Chapter 2

The other shop that Blade took me to was a sex toys shop. When we walked in I saw 4 men in there, one behind the sales counter and 2 browsing the shelves. Blade immediately told me to take my dress off which surprised me but I wasn’t about to disobey him.

I guessed that it was okay for girls to be naked in there because no one said anything, but almost immediately all 4 men turned to look at me and I felt a tingling in my pussy.

Blade led me over to a shelf where there were a variety of dildos and vibrators. As we were getting there I was amazed by what they sold there. Okay, I’d see some porn DVDs that my father and brother had left in the DVD player but this was for real and totally amazing. There was hundreds of DVD lined up in rows along the wall.

There were also dozens of dildos and vibrators when we got there, all in different shapes and sizes, and there sure was some humongous ones there. My pussy clenched at the thought of some of those trying to get inside me.

The shop also had some that weren’t wrapped and I guessed that it was for the girls to get a feel of them. In their hands I mean, I doubted very much that they were there for girls to actually try them in their vaginas.

I picked up one of the huge, flesh coloured ones and held the base with one hand and pretended to wank it with the other hand. Blade looked at me and said,

“Do you fancy one that big Jenna?”

“Fuck no, I could never get that in my hole.”

“You’d be surprised at what will go in there Jenna.”

I felt my vaginal muscles contract, again, and felt it get a bit wetter.

Blade picked up a vibrating egg complete with a little black control box, a dildo that had a bit on the side that looked like it was supposed to touch my clit, and a package with what looked like 2 steel balls in it.

“What are those for Blade?” I asked.

“To help you exercise your pussy muscles.”

I didn’t understand that but said nothing.

From that part of the store we wandered around with me totally gobsmacked at what they were selling, it looked like there was everything for a torture dungeon.

“Might get some of those things for you in a year or so Jenna, depends on who we bump into and how you cope with pain. What did you feel like when Wolf spanked you in the pub?”

“It hurt, well at first it did, but he made me cum and that was nice.”

“So you wouldn’t mind getting spanked again?”

“Blade, my body is now yours to do with as you please. If that means you spanking me then so be it.”

“And someone else spanking you?”

“If that’s what you want, then yes.”

“What about with one of those?” Blade said pointing to something with the name Paddle on it.”

“If that’s what you want, then yes.”

“Or that?” Blade said pointing to a cane.

“If that’s what you want, then yes.”

“Or that?” Blade said pointing to a whip.

“If that’s what you want, then yes.” I replied, cringing at the thought of me being whipped.

“Has you pussy just got wetter Jenna?”

“Yes Blade.”

“Then I think that you would like to be whipped Jenna.”

“If that’s what you want.”

“Jenna, you don’t have to always say what think I want to hear, you are allowed to have an opinion of your own. I may not take any notice of what you say but it’s good to know what you are really thinking.”

“Yes sir.”

Blade led me over to the sales counter and as the 2 men were talking I turned and saw that the other men were still watching me.

“Jump up on the counter.” Blade said.

I did.

“Lay back and spread your legs.”

I did.

“Now Jenna, these nice men are going to put these steel balls up your pussy and I want you to squeeze them out.”

“I don’t know that I can do that sir, I’ve never done anything like that before.”

The man behind the counter came round and unwrapped the 2 steel balls. Then he held up one of the golf ball sized balls and pressed it against my vaginal entrance. There was plenty of natural lubrication as I felt the ball start to go in.

Then, without me, or him, doing anything, I felt the ball go deep inside me. I looked to the man and he said,

“I didn’t do that, you did, all I did was start it going in.”

“Did my pussy really suck that thing in?” I asked Blade.

“Yes it did, it’s desperate for something to be in there.”

Well I knew that the second part of his statement was true, but the first bit was all new to me.

“Now squeeze it out Jenna.”

I tried and I tried and I tried. It wasn’t until about the fifth time that I tried that Blade said,

“That’s it Jenna, keep doing that.”

I did and out it came and dropped onto the floor.

“Well done Jenna, now each of these men will push one back in and you have to squeeze it out.”

They did, and I did, each time me finding it easier. Then Blade said,

“Now these men will push both balls into you and you have to squeeze both of them out.”

That sounded easy, but it turned out that I needed to use my muscles in a slightly different way, but I did it and was feeling pleased with myself.

“Right girl, that will do for now, get off there and get dressed, we’re leaving.”

I was a little disappointed as we left there, and a little proud of myself for have done what I was told to do, especially as it was such an intimate order.

From there we headed back to Blade’s flat but there was a stop on the way. We had to pass a small park on the way. It’s not much but it does have a few bushes and trees, and a couple of seats on next it to a grassy area.

It was a sunny day, not too warm but warm enough for me to be out wearing just a dress. Flesh led me to the grassy area and we sat on the grass. I lifted my dress up so that it was my bare butt that sat on the grass. It was cold and a bit damp.

“Lay back Jenna and open your legs a bit.”

We were right next to the path and my feet were nearest to the path so I knew that if anyone walked by they would be able to see my pussy. I had a quick look around to see if anyone was walking our way. I was disappointed.

“A bit more Jenna.”

I smiled and did so.

“What does it feel like to be exposed like that?”

“Nice, and the sun on my pussy is nice. Can’t you see that I’m getting wetter?”

Blade laughed and replied,

“Where has the little girl that I thought I was going to have a battle with gone? And who are you?”

“Sorry to disappoint you sir.”

“Oh you’ve done the opposite to disappoint me Jenna. I’m having to rethink all my plans for you now.”

“Sorry sir.”

Blade leant over and ran a finger up my slit. I gasped as he replied,

“Don’t be my little star, I’m thinking about big things for you.”

With that his 2 middle fingers entered my vagina and bent upwards, pressed against my G-spot and I orgasmed. As I did so he lifted me up using the hand that was half inside me and I moaned then said,

“Oh fuck, that’s soo good, please don’t stop.”

“You like that slut?”

“Yes sir.” I finally managed to say.

“I once saw a video of a guy doing that to a girl and her orgasm went on for ages after he’d let go of her, I might try that with you sometime.”

“Yes please sir.”

Blade sat there for ages, with me still on my back with my legs anything but closed. I was on my back with my head on the grass and my eyes closed so I couldn’t see if anyone was walking along the path but I did hear a few voices a couple of times.

“Who’s that Blade?” I asked both times.

“Nothing to worry about girl, keep your eyes closed.”

Was the reply I got both times. When I asked the second time I felt something cold pressing on my vaginal entrance.

“Relax girl, it’s nothing that hasn’t been in there before.”

I soon relaxed as I realised that it was one of the steel balls. My pussy sucked it in then I felt the second one going in. My pussy soon sucked that one in as well.

Shortly after that Blade told me that it was time to leave. I was grateful as the cold and damp grass was starting to get to me.

When I got up I saw 2 boys not far away. I wondered, hoped, that they had had a good look at my pussy and seen the balls going in. When I looked closer at the 2 boys I said.

“Fuck, those 2 are in year 10 at school. Everyone in school will know what you did to me by lunchtime on Monday.”

“Does that worry you Jenna?”

“I guess not.”

“Maybe you should take the balls to school with you and let the kids put them inside you.”

“Can I? On second thoughts it might cause a riot if I let some of the boys do it and not all of them.”

“That I’d like to see.”

As we started to walk back to the flat I soon found that keeping those balls inside me isn’t as easy as it sounds. Of course Blade was laughing at me each time that one dropped out and I had to clean it on my dress then put it back in without drawing any attention to me.

“Talking about school Jenna, are those double desks with wooden chairs still there?”

“Some of the chairs have been replaced with plastic chairs, they really stick to my butt, but the desks are still there, why”

“And where do you sit in the room, are there any fixed places or can you sit anywhere?”

“Anywhere but I’ve started sitting at the front so that I can let the teachers see my pussy.”

“That’s good, but sometimes, sit further back and make sure that you are next to a boy, and when you sit down pull your dress up to your waist before you sit down. Then lay back in the seat and tell them that they can touch you if they want to. Lets see how many of them want to finger fuck you in class.”

“Ouch, that could be fun.”

Over the next few weeks and months up to the school summer holiday I had a lot of new experiences and quite a few repeats of ones that Blade thought were worth doing again. There was also quite a few gang get meetings where I had to be naked and other things. All of them involved my body in one way or another.

For starters, my body developed quite a bit. My tits grew to be a solid A cup. I say ‘solid’ A cup because there is absolutely no wobble in them when Blade has me doing jumping jacks or other exercises. What I hadn’t really expected, but liked, was that my tits grew like traffic cones, small at the base and growing straight out to a point with my nipples on top, with no sag, and from high up on my chest where my nipples already were. I like having tits that are different to most girls.

My hips got a bit wider and I’m sure my waist shrank, my butt is still small, cute and bubbly but it seems to stick out a bit more, and the bit that I like the most is my pussy. It’s still just a slit with no inner lips to talk about but it’s got just a bit fleshier.

My prized possession is my clitoris. It grew to be nearly as long as my pinky finger’s nail but the hood didn’t grow so I now have what Blade calls a little boy’s bell-end sticking out from my slit. It’s reasonably hard most of the time but gets even harder when I get aroused, which these days is most of the time, and it’s VERY sensitive to contact of any sort and it’s a good job that my legs have a bit if a gap between them all the way up to my pussy.

With me not wearing knickers and my skirts usually not covering my butt when I sit down my bigger clit is often in contact with the chair and Blade has told me to stop squirming in my seat a few times as I often move around to get some pleasure for the contact.

Just after Blade told me that my tits were starting to grow he brought a mate round. He had a camera with him and Blade told me that he was going to make a photo diary of my body’s development progress. He told me that the guy would come over every Saturday and take a dozen photos of me from all angles and positions, and that included my pussy development so the photos would include me holding my pussy lips as far apart as I could and sticking a ruler into my pussy until it hit my cervix so that they could see if my vagina was getting longer.

Blade now has hundreds of photos of my body and most intimate parts as the grew. He says that he’s going to take them to the next gang meeting and do a slide show for everyone to watch and I’m guessing / hoping that they’ll all want to see the product as it is that night. I must remember to take the ruler.

On the school front, Blade has been sending me to school wearing one of my remote controlled vibrators. Sometimes the tadpole one and sometimes the egg. I still don’t know which one I like the best, I can control the egg from the little black box in my bag and the tadpole one can only be controlled from a mobile phone. Blade still hasn’t got me a phone and therefore not worked out how he could control the tadpole over the internet. He keeps promising to sort it but ... I also believe that there is more to the tadpole than I’ve seen so far and I hope that Blade gets reading soon.

My PE skirt seems to have got smaller in length and I’ve been half expecting a teacher to tell me to either get a new, longer skirt or start wearing knickers but it hasn’t happened yet even though the number of times that my pussy gets exposed, even to the PE teachers, male and female has increased quite a lot. I’m starting to think that the teachers enjoy seeing my pussy and much as the boys do.

Being an inner city school filled with poor kids means that the standards for the kids and the quality of teachers isn’t as good as it could be, and a lot, if not all of the teachers don’t care what the kids do or don’t wear, and the male ones probably hope that the girls fall into the category of ‘don’t wear’. I haven’t heard of one girl who’s got into trouble for wearing a skirt too short or for not wearing a bra or knickers, and I’m not the only girl who falls into that category.

With the warmer weather, some of the PE activities moved to the outside playground and that’s next to the street with a big wire fence between the two. When the girls are doing PE outdoors there’s often a couple of men at the fence watching and the girls wearing PE skirt sometimes lift their skirts to tease the men, and that included the knickerless girls.

I’ve lost count of the number of times that I’ve done it and I always try to get close to the fence to do it. Or we just to bend over with knees straight. If a teacher sees us bending we just them them that we’re doing stretching exercises. We do that when we’re near to boys as well.

With most of the PE lessons being outside in the playground, the teachers left the gym setup as an obstacle course and when it was raining it’s obstacle course time again. I’m sure that it’s just an easy option for the teachers but it’s a great opportunity for the girls to flaunt their bodies in front of the boys, especially the girls who wear PE skirts and no knickers like me.

When my tits started growing I swapped my tight T-shirt for a loose fitting one that I got out of the lost and found basket. It must have belonged to a fat little girl because, as I said, it’s a baggy fit on me and the length doesn’t quite reach the waist of my PE skirt. I picked that T-shirt knowing that there was a good chance that sometimes it would go up round my neck leaving my new tits on display.

After one knickerless girl had an orgasm while sliding down a rope, lost her grip and fell to the floor spraining her wrist, the teachers decided that it would be a good idea to have a couple of boys standing at the bottom of each rope to catch anyone who fell off. Well the knickerless girls in skirts liked that idea too and all of a sudden it took me twice as long to climb up the ropes and I slide down with my legs out straight and the rope sliding against my pussy.

The boys also like watching the girls sitting at the bottom of the rope whilst their orgasms finished.

I did what Blade told me to do in classes, that is to say lift my dress as I sit and tell the boy next to me that he can touch my bare legs as high up as he likes. Unfortunately not many take me up on the offer as I think that they are too scared. Most of those that did slid their hands right up to my pussy and I’ve had my clit touched a couple of times, but that’s all. I just wish that I had lessons with the year 11 or 12 boys.

If any of the teachers saw what was going on they just ignored it.

One of the windows in the girls changing room got broken. It’s only a small window, not big enough for anyone to get through, and the glass in it is thick and frosted so that no one can see through it.

Two weeks before the summer shutdown we went in to get changed for PE and someone saw it. The girl told the teacher who said that because it was so high up no one would be able to see in and that it would get fixed when the school shutdown for the summer.

After that everyone ignored it but I thought about it. On the other side of the window is a bit of an open area where kids sometimes kick a ball around, and when Blade met me after school I told him and we walked round that way so that he could see it.

When we got to it we stopped and Blade was obviously thinking. There were half a dozen boys there kicking a ball about and after a couple of minutes Blade called them over and said,

“On the other side of that wall is the girl’s changing room. If you were to skip school you’d be able to come here and look through that hole and see them taking their clothes off.”

“We’re not tall enough.” One of the boys said.

“There’s a way round that boys,” Blade said, “round that corner is a mountain of empty pallets, if you drag them round and stack them under the window you’ll be able to get to the right height.”

With that the boys ran off and Blade sat on the grass waiting. I sat too, knowing that anyone passing by could look over and see up my dress to my pussy. A few minutes later the boys were back, slowly dragging half a dozen pallets. As they stacked them one of them said,

“How do we know that it isn’t the boy’s changing room, we’re not pufftas.”

“Good point, when the stack is built Jenna here will climb up and look through the hole in the window. She was in the girl’s changing room earlier today so she knows what the insides look like.”

I thought,

“That’s true, but there’s only one window with a hole in it so it must be the girls.”

But I didn’t say that because I knew that if I climbed up the stack of pallets the boys would be able to see up my dress.

When the stack was complete the boys turned to me expecting me to go and climb the stack. I didn’t rush to get up because the boys were silently looking at my pussy already. When I did get up I walked over and smiling I said,

“Will you nice men stand round the pallets to catch me if I fall.”

My feet were on about the third pallet from the ground when one of the boys said,

“Fucking hell, lo.”

He stopped mid sentence realising that he would let me know that he was looking up my dress. I slowly climbed up to the top, taking every opportunity to spread my legs as I went.

When I got to the top I got to my feet and turned to face them with my feet still well apart.

“You can see a lot more from up here than you can from on the ground.” I said.

“I don’t think so.” One of the 6 faces that were looking up at my spread pussy quietly said.

Realising that I’d got a captive audience, and looking down at Blade who was smiling, I said,

“It’s a bit scary up here, could one of you climb up and hold me so that I don’t fall?”

All 6 of them started to climb but it was the tallest who got to the top first and the others gave up.

“Have a look through the hole.” The boy said.

“Which hole?” I said closing my legs and wondering if the boys would understand.

I saw a couple of grins on the faces of the boys then turned and looked through the hole in the window. Then I turned back and said,

“Yep, that’s the girl’s changing room, I could see where I was stood totally naked just a few hours ago. Now can you help me get down please?”

I stepped over to the other side of the pallet where the other boys heads were and spread my feet. Then I turned to look at the boy that had climbed up and said,

“Will you put your arms round me and lower me to your friends please?”

“Sure.”

As he stepped over to me I put both my arms straight up in the air and as he put his arms round my waist I said,

“Hold me tight.”

He did and I felt his arms round the bottom of my ribs then lift me up. He stepped to where I was then started to lower me. Yes, it worked, as I slowly went down his arms slowly slid up my body taking my dress with them. I felt his arms slide over my tits, trying to compress, and failing, them with the pressure.

The boys below were too stunned by the sight of my pussy so close to them to even try to grab me to stop me from falling.

Down I went and up went my dress. As my feet touched the ground I bent my knees and said,

“A bit further, don’t let go of me.”

As my knees touched the ground I felt my hands come free of my dress. I was totally naked with 5 gobsmacked boys staring at me from the ground and one staring at me from on the pallets, holding my dress.

I made my body limp and I dropped to the ground, on my back with my legs open.

By that time my tits were traffic cones and the boys were getting a good look at them, and my pussy.

I let them look for a few seconds then got up and lied to them saying,

“Oops, that shouldn’t have happened. Can I have my dress please?”

It took another couple of seconds for the boy up top to come out of his trance then he dropped my dress to my waiting hands. I slowly turned it right side out then slipped it on. Walking over to Blade I said to the boys,

“I have PE Monday just before lunch and again Thursday last thing on an afternoon. Maybe you’ll see me again then, and don’t forget you cameras.”

Both Blade and I were grinning as we walked away, Blade finally saying,

“You are priceless Jenna.”

I replied saying,

“I might be late home on Thursday, I might just have to stay late after PE and the teacher has left for home.”

“The teacher leaves you girls to finish and go home?”

“Yeah, she’s as keen to get away from the place as the rest of us.”

“You do that Jenna, and teach them how a girl wanks.”

“Yes sir.”

I did that after each PE lesson to the end of the school year. I couldn’t see boys watching all of the time but when I did I gave them a good show.

I’ve worn the denim skirt that doesn’t cover my slit quite a few times, even to school a few times. The sad thing is that hardly anyone notices and I’m left screaming to myself wanting to shout to tell people to look at my pussy.

Blade has taken me to quite a few places and if it’s a place where I have to keep my clothes on Blade always tells me to wear something see-through (more stolen clothes). If it was somewhere where other gang members were, or his mates were, I have to get naked straight away. Sometimes he’d get some duck tape and tape my calves to my thighs then tape the ends of a stick that he often carried to the same duck tape, leaving my legs spread wide and Blade would let the boys play with my body. Blade’s only restriction that he put on the boys was that they couldn’t put their cocks into my vagina without his permission.