Alex the Reluctant Nudist Part 14

Alex the Reluctant Nudist Part 14
By Kylie

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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Part Fourteen

Dexter zipped up his pants. "Thanks! That was awesome!"

"Yeah, whatever," Kellie replied, popping a stick of chewing gum into her mouth. "You got something for me now?"

Dexter handed her a sealed white envelope. "Here's what Cara wanted from me. It's all yours," he said.

"Hmm, too flat to be cash, too small to be drugs. What is it?" Kellie asked.

"Just a slip of paper with a bit of writing," Dexter replied.

"Oh," Kellie replied, disappointed. "But remember our deal – you're not going give Cara whatever you just gave me. She'll get this when I'm good and ready to give it to her!"

"No prob! Cara won't get anything else from me, as long as you come back next week to give me another blow job!"

Kellie nodded disinterestedly and left Dexter's bedroom. What a geek! she thought. Still, now she had what she needed.

The next day at school, Kellie approached Cara at her locker. "I got it!"

"What?" Cara asked.

"This!" she replied, waving the envelope in Cara's face. "A little present from Dexter. Oh, and don't try to get him to give you a copy! He's promised not to make any more copies if he wants another blow job from me, so you're going to have to stick to your deal if you want this in one week!"

"Did you see it?"

"No, he sealed the envelope. You can read it in a week, slave!" Kellie laughed. She opened her locker and handed three heavy books to Cara. "Oh, and you can start your first day of slavery by carrying my books to class."

"All right," Cara replied, adding Kellie's books to her own.

"Oh, be sure to go home right after school! I'm going to IM you at 3:15 so be on your computer!" Kellie ordered.

Cara nodded as they entered the classroom.

Kellie was punctual! At precisely 3:15, Cara received her instant message on her computer screen:

Kellie: R u there?

SxyCara13: Yes.

Kellie: Good. Here's ur slave task for today. I want u to fulfill one of my fantasies in chat. When we start the fantasy roleplay, u must stay in ur role – if u break out of ur role it will kill the fantasy 4 me and our deal is off! Got it?

SxyCara13: I understand.

Kellie: O.K., my fantasy is u IM me, u seduce me in chat, tell me all the dirty things u want to do to me, and u'd better make it really hot and filthy, understand?

SxyCara13: U want me to pretend to be a lesbo slut?

Kellie: Exactly! The sluttier the better!

SxyCara13: K, I can do that.

Kellie: Change ur screen name to 'Cara the Slut'. Then log in and IM me. Keep ur cam on the whole time. U got a mic, right?

SxyCara13: Yeah

Kellie: Good. Pretend u don't kno me. When I ask who u r, tell me ur full name, and ur home address, and ur email.

SxyCara13: Y my name and address?

Kellie: It makes it look more real. Hey, it's my fantasy, just do it!

SxyCara13: Fine, sry, don't get mad

Kellie: Remember, sluttier the better! Then start stripping 4 me and coming on to me. When ur naked, start fingering urself and calling out my name and all the slutty things u want to do! Keep it up until u come. Then – and only after u come – lick ur sticky fingers and u can log off.

SxyCara13: That is so gross!

Kellie: Maybe u'd rather do something else in public instead?

SxyCara13: No! This is cool. I don't mind doing this just 4 u.

Kellie: Then let's start! Log back in.

Cara logged off. Kellie opened up a software program that captured her webcam viewer, including the audio. Then she hit the "Record" button. A moment later, she received an IM request. Cara appeared on her webcam.

Cara the Slut: Hi Kellie

Kellie typed into the chat box.

Kellie: Hello. Talk on ur mic. Who r u?

As instructed, Cara read our her full name, home address, and e-mail into her microphone. Kellie did not speak but continued to type in chat.

Kellie: How old r u?

" I turned 13 last week," Cara spoke into the webcam.

Kellie: R u a virgin?

"Yes, I'm a virgin," Cara said.

Kellie: So I bet u finger urself a lot? Say "I'm a virgin but I like to finger myself!" into your mic.

Cara spoke into her microphone and said, "I'm a virgin but I like to finger myself!" She was embarrassed saying it out loud even though she knew Kellie was the only one who could hear her. Of course, what she didn't know was that Kellie was recording the entire session!

"So if you're a virgin why do u call yourself Cara the Slut?" Kellie asked into her mic. Then she typed: Say "I'm only a virgin because I like pussy, not dick! I may be a virgin but deep down I'm a slut!"

Cara repeated out loud: "I'm only a virgin because I like pussy, not dick! I may be a virgin but deep down I'm a slut!"

Kellie: And y did u IM me? And make your answer slutty!

"I've seen you at school and I get so wet every time I'm near you! I IMed you because I'm horny and I want to do all kinds of stuff to you," Cara said, remembering her instructions. "I'm a horny slut and I want to make you wet too!"

Kellie: How r u going 2 make me wet?

Cara replied, "Um, I'll kiss you and play with ur boobs and ur ass and…"

Kellie: Tell me u want 2 suck on my nipples all day long

Cara looked into the webcam and said, "I want to suck on your nipples all day long!"

Kellie: And tell me u want 2 kiss and lick my sweet ass

"I want to kiss and lick your sweet ass," Cara said. Then, fearing she wasn't being slutty enough, she added, "And I want to explore your whole body with my tongue! I want to kiss and suck your boobs, your ass – everywhere from your head to your toes!"

Kellie: Now tell me how most of all u want to eat me out and make it good and slutty!

Cara took a deep breath and looked into the webcam. Then she spoke into her microphone. "What I really want most of all Kellie, is to eat you out! I'm dying to run my tongue in and out of your pussy and taste your juices! I want to play with your clit with my tongue and make you come bucketfuls and then slurp up every drop!"

Kellie: Say u dream of doing that to me every night when u play with urself and that u feel so horny talking about it that u have to play with urself right now! Then strip and do it!

"I dream of doing that to you every night when I'm home alone in bed. I'm feeling so horny talking about it that I have to play with myself right now!" Cara said. Cara pulled up her shirt, revealing a white bra. She unsnapped the bra and her pert small boobs popped out. She began fondling her boobs and then sucked on one of her own nipples." I'd rather be sucking your nipples!" she said. Then Cara kicked of her shoes and unzipped her jeans. She stepped out of her jeans and stood in front of her webcam in nothing but a pair of pink panties before slipping her thumbs into the waistband and sliding them down.

"Now I'm going to finger myself for you!" Cara said into the microphone. She placed her hand over her pussy, used two fingers to spread her lips and inserted her middle finger. "I wish this was your strap-on instead of just my finger!" Cara said as she fingered herself. Cara began moaning softly as she played with herself. Soon her moaning grew louder and she almost forgot her instructions. Even on the webcam Kellie could see that Cara was now dripping wet! At the last minute Cara remembered what she was supposed to do and she screamed out Kellie's name. Her fingers were now soaked and she held her dripping fingers up to the camera and the licked them dry. Then Cara turned off her webcam.

Kellie clicked on the "Record Off" switch and saved the file. "Perfect" she laughed.

"How's my favorite slave today?" Kellie asked Cara as she approached her locker at school the next day.

"Fine," Cara replied, shutting her locker door.

"I just wanted to let you know how much I enjoyed your little show last night!" Kellie said.

Cara blushed and forced a smile.

"And from the looks of it, you enjoyed it too," Kellie added. "Are you ready for Day 2?"

Cara swallowed and shook her head. If she could outlast the next six days of humiliation at Kellie's hands, the password would be hers and she would own Alex.

"Good!" Kellie replied, handing her a business card. "Five thirty sharp at that address. Take the number 4 bus. See you then!"

As Kellie rushed to class, Cara studied the card. "Fem Fastique Salon?" Cara sad out loud. She put the business card in her purse and went to class.

After school, Cara came home and walked passed the living room where she saw a strange young man in a suit talking to her aunt and uncle. Her cousin Alex was sitting nude across from the man in the suit and the contrast made Cara laugh. Cara didn't linger long because she wanted to finish all of her homework in time to meet Kellie downtown at the appointed time, but she did overhear enough to learn that the man's name was Nathan and he was a lawyer. Alex was squirming in his chair and did not look very happy but her aunt and uncle seemed particularly pleased when Nathan said he would represent them pro bono, which he explained meant free of charge.

By the time Cara had finished her homework she had barely enough time to catch the bus. Kellie had been correct; the number 4 bus dropped her off across the street from Fem Fastique Salon. Kellie and another girl were waiting outside the salon door.

"Right on time again!" Kellie said. "Isn't she a good slave?" The other girl, a brunette, nodded.

"Cara, this is my friend Britt. Britt, this is my slave Cara!" Kellie said. "Cara. Give Britt a nice hello kiss!"

Cara glanced around her and saw very few people around, other than some boys playing ball in a lot across the street by the bus stop. She leaned in to kiss Britt's cheek.

"No, no, not there!" Cara cried out. She pointed down at Britt's flip-flops. "Kiss her feet, silly!"

Cara reluctantly bent down on her knees and kissed Britt's right foot. Britt giggled and said, "That tickled."

Cara started to rise but Kellie said, "Cara, hold on! How many toes dos Britt have?"

Cara hesitated, thinking it might be a trick question, but then she answered, "Uh, 10?"

"Right you are!" Kellie replied. "And how many have you kissed?"

"Uh, none," Cara said. "I kissed her foot like you told me to."

"My bad," Kellie said. "I should have been more clear. I meant kiss Britt's toes – each one!"

Britt laughed. "That's not fair, I did what you said!" Cara shouted.

"Uh oh, slave rebellion!" Britt cried out.

Kellie looked genuinely pissed. "You realize you just made me look like a fool in front of my friend?" She pulled out an envelope from her jeans' pocket. "I guess I'll be burning this tonight."

Cara assumed it was the same envelope that Dexter had given Kellie with the password. Suddenly she realized how stupid she had been. "I'm sorry, Kellie!" she cried, dropping back down to her knees. She had already kissed one of Britt's toes when Kellie cried out "Wait."

Cara froze and looked up at Kellie.

"Disobedient slaves should be punished, don't you think, Britt?" Kellie asked. Britt nodded. "You offended both me and Britt."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean…" Cara started.

"You can apologize by giving me your top!" Kellie interrupted.

Cara looked dumbfounded!

"Well," Kellie asked/ "What are you waiting for? Or are you going to be a disobedient slave again?"

Cara quickly glanced at the boys across the street still playing ball, then turned back and pulled off her top. She handed her to Kellie and instinctively covered her bra with her hands as she bent down again to kiss Britt's toes.

"Wait!" Cara said. "What about Britt? You offended her too!"

Cara was confused until she realized that Kellie expected her to give her friend a piece of clothing as well.

"What would you like to forgive my arrogant slave, Britt?" Kellie asked. "Her bra or her skirt?"

Cara's heart was racing. At first she couldn't decide which was worse. If she was topless she could always cover herself with her arms but if she were left in just her bra and panties, while embarrassing, she would really be showing no more skin than at the beach.

Britt looked pensive and finally said, "Whichever she wants to give me is fine!"

Cara sighed in relied and slowly unzipped her denim skirt. She handed it to Britt, keenly aware that she was now standing on a downtown street in her bra and panties. She gazed across the street and saw the three boys had stopped playing ball and were intently watching the scene before them unfold. Cara bent down and began kissing each of Britt's toes.

"Can I have my clothes back now?" Cara asked.

Kellie ignored her question and pointed to the salon. "Brit's mother works here. They close at 5, but Britt managed to sneak out with her mom's keys!"

Britt dangled a set of keys. The boys across the street were watching the three girls, wondering what might happen next. "We have the salon all to ourselves!" Britt assured Kellie and Cara.

"Well hurry up and open the door so we can go inside," Kellie said. "Unless Cara wants to stay out here a while longer?"

"No, that's fine, I want to go inside!" Cara said quickly.

"Fine," Kellie said. "Just wave to those boys across the street and give them a little flash and we can all go inside."

"What?" Cara said.

"You heard me, slave!" Kellie said. "Wave, flash your boobs at them, and let's go inside. It's not like you know those guys, do you?"

Cara had to admit that the boys were strangers she had never seen before and would probably never see again. So what would it matter if she flashed them, she thought. They couldn't see much from across the street anyway and in a few minutes she would be safely inside the locked salon. Cara waved, unhooked her bra, and waved her bra over her head before quickly putting it back on. The three boys responded by running across the street as Britt unlocked the door. Cara slipped inside the salon and waited for the girls to follow but they remained outside.

"Hi," Kellie said. "I'm Kellie and this is Britt. Who are you?"

The tallest boy replied, "I'm Peter, and this is my brother Randy, and that's Chris."

"How old are you?" Kellie asked.

"I'm 10," Peter replied. "Randy's 8 and Chris is 9. How old are you?"

"Well, I'm 15 but the girl running around in her underwear that you boys couldn't take your eyes off of just turned 13," Kellie said. The boys looked slightly embarrassed. "We couldn't help but notice how interested you were in her little boobies." The boys laughed. "Would you like a closer look at them?"

Kellie opened the salon door and ushered them inside. Cara shrieked when she saw them.

"What are they doing here?" she asked.

"Oh, they just wanted to watch you get your beauty treatment. Don't worry, they'll behave themselves, won't you boys?" Kellie asked. The three boys nodded, smiling. Even though the boys were much younger than they had appeared from across the street, Cara was still embarrassed to be standing in her underwear while everyone else was fully dressed.

"Cara's here to get a beauty treatment and you boys can stay and watch if you want, isn't that right Cara?" Kellie asked.

Cara nodded uncomfortably. Britt led them all into a small back room with a table. Then Britt held out her hand and said, "Bra please."

Cara couldn't believe she was expected to flash these three boys again, and certainly not at such close range! She turned to Kellie seeking a reprieve, but Kellie merely smiled and nodded.

What the hell, Cara thought. They've already seen it once, so I might as well get it over with; if I piss off Kellie again, I can kiss the envelope goodbye! Cara unhooked her bra and handed it to Britt. The boys stared transfixed, fascinated by Cara's barely budding breasts. Britt placed the bra on the counter, then turned and stuck out her hand again. "Panties, please," she said.