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Best Friends part Four

Some stories featuring the heroine "Tracey", written by Katie Smith
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Best Friends part Four

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Best Friends Part Four and Conclusion
12:56 AMKatie Smith
Tracey was in her usual dilemma, she hated this and loved it at the same time and she knew when the shop girl tweaked her nipples they were already rock hard.


The three of them then walked another ten feet or so over to a counter area when the shop girl started measuring Tracey up with a cloth tape measure. Tracey hardly noticed as she was more concerned that they were now fifty feet away from the changing cubicle and her clothes and purse, indeed the cubicle was almost out of sight.


Measuring over the shop girl turned to the till behind the counter and started entering numbers until she looked up smiling and announced that it would be £19.99 for the devoicing and branding.


“We can offer other services as well for not much more, the more you have the cheaper it is.” she giggled.


“Oh like what?” Emily asked.


“Well we can put GPS into her nipples so you know where she is at all times to within five feet, or maybe a stimulator chip into her clit so that she’ll always be ready if you know what I mean.” she winked at Emily who laughed with her.


Standing near the counter had taken Tracey away from the direct sight of other shoppers but she could still be seen easily enough by anyone who looked her way and she kept her head bowed at all times in case somebody recognised her, she didn’t think anybody she knew would shop here but you never knew, she was in here after all.


She eventually heard Emily agreeing something with the shop girl, she wasn’t sure what exactly but she then heard the girl say that they’d have to go downstairs as the procedures were carried out down there.


They turned and all three of them started walking even further from the cubicle towards a lift in the far wall, Emily and the sales girl chatting away happily in front while Tracey trailed behind them silently a foot or two slower.

She couldn’t quite believe still that she was walking through an open shop completely naked but she did know that if she went downstairs with them she would never come back the same girl so she did what she thought was the only thing she could do, she made a run for it.


She ran as fast as she could in the opposite direction from Emily and the shop girl as fast as she could with no intention of stopping. At first she thought about running to the cubicle to retrieve her clothes and purse but she quickly realised she had no time for that as she suddenly heard Emily running after her.


So instead as she ran and without breaking stride she snatched up a dress from one of the rails and still naked she crashed through a service door and down some stairs. Crashing through another door she found herself outside in a back alley where she caught her breath.


The door shut behind her but before it did she hadn’t been able to hear anyone chasing her, perhaps they’d given up or simply lost her. She stood there for a minute huffing and puffing, she wasn’t used to physical exercise she realised, she did aerobics classes at the gym quite often but that must of used a whole different set of muscles!


All of a sudden she noticed the three or four tramps sitting ten feet away staring at her intently. They were as dirty as the alley they sat in and were obviously not used to seeing a pretty white girl standing in front of them stark naked and from the looks in their eyes they were enjoying it.


They also seemed to be looking at her with evil intent, one of the men getting to his feet, and not feeling safe at all Tracey ran to the other end of the alley and put the stolen dress on before venturing out on the main street.


The dress she’d snatched wasn’t quite as revealing as the one she’d tried on in the shop but not by much, it was still skimpy enough for her to receive lots of stares and even whistles as she walked but Tracey didn’t care, it was better than being naked.


She’d had to walk home, all three miles, her purse and phone were still in the changing cubicle so she had no money for a taxi and no means to call home to be picked up. She also had no shoes on and she had to be careful where she trod, keeping her face lowered so that she could see what she was stepping on she realised she must of looked like a waif and stray wandering the streets, it was lucky she wasn’t picked up as such by a policeman or the like.


She did reach home eventually of course and collapsed onto her bed. She didn’t really blame Emily for what had happened after all she’d gone along with it to a certain point, whether she would of gone ahead and gotten Tracey branded and god knows what else she would now never know, she liked to think she wouldn’t of done anything but she also knew she might.


The night of the party came and Tracey ended up wearing an old dress to it, there was nothing wrong with the dress, it was tight and figure hugging and also showed off her ample cleavage very well but it was done so much classier than the cheap and tacky dresses she’d tried on the day before, like any girl though she would of preferred to of had a new dress to wear.


Her father had warned her that they would enter the party together but after that she’d be on her own while he mingled and chatted to his employees, he also warned her about the drugged punch,


“Just remember what I told you about the punch, my guys haven’t been able to extend it’s durability yet but they’ve increased the drugs strength quite considerably so your likely to see some very uninhibited behaviour from the girls tonight.” he’d laughed.

She giggled with him and he carried on,


“No doubt men will be trying to get you to have some punch all the time but try and refuse as I won’t be able to stop you doing things you’d rather not do,” he said rather sternly,”and no doubt the guys will be taking lots of pictures and videos of the drugged girls doing all sorts so unless you want those kind of pictures of you plastered all over the company web site I suggest you stick to bottled booze.”


The party was being held in the back room of a large pub in a less than salubrious part of town, it was being held here for two reasons, A; it was cheap and B; most of the guests were from the area, her father was never one to waste money on premises or staff!


To get to the back room of the pub you had to walk through the main pub which made Tracey feel embarrassed as the local louts eyed her up in her skimpy posh frock as she walked through.


Once in the party room she relaxed a bit when she saw that her dress wasn’t skimpy at all compared to what most of the other girls were wearing. The party was already in full swing as they arrived with loud disco music blaring out, it was so loud in fact she wondered how long she would be able to stand it.


As her father had promised he only stuck with her for two minutes and then he wandered off to work his way around the room leaving Tracey to fend for herself. She wasn’t alone for long though as William suddenly appeared at her shoulder and started talking to her.


As per usual he was being a letch peering down her cleavage and she shuddered as she remembered the last time she’d seen him she’d been naked in her fathers office. The music was so loud that they both struggled to hear each other, their faces almost touching as they spoke, she was aware of two things though, he was asking her to dance and he was also asking her if she wanted any punch!


The first request she was happy with, she was a keen dancer and took every opportunity to take to the dance floor, maybe with better company usually but at least they wouldn’t be trying to chat while they danced.


The second request she politely turned down and instead insisted that he get her a bottle of beer which he did although he looked disappointed at having to do it, so disappointed that she almost laughed.


He took her hand though and led her onto the crowded dance floor and they spent an enjoyable hour dancing together. After a while the music slowed down and they started slow dancing with their arms wrapped around each other. Tracey didn’t really mind to start with, for a start the music as well as being slower was also quieter which was a relief. Pretty quickly though she felt uncomfortable again as William pulled her tightly into him, his hands on her bottom and so tight against him that she could feel his erection pressing hard against her.


He must of known that she could feel it but his arrogance knew no bounds as his hands started massaging her bottom pulling her even tighter against him. It didn’t help that all around her she could see that the drugged punch was having it’s effect on the girls that had drunk it.


Just to her right a girl was on her knees greedily sucking her dancing partners cock and she didn’t care who saw her doing it. There were also a few bare breasts on show around the dance floor as girls allowed their partners to start undressing them.


She must admit despite her dislike of William the pressure of his hard cock against her along with the sexual activity going on around her was having an effect and she found herself instinctively grinding herself back onto him and when he started kissing her she happily responded, kissing him passionately and deeply.


He seemed quite surprised by the way she was acting and actually asked her if she’d already had some of the punch before he’d suggested it and all of a sudden a wicked idea entered her head, an idea that would let her act out her wildest fantasies and act like a total slut but know exactly what she was doing unlike the girls around her.


She raised her face to look him straight in the eye and smiling innocently she said,


“Not yet but I’d love some now if you think I’d like it, I’ve heard all sorts goes into a punch.”


“Oh you’ll love it babe,” he smiled triumphantly,”I’ll go and get you a nice big glass for you to drink, you’ll love it whatever is in it.”


He quickly disappeared instructing her to stay where she was and while she was waiting for him to come back she heard a large roar from her right and as she looked she saw two completely naked girls dancing together on top of a table.


Needless to say the girls were very pretty with great figures and although they weren’t doing an overtly lesbian dance they were holding each others hips and dancing sensuously together and revelling in their closeness and nakedness, much to the cheering men’s delight.


Just then William returned with the promised large glass of punch and eagerly he handed it to her,


“It’s best to drink it all down in one go for the best effect.” he laughed obviously expecting her to do just that but that wasn’t in her plan. Instead she took the glass and teased him by bringing it to her lips but then stopping and saying that she had to go to the toilet.


He looked crestfallen as she moved the glass away from her lips but she promised to drink it and this time it was her who told him to stay still and wait for her and she moved off on her way to the toilets.


There was another loud cheer from the men behind her so god knows what the two dancing girls were doing now but she could guess as she made her way through the crowd to the toilet and once inside she promptly threw the drink down the sink.


She’d had no intention of drinking it of course but William didn’t know that, she was going to tell him she’d drunk the whole glass and then pretend to being feeling it’s effects seeing what kind of advantage he took thinking she was drugged.


Again she didn’t fancy or even like William but it would be fun to act like a total slut for him and trick him into thinking that he had the bosses daughter at his mercy.


As she made her way back to him she saw that the two dancing girls on the table were now kissing passionately while tightly entwined in each others arms, probably what the second cheer had been for she wondered.


She nervously approached where she’d left him doing her best to look vacant and doped up but as she saw him she saw that he wasn’t alone, he had some busty blonde tart draped on his arm.

She was whispering sweet nothings in his ear as Tracey came up to them and she looked annoyed as Tracey felt when she saw Tracey standing there.


William didn’t seem fazed at all though and looked at Tracey’s empty hand before saying,


“Drunk it all down then?” she nodded doing her best to look under the influence and he laughed,” I’m going to have a good time tonight then.”


Tracey hated the arrogant way he was speaking and looking and it got even worse as he suddenly said,


“Why don’t you two girls get on your knees and thank me properly.”


Tracey had no idea what they had to thank him for but the blonde had already sunk to her knees and was giggling inanely as she started undoing his trousers. It was obvious what he wanted and she realised that if she wanted him to believe she’d drunk the punch this was the moment of truth and she sank to her knees beside the blonde.


During her embarrassing fumbling experience before she’d never actually sucked a cock and to suddenly have one staring her in the face was an eye opening experience to say the least but as soon as it was released from his trousers blondie had it in her mouth in a flash leaving Tracey to watch.


Within thirty seconds of greedy sucking though blondie proved that she wasn’t greedy be offering the cock to Tracey. To say she was tentative would be an understatement, it wasn’t that she thought it was dirty or anything, she knew it was a basic thing that girls were expected to do but she didn’t want her inexperience to show.


On the other hand how hard could it be, it was just cock sucking so she popped it into her mouth and sucked for all she was worth. She didn’t dislike the taste and she must have been doing a good job because William was moaning loudly.


She was aware that they were both on their knees sucking him in the middle of the dance floor surrounded by people dancing, something most girls would never do but by now the large majority of girls in the room had been effected by the spiked punch and nobody seemed to notice or care.


She did wonder where her father was and whether he could see what she was doing but he wasn’t the dancing type and was probably sitting somewhere having girls do the same to him as she was to William.


Despite her fears she found that she was actually enjoying herself licking his balls and sucking his cock and both girls greedily busied themselves at his feet. She could be the slut she’d always wanted to be with no feelings of guilt or shame to hold her back, everyone would think she’d been drugged so that was how she was expected to act.


Her only real worry was her father seeing her like this but he would think she was just one of the many girls under the influence of the drug, a drug he had laughed and boasted about so despite her apparently disobeying him by drinking the punch he’d also sounded like he half expected her to do so and face the consequences.


So with all worries gone she continued to suck on the dick as if it was the tastiest thing she’d ever had in her mouth, which maybe it was.


During her turn sucking he suddenly tensed above her and held her head tight as he came deep in her mouth, again she knew this would happened and that girls were expected to swallow the cum and she expected to be disgusted but she wasn’t, she actually liked the salty taste coating the inside of her mouth and tongue and she was about to swallow it all when blondie suddenly grabbed her face and started kissing her.


It took a second to sink in but she realised that the other girl was trying to get her own taste of William’s cum and she opened her mouth wide to let her push her tongue deep inside.


“Steady girls,” William laughed from above,” I know you both love my cum but there’s plenty more where that came from, more than enough for both of you.”


As usual she hated his arrogant laugh but she continued to greedily kiss blondie swapping his cum between them when he suddenly pulled them both to their feet by their hair and chuckled,


“That’s enough for now, let’s take you somewhere quiet so I can get you out of those clothes and fuck you both silly.”


Those words sent a shiver down her spine, she was finally about to lose her virginity, not the gentle loving way she’d expected to but by being fucked by a man she didn’t like in a crowded pub room with her father somewhere around!


Did she protest though, of course not, she was looking forward to it and besides she was sure she wasn’t going to be the only girl there fucked that night.


William’s idea of taking them somewhere quiet was a far corner of the room, yes a few feet from the main party area but still entirely visible to anyone who wanted to look. He found a chair and the two girls sat on each of his knees facing each other.


He immediately unzipped both girls dresses and at his command both of them stood up and let their dresses fall off them before stepping out of them completely and sitting back on his knee.


Neither of the girls were wearing a bra so they were both sitting there topless with only panties on and they didn’t stay on for long, William pulling them down and off each girl in quick succession.


Tracey had a sudden attack of nerves when she realised she was naked in a crowded room but as she looked around she saw that at least half the girl there were naked now and the other half probably would be soon.


Standing them all up he bent both girls over a table in front of them so that their bums were facing him and even above the music Tracey swore she heard his rouser zip being pulled down. Maybe she imagined it but she certainly didn’t imagine his cock head being pushed against the opening of her pussy.


This was it, the moment of truth she was about to lose her virginity, to someone she didn’t like in a room full of strangers, all of them able to watch if they wanted to, hardly the most romantic of settings but even so she knew she was ready for his cock, it had felt like an electric shock when it touched her and she knew she was soaking wet.


There was no cherry for him to pop, her various vibrators had taken care of that a long time ago, so he pushed himself into her easily and without hindrance and started thrusting for all he was worth.


She almost cried out when he withdrew after half a dozen thrusts and for a wild second she worried that she’d done something wrong but then she realised he had simply changed pussies and was now furiously fucking blondie beside her and from her moans she was enjoying it as much as Tracey had been.


It reinforced her belief that he was an arrogant prick going from one girl to another but what a prick it was. Every time it was her turn to be entered she moaned in pleasure and couldn’t help but thrust her bottom back to meet him, if this was what fucking was all about why had she waited so long to experience it!


He was in her when he came, shooting his seed deep inside her unprotected pussy, she had seen the need for protection before after all she wasn’t having sex and right now she didn’t care how risky it was, it just felt so good.


He slapped both bottoms hard as he finished with them and recovered his breath and as he did so Tracey heard another man come up to him and although he was laughing he had a tone of caution in his voice as he said,


“Do you know who you’ve just fucked mate, that’s Tracey the bosses daughter.”


“Yeah right little slut,” William laughed,”don’t worry though she’d had some punch.”


“Most of the bitches have,” she man laughed,”but that’s not the point, if her dad finds out you’ve fucked her you’ll be in for it.”


“No I won’t,” Tracey heard William chuckle,” her dad told me to give her the punch and use her, he wants her to lighten up, she’s a right stuck up bitch.”


This shocked Tracey if it was true, and she had no reason not to believe it, she thought pretending to drink the punch and act like a slut was all her idea but apparently it was her fathers plan all along.


As she tried to process this information still bent naked over the table another loud cheer went up and she raised her head to see what was going on and she saw with horror a group of men standing in the entrance of the room. They were locals from the main part of the pub who had obviously gate crashed the party to get some free pussy.


This was all too much for her and she quickly stood up and before anyone could stop her she ran behind the DJ’s booth where there was a back door and she ran outside into the cold fresh air of the car park.


Luckily no one tried to stop her but as soon as she heard the door shut behind her she realised she was standing completely naked outside. It was dark of course which was one good thing and the car park was empty but there were people walking in and out of the pub entrance a few yards away and they would easily see her if they looked.


So diving into the bushes she knelt and considered her next move, she was relieved to be away and out of the party but now what? It had taken them twenty minutes to drive here, they were in a rough part of town, not as rough as Emily’s but not far off it, and she was naked.


Weighing it all up she decided she had no choice but to try to get to Emily’s, it was an even rougher part of town yes and if someone caught her on the way there the risk was even higher but it wasn’t too far away, a ten minute walk opposed to a couple of hours, what choice did she have.

So as stealthily as she could she started making her way to Emily’s praying she would be in on a Saturday night. She used all the alleyways as it was only nine o’clock so there were still plenty of people out and about walking the streets and being caught by someone naked as she was would probably lead to all sorts of nasty situations.


She was of course seen by plenty of people in the alleys anyway but they were mostly drunks and tramps who by the time they’d rubbed their eyes to see if there really was a naked white girl walking past them she’d gone past and melted into the darkness.


Occasionally she’d had to duck and hide from people passing by who actually had their wits about them including two teenage boys who were laughing and joking about going up to the posh part of town and breaking into houses and grabbing all the white pussy they could.


Apparently they’d done the same last weekend and got a good haul which they’d sold on to some guy called Tony. The boys were happy as they’d been paid for their efforts, she very much doubted if the girls they’d snatched and sold were happy though!


She did make it to Emily’s finally without too much of a problem, the biggest problem was that she had to stand outside the front of Emily’s house to knock on her door in full sight of the whole street and she’d prayed that she wouldn’t be kept waiting out there.


As it was it was Jack who answered the door looking very surprised and confused to see the naked and shivering Tracey standing there.


She more or less barged past him just to get into the house and out of public view and he explained after he’d shut the door behind her that Emily was indeed out for the night. Disappointed but not overly so, perhaps it was for the best that Emily wasn’t there, she quickly explained as best she could to Jack that she need to borrow some of Emily’s clothes so that she could get home but he was having none of it and insisted that she come into the kitchen where he’d make her a hot cup of coffee.


It was actually a tempting thought so she let him lead her into the small kitchen and sat at the table while he made her the coffee. As she gratefully drank it she was conscious of the fact that she was still naked and Jack wasn’t shy about that fact that he was enjoying her nudity, his eyes roving all over her exposed body.


She felt uncomfortable, he’d seen her naked before of course but never with just the two of them in the room and she had no idea what time Emily would come home that night, if she came home at all.


It was her that had turned up at the house naked and unannounced though so she didn’t feel that she could object to his wanderings eyes although at one stage she asked him for a blanket etc. but he refused saying he liked her the way she was which she thought was impertinent but she didn’t say anything, just continued to sit there and let him look.


By ten thirty with their tea drunk he suggested that she stay the night, which to be honest was what she was hoping, she could of called home for a slave to come and pick her up but the way it was going Jack wasn’t going to give her anything to wear and the prospect of having a slave drive her home naked was a hard one to bear.


She was still very conscious that Jack was a slave himself and she shouldn’t be thanking him for offering her a bed for night, she should barely be speaking to him at all but here she was sitting in the kitchen with him stark naked!


By eleven thirty there was still no sign of Emily and Tracey began to suspect that staying out all night every Saturday was part of her normal routine and so when Jack offered to show her to her bed for the night she graciously accepted.


She was in front as they climbed the stairs with him right behind and she was well aware of the view she was giving him. Now she’d naively assumed that he was leading her to a guest room. She’d hardly been upstairs in Emily’s house before and wasn’t sure of the layout but as soon as she entered the small room he pointed to she knew straight away that it was Jack’s bedroom.


Even then she initially assumed that he was offering her his bed for the night but as soon as he shut the door behind them she knew that he was indeed offering her his bed but with him in it as well.


She stood shaking slightly as he casually started to undress, there was no need for her to do so of course she was already naked. Surely this was a step to far, it was almost unheard of for a free white girl to sleep with a black slave or any black man come to that.


She also knew that if anyone ever found out she’d slept with him she may as well become a slave right here and now because that would likely be the outcome. As he continued to undress she hesitantly started to explain that she shouldn’t be doing this but he hushed her immediately.


“Damn girl your practically a slave anyway, mistress Emily says she’s going to get you all legal and registered soon enough.”


No doubt Emily had told him that but she wasn’t sure that’s what she wanted, a hundred percent sure anyway, but it would be inevitable if she spent the night in this slaves bed.


“I’m still not sure this is appropriate.” she whispered standing there wringing her hands together.


“I decide what’s appropriate here,” he said sternly,”you’ve been teasing me long enough you white whore it’s time you learned what girls like you were made for.”


Tracey was shocked by his tone, she certainly wasn’t used to being talked to like that by a slave but her eyes opened wide as he removed his last piece of clothing and his enormous member was revealed.


She hadn’t actually seen William’s, he’d been behind her, but this seemed to be so much bigger and she wondered how on earth it would fit inside her, she had to also admit that the fact that it was black was an extra excitement.


Before she knew it he had advanced to her and scooped her up before laying her down on the bed and she found herself entwined with him, his huge cock pressing firmly against her tummy.


She didn’t fancy Jack, she’d never thought of him that way, he was just a slave, but in the heat of the moment he was suddenly the sexiest man alive and she greedily reached down to hold his cock, she had to feel it, it’s size and power in her little hand.


As she stroked it they kissed and his cock seemed to grow even bigger in her hand, he was rough with her, of course he would be, calling her names, biting her nipples hard, and even giving her face a few sharp slaps but she loved it all and when he finally entered her she gasped as he pushed deep inside her, deeper than she ever thought possible.


Putting the repercussions to the back of her mind she moved to meet his thrusts and she was disappointed when he came after only a minute or two.


“Don’t worry girl, plenty more where that came from, I may be old but I recover quickly.” he chuckled beside her obviously pleased with himself and why shouldn’t he, he’d just fucked his mistresses white friend.


She laid there getting her breath back thinking about what she’d done and also the fact that he could of given her a black baby and almost certainly had unless William had got their first, she never thought she’d think this but she hoped William had got her pregnant before Jack, at least the baby would be white!


Ten minutes later he proved he was telling the truth as he fucked her again, taking his time this time but just as rough and Tracey loved it just as much as the last time. This time when he came in her she moaned with him and again when he pulled out of her.


“Go and get me a coke from the fridge bitch.” he snapped slapping her bottom hard as he did so making her jump out of bed immediately and run for the door. She might not be used to being ordered around like that but she kinda liked it.


She was scurrying down the stairs when the front door suddenly opened and with a blast of cold air in came Emily!


It was hard to say who was more shocked when they saw each other but Emily spoke first asking the naked Tracey what she was doing there.


Desperate not to tell her which room she’d just come from Tracey spluttered out the story of running from her fathers party and she probably would of got away with it if Jack hadn’t suddenly appeared on the landing above her stark naked and his cock fully erect.


Emily didn’t seem fazed by his nudity at all but an evil grin did cross her face as she giggled,


“My my what have you been up to you naughty girl?”


Tracey had no idea what to say, she couldn’t think of an excuse at all and just stood there with her head bowed in shame.


“Well done Jack,” Emily sniggered, you can take her down the post office on Monday and get her registered now.”


Tracey continued to stand there naked and ashamed knowing she couldn’t talk herself out of slavery this time!
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Love it! Tracy got herself in trouble this time!
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Thanks for breaking this story up into parts it was a better read , would love to see more chapters. Thanks wish i could undestand what happened to the story index it seems to be screwed up now. My belief is if it ain't broke don't fix it
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