You're all a bunch of fucktarded stinking brown bits.

[Lisa's Babysitter]

Sherman played me and his fat slurry girlfriend, Debbie, after ABUSING me for months in my own fucking home.

[Autistic Spectrum]

ya rootbeer i made up this whole thing up, your pathtice life, and broken dick i made it all up,

[Lisa's Babysitter]

No I'm just showing how retarded and full of shit Danny is

XD Loser, I warned you to leave and shut the fuck up.

[Autistic Spectrum]

i must be the fastest poster in the entire world to post this fast sherman, faster than the time it takes you to ejaualte

It's not lisa

[maks]

remember that time alstopace had a conversation between like 8 of his alts that was way better than anything involving lisa

[Autistic Spectrum]

lisa's a rapsaclion

[Autistic Spectrum]

we had acutal girls running around here back then, terror baby, ashley, gabi, rolfbrothel, and now what do we have, lisa and cag, fucking lisa and cag

[maks]

girls mature faster than men that's why they left but lisa is socially mentally and emotionally stunted

[A Dolla Danya of Dubla Dour]

i miss abercrombie :(

[A Dolla Danya of Dubla Dour]

i would do anything to trade the frizzled pink hair dirty lisa

[A Dolla Danya of Dubla Dour]

to have abercrombie_xo back pls come bakc

[Autistic Spectrum]

you just made 3 posts bgd and i am gonna click view post on the middle one,

[Autistic Spectrum]

it's like a slot machine of shitty posts

[cag]

the cycle of lisa

[Autistic Spectrum]

i would do anything to trade the frizzled pink hair dirty lisa

did i win, was it the best of the 3?

[A Dolla Danya of Dubla Dour]

did i win, was it the best of the 3?

they were all related idk

[maks]

I'd argue there's no such thing as a 'best' bgd post

[maks]

even 'least worst' would be pushing it

[cag]

Lisa flicks her tongue on doli's taint...

[Autistic Spectrum]

nobody wins in this posting game, only different degrees of loosing

[cag]

Lisa flicks her tongue on doli's taint...

doli moans, the heat of his breath fogging his glasses

[maks]

if bgd was an ice cream flavor it would be 'shit'

[Autistic Spectrum]

Lisa flicks her tongue on doli's taint...

If you had told me at 16 that I would end up in the situation I am now, 26
(for three more days woo!) year old slavegirl to a gorgeous 45 year old
mistress, regular sexual plaything for all manner of people including a
wonderfully dominant fuckbuddy, and a gorgeous bisexual boyfriend named plug drugs; my whole
daily routine regulated and punctuated by little reminders of my servitude
to my mistress, well, I probably would've believed you. Even at 26 I was
already well and truly indulging my naturally whorish inclinations.
However, when I started here back at my high school, if you had told me I
would EVER be in this position, kneeling on the floor of a bathroom stall,
vigorously rimming my worst enemy while she, bent over the toilet, slammed a
cheap dildo in and out of her cunt...no way would I have believed that. I
mean I've done some fucked up, nasty things in my time as a collared slave
girl to Mistress Cag, and before. But fucking Lisa?

Well there I was and it was happening. But the story of how it all came
about in the first place goes back a couple of months. Mistress Cag
and I were sitting, naked, on her couch, perusing an adult match-making site
on the internet. It might interest you to know that I had my beautiful
goddess' urine and girl-cum drying on my face, the rule being that any mess
she makes on me stays on for 12 hours and we had only just finished a
wonderfully long morning of hot sex. But you can't spend ALL the time
fucking (unfortunately) and being young girls and having been friends for
most of our lives, Mistress Cag and I do spend a lot of girly time
together as well. So there we were, checking out this site, checking out
the hot profiles and even hotter accompanying pictures of ordinary, plain
people doing fucked-up, nasty things. We were a little stoned, nice and
relaxed and just having a great time. You know how it is when you're too
tired and blissed out to actually fuck so just enjoy the feeling of being
horny? Well yeah, it was like that.

But then we found Lisa's profile.

I guess I need to explain a few things first, like what's an almost 19 year
old still doing at highschool?! No I didn't get kept back a year because I'm
dumb. I'll thank you to know I have an IQ of 200, lol! Actually my parents
decided to take a year and a half travelling around the world when I was
fifteen and they yanked me out of school to go with them. So by the time I
came back to finish my VCE I was already a year and a bit older than
everyone else. In the fucked-up mechanics of high school social circles
this can either make you incredibly awesome (you might have a car, you can
buy beer and smokes, you're just more mature and sophisticated), or
incredibly lame (you're older and can do adult things and you're hanging
around with TEENAGERS?!). I got on alright. Things in my favour were I'm
pretty easy to get along with, bright and chatty, and very beautiful. I
don't have my head up my ass, I just know I am, in a kind of exotic,
olive-skinned way. Also quite a few guys and girls like me because I've
taken them home after school and spent an afternoon fucking their brains out
like wild. But most people don't know that, kids not wanting to admit to
each other what we've done, girls especially. Things not in my favour: I
was nice to everyone, and get on real well with the unpopular, nerdy kids.
They're actually generally nicer and more interesting. And my BF is the
only guy I know my age who is out of the closet 'I like a big fat cock in my
ass and I'm proud of it' bi. He was an absolute pariah at our school
because of that. Also, what with my devotion to serving Mistress Cag,
I'm not at every single party or hanging out, making friends and being
social all the time.

Now Lisa, she's one of the most popular girls at my school. And one of
the oldest too. I think she resented me initially for some of that interest
I drew being older, which is dumb but you remember what high school's like,
right? Yeah, fucking dumb. Lisa is absolutely fucking gorgeous. She's
tall, got an amazing, athletic body, blonde, blue-eyed, big-boobed, the
perfect image of the Australian Surfer Girl. She would probably describe
herself as having 'classic aryan good looks' or something though. That's
right, she's a total and utter racist bitch. Number two reason why she
hates me. I'm 1/4 Mexica, 1/4 Puerto Rican. A hot latina mumma with a
ghetto booty and a big rack. The number of names she's called me, some not
quite even appropriate, (I thought 'wogs' were from the mediterranean?) I've
lost track of. Don't know why she feels that way, frankly, don't care.
Names like that roll off my back and ignorant racists always get what's
coming to them eventually.

So as soon as I started back at school after my travels, I drew a lot of
hatred from Lisa and her clique. Initially I didn't do anything to
attract it, I guess just being the exotic new girl made me a threat to her
popularity or something. But eventually her name calling and cruel tricks
started to shit me and so I got my own back with her: by fucking her
recently ex boyfriend on his webcam while she watched. He was sick of her
shit and willing to comply - hey, he was getting free freaky sex - and she,
heartbroken and outraged because NO ONE breaks up with the most popular girl
in school, couldn't believe what she was seeing as I rocked his world and
did stuff she'd never do for him: took it up the ass then licked my own
ass-juice off him, and swallowed all his load, then sucked him hard and went
for it again. She didn't exactly turn the webcam show off either, and we
were at it in that cramped computer chair for a good 45 minutes.

Funnily enough she actually left me alone after that. I guess she learned
the 'don't fuck with Katie' lesson I gave her. I mean she still hated me
and was still all vicious and snipey at every opportunity, but whatever. I
was, I still am, getting laid almost every day, and getting high every
weekend. I'm having way too much fucking fun to care about some tightass
frigid bitch. Yeah, her ex who I fucked told me, she barely ever put out,
despite having a body built for sex and always having hot older boyfriends.
No wonder they dumped her. Even when they did get to fuck her she was
apparently a pretty lousy lay, and really prudish.

So my mistress and I were pretty surprised by what we were seeing. This
girl in the profile we were viewing didn't just look like Lisa, it WAS
her. There was no doubt about it. The age and postcode listed in her
profile were right, and the photos were unmistakeably her. What I didn't
get was what the photos were showing. Why was this supposedly prudish and
repressed little blonde 'aryan' goddess on her knees with her face buried in
an older, south-asian looking woman's hairy bush? Why was there a photo of
her on her knees, surrounded by guys, face plastered with cum? Why were
there numerous shots of dicks of all colours and sizes all up in that?
Lisa obviously had a dirty little secret.

If this was some teen movie I might have used it against her. Instead I
just found it super fucking hot. I mean I already thought about being
abused and dominated by her when I masturbated sometimes. What submissive
girl wouldn't? But to know she had a secret kinky side just like I did?
That was too fucking hot. I juiced up immediately and Mistress Cag
noticed. That was our cue to head back into the bedroom and while away the
rest of the afternoon breaking various sodomy laws and statutes and probably
getting ourselves excommunicated from every major religion in the process.
Fun fun fun.

What I didn't know was after I left that evening, Mistress Cag
obviously contacted Lisa, got chatting/cybering, and set up a meeting.

The following weekend I went over to my mistress's early on saturday
morning. After knocking at the door then kneeling, waiting for her to
answer and give her permission to enter, we got straight down to it. She
ordered me to strip completely naked and took me into the spare bedroom,
which serves as a makeshift dungeon with horse, some hooks and rails in the
wall and ceiling, and so on. I was immediately roped into bondage, with
cords separating my breasts, running between my legs, and tying both my
hands and feet, then tying those two together. I was effectively hogtied,
but on my knees, forced to lean backwards by the way my hands were attached
to my ankles. I was then quickly gagged and blindfolded, and left there.

I heard voices in the hallway after a little while, followed rapidly by the
sounds of kissing, and then, from my mistress' bedroom, passionate lesbian
sex. Whomever the lucky girl was, judging by her screams she was getting
absolutely railed by one of my mistress' thick dildos.

The sex didn't last all that long. I didn't hear Mistress Cag's
familiar screams of orgasm. She told me later she took the girl in and bent
her over the bed, fucking her senseless right away, without any formalities
or pretensions to foreplay. The girl sounded like she enjoyed it. But not
long after the noise of their fucking I heard footsteps coming down the
passage to the room I was confined in. The door opened and I heard my
mistress' voice saying 'here she is, in here...'.

There was the sound of another voice, giving a shocked gasp, and saying
'but...that...I know that cunt...!' before my mistress cut in and said 'I
know. I also know how you feel about her. She's yours to do anything you
want to now. Just don't leave any visible scars or bruises'.

'Are you serious?' replied the other voice, which sounded AWFUL familiar
(okay I knew who it was by this time but I'm taking some poetic licence here
to make the story more fun).

'Yep, I sure am. In fact I might just watch to make sure if it makes you
feel better, and I'll tell you if you're doing anything I disapprove of. How
does that sound?'

'Ohmigod, that's so fucking hot! I can't believe that fucking slut is the
slave you were telling me about?! And you knew, you knew about what that
spic bitch has done and everything? And you don't mind me getting my
revenge?'

I could just imagine the evil grin on Mistress Cag's face, and how it
wouldn't quite reach her eyes thanks to the racist language, as she said:
'not at all. Go ahead. Hurt her'.

My blindfold was yanked off and of course you guessed it, there was naked,
dishevelled Lisa staring at me with a malicious gleam in her eyes. I was
fucked. Literally and figuratively. What followed was a couple of hours of
the most brutal, rough, painful grudge-fucking I've ever had. She began by
attempting to pick me up, but couldn't quite manage it and half shoved, half
rolled me onto the latex-draped mattress in one corner of the room.
Mistress Cassie handed her a knife from a side table where she stores a
variety of impliments for torture and pleasure (although they're often the
same thing!) and told her to cut the ropes if she wished. Then showed her
where there was more of the nylon rope, together with chains and other
restraints. These did end up getting used but to go into all the filthy
details would have us here forever!

The first thing Lisa did after freeing me from bondage and removing my
gag was sit on my face, grinding her wet, meaty cunt lips into my mouth and
nose, holding the knife against one of my tits and telling me to eat her. I
of course did with speed and relish. My stomach was twisting with
butterflies because this was going to be one intense situation, but I was
also living out one of the hottest, most unlikely fantasies I'd ever had,
and I knew Mistress Cag would stop things getting too out of hand.

I got Lisa off in rapid time. What can I say? I'm good with my tongue.
The next few hours were spent between extremely hard fucking and out and out
torture. My mistress occasionally instructed Lisa. For instance, after I
finished eating her delicious cunt that first time, she told her to hand me
the knife, and tell me where to cut myself. Lisa, somewhat
disbelievingly, said 'umm, on yr left tit'. And I did, slicing a small,
superficial, but certainly bloody enough cut. The pain of cutting is
unbelievably wonderful, I understand why she won't, but still wish my
Mistress ordered me to do it more often.

Seeing how obedient I was and how perverted this could get opened the
floodgates for Lisa. During that afternoon we ran the gamut of perverted
from slightly old hat stuff like rimming her ass to full on crazy, like when
she tied me, standing with my arms secured above my head to a hook in the
wall, and proceeded to kick me in the stomach in her heavy sneakers. The
bruises lasted for a couple of weeks.

That first time with Lisa was definitely the most violent. But also the
most amazing. She fisted me. She fucked my anally without any lube with the
biggest dildo she could find. She whipped me until she drew blood from
little gashes on my back and thighs. She caned those gashes. She made me
lick her pussy and asshole a thousand times, having orgasm after orgasm. I
was covered in sweat, her cunt juices, my own, some of my blood, and
eventually her piss, as she took me into the bathroom, threw me in the bath
and urinated all over me, at my Mistress' encouragement. I lost count of
the number of orgasms I had, with barely any stimulation beyond the fucking.
The utter, uncontrollable hornyness of the situation, and the way that
pain gets me off, was making me cum again and again, most of the time
without any of my major erogenous areas being touched.

Lisa had her way with me for nearly four hours before giving up out of
exhaustion, composing herself, and leaving. Mistress Cag saw her to
the door and they stood there for a while discussing something, but I was
lying on the latex sheets, eyes closed, bone-weary, concentrating on making
sure there were no major aches and pains that I needed to attend to
urgently, and enjoying the feeling of having my whole body throb all over.
I have an incredibly high pain tolerance, so things like my battered stomach
were more of an annoyance than agony.

Mistress Cag eventually came in and told me she was waiving the rule
about sex juices having to stay on my body, and took me into the bathroom
where she and I showered together, her soaping my body down, attending to
the few places on my body where the skin had been broken with disinfectant
(that bit hurt even me, but only a little!), and then, best of all, helping
me dry off before laying me out on my bed and giving me the most exquisite
massage I've had. My mistress has wonderful hands, and has studied in the
past to be a sports therapist and masseur. She knew what she was doing and
as I lay there, my body tingling and throbbing from a day full of amazingly
hot sex and sado-masochism, with such a gorgeous woman gently straddling me,
rubbing warm scented oil into my skin, I started to drift off to sleep. I
was in heaven, so far gone I even forgot to ask my mistress permission to
sleep or if she would need me for anything else. She was obviously in a
forgiving mood as she climbed off of me, reaching for a vibrator to take
care of her own hornyness after watching such a hot scene for the day (it's
shameful that I didn't see to her needs, I know), because she leaned down
and whispered in my ear, in a normal Cassie voice, not a demanding Mistress
Cag voice 'I'm so proud of you gorgeous'. The last bit I remember was
her lips gently grazing my cheek as I fell asleep.

A few hours later I awoke in a darkened bedroom and went out into the living
room, naked, bruised, and sleepy, to see my mistress sitting there watching
television. She patted the couch next to me, and as I sat down she put her
arm around me and I leaned in to the cuddle. This was an obvious sign from
her that roles weren't super important at the moment and I didn't have to
observe strict protocol. Until she decided otherwise (she usually lets me
know with a slap in the face) we were just Cassie and Katie, friends, not
Mistress Cag and her slavecunt.

Over the next half hour or so we discussed the day and her discussions with
Lisa. My mistress told me that, if it was okay with me, Lisa wanted
to have sex with me again, but probably not in such an S&M context. This
was of course fine with me!

And that's what's happened. Lisa is still a racist bitch and we still
don't really like each other, and that makes when we hook up for fucks every
few weeks so fucking hot. The guys told me she was frigid or a prude were
either lying or not pushing the right buttons! We punch, bite, kick, scream
and yell. We call each other every name under the sun until our throats
hurt. We spit in each others faces, pull each others hair, scratch with our
nails. We roll around on the floor, wrestling and grappling, fighting for
control and who is going to lick who out. Last time we properly had actual
getting naked with no one around sex, I forced her up against a wall and
groped her from behind, pressing her face against the plaster and grinding
my naked cunt against her bare ass, until I decided to let go and pissed all
over her, then continued humping, my piss smearing and dripping all over us.

She wants me to dominate her but I'm useless at being a domme, I'm a natural
slavecunt. I would love to see Mistress Cag get nasty with her
though! Lisa has dominated me in really sick and perverse ways a couple
more times, one time even dressing in all this nazi getup from a costume
shop she had and making me debase myself and say really fucked up things
while grovelling before her. It was amazing! And because we go to the same
school, sometimes our lust for each other just boils over, like last week,
when we bumped into each other in the toilets during lunchtime: Before I
knew it I was being shoved into the nearest cubicle with her tongue in my
mouth and her hands on my tits, and we ended up how I described; me rimming
her glorious ass while she pounded her cunt with one hand, the other in her
mouth, her head resting on the cistern, to reduce her orgasmic cries to
animalistic grunts. When she came, she turned around, sat down on the seat
and in a rare moment of unselfishness, beckoned me forward. The dildo,
lubed with her cream, went up my willing ass and her she gave her attention
to tonguing my cunt. The dumb little whore's becoming quite the
cunt-lapper.

Later on that same afternoon she got a detention for calling me a 'dumb
bitch' in class. And when we were discussing something in history I made a
point of trying to shoot down all her arguments just because she's stupid,
and bigotted. She called me a 'dumb cunt' in the hallway last week too.
All this tension between us is just going to lead to some more amazingly hot
sex soon, I can feel it!

[Autistic Spectrum]

think i messed up the find and replace names really bad lol, that shit makes no sense

[maks]

I think it's funny lisa stopped posting right after I put an ip logger in her rep and pmed her about it

[Autistic Spectrum]

she has img's turned off you;ll never catch lisa, she also has avatars turned off, and she reversed the order of the fucking threads so it's like newest on the first post

[Autistic Spectrum]

no wonder she's so mad all the time that's a terribnle way to post

[always stevey]

it's so obvious that isn't lisa

[Autistic Spectrum]

action stars - check
a few fucktards for good mesure - check


ya its lisa