Beckie Bradshaw (The best Christmas present ever!) part 4 added

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Re: Beckie Bradshaw (The best Christmas present ever!) part 3 added

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Great work. I wonder if Becky's boundaries are going to be pushed a little further than she initially envisaged ? ;) But no doubt she'll enjoy it, if only in retrospect !
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Re: Beckie Bradshaw (The best Christmas present ever!) part 4 added

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Beckie Bradshaw part 4

The door closed and I hardly cared what the guy thought about me. I slammed the pizza down and thought to hell with getting the boys any drinks. My pussy was burning so much I could hardly think straight. I grabbed a flannel from near the sink and drenched it in cold water before squeezing it out and running gently over my sore pubic mound. The boys almost ignored me and took the pizza into the lounge. I grabbed the bottle and sat on the cool floor to try and work out what it was.

I looked at the label on the back, eliminacion permanente del pelo no deseado. Obviously I could easily work out permanente, as permanent but I didn't know the rest. Then it hit me that Mark, the little bastard, must have got hold of some sort of permanent hair removal lotion from Mexico. I pressed the flannel more onto my pussy and even began to rub. I thought it hadn’t been on too long and maybe I could rub it off before it had any lasting effects. I began to cry, not only with the intense pain but the thought of losing my pubic hair forever. This couldn’t be happening to me, it just couldn’t.

I picked up the bottle and in rage walked into the lounge. Both boys were just calmly sitting eating pizza and chatting about school while my world was caving in and my pussy was burning like hell. I had the bottle in my fist and launched it through the air towards Mark. Without hardly looking up he caught it easily in one hand and looked slightly bemused. Oh god I wanted to kill him right now.

“You fucking bastard, what the hell have you put on my skin!” I yelled. “I agreed to be shaved, that's all!”

He took another bite of his pizza and with his mouth full just shrugged, “Oh it won't kill you, just chill out.”

I wanted to scream and looked at Robbie for any trace of sympathy. He was as indifferent as his friend. I moved the wet flannel from between my legs so they could both see how red and sore my pubic mound looked. They stared at it, then at each other for a second before bursting out laughing. I was speechless, how could they not even care in the slightest what they had done to me. Not to mention they both clearly knew how Ryan felt about me having hair around my pussy. .I was sobbing again and thought that this was the end of the stupid game and hated myself for being so honest with Robbie and for trusting him.

“It says permanent on the damn bottle. You little shit. You know Ryan hates me bald between my legs. What am I supposed to do now?” I screamed.

Again Mark virtually ignored me as I stamped my foot and yelled more obscenities at him. I demand he tell me where he got it from and he just replied “online” as if that made everything alright. I stormed back to the kitchen to put more fresh cold water on the flannel as it was at least keeping my pussy from being on fire. Robbie came in with the empty pizza box and put his arm on my shoulder. I could see out of sight of his friend that he did look upset.

“I'm sorry Beckie. It wasn’t my idea. I bet it's not really going to be like forever. It will grow back, just wait and see,” he said so innocently.

I smiled at him and was genuinely pleased for his concern and sort of apology. Between my bum cheeks were still burning and I asked him if it looked as sore as my pussy, to which he nodded. He asked if I thought the moisturising cream he was going to use after the razor might help soothe it. I had no idea but replied that it was worth a try and before I knew it I was once again laid flat on my back on the kitchen table. The cream did indeed help ease the pain and I opened my legs as wide as I could so he could get to every part of the skin around my pussy. Without any regard for modesty now I put my hands behind my knees and pulled them up to my shoulders so he could work the cream right down the cleft of my bum cheeks.

I looked at the shiny black sandals and the white socks which were practically at the side of my head now and thought that the image must look like something out of one of the magazines and my anger seemed to ebb away a little. I had closed my eyes and was so relieved that the agonizing burning from between my legs was at last subsiding. I was brought out my half trance of relaxation by Robbie standing up and Mark taking his place. I wanted to protest that I hadn’t forgiven him for being so mean to me but the cooling sensation of his fingers and the lotion made me stay still.

Instead of just rubbing on my pubic mound and between my bum cheeks and my labia he began to go further. He smiled as he blatantly ran his fingers down the length of my pussy lips and around my bum hole itself. He got his middle finger pressed right on my anus. He looked at me and then began to push gently but down so his finger was half inside me now. I still had my hands behind my knees but let them fall together now. He gave a little tut of disappointment and looked at Robbie.

“Hold her ankles mate and open them nice and wide, I want to get my finger right up her tight little arsehole.” He grinned.

Robbie looked transfixed at the sight and walked up to my upside down head and grabbed my ankles tightly. He pulled back and then opened my legs wide. Mark smiled and with his gaze fixed on me he pushed his finger deep in my bum hole. I could feel myself squeeze so tight around it but tried so hard to relax. Ryan had never seemed really interested in my bottom like this and the sensation was peculiar but not as unpleasant as I imagined. He could see that I was protesting and withdrew it a little only to push it back in, harder this time making me gasp. I opened my eyes wide and gave my head a little shake as he began to press a second finger close to the one in my bottom.

“A big girl like you can take two fingers up your arse. Can’t you?” he grinned.

Despite it being a question I hardly thought he wanted an answer or that I was even capable of giving him one. With Robbie still holding my feet tight Mark began to push another finger in my bum. My breathing was heavy now and I wanted him to stop but I couldn't say anything. I didn't want him or Robbie to think of me as some silly little schoolgirl friend of theirs who would probably run a mile if she were faced with this. Instead I was older than them and wanted to show that having my bum invaded like this was kind of “easy” not that it made any sense at all.

“That's a Good girl Beckie,” he smiled “But next time you throw a little tantrum about having your pussy set on fire I will shove a beer bottle up here,” he laughed menacingly.

Even Robbie looked almost shocked with his friend’s threat and let go of my legs just as Mark pulled his fingers out of my bottom. The thought of having an actual beer bottle in my bum hole filled my mind. I wondered how it would feel and if indeed it would even fit but before I could think about it even more Mark had replaced Robbie standing beside my head. I looked up to see him smile and then hold two fingers near my face. I hadn't seen which hand he had used but knew instantly that these must be the exact same fingers that had just been in my bottom. I felt sick but knew what he wanted and what he expected me to do.

“Push your tongue out Beckie, you're going to clean my fingers with it then you can suck them!” he informed me.

Robbie looked disgusted and shook his head. “Oh Mark that’s enough, she doesn't have to,” he tried to stick up for me.

I was still breathing hard and pushed my tongue out as he moved his fingers closer to my mouth. Robbie turned to look away as I gave an almost greedy slurp along the length of the two fingers. It didn't really taste of anything apart from the chemical bitterness of the moisturizing cream. I don't know whether this was a good or bad thing but here I was now sucking on two fingers that had just been right inside my own bottom. I had never done anything as debasing to myself in my whole life but I felt almost proud that I had actually done it. The fingers slipped from my mouth and almost out of instinct I liked my lips, which made Mark grin.

“You fucking dirty bitch Beckie,” spat Robbie, “Does Ryan make you do that?”

I blushed and shook my head as Mark laughed, more at Robbies outraged expression than anything else. I climbed off the table and began to clear the kitchen and reminded him that his Mum and dad would be home soon. Mark gave me a couple of hard slaps to my bum and said it was fun but he had to leave. The atmosphere between me and Robbie was a little awkward and my pussy was beginning to burn again as the moisturizer was wearing off. I asked if he wanted to rub some more on but he refused. I was getting upset again now and began to cry, both with the pain and the fact that Robbie was angry with me.

“You didn’t have to put his fingers in your mouth, you’re Ryan’s girlfriend remember?” he hissed at me.

I spat back that he had some need to talk as he was happy enough to take my knickers down when it suited him and spank me whether I was his brother's girlfriend or not. He looked so mad now and suddenly grabbed my wrist. He was still a little shorter than me but he managed to pull and sort of half wrestle me over to the couch. I was bundled over his knee and this time did not cooperate like before but soon had my bum up in the air. Before I knew it the brush had splatted down onto my cheeks. He wasn't holding back this time and each whack had real venom in it. Soon I was squealing and yelping and kicking my heels frantically but he seemed to hold me down easily and keep up a steady tempo with the cruel brush.

“This is what you need to stop you behaving like a slut, isn't it girl?” he shouted.

He seemed to emphasize the word “Slut” with an extra hard whack of the brush. I was really crying now and begging and pleading for him to stop. The burning on my pussy was soon more than forgotten about as the skin on my bottom was now on fire. I was shaking my head and suddenly out of the corner of my eye I saw Elaine and Ed standing there. A split second later Robbie saw them and stopped his frantic assault on my bare bottom. I scrambled off his knee and danced around the room rubbing furiously at my red hot bum cheeks.

“We heard you half way down the street!” Exclaimed his dad.

“And what the hell has happened to your.” she hesitated, “Between your legs.” added Elaine.

I was still dancing and clutching my bottom when she saw the razor in the kitchen and smiled. I walked up to her and without thinking put my arm around her and began to cry even more. Between sobs I tried to explain that I had agreed to be shaved but then they had used this awful illegal liquid on me. She looked shocked and demanded an explanation from Robbie. Of course he blamed Mark but meanwhile I was bawling that I would never have pubic hair again and it wasn't fair. I knew as well as looking like some overgrown bratty ten year old I probably sounded like one as well.

“So why did you call her a slut?” asked his Mum “And why were you tanning her bottom so hard?”

Her hand was actually resting on my blazing bottom as she spoke. Robbie looked at me then at his Mum and then at the floor. Oh god what was he going to say.

“Has Mark done anything else?” asked Ed “Besides putting this between her legs” he said holding the bottle.

I was panicking like crazy now. Surely Robbie was not going to tell his parents about the fingers in my bottom or what I had done afterwards. He gave a little shrug and then announced that he didn't want to say anything. Elaine pushed me away and looked stern faced at me. Ed too was glaring at me waiting for an answer. I felt sick and sniffled back a loud childish sob before opening my mouth to speak.

“Errr, oh when the boys were eating their pizza I was in the kitchen and was,” I swallowed and in between another sob added, “Play, playing with myself.”

The room fell silent and out of the three of them it was hard to see who looked more shocked. Elaine gradually smiled and hugged me tight again. Ed was studying the bottle and went to get his phone. Robbie was still looking a little crestfallen as his Mum explained that me playing with myself did not necessarily mean I am a slut. Although maybe it would be better if I kept it to my room and not the kitchen when the boys are having pizza. She then let go and asked me to open my legs as she noticed that it looked very sore there. I did as she asked and stood legs apart. She ran her fingers all over my pubic mound as Robbie looked on.

“Well according to google translate,” announced his Dad, “It's only permanent if you re-apply every week for a month.”

God I felt so relieved and gave a little shiver which made me push my pussy lips right onto Elaine's fingers. She never stopped rubbing and just smiled as I prayed Robbie or his Dad couldn’t see what she was doing. I bit my lip to try not to let out a moan as Ed gave the bottle to Robbie and told him to keep it safe. I was sure there was a knowing look between them both and Robbie smiled a mischievous smile. Elaine put her other finger to her mouth in a motion for me to “Shush” but kept rubbing right between my pussy lips with her other hand.

“Why don't you take the dog for a walk Ed and you go to your room Robbie,” she said firmly, “Me and Beckie are going to have a little chat about naughty girls who play with themselves.”
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