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Taking
Miranda's Innocence (Mmmmf, teen, nc, rape)
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Story by Dark Avenger. Email comments to darkavenger
at tokyo.com. The usual disclaimers apply.
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Part 2
Using
their torch lights, Dan and the other two boys in their late teens crept up the
staircase to the bedrooms.
Along the
way, Dan noticed the family portraits hanging on the wall. Besides pictures of that
ass-hole Ritchie looking quite a few years younger, then there were pictures of
two younger girls whom he presumed were his sisters. Miranda was on one gold
plate, with smaller letters below which read “Grade 6 School Choir”. And
Cecilia’s read “Saint Mary’s Middle School Gymnastics Team”.
Tristan
remarked, The bastard’s got hot sisters, dude. Dan
ignored the remark and merely waved them onward.
At the
top of the staircase landing, Dan told them to split up and search the
different bedrooms. Dan would search Ritchie’s room. Rob and Tristan were to
search the other bedrooms.
11.36pm.
Rob was in one of Ritchie’s sisters bedrooms. Which sister? He asked himself.
Looking around with his torchlight, he found a photo-frame on her nightstand
that said, Miranda on the top in multi-colored beads. She looked more grown-up
in this picture than she was in the picture along the staircase. In fact, she
looked stunningly cute with her shoulder-length black hair, Rob thought. It
also looked like she filled out her t-shirt pretty well. His eyes strayed over
the stuffed animals at the headrest of the bed, as he began searching the girl’s
room for a camera.
Looking
through her closet drawers, he got distracted. Such a sight
to behold, a teenage girl’s treasure trove of lingerie. Frilly lace
trimmed bras stacked with those which were smooth full-cup bras. There were panties, French cut lace trimmed ones to match the bras, mostly
in pastel colors. Rob was eighteen, but never had a girlfriend before. Holding
up Miranda’s undergarments in his hand, Rob was fascinated by the feminine
scent. His hands trembling, he flipped
over one of the bras, and checked the label - it was a 34D. Miranda has a pair
of large hooters alright! Rob thought excitedly.
In the meantime,
Tristan was in Cecilia’s room. Cecilia was eighteen this year, three years
older than Miranda, and equally gorgeous. She had numerous gymnastics trophies
in her bedroom, besides several pictures of herself and her boyfriend. Tristan
wasted no time on her achievements though - picking up a pair of the eighteen
year old’s used panties from the laundry hamper in
her closet, he brought it close to his nose and inhaled her musky scent.
As
Tristan rifled through the rest of her belongings, looking for a digital camera
that might be the one they were here tonight for, he did pause for some
pleasure - examining the lingerie that the teenager had in her drawers.
Unlike
her younger sister, Cecilia was more adventurous when it came to lingerie - she had a number of
thongs, sheer lace bra and panty sets, racerback
bras, balconette bras and demi-cup
bras. Cecilia’s cup size was 36C, not quite as large as her younger sister’s.
Tristan
toyed with the idea if he should jack off in one of Cecilia’s smooth satin
panties. “Better find the camera first,” he told himself, deferring the idea to
later.
“Bye,
Aunt Amy.” It was a teenage girl’s voice. The car drove off. Foot steps
approached the house. In a panic, Jasper quickly called Dan on his cellular phone.
“Someone’s back! Hide!” he whispered into the phone and hung up.
There was
a rustling of keys, and then the closing of the door.
“Damn it!”
said Jasper.
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Dan had
been searching in Ritchie’s room. Besides a stash of porn magazines, he did not
find anything that would remotely incriminate the bastard – there was certainly
no camera. When he got the warning call from Jasper, he quickly alerted the
other two guys to hide.
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11.48pm.
Miranda sang a little tune as she walked up the staircase. She had escaped that
family weekend getaway that their parents always make them do on a monthly
basis by feigning that her period was starting.
She did
not suspect anything amiss as she entered her bedroom, turned on the lights,
and closed the door behind her. Not knowing who was back, all the boys had
hidden themselves in the rooms they were searching in. Rob was hiding under the
bed, after stuffing one of Miranda’s panties in his jeans pocket.
Peering
from under the bed, Rob saw Miranda entering the bathroom in her bedroom. The
shower began to run. Rob wondered if he should make a run for it. He would have
to open the door extremely quietly and close it behind him though. What if she
comes out and sees him? Maybe they should wait till she falls asleep before
making their escape? Maybe she will be naked when she comes out of the
bathroom? Rob deliberated at length. In the meantime, the other boys stayed
agonizingly silent in their hiding places. Not hearing anything, Dan and
Tristan was starting to wonder what was happening.
The
shower stopped. From under the bed, Rob spied Miranda coming out from the
bathroom – a towel was wrapped tightly around her naked body, while another was
wrapped around her hair. With her back to him, she dropped the towel around her
body, as she searched her closet for clothes. Staring at the naked back of the
nubile, fifteen year old girl and her small naked ass, Rob felt a hardon growing under his jeans.
Miranda
found a pair of panties, and started to put them on, putting one foot through
and then another, and then pulling it up. From behind, Rob could see Miranda’s
slim legs, and small ass, and the shadowy silhouette of the tiny tuft of pubic
hair through the tiny gap between her thighs. Rob’s erection was painfully hard
now, and he had an irrational fear that his erection would be poking up into
the bottom of the bed very soon and he would become trapped.
Miranda
then chose a full-cup bra, and half-turned as she started to put it on. Staring
at the side profile of her breasts and realizing how large they were for a
small girl of her size, Rob felt like he was on the verge of blowing his wad in
his jeans. His heart was pounding with excitement as he simply stared, his
mouth open.
Miranda
turned around completely, having put on her bra and panties. Seeing a guy’s
head peeking out from under the bed, his eyes looking at her, she screamed !
At that
moment, Dan burst into the room, and put the girl into an armlock.
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