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Marion slept for about ten hours and was still in bed somewhat groggy when
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the phone rang. She let it ring several times and then picked up the receiver
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and said, " Hello."
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" Take down your pajama pants and stroke your clitoris, keep the phone at
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your mouth so I can hear the start of your heavy breathing." the voice said,
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and Marion was so surprised at the content of the conversation that she was
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staring at the phone and not moving.
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" You aren't doing what I told you to Marion, that could cause you much pain
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later in the day. " the voice went on.
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" Who is this ?" Marion demanded of the voice on the other end of the line.
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" I am the one telling you to take your pants down and stroke your clit." she
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was told. This time she was almost certain that it was either Lyle or one of
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other men who had been at the lake yesterday.
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" Do it or the next time we meet, your ass will be mince meat by the time I
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finish with it." the voice threatened.
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By this time Marion was wide awake and listening to the demands of the voice
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and considering whether or not to take the threats seriously.
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She decided on the side of serious and reached down under the covers and
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pulled the pants of her pajamas to her knees. She held the phone in her left
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hand and with her right, slid it over the soft mound of flesh where the hair
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had been before the shave of the other day. She pinched the lips to give
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herself some sensations of pain. She felt that the pleasure to follow would
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be enhanced by the initial discomfort.
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She slid the hand over her vulva and with the middle finger found the small
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mound that indicated her clitoris. She lightly stroked the sensitive flesh
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and felt the growth in size as she stimulated it. In spite of herself she was
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beginning to breathe in a deeper and somewhat faster manner. She continued
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masturbating and let her feelings go as the uphill surge to orgasm took over.
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" That sounds great Marion" she heard over the phone as she writhed and
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bucked with the orgastic finale.
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" Now get out of bed and pull your pants right off, then stand beside the bed
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naked from the waist down." the voice continued.
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" I can just imagine the pert buttocks and the bared pussy sticking out in
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front. Put a finger up your asshole Marion and tell me when it is in place."
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she was shocked to hear.
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" Do it at once or it too will leave your ass in jeopardy when we next meet."
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the voice barked at her.
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She thought it was strange to have this kind of command given when there was
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no one to see if she actually did as she was told. She looked down and saw the
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soft curve of her abdomen and below the slightly parted lips of the shaven
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vulva. She was considering whether or not to comply with the instructions, and
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decided to go along with the voice all the way.
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She took the index finger of her right hand and put it into her mouth to get
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it wet. She then took the now moistened finger and put her hand behind her.
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She bent slightly and parted her legs and touched the finger to her anus.
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The sensation of something at the tender opening was enough to cause the ring
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of muscle to pucker tightly. She gently pushed with the tip of the finger and
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slowly entered herself. She held the phone in her left hand and the sound of
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her indrawn breath was easily heard by the listener.
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" That's a good girl Marion, now pump the finger in and out of your ass, just
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as though you were taking an ass fuck!" the voice said firmly.
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Marion pulled the finger to the point where it was just about exiting the
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ring and then plunged it back in to the full length. She felt her excitement
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rising and was sure that this anal masturbation would give her an orgasm if
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she continued for many minutes. Her rapid breathing was an excellent barometer
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of sexual arousal and the phone conveyed this with fidelity.
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" Marion, you don't want to come with a finger up your bum do you?" the voice
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asked with a hint of humor. " Stop now and you may go and wash your hand." it
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went on, " and then get completely naked and come back to the phone."
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She left the bedside and walked to the bathroom, where she washed her hands
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and looked into the mirror, seeing herself with the top of her pajamas and
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naked from the waist down. She undid the buttons of the pajama top and took
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it off. Her breasts responded to the sudden exposure by a slight hardening of
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the nipples. She walked back to the bedside and picked up the phone.
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" Are you completely naked now ? " she was asked.
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" Yes, I'm at the side of the bed with absolutely nothing on, just as you
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told me to do." she answered.
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"Wait for a few minutes after you hang up the phone and then expect some
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visitors at your door, when you hear three fast knocks and a pause then two
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fast knocks open the door and let your company in." she heard the voice order.
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She was not entirely certain she believed the voice and she stood beside the
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bed with the phone in her hand for perhaps two minutes before she hung up the
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receiver. She was almost ready to go to the closet and pick out some clothes
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for the day, but she remained naked as the voice had demanded.
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Three rapid knocks were heard and then a slight pause and two more. Her
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heart beat more rapidly and she left the bedroom and walked to the door.
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She opened it without hesitation at least without noticeable hesitation, she
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was quite frightened at the thought of the unknown person or persons who might
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be on the other side, but she opened the door as she had been ordered.
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" Hello Marion, you look good naked, just a bit flushed in the cheeks from
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all that work on your asshole. We'll go directly to the bedroom and get ready
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for some real action on that orifice." Don said as he and Lyle entered the
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apartment.
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Marion was sure it had not been Don's voice and she was almost certain it was
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not Lyle's she had heard either.
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" You don't know who was on the phone do you? " Don asked , " it was neither
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Lyle or myself but you would have recognized his face if he had been able to
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come with us." he added.
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They walked to the bedroom with Marion leading the way. Lyle was particularly
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interested in looking at the smoothly moving cheeks of Marion's buttocks as
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she walked the short distance to the bedroom. The gently rolling flesh was
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very inviting to one of Lyle's particular interests. Indeed it was all he
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could do to keep from grabbing the cheeks and pulling them apart to expose
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the anal area to his gaze, but he reminded himself that she was going to be
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entirely at his disposal in only a moment or two.
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" Bend over the edge of the bed Marion, then reach back and open your ass
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cheeks for us." Don said in a menacing tone.
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Marion knelt by the bed and leaned forward to rest her upper torso on the
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soft covers. When she was comfortable she reached behind herself with a hand
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on each buttock and pulled apart the muscular mounds.
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She wondered what the next move was to be and was not the least surprised to
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feel something at her anus. She looked back over her shoulder and saw Lyle
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kneeling and leaning to place his tongue at her anus. She shivered at the
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thought of having such an intimate contact with anyone and she pulled at the
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cheeks to make more of her anus available to his searching tongue.
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Just as she was thinking how nice the tonguing was feeling she felt his
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finger at the opening and then she felt the firm digit enter her. She moaned
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partly out of pleasure and partly from the discomfort and drew in her breath
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sharply when she felt him press a second finger into the slightly stretched
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anus. She became more alarmed as the third finger entered and then moaned very
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loudly as the fingers spread to dilate her hole considerably.
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She heard some sort of moving and was curious as to the source of the sound
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almost a scratching. She couldn't resist a look and again turned to look over
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her shoulder. She saw Lyle and noted that he had opened a tube of some sort
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and was spreading a clear jelly-like substance over the entire right hand.
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She again felt something at her rear aperature and then felt the pain of a
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widely stretched anus as he inserted his entire hand into her lower bowel.
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She was almost ready to scream from the pain and when he began to move the
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fingers in a rhythmic manner she felt more of an erotic stimulation than of
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pure pain.
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She recognized that she was being "fisted" , something that she had read
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about in regard to the activities of homosexuals, but had not realized was at
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any time part of the repertoire of heterosexuals.
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Marion decided that this was not going to be one of her favorite ways to
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get off. She felt more like emptying her bowels than of going on to orgasm
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and she was greatly relieved when Lyle pulled his hand from her. The relief
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was after the pain of the exit had subsided.
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" Marion that was just to warm you up for some more interesting activity
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but for now keep your upper body on the bed. Lyle and I are going to take
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a short rest and will just watch you for a few minutes." Don announced.
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Dbiang
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