Erica’s Summer Job

Erica was entering Aunt Jane’s house after locking her bicycle in the garage. She hesitated to get out while cursing under her breath then felt bad about it. “I will be sixteen; not some stupid teen needing my life organized,” she sighed.

Actually, this was the first time Erica was visiting her aunt. Erica’s mom told her so many things about Aunt Jane. Aunt Jane has been a great social worker. She had been fostering some children for certain periods. She also had been helping school children to find summer jobs. Lately, Erica’s mom had been struggling to keep her job continuous and wanted Erica to go for the summer job. Though it was not easy to get a summer job this summer. However, aunt Jane confirmed to Erica’s mom that she can manage a reasonable job for Erica and thus She was here getting life organized for the stupid summer job.

She wasn’t looking forward to staying long at aunt Jane’s home or the job they had organized. It was for ‘her-own good’, which made it sound daunting. “Well, I’ll show them I’m not useless. I’ll make this work then get a decent position somewhere,” she said.

“Talking to your self is the first sign of madness,” a cute looking boy sneered at her.

“Mmmm Well I am Erica. Nice meeting you?” Erica extended her hand. Actually, she had been startled out of her reverie to see a young teen boy gawking at her. “So? Who are you?” she demanded.

“Mark. I live here. You must be Erica,” he said, just standing and staring at her.

She was used to boys staring at her but this creep was eyeing her a little too openly. “It’s rude to stare at girls. Mark”

“I’m just here like you; summer job.” he shrugged.

‘Impudent shit,’ she thought. So Jane is having more students. He looked just sixteen so maybe she was looking after new people now.

“Can you help me with the luggage,” she requested.

Getting bigger bag up the stairs had her dress rode up as she struggled to climb, inadvertently revealing tiny thong sheer panties. She flashed him a stern look on seeing him stare right between her legs.

“You have to look after your own stuff around here Erica. Anyways I will help you this time,” he told her.

“You scruffy twerp,” she said.

Hefting a suitcase she made ready to face Aunt Jane.

***

In the kitchen Jane pulled a rack of biscuits from the oven, while looking at Erica over a pair of half-rimmed glasses.

“So you are here for some summer job and we have it at the public swimming pool to make little pocket money. It will be interesting and you learn about others,” she said, trying not to lecture.

Erica was a beautiful teen girl knowing very well how to handle the boys. She would just tease them until she got what she wanted, which definitely didn’t include what they wanted.

She cringed at the mention of the pool. She loved her toned body beside the pool while boys were swimming, smirking on seeing their shorts bulge, knowing what they were thinking. Though for the past many months she had not shaved her pussy and she totally neglected to do that before coming here. “Well, I will find some time to shave” Erica spoke to herself.
While sipping her coffee with aunt Jane, Erica’s mind drifted into the past remembering the moments at one of the swimming pool. She pushed some a little too far when asking one cute boy, in particular, to rub cream into her back. She enjoyed it and so did he. It wasn’t harming anyone anyways.

She remembered his sensitive hands on her perfect silky flesh and brought on a little shiver. He had a delicious technique of kissing. He sucked on her lips, biting them, then exploring her mouth with a long tongue.

Coming back to the present, “What exactly I would be doing at the Pool though?” she asked.

“It’s a community job. They need someone at the pool. You are an excellent swimmer and you look very fit, it’s part of a lifeguard, you have to open the pool and be there till everyone has left and then close the pool; and similar things. Do you think you can handle it?” Jane asked.

Erica really didn’t care either way and would just go along with whatever was arranged. If it didn’t work out maybe then she would just go back.

Aunt Jane then spoke about the requirement of a swimming dress she would have to be wearing all time she is at the pool. “Oh, Jane! I was going to buy some new, I didn’t bring any with me,” Erica explained.

“You won’t have to wear your own. The Pool provides those. They are supposed to be pretty good quality It’s an inter-city pool for the poor. You’ll just have to get used it,” Jane informed her.

After passing more information about certain other things and routine aunt Jane left for making evening meals. After seeing that aunt Jane has gone, Erica went over to her room. She pulled clothes out of her suitcase throwing them around.

She pulled off the light summer dress ready to strip off her underwear.
“Hey you, what are you doing here?” Erica suddenly saw Mark standing in the door staring at her. Same curious looks in his eyes.

“Is that all you ever say? Are you some kind of wind-up Barbie doll? I’m just standing here, what are you doing?” Mark responded with the sweetest smile on his face.

He looked intently at the beautiful blond Erica. Her long tanned legs were so smooth and the swelling of her tits in the skimpy little bra was fascinating. He hadn’t seen such a sexy girl up close before. She looked as though she had stepped out of a picture.

She pulled her arms around her body in embarrassment from the way he looked at her. “I’m getting dressed. You shouldn’t be in my room,” she said lamely.

“Looks to me as though you’re getting undressed and I’m not in your room. Anyway, since you were getting undressed leaving the door open, you made me curious,” he smiled and coolly walked off.

Erica was stunned at the audacity of the young boy. She kicked the door closed and started undressing. She looked at her completely naked body in the mirror. She decided to try something else. Without knocking he appeared again.

“Aunt Jane says to help with dinner,” he announced. He couldn’t help ogling her bottom. It was a perfect tight with just a thin strip of material between her butt crack. His face said ‘wow’ and his eyes glowed.

“Can’t you knock before you —- ,” she was speechless. He walked off looking pleased with himself and she slammed the door. Stripping she looked at the door with a look as though dunno what next he will do.

She pulled the dress over her body but couldn’t find a pair of panties and bra in the heap of clothes. It seemed that she had just stuffed her bag with clothes without any under garments.

Jane organized her and Mark around the kitchen where Erica slowly peeled a small potato from a large one.

“Here let me do that” Mark told her. She watched him expertly peel the potato feeling useless. He did it without even looking. Then she realized he was staring at her breasts and crotch.

Standing between him and the window at her back, the low sun shone from the window through the dress, it was completely see through and he could see clearly the outline of her pussy and the swelling of her small breasts were outlined clearly. It was fascinating to see those lovely swellings of her breasts so close. He could clearly see the swollen pussy lips and long pussy hair obviously visible; those appeared to be quite long pussy hair; Mark was not very sure about that though. Erica noticed Mark looking at her pussy through the corner of his eyes while aunt Jane was busy at the kitchen counter. Somehow Erica felt tingling in her pussy and she was afraid if he would notice her dripping pussy. Mark looked forward to seeing more of her, particularly her pussy hair.

Erica marched up to Jane looking cross. “OK! Is there something I can do? I just don’t know how to cook. Sure, I can lay the table.”

The food was plain and simple. Erica wondered why Aunt Jane didn’t employ someone for these menial chores, she was wealthy enough.
After the meal, she was left to load the dishwasher and became annoyed at breaking a fingernail. Jane had left for one of her committee meetings immediately after the meals while Erica carried on struggling with a list of chores. Now she needed him. Mark was nowhere to be seen.

Somehow Erica completed loading the dishwasher. Her dress was a wet mess after completing the dishwasher. Erica quickly made it back to her room and left that dress on the bed. Standing naked Erica thought that she wanted to shower, but the bathroom had a shower and no tub. She faintly heard Mark’s movements outside her door and realized that he was peeping through the key-hole at the door.

Her fast racing mind was furious at Mark. Though she realized that she liked his curious looks. Aunt Jane was gone for the meeting and would not be back soon; her mind quickly gathered the situation; she was alone with Mark. It would be the best opportunity to let him have good looks at her naked body and tease him. Erica now was feeling extremely horny and sexually aroused. She decided to use the family bathroom for a greatly needed soak and shower. She tried to look for her bath towel but could not find so picked up another towel and started to pad back to the family bath room on bare feet, her lovely smooth skin wrapped just in a small hand towel.

“What the hell!” she exclaimed, almost falling over Mark. “You Mark, you’ve been spying through the keyhole at me, how dare you!” she shouted at him.

Erica knew; she was provoking him. He scrambled up onto his feet looking guilty, not daring to meet her eyes. “I’ll tell Jane about this. Is this why you are here?” she ranted at him. Erica wanted Mark to lose his temper.

Mark had seen her walking almost naked wearing only a very small towel and was contemplating something that will get her completely naked. “Don’t you dare snitch! I saw you standing naked in your room. Actually, you are not careful and want me to look at you,” he said.

He was angry and upset at the idea Jane would find out. She had given him a home, avoiding a custodial sentence. He did not want to lose the trust Aunt Jane had in him. At the same time, he didn’t want to lose this opportunity of seeing Erica completely naked. In a raging temper, he reached forward and pulled at the towel, unrevealing her naked body.
Before she could move her hand to grab at it, the towel slithered from her naked body to the floor. Erica knew that her back was towards the mirror behind her. She quickly bent to pick it up then straightened without reaching it.

Bent over she was displaying her bottom and everything between her legs in the mirror behind her. Trying to cover her breasts with one arm she slapped a hand to her bottom. In efforts to grab the towel, her legs were wide apart exposing her hairy pussy to Mark, knees slightly bent.

Her face was crimson with embarrassment from being naked before this young boy. He could see everything and was still staring while she desperately tried to get back the towel. “Please Give me the damn towel you Mark!” she yelled.

He held it in his hand before her but she had to reach for it and that meant revealing her already naked body more. She couldn’t stand the humiliation of his smirk a moment longer and reached for it only for him to snatch it out of the way. She covered her breasts again glowering at him. Suddenly her sexually aroused mind was responding; she decided to let Mark see her naked form or even she would let him feel her naked body. It was the most easily available chance for her to tease him while standing completely naked close to him.

Erica ran after Mark to snatch the towel. Mark threw the towel up to the ceiling. Erica was on her tows with her both hands raised to reach up to the towel her breasts pushed forward most erotically. Mark could not take his eyes off from her breasts and perky nipples. He saw messy hair growth under her open armpits which looked quite erotic to him. In the effort to reach towel Erica was now standing on her left leg; right leg stretched away from her body widely exposing her pussy fully open. Mark saw that she had long and thick pussy hair now glistening with her pussy cum.

Mark was a few inches taller than her and was holding Erica’s towel in his hands up in the air. Erica jumped to pull the towel from his hands, but could not reach. her completely naked body was almost over Mark. He could feel her erect nipples almost brushing over his chest. He saw Erica trying the second attempt. Mark stood on his tows holding the towel only in his left hand much higher up in the air. His right hand was slightly extended forward. Erica jumped again with full force but could not reach the towel. While landing back on her tows very close to Mark her pussy came straight in his right hand and Erica was almost going to fall. Mark quickly took her naked body in his arm and prevented her from falling. Erica was in a pose like she was hugging him tightly in her arms. Mark did not continue further to keep the towel with him. .He was completely influenced by the power of the erotic beauty of the naked body of Erica. But he had to feel her hairy pussy and get some assurance from Erica before handing the towel to her. Letting Erica on her feet; though still her naked body close to him; Mark lowered his right hand over her sexy hips and brought to touch her pussy from behind.
“Promise not to snitch?” he pleaded her.

Erica felt his hand at her pussy and feeling her pussy hair. Her pussy was on fire and dripping wet. She wanted his fingers inside her pussy. They both were holding each other very tightly and Mark realized that Erica was sexually aroused. She watched him looking at every erotic part of her body. “Erica! You are so beautiful and sexy!! I am very sorry but I just could not resist my desire to see you naked. Actually, I want to play with your pussy hair and feel it. Please!!” Erica heard him pleading with sincere honesty.

“Alright I won’t tell on you, just give me my towel back” she agreed.

Mark noticed signs of inviting looks in her eyes and coming close to her he kissed her. Suddenly all the differences were gone. His both hands were touching Erica all over her naked body. He was feeling her breasts, erect nipples in his fingers. His other hand was touching soft silky hair in her armpits and pussy. The entire universe of the young girl’s naked body was at hands reach for Mark.

Minuted later Erica came to senses and stopped him. “Now please give me my towel back and we’ll forget about it,”

This time after a long loving kiss Mark handed over the towel to her. She wrapped it around her prone body trying not to give him any more of a thrill than was necessary. She turned on a heel muttering something naughty but he wasn’t finished with her yet. He quickly slid his hand under her towel and grabber her pussy hair. She felt a strong pull at her pussy and stopped in pleasurable pain “Outch!!”

She turned to look at Mark. He was smiling at her. She was lost for words and couldn’t speak. In a totally unexpected move, Mark again snatched her towel revealing her naked body. She was really curious now. She stood there right in the door with her hands on her hips legs wide apart. Displaying her pussy thrust forward for him. .Mark realized the urge Erica’s pussy was having. He came closer to her with a gesture that he was handing the towel back to her.

“Erica, I want to kiss and lick your pussy hair.” he suddenly asked her. Without waiting for her to say anything his mouth was already kissing her pussy all over. For Erica, the touch of his mouth and sucking lips felt extremely good at pussy and her mind was getting out of her control while her pussy was releasing huge quantity her pussy juices in his mouth. But she did not want Mark to develop any feeling that she was liking what he was doing. She lightly slapped on his hands picked up the towel and rushed to the bathroom.

Back from the shower, she flung herself down on the bed and hurt her back on something hard. It was something hard under the bedsprings.
She needed to calm down.

***

The next day morning Erica got up a little early. She did not know if aunt Jane was back home at night. She was relieved because Mark did not bother her anymore. At least he kept his distance from her for the rest of the time. “He was probably in his room flogging himself silly,” she thought.

Erica was wearing strapless sheer white gown running few inches below her waist barely covering her butt chicks and front. While making a coffee Erica heard the footsteps approaching the kitchen. Just in case it was Jane she rushed to it, wanting to speak to her before Mark did.

“Oh Mark it’s you?” she exclaimed. Mark was entering from the other door. “Mark do you want a coffee?” she said. Walking quickly back to the kitchen she wondered how on earth Mark appeared whenever she had her see-through dress?

Erica looked at Mark. He was staring at her naked body which was clearly visible in the light coming from the window behind her. Again she liked him to stare at her naked form and let him continue.

She stood there sipping her coffee. Somehow her pussy was again dripping wet and was feeling excited every time he was looking at her pussy and nipples clearly visible through the dress. “You are really a naughty spoilt girl,” he commented. Apparently, Erica and Mark were trying to get along with each other.

Monday morning came around too quickly. Erica decided to walk the short distance through the neighborhood. Within a few minutes, she was looking at the large building that housed the indoor swimming pool.

In the small shabby office, she met the Superintendant. With the usual greetings over he showed her the changing room and where to get a costume.

“I’m glad you turned up as there’s no one else on duty this summer and I didn’t want to close this place. This is the only facility in the area. The caretaker will arrive before opening up so he’ll show you the routine. Do you think you can cope until then? Good! I’ll be off then.”

Erica walked around casually to familiarise herself. The pool was having bare minimum facilities. She walked through the locker rooms. The girl’s and boy’s locker rooms were separated by a half height partition wall. The lockers were rusted and broken. In the girls locker room there were some discarded material at one side. It was lane marking nylon ropes and some heavy iron angles and rods. Some iron rods were kept on the top of lockers. Erica just made a mental note of the things around.

She did not expect good looking boys coming here. Erica watched a short built man entering the premises. He was a short balding man, somewhat serious from life wearing him down. He seemed to think she knew what to do. Fortunately, he soon scuttled off with an excuse. She was relieved he was out of the way. “It won’t be really hard could it be keeping a bunch of kids out of trouble?” Erica was thinking.

Erica walked back to the office. She was in complete charge of the swimming pool for the day. She opened the box containing some bathing suits for the life guards. The first problem was finding a bathing suit that fits. Erica did not have her own to wear and the thought of wearing used by someone was deplorable. That left these two unopened packages. One was too large and the other was two sizes less than her, she took the smaller one anyway, to try on in the changing room.

“Damn!” They didn’t have a staff changing area. Erica came to the girl’s locker room. She opened a locker and shoved her clothes into it. It was a two-piece suit. Putting on the top-piece of a red bikini she found wearing small bikini bottom was difficult but she got into it. The top was way too small for her and was barely covering her nipples and bottom was too narrow in front and back both. The thin strip in front just covered her pussy slit. If unaware the front narrow bikini strip would shift sideways.

Erica had adjusted her bikini bottom managing to push her pussy hair under the narrow strip and pulling out the back to cover butt chicks, just then a group of girls barged in with yelps and shouts of young fun. Erica scowled at them but their youthful enthusiasm was hard to squash. These were kids they looked just her age around sixteen. She remembered the superintendent said Monday was only the young children’s day.

She slammed the locker shut and walked out to the pool. She was saddened by the dismal look of the place. There weren’t many there that early but as the temperature outside mounted it began to fill with the boys and girls.

Erica blew on the whistle. “Hey! Yes you, in the aqua green trunks. No diving from the edge like an idiot. Look at the sign if you can’t read, it’s clear enough,” she shouted. She was enjoying wielding a little bit of authority. This was a chance to shout at someone else. It was fun.

Sitting on a chair against the worn tiled wall she was fidgeting with boredom. Swimmers seemed to have settled down and were just having fun, but she wasn’t. ‘Maybe this is why people read books,’ she thought.

“Shit!” she jumped up and ran to the edge of the pool. “Get out of the way!” she shouted.

Erica dived in and grabbed a young guy. With his chin cradled in one hand, she back stroked to the shallow end and pulled him from the pool. He appeared to be fourteen. She bent over him and breathed into his mouth while pinching his nose. A crowd gathered around enjoying the excitement. He spluttered and opened his eyes. He was a cute looking young boy almost her built, but at the moment looked very pale.

“Just lie there a moment. Get me a blanket or something to cover him,” she said to one of the girls. She stood up and they cheered. “You saved his life miss!” one of them said.

She bent over him on her knees. This time he was checking her out. He looked straight down her cleavage into the too-small swimsuit. It exposed all her breasts except barely covering her nipples together in a cheap way she would have poked fun of on anyone else. She could feel the boys behind her checking out her ass. She flicked her eyes around the pool, the first time she had bothered to really look at them. These were out of school enjoying summertime, the ones unable to make any summer jobs.

“I’ll have to write out a report, you OK now?” she asked.

Erica stood up and turned quickly but the boys from all the directions were looking at her bottom. That confirmed it, boys had been checking out her butt. While walking she felt the tightness of the bikini strip between her pussy lips. She had the feeling that her pussy was almost hanging out of her bottoms. But she could not dare to stop to adjust it in full view of those boys. Without any chance to adjust her bottom Erica strode back to the seat and glared at them. “Ok! The Show is over, get back in the pool or go home,” she growled.

On the seat, she felt her bare bottom and fidgeted not wanting to adjust the costume in front of them. She didn’t want to look down either knowing it was pulled tight over her crotch and possibly all her pussy hair was out now.

When they were out of the way she casually looked down and groaned. The tight swimsuit was pulled between her pussy lips forming clearly visible bulging wedges of her hairy pussy lips. All her pussy hair which she had adjusted with great difficulty earlier were flowing out now She had been too busy to bother and realized only feeling it when sitting down. Now she realized how much of herself she had been showing off and even now she had no more chance to adjust it suitably; she felt stupid and embarrassed.

She smiled to herself. The boys must have loved to catch her like this. The view of her rear would have been spectacular too with lips pouting between a pair of slim thighs and all her pussy hair flowing out freely between her legs while bending over that drowning fool. “The damn shits!” she whispered.

As the day wore on word went out about the new sexy lifeguard. Toward the end of the day, a group of teenagers moved in to check her out. They kept out of the way and of course didn’t go into the pool for that would be un-cool. The two that had ogled her rear continued to swim, taking every opportunity to sweep their eyes over her fit young body.

At the end of the timing the janitor pressed the bell in the office and those still there reluctantly got out and change from their wet things. Erica patrolled around looking as though she knew what she was doing. The last boy had quickly left, leaving her to close the place.

The keys were in the office and all she had to do was lock up and leave the place. Everyone seemed to have left the swimming pool and apparently she was alone for closing the place. Overall the day had passed without any major problems. On reflection, she had enjoyed chatting with the girls. Perhaps it was working on her conscience, working towards appreciating what she had.

“OK! Day one completed,” she said to the empty echoing hall. The female locker room was empty and there was no sound of males changing so she locked up. All she had to do was get dressed and escape back to Jane’s house. She wondered what she was going to face with Mark. She was too tired to be bothered. Though somewhere deep in her heart she was liking him to stare at her naked body.

Walking back to the female locker room still wearing the tiny bikini she heard an argument. Striding in Erica found two girls squaring up for a fight. “Hey! You two stop that right now!”

They stepped back looking as though they were relieved to see Erica entering the place. She thought it was because they were unsure of themselves in a fight and were glad it was being broken up. Erica was very wrong.She approached them to stand in as intimidating a pose as she could manage. With hands placed on hips and legs wide open, she asked. “What’s all this about? You should have left here, the pool is closed!”

“So hay, tell this nice sweety girl what we were arguing about,” the taller of them said.

Erica couldn’t back away for she was standing right between them, with leering looks, checking her out. Her swimsuit was so small she wanted to close her arms about her body but dare not show a sign of weakness. She lifted her shoulders to emphasize her height. Erica realized while doing that was showing how tiny was her bikini. Her breasts were getting more uncovered than covered. Front of her bikini now got buried in her pussy slit. A major portion of her pussy lips was exposed and all her pussy hair hanging freely out and displayed; at the back, her butt chicks were all hanging out of her bikini. She shook off the first fright for they were probably more nervous. They knew their place and so did she.

“Well!” she asked, trying to take charge of the situation. “What are you doing here?”

With a grin one of the potential fighters looked directly at her cleavage. “I was telling her your tits are best and she said it’s your ass.” Both laughed at this.

“You’re banned from here. I don’t want to see your face or hear your dirty mouth in here again. Do you understand?” she said with a stern voice. Erica could feel her face tinting pink. She flushed hot with embarrassment and anger.
“I’m a lifeguard here. I’m here to look after you, not to be insulted,” she spluttered in outrage.

“I think you have very erotic pussy hair and they look so cute sweety,” Erica watched a young boy walking the female locker room. He looked her in the eye and she found it difficult to look away. Erica could not imagine where from he walked in.

“That’s enough. You are very rude and I shall report you,” she grimaced. Pushing past him she felt him grab her arm. He took a hold of her wrist.

“Don’t go nice young doll. We haven’t decided yet,” he told her.

“Yeah, Mathew, You can tell us what is best? Her tits or pussy ?”It was so insulting and humiliating, though now Erica new the name of the boy.

Erica looked at the strong hands gripping her thin wrists. “Let me go you’re in deep trouble as it is, don’t make it worse,” she said. An edge of fear had crept in but she tried to hide it. Her mind was racing now and rehearsing the defensive steps and postures which she learned while doing Karate lessons.

“Hands up for the big white tits, now the ass. The ass has it. Me I prefer white pussy with lots of pussy hair,” Mathew told her.

“Let me go, this has gone far enough!” she complained. Scared now, she found it harder to breathe and keep the rising fear under control.

“It’s more difficult to decide without seeing tits,” Mathew said.

“We should give them a fair look over,” one of them suggested.

As it sank in what he meant she let out a yelp. “No! Leave me alone,” Erica cried out.

“You been flaunting your body all day you slutty girl. What you doing here anyway. This no place for you flaunting your rich white ass and messy pussy hair. They is sure great assets if you gonna sell them,” he told her.

“You can’t talk to me like that. Just let me go and I’ll not tell anyone. Your two friends can come tomorrow I won’t tell anyone about them fighting,” she said, sounding weaker. At the same time, her mind was deciding to look weaker so that the strong boy would be a little casual offering her an opportunity to defend herself and escape.

“Yea, they are gonna cum alright but now and again tomorrow,” Mathew laughed, with the others joining in.

Erica watched in astonishment as his hand slowly reached out toward her. He gripped the top of the suit as she struggled. She kicked with her leg hitting Mathew’s knee; Mathew had to let her arm free, immediately Erica managed to hit Mathew on the nose.

“You fucking bitch!!” Mathew pinned her against the locker and shouted at the girls to get nylon ropes and asked them to help him tie her up. With the help of two girls Mathew tied her hands above her head to the heavy iron rod on the top of the locker. Her breasts heaved with each inward breath. Then a rope was tied to her right ankle and her right leg was pulled up tying the ankle high up to same iron rod. Now Erica was is most vulnerable pose standing only on left leg almost suspended in the air. On tiptoe, she couldn’t kick out while needing to keep her balance on her left leg only.

“You Bitch! Now you will get for hitting me!!” Mathew snarled at Erica. He watched her struggle panting heavily. Her hairy armpits and pussy was openly displayed completely assessable to Mathew. She watched Mathew’s hand through tears, the only thing in focus. It gripped the top but surprisingly he yanked it upward exposing her small but firm breasts with perky nipples for them to see.
His hands were now gripping the bikini strings on the side of her hips. She thought he was going to pull it down to reveal her pussy. She felt it pulled tight between her lips, uncomfortably realizing what he had done.
She felt the material pulled tight between her cheeks and more devastating was how much of her pussy was on the show to this dreadful young boy and girls. He wasn’t finished with her yet. He still gripped the top and this time she could feel the gradual pull.

Mathew pulled, spilling her breasts out and grabbed one of them. He twisted a nipple enjoying the yelp of pain. Her breasts were held in a tight cleavage by what was left of the costume. It pushed them up and outward in a lewd display.

The boy yelped in delight at the show and she cringed in fear from their nasty remarks. They were meant to be complimentary but she didn’t think so. Not those foul words from dreadful youths.

“You bastard! Leave me alone. Fuck you!” she cried out in distress.
“No, fuck your hairy pussy. What you expect coming round here flaunting your pussy hair. Tell me slut,” Mathew demanded.

“No! Please let me go you disgusting fuck!” she yelled through snotty tears. Mathew was burning with anger; with his cold revengeful voice he whispered threatening her, “You see now what a slut I make of you!!”

He came back with something applied to his hands from the girls bathroom and started playing with my pussy and clitoris. It was not the pleasure touch but it was definitely around sexual response from my pussy. He started fingering my pussy vigorously and pulling and pinching my clit. The nonstop hand vibrations at my clit made my pussy demanding more finger fuck and her pussy started flowing the pussy cum like never before. Her pussy hair was dripping wet with her cum.

Noticing Erica thrusting her pussy forward towards his hands Mathew shouted, “Hay girls look at this slut cunt!! It wants more fuck!!”
“Stop touching her cunt and let the cunt starve for the fuck” the taller girl suggested. Erica’s pussy really wanted something very hard nice vibrating and throbbing inside her pussy. She was sexually distressed.

“What you think of her armpit and pussy hair covering her fuck hole now guys?” Mathew asked.

A ragged growl of approval sounded like a roar in her ears. She was sensitive to every movement and sound with nerves stretched to breaking point. “They can’t, they won’t. Surely not! I don’t deserve this. Please make it stop!” Erica pleaded inside not daring to make a sound, too afraid to say a word. Mark staring at her naked body at aunt Jane’s house was completely different than these rowdy people. Her both hands were stretched and tied up suspending her slightly in the air. She was standing on her left leg with right leg stretched up and tied to something up the locker. She was not even able to balance herself.

Mathew came up with new idea. “Hey Girls!! Get me the longest hair of her pussy or armpit and I give you twenty dollar!!”

Both the girls pounced up on her super sensitive pussy and armpits and started pulling her pubic hair with force. Her armpit hair were soaked in armpit sweat and were sticking to her skin. Each time her pussy hair was pulled it was extremely painful; however the hair was not getting uprooted cause it had become extremely slippery due to coating from her pussy cum. Her pussy rips became extremely swollen and blood red but not many hair pulled out. The girls tried multiple efforts but saw no results to pull out sufficient pussy hair or armpit hair. Finally the girls gave up giving very hard slaps on her pussy. It was so painful that Erica could not withstand the pain and peed uncontrollably while Mathew and the girls laughed at her humiliation.

Soon Erica saw Mathew coming close to her. Erica realized that the ties at her wrists were feeling quite lose and her right leg had loosely started coming down. Maybe if she can apply little more force she will be able to pull everything down and get somewhat free. He slapped her face to gain attention. “What you say white slut, you want it right?”

“No! Please let me go. I promise not to say anything,” Erica spluttered.

“Wrong answer rich bitch!” he told her. He grabbed her long hair lifting her face to his looking close in the eyes. “Say ‘Sir’ when you answer me bitch!”

“Please, sir, let me go. I won’t tell anyone honest, Sir,” she pleaded.
Seeing a knife in his hands she quaked with fear, her knees almost giving way. The pain in her wrists forced her up on tiptoe. She watched intently every movement of the shiny blade as it cut the thin straps of her bikini away from her body.

Mathew cut the straps and her breasts bobbed without the support and the girls giggled at the way they stood out. He fondled them, weighing them in one hand squeezing them together then letting them go to see how they bounced. Each time they cheered, all the time being gradually worked up by his demonstration of power over her.

He cut down one side of her bikini bottom and she felt it peeling away from her body.

The crotch of the suit was wedged between her pussy lips. where it hung between her legs. The trembling of her legs swung it from side to side. She tried to think of something to say something to halt the dreadful degradation.

With eyes shut tight, she felt the remains of the suit tugged away from her body. It pulled slowly from between her cheeks and slid agonizingly from between her lips. She was completely naked before the excited group of brutes. Her mind was racing faster now. If he comes closer to play her breasts she may get a chance to hit him hardest in his balls

She looked down in shame staring at the shreds of her tiny bikini disposed of on the cracked tiles. It didn’t seem long before she too would crack. Holding on to the shreds of her dignity was difficult. She dare not speak for it would be nothing more than a meaningless whimper.

For some unknown reason the two girls beside her loosened the rope until her feet were flat upon the floor and her knees buckled with weakness. Mathew moved closer pressing his body against her. He licked her ear and neck all the time taunting her. The girls were waiting for Mathew to tell them what next.

“You want me to fuck you don’t you sexy girl. You are very young like me but I have you helpless and naked. You locked up the place so no-one can get in to disturb us,” he taunted her. Putting his hand to her crotch he told her, “I can get into your cunt, right in here,” he said while squeezing her pussy.

“I’m going to fuck you nice and deep and make you cum,” he sneered.
Erica realized, Yeah!! This was the moment! She pressed her pussy in his hands making him feel as if her sexual desire was overpowering her and he could do anything to her sexually aroused pussy.

The hand was cupped over her pussy with a finger pressing against her anus. He was taunting with lewd suggestions. The next moment Mathew was kissing her mouth; Erica responded by sucking on his tongue as it probed her mouth. In response a finger pushed inside her slippery pussy, piercing between her lips, roughly invading her pussy.

“Wow your cunt is on heat Bitch!,” he whispered in her ears and shoved two fingers into her vagina roughly taking her with slow deep strokes.
At that very moment, Erica put her body weight on his fingers invading her pussy and pull her hands down with all the strength and brought her right knee with great force giving a deadly crushing blow on his balls.

“No! Stop it you bastard, you can’t do it to me”, she shouted.

Unexpectedly the ropes holding her hands gave way and everything came crumbling down on the heads of the girls standing. Erica and Mathew collapsed to the ground; Mathew cursing and holding his balls due to severe pain.

“You fucking bitc —-” he couldn’t even say that completely.

Erica managed to stand up quickly and tried to remain standing for a moment and without wasting a moment she delivered second hard-hitting kick on his balls. Mathew was thrown towards the door where from he came in. Now assured that it will take some time for him to get up Erica turned towards the terrified girls. They were shocked and did not expect any resistance to Mathew from her.

Now Erica was in control of the situation. She immediately put the nylon ropes around the girl’s legs and tied very tightly with the left leg of Mathews. She managed to undo the loose rope ends from her hands and tied hands of Mathew and the girls together. The things did not look very safe but she had to act quickly.

Leaving Mathew and the other two girls near the girl’s lockers Erica ran to the Community office and called 911 informing them what happened and requested quick help. There was a possibility of those people running away but there was nothing she could do.

Mathew was very burning with anger and using filthy abusive language. The girls were calling her fucking cunt and threatening her with killing and death.

Erica knew that she could do nothing but endanger herself if she tried anything to stop them. Though she realized that there was a need to delay them as much as she could. Erica confronted Mathew right in the entrance lobby and the girls were following him. Seeing her obstructing there exit Mathew once again abused her and with the knife in his hand approached Erica.

Erica realized the danger and pretended to be scared and started running to safety. That was another opportunity for Erica. She turned back and gave another hard-hitting kick on his back which threw him flat on his stomach in the middle of the main door. Mathew’s face hit on the tiled floor.

At that very moment, girls saw cop’s car arriving and halting in front of the building door. The first cop entering the door was confronted with Mathew standing up with a knife in his hand. The girls knew that it was the end of the event.

Cops helped naked Erica to cover herself and started making a report. Meanwhile, cops called aunt Jane and informed her about what had happened.

The next day the words spread about the brave act of new attractive lifeguard at the community swimming pool. Jane was so very happy that Erica conducted herself with courage and safety.

After few days when Erica and Mark were alone again sipping coffee, she was wearing the same white sheer gown. While looking at her clearly visible long pussy hair Mark could not believe that this brave girl allowed him to touch her pussy hair.

He brought his cutest smile on his face and looking at Erica and asked her “You know what, I feel like kissing and sucking your pussy hair again.”

Erica just offered him a very sexy smile and said “You are very naughty”