy up ' to her.  Two
stunningly attractive girls in their final   ' Art and Design' term seemed to
be permanently at Zoe's side.  At first I was pleased that my shy friend had
found new companions.  I didn't want her feel I was trying to' muscle' in so
at first, I kept my distance.  We were still friends and travelled to college
together each day, but as the weeks went by Zoe seemed to have very little
conversation in her on our journeys  After a month or so I noticed various
strange  things starting to happen.  I'd travel on the bus with the quiet,
demurely attired vicar's daughter, but by morning break the vicar's daughter
was no longer there.  Bodily Zoe was in the common room, but now dressed in a
short denim skirt ( no tights! ) and a cheeecloth shirt.  The shirt had the
top four or so buttons undone, showing her very alluring cleavage.   I'm sure
she was bra-less as well.  Zoe was not on the art and design course but she
was dressed in their ' uniform.'
  Only when talking to my friends did any misgivings start to surface.
Melissa and Judith were her new '  friends,' and they were the college's
leading lights in the gay community, notorious, according to girls ' in the
know ' , for disappearing off into the ' ladies ' to ' fuck ' each other.
They both were stunningly attractive, had rich parents, shared a very nice
flat nearby as well as owning a nearly new B.M.W. car.  They were often seen
hand in hand openly parading round the campus.. Unlike us Mel and Jude seemed
to have no fear of failure...Mummy and Daddy would sort things out for
them....I worried about Zoe's attatchment to them.
  One Friday afternoon the nature of the attatchment became blatantly clear.
Friday lunchtimes usually left the college deserted as the students went out
to lunch.  The nearby cafe, wine bar and pub were full of our students.  On
this particular Friday I left the wine bar early to get first use of the
photo copier for my dissertation.  I set the machine going, but two pints of
lager drove me hastily to the toilet.  As usual the entrance door to the
toilet was wedged open...lucky for me...I was bursting!  I rushed into the
cubiclle, unzipped my jeans, whipped down my knickers and..aahhhhh...It was
like a tap being turned on, I was just in time.. As the sound of running
water faded I was sure I could hear muffled voices..nearby !  After a minute
I heard those whispering voices again..someone was in here!  I wondered who
it could be...I had to find out....
   I stood, hauled my knickers and jeans up, banged my cubicle door shut and
made some padding away noises with my feet.  I never left the cubicle, but I
hoped I'd persuaded the mystery occupants that I'd gone.  Sure enough a
couple of minutes later the voices rose to a more normal volume. ' Thank fuck
for that !' hissed one irate voice..' Right Zoe, where were we?' growled a
different voice.. Zoe was there... and two others.  They were next door but
one to me.  I ducked down and peered under the cubicle divider.  Sure enough
three sets of feet were in that little space.  One set of legs, wearing
little white socks seemed to be sat on the toilet.  Two other two sets of
legs seemed to be facing the ' sitter.'  Small garments littered the floor
along with a large flesh colured object.  I thought I recognised Zoe's little
denim skirt laying on the toilet floor, but I definitely recognised Zoe's
little cheesecloth shirt as it fluttered on top of the skirt.  ..' Bit
small....but they'll do..I'll make do with Tiny Tits! ' came the disparaging
remark from inside the cubicle. Two other pairs of knickers fluttered to the
floor, one pair drifted under the divider quite close to me.....within reach
if I stretched.  I reached under and picked them up.  They were a little
soiled, unhygenic and damp...Unaccountably I put them to my nose.....and
drank in that unmistakable female aroma...To my acute embarrassment I felt a
certain tingling  'down south.'
   Rustlings and muted gasps had me peeping under the divider again though it
was ' all change ' next door but one.  It looked like Zoe's watch on the
wrist I could see...and the little silver bracelet on her other wrist
confirmed her identity.  What in God's name was she doing....?
Surely..Surely not demure little Zoe??  She had both hands flat on the
cubicle floor and must have had her pretty ass high in the air.  The
slurping, lapping and strained gasps told me clearly that Zoe was getting her
ass - hole ' done.'  Her little squeals did not seem to be of displeasure,
quite the opposite in fact...she seemed to be enjoying it as I saw her pretty
little face contort....with pleasure.  The tingling in my loins turned into a
rush and I came in a flood, soaking my knickers and jeans in a torrent of
intimate juice and pee residue.  I heard myself gasping but the other two
girls were too busy swapping over their position, savouring Zoe's pert little
ass to notice my gentle gasps.
   ' Spread your cheeks honey bunch...Let me get my tongue right in there..'
came the muffled instruction.  I could see Zoe dutifully gasping as she
forced her bottom wider for the girls.  The sucking, lapping and slurping
sounds were very loud, but the three of them ploughed on regardless.  ' Must
have been one fine ass ' was my explanation.   ' Wider girl WIDER....FIRST
time up here is gonna hurt otherwise ! '  growled one of the butt lappers.  I
ducked down again to see the flesh coloured object being lifted from the
floor, its thin straps tapping gently on the divider.  I could various
rustling noises and what sounded like a belt being buckled.  I now know that
something was being ' strapped on' but at the time I didn't.   ' Prepare
yourself for Heaven - honey bunch - Here it comes !'  was the gruff command
from the cubicle.  The two feet behind Zoe shuffled in closer..  Zoe's face
was now crushed right to the floor, contorted this time....with pain......Our
eyes met..... I won't easily forget the fear and the pain in those eyes..' I
can't get it any wider!'  she painfully gasped...searching my face
desperately for help. ..' OH YES YOU CAN HONEY PIE - This'll sort it for you
!! ' grunted a ' threatening ' voice.. Straining, groaning, gasping, guttral
noises rang from that cubicle before a gasp announced-  ' I'm IN, mmmmmmmmm.'
  '......Owww!'  You're HURTING ME !!!....was Zoe's pained, gasped cry, but a
small manicured hand swiftly covered her mouth, silencing her protests.
Another  hand snatched one of the sets of pants from the floor, screwed up
them up and forced them into Zoe's trembling mouth.  She was now totally
helpless..What could I do???  Then an idea flashed into my head.  Carefully I
opened my cubicle door, trying to be as quick as I could, and tiptoed into
the corridoor outside.   I could clearly hear the rythmic ' pounding ' and
pained yelps coming from inside the toilet - I had to act quickly..  I
quickly did my noisy footstep trick again...this time getting nearer.  I
called out to some imaginary colleague that ' Zoe's in the toilets...come
down and we'l! ask her...ZOE ! WHERE ARE YOU ZOE?' '    I did my very best to
sound like a whole bunch of people.
   The trick worked..as our Melissa and Judith scuttled, red face,  past me
into the corridoor, fleshy object in hand, abandoning Zoe in the cubicle.  I
rushed in, opened the rickety door to find Zoe sobbing, sat astride the
toilet bowl.  She was dabbing her red eyes with the knickers that had been so
recently gagging her.  The look of relief on her face was reward enough, but
her sobbed  ' Thanks Kathy!' was truly heart felt.  As Zoe stood the damage
to her bottom became apparent.  Her pretty little delicate ass was a bloodied
mess.  The cleft of her neat little rear was coloured deep blood red with the
seepage from her torn rosebud.  She'd been viciously ' ass fucked ' by the
two pretty design students.  I wanted to report the whole affair to the
college authorites, but then Zoe confessed with acute embarrassment, how
deeply she'd got involved with ' Mel and Jude.'
   Zoe had been flattered by the attention she received from the ' Gruesome
Twosome' and had easily been drawn into their web.  She went to various quiet
corners of the campus with them so they could ' Get to know each other
better.'  At first it was friendly chats...later a bit of ' racy'
banter...but at the end of the first month they were kissing.  I knew Zoe
quite well, she wasn't like this..nornally.  She explained how to her shame
she'd gone along with it all having received a veiled threat about ' Daddy
Finding Out' about her exploits.  It had reached the stage where she'd
started to obediently do their bidding.  With a good deal of coaxing I
discovered that she'd been regularly to their flat where they'd taken it in
turns to    ' Do her.'  She' been lapped and sucked twice a week for nearly a
whole term.  She was sure that today's experience was the first time her '
friends' had interfered with her bottom.... It struck me as a bit strange
that she didn't know whether they'd done her bottom before, but as she
related the whole story to me I began to understand the reason for the
apparent ' gaps ' in Zoe's memory. Zoe mentioned being given a special
drink...and not remembering much afterwards.. Then she sobbingly told me
about the photos.  While Zoe was ' out of it ' with her special drink she'd
been photographed in a variety of lewd poses.  In the porn world I suppose
they were only 'soft,' but as a lever to coerce the vicar's daughter, they
were a very powerful weapon indeed.
  Zoe tearfully explained how college life had degenerated into her turning
up each day to lick or ' eat out ' Mel or Jude...and some days it was both .
She graphically described going to quiet corners of the campus to drop her
underwear and '  entertain ' one, or both of her new ' friends.'  With tears
welling in her wide little eyes she blubbed about there being ' No Way Out !'
  ' Worse than that  .,' she sniffled..' THEY WANT ME TO BRING A FRIEND
ALONG..'  An idea buzzed into my head..
  That's why I'm sat on this bed in my bra and pants smiling sweetly at my
little blonde friend.  The ' gruesome twosome' are behind the camera,
snapping away.  I hope my plan works, or we'll be in an even bigger mess..
   Our plan was hatched..We were in their flat and I was the ' willing '
friend, happy to  pose with Zoe.  After a few snaps we were urged ' To try a
few grown up shots.'  We'd already privately agreed to go along with their
wishes so we might be able to find out where they kept the films they'd
taken.  Judith ' helped' me take my bra and pants off, affectionately
squeezing my left nipple in the process. In truth neither Zoe or I were big '
up top ' but Melissa joined Judiths's fullsome praise of our  ' lovely young
tits..'  Once naked we were shepherded to the top of the bed again, this time
squatting with our legs apart facing the camera.  ' Spread your legs
girls...Knees apart..Let's see those lovely pussies..' was the smiling
request.  It was embarrassing but we did as requested, Zoe being somewhat
over enthusiastic I thought!!   ( check the photo )
  At this point however our hosts moved to their full agenda.  They'd snapped
thirty or so     ' open leg ' shots, when suddenly the camera fell silent.  '
Time for a drink I think !' chirped Jude..' Oh yes please..' was Melissa's
cheery response....and almost immediately four drinks appeared, nestling on a
silver tray.  While this was happening I carefully watched Judith take the
film out of the camera, label it, and drop it in the desk drawer.  I was
careful not to let her catch sight of my covert observation...She didn't seem
to notice.
  The 'drinks'  were now here.. We BOTH knew that the drinks were probably
drugged..and were trying to think of a way to avoid drinking them.  Fate took
a hand here..as the phone began ringing out in the hallway.  Melissa went to
answer it, Judith folowing her half way there, giving details about something
or other.  Quick as a flash while they were distracted, I emptied one of the
glasses down the back of the bed.  It was obviously an important call as Mel
called Jude to the phone.   Just for a moment we were alone.  I        '
sloshed ' three quarters of the contents of the other glass behind the bed as
well.  I just had enough time to split he residue of the drink between our
two glasses before Melissa rejoined us.  Like true actresses we held up our
glasses and toasted our returning host.    ' Very nice drink..'.I slurred.
Crikey!  I was feeling drunk after a mouthful...What would a tumbler full
have done ?  As practiced we slumped onto the bed, open legged, feigning
sleep.
  ' Good stuff that rohypnol or whatever it's called '.... chortled Melissa
triumphantly as she turned the ' sleeping '  Zoe onto her back.  ' Nice bush
here Mel... - Come see..' was Jude's terse observation as she turned me on my
back.  ' Let's eat ' was Jude's last comment before burying her face roughly
between my splayed legs.  Unable to stop, I gasped as a stiff, hot tongue
began thrusting into my most sensitive place.  I felt the hot breath of a
laugh burst right on my clit as Melissa joked about ' Having a keen one
there..' as my hips and bottom squirmed uncontrollably on the white duvet.
The two girls gobbled and slurped enthusiastically between both our legs for
ages.  I could bring myself off in pivate at home, but to my shame, Judith's
fingers, lips and tongue brought me to a shuddering, drenching, unforgettable
climax.
   Suddenly Melissa's voice was near...' Give me some of that !..I've eaten
that  squeaky clean bible basher's, perfumed, soapy, tight little cunt
before...Let me dive into YOUR supper...Please !'  To my shame I was pleased
as Judith pulled away as I found Melissa by far the more attractive of the
two.  Shamefully I came in torrents again under Melissa's less tender, but
more enthusiastic efforts.  Her large breasts, dragging up and down my thighs
just increased the intimate sensations.  After a long time the room slowly
went quiet...Judith rose yawning..  ' It'll be a couple hours before those
two will be ready to perform ..' yawned Melissa.
   All four of us fell sleep in that big bed.  I don't know how long I slept
but even the small amount of the drug had made me feel groggy, but suddenly I
was awake.. Judith and Melissa were up, shaking both of us.. ' Come on
Sweety...Time for some more piccies !'  Although we'd only had a tiny bit of
the ' drink, ' we had no trouble acting drowsy, I still felt numb..  Whatever
it was that we took was powerful stuff.  I'm sure we were both in full
control however as our arms and legs were forcibly ' entwined'  together on
the big bed.  ' That's nice..' encouraged Melissa..' Give Kathy a little kiss
Zoe..'.....' GOOD!'    We could hear the whirr of a camera and sense the
flash behind us as our tongues probed each others' mouths....  ' Very good
Zoe...Why not give her tits a good sucking as well as sticking a finger in
her..'  chortled Melissa as she ' snapped' away.  I'll admit to enjoying
having my best friend suck my tits...She was very pretty in her ' young '
way.  It was even better  when she ate me out between my legs, and best of
all when she plunged her tongue right in my little pink ass ring.  The camera
kept snapping and whirring away when it became my turn to ' do her.'  Before
this day the thought of licking, kissing or tongue lapping ANYONE'S ass hole
would have turned my stomach.....But not today.  Zoe's sweet, soapy,
perfumed, but nicely sweaty ass hole was absolutely delicious..and I feasted
on it ...on camera.
    We continued eating each other when Melissa ' hauled'  me round into a '
69 ' position enabling us to eat each other at the same time.  I could hear a
camera whirring away...and I thought I heard the sound of a video player
starting up..
 .  Then the fruit and veg arrived.  I fucked Zoe with a fat carrot.  She '
DID ME' with a thin cucumber, and the nights entertainment concluded as I
brought Zoe off with an underripe banana.  It was never part of our
plan...but it was the best sex I'd ever had.  The problem  n  still remained
however.  Zoe and I were now probably ' Blue Movie Stars.'   I was pretty
sure that it was a video camera that I'd heard in the room. We needed to get
hold of those films and videos.  We somehow had to leave no traces of our '
photo shoot,'...and I had a sketchy plan forming in my spinning head of how
we could do that...
     We left Melissa's flat at about ten o'clock, agreeing to make our own
way home.  It was about half an hour's walk, giving us chance to work out how
we could get hold of those embarrassing snapshots.  We knew where they were
kept in the flat,but how were we going to get in there?  Surprisingly Zoe had
brilliant plan!  On the next Friday lunch - time one of us could distract
Melissa and Judith while the other stole Mel's keys from her locker.  If a
lengthy distraction could be managed, one of us could nip out to the
ironmongers in the village and get a copies of all the keys cut.  The keys
could then be returned to the locker and they'd be none the wiser.
Theoretically it was an excellent plan..  The problem was..the distraction.
Obviously that would entail one of us inviting Mel and Jude down to the quiet
toilet block, offering them the chance of burying that big dildo in one of
our asses.  Zoe had painfully ' sampled ' it before, so I offered myself as
the 'sacrificial lamb.'  Truthfully I'd enjoyed Mel's treatment of my ass
that evening.  My hope was that I might be able to calm their inherent
roughness, and hopefully enjoy the ordeal.  Thinking back, my naivete
bordered on stupidity.  It was a big lump of plastic to be brutally ' forced
'  up anyone's ass, and I was a total virgin back there.  I cajoled myself
into thinking that with a little tenderness it MIGHT be quite pleasant....  I
spent a nervous Friday morning in college, apprehensive about the possible
outcome of my lunchtime        '  tryst,'   Strangely I was both frightened
and excited at the same time.
   Friday lunchtime came, and sure enough just Mel and Jude were in the
common room as usual.  We smiled blandly, and joined them.  They were quite
chatty and didn't seem very interested in us at all, so for some crazy reason
I decided to take the initiative.  I slipped my hand on Mel' s bare
leg...praising her bravery in not wearing tights.  With a wicked grin she
informed me that wasn't all she wasn't wearing.  She neatly folded her skirt
back...to reveal no knickers under it, just a neatly manicured bush, complete
with swollen red lips..  ' MMM..Nice..' was my immediate, if rather
embarrassed response, as Mel took my hand, placing it roughly in the middle
of that damp place.  I saw Zoe's eyes widen as I thrust two fingers deep into
Mel's slack pussy.  Two little tweaks of my fingers told me Mel was ready.
She breathily told me that ' We can't stay here...come on I know where we can
go !'  She pulled me to my feet, but Jude wasn't included in her plan.
Thinking fast I turned on my ' tramp ' voice as I turned toward Jude.  ' Are
you coming too.?...I'm feeling really horny.'  Zoe's jaw dropped at my
suggestion..I turned on her to strengthen my apparent resolve, warning her to
stay away as I SMILINGLY remarked to Zoe that Mel and Jude...' Didn't play
kiddie games ..Adult stuff only ....eh ??'  I was trying to appear ' hard '
but inside I was trembling.
  I felt a sweaty hand burrowing up my skirt and other hands squeezing my
stiffening tits as well as tugging open my shirt. We were on the move...and
I'd a good idea where to. We marched smartly down the corridoor PAST the
toilets and into the unlocked sick bay.  The game was up and I was forced
face down on the treatment table.  There were no niceties as my skirt was
ripped asunder.  My knickers were destroyed as FOUR eager hands ripped away
my pants.  ' HORNY ARE WE.?..WE'LL SEE..' leered Melissa as she yanked my
shirt open.  Judith loomed at the side of me, just long enough to haul my bra
away.  I was helpless..wearing only my shoes..and they swiftly clonked to the
floor.  Melissa had me pinned to the table while Judith rooted round in the
store cupboard....' It's still here '.. she announced triumphantly.. as she
drew the familiar flesh coloured object from a grubby carrier bag.   ' We
hide a lot of gear here..' bragged Jude....' BAGGY ME FIRST GO UP HERE ! '
she excitedly squealed, firmly slapping my trembling bottom.        ' Oh -
All Right ' Was Melissa's grudging reply.. ' Right ! ' snapped Judith ' I'm
ready..'  I glimpsed the black monster as Judith disappeared behind
me...Within seconds I FELT the monster tearing the delicate skin of my ass as
it was brutally forced deep inside me.  I screamed...the tearing, burning
pain was unbelievable...There was only laughing behind me....' No one will
hear you....scream all you like bitch !!'  I did scream !!  But the louder I
screamed the rougher the thrusts up my burning ass hole became.
      I realised quickly that it would be better for me if I kept quiet.
Judith built up a fast, pounding pace as she brutally buggered me...laughing
as she did it.. ' Horny are we??  Don't worry we haven't started yet !'  She
was right !  Five minute's later Melissa took over.  She strapped the device
on herself,  and set about my ass hole with glee.. They were enjoying seeing
me suffer.  My grim realisation was that my two tormentors were taking
distinct pleasure from ' team fucking ' my ass.  It was lucky for me it was
the lunch hour because my throbbing, bloodied ass hole was still being
brutally pounded as the bell sounded to finally bring an end to my torture.
Without a word they just left,..leaving me and a pile of torn rags..
  My bottom was burning.  There was blood on the table as well as my bottom,
thighs and stomach.  I found myself wiping the table down with paper
towels...they knew I didn't want ANYONE to find out what had happened here.
I spent a painful ten minutes cleaning the sick bay table and the floor...I
did my best to tidy the place up!!  With pained steps I shuffled off to hide
in the toilets....hoping desperately that Zoe would come soon and rescue
me..Something would have to be done about those two..I hoped my ' sacrifice'
had ' bought' some time and enabled Zoe to get those keys cut....We were
going to need them if we were to get our revenge. I was sat on the toilet for
what seemed an age, dabbing my    ' tender,' bloodied bottom with the soft
toilet paper.
  Eventually I heard the padding of small feet and a familiar voice
hissing....' Kathy...
...  Where are you??'  ' I'm in here Zoe..' was my pained reply.  The door
opened, but Zoe's smiling face fell as the torn clothes and pieces of red
toilet paper came into view.  ' Oh God No!!  Not You as well??' was her
nearly tearful response.  She above all others knew the ordeal I'd just been
through and her face reddened as the tears began to flow.  ' Oh Kath...' she
gasped...' WHAT HAVE THEY DONE?..'  I didn't explain but pointedly Zoe
snapped ' They RAPED you,..Didn't they??'  Feeling shamed I just nodded, but
Zoe knelt in front of me, hugged me tightly and kissed me gently on my
forehead.  For the first, and so far the only time, she swore, spitting venom
as she vowed that  ' Those BASTARDS will PAY for this!!'
  Zoe stood me up, pushed my skirt aside and began to gently dab my ' bush '
with a fresh piece of toilet paper before it dawned on her.. ' Your'e not too
bad....Turn around..'  I went rigid, and in a desperate effort to hide my
shame I stepped back from her, pulling my tattered skirt over my sticky
bottom.  Maybe I was weakened by my ordeal, or Zoe was a good deal stronger
than I gave her credit for, but her insistent hands turned me round.  I heard
her gasp as she lifted my damp skirt..' Kath...Oh Kathy what have they done t
you ?'  I heard more toilet paper being pulled from the roll and my torn
bottom was finally cleaned up.  The toilet paper had all but gone before Zoe
was satisfied with the job.  Zoe then left to make excuses for my afternoon
absence to the lecturers, and to get her spare clothes for me to wear.  Zoe
must have sold the story well because we were both given permission to go
home early.  Zoe took me to her place and I had a long ' soak ' while I
bathed my stinging bottom in the huge vicarage bath.  Zoe gently administered
soothing cream round the back.  I phoned home, telling Mum I was having tea
at Zoe's.   It sounded much better than the truth. This gave us plenty of
time to plan our next move, and allowed the burning sensation in my bottom to
subside a little. I'd paid a heavy price, painfully sacrificing my anal
virginity.  I hoped desperately that my sacrifice had NOT been in vain.
Secretly I'd always dreamed of nobly spreading my cheeks and ' sacrificing '
my ass as THE grand gesture, to the one special person I loved...NOT being
forcibly ass - fucked by two depraved lesbians.  Funny how things work out
isn't it?
      It hurt !!   But I think I liked it...Mel's strong legs could really
drive it home...I think the initial pain was well worth it... It's like NO
other form of sex....sadly my addiction to this variant has become an
increasing problem...Katherine's advice...Don't try it unless you have a
solid, reliable partner..

 Part 2  The Conclusion - Available.