Maddy and emily in big trobules by BlackMass
i hope no body wrote this story , You must be over 18 for read this story with rape, if you not like such stories, please turn back. I don’t promote rape or non-consent sex. This is only a story, fiction, if you not understand the difference between reality and fantasy, read not more. Rape is a heinous crime and the penalty is many years in prison. Any man who commit rape are despised everywhere. But fantasies are all right if they not hurt somebody.
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Mandy and Emily in big trouble, Part I
by BlackMass
“Mandy, time to get up!”
“Yes Mom..” The young girl was lounging in her bed, the sun was shining in her eyes. She got up and grabbed her clothes.
Mandy was 15 years old now. But she was looking younger, maybe because of the braces she still had to wear. She was a conspicuous slender girl, quite petite and dainty. She somehow seemed fragile. But she had such a cute face, so fresh and innocent with red cheeks.
Mandy was very shy. Most girls in her class yet had sex or at least a boyfriend. But Mandy never even kissed a boy. But she was longing for it so much. She felt in love with a boy one grade upon her but she didn’t dare to speak to him. Sometimes the young girl appeared like a shy fawn, because she really had big innocent fawn eyes, a small delicate nose and thin lips surrounding a small mouth. She rather looked a little bit pale. Her long blonde hair was bound together to two pigtails on each site with blue ribbons. Those pigtails reached up to her breasts. Her breasts weren’t existing almost. She was far beyond the development of other girls at her age. Just one year ago she had her first menstruation, she just stood at the beginning of her puberty.
When she was wearing tight closes you could see two small knolls at her chest. The other girls from her class were mocking about her because of that very often, all besides Emily, her best girlfriend.
Comparing to her small body size she seemed to have legs that were endless long, and she liked to show them off. That’s why Mandy liked to wear shorts and miniskirts.
That certain day was a hot summer day. Mandy was sitting on her bed and wore a plain white t-shirt and her panties. She wore panties normally known from very young children, a pink panty with patterns of small yellow ducks and brown bears upon it. In her room there were lots of posters of pop bands and boy groups, a lot of photos sticking on the wall with herself and her parents upon them, and a huge photograph showing herself and Emily riding a horse. Around her bed were put lots of teddys and other animals, she knew every name she gave them.
Mandy put on her short white ankle socks and undressed her t-shirt. She put on her bra and a top above that, also in plain white. She got into her black miniskirt and put on a dark blue blouse with flower patterns upon it over her top without buttoning it. Now she looked like a typical young schoolgirl, simply innocent.
After getting into her high black boots, she put on her wrist-watch and a small necklace and ran down to the kitchen.
“Hy Mom and Dad!”
“Good morning, my little sunshine!”
Her parents loved her very much and sometimes treated her like a child, because Mandy was their only child. They had breakfast together and Mandy was curling at her hair as if being bored.
“What’s up child?” her mother asked.
Mandy was hesitating to answer and became red in the face.
“Dad, can..can you drive me to school today? There used to be some men the last days, they were shouting dirty words at me. They scared me so much..”
“What men? And what did they scream at you?”
Her father seemed to be quite angry about that.
“I don’t wanna talk about that, please Daddy!”
She was looking sadly to the ground.
“Of course I’ll drive you to school today”, her father said,” and next time for always.”
Mandy was very happy about that. she loved her Daddy very much. She didn’t understand why those men were saying such awful things to her. Her parents were very religious and Mandy didn’t know much about sexuality, neither from school nor from her girlfriend Emily.
So now they were sitting in the car and her Dad drove her to school. They were living in a very small town, and there was only one school. It was separated into a boys school some streets further and this girls school with four classes.
“You got your braces in Mandy?”
“Yes Dad.” she said. She hated them.
“Hey Mandy, these building workers over there- are these the men who were molesting you?”
“No Dad, it were only two, and they also made photos from me- but all from a distance.”
“That’s bad enough! But I’ll care for you my little sunshine, you know that don’t you?”
Now they arrived at school. Her father was giving her a kiss and Mandy took her books and went to the schoolyard. She had no friends besides Emily. The others were laughing about her, because she was so low developed or simply ignored her. She stood there like a shy fawn in the forest.
And then Emily came running towards her.
Emily was rather the opposite of Mandy. She also wasn’t that tall but had more weight. You couldn’t call her fat, no, but she was well-proportionate. She was a happy clever girl with long brunette hair, a big mouth with soft lips and still had some baby fat on her cheeks. Her breasts were a man’s dream, huge, round, juicy and inviting. She was wearing a tight red top and a wide miniskirt, red with flower patterns upon it. Emily had a broad pelvis and wonderful legs, also with a bit of baby fat. Her ass was the same round and a dream to every man. She also was 15, like Mandy, but she was looking older. Somehow these two girlfriends were a strange pair, everyone would think Emily was 3 or 4 years older than Mandy.
When Emily was running towards Mandy to embrace her, her huge juicy tits were bouncing up and down. She never wore a bra, especially not on a hot summer day like this day.
Emily had a boyfriend until some weeks ago, but they were just doing petting. Many boys in her neighborhood found her attractive and wanted something from her, but she thought they were all too young and childish. She was like a bigger sister for Mandy, because she yet had made some more experiences than her.
The two girls were embracing each other and went to their classrooms.
“Mandy do you think today we have Mr. Jones again?”
“Oh please no, you know I hate maths!”
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At the same time some streets further:
“Hey look at that bitch what do you think?” Brian asked.
“No I’m more into blond” Jerome answered.
They were sitting in a filthy living-room and were watching porno videos. Jerome s playing with his balls.
“What about popping a cherry again, Jerome? What do you think?”
Jerome was a huge black man with a body full of muscles and looked quite brutal. Scars were straining his face.
“We still have these photos from those very small bitches. Can you remember this blonde petite girl?”
Jerome stopped playing at his balls and gave Brian a severe look.