User: melissa_11

Hi vicki03,

Yes, it is hard, especially when Jessie doesn't take these rules seriously and I have to threaten to tell our moms to make her stop. As for $%!@ licking, mom didn't say anything specific, only that I would have to get enough practice giving this kind of pleasure, before I can receive it.

Here's what happened this week.

For a while I was really afraid that Emily might stop seeing me, after that Saturday morning she didn't even reply to my messages until Saturday evening. And then, days later, she didn't want to come to my place, instead she invited me to hers. This continued for a while longer and I was afraid that she is going to stop coming to my place entirely, because of that embarrassment that she had to endure. We talked about this and then she openly said that she didn't want to come to my place unless I could promise her that would be no $%!@ion or any kind of touching of sensitive areas. This is of course something that I cannot promise to anyone, because it is not in my control and I knew that my moms would not agree to it.

But, over time Emily softened up a little and I managed to convince her to come to my place, with the promise that I would do my best to protect her.

So, she visited me recently. I went to open the door, totally naked, because mom insisted that both of us must be completely naked during Emily's visit and later this became another rule. Emily undressed with some reluctance. But, things soon returned to normal and Emily was again her old self, my shameless nude friend.

This lasted, until Emily and I were asked to come downstairs, to our living room and had to stand in front of my moms. Emily was first asked if she $%!@ed since the last time she was here. She replied that she didn't. Then mom reminded her about the spanking that she got a while back and how her $%!@ was wet afterward and asked her again if she was horny at that time. Emily again replied negatively. Finally, mom asked her if she felt horny at any point recently and Emily denied that as well.

My moms exchanged the looks and then Jane said that they thought Emily was lying about all these questions and that because I would get spanked if I was suspected of lying, Emily must now get the same treatment. I jumped in, pleading that I should be punished for whatever infractions Emily made, but this only earned me some spanking without helping my friend. However, at least Jane said that if they determined that Emily was honest, there would be no further pressure on her in this way.

And so, we had no choice but to lay over my moms laps. My mom took me and Jane took Emily. At first, our butts got spanked in harmony, starting from a light warm up spanking and followed by the more firm slaps. My moms literally synchronized the slaps.

When our butts were quite pink, mom decided that my spanking was over and Emily had to apply the ointment to my butt. Then they positioned us for the continuation of Emily's punishment. Emily had to get down on all fours on the couch, with her legs spread and also to bend over. I was placed in front of Emily, on my back and with my legs spread. I was ordered to $%!@e and Emily had to watch this, while being spanked.

But Emily was not just spanked, mom (who now took over from Jane), also touched Emily's $%!@. I could see that Emily didn't want that, but by now she understood that resistance is futile with my mom. In the meantime, I was already pretty horny because I did not have an orgasm in three days and spanking always makes this worse. On top of that, being spanked together with my friend aroused me even more. And now I was ordered to stimulate my already prickly $%!@ while I watched Emily being punished. I felt bad that I was aroused by my friend's punishment, but I couldn't help it.

Emily tried to remain calm at first, to just endure this, but it wasn't working. I first saw her breathing get quicker and soon she was failing to stifle the moaning. Them mom started interrogating her and this time Emily was not just quick to respond and completely honest, but she offered more information, hoping that this would help end her punishment.

She admitted that she likes to touch her $%!@ when she is alone, but that this is just a gentle play. She always thought that $%!@ion is bad, so she always stopped before getting excited. She also admitted that this what mom was doing to her now felt very pleasurable, but she said that she felt really embarrassed. When mom asked her to continue $%!@ing herself, she didn't want to and this is when mom let her go.

After this we had a short break and then I sat in the middle of the couch, between my two moms. They embraced me and also held my legs open. Emily sat on the coffee table right in front of me. I was again asked to stimulate my $%!@ and we talked about this, for Emily's benefit. I explained in detail how pleasurable all this is. Emily had to sit with her legs open, but she didn't have to $%!@e and she didn't. I could see that this was embarrassing for her, even though she was just watching me. But again, looking at my naked friend, with her legs open and $%!@ wet, made me really aroused.

I was already sweaty and so horny that I finally forgot about modesty in front of my friend and asked for permission to have an orgasm. This time I really wanted it, but I wasn't allowed to $%!@ without a little teasing.

"Should we let Melissa have an orgasm now?" mom asked Emily.

"Um, yes…" Emily's reply sounded more like a question.

"Why is that?"

"Well, she wants it."

"She may want it, but that is not good enough. Is there other reason why my daughter should have an orgasm?"

"Well, Melissa is very excited and... horny." Emily replied, but saying that I was horny was embarrassing for her.

"True, but she is often that way, I'm not going to let her have orgasm today unless you are horny too and want to see her $%!@."

Even though I was really excited, I saw what mom was doing here, she was making Emily admit that she too was horny.

"Please, Emily", I begged.

Emily hesitated, I could see the fight within her, she felt deeply ashamed. She looked like she wanted to hide her face with her hands, but only one hand was covering her mouth and she kept the other hand behind her back. I really didn't know what she was going to do, but I desperately wanted to have an orgasm now and I kept stimulating my $%!@ the entire time. I could only hope that Emily could see how much I wanted to $%!@.

"I am excited as well, please let Melissa have an… have an orgasm." Emily muttered, but this wasn't enough. Mom asked her to repeat louder. "Please let Melissa $%!@, I want to see it!" Emily repeated.

And this, mercifully, was enough. I was given permission to do it. I kept looking at Emily until the intensive orgasm made me close my eyes. My whole body shook and my moms held my legs from closing on their own. When I recovered a little, I had to describe all this to my friend.

But this wasn't the end of it, mom asked Emily to get on the couch, lie down and spread her legs. Both she and Jane examined her $%!@ in detail and touched her again. Emily was horny and very sensitive.

"Do you want to have an orgasm as well?" Jane asked.

Emily again refused and I expected that my moms would let her go, but then mom said that Emily was now too horny and needed to have an orgasm. She threw in some medical terms and made it sound serious. It sounded serious enough that Emily was convinced and she looked scared now. Mom took a small vibrator, but those little ones are powerful, and went straight for Emily's clitoris. Emily was really excited now, both scared and aroused. She propped herself up, on her elbows, to better see what was going on with her $%!@. Her face grew more and more alarmed as she was panting and moaning, until an orgasm made her whole body jerk.

She only got that one orgasm, but it was an intensive one. I'm glad she experienced it and I'm glad I got to see her first orgasm.

We were both sweaty and we were both sent to the shower. I was again horny, but my new no-touching rule extends to the shower as well, so Emily and I only soaped our backs. She admitted to me that this was the most intensive pleasure she ever felt, but she was still shy about it.

Then Emily and I had some time of our own again and we didn't talk about what just happened. Finally, Jane made Emily promise that she will visit us again soon.

Hi all,

vicki03, my moms disagree, because young girls don't get to decide when they have orgasms and it is important that Emily learns this. Besides, Emily will certainly see me horny and desperate to $%!@.

I have good new and bad news. I'll start with the bad.

Now that Jessie and her mom moved here, Jessie and I have been spending a lot of time together and naturally, we have been sleeping together. We both love this very much. But, our moms introduced a tough new rule. We are still required to sleep naked (we don't complain about this), but, by default, we are not allowed to touch our pussies and other sensitive areas while in bed together. This not only applies for touching each other, but also to touching ourselves. The punishment, if we get caught, is extreme – no orgasms for two whole weeks.

Jessie was angry when she heard this, but I was more scared than angry. I told Jessie later that I'm going to tell mom immediately if she disobeys and Jessie didn't like this. She called me a snitch and I feel bad about this, but what can I do? I must obey my mom and I can't risk being punished like this. We were told that we would be allowed to touch ourselves during the night on some occasions, so I can only hope that our moms will be kind enough.

The good news is that I learned to lick $%!@!

One evening I went to Jessie's place and I after dinner my mom and Jane also came. They said that they had a surprise for me and Jessie. Mom said that it was time I learned how to lick a $%!@ and she asked Jessie if she would help. Jessie looked stunned for a second and then she screamed “YES”. It took me a few more seconds to come to my senses, I was really surprised by this, but when I understood what was at stake, I became so excited that I could hear blood rushing through my ears.

We all went to Jessie's bedroom, she was told to lie down on her back and to spread her legs. I knew that this was a big step for me, I sort of expected to be explained how to do it, maybe even to get a demonstration. I had only seen this on videos that my mom showed me. Now, they just told me to get down and start licking Jessie's $%!@.

I obeyed gladly and with great excitement and the smell and feel of Jessie's $%!@ excited me even more. I started licking Jessie without thinking, I could see that Jessie enjoyed what I was doing, so I just kept doing it. I did get some pointers from moms and my mom stopped me from reaching down to rub my $%!@. Saying that I was excited at this point would have been an understatement, but mom said that I must be completely focused on Jessie and that I could have an orgasm after Jessie $%!@.

When Jessie was near climax, I was told to keep edging her for a while, but both me and Jessie were way too aroused for this and it wasn't long before I felt Jessie's thighs trembling. She said that she had a really powerful orgasm.

Now it was my turn and mom told me to make myself $%!@ with my fingers only. I was a little disappointed that I could only rub my own $%!@ now, instead of being licked and I don't know when mom is going to allow this, but still, this was an awesome experience for me, I'm really happy and I can't wait for my next opportunity to lick Jessie.

Hi vicki03,

I sometimes wonder about this myself, but then I remember that mom loves me and that she does all this for me. I still see this last punishment as something cruel (the method that is, I deserved to be punished), but then, I thought that my mom is cruel when she was forcing me to $%!@e and look at me now. If she had not been strict with me then, I would not know all the pleasures that I've experienced. And don't be sorry for me, I deserved my last punishment. I would not have stopped Jessie from trying to insert that thing into my $%!@ and although I really want to experience this (I still dream about Doctor Susan fingering me on my first gyno), I'm sure that mom has good reasons for denying me this pleasure. Besides, it's not only mom, others agree too that I'm not yet ready for penetrations (Jane, my doctor, my aunt and Jessie's mom).

Anyway, here's what happened last week:

Emily visited me again and I'm relieved that she did so. This time it was much easier for her, but not for me.

Before Emily's visit, I changed into a shirt that just about covers my $%!@ and it covers half of my butt. I thought that Emily might not want to be completely naked and I kind of hoped that we might be allowed to wear some clothes. But, when Emily came, my mom said that we had to remove all of our clothes. Emily was a little reluctant.

Then mom used the fact that one of our classmates was sick to take our temperatures. Emily had to lie on her back and I had to lie across Jane's lap and we had our temperature taken at the same time. Mom also touched Emily's $%!@ a little and gently massaged her clitoris while the thermometer was inside her butt. Fortunately, mom used digital thermometer and Emily was quickly released.

After this, we were left on our own until it was almost time for Emily to leave. I chose to disobey my mom's wishes and I didn't start a conversation with Emily about $%!@ion, but she did it herself at one point. She wanted to know mostly how I feel about it and she admitted that she was curious about it, she wanted to know how it feels to have an orgasm, but she just can't bring herself to try it.

And then, shortly before the time Emily said she had to go home, my two moms came to my room, carrying a vibrator. I thought that they were going to do things to Emily and I stood up to protect her, although I knew that resistance is futile. But, mom had another idea. She asked Emily if she wanted to see me have an orgasm. Emily hesitated for a moment and then said yes. No one asked me, I was just handed the vibrator and told to use it.

Emily had seen me $%!@e, which was embarrassing for both of us. But now I needed to have an orgasm and this was even more embarrassing. I wasn't even horny at that time.

I chose the position in which Emily could clearly see everything, because I didn't want to be told to do so. It took me a little longer to warm up and I spent very little time edging myself. I felt ashamed and I didn't even want to have an orgasm at that time, but I forced myself to obey what I was told. I tried to remain as silent as possible, but I just can't help but moan loudly when I climax and just before it.

Emily watched all this carefully and hugged me when I was done. She didn't say much, but I could see that she was being torn between shame and curiosity.

Here is my latest update.

I was jumping with joy the other day, when I opened the door to let Jessie in. Her mom did take the new job, rented a home near us and began to move. Jessie had already changed schools and the best thing was that Jessie would stay with us for several days while her mom went back to finish some business in their old town. Jessie was very happy about this too. We were back together, under one roof, sleeping in the same bed again. It was really great, but the start was painful for both of us, because we got punished.

Our trouble started when I complained to Jessie that I'm not making good progress with my throat training. I'm still unable to get more than about 2/3 of that small dildo into my mouth. I got to this point relatively quickly, but I struggle to get past it. Jessie wanted me to show her how I do, so we went to the kitchen, I removed my crop top so that I wouldn't accidentally drool on it (I had nothing else) and placed the dildo on the side of the fridge, knelt down and showed Jessie how I do it.

Then she tried thinking of ways to help me and I honestly don't know whether she planned anything of what she did, she says that she didn't. Anyway, her first idea was that she should kneel behind me and sort of spoon me for support. She got naked too and we tried it that way, but it made no difference, not even when she tried pushing my head into it.

After a minute or two of this, Jessie got up, took the dildo and asked me to follow her. She led me to my room (it was also her room now), she took something from one of her bags, after a long search and told me to wait for her. She got out in the hallway and I was not supposed to look at what she was doing. She returned a minute later wearing something called a strap-on, with my little dildo held by that thing, as if Jessie had a $%!@ (I have never seen a naked man before, but I have seen pictures). I've never seen anything like this before. We both laughed for a while, it was so strange.

Jessie's idea was that I might find it easier to get that dildo into my mouth if she was wearing it, so we tried it. It was a little more exciting to me, but it didn't help much. This is where the real trouble started.

Jessie didn't explain to me her next idea, like she did so far, instead she grabbed me by my wrists as I as kneeling in front of her and led me to the wall. Here she pinned me against the wall, still holding me by my wrists and rammed the dildo down my throat. She was careful not to make me gag too much, but she held me pinned. Here I made some progress with the dildo, but being unable to free myself made me really aroused. I desperately wanted some $%!@ stimulation, but I couldn't reach Jessie's legs to rub against them and I couldn't free my hands. Although, I think I was just too aroused to have my full strength. I can't quite explain this, but at this point I didn't really struggle anymore. I wanted to ask Jessie to free one of my hands, but, of course, this was not possible with dildo in my mouth, which Jessie didn't even think of pulling out entirely. All I could to was to try to mumble something between Jessie's strokes. It took a while for Jessie to understand "$%!@".

"Oh, your $%!@ is itching now, I know what that feels like." she said, as she pulled me up and led me to the bed. She pushed me backward (gently), onto my back. She grabbed my legs and I was shocked to watch that dildo in her strap-on coming toward my $%!@. I knew I should not have allowed this and I could escaped, but I was just too aroused to think straight. I think I was moaning this entire time, even without any touch. I was torn between being scared of what Jessie is going to do and trusting that she is my good friend.

Jessie started rubbing the dildo against my $%!@ (I was already really, really wet) and spanking my $%!@ with it. If she wasn't very gentle and slow with her movements, I would have $%!@ instantly. Instead, she just kept me near the edge.

I must have moaned really loudly, or else mom just came to see what we were doing. In any case, both me and Jessie were startled by my mom yelling at us. Jessie removed the strap-on at once and I apologized and explained what we were doing, after a while, as soon as I recovered a little. Jessie too apologized, saying that her intention was only to rub my $%!@ a little.

But mom was really angry and in retrospect, I see why she was angry. I was so excited that I had zero control and Jessie was in a similar state. If we were left unattended for a while longer, Jessie could have tried to insert that dildo into my $%!@ or $%!@ and although I like insertions, I believe that mom has good reasons to keep this forbidden.

Anyway, I knew right there that we would both be punished, but when mom forced herself to be calm and sent me to the bathroom to clean up (I had drooled saliva onto myself), I knew Jessie and me were in big trouble. I heard from the bathroom that mom was talking on the phone to Jessie's mom, so this scared me even more. Jessie's mom had given my moms a permission to punish Jessie as needed, but now my mom was consulting with hers, that was not good.

And sure enough, when I got out of the bathroom mom told Jessie to go to the kitchen and prepare two pieces of ginger. She obeyed immediately and went downstairs with a sorrowful look on her face. We both knew that pleading and begging won't help us now, our best course of action was to be as obedient as possible.

I went back to my room and moments later Jane came with some lube and a small, finger sized dildo and my small buttplug. Since this was my first figging, she wanted to help me relax my anus to make it less painful. She got to work immediately and she was a little rough on me because we didn't have much time.

Soon Jessie and mom returned, Jessie was carrying two skinned pieces of ginger root. We were told to lie on our backs and grab our ankles. Jane applied some lube on Jessie's butt and removed my buttplug. Then she inserted ginger first in Jessie's butt and then in mine. I was warned to avoid clenching my butt as much as possible.

At first I felt only the pressure of this thing being rammed into me, but then it became a little warm and kept on warming. It then started to burn and in a little while it felt like raging fire. I was moaning loudly, as was Jessie and I was pleading my moms to take this thing out. I knew that this would not help me, but I was desperate. Mom first told me to be quiet and she looked at her watch to see how much longer we needed this punishment. But I couldn't force myself to stay quiet, so mom slapped my butt a few times, which made me inadvertently clench my buttocks and my anus, which made the burning pain much worse. But, fortunately, my cries made Jane show me some mercy and she pulled the ginger out, despite my moms objections. Jessie's ginger stayed in a while longer, until mom was satisfied with the punishment.

This was my most painful punishment ever and on top of that, it made me even more horny (Jessie too), but neither me nor Jessie were allowed to play with our pussies that day. Figging is so cruel.

Hi all,

Wheeler71,

Thanks for the support. I'm kind of used to mom being strict to me, but it was a little too much for Emily.

I did feel uncomfortable knowing that Emily felt that way sharing the bed. Otherwise, it would have been very nice. I really enjoyed spooning with Jessie when we were together.

It's really strange that Emily is so open and comfortable with nudity, but it's completely opposite when it comes to touching. She is really shy when it comes to $%!@ion.

There are rules at Emily's place that I find strange. They pray before each meal, they remain wrapped up in a bunch of clothes even when it's very hot, they just run their A/C really hard, many TV shows and films are banned, etc. Honestly, this makes me feel uncomfortable, I go there only because I really like Emily.

vicki03,

Life is actually nice here. I realized this when my clothing became more restricted. It's warm here, almost all year round and when we get a few colder days, it's not really that cold.

I spent my summer vacation in rural Georgia with my aunt and Kelly, we often went hiking in forests and I wrote about it. Maybe that is what you thought I lived in this kind of environment.