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Taking Miranda\'s Innocence

Part 2

Taking of Miranda

Taking Miranda's Innocence (Mmmmf, teen, nc, rape)

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Story by Dark Avenger. Email comments to darkavenger at tokyo.com. The usual disclaimers apply.

 

 

 

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Part 2

 

Using their torch lights, Dan and the other two boys in their late teens crept up the staircase to the bedrooms.

 

Along the way, Dan noticed the family portraits hanging on the wall. Besides pictures of that ass-hole Ritchie looking quite a few years younger, then there were pictures of two younger girls whom he presumed were his sisters. Miranda was on one gold plate, with smaller letters below which read “Grade 6 School Choir”. And Cecilia’s read “Saint Mary’s Middle School Gymnastics Team”.

 

Tristan remarked, The bastard’s got hot sisters, dude. Dan ignored the remark and merely waved them onward.

 

At the top of the staircase landing, Dan told them to split up and search the different bedrooms. Dan would search Ritchie’s room. Rob and Tristan were to search the other bedrooms.

 

11.36pm. Rob was in one of Ritchie’s sisters bedrooms. Which sister? He asked himself. Looking around with his torchlight, he found a photo-frame on her nightstand that said, Miranda on the top in multi-colored beads. She looked more grown-up in this picture than she was in the picture along the staircase. In fact, she looked stunningly cute with her shoulder-length black hair, Rob thought. It also looked like she filled out her t-shirt pretty well. His eyes strayed over the stuffed animals at the headrest of the bed, as he began searching the girl’s room for a camera.

 

Looking through her closet drawers, he got distracted. Such a sight to behold, a teenage girl’s treasure trove of lingerie. Frilly lace trimmed bras stacked with those which were smooth full-cup bras. There were panties, French cut lace trimmed ones to match the bras, mostly in pastel colors. Rob was eighteen, but never had a girlfriend before. Holding up Miranda’s undergarments in his hand, Rob was fascinated by the feminine scent.  His hands trembling, he flipped over one of the bras, and checked the label - it was a 34D. Miranda has a pair of large hooters alright! Rob thought excitedly.

 

In the meantime, Tristan was in Cecilia’s room. Cecilia was eighteen this year, three years older than Miranda, and equally gorgeous. She had numerous gymnastics trophies in her bedroom, besides several pictures of herself and her boyfriend. Tristan wasted no time on her achievements though - picking up a pair of the eighteen year old’s used panties from the laundry hamper in her closet, he brought it close to his nose and inhaled her musky scent.

 

As Tristan rifled through the rest of her belongings, looking for a digital camera that might be the one they were here tonight for, he did pause for some pleasure - examining the lingerie that the teenager had in her drawers.

 

Unlike her younger sister, Cecilia was more adventurous when it came to lingerie -  she had a number of thongs, sheer lace bra and panty sets, racerback bras, balconette bras and demi-cup bras. Cecilia’s cup size was 36C, not quite as large as her younger sister’s.

 

Tristan toyed with the idea if he should jack off in one of Cecilia’s smooth satin panties. “Better find the camera first,” he told himself, deferring the idea to later.

 

11.46pm. A car pulled up beside the house. Jasper was startled  to hear the bang of the door closing so near, but he stay hidden in the bushes. Someone came back !

 

“Bye, Aunt Amy.” It was a teenage girl’s voice. The car drove off. Foot steps approached the house. In a panic, Jasper quickly called Dan on his cellular phone. “Someone’s back! Hide!” he whispered into the phone and hung up.

 

There was a rustling of keys, and then the closing of the door.

 

“Damn it!” said Jasper.

 

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Dan had been searching in Ritchie’s room. Besides a stash of porn magazines, he did not find anything that would remotely incriminate the bastard – there was certainly no camera. When he got the warning call from Jasper, he quickly alerted the other two guys to hide.

 

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11.48pm. Miranda sang a little tune as she walked up the staircase. She had escaped that family weekend getaway that their parents always make them do on a monthly basis by feigning that her period was starting.

 

She did not suspect anything amiss as she entered her bedroom, turned on the lights, and closed the door behind her. Not knowing who was back, all the boys had hidden themselves in the rooms they were searching in. Rob was hiding under the bed, after stuffing one of Miranda’s panties in his jeans pocket.

 

Peering from under the bed, Rob saw Miranda entering the bathroom in her bedroom. The shower began to run. Rob wondered if he should make a run for it. He would have to open the door extremely quietly and close it behind him though. What if she comes out and sees him? Maybe they should wait till she falls asleep before making their escape? Maybe she will be naked when she comes out of the bathroom? Rob deliberated at length. In the meantime, the other boys stayed agonizingly silent in their hiding places. Not hearing anything, Dan and Tristan was starting to wonder what was happening.

 

The shower stopped. From under the bed, Rob spied Miranda coming out from the bathroom – a towel was wrapped tightly around her naked body, while another was wrapped around her hair. With her back to him, she dropped the towel around her body, as she searched her closet for clothes. Staring at the naked back of the nubile, fifteen year old girl and her small naked ass, Rob felt a hardon growing under his jeans.

 

Miranda found a pair of panties, and started to put them on, putting one foot through and then another, and then pulling it up. From behind, Rob could see Miranda’s slim legs, and small ass, and the shadowy silhouette of the tiny tuft of pubic hair through the tiny gap between her thighs. Rob’s erection was painfully hard now, and he had an irrational fear that his erection would be poking up into the bottom of the bed very soon and he would become trapped.

 

Miranda then chose a full-cup bra, and half-turned as she started to put it on. Staring at the side profile of her breasts and realizing how large they were for a small girl of her size, Rob felt like he was on the verge of blowing his wad in his jeans. His heart was pounding with excitement as he simply stared, his mouth open.

 

Miranda turned around completely, having put on her bra and panties. Seeing a guy’s head peeking out from under the bed, his eyes looking at her, she screamed !

 

At that moment, Dan burst into the room, and put the girl into an armlock.

 

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