Nerdettes
By NAMB

Copyright 2009 by NAMB, all rights reserved

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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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"There's nothing worse than a geeky girl," my brother taunted.

"Yeah, skinny bean pole geeky girls," his 15-year-old cohort in crime, Bruce added. "Come on, Jerry, let's leave these two brainiacs and do some interesting stuff."

I looked across at Evelyn; she was almost in tears. Evelyn had been my best friend since Kindergarten. We did everything together since the other girls didn't like us. We were interested in bugs, cars, and - well, technical things. The rift got even worse when we entered the 6th grade and the other girls started taking an interest in boys.

It's not like Evelyn and I aren't interested in boys. We're just interested in them in a different way. They were interested in boyfriends. We had a slightly different bent. Ever since we took biology in science and did the amoeba and flower thing, we were interested in reproduction.

We did quite a bit of research and had more than a good idea of what a penis looks like (it's hard not to find this information on the internet even with the parental filters in place - not that Evelyn and I couldn't figure out how to get around that). We also knew how a penis operated. We knew what caused it to erect (at least from a physiological standpoint) and that it was a vehicle for the delivery of sperm.

It didn't take a course in rocket science to figure out that if sperm is produced in the testicles and eggs in the ovary and given the plumbing of each sex that the penis had to go into the vagina for the boy to deliver the sperm so conception can occur. We never actually witnessed the act, but we could figure it out.

"Buck up, Evelyn," I encouraged my friend. "They're just boys and they don't know better."

"It isn't fair, Charlotte," she protested, "They don't tease the other girls like they tease us."

"That's because the other girls go ga-ga over them. You don't want to be like that. Do you?"

"I suppose not. It's just that I wish they'd give us a little respect now and then."

"With my brother?" I laughed, "That's not likely to happen unless we make it happen. I have an idea that will both cut my brother down to size and take care of next month's science fair." I filled her in on my plan.

-=o=-

It was an unusual and dizzying angle but we could view into my brother's room with the mini-cam. Being handy with a drill and with a soldering iron helped Evelyn and me install it in the air vent in the ceiling of my brother's room. Right now it was a dull, aerial view of a still life - a boy's room full of mess.

Jerry and Bruce arrived from school right on schedule and gave us the usual ration of grief. However, today they seemed to be in a rush. They got that way every now and then. They retreated to Jerry's room.

"Show time," I said to Evelyn and we dashed off to my room and tuned in. The video was distorted and the audio was kind of garbled, but we could make both of them out.

"Did you get it?" I heard the off-camera Bruce say.

"Of course I got it," my brother replied.

Presently both boys appeared as they approached my brother's bed.

"Where do you get this stuff?" Bruce asked.

My brother laughed, "You'll never guess. You know old Mr. White, the English teacher?"

"Yeah."

"Well, he hides them on the bottom of the trash can in room 166 when he's done with them and he thinks nobody sees him. What do you think he's reading while he's monitoring study hall?"

"Aren't you afraid he'll catch you?"

"And do what? Accuse me of stealing his dirty magazines?"

Bruce laughed, and then continued. "Look at this one," he said pointing to the now open magazine, "why do you suppose she's dressed like that!"

"I don't know, but she looks kind of scary ... sort of like a witch, but a sexy looking witch."

Unfortunately the resolution on the camera was not that good, and Evelyn and I couldn't make the picture out very well. It featured a woman dressed in black ... or at least partially dressed in black. Her bra had big holes that showed her breasts.

"Come on," my brother urged, "let's do it."

With that, both boys undid their pants and pulled down their underwear. This was the moment that Evelyn and I were waiting for. We had seen better pictures of penises on the internet, but this was live action, with real boys that we knew and it was happening right next door and we were catching the whole thing in a file.

Both my brother and Bruce were in the erected state. "Man, they must be really excited to start out that way," Evelyn observed. Both of us knew from out research that an erection indicated sexual arousal in boys and was a necessary prelude to ejaculation.

"I wonder what they do to make it hard?" I asked knowing full well that Evelyn didn't know the answer either.

She tried replying anyway, "I don't know, but there has to be something they do to turn it on."

The next part of the scene unfolding took us both by surprise. The boys wrapped their hands around their penises and started moving them up and down along the shaft. It hit me all of a sudden, "They're jerking off! That's a jerk off. That's what boys do when they jerk off." I covered my mouth quickly realizing that I might have been talking a lot louder than I should have.

Evelyn and I were cheek-to-cheek at the monitor trying to take in all the details of the tiny picture. Neither boy said anything and we watched as they pumped on their penises in silence.

All of a sudden Bruce started to get sick, or at least we thought so. His breath started to come in gasps and he started grunting. He let out a groan and his face, which was tilted up towards the camera, looked like he was in pain. But at the same time we could also see this white stuff jumping out of his penis.

I elbowed Evelyn, "That's sperm, I bet!"

All she could respond was a throaty, "yesss."

Jerry followed his friend shortly thereafter.

Then, all too soon, the show was over. The boys cleaned themselves off with some tissues and got dressed. We watched them stash the magazine under Jerry's mattress.

We put ourselves together and then met them out in the hall.

"What are you two dweebs up to and why are you smiling like that?" My brother asked.

"Oh nothing," I replied, "Evelyn and I just saw the most interesting thing on our computer."

Evelyn giggled.

"Probably some nerdy, technical thing," Bruce responded, "You girls need a life. Get another hobby. One that's more interesting," he suggested.

Evelyn and I both giggled at that. "We will," I thought, "we most definitely will."

The boys left and the first thing we did was go into Jerry's room to retrieve the magazine. Next we fished through the wastebasket for the tissues the boys used. We looked at them closely.

"Too bad it's all soaked in," Evelyn observed, "You really can't tell a lot about it like this." She sniffed at it tentatively and then rubbed a wet spot between her finger and thumb. "It feels like it's slippery!"

I tried the same thing and agreed. "We're going to have to get a clean sample," I told her. She bit her lower lip and smiled back in response.

We then retreated to my room where Evelyn and I got to talking as we reviewed the file.

"You see how hard they are?" she said.

"Yeah. I think looking at girls can do that to them." I put in.

Evelyn nodded, "I think you're right. They certainly liked looking at the pictures in the magazine. I mean, I like to look at boy pictures and they make me feel kind of funny down here," she said pointing to her abdomen. "Maybe boys feel it in their penis and that makes them hard."

I picked up on her thread, "So what you're saying is that boys don't 'turn it on' by themselves. That girls make them get hard and they can't control it."

"I never thought of it that way, but I suppose you are right," my friend responded.

"How come we don't make them hard?" I asked.

"How do you know we don't? We've never seen them without their clothes on."

"That will soon change," I laughed. "Maybe it has to be naked girls like in the pictures."

"And squirting out the white stuff. I agree with you," she said, "I think it's sperm. I bet that this is the ejaculation thing they talk about."

"I think so. I never imagined that it would come out in spurts like that. I thought is just sort of came out like pee."

"And did you see their faces when it happened?" Evelyn asked.

I nodded, "I would have sworn that they were in pain, but everyone says it feels good to do it, so I guess it feels good."

Evelyn added, "And they had to rub their penises to make it happen. That means that they really can't control it either. I wonder if we rubbed them that way if we can make them squirt ... ejaculate ... without them wanting us to."

"We can try it." I offered.

"Help me scan some of these pictures. Then I want to read some of these articles on female domination. We got to get this magazine back into my brother's room before he gets back." I selected the "witch" picture plus some of the others that the boys seemed to particularly enjoy.

"How can you stand it?" Evelyn asked. "These pictures are disgusting. Look at the way the women are shown."

"I'll work with the devil himself, if it gets us even with my brother." I filled her in on my plan. "Wait until Monday, then we'll have some fun."


Evelyn and I bided our time over the weekend as we made some programming changes to the router. I didn't get a chance to test it, but I knew it would work.

Brother and Bruce arrived after school like clockwork, and just as mechanically, they went upstairs to my brother's room. They didn't even take the time to harass Evelyn and me. Now that we knew what was going on, we figured the boys must have been particularly horny and needed to "get it on." From the way he acted when he got home, I know that Jerry didn't get anywhere with his girlfriend on Saturday night.

After giving the boys a couple of minutes head start, we rushed to my room to my awaiting terminal. The webcam was still working and although I checked in on my brother several times over the weekend, I didn't really catch him doing anything.

But today was different. The boys were already naked by the time Evelyn and I got to the monitor. My brother was at his computer, and checking his email.

"Hey, what's this?" he asked.

"What?" said Bruce pushing his way along side my brother to look.

"This! It says, 'To Jerry and Bruce' and it's from someone called 'Sexkitten.'"

"Oh, it's probably just spam. You know with all the boards we browse, I'm sure we're on a million mailing lists."

"No, numb nuts, it can't be spam. We don't use our real names on those boards, do we?"

"Then let's open it up and see what sexkitten has to say."

My brother made a few key clicks, and unknowingly started his, and his friend's road to slavery.

The email was from me, of course, and I had a copy up so Evelyn could see what the boys were reading, "Dear Jerry and Bruce. How are you boys? You don't know who I am, but I know who you are. I see you around school all the time."

"Holy Shit!" Bruce exclaimed. "Who can it be? Do you think it's that cute Debbie, the cheerleader?"

"Shh!" my brother nudged him. "My geek sister and her nerdy friend are probably next door. She'll hear us. Let's read on and see."

"I think you guys are sooo sexy. I just love the way you two walk down the hall together. And what's that between your legs. Some package, I'll tell you. I hate to see them cooped up like that. Maybe some of the girls and I can do something about that."

"Oh ... my ... God," Bruce gasped. "I'm going to come right here in my pants."

"You don't have any pants on, you jerk."

"Well, I'm going to hit them from across the room. I wonder what she looks like?"

"Well, let's see what else she has to say."

"If you two are interested in having a good time, why don't you meet me in my private chat room at 3:30 on Monday."

"That's 5 minutes from now!"

My brother wasted no time copying and pasting the URL.

3:30 came and went. Evelyn and I did nothing but wait. The boys were silent and hanging on the computer. 3:35 came and went.

"Maybe her watch is slow," Bruce said hopefully.

3:45 and still there was nothing but a blank screen in the boys' room.

"She isn't going to show," Jerry said dejectedly.

"Give her a couple of more minutes," Bruce added.

"Yeah, give her a couple of more minutes." I said mockingly.

It was nearing the top of the hour when even Bruce gave up, "Let's go to that new site we found last week. This is lame. She stood us up."

"Ok, that's enough," I told Evelyn and pressed the key, "Sexkitten is logged in." displayed on the tube in the other room.

"There she is!" my brother exclaimed. He fumbled for the keyboard. "Hi," was all that came across. I thought my brother had a better opening line than that.

Sexkitten: "Hello, boys. Are you ready for some fun?" I typed back.

Duo: "Yes."

Boy this was off to a slow start.

Sexkitten: "Well, first I want you to get undressed, just to put you in the mood."

Evelyn and I knew damned well, that they were already naked, but sexkitten wasn't supposed to know.

Duo: "OK" came the response.

At least something was picking up if not the conversation. The boys penises, which had gone somewhat limp while waiting, were again inflating into manhood.

Duo: "Who are you?"

Sexkitten: "You'll find out soon enough if you behave yourselves. Otherwise, you'll never find out at all."

I could see the boys letting that one sink in. I decided it was time for a reminder.

Sexkitten: "Tell me when you are naked for me."

Duo: "OK, we're naked."

Sexkitten: "Good."

I let that one wait a while.

Sexkitten: "Put Jerry on the keyboard."

Duo: "Jerry here."

Sexkitten: "I want you to take a good look at Bruce, and describe him to me."

Duo: "OK. He's 6 foot 1, 175 lbs, dark hair."

Sexkitten: "No!"

Duo: "No what?"

Sexkitten: "His penis. Tell me about his penis."

"Oh, man, this bitch is really hot." I heard Jerry say.

Duo: "He's circumcised, but well hung, about 8 inches."

Yeah, right. I still hadn't seen a close up of either of the boys, but the webcam didn't offer than much distortion. Evelyn and I estimated them to be about 6 inches - maybe a little more.

Sexkitten: "Mmmm, is it hard now?"

Duo: "Yes."

Sexkitten: "Put Bruce on."

"She wants you, man."

"You bet," Bruce replied, "All the girls want me."

Evelyn and I looked at each other and poked our index fingers in and out of our open mouths in a mock gagging gesture.

Duo: "Bruce here."

Sexkitten: "Hi Bruce with the 8-inch dick."

Evelyn and I giggled as I typed, "dick." We normally don't use words like that, but things weren't exactly normal now.

Sexkitten: "Tell me about Jerry's cock."

"Be good to me," my brother pleaded.

"Don't worry man, when I get done describing you, she'll be screaming to suck on that thing."

"Oh yeah, that will be the day," Evelyn remarked.

Duo: "Hung like a horse."

How original!

Duo: "Uncut, and standing up proud in all of it's glorious 7.5 inches."

"Hey!" my brother exclaimed.

Duo: "Make that 8.5 inches."

"That's better," my brother said.

Sexkitten: "Oh, that sounds so delicious."

I thought I would drop the oral hint now that they brought it up.

Sexkitten: "So tell me, do you boys do anything interesting with those dicks?"

Silence.

"Sexkitten: "Tell me what you do with those things. Now. What are you doing with them now?"

Duo: "Like what?"

Sexkitten: "I think you know what I mean. Don't tell me you don't know how to jerk off? Two burly studs like you?"

Duo: "Yes, we jerk off."

I saw my brother punch Bruce in the arm, "Why did you tell her that?"

"She asked. ... Look, this is the hottest fun we've had ever. I don't know about you, but Myra left my balls aching last Saturday."

My brother looked at his friend, "Oh what the hell!"

Duo: "You want us to jerk off?"

Sexkitten: "Yes. One of you jerk off, and the other one describe what he's doing to me. Better still, do you have a webcam?"

"Webcam?" Jerry asked to the screen. "Wait a minute, Charlotte has one. I'll check with her."

"You better get dressed first, dude." Bruce suggested.

My brother flung on a pair of shorts, and bounded out the door. Within seconds he was busting into my room. Evelyn and I were not in the least surprised, naturally, and we looked at the bulge tenting out of his shorts.

"Anything I can do for you, BIG brother?" I said mockingly. He missed the sarcasm entirely.

"Webcam. Where's your webcam?" He said, staring at PowerPuff Girls screen saver that came up at the touch of a button.

"Oh, I'm sorry," I replied, "It's broken."

"Shit," he muttered, and left as quickly as he came.

Another button press and the powergirls puffed, and it was back live from my brother's bedroom.

"She doesn't have one," my brother said, stepping out of his shorts.

Duo: "I'm sorry. We don't have a webcam."

Sexkitten: "Don't be sorry, be good. I want to hear all the details ... every stroke, every grunt, every squirt. Don't leave anything out. And then when he's done, it will be your turn."

Duo: "Yes, Sexykitten."

Sexkitten: "Don't get cute with me. Call me Sexkitten or Mistress. I don't care which."

"Mistress?" both boys muttered at the same time.

"Too far?" I asked Evelyn.

In the other room, Bruce asked, "Maybe she's a stuck up rich girl. Hey how about that Nancy Ethan?"

Evelyn and I laughed. Nancy was all boobs and no brain.

Duo: "Yes, MISTRESS."

Bruce laughed. "It sounds more mysterious calling her mistress, I like that."

Sexkitten: "That's MUCH better. I like it when boys know how to behave."

Sexkitten: "How do I know that you are really naked and that you will really jerk off for me?"

Duo: "You can trust us."

Sexkitten: "Uh-uh. You need to offer me proof. I need something tangible like semen."

Duo: "How are we going to do that?"

Sexkitten: "Do you have something you can squirt off into?"

Duo: "I suppose we could get a cup or something."

Sexkitten: "It needs to be sealed. Do you have something like those plastic thingies camera film comes in?"

"Shit!" my brother exclaimed.

Bruce nudged him, "Isn't that dweeby sister of yours into photography?"

Once again we watched as my brother jumped into his shorts and ran for the door.

Duo: "Hang on. We're getting some now."

We didn't have time to answer. Jerry was in the door panting, and asking for the film cases.

"What are you guys doing next door? Some sort of scavenger hunt?" I teased.

He grabbed the cans and left without answering.

Angela from the Rugrats, left the screen and was replaced with the dialogue box.

Sexkitten: "Don't keep your mistress waiting."

Duo: "Were ready. We have them. Now what?"

Sexkitten: "Don't you boys have some wanking to do? Who goes first? Or should I say, who comes first?"


Evelyn and I were so excited about putting the boys through their paces that we were actually feeling sick.

The boys looked at each other, "You go first." "No you." they exchanged.

"Odds or evens," my brother suggested. Bruce called odds, it came out even.

"Two out of three?" he suggested.

"No on your life," my brother responded. "Now get tugging. Mistress is waiting, and as she says, she doesn't like to be kept waiting."

Duo: "Bruce will jerk off first."

Sexkitten: "I want you to jerk off first."

Duo: "Why?"

Sexkitten: "Never ask mistress why. But since I am in a good mood, I will tell you. Because I want it that way."

Duo: "OK"

"You heard her, guy. You go first," Bruce said grinning. And remember, she doesn't like to be kept waiting."

Duo: "Bruce here. Jerry is sitting on the bed with his legs apart. He has his hand on his penis and is ready to start."

Sexkitten: "Good boys. When I say 'go,' I want you to go. When I say 'stop,' I want you to stop. And when I say 'come,' I want you to come."

Evelyn looked at me, "Where are you getting this stuff. It's great."

"Those female domination articles in Jerry's magazine. I managed to get a really good look this weekend while he was out playing ball."

Duo: "OK"

Sexkitten: "Go"

Evelyn and I gathered around the monitor as we watched my brother jerk off. We saw this act before, but this time it was all the more sweeter since he was doing it because I, a girl, told him to do it.

We saw the act before, so we sort of knew what to expect, but I decided we wanted to play some more. Evelyn nudged me, "It looks like he's getting ready."

Sexkitten: "Stop"

"She said stop, man." Bruce told my brother.

"Aw, come on. How's she going to know."

Sexkitten: "If I even think that you came without my permission, you will never get to meet me."

My brother's hand went from a blur to a total standstill.

We decided that a two minute cool down period would be enough.

Sexkitten: "Are you two having a hard time :-)?"

Duo: "Yes mistress."

Sexkitten: "Just think about it when we meet. I'll go down on you and suck on that monstrously sweet dick of yours."

Both boys started stroking at that post.

Sexkitten: "Are you ready for some more action?"

Bruce leaned over just long enough to type, "yes." I did notice it was in lower case. Apparently he was reluctant to free a hand to use the shift key.

Sexkitten: "Go"

Sexkitten: "Bruce, you tell me what he is doing, or when we meet, I will give you a spanking you'll never forget."

Bruce reluctantly let go of his penis and started typing.

Duo: "He's jerking on it real good now. I can see some pre-come on the tip."

"Pre-come?" Evelyn and I asked each other. I made a note to look that one up in the physiology books I got from a maiden aunt who was a nurse. I just hoped it wasn't a "street term."

"If he's that far gone, should we let him go?" Evelyn asked.

"No," I responded, "I'd like to take him up and down a couple of more times." It was like I was describing a ride on an elevator.

Sexkitten: "Stop"

"She can't mean it!" my brother yelled. I could hear him through the walls.

Sexkitten: "Are you enjoying my little game?"

Duo: "Yes, mistress."

"Fuck you," my brother responded to his mate. "You're not the one ready to explode. I'm going to jerk to completion the next time she says 'go.'"

Sexkitten: "Go"

Now that I was on to his plan, I decided to play along. I gave him a 15 second head start and then had my alter ego announce, "Come."

Evelyn and I watched as my brother redoubled his effort. He was flailing his penis so hard, that it was difficult to see it. It was a blur of pink flesh.

Sexkitten: "I said, 'COME!' and when I say 'come,' you come.

Sexkitten: "Duo, why hasn't Jerry come yet? Aren't you boys man enough for me?"

Duo: "He's coming."

Nothing of the sort was actually happening, but we couldn't let on to Bruce that we knew he was lying. It really was only a matter of another 15 seconds or so before we were rewarded with Jerry squirting his come all over his room.

He gasped, and panted.

Bruce noted, "Man, I've never seen you come that hard. You must have shot it 10 feet!"

According to our estimate, Bruce was not exaggerating.

Sexkitten: "Good boy! I hope you got it all into the film container."

"Oh shit!" Jerry swore.

Duo: "We forgot."

Sexkitten: "You forgot?"

Duo: "Yes."

Sexkitten: "Well, then both of you deserve spanking for being so stupid. We will just have to do it over. And this time, you'll get it right."

By this time Evelyn and I were giggling uncontrollably over putting the boys through their paces.

Duo: "We're sorry."

Sexkitten: "Not as sorry as you will be when you try to sit down after meeting me."

"Boy, she sure is bitchy. Who does she think she is?" Bruce asked.

"She's the mistress," my brother mocked.

We'll put an end to that smugness soon enough I thought.

Sexkitten: "Bruce, it's your turn to jerk off for me. I hope you do better than that idiot friend of yours."

Duo: "Jerry here."

Sexkitten: "You disappoint me. I expected a better performance from you."

Duo: "I'm sorry."

Sexkitten: "That's I'm sorry, mistress to you."

Duo: "I'm sorry, mistress."

"I can get used to my brother calling me mistress," I chided.

Sexkitten: "Bruce, Go!"

We brought Bruce up and down a couple of times, before we decided to let him come. It was not out of mercy, but out of time. We had only about 15 minutes before my mom came home. Bruce did remember to put the tube at the end of his penis. He had to stop stroking to put the tube to the end of his organ, and seemed displeased about having to interrupt his ejaculation.

Sexkitten: "Very good. Look, we don't have time to get another sample from the subject named Jerry, so one sample will have to do."

Duo: "What do you want us to do with this stuff?"

Sexkitten: "Put the top on it and put it in the refrigerator. Then go to the corner of Ash and Lincoln and wait for further instructions."

The boys got dressed and departed.

Evelyn and I went to the refrigerator to retrieve the sample. We examined it closely, sniffing at it. Rolling it around in our fingers, and putting a drop ... just a drop on our tongues mostly as a dare to each other than as a means for satisfying our scientific curiosity. The latter was accomplished by means of a microscope.

Once we exhausted out research for the day, I got back on the computer. Using some software that distorted my speech, and dropped it an octave or two into a low, husky, woman's voice, I dialed my brother's cell phone. "You boys have done well. Now let me tell you what to do with the sample you so generously donated ..."

I let the thought sit for a while and then continued, "Bring it to school with you tomorrow, and leave it in the trash can in Room 166. Keep it fresh and in the refrigerator until then. I have a way to check if it's real sperm but it has to be fresh." I figured I'd let them think I was going to do a taste test.

"Oh, and boys?"

"Yes mistress?" the voice on the speaker said.

"Just so I know it's you, I want each of you to wear a drop of it on your chin. Of course, that means sneaking back into Room 166 to refresh it between periods. We'll be checking, so you better do as I say."

"When are we going to let the boys in on the secret?" Evelyn asked.

"Don't rush it, girl. Aren't you having fun with our new hobby?" I giggled remembering what the boys told us.


It was all I could do not to stare at my brother at breakfast the next day. Mom even noticed, "What's the matter, Jerry. You look nervous."

My brother stammered back, "Nothing, mom. Big test today."

"Well, you think with all the time you and Bruce spend studying, you should do better than you do. Why can't you be like your sister? She always gets good grades."

Jerry didn't have an answer for that. I grinned evilly at him and he stuck his tongue out at me behind mom's back.

I met Evelyn at the bus stop and we gave each other that special grin that we exchanged whenever we were up to something secret. We could see Jerry getting into his car. Of course, Jerry, the big man, wouldn't be caught dead driving his kid sister to school.

Evelyn whispered to me, "Do you think he has it?"

"I know he does. I saw him sneak something into his lunch bag."

The bus actually makes it to school sooner than Jerry since he had to pick up Bruce. I saw the two of them pulling into the parking lot.

Jerry nearly skidded his car into a parking slot and was out before the engine even stopped. He ran off in the direction of room 166. The nice thing about room 166 is that I had to walk past it almost every class change, and for every one of them Jerry or Bruce was watching the room to see who came in and out. I got a friend of mine to retrieve the package for me just before lunch.

Until that point, the boys dutifully wore their "badge of shame" on their chins. A couple of people mentioned that they had something on their chins, but they wouldn't wipe it off for fear of insulting "mistress" I presume. A couple of girls gave them knowing looks.

While the boys were busy watching room 166, Evelyn and I sneaked a note into each of the boys' lockers. "Dear Duo, I guess you guys are for real. I got so hot reading your descriptions of jerking off that we just have to do that again. Be on line this afternoon! Sexkitten."

The boys looked out of it for the rest of the afternoon. I saw them speeding off while waiting for the bus to take me home.

Jerry's car was parked in the driveway, contrary to mom's orders not to take her spot. If he didn't move it before she got home, he'd catch hell from her. Evelyn and I sauntered through the front door, up the steps and into my room. I booted up, logged in and said, "Show time!"

I noticed that the boys were already signed in on the screen and were getting undressed for the web cam.

Sexkitten: "Hi boys!"

Duo: "Hi mistress."

Sexkitten: "That was a very good sample you brought me boys. I get hot just thinking about how you provided it. It was so amusing to see you walking around with it on your chins. Do you think anyone else noticed, and knew what it was, and wondered how it got there? I think some of the gay boys wouldn't have a problem explaining it."

Duo: "We're not gay."

Sexkitten: "I didn't say you were, but when I think about it, I can't help but to touch myself and rub myself up."

"Ohmygod!" Jerry gasped.

"They seem to be very upset with the idea that we think they are gay," Evelyn observed.

"Hmm," I nodded, "We'll see what we can do to broaden their outlook on the subject."

Sexkitten: "Do you boys want to make me hot again?"

Duo: "Yes."

Sexkitten: "OK, I want you to do another exercise."

Duo: "OK."

Sexkitten: "This time I want you to jerk each other off."

"She's got to be shitting us!" Bruce complained.

Duo: "We're not gay."

Sexkitten: "Don't question your mistress. Did I ask you if you were gay?"

Duo: "No."

Sexkitten: "That's right. I don't care if you are gay or not, as long as you obey me."

Duo: "So what do you want us to do?"

Sexkitten: "One of you types and the other jerks him off. I want you to tell me what you are feeling as your friend jerks you off."

"No way." Jerry said.

"Yeah, this has gone far enough."

Duo: "We won't do it."

Sexkitten: "OK, I will have my fun with other boys who will. I guess I'll have to put my clothes back on now."

Duo: "You're naked?"

Sexkitten: "And more. You don't know what I do when you guys are typing."

Nothing happened for a while.

"Do you think she's for real?" Bruce asked.

"I don't know, but you know it is sort of fun listening to her."

"You mean having her order us around."

Sexkitten: "Well?"

Duo: "Give us a minute."

Sexkitten: "You are 60 seconds away from never hearing from me again."

"Shit!"

"Let's do it."

Duo: "OK, we'll do it. Who do you want to go first?"

Sexkitten: "That's better my pets. I think I want Bruce to type, and Jerry to jerk him off."

We watched with interest as the boys scrambled into position. Bruce was sitting sort of side saddle in his seat with his legs spread apart. Jerry was between them kneeling in front of him. That's one video capture that would definitely make the scrapbook.

Duo: "Bruce here."

Sexkitten: "Is Jerry there in a position to jerk you off?"

Duo: "Yes. Do you want us to capture this specimen."

Sexkitten: "I don't think that will be necessary now. If I want another sample, I'll ask for it."

Duo: "Thank you, Mistress."

"He learns fast," I said.

Sexkitten: "You will obey the same rules as yesterday. When I say 'go' you go. When I say 'stop' you stop. And you will come when I tell you to."

Duo: "Yes, Mistress."

Sexkitten: "Go!"

Evelyn and I watched as Jerry fumbled for Bruce's penis. Now that it was down to it, we could see that Jerry was reluctant to touch the penis of another boy. Bruce didn't seem too comfortable with someone else handling his organ either.

Sexkitten: "I said, GO! Bruce why aren't you telling me what you are feeling."

Duo: "OK, he has his hand on my organ and he's rubbing it."

"OW, man, take it easy. That hurt." Bruce complained.

Duo: "He's still rubbing it."

Sexkitten: "And I am rubbing too. It's getting tingly. Are you getting tingly?

Duo: "yes"

Sexkitten: "Tell me more."

Duo: "oh I it's get a e we/"

In the other room, Bruce groaned and shot an arc of semen all over my brother's chest and arm. The way Jerry acted you think it was acid. He simply couldn't stand having Bruce's come on him.

Sexkitten: "Did you come without my permission?"

Duo: "Yes. I'm sorry. I couldn't help myself."

Sexkitten: "So you like having another boy handling your penis?"

Duo: "No, I am not gay."

Sexkitten: "I didn't say you were. I just said that it felt good. It did feel good, didn't it?"

Duo: "Yes."

Sexkitten: "Then it's settled. There is nothing wrong with your friend jerking you off. It makes me all hot to think about what that must look like. You know what would make me even hotter?"

Duo: "No."

"OK," I said to Evelyn, "now we go in for the kill."

Sexkitten: "Sucking each other off. That would really make me hot. I couldn't resist not meeting some boys who would suck each other off for me. I'd do almost anything for them."

"Oh, God." Bruce said.

"You're not actually thinking about going through with it?" Jerry asked.

"Look, you're not the one who was just forced to come against his will by his best friend. I tell you, it's weird man. It's like you're a spectator at your own orgasm. You have to try it. Besides, you can imagine it's HER doing it, can't you? That's why I shot off so fast. I imagined it was her fingers wrapped around my dick."

There was nothing but silence on our end of the webcam. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Evelyn squeezing her thighs together. It was more than just damp in the crotch of my panties.

"Time to turn up the volume, Evelyn." I reached in the drawer for my spare webcam. I walked the short distance to my brother's door and knocked on it. I could hear Evelyn giggle as she must have been watching the scramble for the boys to put their clothes back on."

"Are you decent?" I asked innocently, "Of course, you must be. You're there with Bruce, aren't you?"

"What do you want," came the muffled voice from the other side of the door.

"Evelyn brought over her webcam. Do you still need it?"

"Wait a minute."

The door opened to reveal my brother in his gym shorts and Bruce stripped to the waist. I noticed two sets of underwear on the bed, but didn't mention them to the boys.

"Here it is," I said, offering the device to my brother. "Do you need help hooking it up?"

"No," he said hastily. "No wait. Yes. Do it! Wait a minute." He quickly typed something into the computer and shut it down.

He probably could have figured it out on his own, but even he admitted that I was the family expert on computers.

"Evelyn, come in here and give me a hand," I yelled down the hall.

I didn't really need her help, but I wanted to have her in the room just to make the boys sweat a little more. It took less than 10 minutes to plug it in and load the software.

"Do you want us to show you how to use it?" I asked.

"No, we'll figure it out. Thank you." My brother said with such rapidity that it was quite obvious that now that we had done our job, we were no longer welcome, and should leave.

"Just as well," I sniffed, "Evelyn and I have something on my computer we need to get back to."

When we got back to my room, we saw that the Duo was logged off, but not before leaving this message, "Have webcam. Company here. Bye. BRB 15 mins."

"Did you see what I saw?" Evelyn asked.

"You mean the pool of semen next to the computer desk?" I answered.

We didn't have time to explore the options. Duo was back on line with pictures this time.

Sexkitten: "So there you are. I was wondering if you were ever going to come back."

Duo: "Yes we are here."

Sexkitten: "Have you been thinking about the demand I just gave you?"

Duo: "Demand?"

Sexkitten: "You boys must have a very small brain to forget things the way you do. If you want to see me, then you have to suck each other off."

Duo: "How do we know you'll live up to your end of the bargain?"

Sexkitten: "It makes me hot to watch studly boys like you suck on each others' dicks. Why would I want to pull the plug on that?"

"Well?" my brother asked his friend.

"Oh, why not?" was the response.

Duo: "Do we do this one at a time, or at the same time?"

Sexkitten: "One at a time so you can have your face and his penis in front of the camera all at once. The boy not blowing will type and tell me what's going on."

Duo: "OK we're doing it. Can you see us OK?"

Sexkitten: "We see you very well. Bruce, since Jerry just made you come, you go first. Suck off Jerry."

"See, there she said it again. She said 'we.' There's more than one of her." Jerry said.

Bruce removed his lips from Jerry's penis just long enough to comment, "So she has a girlfriend. That means one for each of us."

Sexkitten: "You may begin, and I don't have to tell you that I expect you to swallow it all!"

It was fantastic watching the boys perform oral sex on each other. We got it from two angles: our webcam and theirs.

Jerry dropped his load in Bruce's mouth and then they changed places. Jerry gagged a little when Bruce came, and lost some of the load, but we forgave him. It was his first time.

Duo: "We're done. When do we get to meet you?'

Sexkitten: "Are you sure you really want to meet us?"

Duo: "Yes, when can we meet?"

Sexkitten: "How about right now? First let me send you our pictures."

I pressed the button and Evelyn and I calmly walked next door. We didn't even knock. We just walked in. There on the screen were pictures of Evelyn's and my faces on the bodies of the "witch" dominatricies. The boys were still in shock and disbelief.

"OK boys, we have all of this captured and on a web site. Open a browser and type in these IP numbers..." Jerry did it and several screen captures of the boys in compromising positions came up on the hastily constructed web page. "Now if you two don't obey everything Evelyn and I tell you to do, we will give out the IP address to the girls at school."

"Mom's going to be home any minute now, so we will have to pick this up tomorrow. You can start tomorrow morning by driving Evelyn and me to school. You will stop in front of the school, get out of the car, and open the doors for us. I want everyone to see our new relationship. Do you understand?"

My defeated brother muttered a meek, "yes."

That's "Yes, MISTRESS, to you."