Was she really such a slut?

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THIS THREAD IS CLOSED FOR MYSELF AND RAVENMAIDEN!!!
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So what if he was going through her stuff? Johnny knew Sasha had a stash back here somewhere, and wouldn't mind, considering the circumstances. His older sister was off in college, he hadn't seen her in months. She was coming home soon, for Christmas.

In searching for the secret stash, he uncovered an even more secret stash: her diary. He had seen her writing in it when they were in high school. He recognized this one from her senior year.

He had heard stories... been hearing stories, for a couple years now. He never really believed his sister had been a slut.

Now, he would know.


Johnny's sister will be played by RavenMaiden. The basic idea for the first part of the thread will be a playing out of what Johnny reads in his sister's diary. We'll come up with an introductory diary entry and go from there, through several of her encounters. There will be elements of nonconsent and reluctance, sexual aggression both on her part and others towards her, group sex, a locker room gang bang, teenage drug use, and some light bondage. If any of these things offend your sensibilities, keep moving.

The second part of the thread is what happens when Johnny's sister comes home for Christmas.

http://www.beautyden.com/celebrities/eva-green-bed.shtml

The part of Sasha will be played by Eva Green. We'll post photos of our inspiration for the other characters as they are introduced.

 

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Johnny sat down on his sister's bed, staring at the cover of her diary. He was sure as shit going to hell for this; there would be hell if he was caught, too. But she wasn't coming home for Christmas for at least a few days, right?

Johnny found her stash, too, and lit up, taking a little hit out of her hidden hash pipe, before opening to the first page of Sasha's diary.



November 12, 2003

Yay! A new birthday, a new year, a new diary! Tonight all the girls are going for dinner, drinks, and dancing. Mostly just to ogle the boys, though. Time to get ready! More when I return!

November 13, 2003
Worst hangover ever. I got so drunk, we all did, but I remember everything...

 

[RavenMaiden]

November 12, 2003

Sasha had scribbled her entry into the diary as she heard the horn blare from outside her window. She quickly closed the book as she crept out of her room. She knew her father would have a fit if he saw her in the brand new short skirt she bought for the night ahead. The halter top she was given, would most likely kill him.

Noticing nobody was in sight by the staircase she dashed outside, her best friend's '89 Mustang awaited her outside. She quickly hopped in the back and was greeted by her friends cheering voices.

"Hey birthday girl, you ready for your big night?"

Sasha could only grin and nod in excitement as the Mustang pulled away from her house. She was looking forward to this night for a long time, a night to unwind, have a few drinks, and enjoy her birthday with a few good friends.

Their first stop was her favorite restaurant. A tiny Italian parlour located close by Delerium, the club the girls planned to goto afterwards. As they stepped into the restaurant, Sasha was greeted with the strong smells of garlic and Italian spices. She loved this restaurant, the family that owns the restaurant served the best Italian food in the city.

 

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The girls looked great; they were ready for their night out. A team of waiters, mostly young men, brought them their dinner, and there always seemed to be one lurking nearby, eager to refill their water, get them another drink, clear a plate, anything for an excuse to walk by and perchance catch another glimpse at the generous cleavage on display.

Their conversation had a natural flow to it, almost like it never ended. When it did, it was usually due to separation, but as soon as the girls were together again it continued.

It had just recently come to light that Kitty had lost her virginity, and Hannah and Lexi teased Sasha a bit about being the last one, and when was it going to happen, maybe tonight would be her lucky night...

Sasha put up a protest: it wasn't that she didn't want to, the situation just had never arisen...

 

[RavenMaiden]

Sasha felt her face go red as the girls teased her over being the last one to lose their virginity. The girls decided to end their time at the restaurant with a bottle of wine. As Kitty waved over the nearest waiter, Sasha noticed it was a student from her school. His name was James wasn't it? He was a pretty cute guy, kinda quiet but a sweet guy who was always willing to help out with whatever she spoke to him about.

Sasha gave a small smile as James took the order for the bottle of wine and left to the kitchen, as her attention returned to the food she felt three sets of eyes staring at her.

"What?"

Lexi was the first to speak up, "Come on! You weren't just drooling over the waiter?"

Sasha raised her hands in a defensive gesture, "Hey, I know him from school, that's all!"

Kitty piped up next, "Liar, if your interested, ask him if he wants to meet you at Delerium after this?"

Sasha felt her face go red again as she toyed with her spagetti, "I..well umm." Hannah gave Sasha a devilish grin as James returned with the bottle and four glasses.

"Here you are ladies, enjoy"

Hannah caught his attention before James could walk away.

"Hey, Sasha wants to know if your interested in meeting us at Delerium after you're done here. Being her birthday and all, I don't think you can say no to her now can you?"

Sasha shot Hannah a "You bitch" glare from across the table as the girls waited for his reply.

 

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James smiled a bit as he considered the question. These girls had hardly ever paid any attention to him at school, except the occasional bit of conversation he shared with Sasha in their Creative Writing class. He knew his place in the high-school heirarchy. He'd been firmly ensconced in the "nobody" realm since freshman year: not really attractive, not really an athlete or a leader or funny or anything, mostly quiet and studious. He had been skinny and little, a messy mop of curly blond hair running amok on his head, green eyes hidden behind thick glasses, a mess of freckles across his pale skin. He'd always done well in his classes and was always nice to the ladies. He could never bring himself to be an asshole, and was somehow perpetually single. Girls could be so dumb, he often thought.

Well, that had been then. He'd grown several inches in the last year, and was now just over six feet tall. He'd spent the last summer working out, filling out his young body, toning his muscles running, biking, and swimming. Laser-eye surgery, a christmas gift from a wealthy aunt and uncle, had removed the need for glasses, and without the glasses and with an athlete's body, he had become quite hunky.

He set the glasses out in front of each of the girls, and poured a bit of wine for Sasha. "I hope this suits the taste of the birthday girl," he said, waiting for her to sample the wine before pouring the rest. Sasha swirled the deep burgundy wine in her glass, took a sniff to savor the heady aroma, and then took a sip, letting the wine coat her tongue and fill her mouth before swallowing it down and smiling.

James filled her glass and then the glass of each of the other girls. As he was starting to walk away, catching a glimpse of Sasha's cleavage, Hannah said:

"Hey, Sasha wants to know if you're interested in meeting us at Delerium after you're done here. Being her birthday and all, I don't think you can say no to her, now can you?"

James cast a glance around the table; the hotties were asking him to join them at the club? His cheeks flushed, his old shyness took over. "Uh, well, I'd love to, but I won't get out of here until one or so..."

His eyes locked with Sasha's; he'd been harboring a crush on her since she'd first spoken to him before class that day, just a few months ago.

 

[RavenMaiden]

Sasha gave a grin to James as she took a sip from the wine, it's heavy aroma wafting around her as she waited on James' response. He was the stereotypical good guy around her, Sasha mused to herself if that was all there was to him. Maybe he just needed the right person to coax him out of his shell?

She gave a small giggle as his cheeks turned a bright red, "Uh, well, I'd love to, but I won't get out of here until one or so..."

Sasha took another sip of the wine as she stood up from the table, slowly leaning forward to give James a generous view down her top as she batted her eyes at him.

"Pweeease? You can make it a gift to me!"

Sasha felt a little bad putting James on the spot like this, and at the same time a rush from toying with him; she sat back down to see how he'd respond to her question.

 

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His eyes lingered on the curves of her breasts for just a moment too long before he looked up into her eyes. "Yeah, well, I'm at least going to buy you a drink for your birthday," he said. "I'll get out of here as soon as I can."

He turned and walked off, his heart racing. Had that really just happened? He definitely stared at them too long. He rushed back into the employee area, into the bathroom, turned on the cold water and splashed some in his face. He shook his head, splashed some more water, cooling down. He had a lot to do in not a long time if he wanted to get out of here in time to beat last call at the club.

He rushed about, getting side work done ahead of schedule, clearing tables at double speed... he watched the four girls leave, their outfits tight to their bodies, looking damn good in heels and short skirts and cleavage-enhancing tops. Too good. Was this his lucky night?

He grinned a little wickedly; the last time a girl had flashed him that kind of cleavage, it had definitely been his lucky night.

He changed into some nice clothes, borrowed from a more stylish coworker, and headed over to Delerium. The club was hoppin', no doubt. He looked good, paid his cover and quickly got in. It was midnight; plenty of time still for drinks. He wandered about for a few minutes, not seeing the girls. Just when he was starting to worry that they had fed him a load of shit as a joke or something, he saw them, the four of them dancing together, a small crowd of guys trying to dance with them but failing utterly to keep up. He smiled, leaned against the bar, enjoyed the show of their bodies moving to the music...

 

[RavenMaiden]

Sasha giggled as James had accepted her offer. He promised to meet them at Delerium as soon as possible.

The girls had left shortly after the wine for the club, Sasha gave James a wink before they left the restaurant. During the walk towards Deleium, Kitty wrapped an arm around Sasha and in a voice loud enough to get the attention of the other girls but none of the other passers-by.

"So you gonna screw him?"

Sasha stopped dead in her tracks as Kitty stumbled forward, she didn't expect her friend to be so blunt about it. She wasn't going to lie about it, she had thought of dragging him outside the club and having some fun with him. Although it was her call if she did, not her friends.

"Guess I'll tell you tomorrow morning," she replied with a sly grin. As they neared the club, they could hear the music inside was definitely their tempo.

Once inside Sasha let the music take it's hold over her, she definitely felt the music tonight. Her body swayed and bounced to the tempo of the dancefloor, a few guys attempted to dance with her. She giggled as they left shortly after, they couldn't keep up with any of them. She felt a hand on her shoulder as Hannah pointed James out at the bar.

Sasha nodded as wrapped her arms around Hannah and continued to dance as she pressed her body against Hannah's. She wondered how long it would take before James' came onto the floor to join her.

 

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James ordered a shot of whiskey and threw it back. His eyes came right back to the vision before him on the dance floor. The girls dancing together...

My, that was a sexy way for girls to dance together...

Just keep stepping to the beat, he told himself, just go over there and keep stepping to the beat, and the rest will come...

James ordered another shot, threw it back.

Now he had enough courage. Once his brain settled for a moment.

He saw a pair of guys approach Sasha and Hannah, start dancing with them, and the girls respond, grinding the asses on them a little bit, moving close with them, letting their breasts rub across their sweaty arms...

He and Sasha locked eyes a couple times as she danced with the sweaty, hunky club boy... and his lust for her grew as he watched her press her body against that other man, dance a damned sexy dance with him, on him, and in a moment's time, the girls were dancing with each other again, the boys pushed away.

James crossed the dance floor, stepping to the beat, stepping to the beat, moving to the beat... and then he was next to them.

"Happy Birthday," he said to Sasha, leaning close so she could hear him over the loud music, the thumping bass.

 

[RavenMaiden]

Sasha had continued letting her body swing to the music. Each thump of the bass felt like it had run through her body like wildfire, sending her further into her dance, two guys had attempted to dance with them. Sasha felt her new partner wrap his arms around her. She gave Hannah a little smirk as she ground her ass into him, after a few heated minutes, both guys had left, too much to drink, and not quite fast enough for her..

Not to say Sasha hadn't had a bit to drink at this point, probably the reason she felt so lightheaded and didn't notice James was right by her. He moved in close enough to wish her a happy birthday, Sasha gave a devilish smile to Hannah as they broke their dancing again. Sasha moved in close to James' as she continued to grind against the music.

"Thank you! Now before I cash in on my drink, how about a dance? Nobody's kept up with us yet!"

 

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James didn't honestly think he could keep up with them, either. But damn it all if he wasn't going to at least try. He just kept dancing, breaking out a few funky little moves every minute or so, getting a little close and cozy with Sasha.

The girls had style and moves and honest, sexy rhythm. James was having a hard time believing he wasn't dreaming. And they were dancing with him! He watched Sasha dancing in front of him... they were dangerously close, he just wanted to reach out for those dangerous curves of hers. He was starting to sweat a bit; she was glistening in the club-glow, her outfit clinging to her body in all the right spots.

And he somehow managed to keep dancing; the girls didn't push him away at all. If anything, they were starting to dance closer to him...